Julie was HOT tonight and I knew that she need no encouragement, but again, we were savoring the evening. The movie was so sexy and fortunately well made. It was about a sheik and his unfaithful wife, whom he caught in the act with her lover and second man. Julie liked that fantasy. On more than one occasion she spoke of it when she used a dildo in her pussy, while I did her in the ass. I suppose it is a common male fantasy to have a threesome with your wife and another man. One fantasy and even possibility that I had considered but never suggested. The movie continued with the banishment of the unfaithful wife and his succession of harem girls to somehow satisfy the sheik for his wife’s unfaithfulness.
We undressed during the movie and continued our foreplay as it progressed from scene to scene. We touched, sucked and fucked our way for the next two hours, ending up in a tumble of wet sheets. Our bodies were sticky from our own juices and those we shared. After laying there for a while, kissing and caressing softly as the embers of our passion cooled, Julie excused herself to refresh in the bathroom. We did our best to straighten the sheets, and then went outside to the spa on the deck for one last nightcap. It was nearly midnight when we came back in, walking naked across the deck and through the house toward our bedroom.
Julie went on to bed and I took the empty glasses into the kitchen. As I passed though the kitchen, I thought I saw the lights go on downstairs then off again only a moment later. I knew Jason would be at the restaurant until after closing at 2AM, and figured Mandy was home and now in bed. The vision was trigger again, causing an instant and slight stirring in my groin now that sufficient time had passed, and I was rested and refreshed. I took one quick glance down the stairway to make sure it was clear, and then walked naked down the hall to our bedroom. As I approached from the hall, I could see the glow of candlelight.
Julie was still warm from the spa and was covered only by a cotton sheet pulled up to her waist. Her dark hair and exposed tanned breasts contrasting against the white cotton sheets made for a welcome sight when I entered the room. I slipped into bed next to her and kissed her, cupping and caressing a breast and swollen nipple in my right hand. Her free hand was soft stroking my penis, bringing me fully erect.
While in our embrace, I heard a creak from the hall and thought perhaps Mandy was coming to our room at the end of the hall. She often stopped in to say goodnight whenever the door is still open. I looked toward the hall and did not see any lights on, but heard the soft padding of bare feet on the carpet signaling her approach. Mandy appeared in the doorway illuminated by only the soft flickering candlelight. She hesitated for a moment, realizing that we were only partially covered, but did not turn away as if seeking permission to enter. Perhaps she emboldened by our earlier encounter. Julie offered a welcoming greeting to Mandy and laid back on the pillow. She casually pulled the sheet up high enough to barely cover her breasts as if to invite Mandy to enter. We laughed softly when Mandy said she was sorry for interrupting but thought it was ok to come see us since the door was open. She was wearing a short summer cotton robe, with a small floral print and lace around the edges. Her hair was loose and over her shoulders.