Greeting the two women at the door put a big smile on Dee's lips, thinking about what laid ahead. "Welcome, ladies. Come on in." She said as she stepped aside opening her home to them. Joy took one step, dropped the beer and wine lightly on the floor and then pulled Dee into her embrace. They kissed passionately for about ten seconds before Joy broke away, picked up the beverages and turned to Sarah as she stepped into the house and greeted Dee.
Hesitating for a moment, she followed suit and hugged her hostess. She wasn't going to kiss her like the other woman had, or was she? "This was supposed to be fun, trying new things," Carl had told her. "If I don't like it then I could just quit and simply don't do it again." She vividly remembered Carl's words.
"Hello Dee," she said shyly and gave the older woman a hug, balancing the desert in one hand. "So nice to see you again, it's been a so long since I've seen you." She admired her hostess as she backed away. "You look stunning, you'll have to tell me your secret."
Dee smiled. "What no kiss? Bring that sweet ass of yours back over here and kiss me like you are dying to," Dee thought to herself. Instead, she gestured to where Joy stood politely waiting for the introduction.
"I'd like you to meet Joy. She'd a paralegal at my firm. Joy this is Sarah, she's a tenured professor of archeology at UNLV and works closely with Carl." The part about working closely with Carl wasn't lost on Joy.
Reaching out to hug the shy woman, Joy pressed hard into Sarah's chest feeling her bosom flatten against her. "I'm so glad to meet you, Sarah." Joy said as she pushed away, the cellophane bags at her feet. She looked at the flushed woman's face. "This is awesome, a foursome. I love even numbers."
"It's nice to meet you too," Sarah said a little out of breath as she realized that she would likely be eating two pussies instead of just her lover's wife. "Will that make me a lesbian?" She wondered as she was becoming aroused at the thought. "Or is it after your third?" Silly things swirled around in the professor's mind. "If I still like men, I'm not gay or a lesbian. Unless I go back for more pussy. Then that might mean I'm bisexual. Is that right?"
Interrupting Sarah's intimate debate Dee announced, "Carl's out back working on the steaks, he's just putting them on. Why don't you go out and meet him? I'll take these." She relieved Sarah from her dessert tray and Joy from the beverages. Not being able to help herself, Dee added before turning to walk to the kitchen. "You may want to tell him how you like your meat."
So, this is what she can expect, Joy giggled an evening of double entendre.
Had Sarah not been in a daze, she might have seen across the large room to see Carl outside tending to the grill, she might have laughed at the innuendo. Joy obviously got it. She laughed and took Sarah by the arm and pulled her toward the backyard. Joy was becoming very handsy with Sarah as if they'd know each other a lot longer than the two minutes. She embraced Sarah again hugging her closely as they strolled to the yard.
"Hey good looking," Joy said as she escorted Sarah out the patio door. "Hmmm...looks good enough to eat."
"Hey Joy, glad you could make it," Carl said as joy left Sarah and walked up to Carl and kissed him lightly on the lips, catching him a little off guard. But since they planned on fucking and sucking each other, he didn't mind and quickly recovered. "I see you've met Sarah."
"Oh yes," she turned back to Sarah who seemed to be staring at Carl and drooling.
"Sarah are you okay," Carl asked.
Shaken out of her, trance and seeing Carl in shorts and a tank top, lean muscles looking hard and tempting. "Oh, sorry," she walked up and kissed him passionately, their tongue's dancing for several seconds.
"Now that's a kiss," Joy said. "Carl and you make my steak medium well, I like a little pink looking back at me." With that said she trotted off to join Dee in the kitchen, leaving Carl and Sarah alone.
Sarah didn't waste any time and kissed Carl again, a more passionately and longer. When they broke free, Carl's pants felt a little too small and Sarah was almost panting.
"If I didn't know better, I say that you were happy to see me." Carl joked.
"I'm sorry I don't know what's come over me." She backed away and squeezed into a nearby barstool.
"Relax, Sarah. Just take it slowly, breath, just breathe." Carl said and watched as she did just that while fanning herself with one hand.
They talked about nothing in particular, she laughed at his jokes and he hers. Soon Joy and Dee came out with salad, corn on the cob and sliced roasted potatoes. Joy carrying four beers, glasses and the bottle of wine she'd brought.
The steaks were done and Carl pulled them off the grill, and on to a platter. They all sat down at the large rectangular table, Carl prayed over the food and they began eating. The conversation was light and fun, everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves. Carl went back for more wine and beer. Light jazz played in the background as everyone became more comfortable with each other. The temperature was still pretty warm when Dee suggested that they should all go for a swim to cool off.
Thinking it was a great idea, Joy leaps from the table and scurried to the pool to test the temperature with her foot. "It's perfect!" she yelled back.
Hesitating, Sarah lamented that she'd not brought a bathing suit.
"Don't be silly, Sarah. We're all adults here. We don't need bathing suits." Dee smiled and immediately began removing her blouse and shorts.
Returning to the group, Joy began removing her top and jeans. Carl stood and pulled off his tank top and slipped off his sandals. Hypnotically, Sarah stood and began by removing her pants. Her eyes never leaving Carl's physic. "Wow, who knew Carl was such an Adonis," she thought as she folded her pants and removed her shirt. She looked over to see that Joy was already naked. She had small cone shaped breasts, probably about a "B" cup with hard little nipples poking out. Her ass was a little bigger than it had first appeared, she had tan lines across her hips, ass, chest, and back giving her a look of innocence, completing the look was her shaved pussy. She was already aroused, her minor lips protruding from her major lips. "Come on slowpokes, the last one in is a rotten egg!" Joy said as she raced to the pool and jumped in.
Removing her bra, Dee stood still as she watched Sarah unbutton her top and pull it off. She reached behind her, she unlatched her bra and caught it as it sprang forward revealing her awesome tits. Carl watched the two women, one his wife of thirty-seven years, the other his colleague of three years, and his new lover naked from the waist up. He was in "titty heaven". The contrast between the two women wasn't lost on Carl, either. Sarah had large "C cup" breasts that hung a little low. Her tan lines too were quite visible. Small triangles were close to her areola and nipples then narrowing and shooting up towards her neck. Her areolas were a little large, her nipples bumpy and erect. She must have been wearing a very skimpy bikini when she was sunning, Carl thought. Although never having seen Sarah naked outdoors, he'd seen her naked that once, the daylight seemed to give her a completely different and exotic look.
In contrast, Dee appeared to be growing younger every day. Although her breasts were similar to Sarah's, they rode higher on her chest now and her cups size was at least twice the size of Sarah. Below them, her ribs could be seen and flat stomach seemed to elongate her navel dimple. She indeed looked to be in her mid-twenties instead of pushing sixty-five.