We were about an hour from my house when Melissa fell asleep in the car. We should roll into the driveway just before 9:00, I thought. I had fun tossing the Lotus through the corners on the country roads. Melissa rested soundly, her hand at some point left my thigh and sat in the space between us. The silence gave me time to replay my crazy weekend. Nikki, Corrine, Patricia. I went into the weekend anticipating some exceptional Sunday night lovemaking with Melissa. Instead, I had fucked three married women, sampled three mouths and fucked an ass. Crazy. All of them, exceptional women who claimed they weren't getting their sexual needs met by their husbands. Crazy. Just crazy, in these times when people were locked in their house together. I eagerly anticipated my upcoming love-making with Melissa.
The first time we stopped was at a red light about ten blocks from my house. When the car came to a halt, Melissa woke up in that groggy way passengers often do after a long nap. She blinked her eyes and stretched.
"Wow. Where are we?" Melissa said looking around trying to get her bearings.
"Hi gorgeous."
"MMM. Hello handsome." Melissa said shifting in her seat looking around. "Wow. We're almost home. Wow. How long was I asleep?"
"45 minutes or so."
"Wow.... I should stop saying 'wow'. I guess I was tired and that orgasm you gave me; it must have really relaxed me. Sorry I wasn't awake to talk with you. I owe you."
"Nothing to be sorry about. You owe me nothing. It was a pleasant drive and I enjoyed looking at you sleeping now and then. You're just as beautiful when you sleep as you are when you're awake."
Melissa looked at me and smiled, reaching over to give my arm a squeeze. Melissa stretched a few more times as I was driving down my street. "I at least owe you an orgasm handsome."
I parked and we climbed out of the car.
"Mind helping me with the roof?" I asked Melissa.
"Sure. Of course."
We were putting the roof on chatting about the day when Corrine appeared from her backyard wearing a loose-fitting swimsuit coverup. Corrine's coverup that didn't cover much more of her thighs than Pat's tennis skirt had. Corrine obviously was not wearing a bra or swimsuit top. Bottoms? Who knew?
"Hey you two. How was your day?"
"Hi Corrine. It was great seeing my friend after such a long time", Melissa replied, "and of course fun sporting around in this car. How was your day?"
"I can imagine. Eric has never taken me for a ride (insert a slight deliberate pause) in this car."
Melissa caught the pause and looked at me.
"Corrine has only ever been in the Countryman."
"My day was quiet", Corrine said restarting the conversation "Why don't you two come for night cap?"
We were finishing locking the soft top in place and looked at each other not responding.
"Come on you two. One quick drink. There's lots of time for, well, whatever you're eager to do to finish your day together. Corrine said raising her eyebrows. "Come on."
Corrine turned and walked into her backyard not waiting for a reply. Melissa and I looked at each other and shrugged. I held up a finger and mouthed 'one drink', nodding my head toward Corrine's yard. We met at the front of the car, walking into Corrine's yard hand-in-hand.
The night was still warm. I really felt like I could use a shower to freshen up. I suspected Melissa felt the same way. Open top cars are wonderful but have a way of making you feel a little grimy at the end of a long drive.
"Wine? Beer? Tequila?" Corrine asked.
"Wine."
"Wine for me too, please", Melissa said.
"Whatever you have open will be fine Corrine.", I added. "You know, I think I will run home and use the facilities before we sit down."
"Me too," said Melissa.
Corrine got out three glasses, twisted the top off a fresh bottle of white wine and started pouring.
"You're here. Just use my bathrooms. Eric, take Melissa in and show her where they are."
"Okay. That will work. Thanks."
I led Melissa by the hand to the powder room on the ground floor.
"Here you go. Need any help getting those shorts off?" I asked with a playful tone.
"Not this time handsome but later for sure." Melissa said taking my wrist and spinning me for a kiss, rubbing her hand on my shorts until my cock was hard; which didn't take long.
"Want to see their bedroom?"
