For my best friend's 26th birthday I told her I wanted to whisk her away where the air was cleaner and wishes come true; Canada. I wanted her desperately to see the kitschy stuff on the strip at the Falls and experience going to a bona fide big city. Toronto is close to the Falls, so the plan was to hit both. I have always loved running up to Canada, especially on a whim.
For my story I will call her "Lovely" because honestly, I cannot think of a better name to describe her. Even with her having kids and our work schedules being as far away from each other as possible to see each other, or even talk on a regular basis, she will always be my bestie. If there is one person on earth who I know loves me, it is her. We always get into some amazing things together, I have many stories, none of which she'd want me to tell.
I picked up Lovely and I brought her over to my place. She was elated that I had found someone who I could tell her I was happy just to be around. (In her mind, she's helping to plan our wedding.) She had talked to my neighbor on the phone here and there over the months past. He thought highly of Lovely just from the phone calls and was looking forward to meeting her too.
Lovely and I were looking at old photos when my neighbor popped in. I ran up to give him a kiss and made the formal introduction. I could tell from the look of approval on her face, she thought he was cute too.
To my surprise Lovely pulled out a greeting card from her purse and handed it to him. Lovely and I had had been card swapping with or without reason the whole time we have known each other. I knew this gesture was like a "welcome" invitation from her so it meant a lot to me.
As my neighbor took the card, he smiled awkwardly and opened it. On the cover was a picture of a girl holding a sign that said "Happy Birthday Dad!" My neighbor was puzzled and cautiously opened to the card which she instructed him to read aloud.
He cleared his throat, "After all you are the one I have to thank for making me your daughter, because if I was your son, I'd be a real bastard." She then crossed out Happy Birthday to replace it with, "Cat's Fuck Toy". He stopped trying to understand what he was reading.
"Go on," Lovely insisted.
"As Cat likes you a lot, I do too. It's a good thing that I'm into sharing. Kindly Yours, Lovely"
"She's mine," Lovely stated firmly. "Just so you know I had her first so if I want her this weekend I'm taking her. It's my birthday." Lovely then had to add, "It's not like she's going to have your cum all up in her or anything so we should be good."
I smacked her ass really hard in disapproval because I knew he would not know what to make of it. I had not exactly told him she was my one and only confidant who knew everything in detail about my relationship with him up until now.
"We were in a threesome you know and she used to make me cum just by giving me massages," Lovely divulged.
"Barely a threesome when we were young," I said defensively, "we didn't touch, and yes the massage thing is true though. I really liked playing with her breasts even back then."
"They are much bigger now," Lovely touted.
Taking it all in, my neighbor stepped back and put his hand up to his mouth trying to say something, but nothing came out. I saw him look at Lovely's breasts and quickly look away.
"Cat can touch them for you if you would like, I won't be able to stop her from doing it once we are in the car anyway," Lovely said trying to provoke my neighbor after seeing him check her out.
I stepped behind Lovely and cupped her breasts in my hands. She was a double D cup when she was 15 and 115 lbs. Her breasts have to be twice what they were and although not quite as small, still has a slim figure. "Holy shit, they have gotten mammoth! How do you walk?"
I was still cupping her breasts when she said, "I have devotes like you that just walk around and carry them for me. Duh."
My neighbor's expression was beyond words, he is so very cute. I walked over to him and gave him a kiss. I looked at Lovely and grabbed his hand, "We really have to be going, but I want to say goodbye really quick," I said as I pulled him in the direction of my bedroom.
"Don't get cum in her!" Lovely chirped.
I shut my bedroom door and looked at him being as serious as possible, "I'll be good I promise."
"Threesome?"
"I sucked his cock, she rode his face. We were young. I was still a virgin even."
He put his hands over his eyes and started rubbing them making a soft groan. He let out a sigh, "You've always been bad?"
"Iz a Kitty."
Leaning in he gave me deep, long kisses. "Do I have something to worry about," he got out before sucking my favorite spot on my neck that always makes me squeal in delight.
"She won't fuck me either; I've tried."
Lovely and I got up to the Falls late and went to a club that was doing 80's night. We had drinks, danced, hit the casino, drank some more and then walked down to the Falls in the dark, while it was snow misting. We had too much to drink and didn't quite realize we had walked all the way over from the strip to the other side of the Horseshoe Falls. It was a long, cold walk back.
The next day, we did all the tourist stuff we could fit in before heading up to Toronto. The hotel I got I knew was Downtown off of Church Street, but did not know until we got there also happened to in the heart of Toronto's Gay Village. It could not have been a better fit for Lovely and I to celebrate her birthday. We naturally hold hands and kiss and play with each other's hair so we felt very comfortable to be ourselves while we walked aboot our area to see where what we wanted to do for the evening.
I called my neighbor to check in while relaxing at the hotel before going out for the night.
I could tell from the second he answered the phone he was happy to hear from me. "What kind of trouble are you two getting into," he asked in replacement of saying "hello".
"Oh, not much trouble right now. We're just taking a bath." Lovely said "hi" to him in the background before trying to tickle my foot. "We have a nice room, the view is amazing. We're on the 27th floor," I said excitedly.
"Did you say we are taking a bath," he asked with a huge emphasis on the word "we".
"Yep, we are taking a bath together. It's a huge tub, one with a faucet on the side. We've bathed together in much smaller tubs, this is quite luxurious."
My neighbor said nothing.
"Are you still there," I asked not being sure if we were disconnected.
"I am so jealous right now."
"He said he's jealous", I whispered loudly to Lovely.
"Jealous of you being naked with me while I wash your supple skin with my bare hands or is jealous he's not here to watch me do it," Lovely asked before reaching out to grab my breasts. "I'm playing with her tits right now," Lovely sang.
"Hmmmm...." he said thinking, "Both. I want to be her and watch her with you; wait did that come out weird?"
I laughed then relayed to Lovely, "Both."
"Tell her I sing every time I play with your tits too," he added.
I put him on speakerphone, "Go ahead and tell her yourself."
Lovely and I put on a show for him over the phone of touching each other's naughty girl bits and telling him what all he's missing. He was a good sport listening though most of it with only making a few naughty remarks back.
We told him where we were and what we were going to do for dinner and what club we thought we would go to. After I was out of the bath drying off, I told him I needed to go and get dressed. He asked me if we could be off speakerphone. Lovely feigned being upset and said that if he and I started having "secrets" she would no longer share me with him.
"I really miss you. I'm glad you're having fun though," he said in a way that made me imagine his gorgeous full lips were hanging out in a pout.