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Sunday morning, June 4, 2028

I looked around the room at the people eating breakfast. There were a few faces I recognized seeing the night before, but no one that would likely realize the woman I had just kissed wasn’t my wife. It would have looked a little suspicious walking in with one woman and kissing another, but nobody paid any attention. Why the hell would I have cared anyway?

Tanya wasn’t wearing a braless blouse and skirt like Adriana was, but she looked pretty damn good anyway. She had on a pair of jeans that must have shrunken to hug her body after she put them on and one of those stretchy tops that looks like it’s just right for a two-year-old until it stretches out to cling to her curves. To say she looked good was kind of like saying the ocean is a little wide.

I looked across the table and saw my wife whispering something in Tanner’s ear at the same time as Tanya said, “Hey no fair. No secrets here!”

Bless you, Tanya, thank you! I thought.

“I was just telling my husband how much I’m looking forward to the day,” Adriana said.

I won’t say that hearing her refer to Tanner as "her husband" hurt me, it just seemed like a punch in the gut to hear it. Then I realized I’d just referred to Tanya as my wife, so I didn’t have much to complain about.

Tanya squeezed my hand and told me, “Me too.” I was too, except I had a pretty good idea how I was going to feel watching my wife with Tanner.

Tanya and Tanner had already gotten a plate of food. The Marriott served a good free breakfast, I guess you could call it free when the room was almost two-hundred dollars a night, plus tax! Adriana and I filled our plates and sat back down next to our respective "spouses" to eat.

After breakfast, Tanner suggested we all go in their car. I told him we had a rental car we needed to do something with. Tanner apparently had some familiarity with the hotel as we went to the front desk. They said they’d take care of it for us so I handed him the keys. He took them to the front desk and got a receipt for the car. Apparently, the hotel had some kind of relationship with the rental company.

We took our luggage out to Tanner and Tanya’s car and loaded them in the trunk. All they had was a single suitcase and garment bag, as they’d only packed for the one night. We had a suitcase each plus a garment bag.

I knew about Teslas but hadn’t ever seen one before, much less ridden in one. He told me to go ahead and drive. He was standing beside me at the front door and said it would unlock when I pulled on the handle since he had the key-fob in his pocket. I tried and as soon as I put my hand on the handle, all four doors unlocked.

I sat down behind the wheel, Tanya beside me, Tanner and Adriana in the back seat. The screen in the center of the dash was more like a mid-sized computer monitor than a simple seven or eight-inch screen. I looked around for the starter button, but Tanner told me, “We all have our seatbelts on, just put your hand on the steering wheel. It has sensors. It’s ready to go.”

Weird! Every car I’ve seen either has a key or starter button. Of course, they’re not electric either. I did as he said and heard from the car speakers in a sultry, female voice, “Good morning, where would you like to go this morning?”

I looked in the mirror at Tanner. He had a shit-eating grin on his face, I guess reacting to the expression of shock on my own face. He whispered to me, “Her name is Abbie. Tell her to go home.”

Okay, I thought, this is kind of fun, “Abbie, go home,” I said. I haven’t actually had a conversation with a car before!

“What is the password?” she asked me.

Tanner whispered to me again, “She doesn’t recognize your voice. Tell her five-thousand-ninety-four.”

“Five-thousand-ninety-four,” I told the car.

“Thank you, you may exit the parking garage now,” she told me.

Tanner directed me again, “Pull back on the steering wheel about a half-inch.” I did. I felt a small click and saw the backup camera picture. “Now you can go,” he told me.

I depressed the accelerator and the car started to move. There was no sound at all. When I turned into the driving lane, I pushed the wheel forward. The backup picture disappeared and we soundlessly moved forward when I pushed the accelerator. This thing is cooler than heck, I thought. It actually made me forget for a couple minutes what Adriana and I were doing.

When we came to the stop sign at the street, Abbie spoke again, “Thank you, you may relax and enjoy the ride.” Tanner told me I could let go of the wheel and let the car do the work. He told me it has sixteen sensors, plus the GPS, that’s accurate to within inches. I had heard of self-driving cars but never expected to be in one.

A couple cars went down the street in front of us and when they were past the car slowly accelerated and turned into the lane. It stopped at the upcoming stop sign, again waiting for the traffic to clear and then drove out onto the main street. I was so amazed at what the car was doing, driving itself that I very nearly forgot to pay attention to the other occupants of the car.

When I finally did remember and looked in the back seat, Adriana had moved to the center seat and had her head on Tanner’s shoulder snuggling his cheek with her hair. Tanner’s arm was around her shoulder with his hand draped under her blouse. The bulge in her blouse was pretty good evidence where his hand was, massaging a bare boob. I couldn’t see where his other hand was, but from the expression on Adriana’s face; her closed eyes, the "O" of her lips, and overall look of lust, that his hand was very likely between her legs and he had already discovered she wasn’t wearing panties. There was no doubt that she was enjoying every second of Tanner’s hands on her body.

