Suddenly Lisa knew what it was she wanted. A warmth rose in the center of her being and she shifted on the chair, feeling a delicious twinge in her clit. Yes, she knew exactlywhat she wanted, and Nick should’ve known, too, because she mentioned it often enough when they were in bed.
Stretching out her leg, the one he wasn’t massaging, she pressed the heel of her foot into the pillowy cushion of his crotch. “How much do you think you’d have to pay to get me a threesome for my birthday?”
Beneath her foot, she felt his cock stiffen. Nick’s hands froze on her leg, and his eyes widened slightly. “Me, you, and Beth?” he asked.
Beth and Lisa had known each other for years—they met in college, when they were assigned as roommates freshman year. Nick knew the two had experimented sexually; not only had Lisa admitted it to him in their post-coital bedroom chats, but he liked reading her erotic stories, too.