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“Did you find your earrings?” Harry had asked Sabrina when she returned from the hotel where she had searched for them. She had told him that she had lost the earrings, even though she could still see them where she left them in Renee’s room…

Sabrina went back to the hotel, and with what had happened there previously for her, she was practically soaking wet on arrival.

She used the room key that Renee had given her–the manager had stopped her as she was leaving to give it to her the last time. It was late in the evening, and she was not even sure if Renee would be there or not.

She was not.

Sabrina did not mind, even though she hoped that Renee would be there eventually. She pulled off her dress, and got into the bed. The sheets at the hotel felt like cotton sex, and Sabrina spread her legs open and pleasured herself. There was no guarantee that there was going to be any other pleasure in that room for her after all.

The bathroom door opened, and Sabrina laughed as she came. She had not even thought to look in there for her friend. Renee gasped, and Sabrina shot up to cover her mouth. Renee licked Sabrina’s come off of her hand, and got into the bed with her.

Sabrina did not want to talk, she just wanted to be caught up in her alternate reality. She wanted to kiss Renee, and suck on her lower lip like the fruit that it was.

Renee was okay with the silence.

The language of their bodies pressed together was enough, it conveyed enough between them. Renee’s lips lingered by her ear, and she did not say anything—but Sabrina understood. Her fingers on Renee’s hard nipple, Sabrina communicated with the hardness of her nipple juxtaposed to the wetness between both of their legs.

Wetness like a river, the scent of their sex was like a perfume that she wanted to spread all over her body. She dipped finger between Renee’s legs, and spread her come between her own breasts. There was a mirror above Renee’s bed, and Sabrina grabbed her phone. Her arm was over her face, as she snapped a picture.

Because she did not want to forget…She might not come back here again…

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I am pretty excited to go on with this story, but it occurred to me that it (definitely) might be confusing for some people to recognize that Nichy and Sabrina are the same person. So in the last few weeks, when Sabrina kept talking about her past life…this might not be as obvious to all of my readers what I meant.

The point where the switch happened was between posts Nos. 147 & 148. I invite you to go back and see what happened… Here is No. 147–Rare Fruit for you–and next week? Oh, I will have a new story to tell you!

Drew.

Nichy got up in the morning, saw his name on her phone and the butterflies in her stomach were let loose. She placed her hand on her stomach, and walked into the bathroom unfazed by her nudity in the full-length mirror.

Miss you.

Her fingers moved over her phone like a demon, as she texted him back how much she missed him. Even though her body still thrummed with her and Tyler’s lovemaking.

But she did miss Drew, she missed him so much. She felt like she physically felt the distance between them—her in New York, and him in London.

Miss you too.

She felt his kiss like if he was in New York, or she was in London. Him holding her so close that she felt squishy down below, because he made her so wet when they were just close. Before he even touched her.

I might come to New York, I have miles too.

Nichy placed her phone on the edge of the sink.

Again her heart was being tugged, everything had been Drew. Now Tyler was back–she could still feel Tyler inside of her, and she pressed her thighs together with the memory.

She was tired of splitting her heart. She had left her life once before because she was afraid of what had happened before. Being Graham’s Nusch in a previous life, and he had found her. She had been in an constant circle of lovers, and she wondered if she could just run away? If she could be somewhere else? Be someone else?

Gavin.

When she picked her phone back up, she saw Gavin’s name on her screen. Nichy was surprised because they were friends of course—they had been so much more—but these days he did not text her a lot.

Miss you…

Nichy stared at his text, and swallowed.

Hey!

She texted him back because she was not sure how he meant he missed her.

She dropped her phone, when Tyler grabbed her, and she watched him kiss her neck in the mirror. Her lids grew heavy, but she was still aroused as she watched him kiss her like a vampire, while he caressed her breasts like a rare fruit.

Meet Sabrina for the first time here in No. 148–Fingering

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Sabrina went back to the hotel where she had been the other night with Carole, Gui and Harry. Harry had dropped her off, in fact. She had hoped that she would find earrings that she might have left at hotel.

“You look like someone I know, well someone I used to know…”

Sabrina looked up, and stared right at Renee, who she thought she had seen the other night—who she thought she had seen. She could come up with a you must have me mistaken for someone else rhetoric—she was a blonde now and wore different makeup and even a new fragrance that Harry had purchased for her. But before any of that, she was putting on an earring that Renee would recognize as one of her favorites.

“Nichy?” Renee continued.

It was usually Graham who always knew where she was, and even he had not been after her lately…but she had never really been spotted by anyone else.

