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pressure
surpassed his ability to contain it. Semen rushed up his shaft and spewed over
the head of his cock into Kiesha’s mouth. She swallowed and licked and
continued to suck until every droplet had been spent. When his orgasm was
through, Kiesha sat back and wiped her mouth with the palm of her hand. She
smiled an impish smile at Tomas with glittering dark eyes.
    Brigit and Kiesha stood wordlessly, finished undressing each
other and moved to the center of the living room floor. They kissed and fondled
one another while the music continued to play. Gunther and Yvette watched the
women with keen interest. The pair moved, naked, in a circle around the women
like hungry predators. Gunther slid his hands down the length of Brigit’s back,
massaged her buttocks and slipped a finger into her pussy from behind. Yvette
reached out to caress Kiesha’s breasts.
    Tomas didn’t have to guess what would happen next.
    He wanted to thank Kiesha for the blowjob, but that would
sound lame, and Crystal would probably get mad at his unnecessary expression of
gratitude. Though Crystal pretended to be unaffected by his orgasms with other
women, Tomas suspected group sex was beginning to wear Crystal down. Tomas
grinned. He had two reasons to be satisfied tonight.
    He pulled up his pants and helped Crystal to her feet. She
grabbed her clothes off the floor. Then he took her free hand and led her to
her bedroom for reason number three.
    * * * * *
    When Crystal and Tomas returned to the living room, the
others were also dressed and sitting around, drinking and chatting like they’d
attended a book club meeting instead of an orgy.
    Gunther stood when they made their reappearance. “Thanks for
the hospitality.” He grinned at Crystal and then shot a wolfish look at Yvette.
Crystal understood from the glance that Gunther and Yvette would be spending a
lot more time together. “I was concerned you’d be too upset for company. Thought
the champagne might help.”
    Bells rang inside Crystal’s head. Uneasiness crept over her.
“Why would I be upset?” She worried, suddenly, that she’d misread Gunther.
Could she really be that clueless?
    Gunther returned a chagrined smirk. “Guess I shouldn’t have
let that slip.”
    Tomas strode across the room and grabbed Gunther by the
front of his cream silk shirt. Yvette and the other girls shrieked in protest.
“You’d better start talking, fancy boy.”
    “What the fuck, Tomas?” Gunther’s face screwed up with anger
and flushed a deep crimson. He flailed his arms ineffectively against Tomas’
grip.
    Tomas tightened his hold. “Answer me. Why would Crystal be
upset? What do you know about that?”
    Gunther attempted to restore his dignity by raising his chin
and setting his jaw. “Take your hands off me and I’ll tell you. Christ, it’s
hardly a secret.”
    Tomas let him go. Gunther smoothed the front of his shirt,
but it was hopelessly wrinkled. “Shit and goddamn. Look what you’ve done to my
best shirt.”
    “I’m gonna match it to your face if you don’t start
talking.”
    Gunther looked from Tomas to Crystal. “What’s going on? I
thought we were friends.”
    “Are we?” Crystal replied. “I vouched for you when you
showed up tonight.”
    “Why would you need to vouch for me? You know me.”
    “Then tell us what you meant about Crystal having a reason
to be upset.” Tomas clenched his fists and Crystal understood the clock was
ticking. He’d either cold-cock Gunther for real or call his cop buddies. Or
both.
    Gunther shrugged and spoke to Crystal. “Sandra told me she
overheard the two of you talking inside your dressing room. Said you were being
threatened. Last week another assistant told her she’d seen a short stack of
letters in your vanity drawer while searching for lipstick. The letters scared
her. Sandra has been waiting for you to take action, but you’ve done nothing.
She’s been worried.”
    “Which nosy bitch read my mail?”
    “Aw, c’mon, Crystal,