Right out of the blue our friend Joan called and said she would be in town late Friday evening. This thrilled both Linda and I as we hadn't seen Joan since she took a job in San Diego about seven months ago. I had worked with her before the company busted up and we had to find other jobs. Because I was tied down a bit, and mostly because she wasn't, Joan found work out of town. So this was truly going to be a treat of a weekend. Little did Linda or myself realize just how much of a treat!
She said she had just been a little homesick lately and would we mind putting her up for the weekend. Without hesitation Linda and I told her she was more than welcome. We hadn't really partied much together but the times we had all gotten together had been a lot of fun. Linda and Joan seemed to hit it off from the very first time they had met at a company party. We immediately set to the task of straightening up the place and making plans for the weekend.
After the initial visiting and staying up just a little too late for our hiking plans the next day we all turned in everyone in high spirits and looking forward to a wonderful couple of days with friends. We spent Saturday hiking in the mountains east of town and had a wonderful day. The weather was beautiful and I must admit hiking behind these two beauties had my mind wandering to things other than pine trees and blue skies.
Linda is 5'9" tall and about 140 pounds, with small but very attractive breasts, little pebbles for nipples. She has brown hair that falls down between her shoulder blades and a butt that's nothing short of awesome. And her legs being shown off in her hiking shorts and boots is at the very least, distracting.
Joan on the other hand is about 5'6" with a rather athletic build, short dishwater blonde hair that just seems to bounce as she walks. Seeing her in business clothes all the time only hid her features which now in shorts and a tank top made me glad that we had gotten to know each other outside of work. A bit of a less, ummmm, accentuated, ass than Linda she more than compensated with her incredible breasts. All day they bounced in the confines of her bra under her tank. I know I thought more than once what she would look like completely naked. But then that's just the demented kind of guy I am.
After returning from our hike we all went out to one of our favorite restaurants to polish off with a little wine and food a very delightful day. At home we sat around for a bit and talked while we half interestedly watched some TV programs Linda had taped earlier in the week.
It must have been at the end of the tape because all of a sudden just as the first program was ending there were two pretty people on the screen fucking their brains out. We all just looked at each other in mock shock and a little true embarrassment, then back to the TV. I had screwed up and taped over one of the porn videos Linda and I watch from time to time and there was a little bit left at the end of this tape. I jumped up to turn the tape player off and Joan stopped me saying, "Hey, I've always wanted to see a porno!"
I glanced and Linda and she said, "Why not, but I think this is the end of this tape."
After a few minutes of nervous viewing on my part the tape ended and Joan sighed, "Damn, it was just getting good, do you have any more?"
Linda admitted to us having a few tapes hanging around that we kept for the "slow times".
We all laughed a little and I was getting a bit embarrassed mostly due to what was running through my mind. Hell, what had been running through my mind all day. Well, Linda had already begun a search of the video drawer so I said I was going to take a shower. At that she and Joan both said that they were in need of a shower and they were using the feminine trump and getting their shower first. They both jumped up and said they were going to get cleaned up. With Linda in her shower, Joan in mine, I couldn't help but pop in another one of the tapes.
I was just getting into the action of two women working each other over when I heard Linda coming down the hall. She was wearing her extra long sweat-shirt. I didn't know it then but was soon going to find out that was all she had on. I was just able to turn the VCR off before she entered the room. I was just a little self-conscious and didn't want to give the impression that sex was all I had on my mind. I don't think I was fooling anyone.
I mumbled that I would take a shower as soon as Joan was out of the bathroom and no sooner having said that I head her down the hall announce she was out. It was very tempting to jerk off in the shower. Watching those two women go at each other on the screen had me really horny. But for some reason I didn't and boy I'm glad I didn't.
When I got out of the shower I put on an old pair of sweat-shorts and a tee-shirt figuring we would probably sit around, watch the news then turn in. When I came into the living room I just about tripped over myself.
There was Joan in some flannel boxers and a sleeveless tee-shirt sitting between my wife's legs as Linda massaged her shoulders and neck. What really threw me back was that they were both watching my porn flick on TV, and it was a girl/girl tape.