"You've never seen her do the bounce?" Sarah asked me.
We were taking a drive together after a movie. Fat snowflakes swooped through the air in lazy waves. It wasn't quite a blizzard, but the weather was aiming in that general vicinity. I only mention the snow because the heat in the truck felt so damn good, we forewent returning to Sarah's place and instead opted to drive around for a while with nowhere in mind.
"I've seen Jenna's boobs bounce," I said.
Sarah rolled her eyes. "Everyone has. Just watch her walk three feet and you'll see that."
"Says you, Queen of Boobs."
She pushed up at hers, looking down at her mammoth chest. "They are pretty great, right?"
"I'm a big fan."
"I noticed. Anyways, no, that's not what I'm talking about, and now you need to call her up."
"Ohhh-kay," I said. I punched up the truck's handless system and told it to dial Jenna.
A moment later, "Hey Lionel. How was the movie?"
"Great," I said.
"Terrible," Sarah grumbled. "There were too many people around to fool around. All we did was a little petting."
"We have created a monster," Jenna said. "So what's up?"
"What's up is that I'm bored and I haven't had a chance yet to stick my tongue as deep in your pussy as it can go," Sarah said.
There was a pause, and then I breathed, "Jesus, Sarah."
"Whose place?" Jenna asked, sounding as shocked as I was.
"Mine," Sarah said. "I have cappuccinos."
"Be over in a few."
"Wear your bounce bra."
"My... ohhh, okay, sure."
Barely had I hung up and turned into a parking lot to make a U-turn than my phone rang. This time, it was Victoria Vega, Isaac's teacher and my sometime hookup. We were keeping things casual until Isaac moved on from her class, but she was definitely going to be a regular in the group come next summer if I had anything to say about it. Our go-ahead was simple -- either I called her when Isaac was going to be gone long enough for us to meet up, or she would call me, and if I didn't answer, that meant Isaac was around. I even had her listed as Paint & Mold on my phone instead of Victoria. Not that I didn't look forward to the day we could be honest about our relationship, but I enjoyed the sneakiness of our relationship. It was sort of fun.
"Hey Victoria," I said. Sarah busied herself with her jeans, sliding them down just far enough she could slide her fingers into her pink panties. I tried not to watch. "What's going on?"
"Is it a good time to talk? I heard Isaac mention he was going to a birthday party sleepover this weekend."
I smiled. "Absolutely. I've got Sarah beside me in the truck. We're meeting up with Jenna back at Sarah's place for something called the Bounce. I have no idea what that is."
"Victoria, come by," Sarah demanded. She was usually pretty submissive with me after I broke her dominant streak our first time together. But that day she was feeling her oats. I think she was after a spanking. It had been a while. "I haven't licked Jenna's pussy yet and I want to taste you too."
Another good long silence, and again I sputtered, "Jesus, Sarah!"
"Well, with that, I'm grabbing my keys," Victoria said, sounding pleasantly surprised. "Good God, it'll be like college again."
"Wait, what?" I asked.
"See you in a few," Sarah said. She really had her hand down in there. Goddamn.
* * *
Sarah draped over my knees, all but naked save for her frilly pink panties. I raised my hand for another spank when her doorbell rang. "It's o-" CRACK!" "-ow-pen!" she called, glaring up at me. Her big juicy ass was already glaring red from my spanking, but that glare warranted more from me. I raised my hand again as Victoria came in. The Latina stunner was dressed in cute leggings, a short skirt, and a poofy down coat that dwarfed her slim frame.
She froze when she saw what we were doing, and said tentatively, "Um, that's not happening to me, is it? Because I have to sit Monday."
I laughed and rubbed Sarah's tender ass before slipping my hand down into her panties and sliding two fingers along her wet lips. "No. Sarah's my... hm..."
"His come-guzzling three-hole cock whore is what I am," Sarah muttered. "And I was being bad. So I have to get spanked."
"Want to help?" I asked.
Victoria licked her lips as she began to work her way out of her coat. Underneath she wore a cute pink tank not all that far a shade from Sarah's panties. No bra, either. I could see her brown nipples through the fabric.
"Is it weird I want to say yes?" she asked. "Like... you know I don't like it rough, but... spanking her? Hell yes."