After putting Mikey down for the night, Frankie and I showered but Frankie was resistant to my advances, which was unusual, especially since I could always tell when she was aroused, like right then. Now I was sure something was up. Frankie never turned down an offer of sex; unless there was a promise of something better. We dried each other and she moaned hard as I ran the towel up through her sex.
I opened the bathroom door to our darkened bedroom and the bathroom light illuminated our bed and a naked Divi was sitting right in the middle of it with her legs crossed Indian style. She was tweaking both nipples with both hands. The bathroom light glistened off her wet, naked pussy. I had stopped dead in my tracks when I saw Divi. Frankie, who was behind me, pushed me into the bedroom. Divi grinned up at me as Frankie reached around and ran her fingertips under my growing hard-on. It went instant raging hard when she firmly grabbed it and slowly began stroking it.