Bridgett boarded. It had been a long two weeks and she was eager to finish this training and return home. Fortunately, it would be a short hop, just an hour or so. She grinned as she caught sight of Eunjeong, who grinned wildly back for a split second, and remembered sadly it would be a short hop, only an hour or so, though, thank the divine spirits, Eunjeong had a layover at the end of the flight and much of the evening open for her, so only two hours or so. When she came up to her, Eunjeong whispered in her ear, “She’s for both of us, understand?” and turned away with a happy smile. Puzzled, Bridgett walked back toward her seat, then stopped dead as she saw a familiar face.
Lavanya smiled up at her, an odd mixture of relief and desire playing in her eyes, and Bridgett smiled back. She collected herself by putting her luggage in the bin very very carefully, and when she sat down Lavanya said quietly, “Hello, love.”
“Hello, friend.”
Lavanya frowned for a moment and nodded. “I’m sorry.”
After a minute Bridgett trusted her voice not to quaver and asked like a timid mouse, “Why didn’t you stay?”
“I got a message. I had an emergency to take care of at work. They had sent someone to pick me up and he hustled me away like a kidnapper. I couldn’t leave a message for you and I didn’t know anything more than your first name. By the time I could track you down you were gone.”
“You tried to track me?”
“At the very least to apologize. I’m truly sorry.”
Bridgett smiled in overflowing forgiveness and squeezed her hand. They talked quietly the rest of the flight, Lavanya striving to rebuild something, and by the time they touched down, she knew they would be in the same hotel and had her phone number. They passed through customs and went to catch the shuttle bus, and after they checked in, Lavanya said, “Let me buy you dinner. I owe you that at least.” Just then Bridgett got a message; Eunjeong was boarding the shuttle bus herself and ended with a series of question marks. Bridgett texted back her room number and “Maybe,” and looked up to see Lavanya’s questioning face.
“I’d love dinner with you. So would my girlfriend.”
Lavanya smiled sadly and said, “Ah, well then.”
“She’ll be here soon enough.”
Lavanya brightened, “I see.”
“Let me freshen up, and we’ll meet you in an hour?”
“Yes.”
They went to their rooms, and in twenty minutes Eunjeong knocked on her door. They kissed passionately and Eunjeong took a quick shower as Bridgett dressed. Eunjeong took out the purple dress that Bridgett loved, and as she dressed she said to her, “Bridge, I want her as much as you do.”
“Good, because I’m on fire for her.”
She grinned, “And this way you can have someone else without any danger of pissing me off.”
Laughing, she replied, “So can you.”
Eunjeong added, “At least it will make a nice change from watching you jerk off guys on the plane.”
Her tone was light, so Bridgett simply replied, “They’re no threat to you.”
“Is she?”
“Is she a threat to me? That’s the more important question.”
Eunjeong turned suddenly to check herself in the mirror and smiled mischievously, “More important to you. But we shall see. You might need to fight for me. I’d love to see that…”
Bridgett came up behind her and kissed her neck as she fondled her breasts, and Eunjeong purred for a moment and said, “Come, our date awaits.”
Lavanya was waiting for them as they arrived, and when introduced to Eunjeong complimented her beauty in flawless Korean, which Eunjeong returned with a significant glance at Bridgett. The conversation continued in Korean for the rest of the evening.
“And how long have you two been together?”
“Six months.”
“Do you live together?”
“Not yet. Bridgett will move here in about a month.”
“I’ll be transferred then.”
Eunjeong asked, “Where do you live?”
“Here, like you.”
“So why are you staying here?”
“Meeting. We’re in one of the conference rooms here. I get a day to relax beforehand, and this place is like an ocean liner.” They laughed and Lavanya said, “I met Bridgett a couple of years ago, maybe. We didn’t stay in touch, so I was overjoyed to see her again when she boarded the plane. Nicest seatmate I’ve ever had.”
Eunjeong shot back, “And most talented toilet buddy too.”
Lavanya stared at Eunjeong’s mischievously smiling face, trying to read any anger or jealousy, but only saw benevolence and something that might have been curiosity or desire. Finally, she said, “Yes, the best. So you know about it.”
“I saw it.”
Lavanya sat there puzzled, working through numbers that to a manager should have been child’s play, and finally, Bridgett said, “We weren’t together then.”
“Ah,” she said in relief. “Did you two meet the same way?”
