New Old Friends - Day 04

Wednesday

We both woke up early the next morning. The feelings of anxiousness, anticipation, hope, worry, excitement, nervousness returned from a few days ago. However, this time there was an entirely new and different cause for our emotions. It was as if we were back in our dating phase of life. Like we had just met someone new, talked, and exchanged numbers. We thought we had hit it off, and hoped they felt the same way. Nervous to call them or see if they called us. Anxious to see if they felt the same way about us as we did them or if they would just want to put us in the friend zone. Excited to see if they wanted to go out on a date. So many feelings and thoughts running through us that neither one of us mentioned doing something in bed before starting our day.

We got up, showered, and got dressed for the day. I did notice we both were a bit more meticulous in our morning routine and picking out our clothes. I attributed it to the 'dating phase' nerves we were feeling. It was like we were trying to impress the new persons we had just met.

As we walked by the laundry room, I went in and unlocked and opened our door that joined the two units, but their door was still closed as I expected. While the coffee was brewing, we got everything ready that we could and then waited for them to come over before starting to make the omelets.

We had missed the sunrise but decided to take our coffees out on the deck and sit and enjoy the morning sea air and view. We quietly opened the sliding door and left it ajar so we could hear them whenever they arrived. Sitting down, we only whispered to each other so as not to disturb them. They were still going at it when we fell asleep last night, so we had no idea when they finished their playtime and closed their eyes for the night.

It didn't take long, maybe about half an hour or a little more before we heard their side of the adjoining doorway unlock and open up. We turned around to see them come out of the laundry room. They both looked great -- happy, excited, anxious, but maybe a bit nervous too. They were carrying a pitcher of orange juice.

We instantly got up and went to great them. A round of good mornings and smiles were exchanged, but we restrained from kisses and hugs as we let things play out. No one wanted to assume anything.

"Thanks for bringing orange juice. We made some coffee if you would like some too," Sara offered as she took the pitcher and set it down on the kitchen counter before grabbing the pot of coffee.

Jaime informing her, "Oh, this is not orange juice. This is a pitcher of mimosas."

"Oh, a breakfast champagne drink of sorts, are we celebrating something?"

"We sure hope so. Do we have something you want to celebrate?"

Sara leapt in Jaime's arms and proclaimed, "You're in! We are all in too!"

RJ and I went in for bro hugs, then Jaime came to me, and Sara went to RJ for kisses and hugs.

We returned to our spouses, and I put my arm around Sara's waist, "We are so excited. We want to find a way to make this work. Sit down on the stools by the kitchen counter and let's talk while Sara and I cook up some omelets."

"Can we help?" Jaime offered.

Sara grabbed some flutes and replied, "No, just pour the mimosas and relax, we did most of the prep last night."

RJ began filling the glasses, while Sara got out the bagels and fruit bowl and I set out the ingredients that we had chopped, some different types shredded cheeses, and the meat that we cooked last night along with some bowls for each person, "Here, just decide what you want in your omelet and put it in your bowl and Sara and I will get them made."

We were glad we had done the prep work last night as it made for a smooth efficient operation. Basically, all we had to do was crack the eggs and start cooking. We turned on the stove and Sara and I each had a pan that we melted some butter in as Jaime and RJ filled their bowls with their choices of things like sausage, bacon, ham, green and red peppers, onions, spinach, etc. and of course cheese.

"Wow you guys went all out! So much to choose from and all prepared and ready to go," RJ commented as he tried to decide on what he wanted in his omelet. He eventually decided on some of everything, I think.

"We got things ready last night after our dinner. We thought it would be easier than rushing to get things ready this morning," Sara replied.

"Well, it all looks great. You trying to impress and woo us?" Jaime smirked.

"Absolutely," Sara responded. "Is it working?"

"It is, but if you keep treating us to such good meals, we might start expecting this all the time," RJ answered.

"So, there will be more times for us to all be together for meals... and other things?"

