Joe and Jenny barely made it on time to work, neither feeling all that rested from their too brief nap. Gene was cool, probably noticing their condition, letting them have their quick meal despite going over their starting time. It wasn't all that busy.
Carol popped her head into the back room just as Joe and Jenny got their meals. "They said you were back here."
"Join us," Joe invited her. "I'll talk to Marco about me taking care of you. Won't be a problem. Gabby here?"
"Not yet."
"Give me a minute," Joe said, getting up while Carol sat at the table.
Joe talked to Marco, both seeing tables needing busing and mutually agreeing Joe would bus them for Marco. While bussing, Gabby arrived wearing a maroon spandex top and black spandex pants, a cute red leather jacket opened revealing her voluptuousness. She was one of the few women he'd seen who made spandex work. The only thing less appealing was her short, lesbian suggesting hair. At Bard she wore her thick black hair in a pony tail that reached all the way to her ass. Joe set his bucket down on a table and wiped his hands with the damp towel, setting that aside too and came up to her.
"Hey Gabby," he smiled. "You look great."
"The hair," she pouted. "I got sick of it."
"You're still adorable," Joe insisted.
She half smiled.
He grabbed a couple menus. "Follow me."
"Okay."
Once led to the backroom, he handed her and Carol menus. "Drinks?" he asked.
"Beer's fine," said Gabby.
After a pause, Carol decided, "Me too."
"Any preference?"
"Not really," said Gabby.
"Heineken?"
The ladies nodded.
"Give me a minute."
Joe finished bussing, let Marco know to fetch him if needed, grabbed a blank order form and ordered the beer.
"Sit Joe," Carol insisted. "Finish your dinner. We'll order after."
"If you're sure."
They nodded.
Jenny finished her meal, gave Joe a kiss, saying, "See you later," and headed out with plate and glass of soda.
Gabby pulled out a pad of drawing paper from her portfolio bag and Carol a notebook from her big purse. Gabby opened the pad to a page with a drawing illustrating egress, a few winged men and women at various stages of passing through an open window, some underground space, a basement with slatted wood floor, the right bottom quarter of the drawing filled with the back of one of these angels, her wings folded up, "Egress Dance Company Group Show" written on her back.
"It's beautiful," Joe said.
"Thanks Joe," Gabby grinned shyly.
"It really is," Carol agreed.
"Anything different?" Gabby asked.
"No," Carol decided.
"How are you printing it?" Joe asked.
"Old fashioned letter press," Gabby grinned. "I have a friend up at Bard, Barrytown actually. I actually studied with her, truly old fashioned stuff even including making paper which I'm going to do with this one too. I'll be up there when Carol does her show there."
"Cool," Joe said.
"I'll have a room there you could stay in," she winked.
"Uhm."
"Don't look at me Joe," Carol laughed along with Gabby. "There's a change in the program," Carol shifted to serious. "Sam's out and Jenny's in. Jenny's the woman who was just here."
Gabby pulled out a notebook. "Same placement?"
"No. Third I think. Jennifer Coleman. Tar Pits is the name of her piece."
"Tar Pits?" Gabby chuckled.
"You have to see it," Carol smirked.
"Coleman?"
"With an e."
"Okay."
"Okay," Joe grinned, happy at Jenny's acceptance. "Food?"
"Right," Carol said and the two ladies examined the menu. "Tenderloin medium," she decided.
"Stuffed flounder for me," Gabby decided.
"Baked potato, fries or rice."
"Baked potato," said Carol.
"Rice for me," said Gabby.
"Dressings? The usual and a creamy garlic house."
"House," they both decided.
"Another beer?" Joe asked.
"Sure," they both agreed.
"Be back soon," he smiled and scooted out with his plate and beverage.
He put in the order before doing busboy stuff, including hauling up a couple cases of beer. He got the beers then and made the salads for them. His hands were full bringing the settings as well, but being big hands he managed. Once placed, he busied himself with bussing and running dishes, pausing to bring them their food and taking the salad bowls. It wasn't all that busy at that point, so he'd sit and chat when he could.
"How's the band upstairs?" Gabby asked.
"Both bands are pretty fun," Joe remembered. The Fast and the Blessed, the latter the group of pretty boys Joe had seen at the tavern a week or so before. "The Blessed are pretty much straight ahead punk, but their reputation is cute boys so..." he shrugged. "The Fast are nuts so definitely fun."
"Want to check them out Carol?" Gabby asked.
"Sure," Carol agreed.
Carol ended up coming down later that night a bit sloshed to wish Joe goodnight. He gave her a quick kiss. "Stinky," she wrinkled her nose cutely before walking away slightly swaying.
The place had gotten fairly busy as Thursdays were wont to do, tending to slow down by the end unlike weekend nights, which that night did, so Joe had all the dishes washed and put away not long after closing.
