Chapter 7 -- San Francisco
Everyone dispersed to their usual sleeping locations. They used the following day to get together all of the things they needed for a couple weeks "on the road". It's something they had better get used to if they were going to live the gypsy lifestyle of professional touring musicians.
Bob had a limo pick them up at the various addresses and shove in all the baggage the girls had packed as necessities. Well, not to be a total sexist pig, but you know how women pack! The plan was for maybe 2 weeks and it looked like they were packed for six months. In reality, I guess we could say they were planning ahead, because it was a few months before they actually did return home.
It's just less to move later, right? Oh well, it was all good, but Bob couldn't help laughing when he saw all of it. It looked like they were already moving in.
When their flight finally arrived at SFO they were met by a young woman that had all the baggage packed into a small truck for the trip to Willits. It's a good thing Bob traveled light, there was barely enough room in the truck for all the baggage. He gave her the "room assignments" so when the baggage got to the other end the crew there would know what to do with it.
He had told the girls to pack 3 days worth of skivvies in their backpacks in case they didn't make it to the main complex for a couple days. He had some plans for this trip.
Having never been to San Francisco, all of the girls asked if they could get a short tour and since it was lunchtime, perhaps a meal in China Town?
Absolutely!
Rather than renting a car, he enlisted a limo to take them around the city. It was a lot cheaper than cab fare, was much more convenient, and they wouldn't have to find parking. If you've never been to San Francisco, parking can be a nightmare, and if you do find a spot, prepare to mortgage your house.
The first thing they did was stop off at pier 39 and Fisherman's wharf to check out all the seafood and other San Francisco treats (no, not Rice-a-Roni). They rode the cable cars and ended up in China Town for dinner having quelled their immediate afternoon munchies down on the waterfront. The limo would meet them there later.
The Golden Dragon was the eatery of choice; hopefully the Tong wars were over. The five of them had a Chinese dinner that couldn't be beat. By the time they were finished with their touring and eating it was far too late to fly up to Willits. Bob could have done that, but there was a tour of the bay area by air involved in that trip, so he just called the Mark Hopkins and asked if there were a couple of adjacent suites for 5 persons available for that evening. Since it was a Thursday there was no problem. He had the limo drop them off downtown and let the driver know that they'd need a pick up sometime the next morning. It might turn into a long distance job, so be prepared.
Walking into the lobby, then eventually up to the suite that had 2 bedrooms and could sleep 8, the girls were in awe of the ambiance of the place. Bob had figured they'd never seen a place like the Hopkins, and after checking into the room, told them to get ready to take a hike. In San Francisco, a leisurely walk around town can turn into a grueling hike.
They wandered around the city for a few hours before making it back to the hotel for the night. Back in the room, the girls were splitting things up since there were plenty of bed spaces available.
Heather and Michelle were in an animated clandestine conversation. It was apparent from the looks on the faces of the other girls, they knew what the conversation was about. Michelle was shaking her head but Heather put her hands on her shoulders and said something, which caused her to collapse against Heather. Hey hugged her tightly and was giving small kisses to her neck, and cheeks while Chelly buried her face in her shoulder.
Bob hadn't seen much of the activity because he was preoccupied looking around the place. When he wandered back, Maryanne and Janell had already retreated to the second suite leaving Michelle and Heather to continue their argument about whatever it was they were discussing. It wasn't a heated discussion so Bob wasn't going to worry about it. They never fought anyway, none of them did. If there was something, it was talked about like Chelly and Heather were doing right now.
Bob moved to one of the beds and sat down undoing his shoes while starting to get undressed. He looked up at the two women who seemed to be observing his activities with some interest. He got down to his boxers and pulled down the sheet and blanket in preparation to lie down and maybe crash for the night. He'd already set up his Darth Vadar machine so he was ready to go.
Both of the girls came over to the bed and sat on either side of him beginning to hug him in both directions. Heather pulled him towards her a little and gave him big juicy kiss. When she pulled her face away she had a sparkle in her eyes and a grin on her face. She pulled him over putting her head next to his and licked one of his ears just before she nipped it softly with her teeth.
