Last of the series
Flash forward another few years Jen and I had moved back to our hometown, our marriage was on-again-off-again, Wanda was divorced, and she and I had began a long sexual affair. Wanda would also come over about once or twice a week, alone or with others, to party with us.
On this occasion, Jen and I had just gotten back together, and every time Wanda would leave the room, we'd fool around and tease each other a little. Finally, when Wanda got up and went to the bathroom, I stood up and pulled out my dick in front of Jens face, and she began sucking it! Then I hear the bathroom door open, and off to my left, Wanda yells, "Now ya'll quit that!"
We quickly stuffed my penis back where it belonged, and laughed it off. But I stayed hard the rest of the evening, knowing that Wanda had seen my cock before we got it put away. (And Viagra warns to call the doctor for an erection that lasts more than four hours, lol.) Later that night, Jen completed what she had started, then told me that she would like to invite Wanda into our bedroom.
I was so excited by this that I couldn't wait to tell Wanda. A day later, Wanda and I met at her house for some fun, and I started hinting around about what Jen had said. Unfortunately, it came out that Jen wouldn't care if Wanda and I were fooling around, and I would prove it. Boy was I stupid.
This scared Wanda. She was afraid that I was going to tell Jen about our fooling around, and wreck the girls' friendship. Instead she told Jen that I had come over drunk, and she gave me a hand job to get me to go home. Part of the fall-out of this was that Jen vowed that we would never have a threesome with Wanda now.
If only I had said "Don't stop!" when Wanda came out of the bathroom (one of my best fantasies), or had been more forthright in explaining to Wanda what Jen had said about wanting a threesome. The three of us could have had lots of fun together for years.