It was a Saturday evening at our apartment. My girlfriend and I had already shared a few drinks awaiting my old friend from college to arrive. He was traveling for work and I mentioned he should come over and catch up. Shortly before he got there, my girlfriend mentioned she should put a bra on as her nipples stayed hard and pointy despite the situation. I laughed and said don't worry about it, it was just going to be me, her and an old close friend. Knowing her tits would practically be on full display, she shrugged her shoulders and said "if say so".
My friend, Zach finally knocked at the door and I let him in. We smiled and exchanged a few friendly roasting remarks; as friends do. I introduced Zach to my girlfriend, Ashley. As he reached out to shake her hand he almost gasped as he noticed that Ashley's nipples were staring him the face thru her oversized T-shirt. Trying to respectful, he quickly shifted his eyes and said "Chris is lucky to have you". "Yeah yeah yeah, we all know I'm the prize here" I remarked jokingly. I offered him a beer and we all stood in the kitchen and chatted for a while. He told us how his 6 year relationship recently came to a halt so he was more than happy to be traveling again. He noticed the PlayStation in the living and reminisced on how we used to play in college. So I suggested that we fire it up in give it a whirl.
The drinks were going down like water and everyone was opening up. Even Ashley wasn't hiding her peeking nipples with her arms anymore. Zach was secretly attempting to take notice of this during our matches. So I mentioned to him that maybe if he wasn't so distracted by Ashley's tit maybe he could play a little better. She instantly turned red, speechless. He said how could he not, that they were so beautiful and hard not to look at it. I assured her that I was okay and told her that they were certainly hard for anyone not gaze at.
I had mentioned to her before my fantasy of sharing her. I explained it her as it was similar to watching her please herself with a sex toy while putting on a show for me. Only the sex toy was real. We never took anything beyond this conversation.
Back to the story, Ashley got up to get us another round and as she strutted back to the couch beside me, she leaned in a little closer to Zack to have him his beer, so her beats would dangle and sway a little bit more. She stood up a little bit slower, grinned at me, handed me my beer and sat down beside me gripping my thigh. An indication to me that perhaps she was getting excited. We paused on the game for a little while and spoke about his recent ex. He mentioned how the sex life was boring, that she wasn't adventurous and how she didn't enjoy giving head. Being sex enthusiasts, Ashley and I felt sorry him and reassured that he would find someone.