Lisas visit

The tension between Paula and me is still there but a bit more subtle. I take a look into the drawer but besides the vibrator I can only find some lube and condoms. I hear the doorbell and a few moments later Lisas voice. I join them in the livingroom, still wearing my suit for tomorrow. Lisa let's out a little whistle. Damn, you look fine. She greets me with open arms and some kisses on the cheek. Her C-D cups feel great on my chest. It seems like she is still producing milk and they look bigger and rounder than I remember. I start to think how my dick would look inbetween her tits before blasting her face with cum.

Do you want something to drink? Paula asks and already walks over to the kitchen. Lisa and I agree on some wine while Paula disappears for a moment. Lisa turns to me and speaks with a quiet voice. I can barely focus since the cutout of her tops reveals quiet a lot of skin.

Can you do me a favor this weekend? She looks over her shoulder to see if Paula might be back already. Paula needs to be fucked goooood. Her ex didn't touch her or made her climax in months before they separated. So, bent her over after the wedding when all the pressure falls off from her and make her happy. Do it for me.

What are the two of you whispering about? Paula is back with three glasses and a bottle of wine. She looks confused with her best friend so close to me.

Oh, Lisa just asked if she could suck my dick, but I told her to talk to you first, since you are my date for tomorrow. I can feel Lisa hitting me in the side with her elbow. Her rolls her eyes at me. I did not! Not so important Pauli. Paula looks even more confused as we sit down, drink some wine and tell some stories from work.