Eunjeong asked in mock shock, “In a toilet?”
“On the plane,” Lavanya replied laughing.
“Yes. The toilet was later. She really is the best in there, isn’t she?”
Over the next two hours, the three sparred lightly, testing each other increasingly provocatively as Bridgett became increasingly aroused. Happily, she noted that never in the whole conversation had work or school or any other prosaic shit, as she thought of it, had once come up. She noticed that both Eunjeong and Lavanya had erect nipples by the end of dinner, and when Lavanya suggested drinks, they agreed immediately.
After an hour, Lavanya finally asked their plans.
“I fly out tomorrow noon,” Eunjeong said.
“Can I take your girlfriend to dinner?”
“Of course. And you can take me to dinner when I get back. Just the two of us, just like just you two.”
“I’d love that.”
Jealousy surged through Bridgett, just as she realized it had probably surged through Eunjeong, who at that moment asked, “Do you have a girlfriend?”
“Not at the moment, no.”
“What happened to the last one?”
Lavanya frowned and finally answered, “She cheated on me. So we broke up.”
Eunjeong said significantly, “It hurts, yes.” She looked Bridgett in the eye and smiled, then turned back to Lavanya. “Have a long day?”
“A long week.”
“So you need a nice sauna.”
“That would be lovely, but they’re closed.”
“Not necessarily.”
“Oh?”
“Come with us,” she said with a smile.
They left the bar and snuck their way to the side entrance of the women’s sauna, Lavanya watching closely as Eunjeong gained them entrance. The sauna enveloped them in darkness as they made their way to the lockers and stripped, Lavanya watching them closely to see which way things would go, Eunjeong staring in frank admiration at every square inch of skin Lavanya uncovered for her.
Eunjeong walked first to the hot pool, looking beguilingly over her shoulder to watch their admiration of her perfect form from behind as she walked down the steps and settled in the water. Lavanya followed, her thicker body perfect in its own way as she sat next to Eunjeong. They watched with gimlet eyes as Bridgett joined them and sat on Lavanya’s other side.
Bridgett sensed the tension in the air and wondered how to broach the subject clearly on all their minds when Eunjeong asked Lavanya innocently, “Have you ever had two women at once?”
“No…”
“Neither have I. Bridget has, though. She said it was paradise. Or at least as close to paradise as she has ever been without me. I’m so eager to see if she was telling the truth.”
Lavanya looked from Eunjeong to Bridgett and back, and Bridgett said quietly, “Join us. Let us share you. We’ve both wanted you for so long.”
Bridgett’s hand found her left knee as Eunjeong’s found her right, and Lavanya’s thighs yielded instantly to their pressure. They slid their hands up immediately to her cunt, and as Lavanya tilted her head back in abandon, their mouths covered her nipples. Eunjeong slipped two fingers inside her as Bridgett rubbed her clitoris, Lavanya’s body coming instantly alive. She moaned softly as they sucked at her breasts, her hands cupping their cunts in return as she returned their caresses as best she could.
Lavanya came quickly, a short sharp orgasm that seemed to leave her hungrier for the two of them. She focused first on Eunjeong, pulling her hand from Bridgett’s cunt to play with Eunjeong’s breasts as Bridgett came up behind her and fondled her breasts, as full as the last time she had held them and as beautiful. Lavanya rode Eunjeong’s fingers as Eunjeong rode hers, their tongues sparring as they kissed, and came simultaneously, moaning loudly as Bridgett watched them jealously.
Eunjeong said, “Out of the water” and immediately plunged between Lavanya’s thighs once she was seated on the stone. Lavanya lay back, thighs fully exposed to her new lover’s face, and Bridgett rose above her, crouching over her mouth as Lavanya moaned, “Yes, yes, both of you…” Lavanya sucked greedily as Bridgett leaned forward to squeeze her breasts, looking down at Eunjeong’s dancing eyes brilliant in the dark as she sucked away happily between Lavanya’s thighs.
Eunjeong had only rarely sucked her so vigorously, doing so, Bridgett realized, only when she was filled with lust and the jealousy she rarely expressed, often after a flight where Bridgett had pleasured her seatmate; even though Eunjeong said merely that a little jealousy kept their fires burning, she felt a slight guilt at what it must do to Eunjeong. When she offered to give men up, however, Eunjeong had said, “No, just find the right one and settle down happily with him on the side, love.” Once she had said, “We made an agreement. It’s the best in the long run.”