With a quiet giggle, she whispered quietly in his ear, "Tonight is Chelly's Bob," causing his eyes to widen but she held him firmly when he tried to move to look at her.
"Stop," she whispered, "Listen to me!"
"Sweetie, I'm going to go into the other suite with Maryanne and Janell and close the door behind me. Please, for me, for her, make her dream come true tonight."
Bob didn't know what to say, so he just kept his mouth shut while she released her grip and moved to make total eye contact. She smiled big, and raising her eyebrows a little, gave a little nod of her head, telling him she meant what she said.
He turned to look at Michelle as Heather went over to give her a hug, and a warm lovers kiss. She put her face on the side of Chelly's head away from Bob, and again whispered quietly, "Enjoy him Chell. There will be more times, but just live your dream tonight. Tell him. Tell him what you want, and he'll do it for you. I promise!"
Chelly started to move her head to say something, but Heather held firm and just finished, "Have your fantasy Chelly, I want this for you!"
When she'd finished, she moved to give Michelle one last peck on the lips and gave her one of the "toodleoo" waves with her fingers and smiling widely, walked through and closed the door to the adjacent suite joining her two "girlfriends".
Bob looked over at Michelle and saw raw nervousness in her eyes, and on her face. He gave her a tender smile, and asked, "Did you know anything about this?"
Her eyes got really round with surprise. She shook her head no and told him, "No, she didn't tell me anything until we got back from our walk. What are we going to do, Bob?"
"What do you want to do Michelle," he whispered putting his hand on her arm softly.
"Fuck, I don't know... well I do, but I don't. I'm very confused at the moment." She was fidgeting with what seemed like air. It was obvious that she hadn't had any time to prepare for Heather's decision. She looked up at Bob again, and he saw that there was a very nervous young woman sitting next to him.
"Tell you what," he said softly. "Why don't we go take a quick shower and talk about it, Ok?"
She looked up at him with the corners of her mouth turning up, so he knew it was a good suggestion. He stood up and offered her his hands. She pulled herself up to him, put her arms slowly around his neck and pulled his face down to hers. Their kiss was soft, loving, and telling. When she pulled her face away to head towards the shower he could see that there were tears forming in those nervous eyes.
She went ahead and turned on the water to let it warm a little while she started to remove her clothes. When she only had her panties left, she looked at him nervously and quipped, "You just wanted to see me naked, didn't you?"
"Well. I have to admit, the thought did cross my mind at some point," he responded with a chuckle.
Through half closed smoky eyes, she looked him right in the eyes. Moving her eyebrows up and down a couple times, Groucho Marx style, she snaked her fingers under the elastic on her panties and lowered them to the floor. She didn't know what to think when his eyes stayed locked on hers. Wasn't he supposed to be drooling uncontrollably by this time? Am I that deformed? What's wrong with me?
Very nervously she put her arms out like she was modeling a dress and did a quick spin around for him. She was looking all kinds of nervous when she had finished the 360 and was facing him again. The anxiousness that came into her eyes said run, but she stood there looking at him.
Bob smiled warmly. "Chelly, you are a very beautiful woman," he said to her softly.
Her body instantly relaxed when she heard him, she hadn't been at all sure how he would react.
He dropped his boxers to the floor and as he stepped out, he heard her gasp quietly, then look him in the eyes again. Michelle was embarrassed that he'd caught her looking. She was smiling brightly, so he figured that was a good sign.
"Chell, I expect you to look at me. It's nature. It's the same thing that makes me look at you. There's no reason to be embarrassed," he said quietly.
Her eyes met his as she nodded. Some of the nervousness had relaxed. "Ok Bobby," she whispered.
Bob put out both of his hands to her and when she put hers into his he gently pulled her towards the shower. She moved with him without any resistance and both stepped in under the water.
They scrubbed each other up and down and of course partook of the "obligatory" gropes, feels and squeezes. It was Michelle who had initiated the grope fest; he was just following her lead. That's his story, and he's sticking to it.
