Crazy post-COVD Weekend – Monday AM

MONDAY morning

I woke to rustling and movement in the bed. I was on my back, there was an arm across my chest, a head snuggled against my shoulder. Corrine. I lifted my head slightly, seeing someone tiptoeing into the bathroom. Melissa. When she got back into bed Melissa cuddled behind Corrine, the hand she draped across Corrine barely touching my side. I shifted getting comfortable, settled into my tiredness and fell asleep again.

The next time I woke was to the sounds of quiet whispers and gentle kisses. I put my hand out and found Corrine’s ass. She didn’t respond. Melissa and Corrine were engaged, kissing, talking, already emitting moans of pleasure. I wanted to join in but my bladder had other ideas. I rolled off the bed, making my way to the toilet.

When I returned to the bedroom, the bedding was in a pile at the foot of the bed. The women were laying across the bed sideways, Corrine on her back, Melissa, her ass in the air, her head buried in Corrine crotch. My cock was quickly awakening.

Corrine saw me, waving me to her side of the bed. As soon as I was close enough, Corrine grabbed my cock.

“Mmmm. Good morning, Eric.”

Before I had responded “Good morning”, Corrine had my cock in her mouth. Melissa was oblivious to my presence, busily lapping at Corrine’s cunt. I watched her for a few seconds, admiring her technique. Smiling, I thought, ‘not bad for a newbie’.

Corrine released my cock, “Maybe you should go and say ‘good morning to Melissa’s pussy.”

“I should.” I said, watching Corrine’s hands move to Melissa’s head.

I looked at Melissa’s pussy and ass for a moment trying to decide how I should announce my presence. Her pussy was shiny and sticky looking, her anus perfectly centered, pumping out small pulses in a steady beat. I licked my lips, closed my mouth to coat my tongue in saliva, leaned over and pushed my tongue against Melissa’s anus until it opened and welcomed my tongue inside.

“Ooohhhhh” I heard Melissa moan onto Corrine’s cunt. “Mmm. Mmmmm.” Her moans continued while my tongue licked, rimmed and probed her tight little hole.

Corrine’s moans were escalating, her hands holding Melissa’s head tight to her crotch. I moved my mouth to Melissa’s pussy. It was saturated in her sweet goo. Pleasing moans were filling the room in response to my playing with Melissa’s pussy and her attention to Corrine’s.

I stopped to crawl up onto the bed, squeezing Melissa’s knees together, pressing my cock against her pussy, rolling the tip in her nectar.

Corrine came. The bed bounced in waves, spilling out from Corrine’s bucking hips. I pushed my dick into Melissa causing her to grunt and blurt out “Oh fuck.” She kept her face pressed into Corrine’s pussy. Three pumps and my thighs were pressing against Melissa’s ass. Corrine bleated out her last few echoes of pleasure before sliding out from under Melissa. She crawled up beside me, kissing me then bending to kiss Melissa’s ass.

While continuing to fuck Melissa, I watched Corrine scoop her own cum juices from her crotch and smear them in Melissa’s ass. Her hand went back between her legs dipping her fingers into her pussy, bringing them to Melissa’s anus, pushing one directly inside without asking for permission.

“Oh God.” Melissa screamed.

“Good, isn’t it?” Corrine asked, more as a statement.

“Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Yes. Yes. Wow.” Melissa responded.

“Nice cock Eric. Melissa is right. It’s so cool feeling it slide through her pussy while I’m fingering her ass. Want another Melissa?”

“Let’s try.”

“Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Oh fuck.” Melissa kept repeating while Corrine tried to force a second finger into her ass.

“You’re too tight darlin’. I can’t get it in. I don’t want to hurt you.”

“Rub her clit and try your thumb first,” I proposed recalling Melissa’s success with Corrine’s ass, last night.

Corrine followed my suggestion, Melissa burying her head in the bedding to muffle her cries of pleasure. I could feel Corrine sliding her hand left-to-right over Melissa’s clit while I watched her thumb completely disappear into Melissa’s ass.

“You thumb next Eric. It’s fatter than mine.”

There was already lots of lube on Melissa’s ass. I stopped fucking Melissa, holding my cock inside her while I helped Corrine spread Melissa’s ass. My thumb slid in with little resistance. I held it there for a moment.

“Okay. My turn. Start fucking her again.”

I pulled my thumb out. Corrine’s fingers still took a little effort but elicited more lustful comments from Melissa.

“Oh my god. Holy fuck. HOLY FUCK!”

I increased my tempo, the pressure in my balls now building, soon to explode.

