Friends With More Benefits (26 page)

Lisa returned her gaze to him and studied his
lean body. He climbed higher in the bed to rest his head on the
pillow. Victoria stared at him too, and they both watched as he
closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Victoria looked at her. "So now you've seen
one."

"It's kinda nice."

Victoria gave her a naughty smile. "You want to
see it get hard? Then you'll really see what you've been missing
all these years."

Lisa gave her a vaguely revolted look as she
asked, "Are you going to touch it or…"

"No, no. That would be wrong…on so many
levels—really, really, really fun, but wrong. He's the one who took
his underwear off, and he said you could look at it, so what I'm
about to do isn't wrong at all…just watch this."

Victoria grinned as she made her way to the bed
near Jim's face. She leaned over and whispered dirty stuff in his
ear. She knew exactly what would get him going. Jim grinned as he
moaned while he moved his head around while wearing a silly, sexy
grin. His penis began to move as it expanded in size. Lisa stared
at it, mesmerized, and then she glanced up to Victoria and grinned
for only a moment before her eyes locked back on the main
attraction.

Victoria lifted her head up, checked the
progress, and then paused before she leaned back in and whispered
something even filthier. She crawled over to his midsection. "That
should do it." Jim's penis was now at about half-mast and with each
beat of his heart it throbbed and expanded even more.

Lisa stared at her in amazement. "You're just
incredible."

"I know," Victoria said as she stared proudly at
her accomplishment.

"What did you say?"

"Trust me—you're not ready."

Lisa nodded and then went to her knees on the
opposite side of the bed. They both stared at Jim's manhood, as it
grew right before their eyes. Victoria said confidently, "He should
be reaching down to play with it any moment now. Men just can't
leave it alone. I guess I can't blame them." As if on queue, Jim's
hand wandered down, and he began pulling hard on his penis. The
women shared a silent chuckle as they continued watching the
show.

Lisa was captivated and said breathlessly,
"He's, uh, got a nice one. Not that I would really know, but…"

"No, you're right. He does."

Jim moaned and then whispered, "Oh, Caroline
lick my balls again."

Lisa looked at her shocked. "Wow does that
bother you?"

"No, if I had balls, I'd want her licking them
also. She's hot."

They watched as he took a deep breath and then
his hand fell away from his cock. As it began to slowly deflate,
Victoria said, "I can't believe you've never had one of those in
your mouth or your pussy…or your ass."

"Ass?"

"Oh, God yeah. You haven't lived until you've
had a hard cock gently penetrating you there." Lisa returned a sour
face as Victoria looked past her and said slowly, "It's, uh,
really…yeah…" She shook her head, tearing herself from the image,
and then added, "But you should take baby steps. I wouldn't start
with anal." Lisa nodded matter-of-factly. Victoria stood and took
one more admiring look at Jim’s body. She exhaled and then covered
him up.

Victoria stood with Lisa outside of her room.
Victoria whispered, "We'll both certainly be thinking of Jim when
we masturbate tonight." Lisa returned an almost infantile look, and
Victoria added, "Tell me you plan on giving yourself at least two
orgasms after what we just witnessed."

"I, uh…"

"You do touch yourself down there, don't
you?"

Lisa paused with her mouth open and then said
halfheartedly, "I have."

Victoria sighed and then shook her head for a
moment. "How do you get out of bed every day?" She didn't wait for
an answer but said, "You probably have never had a big orgasm. If
you can't give yourself one, you can't expect a man to give you
one."

"Really?"

"Look, I'm just about to get my master's degree
in psychology. In a few months I'm opening my own office. I'm going
to be a sex therapist. I could help you if you want."

"How can you help?"

"I want to show you how to touch yourself. Give
me twenty minutes, and you'll be humping the leg of the next man
you see." Lisa looked at her a little put off and then Victoria
added, "Just kidding about the humping thing."

Lisa nodded relieved, "Okay…I think I'd like to
learn."

