“With a hint of Bobby funk. Do I have time to hit the showers sweetie?” Bob sniffed his shirt as he said it.
Patty and I both said in unison “We’ll make time.” I’m sure Bob heard the laughter all the way as he made his way down the hall to their room.
Bob came out about 20 minutes later wearing a tank top and jogging shorts. He was all man. His dark hair covered his body, even his shoulders were hairy. He took care of himself without looking like a gym rat. He had great legs, even his feet made my mouth water thinking about sucking his toes. Not even 24 hours and I’m dripping wet horny. This is going to be a long week.
Bill called Monday and said that the client wanted to go to dinner Thursday night so he would be home Friday early afternoon instead of Thursday night. I had a meeting Friday afternoon so I wouldn’t be home to greet him and have some hot sex. Monday night we had dinner, Patty noticed I was a little down and called me on it. I let Patty and Bob know the delay in Bill coming home got me down a bit but that I would snap out of it. We cleaned up and I went to bed early. I could hear Bob and Patty going at it and just rolled onto my stomach and forced myself to sleep.
By Wednesday my pussy was on fire, aching for some attention. When I got home from work Bob and Patty were sitting with a glass of wine and an empty glass waiting for my arrival. Patty started to pour me a glass, “Come have a seat Jill, we would like to talk to you.”
Uh oh, they’re moving out or something worse. I raised my hands in defeat as I walked into the living room, “I swear mom and dad it was Bill, he did it. He’s the bad one I’m innocent I swear.” We all laughed as I grabbed my glass and took a large swallow.
I sat on the chair opposite the two on the couch and downed my glass. “We just wanted to talk with you about our conversation the other day. Had you given it some thought? Bob and I have been talking about it and we want to know where you stand.”
I wasn’t expecting this nor was I expecting to discuss this in front of Bob. This doesn’t sound like such a good idea now, “Well I’m not sure. I’m afraid of what might happen with me and Bill. There are so many factors and we have talked in play but not for real. Are you ok with this Bob? I mean we all would be crossing a friendship line here and that is another factor to consider.” I was back peddling not because of second thoughts but I guess I don’t want to be the one that orchestrated my impending divorce and the loss of my best friend.
“Look Jill, we aren’t here to pressure you into doing something you are not sure about. We are here to let you know we are 100% willing to help you both live out your fantasy. Maybe open up more to each other. Just because it works for Bob and I, doesn’t mean it’s for everyone, we get that. At least for us, this will not ruin our friendship. We feel it will make it stronger. We both find both of you very attractive both physically and emotionally. But it has to be right for you both as well. We just wanted to know we are here for you no matter what you want. We love you both.” Patty and Bob got up and went to their room. I sat there still unsure.