Vic answered the door in his usual tight jeans and baggy t-shirt, his black hair a little longer and more unruly than he typically liked it. He was a little soft around the middle, but his height made it blend in to give him a powerful figure. "Hey. C'mon in," he said, gesturing as he stepped aside to allow Tim into the apartment. The weather was cold, so he quickly ushered his guest inside and shut the door behind him.
"Thanks," Tim said as he slipped into the apartment. He dropped his heavy bag on the nearby sofa like he always did and removed his jacket. He noticed the large table set up in the dining room. Little pewter miniatures were laid out on the table, arranged where they had left off in their last Dungeons and Dragons session. "Wow, you've added some stuff to your place, haven't you?" Tim noticed as he looked about at the new furniture.
"Yeah, I got some furniture cheap from a coworker who was moving out of state and didn't want to haul it all with him. You're the first here, but Lori and Bill should be here soon," Vic explained. "Patrick and Dwayne have to work tonight and Don is out of town with his wife, so it'll just be the four of us when they get here." Vic took Tim's coat and hung it in a closet
"Cool," Tim replied. "The game seems to run more smoothly when the full group isn't here anyway." He took off his tie since he had forgotten to take it off after work and tossed it with his bag. He was wearing slacks and dress shoes, but was clearly more suited to casual clothes than what he was wearing.
"Yeah, as long as Lori makes it, I'll be happy," Vic said with a smirk. "She always makes the games more fun for me."
"I know what you mean. I've seen the way she flirts with you and it doesn't seem to make Bill mad, either." Tim continued, "If she wasn't with Bill, she could have her pick of any of us."
"I think about her all the time, and truthfully, every night I host these games, I'm hoping she'll stay late and something will happen. Hell, I'd even roll around with Bill if it meant I could be with Lori." Vic stopped for a second, looking around for the aftershock of what he just admitted. Tim didn't show any outward signs that he noticed, but quickly sat down at the game table to hide the surge in his dress slacks. "Can I get you a beer?" Vic offered.
"Yeah, that'd be great," Tim answered, thinking briefly about Vic entwined with a Lori and Bill. The effect this idea was having continued to grow in his pants. He began to wonder if Lori would go for that and what it would be like to watch Vic thrust into her as she screamed wildly on the gaming table. His daydream was interrupted by Vic coming back with a Miller Lite.
"Miller Lite's all I have. I hope that's okay," Vic asked.
"Yeah, sure," Tim answered as he quickly brought himself back to reality.
