Get them started

They toweled off as much as possible with their clothes stuck like a second layer of skin. Isabella was shivering. “Do you drink tea, Isabella?” John asked.

“Yes, if there is half the cup with sugar,” she laughed.

“Doe, I suggest you get our guest comfortable while I make some tea for us then.” John watched him lead her by the hand into his room, glad for the moment to herself to collect her thoughts and plans. When the tea finished she went to the room, using the toe of her shoe to push the door wider and looking at Doe… who was looking at the long legged beauty in all of her glory. Her breasts were full and nipples erect. Goosebumps on her skin from the chilling rain. Doe was fighting to peel his pants off.

“If you ladies will excuse me, I can go change.” John and Isabella blocked him. Twin expressions on their face of oh-no-you-don’t.

“Changing requires putting more clothes on. You can skip that step and stay right here with us.” John noticed her friend’s mild uncertainty. Who to choose? But she had been chosen often enough for the moment and knew that ultimately the best random fuck for him should be with this new lady. This woman that she had handpicked for her best friend.

What the heck – John thought. I can just get out of the way. She excused herself to the bathroom, “Please, start without me,” and winked at him. Doe could not discern what his friend could possibly be up to. His mind was too lost to the long fingers running down his body. There was nothing else to think about in that moment. In the bathroom, John pulled her laptop out of her bag from where she had placed it earlier that day. Turning it on she felt her skin flushing up her neck at the sight of what was in the other room. There was no longer a question in her mind as to whether Doe was shy or not. She pulled out several candles and lit them for in the bathroom. Made sure the single rose was watered and wrote a message on the mirror. With a couple of extra candles she snuck into the bedroom and cut off the light, leaving the warm glow for them to see by.

She watched a moment longer before deciding that one habit was stronger than another. And so she left the bedroom, computer in a solid waterproof case, ID in her pocket, and jealousy in her heart.