Airbnb (Next Day)
Date: 7/26/2024,
Categories:
Bisexual,
Author: Voyager, Source: LushStories
The morning found us tired, sore, and hung over. We slept late and eventually dragged ourselves out of bed to the shower. We decided on a bit of “hair of the dog” and had about half a glass of wine each and felt much better. Rhonda had on panties and a robe and I had a robe on with nothing underneath. We had our coffee on the deck and the bracing morning air helped revive us.
We had avoided discussing the previous night, for no other reason than we both had splitting headaches but now that we were focused Rhonda brought it up first.
“Last night was wild, to put it mildly,” she said looking at me with an evil grin.
“I’ll say, it was a night of firsts, no doubt. I was wondering to myself where it goes from here.”
She leaned across the table, kissed me, and said, “I’d say it goes wherever we want it to go.”
She was right, of course, we had broken the ice and now we could determine a course of action ourselves for the future. I idly remembered that choice that James had given me in the hot tub when I was servicing him and I recalled that I had accepted both of his options regarding that massive cum load. He came in my wife last night and I told him he could cum in my mouth today.
“I just remembered something,” I told Rhonda as she put her coffee cup down and looked at me questioningly.
“Do you remember the two choices that I told you he gave me when I had taken your place in the hot tub?”
She laughed, slapped my arm, and said with fake indignation, “How ...
... could I forget, you offered me up like a Roman senator gifting one of his slave girls for the night.”
I kissed her hand and said, “Yes, that was the most exciting of the two but the other one was for him to finish in my mouth. I told him I wanted both and we had one last night and the other one was for today.”
She sipped her coffee thoughtfully and said with another evil grin, “ Well, a promise is a promise.”
“I made that promise when I was drunk and high, not to mention intoxicated by the sexual overload of the moment.”
“ He may have forgotten, after all, we drank three bottles of wine and smoked three joints.”
“Hmmm, well I remember it and I think he will too. I will just not mention it but if he comes to claim it, oh well, like you said, a promise is a promise.”
Rhonda blew me a kiss and said with a pout, “That’s a very noble gesture, but if you get to play with him, I want something too.”
“I’m sure we can work that out with no problem. You’re the beautiful and desirable one of this union.”
She got up from her chair, came over, kissed me, and said, “You say the sweetest things. Let’s just wait and see.”
We dressed and ran some errands, had lunch with friends, did some shopping at Costco, visited the in-laws, and arrived back home around 6:30. We noticed that James’ car was not in the designated spot when we pulled into the garage.
“That sucks that he had to work so long after a long night like last night,” Rhonda said as we began to unload the ...