Waiting for the Light
Chapter Four
Revelation
We were all set by ten PM, relaxing on the back deck, making small talk. Dinner had been an informal, simple affair, but satisfying. Ben commented about the time, and I told him he was right, that the hour was approaching when we'd seen the UAP (Unidentified Anomalous Phenomena), as he called it, before. It was all-hands-on-deck for him and Gloria, at that point.
Earlier, I'd brought out two folding chairs, besides the table, and the pair took their places to watch the equipment. With everything ready, Rach and I eased down on the loveseat swing, watching, in fascination, as they worked. For them, it had gone from informal to all business, almost instantly.
"Gloria, I want the parabolic mirror set up, as soon as we catch something on the DAP, got it?"
"It's already set to go, Ben. What about infrared?"
"Ah, yeah, wouldn't hurt. No telling how this thing might present itself."
Their conversation ended with only the sounds of the night filtering through. Rachael snuggled against me, placing her hand between my legs. Leaning over towards her, I whispered, "What are you doing?"
I got a rolling-eye look, just before she jumped up and ran off into the house. My mind went to past nights, and I hoped she wouldn't return wearing something skimpy. I let out a sigh of relief, when I saw the house lights go out.
Gloria and Ben turned around, and together announced two words, "Good idea."
Rachael returned presently, resuming her position next to me, and her hand hold, only substantially higher on my inner thigh, with her fingers pressed against my cock and balls. In the light of the equipment, I got another look from her, this time, it was a 'what?' sort of look, as she took my hand, placing it between her legs. I was close to saying something when the silence hit.
"Holy shit, you guys weren't lying!" Ben exclaimed. "Gloria, is the recorder on?"
"Yes, it's been on since we started."
At that point, there was collective gasp from Ben and Gloria, as the blue whatever appeared.
"Holy sh..." Ben started to mutter.
"Ben, Ben, it's on the DAP cam, it's tracking it!" Gloria shouted.
I couldn't help myself. "What's that mean?" I questioned.
Without turning, Ben answered, "The AI doesn't know what it is, so it's following it."
I couldn't explain why, but Rachael and I had the same idea, as we both got up to stand behind Ben and Gloria, to get a better look, or so I thought. Moments after moving into position, Rachael, standing in front me, reached around with her right arm, sliding her hand into my shorts, to grip my penis. Her action moved me to slide my left hand into her shorts, engaging her clit with my fingers.
"That's... oh... OH... shit, amazing," Rachael gasped out, over my touch.
I watched Gloria nod her head. "Right? This cam is so amazing," Gloria replied, without looking back at us.
Whatever it was, it was far more active than it had ever been. The DAP cam followed it faithfully, as it moved erratically through the sky.
"Rick, has this ever happened before? I don't recall you, or Rachael, saying anything about this kind of activity," Ben asked, moving to make minor adjustments to equipment.
"Ah... umm, ah... no, no I can't say that we saw anything like... Oh shit, look at that! My excited verbal reaction was more from Rachael's hand job, bringing me perilously close to ejaculation, than anything else.
Ben started to turn, when he saw my hand pointing up. Our UAP was blossoming, growing larger and brighter, as Rachael's hand went into rapid stroking, for the desired effect she wanted. My buttocks tightened, as I slowly humped against her hand, pushing it against her butt. Rachael entered the conversation then, just as I ejaculated, repeatedly into her hand.
"OH, Rick, you're right, it was large before, but... wow!"
At Rachael's comment, Gloria briefly turned around and grinned.
"Shit, there it goes, just like you said," Ben announced, as the blue light winked out. As before, the night sounds returned at once. "What, the fuck... was that!? Jesus, you all, that was phenomenal!"
Ben turned around to face us, just after I'd pulled my hand from Rachael's shorts, a fact that hadn't gone unnoticed by Gloria.
"I need a fucking drink!" Ben announced, grinning from ear to ear.
"Oh honey, so do I. Rachael, will you help?" Gloria responded. Together, the pair walked off, bumping shoulders, and laughing.
As for me, I went back to the loveseat, feeling uncomfortable in cum-soaked shorts.
Ben turned round and smiled.
"Well, Rick, I gotta say you weren't lying. Man... the silence thing was wild. It happens every time?"
"Yeah. Why? I have no idea, but yup, every time," I responded, nervously, just as the women returned.
Oddly, Gloria handed me my drink, making me uneasy, with what I perceived as a knowing sort of look. Rachael gave Ben his drink, and returned to join me on the loveseat.
I leaned over and whispered. "What was that about?"
"I'll tell you later," she whispered back.
"So, you guys, are you staying for another night?" Rachael questioned.
"Definitely," Ben replied, adding, "Can't get enough documenting, if you know what I mean."
"Yeah... I'm excited. Can't wait to see who... I mean, what comes next. Right, Rachael?" Gloria added.
I stiffened at Gloria's slip, if it was a slip. I was certain she and Rach had had a private conversation in the house. Rachael's grin and shoulder nudge convinced me I was right.
"You're right. I know, I get excited to the point it's... well, so hard, I can't stop it," Rachael replied, and laughed.
Gloria asked if that was how I felt too, and I choked on the sip of my drink.
After a forced chuckle, I answered her.
"Heh, heh... yeah, something like that. Rachael's excitement gets contagious."
After a successful sip of my drink, I changed the subject, letting Ben know there was no inclement weather headed our way, and he could leave the equipment where it was.
"Thanks, I wasn't looking forward to breaking it all down. So, after a successful outing, I like to have a cigar, do either of you smoke?" Ben asked, making a point of being courteous.
After assuring him it was fine, I got up and headed into the house. I had two things in mind, the first was to change out of my soiled clothing, and the second was to retrieve cigarettes. Rejoining the group, Ben didn't notice the clothing change, but the women did. Gloria produced a little grin as Rach patted my leg, asking if I felt better.
"All right, tonight was a success... what do you two do to relax afterward, Gloria?" Rachael questioned.
Gloria looked towards Ben, as he tilted his head back and let out a long, slow, stream of cigar smoke. Rolling her eyes, she placed a fist against her left cheek, close to her mouth, and pressed her tongue forcibly into her right cheek, several times before stopping and smiling.
Rachael turned, looking at me, shrugging her shoulders, and whispered, "Hey, can't knock honesty... right?"
Noting Ben was done with his exhale, Gloria verbally responded to Rachael. "Depends really. You know, where we are... who we're with, but mostly chill, have a couple of drinks and let the night or day take us where it will," Gloria commented, with Ben none the wiser to what she'd displayed.
"Well, you certainly have my vote and speaking of that, Rick has some unfinished business, so I think we're going to retire. You two know where the guest bedroom is, right?"
Gloria nodded at Rachael's comment. As we started to rise, Gloria questioned when we usually got up. Telling a half-truth, Rachael said early, at which point I interjected.
"Yeah, well one of us does," and got a playful slap from her.
"All right, have a good night and we'll see you in the morning," Gloria said, as we walked away.
