It was just after two when I heard her car pull in to the driveway. She was out on a girls night, with Fiona; one of her friends. I heard the door open; she came in to the house, quietly walked to the bedroom and looked in.
"I'm awake." I said.
"How come you're still up? Couldn't sleep?" she asked as she walked over to the bed and sat down to take her shoes off.
"How are you? Where have you been?" I asked.
"We went to a bar and had a bit to eat and drink, then just went back to her place."
"Did you run into your friend?" I asked a little jealously.
Her friend was this guy she got to know a few months ago and ended up fucking on a couple of occasions. I never did know his name.
By now she had finished undressing threw her clothes on the floor and pulled on her nightly.
"Yes he was there." She said with a girlish smile.
"Did he go back to Fiona's?"
"Yes, we had some drinks, a couple of joints, and..." She went silent.
"And? What happened."
"I'm so stoned; and, well he FUCKED Fiona."
"With you there?"
"Ahha."
" Did you see?"
"Ahha." She replied still a bit out of it.
"What happened?"
This was her story.
"He met us at the bar and we just talked and had a few drinks. Then Fiona suggested we go back to her place for a nightcap. When we got back to her place, we all had a few more drinks, then a couple of joints. We were all pretty mellow by now.
I sat with him on the sofa and Fiona sat across from us on other sofa. Well we started fooling around. He was kissing me and playing with my tits while Fiona sat there and watched us. At one point he looked up at Fiona, than back at me again. I smiled at him, and squeezed the bulge in his pants; he took this to mean to go to her.