With a visit from an old friend

The three of you laugh and conversation turns to you and Erin talking about some of your favorite shows and books. Everyone finishes their breakfast and without being asked, Erin picks up the dishes and brings them to the sink. You can grow to like this extra help, especially from a girl dress like Erin doing it.

Before you can settle down on the couch, you hear the door bell. “Shit, B’s early.” Alice jumps up to go to the door, before freezing mid-step. “Erin, we have a friend coming over, but want to talk to her about you first, can you wait in our bedroom.” Not sure if she asked or told the girl, but Erin replies with a quick ‘Yes Mistress’ and runs off to the bedroom. Not even 10second later, the door is opened and Alice’s college friend enters the house.

Becca, or rather B is she likes to be called, is one of Alice’s best friends from college. They met during their freshman year and ended up living together most of the rest of college before B graduated early to move across the country to chase after her then boyfriend. Once that relationship failed, B then moved ago following another boy, and then a couple of years later repeated it once again. In fact, the only reason she is in the same city as you now is she just moved here about a month ago – for, as you guessed, another boy.

Always the wild one, even as the three of you were pushing your mid-30s, she still wants to act like the crazy free spirit you met in college, chasing some wild tale, or possibly tail, either would work for her. She’s made comments before about how she couldn’t settle down, no man was enough to, and you quote, ‘tame this wild pony.’ You knew two things would always happen when B came around – there would be some crazy story that was retold from the olden days, and she would convince someone to do something to make a story for the future. You felt that you knew what the story of this trip would be, thinking of the basically naked girl in the bedroom.

As the two old friends quickly reconnected, they moved from the doorway back to the living room. You took this change to look over B. Even with all the pains of growing older, none seem to have affected her at all. A good bit taller than Alice, her 5’8 size towers over the smaller friend. However, besides height, the two have much of the rest of their bodies the same – small frame, long brown hair, and a large chest. B does have one more thing that Alice can’t match – an amazing ass that she must work on endlessly. Not only does she work on it, but she also enjoys showing it off. Her pair of black shorts are probably a size too small, likely on purpose, and the bottoms of them barely cover her entire ass. Her top is a matching athletic bra, holding her giant tits against her body. Knowing B, she is probably coming from the gym, or a run, or some athletic event. She was known to do something almost every morning in college, and judging by her body has continued with.

B started telling the two of you about why she moved to town, picking up a conversation as if she had never left. She met another ‘fitness influencer’ (oh yes, that’s what she called herself) and the two of them were going to open a yoga studio. B saved up her portion of the money, moved to town to get everything set-up and found out that the guy wasn’t the buff Adonis from his social media pages, but rather an average looking guy with great photo-shopping skills. Not only that, he hadn’t saved up his portion of the start-up money, had no idea how to run a business or anything else. B probably went on a 5 minute tirade calling him every name for lazy and worthless in the book, and likely made up a few extra as well. Once she had called down, she finally turned to Alice to ask about how her life was going.

“Well, you picked a really interesting weekend to visit, because Jim and I just started down a new path in our lives.” Alice started updating her friend but was quickly interrupted.

“Your pregnant! Finally, I have been waiting for you two to finally have kids. I want a little niece or nephew…” B’s impulsiveness jumps to the wrong conclusion again, just like college. Glad somethings never change.

“Oh god no. Nothing that big.” You instantly reply trying to avoid the requirements of fatherhood for a couple more years, if at all possible. “No, no, nothing like that.”

“Well glad to see you would support me if I was pregnant, darling.” Alice stares right at you.

“How the hell did I get in trouble for this? We aren’t having kids, and if we are, I’d hope you tell me first and not B. No, I can’t be in trouble for this.”

Alice laughs. “You aren’t in trouble sweetie.” then gives you a kiss on the cheek before continuing. “No, B, we aren’t trying for kids yet. Rather, we are expanding our… how do you say it… love.” She pauses but when B doesn’t interrupt again or ask a question, her thought continues. “You see, Jim and I have been getting into a rut, and well we thought about seeing what a third person would do for us. And well, she’s here.” Alice ends it as awkwardly as you would have. Guess you both need to figure out how to start explaining Erin to others.

