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A Man Two Women and an Old FriendI know Evelyn and Jenny are a couple but I don t know if Tanya is just a friend or if the three of them have Gang Bangs some sort of a more complicated relationship Suz explained in response to her lover s question.
Evelyn s the one who s your client right? Michele asked.
Yes she is. We ve done several ad campaigns for her vineyard over the last couple of years. She can be Free Porn Clips a bit extreme at times. Oh I haven t told her we re bringing Jake to dinner.
I wonder how Jake will react to seeing her?
I interrupted the women s conversation as I called upstairs to the bedroom from my home s main floor Which of you owns the Jetta?
I do came Michele s voice.
Throw down your keys so I can move it.
Michele s head poked over the half wall which separates the bedroom above from the living room below. She smiled and told me Catch.
She tossed and I caught.
A few minutes later I was back inside. I d moved Michele s car away from the garage door pulled my Jeep into the garage and backed my toy out of the garage. I was set to drive the women to Faccagnini s for dinner.
Soon I heard the sound of feet descending the stairs. I looked up and there were two women looking different than I d seen them before.
Suz wore long tan gauchos darker tan nylons (thigh highs I suspected) light-green three-inch sandals and a lace camisole which hinted at what lay beneath and matched her shoes. She topped it all off with a short scalloped-edged dark-brown tailored blazer. Her lips matched her crimson nails which matched the thick hair she had teased just enough to create a sensual come hither look.
Michele wore shorter black gauchos black nylons black heeled and strapped sandals and a white mostly unbuttoned tuxedo shirt. Her neck bore a silver collar from which dangled a two inch silver and red ying-yang circle. Her lips were pale and her dark hair was long and straight. Dangling earrings matched her collar and circle.
Do you like? Suz asked with her left arm draped over Michele s shoulders her head bent sideways touching the top of Michele s head and her right hand sliding inside Michele s open shirt I d guess finding a naked nipple.
I just stood and stared way too long before responding You guys can t go out looking like that. No way.
Two mouths dropped from wide smiles into semi-concerned frowns of hurt and sadness.
If you go in those get ups I won t stand a chance of being by your sides at the end of the evening. You re so hot you ll be gobbled up by every stud and horny woman in the restaurant.
Don t worry about that. We have plans for you before the night s finished Michele teased as she lowered her head closed her eyes and swooned Um that feels nice. Pinch it harder babe.
Let s be off then I proposed.
We walked out the front door and down the sidewalk past the garage. They both stopped dead in their tracks.
Where s the Jeep Jake? someone asked.
It s in the garage. I thought we d take my toy tonight. It s getting on into autumn and I m not sure how many more times I ll have this old sweetheart out.
What is it? Michele asked stroking its sleek black hood as sensually as she d ever stroked a certain redhead s smooth thigh.
It s just an old BMW.
It doesn t look like any BMW I ve ever seen Suz observed.
There never were a lot of them and even fewer are around now. BMW made them for eight or nine years in the late eighties and early nineties. This one s a 1988 vintage. Officially it s an 850ci. It fits four adults but it s both lower and sleeker than today s sedan models. Wait until you ride in it. You ll feel raw power beneath you.
Um I love raw power in me oops I mean beneath me Michele teased.
I refused to take that bait and instead offered I ll chauffeur if you two d like the back seat. It might be a bit more—comfortable for you back there I smiled as I opened a door. They climbed in and slid to the center of the seat.
You sit up there and drive Jake. Check out your mirror. Can you see us? Suz asked.
I sure can. Enjoy your ride.
Be assured. I always enjoy riding Michele.
I started up the car turned my head to back out of the driveway but all I saw was two mouths attacking each other. I chuckled as we hit the street and were on our way.
It was difficult keeping my eyes on the road what with the show going on behind me. I saw mouths. I saw hands. For a minute a heel found it s way into my lap. A toe slid past my ear and cheek and threatened my mouth until I grabbed it and bit it. A mouth found my neck and took liberties with me until I shooed it away. A hand reached into my crotch and massaged before making an attempt at my zipper. I slapped that hand away. All in all Michele and Suz were two unruly passengers. I loved every minute of our drive.
