Building a Dream: Part Ten by Steveandjay

Sonia laid still, getting her breath back and not moving while I cleaned myself up and got dressed. Eventually she moved off the bed and moved to the bathroom, trying to keep her legs together as she went. A short while later she returned, looking refreshed and got dressed.

“Shall we resume that cold drink now?” she asked and led us back downstairs to the lounge. We sat around, all three clearly knackered although Sonia had a bit of a glow. Her first sex in over a year and her first threesome had certainly brightened her mood.

“How soon can we get this plan done?” she asked as we finished our drinks.

“A couple of days should do it,” Manus replied pulling his phone out. “Give me your mobile number. I’ll only contact you during the day when Neil’s at work. I’ll let you know when we’re ready.”

They exchanged numbers and she walked us to the door. We both gave her a hug and a kiss before she stood back and said, “Thank you” as we walked down the path. Looking back I saw her watch us walk down the lane and as we turned the corner she gave a wave with a big smile on her face.

“Can we trust her?” I asked Manus after he had called a mini cab.

“I think so,” he replied. “She seems very genuine and was certainly grateful for what happened today. We’ll have to be honest with our girls about what happened. Sara will be fine. She said to do ‘whatever it takes,’ and she’ll enjoy the pictures I took of us fucking her, but how will Jay react?”

“I don’t know,” I said. I certainly hadn’t been thinking of Jay while I fucked Sonia. “I’ll break it to her gently.”

We parted at Waterloo where I said I would ring him about the five of us meeting up later for a drink to start planning and then headed for the hotel, eventually reaching our room.

I walked into the room and finding it empty poked my head around the bathroom door and found Jay who was lying in a deep bubble bath, only her head lying at one end above the water.

“Hi. How was it with the wives?” I asked sitting on the toilet lid

“Those women,” Jay said slowly, her eyes shut, not looking at me. “Are bat-shit fucking crazy.”

To be continued in Part Ten when Jay tells all about her mad day with the wives

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