Decisions Ch. 03

Emily started to leave then asked to use the ladies room. I panicked but quite a few minutes had passed since Pam went in that direction. I aimed Emily at the right hallway. About then Rob, my boss, came back with a couple of final comments on my various estimates that I was going to go over with the client the next day. I got side tracked as I heard his comments.

Rob left with some final congratulations and a request to call him after I'd reviewed the numbers with Les, Grace, Roger and the others in Kansas City. I promised. As Rob walked away I realized I hadn't seen Emily for fifteen minutes but then the ladies room door swung open and she came out looking pert and happy. She came and bussed me goodbye again and said "'Til whenever." She walked out the glass doors towards the elevators. I was left wondering whether I'd dodged a bullet or whether it was still in the air.

I didn't see Pam again but I did notice that someone had collected the flowers on her desk and stuck them in water for her. I figured the less said the better at this point.

I picked up my boarding pass from one of the secretaries, packed up the things I wanted with me in Kansas City, and headed for the airport. I wouldn't get to KC until almost midnight.

*****

Tuesday morning, I was at my client's offices early. Patty Winslow, one of the group secretaries, told me that McKennitt had been assigned a block of offices since we'd be there so much. She took me around the corner from Grace's office and showed me where our offices would be. They were nice quarters and I staked out a room with a small conference table and set up my computer and started working.

I asked Patty if she could set up a thirty or sixty minute meeting with Grace, Hank and Roger. She came back just before lunch and said, "Meeting with the group at one-thirty -- one hour. In the meantime, Grace wondered if the two of you could have lunch?" I nodded and asked, "Right now?" Patty shrugged and said, "I guess so." I folded up a few things and followed her back towards Grace's office.

"Hi David," Grace said as she waved me into her office.

"Hi Grace," I said in a cheery voice. I really was glad to see her. I speculated about what she had on -- or didn't have on -- beneath her midi-length skirt. She was wearing a nice long-sleeved blouse with a big bow at the neck. Little skin showed yet for some reason I thought she was oozing sexuality. It's amazing what having a sexual relation does to one's imagination and perspective.

Grace motioned for me to shut the door. I did. She said, "Tonight, Kim and I would love to serve you ... dinner and drinks that is. My house. Six o'clock."

I paused and thought about my good resolutions over the weekend. "Grace, I am getting very serious about my friend in New York. I'm not sure ... "

Grace interrupted me, "David, we're not trying to steal you away from her. We just want you to be with us. Besides, you'll love hearing about how Kim and I spent the weekend." She gave me a big wink implying there was significant sexual content to her weekend. I admit I was curious.

I didn't answer right away. Grace came over and stood near me -- inside my personal space. "Just come over tonight and see how you feel then. We really do want to have dinner with you." Perhaps naively, I nodded and said, "I'll be there." In the back of my mind I briefly had a vision of a nuclear detonation.

A few hours later, right on the dot of six o'clock, I knocked on the front door to Grace's home. Kim opened the door. I had brought a bottle of wine as a peace offering and dinner gift of some napkin rings that matched Grace's decorating. Kim took the bottle and set it on a table in the foyer then she melted into my arms and pasted her body against me in a way that left little to the imagination about where she wanted the evening to go. The kiss she gave me would have melted steel and it certainly melted a good part of the resolve I'd had two minutes earlier.

As we broke from our kiss, Grace came from the kitchen. She repeated the passionate welcome, grinding her hips into me before she dragged her braless breasts across my chest. Even though we both had clothing on I could feel her erect nipples through the material. I hardened. Grace then kissed me using her very sensuous tongue to probe into and around my mouth. Somewhere in space there was a shattered box of resolve.

Finally, Grace broke our kiss. My temperature was approaching that on the surface of the sun. Grace said, "Come into the kitchen and have some wine. We're almost ready with our appetizers." I followed their two trim asses into the kitchen.

As we drank our wine the two women worked comfortably together preparing a salad and a little dish with trout and some light wine sauce. These were the appetizers.

Kim turned to me and said in a low voice, "Grace said you're getting serious about someone back home. We're so glad. Just so you know, we both hope it won't change our get togethers. We both really had fun last week and don't want times like that to stop."

I was struggling again with what to say. Finally, I blurted out, "Well, it feels awkward feeling my heart is in New York yet I liked the erotic evenings we had here last week. I'm not sure ... "

Grace interrupted again, "David, I repeat, we are not trying to steal you away. We just like your brand of sex. You seem like a free thinker. Think free about this, about us; about us - and your girlfriend. Have more than one girlfriend -- have all three of us." Kim had reached around me and was rubbing the rising bump in my pants with a pleased look on her face.

That idea stopped me cold. Suddenly I had a flashing vision of me simultaneously fucking three women. How was I doing that? It was physically impossible.

