coffee klatch

[Joycelet]

Joyce.

Frank and I hit the shower together. we lightly washed each other, trying like hell to avoid getting either of us so turned on we would lose ourselves and make love until later tonight when we were introduced to the lay of the land at their house.

The only thing we carefully did was to finbger each other's asshole to make sure they were squeaky clean and ready for whatever activities they might want to play.

Afterward he helped me pick out my clothes. We wanted to be comfortable but informal, so I simply set out a big flouncy skirt and a peasant blouse with no panties or bra. Fortunately my titties are still firm enough so that wouldnt be too much of a shock.

He wore chinos and a polo shirt and sweater, and we were ready.

Grabbing a couple of bottles of white wine, we were off for our long ride of a block and a half up to their house.

 

[Joycelet]

Joyce

We walked to their hiouse with Frank caerrying ther wine in the crook of huis arm. On arrival we rtang their doornell and john answered.

He greeted us until I interrupted him with a firm kiss right on his lips. He had asked me if I was available to play and i had told him yes. Now he knew, and Frank knew, and so did Karen who saw us while she was walking toward the door to welcome us.

She looked at me, and then at John, and then at Frank as if she wondered whether to kiss him too in such a dramatic way. As John and Frank shook hands, Karen lightly kissed his cheek, but it just wasnt the same, and since I know her better than Frank does (well, I think I do but I cant be sure), I kissed her too and let my tongue graze across her lips.

John took the wine and set it on hte kitchen counter, and took our coats and hung them up. He opened a bottle and poured each of us a glass the then offerred a toast "To a woknderful friendship"

We clinked glasses and then I did it.

I really put my foot in it when I kissed him agaim. He was so surprised his mouth was open and I thrust my tongue in there, tasting the wine he had just sipped.

 

[ferryrider]

John

I was shocked when she kissed me that way. I had no idea how much she had told her husband and i hadnt told Karen anything except that we were to invite them for dinner after we saw her emerge from a motel room with another neighbor whom we hardly knew,. but knew he lived across the street from Joyce and frank, and was single.

As she kissed me and tongued my mouth, Karen's voice was agitated as she asked m what the hell weas going on.

Joyce stopped and looked at her and told her about our encounter at the market and that I asked her if since she was fucking a neighbor, if she was available.

"I told him I was and he shold invite Franbk and me to dinner, and I would be his dessert."

"Frank knows all about it, and so do Brandon and his girlfriend, but I havent told them who it is that I will be sleeping with tonight."

Then she kissed me again and asked if we were going to have tio wait for desserrt, or was she going to get an appetizer.

I looked at Karen and asked what she wanted me to do, because one way or another I was going to fuck her and sleep with her all night.

 

[Joycelet]

Joyce

In his arms, I too looked at Karen for her response. But his hands were on my breasts and mine on his crotch, stroking his hardening cock. John had told me that he anbd Karen were swingers, but she didnt seem that anxiius to grab my husband and lead him to bed. maybe it was just the surprise of what was haoppenning, but Frank wasnt helping either.

All he had to do was take her in his arms and kiss her and ask her to join him in bed, but then maybe he didnt expect John and me to be so open with our desire for each other, but also of course, he hadnt had the opportunity to get ourselves so worked up after our little conversation yesterday.

I turned to my husband and implored him to fuck her. "Just go fuck her", I said.