It has been a few weeks since the first time Chris (my husband), Hannah (my best friend) and I had our first threesome. We slept together again a couple times, but nothing special really happened. Until last night.
Chris and I had invited Hannah over again for the third time that week. This time we had no plans to have a roll around in the sheets…or so I thought.
But I’m getting ahead of myself. Basically, another married couple we were friends with were going on vacation and they asked us (Chris and I) to look after their house. You know, the basic stuff. Make sure there’s nothing spoilt in the fridge, dust really lightly, water and plants, trim the lawn if needed, etc etc. In return, they said we could use their hot tub.
So of course, we said yes. We checked up on their house, did whatever was needed, then hopped in the hot tub. My husband and I spent half and hour talking before Hannah arrived in her bikini that barely held her D-cups. She joined is and spent more time talking just enjoying the warm night, when suddenly Chris scooted to sit next to me.