I finally got to go to one of the Friday night parties. It was at a bachelor apartment with a hottub. Teak didn’t use the tub that night, but I did. Very quickly, it was clear that this was a hot hottub – more touching and caressing than tubbing. Teak stayed inside, but I noticed she had a lot of men talking with her, usually two or three at a time. I saw a few nods and then head shakes “no”, but always with a smile. On our way home, I asked her about her circle of friends. She explained that they were just sharing some jokes and were just “good buddies”. Things went their way. At Teak’s insistence, we installed a hottub. Soon, the parties stopped at our house too. Things seemed okay, lots of booze, some smoke, but nothing more – until the night that Teak and her boss (she was now working in a hospital laboratory as part of her studies) left the tub within minutes of each other. When I saw them again, she was in a robe that zipped up the front and the zipper was halfway to her navel. It was obvious that she was naked underneath. Blair showed up in a terrycloth robe also, also naked underneath. His was short and when he walked his cock and balls were visible. Teak was excited, animated, flirtatious, and talkative. After everyone left, she was also very aggressive, fucking me and having serveral orgasms. Still, no connection.
Over the next few months, I noticed that she would occasionally come home without her underwear – sometimes no panties, sometimes no bra. When I asked, Teak would explain it by saying that she didn’t wear them that day, which was a big change! Finally, the light bulb started to glow. Much of her conversation was about Blair and what a great person he was and the things they talked about.
This went on for several months, when, during a session in bed, we started to talk about fantasies. To my surprise, Teak agreed with me. I asked her if she meant it and she looked me in the eye and said “Absolutely”. Continue reading “I admitted that I thought a threesome was about the most erotic thing going”