New Old Friends - Day 02

Monday

I awoke with Sara still cuddled up to me and the sun already shining through the area of the sliding door that we had left open. It looked like it would be a beautiful day at the beach, but then I remembered our plans and I thought it would be wonderful morning even if it was cloudy and rainy. Last night, I had discovered that Jaime and Sara were so very similar in their personality, temperament, beliefs, convictions, sense of humor, sarcasm, etc. that I was me instantly comfortable with Jaime, but I was also intrigued by her and the differences between them. I was very much looking forward to spending time with her and getting to know her and RJ further.

As I lay there with thoughts of Jaime coursing through my head, my morning wood stayed at full attention. Suddenly I felt a hand on my cock and looked down to see Sara staring at it as she began to rub it and play with my balls.

"Somebody seems to have recovered from last night. Must have had some pleasant dreams and thoughts this morning."

I tried to downplay it not wanting to let her know who had been in my thoughts, "You know how it is when I first wake up."

She didn't push it and I noticed that she never looked at me while playing with my dick, so maybe her thoughts were elsewhere as well. "I do know, and I would love to give you some relief, but we really need to get moving. We have 10 am DATES, remember?" She had chosen that word with intention, using the same term and emphasis that I had last night by referring it to as a date. My cock jumped just a bit at hearing it. I just hoped she hadn't noticed, and I quickly moved to get up.

She got up as well and moved into my arms for a good morning kiss that was more passionate than usual. Then she reached down and grabbed my cock, "Save this for me and I will take care of it later." I got a hint that she might be referring to Jaime when she told me to save it for her, but I wasn't sure. She did not look upset, worried, or jealous so I wasn't sure if I was reading too much into it.

I reached down and stroked her pussy, slipping a finger between her puffy lips that were rather moist. "As long as you save this for me." Two can play this game I thought.

"I will try," was all she smirked as she turned and headed to the bathroom.

I was laying out my clothes for the morning, when I heard the shower turn on. As my erection began to deflate, I entered the bathroom and began to relieve myself. I looked over and admired her figure through the steam covered glass of the shower door. That ended the deflation and up my cock began to rise. What the hell, the shower was big, and I needed to get cleaned up so I opened the door and walked in to join her.

Her skin was slick with water and soap, while her eyes closed as she rinsed the shampoo from her hair. I was able to surprise her as I slipped up to her from behind and wrapped my arms around her to start massaging her tits.

"Oh! I thought I told you later," she said without pushing my hands away.

"I just thought if I helped you get cleaned up it would save some time," I said as I grabbed the soap and started rubbing her melons feeling the nipples starting to rise up as my dick pressed into her lower back.

"Mmmm! I don't think that is going to save time. Besides I was just rinsing off," but she did not move away and instead took the soap from me as she reached behind herself and started soaping up my private parts.

She turned around and we embraced in a kiss with our tongues battling while our hands explored all over each other bodies. Her finger even thoroughly cleaned my asshole, and I returned the favor, eliciting a series of moans from each of us.

She finally backed away and with a final tug on my erection, she announced that we really did need to get moving and renewed her promise to take care of me later.

"Promises, promises. Such a tease," I retorted as she left the shower. I quickly washed my hair and finished up.

She had finished in the bathroom and was in the bedroom getting dressed as I finished up and joined her. I noticed that she had picked to wear one of tightest shirts and shortest shorts she had brought. They were modest by most people's standards but for Sara they were about as far as she would go to put her assets on display.

She seemed deep in her thoughts as she buttoned up her shirt and said without looking to me, "I really like them. I hope our noisy romp didn't mess things up and make them uncomfortable. We are so much like them that I could see us becoming good friends beyond just this week. I know they live about 8 hours from us, but if the rest of the week is like last night, I want to find a way to keep a friendship going with them."

I knew she anxious about what they must have thought so I needed to try to allay her worry, "Yes, I can see them being good friends for a long time as well since they are a lot like us. In fact, they are so much like us that they were just noisy. Remember? They love each other like we do, and I for one am glad we and they aren't afraid to display it." I wasn't sure if it was helping or not, so I decided to lighten the mood a bit and smiled, "Plus if they are really just like us, then I'm sure they thought it was just as hot to listen to us as we did to hear them."

