Chapter 38

Tamara and Trish went on and on about the new Cadillac. I asked if anyone was hungry. They stopped chirping long enough to say yes. I suggested Trish get hold of Stephanie.

Trish got off the phone with Steph and said she was good for the evening.

Tamara suggested Italian food. Trish said okay as long as they had good margaritas. I said I know the place, Olive Garden.

We got to the restaurant about five-fifteen. We were seated in the corner of the restaurant where we could watch the sunset. Except for the West Coast, Albuquerque had the most spectacular sunsets I'd ever seen. I ordered a round of Italian margaritas. They take the 'd' out of wonderful.

We chatted about many things but mostly about the new Caddy. When the second round of drinks came, I proposed a toast to love. Tamara seconded it. Trish sort of held back.

"What's the matter, Trish?" I asked.

"You guys don't want to hear about it."

Tamara said we did. So Trish began, "It's about Jerry. I don't know how to say this but... he's not for me."

"I thought you two were getting along great," I said.

"We do sexually but we are too different and I just don't have it in my heart for him. He's a great guy but he's not what I need."

"Does he have a clue?"

"You know Jerry, he is so macho. He won't understand. He'll think it's his fault."

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to have to tell him. I just don't know when or how."

Our dinner was served and we ate in relative silence. I refrained from drinking anymore but the girls each had another. We left the restaurant and drove home. Trish wasn't in any shape to drive so we told her to stay.

I went to the bathroom and took care of business. I came out and looked for the girls. I noticed the stereo was on as were the lights at the pool. I walked out on the patio and saw a trail of clothes leading to the spa.

There in the hot tub were the girls drinking wine. Tamara looked up and saw me. "Grab a glass of wine and join us," she said.

I returned to the kitchen, grabbed another bottle and opened it. I walked out to the spa. I stopped and just admired the pert breasts of my sweetheart and my dear friend. My cock began to get hard.

Tamara told me to take my clothes off and get in. I did a slow strip tease that set Trish off. She started singing the bump and grind for a stripper. I was down to my boxer-briefs and they whistled. When I pulled them off, my cock sprang free. I walked over to get in the spa and Tamara stood up. As I stepped in, she stopped me on the step and put her mouth on my cock.

Trish exclaimed, "Go, girl!"

It turned out to be just a tease for she stopped and helped me down into the spa. I sat down and Tamara moved under my left arm. Trish was across the spa from us. Tamara reached over, grabbed Trish's hand and pulled her over next to me on my right. "John, she needs a little cuddling tonight. Can you handle that?"

I pulled them close in a hug and said sure. I was glad Tamara wasn't jealous of Trish. We three do get along very well. Trish turned toward me and hugged me. "Thank you, John. You're a very good friend," she said as she kissed me on the cheek.

I felt a hand snake around my cock. I looked and saw that Trish had one arm behind my back and her wine in the other. I looked over at Tamara and she was looking at my eyes and winked.

About twenty minutes was all we could stand. Tamara got out of the spa and went to get us towels. She looked so sexy dripping her way to the towel closet. I let Trish get out next, mainly so I could see her naked ass and pussy.

I got out and followed them inside. Tamara came up to me and asked if Trish could sleep with us tonight. I was a little shocked and asked her, "Are you wanting her to share just our bed or our sex life?"

"Just the bed, John," she said. "I'm not ready to open our sexual relationship. I don't know if I ever will, but Trish needs us."

I like the way she said 'us'. I said okay. It was only nine and I was tired. I told the girls I was going to lie down and they could come to bed whenever. I thought they might like to have a girl talk.

I went to bed and dozed off. The girls coming to bed awakened me. Tamara laid on my left, as it was where she had become accustomed to sleeping. Trish snuggled up on my right. They both felt very good. I could tell the difference by their sizes. Trish was five to six inches taller than Tamara.

I dozed off and woke up during the night. Both girls were still snuggled up; the only difference was that I felt two hands at my crotch. I don't think it was anything but unconscious movements. Regardless, my cock got very hard and I swore they both were holding it. I did go back to sleep without doing anything, but it was hard. (No pun intended.)