He thought he had gotten away clean when he saw his ex and her friends come into the bar. Alas, he was not so lucky.
"Jake? Jake!" Amber said.
She ran across the lot and caught his arm ten strides before he got to his car.
"I thought that was you."
"Oh, hello Amber," he said.
"Hello yourself. I thought you were in Miami."
"I was."
Jake took a moment to look at her. She had lost weight through her middle, which only served to accentuate her ample chest. Her hips and ass also appeared to be smaller, and she had let her hair grow, so it now fell in waves past her shoulders. She wore a loose blouse and jeans. He would say she was more attractive now than when they had been together. She was also five years older, but that did not impact her looks. She had run out without her coat, so her nipples rose in the chilly air under whatever flimsy bra she wore.
"Come back inside. I want you to meet some people."
"Amber...,"
"Please? I need your help."
"What sort of help?"
"Could we go back inside? It's cold out here."
He did not know why he agreed to go, but then, he did not understand why he had chosen this bar. It was not one of his usual places. Fate stirred the water, so he followed Amber back inside.
"Jake, this is Marco and Sara. This is my friend Jake. You may have heard me mention him."
Everyone said hello, then placed their orders.
"Amber said you moved to Miami," Sara said.
He remembered her name, if not her face. She and Amber were friends from one of Amber's many clubs, but Marco was an enigma. He had that handsome face that Amber liked, but he was no one Jake knew immediately, not that it mattered.
"Yes, I was there for about six months, then I was in New Jersey for a bit. I have been living out of a suitcase between here and California for the last little bit."
"What do you do?" Marco asked.
"Keep companies out of trouble."
"Highly specific," Amber said with a smirk.
"No more specific than what you do," Jake said with a smile.
Jake took a sip of water. Amber worked on the black side of life, but Jake was not going to say any more than he did. Marco let it drop. In DC, half the population worked on the dark side, so not talking about work was as common as discussing politics.
"I did not get the ending to the movie," Sara said, changing the topic.
"It was an exploration of man's inner longing," Marco said.
"Sounds like bullshit to me," Sara said with a laugh.
"Suit yourself. Excuse me a minute," Marco said.
Marco left the table and headed for the restroom. Sara noticed his direction before she hopped up and quickly followed behind him.
"What sort of help do you need?"
Amber looked around, then pulled me close.
"It's a huge favor."
"I'm listening."
"Marco and I are going to take Sara back to my place and have our way with her."
I must have looked curious but did not say anything before she continued.
"The problem is Marco. It would seem he is more gay than bi."
"And?"
"And...would you come with us?"
"What do you expect me to do?"
"Help."
"Help?"
She just smiled at me.
"Amber..."
"I know what your limits are. I need you to help where you can. I am sure you can figure it out."
Jake sat back in his chair and took another sip of water as he considered her. Marco came back at that moment, and Sara was not far behind him. He watched Sara as she approached the table. She wore black pants and a loose blouse with a blue stripe undone to show some cleavage. Her chest was nowhere near as significant as Amber's but seemed well-formed none the less. Her blonde hair was cut short, but pretty, and she had fetching blue eyes. She also had a lovely curved ass he noticed as she returned to her stool. Sara was a lovely lady in her own right, even if she was not someone he would take out. She watched him watch her get settled and smiled.
Marco wore jeans and a polo shirt. His arms were toned, tanned and the edge of a tattoo that must have been higher up on his arm poked below the hem. His hair was in the current style. He was attractive in a masculine sort of way, but Jake did not find him that masculine and if he was gay, well, good for him. It did not bother Jake one way or the other.
"What?" Sara asked as she picked up her drink
"Nothing," Amber said.
"Nothing?"
"We were discussing buttons," Jake said with a smirk.
"Buttons," Sara said.
They each ordered another drink while Jake continued to drink water as he looked between Sara and Amber.
"What about buttons?" Sara asked.
"I proposed that Amber had too many done up. She seemed to disagree with me. That is when you returned."
Sara looked at Jake.
"I suppose I could make the same argument about you as well," Jake added.
"You just want to see my boobs," Sara said.
"What man wouldn't? From here they look lovely."
Sara giggled.
"And what are you going to do about it?" Sara asked.
Jake stood up and walked around to where Sara sat on her stool. He smiled at her, then ran his finger along her jawline. He watched her blush a little as a small tremor went through her body. He went back along her jaw until he reached her neck, then followed the line of her blouse down to where it was buttoned. He felt the warmth of her skin through his finger as he teased her. When he reached the button, he deftly undid it, then traced his finger down to the next button. The button was just below where the cups of her bra met. She shivered again when it stopped at the button, then traced his way back up the other side, his finger touching the soft skin.
Sara sighed when he took his finger back and returned to his seat. Sara gulped half her drink. Amber looked between them, then reached up and undid her button. She pushed her shoulders back a bit as she did so. Jake noticed that while Marco was following the exchange, he did not seem to react visibly, which only enforced Amber's opinion. What Jake wondered was why Amber had selected him to play with Sara. Or perhaps Sara had made the choice. Jake took another sip of his water and tried not to think anymore about it.
They ordered another round of drinks and consumed them before Amber suggested they move the party back to her place before no one was able to get there. Once there, she opened the wine and poured for everyone. Sara sat in an oversized chair, while Amber and Marco sat on the couch. Jake perched on the arm of Sara's chair.
Amber smirked at them, then undid another button. Her red bra was visible, as was the extensive amount of flesh that it supported. Jake looked at her, then back at Sara.
"Sara, go sit on the couch. Marco, come sit here," Jake suggested.
As Sara moved, Jake pulled his shirt over his head then tossed it aside. Sara gasped when she saw him. Jake sat on Sara's left side, Amber on her right. He reached over and undid all the buttons on Sara's blouse, then leaned in to kiss her as he ran his hand over the soft skin of her abdomen. Sara leaned into the kiss, then groaned. Amber's hand moved across Jakes as they crossed Sara's body. Jake slid his hand up over Sara's white cotton bra. Her nipples were large and hard. He squeezed the flesh of her tit under the material of her bra, but only let his palm graze her nipple as he moved up to stroke her neck. Jake looked over at Amber. She had already removed her blouse, and he could see her nipples were also hard under the material.
"Sit up," he whispered into Sara's ear.
She did, and he slipped her blouse off of her shoulders. Amber finished pulling it off. He paused a moment and looked over at Marco. He paid attention to the scene on the couch. He had removed his shirt and pants, and his cock bulged under his boxers. Jake noted that he did have an athletic body with several tattoos.
Jake returned his attention to Sara. He kissed her neck before he began to kiss softly across the exposed skin of her tits. Beside him, he could see Amber rhythmically squeeze Sara's other nipple. Sara raked her nails across Jake's shoulder. Jake gently bit Sara's nipple through her bra. Her back bowed as she pushed her tit into his face. He bit it harder and she groaned. Jake noticed motion out of the corner of his eye. Marco had pulled off his shorts and stood in front of Amber. She had one hand wrapped around his cock as another hand played with his shaved balls. Clear fluid shone on the tip before Amber ran her thumb over the head.
Jake slipped the strap of Sara's bra off her shoulder before he pulled down the cup and attacked her naked tit. He sucked hard on the nipple before he bit down on it.
