Girls Night

"How many times?" Amelia asked with a grin.

Nathan stared down at his girlfriend nestled against him on the couch in surprise, her light brown hair tousled and hanging down into her hazel eyes as she looked up with an impish grin.

"I... I don't know," Nathan quickly replied, "I mean, you're not pissed?"

"Why would I be pissed?" Amelia asked and shoved her fingers into Nathan's side to tickle him, "You've never been mad about how many men I've slept with.

"Why do you think I'd care how many girls you've been with?"

Nathan yelped and tried to squirm away from Amelia who only laughed before relenting her attacks. For a muscular six foot two man with a full beard and shoulder length black hair his one true weakness was being tickled.

"Yea, but... I mean..." Nathan stammered once Amelia had let him catch his breath.

"You mean some of them were prostitutes?" Amelia helpfully added, "Who cares, we've both been careful with who we've slept with and we've both gotten our tests.

"You've never been pissed that I slept with a lot of guys, I'm really curious, how many have you been with?"

"Yea, about that 'lot of guys'," Nathan said repressively and then yelped when Amelia shoved her fingers into his side once more.

"You're really not pissed?" Nathan asked again before quickly squirming away when Amelia threatened to resume her attacks, "Ok...

"Maybe... six or seven?"

"Hey!" Nathan cried out when Amelia started tickling him again.

"You don't know?" Amelia asked sarcastically while she continued to tickle.

"Ok, ok," Nathan finally relented, "If you count just oral sex then it was nine!"

"Ok, Billie Bob, where's your cigar if you think a blowjob doesn't count as sex?" Amelia said with a laugh, "You going to start a debate club to argue about what the meaning of 'is' is too?"

"Huh?" Nathan asked.

"Oh, for... never mind," Amelia shot back, "So what, half the time you'd go looking for someone to just give you a blowjob?"

Amelia's hand strayed to Nathan's athletic shorts as she began to slowly caress his dick beneath the light fabric. He stared down at Amelia's C cup breasts barely covered by the tattered white crop top with the spaghetti straps that Amelia normally wore casually around the house and couldn't' help but notice the hard points of her nipples poking at the fabric. His eyes strayed lower past her flat stomach and bellybutton with the diamond stud to her white satin panties that also happened to be her normal around the house attire. Nathan stared at the wet patch that was marring the white satin of those panties and licked his lips. He still wasn't sure how the topic of escorts or how he had admitted to seeing even one of them in the past had come up, but it certainly seemed to be having an affect on his petite girlfriend.

"Nooo, not exactly," Nathan said after a moment.

"And?" Amelia pressed.

"I got a few massages from a girl," Nathan admitted, "She was actually a really good masseuse and afterwards she'd climb on top and we'd sixty nine until I was finished.

"We never had sex, but I loved getting massages from her."

"Massages, like more than twice?" Amelia asked.

"A few times," Nathan said and quickly squirmed away from Amelia's fingers when she threatened to tickle him again, "Four, maybe five, I seriously don't remember exactly how many times!

"And there were other massages where I'd end up just getting a hand job or blowjob but no sex too."

"What was it like?" Amelia asked as her hand slipped up the inside of Nathan's thigh and beneath the edge of his shorts.

"The massages or getting a blowjob?" Nathan asked and jumped when Amelia poked him in the ribs.

"No!" Amelia shot back, "What was it like having sex with a prostitute?"

Nathan stared down at Amelia for several moments aware that she always seemed to get excited hearing about his past sexual encounters as well as telling him all about her own. Instead of getting mad or jealous she seemed to relish hearing about the details or about something one of them had done in the past that they could then share with each other.

"Most of the time it was... ok I guess," Nathan admitted after a few more moments, "Kind of like the first time you ever see someone new naked or sleep with a new partner.

"Even if it isn't mind blowing it's still nice to experience something new."

"Was it always just nice?" Amelia pressed.

"Most of the time," Nathan continued, "You know me, I love to kiss and touch and caress, a lot of the girls wouldn't do any of that.

"Just strip and start sucking my dick.

"Not saying I mind getting my dick sucked and then straight to fucking, but you know how much I love teasing you and going down on you," Nathan confessed, "I missed that a lot of the time."

"Ummm, yes I do," Amelia purred with her hand now inside Nathan's shorts to cup his balls, "Was there any one girl you really liked?"

