***All characters in this story are 18 years of age or older***
Well, Mary and I got into the back of Mom's BMW 3 Series 4-door sedan. Mary was dressed just like our date last night - a sexy top and tight blue jeans. She had fresh makeup on and her hair was still styled very nicely. Not that any of you care, but I was also wearing jeans and a nice polo shirt.
Mary broke the ice saying to mom, "Mrs. Warren this is such a nice car."
Mom replied, "Oh please call me Jennifer or Jenn. I like the car. I've had it 5 years now and it still rides very well. Maybe I'll give it to Michael if I decide to get a new one."
"I'll bet he'd enjoy that" was Mary's reply to Mom. Mary looked at me and with a sexy look said, "I'll bet you would enjoy getting into this." Mr. Happy decided naptime was over.
Mary moved towards me and closer to mom who was right in front of me and started talking to her. I didn't hear what Mary was saying initially because Mary's grabbed my rock hard cock with her left hand. I moaned slightly.
Mom asked, "Did you say something Michael?"
"No. I, I, I, no. Nothing." At that point, I started wondering if anyone had actually done a study on how much blood an erect cock removes from the brain.
Mom said to Mary, "I'm not sure I mentioned it but we were going for Italian food. Is that Ok for you Mary?"
Mary naturally replied, "I could really go for a big sausage." I started coughing.
Mom parked near the restaurant and announced, "Well, we're here. You should probably let go of his crotch now Mary". Mary blushed slightly but not from embarrassment -- more from pride. Mom glanced at my crotch as I got out the car and smiled smugly. So, the four of us went to lunch - Mom, Mary, Mr. Happy and Me. Mary put her arm thru my right arm and Mom put her arm thru my left as we walked. Thankfully, neither of them held Mr. Happy. Somehow, I think he knew that he was not going to be alone for much longer.
So we sat down (table for four of course -- there are no tables for three). I stood at a spot and Mom and Mary sat next to me. Mom was on the left and Mary was on the right. I was terrified. I was not afraid that one of them was going to grab my cock. I was afraid that both of them would. The waiter arrived to tell us about the specials. Mom placed her right hand on my left leg. Mary placed her left hand on my right leg. I was not listening to the waiter. He finished the specials and asked about drinks.
Mom said, "I'll have a glass of the house white wine."
Mary decided on a Coke and I added "Me too."
The waiter said "OK, 2 Cokes and a White Wine. Be right back".
Mom grabbed the inside of my left leg and Mary grabbed in inside of right. Both were squeezing and working their way to my crotch. I didn't look at either one of them. I looked straight ahead into the restaurant and said as firmly as I could, "Please stop."
They both looked at me and then they stared at each other. I started to get up, so they both let go and I said, "Excuse me. I'll be right back." and I headed to the men's room.
I didn't have to pee. I wasn't going to jerk off. I just needed some cold water on my face and some refuge from two women.
Back at the table, it was a tennis match.
Mom: "What did Michael want you to stop doing?"
Mary: "I thought he was talking to you."
Mom: "Why would he be saying stop to me?'
Mary: "Because you were doing what I was doing."
Mom: "What were you doing?"
Mary: "I had my hand on his leg and was heading for his cock -- just like you were."
Mom: "I'm sorry Mary but you're mistaken."
Mary: "I know what people look like when they're fucking and you both have that look. I saw it when I pulled into your driveway."
Mom: "What look is that, Mary?"
Mary: "I only have part of that look. I wanted him to fuck me last night but we had a problem. I still want him to fuck me. We both have that yearning but yours has been satisfied. Yours is from knowing. Mine is from hoping."
Mom: "I saw that look on your face too. Have you decided what you want for lunch Mary?"
Mary: "I know what I want for dessert."
Mom: "What's that, Mary?"
Mary: "Michael's cock and your pussy Jenn."
I returned to the table and said, "Has anyone decided what they want for lunch."