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"It's been a long time since we had that kind of fun." I paused then decided to try to bring up something I'd been trying to discuss lately, "You know Brad, we should..."

"Let's have more fun." He interrupted.

Pulling away from me he made to sit on the couch, when he spoke loudly "Hey, Trish you hear something?"

Trying not to laugh I began to turn around, "Yeah, I thought I heard something on the stairs."

"Shit, is it Ashley?" he gasped.

Brad did such a good job of sounding serious, I had to pause to make sure I could keep my voice steady and managed to blurt out, "Jesus, I hope not, damn, what is she saw us?"

"I... ah, never mind," he waved his hand, "I think I just saw that dumb plant in the mirror up there, always looks like a person crouching."

Brad put his head down and plopping down on the couch next to him I gave him a huge kiss, "What a perfect touch!" I laughed, "I love it when you're twisted."

*****

"So you think she's playing with herself thinking about us?" I asked from the corner of the couch, where I was reading a magazine.

Well more accurately, trying to concentrate on the latest issue of People. It wasn't easy as my mind kept drifting back to our hot little scene from a half hour ago.

"You already asked me that." Brad said from the other side of the couch where he was watching sports center. "And I said I bet she is."

"That doesn't get you hot?"

"Yes, Trish it does, but I'm not going to keep thinking about it."

"Sor-ry!" I snapped, "You back in boring mode?"

Brad sighed and didn't answer right away. I'd been teasing him a lot lately that the two of us had been too settled down for too long and should spice things by inviting a little company, as we used to refer to it, over. Figuring he was going to ignore me, as he usually did, when I brought up the subject, I started to look back down at the magazine, but stopped as he spoke.

"Actually smart-ass, I said I wasn't thinking about that. What I have been wondering is..." he gave me a wicked grin, "Is if she's listened outside our door or caught us in the pool."

"Ooh." I cooed, "I hadn't thought of that."

"I've thought of her crouching outside our door, hearing us fucking the shit out of each other and maybe touching herself. Better yet, her bedroom window does over look the pool and you and I did a lot of late night skinny dipping this past summer."

"So maybe this wasn't the first time?"

"Who knows, but I bet it's the best view she's ever gotten." He laughed.

"She seems so sweet though, think it's an act?" I asked.

"Not at all. Her parents were pretty damn strict and as pretty as she is, you ever see her around guys? She's shy and nervous." Brad shrugged, "But I bet she's curious and I wouldn't be surprised if she watches porn and wonders." He laughed, "I think we might be the closest she's gotten."

"Nah," I waved my hand at him, "She was dating that k** Ben for almost a year, I doubt he'd have stuck around if she hadn't given him something."

"I don't know, she's a hot little thing, he might have waited and was probably screwing someone else. In fact didn't she find that out?"

"Oh, yeah." I nodded, "Poor little thing was in tears for days." I paused then asked, "After you acted like we'd seen her, you think she'll be embarrassed around us, or play it off?"

Again flashing that evil little grin that I'd seen so little of in the last couple of years, he asked, "Want to find out?"

"What are you thinking?" I tossed the magazine onto the end table and sat up, eagerly awaiting his answer.

"How about we call her down here, tell her we want to talk to her, right away. See how she acts."

"But what are we really going to talk to her about?"

Getting up, Brad walked over to the mantle over the fire place and reaching into Ashley's Christmas stocking pulled out the red envelope containing a special surprise gift we'd decided to get her as well as her parents.

"Let's give her this a little early."

"You're a genius!" I laughed, clapping my hands.

"Nah, just a boring history teacher." He sighed, "Who married another boring teacher."

"Hey, Geometry isn't boring!" I exclaimed.

"Probably not to your male students who get to stare at your legs, but for the most part it is." He answered coming over and sitting next to me. Pulling his phone from his hip, he pointed at me, "Button your sweater."

I looked down and laughed. After our romp, I slipped a red sweater over my bare tits, rather than go upstairs and change. I'd left it mostly unbuttoned to give Brad a great view of my tits, but now began buttoning it up.

"Hey Ashley?" Brad spoke into the phone. "Listen can you come down here?" he paused and smiled at me. "Yes, it is important; we need to talk to you about something. I don't want to discuss this over the phone so come down right now okay?"

He hung up and laughed, "She was asking me if everything was okay and when I said we had to talk she asked about what and she was stuttering!"

"God we're mean!" I said, but couldn't help laughing.

"Yeah, I wonder if Bill and Kate really knew what they were doing leaving her with us."

"Bill and Kate never knew about our habits." I reminded him. "Besides, its fun to fantasize, but we'd never try anything with Ashley."

"I wouldn't anyway." He gave me a smirk.

"You wouldn't try anything on anyone these days." I returned the smirk.

Brad looked pissed and started to say something, but we both stopped at the sound of soft footsteps on the stairs behind us. I turned to see Ashley reach the bottom of the steps and slowly make her way over to us. I felt a momentary feeling of guilt at the deer in a head light look in her big blue eyes as approached. That feeling changed to another, more pleasant feeling as I took in what she was wearing.

Despite the fact it was winter, Ashley was always saying we kept the house to warm and was wearing a pair of pink shorts that showed even more of her legs than the skirt had. The matching pink red sox t-shirt fit far to loosely to show her small tits, but something about that turned me on more than if she were showing them off. With her long blonde hair in a pony tail and her eyes wide she looked so sweet and innocent; all I could think of was what it would be like to seduce her.

"Ummm, is everything okay," she asked as she stood in front of us.

I waited for Brad to speak, but he remained silent. Before us Ashley was rocking nervously side to side. I let my eyes wander down her long legs to her bare feet with her adorable pink little toe nails and envisioned those feet up on Brad's shoulders as he...

"Everything's fine." Brad spoke, cutting off my impure thoughts. "We just asked you down because we have something for you."

"Oh, really?" she asked, a big smile slowly spreading across her face.

I was wondering if Brad had decided not to mess with her, but then he changed gears.

"Yeah, but first, I was wondering, were you..." he paused and made a show of looking nervous himself. "Uh...were you by any chance on the stairs a little while ago?"

The color drained from her face and her eyes grew even wider, "I...Umm, well I...left my room to shower but...." She made an effort at a casual shrug, "Why do you ask?"

"Oh, well no reason..." Brad once again did a good job of looking around awkwardly "We...uh, well we were kind of doing something and...."

