We were working non-stop, balls to the wall, solving Dad's problems with three different companies. Working with Jim, Mike and Jorge was a learning experience. They earned their degrees in the years of hard-knocks. The knowledge that they had in their heads wasn't anything that could be found in text books.
Sylvia was very professional with me and I was the same with her. I saw her go to lunch one day with Fatima and I waved to her as they were getting in the elevator. She grinned and waved back. I took the next elevator down and went back to my office. With the special project for Dad, I was getting behind in my regular duties. Ginger had gone to lunch as had everyone else. I was alone and It was quiet. I got a lot done before returning to Mahogany Row.
After work, I would meet the twins at the car and depending on the weather, we would wait inside or out, for Dad to catch up. Mom had not made any new risky plans to get her hit of adrenaline since the shoe store. I had the feeling that her professed feelings of guilt, on the way home that night, had more of an effect than I thought. She and Dad were having loud raucous sex every night, so her sexual needs were being tended to. Mine weren't though and I'd lay in bed jerking myself off trying to time my orgasm with theirs. I hadn't heard from the twins either. Something was going on with them.
On Wednesday, when I met June and Julie at the car after work, they were all a twitter and they couldn't wait to tell me that the two Police Officers, Sweet and Jenkins, had called to ask them on a double date on Friday night. As beautiful as the twins are, young guys their age are generally intimidated and they don't get many requests for dates. I guess the kisses, bare breasts and blow jobs in the foyer had shored up their confidence. I was happy for the girls. They hadn't been on a date all Summer. I guess the slowdown of sexual activity in the house was making them antsy too. They couldn't wait to tell Dad when he got to the car but they left out the fact that the guys were local cops or how they had met. I wondered if the cops would show up in 'civies' or not. I know the twins hoped they would be in full uniform. As we rode home, I could imagine the two of them riding their cop dates cow-girl style, while wearing the officer's hats bobbing around on their heads. My erection blossomed out of my imagination. Dad looked over a few times as I casually rubbed my cock through my slacks. He chuckled at my situation but didn't say anything.
At the dinner table after Dad and I had changed, the conversation was primarily about the double-date. Mom was aware of the cops but didn't let on that she knew anything. The girls never knew that Mom had watched them giving the two cops blow jobs at the front door. They did know that I had caught them.
After dinner, June motioned for me to follow them to their room. Mom and Dad cleared the table together and Dad goosed Mom on the way to the kitchen. She squealed and giggled and swatted him on the arm as she gave him a fake scowl.
I sat on June's bed and waited while they stripped naked and dressed in casual clothes consisting of bra-less tee shirts and short-shorts. My erection bloomed again and I hoped they would notice and take care of it. I was getting tired of jerking off. If either of them noticed, they didn't make a move. They were consumed with discussing Jerry and Max. That was the first time I had heard the cops first names used. It turns out that the red-head cop, Officer Sweet's name was Jerry and the blonde, Officer Jenkin's name was Max. It didn't really matter that Jerry had invited Julie out and Max had invited June. They would never be able to tell them apart unless they asked for an ID or something. It would be up to June and Julie to decide which of them would go out with which cop, not that Max or Jerry would care either way.
The girls sat on Julie's bed facing me. My erection was tenting my shorts big-time and Julie looked at it and giggled before saying, "We need your viewpoint on something and then we'll take care of that monster." June giggled and nodded. Julie licked her lips as she stared over at my hard-on. She continued, "Umm... Ummmm. Shit. I forgot what I was going to say."
June giggled and said, "You saw what we did in the foyer with Jerry and Max. Right?" I nodded. "We're afraid that they only asked us out because of that. That they will take us out to some parking spot expecting that we'll do the same. We want to go out and have some fun. You know, dinner, dancing; stuff like that. What do you think? You're a guy. What are they thinking?"
I laughed at their thought process. I concurred that Jerry and Max were probably thinking they would get the same treatment as in the foyer and my own cock hardened further as I thought about that scene. I asked the girls what they wanted. It was clear that they wanted to have sex with the guys but they didn't want to be thought of as just sluts that they could pick up on the street in the city. The thought ran through my mind that they maybe shouldn't have started their relationships with a blow job in the foyer. Too late now. I said, "So, don't give them what they think they are going to get. Make plans for what you want to do, except leave out the sex." June frowned at that suggestion and I started laughing. She stood up and leaned over and swatted me on the knee. I continued, "It's just a suggestion. Trust me they will be back. They'll never find more beautiful women to go out with." Julie smiled at me because I had referred to them as women and not girls. June and Julie looked at each other for several moments doing their wordless communication thing.
As if on cue, June and Julie grinned at me and slid off Julie's bed and each grabbed a leg of my shorts and pulled on them. I sat up off the bed and they yanked my shorts to the floor. Julie got to her knees on my right and June on my left. Julie put her hand on my chest and pushed me down to my back. I didn't resist. June cradled my balls and Julie gripped the base of my erection and pulled it up to vertical. They both leaned in and kissed each other over the top of my cock and then slid their lips down the sides as their tongues tangled together along the spongy underside. I groaned hard and the girls giggled at my reaction. It had been several days since my cock had felt anything other than my right hand and it was as hard as an iron pipe.
June nodded and Julie ran her lips up my shaft and over the crown. She rolled her lips around the ridgeline with her tongue working the 'spot'. I groaned and muttered, "Oh Jesus." She pushed her lips about half way down my shaft and pulled back up again. She repeated that a few times and then pushed my knob into her throat and I could have blown my load right there. I held back. June still had to have her share. Julie bobbed her head so that my knob eased in and out of her throat and the sensation was amazing. I lifted my head off the bed to look at Julie's gorgeous face with my cock buried in her face. I just dropped my head back to the bed and pushed my hips upward gently. Julie pulled back and sucked in the huge glob of saliva that followed me out.
June pushed her lips over my crown and locked her lips on the ridge as she used both hands in counter-rotating action from my balls to her lips. I groaned again and both girls giggled. I couldn't contain my orgasm any longer and I fired my hips upward. She rode them up and continued her hand job unabated. June took the first huge shot and started gagging as she pulled back. The second shot followed and splashed across June's face and forehead.
Julie giggled and grabbed my cock from June and pushed her lips over the crown in just enough time to get shot number three. She started swallowing immediately. When it looked like June was ready again, Julie pulled off and shoved my cock back to June's lips. June took the rest without issue. I couldn't believe how many shots I gave the two of them. I mumbled, "Fuck, I really needed that."
