Let's Train Heroine

"But it was also about not rushing it." Ruring continued. "That first night, we'd gotten home after a club and we stayed up almost until dawn. There was no hurry, no clock to watch, nobody had to be anywhere and we knew we could sleep in if we wanted. We were freer, just going with the moment, however long that moment was going to last, you know? But the second night, man, we all felt it, that impatience, that knowledge that the fun was coming to an end and we all had normal shit to get on with the next day, so we didn't enjoy it as much. We didn't allow ourselves to enjoy it, you know what I mean?"

They did know what she meant. In fact, Maris had already decided that Ruring had passed the interview. Not just that, but she was both desperate to know when she could start. After all, she was curious as never really did this.

"So, look," Ruring went on. "Provided you guys want to go through with this - with me, I mean, I'd want to, uh, get to know you a little better? What you like, what you expect, what you want..."

"We're all ears." Lucan replied.

"Great, ok, so I've got this little game, I think you'll like it. I do it with prospective boyfriends, helps us decide if we're a good match or not, gets us all hot and bothered and, well, we'll see what happens from there. Sounds good?"

"Sounds perfect." Maris agreed, squeezing Lucan's leg under the table.

"Basically it's a truth or dare, but without the dares," said Ruring. "It goes like this - I state something I 'like' and, if anyone at the table likes the same thing, they take a drink. If not, they don't. Then it goes around the table and ends up getting really personal, really fast."

"Let's do it," said Lucan, signing to the waitress for another drink.

"Right, I'll go first," said Ruring. "Then Maris, then you, Lucan." She took a deep breath and smiled at them both. "I like...long, wet kisses."

There was a pause, before they all took a slow sip of their drink.

Ruring nodded at Maris.

"Ok, my turn." Maris said. "I like...having my neck kissed."

They all drank again, and Maris looked to Lucan.

"I like..." he murmured. "...Blow-jobs."

Maris and Ruring looked at one another.

"Well you said it was going to get very personal, very quickly!" Lucan protested.

Maris gave him a gentle kick.

"Ok, Ok," Lucan conceded. "A better statement would be, I like oral sex."

They all drank.

"Giving or receiving, though?" Ruring shot back. "You gotta be more specific."

"Both!" replied Lucan and Maris, in unison.

Everybody drank again.

"And I like big breasts," Lucan continued, not caring whose turn it was.

They all drank, as Maris noticed Ruring fixing her with her gaze.

"I like...going down on a woman." Ruring purred, her eyes never wavering.

Both Lucan and Ruring drank, but Maris lowered her head, her hands clasped on her lap.

"I've, uh, never actually done that," she confessed. "So I don't know if I like it or not."

Ruring was smiling from ear to ear, something Lucan noticed straight away.

The waitress broke the awkwardness with another jug of drink, which Lucan insisted the girls share. He also ordered tacos to keep them from getting smashed, as the game continued in earnest.

They all drank to sex in the shower, screaming orgasms, talking dirty, hotel sex, watching porn, masturbating, masturbating in front of people, watching partners cum, blindfolding, being blindfolded, and being tied up. Ruring and Maris liked vibrators, giving hand-jobs, dressing up, role-play and having a finger in their ass when they cum. Ruring went one further and confessed to loving anal sex; something else Maris shied away from, although she did admit to liking 'some stuff back there,' now and again. However she refused with any kissing on lips.

After a time, the three of them settled into a comfortable ease, laughing and joking around like old friends. When Ruring left briefly to use the bathroom, it was the first time Lucan and Maris had the chance to offer their appraisal.

"She's great, baby," said Lucan. "I totally get why you chose her."

"I knew you'd like her. And so do I, a lot."

"Look, this might be a bit fast, but I was thinking about what she said, about taking time?"

"Uh-huh?"

"Well you know that cabin we rented, about an hour north of here? What if we did it overnight? Next weekend? We could drop the Leira at Sarina's, head up there, cook, hike, lounge outdoors, just have some fun...with her...with us?"

Maris chewed her lip for a moment, her mind racing.

"That's a great idea," she replied at last. "Let's ask her."

Ruring returned and sensed immediately that plans had been made.
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"Looks like you've been talking?" she smiled, sliding back into her seat.

"We have." replied Maris, placing a warm palm on Ruring's hand.

"What are you doing next weekend?"

The Trip

In the ten days between meeting Ruring and heading to the country, Lucan and Maris could think or talk about nothing else but their trip. They got their tests, gave Ruring the good news, and Maris had met up with Ruring a few more times, ostensibly for coffee. On the morning of the trip, bags packed, route navigated, and large coffees filled, Lucan and Maris had picked up Ruring at her apartment.

"Sit up front." Maris had offered, as Ruring threw her bag in the back. "That way you won't feel like we're just driving you somewhere, like a passenger. We want you to feel as much a part of this experience as we are. Come on, jump in."

Ruring appreciated the gesture, and all the effort Lucan and Maris were making to make sure she was comfortable. She liked them both, Maris particularly, and she couldn't wait to see where the weekend was headed.

The trip was uneventful but, as they eventually drove through more heavily wooded areas, the sun poking through the dense trees at irregular intervals and the silence around them becoming more palpable, the three of them relaxed into a proper vacation mood. Stopping at a local market to pick up supplies, firewood and a few bottles of wine, it was only another ten minutes further up the narrow, windy roads before they pulled up to the cabin and Lucan turned off the engine.