BD18
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I jerked my hand back, and pulled open all the dresser drawers until I found a pair of sweats and a t-shirt. I dressed quickly and threw a sheet over Ian. I picked up the towel and wrapped my hair in it. A quick check in the mirror showed only a freshly scrubbed woman in clothing too large for her frame. I checked again. Despite the inner turmoil, there were no obvious external signs to betray me. I took a deep breath and walked back toward the front of the apartment, ready to confront Weis.
Just inside the hallway, Weis was engaged in a deep kiss with one of the women from the bar. I rolled my eyes as they groped one another, completely oblivious to my presence. It didn't look like they were going to come up for air any time soon, and I didn't really want to stand around watching them.
For a moment I entertained the thought of clapping or wolf whistling, but the momentary amusement it would gain me would be far outweighed by the shit I would catch in return.
Just as I was about to discreetly clear my throat, they came up for air. Weis was facing me, and I watched his eyes widen in surprise. I smiled ruefully and shrugged.
The blonde in his arms still had her back to me, but his reaction was enough to cause her hands to stop running over him. She glanced back over her shoulder and the moment she saw me, her eyes hardened. "I'm not into threesomes."
The same little inner demon that I had ignored only moments ago surged to the forefront, and I blew her a kiss. "I'm so glad you agree. Beat it Weis, me an' blondie are gonna have some fun."
For a moment, Weis looked poleaxed. I think he was visualizing the idea, but I don't want to know. He gave me a huge grin and said, "Can't I at least watch?"
"You two are kidding right?" the currently nameless female asked, looking rather perturbed.
"Yeah, we are. I'm sorry to interrupt you two, but a friend of mine was sick all over the car and myself on our way back to base. I stopped here to clean up so the M.P. on duty wouldn't relay the amusing story to everyone who came through the checkpoint for the rest of the night." I apologized.
"I can understand that. But you must know that your 'secret' is NOT safe with me." Weis grinned.
"It better be, or a certain secret of yours won't be either." I retorted without getting specific. I'm sure Weis has done things he would rather no one know about, and I might even know what one or two of them were.
"You are no fun. All right, I'll keep it to myself." Weis grudgingly acquiesced.
"I'll be out of here as soon as my clothes come out of the dryer, which should be half an hour. I'll just go out and clean up my car while I'm waiting, that way you two can have some privacy." I said as I headed toward the kitchen. Having been on cleanup detail after some of Weis' parties, I knew where the paper towels and cleansing agents were.
"Don't worry about us, we'll just lock ourselves in the bedroom." Weis started down the hall, one hand settling familiarly on the blonde's ass.
"No, wait!" I rushed out of the kitchen to cut them off before they could reach the bedroom door.
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I jerked my hand back, and pulled open all the dresser drawers until I found a pair of sweats and a t-shirt. I dressed quickly and threw a sheet over Ian. I picked up the towel and wrapped my hair in it. A quick check in the mirror showed only a freshly scrubbed woman in clothing too large for her frame. I checked again. Despite the inner turmoil, there were no obvious external signs to betray me. I took a deep breath and walked back toward the front of the apartment, ready to confront Weis.
Just inside the hallway, Weis was engaged in a deep kiss with one of the women from the bar. I rolled my eyes as they groped one another, completely oblivious to my presence. It didn't look like they were going to come up for air any time soon, and I didn't really want to stand around watching them.
For a moment I entertained the thought of clapping or wolf whistling, but the momentary amusement it would gain me would be far outweighed by the shit I would catch in return.
Just as I was about to discreetly clear my throat, they came up for air. Weis was facing me, and I watched his eyes widen in surprise. I smiled ruefully and shrugged.
The blonde in his arms still had her back to me, but his reaction was enough to cause her hands to stop running over him. She glanced back over her shoulder and the moment she saw me, her eyes hardened. "I'm not into threesomes."
The same little inner demon that I had ignored only moments ago surged to the forefront, and I blew her a kiss. "I'm so glad you agree. Beat it Weis, me an' blondie are gonna have some fun."
For a moment, Weis looked poleaxed. I think he was visualizing the idea, but I don't want to know. He gave me a huge grin and said, "Can't I at least watch?"
"You two are kidding right?" the currently nameless female asked, looking rather perturbed.
"Yeah, we are. I'm sorry to interrupt you two, but a friend of mine was sick all over the car and myself on our way back to base. I stopped here to clean up so the M.P. on duty wouldn't relay the amusing story to everyone who came through the checkpoint for the rest of the night." I apologized.
"I can understand that. But you must know that your 'secret' is NOT safe with me." Weis grinned.
"It better be, or a certain secret of yours won't be either." I retorted without getting specific. I'm sure Weis has done things he would rather no one know about, and I might even know what one or two of them were.
"You are no fun. All right, I'll keep it to myself." Weis grudgingly acquiesced.
"I'll be out of here as soon as my clothes come out of the dryer, which should be half an hour. I'll just go out and clean up my car while I'm waiting, that way you two can have some privacy." I said as I headed toward the kitchen. Having been on cleanup detail after some of Weis' parties, I knew where the paper towels and cleansing agents were.
"Don't worry about us, we'll just lock ourselves in the bedroom." Weis started down the hall, one hand settling familiarly on the blonde's ass.
"No, wait!" I rushed out of the kitchen to cut them off before they could reach the bedroom door.