Dianne's first visit
It was just before lunchtime on my first full day off following my midnight shift; Friday morning. I had slept through the night but I was still adjusting myself back to normal (day shift). I was about half way through my first cup of coffee when I heard the front door open. As usual, I walked to the top of the stairs and looked down to see Dianne leading the way up with Tina right behind her. They were both looking good.
Dianne greeted me at the top of the stairs with a slightly open mouth kiss on the lips and a little body contact. She moved on into the living room as Tina reached the top. Her now famous whole-body hug was accompanied by a nice long, wet kiss.
I offered coffee and Tina volunteered to make it. Meanwhile, Dianne walked to the sliding glass door and looked out over the common area. She was standing there in her tan yoga pants and pullover sweater. It suddenly struck me, as she stood there, that she had a killer ass. In fact, her outline showed a well-shaped woman and I was anxious to see more.
Tina brought the coffees into the living room and we all sat on the couch chatting for a little while. Finally, after a short silent period where the conversation had trailed off, Tina suggested: "What do you say we all get a little more comfortable?"
Tina stood up first. She put out her hand to Dianne and, once standing, led her back to my bedroom. As a shift worker, I have to sleep during the daytime. So, I have window drapes that, when pulled, make my bedroom very dark; even on bright sunny days like today. There was a small lamp lit on the night table but the room was mostly dark.
I followed the two women down the hall and stood in the doorway as Tina showed Dianne where everything was. There wasn't really much to see; just the bed, a bureau, a night stand, a hamper, one chair and the closet.
Tina: "Should I go first?"
Dianne: "How about we go together?" She turned to look at me: "We all go together, OK?"
I nodded my agreement and stepped into the room. I shut the door and it got pretty dark. With only that one feeble lamp on the night stand we could see each other pretty well, but the glare of daylight was gone. You could almost imagine that it was night outside; only the illuminated alarm clock gave anything away.