ripe fruit waiting to be plucked. They left no doubt she was as excited as I was. Staring at Lisa’s tits, I didn’t know where to begin.
“We don’t need to pretend anymore, do we?” she asked, and I mutely shook my head, forcing my focus to her curved red lips and away from her chest. Her tits crushed against mine when she pulled me close, and it felt odd to have those impediments between us.
Lisa’s lips were warm and her tongue tasted like wine. Her cheek was smooth against mine, very different from kissing a man. She was not soft or delicate, the way I thought it might be to kiss a woman. Lisa went after it just as greedily as any man would. Her teeth pulled at my bottom lip before she thrust her tongue in my mouth. The kiss was so powerful, it didn’t leave me any time to think, all I could so was react. And it was the kind of kiss you had to react to. It was so hot that I forgot who I was kissing for a while and just kissed her back. She was playful, and I responded in kind, wrapping my arms around her while our lips and tongues battled.
We moved on from kissing, and I followed her lead. A big, soft area rug covered the floor in front of the fireplace, and Lisa pulled me down onto it. Her hands pushed inside my panties and squeezed my butt, I ran my fingers through her impossibly thick hair. I liked having all that hair to play with while we kissed. Her lips found their way to my neck and I purred when she nibbled on my delicate flesh. When I tightened my fingers in her hair, Lisa moaned—so she liked to have her hair pulled. That was good to know. Our tongues tangled again briefly when she moved to kiss the other side of my neck, and then that sweet warm pleasure flowed through my body once more.
I was so lost in Lisa that I hadn’t given our husbands a thought since we started kissing. I opened my eyes to see Shane staring at us in disbelief. I guess he didn’t think I would go this far. That made two of us. I was more concerned about what my husband might think, but Dave only looked pleased and excited. He looked like a longtime fantasy was coming true. The guys were talking to each other in low voices, so I only found out what they were talking about when Dave told me later.
“Holy shit,” Shane said. “I can’t fucking believe this!”
“It’s hot.” Dave was more interested in watching than talking, he later told me.
“I’ll be honest, Lisa’s kinda into girls, and I’m totally cool with it, as long as I benefit. But I had no idea Dana was into it.”
“Me neither. This is a new one.”
“Do you guys do stuff like this, like, a lot?” Shane asked. Dave said he got the impression that this was not the first time Shane and Lisa opened up their relationship. We would find out later that was true.
“No, never before.” Dave still wasn’t paying much attention to Shane.
“But you’re cool with it?”
“Oh yeah. Who wouldn’t be?” Dave showed enthusiasm for the first time.
“I don’t know how much longer I can just hang back here and watch. The girls are too hot. What about you?”
“I’m good here for now. I’m enjoying the show.”
“So you don’t mind…”
Dave understood what he was asking. Shane would not be asking if he was okay to play with his own wife, Lisa. No, Shane wanted to play with me, too. And Dave’s answer really should have been my first concrete clue to his secret fantasies.
“Go for it. Have fun, buddy,” Dave said, slapping his friend on the back.
I jumped when Shane joined us. I don’t know how much time passed after Dave gave him the go-ahead, but I know he did not just rush right over. I was on my back on the floor and Lisa was on her side, teasing my nipples with her amazing mouth. She really knew how to drive me crazy—even better than my husband, who was the best I’d ever been with. She would suck and use her tongue until I thought I was going to scream, and then back off, leaving me gasping when I got a handle on my crazy