“The US part is this,” Henry said. “So far we’ve done and experienced a lot more in a short period of time than I think any of us thought we ever would. No telling what might happen, or even be expected at the party. Just wanted you to know…if we decide to expand those boundaries a little, at least for one night, see how we feel about doing that, I’m…we’re ok with it,” she said, including her sister. Obviously, they’d discussed all this between themselves earlier.
“And what if any of us aren’t?” I asked.
“Then we don’t. Like always Samuel, we either all do…or we all don’t. If we don’t feel comfortable with anything that’s happening or going on, then we leave, same as anyone else would…or even might do,” she said indicating the uncertainty about my inviting Mia and her husband to this. No telling what might happen there, though I was sure as hell going to warn her about that when inviting her.
“Ok,” I said, taking a seat now. “We play it by ear then, see how it goes. But if anyone is uncomfortable, or feels pressured into doing something they don’t want to do…let’s agree here and now, we don’t. If you don’t I won’t…but, I also don’t feel it’s fair for us to dictate to Tom whether or not she does…or doesn’t.”
She opened her eyes for the first time, really having collected herself. “I’m part of you two now,” she informed us. “Where you go…I follow.”
**
I was very surprised the following day when I mentioned the party to Mia, even going so far as to warn her about later, after the Luau as to what might be expected, or happen. After considering it briefly, she said she would at least mention it to her husband, see if he was even interested in going, and would call him shortly regarding it, and discuss it with him. After she had, she’d come in and let me know.
Ironically enough I was on the phone with my wife when Mia came back into my office an hour later. I motioned for her to come in. “Henry,” I mouthed letting her know this wasn’t a business call.
“Hold on a minute baby, Mia just stepped into my office.” I looked at her. Her expression told me that it was a “no”, almost telling Henry that when suddenly her expression changed into a broad grinning smile. Obviously, she’d been teasing me with the real answer.
“He said sure…why not?” She said,
I spoke to Henry. “She’s coming,” I told her. There was a brief pause, and then a giggle.
“Oh? Don’t hear her if she is,” she stated. It took me a moment, and then I laughed filling Mia in.
“I heard,” Mia said letting me know that her very acute hearing had indeed picked that up already. She spoke, so I held up the phone so that my wife could hear.
“I’d be more than happy to do just that for you,” she told my wife, and let you hear me when I do…anytime,” she then added. I then handed the phone to Mia so she could even more clearly hear my wife’s response to that.
“Samuel told me how you can squirt,” she began. “I’d love seeing you do that sometime, but…since I can’t at the moment unfortunately, it would still be fun hearing you,” she finished saying. “We’d both enjoy hearing you do that,” she then added, including Tom who I realized must be sitting there with her, or nearby as they spoke.
“I’d be more than happy to do that for you now,” Mia told her. “Ever since Samuel told me about the party, I’ve been thinking about the potential and the possibilities, even with my husband there. Needless to say…I’ve been horny ever since.” She shared it with my wife.
“Well in that case,” Henry giggled, “How about we join you while you do?”
Luckily, it was already noon-hour. Most everyone had left already for lunch, more importantly Robert who I also knew had a business meeting afterwards, and wouldn’t even be returning. That meant that it was highly unlikely anyone other than Mia would have come in to see me about anything during that time. Making this about the best opportunity for some truly unbridled, uninhibited adventurous fun. This time I got up, walked over…locking the door, inviting Mia to take my seat behind the desk, even putting the phone on speaker as there wasn’t anyone even remotely close around that could have overheard us when I did.
I loved watching her undo her blouse, popping that catch in front releasing those sexy freckled tits of hers. Likewise, she had unzipped her skirt, letting it fall down around her feet, stepping out of it, revealing to me that she wasn’t wearing any panties either. Perhaps she had just taken them off prior to coming in here, or…hadn’t worn any at all. Either way, the sight of her triangled little cunt winking at me gave an even greater firmness to my already growing erection.
“I do hope Samuel’s planning on joining us here,” my wife said.
“Oh…I am, indeed” I assured her as I unzipped my slacks, tossing them over onto the couch in my office, though that was as far as I dared undress, even during the noon hour, just in case.
“He’s nice and hard,” Mia informed my wife unnecessarily, though the verbal confirmation once again caused her to chuckle.
“I can almost see it,” Henry responded. “Now…let me hear you,” she then asked. “Are you likewise juicy wet?”
“Getting there,” Mia giggled hotly, sitting there in my chair, one leg now resting on top of my desk as she spread herself, fingers busily working at her snatch. Even I could now hear the subtle sounds of her slick wet cunt as she sat fingering it.
“Oh yeah…you are,” Henry said, confirming the fact she obviously could too. “That sounds so naughty!” She stated, the tone of her voice turning silky, lusty. “So are we,” she then informed the two of us, as we both then stood and sat there listening to ourselves. Henry had obviously put the phone up closer to herself and Tom, two distinct sounds now heard, two squishy slick cunts being toyed and fingered with on the other end. “Hear that ok?” she asked a moment later.
“Oh yeah!” Mia confirmed. “Wish I was there watching…fingering you both myself!” She told them, or did even more!”
“Fuck,” I moaned now imaging that, sliding my own hand up and down the stiff hard shaft as I walked over to sit on the corner of the desk, looking down at Mia as she continued to work and manipulate her own juicy pussy.
“So baby…has Mia even touched your dick yet? Would she like to?” My wife already knew the answer to that one, at least the first part.
“No…she hasn’t,” I said looking at her.
“But I would like to, yes…” Mia admitted freely jumping in.
“What about you samuel? Have you touched, fingered that hot juicy cunt of hers?”
Once again…same answers.
“Then why don’t you both?” Henry questioned, “And then tell us what you’re doing, so we can visualize that while you’re doing it then.”
Tentatively, Mia actually reached out, wrapping her hand around my stiff prick. It felt heavenly, and certainly not something I had ever anticipated, or expected would ever happen.
“God he’s hard!” Mia declared.