Gabby ended up staying until the end under Jenny's permission and she sat at the bar with Jenny a bit drunk but perky. "Coke?" he mouthed to Jenny who nodded. When he settled at the bar ordering his gin gimlet, Jenny told him, "Gabby's staying with us."
"I'd hate having to go all the way to Yonkers," Gabby added. "You don't mind?"
"Of course not."
They caught a cab, taking them home. Joe sat against the backseat door watching the two ladies make out, kissing, hands sliding under jackets to caress boobs. Near home, Gabby reached back and caressed his hardness.
When the cab stopped in front of the building, Joe paid and slid out followed by the ladies, Gabby giggly and unsteady. She managed the stairs but leaned against Jenny, slightly taller because of her two inch heals while Joe unlocked the door to the studio.
"Disco!" Gabby announced, dropping her portfolio and shedding her jacket and circling, arms out, voluptuous body on full display.
Joe and Jenny shrugged. Jenny dropped her purse and jacket and danced with Gabby in the silent space lit by the streetlights outside. Joe opened the apartment door, pulled a speaker to the door and put on Mothership Connection, the closest he had to disco. The receiver had a mono button which he pushed.
He danced with them, mostly around them since their attention seemed solely on each other. Gabby stripped off her tight spandex shirt revealing a well filled red bra beneath. Jenny took off her Max's shirt revealing her naked breasts. They kept dancing, Gabby giggling, reaching back to undo her bra. Joe came to her aid, unhooking it, revealing gloriously full and firm tit flesh.
"Nice tits!" Jenny declared.
"Thanks, but I wish I had yours," Gabby responded, illustrating by fondling them.
Jenny did the same for Gabby until tits got crushed together in a hug and kiss. Knees bent, starting their way to the floor when Joe stopped them. "Bed," he said.
"Okay," Gabby grinned and pulled his mouth down to hers.
He broke the kiss and dashed to the door, moving the speaker back. As soon as the two ladies entered, Gabby finished stripping naked, revealing amazing curves and a somewhat groomed black bush, shortened and shaved at the edges and around her labia, the lips swollen just enough to reveal the pinkness within. Jenny followed suit and they crashed to the bed, Gabby steering.
Joe became a voyeur to them scissoring their legs allowing the pussies to squish together while they kissed and fondled each other's tits. He thought about sitting and continuing to watch, but instead grabbed a towel.
Jenny noticed, breaking the kiss and asking, "Where are you going?"
"Shower," Joe said.
Gabby looked at him too. "I'm bi," she said, "Mostly lesbian, but I want you."
"Be right back," Joe grinned.
By the time he returned, Gabby had moved her mouth to Jenny's pussy, Jenny loudly appreciative. Gabby lifted her perfect ass high, full but not too full, and waved it. Joe got the picture, dropping his towel, revealing half hardness. He grabbed a condom packet and moved behind Gabby, his mouth attaching to her pussy, wet and warm, but he'd make it more of both.
Not long after, Gabby humming her pleasure against Jenny's pussy, Jenny shivered and moaned her release. Gabby lifted her damp mouth and insisted, "Fuck me Joe."
Completely hard, he rolled on the condom, teased her with the tip of his cock, wetting the tip at the same time, before pushing into her.
She ended up as tight as a virgin, tighter than Jenny even, so Joe took extra care pushing deeper.
"Oh fuck, you're big," Gabby moaned.
"Too much?" Joe asked.
"No! Fuck! Keep going!"
So he did, finding her cervix with about a quarter inch to spare. He focused on the barrier just as he focused on his slow filling of her cunt which somehow helped prevent her tightness from pushing him over. He kept his fucking slow though, and Jenny helped get Gabby closer by moving beneath the woman until her mouth and a hand worked the taught nipples, at least a quarter inch long and thimble shaped, Jenny's other hand rubbing her clit.
But the tightness caught up to Joe as did the movements of Gabby's fine ass quickening the strokes. Joe adjusted higher so as not to impact her cervix, giving Gabby even more pleasure scraping along the top, but his orgasm couldn't be held back any longer. He kept fucking her through it, but ended up pulling out the depleted penis and bringing his mouth back to her cunt, adding a couple fingers rubbing her g spot until she finally growled out her climax, Joe's fingers and tongue feeling the buzz of her interior.
"Fuck Joe," she moaned, turning around and hugging and kissing him, Jenny underneath them having to pull herself out from their collapse.
"You okay?" he asked Jenny, breaking away from Gabby's kiss.
"Yes," she grinned and with a giggle urged the two to turn over. Tossing aside the filled condom, her mouth went to Joe's flaccid penis. His sensitivity passed quickly and he enjoyed the sucking getting him hard again, Gabby's shorter torso giving space for Jenny, essentially her short legs straddling Joe's abdomen.