“Don’t you hate watching me?”
“I love seeing your face when you make him come and when he makes you come. And this way you have a guardian angel. You’d do it anyway, and if I didn’t know, what could happen to you?” It made little sense to her, but it seemed to satisfy Eunjeong, so she let the issue drop.
This time Bridgett was seized with jealousy as Eunjeong seemed to be striving to efface her from Lavanya’s memory. Lavanya tensed rapidly to another release, and as she came hard against Eunjeong’s face, she screamed through Bridgett’s muff. Bridgett waited until she relaxed and then settled down firmly on her face and said, “Suck me hard now, drain me.” Lavanya must have heard her through her thighs because she did, sucking quickly and eagerly as Bridgett built to a sudden release.
She slid off Lavanya and into the water and pushed Eunjeong aside. “Your time for lip service.”
Eunjeong grinned widely and climbed onto Lavanya’s face as Bridgett set to between her thighs, determined to show Lavanya who was indeed the best. As she kissed the flushed lips in front of her, she looked up to see Eunjeong spread before her, the beautiful labia she knew perfectly being caressed by a mouth not her own, and she ran three fingers inside Lavanya to fill her and feel out her tenderest spots. She settled down to sucking around her clitoris as Lavanya’s walls tightened around her fingers and began contracting rhythmically. Eunjeong moaned, “Oh god, love, suck me dry,” as she stared into Bridgett’s eyes. On fire with jealousy, she redoubled her effort on Lavanya and pushed her over the edge in another minute right as Eunjeong rode Lavanya’s face to another quick climax.
Lavanya pushed Eunjeong off her and settled into the water. “I need the heat.” She curled up next to Bridgett and reached between her thighs. As her fingers entered her, Bridgett felt Eunjeong join them, kissing Lavanya’s neck as she began fucking her with her fingers. Bridgett reached over and did the same to Eunjeong, trying to match stroke for stroke what she did to Lavanya.
Lavanya was the first to climax, grinding hard against Eunjeong as Eunjeong began tensing around Bridgett’s fingers. When Lavanya relaxed all but her firmly fucking hand, Eunjeong allowed herself to climax on Bridgett’s hand. The sight of Lavanya’s orgasm-tensed face had put Bridgett on edge, and that of her love climaxing on her fingers pushed her over it.
They sat soaking in the pool, exhausted and for the moment satisfied. Eunjeong cuddled in the middle, insisting on both her lovers holding her tightly as she slowly came back down to earth. “You’re right, two women is paradise. I’m so glad you joined us up, Bridge.”
Lavanya murmured, “Yes, that was incredible. I’ve never come like that.”
Eunjeong said mischievously, “Yes, you didn’t come like that when Bridgett rubbed you off in your seats.”
Lavanya looked at her quizzically and said, “What?”
“How do you think we met? ‘Please put your trays and seats in an upright position in preparation for landing.’”
Lavanya laughed and said, “You’re a very naughty stewardess.”
“I am.”
“You could get in shitloads of trouble.”
“I could.”
“Fucking a passenger, no, two passengers, misusing airline connections for personal gain…”
“What?”
“This sauna. You’re not authorized to be here, you know.”
“And who are you to say that?”
She told her; she was assistant director of one of the other divisions of the airline. She then smiled at Eunjeong’s fleeting worry and added, “But I use the sauna all the time myself. You should have let me slide my card in the door. I’m allowed in here—perks of my job, you know. But really, no one will care that you’ve been here as long as you’re discreet. I’ll see what I can do about getting you a fully authorized card.”
They retired to Lavanya’s room and collapsed into bed, soon coming alive long enough to chain themselves like daisies in both directions, then falling asleep tangled in each other’s arms, waking in the late dawn famished and relieved, all three thinking what a perfectly matched trio they were. Over breakfast, they discussed the sudden wide vista of new opportunities and decided to take steps slowly. Bridgett sat there in surprise as Lavanya apologized again for leaving her and said, “But I finally found you.”
“Found me? How?”
“I’ve been as naughty with company property as Eunjeong. I finally got back to my office and found the information on the flight. I had your name, but I didn’t have access to any other information since your company paid for it. I didn’t want it either. I wasn’t going to stalk you. But I did make sure whenever I had a business flight to check for your name several times a day. I never did until this last flight. And finally, finally I found you.”
