Dex was more presentable than Trinx had ever seen before. It was also the first time she had seen him before finishing a sex session. Trinx realized that those two facts may be connected. His blond hair, green eyes and strong features were definitely more noticeable when he didn't appear to have come out of a clothes dryer. His outfit was decidedly blue-collar dress-up; tan pants with a button-down shirt,
sans
tie.
The two women were as polished as ever. Lorra was especially taken with Trinx's short, red dress and lightly curled hair, while she had slipped into a black cocktail dress which accentuated her ample curves effectively. They stood at even height with him, lifted by high heels which matched their respective gowns.
Lorra had told Trinx that he was twenty-five years old. He had not looked it as much previously, but his freshly-shaven face and boyishly eager eyes made it more obvious.
"Oh, nice..." Dex grinned as he ogled the two, seeming to have trouble deciding which view he preferred.
The ladies took a step back from the doorway, silently inviting him in. He fumbled for the doorknob, sacrificing dexterity for the sake of keeping his eyes on the ladies. Finally, he closed the door behind him.
"First, we wondered if you might like a light supper?" Lorra smiled.
"Before your dessert." Trinx's grin was more devilish, a product of practice.
"Sure." Dex shrugged, not surprising Lorra in the least.
"There's a little Italian place down the street that we like."
"With a great wine selection." Trinx added.
"Sounds great. I'm in your hands." Dex smirked and gave Lorra a quick and yet passionate kiss.
*****
The restaurant was busy, but fortunately not completely packed. They were quickly seated at a small table. The two ladies found place on opposite sides, putting Dex at the end.
Naturally, "light supper" was a relative term, taking the man's appetite into account. While Dex enjoyed salad, bread and a sizable portion of linguini, the two women nursed their smaller meals and the dinner conversation.
"I'm a little embarrassed to admit that I haven't asked a lot of questions about you." Trinx told Dex, after a hearty gulp of wine.
"Why not?"
"Oh, I suppose I didn't want to seem as if I was too curious. Or coming across as judgmental in some way. I've just been happy that she's happy."
"Isn't she sweet?" Lorra flashed a charming smile, while her words were already slightly blurred around the edges from the alcohol.
"I've always suspected so." Dex made his own attempt at a winsome grin, which was certainly adequate for both of the women.
"So, you work at the lab?" Trinx smoothly steered the topic back to him.
"Yeah, nothing like what this brilliant woman does." Dex locked eyes with Lorra for a moment. "I'm just clean-up."
"Oh, please!" Lorra burst out, a touch too boldly. "He's more maintenance than housekeeping. This man fixed our centrifugal microfluidic mixer in five minutes."
"I don't even know what that is." Dex seemed to take the words directly from Trinx's mind.
"The 'spinny thing', love."
Dex chuckled. "Now you're speaking my language. Yeah, I did fix the spinny thing. I'm still not the one figuring out how to stop all the viruses, like Lorra."
"He always talks about himself like that." Lorra leaned over towards Trinx, as if Dex couldn't hear her words.
"A little modesty is alright. I'm sure he knows his strengths!" Trinx grinned. "Considering that I've given up trying to keep any pictures on my wall. They all get knocked off every time he visits!"
Lorra choked on a mouthful of wine, laughing as she tried to recover from a minor coughing fit. Dex smirked as he slapped and rubbed her back to get her through it. A middle-aged man looked over from another table, alarmed at the noise. Trinx smiled and waved at him in a politely dismissive manner.
"It's alright. It's not the last time she'll gag tonight." Trinx snickered.
Lorra gasped and smacked at Trinx's shoulder playfully. She cleared her throat, signaling that she was now better.
"I told you she had a mouth on her, didn't I?" Lorra giggled at Dex.
"You did. Are you alright?"
"Yes, love. Thank you." She leaned over and kissed Dex. Trinx watched, her attention split by a group of men at another table that had noticed her.
"Don't look now..." Trinx spoke softly to Dex as the kiss ended, "but I think some guys here are wishing they were you right now."
"Really?"
"Of course. Out with a gorgeous woman, and with me as well." Trinx smiled.
"Kiss her." Lorra said suddenly.
"Now?" Dex's surprise was palpable.
"Yes. Make those other guys even more jealous."
"If you insist."
Dex leaned over towards Trinx, who mirrored the movement. They kissed, delicately at first, then more forcefully for a moment before breaking it off. Trinx could feel the desire in his lips. She could also see a glint of it in his eyes as he opened them while pulling away.
