We were standing to our waist in the clubhouse pool and she had just taken her lips from mine.
"What do you want from me, Brenda?"
"Whatever I can get. I made a mistake breaking up with you three months ago. I hope we can get back together."
"I know that. I'm not stupid. I meant 'what do you want from me
today'
."
"It's the same answer. Whatever I can get." She put her hand inside the back of my Speedos.
I looked over to the side of the pool where her roommate was sunning herself. She had sunglasses on, but it sure seemed like she was looking at us. "Not here. Jen is watching."
"So? We've been lovers for over a year now. She wants to see us together as much as I do."
"What do you mean, 'lovers'?"
"Don't be such a prude. It means exactly what I said. She licks my twat every night until I come all over her face. Then I do it for her. We don't even use the other bed in our room anymore. "Still, if it bothers you so much..." She turned me around so I had my back to Jen, and then pulled me to her. I felt my cock straining at my suit.
"You don't seem to be put off much by that thought." She told me. He hands started on the waist string.
"What did you do – double knot this?"
"No. It just tightens up when it is wet." Then I jumped when a voice whispered in my ear. "That's all right. Many hands make light work." It was Jen. She grabbed the waist band and pulled it toward the front where Brenda was working.
"Much better, Jen. I've got it now." I felt the suit go slack and then Jen pulled it down to my thighs. Jen's hand went under my balls and started caressing them. The other hand started stroking my cock, making sure to cover every bit of it.
"I can't see you, but I can sure feel you." Jen said to me. "It feels real nice." She took her hands away and then stepped back. Brenda moved in and took my cock in both her hands. I couldn't move.
"Wow. You're much bigger than I thought you would be, Scott." Her hands started moving. I felt Jen come back. When she pressed her hips to me, I felt something rough. It was her red-haired bush against my thigh. When I realized she had taken off her bottoms I felt a rush of desire.
"Have you got him ready, Bren?"
"Oh, yeah. And I'm jealous."
"Hey. I won the toss. Besides, you get him next."
"Don't I get a say in the matter?" I asked.
Brenda laughed. "Of course not. You lost your chance when you didn't do anything in the last year and a half."
"I couldn't..."
"Couldn't what?" Jen asked.
"I couldn't...choose."
"Choose what?" Said Brenda.
"Which one of you I wanted." I managed to get out.