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with her blouse, her eyes were transfixed on the image in the mirror. And it wasn t a
happy look that played on her face. Her wannabe lover, however, displayed a
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completely different emotion. Lust sparkled in his eyes as his hands reached around her
to cup the full mounds once again. He squeezed them gently, then teased the nipples
with his fingers as he rubbed his erection against her backside.
 So beautiful, he murmured in her ear.  The perfect size.
Indeed, her breasts filled his large hands perfectly and he seemed to take great
pleasure in massaging them. She let out a soft sigh as he nibbled her earlobe. Then his
hands moved down her sides to her waist again. He quickly slid the zipper down its
track and her skirt fell to the floor, pooling at her high-heel-clad feet.
 Oh that s nice, Jordan said on a low sigh as they all stared at the garter belt, lacy
panties and thigh-high stockings the woman wore under her conservative clothing.
 Not necessary, Sam was quick to add,  but nice.
Sophie lifted her head and stared up at him.  You go for that sort of thing?
He grinned down at her.  Honey, all men like women in lingerie. Why do you think
the sales are always over by the time the Victoria s Secret catalog makes it into your
bathroom?
 I ll be changing the delivery address to the business s post-office box on Monday.
Jordan snorted.  Guess we d better not hire any male interns, then.
 Seriously, you guys are such& guys.
 And this is news? Jordan quipped.
Turning her attention back to the movie, she said,  Shut up and watch.
Sam settled more comfortably in his seat and draped an arm over Sophie s
shoulders. As the movie continued and the man on screen exposed every inch of the
woman and kept her focused on the reflection in the mirror, all the while telling her
exactly how he saw her, Sophie began to understand the lesson Sam was trying to subtly
teach her.
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 If you don t think this is beautiful, the on-screen lover said as he entered the
woman from behind while palming her breasts and staring into her eyes, reflected in
the mirror,  then you really don t see what I see.
 But  she began to protest with hesitation and uncertainty in her voice. Her
hands swept low to cover her slightly protruding belly.
 But nothing, he whispered in her ear. Then he reached for her wrists and thrust
her hands forward, forcing her to clasp the posts of the wooden stand supporting the
mirror. Bent forward, her breasts concealed her stomach and created an entirely
different visual.  I love everything about you, he told her as he moved behind her.  To
me, darling, you re absolutely flawless. Can t you see that?
Her protests and discomfort gave way to sexy moans and gentle pleading for more.
Not for more compliments. More fucking.
Jordan was right. One couldn t actually see the penetration, but the sounds of skin
slapping skin and the lusty moans and heavy breaths were enough to paint a very
erotically stimulating picture. The woman s breasts swayed with the couple s
movements and their eyes locked in the mirror again as she continued to hold onto the
posts and take what her lover gave her.
The TV room seemed deathly silent as Sophie watched in fascination and
excitement, finding the whole seduction sexy and beautiful. And the lovemaking was
significant unto itself, in front of the mirror where the woman had to face her fears, her
insecurities, her lover and her desires all at once. No hiding from any of them.
She was so engrossed in the movie that she barely noticed Sam s fingers stroking
her arm. Or the fact that her bare feet were in Jordan s lap and he was gently massaging
them. Not a big deal, really. They worked long hours and gave each other massages all
the time. But as the lovemaking kicked into high gear on TV and the woman became
less inhibited and more vocal, the innocent touches on Sophie s skin turned more
sensual. She felt every stroke to the core of her being. Her nipples tightened behind her
cami top. Her clit zinged with electricity. That wonderful breathless feeling took hold of
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her as the realization of the advantageous situation in which she d inadvertently found
herself dawned on her.
Yes, Sam had set her up. Had clearly popped in this movie in hopes she d learn
something from it. Whether Jordan had played a part in this lesson was debatable. He
was typically blissfully unaware, part of his boyish charm. Both men had to be a little
bit turned-on by watching another couple make love, even if it wasn t hard-core porn.
And here was Sophie, stretched out between the two of them in nothing more than her
jammies and see-through robe.
She d held her wineglass in both hands this entire time, not touching Sam. Now she
moved forward slightly and set it on the coffee table. Moving back into place, she
dropped a hand on his thigh and she felt his arm tighten around her in response.
A gesture of recognition and acceptance on her part answered by a confirmation on
his?
Had she just silently acquiesced to the thing she d thought only Bridget would ever
share with her two best friends?
Sophie s chest pulled tight at the thought of what might have just been set in
motion. What could have been set in motion the moment she d agreed to stay and listen
to the movie with them.
Although she was nowhere near letting go of her insecurities the way the woman
on screen had, she did find herself concocting ways in which to keep her lower back off
limits if, in fact, she d just given the seal of approval on a non-verbally proffered
threesome.
One of Jordan s hands slid from her foot to her ankle, up to her calf. He stroked her
skin with his fingertips, moving higher until he grazed the back of her knee, sending an
electrical bolt to the heart of her, making her pussy throb and her breath catch. His hand
eased over her bare thigh in a slow, sensual motion, his fingers skimming the hem of
her short robe.
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