Alyssa's Secret by Raven DeLajour Page B

I’ve been told.”
    I pour myself straight whiskey and do the same
with Greg’s cup. I don’t glance over at Alyssa until it’s
impossible for me not to. God, she looks so beautiful. I find
myself transfixed by her sheer beauty. I’ve always thought that she
was pretty, but she always hid behind loose clothing that was one
size too big for her. Now she’s wearing a tight black dress that
hugs her sexy, curvy body along with a pair of black tights that
accentuates her shapely legs. I gulp as I glance at her black high
heels and bite down on my lower lip as she finally looks over at
me. Her gorgeous bright eyes widen in alarm as our gazes meet until
I smile.
    “ Hi beautiful,” I say with all the
confidence I can muster. “My name’s Erick.”
    For a second it feels like she’s going to say
that she knows me, but then she breaks out in a sexy grin and I see
the shyness literally dissipate on her face, replaced by
excitement. “Hi Erick. I’m Alyssa.”
    This is definitely weird, acting like we’ve
never met before, but it’d be weirder to explain to my friends that
she’s my babysitter. I grab a red cup and fill it with whiskey and
soda and hand it to her with a smile.
    “ Here you go,” I say. “Some whiskey
and coke.”
    “ Thank you,” she says as she
carefully sits down next to me and accepts the drink. “I love Jack
Daniel’s.”
    “ Hi Alyssa, I’m Greg,” my friend
says with a wink. “It’s nice to meet you, too. You seem
shy.”
    She stares at the carpeted floor as her cheeks
flush. “I am. I’m more of a bookworm and a homebody. Believe it or
not, I’ve never done something like this.”
    “ Mm. Hot,” Adam says as he sits
down next to her. “I love shy girls. They’re the
naughtiest.”
    Her pale cheeks turn even more crimson. “I have
to agree. No one suspects us. But sometimes we have the dirtiest
minds.”
    I’m definitely surprised. But just
hearing her say that is turning me on. I drink more whiskey and
feel my erection coming to life as my gaze flickers to her breasts.
She has such a nice chest; I wonder why she always hides them if
they are so sexy. I don’t want to make her feel uncomfortable, so I
focus my attention on her face, which isn’t hard since she looks so
flawless right now.
    “ So what are you into?” Greg asks
as he pours himself more whiskey. “I hope you don’t mind me asking.
You did say we could do whatever we want to you…but we want to make
sure you’re comfortable.”
    She smiles and I’m tempted to run my fingers
down her cheek because her skin looks so soft. She says, “Well, I
won’t lie. I like it…kind of rough.”
    My right cheek twitches as Greg grins in
approval. “I like the sound of that. So you’re into everything you
said in the email?”
    She nods. “Yeah, pretty much. I know it might
be wrong, but I like it. It feels good.”
    Now I’m curious as to what she wrote in the
email. The whiskey is working its way through my system and I feel
possessed as I run my left hand up her silky smooth leg that’s
covered by the sheer tights. I feel her stiffen next to me and when
I bring my mouth to her ear, I feel her tense in
anticipation.
    “ Are you okay with this?” I ask her
in a low whisper.
    She doesn’t hesitate to nod. I almost don’t
believe her until she brings her own hand to my thigh and slowly
brings it up my leg. My cock hardens even more as her palm grazes
my erection, making me inhale deeply when she leans over to kiss
the corner of my mouth.
    “ What did he tell you to do?” Adam
asks as I close my eyes and linger in the soft, light
kiss.
    When I open my eyes, I see Alyssa
smirking as she pulls away from me and gets on her hands and knees
to crawl toward Greg. He looks at her with pure lust in his eyes as
she parts his legs and starts rubbing him through his
pants.
    “ He told me to suck you off,” she
says in a seductive voice. “Is that okay?”
    “ Fuck yeah,” he excitedly says
as he watches her