Maggie has for a long time been letting her friend Liz use her apartment to meet up with Liz's boyfriend Jeff. Jeff is a teacher at the same school as Liz and, having fumbled about in the stationery cupboard for a while, they needed somewhere slightly more discreet to meet.
They usually come round once or twice a week, using 'teachers meetings' as an excuse to their respective spouses. Maggie tends to stay out of the way whilst they are there, although they often cook her meals after they have used the rug in the lounge for their sex play. Liz has told Mags that she is up for a threesome, and Jeff left her in no doubt about it at all whenever he got the chance to give her a goodnight kiss.
A little while ago, when she was feeling more than usually pissed off with me, she decided to get her own back by 'playing away' a little. I think she was even more pissed with me when I got excited as she told me the details....
Liz and Jeff asked her if they could cook her some dinner and she readily agreed. The wine flowed freely, and as they were all old friends the conversation was very relaxed. Its not hard to overcome all offers, and having decided she would, determined to relax and enjoy it. She has lots of 'brboundaries when you are entertaining a friend whose place you use to shag like bunnies in - especially when you know that she is into sex games anyway. Mags had never joined them before despite frequent eak the ice' games, her favourite of which involved taking cards and acting out the instructions. The cards go in three stages, from fairly mild to full-on.
The first round tasks were quite tame, generally involving massage and loosening of clothing, but all three enjoyed the touching and stroking, knowing that this was the prequel to an event that they had talked about for a long time. The second round tasks go a lot further, with much more kissing and stroking and, Mags's favourite, swapping underwear. Mags was wearing her favourite pearl thong, a band of black lace around her waist with just a string of pearls threading their way from front to back. She wears these during the day as they excite her every time she walks and especially when she climbs stairs. She stripped them off and watched as Jeff put them on, the pearls running tight across his scrotum and around his engorged cock.
She put on Jeffs boxers, and waited while he started the second part of the task - removing them with his teeth. Liz was watching her intently - she had told mags she was cool with everything other than Jeff actually fucking her - that was for Liz only.