Snippet: The Three of Us

 This is a snippet of a release coming from Saucy Tafua 

Long beautiful legs wrapped around his bald head while beautiful, manicured nails pinched the nipples of her own breasts. He is feasting on her as if it is his last meal. 

Their bodies, glistening in perspiration, lay nestled on plush emerald, green pillows. 

She grabs his head holding him close to her entrance moaning loudly. 

She's about to cum. 

I cross my legs once, then twice. 

I sit there.

Watching.

I wonder why I am getting so aroused.

Waiting. 

Waiting to wake up from what I know must be a horrible dream. 

But it's not.

I'm at this club my best friend, Kionne, invited me to which turns out to be a club of peace, tranquility, great food, and obviously from my view, sex. 

I'm glad she's not in the room with me or she would snap. 

They can't see me watching them. I'm sitting on the other side of a two-way mirror. Watching these two enjoy each other.

This man I'm watching is my man. The man I have been in love with for almost two years. We're planning a trip to Italy in the next few months to visit venues for our wedding. We're planning. 

I must get out of here. 

I stand up only to have my armed grabbed by the woman I forgot I was in the room with. 

Tonia Maury. We're not friends, but acquaintances. She met us there. I forgot she was in the room with me. 

She has a death grip on my arm which has me ready to beat her tail. 

"Wait." 

"For what? I'm good here." 

"You're not. Watch the rest." 

The look in her eyes cut off the rebuttal I had; I sat back down. 

"I have seen this man with you. So, I know what you're feeling. I can also smell your arousal." 

"Wha-"

"Watch, Daphne." 

Turning back towards the scene in front of me, I notice the door opens in the room. A beautifully naked Caucasian man joins them. When I say beautiful, I mean he is well endowed as well as handsome. Not too tall, not too short, not overly fit, and not fat. Solid is what my mother would call him. 

He stands by the door waiting for something. I lean forward, just a little, looking at the three of them. My man rises from his position and stands off from the bed. 

Just stands there. 

Both men are looking down at their feet waiting. 

"What are they waiting on?" 

"The same thing you're waiting on; control." Tonia gets up and walks closer to the window. Although, I believe, they can't see us, the woman in the room faces the mirror and smiles. 

The room goes black. 

I want to see more. 

Tonia turns to me, "Daphne, Kionne invited you here because she loves you. This I know because she and I have gotten...close over the past few months."

"Close? Like how? Sexually?" 

"Oh no, never will I kill a friendship over sex." 

"Okay. Explain to me what you mean, Tonia."

She sashays over to me and puts her hand on my left ear saying, "Listen." 

Everything goes black.