I knew I should be jealous as hell, and that’s how I expected I’d be, completely freaked out when I saw Tanner and my wife acting like a couple like any rational man would be. But, almost all I could think about was that what was happening in the back seat was hot as hell! Last night we were all half-drunk; with alcohol and lust! But today, there wasn’t any excuse, nothing that I could blame.

I would have loved to be doing the same with the woman next to me. Unfortunately, there was a center console between us, and even though the car was driving itself, I wanted to pay attention. Tanya’s hand on my thigh rubbing gently up and down was some consolation, however. I glanced over at her and she was reclining in her soft, leather seat, eyes closed with a slight smile on her face. I couldn’t resist putting my hand on her inner thigh and rubbing, the same as she was doing to me. Maybe it was my imagination, but I was sure her smile widened just a bit and I know she spread her legs just a little wider.

Their house was in the little town of Mukilteo. The car took the freeway exit, traversed the streets leading to their house and pulled into their driveway with no direction from anyone. After we stopped the garage door opened and the car quietly pulled inside and the door closed. I almost expected a robot to come out and greet us.

Tanner and I carried our suitcases in the house. He said he’d come back out to get the garment bags later. Tanya told me to follow her and led me upstairs to the master bedroom, while Tanner led Adriana into one of the other bedrooms. She opened the door and told me to put my suitcase in there.

“This will be our room,” she told me, following me into the room and closing the door behind us. It was a stark reminder of what Adriana and I were visiting them for.

Tanya opened the drape over the big patio door to their redwood deck with a full view of the beautiful Puget Sound. The ground was sloping steep enough that neither the house or the trees below blocked the view. The backyard with a kidney-shaped in-ground pool didn’t hurt the scenery any either.

The deck had a stair winding down to the yard and pool below. It was obvious from the yard; the little stream and waterfall, the pool, the rockwork and the vegetation that the yard had been designed by a professional. The house too, both its architecture and design reeked of professionalism; what I’d already seen was beautiful, but still very homey.

She told me that she’d give me a tour of the house, “But first we have something else to do.”

She pushed me backward onto the bed and I watched as she pulled her top up and over her head. Oh God, she had on a little blue, sheer bra and looked so damn sexy! I realized that I’d seen her naked just a couple hours earlier in the hotel room. But somehow, here in her bedroom, seeing this Bo Derek look-alike in that bra and tight-fitting jeans was so damned erotic!

“Your turn,” she said.

I guess she meant it was time to start getting rid of some of my own clothes too, so I unbuttoned my shirt and slipped it off my arms. While I was doing that, Tanya had unbuttoned her pants and struggled a bit pushing them down, they were so tight on her. She had to wriggle her butt back and forth to work them down. Watching her tiny, blue lace panties slowly being revealed was one of the more pleasurable moments a man can endure. She finally had them on the floor so she was standing at the foot of her and Tanner’s bed with nothing but her bra and lacy panties, which was more than I suspected my wife was wearing by then.

I had been so enthralled watching her disrobe that I’d forgotten to take my own pants off, which she was quick to remind me. I unbuttoned them and she pulled them off, down to my shorts. Tanya sat on the edge of the bed to remove her shoes, then lay down beside me. God, she felt good! We lay on the bed kissing and exploring each other’s bodies with our hands.

After a few minutes of kissing, my cock was rock hard again. I’d never had a hard cock so much within a space of twenty-four hours in my life! Tanya pulled one of her bra cups up and off her boob. I dutifully sucked her nipple into my mouth, getting a very nice, sexy sounding, “Ahh, that feels good,” from Tanya, followed by moans of pleasure and very softly, “You know my boob is hard-wired to my pussy, don’t you?” Then she added, “Just like Addie. We used to talk about those kind of things.”

She let me suck on her boob for a few moments, then pulled my lips back up to hers for a deep, passionate kiss. I was just about ready to push my shorts down when Tanya pulled away from me and told me, “Later, it’ll be even better if we wait. Tonight, I promise.”

I groaned from the frustration of it, but couldn’t help but think of her promise of "later". Tanya rolled over, off the bed and said, “Tanner doesn’t know the meaning of patience. I’ve tried to teach him the virtues, but he’s a lousy student. I’ll bet he and Addie are in the other room fucking right now.” Before I could think of anything to say to that, she added with a little giggle, “Want to go see?”

Yes, no, I didn’t, but I did. I wasn’t sure what I could handle, but then I thought of how sexy it had been watching Tanner playing with Adriana’s tits in the car and decided I most certainly would like to see them fucking.

I gave Tanya a little, squeaky, “Yes,” and she took my hand, leading me out into the hall. The guest room door had been left open and we both peeked in.

