Friday
Wendy turned as she heard the door slam. Karen threw her bag on the couch: "God damn it can men really be this stupid?"
Wendy kissed her and asked: "What are you so angry about?"
"I haven't heard from Mark in three days. He never goes this long without calling or at least texting."
"Was he supposed to? Does he know you are waiting to hear from him."
"No; but he must at least he should. A guy nearing 40 should know something about women."
Wendy handed Karen a diet Coke and said: "You are upset because a man didn't do something you think he should know you want him to do? You're 29 and think a man should know what you expect him to do?"
Karen put down the drink and pulled Wendy to the couch. "We see each other almost every day; do you think it is an accident I let him see my tramp stamp or the thin string of my thong?"
Wendy put her hand under Karen's skirt and gently pulled the string of her thong: "A red thong with a white skirt: You wanted to make sure someone other than me saw this."
"I was hoping."
Wendy gently rubbed Karen's boob and pinched her nipple telling her: "Men do not get hints. If you're going to have any hope you are going have to either tell him or write it down. And don't tell me he should be old enough to know something about women: they don't and you know it."
"But you understand. You could tell I was upset. You gave me a kiss. You got me a drink. You listen. You rub my tit. Why can't he know what to do?"
While Wendy continued to play with her tits she told Karen: "I am sure he was glad to see your tattoo and thong; but he probably feels he caught a glimpse of something he wasn't supposed to see not something you were showing him. If he knew you were showing him he'd be the one squeezing these tits and kissing you instead of me. I'm not unhappy I'm the one here and not him."
As Wendy pulled off Karen's shirt she told Karen "Why don't you tell me about Mark while I keep working on you."
With Wendy sucking on her tits Karen told her about how Mark is funny thoughtful successful and single (his wife having died 5 years ago).
While Karen kept on highlighting Mark's good points Wendy found her way under her skirt and started licking her pussy.
Wendy stopped and said "Let's change places and give me your phone."
Karen kissed Wendy as she opened Wendy's shirt and handed her her phone. "What do you need my phone for?"
"Keep licking and sucking and let me take care of your problem." Wendy put in Karen's password and asked: "Is Mark's last name Ford?"
Karen said: "No that's the wrong one. You want Mark Hill."
"Ok." Wendy sent Mark a text. "Let's see what he says. Until then keep doing what you're doing."
"You think I'm going to stop eating your pussy?"
"No; but you might when Mark sends an answer to your text." Karen's phone dinged and Wendy said: "That did not take long. Come here and let's see what he said."
"You want me to stop eating your pussy to read a text."
"Not really; but after you read his text you might be even more enthusiastic about my pussy."
"Ok. Let's see what he said."
Karen read the texts:
Karen: "Everything going well? I haven't heard from you in a few days."
Mark: "Great. I thought I'd wait to hear from you: I didn't want you to think I was bugging you."
Karen looked at Wendy: "That is all you had to do? Just a simple question in a text."
"See he is not ignoring you he thinks he is being polite and respectful...giving you space."
"Space? What an idiot. The last thing I want is for him to leave me alone."
"You know that and I know that any idea how to make him understand?"
"You want me to tell him? Just like that spit it out and tell him the truth?"
"That is exactly what I want you to do. Or you can go back to licking my pussy and forget about dumb Mark: I'm good either way. Invite him to lunch and we can talk to him about what you want."
"We? Wendy what do you have in mind?"
"What do yo mean? I am not going to give you away. I have nothing against men and if he is the man you want that is fine with me. I'll be glad to share you as long as you are sharing too. Why should anyone be a loser in this. No reason we can't be a happy threesome."
"Give me my phone. Let's get this started now!"
Karen: "You're never bugging me. I look forward to hearing from you. How about lunch?"
Karen said: "Ok. Now lets go to the bedroom and finish what we started."
She took Wendy's hand and they walked naked back to the bedroom.
Wendy laid on the bed and told Karen to kneel so they could both get back to eating pussy. When Wendy shoved two fingers in Karen's ass Karen did the same and two orgasms followed quickly.
"Did Mark answer?"
"He did."
Mark: "Lunch Tuesday or Wednesday downtown? You pick the place and let me know when and where."
Karen looked Wendy and said: "My God that was easy. Give him an invitation and he falls right in line."
"Men really are that easy you just have to be clear in what you want them to do. Just wait until you tell him what you really want. I am sure it will be an offer he can't refuse."
Karen made lunch reservations for Tuesday and sent Mark the details. She told the hostess there would be 3 but not to tell Mark, she was certain he would arrive before they would.
Tuesday
When they arrived at the restaurant Mark was waiting just as Karen had expected (a wise man does not leave a beautiful woman alone).
Mark was surprised to see Karen with a woman. Karen, holding Wendy's hand, introduced her as her girlfriend and they followed the hostess to the table. Karen said they needed to thank Wendy for setting this up: it was all her idea.
Mark said: "Thank you Wendy: It is always nice to have lunch with a beautiful lady and lunch with two is even better."
Karen kissed her and said: "Yes we wouldn't be here without you taking charge."
Karen looked at Mark and said: "We have had lunch like this many times and to me they feel more like dates than just lunches and I, we, are hoping you'd like to improve our situation?"
"Our situation? What do you have in mind since Wendy is your girlfriend what does that leave for me?"