Sara's eyes met mine and she smiled too, "It was hot, wasn't it? And they didn't seem to be trying to keep quiet themselves." She grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the stairs. Her fear of facing them seemed to have dissipated some as she commanded me, "Let's go, we don't want to keep them waiting." She then tried to discretely unbutton her top button to show a little more of her neckline, but I noticed without letting on that I had seen it. No cleavage was displayed but it still was one more button opened than she normally would go out in public with.

As we walked down the stairs and headed by the kitchen, we each grabbed a bagel and a glass of water. We really did need to go to the grocery store as that was as close to a breakfast as we could get with what we had brought -- no coffee, no juice, no milk, no eggs, no bacon, no cereal, etc. Luckily neither of us were big breakfast eaters, but after last night's drinking followed by some strenuous bedroom exertions, we both needed something in our stomachs. It did appear that the bottles of water that we had interspersed between the glasses of wine and the fact that the alcohol consumption had been spread over many hours on a full stomach had allowed both of us to awake relatively unscathed by a hangover. However, if it weren't for the excitement we both felt for spending the day with RJ and Jaime, I am sure we would have been tired and moving slower this morning.

We took our food and glasses and headed out onto the deck where we already found our neighbors relaxing in a couple of Adirondack chairs drinking some cups of coffee while looking out towards the shore.

"Good morning!" we beamed.

"Oh, there you are," Jaime greeted us as they both turned to face us. "We were wondering if you might be sleeping in later this morning. We weren't sure how quickly you were able to fall asleep last night. There seemed to be a couple of wild animals or something making quite a loud commotion shortly after we climbed in bed and I'm sure anyone nearby would have had a hard time sleeping until they quieted down."

Sara's face immediately turned red, and she dropped her gaze to the deck floor. I think we both could tell that Jaime was teasing, but I knew Sara's anxiousness had quickly returned, so I had to step up and save her any further embarrassment, "Yes, we did hear some loud wildlife uproar, but it sure sounded like there was at least four of them, a couple of them seemed to be closer to your side of the house."

Now it was Jaime's turn to blush and Sara looked back up and smiled at me and then them. Now that I had turned the tables and evened the sides, we all started to laugh.

"Well, no matter how many there were, they all seemed to be having a great time doing whatever they were doing, and it all came to a CLIMAX in enough time to get a halfway decent night of sleep, or so it seems, as none us look too much worse for the wear," RJ commented with the emphasis on the use of the word climax just to get in on the teasing. Everyone nodded in agreement as we continued to chuckle at everyone's expense. It was great that we all had similar senses of humor and could both give and take the ribbing without getting upset -- just somewhat embarrassed.

When Jaime looked up and our eyes met, she grinned a knowing smile and gave me a wink, and I glanced at RJ and Sara who were looking at sheepishly at each other. The sexual tension that hung in the air last night had returned with a vengeance already.

As we all broke our stares, Jaime offered us coffee, which we readily accepted noting that we had none in our place yet. She went into their unit to get two cups for us as we pulled our chairs alongside theirs and sat down to enjoy the sights and sounds of the surf. She returned with our cups. We thanked her and took a sip of the hot java then struck up a conversation about some of our favorite vacation spots. The tension eased as we all just relaxed and renewed our budding friendship.

"I hate to break the mood, but we really should get going if we want to get back by lunchtime, eat, and then head out to the beach for the afternoon," I finally noted as everyone was finishing up their coffee.

Everyone hated to get moving, but reluctantly agreed we should go as we rose from our comfortable positions and started to head towards the house. We gave Jaime our mugs and thanked her again for the much-needed morning caffeine. The plan was to meet down by the cars in just a few minutes.

