"There's my girls," Ali said when Sami and I walked into the house from the portico, beaming a smile at us. Sami and I had closed the gallery that Saturday afternoon and she grabbed a ride with me, since she had no vehicle.
Walking towards us carrying a plate with seasoned steaks, she was heading for the back patio, towards the grill. Reaching with her mouth, she gave me a sweet kiss and turning her head, did the same to Sami.
"Glad you could make it, sweetie," she said over her shoulder to Sami after she had motioned for us to follow her.
"Sami, let's get this out of the way so that we can all have a relaxing evening of fun, just us three chickadees, okay?" setting the plate on the shelf of the bricked grill cooker.
"I'm not angry with you, Sami; not with you, not with Lynn," looking at her, smiling as she talked, "I understand your attraction to her, and I understand her attraction to you, 'our' attraction to you."
"We're all adults here, and things happen between adults that sometimes the adults have little control over," she continued, putting the steaks on the hot grill, the sizzle from the meat juices producing instant hunger in me.
"Lynn and I are in love with each other but that doesn't mean we can't share a part of that with special friends; with you, the three of us, as adults, understand sweetie?"
Nodding her head in understanding, Sami quietly said, "I do, Ali, I understand and I'm glad that you're not angry with me, thank you for that."
Smiling suggestively over her shoulder at Sami as she flipped the steaks and checked the baked potatoes on the top shelf, Ali said to her, "I'll give all the opportunity to express your thanks later, baby, after we've fueled our bodies with food."
And reaching to her with her mouth, she gave Sami a long, lingering, lustful kiss as I poured a Cabernet for us to enjoy with the steaks. Smiling, I watched as they kissed, damn near over-pouring the last glass.
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The steaks were delicious, the wine superb, and the smoke I had rolled, powerful, sending us all into a contented, blissful state. Sami had visibly relaxed after Ali assured her that there wasn't a problem about what had happened the other night; of course, the fact that Ali and I teased her with little kisses and touches helped her feel safe and relaxed with us, I'm sure.
Sitting at the dining room table after dinner, the three of us shared the smoke I had rolled and a wonderful Cognac, the liquor burning nicely as we sipped it slowly, conversation among the three of us having found its way to our discoveries about our attraction to women.
I had shared my story of Brie's seduction of me, now a little over a year ago; Ali, of course, laughingly blamed me for being an evil seductress, for taking advantage of her by plying her with Tequila and smoke and that she was so damned glad I did, laughing afterwards about it.
"Swear to God, Sami, I had nothing but cocks up until the time I met Lynn," Ali looking at me and smiling, "and since then, the only time I even think about a dick is when we play with our toys," that admission causing Sami to blush a bit.
Sami expanded her tale of introduction to girl-love with her cousin, admitting that until her senior year in high school, the only sex she had was with her cousin when they spent nights together, a lot of nights together. Sami's deflowering by a cock was the result of a lot of beer and a bit of curiosity on Sami's part brought on by her girlfriends talking about fucking and sucking cock with their boyfriends.
Sami had been dating a guy from the neighborhood since her junior year but had never let him go further than feeling her up on dates; graduation night, she fucked and sucked her first cock, she said, and thought it was 'okay' but not okay enough to keep her mind from thinking about the enjoyment she received from playing with her cousin.
"Honestly," Sami said, obviously now feeling very comfortable with us, "since I've been at college, I've tried guys a few times but the only way I can climax with a guy is by thinking about pussy while fucking him," laughing a bit as she said it.
"I can identify with that, girlfriend," I said, touching my glass to hers, "been there, done that too many fucking times to count," smirking a bit to myself, remembering the countless nights of dismal couplings with the guys I'd been with.
"What about now, Sami, anybody special at school?" Ali asked, her eyes showing arousal from the tales of sex we were sharing.
"Not really," Sami mused, her eyes locked with Ali's, "there's a couple of gals on my floor who drop by for some playtime late at night; I know they're just looking for some quick orgasms but I don't mind being their 'bitch' for a while," adding quickly, "and it's even better when they return the favor," smiling at the both of us.
"And if they don't?" Ali asked, her voice soft and seductive.
"Then, after they leave, I get myself off thinking about what we had just done, about what I had just done to them," Sami responded without a hint of embarrassment at sharing that fact.
Ali nodded her head slowly, stood and walked over towards Sami's chair. Stopping and looking down at Sami as Sami looked up towards her, Ali placed her hand on the hint of breast swell exposed by Sami's top and lightly rubbed her fingers back and forth.
"You do understand, don't you Sami, that whatever happens between the three of us tonight, that it's totally separate from our work relationship, that it has nothing to do with that," her fingers now slipping into the top of Sami's push-up bra under her top.
Sami's hand found its way to Ali's bare leg-we were all in shorts that night-and rubbing her hand slowly up and down Ali's leg, she simply nodded her head.
Reaching her hand into Sami's bra, cupping her breast in her hand and squeezing it a bit, Ali asked if we were up for a swim.
I stood up and walked over to Ali, taking her into my arms and kissed her lustfully as she continued to fondle Sami, saying when I broke off my kiss to her, "that's a really good idea," and walking towards the Aquatic room, I started dropping my clothes, leaving a trail behind me to the pool.