Show us how fast it ll go Jake Michele asked.
How fast do you want to go?
I want to go a hundred. Will it go that fast?
We re already going over a hundred.
How fast does it go? Suz asked.
I ve had it up to 155 on an enclosed track. I m told that if someone took the governor off it d go even faster but I ve never tried that.
I thought I felt power in my groin teased Michele. Am I going to get some man-power from you later tonight Jake?
I don t know Michele. I ve been pretty active in that category for the last twenty-four hours. Your getting power from me tonight just might depend on exactly how talented you two really are I challenged.
Don t worry about that mister answered Suz. We re talented.
And then we were there. I exited the expressway turned right drove the short distance into the small town turned left at the traffic light drove another half mile turned left parked and began opening car doors. Two incredible women took a moment to straighten themselves. When finished they exited and grabbed my arms. We eschewed Faccagnini s front door in favor of the door through their wine and cigar shop where we browsed for a few minutes and continued into the reception area.
There stood Anna hands on her seventy-five or eighty year old hips staring at the three of us and shaking her head in disbelief.
Faccagnini s is a family owned and operated restaurant which Anna s parents opened more than seventy years ago. They operated it for a while then Anna and her now deceased husband took over then their children took over and now her grandchildren were involved as well. Anna still acts as the official greeter and also oversees the gardens which grow almost all their own produce in the summer months.
Suz and Michele separated from me and made their greetings with quick hugs and cheek pecks all around for the three women.
Where did you two find this man but more importantly why did you find him? Anna asked in her staccato and accented voice apparently knowing of the women s long relationship.
He comes into my bar every now and then Michele answered. Last night Suz was there also. She and Jake kind of hit it off and invited me to join them at a party after work. We all had a good time and so here we are.
Anna smiled and nodded her head as though she actually believed Michele s version of the truth. She turned her head to me spread her arms and announced Jake I ve not seen you for more than a year. I heard you ve been sick with the cancer but you look well now. It s so good to see you again my friend.
Anna it s wonderful to be back I responded as I walked into her hug. You re right about my having been ill but the cancer s gone and I m healthier each day. I see you already know my two ah nurses.
That comment garnered toe-tapping and arms-crossed glares from both Suz and Michele.
Oh I know them all right Jake. You be careful of them. And you two: Jake I ve known longer than I ve known you. He s a good man. You be nice for him. Anna cautioned. Now let me take you to your table. The rest of your group already is here.
Anna walked us into the older section of the restaurant and led us to a large table overlooking an antique water wheel seemingly paddling it s way along the river flowing next to the restaurant. Ours was an excellent table with a fine view.
As we approached the table something in the back of my brain wondered if I recognized two of the three women already seated there.
Anna began to make the introductions Suz I think you already know these women but Michele and Jake you don t…
I m not so sure about that Anna.
Just then one of the women an older but quite attractive blonde with short spiky hair rose burst into a huge smile walked toward me wrapped her arms around my neck tilted her head back and looked me in the eye.
Jake? It s been years. How are you?
Ev? My goodness. What an incredible shock. I m doing great. How s the tennis game?
Oh I rarely play anymore. I m having way too much fun trying to run my vineyard and keep up with Jenny here.
Hi Jenny I smiled as I released Evelyn and greeted Jenny with a hug. Ev s told me about you and even sent me a few pictures of the two of you several years back but it s great to meet you in person. Suz Michele I ve known Ev ever since the two of us met at a tennis tournament what twenty years ago?
Twenty years I wish Jake. It was more like thirty. Weren t you still in college and wasn t I already an older woman? Evelyn laughed. Oh excuse me Jenny s and my friend here is Tanya. We met Tanya at a wine auction a year or so ago and we ve become great friends since then. I know Suz but Michele it s wonderful to meet you. Suz has great things to say about you.
Michele Evelyn and Jenny hugged and all three of us greeted Tanya with equally warm hugs.
So Ev how do you know Suz? I asked.