I looked up from my wine glass. Grace said, "Dinner is served." She led Kim and me into her dining room and gave us seat assignments around her walnut table. Then she brought the food out and I pushed aside thoughts of where the evening was going to replace them with a higher priority -- eating.

After dinner I helped with clean up and put away. Three of us working in her kitchen had the place back to pristine in only a few minutes. They then pulled me into the living room to talk. I knew I was in trouble because the room was dimly lit. Grace steered me to the sofa; the two women sat on either side of me.

I was a pushover. My resolve had melted having two pretty and mature women hot for my body. One second I had it and the next my tongue was deep down Grace's throat in a deep French kiss. Then I turned and repeated the process with Kim. I moved back and forth between the two women. Then my shirt started to be unbuttoned and was slowly removed from my body. I worked on Grace, pulling her top from her belt and then over her head. I repeated the process on Kim removing her designer t-shirt.

As I was kissing Kim, I felt my belt unlatch and my pants were opened. Fingers reached in and fumbled around in my briefs for my cock. Then I felt Grace's mouth engage my entire shaft. It was easy for her at this stage, I hadn't hardened fully and so she was able to bend and compress me into her mouth. We could both feel my surges elongate me as she continued.

Then I was kissing Grace, tasting my slight muskiness on her tongue. Kim had my cock in her mouth and was sweeping up and down on it, deep throating me with each down swing of her half naked body. I wouldn't last long if she kept that up.

"Can we take this to the bedroom," I finally asked. Kim pulled off of me in a sudden move that almost made me cum. We all stood and moved upstairs carrying our clothes. Once in the bedroom the three of us stood in a close triangle removing the last of each other's clothing. When we were nude Grace and Kim pulled me into the middle of the bed.

"I want to eat someone," I said. "Who's first?"

Grace said, "Do Kim first. While you do that I'll tell you what we did over the weekend."

I lay in front of Kim's trimmed blond bush and brought my head down to her labia, tongue fully extended so she could see my initial onslaught on her sex. I started my cunnilingus.

Grace lay beside us where I could see her trim form as I munched on Kim. She started talking, "Kim came over on Friday night and we barely got out of bed until early Monday morning. David, she's almost as good as you are in how she eats pussy. I'd cum a dozen times Friday night before we switched places. Except for our time together that week, I'd never tasted a woman before. I brought Kim to a lot of orgasms too. I loved tasting her, sucking all her juices up, driving my fingers into her cunt. Oh, a couple of times I got my entire fist inside her. I could turn it and when I did I think she'd have an orgasm."

Kim interrupted us from her reverie, "Yes, I did. I want you to do it again tonight. Maybe after David's cum is in there to lubricate me."

Grace leaned in and kissed Kim. "David, I never knew I has lesbian tendencies. Well, I guess officially their bisexual because I love you cock just a tad more than her fingers. In any case, we sucked and fucked all weekend long. We wore out two sets of batteries on my little electric friend." She bounded across the bed and returned a second later with a long, pinkish vibrator. She turned it on and lightly touched Kim's nipples with it; Kim jerked to attention and I could feel the increase in cunt juice that suddenly flowed from her body.

"Here," I said, opening up Kim's body so Grace could do something with the vibrator. Grace took the vibrator and drove it deep into Kim's cunt. Kim had an orgasm within seconds, a deep moan floating from deep inside her.

"Grace suck on me," I ordered. Grace inhaled my rod bringing me to a start of severe hardness in only a moment.

I rolled Kim over, the vibrator still humming away in her cunt. I pulled her ass upward and dropped a dollop of spit right on her ass, smearing it with my thumb until most of the liquid was at her opening. Grace watched with great interest.

I thrust my thumb into Kim's asshole, working its whole length inside her. She jerked and writhed. "Oooooooh fuck," I heard from the pillows cradling her head. I moved my thumb around, working to enlarge the opening.

I looked at Grace and asked, "Lube?" Grace now understood my need. She rummaged in her bedside table and came up with a little used tube of Astroglide. I nodded towards my rod. Grace sucked on me for a moment then put some of the cool gel on my rod. The slight temperature difference excited me even more and I got even harder. I kept my thumb working around inside Kim.

When I was lubed, I pulled my thumb from Kim's body and put my cock at her anal opening. I gently pushed forward, allowing her to get used to the idea. I could feel the vibrator whirring away madly in Kim's cunt. As I broke through the thick wall of muscles, Kim orgasmed again, this time shrieking her pleasure.

I started to thrust into her. Kim kept saying, "Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Don't you dare stop. Oh fuck." About two minutes later she came again and a minute after that again.

"Grace," I suggested, "take the vibrator out of Kim and use your fingers." She did. I could feel the vibration stop and then feel Grace's digits filling Kim's cunt. They'd played enough over the weekend so that Grace knew where Kim's G-spot was. In seconds, Kim started to spasm again swearing fiercely.