The color returned to Ashley's face with a vengeance. In seconds she went from pale to a shade of crimson that told me, she indeed had seen everything we were doing. She started to stammer something and at that point I needed to let her off the hook.

"We were discussing your Christmas gift and were afraid you'd heard us." I gave her a disarming smile, "Now, were you snooping hon?"

Ashley paused, and looked closely at me and I wondered if she knew I was helping her out or thought she really hadn't been seen when she thought she had. After a moment she shook her head vigorously, causing her pony tail to shake back and forth.

"Really Trish, I only took a shower and went back into my room, I was never near the stairs."

"Good." Brad said, "Because we wanted this to be a surprise."

He held the red envelope out to her and as she took it she said, "But Christmas isn't until next weekend."

"I know, but when you open it you'll see why we gave it to you early."

"You guys are so sweet." She laughed as she tore open the envelope and pulled out the card, as she opened it, she continued, "You do so much for me, you don't have to..."

She trailed off and her eyes widened and Brad and I looked at each other and smiled, but this time not at her expense, but at the fact she we'd made her happy.

"Oh my God!" she exclaimed, holding up the round trip ticket to Florida we'd bought her. "I'm going to get to go see mom and dad for Christmas! Oh thank you!"

Ashley came forward and all but threw herself into my arms. She hugged me so tight I gasped and kissing my cheek said, "Oh Trish thank you!"

"You're welcome honey." I replied, hugging her back.

I could feel my tits pressing against hers through our clothing and turning my head, noticed Brad staring at her ass as she bent over me. Letting me go, she moved over and gave Brad a hug and now it was my turn to look at that adorable firm little ass as she planted a kiss on his cheek as well.

"Thank you Brad!" she stood up, "Does my Mom and Dad know?"

"Nope." Brad shook his head, "You can call them when you get down there."

"I...this is too much!" she said shaking her head.

"It's okay hon," I told her, "It's a gift for your folks too, we know they're still getting settled down there and didn't have the money to fly you down. So it's for all of you."

"Yeah, but I feel really bad taking this."

"Why? Brad and I asked simultaneously.

"Because you guys have already done so much for me! You offered to let me stay with you so I could go to PC when Dad got transferred, and Brad got me the job at the restaurant. Plus you guys really take care of me! I...." she put her head down, "I didn't get you guys anything anywhere near this nice."

"Don't worry about it, Ashley." I said then patted the couch between us.

Ashley took her cue and sat down next to me. It was a tight fit between us and her bare leg was pressed against my calf. Taking a moment to savor that sensation as well as just the thought of her being between us, I continued, "You deserve this, you're a good student, you help out a lot around the house and we really like having you around."

"Really?" she looked back and forth at both of us.

"Yes, you always make us smile." Brad told her.

In more ways than one, I resisted adding as Ashley again kissed my cheek, then Brad's

"I...thank you again!" she exclaimed, jumping up from the couch. "And I promise I'm going to get you guys something really nice for Christmas."

"Please, we don't give to get Ashley." Brad said.

"I know you don't, and I don't know what it is yet, but I'm going to give you guys something really special!"

"Just keep being you and we're even okay?" Brad said, "Do the right things and make your folks and us proud, that's what you can do for us. Right Trish?"

"Absolutely." I nodded, Or, I thought, you could take those cute little shorts off and...

"Well, I'm still going to work on something great for you guys anyway!" Ashley looked at the ticket again and laughed, "I'm going to go upstairs and call some of my friends and then I'm going to start digging out my bathing suits! Mom says its warm enough to go swimming down there!"

With that, Ashley turned away and practically skipped towards the stairs. I watched as she reached them taking two at a time quickly made her way out of sight. As she did I couldn't help staring at that sweet little ass and the backs of those well toned legs.

"It really is nice to make her happy." Brad said.

"It is." I agreed, "We haven't been that excited over a present in forever."

"We're older; it's different for us now. We get what we want all year."

I looked at him and thought that no; we hadn't gotten what we really wanted in quite awhile. At least not what I wanted, although I was pretty sure Brad wanted it too and was just feigning he didn't care. My gaze wandered over to the Christmas tree and the presents we had under there both for each other and some friends as well as a few small things for Ashley. I heard her voice in my head exclaiming she wanted to get us something special. What could Brad and I get for each other that could be that special. Turning back to see he was watching me I said softly,

"You know Brad, I just thought of what I'd really like for Christmas, a perfect gift."

"Really?" he asked, "You said you didn't have anything in mind, when I asked."

"Like I said, it really just came to me and..." I gave him an enticing smile, "I think you'd enjoy it as well."

"Oh?" he smiled, "Something from the Adam and Eve catalog?"

"Nope." I shook my head, "Even more fun."

"Well, you going to tell me?"

Sliding over to him, I placed my lips to his ear and whispered, "Brad, baby, I want a woman for Christmas."

*****

"This again?" Brad asked, pulling away from me. "Christ Trish, we've been over this again and again and decided that..."

"You decided." I pointed at him. "You decided that after eighteen years of bringing another woman into our bed for a treat, one close call and you..."

"Close call?" He put his hands up, "That's putting it mildly. Shit Trish, that girl you set us up to meet on Craig's list was one of my fucking students when she was in high school!"

"I know," I put my hands up as well, "I teach at the same school remember? In fact I recognized her first when we were walking up to the front of the motel."

"And she recognized us." He reminded me. "She came over and asked how we were doing" he rolled his eyes, "Mr. and Mrs. Adams how are you?"

"But she didn't realize we were the couple coming to meet her and I'm sure she bought our story that we were picking up some friends from out of town."

"Did she?" he shook his head.

"We sat there in the car like we were waiting for someone and she was doing the same thing. You got two texts from her asking if we were showing before I just decided to drive off."

"And I texted we were running late and when we pulled out and took off, she was reading a book in her car she wasn't even looking. Hell Brad, you act like we were caught red handed."

"If we hadn't been late and had already been in the motel room, we fucking would have." He snapped.

"But it didn't happen and...."

"But it could have." He said, lowering his voice. "Trish we're high school teachers. A lot of our students are eighteen year old girls. Can you imagine what would happen to us if we were caught playing with one, even if she wasn't our student? It would be our jobs." He sighed, "In fact ever since that happened all I can think of is how it hadn't happened before. Half those girls are college students and Rhode Island is a small state."

