The Only Way I Could Be With My Friend Was A MMF Threesome
I would do anything to be with her. Anything.
I wanted to be with her since the moment I saw her.
And when she turned out to be an awesome person, I knew I wanted her in my life forever.
For years, our schedules didn’t line up very well. We kept missing each other, but we chatted online and met up for the occasional meal or drink.
Finally, after a couple busy years, she hosted a small gathering for her close, creative friends. I was fortunate enough to go.
I must admit, I felt a lot of emotions that night. It was just a handful of people, but everyone was amazing. There were writers, photographers, and artists, and each person dabbled in two, three or more professions.
And everyone was gorgeous. Not your Hollywood A-lister types, but sexy as fuck and breathtakingly beautiful.
I actually felt out of place feeling as if I was the plain older white guy. But everyone was warm and welcoming. Even more so after we started drinking, smoking, and eating edibles.
Though it wasn’t a Halloween or themed party, each person wore clothes that expressed their artistic sides as well as their personalities. I found myself staring, admiring how everyone…
