The next morning was very calm in comparison to the last 48 hours. We all awoke and had breakfast together most of us nursing a bit of a hangover, but after a couple of cups of coffee and a stack of pancakes everyone was in good spirits. We bid our new waitress friend farewell first. She kissed all three of us deeply before exiting. I retired to my game room to watch football and when your best friend announced it was time for her to get on the road as well we stood up and escorted her to her car. She kissed you first and it lasted several minutes. As you broke the kiss she walked towards me. I embraced her as well she left a quick kiss on my lips, and then pulled me closer so she could talk in my ear. "I hope you had a good weekend, old man." She continued, "I have to tell you that I talked her into a few things that she is going to ask you to try later, your welcome."
I stood there speechless for a minute as she smiled at us and blew a kiss to both of us as she got into her car. She sped off down the street and I put my arm around you as we entered the house. "That was one hell of a weekend," I said as I got comfortable on the couch. You broke away from me as I sat down. "Want to watch the game with me?"
You shook your head and said "No, not at the moment but I will join you later. I'm gonna bathe and relax a bit. My body has been put through the ringer this weekend and I need some recovery time." I nodded my ascent and you walked down the hall to the bedroom. I turned my attention to the game which was getting good and lost track of time. After the first set of games you returned to the game room wearing my favorite jersey and panties. You sat down next to me and leaned up against me. I put my arm around you and we leaned in even closer, just enjoying each other's silent company.
The second set of games finished and you announced it was time to make dinner so I followed you into the kitchen and we silently worked for a while. After preparing a football feast we returned to the game room for the late game. The late game was interesting from the moment the first whistle blew until the last seconds of the fourth quarter and as our favorite team won we were both ecstatic. We jumped up and down yelling at the refs and the players alike and when the final points were scored on the final play celebratory hugs and kisses ensued.
My hands began to explore your body as our kiss deepened. Your response to my touch was intoxicating. You began to squirm around under my touch and pulled yourself closer to my body. After all the wild times we had this weekend a bit of normal touching and playing seemed somewhat tame by comparison, but all the more sensual in its simplicity. My hands went directly under the bottom of the jersey you were wearing, slowly tracing the top of your panties. I allowed my hands to wander up your stomach and trace the edges of your belly button.
It surprises me how sensitive your skin is at my touch. I watch as closely as the goose flesh rises on your arms and legs only getting more pronounced as I move my touch up near the bottom curve of your breasts. You arch your back to push up your breasts up towards my face as though begging me to touch them. I trace that bottom arc of each with the tips of my fingers, teasing and playing with each wonderful orb in turn.
My cock is already on the rise as my right hand closes over your left breast and your head rolls back as your lips part to release a bit of a moan. I began to knead the breast knowingly having held it many times before, but this time was just as sweet as the first time. Your head rocked back to its normal position and your eyes locked with mine. I could see the true and wanton lust in your eyes. I could almost read the words on your tongue before you spoke them. "I want you to fuck me and use me any way you want, any where you want." The lustful look transferred itself to my eyes and I could see neither of us would be sleeping much that night.
You grab my hand that had not been under your shirt yet and led me out of the living room down the hall to our bedroom. As we entered the room you pealed off the jersey and seductively let it fall to the floor. Your ass looks perfect in this light as you cross the room toward the bed and I can see that you are using your walk as a tease only making my interest jump to its peak. As you make it to the bed you lean over pointing your ass in a direct line to my sight. You wiggle your ass slowly to make your point more direct. I got the point as you can see when you turn your head to look at me your teeth biting your finger in that way that always drives me wild.