RJ looked to Jaime and grabbed her hand, then they both turned back to look at us and Jaime spoke up, "We really would like that. We want to enter into a serious relationship together with you two and see where this goes. We talked a lot yesterday, and I mean a LOT, and we both want this. You are so special, and we all get along so well. We have been so happy this week and on top of all of that RJ and I feel so close to each other. We want that to continue and grow and we want to be with you guys."

"We know it won't be easy," RJ interjected. "We also realize that this is unconventional to put it mildly and not socially acceptable but, given Jaime and I's interracial relationship, we have been through some of those issues already. What we eventually figured out was that what really matters is us. If this is what we want, then let's go for it. We don't have to publicize it, but we don't have to be ashamed either. We answer to each other not to them."

As we continued cooking, Sara chimed in, "We really want to go for this with you guys. You are special to us too. And we talked about what others might think, but we also realized that with us being in separate cities it might make it easier to not face public scrutiny for now or maybe ever. But if we do somewhere down the road, then so be it. We will have each other and that is what matters. If others can't or don't want to understand, then so be it. Our family is pretty open-minded, but we may find out just how open-minded they are if they ever find out."

We all nodded tentatively, as we knew it wasn't going to be as easy as that, but the way we felt for each other made it worth the risk. There was not another word said as we pondered this. Maybe we hadn't thought as much about what others might think, especially our families, but the more I thought about it, the more I for one was undeterred.

As we finished up the last omelets, we moved everything to the dining table and were just about to sit down in silence. But I had enough of the quiet and gloom, "You all are worth the risk to me," I declared firmly.

I thought the girls might cry upon hearing that and RJ nodded firmly, "I agree wholeheartedly!" and that pushed them both over the edge. Sara threw her arms around me as Jaime did with RJ and they both said that they agreed too. Then we switched up and Jaime came to me as Sara went to RJ.

Jaime kissed me and then whispered as she hugged me, "You are worth it to me."

Then Jaime broke away and hugged Sara, which led to another bro hug between RJ and myself before we all sat down to eat.

Sara had gathered herself and spoke up, "So what did you guys decide about the three priorities and the app and everything?"

RJ replied as we were dishing up, "We liked everything you came up with yesterday, except there is one part we absolutely can NOT agree to." Sara and I grabbed each other's hand and looked at each other. I could see the color and joy drain from her face and I could feel mine do the same. RJ paused as we looked back to him hoping this wasn't a relationship killer. He was silent for a while before finally continuing, "We can't agree to only seeing you for one week of vacation and a few long weekends a year. It has to be more often. We don't want to be away from you that long. We can't do it and that is firm, we have to get together at least once a month or more often."

Sara punched RJ's arm and it was not just a playful hit, but she really hit him hard, "Don't you ever do something like that again. That was not teasing, that was just plain mean. We thought you were going to demand something that would break us up."

"Sorry," RJ replied meekly as he rubbed his arm.

Jaime glared at RJ, "I hope that leaves a bad bruise! You deserved that and more. It WAS mean to leave them hanging like that. You could see in their faces right away how worried they were."

The girls were both glaring at RJ. He looked like he wanted to crawl into a hole. I was a little mad at him to, but I knew he was just trying to tease a little but it didn't play out very well, so I decided to try and save him by quickly moving on, "We talked a long time about getting together more often but didn't know how to make that work. I guess we have to settle for quick weekends between the other times and just get used to traveling. Or did you guys come up with some other ideas because we sure couldn't."

Jaime finally looked away from RJ, "Actually we did come up with an idea, but RJ may not be included anymore, and it would just be the three of us." She smiled at that and so did Sara as she turned to look at Jaime.

"I said I was sorry. Now who is teasing?... You are teasing right?"

Jaime ignored him, "Here is the deal, we both have to travel but it is more manageable."

"What? Meet somewhere in the middle? I guess that could work. Not real exciting to spend a weekend each month in a hotel room somewhere, but if we spend it together it will be worth it," I said.

"No, it is much better than that. My brother-in-law inherited some land and a cabin several years ago. He and my sister let us use it whenever we want. It is a little over three hours from where we live. But it is in your direction. We looked it up and it is a little over five hours from your city."