"Then we'll go to clubs." I suggested. "If we recognize the girl we don't go near her."

"You remember every single student you've had in the last few years?" he asked, "I sure as hell don't."

"What, you think we've taught every girl under twenty five in the state, Brad?"

"No, it's just...it was a wakeup call Trish. Back when we were messing around in college with other girls it was no big deal, we were a couple of partiers and you were into both. When we got out of school and had internships, we bounced around and weren't teaching k**s anywhere near our taste shall we say."

"Then we'll go older." I shrugged. "We both like playing with younger girls, but we can find one our age."

"How, you want to walk into swingers clubs or start advertising." He laughed. "Then we'll get a woman that says "hey aren't you my daughter's history teacher?"

"And we'll ask her what she's doing at that club?" I laughed.

"It won't be her job I'm sure."

"Then we'll go away for a few days and find one."

"Not every state is as loose as this one, with indoor prostitution laws. The girls in the other states are literally street walkers."

"Not in the clubs. Come on Brad! We used to have so much fun!"

"Sorry I'm not enough to satisfy you." He waved his hand disgustedly.

"Oh, please. You know you keep me happy. We had another guy come on and play with me a couple of times back in college, but since then it's all women." Putting my hand in his lap, I squeezed his cock. "You have all the cock I need honey, but goddamn, I'm craving pussy!"

He started to speak, but I kept going, "And our rule is we only play together. So you know I'll never try to find one alone Brad, and I love to see another woman with you and I love that look on your face when you watch me lick pussy! It was our special secret, and its not like we did it all the time, it was maybe three or four time s a year and..." I shrugged, "I'll make a deal with you, how about once a year around Christmas! A special gift!"

"If you can settle for once a year, you can settle for not at all." He said quietly. "Trish we have careers and don't forget that scare we had after that woman in Florida when I got that rash."

"It ended up being jock itch from you jogging all the time." I rolled my eyes.

"But we thought it was something else. It's hard to trust....."

"Stop being an ass Brad!" I yelled at him, "At least stop acting like it's just me."

"What do you mean?" He asked, "I..."

"Just admit you want another fucking woman!" I yelled, getting tired of his excuses. "You know damn well you want one so don't put it all on me!"

"Fine, I'd love to!" He yelled back, "I would love to be able to fuck around with a hot young girl, but it's not worth the risk!"

"I'm not worth the risk?" I asked, "You don't think I'm important anymore?"

"You are, another woman isn't!" standing up quickly, he looked down at me. "When we had that close call, you agreed it was a sign and we needed to stop."

"Oh, and you've never changed your mind about anything?" I demanded. "You want it and you know it!"

"Can't always have what we want Trish." He said, "This conversation's over." With a disgusted sigh he added, "Christ you know how to ruin a night, maybe I really am just not enough for you."

He hadn't said that angrily and as he walked away, I felt a stab of regret that I'd pushed. Brad and I had a great marriage and an amazing sex life. Many women couldn't claim either of those let alone both. With a sigh, I sat back on the couch and thought that maybe he was right; it was time to grow up and settle down. I looked back at the tree and longed for the days when Brad and I would un-wrap a different kind of gift together.

*****

I jerked awake at the sound of a knock on the door and turning, looked at the clock on the nightstand. It was just after nine. I sat up on the bed and rolled my eyes as my I-pad fell off of my chest onto the bed. I'd come upstairs after my argument with Brad and tried to do some work on the last test I was giving my students before Christmas break. Between being physically relaxed from our hot romp in the living room, then getting emotional after our fight, it had taken its toll and I'd apparently dozed off.

The knock game again and I called out, "Come in."

The door opened and Ashley entered. She was still wearing the shorts and t-shirt from earlier, but now her long blonde hair was down. Also like earlier, she looked nervous.

"Hey hon, everything okay?" I asked.

'Umm, well I was wondering if I could talk to you about something."

"Of course." I said and sliding over to the side of the bed, patted it. "Come on over."

Ashley nodded and sitting down next to me looked down at the floor and began playing with her hair.

"Do you know where Brad is?" I asked.

"I was just downstairs. He's in his office working, so I figured I would talk to you while he was busy." She sighed and went to put the piece of hair into her mouth.

Just as I'd always seen her mother do, I reached out and pulled the hair from her mouth and asked "Is everything okay, Ashley?"

"I...I kind of wanted to ask you that." She said softly.

"What do you mean?"

Ashley turned slightly so she was facing me and after taking a deep breath, began speaking.

"After I went upstairs and called a couple of friends I was going to study and remembered I left my I-Pod downstairs."

"Okay." I said as she paused.

"Well I started to head downstairs and I heard you guys fighting."

"Oh." I shrugged, "Well sorry you heard that, but everyone fights hon." I laughed, "Sometimes in the summer we could hear your mom yelling at your dad whenever he tried to fix something and made it worse."

"Yeah I know." She gave me a surprisingly serious look and putting her hand on my knee continued, "Trish, you and Brad really mean a lot to me and well...it wasn't that you were fighting, but what you were fighting about."

I felt a twisting feeling in my stomach as I remembered the topic of our argument. "You sat and listened?" I asked.

"I did." She put her head down.

"So you heard what it was about?" Oh, great. How the hell was I going to explain this one?

"I heard you yelling about another woman." Ashley gave my knee a squeeze. "Brad's cheating on you isn't he?"

"Of course not!" I exclaimed, relieved this wasn't what I'd thought.

"You don't have to cover for him." she said, "I heard you tell him to admit he wanted another woman and he...." Her eyes started to fill up, "He told you he wanted to f..." She blushed, "Have sex with a hot young girl."

"Oh." I paused, trying to think of a way to answer her and she went on.

"There's really not another way to take that Trish. I...I'm really upset, you and Brad seem so happy and I always thought he was such a good guy! But he..." she swallowed hard and a single tear rolled down her cheek, "He's hurting you!"

"Oh, honey," I reached out and wiped the tear from her cheek, "He's not, he really is a good man. We're very happy together, we just..."

"Then what was he talking about?" she put her hands up, "I heard you word for word, Trish, you told him to admit it and he did! You're just covering up for him!"

I frowned and looked down at the floor. Replaying the argument in my head, I realized that the only time we had been raising our voices was pretty much the part she's heard. Ashley hadn't heard the initial part. At first I thought that was a lucky break, but now she was convinced Brad was cheating. If she said anything to him, he would deny it as I was, but what if she said something to her parents?

