I liked it with two men, and I liked it with two women. Then I would hang out with Marisa sometimes during the week when Dad was away. We liked each other, we talked about a lot of things, we were attracted, one thing led to another."
After a moment of silence, Rod said, "Wow. I never thought you and I would ever share the same woman!"
"I know, it’s crazy, isn’t it? Maybe someday we’ll share the same man."
"Huh?"
"Have you called Marisa?"
"No, I was going to do that next."
"You should. I’m sure she’d like to hear from you."
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Marisa answered on the first ring.
"Hi Honey, how is my favorite college boy doing?"
"I’m fine, but how are you? I heard what happened."
"I figured as much. Sordid news travels far and fast. But I’m okay."
"I just spoke to Layla. I didn’t know you two were into girls."
"If it feels right, go with it. Just like the night we met, remember?"
"Yeah, I can’t forget."
"Anyway, it wasn’t planned, it just happened. And know what? She’s almost as good a fuck as you are. Just one thing missing." She laughed and added, "How’s school coming along?"
"One more exam, the day after tomorrow. I’ll be home Saturday. Where are you staying?"
"With friends for a while. My townhouse is leased out so I’m winging it."
After another pregnant pause, Rod asked, "Do you think I could see you?"
"Oh, I think that could be arranged. Call me this weekend after you get settled in."
"I will," he said. As they ended the call he noticed he was fondling himself through the denim of his jeans.
Marisa ended the call and turned to Layla, who was lying beside her on the bed, naked but for an old white t-shirt.
"He’ll be home this weekend and it looks like the threesome we talked about might actually happen."
"Really? Oh my," Layla said. "When we talked about it I never really believed it would..."
"You saw me and him going at it. You said that turned you on."
"Yeah, it did."
"I’d like to see you and him going at it. That would turn me on."
"Oh God, I don’t know. It’s kind of weird, you know?"
"You want to see him lick my ass again, don’t you? You want to see him fuck my ass with his tongue."
"Yes."
"You want to see his big cock in my ass?"
"Yeah, I do."
Marisa leaned her face close to Layla’s. "Well, I want to see all that too," she whispered. "But you don’t have to do anything you’re not comfortable with."
"Shit, you’re making me wet," Layla said.
Marisa kissed her and as her tongue dove into Layla’s mouth her fingers dove into her soggy gash.
"My God, girl," Marisa said. "You’re dripping!"
Layla smiled and kissed her deeply as she pushed her flat onto her back. She climbed on top, straddling her. She slid her eager loins up, gliding over pussy and stomach and breasts and neck and chin until her soaked bare pussy was kissing Marisa’s lips.
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