Andrew
After we deboard and check into our hotel rooms, I spend a bit of time alone in mine. Right now I just need to get my head on straight and figure out what the fuck I want to do.
Hazel has basically given us an ultimatum. We can either call all of this off and all three of us will just be strictly coworkers, or we can agree to do this threesome with her.
My mind is torn. Dylan has been my best bro for years and years now. I would have never seen us in this situation together, which I believe is what makes it so weird for me to visualize it.
But I’m starting to think that maybe I need to think outside of my usual way of thinking and allow myself to keep an open mind in this situation. Maybe the threesome will actually be a new adventure that I look back on for the rest of my life.
And then of course, there’s option two. Option two is that this completely ruins my friendship with Dylan, making not only work awkward but our relationship in general awkward. I could do this and then regret it for the rest of my life.
Or I could regretnotdoing this for the rest of my life. It’s a hard decision for me to make because naturally, I always tend to overthink things.
Trust me, I know that most men would never turn down a threesome with a sexy flight attendant. And honestly, I don’t blame them. I wouldn’t even be thinking twice if it weren’t my best friend that I were having the threesome with.
A knock sounds on my hotel room door. A huge part of me hopes that when I open the door it will be Hazel, telling me she has changed her mind, and she only wants to see me, and not Dylan.
Except when I open the door- it’s Dylan, not Hazel. Awkward.
“Hey man, what’s up?”
“Mind if I come in for a chat? I’ve been thinking a lot about this situation, and I wanted to get your opinion about it.”
“Sure, yeah- come on in.”
He walks in and plops down on the giant fluffy bed.
“So, obviously Hazel is hot as fuck, and we both want her. We’ve both fucked her, and so we know what a gem she is in bed. The only reason we are hesitating on this is because of each other. Correct?”
“Yeah, pretty much.”
“Okay, well that’s stupid. In any other situation, I wouldn’t stop you from having a hot threesome, and you wouldn’t stop me. So why are we even hesitating right now?”
“I don’t know, because this is weird.”
“What’s weird about it?”
“We’re bros.”
“Okay? And a threesome won’t change that. I’m sure as hell not going to be focusing on you during it, and you sure as hell won’t be focusing on me. So what’s the problem?”
I’m starting to see his point. Whatisthe problem? Why not just have some fun?
“Fuck it. Let’s do it,” I tell him.
“Fuck yeah!! Let’s go then, her room is right down the hall.”
Ten minutes later, after we’ve freshened up- we’re outside of Hazel’s room, knocking on the door.
“Coming!” we hear her shout.
She opens the door wearing a short, red silk robe. Her long blonde hair cascades over her shoulders. She looks absolutely stunning, and I know I’ve made the right decision. I’m not willing to lose this girl any time soon, even if that means seeing my best friend naked.
“Have you boys made a decision?”
Dylan and I look at each other, and then proceed past her into her hotel. The two of us may have come up with a bit of a plan.
As we walk past her, she shuts the door and turns to face us, arms crossed.