I Was Their Babysitter Pt 05

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this

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Recap:

To everyone's surprise, LeAnn, Tom, and Lana left together just after midnight. It appeared that they had hit it off quite well, and they had decided to spend more time together getting to know one another. Lana hugged me (I had put on fresh panties and a cute bralette after our joint time in the tub.) and promised to call so that we could get together to talk very soon. For whatever reason, I actually believed her this time.

Laura, Rob, and Darcie gave us all quick hugs and left just after Tom's group left the driveway. Without discussing it, I was welcomed into the bed of Mark and Connie after we all cleaned up the house. I had already planned to spend the night. I fell asleep wondering what the new year would bring, but I was filled with hope and excitement about it for sure.

I Was Their Babysitter - pt. 5

After the New Year, I provided Connie with my work schedule for the first two weeks of the month. Once school started up again, I sent her my class & set work schedules once they were solidified for the spring semester. Never did more than a week go by that I didn't get to spend time with one or both of my special couple members during the day or, on special occasions, at a hotel a few towns over. At least during the first two months of the new year, that was the way it went.

As she had promised, Lana had called me and arranged to meet with me for a long lunch in a quiet little diner near the highway at the end of January. We spent three and a half hours there in a little corner booth talking, sharing, and giggling about our new lifestyles. In a strange way, she credited

me

for it, no matter how much credit was due to Darcie, her friend who had brought her with them to celebrate New Year's Eve with my friends and their friends, LeAnn and Tom Reynolds.

"Steph, my life is so crazy!" Lana whispered excitedly. "I mean, I know it's crazy, but I am in love with them. I've come out to stay with them a few times. LeAnn continues to teach me things about lesbianism, and Tom has proven to be an even more attentive lover than even Rob was."

"Are you..." I trailed off.

"They asked me last night to be their girlfriend! I feel like I was proposed to! We love to learn more about one another. The hard part is the distance! I hate it."

"Have they asked you to move in with them? Darcie lives with Rob and Laura. I met with her and had a nice talk over lunch back a couple weeks ago. She goes to my school too."

"They did, but I am not feeling it," Lana admitted. "In truth, that's why I asked you to meet with me today. I know you've mentioned saving up to move out. I've had the same goal, and I have a decent savings account for it."

"Were you thinking about moving closer?" I asked excitedly.

"Well, what if we pooled our funds to get a place?"

"Well, renting a place together makes more sense, for sure," I acknowledged, but I widened my eyes at her slow, shaking head. "No?"

"I'm thinking we could go in 50/50 and buy a

house

," she clarified.

"Oh, Lana," I reacted and gave her a sad look. "Cuz, I only have $15,000 in the bank. I can't imagine..."

"Well, hold that thought," Lana requested and pulled out a piece of paper from her purse. "Check...

this

out," she said as she pointed at the heading of the paper.

"That's... that's

my

name," I told her like she couldn't see that for herself, not to mention that she was presenting it to me in the first place.

"Grandma, our moms' mom, opened an account for each of us grandkids when we were born. Every time we did something good, she put money in there besides whatever she gave us. Or when she got a huge sum of money for something, she divvied it up between all of us. That's

your

balance," she told me as she pointed at the bottom of the page. "I only had about five saved up, but with what Grandma put in my account, I have about the same as you. That means we could have a healthy downpayment on a house, keep some for 'just in case,' and we'd still be able to pay all the bills and things from our paychecks and keep adding money to maintain our savings as well."

"Why didn't I know about this?" I asked her as I read down the list of deposits over the years.

"I visited Gram last week and told her that I was thinking about moving closer to you," Lana explained. "Naturally, I didn't mention the

why

of the matter, but Gram knows that Mom and I don't always get along. Gram

also

suggested that Mom wasn't always as stiff and such a killjoy as she is today. Yes, Gram called my mom 'prude.' She may have also hinted that

your

mom has had her healthy share of past experiences as well."

