Jim's retired but has been a consultant to his company on a part-time basis. It kept him from getting bored and for the most part, he traveled only a few nights a month.
When he was in town, we sometimes surfed the computer together, getting involved in some chats and email communication with others. We weren't trying to set anything up, just playing. Our sex life seemed a bit rejuvenated since my encounters with both Bob and Greg.
Oh, I knew that I could suggest another romp anytime and Jim would be fine with it; but I didn't feel the need, so why do it?
In the course of our web surfing, we had a few on-line chats with another woman who also surfed the same sites; I knew it was a woman because we web-cam chatted a few times and it was pleasant, both of us sharing sex-stories and such. She was a bit younger, early 40's I believe, and very forthcoming with her tales.
One night I was on the computer alone, Jim being out of town; it was late, Jay's show was over with but I wasn't sleepy, so I hit the web for a bit.
I was pinged with an IM from Beth, asking me to join her on her web-cam site for some live talk. I IM'ed her back telling her I'd be there in a jiff. A few keystrokes later, we were looking at each other, only she wasn't alone.
With her was a much younger woman, cute but not a raving beauty; she was introduced as Stephanie, one of Beth's lab students it turned out. Beth was an instructor at a nearby community college, maybe fifty miles north of me.
We chit-chatted back and forth, light-hearted banter; Beth knew that Jim and I played a bit now, and a lot, back in the day. She had shared that she had more than her share of threesomes and the like. So, between she and I, there were no secrets. Stephanie didn't say much along those lines, mostly contributing how most of her ex-boyfriends were lacking in the bedroom.
I excused myself to grab a beer, saying I'd be right back. When I returned and approached the computer, I was greeted by the sight of Beth and Stephanie locked in a steamy kiss, their hands freely feeling each other up.
I didn't say anything but rather, sat down quietly, my eyes glued to the porn show in front of me. I'll be honest; it was hot watching them, very hot and I leaned back in my chair, sipped my beer and watched.
They broke apart within a minute of me sitting down, and glancing at her computer screen, Beth realized that I had been watching them.
"Oops," she said, sort of laughing a bit; Stephanie nervously smiled but kept her arm around Beth's shoulders, her fingers playing in her hair.
"Don't stop because of me," I remember saying to them, "I was enjoying the show," I jokingly said.
"Were you now?" Beth said and turning to Stephanie, she told her to take off her top.
When Steph did that, Beth leaned down and started licking the swell of Steph's breasts, her eyes looking at me through the webcam as she did so. Still watching me, Beth pulled down Steph's bra, exposing her hard nipple and started sucking on it, the whole time still watching me, watch them.
Stephanie had her eyes closed, obviously enjoying what Beth was doing to her. The whole thing was surreal but oh, so damned hot to watch. My hand had traveled to my crotch on its own, it seemed, squeezing and rubbing my snatch through my panties, under my sleep-shirt.
Beth unhooked Steph's bra, sliding it from her, and exposing her young, firm titties. Turning her eyes from the screen now, Beth began sucking and licking Steph's breasts, her hands fondling them at the same time.
By now, I was shamelessly masturbating to what I was watching them do, my orgasm rising fast; so fast, that when it popped free, I made a small moan of joy, increasing in loudness as my climax increased in intensity.
My noises brought their activity to an abrupt halt; through half-closed eyes I could see that they were watching the ebbing moments of my orgasm.
"Sorry about that, you guys, but I had to get that out of the way," I explained, licking my juices from my fingers.
"That's okay," Stephanie said, "That was kinda' hot watching you get off." Then putting her bra and top back on, she kissed Beth on the cheek and said she had to get back home; telling me goodbye, she left the picture.
Beth asked if I liked what I saw her do to Steph. Obviously I did, I told her, since I masturbated while watching her do it. We both laughed at that bit of truth. Then, she paused for a second, and then asked me if I had ever been with a woman, sexually.
I admitted to her that I had a few bi-encounters when we were in the lifestyle but hadn't had one in years.
Then, out of the clear blue, she asked me if I'd go to dinner with her if she drove down, tomorrow night. I accepted but told her that if she were going to drive to me, the least I could do would be to fix dinner for us.
She agreed and after a few more minutes, I gave her my phone number to call when she hit town so I could give her directions to my house. We signed off and I went to bed making a mental note to call Jim in the morning before he left his hotel to tell him that I had a date for tomorrow night; a date with Beth.