Melissa started screaming one of her raucous orgasms. “AAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!” Seconds later I was grunting out my own, again feeling my cum travelling up the length of my cock with the added pressure Corrine’s fingers provided.

The three of us fell onto the bed. My cock still beating out cum into Melissa. Corrine’s hand trapped in Melissa’s ass between my body and Melissa’s. Melissa laying under me jerking out the remains of her orgasm.

“Holy fuck. Holy fuck. I’ve never. Oh my god. Oh my god.”

“I know.” Corrine said. “Fucking amazing isn’t it. Just fucking amazing.”

I rolled off of Melissa. Corrine gently extracted her fingers from Melissa’s ass. My alarm started beeping on my phone getting louder and louder as they do.

“What’s that?,” Melissa asked, laying still, barely able to speak.

“My alarm. It’s 6:30. I wanted to make sure you have enough time to get home for work.

“Fuck that.” Melissa said.

I started to reach for my phone to stop the irritation.

“Hang on Eric. I want an appetizer before breakfast,” Corrine said reaching over to grab my cock and stick it in her mouth.

“I can’t move. I don’t want to move.” Melissa said. “Oh. Damn. When can we do this again?”

“I’ve always liked sucking cock, but pussy coated cock is my new favorite. So tasty.” Corrine said releasing my cock, then laying beside Melissa.

I turned off my phone. Corrine was asking Melissa if she was okay as Melissa still hadn’t moved. I let them commiserate together hearing them whisper thank yous and wows and compliments to each other.

I laid on the other side of Melissa.

“Hi gorgeous. You okay?”

“I am fine. More than fine. I’m just laying here trying not to let go of the last day.”

“I don’t want to let go either,” said Corrine.

Melissa continued the thought, “Sunday morning I woke up excited about some good sex with Eric after our day at Pat and Bob’s. Good sex. Wow. Talk about exceeding your expectations.”

“No kidding. I was depressed after you two left Sunday morning. I thought it was going to be me and a toy until Sam got home. Well. Me and a toy even after Sam got home.”

“Corrine? Can you do me one favor before I get up?”

“Sure Mel. What?”

“I want an appetizer too. Can I trouble you to scoop up some of Eric’s cum from my pussy and feed it to me?”

Corrine raised her eyebrows and smiled, “In my mouth or on my fingers?”

“Fingers this time I think.”

“And you will share some with me in a kiss?”

Melissa turned over spreading her legs, “Maybe dribble some into my mouth, then let Eric suck your fingers, then kiss both of us?”

“This girl does have a bit of a nasty side. I like it, Eric.”

“Yeah. I like it too. Always have. I suspect I always will.”

Corrine scooped up some of the juices leaking from Melissa’s cunt. They dangled from her fingers when she brought to them to Melissa’s mouth. Melissa closed her eyes and opened her mouth, her tongue sticking out folding down towards her chin. I watched the juices slither off Corrine’s fingers like a thick sauce, pausing for a moment before breaking away and falling onto Melissa’s tongue.

Corrine turned her hand to me. I opened my mouth, sucking on her fingers. She leaned down and started kissing Melissa.

I paused my sucking for a moment, “Well?” echoing that common refrain from last night.

Melissa and Corrine hummed a yummy “Mmmm” together. I resumed sucking Corrine’s fingers, stopping only to begin kissing her when she turned to me. Melissa bent down to give my cock a few good morning kisses and sucks.

“Don’t you have to think about leaving so you’re home in time for work?”

“I guess I do, unless you can do me a favor.”

“Which would be?”

“Can I work from your house today? I have my laptop and a change of clothes in my car.”

“I guess I could work out something, but I don’t really have a second office space. The dining room table may work I guess.”

“Sure. That could work. Then I can just lay here a little while longer.”

“Wait,” Corrine interjected. “Sam isn’t here. Use his desk.”

“No. I will be fine at Eric’s for the day.”

“Nonsense. Work here. We’re setup so we don’t interrupt each other, and it’s a real desk with a real desk chair.”

“Are you sure Corrine? I don’t want to impose.”

“I’m sure. It’s no trouble.”

“Thanks Corrine. That will be better for Melissa. I’m going home to jump in the shower and get ready for my first meeting at 9:00.”

“Shower here Eric.”

I looked at the time. It wasn’t yet 7:00.

“I hate giving you more laundry to do before Sam gets home.”

“I have bedding to wash, thanks to you two… and that’s A BIG THANKS TO YOU TWO. A few towels won’t make a difference, not that Sam would notice anyway. Go. Shower.”

I kissed them both quickly and got up. They didn’t seem to be in a hurry.

