Chapter 11

They rushed through the lobby and called for the elevator. When the doors opened, Naomi swiped her room card, punched 12 and pushed Sarah to back of the glass elevator car. She pressed her full wet lips to Sarah’s and continued their kiss as they ascended. Always the exhibitionist, Naomi enjoyed public displays of affection, but she loved how uncomfortable they made her button-down friend even more.

“DING!”

The automated voice announced their arrival on the 12th floor, and Naomi guided Sarah down the short hall to her room. Once inside, Sarah grabbed Naomi at arm’s length and said, “Wait ... it’s been almost a year ... let me get a good look at you.”

The two women were almost the same height but had very different body styles. Naomi’s auburn ringlets flowed down almost to the crest of her ass. She had much larger breasts and was around twenty pounds heavier than Sarah, but she carried the extra weight as soft curves.

“Still as beautiful as the day we met at freshman orientation,” Sarah said, still holding her at arm’s length and drinking in her entire form.

“Back before you knew you were a lesbian,” Naomi kidded.

“I certainly had no idea what you were going to teach me, but I’m not a lesbian,” Sarah replied, “let’s not forget about John.”

“Is he still angling for a threesome?”

Sarah just gave her friend a knowing look that said what do you think, and the two women broke up in laughter and fell back on the King-sized bed. She reached over and tucked a hair behind Naomi’s ear. “You know, for accommodating as he’s been over the years, you might want to consider it.”

When John and Sarah met, and it looked like their relationship would become serious, she came clean with him about her relationship with Naomi, and how important it was to her. John was open-minded, and also incredibly smitten with his future bride, so he agreed to allow their relationship to continue.

That’s when they came up with the No Limits, No Lies policy. They didn’t have an open relationship, per se, but when Sarah and Naomi would plan a girl’s weekend, John was given a hall pass for that weekend, too. The deal was that they both would be discreet about where and with whom and if the other asked questions after the weekend, they would provide full details of their experiences.

Living in a small upstate New York community, the requirement for discretion really limited John’s options and opportunities. Sure, there was the hostess at Chili’s and Michelle’s 5th-grade teacher, but it was usually Sarah who provided all the juicy details of her weekends with Naomi, most often while slowly humping herself on her husband’s cock. The truth of the matter was that John really loved Sarah and had no desire for a one-night stand just because his wife was off with her college roommate. However, with the newly initiated relationship with his daughter, these desires were about to change.

Michelle’s phone buzzed and distracted her from the spreadsheet she had been reviewing for the past 45 minutes. She picked up to see a new text from Dad.

“How about I pick up Chinese on the way home?”

She texted back the thumbs up emoji and noticed it was 4:30pm. Her phone almost immediately buzzed with a new message.

“I’m leaving here at five on the dot; don’t be late.”

“KK” was her reply, and she returned to her spreadsheet.

John had hoped for more than two letters and a picture from his daughter to see if she was as excited about having the house to herself as he was. He was pretty sure she was, but also didn’t want to be presumptuous. The thoughts of what his wife and her friend were doing in New York City and of what he was planning for his daughter’s tight pussy had his cock fully erect in his suit pants. He brought FaceBook up on his workstation to kill the last half hour of the day and hoped his boner would dissipate by then and allow him to walk out of the office without a limp.

John placed his order before leaving the office, and it was ready as soon as he walked into the take-out place. He pulled into the driveway at home and was excited to see Michelle’s Prius already there. He grabbed his laptop bag and the Chinese food and headed into the house.