His spine tingled at the sound of her voice. He had been given a second chance. What could it hurt? If these two friends wanted to use him watching them to get some extra thrill in their night, why was he making such a big deal of it? They were all adults. He was single. It was live porn.
He shut the tv off and headed for the bedroom. After a deep breath, he opened the door and poked his head in. “Yeah?” The air was heavy with the aromas of the sweetly scented women. Mis-Teek’s “Scandalous” was playing on an old boombox on his dresser in the near left corner. Stretched sideways across the blue comforter of his queen-sized bed was a nearly naked Brittany. She was propped up on one elbow with her head supported by three fingers. Her long blonde hair spilled into a golden puddle. Mischievous eyes and a crooked smile met his open mouth gaze. He had seen her naked plenty of times, but tonight her tight body was speaking to him in a special way. And the fingers twiddling the tiny ribbon on the hip of the red satin panties she wore said a lot to him too.