“I do want to try it, but I’m also afraid to,” Jay said. She looked at Dawn. “Has he been in you that way?”
Dawn smiled. “Every now and then, yes,” she said. “I love it. And we’ve done exactly what you were talking about, Johnny taking me in the ass while Mary Beth sucks my clit.”
Jay shivered and looked at Mary Beth.
“Nope,” Mary Beth said. “I’m a butt virgin, just like you. I don’t think you know this but I was a lesbian when Johnny and I met. I’d never been attracted to a man until Johnny moved into the other half of my duplex. Over the course of two years I got know him and like him and finally love him, and he felt the same way about me. I saw him naked every day and I began to crave his body but I fought off those feelings because they weren’t part of what I thought I was. Meanwhile he was physically attracted to me, too, but wouldn’t make a move because he knew I was a lesbian. If Dawn hadn’t come into our lives when she did Johnny and I might never have hooked up.”
“How did that happen?” Jay said.
“A long story for another time, Sweetie,” Mary Beth said. “The bottom line is that I’d never been with a woman who wanted to stick anything up my butt and I’d never been with a man at all before Johnny. Now I get to watch when Johnny does it to Dawn, and I see how it makes her feel, and I want to try it too. But I haven’t worked up the courage yet.”
All this butt sex talk was making me horny. I was thinking hard about climbing into the back seat myself. I looked at my watch.
“Holy crap,” I said. “Everybody buckle up. We gotta go.”
I broke the speed limit as safely as I could and we got home in time for the girls to shower, dress, and primp. My primping consisted of splashing on a little Eternity before I slipped into a pair of black Zegna suit pants, a pink cotton Tom Ford dress shirt with no tie, and black Ecco loafers. I gave myself a once-over in the mirror. Ecco wasn’t the most fashionable shoe choice but in my opinion it was far and away the most comfortable one. I spend a lot of time on my feet at work and I’ll be damned if I’ll sacrifice comfort just to look stylish.
I went downstairs and poured some Plymouth gin over ice and settled down to wait. Waiting for a woman to get ready is an art form. Trying to rush them is a very bad idea. It may or may not speed up the process but will almost certainly piss the woman off. Besides, the results of simply waiting usually make the wait worthwhile.
I walked to the back door and glanced out. The sun was down but it was still light and warm and the young girls were still out there, talking and giggling. Four of them were lying on their tummies. Laura and a friend next to her were sitting up talking. A bevy of beauties. Laura and her friend locked eyes with me and smiled. I smiled back and quickly took my drink back into the living room.
I waited and then I waited some more and then waited until my gin was gone before I looked at my watch. World-class waiter that I am, I was nevertheless beginning to get antsy. I thought about more gin but ruled it out because I’d be driving soon. I went to the kitchen and put the glass in the dishwasher, then decided to sneak upstairs to try and get some idea of their progress. I made it as far as the living room and stopped dead in my tracks.
Three incredibly beautiful and sexy women were walking down my stairs, hair fluffed perfectly into place and made up faces glowing. All three were wearing variations on the little black dress theme. All three were obviously braless and hopefully sans panties. While Jay’s new dress covered what it needed to cover, it was dangerously short and so thin and clingy that she may as well have been nude.
Meanwhile, parts of Dawn and Mary Beth WERE nude and on clear display. Dawn’s dress was open on the sides exposing large quantities of breast. I guessed that if she bent forward her nipples would be exposed. I wanted to see that. Something about seeing some of her flesh but not all of it made me a little crazy.
Mary Beth’s dress had a V neckline that plunged to below the bottom of her breasts, showing less than Dawn’s dress but still enough to get any man to snap to attention. And when they turned around my breath caught in my throat: Mary Beth’s dress was backless and cut low enough that just the very tops of her ass cheeks and a hint of the cleft were visible.
They turned back around as I stood there with my mouth hanging open. “That’s the right reaction,” said Dawn. She walked up to me and pushed on my chin to close my mouth and kissed me as her hand grazed the cock that was tenting out my pants.
“I don’t understand,” I said. “I’ve seen you all naked and I’ve had sex with you. Three of us have spent entire weekends nude together. But the net effect of you covering up with those little pieces of material is to make me want to peel them back off of you to see what’s underneath.”
“That’s exactly why God made little black dresses,” Jay said.
Something occurred to me and I kicked myself mentally for not having thought of it sooner. “Speaking of naked, that’s how you said we could show up tonight. It’s still a warm evening. Is there a chance we could be showing up dressed like this while they’re all au natural like the last time I was there? I’m not sure which group would be more embarrassed if that happened.”
“I took care of that,” Jay said. “I called Juana when we were at Prada and told her that we were shooting for ‘elegant sexy.’ I suspect we’ll be outnumbered by Thomas’ well-dressed beauties.”
“But not outgunned,” I said.
“Shall I drive us in the limo?” she said.
“Not on your life,” I said. “Tonight I’m the limo driver. Hop into my little cop town car.”
Mary Beth went out back to tell Laura we were leaving and to ask her to lock up when she left. Then off we went. Fifteen minutes later Dawn and Mary Beth were gasping in amazement at the size of Thomas Barker’s home. We parked in the driveway behind his M5. A nice car, but I thought maybe the Crown Vic could take it. I opened the car doors for my women and we all walked to the house and rang the bell. Barker answered it himself and shook my hand.
“Welcome! Please come in. I’m so glad you…” His voice trailed off as I walked by and he got his first good look at the ladies. They each smiled at him as they passed. He was silent until we all turned back to face him.
“Pardon me,” he said. “I’ve heard the phrase ‘struck dumb’ but I’ve never before experienced it personally. Ladies, your beauty has thrown me off my game. I don’t know what to say. You are all, separately and together, simply spectacular.”
“That’s a pretty good recovery, Thomas,” said Jay.
“And you! That dress looks fantastic on you Jay, but more than that… You’ve always been beautiful and attractive but I’ve never seen you look quite this wonderful before. You’re glowing from the inside. Something in your life must be agreeing with you.” He looked at me and the other girls.
“You could say that,” Jay said.
Thomas looked at her a bit wistfully, then kissed her cheek. “Then I’m happy for you. For all of you.” He turned to me and shook my hand again. “And thank you again for your quick work in recovering our stolen property, Johnny. My mother was thrilled. Some of those pieces are very dear to her.”
“My pleasure,” I said. “Really.”
“Everyone, let’s go into the kitchen to meet Juana and Esmeralda, then we’ll go out to the patio and meet the others.”