The three of us sat in the hot tub finishing our beers and recovering from our excitement. Britt, a former student and Lara, her mother, were on either side of me, cuddled in closely. They had just put on a powerfully erotic lesbian show for me and then together they had brought me to a shattering orgasm with their combined oral skills. The beer was a little warm but still tasted great, and the combination of hot water, massaging jets, and soft female skin was helping me come back to Earth.
For several minutes, I just sat back and enjoyed the situation. I tried to stay in the moment like a good mindful person, but stray thoughts just kept flitting through my brain. I was definitely going to be having sex with both of these women! Britt was my student just a few years back and now she's naked in my hot tub! These two are mother and daughter! I want to see them going down on each other! I am SO going to enjoy the next part even more! God, Lara looks beautiful when she smiles just a little!
All those thoughts kept a slight grin on my face, but I also tuned in enough to chat idly with both of them. I have no idea what that conversation was about, though, because of the intrusive thoughts I kept having. That became obvious when Lara cut into my reverie.
"So...I think we are all finished and maybe some are thinking about going inside already?"
I smiled and nodded somewhat guiltily. "It's a very tempting subject!" I explained.
Britt's contribution was prefaced by her hand wrapping around my semi-erect cock.
"Ja, Mam-I think he's ready, and I know I am!"
"Patience is important sometimes, young lady. We came here perhaps impulsively, but that is no reason to rush through the night! One should enjoy the imagination of what will come."
Britt started to retort, but I cut her off. Holding her head with one hand, I pulled her to me and kissed her firmly, waiting for her lips to relax so I could slip my tongue past them. When she started to respond, I pulled away.
"Lara is right, Britt-anticipation makes things better."
"Damn you!" Britt exclaimed in frustration. "You're just as bad as she is!"
"I hope so!" I said with a smile to take away the sting. Then I turned to Lara, who was smiling at me approvingly. "She's a very wise lady," I said gallantly.
It almost worked. Lara tossed her head with a snort and a smile and muttered "vleitaal" under her breath, which Britt helpfully translated.
"She says that's a bunch of crap!"
"That is NOT what I said, schat-I said it was flattering nonsense!"
"Same thing!" Britt told her.
"I meant every word," I assured her. "You are a wise and beautiful and very sexy lady, and I want to take you BOTH inside and have my way with you!"
"That's better," conceded Lara. "Anticipation is good, but action is also good. Maybe you will bring robes for us?"
"Of course!"
I disentangled myself from their embrace, and with the agility of long practice, sat up on the lip of the tub and pivoted my feet to the patio surface. A few quick steps and I had the towels in hand. Once they began drying themselves, I did the same and then put a robe next to each one. The waffle weave of the cotton clung to their bodies once they tied them on. Is there anything sexier than a woman just out of the bath? Damp hair, flushed skin, and a form-fitting robe did wonders for my arousal. To keep that from being so obvious, I knotted my towel around my waist. Then I took a minute to cover the tub and shut down the jets before I turned back toward the two women.
"Shall we?" I said with a smile and a broad gesture toward the sliders.
"C'mon!" said Britt eagerly, grabbing her mother's hand.
"Yes, schat, come...I will show you the way."
I pulled the door open, let them through, and closed it behind us. By the time I finished reflexively flipping the lock down, I was alone. Smiling, I made my way through the dark house. The clock on the stove said 11:05 as I left the kitchen and headed down the hall.
As eager as Britt was, Lara was clearly in control of the situation when I got to the bedroom. Both towels were hung neatly on the back of the bathroom door and she and Britt were pulling back the covers on the king-sized bed. They both smiled when I came in.
"So Britt has asked me an interesting question," Lara said. Britt looked down, blushing.