(thanks to my boyfriend!)
I turned off the television, and looked over at my boyfriend, Jeremy. He had a strange look on his face, like he was trying to get something out. I smiled, wondering what this could be about, since we had just finished watching a porn.
"What is it?"
"Um, nothing," he answered.
"Okay, I know you better than that. What is it?"
"Alright," he said hesitantly. "But don't get mad at me."
"I'm going to get mad at you if you don't spit it out. Just say it."
"It's just that I was thinking about something, but wasn't sure how to bring it up." He paused, and I waited for him to get it out. "Have you ever wondered what it would be like to be with a woman?"
"With, you mean?"
"Yeah, it was just kind of sexy to see those two women together, and I could picture you as one of them."
I didn't know what to say. I had maybe fantasized about that, but didn't want to do it for real, did I?
"Hon?"
I realized I had spaced out for a minute. "Where did that come from? It's not like you haven't seen porn with two women before."
"I don't know, it just really turned me on thinking about watching another woman go down on you."
I felt my face get warm, and not with embarrassment. I didn't say anything for a few minutes, trying to wrap my head about the thoughts I was having.
"Well, I know I don't want to see you with another woman, if that's what you-"
"No way honey," he said cutting me off, moving closer to me on the couch. He brushed a strand of hair behind my ear. "You are all the woman I need. It's just," he paused. "It's just that I love bringing you pleasure. I love to watch your face when you come, and it would be such a turn on to see another woman give you pleasure, focus on your needs. I mean I couldn't stand seeing another man touch you, but a woman..."
His lids dipped down, obviously just talking about this was turning him on. His hand moved to my thigh, caressing in circles. I felt a heat start to grow in my pussy.
"Well," I said licking my lips, "even if I agreed, I don't know where we could find someone. It couldn't be anyone I know."
His hand was pressing against the crotch of my panties, under my skirt. The wet patch let him know how turned on I was.
"There's a woman at my job. I don't work with her directly, but I've heard rumors that she's a little wild, like part of a swingers' club. Someone I know used to date her, so I could figure a way to find out."