His hands travelled around my body, feeing every inch of me. As I lie there, naked and exposed, ready for him to please me in any way he desired, someone knocked on the door. Panicking, I got to my feet and hurried off to get dressed. I waited anxiously, praying that he would hurry up and finish talking to who ever was at the door. Footsteps starting coming close to me and their voices were now crystal clear outside the door.
“Come out babe” my boyfriend said, “Meet a friend of mine”. I hesitated for a moment, then opened the door. As soon as it swung open I saw the face of my boyfriend’s friend, he was rugged and handsome, but somehow sent a shiver up my spine. “Hi” he said, standing there rather awkwardly just staring at me. “She’s very pretty” he said, with a rather large smirk on his face.
“I know” said my boyfriend, looking at me with the same smirk. “You been together for long?” asked his friend. “About a year” my boyfriend said, leaning back on the wall. “Oh yeah, that’s a while” said my boyfriend’s friend, leaning back on the wall with my boyfriend. “Go and get us some bears” said my boyfriend. I agreed and went to the fridge, getting out two bears for them. I stayed in the kitchen for a moment, trying to listen to them talking. I couldn’t seem to be able to make out much of what they were saying; their voices were almost too deep to understand. My boyfriend chuckled loudly and said something quietly to his friend. I had a feeling they were talking about me but told myself not to worry about it. My boyfriend smiled at me when he saw me with the beers and took them both from my hands, handing one to his friend. They talked about a movie his friend had gone to see and drank their beers, occasionally laughing. I stared across the room, ignoring the boring things they were talking about. I was starting to dislike his friend, as he had taken away my boyfriend’s attention and was now making my day boring. “Don’t you have somewhere you need to be?” I asked his friend, feeling rather rude for asking such a question. “No” he replied, in a rather amused tone. I sighed and sat down on the couch, turning on the TV to watch a boring show that I didn’t really want to watch. My boyfriend and his friend sat outside talking then came inside, startling me with their presence. They both sat down on the couch too and asked me what I was watching. I gave my boyfriend a puzzled look and stood up to get a glass of water. My boyfriend followed me and closed the kitchen door. “When is he leaving?” I asked, feeling aggravated, “That depends” said my boyfriend, “Do you think we could continue what we were doing earlier but with him here?” I coughed and took a sip of my water. “No” I said, wanting to through the water at my boyfriend. “Aw, come on babe” he said, “You’ll like it, we can have fun”. I thought about it for a moment then said, “He’d just be watching us though, wouldn’t he?” my boyfriend paused for a moment and said “Well if he wanted to touch you would you let him?” I was rather curious about the whole thing now. “I guess so; do you want him to touch me?” “I don’t know, maybe” said my boyfriend. “Well I’d probably let him touch me” he smiled and walked toward me, “I wouldn’t let him touch you if you didn’t want him to babe” I felt warm inside and kissed him, happy to know that he cared about me.