"Grace," I suggested again, "if you move under us you can use your tongue on Kim's clit." I watched as Grace slithered under Kim's raised body then felt Kim jerk and rotate her body even more as Grace's tongue started to lick and suck on Kim's clit.

Finally, the tight anal sheath was too irrestible for me. I started to pound into Kim's pucker. As Kim crested again I came, my body expelling copious amounts of cum deep into Kim's rear. I let out a long, "Oooooooooh fuck" and was matched by Kim who expressed the same thought. We collapsed forward, yet I remained embedded in Kim's ass for a few moments.

Finally, I pulled out and grabbed a washcloth Grace had brought to clean up my appendage. Kim rolled over, a slight rivulet of my cum seeping from her ass. "My God, David, that was colossal. I've never done anal before; I always wondered what it was like." She turned to Grace and said, "Oh honey, you have to try this with him sometime."

Grace was playing with my flaccid cock as we talked. I hardened quickly just by watching the two women's bodies. Then the two women kissed and I watched as their bodies came together in their passion.

I was hooked. Sex had suddenly become my life force. I couldn't get enough of it. Love and Emily, well, those were different; sex went with those too but not in the same way I was currently thinking about it with Pam, Kim and Grace. Sex was the satisfaction of a base need. I could feel the compartments forming in my mind: Love and Emily in one partition and Sex in any way at all in the other partition. It was simple; I had solved my ethical dilemma.

I hardened and Grace pulled me to her. She wasn't up for anal sex quite yet so we had good, old fashioned, vaginal fuck. It was a little complicated for a while since Kim lowered her pussy over Grace's mouth and got eaten out while Kim and I kissed and I fondled her breasts. Then Kim mauled Graces breasts and sucked them to an almost painful state of readiness. Grace got in a mode where she was in one, long, continuous orgasm -- her body just pulsing and jerking from moment to moment.

I finally blasted my remaining cum into Grace's cunt and she reciprocated by jetting her girl juice all over her bedding and me. Kim brought herself off again just after that and cuddled into the two of us for additional loving.

We relaxed stroking and petting each other. Finally, I rose and started to put my clothes back on. "I've got to go back to the hotel tonight," I said, "All my duds are back there for tomorrow plus some stuff I need for a mid-morning meeting."

Kim asked, looking between the two of us, "Unless you mind Grace, can I go with David? I'd love to cuddle up with him overnight."

Grace smiled warmly at the two of us and said, "You guys go. I need a good night's sleep. I have a staff meeting all morning." She smiled coyly at Kim; "Perhaps you can even get a nice morning fuck before you go off to work. It'll change you attitude for the whole day. Besides tomorrow night ... well, perhaps we can do all this again."

Kim and I dressed and kissed Grace goodbye, taking the time to tuck her into her large bed before we left.

Kim followed me back to the Intercontinental Hotel. As I drove along I checked my phone messages. Emily had called several times but only left one message. In one voice mail, she said she had a 'surprise' for me and that I'd find out soon enough. She sounded happy so I figured that something favorable had happened at work for her. It was eleven o'clock and I debated about calling her back but figured I'd wait until tomorrow due to the late hour.

As I pulled into the hotel main entrance Kim was right behind me in her car. We let the valet check our cars and then Kim took my arm in a very cozy gesture and we walked into the hotel. Kim had her large purse that always seemed to have everything she needed in it, even a change of clothes.

There was only one bank of six elevators to the upper floors at the Intercontinental. They were in view of the reception area as well as the hotel's lounge area. Anyone sitting in the lounge area could look out and see who was headed up to their room and vice versa.

Kim and I were laughing at something silly one of us had said. I wasn't paying particular attention. We just walked into a waiting elevator. I pressed the button for the tenth floor and then the two of turned so we were facing outward. Kim had just leaned in to kiss me on the cheek.

The elevator door was slow to close. I glanced out into the lounge area and froze.

There was Emily! Emily!

Yes, no doubt, Emily! She was looking directly at me and rising from her seat at the edge of the lounge area where she could see the entrance as well as the elevator bank. She looked in shock. The elevators shut.

"Oh shit. Oh shit. Oh shit. Oh shit," I couldn't stop saying these words as I fumbled with the elevator control panel. Finally I gave up. I gave my room key to Kim; "Here. It's room 1024. I just saw Emily in the lobby. I'm cooked."

Kim looked sympathetic as she took the key. She said, "Oh shit," too. After a pause she said, "Will she understand? Should we talk? Can I help? Oh dear, I was kissing you -- we were kissing." The elevator doors opened and I pushed her out.

I hit the "L" button to go back to the lobby. By the time the doors opened there was, of course, no sign of Emily. She'd vanished.

To be continued...