I was still trying to find the words for what had happened earlier in the day. After Chelsea had left I just sat on the couch, peering out the window every once in a while to look over at her apartment.
Was she watching me? Would she just barge back in at any moment and have her way with me. Jesus, I grew hard at the very thought of it, I wanted more of her, I needed more of her. I reached down to play with my cock at the very idea of getting to see Chelsea again and I thought about her parting words. She wanted me to put on a good show for her?
I just kept gently playing with my cock until a plan popped in my head, what if I could get Alice over here and show Chelsea what I was capable of..
I left my cock alone and grabbed my phone, opening a text thread with Alice to type,
"Hey, I think my tv is bigger than yours, why don't we have movie night over here?"
I kept hold of my phone, waiting for a reply. Alice was always prompt and sure enough I saw the three dots appear within seconds.
"That is not a bad idea James. Danielle and I will be over at 7. Oh by the way, host always cooks dinner."
'The fuck?' Another text from Alice came in.
":)"
I was not prepped to feed myself, let alone two women! They could be ravenous! However, I smiled at the thought of putting on a threesome show for Chelsea. 'Wait wait wait.' I flicked myself in the head. "Fat chance of that happening James!" The sting to my temple was a nice reality check, yanking me from the spell Chelsea had put on me.
A wave of emotions came over me and I started thinking about Alice. She was amazing. What was I even doing with Chelsea? But was I even dating Alice?...No...but still, it felt kind of odd. The feeling that this was all going to blow up in my face was gaining traction in my mind but I knew all too well that I would do what my dick wanted me to do.
Besides, I knew that the sexual escapades of the last week or so were all too good to be true, I was still convinced I had died of a heart attack or a brain aneurysm on that first night of jerking off to Chelsea and just gone to heaven.
There was no way I had managed to end up in the throes of passion with two, no three different women! I had almost forgotten about Cara in the midst of my flings with Alice and Chelsea!
"Am I a fuck boy?" I asked myself aloud, "Noooo. First off, I'm still not sure what that means. Second off, I am a good..guy...?"
I thought about that bit for a second, 'Was I?'
I felt like I was leading the three women on but one of them was clearly having sex with other guys while I watched. My dick grew hard at the thought of that...Snapping back to my train of thought I knew that another one clearly said she wasn't ready for a relationship, and the third I was never going to see again because I was a dumb ass who forgot to get her number.
"Yeah. I am a good guy!...until I'm not.." I decided that as of now, I wasn't at a moral crossroads. Until then...I looked around myself and saw the unfortunate sight of my bachelor pad existence, clothes strewn about, dishes in need of washing, and the clock already reading 4:30.
"Cue the 80's montage cleaning musicccccc!!" I yelled to my empty apartment.
My apartment did not respond and no hit song started playing out of nowhere.
'Well this isn't as fun as I thought it might be..'
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It was 7:00 on the dot when I heard the knocking on my door. I had just lit a candle that my mom had packed in with my moving boxes. She said it was "For when we're going to come visit and the house smells too much like dude."
I walked over to open the door to two beautiful women. Alice was radiant as always, her blond hair was down and she wore a baseball tee that hugged her beautiful physique tightly. She also had on some jean shorts..
'mmhpghhh'...Jesus she looked good in them. Her gently tanned legs running down past the tear marks in the jeans for what seemed like ages.
"H Hh Hey Alice!" My words betrayed how enraptured I was by her. Alice's eyes betrayed something too, something of affection. I pried my eyes from hers to look at her friend. Danielle had dark brown hair that was done up in a pony tail, slightly off to the side like she was a female character out of an 80's movie.
She had round gold rimmed glasses that rested on a beautifully freckled face. She was gorgeous, the last time I saw her she wasn't nearly this done up. Danielle was wearing a striped long sleeve shirt that was also tight as Alice's shirt, but she was wearing a colorful skirt that cut off right above the knee, her pale smooth legs ended in black booties.
"..and hello Danielle.."
She smiled at me, "I'm here to save us from Alice subjecting us to some chick flick, and that's why I brought Halloween 3. SEASON OF THE WITCH!!"
I lit right up, "I love that one! Michael Meyers isn't even in it!"
"Right! It makes no sense!"
Alice was not amused but was still here out of a commitment to friendship. I think she was more willing to tolerate it with me there too, at least I hoped so.
A beeping noise went off behind me, "Oh just in time!" I'm no speed demon in the kitchen but the thought of impressing Alice and Danielle gave me the energy I needed to put together a quick Thai dinner.
"Ohhhh boy can cook?! That smells good!" Danielle perked up next to Alice.
"Well don't just stand out there, come on in, do you want wine or beer?"
Alice spoke up, "Danielle convinced me earlier that we should bring you a housewarming gift, so we picked up some stuff from the local breweries." She picked up a box of beer from next to her feet with a bow on it and handed it to me. The two came inside and the door slammed shut behind us. I poured the three of us some drinks, toasting to the viewing spectacle to come.
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We were almost done with dinner and just sitting around my dinner table as we polished off our plates.
"James, that was awesome! How did you cook that?" Danielle asked.
I grew a bit red in the cheeks, relieved that I had been able to pull off dinner, "I have been stocking up on Thai food ingredients ever since I went there for a post college celebration. There are so many things you need to cook things up just right, biggest thing is I don't have a wok burner to really make the dish authentically."
"I didn't know you went to Thailand, I assumed you to be a Caribbean Island vacationer," Alice said.
"I am not just some hot shot beautiful man Alice. I am a wanderluster too. A nomad in a 9 to 5 body!" I grinned at the two of them. Alice played the embarrassed role well but I caught her as she turned away, unable to hold back a smile.