I looked back up to see she was looking at me and there were a couple more tears on her cheeks. I was touched that she cared enough about us that this would upset her and wanted to assure her we were okay, but how? She was right; if I'd heard that part I'd assume the same thing.

"Do you know who she is?" Ashley asked, "I heard you say she was young." He blue eyes widened. "I...I heard him saying something about a student before the yelling started, is he...screwing around with his students?"

"Hell no!" I exclaimed, shit this was getting worse.

"Then who's the hot young girl?" she shook her head, "N...never mind, it's your business"

"There's nothing...." I began, but stopped when she grunted disgustedly then said quietly,

"Trish I...I love it here with you guys, but when I get back from Florida I'm going to move in with one of my friends, they lost their roommate and need someone to help with the rent."

"You...you're leaving us?" I asked, shocked, "But your folks..."

"I...I can't live here knowing Brad's cheating and....I just can't." she shrugged, "I won't tell my parents about it, I'll just say I've decided to be a big girl and live on my own."

She stood up and gave me a sad smile, "I'm sorry, Trish, you deserve better and before I leave, I'm going to tell Brad that I think he's an..."

"Ashley, sit down!" I snapped and grabbing her wrist pulled her into a sitting position. "I'm telling you, nothing bad is going on!"

"Then what's going on?" she asked, "I told you I heard...."

"You didn't hear everything."

I took a deep breath and asked myself if I really wanted to tell her the truth. I didn't think she would say anything, but couldn't be sure. There was also the possibility she may think Brad and I were perverts and would want to leave anyway. As she looked at me expectantly, I weighed that against the fact she was convinced my husband was a cheating dog and was so upset by it, she was going to not only leave, but call Brad out for something he didn't do. Brad and I had also promised her parents we'd keep her with us at least until she'd finished school. Exhaling I said,

"Ashley, I'll tell you the truth, but only if you promise me you'll tell no one, not even your folks."

"I promise."

"I mean it, because this is something that could cost us our jobs."

"I promise, Trish, really." She nodded.

"Okay, first let me ask you something. Have you..." I paused, then went ahead, figuring what the hell, "Ashley have you had sex yet?"

"Why are you asking me that?" she asked, her face immediately turning red. "What does that have to do with..."

"It does only in the sense that I'm wondering how much you'll understand." I told her, conveniently leaving out the fact I was dying to know anyway.

"I...I slept with Ben, but he's the only one." She looked at me sadly. "He dumped me almost right after I let him. I think that's all he was waiting for."

"So you don't have much experience?" I couldn't help asking

"Not much, we only did it a few times." She frowned, "He said I was too nervous and acted like a little girl."

"Ashley have you ever been with a girl?"

Again an adorable blush and she shook her head, "No, I...well I kissed Jen once on a dare, but it was only a kiss."

"Did you like it?" I knew I was getting sidetracked, but when else could I ask her this?

"I..." she shrugged, "It wasn't like it meant anything. But...I do think she kissed better than Ben." She frowned, "What does this have to do with you and Brad?"

"Well, the thing is Ashley is you did hear right. I was telling him I knew he wanted to be with a pretty young girl, but that's because I want to be with one as well."

"What?" she exclaimed, "You...you like women?"

"Look Ashley, some people have different views on things. A lot of couples are exclusive and that's fine for them. But back in college I liked to play with girls and guys. When I met Brad back in college, he and I would....well we would play with others. A couple of times it was another guy for me, but mostly it was girls. I loved being with them, but it wouldn't be right if I didn't let Brad play too."

"So you guys are like...swingers?" she asked.

"Sort of, but usually they like other couples. We're strictly into women. Once we got older we would only do it here and there and the rule is always together and we had to agree on the girl." I stopped when I saw her looking at me like I was nuts. "I know it sounds weird but..."

"But you guys love each other right?"

"Very much so!" I told her. "And we both enjoy this, its like our special treat and our little secret. Now for the last few years we would contact escort services and personal ads for the type of girl we..."

"Hot young girls?" she asked.

"Well..." I sighed, "Yes, we like young girls, not inappropriately young but..."

"My age?"

"Yes. And..."

I stopped when she pointed at herself, "So would like...would I be a girl you guys would you know...like?"

This was what I was afraid of, that she would now be uncomfortable around us. Putting my hands on her shoulders, I looked into her eyes and said, "Ashley we would never think of you like that," that was a lie, but she didn't need to know that. "We're very close to you and..."

"But...okay, so if you didn't know me and was just looking at me, would I be?"

"I can't lie, Ashley, you're absolutely adorable and sweet and well yeah that's kind of what we like."

"I thought you liked hot?"

"We do and that's what we usually get. escorts aren't exactly sweet, but sometimes we would find a girl without a lot of experience and we'd have a lot of fun kind of teaching her and....."

I stopped and took a breath. It was bad enough I was risking our secret; I didn't need to get carried away.

"Anyway, a couple of years ago we were supposed to meet a girl at a motel and when we got there I recognized her as a girl that we had both taught at high school. We left, but it was a close call because..."

"You would get in a lot of trouble." She pointed at me, "You guys never did with any of the..."

"Never." I assured her. "But if someone found out I doubt they would believe it and schools wouldn't take that chance."

"I understand that, but what were you guys fighting about then?"

"Because I would really like to do it again; I miss it and so does Brad. We argue about it here and there because I think we'll be fine, but now he's worried we'll get caught. I...I was telling him tonight we should do it as a Christmas present to ourselves and he got mad because I kept pushing."

"So you were mad because there isn't another woman?"

"Well..."

I stopped, when to my delight, Ashley laughed, "That would be a first! A woman mad her husband didn't want to play with another girl."

"Right, but anyway that's the truth Ashley. Brad is very loyal to me and I to him. We have never strayed and have only played together and if he doesn't ever want to again we won't, but I miss it."

Ashley nodded and frowned as if she were thinking of something. I waited for her to speak and when it didn't seem she was going to I asked, "Ashley, you see why you can't tell anyone right?"

"Oh." She started as if she had been lost in thought, "Don't worry Trish, I promise!"

She went silent again and I prodded her, "Ashley, you don't think Brad and I are...sick or anything do you? I...I don't want you to be uncomfortable around us."

