Brad Roberts: Jenny_s favorite color

"I hope we didn't make a mistake leaving that envelope for Ben and Sue."

Janice shrugged.

"I think they're all right. Besides, after last night I couldn't turn down another session with them anyway, could you?"

Don shook his head slowly.

"No, they were great; no doubt about that. It's just that we planned on keeping this on a first-name basis; giving them our phone number and address could be a mistake."

Janice took a deep drag off her cigarette and exhaled.

"I don't think so; it's obvious they have as much to lose as we do."

Ian edged the red Buick convert into the traffic and accelerated. Jenny felt a wild shudder of anticipation move through her; and she moved closer to him, resting her hand on his thigh and squeezing slightly.

"God, I feel like a schoolgirl on her first date; I'm so horny they'll be able to smell it."

Ian laughed and leaned back a little, spreading his legs and letting her see the semi-erect shaft of his thick cock growing against the crotch of his tight pants.

"You're not the only one, baby; this is going to be wild."

Sue paused just inside the door of her motel room. She ripped the envelope open and read the few short lines quickly; then she looked across at Ben's sleeping form for a second before shoving the envelope into her purse and leaving the motel room again.

Janice was just slipping into a pair of lounging pajamas when the doorbell rang. She looked over at Don, who was standing just outside the bathroom.

"You go ahead and grab your shower; I'll let them in and fix us up a batch of drinks."

Don felt a growing sense of anticipation, and he grinned.

"Christ, you'd think after all the screwing last night and damn little sleep we'd be beat, but I can hardly wait."

Janice flashed him a grin, then spun around and left the room. She heard the sound of the bathroom door closing and the shower starting as she opened the door and greeted Ian and Jenny.

"Hi, c'mon in."

She waved them into the room and closed the door behind them, then led them into the comfortable living room.

"I know it's a little early, but I think a drink would be appropriate; how about you?"

Ian felt a little self-conscious now that he had arrived. He nodded slowly. "I could sure as hell use one; Scotch and water, if you've got it."

Jenny nodded her agreement. "Me too."

Janice turned from them and crossed over to the small bar. She began to mix the drinks as she spoke.

"Don's grabbing a shower. We had a late night. He'll be with us in a minute."

She picked up two glasses and carried them over to the couch where Jenny and Ian were sitting. Her eyes rested on Jenny for a second, then moved to Ian.

"I guess Jenny told you about the other day."

Ian flushed slightly and cursed silently to himself for doing it.

"Yes… I… uh…"

Janice laughed throatily.

"Mmmm, a little uneasy. Well, I guess that's to be expected. Let's finish off this drink while we wait for Don, and then Jenny and I will break the ice."

Jenny flushed this time. The memory of the session with Janice was still very strong in her mind, and she wanted to relive it, but the thought of doing it in front of Ian shook her a little.

Janice seemed to read her thoughts. She picked up her own glass and dropped into the chair across from them. Her eyes rested on Jenny, and she smiled.

"Don't worry, honey, after the first few minutes you'll be enjoying yourself so much you won't even know we've got an audience."

Sue climbed into the cab and gave him the address; then she sat back and tried to formulate just what she was going to say to Janice and Don. It had to come out in a way that wouldn't turn them off, something about Ben and a problem they had to mutually overcome. It wasn't going to be easy, but there was too much at stake to meet the challenge without some kind of a plan.

Don came into the living room wearing a robe, his body still tingling from the shower. The fact that he was nude under the robe was obvious to everyone, the bulge at the front showing his semi-erect cock openly. The sight seemed to ease the embarrassment of Jenny and Jan, and that, coupled with the drinks they had consumed, eased their qualms a good deal.

Janice noted their reactions and smiled as she set her drink down on the table beside her.

"Help yourself to a drink, honey; Jenny and I are going to put on a little show for you boys and get things warmed up a little."

With that she stood up and reached for the top of her lounging pajamas. There was an audible zipping sound as she opened the front from the neck to her navel. She paused there for a second, the clinging material still molded to her lush body; then she looked at Jenny and smiled.

"C'mon, honey, get out of those clothes; I've been wanting a rematch with that lovely sweet cunt of yours ever since the first bout."

The conversation, the sight of Janice shrugging her shoulders and peeling off the lounging pajamas pushed aside all uneasiness for Ian. Suddenly he was aware of nothing but the big firm tits, the shimmering blonde fluff covering Janice's swollen cuntlips, and the deliciously pink flesh below. His temperature went up twenty degrees; his cock lurched and began to grow; his mouth opened.

"Holy fuck…"

Don laughed as he picked up his glass.

"Beautiful, man, I couldn't have stated it better."

Jenny was on her feet now, stripping her clothing away. Her eyes were on Janice and nowhere else; she could remember that beautiful mouth, those big tits, that humping, sweet, honey-filled cunt… oh God, she wanted some more of that…

Jenny's clothes flew in all directions, and in seconds she was nude. Janice beckoned to her, and Jenny moved across to the center of the living room, her feet sinking luxuriously into the thickly piled carpet. Janice slipped her arms around her and pulled her tight. Their lips met, and the strange beauty of the lesbian kiss overpowered any hesitation Jenny may have had about performing in front of Ian.

Janice sensed her readiness, felt it, could almost taste it. She let out a husky, muffled moan, and her hands went around Jenny's shoulders and hauled her down onto the thick carpet. Jenny went eagerly. Janice pushed Jenny over onto her back and then stretched out on top of her. Their lips met again, and their bodies ground together passionately… lustily…

Almost instantly they were both covered with a light coat of passioninduced perspiration, attesting to their need, their eagerness.

Ian had never seen anything like it. To have it in front of him, in the flesh was enough to bring an unembarrassed cry from his lips.

"Jesus… holy fuck, this is wild…"

Don let out a husky laugh and moved across to a chair so he could sit down and watch from a better vantage point.

"This is nothing; wait until they get going."

Ian may have heard him, but he didn't acknowledge it. He had eyes only for the two female animals on the carpet. He watched breathlessly as the stiff, wiry hair of their cunts mingled and entwined as they rubbed their burning slits together, and the moans and whimpers of passion began to fill the room.

He could sense their passion… feel it… damn near taste it…

Janice moved her mouth to one of Jenny's stiff, throbbing nipples, and Ian felt a shudder of awareness sweep through him. It was as though he was balling Jenny and yet able to sit back and watch; it was great.

Janice took the hot tip between her lips and brushed her head from side to side; and then, as it reacted to her stimulation, growing bigger, pulsating more strongly, she brought her tongue into play, teasing it enticingly.