“Oh. And apparently I have a client coming over today? Can we find some time to talk about that? Who is it again, Farah?”

“Right. And she pronounces her name FAR-RAH, not FARE-RAH… but she will answer to either. I gave her three prices starting at $60/hour. Go. Shower. We will talk later.”

I headed for the shower. Melissa and Corrine were cuddling and murmuring to each other.

I was standing under the shower, eyes closed, letting the water cascade over me.

“Good morning handsome.” Melissa said, grabbing my cock, kissing my chest. “Thanks for the great wake-up sex this morning.”

“You’re welcome gorgeous. And thank you.”

“Need your back washed?”

I turned around. Melissa went to town soaping up my back, ass and upper thighs. I heard kissing. I looked over my shoulder to see Corrine’s arms wrapped around Melissa while she kissed her neck.

“Turn.”

I turned to face them.

“Oh look,” said Corrine.

“I know. He’s a lively one,” Melissa said re-attaching her hands to my erection.

“Got one more load in that beauty, Eric?” Corrine asked. “I haven’t been fucked since last night and god only knows when it will happen again.”

“Come on, Eric. Be nice. Fuck Corrine once more before you have to go.”

Corrine put her hand out to stroke my cock.

Smart-ass remarks, hmm, “Sure. You know I would love to. Pussy or ass?”

“Ooooo. I’ve never had anything bigger than a finger in my ass.”

“Two fingers,” Melissa corrected.

“Right. Two fingers,” Corrine agreed, squeezing Melissa a little tighter. She grabbed Melissa’s hand, separating two fingers and putting them on top of my dick. “Maybe we wait for another day. I’m not sure we have time to work this big boy into my ass.” Corrine looked up at me, “Pussy.”

Melissa released my cock, turning to push Corrine’s back against the wall.

“You rinse Eric, while I make sure Corrine is all ready for you.”

When I turned back Melissa was on her knees licking and fingering Corrine’s pussy. I grabbed Corrine’s tits and started kissing her. Melissa felt my cock bump her head, turned and sucked it into her mouth.

“I would say you’re both ready. Come on Corrine. Let’s neck while Eric… fulfills his obligation.”

Melissa pulled Corrine off the wall, hugging her, kissing her. I walked up behind Corrine, crouching enough to get my cock against her pussy. Melissa reached between Corrine’s legs, helping to guide my cock inside Corrine’s pussy.

Watching my cock disappear under Corrine’s great ass is an image I could watch in a never-ending loop. It was definitely an image that parked itself near the top of my spank bank. Corrine’s energy told me she wasn’t looking for gentle. I grabbed her hips and started thrusting with as much force as I could muster standing on a slippery shower floor. Melissa and Corrine were firmly engrossed in their kissing. Corrine was playing with Melissa’s tits while Melissa was vigorously frigging Corrine’s clit.

Corrine was fucking me back as much as she could, grunts reverberating in Melissa’s mouth every time my hips bounced against her ass. Fuck Corrine has a great pussy; tight; hot. My orgasm was coming but not in any great rush. I think my balls were empty and my cock was just exhausted.

Corrine’s grunts turned into a high-pitched whine. She broke her kiss with Melissa, crying out her orgasm.

“Don’t stop Eric. Don’t stop. Keep fucking me.”

I kept pounding into Corrine. She grabbed Melissa’s hand, keeping it on her clit.

“You too. Don’t stop.” Corrine said to Melissa resuming their kissing.

I could feel Corrine trying to hang on. Her motions becoming ragged, pushing herself through the end of her orgasm and the sensitivity sparking in her crotch. Her grunts and moans easing then rising to the point she had to break her kisses with Melissa.

“OH! OH! OH!” Corrine was screaming.

My orgasm hit me when Corrine’s second of the session hit her. I was grunting loud “AHG’s” and Corrine was responding with “AHHHHH’s” an octave higher.

Melissa wrapped her arms around Corrine who was shaking and trembling uncontrollably. I was useless being weak-kneed from my latest climax. I was completely spent.

Corrine stood holding Melissa repeating “Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Oh fuck.” Over and over again.

I finally gathered myself enough to join them in a group hug. Everywhere I touched Corrine she twitched and jerked away. If Melissa moved her hands, Corrine had the same reaction, flinching like we were shooting electric shocks out of our fingertips.

“Wow. Wow. Sorry. Oh wow. Don’t move if you can. Just hold me. Holy fuck. Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.”

Corrine continued to tremble, coming down form her second orgasm really slowly. Melissa and I did our best not to move.