In the luxurious honeymoon suite, Jillian
climbed out of the tub and left Brian behind to wash everything
really, really well just one more time while she prepared. She
slipped on a sexy baby-doll top with the matching V-string panty
she purchased especially for the night. Two thin straps held up the
satin cups, which perfectly accentuated her breasts, from there a
luxurious see-through tulle sheath hung down to just below the tiny
satin panty. She placed his perfectly wrapped present on the bed
and stretched out next to it, fluffing her hair up and trying out
various sexy poses. She settled on a pose seconds before Brian
entered the room wearing only dark blue silk boxer shorts. She eyed
his lean, muscular body up and down. He spotted the present on the
bed. "Wait—we’re doing presents now?"

"If you want."

"I've been dying to give you yours," Brian
grinned as he rushed to the closet and pulled out the large wrapped
picture frame-shaped gift along with a separate smaller box. He
placed them on the bed next to the other present and climbed
up.

"You look amazing. Is that new?" he asked.

She nodded. "Do you want to go first?"

He ripped off the wrapping paper and then pulled
the lid off the box. Inside were three superexpensive tennis
racquets that he'd had his eye on for months. He smiled. "I love
them. I can't wait to play with them."

"Open the envelope," she said excitedly.

Brian opened the envelope and pulled out airline
tickets. He glanced at them. "Phoenix?"

"Yes, I'm taking you back to the Phoenician, but
this time I blocked off a lot of time on the grass court. We're
going at the end of November."

He leaned over and kissed her. "These are the
best gifts ever."

She smiled and then he handed her the small box.
She said, "I want to open the big one first."

He frowned. "I'm not sure you'll like the other
one. Open this one first so it will cushion the blow if
necessary."

She gave him a curious look and then opened the
box. When she pulled out the three-quarter carat diamond earrings,
she beamed. "Oh they're perfect. I love them, but okay now the big
one. I can't wait."

He handed her the wrapped frame, she paused as
she felt the weight of it, and then tore the paper off. She stared
at the expertly rendered charcoal sketch of her naked on a bed with
her arm draped lazily over her breasts; the delicious curve of her
hips had been captured brilliantly. She moved her gaze to the image
of her face, and she shook her head in appreciation of the amazing
likeness he had been able to capture. Jillian looked at him blown
completely away and then returned to the drawing as he admitted,
"I, uh, kind of took a class."

"I can't believe you drew this."

"I was inspired."

"How did you do this? From memory?"

Brian sighed. "Victoria helped." Jillian looked
at him confused, and he continued, "Do you remember that girls’
weekend and the photo shoot? She uh—"

Jillian interrupted, "She told me the pictures
didn’t come out. That witch."

"Well they did, and they were
incredible. This was my favorite of all the, uh,
safer
ones. Some were
pretty X rated."

"Really?"

"How did she convince you to get in those
poses?"

"I was a little drunk."

Brian nodded casually and sighed as he glanced
at the picture, "I could stare at you forever. Especially, uh, when
you're naked."

"The drawing is amazing. I didn't know you were
so incredibly talented."

Jillian frowned as she asked, "Do you really
like your gift? Victoria said it sucked, wait…but that's when she
was trying to trick me into doing the photo shoot. She's a really
good liar."

Brian nodded. "The best. She should run for
president."

They shared a chuckle and then her frown
returned. "But your gift is so much more personal than mine, I,
uh…"

He looked at her like she was crazy. "You wrote
a whole freaking novel about me. How much more personal does it
get?" Jillian nodded, unconvinced until he added, "There's like a
whole chapter about how crazy in love with me you are, and then
there's that entire paragraph about now much you love my
penis."

"Two," she said smugly.

"What?"

"I wrote two whole paragraphs about your
penis."

"You see…I love the racquets and can't wait to
take the trip." She gave him a bright smile. He slipped off the bed
and began moving the gifts to the dresser as he said, "Now I think
we should forget about gifts and novels and drawings and
lawsuits—"

She gave him a look, and he said, "Sorry I,
uh…"

"You know one more thing and then we'll forget
about all that stuff. I'm convinced Natalie is in love with you."
Brian climbed back in bed as she continued, "Why else would she
have come to the wedding. She can't get over you."

