It was summer. I was visiting with Sinéad (no, not that Sinéad), my aunt, in her very nice apartment in Chicago. Sinéad was 28 then, single, working, and not at home much. We would spend most of our together time on weekends, but I was pretty much left to my own devices during the week. I'd visited before from Ireland, but never alone or to stay for the whole summer.
Cathy, who was just 19 and a friend I had recently met and hit it off so very well, was giving a small dinner party for her husband, Derek. They were still newly weds and it was his birthday. He was just 21. Cathy was a few inches shorter than me, maybe about 10 to 15 pounds heavier, mostly in the breasts, blonde with a shorter cut, big blue eyes and a beautiful smile. Derek was 6 foot 2 inches tall, about 185 pounds, wavy dark hair that hung just to his shoulders, athletic, but not a work out junkie, dark eyes and always looked like he was a day behind in shaving.
It was hot in Chicago that day and the window unit air conditioner wasn't working very well in their apartment. So Cathy decided to get a bucket of chicken, a bottle of wine, and have us eat on the roof of the building. I had also brought a bottle of wine for dinner – you can't go to a dinner party and not bring wine. Cathy and I had sunbathed up there a few times, mostly nude, and even masturbated there together a couple of times. We were a few feet apart, but I still got to watch her as she orgasmed, and she, in turn, got to watch me. That was my first time masturbating with anyone else. I'd never thought about having sex with a woman before, but us masturbating together made me start. Even to this day, I sometimes think of those times with Cathy on the roof when I masturbate.
Anyway, so we're all up on the roof, watching the sun set, just Cathy, Derek and me. We ate the chicken and drank the first bottle of wine and were just sitting there chatting about the day, nothing serious. Derek was dressed in an unbuttoned Hawaiian shirt, jeans and flip-flops. Cathy was wearing a pair of bib overalls that she had cut down to shorts, a bikini top and, also, flip-flops. I had on a simple halter top, jeans shorts and my favourite trainers.
After a while, Derek pulled out a couple of joints from his shirt pocket that a friend of his had given him for his birthday. Cathy took one, lit it, took a long drag and then gave it to me. I had smoked marijuana before, so I took a good, long drag and prepared to pass it to Derek, but he had already lit the other one. "You two share that one," he coughed as he exhaled a thick cloud of smoke. So Cathy and I smoked about two thirds of the joint we had, while Derek smoked almost all of his.
By this time we were all giggling and having fun when Cathy said "We need some music. If we keep the bedroom window and kitchen window open, there should be enough of a breeze..."
We all agreed it was an excellent idea and headed down to their apartment on the top floor of the building. I made sure to pick up any rubbish and leftovers while Cathy made sure she got the second bottle of wine and the glasses. By the time she and I got to their apartment, Derek had already opened the suggested windows, lit several candles all around the apartment, and was preparing the CD changer for some party music.
The music came on and Cathy started dancing. Derek just stood there watching her for a little while, with that "that's my wife" smile on his face. I watched her a bit, too. She was really having fun. And I could tell by the sizable bulge in his pants, so was Derek.
The next song was slow, so Cathy grabbed Derek and they danced together a little. She suggested that I open the other bottle of wine. By the time that song was over, I had the bottle opened and a glass poured for each of us. When I handed Cathy her glass, she kissed me. It sent sparks all the way down to my clit and right back up to my nipples. I felt so very good.
We all kicked off our shoes and sat on the sofa, drinking the wine, listening a little to the music and talking. We were all telling stories about ourselves and our different friends growing up and laughing and having a good time. It was a party.
After a while, Cathy got up from the sofa. "I need to pee and then I need another glass of wine. Anybody else?"
Derek and I both said "Yes" at about the same time. We all giggled. Cathy went to the bathroom first, then me, and Derek waited for last. When I got out of the bathroom, I noticed a few candles had gone out, but there was still a nice glow to the room.