"Oh, no its okay." She smiled, "I'd rather have it be that than you guys having trouble. If you guys are okay with it than that's great." She shrugged, "Its really too bad you can't anymore, that must really suck."

"Well maybe Brad's right." I told her. "Or maybe someday we will, but everything would have to be just right and we'd have to know there was no way we could get found out."

"Thank you for sharing your secret with me Trish, I'm glad you trust me."

"I do and I'm glad you don't think poorly of us."

"Never, you guys are way too good to me." She said as she stood up. "I'm just glad you guys are okay."

I stood up as well and gave her a hug "We are honey, and I love that you care that much."

"I want to see you guys happy." She said in my ear, then to my surprise added, "You never know, maybe Brad will change his mind."

"I doubt it honey, but thanks." As I did downstairs, I could feel her tits pressing into mine and quickly pulled away from her. "And like I said, we won't bring it up again, okay?"

"Okay." She nodded and turning away walked towards the door. "Goodnight Trish."

"Night Ashley," I replied, staring at her ass in the tight shorts.

She reached the door and as she opened it, looked at me over her shoulder and smiled, "You never know, Trish, after all it is Christmas; maybe you'll get a big surprise"

*****

"Hey honey, you ready for bed" I asked from the doorway of Brad's office.

He looked up from his lap top and rubbing his eyes, sighed, "I'm tired enough, but I need to try to get through some more of these reports."

"You still have the weekend," I told him, "You look exhausted, babe, just come to bed."

'I don't know I..." he stopped when, untying the black robe I was wearing, I pulled it open to show him I was wearing nothing underneath.

"You were saying?" I reached up and cupping my tits presented them to him.

"I...well I was saying that I can just finish this up tomorrow!" he laughed.

"Now that's better." I nodded as I pulled the robe closed, "If you're going to be working late you should be working on me."

"Maybe you should come over here and I'll work on you on my desk."

"No, I heard Ashley walking around in the hall a few minutes ago, I'm not sure if she came down here or not."

"Since when wouldn't you want to put on another show?" he grinned.

"I don't know" I shrugged, I hadn't told him about my talk with Ashley and didn't see why I needed to, but now that she knew, I didn't want her to see us again. "Let's just go upstairs, besides that way we can just go to sleep." I flashed him my tits again, "Come on lover, your wife's horny and you don't want her to start without you, do you?"

"Can I watch if you do?"

"Let's go."

Turning away from him, I flipped my robe up, giving him a glimpse at my bare ass and headed for the stairs. I laughed as Brad came up behind me just as I'd started up the stairs and reaching under my robe gave my ass a hard squeeze. When I reached the top of the stairs he came up behind me and slipping his arms around my waist, kissed my neck. I ground my ass back into him and was thrilled at the feeling of his hard cock pressing into me through the sweat pants he was wearing.

"Hmm, I like that, but behave out here!"

I started out ahead of him and yelped when he caught my ass with a playful slap. I turned back to look at him and saw him giving me that mischievous smile that always melted me. I smiled back and began sauntering towards the bedroom, putting some extra swing into my hips. I was glad the argument of last night was forgotten. We entered the bedroom and before I could reach the bed, Brad grabbed me by the hips. Spinning me around to face him, he slid his hands inside the robe as he leaned forward and pressed his lips to mine. I moaned into his mouth as his fingers found my nipples and my own hand found his hard cock.

"Take these stupid pants off," I told him, "We have to work on something sexy for you to wear."

"The only sexy thing I ever want on me is you." He laughed as he sat down on the bed, "Now why don't you take them off for me?"

"Oh, yes sir." I purred, dropping to my knees.

As Brad pulled his shirt off and tossed it aside, I grabbed the sides of his pants, he lifted his hips and after pulling them down just far enough for his cock to spring free, I took it into my mouth and sucked him down to his balls.

'Oh damn!" He moaned, "Trish, you are..."

We both jumped at a knock on the door.

I removed his cock from my mouth and looked towards the door. The knock came again this time accompanied by Ashley's voice, "Hey guys, umm, can I talk to you?"

I looked at Brad who shrugged. Standing up long enough to pull his pants back up, he sat back down on the bed and called out, "Hold on a sec Ashley."

I stood up and licking my lips, whispered, "Shit, it's like getting caught in your bedroom when we stayed at your folks."

Turning around, I called out, "Come on in." and sat down next to him at the foot of the bed. The door opened and Ashley came in. My eyes widened and I looked over at Brad, who looked as if he was having a hard time keeping his mouth closed. Ashley was wearing a red robe shorter than mine. So short that I wondered if she turned around if I'd be able to see the cheeks of her ass.

Her long blond hair was down and looked as if she had teased it out and in addition to that as she approached I noticed she was wearing make-up. My eyes lingered on her soft full lips that were painted in the exact shade of deep red as her robe. The color was too old for her and gave her an almost trashy appearance, which immediately had me thinking of all the places that lipstick would look smeared across. Unable to avoid it, I dropped my gaze to her long legs and saw she was barefoot and her toe nails were in the same deep red as her lips. A quick glance at her hands showed her fingernails were also that color.

When she was standing directly in front of us I again looked into her face and staring at her mascara coated eyelashes, wondered if she were going to tell us she was going out and just hadn't put a dress on yet. I did note that the robe was tied properly; showing only a little of her neckline.

"So, uh what's on your mind Ashley?" Brad asked.

I looked over and saw he was struggling to find a place for his eyes and I didn't blame him. Of course now that she knew I found women attractive it occurred to me I would have to be careful of where my eyes rested as well.

"I...well I...I'm leaving for Florida Monday morning so I wanted to give you guys your present tonight."

"It couldn't wait until tomorrow morning?" I asked.

"Nope." She shook her head. "I want to give it to you tonight," she gave us a nervous smile, "I...I really hope you like it."

"I'm sure we will." Brad said and making a show of looking more closely at her asked, "Where is it?"

"Well," she giggled and as she had last night began rocking nervously from one foot to the other. "You're pretty much looking at it."

I looked over at Brad to see he was looking back at me. I shrugged, "Okay, well you got us, what is it?"

"You guys have to close your eyes."

I glanced at Brad quickly again and then putting my head down, closed my eyes.

"No peeking." Ashley said, and then laughed, "Brad your eyes aren't closed all the way."

I elbowed him and he sighed, "Okay."

I sat there with my eyes closed and after a moment, Ashley said, "O...Okay guys, you can open your eyes.

