Time to invite Isabella

They went to dinner with Isabella, seated in a corner plushy rounded booth with Doe between them. He may as well have been king. Several glasses of wine and a couple hours later it was time to move on.

Isabella had been wrapped thru Doe’s arm for the last forty minutes, her long fingers draping into his lap. John had sat back, playing host to entertain the happy new couple. Gaining the trust of the new woman until she invited herself into their departure. They walked the couple of blocks to the apartment, no one wanting to wait for a taxi or risk driving. Halfway home the skies lit up their path and the second storm crashed down on them.

The rain was intoxicating to the three of them. Their clothes were clinging to their forms. John was tracing Isabella’s left nipple thru her shirt with her eyes. Doe had his hand in his pocket, constantly trying to pull the fabric from his skin. John leaned against him, “Maybe we can stay outside. Find a wall, lad.” His eyes widened ever so slightly as the thought sank in. John slid her hand into his pocket with his and brushed against him. “Let’s go!” she laughed, pulling him and the chain linked Isabella along to the side of the building.

She pulled Isabella towards her, touched their foreheads together to look her in the eye, “What do you say we get him ready to fuck you? Just a little show. Is that what you want?” The girl nodded. John interlaced her right hand with Isabella’s. Pulled her into a deep kiss with her left hand on the back of her head. Pressed their chests together and backed Isabella into Doe’s arms.

As she kissed her lips, Doe’s hands went around from her back and he pulled against her. Fingers trembling under her breasts. Cupping and lightly squeezing them together. John slipped away and let him take over. Kissing on Isabella’s neck, he turned her into him and kissed her hard. She was definitely kissing back, John noticed. Good for him. But she was used to fucking in the rain and he was not. She knew he would have unexpected trouble with the downpour slipping his skin. And with guidance lead him towards the side of the building.

He walked Isabella backwards until she was resting there before grabbing her up and kissing her even harder. She could have sat on his cock like a shelf at that point. “Hey laddie, no need to get us arrested for indecent exposure to the public. Take it inside.” They ran up the stairs and laughed as they burst thru the front door.