RJ got the courage to speak up, "They call it a cabin, but don't think dusty, dirty old cabin. It is one of those log homes and it is not very old. It has 2 bedrooms, plus a loft sleeping area with several bunk beds, three and a half baths, a deck overlooking a small lake, a hot tub. You three will really enjoy it while I'm home alone." He played the pity card with both his tone and facial expression.

"Well, we might let you come every once in a while. We will need someone to chop some firewood, clean the bathrooms, fix some meals, etc." Jaime teased.

"Oh, that would be so nice of you to include me in some way."

We all chuckled. Sara decided to let him off the hook, "Look, you can return to a full member of our group if you promise not to scare us like that again. Teasing is okay, scaring is not. Now tell us more about this log cabin home."

Jaime and RJ proceeded to describe how the cabin was in an isolated area in the woods, cozied up to a small lake with a dock. Her brother-in-law was an only child. His parents had owned a fair amount of land there for years and for the longest time used it as a camping area with hiking, fishing and hunting. When they went there, it was with tents or campers and the real outdoor experience with no bathrooms, running water or electricity. As his parents aged, they quit using it because they were getting too old to rough it, but they missed going out there. It took a while, but he finally convinced them to build the log house with all the services -- running water, heat, air conditioning. When they got it done, they loved it so much that they ended spending more time there than at home until the end. Once they both passed, he inherited it. They use it along with family and friends for weekend get-aways and even do some big group summer vacations there.

"That sounds wonderful." I said when they finished describing it and the surrounding area. "We would love to give it a try and see how the driving is for everyone for just a weekend. But it seems like a perfect way and place to get together."

Jaime responded, "It really is and one of the greatest things is that it so isolated. They own a sizable piece of land in basically a forest and the lake and cabin are in the center of property, so when you are there, there is no one around. When the kids were little, they used to skinny dip there because it is so private."

RJ quickly butted in, "Now us big kids do." Jaime slapped him. "Hey, what it is this, abuse RJ day? I wasn't teasing, just telling the truth."

"You didn't have to blurt that out though."

Sara pounced, "Quiet, Jaime. Tell us more."

RJ proceeded without shame even though Jaime seemed embarrassed, "The last few years, the kids have been busy on a lot of the weekends that we borrow the cabin, so we have the place to ourselves. One time it was particularly hot, and we had been hiking. As we got back to the cabin area, we decided to go swimming in the lake to cool off. I told Jaime that I didn't feel like going back up to the cabin and changing into a swimsuit, so I just stripped off and dove in. Jaime followed right after me. It felt great and we felt so free. When Jaime got out, she just laid out on the dock naked and dried in the sun. She looked great as you can imagine, and I joined her." I felt a rise in my shorts as I pictured Jaime lying buck naked on a dock.

Jaime no longer looked embarrassed but rather as if she was right back on that dock in her mind, "It was so peaceful, just us and nature -- complete freedom. No cares. No worries. Nobody else around... Oh and of course no clothes. Just the two of us."

"That sounds wonderful. Your own little Garden of Eden before the snake came and ruined everything, and now we have to wear clothes."

"That's exactly right," RJ continued. "Since then, when it's just the two of us, we always skinny dip and..." He stopped and looked at Jaime.

Jaime didn't hesitate this time, "and we have even started having naked weekends sometimes." Then she got embarrassed again.

So RJ continued, "When we get there, the clothes come off and don't go back on until we are ready to leave. It is liberating and refreshing."

Despite a lump in my throat (and in my shorts), I fumbled out, "I can only imagine how freeing that must be. If this place is half as incredible as it sounds, I can't wait to try it out... and take it off."

That got a smile from everyone.

"So, its settled, weekends at the cabin as often as we can," Sara agreed for us both. "Labor Day is next weekend, should we try it out?"

Jaime gave us the bad news, "Can't. My sister and her family will be there. But RJ and I wanted to invite you to our place if you don't mind traveling."

I don't know why I even bothered looking at Sara because we both knew we would accept their invitation, which we did.

