My wife and I went on a date on Saturday with our FWB. We met at this small-ish bar that we know that plays nice music and isn’t horribly crowded like the more obvious places on a Saturday evening…we didn’t do anything wild yet, we mostly just talked a lot about what was going on with each other and what happened since we last met over some drinks and had a lot of fun dancing. Afterwards we took a cab back to our place, popped open a bottle of wine and continued to chat for about an hour longer until we finished it off, though with a couple kisses and some risqué touching here and there now thanks to the privacy of our home and the alcohol helping with our inhibitions.
Usually (I say that as if our threesomes with our friend couldn’t still be counted on one hand – they can lol ) I’ll let my wife and our FWB shower first because our stall is nowhere near large enough for all three of us and I prefer to give them a head start anyway in the bedroom, so that they have some time to themselves and get in the mood before I join. We did just that and I got the bedroom ready and prepared everything that we’ll probably need – towels, water, lube, condoms, etc. while also doing some miscellaneous things like muting my phone and turning the lights to a warm, dull, not too intense setting.