#Chapter 50 Dreams

Glenda’s POV I didn’t know what to think. Even Alyssa was silent as Grace trembled and seemed to relax in his arms. I was feverish. Heat and pleasure pooled and pulsed between my legs and I was confused. My nipples were sensitive, brushing against the fabric of the dress. I was aroused, but I didn’t know how to understand that. My head was spinning. Matt’s gaze had never left me even as he was fingering Grace beneath her dress. This wasn’t the first time I had been in the area with another woman in a sexual situation. A lot of men at Midnight and Larry’s had a threesome fantasy and were willing to pay to make it come true. This was the first time, however, that I didn’t think the other woman didn’t enjoy it, and I was actually aroused. The driver rolled down the partition. He was probably looking through the rearview mirror at Grace panting and splayed across Matt’s lap with his hand between her legs. He nuzzled into Grace’s shoulder and slipped his hand from beneath he