Bobby -- Part 7 -- Michelin is double-teamed
Michelin kissed her uncle again and said, "Take me for a ride, Luke."
Uncle Artair said, "Yes, you two go have fun. You are lucky to have this time together. Don't waste any more of it here with this old man."
I held her hand as we walked toward the Triumph.
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The day had turned off prettier than the day before. We drove through the countryside with the top down. I pushed the car progressively a little harder as I became more comfortable with its handling characteristics. Before long, we were flying down the narrow winding country roads. The little car was definitely fun to drive. I decided I had spent my money well.
Both of us bounced around in the cockpit. Michelin held on to a panic bar and had a continuous grin on her face. I think the ride stimulated both of us sexually.
I remembered something that Bobby had said. He had mentioned that Uncle Artair had rebuilt a Spitfire. I thought, "I would like to fly a Spitfire." I pretended I was flying a Spitfire.
We delivered the car back to the garage with no damage. Uncle Artair was not there. I resolved to stop and tell him goodbye, before Linda and I departed.
I delivered my escort to Bobby's room a couple of minutes before four.
Bobby opened the door after my nock and invited us inside. Linda came to me and let me hold her for a few seconds. Michelin went to Bobby and stood on her toes to kiss him. I remembered how she had kissed me that way. We had been naked in the shower. Immediately thereafter, I received the first deep-throat blowjob she had ever given anyone. I felt a measure of pride rise in me. The monster stirred in my pants.
In my ear, Linda said, "I'm going to hold you to your promise. I want to be fucked half to death."
I stuck my tongue in her mouth.
Michelin came to us and said, "Linda, if you would, I would like for you to accompany me. You can help with the chore The Laird has assigned me." She looked at me and asked, "May I have her for half an hour?"
I consented and they left together.
Bobby offered me an early drink. I accepted and we seated ourselves to talk. Bobby was interested in the car deal. I described the agreement we had reached and he seemed pleased.
He said, "I hope your agreement ensures another visit from you and Linda. The thought excites me very much."
I answered, "I'm sure that will happen. All of us want it. You know a visit to my home from you and Michelin would be welcomed. With very little notice, Linda and I could take leave from work to spend time with you."
He answered, "I deserve a fortnight holiday."
I asked, "Fortnight?"
He answered, "A fortnight is a term used to describe a period of two weeks. We could tour your country for half that time and spend the rest with you and Linda. I'm sure Michelin would enjoy that."
I said, "Find a way to make it happen and give us a call."
He said, "I shall."
We had time for another quick drink before the girls returned.
Linda came to me and kissed me sweetly, without making a show of it. She made sure the others couldn't see and she caressed the monster through my pants. She said, "I can't wait." The monster moved again.
Bobby said, if I may, I would suggest that we go to the kitchen and ask Cook for a quick sandwich. We could eat before drinks in the great room."
I said, "Michelin and I need time for a bath. We spent a couple hours tooling around in the TR3. We are a little dusty." I paused and said, "I could eat."
Michelin said, "I am hungry too."
A few minutes later, we sat together at the small table in the kitchen. Bobby ordered bangers and chips for all of us.
Cook provided the most wonderful sausage on homemade bread sandwiches, with French fries and trimmings. She did it all in less than ten minutes.
I wanted a beer but decided I had already had enough to drink. I drank water.
Without preamble, Linda asked, "Do you two shower together?"
Michelin caught her breath and Bobby's ears perked up.
I answered, "Every time we get the chance."
Linda giggled. She said, "Showering with Luke is one of my favorite things." She giggled again, before she added, "I won't ask any more questions."
Bobby made that harrumph noise. I could tell that he had not become completely accustomed to Linda's antics.
A few minutes later Michelin and I were standing in the shower together. The warm water flowed over us. It felt good. I held her.
I asked, "What was the chore you had to perform earlier?"
She answered, "Oh, you know Luke. The Laird instructed me to prepare myself. He indicated he wanted to fuck my arse when we went to his bed."
I said, "You are talking dirty again."
She said, "Yeah. You said I could when we are alone. I'm having fun."
I chuckled and said, "Have fun then. Did you need Linda to help you prepare?"
She answered, "No but I helped her yesterday and she volunteered. I think it was fun for her. She could really get into buggery, I think."
I let my hand slide down and touch her clit. She cooed and melted against me.
I said, "Sorry Baby. Maybe we shouldn't excite each other. We have other obligations in the very near future."
She giggled and let me hold her for another minute. She finally said. "I am very clean inside right now. It would be a good time for you to fuck my arse if you so desired, Sir."
I laughed and imitated her accent. I said, "I think you had better save that for The Laird."
She said, "You are probably right. Could I interest you in a very deep blowjob? I've just learned to suck cock that way."
I answered her, "You need to save that for him too." I paused and asked, "Do you talk dirty when you are with Bobby?"
She answered, "Oh no. He wouldn't tolerate it. I tried it once and he became angry. He said he didn't want me to sound like a cheap whore." In another minute she asked, "Does it make me sound like a cheap whore to you?"
I laughed and replied, "No, I know you are just having fun and I've seen how prim and proper you are in public."
She said, "I don't know why but it makes me so hot, Luke. It makes me feel naughty. When I was little, the old women used to spank me with a switch when I said an ugly word. They said I was naughty."
I held her close and said, "Have fun. You can say all the bad words you want while we are alone." I said, "I'm not an old woman. I like it when you are naughty."
She said, "Well if you won't fuck my arse and I can't interest you in the best blowjob ever, we might just as well finish our bath and go to the great room. I know I can get fucked there."
I swatted her playfully on the butt and said, "Don't take it too far."
She said, "You are acting like an old woman."
I said, "I'll show you an old woman." I took her hand and wrapped her fingers around my hard cock.
She made a mewing sound and leaned against me while her hand moved up and down the monster's length. She said, "I can't wait to have you inside me again. It's on my bucket list, you know."
I said, "It's on the agenda about an hour from now. Let's finish here." We washed each other.
We dressed and started our walk to the great room. Michelin asked, "Will you enjoy watching me eat your wife's pussy?"
I said, "More dirty talk?" I chuckled and said, "Yes, I enjoy that sort of thing very much. Especially when I know I can fuck either one or both of you anytime I want."
She took that answer without comment but whispered, "I get hot when you talk dirty too."
Still, in the dirty talk mode, I asked, "Is your little pussy still sore?"
She giggled. Her giggles excite me just as dirty words excite her.
She answered, "Yes a little bit. Do not worry about it. I want all your strength and energy every time we are together."
I questioned, "No dirty words?"
She laughed and said, "That was an instructional comment. These are dirty words." She only paused for a second and said, "I'm glad you are concerned about my sore pussy. You don't have to be. I am happy that you think my pussy is little. It means you have a big cock. You made my little pussy sore by jamming your giant cock into it every time you get around me. I love being fucked that way and I expect you to fuck me very hard while The Laird has his dick up my arse, later.
I broke in and said, "You win but that's enough for now." I think she would have gone on forever.
She giggled and whispered. "I'm so horny." I love her giggle. I'm always glad when she is horny."
We walked into the great room and Michelin became very proper.
Bobby and Linda were dancing. Michelin and I stopped to watch for a second. The dance was almost dirty. They were definitely being naughty.