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Amy Marie Rogers and Stephanie Potteroff were the kind of friends one does not soon forget. Ten years ago, the three of us were good friends and party buddies who all lived in the very same apartment complex. Amy and Stephanie lived in a stack of apartments near where I lived and the three of us, along with a few others, would cause a lot of mayhem at the apartment complex pool.Some of it involved a little drunkenness, some minor flashing, but mostly a lot of beer drinking. There were pranks and hijinks, but nothing that would get anyone hurt or thrown in jail.I lost track of Amy and Stephanie because of a job move and I had assumed each of them had moved on and married. I was right in one aspect, after reconnecting with each of them through the magic of social media. They had married, but they hadn’t really moved on.I quickly found out both Amy and Stephanie had married, with Stephanie having a kid. I also found out that each one of them had divorced and they were each, single and willing to reconnect with myself and anyone else from our partying days ten years earlier.I met up with Amy first. We instantly bonded and somehow, we found a deep desire for each other. I decided to try and find Stephanie, to see if perhaps the three of us could reconnect. I found her, and as luck would have it, we also found a way to reconnect in a very special way. I was happy. Then, I found out my reconnection efforts had all been in vain since Amy and Stephanie had already reconnected. I soon learned, they had stayed close friends, despite marriages and divorces.Amy and Stephanie were crazy girls, girls who could drive guys bat-shit crazy. Both were very good looking in their very own special way. Either girl could have very easily graced the cover of Elle, beylikdüzü escort Playboy or any fashion magazine.“Do you want to do a threesome?”Stephanie’s offer of a threesome stunned me. I had already connected with Stephanie, and Amy, separately and apart, and found them both to be off-the-charts wild when it came to bedroom activities, something I had always wished for, ten years early when we all partied together.Lucky me, ten years of waiting had paid off very well. I had heard stories about how wild they were, but just chalked it up to the bravado of guy-talk. Now, I was about to experience the truth.I stood in the kitchen of Stephanie’s three-bedroom house, having just completed a marathon all-nighter with her.“Do you want to do a threesome?” Stephanie asked.The words hung in the air. How could I say “no’? I couldn’t.“Who with?” I asked.“You, me and Amy,” Stephanie asked.“Thank God you didn’t mention Terry Hancock,” I replied. Terry was one of the guys that used to hang around the apartment complex. He was the playboy of the group and proudly bragged about bagging both Stephanie and Amy and a couple of other girls who lived in our apartment community.“Terry is dead,” Stephanie replied.“Terry is dead?” I asked in astonishment. He was the same age as the rest of us.“What did he die of?” I asked.“He had a heart attack,” Stephanie replied.“I can see why” I wryly replied. “Should I check with my heart doctor?”Stephanie chuckled.“Maybe so,” she replied, slipping out of her very skimpy satin robe, allowing it to drop to the floor. She had such a gorgeous body and it was all I could do to not take full advantage of everything she had to offer. ——– I called Amy later that day, as I lay in my bed, trying bahcesehir escort bayan to recover from the marathon with Stephanie.“You’ll never guess… ” I started to say.“We have already talked,” Amy said, cutting me off mid-sentence.“OK,” I replied.Amy and Stepanie, unbeknownst to me had already reconnected, when they each saw that I had friended the other on my social media stream.“Are you in on this three-way hookup?” I asked.“Who? Me?” Amy replied.I chuckled.“You guys haven’t changed a bit, have you?” I rhetorically asked.“We’re older,” Amy shot back.“And the better for it,” I replied.I couldn’t imagine the three of us in the same room, naked and horny. My mind was blown with the possibilities of seeing the two of them doing unspeakable things to each other and myself. I pressed Amy to find out who was the driving force behind the threesome idea. She said it was Stephanie.“She’s the wild one,” Amy remarked. “I’m just along for the ride.”Stephanie was indeed, according to my most recent experience, the more sexually aggressive. She knew what she wanted, and she didn’t stop until she got it and got it the way SHE wanted it.I pressed Amy for the details on how this was going to play out. She didn’t know. All she knew was that Stephanie had asked her, about me and somehow the idea of a three-some had cropped up. What I wouldn’t give to have been a fly on the wall when that conversation took place.I asked Amy if she wanted to meet up again before we progressed on to something more adventuresome.“Of course,” Amy sheepishly replied. “You know that there is nothing better than just spending time with you.”I called Stephanie to press her for details on what she might have in mind for the three of us to meet up. escort bayan beylikdüzü She said she had simply proposed it and that she hadn’t yet worked through the details. Like Amy, she said she had a few reservations since she hadn’t seen Amy in several years. And they had only recently reconnected on social media. I reassured Stephanie that Amy was the same old Amy; very outgoing, very beautiful and very sexy.Stephanie said she had to do some thinking. She said she’d call me back in a few days. A week went by and I figured nothing was really going to happen. In the interim, Amy and I had lunch and a wild Friday afternoon that included some great sex. I was perfectly happy with the way things were, and I think Amy was as well. Stephanie, however, was going to change things up a bit.Stephanie proposed that we all meet up at a local bar. We established an evening- a Friday night. Stephanie said she had made plans for her daughter to spend the weekend with friends, so we could all retire to her place for an after-party. I liked the after-party idea very well.I sat at the bar waiting for Amy and Steph, a bit anxious, but otherwise OK. Amy showed up first. She was wearing thigh-high boots, a very short black mini-shirt and an untucked white button-down white shirt with a whole lot of cleavage showing. Her Hispanic good looks drew a lot of attention and she knew it.Right behind her, was Stephanie, who was sporting a fantastic looking off-the-shoulder, very cute and very sexy looking black sequined cocktail dress. Like Amy, she had no issue with showing off her massive 38dds.“Oh, wow!” Stephanie exclaimed as she saw Amy and the two of them hugged.“You look so great!” Amy replied, taking a step back while clasping Stephanie’s hands.“I’ve gained a few pounds,” Stephanie replied.“You look so fantastic!” Amy swooned, as she looked at Stephanie.“You’re not looking bad yourself,” Stephanie replied.We sat and shared a few drinks, chit-chatting about old times and make remembrances. The DJ cranked up the music and I asked Amy if she’d like to dance.