Once they were squeaky clean, out of the shower and dry, he took her hand and led her over to the bed where he'd pulled the sheets back making it ready for occupancy. He looked at her very seriously, "Chelly, there's another bed in here. You don't have to do anything you aren't ready to do," when she dropped her face a little he reached over with two fingers under her chin and pulled it gently up to look into her eyes, "ju Unna-stan?"
"I unna-stan," she chuckled softly, admitting to him that she had dreamed of sleeping with him for a lot of years so she was emotionally in tune for that to happen. Heather had just pushed the envelope a bit more quickly than she'd expected. She really hadn't expected anything like this for months. She said that Heather had told her what they'd talked about that first night, that she had told Heather she wished that they had traded.
"I already sensed the vibe between you and Heather Bob, I saw it almost immediately. I think in the back of my mind I was already preparing myself for giving you up. If she had traded, I'd have let you fuck me silly that night, just like she really wanted you to do with her. I'm sure that would have made what I knew I had to do a little easier. I've never regretted it Bob. It hurt, a lot, but I would do anything for Heather.
Bob nodded his head knowing she truly meant that exactly as she had said it. He knew that Heather felt the same about Chelly.
"Don't get me wrong Bob, I want you. I want you physically very badly, I just wasn't expecting it quite this soon," she lamented with a deep sigh.
"I won't lie to you Chelly, I love Heather a lot, already. I hope she'll return that love, but..."
"Oh, she does Bob, you don't have to be worried about that one little bit. She's secure enough in her feelings and what she believes your feelings are that she'll let any of us sleep with you. She's told me that already. She knows that you love her, and she knows that none of us are going to try to run off with you, though I have to admit, it's damned tempting," she said smiling wickedly. "Maryanne may be next, but I wouldn't make any bets on Janell," she said with a grin. "Heather loves you Bob, very deeply. I can see it and being able to see it the way I do it just reinforces my true belief that I did the right thing."
He smiled at her nodding but didn't say anything. He could tell that she wasn't finished with her thoughts.
"I love you so very much, but Hey needs someone. Someone that will love her without conditions be there for her, offer a hand to pick her up when she's fallen down. I've been doing that for two years Bob, but she really needs to take the next step and I can't lead her down that path. Only a loving man can do that, and I hope that you will be that loving man."
Then taking a deep breath, "I've had fantasies about you for years, but I can't tell you that I would or could have the same kind of relationship with you as Hey. My fantasy has always been based on lust. Oh I love you. I love you intensely, and this is hard to admit even to myself, but I know it's not the same kind of love you'll get from Heather."
Then with a chuckle, "Mom said all I was interested in was a fuck or six. She told me more than once that all I really wanted was my pussy stuffed."
They both laughed out loud. Chelly blushed brightly when Bob said, "I can hear Judy saying that to you Chell." Then added, "She's a very pragmatic woman."
Smiling through her blushes, "I don't regret my choice at all Bobby, especially now that I've seen the change in Heather. In three days, you have done for her things I couldn't do in two years. She's alive again. My best friend is alive again. I can see it in her eyes, I can feel it in her vibe.
"I know I did the right thing, there is no doubt in my mind. Even though it was one of the hardest things I've ever done in my life. Then with a shallow chuckle, "Just that feeling of having no regrets makes me wonder if mom may have been right all along - all I ever wanted was for you to stuff my pussy."
She looked at him with some tears forming in melancholy eyes, but she was smiling. He could tell that it had been hard for her to tell him all of that, because she'd had to admit that her feelings for him might not have been what she had always dreamed. He was going to do his very best to make that dream happen for her, even if the dream was only for a filled vagina. She'd get that as much as she wanted as long as Heather was on board with it. He was madly in love with Heather without any question, but he also loved this young woman very much.
While she was talking both had sat down and slid themselves back to the headboard and with pillows behind them were just chatting quietly.
He put his arm around her shoulders and she moved to put her head on his chest. She let out a heavy sigh, and moved her arms to hug him close to her.
