She'll make it to dinner

"Well, it's barely an hour by train..." Rachel tells you, with a glance at your clock, and then seems a little ashamed of herself as she looks back to your face. "I guess she'll be here to dinner..."

"That's quick." You agree, but manage to hide your surprise. You didn't have any major plans for today after all, and you're still just happy that the two of them can get together as friends again. "So, do you want me to get out of here before that? Or am I allowed to stay in?"

"I think she'd love to meet you!" Rachel just laughs at your offer, and then leans in to give you a quick kiss. It turns out a bit more than that however, as you respond with a fierceness that surprises even yourself.

"We still got some time before we need to get started with the dinner, right...?" You ask her suggestively, while you're both laughing from almost falling out of your chairs.

"Mmm, we'll see....!" She replies with a smile and a wink, but insists she must at least have time to finish her breakfast first.

It's about two hours later and you've started to make dinner while Rachel is taking a shower upstairs. You've been messing around a bit more on the couch since breakfast, but found that you were both a bit tired for any actual intercourse, and now you're starting to run out of time after a much needed rest...

"How's it going...?" Rachel comes down to check on you when you're halfways done, dressed in nothing but a towel, which mostly just helps to distract you from what you're doing.

"I'll get it done in time." You smile at her, and then send her back upstairs with a friendly pat on her bottom. "Go put some clothes on, before the steak gets burnt!"

"Is that a codeword for something else...?" She grins at you mischievously, with a quick glance to your crotch, before running back up the stairs again. Now, if you weren't at least semi-hard before her visit, you most certainly are when she's left...

"Oh, crap...!" You grunt when the doorbell rings, just a few minutes after Rachel disappeared out of sight, and hurry to the door before you realize that you've still got the frying pan in your hand.

"Uh, hi!" You manage a quick smile at the familiar young blonde outside, and then excuse yourself for the mess while letting her in. "I'm sorry, I was supposed to be done with this before you arrived!"

"Well, it was on a rather short notice...!" She apologies and smiles right back at you, but hesitates before stepping inside. It's obvious she's a little more shy than Rachel, and her build is also more fragile.

Despite of your hurry you do manage to get a good look at her before you get back to the kitchen, and find it hard to believe that this slender young woman would be sharing a secret like your housemate's. But then again, that was hardly something you'd been expecting on Rachel's side either.

"It smells delicious...!" Katie tells you as she follows in your footsteps, and you can't keep from taking note of her figure as she's removed her short jacket. Dressed in a white little top, that sits tight on her body, she appears to have a lot more curves to her than her slender waist would suggest.

She's still not as well endowed as Rachel, and she's definitively got a tighter bottom, but a rack like her's on such a slender frame would certainly be able an turn some heads - your's included.

"I hope it will be to your liking!" You reply, with just a moment's distraction, and then try to keep your eyes on what you're doing. It really wouldn't speak well of you, if you couldn't stop oogling your girlfriend's best friend... "I think Rachel will be dressed any moment. If you'd like you could go up and say hi, or just take a seat and wait for the food...?"