“Okay. Okay. I think I’m okay.”

Melissa and I started to move and Corrine twitched again screaming, “NO WAIT! WAIT!”

We stopped, frozen half holding Corrine. She started to laugh. “Holy shit. Damn. My body is in a really weird state of… it’s like you two are sending a current through me everywhere you touch me. Wait. Please wait just a few more seconds.”

Melissa and I stood still as stone smiling at each other until Corrine issued the next instruction.

“Okay. Eric. I think you can step away now. Slowly please.”

Corrine was laughing at her predicament. I lifted my hands off of her as directly as I could, then stepped back.

“Thank you. Okay. Melissa. Kiss me. Softly. Then you step away.”

Melissa put her lips on Corrine’s, lifting her hands then her body away from Corrine. They ended their kiss.

“Okay. I’m texting Sam to tell him he can stay where he is and golf forever. When can you two move in?”

We all laughed.

“Holy wow. Who knew you could feel like that? Mmmm. I swear that last orgasm is still alive somewhere inside me. Never done that, two orgasms never really coming down from the first, all during the same fuck. Wow.”

“Was it good for you?” Melissa playfully asked their question from last night.

We all laughed again, Corrine telling Melissa she could leave if she was serious.

“Let me finish showering first then I can go and get Melissa’s laptop and clothes out of her car. Where are the keys?”

“I think they’re on the counter in your kitchen.”

“Right. They certainly weren’t going into those fabulous shorts you were wearing yesterday.”

I washed and got out of the way, getting my shorts from the pile of clothes in the hallway. I went home and changed before collecting Melissa’s keys and the things from her car.

When I walked into Corrine’s house, they were in the kitchen, both wearing robes. Corrine had made coffee and put out fruit and yogurt for everyone. I put a spare toothbrush on the island beside Melissa.

“Thanks. I need one of those.”

“You two okay?” I asked without thinking.

“No, we’re terrible,” Melissa answered immediately. “Have any male friends who know how to treat a woman right? You know, who might be pretty good in bed? Doesn’t have to be great. Pretty good will do?”

“I’ll see what I can do. You two might be a hard sell though.”

“If he’s decent, we probably won’t charge him.”

Corine laughed. “I have to hang out with you two more often. You make me happy.”

“Oh, speaking of charging people. You said something about giving Farah massage rates. So, like $60 for an hour, $80 for 90 minutes, $100 for two hours?”

“Two hours? Are you kidding? No. You got the numbers right. 60, 80, 100. But it’s 60 for an hour, 80 for a happy ending using your hands, 100 for a happy ending using your mouth.”

Melissa and I looked at each other then back at Corrine.

“What?” I asked.

“Well. Farah asked if you are good looking and good with your hands. I said you are. She asked if you’re good with your mouth. I lied and said I didn’t know. But then I told the truth and said you have a few repeat girlfriends, so you must be okay.”

“And you came up with those numbers how?”

“I don’t know. They seemed reasonable; not too much, not too little. What do you think Melissa?”

“Yeah. Sounds reasonable. I just hope he doesn’t start charging me every time he goes down on me.”

“Okay. I’m heading back to my place to set up for the day. You know where to find me.”

As I turned to walk away, Corrine asked, “Don’t we at least get a kiss goodbye or do you always just fuck your friends and leave?

Melissa sputtered up some of her coffee. I walked back to Corrine, hugged her and kissed her.

“Thanks Corrine. You’re right. This has been the most incredible weekend.”

“No shit Sherlock.”

I stopped and kissed Melissa.

“You never cease to amaze me, Melissa. You take my breath away in more ways than are imaginable.”

“You’re not bad yourself Eric. But, if you can think of a nice guy to send over later…”

I pushed her shoulder and laughed with them.

“Like I said. You know where to find me. If this goes well with Farah, I will be thinking about my rates for friends… with or without the massage.”

I was out of earshot before they could they respond.

(Up until now I have been the narrator of this story. I’m now going to try to switch to a third person narrator. Hopefully I don’t lose you, the reader.)

“Let’s go a get you setup at Sam’s desk.”

Melissa grabbed her computer bag following Corrine into the basement. Corrine cleared Sam’s computer off the desk, disconnecting it from the monitors and power. Melissa sat down and plugged everything into her laptop.

Corrine sipped her coffee while Melissa opened her laptop, signed in and got the monitors organized.

“Can I get your WiFi password?”

“Sure. Here let me type it in. It will be easier.”

Melissa leaned to the side.

“I’m feeling pretty darn satisfied and relaxed right now.”

“Me too, Melissa. I can’t remember the last time I felt this calm sexually.”

