I let him in and closed the door behind him, and he too was wearing this cologne that smelled like an absolute stud. Genny was in the kitchen getting some food together and waved over and said “hey Ash!” There wasn’t a lot of chemistry coming from her, so I was feeling a bit more confident.
Asher asked me “hey do you have any glasses for this stuff?”
I asked him how he liked it, on the rocks or neat.
He responded “always neat my friend. Always neat. Trust me.”
So I got three glasses out, and he poured a little liquor into each. Genny came over and we clinked and cheered and swallowed down the delicious smoky liquid. She immediately became flush and pink in the face. Knowing her tolerance is pretty low, I knew she would be feeling a bit buzzed in no time.
I was feeling a bit more relaxed too though, and began talking to Asher about the basketball game.
He mentioned he had some money riding on it, and we began making conversation about gambling and sports.
Genny came back in with a plate of cheese and salami slices, and stumbled a bit, so I could tell she was slightly tipsy. She set the tray down and stood next to us sitting on the couch.
She asked Asher if there was much traffic on the drive over here, and he mentioned there wasn’t.
She speared a piece of cheese and salami on a toothpick and turned around to head back to the kitchen, but being a little discoordinated, dropped her toothpick on the floor. This also didn’t seem quite coincidental, because she bent over, with her skirt slipping up, and with her butt facing Asher, put her pussy on clear display.
She turned around and pulled her skirt back down as if it was a mistake and giggled. She goes “sorry…” and Asher was like “hey no problem” as his eyes followed her back into the kitchen.
Asher started talking to me about what he and Genny had talked about, and mentioned he knew I was having some problems. He expressed his sympathy and reassured me his intentions were good, and he only wanted to be there in any support role he could. He said “hey, I can go down on her while you penetrate. I’m sure it will turn her on a lot and probably make you really hard.”
I reminded him of our ground rules (that he couldn’t put his penis in my wife), and he rolled his eyes and said “well, it’s yours and her rules, so she won’t let me put my cock inside her.”
Worriedly, I said, “well the rules apply to you too, so you can’t put it in her.”
He rolled his eyes again, and just said “fine.”
I asked him “a promise is a promise right? Do you promise? I want to hear you say ‘I Promise’.”
He rolled his eyes again, winked at me and said “sure.”
I was a little intoxicated too, so I thought he was just being a blowhard, but was totally respectful of the rules. So I started warming up to the situation, and realize the booze had gotten the best of me too. I started advancing things way quicker than I should have, because when Genny returned, I asked her if she wanted to go into the bedroom with me and Asher.
She looked at me surprised I was so into it, and glanced over at Asher, who was raising his eyebrows interestedly. She giggled and said “sure”, and he instantly leapt up and followed her into the bedroom. I had to do a double take to realize what just happened, but also realized I was the one who proposed it, and quickly followed them in there.