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.
"You going to go on?" Jenny asked me, surprising me.
I looked at her, "You sure? I've been afraid to tell this part, even to Dani. It just kind of accidentally came out in Reno last weekend... and none of the details."
"We're sure, finish it, all of it," Richard said, "it was just a dream."
"Wait... Richard, the thing you have to know... these weren't... just dreams. What they were, I don't know, none of it can be explained, but... 'just' a dream... no. It might turn real, might not.... But, in one way or another, almost all of my 'dreams', virtually all that I've told Dani so far, and so much that I haven't even mentioned yet, have been coming true, one way or another,... so, do you really want to hear the rest of this?"
Dani, bless my wife, raised the stakes of the game we were playing, "Or maybe..." she said to Richard with a smirk on her face, pressing her breast into me a little harder, "you might want me and Jen to trade places... would make the rest of this story a lot more fun..."
"Hon?" I asked Dani, not believing what she'd just said.
"You want us to trade?" climbing off my lap, stepping over to the loveseat and offering Jenny her hand.
"Richard, now's the time, yes or no, no hard feelings if you don't want to," Dani said, standing in front of her friends.
Jenny was watching her husband, making no move to take Dani's offered hand. Poor Richard's face was white, his mouth working, nothing coming out, looking back and forth from his wife to Dani. As a doctor, he likely makes life or death decisions frequently, but this... this was completely different, he acted wayyy out of his element. "No... no, that's not what I meant, no, I don't object... want you to... trade, yeah," he finally stammered.
Jenny put her hand in Dani's, and began to stand. I was shell-shocked, this had gone from madness to 'holy shit!' in a matter of seconds. Was something that had been lurking in the back of my mind, a hidden fantasy, for decades about to happen in real life? I was suddenly shaking uncontrollably.
Jenny took Dani's offered hand, standing up with her. Dani whispered something in her ear, too quietly for us to hear, Jenny nodded. "I think..." Dani started, "the evening may get interesting,"
Understatement of the fucking century!
"But first," she untied the robe's sash from around Jenny's waist, letting her robe fall open, then pushed it off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. Jenny was wearing nothing under it, her birthday suit, her pussy shaved... or waxed, bare, like Dani'; her thin, dancer's body beautiful... perfection; small, upturned breasts matching the rest of her body perfectly; brownish-pink, hardened nipples. I'd often let my mind wander, seeing her in her relatively skimpy dance costumes, never imagining that she'd ever be standing nude in front of me, about to... to... sit on my almost as naked lap!
As the two of them stood watching each other, Dani pressed her negligee's straps off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor, standing just as naked and bare as Jenny.
I caught myself holding my breath, watching these two women about to do the unthinkable. I took a glance at Richard, his face still white, jaw open. I wondered... was my face as white as his?
