Diana turned off the car and unbuckled. She picked up the invitation again to reread it, though there wasn't anything on it that she didn't remember - - perhaps she was just reminding herself of how much she was looking forward to this evening's events and the company of her coworkers. Anna had sent invitations in the mail a week and a half in advance. They were getting together on a Saturday night and this would be the third time that all three friends were able to make it together. The first time was the fateful night stuck in a hotel when an excess of free time and some naughtily interpreted fortune cookies led to their first night of passion together. They had met at Anna's house a couple weeks after that where a game of strip wii finally culminated in some of the best oral sex any of them had ever had.
A couple weeks ago Anna and Paula had gotten together at a time that Diana was unfortunately unavailable. She was intensely curious afterwards, and in a fit of lack of self-restraint she had called Paula, knowing that she could tell a good story. Nor was she disappointed when Paula described how she had cuffed Anna to the bed, slowly eaten a number of sweet substances off that taut body, then drove Anna over the edge with a combination of an anal plug, a sizeable dildo, a vibrating butterfly and passionate kissing. She remembered begging off the phone conversation abruptly so she could masturbate as she pictured the event in her mind's eye.
Today's invitation included a line with the letters "BYFT." An asterisk pointed toward the explanatory note: Bring Your Favorite Toy(s).
Diana had met with Anna once as well at a time that Paula had been unable to attend. That had been at Diana's house. Diana had invested in a new toy which they could share: a strapon cock which she had worn and used on Anna. They had loved it. It also explained the handwritten note on the bottom of the invitation. "P.S. Don't you dare come without the strapon!" The toy in question was resting neatly near the top in her handbag. Her favorite one-person toy was her rabbit. She had made sure there were fresh batteries in it. There was no telling what would actually happen tonight. Once passions began rising everything else might be forgotten. They may or may not use either of the toys, and that was fine with Diana since enjoying the sexual company of her friends was the best part of getting together.
She got out of her car parked along the curb and was closing the door when she saw Paula's car driving up. She decided to wait for her friend before going to the door. She had decided on a blue jean skirt with a button up blouse with a light floral print. Her taste in clothes was more subdued than Paula's more flamboyant choices. Paula was wearing blue jeans and a loose fitting red pullover blouse. The blouse could not conceal Paula's full breasts. She soon joined Diana and they gave each other a quick hug on the front lawn before walking to the front door chatting about the pleasant weather. Diana surreptitiously glanced at the bulky handbag that Paula had brought wondering what all she had in there. Somehow she could picture Paula having a number of toys to play with.
Paula pushed the doorbell button and moments later the door opened. The room behind it was dimly lit and their hostess apparently hidden behind the door. Diana stepped far enough in to give Paula some room before turning to greet Anna. Her eyes adjusted quickly and it was immediately obvious why Anna was hiding behind the door: she was dressed only in her underclothes! Anna was wearing a matching bra and panty set with tiger stripes on them. Anna was 5'3" with shoulder-length mousy brown hair. She had the cutest petite figure with pert breasts, the nipples already poking against the fabric. She looked a little embarrassed and nervous, but her voice was under control as she shut the door saying, "So good to see you and I'm so glad you could make it." She gave a little "Mmm" as she gave each of her friends a quick hug and peck on the cheek. She looked at Diana. "Open the bag, please. She stepped forward and peeked in. It must have been a little too dark to see details because she reached in and began pulling out the top item, which happened to be the strapon, far enough to see what it was. She replaced it and looked Diana in the eyes and said with a wink, "OK. You can stay." She then looked at Paula's bag and then to Paula before saying, "I can't imagine what you didn't bring with a bag that size." Paula shrugged her shoulders with a lop-sided grin.
Anna stepped back and looked back and forth between her two friends, who were obviously eyeballing her mostly exposed little body. "You are both overdressed. I would appreciate it if you would strip down to your bra and panties." Paula and Diana glanced at each other with raised eyebrows and smiles. While her two friends began complying, she went on, "Yes. I'm a little self-conscious about greeting you like this, um, mostly undressed. I just thought that since we're probably going to take it all off later it would give us a head start. And it would also be a turn on, especially if we look without touching for a while. And, I just like looking at you guys because you're both so pretty." Both ladies complimented Anna in turn. "I had thought about greeting you nude, but, I guess, I'm not quite ready for that. Maybe next time." Anna was glancing back and forth at her friends whose outer clothes were now resting neatly on the couch. Paula was wearing a red bra and thong combination that went well with her blouse. If she didn't shave her privates her bush would definitely be visible around the thin coverage of the thong. Diana was dressed in white: both bra and panties were frilly and patterned in such a way as to be almost see-through. Well, they were see-through in most places except the nipples and crotch. They both looked stunning. Anna gave them each another quick hug. Paula tried to wrap her arms around Anna for a more intimate hug, but Anna squirmed away and wagged her finger at her friend, "Uh, uh, uh." Then she led her friends to the kitchen.
They sat at the kitchen table where Anna had set out a fruit salad. A bowl of uncut fruit decorated the center of the table along with a couple candles that provided most of the light except for a little bit that seeped around the closed drapes in the windows. Paula picked up a banana from the bowl and gave Diana a provocative look. They passed the salad dish around and served themselves. Anna began the direction of their conversation at the first lull after the 'formalities' of serving the fruit. "There are so many things I don't know about you two, and which I'm sure you don't know about me. But I'm really not in the mood to think about anything besides sex at the moment." Both her friends were smiling and looked as though they agreed. "So I thought maybe we could talk about some of our sexual experiences from before we met each other." Diana raised her eyebrows and tilted her head to the side in a manner that expressed her interest and intrigue with the idea. Paula just let out a "Woo hoo," to express her agreement.
"Anyway, I thought we might start with the first time we ever had sex. And I'll and start." Anna proceeded to tell them about her college freshman experience with a really cute sophomore in the back of his father's mid-size car. It was cheap, it was cramped, it was uncomfortable, and it was special for being the first time and with a guy she really wanted to be with. She figured out later that she hadn't had an orgasm - - when she finally had one a couple years later and knew what it felt like. She finished with a bit of a dreamy look in her eyes, then looked at Paula, "What about you?"
Paula had finished her salad and was filching from the dish on the table one piece at a time. The question caught her mid-filch, but she stuck the grape she'd been after in her mouth and began telling about how she snuck out the window of her bedroom while she was in 10th grade and walked to the home of a boy whose parents had left for the weekend. They'd romped on his parents' bed several times that night. He was a couple years older and it was known he'd been around the block a time or two sexually. She'd developed fairly early, and probably would have had sex earlier if she'd had opportunity. It was the first time for her, but she made up in energy what she lacked in experience. She knew they'd never get together again - - he just wanted to add another virgin to his quiver. But it was fun for her nonetheless.