There was the mother of our two kids who read them bedtime stories every other night; T-ball co-coach; my sweet, innocent wife… stark naked and leaning up against the wall, her legs spread apart with her ex/new-found boyfriend pummeling her with his cock plunging into her from behind. Every thrust from Tanner stood Adriana up on her tip-toes. Tanner’s hands were mauling her bare tits. Adriana’s hair was falling over her face and from the groaning and crying noises coming from her, and her body shuddering as it was, it was obvious that Adriana was in a nearly constant, on-going orgasm or at the very least, a state of euphoria.

I realized that it had only been a little over sixteen hours earlier that I’d been naively getting ready for a reunion dinner I didn’t want to go to, complaining to Adriana that I didn’t want to wear a tie, and now I was here, standing beside a beautiful woman in nothing but her lace panties and bra watching her husband fuck the hell out of my wife!

She and I have never fucked like she was doing with Tanner. We’d never actually "fucked". Our sex has always been making love. Sometimes a little rougher and more urgent than others, but never remotely like what I was seeing then! I didn’t know if I ever could.

Tanya and I stood watching our spouses. I was totally mesmerized and so damn turned on! Tanya moved over in front of me and backed her body into mine. I put a hand on her shoulder and she pulled it down over her tit. We continued to watch, unable to break away from my wife getting the fucking of a lifetime, and Tanya took my free hand, the one that wasn’t now underneath her bra mashing a boob, and pushed it down inside the front of her panties. She spread her legs apart just slightly so I could rub her baby smooth pussy lips. Her pussy was so wet and slippery that two fingers just accidentally slipped inside her. She whimpered, then let out a soft and continuous moan… and ground her nearly naked body back and forth between my crotch and fingers. Her panties, against the back of my hand, were soaked with her pussy juices as well.

I felt Tanya shudder slightly and she pulled my hand out, squeezing her legs together. “Later. Tonight,” she mumbled, sounding like she was trying to convince herself more than me. She stepped away, grasping my hand and pulled us away from the scene still unfolding in front of us, back to her bedroom.

When we were inside her bedroom, she turned and wrapped her arms around my neck kissing me hard and urgently, smashing her body tightly against mine. She pulled her lips away briefly and murmured, “Matt, I want you so bad!” then locked her lips to mine once again. Her lips were soft and her tongue exploring. I could barely control myself. My cock was rock hard and I felt like a teenager making out with the sexiest girl in the school. I had no idea how I was going to survive like this until that night, but I loved the feeling; being madly in love and lust with the girl of my dreams at the same time and the anticipation of knowing what was going to come later.

She finally broke away and whispered to me, “I need to go for a swim and cool off a little. Do you have a suit with you?”

Panting hard, I told her, “I do. Adriana put one in for me.”

“Good, I would have let you use one of Tanner’s.”

She went into her dressing room and closed the door behind her. I put my suitcase up on the bed and scrounged in it until I found the swimsuit I’d worn a couple nights earlier in the hotel. I couldn’t help but smile when I thought of swimming that night with Adriana in her new little white bikini.

I slipped my shorts down and pulled my suit up, then sat on the bed waiting for Tanya, anticipating and imagining what kind of swimsuit she’d be wearing. When she came out of her dressing room a few minutes later, my libido was not disappointed. It was a snakeskin one-piece (I learned later it’s called a monokini), far sexier than a simple bikini. The bottoms were like a bikini, tied at her hips with a thin string, but connected to the top and around her neck like a halter top, just widening to cover her boobs, with no strap across her back. The big ‘V’ down her cleavage, to right below her belly-button, was laced together with the same snakeskin strings as around her hips.

She’d stepped into her bedroom and did a little pirouette, asking me, “You like? It’s diamondback rattler.”

Umm, yeah! I don’t think she needed an answer after the way my eyes popped out of my head. I didn’t mention that it was unlined, letting her nipples stand out proudly. I think I mentioned a moment ago that she was insanely hot; that’s an understatement!

She led me by the hand out the patio door onto the deck and down the stairs to the pool. They have a diving board on one end and Tanya took two jumps on it and dived headfirst into the water, looking like an Olympic diver; hardly a ripple when she hit the water. She popped up and told me, “I was on the swim team in college. I’ve always loved to dive.”

I stepped on the board, carefully walked to the end and looked down into the water. It was only about three feet above the surface, but in the crystal-clear water, all I could see was the bottom of the pool, about twelve feet down. “Come on, sweetie, jump in,” Tanya coaxed me. When I go in a pool, I don’t jump, I step down the ladder at the edge of a pool, much less off a diving board. I didn’t want her to know I was afraid, however. I walked back to the other end of the pool, took a breath and ran as fast as I could run, off the end of the pool, not giving myself a chance to even look down first.

