"It's good that you and Natasha got on well." Yana said.
"Yes, it is." I replied.
Knowing full well that Natasha and I got on a bit too well. But I didn't let on.
Natasha's place to home on a Sunday was only about ten minutes' drive away at the most. Yana and I drove home in our positions somewhat. Our usual positions were I would drive us. Yana sitting in the passenger seat. Her right hand resting on my left inner thigh. Only this time she also had her head resting on my left shoulder as she wandering in and out of sleep.
Wandering in and out of her sleepy slumber, as I just drove onward. My mind a flurry of thoughts.
'Yes I had just pounded Yana's oldest and dearest friend in all her holes. But she was my future wife's matron of honour.' I thought.
But then I also thought ' Natasha had threatened me.' So that in the end I had managed to put it from my mind as I watched Yana, rest her head on my shoulder, drooling and burbling away.
All too soon we arrived home. I parked Shmel in the driveway and turned him off. Yana was still asleep. I thought I had three options. Wait till she wakes up. Squeeze her ear lobe like mum, or squeeze her nipple. I decided to try the last option. I moved slightly on my seat, so I was sort of half facing her. I quietly and slowly moved my hands out over to Yana's chest. I carefully undid her blouse by a couple of buttons. Then I reached in with both hands and rubbed her boobs as she slept. Rubbed and rubbed her boobs until her nipples were hard. I pulled her cups down which gave me unrestricted access to her pleasure switches, and I started to rub her faster and more vigoursly.
Yana was drooling and starting to pant. Then I had a thought.
This is a bit suspect, really feeling your fiancΓ©'s tits while she is asleep. I thought it was almost tantamount to what Natasha had done the day of Yana's dress fitting. I had found out that as well as having a six way lesbo orgy, My mum, Penny, Brandi and the three Russians. Natasha, Svetlana, and Galina. Galina had slept through most of it, and at one stage. Her lifelong friend Natasha was partaking of the one pussy she had always wanted to taste. Yana's and Natasha had eaten at Yana's Y while Yana was asleep. Yana was still none the wiser.
So, I decided to stop it. I withdrew from Yana's extremely tasty chest. Covered her up somewhat and then just casually squeezed her ear lobe, like mum and I always did.
Yana awoke with a start.
"Huh, Grr." Yana said.
"Hello to you too." I said to Yana.
Yana wriggled in her seat.
"Are we home, I must have zadremal." (Dozed off.) Yana said.
"yes, you did but we are home now." I said as I undid her seatbelt.
"Duu, why is my blouse half open?" Yana sleepily asked. Yawning as she did so.
"That was like that. It has nothing to me." I said.
"Pity, it would have been nice for you to cop a feel. Bit like an eighteen year old." Yana said teasingly.
"Really?" I sarcastically asked.
"Da. Sometimes all ladies need to be romanced now and then." Yana teased.
"Hmm, Well if it wasn't for you being a sleepyhead we could have had some." I sarcastically said. I then opened the door and helped Yana out. Then we proceeded into the house.
"Hi all." I called. No answer.
"Vsem zdravstvuyte" (Hello all.) Yana called.
Why she did I don't know My parents couldn't understand it.
We had a quick scan of the living area. No sign of either of my parents. I looked around the back. Yana looked around the rest of house. Meeting each other in the longue again.
I found Yana just inside the house just by the back deck.
"Oni zanimayutsya seksom." (They are having sex.) Yana said shocked. A mortifying look on her face.
"What's up?" I asked her.
"Russkiy?" (Russian?) Yana asked.
"Da." I answered back.
"Nu, ya nashel ikh za etim v ikh spal'ne. On deystvitel'no s ney tyazhelo spravlyayetsya. Oni ne videli menya. No eto stranno. Videt', kak tvoi roditeli zanimayutsya seksom. Eto prosto protivno."
(Well, I found them at it in their bedroom. He is really going hard with her. They didn't see me. But it is weird. Seeing your parents having sex. It's just kind of icky.) Yana said.
"Ty govorish' kak podrostok." ( You sound like a teenager.) I teased Yana back.
"Da, I suppose I do, don't I?" Yana said giggling.
"Yes, and it's better to catch your parents having a fuck than when I'm six or something." I teased back.
"Suppose it is, but still." Yana said.
"What are being so prudish for? You've fucked mum. Are you going to be so prudish if ours catch us?" I asked Yana.
"That's different." Yana protested.
"How?" I asked.
"I will have my army of lovers to entertain me." Yana teased. As mum and's lovemaking built up to a crescendo.
"What??" I asked.
"My army of lovers." Yana replied.
"That's what I thought. Sounds like they are finishing too." I said as I heard a long low guttural grunt from dad. A softer higher pitched one from mum.
"Yes, doesn't sound like Anne has cum though." Yana said.
I nodded, and cleared my throat. With some accompanying murmurs from the direction of my parent's room.
Now they knew we were back what would they do? Yana and I looked at each other as if silently, telepathically asking each other that. Yana and I just sat at the dining room table for a few minutes, silently. Yana making sly looks sideways at me.
We waited in silence for a few minutes, and we could hear the panicked noises of getting dressed, whispering and someone falling over coming from my parent's bedroom.