Karen and Bill

andrew j

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Karen and Bill have been my friends since college. I actually met Bill thru Karen, at a very drunken party where we ended the night all passed out together on the couch. We had flirted and joked about sex in many different ways over the years, even on the night of their wedding when they invited me up for a nightcap before crashing.

Nothing happened that night over a decade ago, but there was promise in the air. And a lot of drinking which probably led to the invite in the first place. We had stayed close, but two years ago they moved out of town. This was my first visit to their new city. They insisted I stay in their guest bedroom. Karen looked stunning when she answered the door of their apartment. She had lost a lot of weight. She smelled really nice, and looked really great. All of a sudden old desire never fulfilled raised its head.
 
Karen:

"Hello, Andrew! It's great to see you!" We all shared warm hugs as old friends do. Bill was as excited as I was to see you, and we looked forward to hearing about our old friends.

As we stood in the doorway talking, I could see your eyes locked onto my body. I had lost weight since you last saw me. I was nervous and excited from you looking at me, and it brought back the feelings of that night long ago. "You're looking really good," I said.
 
ooc: taking over for andrew

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Andrew smiled as he saw Karen. It had been so long, and she looked even better than last time I saw her. "It's good to see you too!" he said, trying to suppress his old desire for her for now.

"So are you," he said happily.
 
Bill gave you a friendly hug and led you into the house with your belongings. My mind was exploding with unexpected emotions. I had prepared myself for a fond reunion with an old friend, but now I was flooded with emotions from all the flirting we'd done.

I followed as Bill showed you around the house, and we deposited your things in the guest room where you were to stay. Then we retired to the kitchen, where Bill was fixing dinner, something he insisted was a favorite of yours from the old bachelor days when you two were friends. I opened a bottle of wine and poured three glasses. I took a healthy gulp from my glass, I guess to ease the jitters from our encounter at the door.

Then we both assaulted you with questions about the old gang, who was sleeping with whom, and who had broken up. Exhausting the circle of friends, it fell to me to ask about you.

"So, Andrew, what's going on in your love life?"
 
I admired the house as we walked through, putting my things in the guest room.

I sighed as I heard that question. "Nothing really," I answered, "A couple relationships, nothing serious, no one right now."
 
Bill piped in quickly, "Surely you're working on something...you're a good looking guy, Andrew."

It was almost as if Bill was feeding me lines. I am a compulsive nurturer, and couldn't resist piling on

"Yes, very good looking, and interesting. You've got a lot going for you Andrew."

I took another gulp of wine, nervous at having said something way too honest.

Bill rescued me, echoing a discussion we'd had earlier.

"Is there anything special you'd like to do while you're here? I picked up some videos we could watch. And maybe go for a swim while you're near the beach."
 
"Nah, been flying solo lately" I answered.

I smiled at her compliment. "Try telling the girls back home that."

i smiled at Bill's question. "We'll see."
 
Bill

"Flying solo? Surely that is a little dangerous. Remember in flight school, they always told you to take a buddy...or two or three with you, in case you passed out."
 
I laughed at Bill's joke. "Yeah, but you can't always find a partner, bill."
 
Bill

Oh, don't be so certain about that. There are lots of people around ready to fly at the drop of a hat, and all of them have unique and different maneuvers. Maybe some you might have never considered before.
 
Let's just say Karen and I have spent a lot of time with other pilots, and we've become experts at the runway and in the air.

Karen playfully hit me, and returned a mysterious smile.
 
Karen:

I also turned bright red, embarrassed that Bill had let Andrew in on our "secret." But, also, secretely, I wanted and needed for him to know.

"Andrew, a guy like you should be able to fly with anyone you want to."
 
I looked at them both, thoroughly confused.

"what are you two going on about? just tell me..."
 
Karen:

I looked at Bill, hoping he would explain. Then I turned to Andrew, giving him the warm, affectionate look I had given him at the wedding.
 
I took a deep breath, and hoped everyone would be ready for this. I kissed Karen deeply, and made sure Andrew saw our tongues running over each other.

"C'mon, Honey."

We took up position on either side of Andrew, our arms extended around the old friend.
 
I looked at them, on each side of me.

"What's going on? Karen? Bill?"
 
Karen:

I took Andrew's hand, and then leaned in to kiss him. My lips found his cheek, and waited to see if he invited me elsewhere.
 
"I think you know. I think you've always known. Wouldn't you prefer to be a little more comfortable, Andrew?"
 
I smiled when she kissed my cheek. Out of pure reflex, mixed with my old desires, I turned my head towards her, my lips brushing hers.
 
Karen:

Our lips gently touched, toying with a kiss. I looked up a Bill for approval, and hoped Andrew wasn't uncomfortable with my husband watching. Then my tongue flicked out, probing his lips, waiting to see his response.
 
I smiled, figuring that bill was in on this, or she wouldn't be doing this. I looked at her briefly before pressing my mouth to her, my tongue slipping into her mouth slowly.
 
I nodded to Karen, then moved in close to Andrew, whispering into his ear."

"Yeah, don't say you haven't dreamed about this. I like to be involved, but will do as much...or little as you are comfortable with."

Karen moved around so the three of us were in a circle. I took a quick squeeze of the ass cheeks of each of my partners, then pulled back enough to watch what happened next.
 
Karen:

I broke our kiss and looked at Bill.

"Dear, Andrew seems to want to take a ride in our airplane, just as we hoped he would. Shall we have dinner first, or head for the runway?"
 
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