Sharing the Sheets

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I smiled watching the other woman slowly move off the bed.
    â€œYou ladies have had me long enough. It’s time for something new,” he said to the ladies, then looked to me.
    That was my cue. I grabbed his stiff manhood and gently stroked while nudging him to lie on the bed. “Are you ready?” I playfully said as I licked the tip of his dick. “Mmm, bubblegum, my favorite.” He felt so good in my mouth. I couldn’t help myself as I eased his entire shaft into my mouth; he was a perfect fit. I went slowly up and down, loving every minute of it. Tony was far from my mind. I was sure he stood there and watched. I was too involved to care. I took my time making him moan and squirm.
    â€œPlease let me taste you,” he whined.
    For some reason I didn’t and wouldn’t stop. I just started moving my hand in a twisting motion quickly with my mouth securing his cock. He seemed to like it even more, which made me drip more and more. Suddenly, I felt a hand rubbing my ass cheek. It made me stop to look back. It made my moaning partner sit up too.
    â€œHey, buddy, she’s partying alone in this scene.”
    â€œWhat? Do you not see that we’re a couple?”
    Everything stopped. I was embarrassed, mortified, that Tony would actually make a scene at a place like this. I even saw security moving closer. Everyone was standing around waiting for shit to hit the fan.
    â€œTony, stop acting like a possessive fool and go have some fun elsewhere,” I muttered under my breath. I then turned to my naked companion. “Don’t worry he’s not joining.” As soon as I said that, I saw security approaching.
    Security was all in black, two stocky males, at least 275 pounds and over six feet tall, reaching for Tony. I didn’t want to be humiliated even more so I quickly got off the bed and got in between security and Tony. At that point all eyes were on us.
    â€œTony, please.” I felt the heat rise in my cheeks.
    â€œExcuse me, miss, is there a problem?” one male security sternly asked, ready to toss Tony to the side.
    â€œNo, not at all,” Tony answered.
    â€œMiss, as policy if your husband or boyfriend does not agree with your actions, both of you will be asked to exit.”
    I was all set to go off on Tony, but I chose to put Tony at ease. “There’s no problem.” I quickly removed myself from the bed.
    â€œThat sucks,” I heard from my naked acquaintance.
    â€œSorry, maybe next time.” I brushed through Tony and security. I was ready to leave.
    â€œRegina, wait,” I heard Tony calling.
    His possessiveness was showing its ugly head again. We spoke on this once before. I even cut his ass off for a while and now that he finally stepped it up, I was forced to kick him to the curb like an old pair of shoes. I tapped on the arm of the first server I saw. “Excuse me, can you get me my things?” I tried to be casual as possible, not to expose my ignominy. I walked over to one of the empty lounge chairs against the wall and took a seat. I looked around at the world I was just teased with, wishing that my unfortunate incident didn’t cause anything but a minor fee and not lifetime ban.
    I could see Tony walking toward me. Oh hell, if he starts some shit, I’m calling security my damn self, I thought.
    â€œRegina, I thought you wanted to experience this as a couple. If you want to we can change our masks. I don’t care who you fuck, suck, lick, or pour yourself over. I brought you here to show you I’m not jealous. I don’t care if I have to share you, besides aren’t you moving on? Getting married?”
    He pitched my lie directly to my face without a blink. Tony’s voice was extremely calm even when the server came by with my clothes, not skipping a beat when he passed her his bracelet for his items. My shock kept me silent. I didn’t want to cause any more of a scene so I just slid my

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