had to put him on an IV. Long story short, Brittney and I went home alone and I had to get my orgasm from my trusty vibrator. That was the first time I fantasized about a threesome with Eric and Brittney while getting off.
The next day Eric called to let us know what happened and Brittney happened to be the one who answered the phone. She and Eric stayed on the phone for hours and the rest is history. I never had a shot at Eric again. I did hook up with Dane a few times on double dates with Brittney and Eric, so it wasn’t a total loss. A few years ago Dane got really drunk at the country club Christmas Party and told me about the time he and Eric both fucked Brittney in the locker room after a game. He said he’d always wanted to do that again. Once again, I was left out of that loop.
So when Brittney told me she was going to spend a weekend with Alvin Price I got to thinking…I called Dane and invited him to meet me for a drink.
“So I figure Eric is going to need a distraction while Brittney’s gone,” I said as I watched Dane down his fifth gin and tonic. “You know, so he doesn’t spend too much time alone thinking about…”
“About some rich dude banging his wife?” Dane finished my sentence.
“Exactly.”
“And you’re okay with banging your best friend’s husband?” He asked point blank.
“As okay as you are with banging your best friend’s wife in the coat check room at the country club.” Dane looked surprised and I said, “Yeah, she tells me everything.”
It didn’t take him long to agree and we decided to take Eric out for an early dinner the Friday Brittney left for Alvin’s. He didn’t need to be standing at the door watching her drive off with another man, so we figured the timing would be perfect.
I spent the next week getting my whole body waxed and exfoliated, eyebrows sculpted, hair highlighted and skin toned. By Friday I looked like a Playboy centerfold after the airbrushing. I put on the new dress I’d bought just for the occasion and layered on some beaded necklaces.
I studied myself in the mirror and tried to see myself as Eric would see me: full, lush cleavage that swelled out of my low neckline, a skirt that hugged my round hips and pulled tight around my firm ass, long, tanned legs that were limber enough to wrap around my own ears. My long blonde hair hung in loose waves over one silky shoulder and directed the eye straight to my breasts; exactly where I wanted them.
I drove over to Eric’s car lot and saw Dane’s Toyota already parked in front of the office. I grabbed the bottle of Jack I’d brought and headed inside. They were laughing heartily when I walked into Eric’s office and they didn’t stop on my account.
“We were just talking about that time we filled Alvin’s car with foam,” Dane said through his laughter.
“I remember that,” I said. “I heard he had to pull all all-nighter to get his research paper together again. The dumbass had left it in the front seat of his car and it was ruined.”
I pulled the bourbon out of my purse and set it on Eric’s desk. If he was upset about where his wife was going tonight, he didn’t show it. He pulled some glasses out of a desk drawer and as he handed me my drink he took me in with a slow appraising look.
“Damn Missy, you look particularly succulent tonight, you got a date?” Eric asked.
“I hope so,” I said as I sipped my bourbon and stared him in the eye. I could tell right away that he knew exactly what I meant and the twinkle in his eye told me he was on board. The alcohol hit my belly and warmed me from the inside, but it was Eric’s eyes that warmed my pussy.
Dane poured us another round and proposed a toast to friendship. We touched our glasses together and in that instant we all knew what was about to happen. Both men had their eyes on me and it felt wonderful to be the center of attention for once. I was glad that Brittney was gone, I didn’t care what she was doing ; tonight I