Chapter 20: Threesome

Right on cue, Jerry came through the bedroom door. He might have been surprised to see Anna and me laying naked on the bed, but he also looked happy. “Amber, so good to see you again! Anna, lovely as usual!”

Anna said, “Jerry, you are way too overdressed. Take your clothes off so we can use your body in unspeakable and illegal ways.” She began caressing my tits and I fingered her wet pussy as he undressed. He had been wearing a nice light charcoal suit. It was soon on a chair, and he was standing there in his glory, his cock aiming at the two of us on the bed. It looked just as nice as I remembered it. I wasn’t sure how well he would handle the two of us, but I had certainly enjoyed myself that last weekend and Anna said he could take care of her, too, so I figured he would be popping those little pills left and right.

Anna and I split apart and motioned Jerry to slide onto the bed between us. He lay back on the bed, his arms around our shoulders and smiled as we snuggled against him. Both Anna and I ran our hands over his body and down to his cock, which was just as nice, long, and thick as I remembered it. Jerry’s hands began to fondle our boobs, which caused me to moan and Anna to quiver. We both started licking our way down his chest, through his white chest hair, and began teasing and pleasing his cock. Jerry gave a pleasant groan, and his hips began pushing his cock towards us. Anna giggled and opened her mouth; I decided on a different course and lowered my tits to his face. Jerry began fingerfucking us both while Anna started sucking him off.

Jerry was on the verge of cumming when she pulled her mouth off him and moved up to where I was playing. “Get on top. The first load is yours!” she announced. I eagerly straddled his waist and sank down on his cock. Anna turned to face me and sat on Jerry’s face. We rode him through a nice cum, then Jerry twitched, and his cock began pumping up into my pussy. I ended with a heavy load that partially drained back down onto him.

“Damn, it’s good to see you girls!” he commented as we shifted off him. Jerry’s face glistened from all the pussy juice which had come out of Anna onto his face.

“Anna gets the next round,” I told them, grinning. “Think you’re up for it, Jerry?”

“I will be if you two think you can get me up again. I might need some extra motivation,” he commented.

Anna replied, “Jerry, you ain’t seen motivation yet!” She reached across his chest and pulled me to her; we kissed long and deep with him beneath us. Anna actually crawled over his body to my side of the bed, and we ended up sixty-nining each other. Anna was licking Jerry’s cum from my pussy, and I was licking her pussy juice up. She was a real squirter, very wet and juicy, and it tasted good. Every once in a while, I would glance at Jerry to see him grinning and fisting his cock back to life. Once he started getting stiff enough, I rolled onto my back and pulled Anna with me, so that she was straddling my head, her ass up in the air.

“Time to fuck Anna, Jerry.” I ordered. I reached around us and grabbed her asscheeks, spreading them and showing him her pink. He didn’t say anything, but he got to his knees and moved closer, and I guided his cockhead into Anna’s pussy. Anna moaned loudly as he pushed it all the way in. Pussy juice pistoned down onto my face and I slurped it up. Okay, it wasn’t really pouring out and I wasn’t really slurping, but she did get really juicy and I was licking every last drop and dribble up! It was fascinating to watch a cock in a pussy at such close range, and you could tell when Jerry was cumming by the way his cock thickened, and cream started seeping out. I licked that up as well.

The three of us took a quick shower in Anna’s bathroom, which hosted a shower large enough for a football team. Then as we dried off, I asked, “What now?”

Anna shrugged and looked at Jerry. “Dinner?”

“Sounds good to me. I need a break anyway.” He grinned and suggested a steak house. I didn’t know any local restaurants, so I simply went along with the two of them.

Jerry wrapped a towel around his waist and headed into Anna’s bedroom, where he kept a large closet full of clothing. Anna and I walked naked back to my bedroom. “What should I wear? Is this fancy?” I asked. I had borrowed several dresses from Mom in case it was, but I had also packed some skirts and tops and sundresses and such of my own.

Anna shook her head and looked in my suitcase. Between the two of us we took out my clothes and hung them in the closet, and then she pulled back out a halter topped sundress which I had brought. “This is a nice place, but not formal. I think we should go in something like this, and maybe some nice sandals, and Jerry will just be in slacks and a pullover, maybe a jacket.”

