I dressed and stepped out on the deck. The air was cool but it was supposed to get hot again like yesterday. I loved ‘Indian-Summer’ days. They were like a microcosm of the four seasons all in one or two days. I drank my coffee as I checked the progression of tree-colors. It was still early in the season, but in a month, we would be past peak. The bleak days of winter weren’t far away and for the first time in many years, thanks to Donna, I was looking forward to them. I breeze came up and chilled me so I stepped back inside. I heard moaning and some shrieks coming from the bedroom. My ladies were back at it again. They would eagerly welcome my participation but I just stood in the doorway and watched them. Damn they were beautiful together. Their passion was incredible. I don’t think any of them noticed me standing there watching and I stepped back out and made myself another cup of coffee in the kitchen.
Their moans and cries of, “Oh God,” or, “Oh Fuck,” lasted another ten minutes before those cries morphed into, “I’m cumming.” It went quiet after that and when I carried my cup into the bedroom to check on them, they were sprawled across the bed, just staring at the ceiling. Donna saw me step in and without even looking at me she said, “Good morning, Baby. What an awesome night. Thank you for this. Divi sure was a bonus.” I took a sip of coffee and grinned down at her naked body. She sat up and pushed herself against the headboard and reached toward me indicating that she wanted my coffee. I stepped up to the bed and leaned over and gave it to her.
Her hair was a mess, her face was a mess. She had dried cum on her tits but her nipples must have been sucked clean. She was beautiful. She took a sip off my cup and handed it back. I motioned for her to keep it and she smiled. I leaned down further and kissed her hard on the lips and she responded with even more passion.
Divi and Priya curled up together with Priya spooning Divi. Her top hand clutched Divi’s breast and she kissed the side of Divi’s neck which elicited several moans. I whispered to Donna, “Come on. We need a shower and there really is only room for two. She smiled and swung her legs to the floor and grabbed my extended hand to pull herself up. Divi and Priya didn’t move.
Donna and I were apparently ‘cummed-out’. We cuddled under the shower and kissed but when I ran my fingertips down her side to her hips, she giggled and said, “That tickles.” We washed each other with no attempts to raise our libidos. We kissed often and just held each other close until the water went cold. Priya and Divi would have to go home to shower. We dried each other and kissed some more. Neither of us spoke a word. Donna pulled on my robe and went to the kitchen in search of more coffee. I went back to the bedroom to check on our guests.
Divi and Priya were sitting up at least. Divi was cuddled into Priya’s arms as Priya kissed Divi’s forehead and lightly ran her fingers through Divi’s straggled hair. It wasn’t immediately obvious but Divi was crying into her mother’s neck. Her body racked, but she emitted no sounds. I went around the bed to see what was wrong. Priya looked up at me and said, “She’s feeling sad. She leaves for college tomorrow. I guess I’m feeling sad too. I’m going to miss her awful.”