“Yeah. That’s a good way to say it. Calm. I’m feeling no sexual urgency anywhere in my body. It’s been a long time for me too. Too long to remember when that was; if ever.”

“Go ahead and try now. You should be good to go.”

Melissa logged into her work VPN and tried accessing a couple of things she knew she would need.

“Seems perfect. Thanks Corrine. This is really nice of you to let me do this.”

“Nonsense. It made sense. Come on. We should get dressed and make some more coffee to get us through the morning. I will show you where I will be sitting in case you need something.”

They walked together into Corrine’s bedroom, Melissa carrying her bag, phone and toothbrush.

“Mind if I take a quick shower again to rinse my pussy. It’s quite the gooey mess that’s been running down my thighs since my last shower. I would hate to leave a stain on Sam’s chair.”

“Of course. Good idea. Mine is also leaving a trail down my thighs. I will grab some fresh towels for us.”

While Melissa and Corrine were readying for their day, Eric was already at his desk, reviewing documents for some upcoming meetings. He hadn’t forgotten about the weekend, he had just flipped into work mode. His morning was completely full of meetings. He knew his open slots would get booked if he didn’t block them out. He added placeholders for 12:00 — 1:30 and from 4:30 — 6:00. He knew he needed time to get things setup for Farah’s appointment.

Melissa was brushing her hair when Corrine came and stood beside her after her second shower.

“Last night and this morning were incredible.”

“They were. You know, honestly, my pussy is a little sore from all the appreciation it received this weekend.” Corrine replied.

“Mine too. I don’t think it’s used to that much attention. In fact, I know it isn’t. How long would you have waited for us to get back?”

“Waited for you? What do you mean? I wasn’t waiting for you. You just showed up. You don’t think I planned last night, do you?”

“I don’t know. I mean, I certainly don’t mind. To be honest, I’m quite happy all this happened. I’m just curious, what would you have done if we had been later?”

Corrine looked at the clock. It wasn’t yet 8:30.

“When’s your first meeting?”

“9:30.”

“Me too. Come on,” Corrine said grabbing Melissa by the hand. “I will show you what I would have done.”

Corrine continued talking, dragging Melissa behind her heading back out to the deck. “I’m glad you brought this up, otherwise I would have had some explaining to do to Sam if I left these outside.”

Corrine scooped her coverup from the pile of clothes in the hall. “Come on. Keep up.” She said bunching her coverup in her hand. “And don’t worry about being naked, the backyard is exceptionally private.”

Corrine stopped at the refrigerator on their deck. She opened the door, grabbing something, wrapping it in the coverup. Corrine sat down in the lounger, spreading her legs saying “This is what I was going to do.”

Melissa heard the familiar buzz of a small vibrator then watched Corrine reveal a moderately sized dildo she was hiding.

“I would have been holding this little buzzer on my clit and filling my pussy with this dildo until I came, and then gone to bed alone.”

“Oh gee. Sorry Corrine. Looking back, it just seemed…”

Corrine smiled, “That’s okay Melissa. I can understand how it wouldn’t feel that way to you, how it would seem like I seduced the two of you. I turned into my backyard ahead of you two so I could hide these away and not be embarrassed. Do I need to finish the show to prove it to you? I’d rather not. My pussy is rather tender.”

“No need. Get up. Can I give you an apologetic hug? I’m sorry.”

“You can.”

Eric thought he saw some movement in Corrine’s backyard. He tried to look through the slats in the fence but couldn’t really make out anything. There it was again. He had his headset on. People were just joining the first call of his day. He made sure he was muted on the call before stepping into his backyard to check no one was lurking around in Corrine’s yard.

“Geez already. Haven’t you two had enough?”, Eric asked Corrine and Melissa who were locked in a naked hug together.

“There have been no knocks on the door so we assume you didn’t find that guy for us yet. So, we’re making due.” Melissa said holding up the dildo.

“Don’t you two have jobs? Work?”

“In time. Don’t you?”

Someone on the call was starting the meeting and already calling on Eric for a contribution.

“Shit.” Eric said, scrambling back into his house.

“I do have work to do.” Corrine said.

“Me too.”

They kissed a little then went and finished getting ready for their day. Melissa helped Corrine strip the bed while getting dressed in her loose jeans and a t-shirt. Before heading down to Sam’s desk, Melissa left a note with her cell phone number on Corrine’s desk so they could text during the day if one or the other was in a meeting. She grabbed a coffee in the kitchen. Corrine was standing beside the counter doing something on her phone.

