Suggest a threesome.

“How about we get her to join us?” you suggest to Abigail.

“What?” Abi replies.

“You feel bad about taking me away from her… why don’t we share?”

“I never…” Abi starts to protest.

“Hey… where did that adventurous spirit go?” you argue.

Abigail takes a moment to think about it. “It’s not like I’m freaked out over the idea,” she reasons, “Me and Carly have been friends since elementary. Plus, I’ve seen her naked, I’d be down… but I don’t know if she would be…”

“Leave that to me,” you assure her.

“You think she’d go for it?” Abi asks.

“Did she tell you she was into me?” you ask back.

“Yeah…”

“And she’s close with you, right?”

“Yeah… but we never…”

You interrupt her though, “Well, once I get her into the mood, you can join in and one thing can lead to another…” You’re not exactly sure things will go so smoothly, but you have to make the sale to Abigail first.

“I suppose…” She slowly agrees.

You take one parting look at Abigail’s statuesque body before heading back the way you came. Instead of up the deck to the pool area, you keep going until you turn around the left side. There, in the shadows, waiting anxiously is Carly. Her body is smaller than Abi’s, but her curves are much more accentuated. She turns, seeing you coming, and freezes. You approach slowly.

Finally, you are face to face with the naked beauty.

“Hi…” she says meekly.

“Hi…” you reply with a bit more confidence. “Waiting for me?”

“I wasn’t sure you’d come…” she says with a hint of relief in her voice.

“Of course I’d come for you…” you tell her, lifting her chin up for a kiss. She kisses you back and you reach out to caress her breast. Your other hand moves down to rub her pussy.

“Wait…” Carly says.

“What’s the matter?”

“You’re going too fast!” she explains.

“Oh, alright,” you say, backing up and pulling down your shorts. “Better?”

“Umm…”

“Don’t be shy, go ahead and touch it,” you invite her. “I know you’ve been eyeing it ever since you caught a glimpse earlier tonight. Now you can get an up close look and feel!”

“Uh…”

“Looks like you two are having fun!” says Abigail from behind you.

Carly covers herself and hunches over, calling out, “Abi! We agreed to let him choose!”

“I thought maybe you’d be willing to share!” Abi says, coyly.

“He picked me!” Carly shoots back. “He’s not like all those other mansluts that fawn all over you! Give us some privacy!”

“Oh really?!” Abigail huffs. “I’ll have you know, he picked me first!”

“I don’t believe you!”

“You better believe it! All the guys go for me!”

“That’s because you always have to steal all the attention!”

The two begin bickering and shouting at each other so fiercely that you decide it would be prudent to discreetly walk away from the situation. Good thing, too, because as soon as you are clear, Carly takes a swipe at her friend. The two pounce on each other like territorial cats and roll around the grass, kicking and screaming. There is hair pulling, biting and yelling as the two go all out!

Lynn casually walks up next to you. “Boy, aren’t we special, having two girls fight over you?” she says, sardonically.

“Can you do something about this?” you plead with her. You really don’t want to be the one to break up such a long standing friendship.

“Well, according to our original challenge, you did get Carly to strip for you. We can just skip out now.”

“Or…?” you ask, hoping there’s an alternative.

“Well, you could always start over…”