I flip through the channels later that night and for probably the millionth time I begin to wonder why I pay for cable TV. There's nothing on so I shut it down and look through my books. "Man, I really need to go to the library," I say to no one in particular. Pup just looks at me with a turn of his head and lays back down. After getting my work done we went for a long walk where he found some other dogs to play with. Once we got back to the house he swallowed his bowl of food in one gulp and then lazily lay down. "Pretty nice life, Pup." This time he doesn't even look up.
It's still only about 7:30 and I haven't heard from Tina yet. "Maybe I'll go out for a drink," I think to myself. But I really want to see if Tina calls and wants to continue what we started last night. I pour myself a glass of whiskey and open the door to the deck. It's a mild night, especially for this time of year so I decide to sit outside. I look next door but don't see any lights on in Tina's house. "Guess the girls are still out. Probably causing trouble."
I start to think about my relationship with Tina. The sex is great and it's nice to have her next door. Most nights she comes over to my place but there have been a few times that I knocked on her door. She is always happy to see me. I know that it won't last forever and I have to wonder what she thinks about things. Anytime I ask she says she's happy, but I can tell that she would like something more. Not necessarily from me, but someone probably closer to her age.
And if I can stop lying to myself, I'd have to say I would like the same thing. Summer is only about seven or eight years younger than me, but the last time we got together there was a huge maturity gap. Maybe she has changed. I'll find out on Saturday.
Mandy is a different story. She is closer to my age, maybe only a year or two younger. There is something about her that makes keeps me from being interested in a relationship. Of course, things were different last summer so maybe it was just me. If poker doesn't pan out, I'll give her a call.
I start to think back to my time with Judy. Things were going so well between us and I really thought she would be the one that I would settle down with. It just wasn't meant to be though. Once again I look at the phone and think about calling her, but it's just too much. I don't really want to relive the pain of her leaving. Especially so soon after my divorce.
I jump when the phone rings. "Hello."
"Hey John, it's Tina. Are you busy?"
"No, just sitting on the back deck." I glance over to her house and see some lights on.
"Good, come on over. I'll unlock the back door for you."
"Be right over." I put the phone inside, grab my drink and walk over to Tina's. I knock on the door and hear her tell me to come in.
"We're in here," she says from the front of the house. I walk through the kitchen and stop dead in my tracks. Tina and Brandy are standing in the center of the room in model poses. Tina is wearing a slinky black dress that hugs her curves. She has plenty of cleavage on display. The dress comes down to just above mid thigh and her toned legs are on display with three inch heels enhancing them.
I slide my eyes off of Tina and look at Brandy. She is wearing a similar dress to what Tina is wearing, but only a bit more revealing. I'm pretty sure if she coughs the dress will expose her nipples and I doubt she will be able to bend over without showing everyone the color of her undies, if she's even wearing any. Her long legs are on display and the heels she has on put her almost at eye level with me.
Both girls have had their hair done and obviously were at the spa because their skin is glowing. Their makeup looks to have been done professionally and their natural beauty is on display. The only thing missing ia a bunch of lights and cameras.
"Holy shit, you two are sexy as hell."
"Told you he'd use the word sexy," Tina say to Brandy.
"Men," Brandy rolls her eyes at me. Then they both begin to laugh.
"So, I guess you approve?"
"Approve? I'm not sure I'll be able to move from this spot for a while."
"Well, grab a tissue and wipe the drool from your mouth, then take a seat. We have a few more things to show you," Tina tells me. "We'll be right back."
Giggling the two beauties run upstairs. I take a quick glance behind them and Brandy looks over her shoulder winks at me. I'm almost certain that she's not wearing underwear. She was definitely not wearing a bra as I saw no lines and the dress was so tight I should have seen something. Of course, I wasn't sure that Tina was wearing one either.
I adjust my dick and have a seat on the couch. After about fifteen minutes of waiting Brandy shouts down, "Are you ready for round two?"