"Tell me about this fantasy Chelly," he said softly. "As long as we're here, and you really want this, I'll do the best I can to make your fantasy happen."
"I've given up the fantasy," she whispered. "I gave it up when I made my choice. I would still like physical love from you as long as Hey knows and approves. The true emotional love that I feel for you may come with time. What I really want and need is for someone to love me physically. I know with you it's a lot deeper than just physical Bobby, but some of those emotions that I had to let go of may take some time to come back. I know they will because I truly love you so much I can't really express it right now except physically. All we can do is love each other and see what the future brings to us. I think if there's any future for you and me, Heather will be a very important partner, because in my mind you are her man." Then with a big smile, "I'm just borrowing you for a little while."
Then as if to clarify something she'd thought she said, "I didn't ask her for this Bob. I wouldn't ... well, maybe I would, but you two are still getting to know each other. I wanted a "shot at you" but I thought it would be a few months before she would be comfortable enough to consider doing this."
"She's very happy, Honey. Maybe you don't know how deeply your decision affected her psyche, but then maybe you do. You two are so psychically in tune with each other it's uncanny. It's like you both know what the other is thinking before its either said or even thought about. You two are pretty damned close."
She nodded her head, "Were closer than twin sisters Bobby."
He nodded, "The only way a woman would do what she's done is if she feels secure in her relationship. In some ways I'm happy that she did it, because that tells me she not only loves me, but trusts me, and I never want to do anything, EVER, to violate that trust."
"I trust you also. I know you wouldn't do anything behind her back or mine. Maybe it's just getting my pussy stuffed, but it's not just meaningless sex to me," she said softly. "I love you way too much for any sharing of love with you to be meaningless."
"Not for me either Sweetie, I have very deep feelings for you and have for a very long time. Your decision has made a world of difference in Heather. Like you, I can see the difference in Hey already, so I know you really did the right thing. It was a very courageous thing to do."
"I know, and I also know I'll likely find a Mr. Right sometime, but I'm not going to go out sniffing around for him. As long as I can have you once in a while, I'll be a happy woman," she said smiling.
Then with a huge grin, "Maybe me and Hey can come to an arrangement."
She turned her face to meet his and found his lips with hers and gently pressed her "attack". She licked his lower lip and made room for him to give back. Bob wasn't going to deny Michelle anything she asked for especially with Heather's edict to make her dream come true.
They both slid down the headboard together. Chelly moved the pillows around to suit her comfort and rolled on to her back raising both arms to Bob in invitation.
Holding himself up on one elbow, the other hand caressing her tummy softly, he looked down to find sparkling eyes broadcasting her deep desire.
"I want to make your dream happen, Chell, so you're going to have to steer me in that direction. I'm good with anything that doesn't cause you or me pain. I will not hurt you purposely, ever!"
"Make love to me Bobby," she whispered softly. "That's really all I've ever wanted in my fondest dreams and I want to make love to you at the same time. I want to feel you giving me your love while I give you mine."
He lowered his face to hers and kissed her waiting lips softly, then rising to look into her eyes, he whispered, "I love you Chelly, more than you will ever know."
Michelle smiled at him warmly and relaxed into a completely submissive stature. He began to lick and kiss down her neck, across her shoulders and on down to her mounds. Taking one very stiff pink nipple in his mouth he licked, sucked and nipped it gently bringing forth moans from deep within Chelly's body. Switching off with the other to ensure equal time, he felt her hands move to the back of his head softly and began running them through his hair.
Bob began moving his face downwards stopping at her belly button to lick and slide his tongue around in growing circles until he was caressing her nerve rich tummy and sides under which her ovaries and womb were hiding, waiting to provide that warm place for a fertile egg to be comfortable while awaiting the arrival of the little wigglers that would begin the creation of a new life. Not today, but someday.
She arched her twitching body upwards while he made his way to her mons and points below. Feeling his tongue make contact with the little sentry at the top of her split, she felt his tongue wash lightly around the button a few times before plunging into her depths. As soon as he touched her little nubbin directly, her legs shot apart giving him unfettered access.