When Derek came out of the bathroom, Cathy and I were sitting on the sofa, but hadn't really left much room for Derek to sit there, so he sat in the chair. But before he could completely sit down, Cathy says "I'm kind of bored with the music, wanna watch TV? Is there any pot left?"
Derek answered the second question first. "Yea, I've got one more joint left, it's in the bedroom. I'll go get it. You want to pick out a movie?"
Cathy smiled at Derek and then turned and winked at me. I had no idea what the wink was for, except maybe about the other joint. I smiled. Once Derek had left the room, Cathy reached under the sofa and pulled out a small wrapped package.
"You said no presents!" I loudly whispered at Cathy, looking quickly towards the bedroom. I hadn't gotten Derek a present under strict instructions from Cathy. She said that all he wanted was a "nice, quiet evening at home."
"I know," she says with a kiss on my left cheek, "I know," a kiss on my right cheek, "I know," a quick kiss on my mouth. "And that still stands. This is just a little extra. Besides, he's a man. A man can't have a birthday without some type of present."
Derek returned to the room, handed the unlit joint to Cathy, and walked over to turn off the stereo and turn on the TV and DVD player. Cathy lit the joint and handed it to Derek.
"Oh, thanks," he grinned and took a drag. He smiled again and exhaled "Did you pick out a movie?"
Derek handed me the joint while Cathy held up the wrapped package. "Well, sort of. Here, open this!"
"I thought we agreed 'No Presents'!" Derek mildly scolded. He turned to me "Did you know about this?"
I shook my head, exhaled and handed him the joint. "Not a thing," I coughed. "She just pulled it out a second ago."
He took another drag and Cathy said "Trust me, Baby. You've been wanting this present for a while."
Derek passed the joint to Cathy and started to open the package. As soon as he could see inside the wrapping, he peeked and smiled a huge smile. "You didn't!" he beamed. He quickly shred the remaining paper on the package and held up his new prize. It was a DVD. Not only that, it was porn. Cool. I'd never seen a porn movie before and I was in the right frame of mind to see one now.
"This is great!" he beamed. "You wanna watch this now?"
"If you want..." she smiled, and then looked at me. I was smiling, too. "Sure!" she finished. "Let's see it!"
I was a bit too stoned to go back to my aunt's apartment two floors below and I was extremely comfortable where I was, and with Cathy and Derek. Besides, watching a porn movie wasn't going to hurt me. And if I got too turned on from watching the movie, what the hell, I'd masturbate. Cathy and I had already crossed that bridge. So what if Derek sees?
We once again got comfortable on the sofa, me at one end, Cathy at the other and Derek on the floor between her legs, all facing the TV. I looked over at Cathy as I passed her the end of the joint and noticed that she had removed the bikini top she'd been wearing. I thought back and couldn't remember her actually taking it off, so she must have done it when she went to the bathroom.
Derek pointed the remote at the TV. The DVD started playing and immediately started showing graphic sex scenes related to phone sex lines. I must've looked like I was in shock, my eyes as wide as they could get. I couldn't wait for the actual movie. I looked over and Cathy already had her hand under the overalls massaging her breast. Derek quickly changed the setting and started the actual movie which received some protest from Cathy, "Aw, c'mon, Baby! I love that part! The girls are always so überhappy to have the guys cum on their faces."
"I know, just like you," Derek smiled and then bit Cathy on the inside of her thigh, which made her squeal and giggle. "We can watch that part later. Believe it or not, I'd like to see the movie."
Cathy leaned over and kissed her husband. "I love watching porn with you," she cooed and kissed him again. "Happy birthday!" As she leaned back on the sofa, Cathy unhooked the clasps holding the bib of her overalls, leaving her large and lovely breasts exposed. I don't know and didn't care if she saw me lick my lips just then.
The movie itself started. Straight away there was a large boat where people were partying, a lot of female nudity, some dialog, but even 10 minutes into it, there was no sex. I was led to believe that a porn film was nothing but sex. Cathy motioned for me to come closer, so I leaned towards her and she whispered "Are you ok with this?"