"Hey babe," I called as I entered the apartment. "You ready to go to dinner?"
"Yeah," I heard the muffled reply from the bedroom.
Jesse was searching for one of his sneakers, as I snuck up behind him and gave him a big hug. "Let me just change real quick," I said.
When I returned a little later, I was wearing a sleeveless white lacy top, over one of my push up bras. It was unbuttoned pretty far, showing a good bit of cleavage. I had a decorative belt wrapped around my tight khaki skirt that fell just below my rounded ass, and a pair of knee high brown boots to complete the ensemble. My brown hair fell neatly below my shoulders, and my blue eyes sparkled as I smiled at my boyfriend. He had no idea what I had planned for tonight.
"What are you all dressed up for?" he asked.
"I can't get dressed up for my man?" I countered. We locked the apartment door and got in the car, driving to one of the local college town restaurants for dinner.
Jesse sat down in our booth first. I decided to start my torture for him early.
"Ouch, there must be something in my boot," I declared, as I stood facing him, and put my foot on his leg, leaning down to play with the zipper on it a bit. This gave him a full view of my pink cunt, as I was not wearing panties. His mouth dropped open.
I looked at him. "Jeez, babe, it was just a pebble in there. Not that big a deal." I grinned and tilted his chin back up to look at me. Then I sat down across from him.
Our waitress, Amy, came to take our order. Little did Jesse know, I had arranged the events for tonight with Amy earlier. We had met a while back and somehow got to talking that we both would be interested in a threesome, and had arranged this little number.
"What can I get for you, Mam?" Amy asked me first, giving me a smile. She was very pretty and petite, about 5'2, with green eyes and blonde hair. Her breasts were a bit larger than mine, which I definitely wanted in a girl I was about to have a threesome with. I have C-cups, and I wouldn't settle for sucking on anything less.
I ordered a glass of wine and placed my food order, and Jesse did the same, stealing a glance at Amy's huge tits whenever she wasn't looking. I smirked, pleased by his typical behavior.
We talked about everything while we looked over the menu. We never seem to have a hard time with subject matter. Then I decided it was time to tell him a little bit about later tonight.
"I know Amy from one of my classes, hon. Her shift ends around the time we'll be done, so she's gonna come back to the apartment with us later and study with me for our test on Monday. I hope you don't mind." I unbuttoned one more of the buttons on my blouse.
Amy brought our drinks shortly after that. She placed my wine near my silverware. Then she leaned directly over Jesse to place his on the other side of him, exposing even more of her cleavage to my boyfriend. As she moved back across the table, she bumped into my wine glass. I caught it, but not in time to prevent just a little bit of the wine from landing on the front of my chest and begin drizzling down my breast.
"Oh, I'm so sorry," Amy gushed. She grabbed a napkin, cupped one of her hands underneath my breast, and rubbed the wine away with the other. I thought Jesse's eyes were going to pop out of his head.