This is the second part of chapter 44, the time I spent with Samantha. Now I get to the good parts! Thank you for reading and I ask that you become a member of Literotica.com, the writers all like to hear from members.
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Who's knocking on the door?
I opened the door to find a couple that appeared to be in their fifties standing there naked.
"We just wanted to say thank you," the nice looking older lady said.
"Come in out of the hall," I told them. They walked in and I closed the door.
"Thanks for the entertainment, it was wonderful," she said.
"You are welcome."
They looked over at Sam, she was lying on her side looking at them.
"Oh, sorry. I hope we didn't embarrass you two. I'm Gary and this is my wife Helen."
"Nice to meet you Gary, and it is really nice to meet your lovely wife," I said as I looked her over. "You two have a seat."
They smiled and walked to the sitting area and sat down. I tossed my towel on the bed and walked over and sat on the small sofa.
"I'm James and that is Sam. We enjoyed listening to you two also. Sounded like you were having a great time."
"We just came in from dinner, and while we were getting ready for bed, we listened to all of the screaming from in here and we got turned on," Helen said.
"I am glad we could be of service. Sam, you want to join us?" I said.
Sam slipped off the bed and walked to the sofa and sat with me.
"Sam, what had you so turned on and screaming, may I ask?" Helen said.
"He had me tied up and blindfolded and was running ice cubes all over my tits. When he went down on me with a mouth full of ice, I went crazy."
"Oh that sounds like fun," Helen said.
"Would you two like a drink, I have just enough champagne left for four glasses." I asked.
"Sure," Gary said.
I got up and got the bottle of Cristal from the fridge and four glasses and poured all of us a glass.
"Here you go." I handed out the glasses.
"We didn't know what you would think with us knocking on your door in the middle of the night naked," Helen said and sipped her champagne. "Oh this is good."
"We just thought you two would probably understand," Gary said.
"You know there is a security camera in the hall, don't you?" I asked.
"We don't care," Gary said. "We travel all over the world and get caught fucking in places we shouldn't be."
"You sound like our kind of people. Do you two live here?" I asked.
"No, Houston. We are on vacation for a month."
"Gary, what do you do?" I asked.
"Semi-retired. My son runs the oil company now. How about you?"
"Sort of retired. I am a psychologist."
Gary and Helen looked at me curiously for a minute.
"I am treating Sam to some quality time away from the house."
"It sounds like you two are enjoying it!" Gary said and laughed.
"Oh I am. He is going out of town for the next two weeks. I needed him to fuck me enough to last me," Sam said. I wanted to laugh. Helen looked at her and smiled.
"Gary used to travel a lot and leave me to my own devices. Years ago, I told him I was going with him on his trips so he could take care of my needs," Helen said with a big smile. "Why don't you go with him, sweetie?"
"He is going to be traveling all over the country and overseas for the next two weeks to do some consulting work for a friend of ours."
"That sounds like a lot of hard work, James, won't you miss Sam?" Helen asked.
"I will take care of Sam when I get back."
"Well, if you don't get your needs met, don't get in trouble while you are gone, James!" Gary said with a boisterous laugh.
"I'm sure our friend will meet his needs, she is stunning." Sam said as she sipped her champagne. Gary's laugh died down.
"I see. There must be a lot of fringe benefits working for this other lady," Gary said.
"There are, I'm sure they will be fucking each other senseless for two weeks." Sam told them.
"And you don't mind if he goes with her?" Helen asked curiously.
"I don't mind, she is a nice. I'm surprised his wife is letting him go though."
Helen looked at Sam closely.
"His wife? You are not his wife?" She asked.
"Not really."
Sam was being a tease now. Helen still had a curious look on her face.
"Not being nosey, but does your wife know you are here with her?" She asked me.
"Oh yes, but she is having a good time at the house with Sam's sister," I said to see what happened.
"Oh, I see," Helen said.
"Excuse me a minute, I need to go clean all this cum of me," Sam said as she looked down and spread her legs and ran her fingers through the still wet come. She got up and walked to the bathroom while she sucked on her fingers.
"Your friend is beautiful," Helen said.
"Yes she is. Helen, you are very beautiful also."
"Thank you, but to be that young again..."
"She is incredible, but it sounded like you have plenty of life still in you." I said. Helen smiled at me.
"Oh she does! She still fucks like a teenager!" Gary got out. Helen looked at him for a minute.
"I bet she does. Where are you two going next?" I asked,
"We are staying till Sunday, then we are off to New York," Helen said. "How long will you two be here?"
"We have to leave early Sunday, I have a plane to catch about 2:00."
I saw Gary look toward the bathroom, I waited. Sam walked around the end of the sofa, I looked at her and she had all the beautiful long red hair unpinned and hanging about her. She sat down next to me and leaned into my shoulder. I watched as she snuggled next to me and at the same time spreading her legs apart enough so that Gary and Helen could get a good look at her beautiful pussy. They were both looking at the tempting morsel.
"We are flying out later in the afternoon," Helen said as she looked up at me. Gary was still looking at Sam.
"I have never been to New York," Sam said.
"We should get together before we leave," Helen said. "You two sound like fun."
"Maybe. I think Sam wants to stay in bed all weekend."
"You like what you see, Gary?" Sam asked watching him stare at her pussy.
"Gary, you are staring at her pussy," Helen said.
"Oh, sorry, Sam." Gary said looking embarrassed. "You just look so nice with your flawless skin."
"Thank you, Gary. I used to hate my pure white skin when I was younger and being a redhead. Now it is nice to know that you men love it."
"Sam, I have never seen a women with skin as perfect as yours. I just have to say that your pussy is perfect. Sorry, honey."
"She is. Sam your skin looks flawless," Helen said.
"You think so?" Sam said as she pulled her legs up and spread her legs wide apart. "Gary, do you like a woman smooth?" Sam said as she ran her fingers over her mound and pussy lips.
Sam was teasing the hell out of him. His poor cock was turning purple.
"I like yours that way," Gary told her.
"What about your wife?" Sam asked.
It was funny, we all looked between Helen's slightly spread legs. She noticed and closed her legs together.
"Let us look," Gary told her as he grabbed one of her legs and pulled. Helen hesitated, then spread her legs apart.
"I think it depends on the woman," I said looking at Helen's trimmed little brown patch.
"Why?" Helen asked me.
"Well, look at Sam. She is young and with her skin it looks perfect. Her sister is older, she has skin and hair just like Sam, but she has a beautiful small patch of ginger hair. She likes it and I like it. Helen, you look nice." I said.
"Yes she does," Sam said as she got up. She sat next to Helen and pulled her legs further open and looked closely. "I like your little brown patch with your skin tones. You would look nice smooth too." Sam said as she ran her fingers slowly over Helen's mound.
Helen looked embarrassed with Sam looking her over and touching her. Sam got up and sat back next to me.
"Helen, I like a man with short hair also," Sam said. "Like his."
Sam took her hand and pulled my legs apart. I kept all my hair pretty short.
"What do you think, Helen?" Sam asked as she looked at her.
"It looks nice."
"Yes it does. It also helps keep all of his hair out my mouth."
"I guess it does," Helen said as she looked.
"You two, we are going out to dinner tonight, and then maybe to a club for a bit. If Sam doesn't mind, would you two like to go?" I asked to try and take some pressure off Helen.
"Sam, would you mind if we joined you?" Helen asked.
"That sounds like fun, I will probably need a break by then," Sam told her.
"It's no place fancy, we did that tonight," I told them. "Or yesterday, I guess would be right."