Pleasantly Surprised

"Have a seat," Natasha patted the empty chair between them.

Robert sat and the two beauties quickly leaned in close to him. After a moment's consideration he put his arms around each of their shoulders. Both gave him warm, reassuring smiles.

Hmm, maybe this night won't be so bad after all.

Halfway through the band's third and final set, Vicki leaned in close and asked Robert if he'd like to go hang out somewhere a little more private. He quickly agreed, trying not to sound too eager.

It turned out that they shared a place just down the block near the river in an old converted warehouse, so the trio walked over from the bar. As they rode the elevator to the sixth floor Robert gloated about his good fortune.

Wait until Jimmy or Drake hears about his. His eyes scanned the two women he shared an elevator car with.

Vicki was in a short black leather skirt that was tight, showing off her firm high ass and miles of leg. Her strapless white top left the top third of her breasts delightfully exposed. He was pretty sure they had cost her a pretty penny.

Natasha on the other hand was in a pair of dark, hip hugging jeans that seemed to be painted onto her round bottom and thick thighs. Her top was charcoal grey and covered her entire bust; tying around her neck, save for a large diamond positioned right over her cleavage.

He tore his eyes away as the elevator came to a stop and they pushed open the metal guards. The apartment was a loft; the single open space broken only by a bar at the kitchen area, and a raised platform at the far end that seemed to be a bedroom without walls. A bathroom was tucked into the corner as well.

Robert sat on a long, low couch while Vicki fixed them all drinks and Natasha lit some candles and put on some music. They girls finally joined him, taking places on the love seat opposite the couch.

As they sat talking, the conversation gradually shifted to more sexual topics.

Feeling uninhibited by the alcohol, Robert asked, "So, have you two ever, uh, slept together?" Their shared look was all the answer he needed.