This trip, the guys' hands were under her shirt playing with her boobs and pussy. Kelly made sure the cab driver got a good look at her goodies as she slowly crawled out of the minivan. The group fondles of Kelly continued on the creaky elevator ride up to our rooms.Thursday, a group of them were taking a day trip to Morocco. Kelly and I politely declined, honestly because we didn’t have the cash. Kelly had become buddies with Daniel’s wife, Janice. Janice was interested in dance, took lessons when she was young and all that. She and Kelly had been talking about belly dancing and Janice promised she would pick up an authentic costume for Kelly. Scott and Barry were also taking the trip. We spent the day sight-seeing and fucking in our hotel room (and out on the balcony overlooking the courtyard). The Morocco tour group returned late and missed the cocktail party and that kind of pissed off the hosts.Friday morning, we were back on the beach at the resort. Kelly had purchased a thong. "If you say so, Girl. Hey, I cleaned the house. It's sparkling." Thanks, Cully. You've been so patient during this time. I couldn't have done it without you." A pause. "Oh, Cully?" That voice, that particular one.I was pole axed. "Yes, Girl?" "Get my key, Cully-boy, choose a pair of panties, white, or pink, your choice, darling, and retrieve my belt." There was a pause, a 10 count, perhaps more. I waited the entire count of 10. That voice crackled like a lightening strike: "Understood?" Yes, Miss. It shall be done as you so direct, Miss."Again the voice changed: "Goodbye, Cully. See you at 5, punkin'." The line went dead."Cully, Miss hasn't surfaced in what, three months?" My voice was shaky. "Maybe more." It'd been awhile.I stared into that glass wedding photo frame again...her past words coming to the fore: "Cully, you don't ask. Miss will be here when she so desires and not one moment sooner. If you ask, it only delays her arrival." Understood, Girl. I'm so sorry." I'm confident.
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