Josh heads out

When Kim told me what happened to her in the bathroom, I immediately tossed her up on my shoulder and carried her to the bedroom and fucked her silly. It drove me nuts to hear all the shit that went down while I was out of the house. Toby had such easy access to her, as both of them were at home most of the day.

We both agreed it would remain just like that. Our silly excuse was that Kim was just ‘helping’ Toby. Getting comfortable and settled in our home. Heh. At least that was the excuse. Just as long as it stayed at that, that he didn’t get too settled inside home. So far Kim hadn’t technically done anything wrong either. Not that I thought that she had anyway. It was sort of an ultra level of voyeurism. She just… watched him. And Toby watched her. In all fairness, both of them should’ve been masturbating and not just Toby. But Kim never seemed to be the type to do such things. It never interested her.

“But maybe I’ll do it, you know, just to tease the shit out of him,” Kim had said.

So that was a small while ago. Like a week and a half ago. Nothing new really happened. Though, Toby was getting more comfortable it seemed. He was still shy, just… more present around the kitchen, hung in the downstairs library more and what not. I chalked it up to him probably wanting to see more of Kim.

“You’re doing great. Soon you can do the long laps,” I cheered Toby on. I was lifeguarding him as he swam back and forth on the short side of the pool.

He had built up decent technique, but stayed on the shallow side. Toby’s main issue was that he struggled keeping his momentum enough to stay floating. Toby spat out water and nodded, filling his nose with water that he snorted out again. He was getting pretty blue lipped so maybe it was best to call it quits. 60 degrees was alright, but getting out of the pool was always a bastard.

I looked at the clock. Oh shit, I had to run actually. I had to drive up to Indianapolis and catch a flight. If there were to become some sort of deal over in Italy with a trip and everything, I wanted a proper suit for the occasion. The trip was not for a while yet, if at all, but it was nice to be prepared.

Only thing was, that would leave Toby and Kim all alone in the house overnight. While that was not something that concerned me, recent events made me… not worried. Just weird. But also sort of excited to see where it led. Though. I didn’t want it to go overboard of course. As long as Kim was comfortable.

“Well, kiddo. I need to go. Go get dried up,” I said, getting the towel for him.

Toby normally changed in the pool house, but more and more he had started changing his room, walking down the house in his bathing trunks. Was he showing off? He didn’t have a body for it, but if the rumors were true, then he had something else that he could parade around. Was the parade for Kims sake? I snorted. Kim never gave a fuck about size. Though she had seen it twice now.

I handed the towel to Toby, as I scanned him. Was he packing? It was hard to tell. And I didn’t want to get caught staring at another man's junk. “Eh, let it rest,” I thought. Didn’t matter. I slapped his ass and headed in, finding Kim standing in the kitchen waiting for me. She was ever the timely one of us.

“You boys finally done?” she asked, reading some magazine while waiting.

Kim had donned a bloodred, short faux leather jacket, white t-shirt and casual jeans. While she wasn’t a stranger from a light touch up on the makeup, it surprised me to see her with lipstick on, and a tiny bit heavier on the mascara.

“Is that the new lipstick? Which one is that?” I asked. Kim blushed so cutely whenever I noticed her beauty, and especially when she had put effort into it. Even if it was just the small details. Her lipstick matched her jacket perfectly.

“It’s just preppy red. I don’t know the brand, I just ordered it on Amazon,” Kim said, shrugging it all off, but still smiling at me noticing her effort.

“It stands so well with the redness in your jacket. And the jacket almost looks like the ones we try to get made in Italy for Entrendy,” I said, looking her down. Entrendy was our clothing company. We had several names, but landed on that one.

“That was the idea!” Kim said and smiled. So she did put effort in. Jesus, she looked good. “Get dressed. We need to head out.”

I nodded and headed up, giving a small nod to Toby too, as he passed through.