Meet up

You watch the game and drink a couple beers. Both girls are due at six o'clock. You and Paul decide on the malt shop near campus would be the best bet for dinner, since it's in walking distance. Rebecca arrives first, and she smiles at you when she sees you. "Hi, Simon! We missed you in class." She's wearing a short red dress that comes about mid-thigh. It shows off her delicious curves. Her cat's-eye glasses look very sexy and retro, along with her blond hair up in a bun. She has great legs and a very pretty face. Her tits fill out the bodice of the dress nicely. Very Marilyn Monroe crossed with naughty librarian.

"Hi, Rebecca. I hear Paul got your notes. Thanks."

"Hi, Simon. Sorry to hear you were sick." Paul must have said you were sick, not hungover.

For the next few minutes, you watch your roommate and Rebecca interact. Rebecca seems friendly to Paul, but they definitely haven't kissed, let alone had sex, by your estimation of their behavior tonight. He flirts, she flirts back. Things look like they're clicking pretty well. Your master plan is working perfectly.

Another knock at the door a few minutes later, and you let Tina in. She's wearing a white men's dress shirt and a green skirt. The shirt is unbuttoned so you can see a bit of cleavage and the edge of a lacy black bra. It must be some kind of push-up bra, because she's got more cleavage than you remember. You give her a big hug and kiss, squeezing her tit as your tongue seeks her tonsils. Tina moans into your mouth and puts a leg around your waist. Then the two of you break the clinch and turn.

"This is Rebecca. She's in a class with Paul and me. Rebecca, this is Tina, my girlfriend." Tina beams when you say that.

"Pleased to meet you, Tina." She is blushing a little.

"Good to meet you too, Rebecca." She extends her hand and they shake. You notice Tina wink at Rebecca. Tina is attracted to Rebecca! Paul missed it. You may not need to push very hard with the commands, at least not to Tina. Things may play out naturally. You all turn toward the living room.

"H-Hi, Tina." Paul is nervous around Tina, trying hard to look at her face and not her chest. He has a stricken look on his face. Everything is working fine right now.

"Shall we have some drinks first, or should we go straight to the restaurant?" you ask.