“What if they say it’s OK? How about then,” she insisted, with a nod back towards the house.
“Robin, I’m in over my head already. Four lovers is enough for any man. Why don’t we just be friends, and work on our project, and if something comes up over time, we’ll see about it then.” Damn, I just wasn’t good at this rejection thing.
“Are you saying you’d really rather be with Karen then me? Jack, trust me. Let’s go inside, you and me, and I will rock your world. You won’t be sorry.”
She was so confident for someone so young. And it was so tempting, I don’t think I’d ever NOT fucked someone I had the opportunity to do. Hell, maybe I was growing up.
“No, Robin. Not tonight. Like I said, give us some time, please. If I wasn’t involved right now, I’d love to find out what we could get up to, but this isn’t the time.” I took her hand in mine and we left the garage and headed back to the house.
“Shit. I’m all worked up. I was looking forward to this all day, all through exams. I’ve changed my underwear twice today.” Robin was at least as open and vocal as her sister. “Ok, we’ll play by your rules for a while. You’ll see, in a while you’ll be dying to get a piece of this.”
Back in the house I completed one last chore, putting away the dishes that go on the top shelves in the kitchen. Debbie always leaves them out for me after washing up, and I put them away.
Coming out of the kitchen I announced that I was worn out and was going to take a quick shower and hit the sack early. When I came out of the shower, Beth was waiting for me with a towel.
She helped dry me off, and I almost missed it when she spoke.
“What were you two up to, out there for so long?” Her tone was soft, but I had a feeling this was an important question.
“Just changed the light. We had a discussion. She wanted to do more, but I explained about our situation.” I answered, while she finished the drying.
I went to brush my teeth, but Beth wasn’t done yet.
“And she just accepted that?”
“Unh-Hunh,” I grunted, nodding to make my message clearer, with a mouth full of toothpaste and brush.
“Not even a quick blow-job or anything? You didn’t even feel her up?” She was insistent if nothing else.
I rinsed and turned to answer. “Beth. We did nothing. She made a play for me, and I said no. She hugged me and even gave me a bit of a rub, and yes, I got hard, but I laid out the rules, and those included NOT expanding the circle of intimacy at this time. She may even start bugging you and Debbie to get included in the group. But that’s it.”
A voice from the doorway spoke up. “I told you.” It was Debbie.
“I didn’t think he would, but I had to know.” Beth said acting almost a little ashamed.
I headed back to the bedroom, stopping to give Debbie a peck on the forehead. “You were right to be concerned. I’ve never been good at saying no. But I’m going to do my best. You two are the best damn thing that has EVER happened to me, and I don’t have to look beyond the doorway to this bedroom for anything else in the way of love and affection.”
“Except Karen, you mean,” Debbie added with a smirk.
“And Cathy,” Beth added.
“No. Those are just good friends, and if the sex stopped tomorrow, I wouldn’t mind.” Well, maybe I would mind a bit. I sat on the edge of the bed, really worn out and ready to drop.
“Girls, I really am bushed, I’ve got to crash. And we’ve got an early day tomorrow, with the bank, and lining things up for the addition work, and gosh, I don’t know, it seems like a hundred different things need to be done.” While I spoke Debbie was removing her clothes.
“I’m going to close up shop,” Beth answered, and headed out to the living room. I wondered if ‘shop’ meant having a little heart-to-heart with Robin.
Debbie, on the other hand had different ideas.
“Roll over,” she told me, and I did, stretching out on my stomach in the middle of the bed.
She straddled my hips and proceeded to give me a long, soothing massage. She was thorough, and good, but not always gentle, and worked all the knots out of my system. I must have fallen asleep near the end, but she rolled me over on to my back, partially waking me in the process.
“Mmm, that was nice,” I murmured.
I felt her hair drag across my hip, and then her hand took my cock just moments before her mouth enveloped it. She gently sucked me to hardness, almost reverently. I was on the edge of sleep, with all my feelings focused on her actions. When I was sufficiently hard for her, she straddled me again, this time with a difference, my stiff rod buried to the root in her tightness. Again she massaged me, first my upper body, and then she got up, turned around, and resettled on my cock before massaging my legs.
I’m not sure what heaven is, but it couldn’t feel a whole lot better than I did at that moment. I was so relaxed, and at the same time enjoying the sensation of being inside the beautiful Debbie.
She eventually stopped the massage and gave her full attention to servicing me. She rode me gently, giving me nice long slow strokes, and it was as if the goal was just the action, not the completion. I was in no hurry to come, nor did I feel eager to. I was locked in a state of semi-consciousness, with my cock being administered to by me expert bed-mate.