"I put my head up opened my eyes and exclaimed, "Oh my God!"

I heard Brad say the same exact thing next to me, but didn't turn to look; my eyes were glued to the sight before us. Ashley had dropped her robe and was now standing before us in a red lace bra the cups of which were transparent enough to see her pink nipples. My eyes trailed down her soft smooth stomach to take in the matching red thong that barely covered her pussy. The stings of the thong were tied at the sides exposing the entire length of her leg right up to her hip.

Ashley's ensemble was completed by a red ribbon tied around her neck and as we both stared, she raised her arms over her head and said, "Merry Christmas!"

"I...Ashley, what are you doing?" Brad managed to ask.

"I'm giving you guys what you've been wanting!" she exclaimed, giving us a huge smile, "Want to see the rest?"

Without waiting for an answer, Ashley turned around to show us her backside. The thong was nothing more than a string in the back and I swallowed hard at the sight of her firm round ass cheeks. She turned back around and seeing the two of us sitting there speechless, frowned.

"You...you guys don't like me?"

I was too stunned to speak and was desperately trying to tell myself that no matter what, we couldn't do this. Next to me, Brad somehow found it within himself to speak again,

"Ashley, why...why would you think we wanted...um, that we would want to..." he paused then shook his head, "Fool around with you? We're a married couple, and you're..."

"Well, after Trish told me about your secret and that you guys miss being able to...."

"You told her?" Brad yelled from next to me.

I turned to face him and started stammering, "I...I had to Brad, she heard us fighting and thought you were fooling around on me, I...I didn't want her to think that about you and she was going to move out and..."

"Don't worry, Brad!" she said softly, "I won't tell anyone and it gave me this idea!" she then pushed her lips out in a pout, "But I guess I'm not pretty enough for you."

The sight of her lip trembling caused my pussy to begin to heat up. All I could imagine was how those soft quivering lips would feel beneath mine. Rein it in, Trish! Ashley put her head down and said, I...I'm sorry, I thought you guys would like me."

"Honey, its not that." I blurted, "You're beautiful!"

"Not hot though," she bent over to pick up the robe and I could see down into the cups of her bra. Staring at her pink nipples had my own nipples hardening and I said quickly,

Ashley, you're damn hot, trust me. Right Brad?"

"I...I shouldn't answer that." He said, "Ashley, please put your robe back on."

"Okay I..." she stopped and stared at Brad, I followed her gaze and saw she was staring down into his lap. My eyes widened when I saw he was hard, his cock causing his pants to rise around his crotch. "You...you look like you want to open your gift Brad!"

She giggled and the sound sent a wave of heat through my pussy. If she didn't get dressed and leave soon, I was going to un-wrap that precious little gift with or without Brad.

"You...you're a very sexy girl Ashley." Brad whispered, "But its not about your looks, we...we're supposed to watch out for you and care for you, we shouldn't..."

"And I care for you guys, that's why I want to make you happy!"

"We can't." Brad said sternly.

As much as I wanted to smack him, I knew he was right, we couldn't do this. She was our best friend's daughter and she really didn't know what she was getting into, hell the girl had barely gotten laid. That last thought wasn't helping my pussy and neither was knowing that Brad's cock was at attention from staring at Ashley's perfect little body.

"Ashley, we...appreciate you wanting to do this, but it's just because of what Trish told you and that's not a good reason to, well, you know." Brad put his hands out, "So..."

"It's not just what Trish said," Ashley walked up closer to us and I clasped my hands in my lap to stop from reaching out to her. "I...I have something to tell you guys."

"Can you please put your robe on while you tell us?" Brad implored.

Ignoring him, Ashley stood in front of us and began speaking softly.

"I have to confess something to you guys."

"W...what's that?" I managed to ask as my eyes were level with those adorable little tits.

"I lied to you last night. I was on the stairs watching while you guys were playing around."

"You were?" Brad asked, trying to feign surprise.

I noticed he had put his hands in his lap, but I had no doubt he was still hard. There was no way he couldn't be with this gorgeous little thing a foot away from us.

"I was, I was coming down to get a cup of coffee and I saw you. At first I thought Trish was just sitting in your lap, but then I saw your hand and...and Trish took her blouse off."

She began to turn as red as her lingerie and that sweet blush began to work me up more than her scantily clad body. This was our sweet little Ashley, but dressed to kill and ready to...

"I...crouched down and watched and...it really turned me on."

She'd said that last part in a barely audible whisper and it was an act of will not to lean forward and kiss her.

"It, it turned you on?" Brad asked.

His tone made me turn to look at him and I saw he was sweating and he was no longer trying to look away. His eyes, as mine had been, were fixed on her chest.

"It..it did. It reminded me of the porns I watch sometimes. I...Brad you're a really good looking guy and Trish is so beautiful! And you guys were having so much fun! I....went into my room and..." she looked away and whispered, "You know..."

"Tell us." Brad said softly, sending a shiver through me; his eyes were wide and he was beginning to get that look of lust on his face I remembered so well.

"Well I...I played with myself. Then I went to come back downstairs and heard you fighting and then Trish told me your secret." She let out a soft sigh that caused me to begin to breathe through my mouth. "I went back to bed and just kept thinking."

"What were you thinking," I prodded.

Ashley looked nervously from my face to Brad's before speaking, "I kept seeing you guys having sex, it was so hot! I...I was always nervous and it was never that fun! Then I was thinking of Trish saying how you'd have other women play with you and started picturing another girl with you."

She paused and giving us a shy little smile, that belied her racy ensemble, said, "Then I thought about me with you and it hit me that I wanted to do something really special for you guys. Trish said you were afraid to do it because you could get in trouble, but you know you can trust me."

"But you're our best friends..." Brad began.

"No," reaching out she placed her finger on Brad's lips, "Not tonight I'm not. Tonight, I'm a pretty young girl who really wants to be as good to you guys as you have been to me and," she giggled again, "Have some fun too."

"You...you really think it will be fun?" I asked.

"It doesn't...." Brad started, but stopped when I reached over and sliding my hand under his grabbed his hard cock and squeezed it. "Oh." He gasped.

"I really want too!" Ashley said, "I want to be the best gift you guys ever get!" she looked at us expectantly then began to pout again, "I...you think I'm stupid don't you? I...I'm not someone you'd..."

