On the way to the dining room.

As Courtney, Bridgett, Kathryn, and Sandy walked along the hall they chatted in low voices.

"So, when we asked how experienced you are anally we actually meant with Jeremy's rear." Sandy said.

Both younger girls had a quick dumbfounded/realization look then blushed at their slight misinterpretation. "Oh...oops. Well We've each tickled his ass with a finger." Courtney said, trying to remember every time they've played with his ass. The problem was that a time or two they were all hammered to high heaven so it's a bit of a blur. "I think there was one time when we visited him at USC that after a frat party I stuck two fingers into him to about the first knuckle...but...we were drunk so I'm not exactly sure really."

"Mmm, okay. Before you spring this on him, try and play more with his ass. Maybe during a massage. And he's an athlete so massages are something he would probably love."

"Oh, yeah whenever we saw him that first night was always a massage then making love. I mean I really can't even really call it sex, you know?" Bridgett answered, nodding her head.

"I know what you mean. After a time in between seeing each other that first night is always so magical. I mean it's like rediscovering how they feel inside of you. It's...indescribable really." Kathryn said, thinking back to the times Bryan came home from a conference or something. Some of her most memorable orgasms were during those times, not counting when Sandy, Peter and Bryan were pleasuring her at the same time.

"Yeah, I always wondered why mom would take a day off after dad came home from a business trip, but now I definitely know!" Courtney said with a giggle, thinking back to the time she walked in on them. She had come home for her first spring break and her mom and dad were right there on the living room couch. Still clothed, but just passionately making out. He had come in only five minutes before she arrived. Courtney had yelped, said she was sorry and then ran up to her room blushing. Though she wasn't exactly sure why she was embarrassed. Obviously she knew they did it still.

The conversation halted as they stepped into the dining room to see the spread on the table. Peter and Bryan were coming in from the deck, behind Jeremy as Julia was setting the coffee and hot water for tea out.