Sharing Kate

“Do you want another drink?”

“No thanks man,” I answered with a dismissive wave of my hand. “I think I’m done for the night.”

“Oh come on!” Ryan goaded. “Don’t be a pussy!”

I just laughed and shook my head at my friend’s persistence.

“Fine,” I responded in resolution. “But only if Kate has one too.”

Ryan cocked his head in the direction of his girlfriend who was seated on the couch beside me, her legs pulled up under her body. His expression revealed his desire for all three of us to continue our night of drinking.

“Ooooookay,” Kate said, rolling her eyes in mock resistance. “I guess we can have one more.”

I watched suspiciously as Ryan prepared the drinks, gauging the amount of alcohol he distributed to each one. I knew from experience that he tended to mix them stronger as the night went on, and at this stage, he was mixing them about half and half whiskey and coke.

“Thanks,” I said dryly as I accepted my last drink of the evening.

I took a sip and pretended to hide my disgust as the foul tasting liquid passed my lips. I had imbibed my fill of alcohol for the night, and I knew that drinking anymore would simply be overkill. Kate took a drink as well before we exchanged knowing glances revealing our mutual dislike of Ryan’s bartending methods.

“Soooo,” Ryan drawled as slumped down on the couch beside his girlfriend, causing her to shift over towards me. “What do you think of Kate’s new outfit?”

I threw an arm over the back of the couch and pretended to study Kate’s attire, although in reality I had already taken notice numerous times during the night.

“Not bad,” I stated with a smile, as Kate rolled her eyes with slight embarrassment. “I’m impressed. I’ve never seen you wear a skirt before.”

It was true. Kate had always been kind of a tom-boy with a very plain fashion style, often mocking the current trends with fun-loving contempt. Over the last few times that I had visited my friends, however, I had witnessed a gradual transition in her appearance as she cautiously began to adopt a much more stylish and feminine look. Even her hair had evolved from a short, plain boyish style into a shoulder length do, containing hints of blonde that accented her facial features perfectly. She was also now wearing jewellery, as indicated by the dangling hoop earrings and matching silver necklace adorning her slender neck.

“Do you have any idea how much convincing it took to get her to wear that tonight?” Ryan said, before taking another drink. “She thinks it makes her legs look too skinny.”

“Really?” I asked, leaning back to get a better look.

I could sense Kate’s discomfort growing by the second.

“She looks hot right?” Ryan continued, as if trying to convince me of something.

“Uh huh,” I agreed, beginning to share in Kate’s discomfort.

Throughout the entire night, Ryan had been making comments like that. When we had been at the club earlier he had even tried to convince me to dance with her. And now that we had arrived home and his judgement was being tainted by intoxication, he seemed to be stepping up his efforts.

As Ryan left the room for a quick trip to the bathroom, Kate and I shared a brief moment of awkward silence before I broke the tension.

“You think if we dump some of our drinks out he’ll notice?” I asked, unable to stomach anymore of the foul concoction.

“Good idea,” Kate beamed, hopping up from the couch. “Hurry.”

With a laugh, we rushed to the kitchen sink and poured out most of our drinks before refilling the glasses with coke.

“Is it just me or is Ryan acting kind of funny tonight?” I asked, as I shut the fridge door and headed back into the living room.

Kate just smiled and shrugged her shoulders. I could tell something was up.

As we heard the toilet flush, we hurried back to our seats before Ryan re-entered, strolling over the stereo system in the corner of the living room.

“Man, you should have been here on Halloween,” he said, pressing ‘play” on the stereo. “Kate dressed up as a nurse. “

“Oh yeah?” I responded, glancing over at Kate, who avoided eye contact by turning away and taking a sip of her diluted drink.

“Yeah, she looked really hot.”

Again I looked to Ryan’s girlfriend, whose face flushed red as she attempted to conceal her growing smile. Studying her nervous mannerisms, I took a drink from my own glass as music soon filled the room. Walking back over to us, Ryan turned on a lamp before turning off the main light, basking the entire area in a dim lamplit glow.

