Tommy and I were finishing our congealed plates of scrambled eggs and home fries when Jennifer and Mary Louise came out of the princess bedroom, holding hands and sneaking secretive glances at each other.
"Breakfast kind of got cold," I apologized, rising from my chair to seat Jennifer. Tommy stood up and helped Mary Louise into a chair also, taking advantage of the situation to cop a feel as he did so. "I'll just reheat some of this...unless you would like me to fry some fresh eggs?"
"No, no, this will be just fine," Jennifer said, smiling at me. Her blue eyes were sparkling and I couldn't help noticing that her small nipples were prominent under her tee-shirt. "And after...maybe a little study session."
"Oh God," I groaned. "Couldn't we just..."
"It's the weekend," Tommy said. "Time to put up the books and get out theβ"
"Oh, there's no textbook for this subject," Jennifer smiled. "At least not at our school. So we're just going to have to improvise." She looked over at Mary Louise who blushed and looked down at her lap.
"What subject is that?" Tommy asked suspiciously. "Gym? Or lunch?"
"You just never mind now," Jennifer said, picking up her glass of juice. "You'll find out soon enough."
"Does this have anything to do with what you two were doing in the bedroom for so long?" I teased. Jennifer and Mary Louise both turned red.
"Oh...My...God..." Mary Louise moaned. "Please tell me you didn't..."
"We didn't mean to," Tommy said. "But you were gone so long we got worried. And then there were these strange noises, so..."
"How much did you see?" Jennifer asked. "Because you might have gotten the wrong idea, you know?"
"Enough to get the right idea," I said. "And enough to want to join in."
"Oh, Tommy, please don't hate me for this," Mary Louise said shakily. "But if you're disgusted and want to walk away I guess I understand."
Tommy took her hand and placed it in his lap. "Does this feel disgusted to you?"
"Not hardly," Mary Louise murmured, stifling a nervous giggle. "So you're OK with it?"
"More than OK, Red. Feel free to do it whenever you like. But I would appreciate an invitation next time."
"That's fair, Mary Louise," I said earnestly. "Jennifer and I made a rule that we don't, uh, play with ourselves unless the other one is present. We want to share that experience with each other. And I would think that the same kind of rule would apply here. So any time the two of you want to...play girly games, we'll be happy to just sit back and watch, if that's what you want. Am I right, Tommy?"
"Amen, Chief."
Mary Louise poked at her congealed eggs with a fork. "Never in my wildest dreams did I ever imagine..."
"I did," Tommy said slyly, "But the real thing was better than the dream. At least that particular dream."
When the girls were finished eating Tommy and I cleaned up the kitchen while they retreated to the dressing room for a teacher's conference. When they came out we were sitting at opposite ends of the couch, waiting impatiently. They were wearing their bathing suits from the day before, and had mischievous looks on their pretty faces. Tommy and I started to get up off the couch, but Jennifer made shooing motions with her hands.
"Stay right where you are, guys! Well, actually, as long as you're already UP, so to speak, you might as well take off your clothes. We've all seen it before, right?"
Tommy and I stripped ourselves with trembling hands, studiously looking in opposite directions to avoid watching the other undress. And the very hard cocks under our pants. Dumb, I know. But old habits die hard sometimes.
"Now, Mary Louise," Jennifer began in a teacher voice, "when I want to really get Jack's attention, I sit on his lap like this." She crawled into my lap, her slender thighs astride mine. "So do it, Mary Louise. But don't let him touch you! I'll explain later."
Red-faced Mary Louise awkwardly straddled Tommy's muscular thighs, then snatched his wrists as he reached for her ample breasts.
"Good! Nothing frustrates them more than seeing what they want and not being able to grab it. Now, we kiss them like this." She showered my forehead with pecks so feather-light as to be almost undetectable. I felt sweat starting to pop out at my hairline. "And still no touching..." she grabbed my wrist as I tried to stroke the curve of her hip. "And more kissing, all over, but no lips yet...and then to the ear." She licked around the ridges and whorls of my right ear delicately. "And just the tip of your tongue for a second..." I felt her wet, hot tongue swirl around my ear canal, then dart inside and wiggle a few times. I groaned and sweat began to trickle down my forehead.
"Do you like that, Tommy?" Mary Louise asked after thoroughly washing his left ear with her kitten-like tongue. "Does it make you want to do things to my chubby little virgin body? NO! No hands!" She wrestled his arms back to the couch before he could seize her about the waist.
"Damn it, Woman!" Tommy groaned. "You better put on a good funeral for me. Because I think I just died and went to heaven."
Jennifer giggled. "Don't go calling on Saint Peter just yet, Tommy. We're just getting started here." She went after my other ear. "And don't forget, anything he has two of, like ears, or eyes..." she kissed my eyelids gently, "you have to give them equal time or one gets jealous."
"Okay," Mary Louise said, imitating Jennifer's kissing floor-plan, "then what?"
"You can't do this according to a formula," Jennifer said severely. "Or they will get bored with it. So improvise, mix up the order, just follow your instincts, but remember: delay, delay, delay. And it's best to keep up the hands-off policy as long as possible. They have ways of distracting us, you know. And they're not afraid to use them."
"Now about this time," Jennifer said, "I can't resist the lips any longer." She brushed butterfly-kisses across my lips, then took my lower lip between her teeth and nibbled briefly before slipping her tongue into my mouth. Mary Louise imitated her while watching Jennifer out of one eye. "And here you have to be careful that you don't lose your resolve and just let him take over. You'll be flat on your back with your legs apart before you know what happened." She kissed me deeply and thoroughly and we both began breathing heavily. "You'd like to throw me down and fuck me now, right in front of everybody, wouldn't you Jacky? Well, it's not going to happen. Not today, anyway."
"Say it, Mary Louise," Jennifer ordered. "You have to say it."
"Do you want to...make love to me, Tommy?" Mary Louise whispered.
"No!" Jennifer snapped. "You have to say 'fuck.' Let him know how nasty you can be."
"Do you want to fuck me, Tommy?" Mary Louise said faintly, her blazing face and red hair almost a perfect match in color. "Because I'm not going to let you."