Broke in the midwest

Tina:
I was shocked at first to see him. But he laughed and bought us lunch. Then he and I went to the office. Shocked and stunned. I hung back at the door. Nervous, afraid at what I saw. But with a few words, his gentle words, he had her calm, introducing us. Then we could all laugh at the decorations. Bawdy and cute.
She showed me around, running her hand down my arm and back. he had made it clear she was interested. But I was too shy and nervous. I blushed almost continually, and she realized and pulled back.
off she went, home I guess. I wandered back through, trying to remember all the things she had shown me. Where was he?
"Frank?" I felt suddenly lost and alone. Turning a corner I bumped right into him. His arms wrapping around me. Laying my head on his shoulder. Breathing his strong scent in deeply. Nuzzling close, and rubbing my pelvis agauinst him.
"What have you done to me? I am in heat for you all the time. Is there somewhere private you could show me my "duties"? Laughing softly into his mouth. Biting at his lower lip.
 
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We went back into the back room and there was the cot I used to use to make love to Clair every day. I looked at Tina again, not sure how really serious she might be,and she looked at me. To break the tension, we kissed,and I wondered where she wanted this to go. Would this be our first love fest in the office? In her new environment? let us just see.
 
Tina:
I buried my face in his chest, blushing. "Make love to me, please. The whole morning, and at lunch, all I could think about was you, touching me. Please."
 
Frank and Tina

"Oh Tina I love you so much!." I helped her out of her dress, and sat on the cot with her in her bra and panties standing before me. My arms were around her, with my hands massaging the cheeks of her pretty little ass, that I had enjoyed so much just yesterday out in a parking lot behind a truck stop.

At the time I thought sure she would run off with one of the truckers, but was so moved by her coming on home with me, telling me that it was me she wanted. And then- watching her make love with my Wendy, the two of them melting into each other's arms and thoughts and souls as they made love

And here she was again, with me alone, telling me how much she wanted me. Her panties fell to the floor with a little help, and she was naked before my face, which was immediately buried in her bush. As I licked her there and ran my hands all over her backside, I informed her that I hoped she hadnt spent a lot on panties, as they were not allowed either in the office or at home. She laughed and giggled and told me that Wendy had clued her in, but she had already put them on this morning, knowing they wouldnt stay on long.

She reached behind herself as I watched, and seductively removed her bra, waving it in front of her breasts, teasing me, as she again came closer, dropped the garment, and let me suck them for her. She was now naked, butr I was still dressed. We looked at each other and agreed it was her turn, so I stood and she sat-with her legs spread, and started undoing my pants as I unbuttonned my shirt, having already removed my tie.
 
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Tina:
I moaned as he tongued me, making me wetter. Teasingly I slowly removed my bra. Then his mouth reminded me why I was naked in his back office. Suckling in each nipple, nipping them just a touch. I was ready for him then, but he was not. I sat and slowly undid his pants. Teasing him through the fabric. reveling in his moans. No one had ever shown me such passion before. He was not afraid to show me, tell me, cry out to me what I was doing to him and how he felt. I pulled his pants down and helped him slip them off. Carefully lying them off to the side. But his boxers tented out funny. I nuzzled in and started breathing hot onto him, through them. Then slipped my hands up the leg holes. Oh God. Almost cumming at the soft, silken touch of his cock. He was so hard and I knew, could feel, how it felt buried in me. The image of yesterday suddenly flashed through my mind. Him buried in my ass at the stop. My cries and attention from the truckers. I quickly pulled them off, and stood, making sure his cock slipped between my legs, rubbing on my clit already. My hands trembled as I tried to unbutton his shirt. He laughed and tried to help but we were making it worse.
"Please Frank. Make love to me now. please." I turned and place my hands on the wall, my ass raised.
"Now, like yesterday. Please." But I should have known by now he liked to tease and make me wait. My body in pain almost as he slowly ran his hands down my back.
 
She was bent over leaning against the wall, begging me to take her. I did, but my way

I went to my knees and kissed bioth cheeks of her ass. With my hands I spread them,and then buried my tongue in her ass. I licked all around her, and then curled it up and stuck it inside her asshole. She shouted and then screamed and spread her legs more and bent over further. In and out- again and again I thrust my tongue up in her- getting her wetter and her hotter each time. To my feet, I stuck my cock up against her anus, and pushed gently. She pushed back and it popped in. I fucked her ass, but not for long, as we were both so hot I came much too soon in her tight asshole, and she came right with me, whether from my cock or my fingers massaging her clit around in front I didnt know and didnt care, but this was wonderful.

