The Yes List - Mutual Interests

Siri slicks soap over her tits in that clawfoot tub, smiles at her reflection, already wet for what's coming. Perfume on, hair done, heart pounding like she's got a secret and can't wait to spill it. Her dates show up: Johnny and Wolf, already half-hard just seeing her. She pulls them inside before they can blink, leads them straight to the bedroom like she's done this a hundred times. The air crackles. Eyes dart. Dicks twitch. Siri plants them on the bed and lays it out clean—she wants their hands all over her, mouths everywhere, needs to choke on both cocks right fucking now. They've barely exchanged names and she's already offering to suck them dry. Johnny grins, Wolf laughs, and Siri owns it: she's a threesome virgin but she's picking her own lineup, balls deep in two at once. They talk rules—where they can touch, what they can't, what gets them off—and with every filthy detail the room gets hotter, hands inch closer, and the whole damn afternoon tilts straight toward sweat, spit, and a filthy mess none of them will forget.