The Thursday after the weekend that saw Kourtney kicked out of her parents after they and my ex-wife found out that me and Kourtney were still sleeping together, I was sitting at my apartment, talking to Jessica on the phone.
"So, do you know what Kourtney's plan is?" She asked me.
"I'm not sure. I know she's trying to smooth things over with her parents, but I don't know if it's going to happen. Her dad, I think, would be OK with her coming back, but her mom is pretty upset," I told her.
"Dang it, that really sucks," Jessica said. As we continued the conversation, Kourtney, who was still staying in my little apartment, came walking inside, having just gotten off work.
She saw I was talking on the phone and said, "Jessica?" I nodded my head yes as Kourtney put her stuff down and came and sat down next to me on the couch.
I put the phone on speaker, and the two girls said hi to each other. After they caught up with each other for a moment, I said, "So, are you ready to hear what the lawyer said this morning?"
They both said yes, eager to see what my lawyer had said in response to my ex-wife being upset at my relationships with Kourtney and Jessica. I took a deep breath and said, "Long story short, Kathy wants to amend the custody agreement so that I only get supervised visits once, maybe twice a month. Her reasoning is that she doesn't want the kids to see me with somebody who is or used to be considered a family member and get confused. Her lawyer is confident the judge will side with them. My lawyer thinks they're crazy and don't have a case since I'm non-violent, drug-free, and a good dad. But we will see. Our court date is December twentieth."
"That's crazy," Jessica said.
Kourtney agreed and said, "There's no way in hell she should be allowed to get away with that."
"I agree. It's mostly going to depend on how the judge views it. Hopefully I get somebody good," I said.
Jessica then said, "Well, not to change the subject or anything, but, Kourtney, since you've been staying with Danny every night this week, are you taking care of him for me?"
Kourtney laughed and said, "If a blowjob Tuesday night and sex in the shower last night count, then yes, I've been taking care of him."
"I'm jealous that it's not me there, but happy for you two. How about tonight?" Jessica asked on the other end of the phone.
"Honestly, until Danny told me that he was going to call you when I got home and tell us what the lawyer said, I was planning on giving him a blowjob as soon as I got here tonight," Kourtney said, putting her hand on my groin and starting to rub it.
"Well, don't let me stop you," Jessica said with a laugh.
"Get on a video call and you can watch," Kourtney said, pulling the sweats I was wearing down and exposing my semi-hard cock.
I glanced down at my phone as the screen changed, indicating a video call request from Jessica. I quickly pressed the button to accept it, and her face popped up on the screen. "Hello there, beautiful," I said as I picked up the phone and angled it down so she could see my groin.
"Yes, that is a beautiful sight," Jessica said, as her eyes moved down to my cock. Kourtney had her hand wrapped around the base of it, using her tongue to lick up and down the shaft as I grew to my full six inches.
Jessica had her phone leaning on something on her kitchen counter as she leaned over the counter, her chest resting on her arms, and watched as Kourtney wrapped her lips around my tip and started to slide down my shaft. Her brown hair was pulled back into a ponytail, and she had the tiniest hint of makeup around her hazel eyes. I watched her face as she smiled, watching Kourtney take me deep into her throat.
"What's Liam doing?" I asked Jessica, inquiring about her little boy.
"He's distracted playing with some toys in his room," she told me. "Why? Worried he'll come in here and see his aunt blowing his uncle?"
"No. I am more worried that he will run in there and see his mom flashing her tits at his uncle as his aunt blows him," I responded back.
Jessica laughed, glancing back around her shoulder before sitting up a little straighter. I saw Kourtney turn her head to the side so she could see the phone as Jessica pulled up the gray t-shirt she was wearing, along with the black bra, and exposed her C-cup-sized breasts to us.
As Kourtney bobbed her head up and down my shaft, we both watched as Jessica cupped her breasts in her hands, squeezing them together, and rubbed her nipples with her fingers. Kourtney briefly took her mouth off me and said, "That's pretty hot to watch."
She resumed blowing me while watching Jessica continue to play with her breasts. "It's too bad you're not here. We could be having lots more fun," I told Jessica.
"I know. But, for now, you'll just have to settle for finishing in Kourtney's mouth. Are you close?" Jessica asked, her eyes watching Kourtney move up and down my shaft.
I told her I was, and she smiled bigger as Kourtney started to use her hand in addition to her mouth. I closed my eyes as I felt my orgasm building up. My hips pushed up off the couch, and I nearly dropped the phone as I started to cum. Kourtney let the first drop of cum go down her throat before moving up to my tip, using her hand to pump the rest of the cum onto her tongue.
When I was done, Kourtney took her mouth off my cock and opened it up to show Jessica all of my cum. Jessica smiled as she watched Kourtney swallow it down, before pulling her bra and shirt back over her breasts. "If you were here, I'd have kissed you and shared his cum," Kourtney said to Jessica.
"Oh man. I might actually be down for that," Jessica said, making both me and Kourtney say, "Really?"
"Maybe. I am pretty turned on right now," Jessica said.
Kourtney got up off the couch and walked into the kitchen. Me and Jessica ended the video call, but continued to talk.
"So, I was going to ask, what are you doing for Thanksgiving this year?" Jessica asked me.
"I'm not sure. I will probably go over to my aunt's house, but I haven't thought too much about it," I told her.
"If you want to, you can come join me. I really don't want to go home for it, and Laim will be with his dad," Jessica said. "It would be amazing if you could take a long weekend, too."
"Actually, I'm already off that Friday, so I could totally do that," I told her.
"So, that's a yes?" Jessica said, and I confirmed that it was. "And what if Kourtney is still staying at your place?"
"Well, I guess she'll have the place to herself for the weekend," I told her.
The next day, I was at work around six in the morning when Kourtney texted me and asked, "Do you have any plans after work today?" I told her I didn't, and she said, "I think I'm going to take a personal day today and just have a morning to myself and do some self-care. And, after you get off work, I want to properly thank you for letting me stay with you."
"How are you going to do that?" I asked her.
"I have a few surprises in mind," she said before she fell back asleep and I went back to work.
Right before I left work that day, Kourtney sent me another text that said, "Hey, I hope you're ready for a surprise when you get here. I'll be waiting in the bedroom."
I'm lucky that I only lived a few minutes away from my job, as I was breaking the speed limit the entire drive there. When I arrived at my apartment and walked inside, I found that the curtains had been drawn shut, and it was dark in there. I saw a light coming from the bedroom and walked towards it.
Opening up the door, I was greeted by a sight that made my jaw drop. Kourtney was kneeling on my bed. She had chopped at least eight inches off her brown hair, taking it from her lower back to just below her shoulders. She had also dyed it black. She had black eye shadow around her hazel eyes, and her eyelashes and eyebrows appeared to be thicker and fuller. Her face was finished off with bright red lipstick.
As my eyes moved down her body, I saw that Kourtney had on a pink bra, one I had never seen before. It had a lacey trim around the cup, was hooked in the front right in the middle of her breasts, and was pushing her B-cup-sized breasts up and together. Her flat stomach led down to her thin waist and to a thong that barely covered her groin, with a thin string up her butt and a little star that covered her clean shaven pussy. The thong was the same color as the bra. She must have been to a nail salon, as both her fingernails and toenails were painted a pale blue color.