Spring Bouquet

Eliza looked at the fresh cut flowers on the table. Alessa and Oscar had gotten her flowers. What an amazing night it had been! She left Alessa’s with Oscar, holding her bouquet of roses. She held hands with him all the way and kept checking in with him to see how he felt.

This was the second time that she asked him to be in a threesome with her. When she met him at the hotel bar, he had seemed so much more demanding. So much more like sometone who would never concede to not one, but two threesomes.

But their relationship had changed so that they wanted what the other wanted—which was usually him wanting what she wanted.

“What is your wildest fantasy that you want me to fulfill with you? I want to do something that you never told me or have told me and blow your mind!” She turned to him suddenly.

He squeezed her hand and laughed.

“Last night blew my mind and you asked for me! It is like you know everything I want.”

“Do I?”

They stopped to kiss.

“I really love you,” he said and the sound of her flowers crushing as he hugged her close and feeling how he felt about her hard aroused her.

They got in the car home, and chose not to get their usual driver but to get a car from another car service. They were not hiding anything, but it was nice to do something wild and not do it in front of people they would see again.

Like getting into that car, putting her bouquet on the seat where she would have sat next to him and instead sitting on Oscar’s lap. He hissed as she did and kissed her back. They used the one-way window in the back, as Oscar adjusted her on his lap.

There was not a need for full-blown sex but they definitely dry humped, his hands all over her body. Eliza touched whatever she could of him from her seated perch on his lap.

She picked up her bouquet after. They got out of the car neat and secretly satisifed.

Looking at the flowers neatly on the table now made her smile a sweet secret smile.

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