"Really?" I asked. Gram always seemed to be focused on the grandkids or relatives her own age whenever we were together for holidays, so I never thought about how Gram felt about her own daughters. I'd heard plenty of mutterings about my mom's distaste for some of my grandma's decisions, however. "So, what made her decide now was the right time to share about the accounts?"

"I told her my idea, and then she got up, walked to her file cabinet, and then brought back the two pieces of paper with her. She went on to explain about her idea way back when Jimmy was born, and also mentioned that she never told her own children that she was doing it. Each child has a different set of deposits for their own accomplishments. When Gram came into a larger sum of money, she admitted she was fair across the board with those, but each account is no one else's business but the child's and hers. I gained a lot of respect for Gram that day."

"I'll say," I breathed and blinked with wide open eyes a few times. And then it occurred to me. "So,

that's

why Gram texted me to ask if I trusted you!" I shared and laughed. "I responded that I certainly did, and she simply thanked me."

"Yeah, she stopped and used her phone before she got up, now that I think about it," Lana pondered thoughtfully. "Because each account has different balances, I'm guessing she just wanted to be sure you'd be OK with me knowing what was in yours."

"So, it sounds like our moms don't know anything about it. Do you think they'll be mad?"

"Probably," Lana answered and shrugged. "But when aren't they?" I shrugged back at her and thought about it. I'd never actually told my mom that I had planned to move out. I had a full scholarship for school, and she'd made it very clear that she and her husband weren't to be expected to pay for school or necessities now that I was in college. She never asked when I planned to leave the house, but she did appreciate being able to leave the boys home to be under my care so she didn't have to always cart them around with her. That was probably going to be the biggest ordeal of any of the information I gave her once Lana and I found a place.

"Alright, cuz," I declared and laughed. "Holy shit!" I whispered. "We're buying a house!"

"Well, our next step is to find a realtor," Lana told me decidedly. "We need to decide between us what we want in a house. I know it won't be our forever home, per se, but it definitely works for now and the next few years. Plus, we'll have our own place!" She didn't say the words, but I could tell that she was talking about the fact that we could quite possibly host our own special parties.

I was a little leery about having our house become a sex den, but we had time before anything had to be of concern. I made a mental note to make sure that during our discussions about what we want in a house, I was going to make sure we were very much on the same page about rules. Maybe we could have a driveway that went around the back of the house so cars coming and going, not to mention particular sets of people, weren't always seen. Hmmm, so much to think about.

Lana and I texted daily. I offered to get a local realtor to begin the procedure on that end. Lana made it a point to talk with LeAnn and Tom about possibly having Mark and Connie, herself, and me over to Tom's house to discuss the house situation. We set up a dinner for the first Friday in March.

"Hello!" LeAnn greeted me and opened her arms once I was inside the house. I had come straight from work. I kissed LeAnn and then gave Tom a quick kiss as he took my coat. Mark and Connie walked over and embraced me warmly. Mark caressed my ass as Connie held me to her and kissed me needily. I would have understood except we'd literally just had brilliant sex that Thursday morning before I had to go to classes.

"Well, let's all sit down," Tom invited us as he waved us over.

"I'm sorry that this was soonest I could get here," I offered and took the amaretto and orange juice mixed drink Mark was handing to me as I sat down. "Oh, thank you, dear. Gosh, everything looks amazing."

"Well, I can't believe this is the first time we're doing this!" LeAnn acknowledged and raised her glass in the air to invite us all to do the same. "Here's to our first of many, let's hope, shared meals amongst our quaint little group!"

"Cheers!" Mike and Tom shouted as Lana and I clinked our glasses with the women.

"Well, Lana, do tell us what brought on this desire to have dinner all together," LeAnn welcomed and nodded as she began to dig into her salad.

"Well, LeAnn and Tom, when you invited me to come live with you, I had to say no for a few reasons, but it kept me thinking about how the distance issue was starting to become annoying. I happened to mention the desire to move closer to this area to my grandma, and she uncovered some information for me. Well, for me... and Steph, actually. We met up and have decided to use funds we didn't know we had to buy ourselves a new house!"

