Part 3 of my series with Bubbles. I'm introduced to her friend Carolyn.
On Saturday morning, I woke up in Bubbles' bed, alone. I rolled over, still half-asleep, expecting to find her naked body to snuggle against, but instead I found only a cold section of mattress from where she had once been. It was bright in the room, and I kept my eyes closed to linger a little more in restful bliss.
I played through the events of last night and started to get a little hard remembering the fantastic blowjob she had given me in the car before dinner, slipping off her panties and handing them to me before we entered the restaurant, flirting over drinks and dinner, before stopping in the same parking garage so I could finger her to multiple orgasms before we returned to her place and gave her mattress a workout.
Typically I wake up horny, and today was no different for me. I would have preferred to roll into Bubbles, burying my hardening cock in the crack of her ass and warm her up for a slow, sensual fuck. But she wasn't here, and I wasn't going to waste the orgasm on masturbating, so after a few moments I hopped out of bed and headed off to the adjoining bathroom to pee and ready myself for the morning.
As I opened the door to the bedroom, I could hear chatter coming from the kitchen area, and as I walked down the hall, I could distinguish two female voices in conversation, Bubbles' large laugh now filling the space as I entered the kitchen to find her standing against the counter and a similarly-aged blond-haired lady seated at the kitchen table with a cup of coffee in front of her.
"Well here he is!" Bubbles declared, coming around the table to meet me at the entryway with a hug and a soft kiss on the lips. "I've been wondering when you were going to wake up," she said to me, taking my hand in hers and turning back towards the kitchen, dragging me along with her.
"Yeah," I stammered out, my eyes still adjusting to the bright sunlight that engulfed the room, "you could have woken me up if you were having guests over," I finished.
"Oh, no worries here," the mysterious blond said in reply, as Bubbles talked over her.
"You were looking so cute there sleeping, I didn't want to wake up. And I wasn't expecting Carolyn to stop by, that was a welcome treat this morning," Bubbles added as the blond smiled at us both.
"Here, sit," she said, pulling out a chair for me at the table that I took, her walking towards the kitchen counter and grabbing a cup out of the cabinet. "Do you want some coffee?" she asked.
"Yeah, that would be amazing, thanks!" I said, smiling at Bubbles. "A little cream if you have it."
"There should be some in the fridge," she said, setting down the cup of hot black coffee in front of me before wheeling back towards the fridge and retrieving a small container of milk. "Is milk ok?" she asked, taking one of the remaining chairs at the table.
"Yep," I added casually, adding a couple drops to my coffee and mixing it in before taking a small sip.
"Hi, I'm Carolyn," the blond woman said to me, standing briefly to extend her hand to me in introduction as I set down the hot coffee, stood in response and introduced myself to her as Tom. Carolyn was a couple inches taller than Bubbles, but still a few inches shorter than me, probably around 5'9". Her blond hair was cut short and spiky, not quite a mullet but trending that way; in today's world, her haircut would indicate she "wants to speak to the manager." She was curvier than Bubbles with wide hips and a full chest, covered by a white sleeveless shirt and black shorts that briefly exposed tanned legs before she sat back down in her chair.
"I know," she said smiling back to me after the introduction, "I've heard so much about you!"
"Oh really?" I asked back in comedic disbelief. "Bubbles been sharing all of our intimate details with you?"
"Who's Bubbles?" she asked me back, confused.
I started to respond, but Bubbles cut me off. "That's what he calls me, for some reason," she replied to Carolyn.
"It's from the email address you gave me," I clarified, speaking directly to Bubbles. "Did you mention to your friend how you wouldn't tell me your name so I had to make one up for you?"
Carolyn jumped into the conversation, laughing loudly. "Oh, that's funny!"
"Yeah, it's just a nickname, right?" I added.
"Like my name is actually Thomas, but I go by Tom."
"Well my name is actually Denise, so I'm not sure how that's really comparable," Bubbles replied.
"And that's my sister's name which is a little weird for me, like I told you," I replied to Bubbles in a little joking, sarcastic manner, giving her a little smile when our eyes met.
"You don't want to think about your sister when you're fucking?" Carolyn said very dryly, which caught me off guard completely.
Then she burst out into a huge laugh, her voice filling the room, as she reached over and patted my arm.
"I'm just teasing you, don't mind me," she added between laughs.
We sat there and chatted for a while as the three of us drank our coffees, me finishing my first cup rather quickly before pouring myself a second. It seemed that Bubbles had shared a lot of details of our brief relationship with Carolyn, who even asked me if Bubbles gave me a blowjob on the way to dinner the night before.
"She had been talking about that for days," she added.
I confirmed she had, in fact, provided me with an expert blowjob the night before, even confirming, without asking, that she swallowed the whole load.
"Wow, impressive," Carolyn said to Bubbles in a joking tone, Bubbles blushing to the compliment.
"You weren't even sure you could fit him in your mouth," Carolyn added before turning her direction to me. "She's told me how big your cock is. Hell, she even showed me a couple of the pictures you sent her, and I agree that you're working with a very nice package. I'm glad Denise here gets to enjoy it," she finished, bringing her coffee to her lips for a quick drink.
"Um, you showed her the pictures I sent you?" I asked Bubbles directly.
"Yes," Bubbles replied.
"Yeah," Carolyn added in unison, before continuing. "Denise and I are very close friends; we don't have any secrets between us."
"That's cool," I replied, letting the response trail off.
"Does it bother you that I've seen you naked?" Carolyn asked me. It seemed like she was driving the conversation now.
"No, not at all," I replied confidently. "I'm glad you liked what you saw. I'm an exhibitionist, so I don't mind that you've seen me naked," I finished as I felt a rush of blood start to harden my cock.
"You should be proud," Carolyn said in affirmation. "You have a nice, youthful body and a cock that any woman would love to get her hands on. I know I would," she said, trailing off at the last line. I was taken aback by the forwardness in her response, and turned to look at Bubbles who wasn't providing much direction in the conversation at this point.