"Uhhh...uhh...Bobbbby...Yessss, Baby, oh right there. Oh god yes," she moaned.
Her hands came down to grab hold of his hair this time and pulled him tightly against her vulva while he continued to move his tongue up and down between the soaking labia. He pushed into her opening with his tongue bringing another loud moan from her depths.
She had already stiffened up, screamed twice, and was working on her third pass, when she pulled on his ears moving his face away from her dripping pussy saying, "Stop. Oh god Bobby, please stop. I can't take anymore of that right now."
As soon as his face had moved away she let go of his ears and coaxed him upward again, so she could give him a juicy kiss. He stopped off at her breasts on his way causing another loud gasping moan from her. He was there to tweak each hardened nipple just a little before making is way upward far enough to be pierced by those stunning green eyes.
She placed a hand on each of his cheeks gently pulling him down for a kiss, and then whispered softly to him, "Now Bobby. Oh god Baby, please fuck me now. Pleeeeazze."
Bob didn't need much more of an invitation than that. This incredible young woman wanted to give him her love unconditionally, and he wanted nothing more than to return that love in kind. He began to move himself into position sliding the end of his rigid penis between her soaking outer labia, picking up some of her oils to mix with his own natural lubricant.
Those labia put up no resistance to his pressure so while making sure his eyes were locked on hers, he pressed forward slowly, and very gently. They both felt her lips give way completely, moving aside giving him full access to the small opening leading to her inner sanctuary. Chelly moaned loudly when his cock made its way slowly into her depths. He felt the warm wetness of her velvet sheath begin to tightly surround him.
Her face was a picture of intense concentration when she felt him begin to enter her for the first time, finally fulfilling her long-standing dream. She was no virgin, but like Heather, she hadn't had many large fleshy objects entering this particular sanctuary previously.
As he gently bottomed out inside of her depths and his pubic bone met her clit for the first time, she let out a very loud gasping moan. "Ohhhhgod...yeessss!"
He pressed himself downward into her depths wiggling some so that her clit was gaining the maximum of stimulation. Her eyes opened wide as her body arched up and twitching wildly, stiffened under him. He could feel the muscles inside her working to milk him while her orgasm flowed through her body. He held off his own climax while she recovered from hers, but just barely. It was a close call, but between Lou Gehrig's and Babe Ruth's lifetime batting averages compared to Ted Williams he managed to quash the bubbling in his balls. He wanted it to last much longer for her!
Her body collapsed under his, relaxing those muscles that had been so tightly massaging him moments before. She was panting like she'd run a marathon. When she managed to open those gorgeous green eyes, the look on her face was pure joy.
It took her a few minutes to realize he hadn't come, and was still quite hard and still wedged deeply inside her pussy. She'd gotten her pussy well and truly stuffed, and the stuffing was still in place. She'd have to call her mother.
"Ohmigod Bobby, you're still hard in me. Didn't you come too," she asked with a worried look. The other male she had any experience with had shot his load almost immediately, so it was both pleasing and distracting that Bob hadn't spunked her cervix quite yet.
"Nope, not yet baby. I'm not EVEN finished with you yet," he replied with a grin.
"Oh shit," Chelly said with a smile, "You mean we have to do that again?"
"We can if you want. But no, we don't have to do that again," he said beginning to pull himself outward slowly.
"Don't you fucking dare," she snorted at him instantly snapping her legs around his waist pulling herself upwards to ensure she remained impaled on his cock.
"You sounded like you were finished," he said with a big grin and a chuckle. "You should be more careful about how you ask a question my love."
She re-wrapped her legs around his ass even tighter and held him there making sure he understood she wanted him to stay right where he was, like he ever had any real doubt. She pulled at him to lower himself on to her causing his weight to press her very firmly into the bed. She wrapped her arms around his neck and held him lovingly giving him small, quick kisses all over his face.
"Oh god, Bobby, that was wonderful," she whispered joyously, "It was everything I've ever dreamed and more."
