**Author's Note : Thank-you everyone for your patience in waiting for me to get this second installment completed - I know the First Chapter was in need of more and was always intended to have a follow-up which took me longer to complete than I had intended.
Special Thanks to Todger65 for your help in editing this.**
The next morning when I wake, I am a little confused that the bed was not my own, but I immediately remember the night before yet not quite believing until I turn and see Jen's soft blonde hair a messy spill on my shoulder.
I glance over at the clock, 8:09 am. I feel Jen stir next to me.
"Hmmm..." she moans softly, then her big bright blue eyes look up at me as she smiles contentedly. "Glad that wasn't all just a dream."
"I'm surprised it wasn't but not sure which of us might have dreamed it up." I answer with my own smile.
"What time is it?"
"A little after 8." I answer.
"Oh damn, I was hoping to have you one more time, but my time is nearly up, and I don't want to rush and ruin how great last night was." Jen says, "I normally get up much earlier, but either because you are just damned good to be curled up next to, or because you really wore me out last night... Well that was the best night's sleep I have had in a very, very long time so I will take that as my parting gift." Jen says.
"And I will take all of those as compliments. You sleep nice and sound yourself."
Jen lifts herself up, just enough that I can see the curve of her breasts, then she gives me a soft kiss on the cheek. "Thank-you for last night, Dave. Promise not to let this get weird on us?"
"I can't promise how we will feel after this, but I meant everything I said last night, and even if it seems strange going back to how things were, I can't ever let you stop being Lisa's and my very dear friend."
We both got up then and began getting dressed. Once dressed I got us checked out, I grabbed Jen and Lisa coffee from a local shop on the way home.
I dropped Jen off at home walking her to her door, then with one last kiss on the cheek and a hug. "I will be there shortly to pick up Katie..."
"Don't rush, take your time and enjoy your coffee first at least." I say.
"Okay, I will take my time."
I went home and greeted my wife Lisa who was waiting at the door with a smile on her face.
"You must have been exactly what I expected of you last night based on how many 'thank-you's' Jen has texted me this morning." She gave me a deep kiss that somehow seemed reminiscent of our first ones. "Glad you lived up to my advertising. "
I laugh at that and the twinkle in her eyes, "Sounds like you plan on pimping me out regularly now that I've proved myself."
She laughed in return and then asked in a more serious tone, "Would you like that?"
I didn't even have to think about it, "No, last night was something special I think, and if it weren't someone we both trusted and cared about..."
"Good answer, so what did you do this morning, besides bring me a coffee you haven't handed to me yet?" Her eyes now point at the cup still in my hand.
"I forgot I was even holding that. Here you go my love." I say handing her the cup, "Well since we didn't wake until after 8 Jen said her time was up so we really just got dressed. I dropped her off at home and told her to at least enjoy her coffee before she comes to pick up Kate."
"Good job, honestly wouldn't mind if she spent the day here but I'm sure Jen misses her."
Later when Jen comes to pick up Kate she gives Lisa a huge hug and me a shy smile, but before she can start to feel like things were going to be strange, I come over and give her the same friendly hug I always give her when she visits, this time though I add a kiss on her cheek.
"Thank you Dave, I think you just saved me from being scared we screwed everything up last night."
"I told you that the two of you could handle last night and it would end up making the three of us closer."
"And I thought you might be crazy, and I really owe you a big one." Jen says, giving her friend another big hug. "You really are the best friend I could ask for."
"Don't be silly, and don't mention it. You've done amazingly generous and caring things for us plenty of times. Part of being friends is we don't keep a balance sheet; you don't owe me anything."
It was a couple weeks later and our lives had remained pretty much the same, except twice Lisa had asked me to describe what mine and Jen's night had been like, and before I was done, Lisa was jumping on my lap riding my cock to our mutual mind blowing orgasms.
The second time, while she still had my dick buried inside of her she whispered in my ear, "I only wish I had been there, and it is a shame she didn't get to have seconds."
The fourth weekend after that date night Lisa's parents offered to watch our girls for the weekend, and for a rare weekend off from parenting my wife was more than happy to accept the offer.
I was looking forward to unrestrained sex as with kids in the house we always had to hold back a bit in case kids stayed awake or awoke from some nightmare I loved hearing my wife scream during orgasm it always made my experience better and she always loved to hear my responses to her attentions which always enhanced her level of excitement just that little extra bit more.
After the kids were gone early Friday evening Lisa asked if I would mind if Jen came over and hung out for the evening.
"Of course I don't."
"Good, she wants to get out for a bit and we both acknowledge you are the best bartender." My wife says with a wink. "We just need to get you a good stripper's outfit and have you dance while you make the drinks to make it perfect."
"And I would have to be able to dance, let alone dance and mix drinks simultaneously."
"Well yeah, guess that would help." My wife laughed as she gave me a kiss. "I still think it would be pretty hot to have you serving us the drinks in an outfit."
"Maybe for your birthday." I said.
