'So,' Eliot said, 'that's the plan I have. We'll do pizza and beer tonight at my place, and you two can stay over in JD's old room, while he sleeps on the couch.
Eliot looked at Turk and Carla in expectation.
'That sounds great,' said Turk.
'Oh, but I can't,' said Carla at the same time.
'What?' said JD, also at the same time. 'In my room?'
Eliot looked at Carla.
'You can't? But you have to!'
'Yeah, that's right,' said Turk in support of his wife. 'You got that class on, haven't you.'
Carla looked back at Eliot. 'It's this thing I'm doing, to gain another level in my nursing studies. When I finish I can get an extra eighty dollars a week, and that's before overtime.'
'Ohhh,' whined Eliot, 'but I wanted you there. We haven't done anything together in such a long time.'
The janitor was pushing a mop around the floor and caught Eliot's eye. As no-one else was watching, she threw him a quick wink which made him flush and start mopping the floor faster.
'I'm so sorry,' said Carla, 'I don't want to stop you guys having a good time, so you all just go on without me. I finish too late to even think about coming over when I finish.'
'That's OK, baby, I'll come pick you up from the school when you finish,' said Turk.
Carla glanced at Eliot, who suddenly had a slightly panicked look to her eyes. No, baby, that's OK. You haven't had a night out by yourself for a long time. You go on over to Eliot's and drink beer and eat pizza and watch the game. Have a good time, and I'll see you Saturday, OK?'
Turk took Carla in his arms and lifted her to his own height. 'You sure baby? You know I want you with me every second of the day and night and every moment of my waking and sleeping - '
'You're over doing it, sweetie,' she said.
He dropped a kiss on her succulent lips. 'You're right. Sorry babe. No wives allowed tonight, then!'
Carla snuck a hand down the front of his scrubs and squeezed his cock and balls gently, causing Turk to kiss her again, properly this time. 'Mmm, I'm gonna miss this tonight,' she whispered into his ear. 'There's someplace special I want to try it, if you know what I mean.'
'That does it!' said Turk loudly as he dropped his wife. 'I ain't going out tonight. I'm gonna pick you - '
He stopped as Carla kissed him hard. 'No baby. Not tonight. You just enjoy yourself. Now get your hand off my ass and let me get to class, OK?'
Turk pouted but let her go, watching her ass as it swayed away. 'OK.'
'That's some fine ass she's got there.'
Turk turned to look at Eliot, his eyebrows hiked high on his forehead. 'Pardon me?'
'Carla,' said Eliot, nodding down the hallway where she was disappearing around a corner. 'She has such a fine ass.'
'Let me get this straight,' said JD, oblivious to the implications of Eliot's words, 'you gave them my room for the night?'
Carla turned on him. 'Your old room, remember? You moved out, but since Carla won't be there, you and Turk can share if you like. See you at seven.'
At six thirty Eliot was lifting her head from between Carla's thighs, gasping for breath from the orgasm her friend had just given and that she had reciprocated.
'Oh, Jesus, Eliot, that was fantastic!' Carla said, as her friend shuffled around to face the same way, making a 99 from their 69. She let Eliot wrap her arms around her from behind.
'I swear Carla, you have the nicest tasting pussy.'
'Well, that new piercing through your clit seems to work well, wouldn't you say?' asked Carla.
'Hmm,' said Eliot sleepily.
'Hey, you can't sleep now, bitch. The guys will be here soon.' There was no response from Eliot, so Carla turned around and faced her. The blonde hair was a mess, but would be easily fixed. A glance at the bedside clock showed that there was still twenty minutes until the guys were due, but knowing them, for beer and pizza and football they'd be early.
A knock at the door was proof of that, but Eliot didn't stir. Carla had no choice now, and lowered her lips to her friend's breasts, taking a nipple between her teeth and bit down softly, then harder as the nipple grew suddenly in her mouth. Eliot can up with a jerk, then moaned as her breast slipped from her friend's mouth and she crossed her legs tightly.
'Oh, god, whaddid you do? You nearly made me come again!'
'Damn, girl! What's up with you? They're here.'
The doorbell rang.
Carla rolled from the bed, pulled the sheets up and kicked her clothes into the closet. 'Get up and answer the door, Eliot. Remember, this is your plan. Get your ass in gear.'
She picked a few stray items of clothing and fled into the ensuite bathroom.
Eliot was left to recover and answer the door, slipping into a pair of sweats and an old college top. Her breasts swung free under the loose top, but that was part of the plan, and answered the door.
The door swung open to reveal Eliot, one hand rummaging through her hair in sleepy disarray, the bottom of the old college top lifting with each movement of her arm and exposing a flat tanned stomach with a belly ring.