‘“You’re the best lover I’ve ever had.” Her exact words,’ Cal said.

‘Funny,’ Judd remarked, ‘that’s precisely what she told me.’

Sofi gulped. Cal’s dinner invitation–his place–had borne no hint she’d been rumbled. What were the odds, her two-timed Tinder dates knowing each other?

‘So decide,’ Cal said.

‘Between us,’ Judd clarified.

‘Now???’

‘Mmhmm.’

‘Here?’

‘Yup.’

‘How?’

‘A reminder.’

‘What?????’

‘A refresher.’

Sofi quailed, but her nipples resolved into press-studs. ‘Ehhh… okay?’

They grabbed, stripped, handled and filled her– alternately, then sandwich-style. Sharing her utterly.

‘Decided?’ her angry lovers duly demanded.

‘Nooooo…’ the cock-stuffed Sofi moaned. ‘Not yet…’