Girlfriend succumbs to threesome

I’ll start off by providing a little background. I’m 40 years old and have been divorced for almost 3 years now. I met Mary, my current girlfriend, the month I filed for divorce and have been with her ever since. Mary is 33 years old and recently divorced herself.

Mary has close friend named Hanah who is Married, but has been having an affair with Frank for over a year. While neither Mary nor I condone this, Mary still remains good friends with Hanah. Mary has met Hanah’s boyfriend Frank on several occasions. She tells me that while his is a nice guy, she thinks he’s a “player” and that Hanah should dump him. Frank is black and 34 years old. Hanah is Pakistani and her husband is black as well. Apparently Hanah has let her “wild side” free over the last couple of years as Mary has relayed some very interesting stories about her.

Mary and Hanah had setup a double date for us all to go out. While I don’t have a respectable feeling of Frank nor Hanah, I agreed to go because I thought it would be different and could be fun and/or interesting.

Mary and I met Hanah and Frank at the restaurant. While I had met Hanah many times, from all the stories Mary had told me about Frank, I felt that I knew him already. He was as I had imagined. He was a good looking guy and very friendly and personable but there was just a little something about him that I wouldn’t trust. Frank was a very touchy-feely kind of guy. Hanah was as well so you could say they were a good match as far as that goes.

After dinner we went to a popular bar to have some drinks and talk. Throughout the night Frank was constantly flirting with Mary, however Hanah and I were right there and nothing really went too far – just the subtleties here and there. Somewhere during our talks, the topic of threesomes and swinging came up. Mary and I had joked about it before, but she didn’t seem the least bit interested. However, I’m a little more open and think it could be fun under the right circumstances. While the topic disappeared, the erotic seed of experimentation was planted in my perverted mind.

As the evening drew later, the bar became more and more crowded and the music louder and louder, to the point where we could barely hear each other talk. Frank had booked a hotel room for him and Hanah. He suggested that we all go back there and have some drinks and talk where it wouldn’t be so loud. The hotel was close, and while we had quite a bit to drink already, we were not ready to call it a night. So we all headed to the hotel.

When we got to hotel, Hanah was in the bathroom on the phone with her husband. Apparently her youngest daughter was sick and wanted her home. Hanah came out from the bathroom with a sad frown face, saying that she had to go back home. After Hanah left, Frank insisted that Mary and I stay, as he had already paid for the room and the drinks there.

The room was setup with a kitchenette when you first walk in, then past that was a small sitting room with a couch and ottoman against the left wall. There was a wall to the right of the sitting room with a TV that could spin around and face the bed, which was on the other side of the wall.

Mary was sitting on the couch with her legs on the ottoman. I was sitting to her left and Frank to her right. Frank got up to refresh our drinks. Mary had leaned into me and kissed me. I kissed her back. I could tell the drinks were getting to her as she was very affectionate and less reserved than she normally would be.

As Frank came back with the drinks, he saw that we had kissed. He said, “Oh! You guys want to be romantic. Let me dim the lights.” And he proceeded to turn the lights off. Mary started laughing as Frank sat back down on the couch. He responded to Mary’s laughter by jokingly saying, “don’t let me stop you.”

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