of money without finding a new job she took a job from her uncle to bar tend.”
“I know that's probably not where she dreamed she'd be but I'll bet she gets killer tips as a bar tender.”
“What makes you say that?” Lisa asked with serious expression.
“Because a drunk guy tips a beautiful lady very well, generally speaking.”
“I noticed,” Lisa pouted.
“Hey, what's wrong?” Craig asked defensively. “I know I tipped her a lot and I could make a lot of excuses but in the end it was just my male instinct.”
“Is that supposed to make me feel better?”
“No. But it shouldn't make you feel bad. I'd have tipped you double that if you were a bar tender.”
“That's sweet. But it wasn't just the tip. It was the way you looked at her too.”
“Oh boy. I'm not sure I want to know what you mean but I think we need to get this out,” Craig said, readying for his defense.
“You didn't just look her in the face and ask for drinks. You looked at her face, eyes, lips, tits, hips, and cunt.”
“Well…” Craig began and was cut off.
“Then when she turned around you went right to her ass and looked her up and down from her black hair back down to her tiny ass!”
“Are you going to tell me she isn't beautiful?”
“No.”
“Can you honestly tell me that you didn't have me reasonably aroused from dancing by that point?”
“Well, no. I think we both were,” Lisa admitted.
“So yeah, I think she's beautiful. I think she's sexy and I think she knows it and was working it last night.”
“She sure was.”
“So you saw that too?” Craig inquired.
“Definitely. It was pretty obvious.”
“Well what did you think of Melissa?”
“I suppose I think she was worth looking at twice,” Lisa acknowledged, blushing as she spoke.
“Oh….that's what you kept look at back at the bar! I wondered what you were looking at every once in a while but there were always different people ordering. But it wasn't them, it was her wasn't it?”
“Yes. I thought she was really working it and liked to see the reactions of every guy that ordered from her. But then I saw you doing the same thing and it made me wonder.”
“Made you wonder what?”
“It made me wonder if you prefer her to me.”
“I prefer no one to you. And I say that even after checking her out, up and down as you put it, several times.”
“Several times!?! Is that why we got into it so fast last night I never got my panties off?”
“You know that was never one thing but the buildup of he entire night, including you being hot as hell.”
“Thank you,” Lisa finally smiled. “Good answer.”
“It's the truth and you know it”.
There was a pause in the conversation as Craig served up Lisa some hotcakes, sausage and juice then Craig asked again.
“So why are you having lunch with Melissa today?”
“I honestly don't know. We were just sort of talking a bit and saying how good it was to see each other again and then out of the blue I just said we should get together for lunch and catch up. She said she was free today and next thing you know we're planning lunch.”
“Well that's pretty cool. It's such a small town and most people move away it's nice to have a few more friends.”
“Yeah, but it's a bit crazy because I remember in school two years younger seemed so much younger that we never hung out with anyone. Sure we know who everyone was, but it wasn't like we knew each other, ya know?” Lisa asked, pausing in thought.
“That's true. But it must be difficult coming back home and all your friends are gone and the only family you have left is an uncle. We both lost our parents in the last few years so we know exactly what that's like.”
“I guess that's what worries me.” Lisa said, putting her head down.
“What? What's wrong?”
“I think she was always a sweet kid. And she's what, twenty-three now? So where before she seemed so much younger than us we're really the same age. So what if we become good friends and she's over here all the time or going out with us?”
“What would be wrong with that?”
“Could I trust you around her?” Lisa asked. And before Craig could answer she asked, “And even so, could I trust her around you? I just don't know what I'd do if you two decided to hook up and I was left in the lurch.”
“Hey, I know we're not married or anything, but you know we're never going to be apart. I think the real question is do you mind me having sex with another woman?”
“How can you ask that?” Lisa asked with incredulity.
“I don't think you're taking the question for what it is. I think you're adding things to that question that aren't there.”
“Then explain it to me.” Lisa said in frustration.
“Let me explain it in reverse. I know you'd never cheat on me and I know you love me with all your heart as I love you,” Craig said, prefacing his point. “But if you had some fantasy, or urge, or whatever you want to call it, to make love to someone else I'd want you to satisfy that urge so you're happy.”
Lisa just stared at Craig in shock.
“I know it has nothing to do with me,” Craig continued. “There are hormones involved that we don't control, just like us being turned on by Melissa's little show while serving patrons last night. And I know your love for me would be as strong as ever, or maybe more so because I understood and trusted you.”
“So you'd let me fuck another guy?”
“Absolutely. If you wanted to then my not wanting to see another guy with you would be far outweighed by how happy it would make me seeing you happy.”
“You'd let another guy shoot his cum in this pussy?” Lisa asked, grabbing her crotch through the sweatpants for emphasis.
“If that's what you wanted.”
“Seriously?” Lisa asked, confused.
“Yes. It isn't like I'm trying to encourage you. I'm just trying to say that as long as it's something we discuss and agree and are on the same page we'll always be happy and love each other. I know neither of us would ever think of doing something like that behind the other's back. I know most of my fantasies with other women include you, they don't exclude you.”
Returning to her food, Lisa admitted, “You’re right. When you put it that way I don't have any problem with it. It's actually making me wet thinking about it and knowing we'll always be together.”
“See, that's where I've been coming from.”
“It's like a weight is lifted. I know you've checked out other women before and instead of being jealous or questioning my own body we should just talk about it.”
“That's exactly what we should do. That doesn't mean we'd jump all over every person we see but it opens some exciting possibilities, don't you think?”
“I do,” Lisa agreed. “Does that mean you want me to see if Melissa is interested in fucking you?” Lisa now had a mischievous grin.
“No.”
Lisa was taken aback.
“I want you to see if she's interested in fucking us.” Now Craig had the grin on his face.
“Even better.”
