Now I was on the spot. I mumbled, “yeah, it’s sexy.”
“See?” Heidi exclaimed. “You were right, he is cool with it.” Apparently, I’d been discussed. “I mean, what guy doesn’t think it’s hot to see two women together?”
Our server reappeared, asking if we were planning on eating. Heidi commented on how good the food was here and we each made a quick selection from menu. I think Heidi could tell that Kristen and I were maybe a little overwhelmed by her forward nature and eased up on things. We slid easily into small talk, discussing work, what was good on Netflix, some politics – just general chit-chat. Heidi told us that she’d gotten her RMT designation after quitting her first post-university job and hoped to open her own clinic at some point. Our meals arrived in good time and we enjoyed ourselves and each other’s company. Finishing her meal, Heidi excused herself and headed to the ladies’ room.
Kristen took immediate advantage of her absence. “She’s a lot to handle, huh?” she asked. I chuckled.
“Yeah, she’s not shy, that’s for sure.”
“Are you good with this?”
I needed clarification. I mean, I think I knew what she meant but didn’t want to make any foolish assumptions. “Am I good with…” I trailed off to let Kristen fill in the blank.
“With whatever happens next.”
“I think I am. I trust you. But what is my role in all of this?” I honestly wasn’t sure. Was Kristen just wanting me to green-light whatever she wanted to do? Or… did she want me to participate? She sighed and said, “I’m not sure. Not sure yet at least. But I trust you, too. I think if we just promise to read each others’ signals we’ll be good.” I reached out and took her hand and looked into her eyes.
“I promise.”
“Me too.” Kristen smiled warmly before leaning in. In a lowered voice, she said “confession time. I started getting wet as soon as Heidi talked about touching my tits. Did it make you hard hearing about that?” I looked around to make sure no one could hear us.
“Yeah.”
“Are you still hard right now?”
“Yeah.”
“I’d bet you’d like to see her touch me, wouldn’t you?”
I motioned for Kristen to lean in towards me. I leaned over the table to meet her so that she could hear me as I spoke. “Yes, I want to see Heidi touch you. I want to watch her make you cum.” She squirmed in her seat, and whispered “tell me more”. My creative juices were flowing and I was happy to oblige. “I want to hear you moan while she teases your clit.” Kristen clutched my hand. “I want to see the look on your face when Heidi slides a finger inside you for the first time.”
She looked at me with a playful expression. “How do you know it would be the first time?” said Kristen. Well, someone had sure buried the lede! Why would Kristen have told me that Heidi had touched her breasts but not her pussy? My dick throbbed. And then Kristen smirked and winked. She was messing with me. Our moment was interrupted by the sudden appearance of our server. She exchanged pleasantries with us as she cleared our table and then was gone.
“You’re such a tease, babe!” I said.