For those interested in timelines, this story takes place about three years after my story Her Parents Were Not Home. It's based on a true experience. No, I still don't know what they talked about while they kept me waiting.
"Go to the bedroom and get naked" Erica told me. Turning to Dianne with a grin she added "We'll be in there in just a few minutes." Dianne grinned back at her.
I was only too happy to obey, but I wondered what they had in mind. Bondage, maybe? Not really Dianne's style.
Not a threesome: Dianne was clear that when we married she was taking that "forsaking all others" vow seriously and expected me to do the same if I wanted to keep her.
It wouldn't be lesbian action either: Dianne and Erica definitely liked men.
These women had known each other since elementary school. When they were 18 and wanted to dump their high school boyfriends Erica got a game of strip poker going and cheated the boys naked before leaving them "standing" there.
On the other hand, when I came into the picture Erica supported everything Dianne did to land me. On our wedding day it was Erica who gave Dianne a bath and bikini wax before helping her into the wedding dress. At the reception she told Di "I feel like I just gained a brother!"
Yeah, it could be anything I thought as the last sock came off. Any minute they'd be in here. My penis was rising to half staff already just thinking about it.
Any minute now.
Any time now.
I wonder what's taking so long.
Should I go ask?
Longest minute I ever had.
I decided to go see what was taking so long. I looked at my robe on the closet door and decided not to bother. I walked down the hall with my dick dangling.
They were still sitting on the couch whispering to each other. Di had her shoes off and was adjusting the elastic top of her sun dress over her tits. Erica was fully clothed and she saw me first.
"Go on back" she said. "It won't be much longer." I realized this was the first time she'd ever seen my dick, and she didn't even blink. Dianne turned, grinned an evil grin and waved her fingers at me. "Go on sweetie." I obeyed.
I didn't hear any giggles as I went back to the bedroom.
I lay down on the bed and waited. And wondered. And looked at the digital clock from time to time. Five minutes. Ten minutes. Fifteen minutes. I stood up and stretched, facing the door. OH! Now I know what they're going to do!
Erica stepped in with a camera, a high-priced camera with a zoom lense and a huge flash unit. She stepped right past me and around to the other side of the bed.
"OK, Di, come on in!" she called.
Dianne stepped in, still wearing the blue sundress and barefoot. Her eyes positively gleamed and she smiled like the wolf about to eat Little Red Riding Hood. She wrapped her arms around my neck and planted a big wet kiss on my lips. My hands moved to her waist.
FLASH. Erica took the first picture.
Di's tits were still covered by the elastic tube top of her sundress and pressed against my bare chest. My dick was now fully erect and pressing against the cotton material over her belly. That dress needed removing. I pulled the elastic down around her ribs so I could feel her nipples on my chest. I wasn't sure how to undress her, to pull the dress over her head or pull it down her body over her legs. I decided to bunch the whole thing around her middle, exposing her beige lace panties. Erica must have liked that sight.
FLASH.