I hit the water with my body flailing and survived. It was probably the first time I’d jumped off a diving board since I was in high school at a pool hidden away in the mountains, Lehman Hot Springs. Unfortunately, it’s closed now, a victim of environmental regulations. Back then, I used to jump off the high dive board. I wouldn’t have been able to do that now, not even to impress my new-found girlfriend.

I swam to the edge and Tanya swam over to meet me. She wrapped her arms around me and gave me a big kiss. I guess risking my life was worthwhile! The water felt so good, a little warm, which was nice since it was a relatively cool day out for swimming, about seventy degrees.

I swam, mostly floated on my back while Tanya made about three laps from one end to the other. I’d seen swimmers on television at the Olympics but never seen a real swimmer before in person. She swam the three laps in less time than it would have taken me to swim from one side to the other. Her swimming reminded me of a sleek dolphin sliding through the water.

“It helps Tanner and me both to keep in shape,” she told me after swimming back over to me. She wasn’t even breathing hard. God, she looked good! Did I mention that she looked hot in that swimsuit? It actually took my mind off the vision of my wife being fucked that we’d watched a few minutes earlier.

We spent time just playing, splashing each other, getting dunked and a little water wrestling. My hands more than once strayed into areas where I wouldn’t have even imagined touching a woman, especially a woman like Tanya, a day earlier. Wherever her wet hands touched my body, it was that feeling of the biggest nerd in high school out with the prettiest girl. It was hard for me to believe that we’d met less than twenty-four hours earlier. Unbelievable to imagine, that for today at least and especially tonight, she was my woman and I was her man.

We were both floating on our backs, holding hands when we saw the other bedroom patio door open and Tanner and Adriana step out onto the deck. Tanner was wearing a pair of shorts and Adriana a robe, a very see-through robe with nothing underneath. Tanner’s arm was possessively wrapped around her waist, pulling her close to him. I don’t know if they even saw us floating quietly in the pool, it looked more like they were looking out over Puget Sound.

Tanya and I watched as Adriana turned her head toward Tanner and they kissed. What started out as a relatively modest kiss turned into something much more hard and urgent. A hand wrapped around each other’s neck and Adriana’s other hand was caressing Tanner’s cheek. His was around her waist pulling her tighter to him. That kiss was much more to me than the fucking I’d seen earlier. This was stoking a jealousy that I didn’t even know I had.

I knew this morning when Adriana and I agreed to stay another day that I’d feel jealousy when I saw them together but had no idea of the intensity it would be when it hit.

I stood up in the pool to watch and Tanya stood beside me. She was watching as intently as I was.

“This is different,” she quietly told me, “I didn’t think I’d be jealous of Addie with him, but I didn’t really expect this.”

I nodded in agreement, “Me too,” I told her. Not very articulate, but I couldn’t think of anything else to say. I have to admit that I was turned on as hell too!

She looked at me and said, “When we all get together later, we’ll just have to have some fun ourselves, give them a little dose of their own medicine… see how jealous we can make them.” I smiled at the thought of that. While Tanya and I were plotting, the couple on the deck disappeared back into the room.

A few minutes later, they both reappeared on the deck, apparently headed to the pool, Tanner wearing his Speedo and Adriana the white bikini I’d bought her a couple days earlier. What a long time ago those two days seemed! I wondered if Tanner had helped her put it on like I had the first time she wore it. Both Tanner and Adriana climbed into the pool using the ladder. Apparently, Tanner wasn’t a diver like Tanya.

Holding hands, they waded in the water over to Tanya and me. Adriana gave me a little kiss on the lips and Tanya objected, “Hey girl, that’s my man, hands off!” Then she wrapped her arms around me and pulled me back a couple steps.

Adriana’s face was a little red. I suspected she was sure we had seen her and Tanner kiss a little bit ago and was embarrassed about it.

“How long have you two been here?” she asked, trying to pretend that it was just an innocent question. I was also pretty sure that she had no idea we’d seen her and Tanner in the bedroom earlier.

Tanya started to answer, but before she could I said, “Just a couple minutes. We came down right before you, Tanya gave me a tour of the house first.” Tanya smiled and nodded in agreement. I grinned inside when I saw my "innocent" wife trying to inconspicuously look Tanya up and down, noticing that sexy suit she was wearing. Adriana’s bikini showed more skin, but if I’d seen a suit like Tanya was wearing I’d have bought it instead of the bikini; it was far sexier.

Tanya wrapped her arms around me and kissed me a little like we’d seen our spouses do earlier. After she broke away, she looked into my eyes and said, loud enough for both Tanner and Adriana to hear, “I think I want this guy, can I keep you?”

