Teri followed Jen’s glance, and looked straight at me. I’d seen her around when I had worked out here, but never really thought about it. Now her eyes popped, and she quickly turned away, blushing as red as the girl she was training. For vastly different reasons. I wondered it she recalled her ass-reaming as fondly as I did.
She hustled Julie to the back of the workout area as JT approached. “What’s up, Bud?”
“Free up your evening.” I told him.
“Way ahead of you. Dawn’s scheming again.” He stepped onto one of the open ellipticals. “Work with me,” he said, nodding to the empty device next to him. The place had about a dozen cardio devices and they were never full except during the morning and afternoon bootcamps. I hadn’t seen the big boss around, so I jumped aboard, and started an easy workout.
“What have you heard?” I asked him.
“Not much. Just that I was supposed to hook up with you this evening,” he admitted.
“It’s hot-tub night.” I told him.
“Are you shitting me?”
“No way. Dawn, Holly and Beth. Tonight. I’ve been advised it would be a good night to be home, late in the evening.”
“Hot damn,” he said with a smile.
We worked out silently for a minute while Jenny started in with her next client. Teri and her client Julie still had not made an appearance from the back. JT was watching Jenny as well.
“Man, this is tougher than I thought. Working out with her gets my juices flowing. I’m constantly in danger of getting a hard-on around her. You’re one lucky son-of-a-bitch,” he laughed.
My mind was getting the better of me.
“Man, I gotta tell you something.” I told him.
“Shoot.”
“Remember last week, when the girls got into the wine early?”
“How can I forget it? Your wife put a lip-lock on me that almost took my tonsils. And said it was Ok by you, and Dawn!” he laughed.
“When I came home and was changing, Holly ambushed me in the bedroom. Just as we were starting to get friendly, your minx of a wife walked in, and announced her attention of watching.”
“Damn it! When she gets drunk she is just out of control. I’m sorry about that.”
“No. I need to apologize. We went ahead as planned. And half way through our voyeuristic blow job Dawn joined in.” I almost blurted out the last words and waited to see how much ire they would generate.
“For real?” he asked, appearing shocked. “We’ve talked about shit like that, and she’s a big tease and all, but she ain’t never been with anyone but me since Freshman year at Tech. She talks a good game up until it’s time to put up or shut up. Then she shuts up,” he told me. “Did you do her?”
“No. She just participated in the BJ. It was pretty amazing watching the two faces working together down there,” I confessed.
“It’s hard to believe. She never goes beyond the teasing,” he looked more than a little surprised. Not overly upset, more astonished.
“Not this time. Then she mentioned that you guys had talked about being with someone else, and she thought we’d be good candidates. Holly said she’d think it over, and then suggested you come over on the next ‘girl’s night out’.” I looked to see how he was handling this extra info, and he looked to be taking it well. Really well.
He was quiet for a few seconds, contemplative. “Man, oh man, oh man,” he said softly, shaking his head. Then he smiled a huge smile, and looked over at me. “You, bub, are my hero. I mean, first the sister, who you’re kind enough to share, and then my cock-tease of a wife, and now maybe the whole fucking smorgasbord. I am a fan,” he laughed, and gave me a less than gentle shot in the arm.
“I just wanted to get that out in the open. Seriously, it wasn’t planned. But it was pretty intense.” I smiled.
“Hell yeah. Best head in the House, back in the day,” he said wryly. “I’d be lyin’ if I didn’t admit to lusting after Holly a bit now and then. Maybe more than a bit.” He looked embarrassed to admit it.
“We’re men,” I reassured him. “It’s our duty to lust after our friend’s wives. At least the hot ones.”
“Amen to that. And there’ll be three hotties in the water tonight, I’m thinking.”
“That’s the truth. And what Eric don’t know won’t hurt him.” We high-fived over that one, each contemplating fucking the other’s wife, with the pretty little Beth thrown in for good measure.
“How far do you think it might go, tonight?” he asked, quasi-seriously.
“Chemistry is your friend. Come loaded for bear. I think it may go as far as we’ll let it.”
“Fuck. I’m leaving here and heading home. I’m going to take a nap, get rested up. When do you want to meet?”
“How about Hooters at 8:00?” I asked.
“Catch whatever game’s on, enjoy a little eye-candy, get a head start with a few beers – sounds like a plan,” he agreed.
Just then I saw Julie wandering away from Teri. It looked like her training session was over. She looked at me and JT and kept going without hardly a second glance. Ok, maybe a glance or two, but no sign of recognition.
“Hold on a sec,” I told JT. I stepped down off the elliptical and got to the door just before Julie did.
“Julie?” I asked.
“Yeah?” she answered with a soft voice I remembered well.
“We only met once, but I wanted to tell you I was going to call, but things just got a little out of hand.” I told her.
“Call?” she asked, still confused.
“931-9293.” I told her softly. “Jonah, Jenny’s friend.”
Her eyes nearly bugged out of her head. She turned away and looked at Teri, and then Jenny, both of whom appeared to be avoiding her glance. She stepped back, and almost tripped over the garbage can by the door. Her hands were wringing her workout bag like a chicken neck.
I stepped out the door ahead of her, and held the door for her. She hesitated a second, then walked out, slowly watching me fall in step as she headed for her new H2 Hummer. She was someone’s spoiled girl.
“Really. I’m sorry I didn’t call. Would you take my call now? Even though it’s 3 weeks late.” I pulled out my cell-phone, and pressed Contacts/J and scrolled down to Julie. While she watched me, I hit Dial.