David held onto Beth as she stumbled against him and smiled when she leaned up to smell him. His eyes drifted to watch Brooke move away and out to the balcony even as his hand drifted down to Beth’s backside and held her close (and apparently upright) by her well-formed posterior. His head tilted and his smile turned to a bemused smirk as Brooke’s ass came more on display with her leaning over the balcony. When she turned around, he managed to wink and keep her in the corner of his eye even while he lifted Beth’s chin and planted his lips against the brunette’s own. It was more than a tease, this time, but far less than a make-out.<br/><br/>Like the one he’d challenged from them. He’d almost forgotten.<br/><br/>He untangled himself from Beth and took her hand to lead her across the room and towards the balcony with Brooke. The wind was gusting, but not too strongly, as they gazed out over the city together for a long few moments. “Not a bad little town,” David muttered into the wind, as he pulled Brooke into his arms and planted a similar kiss on her lips. Upon breaking it, he smiled mischievously and stared into her eyes while he finished his thought. “There are some things that could convince me to come back from time to time.”<br/><br/>Leaving one arm around Brooke, with hand conveniently settling on her ass, and the other scooping Beth into a very similar grip, he led them back inside and ushered them ahead of himself while he closed the sliding door behind them. He left the heavy curtains open for now, so they could enjoy the view, should they be distracted from other views…<br/><br/>“Now,” he began, as he shrugged off his coat and tossed it over the arm of one of the chairs nearby. He went to go loosen his tie when he realised it was already hanging loose and the top button of his shirt undone sometime earlier. When had that happened? David shrugged and undid his cuffs, before rolling up his sleeves a few times. He settled into the chair with his elbows on his knees and clasped his hands together.<br/><br/>“Were you girls all talk when you said you weren’t afraid to make out? Put your money where your mouth is, I say. And yes, pun very intended.” That wicked smile grew as he narrowed his eyes and watched.<br/><br/><div align="center">*    *    *</div><br/>The drinks were certainly flowing. His newfound friends, Brooke and Beth, certainly both seemed to have the need to really unwind. A fact which David certainly wouldn’t complain about. The more drinks they had, the more fun they were. And he wasn’t going to lie, his cock twitched in his pants whenever he got a shot of cleavage or one of them would lean on him for support. It wasn’t that David was a stranger to women, but one thing he’d never tried was a threesome. If he played his cards just right, well… the cards just may reward him tonight.<br/><br/>Beth, as he was starting to figure out, had a particular fascination with his scent. During the past hour they had been together and the drinks that had flowed, he’d noted that look in her eyes whenever he got close enough to grant her a waft of it. Brooke seemed to be slightly more outgoing of the two, but he could be wrong on that front. As it was, they both certainly<em>seemed</em>to find him attractive.<br/><br/>That was a very good start, indeed.<br/><br/>David downed the last of his drink, while encouraging the girls to do the same. “C’mon, c’mon, you two. Relax those throats. Take it all. Gooood giiiirls.” He laughed at the heavy-handed innuendo and the way he stretched the last two words to tease them playfully over the pulsing music. “Think you girls can keep up with me?” He jabbed with a flashed grin and wink of his eye while taking one each of their hands and practically dragging them out to the dance floor.