My last girlfriend was named Melissa and we lived in a little apartment in North Austin. We were both pretty adventurous sexually and liked to explore. To try an stimulate this, we came up with a rule that once a month each of us could insist that the other try something we wanted to do and the other person could not refuse. For example, on Super Bowl Sunday we invited about 15 to 20 people over to watch the game. Before they got there, I put all the attendee's names in a hat a pulled one out. I told Melissa that she had to try and get this person alone, give them a blow job and get some sort of video proof that it happened. She managed to pull that one off which was pretty incredible.
Our apartment complex was next door to a little neighborhood bar that pretty much was limited to beer and pool. But it was a fun spot and we headed down there at least once a week. On this occasion we ran into a work friend of Melissa's name Steve. He was a nice enough guy. The three of us shot pool and drank beers until closing time. We didn't want the part to end so we decided to head back to the apartment for a couple more beers.
Once we got to the apartment, I got Steve and myself some drinks and we started talking about how the Cowboys were doing. He was sitting on a small love seat to the right of me and I was on the big couch facing the TV. Behind the love seat was the walkway back to our bedroom. Melissa excused herself to go change. She said she couldn't stand the smell of smoke on her clothes and needed to get them off. Steve and I continued to chat for another couple of minutes and then I saw Melissa come back from the bedroom behind Steve. She had certainly changed clothes alright. She wasn't wearing a thing. She was no waif but wasn't big either. I described her as voluptuous. She had full breasts and a nice curvy ass. She was lightly tanned and completely shaved.
"Jack", she said. "Today is my day."
Steve didn't look too surprised so I guessed that he was in on it and this was a big set up. In fact, he was already taking his clothes off. He was in good shape, not that I was in bad shape but you could tell he worked out quite a bit. His abs were much more well defined than mine. His pants came off and I got a good look at his cock. He was starting to get aroused and it was already about 7 inches. Plus, I noticed that he had a big barbell right through the head. It looked like even his cock was working out.