“I thought I saw you the other night…” Renee began wistfully. “This feels like a scene from Vertigo.”

Sabrina stared at Renee.

“My name is Sabrina…” Sabrina started.

“Nichy,” Renee continued, but Sabrina shook her head though that did not stop Renee. “Why did you leave?”

Sabrina stared at Renee, her eyes darted to the her wedding band on her friend’s finger. Congratulations almost slipped from her lips, but that would give her away…

Sabrina put her earring in, and shook her head.

“I am sorry, you must have me confused with another lady.”

“Please Nichy,” Renee began. “I am not mad, I have missed you. Please, just come to my hotel room and we can talk…”

Sabrina was wet, she knew very well if she went to Renee’s hotel room they were not going to talk about anything.

They were going to fuck.

Renee’s room was like Carole and Gui’s had been. There was not a word between the two of them from her lips, as she shook her head to all of Renee’s accusations. But when Renee placed fevered kisses on her mouth, throat and her neck there was no denying that the two of them wanted each other. Sabrina had been wet when she saw her friend the other night. Renee removed their clothes like a magician, and pushed Sabrina onto the plush hotel bed. She kissed her entire body, and her very wet mouth between her legs.

“You’re so wet,” Renee cooed between licks. “So wet and sweet like always Nichy Oh Nichy,”

Sabrina cooed herself, as Renee expertly licked between her legs. She would not admit to being Nichy, but Renee knew her body. Renee knew how to make her come over and over. After the third time she came, Sabrina lifted up from the bed and stared at Renee.

Renee looked up at Sabrina with a wet mouth.

Silence.

Sabrina dressed, and Renee stayed naked on the bed.

“I am here on business, please come back…Nichy..” Renee begged.

Sabrina looked at Renee’s lush body, Fully dressed herself, Sabrina pulled the sheets back and kissed Renee’s full breasts she had always loved and her stomach and kissed the sweetness between Renee’s legs—sticky and dry in spots from where she had been wet while servicing Sabrina. She licked Renee, until the woman seemed to melt under her tongue. She sucked on her labia before, she kissed Renee’s other mouth. Before she walked out of the door, Sabrina took off her earrings and left them at the door.

She would tell Harry they were lost…

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All of their bodies were posed on the bed. Sabrina came to a slow awareness when she opened her eyes, and Harry pulled her close and kissed her neck from behind. She only knew it was Harry because she could see their reflection in the mirror above.

“How did you and Carole meet?” he whispered, as he nibbled on her ear.

“Years ago, we have been friends for a very long time.”

“Very close friends…” he alluded, and kept kissing her. His hands moved over her stomach, and caressed her breasts. As he did, his finger rolled over Carole’s nipple.

“Yes,” Sabrina answered.

Carole opened up her eyes, as if touching her nipple was like kissing Sleeping Beauty bringing her to life. She smiled, and kissed Sabrina on the lips. Harry was still kissing Sabrina’s neck, and Carole kissed her lips and throat.

“How close?” Harry persisted.

“Do you want to see?” Sabrina answered breathily.

Harry pinched her nipple, while Carole kissed the other.

Sabrina took his pinch as a yes, so she kissed Carole on the lips with more intention.

“Showtime,” she whispered to Carole, as their breasts pressed together. Carole’s movement woke up Gui, whose mouth formed a wide smile as he watched a rerun of one of his favorite shows.

Sabrina was on her back, and Carole kissed down her chest until she reached the sweet wetness between her legs. Sabrina grunted when she felt that familiar sweet tongue caress her clit knowledgeably.

“Why don’t you make friends with Gui?” Sabrina moaned, looking at Harry in the mirror above. “I want to see how close you can be.”

Gui smacked Carole’s backside, as she continued to pleasure Sabrina, and moved over to Harry. Harry had a smile on his face, as Gui took his shaft in his hand while he kissed him. Harry wrapped his arms around Gui, and the two men made out. Harry threw his head back, as Gui kissed his neck and throat. They kissed, and ground their pelvises together. Gui gripped Harry’s shaft again, and took him in his mouth.

Sabrina swallowed as she watched Gui suck Harry enviably. Harry pushed the other man’s head down more as he bucked up, but he also pulled Gui’s chin up and looked into his eyes. The way they looked at each other took Sabrina over the edge as she came. Carole climbed up her body to kiss her, and they wrapped their arms about each other so they could watch the two men. Harry moaned, until he came like a geyser. Gui licked every drip, and caressed Harry’s stomach after he licked the come off of it. He mirrored Carole, and climbed up Harry’s body to kiss him. The two men embraced, and kissed again.

