Strip Poker

The next morning Paula slowly lifted her heavy eye lids half way up blinking a few times before they adjusted to the light that was shinning through the window. She suddenly couldn't feel her left leg and her arm felt like pins and needles. Her head throbbed with every second that passed. She looked down and saw she had nothing covering her besides Simon who was laying part way on her, using her breasts as a pillow. Somehow They both managed to pass out on Simon's small leather couch in his office. "What the hell happened?" she looked around trying to figure out how she was going to maneuver her body from Simon's without waking him up. She tried to sit up pulling her skin from the leather. Every inch of her seemed sticky but at this point she couldn't recall why. She felt Simon stir a little and he woke the same way.

"Bloody Hell...What the fuck happened?"

"Well from the looks of things I say we had a pretty good time last night."

He laughed a little but it hurt like hell. "I say you seem to be right."

"Paula?"

"Yes"

"Can you confirm something?"

"I can try"

"K cause I'm not sure if this really happened or if I just had some type of warped fantasy...but were you and Terri making out? "

Paula racked her brain and it didn't take her long to recall the details of their rather erotic night. "Uhh...Yea ...I can confirm that...I can also confirm that we started a threesome but never finished it."

"Oh my God...Your right. K another question."

"Yes.." She giggled.

"Why are we sticky?...I can't seem to pull myself from the leather."

"I'm not sure...but I do suspect it's pucker...I smell apples...I vaguely remember Terri licking something off of me...but it's probably actually a mixture of other things as well...if you know what I mean."

"Yea I suppose... Paula..."

"Yes..."

"I'm sorry..."

"For what?"

"Well...for this...For everything that happened last night."

"For giving me the most pleasure any man has ever giving to me?..."

"Your not...upset...sorry...regretful..."

"No...You?"

"No."

"The only thing I regret is being that drunk."

A smile spread across Simon's face. "Well it's a pretty good thing I have cameras in this office then."

"What do you mean?"

Simon didn't say anything and Simply got up and walked over to the entertainment stand and pushed a few buttons on a remote and there they were on the big screen making love every way possible.

"Oh...My...God...Simon..." Paula watched in astonishment the acts they preformed the previous night."

"Paula before you get mad by thinking I taped us on purpose...Trust me I was too drunk last night to remember I had cameras in here."

Paula didn't take her eyes off of the screen. "I believe you Si...Remember I was the one who ran in here first."

"So your not mad?"

"No." She giggled "But I do expect a copy of this tape."

"Why is that love?...So you can watch it every night before bed?"

"Maybe...But the real reason is...I don't want you to have the only copy...So we either erase this or make a second copy."

"Erase this...You have lost your mind. I could never erase this."

They both laughed until it hurt...which wasn't long.

Paula jumped up. "Oh God Terri!"

"Yea I'm sure she's taken care of."

"Huh?"

Remember when I ran out of here when we first came in?"

"No but...whatever."

"Well I told Ryan to do whatever it took to keep Terri occupied."

"Whatever it took?...As in..."

"Your guess is as good as mine really."

"Simon...What if they..."

"Did it?"

"Yea"

"Well I can't really be mad right considering...You know"

"We did it...and you gave Ryan permission so to speak."

"Yea"

"I don't want to even walk out of this room."

"Me either love me either."