Inside the apartment

"Well, I'm going to take a shower," Daria announced, sauntering towards the bathroom.

Jane watched her go, her eyes narrowing slightly. When the bathroom door clicked shut, she turned back to Dennis.

"Okay, Dennis," she said, her voice low. "I need to know what happened in the car."

Dennis swallowed hard, feeling a rush of heat flood his body as Jane's hand slowly trailed down his abs. "W-what do you mean?" he stammered, his voice barely above a whisper.

Jane's hand lingered on his hip, her fingers tracing patterns on his skin. "You and Daria. In the car. After we arrived," she said, her voice low and seductive.

Dennis took a deep breath, trying to steady himself. "Well, we kissed," he admitted, his voice barely audible."And then she got me off"

Jane's hand moved up his chest, her fingers tracing the lines of his muscles. "Was it good? Do you think I can be better?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Before Dennis could answer, Jane's lips were on his, her hands running through his hair. He stumbled backwards, landing on the sofa with a surprised gasp. Jane followed him down, straddling his hips as she deepened the kiss. Dennis felt his heart pounding in his chest as he wrapped his arms around her clothed body, pulling her closer.

"Well, look at that," Jane said, breaking the kiss. She reached down between them and wrapped her hand around Dennis's cock, which was indeed erect again. "It seems like someone's ready for round two." Jane said with a smirk, slowly stroking him.

"Well, I wouldn't say no," Dennis replied, his voice strained.

Jane climbed off of him, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "Good, then you can prepare us some wine and snacks while I go change."

Jane sauntered towards the bathroom, her hips swaying seductively. She glanced over her shoulder, giving Dennis a wink before disappearing behind the door.

Dennis let out a sigh as he made his way to the kitchen. He was still reeling from what had just happened, his body tingling with pleasure and anticipation.

As he poured the wine, he heard the bathroom door open and Daria emerged, towel wrapped around her body. The sight of her wet hair clinging to her shoulders and the way the towel clung to her curves sent a jolt of desire straight to his groin.

"Looks like someone's ready for more. "

Daria's voice broke through his thoughts, as she walked up to him, her body radiating warmth. Dennis could feel the heat of her body, and the scent of her perfume, mixed with the fresh aroma of her shower, enveloping him. He swallowed hard, feeling his cock twitch in response.

"Tell me, Dennis," she whispered, her lips brushing against his ear. "Will you stay the night with us? You know you want to"

Dennis hesitated for a moment before nodding his head in agreement. "Okay, I'll stay."

Daria's face broke out into a wide smile as she gave him a quick kiss. "Great, I'm going to go change," she said, before disappearing into her bedroom.