So, me and Dasha ... we were together at the university, we walked, just sat and chatted, drank wine, had sex, sometimes slept together when there was an opportunity. In a word, we met, and I was happy with her. She turned out to be a very cute girl not only in bed.

From that very first time the conversation about the tape and the threesome did not stop. Although I was interested in ... why Anya threw me this tape. I watched the company Vova, Denis, Gena and Ani. They, as before, hung out together. But I knew that Dasha was not involved in this. She, as before communicated with Anya. They were good friends ... often in the evening sitting at each other, going shopping, discussing guys, etc. Therefore, I did not return to the old topic, I was sure that Dasha only paid attention to me and slept only with me. I must immediately say that in the last statement I was slightly mistaken. But only slightly. Why lightly, it will become clear later. Well, we are all wrong.

In the meantime, I had a wonderful girl - my Dasha. I was interested with her always and everywhere. We could chat about everything. She was a little naive, but not foolish, which made her even more attractive. She always surprised me with her special female acumen. If she had a bad mood, then she just came to me, and we sat huddled together. Finally, she told what was the matter, and I reassured her. In gratitude, I received her sweet smile, warm embraces and a tender kiss. And if she was glowing with happiness, then we were capable of crazy things, for example, in the field of sex. Not to say that she was an inventor and inventor, but she always accepted my ideas with interest. And embodied too. In combination with her mad temperament, sex was indescribable.

Dasha often told me about the problems of her friends, among whom was Anya. The same Anya. Tall, slim girl. She has beautiful long legs, wide elastic ass, thin waist and small breasts. On the face she was not beautiful, but there was something pretty. Anya had short black hair the color of dark eyes. She was not as noticeable as Dasha, but at the same time she had her own special charm. Slender, calm, elegant. Character calm and gentle. It was not a naughty girl like Dasha, at first glance it was an adult serious girl.

Anya was not in my taste either, which made me wary.

It was an ordinary winter evening. Dasha and I sat at her house, drank fruit wine and, of course, kissed. Dasha was already well-drunk, and when I received another slice of orange from my lips in my mouth, I asked ...

- How is Ani doing?

Finally she swallowed an orange, licked her lips and said jokingly ...

- In my opinion, not bad. Now she is immediately pleased with one of the three.

- Are you jealous of her?

- Of course not. After all, she does not have someone like you.

- But there are three others.

- It's not about quantity, but about quality.

Dasha interrupted the conversation with a long kiss. Then she looked down and asked ...

- Are you jealous?

I flashed through my head that she still wanted to return to that company again.

- Well, looking to whom to be jealous, but in general, yes.

Dasha became sad, looked down again, but where could she hide them if she sat on my face to face. Her behavior was already familiar to me. She wanted to say something, but she was shy or afraid.

- Dasha, honey, what's wrong with you?

- Do you love me?

- Why do you ask? You know what I love. Of course, I love my girl. - I gently kissed her on the lips.

- I love you too. You are the only one for me. But I ... - she broke off, but, sighing, said, - I am a lesbian.

“But you are with me and with ...” I smiled after her statement.

- Well, more precisely, I'm bisexual.

- Do you have a girlfriend too? - now I was surprised.

“I didn't know how to tell you this.” Please forgive me. It's my girlfriend. I just sleep with her.I...

I looked at her for a long time trying to hide her gaze, and then smiling said ...

- Dasha, my dear, if this is a girl, then I will not be jealous.

- True? - she looked at me, in her eyes sparkled sparks.

- But just do not forget that you still have me. - I said with a grin.

- So you do not mind me and her further ... well, you understand. - she was surprised by my reaction. I myself was surprised, but I was terribly interested.

- If you like it, then how can it be banned. I hope she is a good girl. - I said this, smiling, with the intonation of a strict dad.

Dasha, too, smiled. Then she jumped off of me. Again hesitated and said ...

- Now you understand everything. You know, in fact, you should have seen another tape. This one.

While I was thinking what was meant by another, Dasha inserted a cassette and pressed Play. She herself sat side by side on the floor and, dropping her bangs on her eyes (this meant that she was embarrassed), she began to look at the screen, then at me.

Again amateur footage. The camera stands still. The dark room. In the foreground is a large bed. There was a feminine laugh and the sound of a kiss. Then, from somewhere behind the camera, holding hands, Dasha and Anya came out. The same Anya. Dasha was in the same short robe on a naked body, in which she now sat next to me. And on Anya there was a blue silk top and the same color silk panties. They must have just come out of the bathroom, because both of them had wet hair.

Dasha sat on the edge of the couch, Anya stood opposite her. Dasha pulled her to her and began to kiss her belly. Anya threw back her head, and with her hands began to stroke Dasha through her hair. They specially stood to the camera so that it was better visible. Dasha sometimes looked at the lens and squeezed her eyes shut quite a bit, showing that it was a great pleasure to caress her friend.

A curious sight. Especially when one of the participants is sitting next to her, and she even glances at you furtively, but most importantly is your girlfriend.

In the meantime, the movie went on. Anya knelt in front of Dasha and, holding the bottom of the robe, began to lift him up. Dasha stood up, leaning on Anina’s shoulders, and now she sat on the sofa again with her bare ass. Dasha's legs were set apart, but her crotch hid Ani's back. Anya spread her robe to the sides, revealing her girlfriend’s breasts. She ran her hand from neck to chest, then to the other, squeezed it. Then with both hands she held the waist to the ass and on to the thighs. Dasha threw off her robe from her shoulders, with her eyes closed she lay back, leaning on her elbows. Anya kissed her belly, slowly dropping down. Suddenly she stopped. Turned back and, looking straight into the lens, slowly pulled off her panties, wagging her ass from side to side. Then threw them toward the camera. Curving like a cat, she presented her elastic ass with a dark hole and already wet slits under it. Throwing her feet on her shoulders, she plunged her head into her crotch. One could not see what she was doing there, but from the characteristic sounds, Ani's wet crotch and the quiet moans of Dasha, one could understand that they both enjoy themselves.

This scene turned me on. And I was not even jealous. I liked that my girlfriend is pleasing her friend. And besides, it was very beautiful.

All this time Dasha looked at me to understand how I feel about this. But I watched in silence, not showing my emotions. Finally she took the remote control and turned off the Vidic.

- Why did you stop?

- And so everything is clear. - she also peeked at me.

- You know, and you did it very beautifully ....