"I'm not sure I'm recovered from round one yet." The girls laugh and I hear them come down the steps. Brandy is the first one down and I gawk at her. She is wearing a long evening gown. The gown is red and has a deep cut that comes down just below her chest. As she turns I can see that she is definitely not wearing a bra. The dress hugs her hips and again I see no sign of a panty line. The slit up her side comes just below her hip and as she walks the gown teasingly opens and closes. If she is wearing panties, they are very high cut. She struts across the room, turns and walks back the other way. I can't take my eyes off of her and have to adjust myself to get comfortable. I also notice that her nipples are poking out slightly.
When she gets to the bottom of the steps she holds her hands up and points towards her mom. Tina's dress is similar to Brandy's although the cuts aren't as severe. She is still showing a large amount of cleavage and the slit up her legs is just a bit lower. But this dress is much more form fitting than Brandy's is. I also don't notice any panty line on Tina's dress and I picture us out on the town with every guy riveted to her. Although there is almost twenty years between Brandy and Tina, there is almost no way to know that Tina is the mom. The maturity in the eyes is about the only thing that shows who is older.
"He's speechless," Brandy giggles to her mom.
"I see that. Wait till he sees us in the next round. Think you can handle it?"
"No, not really, but I'll give it a try. Have 911 ready just in case."
Brandy heads upstairs but Tina walks over to me. She leans in close and whispers, "There's a round four, but that's just for you and me later." The moan that escapes my lips is one of desperation. Tina kisses me lightly on the lips and heads upstairs. I catch Brandy ducking behind the wall but not before I see a strange look on her face.
I stand up and readjust myself so that I am ready for the next round. I quickly swallow the last of my whiskey and head to the kitchen for a refill. That's when I notice the bottle of wine on the counter. Obviously some liquid courage was needed for this show. I take the two glasses and refill them, then pour a glass for myself.
"Are you ready?" Tina calls from upstairs.
"Just a sec. I was just getting a refill." I bring the three glasses back into the living room and take my seat. "Ready."
This time it is Tina that is first down the steps and I am pretty sure I heard something rip around my crotch. Tina is wearing possibly the smallest bikini anyone has worn in the history of bikinis. As she descends the steps her large breasts bounce. My cock is straining against my pants as she turns and faces me. There is barely enough material to cover her tits. The bottoms are no more than a few pieces of string holding a piece of cloth over her pussy. She's obviously had a waxing because the material is tight against her skin.
My mouth is hanging open and I've lost the ability to speak. I've seen her naked lots of times, but there is something about her wearing this outfit that makes me wonder how I've been so lucky. After a few minutes she walks over to me and kisses me full on the mouth. She leans close to my ear and whispers, "If you think what you just saw was amazing, wait till you see Brandy."
"Oh fuck," I moan. "Maybe this isn't such a good idea."
Tina just smiles and walks away. My eyes are glued to her ass. The thin string of her thong is hidden in the crack of her ass. Tina knows I'm staring and gives some extra wiggle. I don't even realize Tina has said anything but my eyes are suddenly drawn to the staircase. Brandy has just descended and I can feel my pants ripping as my cock tries to force it's way through the material of my jeans. As gorgeous as Tina is, she is no match for her daughter at twenty three.
Brandy is pure sex in human form. Her tits are huge and firm and the bikini top does absolutely nothing to hide them from prying eyes. As sexy as Tina is, Brandy is just a notch above her. I'd seen Brandy in bikinis before but this is completely different. The few extra pounds she carried over the summer is gone and now I can see the trace of a six pack. Her ass is round and firm and I want to walk over to her and grab her. I look at her face and she is staring intently at me, a little nervous even though she's paraded in front of me many times before.
Speech is impossible at this point. Both girls stand in front of me in very sexy poses and watch. Tina has a big smile and seems to be amused by my silence. Brandy looks nervous and licks her lips a few times. I stand up and hand each girl a glass of wine.
"To the sexiest woman on the planet," I toast and hold my glass up in salute to the two beauties. Tina laughs and clinks glasses but Brandy looks almost sad. She smiles quickly when she see me look at her and clinks glasses with me. While Tina and I sip our wine, Brandy chugs about half her glass.
"Well, that's the show for tonight. I'm a bit chilly and think I'm going to change into something more comfortable. Are you coming Brandy?"
"Don't change because of me," I say with a smile and take a seat.