Ashley stopped, when making up my mind; I reached out and grabbed her hips. I pulled her towards and placing my lips on her stomach gave it a soft kiss.

"Oooh, That feels...nice." Ashley whispered as I began sliding my tongue up and down her stomach.

I could see Brad staring out of the corner of my eye, but didn't care. I hoped he'd join in, but at this point I was ready to enjoy her alone if I had to. Still pressing my lips to Ashley's soft flesh, I slid my hands behind her and groaned as I grabbed her firm ass and squeezed it. Ashley gave a cute little yelp, and to my delight, put her arms around my shoulders. I stood up in front of her and running my hands up her back, slid them through her long blonde hair.

I held her head gently in my hands and after looking into her wide blue eyes for a moment, leaned forward. Closing my eyes, I parted my lip, but didn't move forward. I wanted to see if she would come to me. I stayed there for a moment, wishing I could see the look on Brad's face, but all thoughts of my husband vanished, when I felt Ashley's soft lips graze mine. I resisted the urge to kiss her back and instead remained still, letting her kiss me a second time.

This kiss was a little firmer and she didn't pull back as quickly. I sighed softly, letting her know I was enjoying it and it paid off immediately. With a nervous little giggle, Ashley pressed her lips harder into mine and this time I did kiss her back. I still held back, but was now sliding my lips lightly across hers. Her mouth was working against mine, and I could feel her gaining confidence as I let her lead our kiss. What I could also feel was her hands on my back, rubbing me through the robe.

I let her face go and dropping my hands, slipped my arms around her slim waist and pulled her into my embrace. She gasped and her lips parted from mine. Using that to my advantage, I turned my head to see Brad sitting there staring wide eyed at the two of us. He looked both nervous and excited, but between his legs the only reaction was excitement. His cock was straining against his pants and I knew that soon that cock would be out and in not just my warm mouth, but Ashley's as well.

Spurred on by that thought, I leaned forward and captured those precious lips. This time I was more aggressive and as soon as she started to kiss me back, I opened my mouth and pressed my tongue against her lips. I felt her tense up in my arms, but her lips parted and I eagerly darted my tongue into her mouth. Ashley made a noise that was between a gasp and a moan as my tongue slid across hers. I moaned myself, as her tongue swirled over mine and I felt her start to relax against me. As she did, I could feel her small tits pressing into me through the robe and decided it was time to lose it so I could feel that firm young flesh against mine.

Bringing one hand up through her hair and keeping her face pressed to mine, I drew my other hand back between us and pulled the tie of my robe. When I felt it open, I broke the kiss and stepping back, quickly slipped it from my shoulders.

"Oh, wow." Ashley said, her blue eyes growing even wider. "Trish, wow, you're...beautiful."

"You think so, honey," as she had done, I raised my arms over my head. "Maybe I can be your gift too?"

I looked down to see Brad now staring at me, his eyes fixed between my legs. His eyes rose to my face and as I brought my arms down, I turned my head. Letting my arm cover my face, I mouthed, "Yes?" He nodded and gave me a smile that sent a wave of excitement through me. I whispered, "Wait." And again he nodded. Turning back to Ashley, I opened my arms and said softly, "Come here, honey."

Ashley hesitated, then looking down at my tits, stepped forward. To my surprise, she brought her hands up and placing them on my tits, leaned in and kissed me. Her kiss was firm and her tongue almost immediately probed my lips. I opened my mouth to accept it and moaned into the kiss as her small hands slid up and down my tits. I reached around her waist and sliding my hands up, found the clasp to her bra and slowly undid it. Again I felt her tense up, but her hands were now squeezing my tits and I had no doubt that she was going to continue.

Her bra unhooked, I caressed her back, before moving my hands up to her shoulders. Grabbing the straps I eased them down her arms and again surprising me, she raised her arms over her head. Still kissing her, I slid the bra over her arms and tossed it away. I then pulled her hard against me and moaned at the sensation of her hard nipples pressing into my own tits. Ashley groaned in her throat and I started rocking side to side, sliding my tits across hers. I slipped my hands between us and capturing her small tits gave them a gentle squeeze.

I sighed at how firm they were and cupping them slid my thumbs across her nipples. Ashley released a whimper that caused me to lose my patience and I bent my head to her perfect little tit quickly taking her hard pink nipple into my mouth.

"Oh Trish!" Ashley exclaimed.

I'd expected her to pull away, but instead, her hand found the back of my head and she arched her back, pressing her tit further into my mouth. I began rolling her other nipple between my fingers and became aware of Ashley's hips beginning to rock into me. Was she really just letting herself go here, or was she maybe not as sweet as she had lead us to believe? At this point I could care less! All I knew was that I was sucking and fondling the cutest pair of tits I'd ever seen and she was enjoying it.

I switched off and started sucking her other nipple. Ashley began to moan softly and grabbing her hand I brought it to my right tit. Imitating me, she started rubbing my aching nipple between her fingers and I moaned around her nipple. I jerked back when I felt something brush against my chin and looking up saw that Brad had gotten up. He was standing behind Ashley and had slipped his arms around her. He had cupped her tits and I heard her moaning as he held them up for me and squeezed them.

Brad had nuzzled his face into her hair and was kissing her neck and my pussy began to drip as Ashley let her head fall back, giving him better access to her soft flesh. Straightening, I turned her face to mine and gave her a soft kiss. She kissed me back and her tongue instantly found my mouth. I sighed at the feeling of Brad stroking one of my nipples and broke the kiss to look down and see he was fondling one of Ashley's tits, while playing with mine. Taking his hand, I placed it on hers and went back to kissing her. She was moaning softly and her hips rocking harder than before.

I removed my lips from hers and leaning over kissed Brad's cheek. He lifted his face from her neck and I kissed him hard. He was ready for it, and now it was his tongue in my mouth. I could feel the backs of his hands pressed against my tits as he fondled hers. I took Ashley's hands in mine and brought them to my breasts. She immediately started fondling them and I sighed into Brad's kiss. I turned my head and once again found Ashley's perfect lips. After a brief kiss, I placed my hand on her cheek and turned her head to the side.

It was Brad's turn to find her lips and I leaned back to watch my husband make out with a girl half his age, while he played with her tits. Her fingers felt damn good on mine and as with the kiss, she was definitely growing bolder, squeezing my nipples harder. I was getting so worked up I became aware of the fact my own hips were moving. Opening my legs, I took Ashley's hand and quickly shoved it between my legs. She gasped as I started rubbing her hand across my hot wet flesh, and after a moment, I let her hand go.

