After I thought I could stand, Chelsea and Andrew helped me out of the car. Looking up at the house, my only reaction was shock, the place was huge, a three-story property on a hill that seemed way to steep. Their other cars, one of which was a 1980's Camaro, that almost made me hard just looking at it and the other , a Ford F250,that I assumed they used for looking after the property. Chelsea cut my snooping short when she gave me a look that almost melted my body. Andrew couldn't have seemed more pleased with how well me and her were hitting it off. They led me into the house, it had a warm and comfortable feeling. There was a smell that was kind of like bananas mixed with bread, it made the place feel lived in, Andrew took my jacket to put on a hanger, it was a light leather coat mainly designed for dinner parties. Both the way he moved and the way he looked made me feel so warm inside, Chelsea had been making us more drinks, and I was a little shocked when she made my rum and coke with vanilla. They seemed to be more into the taste of wine. It's not that I don't like the taste but for some reason it just makes my middle hurt after a couple of sips.
I thought I would stop the silence "You have a very lovely house Mommy."
"Thank you we have put a lot of love into it." Chelsea said.
Andrew spoke up as well "I'm very glad you like it, we were worried that it was too American for this new generation but you can't help what you like."
I understood that last remark, I am not a big fan of the look of new furniture, most things now are made with metal and plastic. Living my life through computers has taught me to enjoy things like wood, handcrafted and made in the U.S.A. Even this new generation gets sick of itself sometimes.
I felt close to Andrew and liked him very much. I got a little daring.
"I like it Daddy it's feels so good in here."
At this, I got the two to share another long look. I was starting to enjoy watching them do this, it was cute seeing them read each other's thoughts, a slight smile, a raised eyebrow, everything was enduring. I did think that maybe I had gone a little overboard, but that was cut off right around the point that Andrew looked up and smiled at me.
"Thank you very much."They both said as one.
I sat down on a chair close to where I was, Chelsea sat down in my lap. To say I was nervous would have been a understatement. I was lost, I didn't know what to do now. I just didn't want to disappoint them. Chelsea must have thought I was scared because after looking up at her our mouths locked, she shoved her lips so hard on mine that our teeth hit together. Such passion, the kind you only think about while in the throes of someone you truly care for. Chelsea's mouth was working all over mine and Andrew slid over. I have never been that much attracted to guys. I can see one and think he is handsome or even cute but never have thought one was truly sexy. However, between the two of them I was so horny It felt like the seam of my pants would tear.
I slid my hands all over Chelsea's body, she responded with a slight moan. I put my hands up her shirt and felt the smoothest skin I'd ever felt. She had a bell shape that was strong where it needed to be and soft in all the right places. Reaching down she pulled off her dress, showing me she had no panties on and a bra that was almost transparent. I softly bit at her breasts and got a mock scolding look witch made me smile. I didn't want Andrew feeling left out, but he came around and started kissing her neck. With my hands on her back, while we made out I felt his hard cock on the back of my hand, I looked in her eyes with all the fire I could put in them telling her that I wanted to take things downward. Gracefully she got up and pulled me along with her. I looked at Andrew wondering how far I would take the night, I was too hot and horny so I just thought that whatever happened tonight I would try it. Chelsea led me up the stairs, we walked into their bedroom which was about the size of my apartment.
Looking around I could tell a lot about them. People think of gamers as being detached and in their own world, but I enjoy looking at small things. They had no T.V, the bed, made, but loose so you could get in it easier. All they had was a few books on one side of the bed. This was a couple that liked being with each other, talking, maybe reading together and making love. Chelsea caught my eye again as she took her bra off so I decided to get playful and sultry said,
"Mommy I really like your breasts, they are beautiful."
Chelsea can back at me with "Oh thank you honey you can do what you like with them. Mommy doesn't mind."