Hi. My name is Alexis, and I'd like to tell you a little story...
I was coming home from work late today, and I was anxiously waiting for the surprise I knew you had in store for me. I wasn't sure what it was, but was excited just the same from all the teasing you'd been giving me about it, how much I'd enjoy it, etc. Millions of possibilities of what it could be ran through my mind on the way home, but I was still coming up empty minded.
I pulled into our long driveway and parked my car. You constantly made fun of me for it, calling it a blue frog. It's a car (neon)! Not a frog. Anyways, there weren't many lights on inside and I was curious as to what was going on. I took my keys out of the ignition as I got out of the car, and began to walk up to the door, ready to unlock it, but it was halfway open. I walked inside, and put my stuff down on the table next to the doorway. I heard talking coming from the kitchen and I ventured forth. You were talking with a knockout blonde. She was absolutely gorgeous.
I found out later that the blonde's name was Phoebe. She was a few inches taller than I; she was 5'7" while I was only 5'5". But that certainly didn't bother me any. Phoebe's breasts were smaller than mine, which wasn't hard because mine were natural DD's. You and she both loved that, but I would have given 'most anything to have smaller boobs. She had beautiful, shapely legs that when I saw them, I could not wait to have them wrapped around my head. She was wearing a black leather mini skirt that showed off her beautiful legs nicely, and a shirt that plunged deep into her C-cup cleavage, and came just above her bellybutton, which was so adorable.
"Hi guys" I said. "What's going on here Josh? Do you care to introduce me to this beauty that you've brought home?" I couldn't take my eyes off of Phoebe.
"Hey there Alex. This is Phoebe. I found her just wandering around and asked her if she was busy tonight. She said no, but I have an idea she will be now that you're home," you said with a huge smile on your face. I assumed you've already talked over with our guest what you had in mind for tonight. I couldn't help but smile, and I went over and gave you my welcome home kiss.
Phoebe watched us, and before we ended our kiss she said, "Hey Alex. Where's my kiss?" I couldn't resist that invitation. I walked over to Phoebe and gave her a long, hard, passionate kiss that I hoped would show her just how much she turned me on. She returned my kiss with as much vigor as I was showing her, and that just made me even more eager to let my mouth and hands explore other parts of her gorgeous body. I could tell from the way that she kissed that she wasn't into men. She was very feminine and gentle, but at the same time she had lust. I don't know how I could tell, but I just could.
Phoebe and I broke our kiss, and I turned to face you to thank you for a wonderful gift and surprise. Apparently just seeing the two of us kiss the way we had, playing with each other's tongues and whatnot, you had an impressive hard-on. "Ooh," I said. "Looks like someone is a little turned on." I winked at him.