This is Jesse's story; these will be her words, her thoughts, her emotions. My sole purpose is to present her story to the reader in a readable manner, in an accurate manner, with no editing by me. She made me promise to do this, as she asked, and I promised. I always keep my promises to Jess.
Her Story
Teri's visit; Part II
Teri and I were leaning against my car waiting for Ray to exit the terminal, both of us keeping an eye out for the 'curb cops'. He spotted us, and one at a time, we hugged and kissed him. He and Teri stood on the curb, as I threw his bags into my trunk, talking all of the 'long time, no see' stuff.
"Ray, you're in your office tomorrow like usual?" I asked adding, "And you're golfing on Saturday, right?" He answered yes to both questions, his eyes asking why I was asking.
Shutting my trunk, I told him that the days were his; that I had taken some time off, and that Friday and Saturday, Teri and I were going to flea markets in the area, "treasure hunting," laughing.
"I'll drive," I said, telling him to get in the back seat. He opened the door and climbed up into my SUV, somewhat surprised when Teri jumped into the back seat with him.
"Okay," he said, "what's up with you two hell-raisers?" sensing that he was the only one in the car that didn't know the game plan, and of course, he was right.
"You know how when you come home from your trips, you're ready to screw, primed to screw because you've been away all week?" I said to the rearview mirror, looking at his face in it, seeing his perplexity.
Slowly, looking between Teri and me, Teri just smiling and looking out of her side-glass, "Yeah.....why?" he said, hesitantly.
"Well, Teri and I have plans for you tonight, so why don't we get that first climax out of the way," adjusting my rearview so I had a better look into the backseat.
Hearing the magic words from my mouth, Teri now turned towards Ray, her hands reaching for his suit pants, the sound of his zipper being pulled down.
Looking into his eyes in the mirror, I said to him, "Sit back, relax, and let Ms. Teri take care of that for you." I saw the surprise on his face as Teri hauled his semi-erect dick out of his pants and lowered her head just as I merged onto the interstate.
A couple of passing trucks honked their approval.
I must say that driving, while trying to watch a porn show in your backseat isn't for sissies, but I managed somehow to get us home in one piece. It was quite a sight watching Teri suck off my husband; pretty thrilling actually, understanding a bit more why Ray likes to just watch me with others, at times.
He climaxed about two miles from the house, and by the time I pulled into the garage, she had sucked him clean and restored his dick to his pants, zipping him up afterwards.
"Thanks," Teri said to Ray, "That was fun!"
"Well, yes it was," he managed to say with a smile on his face, "but no,
thank you.
"
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Teri and I had gotten everything ready for dinner, so while Ray unpacked his bags, she and I put it all together and into the oven, high-fiving each other afterwards, the reason for which, only we knew.
I told Ray to go ahead and get a head start on his office work so it wouldn't take him as long tomorrow, that Teri and I would call him when dinner was ready. He said okay, and went into his office to do just that.
Teri took me into her arms and kissed me, which I returned, the two of us letting the oven do its thing, while we did ours, right there in the kitchen; her face between my legs and hiked up skirt, as I sat on the countertop, her hands under my ass, lifting my bush to her face. I stifled a moan of joy when my climax happened, a little one, but none are bad.
Sliding off of the counter, I took Teri into my arms and backed her into a corner while kissing her, my hand sliding down the front of her shorts until I felt her pubes, then her clit. Still kissing her, I got her off quickly, her clit very, very responsive to my strokes and touches.
Right as she got off, the oven timer sounded with a 'ding', causing us to break off the kiss, laughing.
Teri called out for Ray to join us. Taking our leisurely time with dinner, wine, and all, we sat around the table, finishing the bottle, talking, joking as friends do. I asked Ray to fire up the hot tub, and we'd clean up quickly, and join him.
"Don't forget to roll some weed," Teri cautioned after him, as he walked away from the dining room. He signaled that he heard her with a wave of his hand over his shoulder, saying "Yeah, yeah; now I've got two damned women running my life," laughing as he said it.
"And don't fucking forget it, stud," I yelled out to him, the joke in my voice.
He joined us in the bedroom just as Teri and I had gotten out of our clothes, and we talked among ourselves as he stripped as well, the three of us heading out of the slider, out to the tub. He fired up the joint, staying out of the tub for a bit, the three of us passing it around; the doob done, he got into the tub with us, the three of us feeling little or no pain, thanks to the smoke and the wine.
It was pleasant outside; the blend of night air and warm water feeling very good to our bodies, all of us letting the stone and water take us away from the stress and turmoil that was the world we lived in.