He let himself in through the front door and I quickly scanned the room to see where my girlfriend was. I wanted to see her reaction to his arrival. She didn't notice. I excused myself from the conversation I was in and went to greet him.
"Yo!"
We hugged and greeted and I took his coat. We walked together back into the living room and she saw him. She excused herself from her conversation and came to greet him as well.
"Hey!" She beamed.
I was so excited seeing them embrace again, and in this context. A lot of her friends knew they'd fucked before but she still had to keep him at a social length. They hugged tightly. She went back to her conversation and I led him to a group of people playing a drinking game. I got him a cup for his beer. He didn't know many people there, at least not very well, and I stuck with him to ease the social shock. We'd gotten close again through the times he'd come over to have threesomes with my girlfriend and me, but that didn't leave room for him to meet the rest of our friends.
We were playing King's Cup. My girlfriend came to play with us, and she sandwiched herself between him and me. The atmosphere was joyous. There wasn't a shortage of liquor for anyone and the night was past its peak. I pressed my girlfriend into him, to tease. I pulled my weight off of her but she didn't stop pressing into him. My stomach lurched and my cock got hard. We'd gone monogamous recently, to take a break from the intensity of cuckolding with a close friend, but I was drunk and so was she and I knew we both loved this too much to not tease the scenario. I watched them keep playing and shouting while pressed against each other. They started playing off of each other and clearly flirting through the game. They began to share each others' alcohol; they kept choosing the other as a partner when either of them pulled that card. As the game went on, and they remained pressed together, I watched their hands rest on each other. They were relaxed and succumbing to their intimacy. None of our friends seemed to notice; the mood of the game never broke. A hand of his was wrapped to her lower thigh, his fingers in the nook of her knee. She rested her arm on his shoulder and leaned into him. She reached out to pull a card and broke the circle. They shared the King's Cup between each other.
I was going to get another beer from the fridge and passed the bathroom. The door was slightly cracked and I saw my girlfriend sitting on the edge of the bathtub. I glanced around the apartment and I couldn't see him anywhere. I didn't want to be caught staring so I continued to the kitchen. Maybe 10 minutes later, while I was sitting on the couch with a friend of mine, I saw them both exit the bathroom. They'd been in there for a while. By that time of the night people were beginning to leave and everyone else was hanging on tiredly. Maybe they took advantage of that to steal some time alone together in the bathroom, when they knew no-one would be aware enough to notice. They came and sat on the couch. They sat together and chatted while I talked with my friend. I couldn't take my attention away from them. Her legs were wrapped beneath her bum and she was resting on the head of the sofa facing him. He was resting on the head of the sofa facing her, his legs spread comfortably. I wasn't paying enough attention to the conversation with my friend and he probably took that as a cue to call it a night. His exit from the party prompted a few more exits and there was just me, him, my girlfriend and one of her friends. This friend of hers always tended to stay to the end of the night.
"Hey." She was talking to me.
"Do you want to play this with me?"
She was scrolling through my Switch and found Brawlhalla. She liked to play it toward the end of our parties, probably because the less people the more comfortable she felt commanding the space.
