finally continued...

Y and i get prettied up for our date and at 7:25 A calls to let us know she is downstairs.

when we walk outside there is a black luxury car waiting for us with the driver waiting to open the door to let us in. when the door opens we are greeted by A's smiling face. "Jbob had to stay late at work so he will meet us at the restaurant in a little bit."

when we arrived at the restaurant hesitate, not knowing if i should wait for the driver to come open the door for me. i was never taught luxury car etiquette! the driver goes around to open A's door and i decide that it would be ridiculous to wait, so i open the door myself. Y does the same.

the restaurant is tiny, ornate and smells of incense. we sit down with enough time to chit chat and peruse over the menu before Jbob rushes in, apologizes for being late, kisses A on the cheek, kisses my hand, nods at Y proclaims he is starving and looks around as if looking to find a waitress to take his order this very instance. he is such a whirlwind of energy.

while we were chatting and waiting for the food, the subject of drinking came up and Jbob was astounded that we dont drink.

"you do this sober??" he asked in disbelief "like right from the start? werent you nervous getting naked with strangers without being drunk??"

"yeah, we do this sober. Y tried to get me drunk on new years to loosen me up, but we have been sober every other time"

"wow. we were both wasted our first time. i still usually have a few drinks no, you know, to lower the inhibitions..."

i guess Y and i dont have that many inhibitions.

the food was great once it arrived, but ethiopian does not have a slimming effect on me. it left me with a bloated belly and i wondered if tonight was the night we were going to end up fooling around with Jbob & A and i got a little nervous about showing of my newly formed belly. oh the stressed of being a swinging girl!

we finished our meals and Jbob paid for the entire bill. (yup, i could get used to this!) and they offered to give us a ride home.

i thought this would be another plutonic night out until Jbob asks "so...you guys want to come over for a hot tub?"

i dont think it is possible to have two naked hot tubs without getting a little frisky, is it?

even though my bloated feeling belly gave a loud digestive gurgle, my pussy started to tingle.

"sure. we could go for a hot tub"