Gwen could tell I was still slightly agitated when I arrived at home. I told her about the meeting and that an offer of a job had been made and declined.
‘There’s more to it than you’re telling me, Jonas. What have you left out?’ Gwen asked.
‘The project is military and classified. It means more intrusive background-checks. And we’d have to get rid of Paulette. It was made clear that a foreign national living with us is unacceptable. Plus, I’d be working for Duren again,’ I told her. ‘I told them to count me out.’
Mike came home shortly after Gwen and I talked. We went out together for an early dinner and returned home before dark. The three of us sat together on the couch on the back porch. I sat at one end, engrossed in a Raymond Chandler novel. Reading purely for entertainment had been a rare luxury since coming back to the states. Gwen and Mike sat together and talked about the upcoming weekend.
Once it was dark, Gwen yawned in an exaggerated manner and began rubbing my thigh. I was so engrossed in Chandler’s story, I hardly noticed. She decided that she had to be more assertive if she was to get my attention and slid her hand further up than she ever would have if anyone other than Mike was with us. Mike giggled and teased that Gwen must be losing her touch. I caught on, closed the book and smiled at them.
‘The children are gone for the night. I think it’s time you took me up to bed,’ Gwen whispered sweetly as she stood. She turned to Mike and ran her hand along the side of Mike’s face. ‘And Mike will be joining us tonight, too. ‘
Mike started to object, but Gwen put a finger to her lips.
‘We’ve missed you, Mike. It’s time you came back to bed,’ she said as she caressed Mike’s cheek. ‘Besides, you’ve been cranky and easily upset. You need to get fucked witless,’ she added with a grin.
Mike smiled and nodded. ‘I’ve missed being with you and Jonas. But I wasn’t sure I should join you under the circumstances,’ she said wistfully. She took Gwen’s hand and pulled herself up from the couch. She turned toward me and offered her other hand. I stood and took it.
When we got to the stairs, Mike led the way with Gwen pushing me to follow Mike. I was only up a couple of stairs when Gwen reached between my legs and ran her hand up my thigh to my semi-erect cock. I passed the goose along to Mike, who shrieked, laughed, and hurried up the stairs when my hand slid up under her sundress, along the bare skin of her inner thigh.
When we got to the bedroom, Gwen turned to me. ‘Get ready for us. We’ll be right back.’ The two of them disappeared into the bathroom.
I heard them giggling and then heard water run for a few minutes. I grabbed several condoms from the nightstand, stripped down and got into bed to await their return. The ladies returned wearing only smiles.
I couldn’t help but admire them as they approached. Gwen had kept less than five pounds of the weight she gained with the twins. Her frame was still lithe and she looked better for it. Mike still looked as she did when I first saw her naked form in Paris. Even after all the time we’d been together, I was still awed by their presence in my life.