"I almost had an orgy."

This is news to you. As long as you've known her Samantha has always been a relatable, normal, fun girl. You never thought of her as a group sex minx. Then again, you suppose she could be both.

You want more details. And if she's going to keep rubbing your crotch while she tells them, you don't mind a little more conversation. "Almost?" You ask.

She shrugs, her hand rubbing hard against your bulge. "Well, me and my boyfriend made all the plans. We found eight people who were into it."

You cannot help but wonder if Katie was one of those people. After all she was, still is, Sam's best friend. And they had an interesting relationship in college, with the occasional making out and such. It would only make sense that Katie was one of the eight. Still, she never mentioned it to you.

"But..." Samantha goes on. "A few days before hand, some people started dropping out, and it started creating all this drama with some of the couples. So, we cancelled." She shrugs it off, unbuttons the top button of your jeans and slowly unzips the fly.

You don't want to obsess over this. But an orgy, almost happening with your girlfriend and best friend in college. You're not sure how you feel about it. Shocked that these two normal girls have such dirty secrets.

This is, of course, assuming that Katie was going to be a participant. Which means you can't also help but wonder if she was someone who dropped out. Or was she in it till the end, disappointed even when it didn't happen? Your girlfriend. Sweet, lovely, Katie.

Then again, sweet, lovely Katie has just set up this situation, where her best friend is now touching your hard cock and pulling it from your boxers, and smiling as she lays her eyes upon it's thick, throbbing presence.

"Nice isn't it?" it's Katie's voice. She's back. You turn to look at her, and see the surprise she had to go get.