Afterward, with my cum dripping out of her, she stood, turned, put her arms around me and kissed me. I knew right then she wasnt going anywhere. She was with Wendy and me for a very long time. She was our lover and we hers, as long as she wanted it.

But I wasnt through. We washed each other a little bit in the lavatory, and went backat it - this time in a leisurely long gentle missiionary fuck just like our first time, with each of us whispering little phrases of the love we had found and enjoyed and had no intention of ever losing.

After we came again, and without cleaning up, she threw on the dress and I my pants and we headed home.We just couldnt leave Wendy out of the action any longer,and also- we wondered what she had to surprise us with at the dinner table.
 
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Tina:
I cleaned as best I could before leaving, and then we were off for home. Home. It emant something differant now. Home, with Frank and Wendy. A tingle starting in me agaion as I thought of holding her close. Watching her belly swell as the baby they had made grew and nourished off her. Vowing to spoil her and do everything I could to keep her healthy and safe from harm.
 
Wendy

After taking the packages home, I spent the day running errands. I was in a terrific mood -- of course, the sight of Tina in her underwear trying on outfits would put anyone in a good mood. I had wanted to start playing with her in the changing room, but common sense reasserted itself. I didn't advertise my bisexual tendencies to just anyone, and I didn't want to cause a scene.

A lingering horniness nagged at me even after I bid her goodbye, and it remained with me as I shopped and did household chores. I was all done by three o'clock, and I knew I couldn't bear the tingling feeling anymore. I had at least an hour before I had to start dinner, so I stripped off my clothes and took a long, hot shower. I spent several minutes running my soapy hands over my wet, slippery skin, and before long my fingers slid between my legs, rubbing and teasing. A few rubs on my clit and I brought myself to a shuddering climax.

Feeling much better, I finished washing up, then dried off and put on fresh clothes. By the time I finished drying my hair, it was time to start cooking. I hummed a little tune as I got busy fixing the chicken and potatoes. I couldn't wait to see Frank and Tina again and hear about Tina's first day at work.
 
Frank and Tina

We drove up to the house, trying as best we could to look at least partially presentable to Wendy as we entered.There she was all fresh and clean and with dinner about ready, while we had played all afternoon in a most delightful way.


I looked forward to the fashion show after dinner as we helped get things on the table and get ready to eat.

We sat, and again holding hands we said anorther blessing, thanking the Lord for this food and this company.We then offerred our glasses for the clink and drank a toast to the evening to come, with all its entertainment.
 
Tina:
It was strange, for even though I was wet and swoolen with his fucking. I didn't feel guilty walking into his home and hugging his wife. She had dinner all fixed. We sat and said grace and toasted each other. I felt dirty though, and knew I was leaving a wet spot. I wiggled in my chair as we served up dinner and chatted. he wanted a fashion show after dinner. Okay. But I needed to wash. The food was excellent.
"I am going to have to join a weight control program if you keep feeding me like this. Or get more exercise." But the blushing as he burst out laughing and then told her how we had spent the afternoon. I looked at my plate, knowing I was beet red. Trying to change the subject I asked about her afternoon.
"And when do you see the doctor again? We are going to spoil you. If you don't mind."
 
Wendy

"Spoil me? A few more nights like last night and I will be quite spoiled." I chuckled and helped myself to more roasted potatoes. "Seriously, though. I don't have to see the doctor again until next week. You guys don't have to do anything special for me. Just stay the way you are." I felt a lump form in my throat and sipped some water to chase it away. At times like these my emotions tended to get the better of me. Sitting here with these two who meant so much to me, I was feeling so happy I was sure that my heart would break.
 
Tina;
"I know I just got here, but... can I help get the baby's stuff ready?" Looking down, knowing that was something that new parents should do together, yet, feeling like i was a part of this. She was distracting me, licking her lips, and sucking sauce off her fingers. I could see Frank too was distracted.
 
Frank

I looked at my Wendy. She looked so pretty and clean and I was all gummy from just having had sex. I felt guily, and got up and went over and gave Wendy a nice kiss and thanked her for being so wonderful, and taking such good care of us.