“Talk with you later,” Melissa said putting her free hand on Corrine’s ass, giving Corrine a kiss like she would do with any lover, before heading downstairs. Corrine pursed her lips and returned the kiss, as she would have done if it had been Sam giving her that kiss before his morning started.

Corrine saw Melissa’s note when she sat down at her desk and sent her a quick ‘hello’ text message so Melissa would have her number. The three of them were busy working. Melissa’s 9:30 meeting ended early. She sent a quick message to Eric and Corrine asking for their meeting schedules so they could coordinate lunch. She provided her schedule informing them she had meetings until 11:30 in the morning and from 2:00 — 3:00 in the afternoon. Eric replied first saying he was only free from 12:00 — 1:30 and after 4:30. Corrine’s schedule was the same as Melissa’s except her morning meetings ended at 11:00.

At times, Melissa heard Corrine moving about upstairs guessing she was probably doing laundry between meetings.

All three of them had moments during the morning where they replayed what had happened Saturday and Sunday.

Eric bathed in the memories of all the unexpected sex he had and wondered about the implications of Nikki and Corrine maybe showing up looking for sex at inopportune times and having to socialize with their husbands forever wondering if they knew anything. He wondered if he should have executed better judgement in starting something that could lead to more problems than he ever needed. Eric also wondered if he had damaged or strengthened his relationship with Melissa, able to see arguments on both sides.

Corrine smiled a lot during her recollections; Eric’s cock peeking out at her during his sunscreen massage; their dancing together, that was so wonderful, one of the best parts of the weekend that wasn’t about sex; knowing she was aroused and feeling his erection between them when they slow danced; kissing Melissa’s tits; making love to Eric and Melissa. She wondered what had led her to make love to a woman. Had her conjecture that coming out of all the COVID restrictions had opened her spirit and Melissa’s to trying most anything that presented itself, not knowing if it would ever happen again. She worried what Sam was really doing away golfing and why he had extended his stay and if they would ever have sex again and if she would continue her activities with Eric and Melissa and how she might do that.

Melissa spent considerable time virtually shaking her head at all that had happened in the last 15 hours or so. Mostly she assessed her sexuality, not dwelling on it, but wondering why she wouldn’t continue to expand her experiences with other women, most likely in a threesome scenario. Her musings went to whether or not she really wanted to pursue other women sexually or if she would be content with participating only if the opportunity presented itself. In the end, she decided she definitely wasn’t a lesbian and while bi-experiences were now a possibility, she couldn’t think of any women, outside of Corrine, she would consider interacting with.

Melissa was nearing the end of her 11:00am meeting with her camera on. One of the guys on the call said “Geez. Who’s that?”

Melissa heard noise behind her and turned around to see Corrine walking behind her wearing the blue string bikini.

“Oh, that’s the friend I am staying with. She’s going out for a lunchtime swim,” Melissa said turning off her camera.

When Melissa’s meeting ended, she turned to Corrine laughing, “Well that was quite the impactful entrance. Did you know my camera was on? Damn woman. After you appeared on my screen, I’m sure none of the men heard anything that was said.”

“Oh well. Their problem not mine. Here. Let’s get you into this and go give Eric that fashion show, before we help him set up for Farah.” Corrine said tossing the black bikini at Melissa.

“I guess I agreed to do this, didn’t I. Looking at you Corrine, I still don’t see how this will work on me.”

“I know it will work. There are so many ways to tie one of these things. But, we’ll never find out if you don’t start undressing.”

Corrine puttered around seemingly finding nothing important to do but keeping herself busy moving pillows and things around.

“I’m not a lesbian you know,” Melissa said into the air while undressing.

“I know. Neither am I, but I don’t regret what we did together.”

“Me neither, no regrets. And I will likely make time for you, should you want to… again. Thanks for bringing that out in me.”

“It was my pleasure too. Initially tie the straps like I’m wearing them then we will work from there. I’m trying to sort out what’s next for me, me and Sam, me and Eric, me and you. It all feels, complicated, but the last two days were too enjoyable to not do again.”

“How’s this?”

Corrine stood looking at Melissa. “Nice. You’re beautiful Melissa, but it doesn’t compliment your body as it should. See, here, the lines don’t flow with your own curves,” Corrine said running her hands from the sides of Melissa’s pussy up over her hips following the strings. Corrine’s touch sent a tingle to Melissa’s nipples. “And your perfect tits are all wrong, but let’s deal with them last.”

Melissa had tied the hip high on her waist as Corrine had. On Corrine it worked because of her longer legs, higher waist, and the less dramatic line from her hips to her waist. If anything, on Melissa, tying the strings high interrupted the natural drama in her lines.