We spent the next hour or so playing in the pool, mostly as couples but Tanya and Adriana spent a little time playing and splashing each other as well. We played Shoulder Wars; usually, it was Tanya and me getting dunked. They had an advantage; a much stronger Tanner and Adriana was considerably shorter than Tanya. I didn’t mind, though. Having Tanya clinging to my shoulders, her pussy pushing against my neck and holding onto those long, sexy legs, was so damn erotic! Whenever she got knocked off, we’d kiss and it felt so good when she climbed back on. We rarely managed to knock Adriana off Tanner’s shoulders. I think the score was like twenty to one or so when we decided we were hungry for lunch.

We retired to each other’s bedrooms to shower and dress. Tanya and I showered separately. I don’t think I could have showered with her again and managed to wait until that night. I was a constant buzz of hormones circulating through my body. I didn’t have a lot of choices of clothes so I put back on what I’d worn that morning. Tanya came out in a simple satiny blouse and short skirt. I think she could have put on a long gunny bag and been sexy.

When we met Tanner and Adriana downstairs a few minutes later, Adriana, like me, was wearing the same thing she’d worn that morning, still without a bra. And I presumed probably no panties as well.

Tanya was getting the bread out and Tanner was busy in the kitchen slicing some ham for ham sandwiches. Adriana and I were in the dining room, which was open to the kitchen, separated by a breakfast bar.

“You enjoying yourself?” she asked me.

I nodded and told her that I was. “You?” I asked her, which I already knew the answer.

“Mmhmm, I think Tawns is pretty much taken with you,” she said. “I’m not surprised.” I smiled thinking about what "Tawns" had promised me for later!

Tanya and Tanner brought in four plates with sandwiches, potato salad, and potato chips. Tanner sat next to my wife and Tanya sat… on my lap! God, she smelled nice, I’d love to know what that perfume is and get some for Adriana. She snuggled in as close as she could get and reached one arm around my neck. I wasn’t sure what to do with my hands. I felt a little nervous with my wife right across the table, but then I remembered what Tanya had said about having some fun later and making Adriana and Tanner jealous. So, I put one arm around her waist, pulling her tighter to me and the other on her leg below her skirt’s hemline. She made it more than a little difficult to concentrate on eating lunch.

I wasn’t sure what to talk about, so I asked her about her swimming in college. “I did pretty well, I was usually in the top three and won quite a bit. My best was always the free stroke.” She went on, “As a matter of fact, that was how Tanner and I started going out together. After graduation, I tried out for the US swim team and Tanner came to watch the tryouts. Unfortunately, I came in fourth and missed the team, I was too slow by four-hundredths of a second.” She held her hands up about four inches apart, “This far from maybe being in the Olympics!” She paused a few seconds, smiling at Tanner, “Tanner waited for me and asked me out.” She gave Tanner a big, dazzling smile, “Pretty good consolation prize. But I was devastated at the time, I thought I had beaten her until I looked at the timers. As it was, they had to run the video of the finish several times to be sure.”

Tanner spoke, “I was going to ask her out in any case. I’d gone hoping we would be celebrating and maybe even thinking ahead to the Olympics… but it turned out to be a pity party instead.”

“And I never knew about any of that. I feel so bad we lost track of each other. Please, Tawns, let’s not let go again,” Adriana told her.

Tanya smiled and said, “Oh, I’m pretty sure we won’t… at least not while you’ve got this hunk of a man around!” Then she squeezed me tighter around the neck, smashing her obviously, braless boob against my cheek. It was a little hard for me to imagine a woman like Tanya thinking of shy, little old me as a "hunk of a man"!

We talked about Tanya’s swimming a little more. She said she’d show us their trophy case later, that it had some of Tanner’s college trophies too, including one from the year they won the Pac-12 championship and came in third at the College World Series.

The whole time we were talking, I was running one hand up and down Tanya’s leg feeling her soft skin, the other rubbing her back and getting more and more turned on.

“What are we doing the rest of the day?” Tanner asked.

“I don’t know about this afternoon, but I’d like to go to somewhere where we can have dinner and some dancing.”

“I have an idea,” Tanner said, “how about the Cavern? They serve pretty good food and have a little band.” He explained, “It’s part of the old Seattle Underground. They’ve turned a lot of it into a tourist attraction but there are parts that are still used for commercial. This is one of those, it was a dance hall re-built after the Seattle fire in 1889.”

“That sounds like fun to me,” Adriana said as she gave her man for the day a kiss on the cheek. “But I don’t have anything to wear.” She asked Tanya, “What would you wear there?”

“We were there once a couple years ago,” Tanya said, “Women were wearing anything from jeans to sexy dresses. It’s a pretty classy place, restored to the late 1800’s.” She added, “Do you want to look through some of my clothes?” Tanya asked her.

“We can look, but I think they’d be a little big on me, won’t they?”

