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"But what happened to Camden?"
"Oh my gosh. He was such a jerk face. Anyway, Kingston was there at the restaurant with a blonde bimbo who thought she was like frigging Kate Moss or something. So, Kingston and I left and we went and got pizza and had wine and now I'm back at his place because he's going to give me a massage. I was trying to show him how Beth collects hundred dollar bills after a bachelor party and I kind of danced on his face, but not really. But then he slipped my panties to the side and oh my gosh, his tongue."
"Whoa." Elisabetta sounds shocked. "He went down on you?"
"No. Yes. No, kind of but not really." I giggle. "Let's just say his tongue did touch me in my most intimate places, but I got a little bit nervous and I hurried to the bathroom and that's where I am right now."
"Skye, are you crazy? You let your boss go down on you? The same jackass that told you that he wasn't interested in a relationship with you?"
"No, I didn't let him go down on me. We were on the couch talking about something I can't even remember. Maybe about me wanting to travel and me talking about how I make money. Well, anyway, we started talking about the bachelor parties that I’ve worked at and I was just telling him nothing bad goes on. It's not like I'm having sex for money. And then somehow I brought up Beth. Remember I told you about Beth and how she loves to make extra? She's the one that gives blowjobs for money, right? Yeah. And she'll pick up hundred dollar bills from men's lips with her own lips, if you know what I mean."
"I'm taking it you don't mean the lips on her face."
"Exactly. So, he was kind of lying back on the couch. Well, he was sitting on the couch and I kind of pushed him back and I wiggled across him and just sat on his face for like two seconds just to show him."
"Oh my gosh. Skye, are you out of your mind?"
“Not every day. Was I out of my mind, maybe? It wasn't crazy crazy. I had my panties on." I laugh. "Oh my gosh. What did I do? Am I crazy? I'm crazy. I should leave right now. What is he thinking?" All of a sudden I feel slightly sober. "I sat on my boss's face. Whoa. How am I going to look him in the face on Monday?"
"I don't know. But how are you going to look you in the face when you walk out of the bathroom in five minutes?"
"I don't know. I guess I should come home, huh?"
"Well, you can, but I'm about to head out."
"You’re heading out? Now? Isn't it like one o'clock in the morning?"
"I got me a Tinder date."
"You did? With who? How? Where are you going?"
"I figured you were out having fun and I was bored and I figured I'd meet up with some dude that's been messaging me on Tinder."
"No way. But this late? That's like a hookup."
"I mean maybe, maybe not." She sounds defensive. ”Maybe I'll sit on a face tonight as well."
"Oh my gosh, Elisabetta.” I am protective of my best friend. “It’s okay to be alone, you know.”
"I'm just joking. We're going to meet at a bar for a drink and then I'll come home. Are you coming back tonight or?"
"Yes. He's just going to give me a massage to destress me and then I'll be back home."
"Skye, listen to yourself. Your boss, whose face you just sat on, is not going to give you an innocent massage."
"I know it will be innocent. I’m going to tell him don't try any funny business mister.”
"Okay. You think that's going to work?"
"Honestly, Elisabetta, I don't even care right now. When I felt his nose pressed up against me, I almost came. Do you know how long it's been since I had an orgasm? Do you know how long it's been since a man has touched me? If he wants to feel up my ass and feel up my boobs while he's massaging me, then let him go ahead. Shit, I don't care."
"Skye, I believe that is the wine talking and not your common sense."
"Then let the wine talk. Tonight I just want to have fun. Tonight I just want to be a young woman in New York City making crazy mistakes."
"Do you really want to be making crazy mistakes?"
"I mean, it can't be any worse than the mistakes I've already made in my life. Remember Freddy?"
