It was that Friday that Jake pulled into the driveway and slowly walked up to the door. I saw him coming. He carried a small duffle and seemed to carry the burdens of the world. I met him at the door.
"Oh boy. That can't be good." I spoke sympathetically. He looked up at me with resigned defeat.
"Come on in, I'll get you a beer." I held the door wider. "Eva, Jake's here." I called.
Eva appeared from down the hall, wearing a long-tailed shirt, buttoned up to her sternum. One look said it all.
"Oh Jake..." She hugged him. "C'mon in, you can drop your bag in the spare room." He followed quietly.
"I don't have anywhere else to go..." I heard his voice from down the hall.
That evening after some talk and a few beers, Jake helped with dinner. That is, he cleaned the grill and I listened.
"I cleaned out the apartment and put my stuff in storage." He brushed the grates. "She can have it. I'll file papers Monday." I nodded.
"Well, you're welcome here. God knows I could sure use the help." I spoke as I headed in to get more beer.
It was true. I couldn't keep up with the lawn and the out buildings. The pool had small trees and shrubs encroaching on the railing, threatening the fence.
After dinner, we sat on the couch, Eva and Jake were talking about his divorce, unfulfilled dreams and his future. I sat behind her with Eva sitting between my legs, leaning back against me. She still wore the long-tailed shirt, but unbuttoned to the navel now. Her breasts were often completely exposed and Jake now smiled openly as he sat, leaning against the far end of the couch. He wore a pair of satin boxers and an unbuttoned old blue work shirt. He was fresh from the shower and seemed more relaxed.
Eva, as I expected, casually took my hand and placed it under the tails of her shirt, pressing it against her pussy. I momentarily froze, finding her pussy completely bare.
"Please..." She whispered in my ear as she rolled her hips. Her shirttail covered my hand, but the movement was obvious. Her raised foot gently touched Jake's thigh as he watched. She gazed at him, rolling her hips, then reached over and held the jar of coconut oil up for me. I hesitated.
"Please don't stop." She whispered. "I want this." She unbuttoned the remaining buttons of her shirt and slowly opened it, posing for Jake.
"Oh Eva..." Jake softly spoke.
I scooped some oil from the jar.
I began at her breasts, caressing them from beneath, applying oil as needed. Eva gazed at Jake through half closed eyes as he looked from her to me and back again. He shifted his position, raising one leg onto the couch, facing us as he adjusted his growing erection. My hands caressed their way down her torso, pressing against her inner thighs and she spread her legs wide, gazing at Jake, then closing her eyes and throwing her head back as my fingers pressed against her soft pussy.
"Oh yes..." She raised her hips as I pressed my fingers into her, caressing her clit. "Oh yes... so good, so good..." She openly humped against my hands, gazing at Jake. He was now rubbing his cock through his boxers.