The rest of the breakfast was pretty much spent planning the Labor Day weekend trip then we started to clean up. That was when Sara asked, "I know we don't really have a name other than a romance for what this thing the four of us are in is called, but what am I to RJ and him to me, or the same for you two? Do we have a name for it, because I never want to be considered a mistress or fling or piece on the side or worse, much less be called that."

Jaime spoke up, "Great question. RJ and I actually talked about this, and we came up with 'vacation boyfriend' and 'vacation girlfriend,' but decided if we all were in agreement on continuing this, then Pete is now just my boyfriend and Sara is RJ's girlfriend and vice versa."

"Oh, I like that. Now I have a husband and a boyfriend. I am one lucky girl."

"We are all lucky," I corrected her. And we all agreed to that.

We had planned to hit the beach for the afternoon, but Jaime and I wanted to do another run first, while RJ and Sara wanted to go to a book festival that was going on in town for a little bit, so we all went and got ready.

Jaime and I started our run as they left. Once again it was a pleasant run and despite asking Jaime if she was ready to turn around, she insisted on going farther. Eventually we did turn around and because she went farther than she ever had and at a good pace, she tired and we walked much of the way back, making us late again.

RJ's car was back, and music was wafting from RJ's and Jaime's unit as we entered Sara and mine. We decided to use the laundry hallway to check it out. As we came through, we saw RJ's massage table, that he always kept in his car, was set-up and he was giving Sara a massage. Sara was bare assed naked on her back and covered in oil, while RJ massaged her tits with one hand and her pussy with the other, not your typical professional massage. However, what was even more interested was that Sara was doing her own massage with an oil slicked hand on RJ's dick as it stuck out of his shorts.

They were oblivious to us as they both were quite distracted, and with the music playing they never heard us enter until Jaime spoke up jokingly, "If this is the way all your massages go with your female clientele, then we are shutting down your business when we get home."

They both looked up and RJ jerked his hands away with a guilty look on his face, but Sara never flinched as she continued rubbing his cock, "Oh, he assured me he never does this for anyone other than his wife and now me. We were just finishing up anyway as I think all the knots in my muscles are gone now. It's your turn now after your long run. I am sure you could use a good rub down." She then released RJ's cock which he quickly started to stick back in his pants.

"Hey, don't put that away, mister!" Jaime said as she started to take off her shirt. "I expect the same full-service treatment. Maybe even a little bit more, since I am your wife." RJ realized he wasn't in trouble.

Sara grabbed her clothes but didn't put any of them on and we headed back to our place.

"See you at the beach," I called back to them as we left their unit, "if you ever make it down there."

As we went upstairs to change, I asked Sara, "Do you mind that I am a little sweaty for me to finish what RJ started?"

"Actually, I don't want to finish up. I want to stay on edge until tonight. I am really worked up. That was so great yesterday when we did that. I want to try it again. But I would be glad to take care of you."

"Oh, so you're planning on getting some action tonight?"

"I better. If I don't get it from you, I might have to see my boyfriend."

"I'm sure one or both of us will take care of you!"

"Both of you, that sounds like an interesting possibility. Now pull those shorts down and let me take care of you," as she started to drop to her knees.

I grabbed her and held her up, "I like the idea of staying on edge. Let's help each other out with that today starting right now as we change into our suits." She was still naked so as she reached for her suit, I came up behind her and rubbed her oily ass with one hand and reached around and grabbed a handful of slippery tit.

She turned around, "Let's get you out of those clothes," as she started undressing me.

We ultimately were able to keep our hand off each other just enough to get dressed before heading down. I peeked through the passageway and Jaime was getting and giving a massage much like I had seen with Sara except Jaime was lying face down.

We headed out to the beach with as much stuff as we could carry in the way of towels, food, chairs, and umbrellas. After dropping everything off on the beach, we entered the water without delay. Sara had some oil to rinse off and I had some sweat.

Under cover of the water, our hands kept busy on our task to keep each other's sexual edge on alert. RJ and Jaime soon joined us, so either it had been a quickie or they had cut the action short like we had. In short order, I deduced they probably stopped before finishing each other off, as they were just as handsy as we were. Everyone was in on the action and swapping back and forth on the touches and feels as we all played in the water together.