In the first two stories I related how I was a very frequent visitor at the apartment where my long- time girlfriend, Abby, and her two roommates, Barb and Carla lived. Everything had been going along fine until Barb convinced me to show her my oral sex skills that also resulted in my fucking her. Barb, who had been a bit of a recluse, now was a real oral enthusiast, but my problem was satisfying two women all the while keeping my activities with Barb a secret. Unfortunately, Barb was little help in the way that she would tease him in front of the other two.
It was a Friday night, Carla, Abby, and I were sitting in front of the TV watching the game show channel when Barb came home.
"Hi Barb! Where have you been. We've been waiting dinner for you. Wes is going to grill burgers tonight."
"I was at the mall. You can't believe the sale that Victoria's Secret is having. I just got two great bras for $40."
"Since when do you wear Victoria's Secret? They don't have much in the way of sports bras to my knowledge," said Abby.
"I still like sports bras, but my boobs aren't that big and the padded underwires that I just bought are really nice. It's hard to find sexy A-cup types."
"I don't have that problem," added Carla. "My girls don't need any padding."
"Did they have anything else on sale?" asked Abby.
"I also got a couple of thongs," said Barb holding up a jade green pair.
"Thongs? You don't wear thongs!"
"I thought I'd like them. I know Carla loves them and probably doesn't have anything else."
"That's not true. I have a few pairs of bikinis that I prefer to wear at that time of the month."
"Ladies, that's TMI!" I said thinking of these women running around in their underwear and feeling my manhood start to rouse.
"That color is great. Go try them on. I want to see how they fit," said Abby completely ignoring my TMI comment.
Barb didn't have any reservations about going upstairs to change and was back minutes later wearing just the thong and one of her new bras—but then again she wasn't showing as much as many women do wearing a string bikini. The combination looked really good on her and the bra did wonders for her boobs.
"Nice!" said Abby. "Now you even have cleavage."
"Cleavage? Let me show you real cleavage," interjected Carla raising her tee shirt revealing her D cup boobs.
I took one look at her and could only think about snuggling my face between her ample tits. Carla caught me ogling her, blushed, but then gave me a naughty smile and a wink.
"What the heck is that look supposed to mean?" I thought to himself. It wouldn't be until some days later when I would find out.
Again, it was a Friday afternoon and I arrived at the apartment like clockwork. Barb had an environmental science lab at the nature center and Abby had a dermatology colloquium that she needed to attend. So, it was just me and Carla.
"Hey Carla!"
"Hey Wes. How'd your week go?"
"Uneventful. We had to go out to do a surveying project for a municipal water line. It was a group project, but pretty involved. What have you been doing?"