"No. But yours for sure, as quickly as we can get done here. One drink, right?"
"Right. Just one."
Melissa kissed me before closing the door. I went to the ensuite. When I dropped my shorts, stale pussy overlayed with sweaty cum encrusted cock wafted up to my nose. When I was done, I gave my face a quick rinse and found a face cloth allowing me to give my crotch a quick wash. When I felt a little more fresh down there, I dropped the cloth in the hamper before heading back to Corrine's deck.
Melissa opened the door just as I was walking down the hall.
"Hey handsome."
"Gorgeous." I nodded to Melissa.
She grabbed me, giving me another deep kiss. Melissa seemed determined to keep me sexually aroused, caressing my balls and cock through my shorts until I was hard again.
"I'm supposed to walk outside like this?"
"You are." Melissa said taking my hand, heading for the backyard. "I don't want Corrine getting any ideas about us hanging around. She won't miss that nice, obvious bulge in your shorts. She will get the message."
Corrine was sitting on the lounger holding her wine. A bottle of Patron and a full shot glass were on the table next to her. On the tables on either side of the sofa was a glass of wine and a full shot glass. Corrine's eyes went straight to the bulge in my pants when we walked outside, just as Melisssa had wanted them to. Melissa and I sat on the sofa.
Raising her shot glass Corrine said, "Come on. Let's toast being together after such a long time."
We raised our glasses and tossed back the shots. Whoa. That jump-started the night. We all squinted our eyes and shook our heads a little. Corrine got up and collected our glasses setting them down with the tequila. She picked up her wine then threw her leg over the chair. Yep. No bottoms. I looked at Melissa to see if she caught that little detail. I couldn't tell if she had.
We chatted about our visit with Pat and Bob and Corrine's quiet day. Corrine asked about the car and long rides with the top down. We were all relaxing. Corrine poured three more shots of tequila that for some reason Melissa and I felt obligated to chug. I was feeling the alcohol relax me, easing my urgency to get home. Corrine retrieved the wine bottle, flashing us again when she got off the lounger, topping up our glasses before a final flash when she sat back down. I saw Melissa eyes bulge this time, indicating she now knew Corrine was naked under her coverup.
"You know Melissa. I washed those bathing suits earlier today. I'm going to grab them so you can try one on."
"No. That's okay Corrine. Another day, for sure."
"Nonsense. You're here. Let's do this. I want to show you how great you will make them look."
Corrine was gone and back in a flash carrying the two string bikinis.
"Blue or black? What do you think Eric?"
"Oh, I can't decide. I don't know."
Melissa interjected, "Corrine. You just washed them and I'm... in need of a shower after this long hot day."
'not to mention one recently orgasmed, sticky, gooey, pussy' I thought.
"No problem. Come on. Let's all jump in the pool, then try them on."
"No bathing suit." Melissa shrugged trying not to extend our visit.
"Me neither." Corrine said lifting her coverup over her head, tossing it aside, grabbing Melissa's hand and pulling her out of her seat.
"I don't know Cor.."
Corrine had her hands on the hem of Melissa's tank top and started pulling it up. Melissa caught it, stopping her.
"Corrine? Please?"
"Come on Melissa. We've all seen naked bodies. It's just a skinny dip. No harm. A fast swim instead of a shower. Then a quick fashion show and you're gone."
Maybe the booze had loosened Melissa's will, or maybe she thought a swim would do in place of a shower and would feel pretty good right now. But like I said earlier, Melissa isn't shy and always seems open for an adventure. And maybe she thought it was the shortest path to us getting into my bed and ending our night with some sex. Melissa lifted her arms over her head.
"Eric has to come too," Melissa said.
"Absolutely he does. Get up Eric. Strip. Let's swim." Corrine said, while lifting Melissa's top off.
"Up Eric." Melissa said turning to me, curling a finger at me.
Corrine was standing behind Melissa undoing Melissa's shorts, helping Melissa wiggle out of them.