Kristina and Hannah’s apartment was small, but cozy. The two women had been living together for a few years, and had developed a comfortable routine. They were chatting in the living room, Kristina lazily lounging on the couch while Hannah busied herself in the kitchen, preparing dinner.
“Hey, Han,” Kristina called out, “Can we talk about our open door policy for a sec?”
Hannah stuck her head out of the kitchen, a dish towel slung over her shoulder. “What’s up, Kris?”
Kristina shifted awkwardly on the couch. “It’s just, sometimes it’s a little weird when our boyfriends are over, you know? Like, I don’t want to feel like I have to put on a show or anything.”
Hannah snorted, rolling her eyes. “Please. Like you could ever put on a show. You’re just jealous because Adrian is more adventurous in bed than Brendan.”
Kristina scoffed. “At least I don’t have to use props to make up for a lack of skill.”
Hannah laughed, the sexual tension between them growing. “Oh, burn. You’re just mad because you know I’m right.”
Kristina got up from the couch, heading towards her bedroom. Hannah followed, closing the kitchen door behind her.
In Kristina’s bedroom, Brendan was waiting for her. He stood up as she entered, greeting her with a kiss. The two of them began to undress each other, their movements slow and deliberate.
Hannah watched from the doorway, a smirk on her face. “You two are so predictable,” she said, her voice laced with amusement.
Kristina turned to her, a mischievous glint in her eye. “Hey, Han. Why don’t you join us?”
Hannah hesitated for a moment, then shrugged. “Why not?”
The three of them came together on the bed, the atmosphere growing more and more heated. At one point, Hannah took control, directing Kristina and Brendan on what to do. Kristina and Brendan followed her instructions without question, their bodies moving in sync with Hannah’s commands.
As they reached their climaxes, they collapsed in a heap on the bed, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. After a moment, they all started laughing, joking about how they’d have to do this again soon.
As they cleaned up and made plans for the next time their boyfriends came over, Kristina and Hannah shared a look. They both knew that their open door policy was about to get a lot more interesting.
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