The band of love – 4

“Tomorrow…phase two,” I told myself smiling, and then sat back taking my cock out, and switched to the porn movie I wanted to watch, “Taboo”. It was an oldie, but a goodie.

**

“Well it looks like tonight’s the night,” I told my wife. “According to Mia, June has a date with Chris. And from what she’s told me, because June’s confided in her…the most Chris has ever let him do is feel her up a little. Which means, as usual, he’ll be coming home after the drive-in, all horny and frustrated again. So if he does, and if he is, then what he’ll walk in on should do the trick. It’ll be interesting to see how he reacts to that,” I told her.

“It’s still mean,” Thomas told me, though looking away as she did, already resigned to go along with it as I’d given her no other options.

“It’ll teach him a lesson on the one hand,” I informed her. “But if there’s any hope of getting some semblance of normalcy back in this family again…then that’s how it’s going to be,” I reminded her. “Not to mention the fact that things have obviously changed now…and there’s no going back the way I see it. Unless of course, you no longer want to enjoy any pleasures with Mia,” I asked, seeing the look in her eyes when I said that.

I knew of course she was already well beyond that herself with our daughter. And knowing Mia the way both did, she wasn’t about to let that happen with either one of us now either. “Anyway…just be ready to react either way,” I reminded her. We’d already gone over this several times. A lot depended on how June did react when he walked in on us. Dependent upon that, is how Thomas would then react to him when she came out of her own place of concealment, where she’d be waiting.

“What if he gets angry over this instead?” She asked worriedly. “Then what?”

“He’ll get over it,” I told her. “Especially if he realizes that he’ll soon be fucking his sister, which is obviously something he’s always wanted to do. “But he’ll have to accept the fact, I fucked her first, and that she has every intention of continuing to do that once he finds out. And of course, that’s where you then come in. Imagine his surprise.”

“I’m not sure I want to,” she said softly.

“Yeah well, you should have thought of that before now,” I said letting her know she and I still had a few loose ends to tie up ourselves. “And after this…we deal with your sister.”

**

As we’d anticipated, June was expected home any time now. Unless he’d actually gotten lucky, which according to Mia was highly unlikely, knowing Chris as well as she did.

Mia and I were already downstairs in the den. It was hoped that June would indeed see the light on, and as he was prone to do out of curiosity, take a quick peek inside as he passed by on his way to the back door. Especially as it was late, even past my own bedtime. That in and of itself should make him curious enough to look. And of course Mia would be there with me, wearing an even sexier gown than she had the last time he had seen her.

And though I did have my bathrobe available like I usually did, and usually wore when it was this late at night, I would quickly slip into it once we were aware of June’s presence. A lot depended on how long he stood watching us, and how he reacted to that afterwards. If June did peek in on us, we didn’t want things to look too out of character.

As for Thomas, she stood well back behind us, watching the two of us. Even that was a small continued punishment as she’d moaned about having to stand there in the dark, watching the two of us fool around without her being directly involved. Upon hearing June return, Tom would then slip into the adjacent bathroom.

Standing in the far back end of the shower enclosure, she’d remain hidden even if by some chance June went into the bathroom. But the likelihood of him doing that was next to impossible. He’d first have to pass by the den where the two of us were. And once he saw, or had an idea of what we were doing, I doubted quite seriously he’d head into the bathroom to do anything.

In the meantime, Mia was keeping me nice and hard. And I was keeping her nice and wet, hopeful that June would be returning home any time now. It was important for him to “catch us” going at it, and then pretend as though we hadn’t been. A lot depended upon him peeking in on us in the beginning, and then seeing where things went from there.

“I think that’s him,” Mia said, running over to the window looking out through the blinds quickly. “Yep! It is! He just pulled up against the curb out front!” She informed us.

“In that case…it’s show time!” I stated. “Time for you to head into the bathroom and wait there for a few minutes Tom. Keep your ears peeled though, if I give you the code phrase, you know what to do after that. If anything else happens, then go to plan B,” I reminded her.

As Thomas disappeared, Mia slipped down between my legs there on the floor. And though this was being staged more or less, there was nothing staged about the way Mia began sucking my dick, and June hadn’t even walked by the window yet. I also knew when and if June did look in on us, that I’d know. I had just prior to this placed a small mirror next to me on the couch. Though it appeared as though I was watching Mia (which I still was) it was also very easy to see any sort of movement that might occur outside the window in the event June did stop and look in.

“Anything?” Mia asked as she knelt there still lapping sweetly away at my dick.

“Never mind, just keep sucking,” I told her, enjoying the sensation, though I did have my eyes glued to the mirror now, waiting to see if June would look, or simply walk by. Seconds later I got my answer. “He’s looking,” I whispered, which Mia giggled over all the while still sucking my prick, though she seemed to become even more animated in doing so than she had been. “Don’t get too carried away,” I once again whispered. “Now, let’s see what he does.”

I watched June in the mirror. Sure enough, as he started to walk by, he paused, no doubt curious about the light he could see coming from the TV in the den. Kneeling down, I could see the shadow of his form as he peered through the top of the window over the edge of the blinds looking in on us. Mia of course, busily sucking my prick, the sheer black gown she was wearing barely hiding her magnificent assets.

“Here he comes!” I informed her. Now it would be curious to see how he entered the house. Storming inside, making noise, perhaps angry even. Or would he use stealth in an effort to try and get a better view of us inside. He made no noise coming in whatsoever.

“Ah yes…I love it when a plan comes together,” I said to myself, and wished then that I actually smoked cigars.

**

To be continued…