“Turn around. Let me see your ass.”

Melissa turned. “Geez woman. I don’t have to wonder why I fell into a seduction with you last night. Nice ass.” To which Melissa rolled her eyes.

“Okay Mel. Undo them. Let’s try the straps lower. We need to allow this line from you hips to your waist stand on its own. It doesn’t need any help from the bikini. Here. Hold the other side up. Let me tie them.”

Corrine knelt down beside Melissa. “We’re going to make these into hip-huggers.”

Instead of tying them up and over Melissa’s hips, she tied them straight across. The line on the front running just above Melissa’s tuft of pubic hair. It allowed the curve from Melissa’s abdomen to her pussy start to fall away more vividly before disappearing under the material. In the back the ‘T’ was made right at the top of the split in Melissa’s glutes. Now the straight line around Melissa’s body made the angle from her hips to her waist undeniably striking.

Corrine sat back. “Turn. Turn. Ah. Incredible. I could never wear it this way. Come over to the mirror.”

Melissa stood looking at herself. Damn. Her bottom half was magnetically eye-catching. The black material barely appeared out of her crotch before making a definitive line to her hips. ‘Not bad.’ She thought. ‘Not bad.’

“Okay. Now the top. The bottom line is fine. Undo the top and let it fall down.”

Melissa stood there with her tits uncovered, Corrine looking at her.

“I tell you Melissa. Our stupid laws making us cover our tits when men don’t have to cover theirs’ is a supreme injustice to women with perfect tits like you have. Okay. Turn around.”

Corrine grabbed the strings bringing them up around Melissa’s neck again.

“These have always been too long. Wait here. Even the ones on the blue bikini are too long.”

Corrine came back with scissors cutting a length off each string. She tied them together in a loop, threaded the remaining strings through the loop and tied them in a straight line parallel to the bottom string.

“Turn. Okay. One minor adjustment. Alright. Look in the mirror.”

“WOW Corrine. That looks amazing. But you ruined your bikini.”

“No I didn’t. I’m going to do the same with the blue one so I can wear it that way sometimes. Come on. It’s fashion show time.”

“Tell me about Farah,” Melissa said, walking up the stairs.

“Farah? Farah is gorgeous. Eric will be a blubbering mass of goofy manhood when she arrives.”

“Really?”

“Really. She is like 5′-8″. Indian descent. Is Indian the right term? Indian? East Asian? I always worry I use the wrong term and will offend someone. You know. Her parents were born somewhere in India. She has this incredible caramel colored skin. Like you, a tiny waist and these curves around her hips and ass that make everyone I know envious. But her face. I’m not sure I know anyone more naturally beautiful. You see her all dolled up, wearing makeup and the men are speechless tripping over their tongues and all the women get spiteful trying to find fault with something about her. Then at the gym you see her come out of the shower, naked, no makeup, wet hair stuck to her halfway down her back and you wish you were a man. You know, she’s one of those women who would wake up in the morning after having sex half the night, getting a quarter of the sleep she needed and be more beautiful than when she went to bed. And everything she does oozes with sexiness. I saw her scraping gum off her shoe once and the five of us in the kitchen couldn’t take our eyes off her.”

“No shit. I’m envious and I haven’t even met her.”

Corrine and Melissa had arrived at Eric’s back door.

“Don’t knock Melissa. Just go in.”

Eric was ending his last call of the morning just as Melissa opened the door.

“Damn. WOW! Melissa.”

“I told you she would look incredible.”

“No shit. Not that you don’t look fabulous yourself Corrine.”

“If you had to pick?” Corrine asked.

“I would shoot myself first.”

Melissa and Corrine laughed.

“Shoot yourself?” Melissa asked.

“Yeah. In the hope that would be less painful than having my mind explode trying to solve the world’s most unsolvable question.”

“What if we both turn around?” Corrine asked, followed by her and Melissa slowly spinning in front of Eric.

“Get me a gun now. Like. Christ. Thanks. How the hell am I supposed to be able to focus on anything this afternoon?”

“Look.” Corrine said, pointing to the bulge in Eric’s jeans. “I guess he’s not lying.”

“I was going to suggest he hug and kiss both of us to help make up his mind, but I don’t think the seams in his jeans would withstand the pressure.”

Corrine and Melissa laughed at Eric’s expense.

“You’re probably right.” Eric said. “So, is Farah still coming and if so, at what time?”

“She is and she will be here around 5:00. We didn’t set a time for the massage.”

