I wondered if it was a trap but decided honesty was probably the best policy. I answered, “Of course I do, and she is almost as beautiful as you are. I not a fucking idiot though, I’m definitely not trading one for the other.”
“Good,” she smiled and hugged me a little tighter.
“What happened when you got back?” I asked. Again she shifted a little, “Well? I think there is a lot more to this.” I pressed.
“There is,” she replied, “When I was getting changed in here she came in and asked if she could talk to me. I had cooled off by then and gave her a hug and we both apologised for going off on one earlier.” She started rubbing my chest, “We sat on the bed and chatted about things for a while before I asked her what was on her mind. I had joked about you asking to watch us and she asked about us all doing something together.”
“Did you tell her we are going out on Saturday?” I asked.
She nodded then explained, “She didn’t mean that you dope.”
“Oh!” I replied feeling a little stupid, “How did that conversation go?”
She continued, “I asked her if she was up for crossing that many boundaries, which she said she was. I wasn’t so sure but my pussy was. I told her to lie beside me, right where you are now.” Her hand moved down to my stiffening cock and she kissed me, “Are you enjoying my story?” she asked.
“I am, tell me what happened?” I asked a little more urgently, needing to know more.
Relishing telling the story now, she continued stroking me at now full stiffness. “I played with her hair while we chatted then gently kissed her on the head, neck and lips. She did the same to me, I told her she needed to strip to her knickers like me which she did, a lovely little pink pair I believe you approved of.” I moaned a little as she gripped me tighter, “Naughty boy.” she admonished me. She quietly continued, “As we held each other and I asked her if she had been with a girl before and she replied only really with me. I told her that I had, but I have been drunk but remembered to it being very different to men, and that I hadn’t really done the threesome thing properly.” Still relaying her tale.
I was too into it to pull her up on more details of this revelation, but made a mental note to pursue some details later. I was scared to interrupt her flow, “Keep going.” I gently pleaded with her. She said nothing but moved down to suck my cock and I spun her into a 69 to return the favour. I could taste her arousal already and I gently probed her with my tongue and finger.
She stopped sucking. “Gently,” she said quietly, “I’m still sensitive from earlier.”
“Earlier?” I asked her again.
She turned around and sat on my lap, her wet pussy lips splitting and sliding along my shaft. She leaned over to kiss me and continued to grind. She paused to tell me, “I asked her if she wanted to play with some toys and she got up and grabbed the same ones we used last time. I told her to use the black one you got me and asked her to take my knickers off. She was a little hesitant and I had to ask her again. She slipped them off and I spread my legs. She seemed unsure and I told her to fuck me with it.” She revealed.