Tanya got a big smile on her face, “I have an idea, Addie, would you mind buying a dress?”

She smiled, “No, I love buying myself a new dress occasionally.”

“Well, what I have in mind is a little different than that. There’s a really sexy store in the mall in Lynnwood, Charlotte Russe. How about if we go there and buy each other a dress?” Adriana’s eyes widened a little and I saw a small smile on her face, “A surprise dress,” Tanya added.

“I think I know what you mean, but explain,” Adriana asked her.

“Simple. I go to the store and find a dress for you to wear for my husband and you buy one for me,” Tanya told her, before adding, “and neither of us sees what the other buys until we get ready to go out.”

“I’ll call and make a reservation. We might not need to on Sunday night, but better to have it than not.”

Tanya was still sitting on my lap eating her sandwich while she was explaining to Adriana about going dress shopping. I wasn’t much on shopping with Adriana, but what she was talking about sounded fun to me. Not quite as much fun as I was having rubbing my hand up and down Tanya’s leg, though. Her skirt had slipped up to about her mid-thigh and my hand was gradually going a little higher up her thigh.

I was trying to occasionally take a bite of my ham sandwich but it was a little hard to think about food with a beautiful, horny woman sitting across my lap. As a matter of fact, I decided that nibbling on her neck sounded much better than a ham sandwich.

The longer the day went on, I understood more and more why Tanya hadn’t wanted to make love in her bedroom earlier and what she’d meant by patience. I was immensely enjoying this constant feeling of wanting her so badly and anticipation. Trying to control myself was only making my libido stronger.

When my hand strayed a little higher under her skirt, I discovered that she wasn’t wearing anything under it. When she felt my hand on her thigh where her panties would have been, she turned her head toward me and kissed me with her soft lips. I felt her tongue against my lips and when I opened them, her tongue was in my mouth searching… for what, I guess passion. I saw out of the corner of my eye that my wife was watching us. I gave Tanya the passion she was looking for. I kissed her back with the intensity that I’d always thought would be reserved only for my wife.

When Tanya pulled her lips away from mine, we were both breathing hard. It was only then that I realized my eyes were closed. When I opened them, the eyes in that beautiful face were staring into mine. That was the first time I’d realized how blue her eyes were, looking into mine.

“You have the most beautiful eyes I’ve ever seen,” I told her.

“Mmm, thank you. Do you know how bad I want you inside me right now?”

Oh God, I wondered if she had any idea how badly I wanted her. I presumed she could feel how hard I was. I glanced across the table at my wife. She had an expression on her face that I didn’t know how to interpret. I couldn’t tell if she was mad, jealous, turned on, or what. What I did realize, however, was that while Tanya and I had been flirting and making out through lunch… oops, I still hadn’t eaten much of my sandwich, Tanner and Adriana had actually been sitting and eating their lunch. Of course, they had satisfied their primal urges earlier that morning… and in a very enthusiastic way!

After we finished lunch, I did manage to eat most of my sandwich, we went back out to the Tesla. This time Tanner drove with Adriana in the front seat, with Tanya and I holding hands in the back. Tanner put his hands on the wheel and said, “Alderwood Mall, Abbie.” It dawned on me when he said that, the car’s name is "Abbie" and my wife’s name to them is "Addie". I wondered if there was some ulterior motive there.

Then he released the wheel and relaxed. The car backed out of the driveway and started down the street. He explained, “If there are two places with the same name, it’ll take us to the closest one unless we specify which one.” I laughed, thinking about our Jeep. The navigation in it will show us places two-thousand miles away when we ask for something by name.

On the way, Tanya and Adriana exchanged dress and shoe sizes, assuming they’d probably have to buy shoes as well. There was a lot of teasing and giggling, but no real hints as to what kinds of dresses they might be looking for. Tanner was confident enough in the self-driving car that he didn’t even think he needed to be looking forward. I asked him about it and he said it’s supposed to be at least four times as safe as a human driver. He said that it’s been perfected so that there’s hardly ever an accident while the car is driving itself.

Adriana and I were totally fascinated watching it on the way to Lynnwood. When we got to the mall, Tanner said, “Watch this.” The car drove into the parking lot and straight to a parking spot. “It will always find the parking closest to the entry, as long as it’s not under a roof like at the hotel. It needs the satellite GPS.”

Tanya and Adriana flipped a coin to see who would go dress shopping first. Tanya won so when we got into the mall, she headed toward the store and the rest of us wandered down the mall.

Adriana saw a men’s clothing store, Hollister’s, and dragged me inside, telling me, “You need something nice too, besides the ones you wore last night.” That was probably true, I’d only brought one nice set of clothes, presuming we’d be going home this morning. Adriana found a pair of black slacks and black silk shirt and had me try them on, telling me that they would go with whatever she found for Tanya. I’m not keen on black, but she’s a lot more of a fashion expert than I’ll ever be, so I let her have her way. The silk shirt did feel really good, though. I’ve never owned one. I told her that I drew the line at shoes; my dress shoes that I brought were fine for anything, even if they were brown instead of black.

