Oscar sat on the couch, his tie loosened and belt undone. This time he had watched Eliza and Alessa work up to what was before his eyes. He took a sip of his scotch and placed his hand on his crotch.
Watching two women who he had been so close with making love, learning each other’s bodies like he knew their bodies already was so intimate and arousing.
Eliza told him she had never been with a woman before, but the way she was kissing, caressing, and licking Alessa made her look like she had only ever been with women. Alessa played with her own breasts while Eliza’s face was buried between her legs and she looked at Oscar.
It was evident that he wanted to take her up on her proposition—being here was the evidence of that.
He had told Rafe with Eliza what the three of them had planned to do. Rafe’s response was sober.
“Eliza and I are constantly expanding our relationship, I want her to feel as fulfilled as a woman as she can.”
Eliza squeezed Rafe’s hand. Oscar studied Rafe further. His potential affair with Kelly had been a disaster, and Oscar noted something seemed changed about him. Eliza saw it too, he could tell from her eyes when she looked at Rafe. But Rafe was not saying anything and neither of them was going to push him.
Instead, Oscar had been pushed if he wanted to use that word into a threesome with Eliza and Alessa. Eliza crawled over to and seeing her on her knees before him was more than he could bear. She moved his hand from his crotch and unzipped him. He whistled a sigh, as she proceeded to lick him the same way that she had licked Alessa without ever looking away from him. Seeing himself in her mouth and watching her lick him the way she did made him grip the sofa. When Alessa walked over to them, he knew he had made the right decision.
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Oh now I am curious… about Rafe, and about this threesome!
~ Marie xox