Chapter 3

I stood in the doorway, ready to scare my friend away and tell him to leave, but instead of my friend, it was my girlfriend’s beautiful female friend standing there. She was dressed nicely and had on a revealing dress. I couldn’t move. She walked in cheerfully and hugged my girlfriend.

“Is everything okay? I called you, but you didn’t answer.”

“That’s right. Unfortunately, my phone broke, so I’ll have to buy a new one.”

She hugged me, but I was still confused, wondering what was going on. On the way in, my girlfriend “accidentally” nudged me, which made me realize what was going on. They sat down at the kitchen table, and I was shocked, but I sat down too and listened quietly to their conversation. The girl brought a bottle of champagne for my girlfriend, even though it wasn’t a special occasion. My girlfriend took a bottle of whiskey out of the fridge, and they laughed and said they were sure to get drunk after lunch. I still couldn’t speak; I just listened to their chatter and admired the new girl in my kitchen. She was sitting casually, wearing a shiny, silky green top with a very deep neckline. She was without a bra, yet her breasts did not sag. She wore a brown skirt that wasn’t too short, but it was still very striking. The skirt covered the essentials but not her thighs, and it nicely accentuated her buttocks. She wears a thick leather belt.

“How are you? I haven’t seen you in a long time.”

The girl looked at me, but I still couldn’t say anything. I just looked at her, and after a while, I said:

“Thank you. Everything is fine. We were both waiting for you.”

That didn’t sound strong, and it wasn’t true. I didn’t know who would come, so the whole thing was a surprise. I felt very guilty because I had been rude to my girlfriend the day before. I was mad at the time, and I broke her phone. If I want to feel good today, I have to forget what happened yesterday and start fresh. My girlfriend doesn’t seem upset by what happened. They’re chatting happily, and I’m just sitting there like an idiot.

During a short break in the conversation, I finally asked if we should open one of the drinks. The two girls agreed, so we opened the champagne, poured three glasses, and drank the first one with toasts and hugs.

At that moment, I had a feeling that the girl didn’t know that my girlfriend was planning a threesome, or maybe she wasn’t planning anything like that at all. In any case, I thought it was better not to push the issue and just see what happened, because I wasn’t sure if they had discussed it between themselves. Either way, the new girl seemed to have come just for lunch and conversation. She didn’t say anything else, and she didn’t make it clear that she was planning a threesome. They talked for a long time while we poured another glass of champagne, which was almost empty. The new girl told us that after Wednesday’s meeting, she had sex with a foreign tourist. The tourist missed his flight on Friday because he enjoyed the previous sex so much that he stopped by her place on his way to the airport. He went back to her on Friday night, and they had great sex in the morning before he went really home.

My girlfriend told her about her married ex and his wife, which I didn’t like, but after yesterday, I thought it was okay to get a little revenge. We talked for at least an hour when someone remembered that we had run out of champagne and that it was time to eat something because the alcohol was going to our heads. My girlfriend went to the kitchen and took out the large amount of food she had cooked that morning. We picked and chose from what was left. The soup was delicious, with lots of meat and noodles. Then, she took the cake out of the oven, so there was plenty of dessert, too. We ate very well, and I began to relax. The new girl and my girlfriend hugged and kissed each other a lot, but I thought this was just because of the champagne, which wore off quickly because of all the food. After lunch, we sat there for a while, feeling a bit sick. Then, after we calmed down, I started to wonder what it would be like to have sex with the new girl. I looked at my girlfriend to see what she would do. I wanted to know if we would have a threesome, and if so, when. But she just smiled, as if she had no idea why I was looking at her like that. Maybe they were both waiting for me to start something? Okay, I still had to think about it. I had eaten too much, and the three of us sat at the table.