After buying those for an extravagant amount; eighty-seven dollars! We found the food court and bought three hot pretzels, two cinnamon sugar and one salted. I love hot, salted pretzels! We sat eating our pretzels and drinking a pop when Tanya found us, at least forty-five minutes after we’d left her. She had a garment bag, but wouldn’t show us what was inside, as hard as we tried to beg her.

She told Adriana to not even try to ask the sales girls what she’d bought, that she had told them it was going to be a surprise. Her only hint was to her husband, Tanner, “You’ll love it,” she said after Adriana left.

When Adriana was well out of sight, she said that she needed to go find some matching shoes, so Tanner and I sat at the food court waiting for both our spouses to return. Tanya returned first with another bag from Clark’s. We waited for another half-hour for Adriana, who had her garment and shoe bag.

When we got back to the car, Tanner told me I could drive home. I sat in the driver’s seat, put my hand on the wheel and said, “Home, Abbie.”

Abbie’s response was, “Thank you.”

“That time she recognized your voice from earlier,” Tanner explained. Once again, the car, all by itself, drove toward home. I know I was, and I was pretty sure we were all dying to know what the women had bought for each other. I was certain that it was going to be a very fun night ahead!

On the short trip back to Mukilteo, Tanya asked what we were going to do the rest of the afternoon. I knew what I wanted; to take my new ‘wife’ upstairs to her bedroom! Tanner suggested that we might enjoy exploring Mukilteo’s waterfront area. The rest of us agreed, so when we got into Mukilteo, Tanner took the wheel and told Abbie, “Cancel the destination, Abbie.”

Tanner followed the highway down the hill, past where the ferry docks for the trip across Puget Sound to Kingston and found a parking space. Tanner and I got out and held the door for our "wives". It was an excruciatingly strange feeling, watching my wife holding hands with another man as we crossed the street and started walking down the row of shops. Of course, the fact that my fingers were intertwined with the fingers of the most beautiful woman I’d ever met alleviated much of the angst I was feeling about my wife and her lover.

It was a little like the touristy area we’d explored on Bainbridge Island an eternity ago, a whole day earlier! One of the things that fascinated all four of us was the Rhythm motion clocks in one of the stores. They were all too expensive for us but amazing to watch the intricate clockworks and how they changed shapes. They were one of those things that make you think, “Some day”. Then I had a thought, maybe we should look into them for our own stores. I couldn’t think of anywhere else in Eastern Oregon or Idaho where they’re sold; we could make a little profit off them, and most importantly, get one for ourselves! I decided I’d speak to Adriana about it later. She seemed pretty enamored with them as well.

I couldn’t help but smile and see the humor in what I was thinking; my wife was with another man, I was with another woman who we were going to be spending the night with, and I was thinking about a damn clock!

We found a little café and sat down on the back porch overlooking the Sound to have a Tillamook ice cream cone. As a sailboat floated past not too far from the shore, Tanner mentioned that they hoped to be able to afford one before too long. “When we do, I hope you two can come down and go on a trip with us.”

He looked at my wife and grinned. I know what he was thinking, how much he’d enjoy making love to my wife on the open sea. Actually, based on what I’d seen so far, fucking her on the open sea would be a more appropriate description. Of course, while he was fucking my wife, I’d be making love with his!

We finished our ice cream cones and wandered down the waterfront. There was a little aquarium that only charged five dollars so we paid our money and went inside. It had little round windows to view the fish and the most interesting was the octopus. Its tentacles were stuck to the window and its big round head and eyes looked like they were staring straight at us.

By the time we left the aquarium it was six o’clock. Our dinner reservations were at eight, so we decided it was time to go back to the house and get ready for dinner. The brief respite from the on-going sexual tension had been kind of nice, but I was anxious to see what our wives had picked out for each other to wear to dinner. I was especially anxious for what I knew what would come after dinner!

 

 

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family reunions can be fun. I mean what's not to like about a family reunion? You get to see people that you may not see otherwise for years at a time, and you get to reconnect with family from all over the country. That is of course, unless you are not really part of the family. No, I haven't been excommunicated from my family; quite the contrary, I am part of a kind of second family. My k**s are extremely close to another family's k**s, and their mom is my wife's best friend. They are at our...

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Ten Year College Reunion Ch 2

Saturday evening, June 3, 2028Adriana suggested I shower first since she’d probably take a little longer in the bathroom than I would. After I toweled off, shaved and brushed my teeth, Adriana had laid my clothes for the evening out on the bed. The shirt was a dark lavender, striped lavender tie, and black dress pants. They were nice, but not exactly the colors I would have picked. I laughed, looking at the bright shirt and told her, “I guess you want to be able to pick me out of the crowd in...

