(Part 2 of 4)
She gave me SUCH a grin from across the table.
We had woken up together at almost 11am. Zonked. Sometimes it's that second sleep that gets you. Kristin threw on her clothes from yesterday and the two of us were out and on our way to whichever of my neighborhood diners had the shortest wait.
"I really enjoyed our Central Park picnic." I teased, grinning right back. "And did you see that throw? Tasha hit that dude all the way across the meadow... I'm not even sure I could throw that far."
Kristin gave my shins a playful kick under the table.
"Oh yeah...And all that day drinking and smoking a bunch of weed with you two..." I lowered my voice. "...and getting naked and all that sucking and fucking our brains out last night..."
Kristin blushed.
I took her hand across the table.
"And breakfast too..." I winked at her and shot her a naughty smile.
Kristin sighed, pausing for a moment. She was blushing again. I don't think she knew exactly how she was gonna respond to that. "I had a lot of fun too..." She winked at me just as the waitress came with our coffees.
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We ordered. We ate. We sat there for a while when we were done.
"I'm gonna miss you this week." I said to her, playfully. She had mentioned when we were in the park that she was traveling for work-- first to Houston and then Orlando, scouting hotels and locations for some annual corporate event her company throws every fall.
She smiled. "You're sweet... and I'm gonna miss you too." She replied. We were holding hands across the table again-- the seemingly romantic nature of this conversation becoming more and more apparent to both of us. "And I'll be back Friday." She squeezed my hand.
"They put you up in a nice hotel?"
"Very nice." She nodded and smiled. "And a stipend and a bunch of other perks."
"That could be fun..." I raised my eyebrows.
"Next time... horny boy."
I imagined for a moment Kristin bringing me along for one of her work trips. She'd work during the day, doing whatever, dealing with whomever. I'd wake up after she left for the day and go explore wherever we were, or just lounge at the pool, order room service or whatever. Kristin would find me sometime after her work day was done. She'd be SO horny. She was always horny. I'd be fucking horny too. Somewhere in the mix, we'd have a nice dinner and just get fucking SLOPPY in our hotel room over and over and over and over.
Kristin seemed to notice the daydream. "I'd bet Tasha would keep you company this week." She smiled and raised her eyebrows again-- her suggestion snapping me from one decadent thought to the next.
"I loved meeting her..." I grinned. "...in case that wasn't obvious."
"I had a feeling you two would hit it off."
"Us three." I smiled at her.
"You should text her."
I didn't know the etiquette here.
"Yeah?"
"Sure!"
"I must've made a decent impression then?"
"Ummm... more than that. I'd say." She smiled.
I don't know when the two of them would have debriefed about our date. Maybe they texted at some point. Maybe they chatted while I was in the shower. Maybe they were telepathic. Regardless, the thought of another round with Tasha immediately sent a rush of blood directly to my already hardening penis.
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I walked Kristin to the subway station on 96th st. The last 24 hours were epic. I didn't want to get all mushy on her again like we did in the diner. So we kept the chit-chat brief, but still ended up kissing for like a full minute before the train came.
Back at my apartment, I showered and laid naked in bed, enjoying the AC. I lit the rest of one of the blunts we had smoked yesterday and drifted off into thought. The fact that I actually really liked Kristin notwithstanding, this threesome was a pretty awesome accomplishment for me. "Keep playing your cards right, Jay..." I mouthed to myself as I began to doze.
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I wasn't out for long. And it was a nice day out and it was Sunday. I biked up the West Side path to the George Washington Bridge and over to Palisades Park. I bought an ice cream from a nearby truck and collapsed on the grass overlooking the Hudson, happy as could be. I could have texted Kristin. I still didn't have Tasha's number. There was no reason to overplay my hand.
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I went out for trivia that night with a bunch of my coworkers at a bar in midtown. It was nice to be out doing regular normal stuff, but all I really wanted was to be naked with Kristin and Tasha. I texted Kristin on the way home.
Jay: Safe travels tomorrow.
Kristin: Thank you baby.
I could have gone on about what a great weekend I had with her and professed my drunk, undying love for her, and 'text me when you land, yadda yadda, etc', but as drunk as I was and as much as I would have loved to say all these things and thensome, I just shot her the kissy emoji. She did the same and that was that.
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The group chat started the following night.
Kristin had this fancy hotel room all to herself. And she was horny. She was always horny. But tonight she was fancy-hotel-room-EXTRA-horny. So she texted us.
Kristin: Hey you two.
I didn't recognize the other number on the chat, but put two and two together quickly enough.
Jay: How's Texas?
Kristin: Eh... haven't done much outside of work today.
Jay: Done for the day?
Kristin: Have some work to do on my laptop. Doesn't need to be done tonight. But whatever. Not like you guys are here to play with me... No fun having this suite all to myself =)
She sent a few pictures of the accommodations. She had a balcony with a view of downtown, a giant bathtub, an elegant chaise lounge in the corner.
Tasha: Nice place ya got there. =)
Kristin: Hey baby. <3
Tasha: Muah... <3
Jay: Hey... I thought I was your baby.
Kristin: You both are.
