My Crazy Boss and His Twins
Chapter 41: The Effects of Alcohol
"I just want to open it" Megan said, releasing her hand from the man's grasp. Oh, my God, Megan's not sane anymore. This is all due to the influence of the alcohol he drank. He doesn't even know who he's acting like now. If only he had realized it was certain Megan would never have acted that way in front of Dexter.
"I just want to see your chest, is it the same as the man's chest in those movies. I love it every time I see them in a shirtless state" Megan began to whine.
"Lord this time I saw a drunken woman acting like this" Dexter muttered, letting Megan unbutton her shirt. Want to show Megan if she's better than the guys she sees on TV. He was jealous because the woman again adored the other man in front of him.
"Your.." whispered Dexter.
"Oh My God . This is perfect" Megan said staring at the chest of Dexter's six pack and the stomach with sparkling eyes. His hand gently rubbed the man's chest. Didn't know him, if his actions aroused Dexter's passion.
"Oh no. Stop it, Megan." Dexter brushed Megan's hand off her chest.
"The ground is stingy." said Megan hitting Dexter's chest. Megan leaned back against the man's chest.
"Do you know." he looked up, saw Dexter shaking.
"I forgot, of course you don't know. I haven't told you yet" Megan continued.
Can't stand it, the woman's finger made random patterns on Dexter's chest, "I have a shitty boss, his name is Dexter" Megan said with her finger still perched on the man's chest. Dexter seemed to be desperately holding the passion within him. This woman was very easy to arouse passion in him. Even with a small touch.
"He always kissed me suddenly, even with a dare to grope my chest," Megan said, tucking Dexter's chest.
"Didn't this woman know she was fishing for a starving lion" Dexter held his breath. Even his own is hardened down there.
"But every time he did it my heart just wanted to get out" said Megan, looking up at Dexter's handsome face and turning to Dexter's thick lips. Seconds later the woman kissed Dexter's lips. Just as Megan wanted to let go, Dexter held back the woman's body, as quick as lightning he scooped back Megan's lips and slowly stroked her. The man's kiss was too seductive to make the woman lulled and replied to him.
One hand rubbed Megan's plain back, turning to Megan's twin hills. Dexter mer.em.as one of Megan's mounds.
"Shush..." Megan mend*sah as the man unceasingly plays his chest. Slowly Dexter's lips dropped, exploring Megan's neck. Both hands lowered the woman's dress to the waist.
"Mine." he said hoarsely grabbing the two bumps and playing them. Unsatisfied, Dexter lowered his head, scooped up one of the tops of the mound and mistook it like a thirsty baby. Megan, overwhelmed with pleasure, pressed the man's head even more, as if she did not want the man to stop. Megan moves incoherently over Dexter's lap, pressing the man's with her crazy ass.
Satisfied with the mound that became his favorite, Dexter again scooped Megan's lips. The kiss lasted long enough to make Megan tight, until Dexter released their lips.
Megan dropped her head on the chest of Dexter's field with a frenzied breath. Shortly after, Dexter felt Megan's breathing rush return to normal.
"I still want to kiss you" Dexter said. Mere*as soft mound Megan. Silent. There was no reply from Megan. Dexter glanced down and looked at the sleeping Megan.
"Sneaky ground.you should be responsible for waking up mine, but you're asleep" Dexter said, rubbing Megan's face gently.
"You make my days more alive" he murmured.
Dexter took off his shirt and put it on Megan's body to allow her to sleep more freely. After Megan's clothes were changed, the man lifted Megan's body and laid her on the bed. Dexter also laid down beside Megan and hugged Megan's body and closed his eyes.