Beach House Views, Chapter 11

Chapter Eleven

Juniper scrolls on her phone while she waits for Sara. She’s taking a long time in the bathroom, so she’s wondering if she fell asleep in there. Juniper pops a brownie bite in her mouth, chews, and swallows it with a chaser of the luscious berry-loaded red wine. After a few more minutes, Sara finally saunters into the room, a gleeful grin on her face.

“You fall asleep in the bathroom or what?” Juniper grins with a teasing look.

“Nope. I was taking naughty pictures and sending them to Matt. I told him it’s a preview of something hotter to come.” She spins and throws her arms into the air, almost falls down.

“Careful,” Juniper steadies her friend. “Or our fun will be done.”

“I’m good. Ms. Worrywart.” She steadies herself with her arms out. “And Matt is in for the foursome. Just need to convince Bridge now.” She grins saucily. “Get your best lingerie on, suck him off, and beg for it. Make him so happy he’ll have to agree.”

Juniper shrugs, then follows Sara back into the exercise room. She’s a bit reluctant to be daring with Sara, but a lot horny, and now also plagued with a giant load of apprehension about asking Bridge for a foursome.

Sara is sashaying her slim hips and rubbing them with her hands. Being hugely aroused will help Juniper with the dancing act for three sets of eyes, no doubt. Juniper watches Sara’s seductive, sexy dancing. It comes so...