My Best Friend 15 – The Surprise Pt. 5

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A cell phone chimed at all of us sitting around just finishing up the food that Amanda and Jeanette had cooked for Sam and me. All of us checked our cell phones to see which one of us got the text. Well Sam and me checked our pockets for our phones while Amanda and Jeanette had to fish through their purses for their phones. Finally Jeanette chimed, “It’s mine.” See read her text and replied, “Well crap looks like I have to get home.” Sam leaned forward, “Are you sure?” Jeanette sighed, “Yeah I’m sure.” Jeanette got up, walked over to her duffel bag, picked out a small plastic bag, walked back to us, and handed the bag to Amanda. “I guess seeing how we are done here. You might as well have these.” She sighed again, “I guess I better go get dressed.” And she left for the bathroom. Amanda quickly followed her, “Here I’ll help you.” Taking the bag with her. Sam quickly called to Jeanette, “But keep your toy inside you.” We heard Jeanette call back, “I’m no longer a slave you have to get me home.” I watched as Sam pushed the button on his remote indicated high. “What was that?” I immediately wanted to punch Sam as hard as I could at this moment. But before I could react I heard Jeanette moan from here and answer with a shaky voice, “Yes Master.” Sam slightly chuckled to himself, “Good Bitch.” If what he said earlier didn’t want to make me punch him in the face that remark definitely did. I just looked at him and he could tell the intent in my eyes. Sam quickly bowed his head, “Sorry about that.” I smiled to myself knowing that when it comes to confrontation Sam didn’t want to be on my bad side. We had been there once before and I called his bluff. Ever since then when he saw in my eyes that he was going to get a beat down he immediately backed down and apologized. If it weren’t for his big mouth I could see us becoming friends but I did have to admit he was smart. I looked over to where the girls were getting ready trying to figure out what Jeanette handed Amanda in that bag. Could it be more toys? Whatever it was I guess I’ll find out once Amanda’s hot friend and dipshit leave. I heard Sam speak, “Hey Jay. Are you going to be at the party tonight?” I turned my attention to Sam, “What party?” He shrugged, “Just the party the varsity players are throwing. Seeing how they won their game they should be back in town in a couple of hours.” I looked at him, “How did you find out that they won already?” He smiled at me, “Ian and Patrick texted me. They want me to invite all the JV players as a celebration for both of us winning our games.” When the season first started the Varsity team didn’t want anything to do with the JV players, but ever since Varsity coach Bradley got tired of us fighting all the time. So him and Coach Morrison made us spend every single practice together making us run scrimmages together. Took us a couple of practices but now we have been helping one another. Our coaches even made us do the whole big brother little brother system, so each JV player was assigned their brother Varsity position to follow around during school and during practice. So I have two big brothers Coach ankara escort Bradley’s son Michael for offense and Charles Hinkler for defense. Sam like me had two big brothers of the pigskin as well, Ian and Patrick. “Well…????” Sam’s question snapped me back from my train of thought. I sighed, “I don’t know. We’ll see.” Just then Jeanette and Amanda walked back into the living room fully clothed. Jeanette picked up the duffel bag and looked at us, “Are you ready Sam?” Sam smiled and hit the medium button on the remote. Jeanette instantly became flush. “Let’s go.” Jeanette turned around and opened the door waiting for Sam. Sam looked at me, “Well I guess I’ll see you at the party then. I’ll text you the details as soon as I find out where it’ll be.” I nodded to him and almost wanted to push him out. I just wanted him out of here so I can spend time with Amanda. I walked up to Amanda and put my arm around her. I looked at Jeanette and Sam, “Thanks for coming by. It was an interesting show.” Mainly I was looking at Jeanette as I spoke but made sure some of my attention was on Sam as well, even though my thanks was more towards Jeanette compared to Sam. Amanda and I watched as Sam and Jeanette got in his Bronco and they drove off. As soon as they turned the corner I closed the door and looked at Amanda. “Now where were we…oh yeah we were trying to whole slave/master thing.” I pulled the remote out of my pocket and pushed the low button. Amanda looked at me and nudged me, “I don’t have it in anymore.” I looked at her, “Well why not?” I watched as Amanda bowed her head slightly as if she were ashamed, “Because I could tell you weren’t getting into it.” I put my other hand that wasn’t wrapped over Amanda and put it behind my head, “It’s not so much that I wasn’t into it but….” Amanda could tell I was going to make a point but I trailed off. She stepped out of my embrace, walked over to sofa, and padded her hand on the cochin next to her telling me to sit down next to her, “But what?” I sighed and talked as I walked over to her, “I don’t know. I’m just not sure if we do this.” She looked at me with understanding in her eyes telling me to go on, “Why?” I plopped down next to her, “I just think if we do this whole ‘Slave/Master’ thing it might work against us.” She continued to look at me as if not quite understanding what I’m trying to get at. I sighed and continued, “Like if we do that and we try to go back it. What if we go back to normal sex and it isn’t enough.” Amanda smiled at me, “You mean like we turn into addicts and we need to do bigger and bigger things in order to get the same high?” I smiled at her, “Exactly. And other things along those lines as well.” She looked at me, “Like…???” I sighed, “Like if you and me break up and we decide to date other people. It would be like we ruined one another. If we were to date other people it wouldn’t be the same.” I could tell I struck a cord with her, “Are you going to break up with me because of this?” I smiled at her and kissed her, “Never. I’m just saying. All these if’s are going through my head.” She coyly punched me in the ankara escort bayan arm, “You over think too many things sometimes. Besides