After paying Chrissy, with the same promise of a tip, I poured three glasses of wine. I turned on some music, dimmed the lights, and we lolled on the king-sized bed. I took a minute to explain my wishes; we would remove each other's clothing by turns, then follow my directions from there. Everyone was free to introduce new ideas, and to improvise, but I had the final say.
I made my first request, and Kelly complied by removing Chrissy's shoes. Chrissy then turned to me, and laughing a little, removed my shoes and socks. I then turned to Kelly, and slipped off her sandals. Sipping some wine, Kelly continued the game by carefully pulling off Chrissy's shirt, revealing a white jogging bra. The bright white material contrasted nicely with the girl's golden-brown skin. Chrissy scooted over to me and drew my polo shirt over my head. My excitement was palpable. Trying to stay calm, I licked my lips and started to pull Kelly's dress up.
"I'll stand up for this," she said, smiling. We both stood, and I undid a few buttons and pulled her flowered dress up and off. Her body was nice, in light blue bra and panties. Her breasts, obviously natural, were full, and the thin bra did not hide the bumps of her nipples. Kelly then turned to me, undid my belt, and pulled down my Dockers. Here we were, a nice-looking 40-ish blonde, clad in bra and panties, a 20-something Asian girl in running shorts and a jog-bra, and me, a middle-aged guy with an obvious hard-on in his Fruit-Of-The-Looms.
"Okay," I said, "I'm a little behind here, with only these jockeys on."
""Well," said Kelly, "Let's you and me get this girl's pants off!" We slid Chrissy's shorts down her legs as she lay back, lifting her hips in that oh-so-sexy move that women make when you're getting their pants off. She had only the bare minimum of a thong on. I started kissing Kelly's shoulders and she began massaging Chrissy's breasts through her bra. Soon I was lifting the lovely heft of Kelly's mature boobs, and the two women began kissing. My sexual temperature was red-lining, and I moved back a little and took some deep breaths to slow myself down. Bras and panties were still on, the girls were kissing and rubbing each other, and my heart was beating hard. This was good.
Suddenly they both turned to me and started caressing and pinching my nipples. I leaned over to kiss Chrissy and her tongue darted into my mouth. I sucked it gently, while Kelly started sucking my nipple.
Coming up for air I managed to say, "Whoa, let's sit up now." Both women obediently sat still, and breathing deeply, I removed each of their bras. Butterflies tickled my stomach as their beautiful boobs came into view. The younger woman's breasts were small and taut, with smallish brown nipples. Kelly's were much larger and white, with bigger nipples. I sat there with one hand on each of them, lightly pinching and pulling their nipples.
""Touch each other," I requested, and their hands joined mine. Someone was soon doing the same to my nipples, and it was a fondle fest.
"Help me, Chrissy," I said and gently pushed Kelly onto her back. I sucked one tit while Chrissy sucked the other, and Kelly started to make little sighing noises. I watched Chrissy's mouth closely and imitated her, alternately kissing, sucking gently and biting softly. Kelly began squirming and I put my hand on her mound, rubbing it with firm pressure over her clit, through her panties.
"Chrissy dear," I breathed, "Take off her panties." Soon Kelly was completely naked and I moved down to touch and look at her pussy, while Chrissy kept busy moving between her boobs and mouth. The girls were kissing slowly and softly, tongues exploring.
There was a wet spot on the front of my jockeys, and Kelly took time to reach down and pull them off of my cock. I finished sliding them off, then nuzzled her pussy, spreading the folds open with my fingers and licking inside, moving up to push on her clit with my tongue in a slow, regular rhythm. Chrissy was still kissing her, and had started to work her tits a little harder, I looked up across the curve of Kelly's belly to see the younger woman pulling on her nipples until they stretched a long way. Breathing hard, I sat up long enough to pull off Chrissy's thong, and brushed my fingertips on her lips and clit. She was shaved, and wet.