"Umm, Yeah, I mean... Sure"

"Come in. We'll post up on the couch," I usher Holly into my place and say loudly towards my bedroom, "Holly is here."

Holly's eyes go wide as she realizes I'm not alone for the night. Mouthing to me, "I'm so sorry." Almost immediately after that, her lips formed the words, "who's here?" All the while trying to fix her make up and hair to look presentable.

There is a pause as I wait for Min to give some acknowledgement. There is nothing, no indication that the Vietnamese booty call is coming out of my room at all.

I lead Holly into the living room to grab a drink, first reaching for a bottle of white wine.

"Something stronger," Holly says, wiping the running mascara away from her eyes before dramatically flopping face-first onto the couch. It's not the time to be noticing how great Holly's butt looks. Heart-shaped and pointed up. I'm still raring to go from Min so I have to focus on getting her whiskey poured, strong, then adding ice.

"I don't get why she would would do this. We had so many plans!"

"I'm shocked. She seemed a little miffed today but I didn't think she was that mad." Handing Holly her drink seemed like a waste of time as she probably would have preferred it being poured directly into her mouth. "Does it have something to do with today?" I ask

When she finally comes up for air, "no, well... Kinda," my blonde ex says. "We were sharing fantasies a couple of days ago. You know she wanted to try some bondage things she's never done, I wanted to try some ****-induced sex, nothing crazy but you can imagine how hot that conversation got, talking about her all tied up with those crazy long limbs of hers, me grabbing her by her whatever colour hair she would have by the time we got around to doing it."

She paused, "we did my **** thing that night, ate each other out on ecstasy that was left at the bar. It was amazing, easily some of the greatest sex of my life. Orgasms rolling while we were rolling. I came so hard, I felt so safe..." Holly pauses and takes another drink. "The conversation after turned back to other fantasies and I told her how sometimes I miss feeling a dick inside me. I figure she knew how great it is with her, but there is something specific about a hot, hard throbbing real cock pushing into you..."

I'm mesmerized, inundated by all the information Holly is presenting me with.

"Anyway, I think she saw me with you today as you were telling us about your hot little conquests with that Asian chick and the other one and I think it just set her off."

Calling from behind the couch I hear Min saying, "I don't know who Holly is but she better get ready to watch me fuck you like I own that cock."

Holly and I both turn to look and see Min wearing nothing but my top sheet draped around her shoulders, loosely draped at that. Her tanned skin exposed everywhere but her shoulders and gently held together by one hand below her belly button.

I don't know how much she heard but the move is territorial, her body language screams sexual power move and the eye contact between Holly and Min is so saturated with something primal that I don't know how to respond.

Holly is staring at her as Min grabs a seat on my coffee table, facing the both of us.

"Oh, it's you..." Holly says, "I'm sorry to interrupt your evening but I'm kind of having a rough evening and really need my friend."

"Can I get you a drink too Min?" I offer feebly.

"Sure," Min says as she crosses her legs over, confirming underneath my blue top sheet she is completely naked.

The conversation is stilted from there as we all drink our drinks and not wanting to say whatever is on our minds.

That is until Min just charges right in, “so you miss cock, huh?”

Holly’s eyes go wide, stunned. “Clearly I’m not alone in wanting a refill.”