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In the kitchen, I took a deep breath and gathered my bearings, then hunted down a corkscrew. Normally, I’m a very cool and collected person, but there was something about Mia that lit a fire in me. I wasn’t used to feeling that way so soon after meeting someone, and the fact that I did made me apprehensive and turned me on all at the same time. I managed to work out some of my nervous energy as I wrestled with the corkscrew and bottle, feeling satisfied when I heard the telltale pop of the cork pulling free. I was filling the third glass when Kevin snuck into the kitchen and sidled up to me.
“So, whaddya thing of Mia?” he asked in a not-so-hushed whisper, picking up one of the glasses and taking a sip of wine – well, more of a gulp, really.
“You’d better watch it, Kevin,” I teased, looked at him from under half-lidded eyes. “You bring such a sweet piece into my place and expect me to keep my hands to myself?”
“Who said you had to keep you hands to yourself?” Mia said slyly. Kevin and I both jumped with surprise. We’d had no idea she’d followed him, but there she was standing in the doorway, looking even more delicious and tempting than she had appeared when I’d first laid eyes on her.
Mia’s body was illuminated from behind by the bright lamplight coming from the living room. Through the thin fabric of her dress, I could see the outline of her plush body and my mouth watered. I found myself transfixed by the glowing light that emanated from between her parted thighs. Mia rested one hand on her cocked hip, while the other dangled at her side. Her head was tilted inquisitively as she awaited a response from either of us, but none came.
Kevin and I were still too startled to speak, so Mia took control of the situation. She sashayed into the kitchen with a feline-like stroll, her hips swaying enticingly and the click-clack of her stilettos on the tile floor mesmerizing me with their sexy Morse code. She looked me up and down in a way that – this time – gave no doubt as to what sort of thoughts she was thinking: They were definitely dirty.
Kevin’s mouth quirked into a bemused smile that I had a feeling I was mirroring. Mia reached out her hand and took the wineglass from her boyfriend. Her delicate fingers wrapped around the stem, and she brought the glass to her lips, looking at me above its rim as she slowly sipped the ruby liquid.
I licked my lips nervously, and as I admired her luscious figure, my excitement ratcheted up exponentially with each passing second. Mia handed the glass back to Kevin and moved closer to me. I was breathing through slightly parted lips as she reached up and brushed my hair back, pushing my auburn curls away from my face and over my shoulders. She was standing so close to that I could smell the wine on her breath.
“Kevin,” she said softly but with a playfully chastising tone, “you didn’t tell me your friend was so pretty.” Mia was speaking to him, but she was looking directly at me. She was considering me so carefully, studying me so intensely, that every nerve ending in my body seemed to tingle. She’d barely touched me, and I was already feeling faint with desire. My breasts were rising and falling erratically with each panting breath, and the cool breeze drifting in through the window did nothing to cool my ardour. I couldn’t hold back any longer and reached out, my fingers grazing her bare shoulder and briefly trailing down her arm. Her skin was so soft and warm that I let out a little sigh of contentment when I made contact with her. Upon hearing the sound, Mia’s glossy pink lips curled upward. It would have been too easy to sweep her up in my arms for a passionate kiss, but since we were most certainly not alone, I had to address my friend. After all, as tempting as Mia was, I had no intention of leaving him out of the fun.
“So, Kevin,” I said, momentarily tearing my eyes away from Mia’s. “I hope the two of you don’t have other plans for tonight. I’d love it if you could stay awhile.”
“N-no, no plans,” Kevin stammered.
“Well, I have plans,” Mia added, wandering over to stroke Kevin’s face, teasing his cheek with her red-lacquered nails. He seemed to melt instantly, looking every bit the submissive that I recalled him being. Mia, on the other hand, seemed to grow even bolder, turning toward me and saying, “And I hope you can help me with them, Belinda.”
“I think I can I do that,” I answered in a hushed whisper.
“Good,” Mia answered, her voice still strong. “Let’s head someplace a little more comfortable, shall we?”
There was no reason to delay any longer; all pretence was gone. I took Mia’s hand and led her to my bedroom, with Kevin following behind us at a polite distance. I flicked on a lamp in the corner of the room, the ambient lighting casting us in a soft, sexy glow. Mia ordered Kevin to get naked. He immediately obeyed, neatly folding each item of clothing and placing it on a nearby chair. As he stripped, Mia gave me her undivided attention. She leaned toward me and our mouths met in a slow, sensuous kiss. Our gloss-slick lips slid against each other as we embraced. Her body was deliciously soft, and I savoured the feeling of her plush breasts pressing against my own. All of that perfumed female flesh grinding against me made my pussy ache with longing.
All of my earlier fantasies came to life as I slid my hands down her sides, enjoying the feel of her rounded breasts, nipped waist and flared hips. My hands stopped at her thighs while our kisses grew more frenzied. Our tongues tangled wildly as my fingers gathered up her silky dress, balling up the fabric in my fists and causing her hem to rise higher and higher on her thighs. We reluctantly broke apart so I could lift her delicate shift off her body, but before I tasted those delicious lips again I had to admire her naked form. Mia wore no underwear, and she looked even more beautiful standing there in only her high-heeled shoes with all of her charms on display. Her heavy breasts were topped with thick brown nipples that were already erect and beckoning me to lick them. Her legs were long and toned, and her mound was covered with a light dusting of dark hair. I kissed her one more time on the mouth before I lavished her sumptuous tits with wet kisses. After nuzzling her sweet cleavage, I circled one rubbery nipple with my tongue and then took it between my lips and flicked it with my tongue tip. Mia brought her hands to my hair, tangling her fingers in my tresses and pulling me tighter to her body, forcing more of her fulsome flesh between my lips. She uttered wordless moans of pleasure as I then teased the other nub in a similar way. As I enjoyed the feel of her nipple under my tongue, I peeked at Kevin out of the corner of my eye. He was standing a few feet away, with his hands dutifully behind his back and his semi-hard cock bobbing in front of him. His brown eyes were wide with admiration. I knew we would have even more fun once we allowed him to join us.