"So sometimes, yes." Okay. So if you two aren't going to be, er, 'fooling around' I guess, then, what? Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays one, Tuesdays, ...hursdays and Saturdays the other and on Sunday I get to rest?" Well, that's certainly one way, Stan," said Anne. "Another question: If we're going to be 'We Three', then what do we say about seeing others?" Others?" asked Stan. Anne just looked at him."Don't play the innocent, Stan. You've eyes and a brain in your head — but sometimes you let. They then would go out for the evening leaving me with a hard cock.Mar would be even more horny if drunk and sometimes get undressed in front of her friend.She would try to get Linda to go to bed with us but she always say no and sometimes would just watch. I knew something was up one night when she and Linda went out and didn’t come home until much later.I woke up to Mar trying to get Linda to have sex with me,they both were pretty drunk.I never expected them to be bisexual but as I watched. She quickly takes off her tank top and she’s wearing a pink laced bra. I’m kissing her breasts still rubbing through her shorts which is steadily getting damper. I don’t recall when my clothes came off but somehow I’m only in my tshirt and boxers. We flip positions and now I’m on my back and she’s grinding against my hard-on. She unhooks her bra and reveals her breasts. They are medium size, milky white and perky. Her areolas are large and deeply dark brown, almost black. My cock helplessly. I was staring at her body in awe until she snapped me out back to my senses. Then I introduced myself and we headed to my car and drove to the hotel she booked.Upon reaching the hotel, I helped her check in and get her luggage to her room. While going to her room, I was looking at her ass swaying and imagining myself fucking her in various positions during her stay. Once I helped her get settled in, we sat down, had a little chit-chat and planned for the following day and exchanged numbers. On.