Chapter 563

“Giiirl,” Sabrina said as Amanda unbuttoned her shirt and revealed the red bra she was wearing. It was full-cupped and large to support her considerable bust, but still sexy with detailing and some extra decorative strapping.

Amanda smiled with a cute nervousness and shrugged. “I get to write off bras for taxes, considering they’re central to my side business.”

You chuckled and turned to Sabrina. “Please tell me you’ve saved your receipts for all those sex toys?”

Sabrina blanched a little. “Well, fuck.”

You went to Amanda as she was undoing the front button on her pants and caught her hands, pulling them up to your chest as you leaned in to kiss her. She met your lips eagerly, the kiss quickly deepening and she pressed herself to your front and moaned softly. When you pulled away you continued to look into her eyes. “You’re stupidly cute and unbearably hot, and we’ve already had amazing sex once. You have nothing to be nervous about.”

Amanda gave you a bashful look for a moment before taking a breath, shaking her head and blinking. “You make me a little nervous,” she admitted, then looked at Sabrina who - within the time of the kiss - was already completely naked. “Both of you do, honestly. But I promise it’s a good nervous, OK? Like ... butterflies in my stomach, flutters in my fanny.”

“Your fanny?” Sabrina giggled. “Did you get that one from Maeve?”

“Maybe,” Amanda laughed. “I heard it on Love Island first, but never used it until Maeve and I became friends.”

You were in the living room of Sabrina’s apartment, not having even made it to the bedroom, and Sabrina directed you to the couch while she hugged Amanda from the side. “Did she have an OK send-off? Part of me feels like we should have paid more attention to it, but we were saying goodbye to Gemma.”

“Oh, she’s good,” Amanda said, hugging Sabrina back for a moment. “She almost definitely preferred less attention and not more. And she’s travelling first class the whole way.”

“That whole ‘pay pig’ situation is kind of wild,” Sabrina chuckled. “Did you tell her about your stuff?”

Amanda nodded. “She was the only person in my life who knew. Well, other than you guys I guess. She gave me some insights on things I should say or do, and how I could make it obvious I was looking for my own FinDom submissives, but I don’t know if I could do it.”

“I know,” Sabrina sighed, her hands having travelled down from Amanda’s shoulders to her waist, where she finished what you’d interrupted and unbuttoned Amanda’s slacks for her. “On the one hand, it’s like - more money for the short amount of time we’re planning on doing this. On the other, it feels weirdly abusive and cunty even if it’s what they want? And then I’ve got the addition of John and not wanting to even hint at there being something with another man.”

“To be fair, I could always be the one to manage the pig herd,” you chuckled. “Wait, is that what a group of those guys would be called? A herd of pay pigs?”

“I think it’s a sounder of pigs,” Amanda snorted.

“Wait, I thought it was a drift of pigs,” Sabrina said.

That caused an interruption in the proceedings as you all had to google what ‘a group of pigs’ was called. It turned out all three of you were correct, along with Drove, Team, Passel, or a Singular depending on if they were wild pigs, and male or female.