Patty turned my face to hers and kissed me on the lips. I had forgotten how nice and soft they felt. “Bob and I are going to make you feel things you never felt before.” Patty kissed me again then got up and headed to her room.
I dipped my finger into my pussy and then I brought them up to my mouth savoring my own taste. I was envisioning how Bill is going to take it when confronted with a real cock and an orgy scene with four naked adults. Am I doing the right thing? Will this make or break us? Will he like cock more than pussy after this? I licked my refreshed fingers with new pussy juice and licked them over and over as I thought through this. Pussy tastes great but I still love cock.
It was Friday, ending of my vacation which I had taken off for Patty’s visit. Patty and Bob’s cars were delivered today. Patty told me that she moved in with Bob in his small 1 bedroom apartment and they hadn’t set roots down yet. They dumped most of his bachelor furniture so what little was left they were able to fit into our garage so they wouldn’t have to pay for storage. That night Bill came home and told me he had to go out of town on business Monday morning and would be back Thursday night. The four of us spent the weekend organizing the garage so that Bob and Patty could get to some of the items they needed, like their clothes and a couple of things they moved into their bedroom and bathroom to make them feel more at home. We even made room in the kitchen for some of Patty’s cooking items and a couple of rugs and things in the living room to cohabitate and make them feel a part of the household.
The housing sticker shock still had their heads spinning. But we had so much room in our home nobody seemed to be in a rush to separate. The weekend was a lot of furniture moving and boxes moving back and forth from the garage into our house. By Sunday afternoon we had it all back together and even a car back in the garage. Bill packed for his trip before we ate dinner. None of us seemed to have enough energy for wild sex, we had sex but it was slow and steady. Nothing earth shaking but enough to release some tension for the four days I would be alone. No sounds came from Bob and Patty so I figured it was the same for them.
I dropped Bill off at the airport on Monday morning and then went to work. With Patty having a car now to get around I didn’t feel so bad leaving her alone to explore the area. I got home to some great aromas coming from the kitchen. Patty had gone to the store and cooked all day. Nice pot roast with all the fixings, salad, and a bottle of wine already breathing with three wine glasses waiting to be filled. Bob walked in the door right behind me. Is this what having a wife was like? I joked to myself.
Bob surprised me by kissing me on the cheek as he passed me and went to Patty to kiss her on the lips, “Hi Honeys, I’m home” he joked. We both laughed but my pussy flinched at the touch of his lips on my face, and he smelled good too.
I inhaled Bob’s scent and dinner, “Wow that smells delicious Patty, pot roast?”