I checked my phone and reread the text for what felt like the tenth time in the last two minutes.
Heyyy Daddyyyyy I finally found someone who I think would be a good fit. I'm bringing her to our fave bar downtown. Meet there at 9:00pm tn? Grab the corner booth and get us some drinks.
I looked around my surroundings for what also felt like the tenth time, to check that I was indeed in the right spot. In the bar? Check. Corner booth? Check. Time? Check, it was 8:55, I even had time to spare. Drinks? Check, and I took a sip of my beer as I zoned out and let the combination of anticipation and nerves wash over me.
I pulled at my collar subconsciously as I continued to sip, and took a deep breath. I don't know why the little twinge of anxiety wouldn't go away. Rachel and I had been play partners for a year, and in that time we'd done all sorts of things that'd leave any polite company speechless should we discuss it with them. Bondage, impact, denial, overstimulation, all sorts of anal and various toys, even a shared watersports kink. And we were both really into grouplay, even done it before...but tonight was a little different.
Why? Well Rachel hadn't told me who she was bringing which left me on edge since we normally discussed who we'd be playing with together. I had no idea why she'd chosen to surprise me with this information, but it gave me the vague sense that I'd recognize who she was bringing. Additionally, the not knowing left me feeling on the back foot, which was not the standard arrangement of Rachel and I's dynamic. But, that'd just make taking control later more fun if everything went well.
I spent the last five minutes of solitude checking the door whenever anyone entered the bar, and reminding myself to project confidence and charisma, since I was the dominant one in this dynamic. Finally, the door opened, and I understood why Rachel had wanted to surprise me.
Rachel walked in, a little taller than average, dark hair and dark eyes, brown hair past her shoulders, and an absolutely stunning set of tits. She was in a low cut black top and jeans. Next to her strode in a woman I immediately recognized Rachel's best friend, Lila. Lila was three or four inches shorter than Rachel, had tanner skin, dirty blonde hair, smaller tits, and a cute ass. She was wearing a green sweater dress and I could tell there was no bra on.
My eyes widened with shock and recognition that Rachel had brought her best friend, who she'd known since high school, to an impromptu three-way date and possible kinky threesome. My mouth was still open by the time the sexy ladies arrived at my booth.
"Hey!" Rachel laughed. "Surprised to see us?" Her and Lila giggled again.
"Uhhhhh yes?" I said, still a little confused, as the girls laughed again. I'd seen and spent time with Lila a fair bit, normally at house parties Rachel would host. We'd both even commented on how hot Lila was, occasionally while we were fucking. But Rachel had always said she thought Lila was totally straight, and also pretty vanilla.
"Come on now, you know Rachel and I talk about everything," she said with a seductive smile, "maybe it's time we try some things together too," she winked, holding eye contact with me. I stood up to give them both hugs and properly say hi. Lila held on just a little longer than normal. I sat back down and Rachel immediately said,
"Wait, let me run to the bathroom really quickly, I'll be right back" Rachel said with a giggle. She glanced back at Lila and they both giggled again, Rachel clearly had discussed giving Lila and I some alone to chat in this new dynamic, her slow walk to the bar only confirming my suspicions. Lila slid next to me on my side of the booth and rubbed my leg with her hand as she did.
I turned to Lila, took her hand o n my leg in my own hand, and said,
"Lila, it's lovely to see you. And I know you know all about our adventures together, but what are you doing here? You know Rachel inviting you here means she wants to invite you back for...you know..." I trailed off.
"A threesome?" Lila finished for me, still giggling at my perplexion.
"Well, yes" I laughed, relaxing a little. "I mean I knew you were close, but this seems like another step entirely. Also," I paused, trying to be as tactful as possible with my next point, "Rachel seemed very sure you were not into girls. Like at all." Lila laughed and pulled her hand out of mine and placed it on my chest. She was being
incredibly
forward.
"Well I don't have to like girls to share...do I?" She said, holding eye contact with me and sliding her hand slowly down my chest. "Besides, you know Jack and I just broke up...maybe I'm in the mood for trying something new," she said with a smile.
My eyebrows raised involuntarily, surprised again with how flirty and forward she was being, until everything clicked into place. I'd forgotten, but Lila had just gotten out of a long relationship that was
not
sexually fulfilling (pillow talk gossip kept Rachel and I informed of all the interesting things going on in our lives and lives of those adjacent to us) and Rachel had definitely been keeping Lila up to date about all of the great sex she and I had been having. Not to mention that a breakup was a great excuse to explore. Finally it all made sense, and some of the confidence and control over the situation returned to me.
"So how much
did
Rachel tell you about what we were hoping to do tonight? Because it's not just a threesome."
"Well, sh--" Lila began, before being cut off.
"I told her everything," Rachel said with a wicked grin and a giggle as she returned. "But enough about what'll happen later, how are you?" She asked me, changing the subject before we got too deep too quickly. She slid into the other side of the booth, her eyes resting on Lila's hand on my chest briefly, her grin widening.