It took Nathan a moment to concentrate with Amelia's hand gently stroking his dick but one woman instantly came to mind.

"Michele," Nathan said and let his fingers trail through Amelia's hair, "I might see other escorts, but I'd always keep going back to see Michele."

"Why?" Amelia purred.

"She loved to kiss... well, at least she acted like she loved to kiss," Nathan continued, "She'd cuddle before we did anything else, just kiss and touch for maybe ten or fifteen minutes.

"And she had this way of just being casually naked that was so fucking sexy!"

"You mean when you made love together?" Amelia asked.

"Well, more than that," Nathan said, "I remember one time when I arrived she was just wearing this white silk kimono without bothering to have it closed and I could see her mound and breasts like it was perfectly normal, or when she was getting ready before coming into the bedroom. She could be a bit of a flake with the time and always seemed to need to get ready before we had sex. Every single time I saw her she would walk around naked, brushing her hair, walk in with a toothbrush in her mouth to ask me a question, ask me to rub moisturizer on her back, it was like she didn't even notice she wasn't wearing clothes.

"I'm sure it was all part of her... I don't know... her act I guess, but it was really fucking hot."

"I bet you thought it was hot," Amelia purred and then tugged at Nathan's shorts who lifted his hips up enough for Amelia to slide them down, "What did Michele look like?"

Nathan watched with his fingers still in Amelia's hair as she bent down to take his glans in her mouth.

"Ahhh," Nathan moaned as he watched Amelia's head slowly bob up and down and felt her humming, "She, ahh, she was a little shorter than me, dirty blond hair, athletic..."

"Ummm," Amelia moaned with Nathan's dick in her mouth.

"Maybe B cup breasts, nice big areolas and nipples..." Nathan sighed as he watched Amelia's head bobbing up and down with her hand stroking his shaft in time with her motion, "Ahhh, fuck... ah, she had nice lips, not as big and full as yours... and... ahh... she liked me going down on her.

"We'd sixty nine every time I got to see her."

"How did you find her?" Amelia asked when she took Nathan's length out of her mouth while her hand continued to stroke him.

"It was a web site," Nathan said, "Tryst I think."

"When's the last time you were with her?" Amelia asked with a smile.

Nathan looked at Amelia's oval face and that mischievous smile he knew so well for a moment and wondered what she was planning before he finally answered.

"Two years maybe," Nathan said, "I stopped seeing escorts after I met you and we started dating."

"Um, hm, sure," Amelia said with a laugh, "Can I see a picture of her?"

"I don't have any," Nathan replied.

"No, dummy, on the web site," Amelia said with a none to gentle squeeze.

"Oh, uh, maybe?" Nathan replied, "I doubt she's still on there."

Amelia leaned over to grab Nathan's phone from the coffee table and hand it to him with an expectant grin.

"I don't have the website anymore," Nathan confessed in confusion.

"Hello!" Amelia said with a laugh, "Google!"

Nathan stared at Amelia and then unlocked his phone. After only a few swipes he had a private browsing tab open and the Tryst website pulled up. Nathan quickly selected Seattle and a range of a hundred miles as well as a price range before hitting the search. Amelia slipped her halter top off and curled up against Nathan so that she could see the phones screen as well with her hand still slowly stroking his length.

"Oh, wait!" Amelia said and reached over to touch a picture of one of the women Nathan had been scrolling past, "She's cute!"

Nathan glanced from the picture of the petite Asian woman with dark black hair wearing a pale purple negligee to Amelia's smiling face in consternation.

"Keep going!" Amelia said after a moment.

Nathan continued to scroll through the adds off all different types of women, short and tall, petite and obese, skin tones that ranged from ebon to pale cream and even one or two transvestite women. It wasn't until he reached the fifth page of adds that he hesitated as his heart skipped a beat. The woman in the add had silver blond hair, a lithe figure and was leaning against the railing of a concrete stair wearing a sheer white shawl and nothing else. Nathan stared at her bare feet and then up to her small, pert breasts that the shawl barely concealed. Even after two years he still recognized her and was surprised at the pang of desire the picture elicited.

"That's..." Nathan began and had to clear his throat and start over, "That's Michele."

"Ohhh, let me see!" Amelia said in delight and nearly jerked the phone out of Nathan's hands.

