Bernie wants to be one of the guys in Peter's test drive.

They sat on Gary's bed, holding each other, until Gary's hands started sliding up and down the curves of Bernie's back, hips, and buttocks, tentatively sliding his fingertips into the top of her rear cleft...

"Gary?" she said. "There's something else about Peter's test drive I want."

"Yeah Bernie?" Gary said.

"You know I brought my harness over yesterday?"

Gary grinned. "Yeah. You sure gave it to Lil," he said. "We sure gave it to Lil." He touched his tongue tip to his lips, remembering. Yesterday he and Bernie had become lovers to Gary's sister Lillian. Something special in how Bernie moved her hips had made Lil gasp with delight when Bernie was fucking her. And Lil's eyes, so round and blue, how they softened when Gary mounted her. Her cheeks, so bright when she came on Bernie's dildo. Her head tossing when she came on Gary's thrusting cock. The music of Lil's orgasmic squeals, bubbling up from inside. "Frigid? Bullshit. Man, Steve, what an asshole." He hugged Bernie. "Thanks. You were right. And you looked like you really know how to drive that thing."

Bernie smiled. "Actually I meant I wanted to put on my harness and join Peter's test drive as one of the boys."

Gary's jaw dropped. "Uh?"

"Yeah. You know how Peter had never been on top with another guy?"

Gary nodded. When it got down to fucking, it had always been Gary into Peter, never Peter into Gary or any other guy. Till the last couple days, when Pete and his dad Jim had put together a "test drive" to give him a chance on top.

"Neither have I," Bernie said.

"Uh. Okay," Gary said.

"I love how you love me." Bernie's cheeks turned pink under the gold. "I love how you FUCK me. Like Sandy, I want to be there and see how my lover loves men." She swallowed. "But I want to be a boy in Peter's test drive today. Cock to ass. Ass to cock."

"Okay," Gary said.

"If we have fun today," Bernie said. "Maybe we can try it just together." Bernie's eyes widened hopefully behind her glasses. "I can be your boyfriend sometimes too."

Gary looked at Bernie's heavy breasts and decided hourglass figure. The only people in this house who looked LESS boyish were Bernie's mom Joyce and maybe Kathryn. But hey, if Bernie wanted to play it that way. "Like with Pete? Trip to the moon?"

Bernie nodded, her mop of brown hair bouncing. "Yeah. And maybe I can drive the rocket sometimes."

"Um, yeah, maybe," Gary said.

"So can I be one of Peter's test drive boys today?" Bernie asked.

Gary smiled. "Yeah, let's do it," he said.

Bernie's face beamed with a smile. "C'mon to the bathroom," she said. "We can help each other get ready."

"Oh?" Gary said.

"Yeah, really," Bernie said. "C'mon, boyfriend." She stood, taking Gary's hand.

"Um. Okay, dude, let's do it!" Gary said.

Bernie grinned, and her eyes sparkled. "Just us guys," she said.