Just the Right Height
I finished the dishes, and took off my apron. “Hon,” went back in the living room, “It looks like the bisexuals are at it again.” “That really turns you on, so much?” I pulled the curtains from the window beside his chair, and the cheering from the game went silent. “A threesome with 2 men?” Careful to stand in the way, so I could see them, but Harald couldn’t. They were just getting started, but the men had their shirts off. Kissing, and feeling each other’s muscular arms. Thick flat chests nipple to nipple, and their heads tilted slightly to lock lips. I looked back, when I heard his belt buckle clink. “What’s she wearing?” “I don’t know, a floral blouse.” I sat back on the arm, but he’d declined the back, and put down …