[MFF] Girlfriend shows her naughty side

“Yes dear, I’d love that” – the words echoed in Joel’s mind all day.

Alice, his loving partner, whom he’d always shown the fullest respect and love, was showing her secret naughty side.

“I’ve always wanted to see how you’d treat another woman, now I can see it while joining in too,” she reasoned with him, perhaps reasoning more with herself, “and make sure I’m not missing out on something.”

He had no problem finding a third person, their long list of friends including several people extremely open when it came to sex and experimentation. Emily was her name, a thin, tall brunette, roughly similar to Alice’s body type but with a much different face and demeanor. She’d been a friend of the couple since their college days, where she was well known among the group for her openness and wildness, the former staying the same as the years went by, and the latter becoming less prevalent.

“What do you want me to do? Is there anything I should expect? You’ve done this before, right?” Joel asked Emily nervously, even though the questions (and his own ideas of the answers) had been running through his mind since Alice agreed to do it.

[MFF] Girlfriend shows her secret side

“Yes dear, I’d love that” – the words echoed in my mind all day.

Alice, my loving partner, whom I’d always shown the fullest respect and love, was showing her secret naughty side.

“I’ve always wanted to see how you’d treat another woman, now I can see it while joining in too,” she reasoned with me, perhaps reasoning more with herself, “and make sure I’m not missing out on something.”

I had no problem finding a third person, our long list of friends including several people extremely open when it came to sex and experimentation. Emily was her name, a thin, tall brunette, roughly similar to Alice’s body type but with a much different face and demeanor. She’d been a friend of ours since our college days, where she was well known among the group for her openness and wildness, the former staying the same as the years went by, and the latter becoming less prevalent.

“What do you want me to do? Is there anything I should expect? You’ve done this before, right?” I asked Emily nervously, even though the questions (and my own ideas of the answers) had been running through my mind since Alice agreed to do it.