This time it’s my turn to laugh.
“I think I needed to be sure-”
“You need to dare sometimes Isaac. Both you and Luke. I get that your jobs are risky, but sometimes, you need to take other risks outside of that job.”
“Is that so?”
“It is.” I imagine her grinning on the other end of the phone. “So I’ll see you both tonight at eight?”
I gulp, feeling butterflies rising in my stomach again. There’s just something about her.
I feign confidence though.
“Eight sounds good.”
“You both better be on time…or else.”
“Or else?”
Emma giggles.
“Yes and arrive with lube. Lots of it.”
She hangs up before I get a chance to respond.
Luke knocks at exactly seven-fifty-nine. He is grinning widely. We are both wearing our best tight t-shirts, while I wear some nice corduroy slacks and Luke is in jeans. We are looking at each other for a few seconds before Emma opens the door.
My heart almost leaps out of my chest at the sight of her. She is in a lovely transparent baby doll dress with black fringes.
“Daamn baby,” Luke says as he bites his lip.
Emma giggles her usual adorable giggle. I can already feel my cock twitching in my pants.
She is holding a glass of red wine. She sips it slowly, leaning against the door frame.
“Did you boys bring the lube?”
Luke and I both take out our own separate tubes of lube and show it to her. She grabs them and skips inside.
“Close the door behind you.”
Luke and I step into her apartment. It is suave looking, glistening with bright white walls and metallic accents. Two candles are lit on an expensive looking coffee table.
“Would you men like a beer?”
Both Luke and I nod. We stand awkwardly in her doorway. Emma emerges from the kitchen with two beers. She holds them right in front of her nipples. It makes me think about rubbing ice onto those sexy tits.
Emma sits down in the center of her couch, laughing.
“I don’t bite boys. Well, only if you ask me to.”
She places the beers down and taps both sides of the couch simultaneously. Both Luke and I sit down. I’m nervous and doing my best not to show it. I hide my shaky hands while taking a sip of my beer.
“Well this is interesting.” Emma places her hands on both of our knees. “Sometimes two cocks are better than one.”
Luke is the first to dare, placing his hand on Emma’s shoulder.
“You’re so damn sexy Emma.”
“A little lower honey.”
Luke moves his hand down to her breast. She moans in response, moving her hands over both our crotches. I am hardening fast, so I can only guess that Luke is too.
It’s my turn to start massaging her other breast. She smiles, biting her lip. She slowly unbuckles both of our belts. I can’t believe that this is happening.