Jane sauntered naked from the bedroom, leaving me and Sally alone.
“So what was this all about?” I asked Sally as she came to me on the bed.
She lay in the crook of my arm, stroking my breasts. “I didn’t mean for this to happen, not really. We went looking for you. Matt said he thought he’d seen you earlier, coming into the bedroom.”
Well, that was certainly true.
“Go on,” I said.
“Well, I was hoping you’d be in here. Jane was going to talk to you, to see if she could convince you to have a threesome with us.”
“And whose idea was that?”
“Hers.”
“What on earth would make her think we’d be interested in something like that, especially the way you’ve been lately?”
“I’ve got to tell you something.” She sounded nervous.
“What?” I was almost frightened to find out.