Nick said, “I think I dropped it at the top of the stairs.”
“Dropped what?” Lisa frowned at Ray. “What is it?”
Ray grinned. “You’ll see.”
As Ray headed out into the hallway, Nick rolled onto his side and kissed Lisa’s bare hip. “Having fun yet?” he murmured, his breath warm against her skin.
With a giggle, she leaned over and rubbed his nose with hers, then covered his lips with hers. “You know, part of the reason I wanted to do this was to see you get it on with him, too.”
“The night’s still young,” Nick promised.
Just then Ray reappeared, a small boutique bag in one hand. His nude body was toned and muscled—slim like Nick’s, but hard in all the right places. His heavy cock jutted from a thick blond patch of curls at his crotch. With each step he took, his dick swayed a little from side to side, pointing first at Nick, then at Lisa, then back at Nick. “For you,” Ray said, holding out the bag. “Happy birthday to my best friend’s favorite girl.”