Sabrina looked overhead at the mirror, and felt her clit twitch.

She was in her element…

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“Hello cherie.”

Gui kissed both of Sabrina’s cheeks, his voice made her clit tremor. His voice, and the resonance of it that did it to her…all over Paris…

She was excited when she heard that he was coming to New York. He was with Carole, and Sabrina was happy to see them in the city at a wine bar near where he worked.

She wanted then to meet Harry, especially since they were both couples.

Paris was Paris, and New York was New York. She was not planning anything with them, she was just going to introduce them to Harry.

“So where is your Harry!” Carole questioned, looking around and squeezing her knee.

“He will be here soon,” Sabrina said, her eyes darting about and looking at her Apple watch.

When she saw Harry, her breath caught. He looked sexy as ever in a suit, and looked a little rumpled. He delivered a swift kiss to her, and she wrapped her arm about his neck.

Carole looked at her approvingly.

Even more approvingly in the ladies’ room to freshen up, before they headed to their hotel room upstairs for more drinks.

At least…

“He is sexy, very manly!” Carole grinned, looking at her through the mirror. “There is quite a love story between you!”

“You and Gui look amazing!” Sabrina replied.

Carole smiled, and continued styling her hair.

“Mais oui,” she grinned.

When they left the bathroom, in the restaurant as they were leaving, Sabrina saw a woman who looked like Renee, and she stared for a moment, before walking away. Staying in New York made it possible that she could run into her past. Renee, or her doppleganger did not feel Sabrina’s look on her, and Sabrina left with the others.

“Are you okay?” Harry took her arm, and she nodded.

Upstairs in the hotel room, Carole drank and vaped. Sabrina did not vape often, but loved the gorgeous implement that Carole used for her pleasure. Harry surprised her, and took a hit. She held his thigh as he offered her some and she shook her head.

Sabrina thought about her entire evening like photo stills: Seeing Carole and Frank, seeing Harry walk into the bar, being in the bathroom with Carole, thinking she saw Renee and the possible collision of her prior life with her current life in her head and now in the hotel room.

But now she could see clearly, her swiveling hips as she rode Harry in the full-length mirror. Carole and Frank were about each other, and that was all that she had wanted all night. Harry had been very receptive to it of course when she straddled him. They both watched her hips, but she felt it—felt Harry inside her and that was far more rapturous that anything that the naked eye could see.

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Sabrina felt heavy in the bed.

It was a combination of jet lag and just not wanting to get out of bed. Harry walked over to the side of the bed, already dressed and redolent of soap and water. He did not wear cologne, but his freshly showered scent was aphrodisiacal. She reached up to tug at his tie, and he smiled at her and swatted her hand away.

He knew what she wanted, and he knew he would pretend not to want to give it to her.

She pulled the sheets off of her—she was not going to play fair. Harry surveyed her, as she stretched with the morning. She ran her hands over her breasts, then let her fingers linger over her already hard nipples.

“You are such a wanton,” he said, kneeling on the bed.

He did not take off his suit, and she tugged at his tie.

Harder.

He flipped her onto her back, and spanked her wiggling bottom. She was so wet, she wondered if it splashed on him when he struck her. But she stilled, when she heard him unbuckle his belt, and unzip his trousers. Sabrina stayed still as he grabbed her hips, and pulled her close to his thighs. She felt even heavier and more gravitated to the bed, as he raised her hips.

Waiting for the sweetness of his impact, she started to wriggle—he spanked her.

“You are going to get it the way that I want to, all that should matter to you is that you are going to get it.

And she did. She bit the inside of her mouth, and gripped the sheets as he moved in and out of her. Slowly. She moved as slow as he did, not a bit faster because she wanted what he wanted her to experience. He increased his tempo slowly, incrementally, and she moved the same way that he did. It felt so good, she was afraid that she was going to explode. Harry caressed her ass while he fucked her, to keep his tempo in case she was not obedient enough.

She was, she was making him late for work and she was going to make it worth his while.

It felt so good, that her orgasm was off tempo—she had one but not the kind she was expecting. It still had felt so good she looked up at him dazed, as he zipped up his pants, and buckled his pants. He dipped his finger inside her, and then let her taste it. The taste of them. She tasted them slowly on his finger, before he kissed her and she pressed her naked from to his clothed one. The feeling of his pants, rubbing against her made her explode.

The orgasm she had been expecting…

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