"Aw, is it another girl's night?" you groaned when you opened the door. The house smelled like nail polish and there were lotions, romantic comedies and empty daiquiri glasses piled up on the table.
"Did you forget?" I called from the dining room, "if you want to hang around you're gonna need a mud mask to catch up!" You turned the corner to see me and my friend Dee sitting on the couch painting our toes. I smiled up at you and presented my feet, "pretty pretty, huh?"
"Oh yeah, beautiful," you said as you dug around the fridge for a Pepsi.
"It's just the two of us tonight," I explained, "The other girls couldn't make it, but you should really consider having a makeover tonight. We're almost out of piggies to paint!"
"Yeah!" Dee added, laughing, "I'll go grab my bag from the car!"
Even though I thought she was kidding, Dee jumped up and tiptoed for the door, making sure to take her time and not disturb her fresh paint. You watched as I tiptoed to the window after her to see what she was up to. I was wearing my new PJs, specially purchased for girly slumber parties. The short blue shorts and stringy lace tank top were the same style as Dee's yellow PJ set. You grinned a little, imagining a pillow fight fantasy in slow motion. Her shoulder length brown hair swaying as she took as swing at my ass, my tits bouncing under the blue tank top as I laughed and tackled her.
"She's really cute, isn't she?" I asked. Yeah. I noticed you staring.
"Oh, I never notice anyone but you, honey," you said as you walked up behind me to give me a hug. My skin was soft and warm and I smelled like your favorite lotion.
"She is though," I said, "we've been working out together. We're a cute little team, huh?" You looked out the window to see Dee's butt peeking out of the bottom of her shorts as she dug around her car for her bag.
"I dunno...I guess...you guys are very... healthy..." You said.
"Oh, don't be so uncomfortable," I said, "She thinks you're quite the catch."
"Yeah?"
"Yep. She told me." I continued, "She said that I'm a lucky girl to have a guy like you. Actually, a lot of my friends say that, but maybe I need to watch out for her. She might come after ya!" I turned and tickled you.
"Uh oh!" you joked, "And what would you do then? If she took advantage of me in my helpless state... Would you defend my honor? haha"
"Aw, come on!" I pouted.
"What- you're the only one who gets to joke around?" You gave me a light spanking and turned to throw away your soda can.
"Well it's not like the thought never crossed my mind," I said. "Who knows what I would do...?"
"oooh, you tease." You said as Dee walked back in the door.
"What are you guys talkin' about?" She asked. You ducked into the kitchen before she noticed your face turn red.
"Oh, I'm just talking about you making out with my husband!" I said loud enough for you to hear.
"Hey!!" You shouted.
"I'm totally in!" Dee said and we laughed, "but what would you get out of it?"
"Oh... I dunno..." I said, "It could be hot... I know being on the receiving end is pretty hot... but I've never seen the man in action, not like that..."
"What are you serious?!" You said, peeking around the corner again.
"I dunno..." I said.
"I'd watch that!" Dee giggled.
"How much did you guys have to drink?!?" you said, shaking your head.
"I dunno..." We laughed.
"Ok," you said, sobering up a little, "I'm going to do some work in the office before you fry my brain. You guys have fun."
You picked up your brief case and went down the hall to the office. You were trying to hide your smile even though you felt like quite the stud. Plus, you thought it would be kind of cool to see two girls kiss, although you weren't sure about one of them being your wife. Anyway, you had some things to finish before tomorrow. You put the thought aside and began to leaf through a stack of papers.
"Really?" My voice called. You looked up to see two faces in the doorway.
"What?" You said, still holding the papers.
"Really??" I asked again, "You have two beautiful women here who both think you're damn hot and you want to do paperwork?"
You were a little surprised. It wasn't typical for my flirtatious jokes to go on this long. Dee pushed herself up behind me to peer into the office, pressing her breasts against my shoulder. I was grinning devilishly at you.
"What if I started things?" I said, watching you closely. Not wanting to get yourself in trouble, you remained speechless. I slowly stepped into the office. I reached my arm back to Dee, lightly touching her shoulder, then dragging my fingers down her arm and taking her hand. I led her in and we sat down next to you. Was this really happening, or was it some kind of test? You couldn't tell.
"Well Dee," I said, "Would you say that silence is acceptance?"
Dee smiled at me and bit her lip. Her eyes darted back and forth between me and you. I stared straight at you without turning my gaze away as I touched Dee's cheek and then ran my fingers through her hair. I smiled at you and leaned close, kissing her lightly on the top of her lip. She smiled and kissed me back, biting my lip just a little. I returned with a quick lick that caught the tip of her tongue, and then we both turned to each other for a deeper kiss, closing our eyes and exploring each other's mouths.