Be cool about it: "It was fun watching"

I grinned, “You don’t have to feel bad, Talia, you’re in a relationship. Besides, watching two hot girls go at it is like every guy’s fantasy.”

Talia met my eyes again, this time with a naughty glimmer. She raised her fingers to my chest and absent-mindedly traced a pattern across my bare skin.

“The thing is, I don’t want to just be your fantasy, Ian. You mean more to me than that.”

Where was she going with this?

“Talia, I don’t think Rachel—“

“Rachel said it would be okay.”

My head spun when she said that. I felt her hand slide lower, beneath my waistband, down my thigh—dangerously close to my hardness…

“She said WHAT would be okay?”

Talia dropped her voice back down to a whisper: “After we got here, she and I talked about what had happened in the car—how it got us both really, really hot showing off for you like that. I told her, when we were doing it, I had kind of fantasized about you joining in with us, and she said that by watching, she felt like you already sort of were.”

As she spoke, her fingers swirled up into my pubic hair. She pressed the entirety of her body against mine—her legs against my legs, her chest against my chest, her lips against my neck…

“She’s not interested in actually doing stuff with you, but since we agreed that you were already kind of involved anyway, and since it was unfair that we’d left you all horny and hard with no relief, and since I really, really wanted to, Rachel said it would be okay if I took care of you. Just this once.”

“Just this once?”

“Yeah.” Her hand closed around my shaft. “To finish what we started this afternoon.”