Neal didn't sleep well last night. His thoughts were with Jane and Mike and the evening at their house having dinner. 'I can't help but think that Mike really wants me to seduce Jane and that she wants that but is that just me being silly and reading things into the situation that aren't there?' he ponders and worries.
One thing is for certain, Jane looked really fabulous at the dinner and I had the best masturbation session ever when I got home thinking of her and how she was dressed and how she kept touching me, holding my hand and smiling that cheeky smile.
Mike, well what about Mike? He seemed to like the idea that I fancied Jane and even said as much. But how far would he allow that to go? I don't know. The more I think about it the more nervous I become.
He eats his breakfast and stares out of the kitchen window at the low morning sun and feels the warmth as the birds dance around in the dappled shade of the trees and shrubs.
Breakfast finished and washing up done Neal's thoughts now turn to the coming evening. Why did I invite them here for dinner? He thinks to himself. I'm no chef and I don't want to spoil what could possibly be a wonderful evening. I only said what I did to give me an excuse to leave last night, I was so excited yet unsure. Neal takes a look in the fridge and freezer 'Not much here' he mutters to himself. 'Even if there was it would be microwave meals and easy cook stuff, nothing as lavish as Jane cooked for us last night'.
Next door Jane is cleaning up after breakfast and Mike has gone to work. She thinks about last night and is very happy as she sings and hums along to tunes on the radio while finishing the housework. She goes upstairs to the bedroom and changes the bed clothes. Once done with that she comes back down and puts the washing machine on to do the laundry.
As she loads the machine she notices how soiled the bed sheet is from last nights fun. Seeing this sends her thoughts back to the lovely evening with Neal, oh, and of course Mike. After Neal left she and Mike had such fun and both felt so excited and horny that the sex they had was extremely intense. She finds herself gently stroking her own breasts as she thinks of Neal and Mike.
"Oh my goodness!" She realises that they have agreed to go to Neal this evening for dinner. "I had better start thinking about what to wear and maybe I should call Neal and offer to help him" she mutters.
Quickly loading the rest of the laundry she starts the washing machine and gazes out of the window across the garden and notices Neal in his kitchen frantically going around checking cupboards and stuff. 'I think I will just pop over and offer some help the poor man looks flustered' Jane walks over to Neal's house and rings the door bell.
'Damn, who's that now' Neal curses to himself. He answers the door to see Jane standing there casual in a nice skirt, tee shirt and flip flops.
"Good Morning Neal, how are you today?" Jane steps forward and on tip toe pecks Neal on the cheek. "What was that for?" he asks feeling very flustered and embarrassed. "Do I need a reason Neal?" Jane asks with an impish grin on her face. "Can I come in then or do we stand on the doorstep all day? The neighbours will wonder what we are doing" she giggles and shrugs her shoulders.
"Oh um, sorry Jane, yes of course come in. I was a little preoccupied when the door bell rang, sorry if I seemed a little stand offish." Jane goes in through the door and quietly responds "It's OK Neal, I understand."
Neal closes the door and asks Jane to follow him to the kitchen. Once in the kitchen he offers her a coffee or something else to drink. "No, I'm fine thanks Neal. I only popped over to see if you needed anything done for this evening to help out. Not that you aren't capable but wanted to make sure we are all OK after last night too?"
Neal hesitates before flopping onto a stool and confessing that he is a bit lost. "I'm not used to entertaining Jane, I don't know why I even invited you both."
Jane takes his hand and smiles. "It's fine Neal, don't worry, If you want to cancel it won't be a problem."
"Well I was so impressed last night that I felt I should do the right thing and invite you here. But, and it is a big but, to be honest, I haven't got a clue what to do. Living alone I tend to have ping meals a lot. Sorry Jane, but there I've said it now." He grips her hand as she holds his.
"Neal, bless you, I understand and Mike will too. There is nothing to reproach yourself about, I can see where you're coming from. Tell you what Neal, let me call Mike a minute and then you will know it's all good."
Jane gets her mobile out and calls Mike. "Hello darling, I hope I'm not disturbing you but I'm here with Neal and there is a change of plan for this evening."
"Oh, and I hope you and Neal are NOT behaving" Mike laughs having instant thoughts of the 2 of them playing around again. "Sorry Jane, my sense of humour, you know me!"
"Yes Mike, I do only too well but listen, Neal is having some difficulty with putting together a meal for us tonight so would you mind terribly if we cancel the evening at his place?"
"No, not at all. Tell Neal its fine. Tell you what, why don't I book us a table at the bistro instead, that way you don't need to worry about cooking and we can still have a nice evening."
"Oh Darling, what a great idea. I'll tell Neal what time should we meet you there?" Mike hesitates for a moment "We, Jane?"
