She rolled her eyes

I looked at my wife. Oh please say Yes. I’ll never ask for anything again. No Christmas gifts or birthday blowjobs. Just please say yes to this threesome.

Phoebe rolled her eyes at me, and almost reluctantly said, “Fine.”

My jaw dropped and I asked, “Really?”

Phoebe said, “It more for Christina’s sake, than yours. She needs to get laid, and the single guys here are plankton.”

The Latina’s name was Christina. Brown skinned, black haired, small breasted, skinny waisted, big booty’d Christina.

Christina planted a kiss on Phoebe’s mouth. Phoebe received the kiss, and then invaded Christina’s open mouth with her agile tongues. Holy fuck that was hot. I was so fucking lucky.

Christina grabbed both our hands, and pulled us back out to the dance floor. She said, “Dancing is the best foreplay.”

It was a wedding reception. There were grandparents around. So we didn’t make love out there on the dance floor, but I definitely got some feels in. That ass was incredible.

Phoebe told me she needed more **** if we were going to do this. I ran to the open bar so fast, before it closed. I was their last customer. I left a huge tip and they let me take home the three open bottles of wine. I carried them back to the ladies and said, “Hey one for each of us.”

“No glasses?” Phoebe asked.

“No glasses. I want to see what you both look like with your lips up to the big bottle,” I joked trying to cover for my mistake.

We drank from the bottles and walked back to our hotel. Luckily it wasn’t too far of a walk and the road wasn’t too busy that late at night.

During the walk Christina revealed, “I have a boyfriend. Do you think this is a bad idea?”

Phoebe said, “Uh you have a boyfriend and you asked us to have a threesome. Do you like him?”

“Ehhh,” Christina responded. “I was thinking about breaking up with him. He’s really nice, and we get along. We just don’t really click on a sexual level.”

“Do you want to be a cheater,” Phoebe asked. “I’ll do the threesome still. It’s up to you, but I’m just being frank. I don’t want you to feel guilty.”

Fuck. What the hell was Phoebe doing!? Trying to give this sexy piece of ass a conscience.

I said, “It sounds like she’s sexually frustrated. We could definitely help you with that. And if you’re going to break up with him anyway: it’s not cheating. It sounds like you guys are over.”

Phoebe punched me so hard in the arm. Then said to her friend, “Just think about it. No pressure. How about we each go to our own rooms, and clean up? I know I’m smelling nasty from the dancing. Then after the shower, and you’re still down for the threesome, you can come to our room.”

“Thanks Phoebe. That’s why I love you. You’re a slut, but you look out for your girls.” She pecked Phoebe on the cheek, and said, “Maybe I’ll see you later.”

She left down the hall, and all I could do was stare at her big ass in her tight dress. When she finally disappeared, I turned to Phoebe.

I was about to go into a tirade about how she ruined our chance at a threesome, but then I saw her face. This little Asian chick was pissed. I cut off my words before they came out of my mouth.

We got into the elevator together not saying a word. She just looked up at me the entire time waiting for me to say something. I could have spouted off about how I didn’t even initiate the threesome. Her friend came onto us. Not the other way around.

We walked down the hall in silence. We opened out door, and when it closed Phoebe finally exploded. “I don’t think you could look more excited to put your dick in a woman that isn’t me.”

“You know how much I’ve always wanted to have a threesome! We’ve talked about this! It’s not a big deal for you since you’ve been in quite a few. But it’s on my bucket list. I’m excited for that.”

I was honest. We had talked about it. It was even something she had teased me about because she knew it turned me on. Even asking about different friends while she stroked me.

The angry faded a little from her face, and she looked more defeated. She said, “I’m sorry. I know all that. And I have said I’d be in a threesome with you. But something has changed. Like. I really like you, and it made me more than jealous seeing you grab her enormous ass.”

I broke into a huge grin, “Did you just say you love me?”

Phoebe’s jaw dropped, “Uh no. I said I was feeling uncomfortable with you fucking another woman.”

I started singing, “You looooooove me. You loooooove me.”

She ran up to punch me but I caught her fists, and pulled her into a deep kiss. When we finally broke the kiss, I said, “It’s okay. I love you too.”

I had never seen Phoebe so happy as she looked up at me with a drunken smile.

We were about to fuck so hard.

Then there was a knock on the hotel door.