Thanks to everyone who enjoyed my stories. They are pretty much true with just a little embellishment. Any comments are welcome, and I plan to continue the series.
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The Chronicles 3
I looked at Fran and saw the huge smile on her face. It looked like the day was planned. We finished breakfast, cleaned the kitchen, and then went upstairs for another group shower. I thought, wow, I could get used to this.
After the sex, the breakfast and the shower, we all felt a little spent and refreshed at the same time. I tried to calm my emotions. Moving around the house with John, Susan and Fran, all of us naked, felt normal. It was normal and still a little bizarre for me. The three of them were practically whistling going through the morning routine.
Fran and Susan stayed in the bathroom, rubbing on lotion and drying their hair. They were whispering and giggling, probably at me. John and I threw on some shorts and went down to pack his car for the beach.
"Hey John," I said and he turned to me with his trunk open. "This is all pretty unbelievable. Two days ago, I never thought anything like this would happen in my life. What the hell is really going on?" I knew there had to be more to all of this than just a coincidental meeting at the beach.
"What do you want to know?" John replied.
"The truth, that's all," I said. I knew I was on the verge of learning something new. I knew John was the key to this whole puzzle. First, he took Susan from me and now it felt like he and Fran had a deeper history than just being text friends.
"Did you enjoy yesterday and this morning?" John asked me.
"Of course I did, I'm still reeling about what happened, and what is still happening." I replied. "That's why I'm asking you, what the hell really happened? All three of you seem like you know each other for months. I had no idea Fran knew you and I thought for sure that Fran had never met Susan."
John closed the trunk. We were packed for another day at Cherry Grove. He looked at me and said, "What difference does it make? We are here now. Why does it matter how we got here? Susan and Fran both love you. You love them. I love both of them too. Talk to Fran and she will tell you what you want to know. But this was your introduction. Being a curious cat is only going to rock a very cool and smooth boat ride. That's all I'm going to say." He walked away back into the house.
Now is not the time, I thought. Be patient and all things will reveal themselves. I also had to ask myself some hard questions. The past day was the most amazing day in my life. Did I really want to rock the boat, or continue the smooth, crazy sexual ride we were on? Not rocket science, for sure.
I went back in the house. Susan and Fran were downstairs dressed in tight shorts and bikini tops. I went right to Fran and grabbed her in a hug.
"You look beautiful, sweetie," I whispered in her ear. For now, I put my apprehensions on hold, but I wanted to talk to Fran when we were alone.
"Let's have another crazy day," she whispered back in my ear. "I know you want to talk and we will. I'll tell you everything you want to know, if you really want to know." She kissed me and then went to Susan, taking her around her waist and heading out to the car. Their asses looked fantastic as they sashayed away. I just shook my head and followed their beautiful asses out of the house.