Silvia and Megan Socializing Pt. 02 - Sex Stories

Silvia and Megan Socializing Pt. 02

... closet and knocked on the bathroom door, letting me know she was heading out.

I looked at myself in the mirror and hoped my bikini wasn't too much for a dip. I didn't know Ivy and Isabel that well, and I didn't want to put them off by wearing something too skimpy.

When I visited before, I saw a few crosses around the house. I assumed they were Isabel's but didn't want to ask. After adjusting my suit, I took a deep breath and walked out. On the way, I grabbed one of two smoothies on the kitchen table, assuming Ivy had taken hers.

When I opened the sliding glass door, Ivy looked over at me as she sipped. Her eyes widened as she lowered the glass from her lips, revealing a pink mustache on the upper one. I giggled, swiped my upper lip with my finger, and then tip-toed into the tub on the opposite side. Ivy had gotten the hint and wiped her lip, then sucked the concoction off her finger.

She smiled at me as I took my first sip, "Damn, Megs. You fill out that 'kini really well."

I almost blew smoothie out my nose. I wiped my face and told her, "Thanks. It was from our Costa Rica trip. I couldn't find the regular ones."

As I finished my sentence, Isabel closed the slider and asked, "What's from the Costa Rica trip?"

Ivy grinned and asked me to stand up. I set my smoothie down next to my phone and stood, slowly turning, waiting for comments. They both wolf-whistled at me, which made me blush. I sat back down and took another sip.

Isabel scooted closer, "You ...

... are one little hottie, Chica."

My blush grew and tingled between my legs as I returned the favor, "Gracias, Isabela. Ustedes dos son muy deliciosas."

They both nearly fainted when they heard me speak Spanish.

Ivy giggled, "We don't speak Spanish, girlie. But we know what you meant, and thank you."

Just then, my phone dinged with a text. I looked over at it and saw it was Mika. I apologized, telling them it was my mother and I needed to answer. I got out and texted Mika back. She asked where I was, and I told her. She said she needed to talk with me, but not there. I wondered if we could meet at my house and got back a smiley. I quickly texted her the address, then told Ivy and Isabel I needed to pick up Mom because Michelle's car's check engine light came on, and she didn't want to drive it.

They were fine, so I finished my smoothie, thanked them, and changed back into my cool, wet clothes. On the way home, my mind raced with the possibilities of a three-way with Mika's friends. It sounded yummy. But if Mika found out, I didn't know how she'd react. I'd hate to ruin a chance with her by fucking her friends.

When I arrived home, Mika was parked on the street. She got out of her car as I waved and opened the garage door. I parked my car inside and got out. She had a worried look as she walked up to greet me, so I asked what was wrong.

She said she wanted to apologize for Kai's behavior. I was relieved and told her I was hoping there wasn't something wrong ...