Shortly after our wedding, the first week back in term time after our Summer Holiday Honeymoon, I was told I'd be going on a course for school. A whole week of re-learning how to teach Phonics and spelling. How exciting... At least it wasn't a residential, and wasn't being held too far away, so I'd be able to commute in the mornings rather than staying away. As a happy newlywed couple, I really didn't want to spend four nights away from Erica.
I told Erica that night, and she laughed and reminded me she'd been on the same course the year before after she'd joined her new school, although it had only been three days then. Having informed me how boring the course was likely to be and wondering how on earth they were going to draw out an already dull course for another two days, we moved on in our conversation.
The next day, Erica told me she'd found out that the new teacher at her school, Helen, and her own teaching assistant, Rhea, had been booked on the same course. I'd met Rhea a couple of times, and was glad to know at least there would be something to look at on the course. She wasn't tall, but managed to have surprisingly long legs and a slim, toned body which made her very attractive. She was pretty too, with light brown hair which on the occasions I'd seen her had ranged in length from shoulder length to just below the jawline. She was a single mum of two but only a year older than Erica, having had her children very young. Erica had also told me on several occasions that Rhea was, shall we say, very open and enthusiastic about her sex life, which was apparently extremely active, despite (or perhaps because of) the lack of a steady partner. If anything, Erica was a little disappointed Rhea hadn't shown any inclination towards joining us after Erica had told her about our relationship quirks. As I said, she was very attractive.
Helen I hadn't met, as she was new to Erica's school. Erica got on well with her though, and had been glad someone else her own age had joined the school, as Erica had also moved there just the year before, leaving behind her old friends Mel and Kath, to find most of the staff were in their forties or above. Erica filled me in about her newest colleague, saying she seemed like a laugh and that she thought I'd probably get on really well with her.
A few weeks later, the course came around and on the Monday morning, after enjoying an early morning fuck together to make the most of the fact I didn't need to get up and head into school (I always get in very early to finish marking and make resources), I asked Erica again about her two colleagues, particularly about Helen, as I'd still not met her. From our conversations over the past few weeks it sounded as though Erica had gotten close to her though.
Erica confirmed my thoughts, reiterating how glad she was Helen had joined the school and going so far as to say she'd quickly become her new go-to person for a friend at work. She paused, before continuing, "I told Helen about our relationship. About how we share our sex life a bit." She looked a bit apprehensive. Usually we both have at least met any new people we share that information with, and discuss it first, as it helps keep us both comfortable with who knows. "I'd already mentioned it to Rhea last year, like we discussed, but I know Helen is driving Rhea to and from the course every day and I'm not 100% sure Rhea wouldn't share that with her. She's been really good at keeping it quiet for us -- I think she knows that's important, but she does love to talk about sex and Helen is almost as open about it! She was bound to ask Rhea about you, so I thought I'd explain the situation first."
I smiled and assured Erica that I always trust her judgment and if she thought Helen was trustworthy enough to know then so did I.
"It might make your course more interesting anyway!" Erica grinned. "Those two are very funny when they get going, and I almost guarantee they'll take the mickey a little bit. Rhea will definitely be flirting with you. Helen might be a bit less forward, being new and all."
I laughed. "I can handle a bit of flirting."
Erica raised her eyebrow.
I chuckled at this, "Be fair; I only fuck your friends when you're there to instigate it!"
Erica leaned in and kissed me, hard, before replying. "Maybe I don't always need to be there. I know I always have in the past, but... I think Rhea at least might have a bit more than flirting on her agenda."
It was my turn to raise an eyebrow.
She continued. "As long as you tell me everything afterwards. Every wet, dripping detail!"
"I love you, my absolute goddess!" We laughed together, kissed a bit longer and then both got up and got ready to head out.
The course was as boring as expected, but Rhea and Helen had come and sat with me when they arrived and Erica was right, Helen was great. We got on really well and I couldn't help but notice she also had a very attractive body. She was pretty, with freckles which were accentuated by her glasses, but it was her arse that I couldn't help noticing whenever she stood, to go and get a drink or otherwise. Rhea was fun too, and we three chatted away in the break as though we knew each other well, despite the fact we'd only met in passing really and Helen had only met me that day.
The rest of the morning was full of practical activities which meant mixing up groups, so I didn't see much of my wife's friends, although we did sit and chat in the breaks again and spent the dinner break sat eating and joking together and had a good laugh. We were getting on really well, and as they got more comfortable with me, the conversation, as it tends to with a mind like mine, became flirtier as I picked out innuendos and made flippant comments. Rhea gave as good as she got, having a similar sort of banter with Erica at school, and although at first Helen held back a bit, clearly not fully confident in making innuendos with her new colleague's husband, she soon joined in, especially after one of the course leaders inadvertently created a word mid-session on the third morning which was slang in the local area for masturbation. After that shared moment where our eyes met across the room and we both dissolved in helpless silent laughter, much to the chagrin of the unwitting course leader, she joined in fully, and the pair of them began to slide comments about my and Erica's lifestyle into the conversation.
It wasn't until after the last break, however, that the boredom of the course became such that either of the women felt the urge to break the tedium with more than just jokes and innuendo.
The last session of the day was so unbelievably dull that at points I think if I hadn't had someone to talk to I could have fallen asleep. It was back to tedious lecturing, and I could fully understand why Erica had laughed at how bored I'd be when I told her I was going. It did, however, mean that I'd been able to sit with Rhea and Helen again, and they had sat on either side of me for the afternoon. We'd been joking and making comments to one another throughout, keeping each other amused. The pair of them were had removed their cardigans now too, as the heating had been turned on after dinner, which meant I now enjoyed a very pleasant view down both of their tops on each side. They had similar sized breasts, about a D cup, so I was guessing both slightly bigger than my Erica's Cs.
