Jenifer and I had reservations to fly out that night so I had to go back to my room and pack so I could check out before we headed up to do the day's shoot. When we finally arrived at the hidden lake, the little freestanding canopy was redecorated with mats and cushions and draped with tapestries, making it look like something out of the Arabian Nights. With Steve's approval, we girls agreed to limit our make up for the day's shoot to a bare minimum so we all looked more natural. Also, we all agreed not to be too aggressive towards Kevin in hopes he would consent to do the little photo story with us.
"That kid is such a cutie pie," Tisha said, "it'll be hard keeping my hands off of him."
While we were sitting around in our loose robes waiting for the pressmarks caused by our clothes to go away, I filled Tisha and Jenifer in on what had happened the night before.
"I wondered why you didn't meet us for dinner," Jenifer said. "Steve took us all out for a show and when we got back, you were still gone."
"Yeah, I was hoping the three of us could get together up in my room," Tisha said.
"We just had to make do without you," Jenifer added.
"I can only imagine," I said.
When it came time to do the shoot, Steve had a pretty good idea what he wanted to portray as a story line for his photos so he spent a good deal of time setting us in the different poses. Kevin was very cooperative when it came time for us to relieve him of his clothes. Now that he knew his way around the female anatomy, he had no problem reveling in Jenifer's luscious thirty-six, D cup breasts or getting down and exploring the succulent folds of Tisha's chocolate pussy.
By the time we were finished for the day, both Tisha and Jenifer were quite steamed up. Jenifer made a date with Kevin for the next weekend and Tisha would have it no other way than for him to join her in her suite for dinner that night. I had Kevin's number and I planned to give him a call after we got back to San Diego. Jenifer wanted to have him over for dinner one night so we could double-team him.
Once back in San Diego, I was ready to start working on the house. I had enough money stashed to paint it, inside and out, replace the carpets in every room and hire some landscapers to completely go through the yard, which was an unkempt nightmare. It took a couple of days for Goodwill Industries to empty out the house of everything except what was in my room which I had moved to the spare bedroom in Jenifer's apartment while the clean up was going on. I had given thought to going through my closet and getting rid of all the little schoolgirl looking clothes but I thought they might be handy if I was going to continue dating Kevin. The thought of wearing my sexy lingerie under the innocent looking little dresses was quite exciting.
When the house was all done, I took Jenifer over to check it out and she was absolutely tickled. "For years I've wanted a house with a little yard that I could tinker around in," she said. "This place is perfect. I will expect to pay you some rent."
"We'll talk about splitting expenses after we settle in but you won't be a renter, resident custodian will be more like it. I'll need to have someone to take care the place while I'm out of town so if you'll do that for me, you can live here for free."
"That's really great," Jenifer squealed in delight. "Let's move in!"
We gave notice to the apartment manager and started packing up our things. Rico volunteered a couple of his friends and a truck to help us move. All we had, really, was our bedroom furniture, a dinette set and Jenifer's sofa and coffee table, so the move took less than a day. We put my stuff back in my old bedroom and I gave Jenifer the master bedroom. I wanted her to have it anyway even though it was the only bedroom that her big king-sized bed would fit in. While the guys moved everything in, Jenifer and I made ourselves busy unpacking some of the boxes and putting the stuff away. In no time at all, everything was in and the house still looked kind of bare. All that was downstairs was the dinette set in the dining room and Jenifer's sofa and coffee table in the living room. "Looks like we're going to have to buy some furniture," she said.
I offered to buy Rico and his friends dinner for their help, but Jess and Paul declined, saying that they had other commitments. Rico begged off, saying he needed a shower and had a busy day scheduled the next day.
"No, really, I've got a heavy case load scheduled for tomorrow and I really should keep my shit together. Maybe I should take a rain check on dinner and do it some night when I've got the next day off."
"Okay, be that way," Jenifer said. "We'll let you get away with that lame excuse this time, but remember, the offer might not be made a second time."
"I'll probably kick myself for the rest of my life for letting this slip by," Rico said after Jenifer and I each gave him a thank you kiss with a full body press for helping us.
After Rico left with his buddies in the truck, Jenifer and I headed upstairs to the shower. Jenifer started the shower while I stripped out of my clothes. "I kind of liked the way Rico smelled," she said as she pulled off her halter top, freeing her generous mounds.
"I kind of like the way you smell," I said, stepping up to her and cupping her full, round tits in my hands to form a cleavage. "I could eat you just the way you are."
"What is it about being around you and Rico all day that makes me so horny?" Jenifer asked as she put her arms around me and stroked her hands down over my bare ass.
I knelt down as I rolled her thigh length tights down over her legs and fluffed up the patch of honey blond curls covering her pussy. "You have such a delicious aroma when you get horny," I said. She kicked aside her tights as I stroked my hands up the inside of her firm thighs, parting her legs so that I had access to her moistened crevice. A tremor ran through her body as I parted her dewy curls with the tip of my tongue to taste the tangy musk.
Jenifer's knees buckled slightly as she ran her fingers into my hair to pull me closer. I laved the swollen folds then sucked the tiny nodule of her clitoris between my lips and darted my tongue over it. When I slid my finger into her steamy orifice and rubbed the magic spot hidden up inside, she climaxed with a shuddering, "OH!" and flooded my face with her juices. "Gawd! You sure know how to eat a pussy," she moaned, pulling me up to my feet. "I never used to come that fast."
"You must have been almost there," I said.
Jenifer held me tight, stroking her hands over me as she kissed her own nectar off of my face for a minute before we climbed in the shower. She leaned down in the cascading water of the shower and sucked one of my distended nipples into her mouth and bit it gently, sending a current of pleasure straight to my pussy. I leaned into her caress as the sensation intensified the warm glow I had been feeling all afternoon. When Jenifer's hand found its way to my crotch and her fingers slipped into my tingling crevice, I leaned back against the shower wall as her manipulations sent me to the pinnacle of ecstasy.
"I never realized how beautiful a pussy was until I met you," Jenifer said.
"I don't think I ever knew how wonderful a pussy felt until I woke up in the hospital."
"When I would give you your bath, I used to fantasize about what it would be like to make love to you, hold you and kiss your beautiful pussy," Jenifer said as she kissed her way down over my abdomen. "You were so much like Sleeping Beauty. I knew you'd wake up someday." Her tongue found my little magic button and after several seconds of excruciating delight, her tongue, along with her fingers sent me into spasms of orgasm.
We held each other under the spray of water for a while then Jenifer soaped up a wash cloth and started scrubbing me down. I took a turn with the wash cloth until we were both covered in foamy lather. I loved the feel of Jenifer's generous curves all covered in soap sliding over my body. We shampooed each other's hair, both top and bottom, and by the time we were squeaky clean, we had each climaxed at least one more time. It felt great, but I was still a little disappointed that Rico had declined our invitation. I was really in the mood for some hard cock.
We were just stepping out of the shower when the doorbell rang. "I wonder who that could be," I said.
"Maybe Rico changed his mind."
"He couldn't have made it back from his place in this short of time," I said as I wrapped myself in a big bath towel and headed down stairs, still dripping wet. Jenifer followed me down to the bottom of the stairs out of curiosity. I looked out the little window in the door and saw Jeremy Baker standing there with a bouquet of flowers in one hand and a bottle of champagne in the other.