Sam (#7): Return To Peninsula Park (1/2) - Sex Stories

Sam (#7): Return To Peninsula Park (1/2)

... had an open invitation to my place if Sam was with me.

TheItch Scratch as we referred to it had not recurred. Whilst we enjoyed it, the circumstances had never repeated and Kate's suggestions to Pete about it another naked couple's dinner resulted in a limp response. Kate and Sam occasionally briefly mouth kissed in view of Pete and I to tickle, but again, that was a one-hit. If Pete wasn't around, sometimes we would engage in a brief, three-way make-out just to tease.

Sam and I were always naked in the spa. Theitch scratch meant the three of us had no qualms being naked in the spa as we knew that, apart from a cuddle, nothing would eventuate. Kate had found the experience of nakednessfreeing, especially if the pergola fairy lights and the outdoor speakers were on and there was a bottle and glasses on the side, she said. But if Pete or other guests were around, we were all in swimmers.

If Pete was around, we would make out in our couples in the spa and then Kate would take Pete to the annexe to screw, and Sam and I would strip off and get busy.

Kate was now joining us on our runs as she had decided to get out and get fit. She was soon able to keep pace with us on the weekdays when we did the shorter runs. At the weekend, we either laid off the distance or she would cut the route to do less distance, but higher average speed. This had resulted in her dropping a few kilos from around her body, but not bust as Sam and I had observed to her one night when the three ...

... of us were in the spa. This had resulted in a playful group French, grind and fondle. Sadly, Pete wasn't interested in running, even coming as a watcher at TrailHit, which Kate had joined us in racing.

Her love life which had stalled: Since theincident, Kate had gone back on FS to look for FBs and boyfriends and had a few successful meets with several of the former, but none of the latter.

A Pete-free night at my place, we were all cooking dinner clothed. As she moved through the spices drawer, Kate mused, "Pete is like Mixed or Individual herbs, with occasional nips of chilli," and then as she opened the fridge, " but never Wasabi nor Hoisin. Steve is Chilli only, Kev does Hoisin well, but this girl wants a good base and some deep heat."

Summarily, Kate was rumbling on with Pete because he was decent company that she could go out with and chat to and gave her the basics in bed, albeit not at the desired frequency nor variety, though something she was inching up on. She kept Steve and Kev for special, infrequent zaps. As Sam had put it one night, "We're tens, Tom is a nine and Pete is a five-point-five."

I had replied, "You two to are 36DD .. oops meant more like 14/10, but I'm happy with my score."

Sam had grabbed me; open mouth kissed me and shoved her hand down my trousers and roughly grabbedme. Then Kate had given me, then Sam a brief tongue kiss.

Tonight was Thursday. Sam and I were alone in the spa at my house, naked as usual. We had a bottle of wine on ...