“I wasn’t really sure what to bring, so I brought a little of everything,” I explained.

“No, that’s okay. I would guess we’ll do something a little fancier tomorrow night or Sunday. Ever been to Disneyland?”

“No. We went to Disney World in Florida once, when I was twelve,” I said.

“Maybe we can get Jerry to take us there tomorrow.”

“Would he?” I slipped the dress over my head and missed him coming in the room.

“Disneyland?” asked Anna. “Amber’s never been there. Can we?”

Jerry laughed loudly. He had dressed like Anna had suspected, in khakis, a pullover shirt, sport coat and loafers without socks. “Sure, why not. If anybody asks, I’ll just tell them I’m taking my granddaughters out for the day.”

Anna laughed as well, though I thought it seemed a little off. I guess she had had people question her attachment to him, along with the difference in their ages.

Anna and I went back to her bedroom to help her dress, while Jerry went into the living room and picked up a telephone. Anna chose a sundress with spaghetti straps at the shoulders and slipped into a nice pair of matching high heeled sandals, similar to mine. Neither of us bothered with bras or panties, and if you could see us through the dresses with the light behind us, fine by us! Jerry certainly wasn’t going to complain.

Ten minutes later Jerry ushered us out the door and into the elevator. We ended up in the lobby, where a man in his early thirties in a dark gray suit was waiting for us. “Mister Varrel,” he said with a nod. “Miss Kaminsky, Miss Campbell,” he said in turn.

Jerry said, “Evening, Robert.” I was surprised and it showed. I realized he was probably a driver and knew Jerry and Anna, but how did he know me? Jerry took me by the elbow and led us out to the car, a dark Cadillac limousine, though not a stretch model. For instance, there was no partition between the passengers and the driver.

Robert put us inside the limo and went around to his door. After he was inside, he turned to us and asked, “Where to, Mister Varrel?” Jerry mentioned the restaurant and the driver nodded.

I asked Jerry, “Do you always use limos? I thought LA was the land where everybody drove!” Anna laughed loudly at this, and Jerry snorted. I even saw the driver grin, though he didn’t say anything. “We could have had Anna drive us.” Her Mazda might be a tight fit, though, unless I sat on Jerry’s lap, which I would have been happy to do.

“In her car? Give me a break! Besides, she’s a worse driver than I am!”

Anna laughed at this. “He doesn’t like my convertible. What do you drive, Amber?”

“I got me a ‘Stang!” I said proudly.

“Cool! A convertible?”

“Is there any other type?”

“Cool!” she repeated.

“I am not getting into any clown cars with the likes of you two,” commented Jerry pleasantly.

“Don’t you have a car?” I asked.

“Eh, yes and no. Not really. I mean, I do own a couple, but it’s been years since I really drove myself,” he said.

“Why?”

Anna took Jerry’s hand and smiled as he explained. “Well, for one thing, I’m old! I’m not as quick and agile as I was forty years ago. It’s safer to let somebody else drive. Besides, it’s better security to let a professional drive.”

“Huh?” Security? What was that all about?

“I run a pretty big operation, Amber. We need all sorts of corporate security, so I use the same company to provide personal security.”

“I don’t understand. What kind of security?”

He shrugged. “Well, at job sites it might be nothing more than fences and night security guards. At the office, passes and badges and such...”

I understood now. I interrupted and said, “Yeah, okay. At the station, everybody had to wear a badge on a chain around their neck and you couldn’t enter without flashing the badge and putting it through a scanner. They were worried someone would try to get on the air or something.”

“Precisely. I’m sure your father’s company has similar arrangements at various jobs and offices. For me, I go with some drivers with some professional driving training and security training.”

I glanced at the mirror and found Robert smiling at me and nodding. “What, we’ve got James Bond driving us?”

Anna laughed and Jerry started at this. Robert spoke up from the front seat, “Shaken, not stirred, Miss Campbell.”

“How do you know my name?” I asked.

Jerry laid his hand on mine. “I told them. It’s nothing major, Amber. I have several drivers attached to the security department and I keep them apprised of where I am going and who I am seeing, nothing more than that.”