Shortly after this confession, as Eunjeong teased Lavanya slightly about the age-old tale of the older woman going all the way to the bad for a younger lover, Bridgett excused herself to use the restroom, and when she returned she saw Lavanya watching her oddly. Bridgett raised her eyebrows and waited wordlessly.
After a minute Lavanya said, “How can you like men? You’re a perfect lover of women?”
“Some women do like both.”
“Equally?”
“No, but I do need men from time to time.”
“This is a problem for me.”
Eunjeong said, “It needn’t be. Does she love you any less because she loves me so much?”
“No.”
“Then if she loves men even less than she loves us, what threat is it to you? It’s none to me. I allow her the freedom to have a man on the side. Someday she’ll find one amenable and willing to accept her situation, and she’ll be all ours forever.”
“And his.”
“Would that make her love us any less?”
Lavanya sat pondering as Bridgett ate her omelet in worried silence, until finally Lavanya touched her hand and said, “Well, if it works out for the three of us, I am willing to accept one man on the side. One. Someone who respects us, our attachment to you, and agrees that that is primary. But you will not involve me in that bed of yours on the side in any way. Sexually I have no use for men at all.”
Eunjeong nodded. “We have the same views, I see.”
Bridgett nodded also, “That’s fine. I accept your condition. It matches exactly what I want.”
Lavanya said, “Good. Now enough with the human frailty, let’s finish eating and then go eat.”
In Lavanya’s room Bridgett pounced on Eunjeong the second the door was closed, dropping to her knees and pushing up the hem of her dress to suck her vigorously as Lavanya came up behind her and slowly ran her fingers inside Bridgett as she watched Eunjeong falling to pieces under the tongue on her and fingers deep inside her. Lavanya leaned over and whispered, “The Bridge between us” and chuckled, Bridgett climaxing at the thought of the two women desiring and needing and loving her. Eunjeong grabbed her head and fucked hard against her face, then after she came she pushed Lavanya onto the bed and sucked her again, reveling in taking a new lover without losing an old one. Bridgett sat there happily as the two settled into a sixty-nine, going from one end to the other to marvel in turn at the beauty she had wrought in bringing the two together, and smiled happily at the female lust she had unleashed. Jeonhui would pass out from all the estrogen, she chuckled to herself, but what joy!
A year later she boarded what she thought of as a solo flight: Lavanya was keeping Eunjeong company at their house, her own room the empty one this time. She walked down the aisle, eager for a quick, restful trip to work off the farewell the two had given her for an hour and a half before she had to dress for the plane. Ahead of her, she saw a familiar face; it smiled up at her in recognition and then uncertainty. She stopped a few rows before her own and said, “Larry, good to see you!”
“And you.”
“Meet me after the flight.”
“Gladly.”
The flight was only a couple of hours but seemed far longer as she stared forward at his head in the late afternoon light. Finally, they landed and he filed out before her, seemingly mocking her by keeping far ahead of her. She caught up with him after customs and he said, “Fancy seeing you after a flight.”
“God, I’m so sorry. If it makes you feel better, I’ve regretted it ever since, almost from the moment I did it.”
“Have a drink?”
“Only if there’s dinner involved.”
He grinned, “Anything you like. I know the best Thai place.”
She chuckled, “Amazing what you find in Pusan these days, isn’t it?”
They laughed and went to check in at a much less ornate hotel than she was used to, then they went to dinner. Afterwards, she agreed to Larry’s proposed blast from his international college student past and they bought two bottles of cheap soju and two cans of Demisoda and went to drink in the dusk by the cliffs. After an hour of banter that deepened into a mutual seduction by tentative steps, he said, “Please spend the night with me.”
“I will, but I should warn you…”
“No, I should warn you. I have a wife. She has a man on the side, so I can have lovers myself. It was a hard decision for me to accept, but she was torn, and I needed to be with her more than anything in the world.”
Bridgett blew a raspberry and said, “That’s nothing. I have two wives. They’re as lesbian as the day is long, but they accept me for myself.”
He stared at her and finally winked, “Well then, we’re almost free.”
“Our choices have left us a little freedom.”
“So let’s use it.”
She thought to herself, And perhaps abandon it.
Once in her room, they undressed each other in slow delight. He was a little older, a little plumper, but his cock was as young and rigid as their first meeting. In a fit of nostalgia and desire, she dropped to her knees and worked him fully into her throat, surpassing their first time in both enthusiasm and skill, letting him feel the fruit of her week with Ray, and swallowed him easily as he came very quickly.