"I'm happy we were able to do that for you sweetie. I think that's exactly what Heather had in mind."
"Well if she didn't, too bad, because you just rocked my world, big time! And you're going to rock it again in a few minutes aren't you?"
His head nodding slowly he started gently moving himself around again now that she was completely recovered from her last gasping experience. Keeping his eyes on hers, he saw the lust return when his cock scraped gently against her little button.
Bob just set up a steady, extremely slow rhythm that she matched, pushing her hips upwards every time he pressed down. Where the first time around was a bit more rushed and perhaps harder, this time was tender and gentle. Gazing into each other's eyes, sharing kisses, and whispering sweet things to each other, they truly made love to each other the second time around. Her desire now was to feel his offering deep inside.
After her third or fourth orgasm this time, he finally succumbed to her internal muscular machinations. The muscles along that soft velvet tunnel were continually doing what they were designed to do, milk sperm from the intruder, allowing it to find it's way into the depths of her womb. Tonight that womb was without a fertile egg in wait.
She felt him start to swell and pushed her hips up hard to get him inside her as deeply as she could, so when he crammed down onto her with an animalistic growl she could feel the warmth of his semen as it splashed her depths.
His climax caused her to fall over the edge one more time, hard. She was moaning loudly, and kind of screeching a bit before her body finally relaxed back down onto the bed. Her arms out, her legs still spread wide, she lay there panting, but at the same time she began to purr loudly. Yeah, she was purring like a cat in her contentment.
She knew now that she wanted more from this man than just having her pussy stuffed. She wanted to have his baby the same as Heather. She'd have to talk to Hey about that and see if they could do it together.
He actually heard the doorknob before he noticed the door actually moving, but in a moment Heather stuck her head in the room and softly asked, "Is everything ok?"
Bob nodded his head, and as Heather started to withdraw back into the other room, Chelly said, "C'mere Hey. Please."
Heather slowly walked into the room, closing the door quietly behind her. She came over to stand next to the bed where two still firmly attached naked people were trying to catch their breaths. Chelly patted the bed telling her to sit.
Their eyes met, and Heathers face just got a huge smile on it looking down at Michelle.
Raising her nose up and taking a few sniffs of the air commented, "Hmmm, smells like sex in here. What have you two been doing?" Shaking her finger and giggling, "Naughty, naughty! I guess I'm going to have to call Judy and tell her that her daughter got her pussy stuffed. You have the appearance of a well fucked woman, Miss Chelly," she giggled.
"Oh fuck Hey," gasping for air, "I am a well fucked woman at the moment."
Then reaching up to caress the side of Heathers face, Chelly whispered tearfully, "Thank you Hey, this really meant a lot to me."
Wiping the leaks from Chelly's cheeks, Heather whispered, "I know Sweetie, that's why I wanted it for you. I hope you know that this won't be your only time either."
Chelly looked a bit surprised at that, but got a big smile, "Really?"
"Really!" Heather continued, "I'm going to give Maryanne and Janell the opportunity if they care to partake. I think Bob can handle that, and I'm secure enough in his love for me that I know he's not going to run off with one of you. I still can't believe how totally complete I feel now. I'd have never guessed, but you knew didn't you?"
Chelly just silently nodded her head.
Bob gave Heather a tired look over his shoulder, "I hope to god you're not going to send them in tonight."
"Hell no," Heather snapped at him. "They're going to get you for the whole night just like Chelly does. Chances are you won't see Janell come marching through the door, but stranger things have happened. I also know that Jan is very curious, but scared to death that a man would use her and abuse her then toss her aside. I hope she won't have that feeling with you. She'll still prefer girls, but I think a gentle, understanding, loving man, could make her see things just a little differently. Like I said, stranger things have happened."
Chelly looked up at her best friend and whispered softly, "Hey, you can stay now if you want. If we wake up to "do it" again, maybe you will join us."
Heather got a look on her face. "Ok, I can do that. Let me go tell Maryanne and Janell they'll have the room to themselves."