"Oh! Oh! Steph!" Connie exclaimed and clapped. "You've been saving to move out! How wonderful!"

"I know, and I did plan to do so, you know, into an apartment," I confirmed, "but with the news about the money our grandmother had been saving up for us, well, it is an exciting change of plans for sure!"

"Well, that's wonderful!" LeAnn declared and stood up to hug Lana. "Oh, it'll be so nice to have you closer!"

"Well, it's not going to be walking distance to us anymore, I am going to suppose, but we're thrilled for you too," Mark shared and wiped his mouth. "And that's awfully kind of your grandmother to have kept savings accounts for you."

"I'll say," Lana responded and laughed. "Our moms don't even know about the accounts," she added. "I think they'll both be upset for different reasons, but that's

their

problems."

"So, it's great that you chose to call us all together to share this news," Tom stated as cut up his lasagna, "but was there anything else we needed to know, or did you just wish to share it all at the same time?"

"Well, I thought, and Steph did too," Lana explained, "that it might be good to share with our special couples, that since we'll be having a place together, we might talk to you guys about some ideas. One of Steph's concerns is that it'll become a sex den, but I've assured her that it won't."

"I just meant that I don't want to attract attention," I justified and shook my head. "All of a sudden, these two young girls come moving into some neighborhood, and the string of vehicles and random visitors all day and night might catch unwanted attention. In fact, and I've shared this with her, but I was thinking... What if we looked for a place that had a wraparound driveway, or room to create one, that parked some vehicles in the back of the house? Is there such a thing? Or could we make it that way? If we get one with a two-car garage, we could drive around the house and park in the garage heading out. Oh! That would be so cool!"

"OK, I see what you're suggesting," Tom spoke up and set his fork down. He reached back to the table nearby and pulled out a sheet of paper and a pen. "So, something like this?" After quickly drawing up the idea, he presented it to Lana and me to see.

"Oh, my gosh!" I exclaimed and covered my mouth. "It's exactly what I was thinking!"

"Well, Tom is ever in the construction working mind," LeAnn noted as she shook her head. "But he would be the one to know who and what and where and how much..."

"No cost required," Tom argued. "I'll need to confirm that with my wife for certain, but I'd like to offer to do that as a housewarming gift."

"Oh, for sure," LeAnn confirmed. "I mean, naturally, you'll need to find a house with a large enough lot, and then there are the permits..."

"Well, that's where the four of us 'old people' can come in," Mark inserted and placed his arm on the back of Connie's chair. "We can help you to put together a list of things you'll want in a house, including what kind of land you'll need for a set up like that."

"Now," Connie advised, "that is only if you

want

our help. This is

your

place, and we are all aware of that. And you're old enough to buy a house, so you're old enough to make such decisions. What we're all saying is that we all want to help if you'll have us."

"Well, I have the realtor, and Lana and I have a lengthy list of possible wants in a house," I informed them.

"The whole reason we wanted to do this dinner was for this exact reason," Lana confirmed. "We want your help, but we don't want you to think we expect anything from you for it. We know we're your girlfriends, and we value that role immensely."

"No more than we value the both of you," Connie assured us. "Let's talk after dinner and see what you two have come up with, and maybe we can look into certain monetary aspects as well."

"And... that's where I come in," LeAnn noted. "As the banker of this group, I can see about the best mortgage rates and options for you. You don't want to put all the money you have as a down payment..." she went on to explain, and the conversation carried on for the next hour. Even as LeAnn and Lana did the dishes, the discussion continued until Lana's head (and mine) were about to explode.

"Well, dessert is a mix of delicious favorites," LeAnn announced as the notes which had been taken were set to the side, the lights were turned down just a tad, and music began to play throughout the dining and living room area which were set up next to one another. "We've got strawberries, chocolate sauce, whipped cream, maraschino cherries, and sprinkles. Everybody think that'll meet all the desires for the evening?"