Nathan found himself watching as Amelia quickly opened the add and then read Michele's biography twice before scrolling down to the half dozen pictures that were also included. The pictures were obviously taken professionally which only added to Michele's alure as far as Nathan was concerned as he watched Amelia zoom in on each one.

"Ohh, she sees couples too!" Amelia said mischievously and then poked Nathan in the ribs, "And overnight too!

"Let's get her!"

"What?" Nathan asked while still looking at Michele's pictures.

"I said let's get her," Amelia replied, "Or, I don't know, book her or how ever you say it.

"Let's get her for tonight!"

Nathan stared in astonishment at Amelia until she reached over and gently lifted his chin to close his mouth.

"What, you don't want to?" Amelia asked.

"I... you're... you can't be serious!" Nathan was finally able to say.

"Who's bugged me about having a threesome with another girl I don't know how many times?" Amelia shot back.

"I..." Nathan began.

"You!" Amelia cut him off, "And I've always said if ever met the right girl...

"Michele is pretty," Amelia continued, "And I love how you described her as wanting to kiss and touch, not rush through things just to have sex."

"You really are serious?" Nathan asked in amazement.

Amelia looked down at Nathan's phone, quickly scrolling until she found what she was looking for and after tapping something on screen held the phone up to her ear.

"Hi, I'm Amelia," she said after waiting patiently a few seconds, "I saw your add on Tryst and my boyfriend and I were interested in maybe having you come over and spend the night tonight. He's seen you before, but claims it was a couple of years ago. We'd be happy to come pick you up or even pay for an Uber if you prefer. Please give me a call back if you'd be interested!"

Nathan could only stare at Amelia for several moments before he glanced down at his phone, "Amelia, all night is a grand!"

"And?" Amelia asked, "You can get me Michele for my birthday and not have to spend money on anything else."

"You want me to get you and escort for your birthd..." Nathan began only to be cut off by Kongos 'Come With Me Now' starting to play on his phone.

Amelia's face lit up and she snatched the phone with barely glance at the number before accepting the call.

"Hello..." Amelia said and then grinned even broader, "Yes, I'm Amelia and you must be Michele..."

Amelia listened for a moment and then jumped up off the couch to hurry towards the kitchen.

"Yes... yes... absolutely, but I hope you don't mind, this will be my first time with another woman..."

Nathan watched Amelia disappear into the kitchen and tried to listen to what she was saying but could only catch the occasional word as well as her bright, cheerful laugh from time to time. After what seemed to be a half hour but couldn't have been loner than ten minutes Amelia came hurrying back into the living room, her face flushed and her areolas a dark red with her nipples hard marbles with arousal.

"We need to jump in the shower and then you can go run by the ATM to get the cash before you pick up Michele," Amelia said in a breathless rush and shoved a slip of paper into Nathan's hand, "Here's her address and she said she'd be ready at six!"

Nathan glanced up at the clock and felt a rush of excitement when he saw that it was already half past four.

"Amelia, you're sure you want to do this?" Nathan asked.

Amelia bit her lower lip and pulled both of her nipples hard enough to stretch the tips of her C cup breasts out away from her body, "Ummm, yes! But first us girls get to play and you only get to watch!"

"Twist my arm why don't you," Nathan said as he got up off the couch to follow Amelia into the bedroom.

A little over an hour later Nathan was driving through Seattle following Siri's directions. He vaguely remembered having visited the neighborhood years ago, but still wasn't sure of the exact route to Michele's house.

"Is it much farther?" Amelia asked nervously from where she sat beside him.

Nathan glanced at her and grinned at how out of character she was, her normal confident and self assured self replaced by...

"A cat in a room full of rocking chairs," Nathan said with a laugh.

"Oh, shut up!" Amelia said but without any heat as she slapped at his thigh playfully, "You're an old hat at fucking prostitutes, this is my first time!"

"Hey!" Nathan said just as Siri instructed him to take the next left.

Nathan remembered the park they were passing on the right as the one he had waited at more than once when he had arrived a bit too early to see Michele and grinned.

"It's right around the corner," Nathan said and grinned again when Amelia gave a start and turned back to quickly stare out the front window.

Nathan slowed and took the turn and instantly remembered the house from two years ago, a light blue ranch with an attached garage and wrought iron screen door. Nathan pulled to a stop in front of the house and opened his door to get out only to realize that Amelia was still sitting in her seat.

