Pay the rent...or??? (closed for Becaa57)

Watching her naked ass go up those stairs brought a smile to my face. I dove into the pool for a few slow laps, and when out, I saw Mack was gone. I kind of wanted to get his thoughts on the evening. Becca was turning into quite the trooper sexually...which often indicated so much more to come. Pouring a double bourbon, I laye back on the lounger and thought about her in the shower and naked under the sheets.
 
After I'm in bed, I think back over what happened tonight, George fucking me in my ass a first for me. I didn't hurt at all, I had been told it would. Then the fun with Mack, how easily he has fitted in with George and I. Ending by sucking well ok being face fucked by Mack while George went for round # 2 in my ass, all of us finishing with one final orgasm!!!
I never would have thought I'd be doing these things with two much older men. But God I don't want to stop.
Fingering myself to one final orgasm before drifting off to sleep
 
The next day went quickly...almost feeling like a cum loaded teen seeing his first centerfold. Becca's expressed desires weren't limited to just her. My morning shower caused me to pause and pleasure myself. Becca was the driving force in my thoughts.
 
My next day was long, tests in school, then a slow night at work. I'm somewhat tired when I get home, but perk up at the thought of more fun with the two of you and maybe Millie, I'd given her the address and a suggested time.
Going down to the pool, I see neither of you are around, and jump in to get some laps done.
 
I got home late, completely unplanned. Becca was doing her laps, that young ass drawing my attention and so many wonderful memories. I had drinks ready for both of us as she pushed out and up over the edge and walked towards me...just the sight I needed.

"Feel refreshed, Becca? Swimming always seems to re-vitalize you."
 
Smiling at you
"Yes it does, something about it relaxes me, lets me put the day behind me. Taking the drink from you and walking over to my lounger. Just you tonight? No Mack? Millie was going to try and come by later.
 
We are both just sitting sipping the drink, unwinding from the day. I'm wondering what is in store for tonight, and if Mack is coming back.

Then hear a 'Knock knock' no the fence gate I look over and Millie is there. Getting up, I walk over to let her in.
"I'm so glad you came!!!"

She looks at us, and smiles
'You weren't kidding about this being a no clothes night'

I bring her over to you and introduce you to her, turns out you two kind of know each other already.

"Let me take you upstairs to change, and it's more a clothing optional night. Up to you"

We go up to my apartment and she changes in my room, asking a few more questions, mostly I think geared to be sure you two aren't taking advantage of me.

I reassure her that everything that's progressed I've been a very willing part of.

She comes out, with a wrap on and we head back to to be with you.
 
Millie arrived, and while not knowing her closely, I had been at the bar where she worked a few times. While remarkably different from Becca, I got the feeling they were pretty close friends. I hadn’t heard from Mack even though I texted him that Millie might show up.

I had gotten out another lounger for Millie and had another drink ready for her, assuming she liked bourbon. They were quite the sight as they walked across the pool patio, both with that sway only the younger have and that confident smile of secrets only friends have.

“Welcome back, ladies.”
 
Mille answers
"Hi George! Been a while"
I was surprised you two knew each other.
"Thanks for getting the drinks!!!! I thought that we'd all get along"
 
‘Millie! So nice of you to join us. I’ve been looking forward to this!”

The contrast was striking, age aside, and hair color, and of course the breast size. But the known eagerness of Becca and Millie’s subtle smirk.

“So, are the changes to your old apartment meeting with your approval?”
 
Handing her her drink, “Well, sometimes one just craves the desire to step across the boundaries.”
 
She laughs and says
'Yes I remember that about you, you and I stepped across more than a few of those'
Then smiling at me
'Sorry Becca I didn't realize until you gave me the address that your landlord was George here.'
'I rented that little apartment when my marriage ended, oh god a few years ago now. I was one of his first renters, and his first single woman one. For months I just holed up in the apartment and felt sorry for myself. Then he started inviting me down to use the pool. For the longest time it was just swim and sunbath. Suits on of course'
'I forget now, how that changed, do you remember George?'
 
“I can’t recall if it was my good looks and sharp wit or a few days late on the rent….possibly a bit of both. But you seemed to enjoy the consequences and rewards, eh?”

Becca looked shocked at first then grinned madly. “Speaking of being late, I’m a little light for tomorrow’s payment.” Her blush was not just over admitting that openly in front of Millie since I was well versed with the look of expectations in her eyes.
 
I continue to talk.
"I just got the bill for the tuition payment, and they've increased it. No surprise, just more than anyone thought they would. I know the rent's not due until next weekend but wanted to give you a heads up. It's still possible I'll have it on time."
Smiling a bit
"Knowing you, I figured you could use a bit of time to figure out what my late charge will be"
 
I chuckled at Becca’s response and centered on her facial features. A small smile that hinted at her intrigue over a potential “late” assessment, maybe blended a bit with how much she had revealed to Millie about her activities while staying here.

“I do seem to have a knack for pushing the right buttons, eh?”
 
Both Millie and I laugh at that
"Yes, you do seem to do that, and as I'm sure you found with me at least, don't have to push it hard"
 
“Well, it has its advantages when hard, excuse the pun, but sometimes mit’s evident when you connect with someone that desires the push…and both of you can attest to that.”

I laid back on my lounger watching both of them cycle mental images internally, their smiles widening.
 
I look back at what has happened between you and I, and then also Mack too. wondering what happened when Millie lived here, I think it was before Mack, as she didn't recognize him when I introduced them
"You seem to have a knack of knowing what someone will or will not do"
 
“Maybe, Becca….but sometimes desires are communicated by both parties. And the “will nots” often are “wants” at some internal level. Thoughts Millie?”
 
Millie smiles
'I've been enjoying watching you two interact. Knowing what I do about our young friend here, I can think of a few things we can all do for fun. As I understand it, rent isn't due yet, so let's just enjoy'
 
"Well then, visitor's choice must apply here then. Consider it a "welcome back" treat, Millie."

Thought it would be interesting to see how she, and Becca would react...nothing like some intrigue to the evening's activities.
 
She smiles
'Well George I do remember your massages, especially the happy ending ones. I suspect Becca may enjoy watching or even joining in'
 
I chuckled a bit, but she was definitely correct. And I knew this would be another potential barrier to fall for Becca.

"More that willing to make that happen, Millie. I guess that means that wrap needs to be shed and you get comfortable."
 
She chuckles, then stands up, and starts to take her wrap off, but pauses and looks at me
'Becca take this off and fold it over there on the chair please'
"Ok mommy"
As I get up and help her out of her wrap. She is of course nude under it. A nice body, fuller and with bigger boobs then I have
 
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