Threesome/Age play
Jennie g!p
"As far as divorce gifts go," Lisa trailed off, watching one of the 'gifts' in question wipe the sweat off her brow with her t shirt. It was a size too short for her and nearly every movement would expose her tight midriff. If Lisa had some of her senses still left, she'd have recommended a set of overalls, much like the one the other 'gift' was wearing. But she wasn't and the tank top really was much better, more revealing of the Korean's assets.
"As far as they go?" Rosé leaned on the kitchen counter next to Lisa and wagged her eyebrows lecherously.
"They're acceptable," Lisa jerked up and swatted Rosé away with a grumble.
"Ro just cause we're divorced doesn't mean we have to be cougars."
"Oh please, they're young you would make their day. Besides, this is the time for you to explore again. Go back to your slutty roots and enjoy yourself."
"Yeah, no thanks," Lisa sighed. "I've got too much going on."
"Christ I'm not asking you to get married again. Just bang a young cock and have fun."
Lisa's irritated reply was cut off by the arrival of Ruby, who herself looked just as irritated as usual. She dropped a few empty cans of paint near her feet and raised a brow.
"We're done for the day," she said gruffly. "We'll finish up the exterior portions tomorrow."
"Sure," Lisa squeaked out. Ruby had a certain harshness to her, an overwhelming aura that had terrified her at first. In contrast, her younger sister was calmer, wielding a quieter kind of power that was not overbearing though still assertive. She preferred that.
"Leaving so soon? You girls want some margarita?" Rosé chimed in "Are you even old enough?"
Ruby chuckled, a sound that had been completely foreign to Lisa thus far.
"We do run a business together. We're old enough."
"Younger than us though."
"That's not such a bad thing, is it?"
"Hm," Rosé clicked her tongue "Come on then. Should be easy for you to drink me under the table."
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"Your friend can really drink," Jennie observed. Rosé and Ruby had been engaged in chugging down as much beer in five minutes flat after having polished off the last of the margarita pitchers.
Lisa was under a nice, relaxing sort of buzz. But the warmth pooling in her belly was nothing compared to the rising heat between her legs. Rosé was almost always a nuisance yet in matters of sex, she'd never been wrong. Jennie truly was a gorgeous sight, nice lean muscles packed with power and despite her quietness, she'd made for good conversation thus far. Not that she really needed conversation with the direction her mind was going.
"You should have seen her in college," Lisa laughed. "We once took on an entire frat."
Jennie curled her mouth, clearly impressed, "Who won?"
"It was a tie. We had to break it later on," Lisa popped her lip.
There was no question about it; Jennie gaped at her for a second as the meaning behind her words set in. But she was not perturbed by it. In fact, her admiration simply grew.
"I figure they were no match for the two of you there."
"You'd be right. Let's hope there's no need for any of that tonight," Lisa winked.