“You should have seen it,” he continued, taking a seat beside his girlfriend. “She had this short, white latex dress with white stockings.”

“Wow,” I said with a smile, glancing back at Kate, who seemed to be gulping down her drink with increasing speed. “I wish I could have seen it.”

“You still can,” Ryan countered promptly, placing a hand on his girlfriend’s knee. “Babe, why don’t you go put it on.

Fully expecting Kate to brush off the suggestions of her inebriated boyfriend, my eyes widened with surprised as she gulped down the remainder of her drink before standing up and heading into the bedroom. As she exited the room, Ryan partially concealed a satisfied smile by taking another sip. My eyes narrowed with suspicion as I studied his movements, but he seemed unconcerned in any way. A few moments later, he got up and followed his girl into the bedroom.

At first I thought the evening was over and those two would be locked away for the rest of the night, but I soon heard quiet talking, although I was unable to make out what they were saying. I was taking another drink when Ryan re-emerged from the bedroom, grinning from ear to ear.

“You gotta see this man”,” he proclaimed. “Sooo fucking hot.”

I raised my glass in salute as down as Kate walked through the door and into the hallway. Glancing over, my jaw dropped as she appeared out of the darkness, making her way into the living room with tentative, hesitant steps.

She was standing a few inches taller than usual, due to the knee-high white latex boots she was wearing. Up to mid-thigh, her slender legs were covered by a pair of sheer, white stockings that clung tightly, outlining every single muscle. Around her waist, a tight fitting white latex skirt covered her narrow hips, reaching down to allow only a narrow strip of bare skin to be visible between it and the stockings. Kate was wearing a matching top as well, outlining her small but well formed breasts, wrapping around her upper torso. Between the shimmering white material of her skirt and top, her midriff was clearly visible showing off a tightly toned, flat stomach. Her hair hung down to one side, bouncing against her face as she walked, partially concealing the dimple in her right cheek that formed every time she smiled. Her big, brown, doe-like eyes struggling to keep from nervously glancing at the floor as she made her way into the room. Atop her head was a tiny white hat, complete with little red cross that portrayed the sexy outfit as a nurse’s. Standing before us in display, she paused and placed her hands on her hips, her arms covered up to the elbow with a pair of long, white, latex gloves.

“Well?” Ryan stated emphatically, smiling as we both took in the sexy sight. “What do you think?”

“Uh….,” I stammered, struggling to find the words. “Wow.”

Kate slowly spun in a circle, modelling the provocative outfit further. As she turned, my eyes scanned up and down before settling in on the smooth, white latex skirt hugging the pert round cheeks of her ass. As if feeling my unscrupulous gaze on her backside, she paused for a moment before finishing her tantalizing rotation.

“You actually went out dressed like that?” I asked, as Kate stepped over and reached down to pick up Ryan’s drink from the coffee table. “I’m surprised.”

“And why is that?” she countered, her body swaying to the music as she took a sip from the glass.

“I…I just didn’t think you’d wear something like that. You usually act pretty…conservative.”

“You don’t think I can act slutty?” she asked, her lips curling up into a cute smile as she stared down at me over the glass with her big brown eyes.

I shrugged, starting to feel a little uncomfortable with my friend’s girl looming over me.

“I…I guess I’ve just never seen you like…this,”

Kate let out soft, quick laugh as she handed the drink back to Ryan and walked over to me. Taking a nervous sip from my own glass, I glanced up to see her standing directly in front of me. Furrowing my brow in confusion, I sat back and threw a glance over to Ryan whose face was aglow with a beaming, spirited grin.

“So…” Kate continued, her hands clasped behind her back as she bashfully turned from side to side. “Do you…like seeing me like this?”

Again I looked over to Ryan, who simply smiled again before taking a long pull from his glass and hopping to his feet.

“Uh…” I stammered with perplexed expression. “S…sure.”

“Come on man,” he blurted out enthusiastically as he embraced his girlfriend from behind, wrapping his arms around her. “That’s not a very enthusiastic response. Look at her! She’s hot as hell!”

Forcing out an awkward laugh, I watched as Ryan ran his adventurous hands up his girlfriend’s body.