The Phases of One's Life
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Chapter 47: The Band’s Back Together – Tina III.5 – Thursday (01 days til Reception)
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 47: The Band’s Back Together – Tina III.5 – Thursday (01 days til Reception) - A controlled corporate attorney wakes tied to her own bed by a naked stranger who knows her name and claims it’s “for your own good.” The young woman has been quietly tangled in her life for months—leaving signs, steering events, and creating a strange current between them. What follows is a tense night of revelations about the firm, the last six months, and unsettling supernatural abilities. Dry, first-person, focused on the emotional shift more than explicit detail.
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa Fa/ft Consensual Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Humor Group Sex Interracial Black Female White Male White Female Oriental Female Hispanic Female First Masturbation Oral Sex
When I got up early on Thursday, Daphne was already up. She reminded me Kate and Riko would be arriving this afternoon. There was a little twinge of something that ran through me. I thought it had something to do with the good time I was having with Daphne, just the two of us. I pushed that out of my head with a shake.
When Kate and Riko arrived about three, any problem there might have been with them being here completely disappeared the second I saw them. After the hugs, kisses, and “how was your flight” questions were done, Daphne had a snack sent up to the room. She told everyone we had reservations for dinner at eight and didn’t want to ruin our appetite. A bottle of wine was opened of course. It was about six-thirty when the bottle of wine was empty that we decided to dress for dinner.
I was just getting out of the shower in my room when Daphne poked her head into the bathroom asking, “You about done?”
Out of surprise, I grabbed the towel and held it up in front of me. She rolled her eyes while saying with a lot of sarcasm as she walked away, “Nothing I haven’t seen before. Nice to know the only things protruding from your body are on your chest.”
“What are you doing here?”
“We’re sharing. They’re using that room. We’re using this one. Don’t act spoiled.”
I didn’t reply. Coming out with a towel wrapped around me, Daphne, already naked, said, “About time,” and walked into the bathroom. There were two more gorgeous dresses on the bed. This would be the third new dress in as many days. This dress was still tasteful, but the skirt was slightly shorter and the top a little deeper cut. You could definitely consider this one sexy.
Daphne’s dress was much like the dresses from the past two evenings, tasteful and flattering.
Riko and Kate were dressed much the same. Kate was showing a little more leg and bust, but I chalked that up to her height and bust line.
I thought Daphne and I had attracted attention. That was nothing to the four of us. Riko especially seemed to be enjoying the attention. Enjoy isn’t the right word—more like come alive, or somehow glow. She talked as much as Daphne, to everyone. Kate and I seemed along for the ride.
At one point during dinner, Riko said Kate needed to try something from her plate. She put some on her fork and fed it to Kate. It might have been me, but there was something almost pornographic about the way Kate took the sample off the fork.
We went to the lounge after dinner for a glass or two of wine. The maître d’ reserved a four-cushion couch for us. We walked almost single file to the couch. When we got there I let Daphne guide me to a middle cushion. Riko did the same to Kate. Kate and I just obeyed.
Daphne and Riko had been controlling the conversation almost all through dinner. It hit me then, she actually ordered for me. The waiter was taking our orders. She gave her order then excitedly said to me, “You have to try...” And told the waiter that’s what I’d have. I actually said “Thank you.” If a man had ever done that I would have gotten up and left.
At one point while we were all talking, Daphne was sitting slightly sideways on the couch. Her hand was behind me. Off and on while we talked, she would start twirling my hair around one of her fingers. It only lasted ten or fifteen seconds each time. She wasn’t gazing into my eyes or anything like that. She was talking to Riko, it seemed to be a reflex action on her part. I didn’t react and just let her. My own reaction, or lack of, was beginning to confuse me.
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