He pushed her to lie on the carpet and smiled, “As red and fiery as always.”
“And ready for you.”
He showed no apprehension this time, only a long familiarity with cunt-sucking, and she came three times in quick succession. He was fully hard again and as she took him inside her, she chuckled, “I’m on the pill now. Come wherever you want to, just not very soon, okay?”
He chuckled, “Straight and needed a condom, a lesbian and she’s on the pill.”
She laughed, “Does this cunt feel like a lesbian to you?”
“I don’t know, never had one.”
They laughed and he thrust deep and hard, plunging inside her fully on the first stroke. She was ready for him and eager to take all he could give her, prove to both of them that their one time had been no accident but meant to be, and she came twice more before her spasming belly drained him deep inside her.
He rolled off her and she smiled, “I hope you’re hard soon. We have at least three more positions I need to take you in, and you are free, nay encouraged, to come inside me in each and every one of them.”
“Oh hell yes!”
They laughed and soon did so, and despite her invitation, he changed positions each time she came and only finished inside her as she stared down at him as he thrust up hard inside her, a simultaneous climax leaving them exhausted for a while.
“Damn soju, it always did stop me from coming more than three times a night.”
She giggled, “No soju next time. I still haven’t made you fuck my tits.”
He laughed and they curled up in bed. Finally, they had caught their breath and he said, “I wish you had stayed with me.”
“It was the first time I ever felt like that for a man. Well, the second time. The first time that he wasn’t an asshole.”
“Was that why you were afraid?”
“Maybe. Probably not. Just the whole situation. It was all new to me and so strong. I wasn’t sure I could swim in the flood.”
“It was the best I’d ever had, at least until tonight.”
“Not even with…”
“Sarah? No, she comes close, but…well, she’s not a blue-eyed redhead. That…gave it that extra touch of breaking the rules.”
She nodded that she understood and asked, “Is she beautiful?”
“Every man’s wife is beautiful.”
“Black?”
“Yes.”
“Tell me about her other man.”
“David. White intellectual, of course, too chickenshit to settle down, but happy to have a piece on the side. She married me on the rebound, but never got over him. We discussed it and she got her other man. I accepted it very easily, actually, once I saw how much happier it made her. Relief at not…”
“Stifling herself, stunting her own growth.”
“Yes. And besides, I’m a better fuck than David will ever be, so I can be gracious and magnanimous as a motherfucker.”
They laughed. After that, she told him about her two wives, though she stressed that wasn’t an official legal status, only the reality of her life, and he said, “They let you sleep with men?”
“Yes, as much as I want, once I choose a man. I have to keep both sides of my life separate, but I get to have both.”
“So, your little stewardess…”
“Eunjeong.”
“How did you meet her?”
“Thanks to you, believe it or not, at least in part. She saw me having fun with you and was jealous. Then she saw me with the woman who’s now our wife and fell for me completely. And she popped into my life as a person, not a service attendant, right as I was pondering whether I love men or women more, and she answered that question.”
“It is bewildering to love two people at once.”
“Or three.”
They smiled and he said, “Perhaps, but I’m thinking of Sarah…”
“Did she ever have both of you at the same time?”
“Twice at the beginning. David didn’t like it because I really am a better fuck than that bumbling putz will ever be. And at least three inches more of a man. He deservedly felt very threatened. And utterly inadequate. But he makes Sarah happy for some reason.”
They laughed for nearly a minute, and Bridgett asked, “Tell me, does Sarah like women?”
He laughed, “I really don’t think so. Not in that way.”
“Well, if she did, and she ever came to Seoul, we could put her up and rock her world.”
They laughed and he said, “Sorry, I don’t think you’ll get to cover all the bases.”
“But I can hardly wait to introduce you to Eunjeong and Lavanya. I hope you’ll be friends, but of course you’ll never be anything more. You’ll never get to share that side of my life. And remember, that side always comes first.”
“And they’ll never get to share this side. I can live with that; it’s more riches than any man deserves, having both you and Sarah.”
“It’s fine to have two, whether together or separate. Whichever works.” As she fell asleep in his arms, she murmured, “Just don’t let all the separate parts of you grow apart.”
He yawned and said negligently, “No gaps. Got it.”
She smiled as he fell asleep and dozed off as a complete future finally dawned before her.