"I don’t think so, she's—"

An evil look crossed Jillian's face as she said,
"I love that you're mine, and she wants you and can't have you. I'm
going to totally…" she shook her head too embarrassed to say it out
loud.

"I love when you're angry—like at my parents
house. You were on fire."

"I remember," Jillian said with a faraway, sexy
look.

"Hey, I think my mom was looking at you funny
during the reception. I bet she doesn’t want you to lay a finger on
me," Brian added in a naughty attempt to fuel the fire.

Jillian nodded to him with passion in her eyes.
"I see what you're doing, and I like it." She kissed him hard and
then pushed him away roughly.

He said half kidding, "Just don't hurt me."

"Too much?" she asked calmly.

"Maybe a little. I mean go with it, but just
dial it back a notch."

She nodded and then pushed him roughly down to
the mattress. He grinned as she moved on top of him. Jillian moved
her lips to his and kissed him passionately. She pulled up, and he
said, "I love you."

She curled her lip and her voice cracked as she
said, "I love you too."

Over in sex therapy, Victoria sat in a chair
near the bed in the brightly lit room. Lisa wore only a bra and
panties as she emptied a glass of wine, that Victoria had retrieved
for her, with one last sip. She took a deep breath and then slipped
off her panties. Victoria eyes opened wide as she took in Lisa's
overgrown pubic region. Lisa noticed her expression. "What's
wrong?"

"When we get back to Miami, I've got to take you
to my bikini wax guy."

"Uh, okay."

Victoria said, "Pick up the mirror and take a
look. No offense, but can you even find your clitoris in all that
hair?" Lisa picked up the hand mirror and took a look hesitantly
between her legs. She grimaced as Victoria shook her head. "I think
if we're going to do this tonight, we need an emergency
shaving."

"I don't know about that."

"Honey, if you’re not giving yourself a
satisfying orgasm, that jungle has to be part of the reason."

"I'm not sure I'd like it with no hair."

"Are you planning on going to the nude beach
tomorrow?"

"I was."

"You can't go like that. Trust
me." Victoria stood and asked, "Would you like to see mine?" Lisa
nodded as Victoria warned, "Now bear with me because I'm in
desperate need of a waxing. With the pregnancy, I'm really
overdue." She pulled up her dress, pushed down her panties and
spread her legs a bit. Lisa stared at her nearly hairless pussy and
asked skeptically, "
You
need a waxing?"

"I know. I just feel…yuk."

"No, I mean that looks clean and sexy."

"I'll definitely be touching it up before
tomorrow." Victoria ran her fingers across some small random hairs
and shook her head with a frown. Then she said, "I think you'll
like this look." Victoria looked up to Lisa's face and asked
hesitantly, "Since you've seen the front, would you mind taking a
look at the back? I'm trying to decide if I should get my anus
bleached, and I'd love another opinion."

Lisa gave her a look that screamed that she had
no idea what Victoria was talking about.

Back at honeymoon central, Brian kissed his way
down to Jillian's neck while pealing the tiny babydoll strap from
her shoulder to uncover her full breast. He moved his lips to her
nipple and sucked it gently. Jillian closed her eyes as she ran her
fingers through his hair and pulled him close to her chest. He
pulled the fabric from her other shoulder and moved his lips to
explore her other magnificent breast. He sucked her nipple and ran
his tongue around it roughly until he felt it harden. Brian moved
back and forth between each breast as she spread her legs, and he
pressed his groin into her satin-covered pussy. He pulled back and
stared down through the sheer tulle of her top to her satin-covered
panty.

He sighed as he pulled the baby-doll top down
her body. She lifted her hips off the bed, and he slipped it down
her legs.

She wore only the V-string now and looked
nothing short of breathtaking. Brian knelt up for a better look and
paused, just staring at her with his gaze traveling down her entire
body. She watched him while fluttering her eyelids bashfully and
then after ten seconds she whispered, "What is it?"

He shook his head slowly, with his lips parted
and his breathing labored, as his eyes traveled back to her
beautiful face. He said, "I can't believe you’re mine."