Champagne

We’ve invited you over for dinner
You are perched on the bar stool as we are laying out some food on the high table
Nude beneath your flowing yellow dress, you survey our very move
You leave to go to the bathroom
We start to make out like horny teenagers
our tongues deep in each other’s mouths
Our hands feverishly groping each other
From the corner of my eye I see that your are back on the stool but I pretend not to notice you
I pull down her panties and finger her vagina and anus while she strokes my penis
Instead of saying something you remain silent
lift your dress and start pinching your nipples and rubbing your wet clitoris
I see you, completely enthralled by your pleasure
We stop making out and watch you bite your lips , throw your head back and squirt your orgasm on our floor with a scream we’ve never heard before.
When you open your brown almond eyes you smile and blush and try to say something,
We just laugh and pour three glasses of champagne.