Oh that s easy. Her company has done some advertizing work for my vineyard for the past couple of years. I flew to Chicago to meet with her and we got into an argument about pizza. She s trying to tell me Faccagnini s here makes the best ever. I ve praised the pizza from a cute little restaurant out in Napa. We decided to settle things the civilized way with a taste test. So here I am. As soon as I can get Suz out to California we ll finish up our test.
But Jake my real question is how did you and these two…
And so the evening went. Questions were answered and more questions asked. Information was exchanged. Stories were told. I learned that like me Ev had recovered from her own bout with cancer not long after meeting Jenny something I chided her for not sharing with me at the time. We yacked and yacked and yacked. Six people most of whom began as strangers became fast friends.
After an initial round of drinks we ordered pizzas and garden salads. We shared two bottles of Anna s family s estate wine from Italy. Ev had a hundred questions for Anna about where in Italy the grapes were grown about the soil about the grapes themselves the temperature the humidity how the wine was stored and aged about barrels corks and on and on and on. We finished the pizzas and the wine and Anna treated us to her family s tiramisu accompanied by cognac and coffee.
As the evening wound down I excused myself to go to the restroom. I stationed myself before a cold white urinal and stared down at the immaculately clean gray and black tiled floor. My mind flashed to that day many many years ago when I d met Ev. We were both playing in a tennis tournament. She was a Californian: long and blonde and both older and more experienced than I.
I went out with her that evening and after too many bottles of wine our conversation turned to sex. She made it clear that she preferred women but that she occasionally enjoyed what a man had to offer.
We discussed many aspects of both relationships and sex but eventually our conversation turned to the women s movement. Ev explained the anti-sex and pro-sex wings of those active in women s issues. Finally we hit upon the concept of trust versus danger for women during a hetero sexual encounter. Ev described an erotic Indian painting of a hetero couple having intercourse upside down on a galloping horse. Both the man and the woman appeared to be intensely uncomfortable. She wondered if the painting somehow symbolized her own struggle to understand her sexuality.
Our wine laden minds decided it would be a good idea to test Ev s uncomfortable sex theory that night with an instructive for me at least midnight visit to the tournament s hard-surfaced tennis courts.
Evelyn and I stayed in touch over the years but I hadn t seen her since that night so many years ago and I d not had any contact with her for the past couple of years.
My reminiscing was interrupted by someone entering the restroom. I glanced up at the mirror in front of me and saw Evelyn. She caught my reflected smile as I continued doing my business.
She smiled back walked to the urinal reached in and wrapped her hand around me. She looked at me winked and began I remember this guy. Oh don t worry Jake. All I m going to do aim him while you re still peeing and then shake him when you re finished.
I was speechless until she asked So what s going on Jake?
I m not sure Ev. You want the long or the short version?
We re in the mens room and we ve each got two women out there waiting for us. Which do you think?
I chuckled and began I d had a really tough week and stopped off at my favorite bar for a quick beer and a sandwich on the way home last night. Not too long after I got there Suz whom I d never seen before approached and I basically blew her off. I was tired and just not in the mood to be my usual charming self. Michele s worked behind the bar there for six or seven years and I ve talked with her every now and then but neither of us ever has tried connecting. Anyway she gave me that look that said Suz was okay so I got nice. Before I knew it I was getting a handjob down at the far end of the bar…
…Ha! Ev interrupted. Is that anything like getting blown and fucked in the middle of a hard cold tennis court by an older woman?
I broke into a huge grin. Yeah I suppose it falls onto the Richter Scale somewhere around the same spot. Oh and don t you dare forget that your ah oral worship was reciprocated.
And quite nicely Ev complimented.
Ah Ev. I think you can stop shaking it now.
Oh relax Jake. He s just beginning to respond. He always was a quick starter—with a nice smooth tasty finish at least as I recall she grinned but didn t release me.
I gave her my sternest look and she returned her own look of blase indifference and began stroking as opposed to shaking.
Anyway I gulped and returned to my story the two of them picked me up and accompanied me home. I ve been sucked and fucked in so many directions since then that I ve lost count. Now they ve intimated that they want some man to join them on some kind of life s journey whatever that means.