Lorra giggled as she finished her drink. "It's your night, lover."
*****
The three of them stood in the opening of the living room, a woman on each side of him. It was a small space, but it was presentable and cleared to create an open, carpeted area.
"The seat of honor is yours, birthday boy." Trinx smirked as she motioned to a plush chair at the far side of the room.
Dex took his seat, already squirming slightly with anticipation. The two woman closed the gap between them.
"This is going to be a little different, Dex." Trinx announced as she teased Lorra's hair with her finger. "You don't get to unwrap your presents. We do."
"We do?" Lorra asked. "I mean, we do."
Trinx's lips met Lorra's quickly, as if not giving her any opportunity of changing her mind. She succumbed to Trinx's touch immediately, moaning softly into her mouth. The taste of the wine was still rich on her lips.
"Very nice." Dex subtly reached for his zipper.
"No." Trinx said sternly as she broke off the kiss. "We get to unwrap you, too."
"Yes, ma'am." Dex chuckled, pulling his hands back as if he was being held up at gunpoint.
The two ladies returned to each other, sucking and nibbling at each other's painted lips. Trinx teased Lorra's delicate neck and shoulders with her nimble touch, playing at the notion of slipping the straps of her dress to their respective sides. Lorra, in turn, ran her fingers along Trinx's back. She slipped her finger into the slit that hid the small zipper which could expose Trinx's tightly-toned body to the guest of honor.
Trinx slid her lips down to Lorra's neck, moving her fingers to the sides of her breasts. Lorra let her eyes close and head fall back, her scarlet locks draping beautifully behind her. She was the very image of romantic rapture; the moment of abandon was displayed on her face flawlessly.
The kisses along Lorra neck lingered as Trinx relished another opportunity to demonstrate her affection. Trinx's mind wandered to her passionate encounter with the luscious redhead two nights previous. She thought of Lorra's sweet sounds of ecstasy, the song that she had sung as Trinx had brought her to her climax. Trinx's heart skipped as she imagined hearing an encore performance...
"Do you fancy women, Lorra?" Dex broke Trinx from her thoughts, shattering the silence with his excited tone.
"No..." Lorra smiled cryptically. "Just one woman..."
Lorra brought her head up, her eyes opening a touch too wide, as if having caught herself revealing a secret. Her gaze was met with Trinx's, who grinned with the same flavor of thrill which had seasoned Dex's question. They kissed again, Trinx pressing her lips forward with even more desire than previously.
"Just beautiful..." Dex muttered pleasantly, shifting in his chair.
"Yes, she is." Trinx said as she broke off the kiss.
"Stop." Lorra giggled, seemingly tipsy with the experience as well as the spirits she'd had.
"We're not stopping for a while." Trinx slipped Lorra's dress straps down her shoulders, pulling down with enough force to pull the fabric down momentarily. Lorra gasped as she felt her nipples exposed for that instant, slapping her hands over her breasts.
"You could have warned me!" Lorra giggled as she recovered from the shock.
"Very well." Trinx matched her laugh. "I'm going to see all of your beauty, now."
Trinx deftly unzipped Lorra's dress in the back as her lips trailed over her upper chest. Lorra rested her hands on Trinx's shoulders, caressing her subtly. The black dress slipped down, slowing as it passed her hips as if it hoped to not let go of her too soon. Dex's eyes widened as he saw that there were no panties slowing the path of the garment, either. Lorra exhaled sharply, embracing her nakedness. Her own hands went to Trinx's back, unzipping the red dress.
A soft sigh oozed from Lorra's throat as Trinx began to lick and suck at her full breasts. She toyed with Lorra's nipples, giving them quick nibbles before moving away again. Trinx's own tits threatened to escape as her dress began to slide forward. She held the dress to her, letting it fall open over her back, while keeping her chest covered. Trinx peeked at Dex as she gave one of Lorra's nipples an extra-long series of flicks.
It was obvious that Lorra had been telling the truth when she told Trinx that Dex was not as big as Trinx portrayed him as, but he certainly was not lacking. Trinx assessed the bulge in his pants with a satisfied eye. She gauged him at about seven inches, and not shy on girth, either.
"Enjoying the show, love?" Trinx tittered.
"You have no idea." Dex grinned.
Trinx reflected the expression back at him. "I think you've made the impression."
Dex caught the reference, leaning forward instinctively.