Ashley continued to be more aggressive than I would have thought and I moaned when her hand continued to move without my urging. Her fingers slid through the wet folds of my pussy and I could feel them trembling against my moist flesh. The look on her face was one of nervous desire and it caused me to seek out those soft lips as Brad went back to her neck. After a long slow kiss, during which her fingers continued to caress me, I slid my lips to her ear and whispered, "Put your fingers inside me."

Ashley paused and I added, "Please?"

She giggled and I released a loud moan as I felt her slowly push her fingers up inside me. I clamped my thighs shut and began to grind my hips. Ashley smiled and began to move her fingers gently back and forth. Reaching out, I placed my hand on the back of her head and guided her down to my tits. I watched as she tentatively flicked her tongue across my swollen nipple. I moaned louder than I needed to and inspired by the reaction, Ashley began licking my nipple. As she pressed her tongue against me, Brad came around so that he was now next to us and slid his arms around both our shoulders.

I gave him a wonk and leaning over kissed him, as Ashley continued to finger me while teasing her soft tongue across my other nipple. Reaching down I grabbed Brad's cock through his pants and squeezed. He groaned softly and I began slowly stroking him. he was so hard I could feel him throbbing in my hand and my mouth began to water at the thought of having him in it very shortly. My attention was brought back to Ashley's mouth as she sucked my nipple into her mouth. I sighed at the feeling of her wet tongue swirling around it and unable to resist playing with her, I reached down and eased her hand from between my legs.

Ashley looked up from my tits as I lifted her hand up between us and after a quick look at Brad, placed her fingers against her lips. She swallowed nervously, and then closing her eyes, parted her lips. I slipped my fingers into her mouth and moaned as she started to suck on them. Brad's eyes were wide and he asked, "How does she taste?"

Ashley blushed furiously and easing my fingers from her mouth, smiled at him, "Speaking of tasting," I grabbed the back of his head and roughly shoved it down to Ashley's tits. Brad didn't need any encouraging and she moaned as he began to eagerly devour her pink nipples. I watched him work his mouth from one perfect tit to the next before slowly dropping down to my knees. Leaning forward, I gave her stomach a soft kiss, then grabbing the sides of Brad's pants, yanked them down hard.

His swollen cock sprang out and I licked my lips at the sight of pre cum dripping from it. Pushing his pants down to the floor, I grabbed his cock and started pumping it. Brad moaned around Ashley's nipple and his hips jerked. Pressing his cock against my cheek I rubbed it back and forth, teasing him. Brad had his head turned to the side and was watching while he switched to teasing Ashley's nipple with the tip of his tongue. I saw she was watching as well and began sliding his cock across the other side of my face. I took my time, giving them both a show and enjoying the sensation of his sticky juices smearing across my cheeks.

I slid Brad's cock to my lips and parting them darted my tongue out. He groaned when I stuck it into the tip of his cock and pulled back, taking a trail of pre cum with me. I made a show of slurping it back up, following it back to the purple head of his cock. After giving it a playful kiss, I opened my mouth and slowly took him into it. Brad sighed and I moaned at the sensation of his hard flesh sliding between my soft lips. Keeping my eyes, fixed on Ashley's, I took about half his length into my mouth.

I paused then began bobbing my head in a slow steady rhythm. Brad reached down and after brushing my long dark hair from my face, rested his hand on the back of my head and began guiding my mouth along the length of his cock. I quickly took him all the way into my mouth until I could feel my lips touching the base of his shaft. Brad gasped as I held him there and still keeping my eyes locked on Ashley, I slowly worked him back out of my mouth.

Reaching out, I took her wrist and brought her hand down onto Brad's now very wet cock. She wrapped her slender fingers around his thick shaft and at my guidance began to stroke him.

"Oh, that feels good." Brad whispered, and then returned to sucking on her tit.

I let her go and she continued to slowly stroke his cock. The look in her eyes was becoming less nervous as she played with my husband's cock and I could tell she was certainly more into him than me. That was just fine with me, at least for now, because I'd be damned if the night would end without that little pink tongue dancing across my clit. But for now, this was Brad's part of the gift and I planned on our little guest and I giving him one hell of a show.

As she stroked his cock faster, I ducked my head and began swirling my tongue around his balls. Brad was moaning softly and his hips were rocking as my tongue bathed his balls while Ashley jerked him off. I lifted my head and taking the tip of his cock into my mouth, I took him down until my lips were against her hand. Looking up at her I moaned encouragingly, "Hmmm-mm" and started to bob my head. To my delight Ashley took my meaning and started following my mouth with her hand, jerking him off while I blew him.

Brad was no longer even making an effort to do anything but watch, although I did notice his hand had made its way down Ashley's back and was fondling her ass. Ashley didn't seem to mind, her attention was currently focused on watching me blow my husband while she played with him. Placing my hands on Brad's stomach, I gave him a push. Taking my meaning, he sat down on the bed. Ashley's hand remained on his cock and still keeping him in my mouth I slid up between his legs.

I grabbed Ashley's other hand and tugged on it. She paused, looking down at me and removing Brad's cock from my mouth I asked, "Want to share with me?" Ashley gave me that shy little smile and my already sopping pussy received a fresh wave of moisture as she slowly sank to her knees next to me. She was still holding Brad's cock and leaning over, I again took it into my mouth. I bobbed my head several times, all the while keeping my eyes on hers. I slipped him from my mouth, and then placing my hand over hers, guided my husband's cock to her lips.

She looked nervously at me and I smiled, "It's okay honey, I want you too." Closing her eyes, Ashley parted her lips and placing them over the head of Brad's cock, slowly took him into her mouth. She only went down a couple of inches, before she slid her mouth back to the tip. I started to tug on his cock, planning on taking it from her to give her another demonstration, when she surprised me by not only taking him back into her mouth but taking more than half his length this time.

Ashley started slowly bobbing her head and Brad moaned, "Damn, Ashley, that feels good."

She opened her eyes and looking up at him, began to move her head faster. I started stroking his cock, following the wet trail Ashley's mouth left as she continued to blow him. Brad placed his hand on the back of her head and I heard her moan as he started guiding her along his cock. I smiled as I watched my husband's cock disappear between those full soft lips and began to wonder if she'd thought of Brad before this.