“Great, because I have no clue where I will do this or what the fuck I’m doing once she gets on the table.”

“Eric, use that spare room beside your bedroom at the back of the house,” Melissa suggested. “It has soft light and the color is neutral. Come on. Corrine and I will help you set up.”

Eric picked up the table that was still where Corrine had left it Sunday morning.

Damn. How did she handle this thing so easily, Eric thought?

When they got upstairs Melissa cleared some space while Corrine helped Eric unfold the table.

“What are you going to wear, Eric?” Corrine asked.

“I don’t know. I haven’t even thought about that. Christ. This is doomed”

“Corrine, you check to make sure Eric has enough room to walk around the table. I will go and help him find something to wear. We need to find you something comfortable but form fitting so your clothes aren’t tickling your client… and so you look good.”

Melissa started rifling through Eric’s drawers while he watched. “Do you have any athletic shorts that aren’t… old?” She asked, holding up a couple of well-worn pair. “And how about a couple of plain t-shirts and tank tops for us to choose from. Oh, and maybe some long-legged, not sweatpants, but tight athletic pants.”

Eric took over from Melissa, pulling out several samples of everything she had asked him for.

“Great. Come on. In the other room. Strip and start trying things on.”

When they got in the other room. Corrine had arranged a few things, including making space in the small closet and finding some empty hangers for Farah to hang clothes on. She had laid a red bandana over a small lamp to tamp down the brightness.

Melissa and Corrine stood watching Eric try things on. They kept it simple. Yes or no; there were no maybes. When they were done there were 2 tank tops, 1 t-shirt, 1 pair of shorts and 2 pair of athletic pants that had made the cut, Eric was wearing a tank top and one of the pants.

“I think I like the shorts and t-shirt combination. What do you think Melissa?”

“Agreed. That would be my first choice but this isn’t bad either.”

“Agreed. Eric. Take your underwear off and try the shorts again. Melissa. Do you know where Eirc keeps the scissors?”

“I do.”

“Can you get them for me?”

“Sure. Be right back.”

Eric hadn’t said two words. He stripped, tossing his underwear with his other clothes. When Melissa returned, he was standing there waiting for Corrine’s assessment.

“Nice. Now the pants again without the underwear. Melissa get the shorts and give me the scissors.”

While Eric pulled on the pants, his cock an obvious lump in the material no matter where Eric positioned it, Corrine took the shorts and before anyone could speak, she cut out the liner.

“Corrine?” Eric exclaimed too late to stop her.

“Don’t worry. You will be able to buy a new pair with your first tip. Look, when your client gets horny from your great hands rubbing her body, you don’t want them having to fight with this stupid liner to get their hands on your cock.”

“Excuse me?”

“Melissa. Tell him. It’s every woman’s fantasy to have a handsome masseuse with a nice cock to play with while they’re getting massaged. What happens from there is between two adults. Am I right?”

“She’s right Eric. On both accounts. Wear the shorts without the liner. And those pants with no underwear is perfect. In a spa, we can’t touch our masseuse. In this environment, women are going to want to try, and some will. Come here. Let’s see if you have room to move around the table.”

Melissa crawled up on the table. “Come on Eric. Start massaging various parts of my body and move around to make sure the table is in a good position. Start at my legs like a real masseuse does and make your way around my body.”

Eric started simulating a massage. Melissa in the bikini stirred Eric’s libido. The bulge in his pants was growing. Corrine smiled watching, anticipating what Melissa was about to do.

When Eric got to the head of the table, pretending to massage Melissa’s upper back, Melissa murmured, “Mmm. Eric. You have such great hands. I have missed them.” She was caressing Eric’s legs and ass.

In a flash, Melissa grabbed Eric’s pants, tugging them down enough for his semi-hard cock to flip out of them.

“And such a nice cock too.” She said, first stroking it with her hands, then kissing and sucking the head.

Corrine nodded a knowing nod, “Nicely done Melissa. Nicely done. Now keep moving around the table Eric, and don’t pull up those pants.”

Eric moved to the side. Melisaa turned her head away from Eric, smiling at Corrine. With her hands she felt for and found Eric’s dick and balls. Teasing them, letting out some fake moans, as a woman on Eric’s table might do.

“Stay focused Eric,” Corrine instructed, “Keep giving the massage. That’s part of the fantasy. You will know when it’s time to end the massage and move to something more intimate. Don’t be too eager. The longer you can hold out, the hornier and more receptive your customer will be and the faster they will cum. Melissa. Turn over and spread your legs. Let’s see if Eric has enough space at the end of the table to stand, bend over and eat pussy.”