We got down to the driveway first. As I leaned against the back of the car, Sara pulled up close to me and laid her head on my chest, "I love you. Thanks for this anniversary trip. This is a great place, and I am already thoroughly enjoying myself. It looks like it could be a wonderful week. I was so embarrassed when Jaime brought up our noisy sex romp, but by making jokes about it, her and you made it turn out into no big deal. Once it was out in the open and we all laughed about it, it was behind us, and we were right back to where we were when we said goodbye to them last night. I never felt judged or like they were looking at or behaving toward me differently than they had yesterday. It was so refreshing to be treated like that. Unfortunately, I can't see most or maybe any of the other people we know doing that. I really think we have made some special new friends and even though we've only known them about a half a day, I feel like we have known them for a long time, and they get us. I am just so happy."

"I can tell, and I am very happy too. They are like new old friends. I love you so much."

"New old friends -- I like that. They really are. I love you too," then she turned her face to me, and our lips locked.

We were lost in our own little world and never heard RJ and Jaime come down their staircase until RJ joked, "Get a room!"

Sara broke our kiss and immediately stuck out her tongue before returning to our tongue battling kiss. Then I could hear their lips smack as they began their tongues began their own attack.

We came up for air first and Sara returned her head to my chest and turning her face towards them. Her thoughts seem to just slip out loud from her mouth, "Boy, they seem to love each other as much as we do."

This broke them out of their embrace as Jaime confirmed, "We sure do. More each day." There was so much joy in the air, it truly had the beginnings of a couple of great and special joint belated anniversary celebrations.

Everyone was so content as we stood there holding our spouses close that no one making the first move, so I finally spoke up, "Well we really should either get a couple of rooms or get going to the stores before the day gets away from us."

The response was a less than enthused, "Oh, okay, we can get going," as we gave our spouses a final peck. But then when Sara headed towards their car and Jaime headed towards ours, the sullen mood changed in a flash to anxious excitement for our time alone with each other's spouses. I am not sure exactly why we all felt that way, but we could all sense it. For me, from the initial handshake on, I felt a unique connection and comfort with both of them and I was looking forward to getting to know them more, but Jaime in particular. Of course, her captivating looks had drawn me in initially, but as I got to know her, I was pulled in deeper by her personality.

As we got in our car, I overheard RJ say that he had forgot his sunglasses and would be right back as he went up the stairs. Sara said okay to him and then turned to us to wave goodbye. I leaned out the window, "See you soon and have a good time," before adding, "but not too good of a time."

She smirked at us, "You too." Then she spoke to Jaime through the open window, "Take good care of him!"

"Oh, I will!" Jaime replied with just a hint of sultriness in her voice.

"I bet you will, just like I will your husband!" Sara replied with just as sultry yet sarcastic tone, then winked and we were off.

What seemed like it could be an awkward situation never went that direction. As we drove off, Jaime immediately said sincerely, "Thanks for taking me shopping with you, it really did make a lot of sense for them to pick out the fresh seafood and us to care of everything else."

Without think or looking, I reached across and patted her knee much as I often did with Sara and replied, "You are welcome! Glad to have you with me." A tingle shot up my arm much like when we first shook hands and immediately it hit me where my hand was. I tried to withdraw it quickly.

But Jaime was quicker, and her hand was already on top of mine and held it down on her knee, "I'm really glad to be here." When she didn't release my hand, I glanced over to see her looking out the windshield with a contented smile on her face. "Sorry if I embarrassed you and Sara this morning, it's just that we had such a good time with you two last evening that I didn't want what happened afterwards to create any awkwardness that would hang over us. RJ and I just decided it was best to rip the band-aid off and get it out there and hopefully quickly behind us."

"Don't be sorry, you guys were right, and it worked. I had tried to let Sara know that it was a two-way street as we all were parties in the noisy escapades, so she shouldn't be embarrassed."

"Yah, but then I went and ruined your work at easing her mind and embarrassed her."

"You didn't ruin anything. All that I did, as you said, was to put a band-aid on her fears. Her embarrassment would still have been there, just under the surface, so it was much better to rip it off and get it out there. That is one of the things she was talking to me out by the car before you guys came down the stairs."

"I really hoped I hadn't upset her or cut into our friendship."