Looking up- there was Tina smiling, so I went over and kissed her too, not wanting her to feel left out.

Returning to my seat I resumed eating this delightful dinner, still awaiting the fashion show that was coming later, as soon as we finished and cleaned up the dishes
 
We finished dinner and sat and chatted a bit. Then Frank volunteered to wash up while we got ready for the show. She took my hand and we went back to their bedroom.
"I need a shower first." Blushing because of why. "Care to wash my back? I will wash yours?" For we, of course, had bought things for her too.
 
Wendy

"Sounds like a deal," I said with a chuckle. I arranged the bags neatly on the bed, then took her hand and led her next door, to the bathroom. While she turned on the water and adjusted the temperature, I trotted down the hall and returned a minute later with an armload of towels. The water was running full blast and steam was already filling the small room.

"Plenty of shampoo and conditioner in there," I said. "So help yourself." She nodded and murmured an "okay" and then began to shed her clothes. I managed not to gawk too much at her body as she undressed, but it was difficult. Finally she was completely nude and I feasted my eyes on the lovely sight before she stepped into the shower.

I glanced at the mirror and saw that it was already steamed up. I was feeling a little steamed up myself, I thought with a smile. I wiped the mirror with the back of my hand and was greeted with a smeary reflection of myself. I smiled and tipped a wink at the woman in the mirror, then giggled at my silliness. I was feeling more than a little giddy. I couldn't help thinking about a naked and wet Tina, just a couple of feet away. It was too easy for me to imagine her spreading soapy suds all over her body. My hands itched to help her.

I kicked off my shoes and hurriedly removed my blouse and slacks. Impatiently I shoved aside my discarded clothing and added my underwear and socks to the pile. I moved up to the glass door and softly called, "Ready for me to wash your back, sweetie?"
 
"Please." Turning my back to her and lifting my hair to uncover my back. Also handing her the loofah glove, already covered with gel. As she started it made me moan.
"Mmmm... feels so good. A nice back scratch is better then sex. Well. No. Not anymore." Giggling as I felt my pussy throb, a bit sore from all the action.
Coherant though ended when she slowly glided her hand over me. Down my back and cupping my ass.
 
Wendy

"I feel the same way," I confessed. "I love the feel of a good back scratch." We both giggled and I gently raked the skin between her shoulder blades. Not enough to break the skin, of course, just enough to tickle her nerves. Her giggle turned into a soft moan.

I took my time soaping her back. My hand slowly followed the graceful curve of her spine, all the way down to her bottom. I loved the satiny feel of her skin under my fingers. I could spend hours just running my fingers up and down her back. Her muscles loosened and became more limber as the tension of a long day left her body.

Finally I reached her ass, and I couldn't help myself. I cupped it, then began to massage it gently. She sighed appreciatively, and I took that as a sign to continue. I kneaded her ass a little more firmly now, until those muscles also relaxed. My fingers slipped into the cleft between her cheeks and began to play, up and down, using the lightest of touches.
 
I could only lean use my hands against the wall to steady me and moan as she softly kneaded my back, and ass. Oh God. her hands, so gentle and soft, yet so strong. Sure, knowing of where and how to ease muscles. I would have to remember to ask her for lessons. Sure Frank wouldn't mind being our subject.
Her fingers lightly teeased my ass. Biting my lip I moaned louder. The thrill tingling through me, my nipples taut.
But I heard his voice.
"Are you ready yet?"
Moaning in frustration we both stood. uggh.
"Later, will you show me massage? Do you think he would mind? That was I can help you as the pregnancy progresses." Swiftly washing the rest of me, and helping with her. Though he was waiting I stopped and paid homage to her beautiful breasts.
"God you are so perfect. I am so flat compared to you. Like a teenager almost."
 
Wendy

I giggled. "Don't be silly, yours are lovely," I said. To emphasize the point, I gently cupped one in each hand, lightly brushing the nipples with my palms. She sighed and I giggled again. "Later I'll show you just how much I like them," I said. "And I'll be more than happy to teach you massage, any time you want. You'll love it."

We rinsed the last of the soap from our bodies, then shut off the water and stepped out of the shower. Working quickly we dried ourselves and toweled our hair. I wrapped a towel around my body and Tina did the same, then we left the steamy bathroom and returned to the bedroom. We took a couple of minutes to comb out our hair, then we turned and looked at the impressive array of shopping bags on the bed.