"Hey," Chelly said, "Tell them to come in as well. They're my sisters too and I want to share my love with them, but only if they want to. Besides, there are two kings here side by side. We can just push them together and make one big bed."
"You sure Chell?" Heather asked.
"Yeah. I'm sure. I mean if it's ok with you. I'm sure Bob won't object. Shit, he'll have four beautiful women sleeping with him, he'll be in heaven!"
Bob just nodded his head with a smile and chuckled, "As long as they're here to sleep I'm good. Hey, I'm toast after Chelly tonight."
"That's a good thing," chuckled Heather. Then to Chelly, "Ok, if you're sure, I think they'll appreciate the offer."
So Heather went over to talk to Maryanne and Janell, while Bob got up and pushed the beds together so they had one giant double king.
When the three of them finally walked through the door Bob let out a loud gasp when he took a look at what they were wearing.
Maryanne had on a slinky Baby Doll that covered nearly nothing, and Bob could tell she wasn't sporting any panties over her smooth naked pussy.
Janell was in a transparent Lace Baby Doll that just hung from her shoulders and she was also sans panties. All four of these ladies had their pussies denuded. It was not something that he would complain about at all.
They climbed in to the bed that Bob had moved, and Janell tentatively took up the spot furthest from the "man" in the room, but there was some curiosity in her eyes.
Heather told them, "If Chelly and Bob start in again sometime during the night, they've said we're welcome to join them if you like."
Janell's eyes got very round and "white" when Heather made that announcement. Maryanne smiled and licked her lips.
"Jan, there's no pressure hon. We're including you because we love you and you are part of our family. It doesn't mean you have to participate, and if it is more than you can handle, nobody will think badly of you if you leave and go back to the other room."
"Thanks Hey," Janell answered. "I don't think I'll ever have to go to the other room, but I appreciate the consideration." Much to everyone's surprise and with a nervous smile, "I may join in."
Bob spoke up, "Jan, if we're playing, you can just grab Maryanne or Heather and play. I know the other girls don't object and I certainly won't."
She smiled at him, and then crawling over the top of Maryanne causing a little grab ass with her on the way, she moved over and gave Bob a very long, deep kiss.
When she pulled back she looked into his eyes, "I don't particularly care for guys, and I really can't say why. I've just never been attracted until now. Bob, you and my sisters have made me curious enough that I may have to make an exception one day."
Bob smiled at her, "I'd be honored Jan, any time!"
She smiled back, and nodded.
He reached over to put his arms around her. When she smiled he added, "You don't have to worry about anything at all Honey. If you choose to make the exception, if we go someplace you don't want to go, just say so, and we'll turn back. That goes for all of you, I would never do anything with any of you that you didn't want to do. Like I said to Jan, if we start going to a place you're not comfortable, all you have to do is say the word."
With all five of them on one big bed, the predictable wrestling match ensued. It was Bob against all 4 of the girls, and all he could think was, "hurt me, hurt me" as four sets of young boobs, and four sweet pussies rubbed all over his dirty old man body. The laughter and giggles were so contagious that everyone was reduced to "blubbering idiots" in no time.
After a good session of grab ass, they all were so beat from the day's activities that Heather got up and hit the light switch before jumping back into the bed with all the others.
With cuddles, hugs and kisses all around, the group was soon off to slumber land. Bob ended up sandwiched between Janell and Michelle, with Heather and Maryanne on the back of each of them. Chelly told Jan that if she wanted to, she could snuggle up to the front of Bob, and she'd snuggle his back. Jan looked at her thoughtfully, and whispered, "Thank you Chelly. I think I'd like that."
Bob made sure he let Janell initiate all the contact, but she didn't seem shy at all. She snuggled right up to him, kissing him more than a few times, and moving her legs so that they were intertwined with his pushing his penis against her naked mound. Bob was in heaven. The woman he loved deeply was snuggled behind the "gay" woman who was snuggling very closely to a man.
Soon there were sounds of the steady breathing of sleep, with Darth Vader present as usual.
Life was good, but getting better all the time!