"Not at all, she said it actually made her like you guys even more. She thought most people would have judged her or changed their opinion of her after listening to us two go at it. But by being able to make light of the situation, admitting we were all in it together, and then moving on and getting back to where we ended up last night, she was so happy and relieved. She didn't say so, but I think she was more afraid of ruining things between the four of, than she was about being embarrassed."

"I get it, because I feared I had ruined things by saying what I said. So much so that she couldn't look anyone in the eye, but you saved the day by throwing me under the bus and embarrassing me -- just kidding, you didn't throw me under the bus. It evened things up for all of us and turned tension into laughter."

"Just defending my wife's honor," I laughed.

"Oh, I don't think there was anything honorable last night from the words and noises that were coming from all four of us."

"Maybe not honor, but a hell of a lot of fun!"

"Oh yeah, it was fun."

"Not to overstep my boundaries and hopefully I don't offend you, but it was kind of hot listening to you and RJ go at it!"

Jaime started rubbing my hand back and forth with her thumb, "I would be offended if you didn't think it was hot, because I know listening to you two definitely took RJ and I up a notch. It was very hot. It still is thinking about it again now."

It was quiet as we both relieved the memory and as I began to rub her knee in return. Luckily, we were just about to the supermarket and Jaime spoke up just to break the silence, "There's the store."

I knew where it was as I had already turned on my blinker but was grateful that the silence was broken. "Okay, let's get this knocked out so we can get back for lunch and the beach."

With the car parked, I decided to be a gentleman and hurried around to open the door for her. I made it just in time as she had hesitated for a second to check in her purse for something. I was so glad I made it in time, because as I opened the door, I was treated to those long legs sliding out as she got out of the car. This time the tingling feeling was somewhere a little lower than my arm. Normally, I wear boxer shorts, but today I decided on boxer briefs. To be honest I had a fear about how big RJ might be and I felt like the briefs kept things together to form a little better shape to try and make what I had look a little better in my shorts. Also, if things did arise, so to speak, there probably wouldn't be as embarrassing of a tent as there might be with the looser fitting boxers.

As we walked across the parking lot just chatting away about nothing in particular, I made sure to walk beside her instead of behind her. I was afraid where my eyes might drift to, and given how my dick had responded to her legs, I didn't want to risk getting any firmer by peaking at those legs even more or at her ass. Plus, I did make a promise to Sara all those years ago.

As we talked, we entered the store and started shopping, once again there was a comfort between us. No uneasiness from the hand on the knee, the rubbing of my hand and her knee, the talk about listening to each other having sex; none of that changed how we looked at or talked to or felt about each other, but rather it just seemed to bring us closer together.

It just felt normal, like I was at the store with Sara instead of Jaime. So much so, that as I was looking at a carton of strawberries, I handed it to Jaime without looking and said, "How do these look to you, dear?" as I grabbed and inspected another package.

I never even thought about or realized what I had said, it was just what I always said. It was natural, until Jaime put the carton in the cart than wrapped her arm in mine and chuckled, "They look good, honey."

Her voice hit me, and my mind immediately remembered the term that I had ended my question with. I turned to her trying to recover and stammer out an apology, "I'm sorry I forgot for a second that I wasn't with Sara."

"It's okay. Actually, it's special. I am happy that you feel so comfortable being with me and that I am in some ways like Sara. HONEY," she giggled.

"Fine, fine. Have your laughs. But you know what? You and Sara are a lot alike in many ways. Your personalities, mannerisms, senses of humor, etc. are eerily similar. So, I would like to think it was an honest mistake. DEAR."

"Sorry, I really wasn't laughing, just teasing a little, but I get that. It's the same with you and RJ. When we were talking the other night, it wasn't much different than when he and I talk. And when Sara and I were chatting it up, it was almost like I had a twin. We have so much in common and tend to look at things the same way."

Once again, it returned to comfortable and we continued to shop, but Jaime would interlock her arm with mine whenever she could as we made our way through the store. We both continued to use the terms of dear and honey as well. While it started out as a running joke, it slowly became a natural expression between us.