"Amelia?" Nathan asked.

Amelia visibly swallowed and then opened her door to get out and wait for Nathan to walk around to her.

"I'm fine," Amelia whispered as soon as Nathan came around to take her hand, "I'm... I'm more nervous than I thought I'd be."

Amelia gave a breathless little laugh and then began to walk up to the screen door with Nathan tagging along and trying to not be obvious in enjoying both Amelia's out of character nervousness and the outfit she had worn.

Both he and Amelia had been rushed to take a shower and get ready as well as hastily clean up the apartment for their guest came over, but Nathan had to pause when he stepped out of the shower and saw Amelia wearing a strapless red dress that clung to her body and barely reached her knees as well as the high heels he had bought her last year with the clear straps that made her look as if she were barefoot. Now Nathan tried to keep from openly grinning at the sight of his beautiful petite girlfriend walking nervously up the walk. As soon as Nathan helpfully opened the screen door Amelia nocked while clutching her small black handbag. Nathan had a moment to wonder if Michele would be ready this time since he couldn't ever remember her being even close to ready on any of his other visits and was rather surprised when the door opened less than a minute after Amelia's nock.

"Oh, hi, come on in!" Michele said as she opened the door and then quickly stepped aside, "I'm almost ready and just need a few more minutes!"

Nathan was happy to see that Michele hadn't changed from how he remembered her from their last visit together with her hair just a touch grayer but still more silver and her tall lithe body complemented by her black leather skirt and cream button up blouse.

"Hi," Amelia said as she hesitantly stepped inside, "I'm Amelia and you've meet Nathan before."

"I'm Michele," Michele said and then stepped closer to Amelia and gave her a warm embrace, her head tilting to the side slightly with her lips parted.

Amelia took the hint and stood on tiptoe to kiss Michele's lips, the quick, chaste kiss quickly turning passionate as Michele's hands ran up and down Amelia's body and Amelia slipped her arms around Michele's neck. Nathan could only watch, the bulge in his slacks quickly growing larger as Amelia and Michele continued to kiss for well over a minute until Michele finally broke away.

"I remember you," Michele said as she padded barefoot over to Nathan to hug him tightly, "Amelia was telling me all the wonderful things you had to say about me."

Nathan never had a chance to respond as Michele leaned in to kiss him as well, her tongue slipping gently into his mouth as she leaned her head to the side. Nathan responded with only the slightest hesitation as he thought of Amelia standing only a few feet away watching them, but Michele's hands caressing the full grown bulge in his slacks drove the doubts instantly from his mind. As Nathan returned Michele's kiss the taste of honey filled his mouth until she finally broke away.

"Umm, you're still a good kisser too," Michele said huskily and then started for the hallway, "Just give me a minute and I'll be ready to go."

"Take your time," Amelia said a bit breathlessly and then turned to give Nathan a mock glare, "A good kisser huh?"

"It looked like you enjoyed kissing her as much as I did," Nathan whispered back with a grin and tried not to laugh when Amelia's face flushed a bright red.

It was almost five minutes before Michele returned to the living room with a small overnight bag in her hands and wearing shiny black high heel shoes with straps that came up mid calf.

"I'm ready when ever you are," Michele said huskily.

Amelia stared for a moment, her look just as hungry as Nathan's before giving a jerk of surprise, "Oh, uh, we brought your donation too!"

Amelia pulled an envelope from her purse and handed to Michele who barely glanced at it before setting it on a shelf beneath a picture.

"I'm sure it's fine," Michele said with a glance towards the door.

Nathan led the way and couldn't help but turn back to stare at the two gorgeous women who were following behind him down the walk to his car, Michele tall and beautiful and professional, Amelia petite and sensual if still obviously nervous. Nathan grinned as he watched Michele and Amelia chatting as if they were old friends and then opened the passengers door on his car unsure who was going to get in the front with him or even who he wanted to get in the front with him.

"Would you mind if we sat in back together?" Michele asked and looked at Amelia while biting her lower lip, "I'd love to keep... chatting."

"I'd like that," Amelia said in a shy breathless voice that surprised Nathan.

Nathan grinned and hurried to close one door and open another before Amelia slipped into the backseat followed quickly by Michele. As soon as Nathan managed to get back in the drivers seat he adjusted the mirror to see both women, Michele holding Amelia's hand with their fingers entwined.