I turn my head to look at the Sheik. He’s staring at me, his hand moving leisurely up and down his shaft.
It seems this is just the beginning…
Brie looked through the pages she had just written, realizing it was longer than her other fantasies. She giggled as she set her journal on the tray and laid the pen down. She couldn’t wait to see how Sir would play this one out.
Lea for the Win
With the baby arriving three weeks early, the baby shower her friends had planned was cancelled. Instead, all the gifts were shipped to their apartment so they could use the baby items when they returned from the hospital.
Brie enjoyed unwrapping the adorable gifts from their friends like Master Anderson’s miniature fairy garden and pink cowboy boots; thematryoshkanesting dolls Rytsar had custom-made of intricately hand-painted woodland animals to match the baby’s room; a monthly subscription of baby books from Marquis and Celestia; Tono’s beautiful Japanese doll made of porcelain, dressed in an intricate silk kimono of pink; Lea’s black onesie with stylish ruffles and “My little black dress” in rhinestones; Faelan’s case of Mommy’s Time Out wine; Mary’s swaddling blanket with the words “Shit just got real”; and Master Coen’s cute stuffed kangaroo sent all the way from Australia.
Brie was extremely touched by all the presents, but she was sad that she never got the chance to hang with her friends. However, she needn’t have worried.
Brie picked up her phone when it started ringing, and saw that Mary was calling.
“Hey Brie, I need to talk. Stat.”
“What’s up, Mary?”
“This isn’t something I can talk about over the phone. Mind if I come over?”
“Everything okay?”
Mary snorted. “Is that your roundabout way of saying no?”
Brie laughed. “Not at all, but let me ask Sir if he minds having a visitor. He’s been busy today.”
Pressing the mute button, she asked, “Sir, something’s up with Mary. Do you mind if she comes over for a bit?”
He stopped what he was doing and turned from his desk to answer her. “I could use a little break. I’ll leave so you can have some privacy.”
“Oh, no. No need for that.”
He stood up and stretched. “Actually, it would do me some good.”
“Are you sure?”
Sir asked her, “How often does Miss Wilson ask to talk?”
“Never.”
“Then I think she should come.”
Brie nodded, unmuting her phone and putting it back up to her ear. “It’s a go. Come on over.”
“Good. I just need to pick up one item before I head to your place. Hopefully, it won’t take long.”
“What do you need? Maybe we have it.”
“Nah, don’t worry. I’ll see you when I get there.”
As Sir was getting ready to leave, he told her, “I think you should wear your pearls.”
She laughed. “Why? It’s just Mary.”
He gave her a seductive smile as he was heading out the door, “There is a high probability that you may be molested when I return home.”
Brie grinned, throwing him a kiss as he shut the door. Not only did she get out her long strand of pearls, but she also dressed in something a little more stylish and sexy, wanting to impress Sir when he came back home.