"Where do we start?" I asked.
 
'It was like playing with a best friend, something I had been lacking for years. We giggled and laughed as we picked through the clothes.
"Let's start with something ultraconservative. This." Pulling out the business suit we had decided i better have for those real business meetings. The one where I had to be efficient and secretary like. It was a navy blue, the skirt past my knees even, though a slit on the side up to mid thigh. I had to walk didn't I? The suit close fitting, with just a thin navy camisole underneath, with matching thong, garter belt and thigh highs. Hmmm. I slid the thigh highs on and attached them, feeling sexy already. She helped me into the suit. Patting my fanny as she turned away. I sat and twisted my hair up into a twist as she chose her outfit.
 
As Tina worked with her hair, I picked through my outfits. I decided to go with something businesslike as well: a gray suit with a ruffled white blouse. The skirt was a tad shorter than Tina's, but it still covered my knees. I liked it because it had a lining sewn into it, thereby eliminating the need to wear a slip. And for underneath: a matching bra and panty set, all in black lace, and smoke-colored thigh-highs. It took me a long time to pull the nylons up my legs. I didn't want to get a run -- there was nothing I hated more than getting a run in a stocking -- but I also simply enjoyed running my hands over my nylon-clad legs.

Finally I was dressed and I stepped in front of the mirror to check myself out. Tina had finished putting her hair in a twist, and I looked at us side by side in the mirror. I liked what I saw.

"Hey, we look like a couple of investment bankers," I said. "That color really looks good on you."
 
Tina:

"Thanks. God, that looks super on you. I wondered about that jacket. But you're right. It's business yet that double pleat in the back makes it fitted nice. Hmm. Business investors? Then we need a briefcase." Leaning over and taking his. "And a pad and pencil." Finding an eyebrow pencil and tucking it behind her ear. Giggling.
"Ready?"
 
Wendy

I giggled when she stuck the pencil behind my ear. I hadn't felt this giddy since high school. "Yup, I'm ready." I took a deep breath and composed my face in my best fashion model pout. "Okay, let's go knock his socks off."

We headed out of the bedroom into the living room, where Frank had settled in on the couch to await our show. I let Tina go into the room ahead of me while I waited by the door. "And now, for your viewing pleasure," I announced. "I humbly present our hottest new model...Tina!"
 
First taking a deep breathe and pretending to be one of those super models, Ilowly made my way up the room, turning, looking over my shoulder, winking. he started to speak but a finger to my lips stopped him.
Then, turning my back to him, I dropped the jacket like they do, to my waist, whipped it off and then trailed it behind me as I walked away. It worked, he had seen what I intended to wear under my suits. next to nothing. Standing in the doorway I turned and looked back over my shoulder. Then reached behind, unzipped the skirt. Trying to gracefully remove it, though it caught in one of the heels, and then stood, back to him. Clad only in the camisole, thong, thigh highs and heels. I pretended to drop the skirt and had to bend all the way over, exposing my pussy to him. She was all tingly. Then slipped away. It was her turn.
 
Frank- fashion show

After finishing in the kitchen, I purposefully sat myself on the large couch where lots of fucking had occurred over the years, to await the appearance of the ladies with their new outfits.

I just sat back and imagined the two of them in the rear of the house, bathing together, fondling and loving each other, and putting themselves together to show me the new clothes they had bought. My eyes were closed and I was sort of just dreaming about what I would see, when I heard Tina's voice.

There she was, in a navy blue business outfit, looking very much the young career woman, very professional, and parading by me with a big smile, doffing the jacket so I could see the outline of two prescious tits in her blouse. Model-like, she dragged the jacket behind her as sexily, she walked back and forth in front of me, but not close enough to touch.

She headed back down the hallway in my view, still dragging the jacket by her side, and suddenly the skirt fell revealing only Tina, barely covered by a tiny thong. She bent over, with the illusion of catching her skirt having fallen to the floor, and there was that delicious ass I had fucked earlier, and the pussy in full view except with a wisp of fabric over it.

I couldnt wait to have her in that outfit in a business setting - she is and would always be a sensation to me and a hell of a distraction to a competitor or customer whom I might want to distract. Very tasteful- very prim and proper, and very sexy depending on the circumstances.
 
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