Later, Saturday evening, March 28
My heart was pounding. Jenny and Richard were still at our house, sitting on our loveseat, Jenny wearing one of Dani's silk robes, no idea what, if anything, underneath it, her bare legs across Richard's waist; Dani in the very, very sexy negligee that I'd bought her at Adam and Eve in Reno, sitting on my lap on our recliner, the four of us with another glass of wine and a brownie.
"There was another thing, a fourth thing that stood out above the others," I said, not believing that I was actually going to tell this part of my dream, "it..." I took a deep breath, looking back and forth between Jenny and Richard, "It involved... you..." I told Jenny.
I looked at Richard after I said it, he looked inquisitive, nothing else. I couldn't believe I was going to reveal this. It was one of those that I'd vowed to NEVER utter a word about. I already had, inadvertently, to Dani, but this was different, totally different
"His dreams have had a way of coming true," Dani said, knowing what I was going to say, or at least part of it, her hand working its way underneath, to my groin. Despite what we'd just done, or maybe because of it, plus the current situation in our living room was making me very, very turned on!
I took another deep breath, my body shaking. I don't think I'd ever felt quite the terror of that moment, mixed in with the horniness, it was a potent combination. "It was the next weekend... after Tampa, the first time. Dani and I were going out to dinner with our best friends, you and Richard. We stopped at your house to pick you up... and you said Richard had an emergency, a caesarian with twin preemies. I didn't think anything about it, it was such a common occurrence.
"We offered to reschedule dinner, but you said no... and I didn't really want to, anyway, neither did Dani. Dani was wearing a short, leather skirt... you know how she likes leather, and you a silk dress, sheer black stockings... lilac perfume. You were both so sexy, and after that weekend with Alan and Dani, I was... shall I say, more than a little horny... going to dinner with two beautiful women. To be honest, I was on cloud nine."
I watched Richard, looking for any reaction from him, watching with a very bemused smile on his face, rubbing his wife's thigh, and starting to develop a tent in his tight Speedo... as was I. Either of these women, dressed as they were, were more than enough to send any man into overdrive, but with Richard's hand working higher on Jenny's thigh and Dani in that babydoll, her hand where it was...
"We went to the Black Angus, both of you flirting with me, flirting with our waiter, not pulling your dresses down after sliding in the booth, the scent of your perfume."
"I think I know where this is going, except he hasn't told me any of the details," Dani said, her hand slowly working up and down on my member, slickened by the oozing precum.
So far, it seemed Richard seemed to be approving of the story, evidenced by the bulge in his Speedo. Of course, he didn't know where it was going, either.
"Dani told you about the..." vibrator, the one I'd surprised her with the night before. No, I wasn't going to mention that. Who knows, I might want to try that for real sometime. "Never mind that, it's not important. But after dinner, you suggested this new place over in Pasco, you said the dancing was great."
"Mario's?" Jenny asked, "it's a new, small nightclub that one of my students mentioned a couple weeks ago. She thought it was hot." She giggled, "Young people, everything is 'hot'."
I thought a moment, trying to remember the name on the sign outside, "Yeah, I think that was the name," I told her, "on Lewis Street? I remember this one was on Lewis Street, a couple blocks past Griggs, red neon sign in front, 'Mario's'"
"That's it, how could you have known about that? They'd just opened when Nance told me about it, two weeks ago. It didn't even exist until after you came out of your coma."
I shrugged my shoulders, "Welcome to my world," I told her, "just another mystery, I could practically go on forever telling you the things I couldn't have known about."
"They had live music, country, a couple, very good, pretty girl, good looking guy, like they should have been on American Idol or some such," I said.
"It's what Nance raved about, the duo of country singers," Jenny added.
"Yeah, we were enjoying their music," I said, "we ordered drinks and sat listening for a little while until you drug Dani out on the dance floor..." I rolled my eyes, "so fucking sexy! You both were driving me crazy in your short skirts, grinding against each other, whispering sexy secrets."
"Maybe we should try this place," Dani said, "sounds like fun," as my hand was tweaking her left nipple.
"I like the idea of the strip club better," Jenny said, "but yeah, we should."
The strip club, yeah, that'd be a dream come true! "You two danced a couple songs before you sat back down, and Dani pulled me out on the floor for a slow song that the girl, wearing a short western dress, was making extra sexy... that sultry voice... Dani was wearing the perfume we'd bought in Tampa, the sexiest ever, it drove everyone crazy, nibbling on my neck... just trying to drive me wild... and damned well succeeding!"
"Mmm, wished I'd been there," Dani said, "lucky you!"
"Yeah, lucky me!" I agreed, "especially when we were walking back to our table and you whispered in my ear that Jen would want to dance with me, too."
"We ordered another drink and you and Jenny danced another couple fast songs together, and when another slow song came on, I'd had enough liquid courage to ask Jenny."
Richard still seemed to be enjoying the story, I'd been afraid he might get a bout of jealousy, wouldn't blame him. His hand had worked its way between her legs, getting her to squirm on his lap.
"You know how Jenny dances, like she's gliding on air... flowing like liquid. I have no idea how she does that," I said, to no one in particular, just an observation, "but to me, that night, it was like she was floating in my arms, so smooth, her arms wrapped around my neck, all my blood going to my dick..."
I took a deep breath, the next could change everything, I knew that.
"I'd never danced with anyone so sensual," I was looking at Jenny, "your perfume, your cheek against mine, arms around my neck, breasts pressed against me. I was... mesmerized, so aroused by Dani's best friend... and then your lips, tickling my ear, whispering to me, 'Dani asked me if I wanted to seduce you.'"
I hesitated, my heart pounding, unsure of anything after what I'd just said. I'm not sure what I'd think if the positions were reversed, if Richard had told me that about my Dani? Well, that's not true, I'd be excited as hell, but before my accident? Before my dreams of Alan Ryder and Dani? That would have been totally a different story. What would I have thought, then? But what I might have thought wouldn't mean squat, I'm not Richard... Dani isn't Jenny.
