get married?”
Suddenly it dawned on me where I’d seen the
lady before. It was in school, walking by one of the large lecture
halls as she was giving a lecture on sexuality.
“Dr. Hester?” I asked.
She looked at me and grinned, a very large
grin, knowing that I knew exactly who she was. “As long as I’m a
lecturer on topics related to sex I’m going to be an active
participant. And I recommend you do the same, though you don’t have
to lecture.” Her head was held high and she was smiling as she left
the room.
“You’re a limp-dick douche bag, Brian,” said
Crystal as she poured her own glass of wine over his head. “I
suggest you leave now.” That was the meanest thing I had heard
Crystal say since I’d met her.
We walked out of the bedroom and back over to
the bar area to refill our drinks. We were quietly laughing the
whole way and I was intrigued by the fact that Dr. Hester had
already found a skinny guy who was fucking her up against the wall.
It was good to see that she had recovered so quickly. We sipped our
drinks at the bar and surveyed the crowd.
“Come on,” said Crystal as she walked over to
the stairs. “I think we need a quiet reset before venturing
further.”
We walked upstairs, said hello to the people
standing by the railing watching the festivities below, then turned
and walked into the bathroom. The first thing I noticed about the
bathroom was a beautiful view looking out over the land surrounding
the house. As I stood gazing at the marble sinks and how pretty the
scene outside the window was, Crystal walked into the next room
then squealed with delight. We’d only been roommates for a short
time, but I already knew that when she was really happy it was a
lot of fun to watch. I knew something good was going to happen.
I heard water start to run in in the other
room and walked in to see the largest bathtub I’d ever seen, even
on TV. This bathroom was a destination of its own. This bathroom
was bigger than Mom and Dad’s living room and dining room combined.
Water was filling the tub as Crystal searched for something in
cupboards nearby. Then she found some bath salts and poured them
into the steamy water.
Annette began lighting the candles that were
spread around behind the rim of the tub. Then she walked over and
turned off the overhead light as the candles began to burn
brighter. The curtains were opened to reveal another floor to
ceiling window looking out across the valley outside. On that dark
night stars were visible and you could see the lights of houses
twinkling far off in the distance. Fortunately none of them was
close enough to see what we were doing.
Crystal stepped into the tub first, and
started walking around to mix up the bath salts. When she took my
hand and pulled me into the tub I followed willingly. The water was
hot and steam was rising. The hot water stung my skin when I sat in
the tub. Once again I had Annette on one side and Crystal on the
other. I looked at both of them and they were sweating, so I knew I
was too. The water ran for several more minutes until the tub was
full.
The room was suddenly quiet as we reclined
back into the tub, the hot water felt good on my body. “To ladies
night out,” said Annette as she raised her glass in a toast.
I laid my head on the rim of the tub, the
warm water hypnotizing me as I listed to the jazz, and realized
that there were small speakers in the bathroom and Tommy’s music
was being piped in. I heard a splash of water and opened my eyes to
see Crystal pull Annette to her feet and had her sit on the rim of
the tub. Crystal kissed her lips, and then she kissed a lazy path
down Annette’s chest and stomach. Annette’s body was built for
sports. Her breasts were a firm B cup and she was toned and strong,
quick on her feet. I watched as her head shifted to the side and
listened as she started moaning louder than before.
Crystals’ mouth had worked on my pussy before
and I was getting hornier as I