Divi would always yell out from her room, “Jesus guys. Can you keep it down? You’re killing me here.” Then we’d hear footsteps from Divi’s room into Donna and Priya’s room and then there were three of them moaning and groaning. Divi’s girlfriend didn’t seem to participate in the girl on girl sex.
It was obvious that Priya and Donna were subtly feeling out Frankie to see if there was a possibility of all of us getting it on together. Frankie knew what they were up to but she wouldn’t bite. Donna and Priya never made any advances toward me and I knew they wouldn’t without Frankie’s permission. In private, Frankie confessed that their beauty aroused her but she aimed her arousal at me. She wanted me all to herself and if that’s what she wanted, that’s what she’d get. I never pushed her one way or the other but I well-remembered her and Joyce in a lips-to-tits sixty-nine on my deck all those months ago.
Divi wasn’t so subtle though. She took every opportunity to push her hand down in my pants and grab my cock. I tried not to encourage her by reacting to her touch but that was impossible. Frankie took Divi aside one day and privately gave her the ‘what’s-what’ talk. Divi was better after that. She didn’t physically make advances but she continued with that sultry expression of hers. Even Frankie had to admit that ‘the look’, as she called it, was hard to resist.
The sex with Frankie was amazing. During her pregnancy, we had adopted what Frankie called ‘the sensual spoon’. It was a combination of side by side doggy and spooning positions. It was the best position to minimize the impact of the baby belly. She would start on her side with me spooning behind her. Then as I pushed my erection between her thighs, she’d lift her top leg to allow my cock to enter her. Then she’d roll toward her back and drape the top leg across my thigh. Even after the baby, this had become her go-to position. I loved it too because I could molest her tits with either my top hand or my lips. She could easily use her fingers on her clitoris to enhance her pleasure. We almost never started there but we always ended there as Frankie would erupt into multiple orgasms, before I ended it with a groan and an eruption of my own.
She liked to cuddle and kiss after that and I accommodated her, even though the top item on my list of things to do was fall asleep. We’d cuddle and kiss until my softened cock fell out of her and then she’d drop her leg off mine and we spooned as I pushed myself up to kiss her good-night and then I’d whisper in her ear, “I love you, today.”
She’d always giggle and say, “Just today?”
I’d say, “When tomorrow becomes today, I tell you that again.” She’d giggle and kiss me again and we’d drift off to sleep and, in the pre-dawn hours, I’d spoon up to her again and kiss her and start the day with, “I love you, today.” She’d smile as she struggled awake and she’d purse her lips for an air-kiss as she’d reach out for my morning woody and we’d be off again in a passion-fueled embrace. Then we either had sex or she gave me a fantastic blow job and we’d drift back into sleep again.