"I have a request," Lana shared as she stood in front of LeAnn and Tom. "Um, so... as I've shared with Tom and LeAnn, I've been finding myself much more attracted to women. LeAnn has taught me so much, and Darcie and Laura showed me even more that I didn't know could happen with other women.

"I was wondering, Connie, Mark, if I could experience some time with Steph, if she'll have me? I kinda left that part out with you at the diner last month, Steph, but I really want to be able to make up for being a shitty cousin with all my failed meetups and stuff. I can't wait to live with you and maybe get to

really

be with you. Well, when we're not with our significant others. So, um, does that work? Is there a rule or something that would cause an issue of Steph and me being together?"

"I think it'll be fine by us," Connie answered after looking at Mark who definitely only seemed to see the positive notes of such a situation. "Lee? Tom?"

"We'd be fine with it," Tom answered without looking at LeAnn. "We've actually been wondering about whether they'd ever cross that line. The bigger question is whether it'd be a problem if both girls wanted to be with just one couple sometimes, and if the other couple had an issue with it. We've already talked about it, and LeAnn and I are fine if Lana and Steph engage with Connie and Mark without us on occasion. The

biggest

question, however, is Steph's answer to all this."

"I had no idea," I answered and shook my head. "I mean, living with you has been a desire for years, especially whenever I thought about getting out of my house. It just made sense. But in all that we've been doing with the planning and talking and texting about the house, I've always seen you and me being part of the sex parties together." I paused. "Yes, I am ready to cross that line. Yes, Lana. I love you, and I want to be with you in every way."

"Well, hot damn!" Mark responded and laughed. "Oh, and we're cool with Steph and Lana meeting up with you two without us every now and again. It's totally cool. We've already talked about it between ourselves. And Lana, we'd love to entertain you as well." Mark laughed again. "Tom, I think we got more than we bargained for years back when we talked about doing this. Now, not only do

we

have a girlfriend, but

you

have a girlfriend, and we're gonna share them. Oh, and they're cousins? Hot damn!" he repeated and shook his head.

"I dare say, we've all gotten lucky, but not as lucky as we're about to be," LeAnn purred. "Now, I'm about to go get that large plate of goodies. Anyone gonna help me dig into it?" Without waiting for an answer, she wiggled her ass as she walked away and bent over way too unnecessarily to show off that tight ass before standing back up and bringing the whole buffet to the table.

"Come here, cuz," I requested of my cousin and motioned with my head. She stepped forward, and I reached out to take her hand. "So," I told her quietly, "you've been thinking about me? Which parts of me? Why don't you show everyone here what you've been thinking about doing with me?"

"Well, first," Lana answered as she ran the back of one finger up my arm, "I've always, always thought about kissing you. I've seen you kiss Mark, and I've seen you kiss Connie. I've seen you give sweet kisses to Lee and Tom, but I want the real deal. I want..." she tried to continue, but the touch of her breath every time she said another word right next to my face pushed me over the edge, so I made the first move.

I leaned in and kissed her hard. The thing is, her lips were so soft, so that got to me plenty, not to mention the fact that we were being watched which had me feeling kinda tingly. I had already known that I liked it when Connie or Mark watched when I was having sex with the other, but when I

really

knew I was an exhibitionist was on New Year's Eve when I had five women watching me getting filled by three large cocks at the same time.

What was supposed to just shut her up ended up being a nice, long, (easily) five-minute make out session with my cousin. By the time we were finished with our lip and tongue action, we were naked and fondling everything within reach. Our couple friends were helping in every way to make the inevitable happen between us.

"Ladies, if you would?" Tom requested and pointed at the floor which had a large sheet covering the carpet. I watched as LeAnn, Connie, and Lana took their places, naked and facing up. Connie pointed at the place between herself and Lana and motioned with her head for me to come join them. "Mark," Tom continued, "I'll spray them down. Would you please do the honors of placing the accessories as you see fit?"