Note: If you haven't already, read FWB1: Kaylee & FWB2: Kaylee, which are prequels to this story.
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Kaylee and I definitely made the most of every opportunity that summer to fuck and otherwise pleasure each other. We both had jobs, so we weren't always together, and we each had other friends, though we tried to include each other with them so no opportunities were missed. A lot of people assumed we were dating but a lot also just assumed that, since we'd both be starting college at the end of the summer, we were just friends with benefits. The latter were, of course, correct and, despite how intimate we were, neither of us was interested in establishing a committed relationship. As horny and as sexual as we both were, there was no way that, once she went off to school and I started school locally, we'd be able to wait to see each other again for sex. I think we were both expecting that we'd meet somebody new once school started, though we'd see each other on breaks and resume fucking then. We didn't talk about it because we were living in the moment but, as the summer was starting to wane, it was apparently on Kaylee's mind. It was shortly before she would be leaving for school when she finally brought it up.
"I've been thinking and I don't want you to take this the wrong way," she started, "because I know with your skills you will have no problem finding somebody else to be with once I'm gone. I also know, though, that girls can be weird and you might find yourself dealing with a whackjob instead of getting a blowjob. So I want to put this out there for your consideration: I've got a friend who has a little bit of experience but who wants more and I can't think of a better person to get experience with than you. She doesn't have a friend with benefits and you're going to have a void in that area, so it just seemed to make sense to hook the two of you up."
"I don't know what to say; that's very sweet of you," I replied, "I would definitely feel more comfortable being with somebody who's been pre-screened by you and, though I think you overstate my skills, I wouldn't turn down the opportunity to help somebody get more experience."
"You don't need to know who it is first?" she asked.
"No," I replied, "I trust you and know you wouldn't suggest this with somebody I wouldn't be compatible with. Of course, I'm interested in who it is but finding out won't make me change my mind."
"Okay," she said, "it's Colleen."
"Really?" I replied, feeling relief, "I wouldn't have thought she'd have any trouble finding somebody who'd want to get naked with her."
"Well, like I said," she went on, "she has some experience but let's just say it hasn't all been good experience."
I had met Colleen a few times and would absolutely have no issue with her stepping in to fill the void that would be created by Kaylee's departure. She was cute with dark blonde hair and had more curves than Kaylee. She also had some serious tits. She didn't flaunt them but I'd seen a few pictures through Kaylee's social media accounts where they were pretty well on display. I wondered if the bad experiences had been with guys solely focused on getting their hands on her tits. I couldn't blame them but I would certainly be interested in the rest of her body, as well, and the pleasure that I could provide her. As much as Kaylee talked up my "skills," she'd definitely helped me refine them over the past few months so it would be interesting to put them to the test with somebody else.
It turned out that Colleen would also be going to school locally and living at home, though we weren't attending the same school. The last time I saw Kaylee before she left for school, she gave me an envelope which I was to open after we'd parted. It contained a note and a key, one of which explained the other. She told me that, the morning of her departure, I was to take the key to her house at 10am sharp. She and her parents would be gone by then and the house would be empty for a few days so Colleen would be meeting me there with another key. One of us would have the door key and the other would have the deadbolt. I'd wondered how she was going to arrange for us to get together and this worked well so that we'd have time and a safe location to get things started.
We arrived pretty close to the same time that morning and I was pretty excited about what the day promised. I was hoping that she was likewise excited and not nervous. Hopefully Kaylee would have put her mind at ease as much as possible. She was wearing a sundress and, as usual, her big boobs were not fully on display, though I knew that would change once we were inside.
"Hi," she said, with a smile.
"Hi," I replied.
"I almost feel like I should thank you," she said.
"I'd wait on that," I replied, "because you may end up wanting to take it back."