She wasn’t sure what to do, but as Anne reached up and unhooked her bra, she somehow knew that she would figure things out.
5.
By the time the girls were finished, they both needed showers. Anne hadn’t even finished drying from her last one before Kayla had gotten her so worked up that she was soaked in sweat. As a pair, they climbed into Anne’s bathtub and gently washed each other in the aftermath of their lovemaking.
Kayla couldn’t help but gaze longingly at her friend’s body. They had entwined perfectly on Anne’s bed, kissing and playing until they’d both cum satisfactorily. She hadn’t spent a lot of time thinking about being with a woman before, but now that she had been, Kayla enjoyed it immensely.
She only hoped Anne felt the same.
As she helped Anne shampoo her hair, she decided to broach the real reason they’d slept together: Bruce.
“So,” Kayla started slowly, keeping in mind that Anne and Bruce had been friends for a long time. “What do you think about us and Bruce?”
Anne giggled. “Yes.”
“Yes?”
“Yes, we should fuck him together. You, me, him, costumes: it all sounds perfect to me.”
“What kind of costumes? Does he ever try anything but the mummy?” Kayla thought back to her own night with Bruce. She had loved being so weird and kinky with him, but she was also ready to try other things. Surely there was more to kinkiness than just dressing up as historical characters.
“It’s his favorite,” Anne admitted, “but I bet we could convince him to try something new.”
“Mmm, like what?” Kayla started rubbing soap on her own breasts. She thought about how Anne’s tongue had flicked across her nipples just minutes before. Being with a woman had been soft and sweet. It had still been passionate and Kayla had still cum super hard, but it was different than being with a guy.
It had been slower.
It had been softer.
It had been more about the experience than the destination, and Kayla liked it.
“I have some schoolgirl outfits,” Anne said thoughtfully. “Maybe we could try those. I wonder what Bruce would think about playing ‘bad teacher’ with his students.”
Ooh, a schoolgirl fantasy.
It was like a bad porno gone right.
“Where would we do it?” Kayla wondered out loud. Surely this sort of role play called for a bit of setup. It’s not like they could just walk in
to a school and say, “Excuse me, can my friends and I fuck in here for a bit?”
Seriously, how would that work?
“Here is fine,” Anne told her. She shut off the water and the two climbed out, wrapping themselves in towels and returning to Anne’s bedroom. Without a word, they sneaked back under the covers to warm up before finding their clothes.
“Do you have a desk?” Kayla asked, realizing she hadn’t seen one at her friend’s house before. Anne had a laptop, but it was always on her bedside table.
“In the guest room,” she said. “We could turn it into a schoolroom without a lot of hassle.”
“Do we have to do the pigtails-and-glasses thing?” Kayla asked.
Anne laughed. “Duh. I did say schoolgirl fantasy, right?”
Snuggling deeper into the pillows and soft blankets on Anne’s bed, Kayla thought momentarily about just spending the night here. Everything was soft, warm, and cozy. She felt safe, warm, and perfect. Most of all, she felt at home.
And now she was going to have the chance to experiment with her best friend. Not only would it be Anne’s first time with Bruce, but it would be Kayla’s first time in a threesome. She had never been morally opposed to trying one, but she also hadn’t had the chance to try it out on her own.
Now she was going to, and her pussy got wet again just thinking about it.