Lisa left my house just before 3pm and I put on clothes and headed to Dodger Stadium for a late afternoon Sunday game. I swung by the hotel where Diana was going to spend the next four nights and we kissed hello.
You're wondering who Diana is.
Hang tight I will introduce her and explain.
When ESPN carries the Sunday night games from LA, they start at 4pm for a national television audience.
I met three ladies there who worked at one of my clients; it was a treat for them to go to a game and sit behind the dugout. I introduced them to Diana because Diana was going to do some web marketing work for them this coming week.
These three are the subject of later stories so I won't name them, give backgrounds or descriptions but will save it for now.
None of the four ladies were into baseball like I was.
They were into the food, the clothing, new baseball caps, having a cold beer or two, people watching, and gossiping but we did have a lot of fun.
I have a rare gift to think about one subject and listen to another and that is what I did while at the game.
I was thinking about, maybe actually reliving what took place Friday night in the suite with Lisa and what happened on Saturday around the pool and in the hotel suite later that day and night with Michelle and Lisa.
These were two outstanding gifts from Lisa. Yes, I had enjoyed anal sex with women before, and I was getting good at it with Monica--we had lots of practice.
While I loved Monica, when I poked Lisa in the ass those four times over the weekend, it was special because I knew the gift was something from the heart.
I am sure if she could go back in time and have me be her first lover, marry me and have her kids with me, she would have. Well, that is what she shared with me on the long drive back on Sunday morning.
Anyway, the Three Amigos (Lisa and the two ladies I hired from UNLV to be her confederates that first day at the adult pool at our hotel in Las Vegas) stayed out at the topless pool until it closed at 6pm.
It was still warm out.
I knew that Lisa was randy from all of the hungry eyes watching her parade around with next to nothing on.
I hadn't gotten into the details of textile business like I would later but I swear her whole swimsuit bottom was less than three square inches of material.
The ladies from UNLV had similar sized tiny suits and bigger, natural tits and more prominent nipples but for some reason Lisa got more eyeball attention. Maybe it was because she spent a lot of time kissing me and being rubbed by both girls.
It turns out the two ladies were as horny as Lisa. The signs were all there but my attention was on my gorgeous girlfriend.
What amazed me was how quickly Lisa adapted to her near nakedness at the pool, in front of others.
I watched the people watching her and believe me, she was one of the hottest ladies there that Friday morning and afternoon.
I knew she was turned on because her nipples were puffy all day long. Her face was flushed and not just because of the heat.
But I had no idea how hot she made other ladies until the end of the day.
When it was time to go, I had the UNLV ladies come into the cabana and I paid them for their time in cash which they appreciated. I overpaid them actually.
They weren't drunk but they had a buzz on and I suggested that Lisa take them upstairs so they could shower and change into their street clothes; maybe have some coffee and I would be up when I closed out the bill.
I wasn't encouraging anything to start between them; I just wanted them to be sober enough not to hurt themselves or anyone else when they drove home.
None of them put their tops on, they wrapped up in the hotel white terrycloth robes. The girl who had kissed Lisa took off her thong. Then, all holding hands and laughing, they went up to the suite.
The robes they had for guests out by the pool were not the same as the ones in the rooms, these were a similar color, white, made of terrycloth, but shorter, just down to the bottom of their assets.
So, when Lisa lifted her arms up after she put her robe on, if you didn't know better you would think she was bottomless. Her thong was hidden in the valley of her great ass.
I know I have not shared the name of the two ladies, because I thought they would be bit players but it turned out both of them became major players.
Anyway, I was sitting in the cabana when I got a text message from Diana, the taller, leggier, bustier of the two ladies. She was the one who had not kissed Lisa. Dana had kissed Lisa.
Her text said they were fine but could she meet me in the bar at 7:30?
I texted back OK.
I played some blackjack and watched a boring baseball game. When your team isn't playing or it isn't the World Series, baseball games are boring.
Diana found me at the bar, I was having a beer.
She had her summer street clothes on, and while I had seen her topless for the last eight hours, I realized that she was stunningly beautiful.
Somewhat dirty blonde, blue eyed, shoulder length hair, slender and she was stacked, probably 38s, with 2 inch pink areoles and eraser nipples that stood out, I swear, half an inch, maybe more. Mouth watering.
(I had noticed these very pleasant distractions at the pool but out of consideration of Lisa, tried not to drool).
Diana had pulled up her dirty blonde hair, and shared her smile with me. She was glowing from the sun and maybe some fun. Her face was a little flushed.
I know she was hot and sexy but sometimes women look even better with clothes on.
I ordered a beer for her (I like girls who like beer) and she shared what happened after they left the pool.
When they got up to the room and the three of them dropped the robes. Diana said she headed straight to the bathroom.
By the time Diana walked out, Dana had taken her thong off and was in the process of removing Lisa's thong as Lisa sat on the couch.
Lisa lifted her hips to help Dana along.
Diana said, "I didn't say anything, or let them know I was there. I just watched."
Diana continued, "Jack, it was pretty erotic. I've known Dana for a few months but I didn't know she was into girls. I watched her lower her head and start licking Lisa's pussy. Lisa groaned and put her hands on Dana's head to encourage her."
I was hard as a rock. So, my little suburban MILF and young mother was getting eaten out by a college coed?
I asked "What did you do?"
Diana replied "I waited for a minute and watched the show. Both of them were getting into it. I walked over to where Dana was kneeling and got behind her on the carpet so I could finger her from behind."
I asked "How was it?" and Diana replied, "Soaking wet. I am sure she had been wet all day. We all were, why do you think we were in and out of the pool so much?"
She laughed, "It was a huge turn on all day long to have all those men and women staring at us. I never felt so exposed in my life."
I asked her, "Would you do it again?"