I sat on the couch and impatiently exhaled on a low-tar cigarette. Glancing at my watch, I noticed she was late. I took a slug of wine and looked over at Dave. He stood at the counter with his back to me, mixing a scotch and water with ice. For a moment I thought he sensed my anxiety as then he turned around and met my gaze with smiling eyes.
"You all right, babe?" he asked me. I nodded that I was fine, but my nervous fidgeting betrayed me. I lay back in the couch and took another mouthful of wine.
"Come on Tina where are you?" I thought.
When waiting for Tina, seconds seemed like minutes, and minutes hours. I thought of what it was that could possibly delay her. Did Alan forget he was to stay home tonight to mind their kids? Or had the bad weather made the roads inaccessible? Perhaps Alan had somehow discovered our plans and that were why she had not shown! I closed my eyes tightly and tried to block these thoughts from my mind.
"Don't be stupid" I reasoned. "She'll be here."
After all, how could she not show? We had been planning this night for weeks. Ever since that night when we had talked until morning and she had told me her marriage was nearly dead, and fuelled by alcohol and my latent desire for Tina I had made a pass on her to which she had responded favourably. We had made love on the floor to which I now looked upon and the sex was mind-blowing. I took her to heights of pleasure that she had not experienced before and I had never come so hard and so often. When it was over we had agreed that this was to be the start of an affair, but a life of marriage and kids had got in the way, and we had not had the opportunity to fuck again until now.
It was my idea to have a threesome with the two of us and Dave, that way I could sleep with Tina with my husband's consent and no longer have to keep my desires a secret. I love Dave and didn't want to hurt him, but I could not ignore my feelings for Tina either. So by making Dave happy with the idea of his wife fucking another woman, we were all happy.
Naturally I had no problem in convincing him. Dave knows I’m bisexual as I told him before we were married about the women I had slept with, and he had no issues with sharing a bed with his wife and her horny best friend! The thought of me with another women really turned him on and god only knows it turned me on too! I was itching to get back to a bit of girl-on-girl.
Tina was extremely open to my suggestions, to say the least! Because of her marriage problems she was not getting fucked on a regular basis and Tina being Tina I knew she would be hungry for cock and I was right. She wanted it right there and then, and has told me since that the thought of fucking both Dave and I had fuelled all her masturbation sessions in the intervening weeks.
So where was she? I was getting concerned. We had said 8.30 but it was almost an hour later and still no sign of Tina showing. I poured another glass of red, lit another cigarette and tried to relax. Dave sat next to me and took a handful of chips from a bowl that sat on a small table by the couch then turned on the t.v. We watched a black guy fuck two white girls and I thought to myself “That should be me!”
"Don't worry Jane, she'll call if she can't make it" he said reasonably. But I wasn't interested in reason. I just wanted to see Tina pull up the driveway and take her clothes off. But all the same I nodded and smiled unconvincingly.
"Yeah, I know. She'll be here." We watched the porno in silence, Dave getting visibly aroused, but it didn't really do anything for me. I was too worried that Tina, the sexy bitch, might not show up at all.
At 9.47, just as I had given up on her, Tina arrived, but not in her own car, in a cab. I saw the glare of the headlights as the vehicle swung around to stop outside the front door and my heart leapt with joy. I jumped up immediately and adjusted first my skirt, then the low-cut sleeveless top I wore to expose maximum cleavage then made quickly to the door. Dave followed and had the same obvious look of eager excitement as i.
"Are you ready for a night of untold sexual pleasure?" I asked him as my hand reached quickly for the doorknob.
"Oh yes!" he exclaimed, hardly able to contain his joy as I opened the door and smiled happily as, at last, Tina ran in from the rain and stood before us.
"Hi" she said breathlessly as I closed the door and the world behind us. "Sorry I’m late, fucking car wouldn't start. Alan insisted on trying to fix it before he'd let me call a cab, the fucking cheap prick." Tina swore quite a lot but I didn't mind. She used the same language in bed and I swear she'd make you come just by talking dirty.
"That's ok" I lied. "You're here now, that's all that matters. How are you keeping?"
"Fine, fine" she said as she took off the overcoat that Dave offered to hang up for her in the closet.
"And yourselves? You're looking well." I looked into her beautiful eyes and smiled, flattered, as I knew this compliment was directed solely at me, and told her we were doing great. Dave returned and led Tina into the lounge with me following from behind.