“Don’t worry about that,” I said. “We’re going to have lots of fun catching up, aren’t we?”
With our hands entwined we walked slowly back to my car, proud of who we were, proud and happy that finally we could be a couple and live together doing what all couples do. Her Girlfriend Came to Town
I thought Christmas was going to be a pain, but it ended up being a blast. My girlfriend Marian was having her oldest friend Susan come to visit for a week. They’d gone to Catholic school together and I was expecting someone prim and proper. But to say I shocked would be an understatement when I saw her sashaying her way over to us at the airport.
As Marian introduced us, I caught a wicked twinkle in her eye.
“So, I see Marian wasn’t exaggerating when she said how good-looking you were, Toni.”
Naturally, I had the grace to blush as she leaned forward to kiss my cheek.
I felt the spark immediately and wondered if she did too. For a moment I was speechless.
“I hope you enjoy your week here. We’ve got lots planned for you to see and do,” I said, as we made our way over to pick up her luggage.
“I like what I see already,” Susan said, giving me the once over. As the girls walked ahead of me, arm in arm, laughing and whispering together, I couldn’t help but wonder if they’d ever gotten up to anything sexual when they were at school together. I mean you always hear stories but never meet anyone who’s ever done it or at least they say they haven’t, why they won’t say I really don’t understand.
It made me curious of their relationship. I wanted to ask but didn’t want to come across too inquisitive in case I offended Susan.
The week went by very quickly. The girls and I had a fabulous time. Susan was easygoing and having her around all the time was more than enjoyable. We took her to our most famous attractions but the time I cherished was when we were alone in our apartment, the three of us comfortable with each other, talking and basically just enjoying our own company.
I loved the envious looks I got from other girls and even guys as we strolled together arm in arm. She would flirt quite openly during dinner, or in a crowd so I’m sure most people wouldn’t have known who my real partner was.
Anyway, on her last night she’d gone into the kitchen to crack open another bottle of wine. While she was gone Marian whispered to me.
“So, what do you think of Susan? She’s pretty hot, isn’t she?”
“She’s fantastic,” I said as she snuggled up against me. “She everything you said she’d be. I’ve enjoyed having her here.”
“She thinks you’re pretty terrific, too,” she slurred her words a little, so I knew she was getting tipsy. “What do you say we see if she’s interested in a bit of a threesome?”
“What?” I cried out, shocked she’d just suggested something I’d been thinking about all week.
“Oh, come on Toni. You know you’ve always wanted too. It’s all you talk about when we’re making love. You’re always saying you’d love to watch another woman going down on me and…”
“Yeah, but that’s just us talking together. Just something we say to get us in the mood.”
“You saying you wouldn’t…”
She didn’t finish as Susan came back into the room. She filled up our glasses and then plopped onto the other couch.
“A toast,” she said. “To the three of us.”
We clinked glasses and I watched Marian take Susan’s from her and place the glass on the table with hers. Susan just stared at me unsure of what was about to happen. Marian went over to where she was sitting and sat beside her, then she put her hand on Susan’s knee and pushed her skirt up to her thigh before placing her other hand on Susan’s breast
I was stunned, dumbfounded into silence. I wasn’t sure if I should be jealous or not, after all it’s not every day you see the woman you love making out with someone else. All I could do was watch.
Susan leaned forward, her hand reaching out to push a loose strand of hair away from Marian’s face before kissing her lightly on the mouth. Her eyes didn’t close though, they stared defiantly at me.
Marian was moaning, lifting Susan’s skirt further to expose her sexy G-string. With her arse almost totally exposed I found myself wanting to kneel behind her, run my tongue up the crack of her arse after plucking that string out of the way.