it’s because I love you that I want to try these things with you so that I can show you my love.” I smiled at her knowing that I do over think things most of the time. I’m just happy she puts up with me over thinking things most of the time. “I know. I do appreciate you showing me that you do love me.” She nuzzled into my arm, “So did you like the show at least?” I smiled at her and realized that she couldn’t see me smile at her, “Of course.” “So what was the party that Sam was talking about?” Amanda’s question kept me from beginning to over think things like what was in the bag. Or if we were going to continue the whole ‘Slave/Master’ dynamic, I was beginning to get ideas. I sighed, “Oh just some party the Varsity players are throwing because they won. Sam wants to know if we are going to go.” Amanda pulled out of my embrace and looked at me, “So do you want to go?” I shrugged at her, “I don’t know. How about you?” She kissed me, “It would be nice to go out and it has been awhile since we attended a party. Where is it at?” I shrugged again, “I don’t know. Sam’s supposed to text me the details as soon as he knows them.” Amanda looked at me, “And when will that be?” I shrugged once more, “I have no idea. Probably in a couple of hours.” She flopped back into my arm, “Well I guess we’ll make our decision once we get the text.” I chuckled, “I guess we will.” Then we fell silent for a few moments until Amanda spoke again, “What are you thinking?” I smiled, “I’m kind of curious to find out what was in that bag that Jeanette gave you.” Amanda sat back up and looked at me with an evil smile, “Oh really?” I smiled at her, pulled her into me and kissed her. After a few moments of us kissing, I finally broke from the kiss. “Yeah really.” She smiled at me with her evil smile that I know all so well. “Do you really want to see what’s in the bag?” I rose my eyebrow at her as if saying ‘That’s a stupid question,’ “Yes.” She straddled me and put her hands on my shoulders, “And what would you be willing to do if I do show you?” I smiled at her, “I don’t know. What do you have in mind?” She turned her head to the side looking at me like a confused dog would. “Are you willing to give the ‘Slave/Master’ another try?” I chuckled, “As long as you promise to be the slave.” She flicked her hair over her shoulder, “Of course.” She jumped off me and hurried off to where she hid the bag. I wondered what all was in the bag. Were there more toys? Were the toys meant for bondage? I hoped there wasn’t anything too freaky. I don’t think Amanda is to the whole being dominated to where she wants to be tied up and wearing masks. I’m pretty sure she’s not to that point, but then again even though I may know her I don’t know her deepest desires. Hell I’m not too sure she knows her deepest desires if she wants to try this whole ‘Slave/Master’ thing. Then another thought came to me. How did Jeanette acquire these toys? Did Sam buy them for Jeanette? Did Sam buy these escort ankara new toys as part of the bet he lost? Did Jeanette buy them for Amanda? Did Amanda give Sam and Jeanette to get her the toys? I shook my head trying to remember not to over think everything. Amanda came back into the room with the bag still in her hand. She tossed the little vibrator that was inside her not too long ago at me. “You already know that I now have that.” I nodded my head knowing that she now acquired that. The mental image of Jeanette eating out my girlfriend and then inserted it into Amanda. Just the image was beginning to make my pants feel tight. I instantly felt the wet spot in my boxers from my pre-cum earlier envelop my dick as it pressed against the boxers. Amanda brought my attention back to her as she brought the first item in the bag. She slowly brought out the thin package until she revealed some clips intended for her nipples. She tossed the package at me. After it landed, I picked up the package from my lap and read that it is capable of vibrating so it can add to the sensation. I looked up her and smiled at the first package. I gave her a sly side wards nod telling her that I liked the first item. She smiled that I approved of the first package. She reached into the bag again and started to slowly bring out the next item in the bag of mystery. At first I couldn’t tell what was in her hand as she brought out the item. Slowly by slowly I started to recognize the next item. Finally the item she brought out of the bag was a thin leather choker. She tossed the item into my lap. As it landed on my lap, I saw that it had thin calligraphy painted along the front part of the collar. I had to admit the calligraphy was a nice touch as I read the word it displayed…NYMPHO. I kind of laughed at the collar as I read what it the word was. I was expecting something like ‘Slut’ or ‘Whore’ or something along those lines, but not ‘Nympho’. I looked up at her trying not to laugh at the choice of word she chose for the collar. Hell for all I knew she didn’t choose the word but the collar. Probably neither. Maybe both. Nonetheless I still nodded my approval of the collar. So far she hasn’t pulled anything out that wasn’t too freaky that I couldn’t deal with. Amanda proceeded to pull out each item individually. The next item she pulled out was a pair of black fuzzy handcuffs. Then a red satin eye mask, then a pair of bed straps, and finally a set of rubber cock rings. Each item she tossed into the air and let it all into my lap. A couple of the items I flinched trying to protect myself so it wouldn’t land wrong and hurt my dick or nuts. That would have probably been a game ender if any of them hurt too badly. I looked at each item individually and quickly ran through a list of things that were possible with this combination of wireless remote vibrator, collar, handcuffs, eye mask, bed straps, and cock rings. The possibilities were limited but weren’t not just ranged from one location…my bedroom. All the ideas popped into my head and I looked up to see that Amanda knew what ideas I had. She probably had the same ideas. Or she could have had more ideas than I did. Or maybe less. Nonetheless I still smiled up at her. I looked up at her, “So are you serious you want to try this?” I watched as she didn’t hesitate and quickly nodded. I stood up and walked up to her.

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