Ah come on Jake. That sounds like every hetero man s fantasy a perpetual menage with two of our better looking lesbians.
I swear Ev. It s true every word of it.
How long has it been since you ve had any type of serious relationship?
I shrugged my shoulders and answered Probably not since Mary.
You re kidding! What s that thirteen fourteen years?
Fifteen. I corrected.
Long time. Well do you like them?
Actually I kinda do.
What do you like most?
I stopped and thought. I d known Ev long enough to recognize a serious question when I heard it. I tried to focus on something other than Ev s talented hand on my cock and recalled my conversation with Suz and Michele earlier this morning. I pictured in my mind how the two of them looked with Suz sitting in the easy chair and Michele sitting beneath her on the floor while they held hands.
I like the way they look together Ev.
Ev s eyes opened wider her brows rose her lips pursed and her head nodded approvingly. You re an observant man Jake. My advice? Go for it. It s time you began enjoying yourself again.
Won t they be excommunicated or something?
A few of our sisters might scoff but most who know them will continue to accept them. Until I met and fell in love with Jenny I tried out an occasional man so in my never-to-be-humble opinion they know exactly what they re doing. I might add if they re focusing on you they re making an excellent choice.
Then you think they re serious about this journey thing of theirs.
Suz talked to me about this concept a while ago Jake and…
You didn t Ev did you? I interrupted.
Oh Jake. I might have let it drop that once upon a time I knew a guy from Kalamazoo.
I picked my words slowly and carefully So then last night wasn t just a coincidence?
I don t know Jake. I doubt they had any way of knowing you d stop in that bar specifically last night. On the other hand they might have been prepared just in case. I can tell you that Suz said nothing to me about your being here tonight.
But you asked if they were serious about a man and their journey. Yes my friend they re quite serious.
Thanks Ev. You ve always been both wiser and more devious than I. Now get out of here. I ll give you a thirty second head start.
Ev smiled but the only part of her that moved was her right hand. She casually remarked Now all we ve got to do is convince the general population of that.
Um Ev. On the drive out here Suz and Michele hinted that when we get back home they might want to use that thing that you re so masterfully stroking down there. As you must realize I m no longer twenty-one years old and he doesn t recover quite as quickly as he once did. So unless you intend to give me a signed note excusing me from further performance tonight you d better stop stroking now.
But Jake he s so nice and hard and his skin is so smooth and velvety…
Stop Ev. Now!
Oh Jake you wouldn t mind if I just knelt for a minute and…
Yes Ev. I would mind.
Spoilsport.
We both laughed as Ev released me turned and strolled out of the men s room as calmly and confidently as she d walked in. By the time I got back to the table she was talking with Michele about the chemistry of wine making or something like that.
Me? I took my seat between my women reached under the red and white checked tablecloth found two knees and gave them each a quick squeeze. I was rewarded with two quick pecks on my cheeks.
I d thought before we arrived at the restaurant that dinner might be a sexual event. Other than an occasional hand on my thigh and my little interlude with Ev it was not. It was simply friends with friends all having a wonderful relaxed time. Life was good.
All too quickly the time came to say good bye. We exchanged tearful kisses and hugs all around. We all agreed to stay in touch. Michele and I were forced to accept Ev s invitation to accompany Suz on her next trip west.
Suz and Michele took me by the arms and we walked out of the restaurant and into a comfortable autumn s evening. The ride home was slower than the ride to the restaurant. I think Suz and Michele fell asleep in the back seat. In any event it was quiet back there with none of the wild pawing that had gone on during the earlier trip.
Once we reached my home the women decided to spend the night. It was late and neither really wanted to drive on to Michele s home. We wandered into the house climbed the stairs unceremoniously undressed and I began to crawl into bed.
Two naked women faced me.
Jake we don t have any proper night clothes here? May we wear one of your tennis shirts? one of them asked.
Sure they re in the bottom drawer of the dresser over across the hall.
We know where they are as two faces smiled and laughed.
They wandered over to find night shirts