An FFM erotic fantasy
“Thanks again for helping with the studio setup. You really are my hero today!” Erica said as I walked in with the last box.
“Hey, some heroes wear capes, others simply pick big things up and put them down.”, I chuckled. “But, seriously, it’s nothing. I owed Al a favor anyway.”
Al, or Allison, was my good friend and former partner back when I was a cop. Her girlfriend Erica had just recently opened up a new Ballet/ Yoga studio, and since Allison had been assigned to Special Assignments, she wasn’t able to help with the studio’s setup since her shift wasn’t over til late that night. So, just like in the good ol’days, Al had radioed me for backup.
“No, I’m so serious Bryce, you saved me on this one. I’m a tough bitch, you know that…”
“Phew! I’m glad you said it”, I teased setting down the box of desk supplies. Erica waited til I stood back up to jab me in the arm.
“Ow! Hey, that’s worker’s abuse! Don’t damage the help”, I laughed again, pretending to rub my wounded bicep.
“Oh, stop being such a wuss! Now, as I was saying before I was so rudely interrupted…” She looked at me pointedly, not able to hide her bright smile as she did so, “ I’m a tough bitch, but honestly, Allison does most of the heavy lifting. She’s strong, you know that…
