Dorsai - Jan

While all this was happening, Jan came over a few times; she seemed quite willing to accept Kelly's primacy in my life, and didn't seem to have any reaction or express any opinion when Kelly and I would exchange touches, or kiss or caress. Then again, Kelly didn't seem to mind when Jan would kiss me, either. I downplayed it as best I could by not making a big deal of it, either way – whoever was handy got kisses and caresses when the mood struck, and I didn't object to whoever wanted to kiss or caress me.

Things went along pretty well, at least, until the middle of October: talking to Dan, I found out that he'd been set up to go on another long trip out of the country, scheduled to start a few days before Halloween.

As he and I talked about it, we finally came up with something approximating a plan. Initially, I offered to take all of the kids, but the boys weren't real impressed with the idea: the Trick-or-Treating around my house was slim pickings. A little more discussion, and we came up with an alternative idea: they boys would stay with some cousins (where the goodie quality was significantly better), and Jan would stay with Kelly and me. Jan, of course, was more than agreeable to the idea – but was courteous enough to conceal it from Paul, out of consideration for his feelings.

The see-Paul-off process went off pretty much as it had the first time, with the addition of Kelly – who surprised him by giving him a hug and kiss on the cheek before wishing him well.

When we got back to my place, Jan didn't hesitate to move her little bit of luggage into the second bedroom, and get herself set up there.

That night, things went along pretty quietly – supper, a little television, and off to bed, since they had school the next day.

The next evening, I got home to find them both sitting on the bed in the second (Jan's) bedroom, chatting. When I went in, they both jumped up, and came over to give me a welcome home hug. I was feeling a bit pleased with myself, having come up with a rather elegant solution to a problem I'd been having with the design for a client. Not only would it save me a couple of week's worth of installation labor, but was simpler and easier to expand, as well. So I was quite willing to offer to take us out for dinner, if they wanted. They most definitely did, and after a few minutes discussion, we settled on going to a Chinese food place that I favored because it offered genuine Chinese food, versus the Americanized stuff most places dealt in.

Rather than fight the Friday evening rush, we decided to relax for a while before heading out to eat. I went in to lie down on the bed while the two of them discussed what they wanted to wear.

When it finally came time for us to leave, I changed clothes; when I stuck my head in Jan's bedroom, I found that they'd changed, as well.

Since we were all ready, we headed out to dinner.

When we got there, they were surprised to find that the restaurant was fairly small – only a dozen tables or so, well separated. When he saw me, the owner greeted me in Chinese (Cantonese), and I replied, quickly exhausting my limited knowledge of that language. It was enough, though, to please him all over again, and he quickly had us seated, telling his daughter – the waitress – to take good care of us.

After looking over the menu, and hearing the evenings special, we each made our selections; the girls were quite ready to listen to my advice after I explained to them that real Chinese food wasn't anything like what they were used to. I went with shark fin soup and a couple of other smaller dishes, while the girls played it safe by ordering more conventional dishes.

We sat there, sipping tea and nibbling crackers, until the food arrived.

I quickly had my chopsticks ready; the girls seemed baffled by them, until the owner's daughter came by and gave them a lesson in Chopsticks 101. After that, things went along a bit better – and even more so when they realized that it was not only okay, but expected, that they hold the small dishes under their mouths to help the process.

When we'd finished, we sat there a bit, drinking tea and nibbling on the sweetened rice cookies that the owner had brought over, and just letting the meal settle. The girls were discussing the differences between what they'd just had, and what they were used to; I was content to simply sit and watch and listen to them. So I was surprised when Jan finally turned to me, and said "Uncle Dan, I've got a question I'd like to ask. Well, actually, it's more like a favor."

"What's that, Jan?"

"Um, well, I'd kind of like to have another sleepover."

It took me a few seconds to realize where she wanted to have it. I looked at Kelly, then Jan, and said "And you want to have it at our place?"

They both nodded, before Kelly spoke up, saying, "The sleepover was Jan's idea, but it was me that suggested having at our house. Paul and the boys probably wouldn't tell us no, but we wanted someplace where we could all, you know, relax, and I didn't think you would mind. But I wanted to make sure and ask about it before we got too far with it."

"No, I don't think I'd mind, as long as I have someplace to escape to, if it gets to be too much. Sure, I don't see any problem with it. When did you want to do it?" I replied.

Jan said, "We were kind of thinking the Friday or Saturday after Thanksgiving, if that's okay."

"That's fine. Okay, go ahead and get it going, then. Who are you going to invite? Or should I ask, how many?"

"Actually, it was just going to be the other girls that were at the other sleepover, you know, when you judged the nightgowns. Except for the nosy ones, of course!" Kelly answered, giggling a bit.

"Yeah! I don't think they want to get anywhere near you, anyway, Uncle Dan! 'Specially Mary Alice and Kathy; even though they've quit being so nosy, they still don't give us any trouble." Jan added, with a giggle of her own.

"So that leaves, what? four of them, plus you two?" – they nodded – "I guess I can handle that – for a while, anyway.", I said, with a smile.

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see that a couple of other groups had shown up, and were waiting for tables. Knowing that the owner would never say anything, I suggested to the girls that we leave so that the other customers could get their meals. They readily agreed, and we made our way to the door after I left enough money to cover the check and a tip on the table.

Back home, they headed into the second bedroom to talk as we all changed clothes. Once back into the family room, they decided that they wanted to watch videos they'd gotten from one of their friends. I was definitely NOT expecting that the videos would be X-rated.

The first one was a plain-vanilla adult porn movie, involving guys having as much sex with as many women as they could. While it was rewinding, Kelly got up and went into the bedroom, coming back out dressed only in panties. Jan and I looked at each other, and shrugged, then each heading back to the bedrooms to make our own 'changes'. When we got back into the living room, we found that Kelly had laid a blanket on the floor in front of the couch, and moved the couch cushions down so that they formed a backrest. Gesturing, she indicated that she wanted me to sit next to her, with Jan on my other side.

Once we were all situated, she started the second movie. As it played, I noticed that it wasn't just a porno. Rather, it actually had something resembling a plot; and more than that, it featured more than the usual amount of lesbian action, though still primarily a hetero sex movie. As much as it was affecting me, I could see from the way their nipples protruded that it was having an impact on them, too. I also noticed more than a couple of glanced between them, even though each had one of my arms around them, playing with their breasts. Each had a hand on my leg, caressing my thighs, as well – keeping me in a nearly constant state of semi-erectness.