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My wife’s best friend, Carole, was devastated when her husband walked out on her. At that time, Sally and I had just booked a chalet for a short break in the French Alps and we decided to ask Carole if she’d like to come with us. She gratefully accepted our offer.I had one problem: for the next four days I knew I’d have trouble keeping my hands to myself because Carole and Sally look so much alike, even though they’re not blood-related. It was most difficult when I looked at them from the rear; they had identical shoulder-length brunette hair and similar figures.There had been times when I’d walked up to Carole and kissed her on the back of her neck. She’d stop me and say that she wasn’t Sally — but, most times, she’d add a seductive wink. There was even one time when she whispered in my ear, “If Sally wasn’t in the other room, I https://www.kusadasibest.com would have you fuck me, Richard.”That shocked me — and it also excited me. It also made me think I could still attract the ladies. I never let on that I struggled to tell them apart but Sally must have caught on to my predicament. As we finished packing in our bedroom, she said, “Richard, when we made this decision to take Carole with us on our holiday, do you remember why we asked her?”“Yes, of course I do. It was about taking her mind off everything.”“That’s good, Richard.” Sally’s piercing stare could have gone straight through me. “You know, we really must give her a good time.”“I totally agree, Sally.”She nodded. “And that means, Richard that if you have to fuck her to make sure she has a good time, then fuck her you must.” I was stunned. My wife was giving me permission — suggesting, in fact — to fuck her best friend. And she was adamant, her tone stridently positive.I blinked but, with a grin spreading on my lips, I quickly said, “If I have to fuck Carole, then I will.”Sally and I continued chatting and this was when she got even bolder. “There’s something I need to tell you, Richard.” There was urgency in her tone, and when she paused, staring into my eyes, I sensed something wasn’t right. “What is it, Sally?”“This is a little embarrassing, Richard. I’ve never told anyone this… I’m bisexual.” I was surprised that Sally had chosen to reveal this. But truthfully, I wasn’t shocked at the declaration. “I had a feeling you might be from the way you often look at Carole.” “You could tell?” Sally raised her eyebrows. “Hmm… I’m really quite surprised you had figured it out.”I was on a roll now and asked, “How would you feel about getting Carole to join us for a threesome while we’re away?”“That sounds quite a plan, Richard,” she said, smiling broadly. “I would definitely be up for that.”For the next half hour, we rounded out our plan to involve Carole in a threesome. We decided the best course of action would be to ‘soften her up’ first by individually having sex with her. I would fuck her first, then Sally would take her turn.By now Carole must have become anxious that we were running late and risked missing the flight because she rushed into our bedroom — and we quickly stopped our conversation, surprised and embarrassed like kids caught with their hands in the cookie jar.“Hey, you two, have you been talking about me behind my back?” She looked annoyed.“There’s nothing to worry about,” Sally said. “We’ve just been discussing how happy we are that you’ve decided to join us.”

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