“WHAT! You had a threesome and didn’t invite me!” Of all the replies from B, you can honestly said that wasn’t anywhere on the list of options you thought of. She wants to be invited? But before you can continue to get lost in your own head, you hear B again, “I mean, girl, we’ve talked about this before. You promised that I could have a taste if you ever shared him.” Yup, things you have never thought you would hear, but here you are they keep coming.

“Girl, we were drunk and in college. That’s completely different. Plus Jim and I didn’t have a threesome, at least not yet. Rather, we met a sweet girl and well her lifestyle just seems to fit in well with ours.”

“Let’s stop talking about Erin as if she isn’t listening in from the bedroom.” You figure you might as well just pull off the bandaid. But, who said magic can’t help it not hurt as much, or be as weird, maybe. “So B, Would You Rather meet Erin, fully accept her for who she is, and treat her as she deserves, or do you want to say goodbye and leave.”

“Oh, I gotta meet the girl that managed to ruin your vows. She must be quite something.” B answers with the choice you figured, but hopefully the other parts of that choice will factor in to how it actually goes.

“I’ll go get her then.” Alice quickly hurries into the bedroom, but takes a little bit before returning, almost as if the two girls were talking.

B doesn’t do quiet well and before Alice is even out of the room starts her interrogation of you. “So Erin, is she cute? Where did you meet? What did Alice mean by ‘her lifestyle’? How long have you known this girl? Who is she? Where did you meet her?”

“I think you already asked that one, might want to slow down a bit there, Becca.” You try to change the subject as you don’t really want to answer these questions alone; you also know what you said will cause a different reaction.

“It’s B, we are friends, just call me B. I've told you a thousand times. I never liked the name Becca. Not even Rebecca, just Becca. Who knows why the fuck my mom picked that. ‘Oh I didn’t want anyone to use a nickname for you.’ Blah blah blah. Well it didn’t work, and now everyone calls me Rebecca thinking that I have a normal name.” B goes off on a tangent that you have heard a good 5 or 6 million times already, you tuning out the rest about how she goes by B just to piss off her mom, but her mom doesn’t care. But, it luckily distracted her away from her questioning and filled the time until you heard Alice speak up.

“Did you call her Rebecca, Jim. You know better.” The mild scold as she has heard the tangent probably 5 times as many times as you have.

“I know better, that’s why I just used ‘Becca’.” The excuse that isn’t any better. You assume that Alice just shakes her head and rolls her eyes at you, but you can’t even look as you notice a few things.

First, Erin is on all fours, crawling beside Alice. Next Alice has a leash in her hands, connected to Erin’s collar. And third, Alice has changed, and into an outfit you had never seen before. She kept her hair down, but squeezed her massive chest into a leather corset, bringing her already tight waist in another inch or two and pushing her tits up and out. Her stomach exposed from her belly button to the top of her pubic hair, covered only with a bunch of matching strips of leather makes a sort of short skirt that barely covers the black panties beneath when she is still, but showing everything when she moves. Her legs are wrapped in a set of black lace stockings that match Erin’s, and finishing off the outfit is a pair of probably 6 inch black stiletto heels. All items that you had never seen before, but want to see more of. Alice looks stunning, completely taking all of your focus off of the naked girl at her feet.

“Up girl.” Alice says two words and Erin sits up, kneeling beside Alice, and places her hands behind her back, leaving everything about her fully exposed. “B, I’d like you to meet Erin.”

“Holy shit, so this is what you meant by lifestyle.” B says, taking in the site as much as you are. “Was not expecting to see this today.”

“Hello Miss B, it’s nice to meet you.” Erin is the one to break the awed silence that had taken over the room. “Can I get you anything to make your stay more pleasing. I’d be happy to help in any way.”

B looks at Alice, who with a small nod as encouragement, takes a breath and decides to dive in, “I would like a nice cup of tea please. Green or floral, no caffeine, no sugar. Thank you.”

Erin looks at Alice, who with a quick tug of the leash pulls the girl to her feet then a slap on the ass to get her moving to the kitchen. “Tea bags are on the second shelf, left side. Cups are above the coffee maker.” Alice knowing to answer the girl’s questions before they are even asked. “Also, prepare another pot of coffee for Jim and I. We just take creamer in ours.”