"Me either," Whitney said. "A girl can dream."
"She sure can," Holly agreed. "Although, Kayden looks pretty accommodating." She nudged Whitney with her elbow. "Maybe he'd invite the drummer along."
Now Whitney looked at the guitarist speculatively. "He does look accommodating, doesn't he? But he's still a lot older than me."
"We'll be old and grey and still single and sitting around this table," Fiona complained. "Our pussies will close over from lack of use. That's what happens, right?"
"I don't want to find out," Whitney said. "That would suck. Also, not gonna happen. Not while vibrators are a thing."
"You know, you're right," Fiona said after a beat or two. "We'll be old and grey, sitting around this table and talking about the latest in vibrator fashion. We might all have robotic men by then."
"You think robotic men could do DVP?" Holly squinted at her.
"I'm sending them back if they don't." Fiona nodded firmly.
Holly looked surprised, then laughed. "Good idea. Can it be the future now?"
"Hey." Whitney frowned. "There's still plenty of time to find a couple of guys who will double stuff you. Don't give up yet."
"Wise words from Whitney Ferguson," Fiona said. "Leah, have Riley and Connor double stuffed you yet?"
Whitney stuck her fingers in her ears. "I need another drink." Holding her hands in place, she stood and hurried towards the bar.
My face heating, I watched her walk away. "Why would they… I mean…"
I hadn't expected such a direct question, although that was her style. Neither she nor Whitney held back from saying what was on their minds. Holly was only slightly more reserved.
Fiona swung her face slowly to look toward Holly. "I think that's a ‘not yet.’"
"Ugh, I'm jealous," Holly said. "Not of Riley and Connor. I'm jealous of Leah, because that might be in her future." Like the other two, she grew up with both guys. She seemed to think of them the way Fiona and Whitney did, like brothers.
"Youwillgive us details won't you?" Fiona leaned forward, her elbows on the table.
"There's nothing to say," I said. I wasn't going to tell them I gave Riley a blowjob while Connor was driving. I certainly wasn't going to tell them if things went further. Not in detail anyway. They didn't need to know everything about me.
They both looked at me like they didn't quite believe me, but knew that was all they'd get.
"If there isn't now, there will be soon," Fiona said. "Those guys aren't going to take anyone out on a busy weekend unless they want to impress them. The question is, did it work?"
"Am I impressed?" I asked. "I'm impressed with white water rafting and zip lining. I might do them again."
"So you admit to doing them?" Holly teased.
I snorted. "The activities, not the men."
Would I suck Riley off again? Hell yes I would. I might be doing it now if they weren't both helping behind the bar.
They'd insisted Jacob rest, even though they had a long, exhausting day and had another one ahead of them. The moment Connor suggested it, Riley jumped in too.
Whitney and I would also have helped, but Fiona dragged us out to the beer garden for a girl's night, and the men insisted we go. That is, they insisted I go and sent Whitney to make sure I stayed off my legs. I won't lie, I was grateful not to be standing up for hours again tonight. I hated the feeling of helplessness, but I'd pushed myself enough for one day.
At some point, I had to accept I had limits.
They both gave me a knowing look and turned back to listen to the band as they played a popular song.
"Have you finished talking about my brother?" Whitney placed a tray of drinks in the centre of the table and started to put them in front of us.
"You didn't miss much." Holly pulled her drink closer to herself. "Mostly Leah wouldn't tell us anything fun."
