‘What is it?’ I replied. ‘Since you’re leaving tomorrow, I wanna give you a send off. She replied. ‘Send off? I texted back. ‘Threesome’...she replied. I paused for a minute of what she told me. It never entered my mind that tonight, not only that I will fuck her but she had asked someone to join us. My girlfriend back home never suggests having a threesome because I told her that I’m not going have another guy joining us. I also told her that if there’s a chance of a threesome I’d prefer to have. He was the owner-operator of a large security firm, and his many years of experience had afforded him expert status in the security field. Once we knew this, we didn't press him too much about the full scope of his current assignment. We understood that he needed to keep the details under wraps to a certain degree.He also shed some light on another matter. Sandra had never spoken at length with us about her late husband, and exactly what his profession had been. Through Michael, we learned that. But we stop after topless, okay?" Dom shook his head and started to explain his objection. I cut in though. "What if the guys lose hands? If we only have to take off our shirts, the game is rigged in our favor. But if we have to show everything, you should have to too." Dom nodded. If he saw me as trying to steal his spotlight, he didn't let it show. "That really is only fair," Brianna said with a shrug. "If we're going to bother doing it...," Todd said. "Okay, okay," Mom said, a few spots of. I couldn't even speak. The bustier matched thepanties and stockings to a tee. The bow in front was a very nice touch.The panties were tented and I could barely make out the outline of herpenis. The shoes made the muscles in her legs tremble a little. I wastransfixed.After a long silence, Tabby dropped her hands and frowned at me. "Well?"She asked.I answered by taking two long steps toward her and then sweeping her offof her feet and into my arms. She threw her arms around my neck and wekissed.