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Teacher Reunion

****************************************************************************************************************** “Why don’t you come back to my place?” How long had I waited to hear those words from Ms. McMillan, it had been from the first English lesson I had with her when I was aged 14 if you must know. The first time I saw her I fell for her, even at that age I knew she was the one for me, and for the next 2 years until I left school I dreamed about her. I will never forget my days...

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Kaylas Reunion

There’s a family reunion happening in the Dillard family! There were 9 kids in all, 6 men and 3 women, most of them married with kids of their own by now. What used to be a close tight nit family has grown apart, however, focusing on their own lives and ambitions. Jessica, 39, has 4 children of her own, Jen, who is 23, Jason who is 20, Kevin, who is 19, and Kayla, who is 18. Her husband Ryan is only a year older than her. Jessica was a bit of a black sheep, getting pregnant while still a...

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Hot Tub Reunion

Note: Deleted and Resubmitted because Categories were not correct and could not change them after the fact.My name is Jim. This is a story about my Vietnamese wife who I met in Hanoi almost 6 years ago. I saw her crossing the street, almost floating in her traditional ao dai that showed off her slender Asian body. She had a beautiful innocent face with full lips and beautiful dark eyes framed by her long black hair.As she crossed the street, she looked at me and laughed. I realized my mouth had...

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REUNION

Jenny sat quietly and watched the countryside pass the window of the train. She had never been to this part of the country before, it seemed so isolated and remote. The rolling hills and forested valleys were newly alive with the warmth of the coming summer. She watched without any real interest in the view as her mind kept going back to the chance encounter with her brother James. She hadn't seen him in many years, not since that terrible day when their father had caught them in the barn. They...

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A Family Reunion

A Family Reunion Janet Stickney Five years is a long time, unless you are doing what you want. From the time I was a child I had held my secret close, afraid of what people would say, but when I began to get older and the need became more pressing, I began to take chances, and I was caught several times. My mom, like my dad didn't understand, but at least she tried. Twice when I was in high school she helped me, once when I had gathered up the nerve to go to the show. I...

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The Reunion

The Reunion (M/TG) by [email protected] This is a work of erotic fiction. If you're too young to be reading explicit sexual stories, stop now! If you're in a place where the sexual acts depicted are illegal, MOVE! It was my 10th High School reunion. I went with a real sense of boredom. High School was a wierd place for me. I spent my formulative years as a geek, but a geek who had no problem getting the girls. How did I accomplish this seemingly impossible task? I LISTENED...

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Family Reunion

This is nice story, Family reunion? You got to be kidding me! was my outburst. The thought of a four day weekend wasted with my family was not my idea of a fun time. My family was a feud from the inside out. That’s why I moved away, far away. But you have been away for ten years and I think that Thanksgiving weekend would be a great opportunity for you to see everyone and by the way, mend some fences. explained Sheila. My sister was right about that. “Some fences” I spent my entire young life...

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Cynthias Class Reunion

Cynthia’s Class ReunionWow, I couldn’t believe it had been ten years since I got out of that awful high school. I hated it, but there were a few people I wanted to see, and several more I wanted to gloat over. After all, I’d managed to become a meteorologist on channel 4 news. And it wasn’t just reading off a teleprompter like some weather girl, I had a college degree in the field! How many of those bitches and assholes had ever made anything of themselves?So I dieted away the last five pounds...

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Marybeths High School Reunion

MARYBETH'S HIGH SCHOOL REUNION If you've been following the story of my life, you know how I grew up always feeling I was feminine, even though throughout my life I had to disquise myself and my true self to fit in and meet my perceived responsibilities. How I fought to become a member of the YLRL (a women's ham radio group) and eventually began living full-time as a woman, even though I cant have full gender reconstructive surgery at this late date. This one is a short about...

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R Is for Reunion

Robert Eccles thought himself a suave, sophisticated bachelor and all round success. At age 45 he was a tenured teacher who had been in the system for over 20 years, so he could look forward to a secure pension with few liabilities. Due to changing demographics and tightened school budgets, many of the older and more highly paid teachers were being offered early retirement and a generous one-time bonus buy-out. Robert was one of three teachers at Fairmount High School to take advantage of this....

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Colby Family Reunion

It was the first week of July in Minnesota and that meant that the annual, weeklong, Colby family reunion was underway at Leech Lake. The Colby grandparents had originally bought the cabin on the lake and then willed it to their kids when they passed. My name is Ellie and my husband is Jack Colby and he is the youngest sibling of the three brother and two sister family. Between the five siblings there are 11 children, the youngest is ours at 5 and the oldest is 19 by Jack's eldest sister...

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