It was late afternoon and Gary was walking back to his family's house a couple blocks away when he saw a moving van finishing up. He had been home a week now for summer after his freshman year at college and had been avoiding getting a real summer job. So he was keeping an eye out for odd jobs in the neighborhood as he had done last summer. He thought the new arrivals may be in need of help.
As he walked up to the house, a woman walked out to have a last word with the moving crew. He stopped in his tracks. She was mid-thirties he guessed. But her looks! A bit on the curvy side, no, shapely, he thought. But her rack! Her T-shirt made it easy to see she was well built. A nice set of tits always got his attention. As he got closer, he saw a pretty face framed by her strawberry blonde hair. And an irresistible smile that added to the package. He wondered about what lucky guy she had.
As the van pulled out, he greeted her, "Hello! Just moving in?"
"Yes!" Came the reply. Elizabeth turned to see a rather handsome young man walking up to her.
"Welcome, I'm Gary. I live a few blocks that way. Nice place you got." He added, trying to make small talk before making his pitch. "Listen, I've been picking odd jobs now that school is out. If you need help my rates are reasonable." He finished, with his best smile.
"Hi. I'm Elizabeth. Call me Lizzy. Thank you. Um, maybe. Let me ask my significant other. Come in." She offered as she headed into the house. "Sam!" Lizzy called out. "Could you come here a second?"
Gary waited to meet this lucky "Sam" only to be surprised by a tall blonde, her hair up. She was slimmer than Lizzy and more athletic looking.
"Sam, meet Gary. Gary this is Samantha. He's offering to help out."
"Yes." He added. "Uh, whatever you need." He then told them his rate, which was far below his normal.
"What do you think, Sam?" Lizzy asked.
"We could use some muscle. Could you start tomorrow?" Sam asked.
Gary agreed and a time was set. As he walked home, thoughts of the two of them making love passed through his mind.
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Next morning, Gary knocked at their door. Sam greeted him with a smile. She was in a T-shirt and shorts, and he did his best not to let his eyes wander.
"We'd like to move some furniture around then there is work in the garden."
Sam and Gary finished arranging the furniture then headed out back. He found Lizzy there in a tank top and shorts. He just stared a second before collecting himself. Sam instructed on arranging the patio then went to help Lizzy with some plantings. She turned to see Gary take his shirt off before getting to work. Lizzy also saw him.
"He is a cutie."
"Yes, he is." Lizzy replied. "In college. I wonder how old he is."
"Twenty, maybe. And he certainly can't take his eyes off you." Sam replied.
"Ha! I saw the look on his face when you opened the door. He clearly liked what he saw."
"And he's very nice, very attentive." Sam added.
"I wonder how 'attentive' he is with his girlfriend."
The two women looked at each other with a smirk.
By mid-afternoon the day was getting hot. Sam declared it a day and invited Gary to join them in the kitchen for refreshments. With his shirt back on, he followed them. And over iced tea and beers, the women learned a bit more about him; that he just finished his freshman year and, yes, there was a girl at college. Maybe not a serious relation, but the women deduced, a sexual one. Gary learned that the two of them have been a couple a year now, having met just after Sam's divorce. Now they decided to move in together and took a couple weeks off work to settle in.
Sam noticed, too, whenever Lizzy wasn't looking, Gary's eyes were locked onto her. What she didn't notice was herself getting the same treatment.
"Tomorrow," Sam started. "Would you be willing to help clean out the garden shed? And your pay, we're willing to pay you more."
"Yes! And don't worry about the money. I'm happy to help."
The women saw him to the door. Sam gave him a kiss on the cheek. "Thank you for your help." Not to be outdone, Lizzy have him a hug. "Yes, thanks for the help. See you tomorrow." She beamed.
Now flush faced after feeling her breasts pressed against him, he gave a nervous smile and headed home. The women watched him from the doorway as he walked off.
"Damn, he is hot!" Sam whispered.
"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" Lizzy asked as she closed the door.
"What are you suggesting?" Sam asked rhetorically.
"Would it be so bad if we seduced him?"
"Are you getting tired of me eating your pussy? Looking for a hard cock now?" Sam teased.
"I'll never get tired of making love to you." Lizzy said before pulling the taller woman close, followed by a long kiss. "But we talked about having an open relationship. And now better, a threesome! I think I'd like watching you getting fucked by that young stud."
The thought brought a smile to Sam's face. "But Lizzy, remember, I stayed on the pill. You're the one who went off it."
"And you know why." Lizzy retorted.
"In any case what I want right now is to make love to you." Sam said, a finger tracing one of Lizzy's breasts.