Party prep

After that session, she was glad when he pulled out. He did soften a little but she had a sneaky suspicion that he could have gone again with a little encouragement. Having just been fucked twice in a row and having had several orgasms, she was too out of it to do more than pull the bedsheet over them and snuggle up to Kenny.

She made a point of hanging out with him until she had to make dinner. They talked a little. Kenny introduced her to a new visual novel and they played games in companionable silence. It felt very much like they were a couple and Amy smiled to herself that Kenny was getting a good idea of what it was like.

“It’s the party this Saturday,” said Amy.

“Oh, yeah,” said Kenny, not sounding thrilled.

“What’s the matter? It should be fun.”

“I’m just not good in social situations,” he sighed. “I get in a panic and I don’t know what to talk about.”

“Lucky for you that I am great at social situations,” Amy said, proudly. “I can help you out. Anyway, we need to make inroads with the girls.”

“Are you still wanting to do that?” Kenny asked.

“Sure. Just because I’m laying on your bed in my underwear doesn't change the fact that I am a married woman. We need to get you some experience with girls your own age. And besides, those girls are far too cute to let slip away. That cute little pixie and the brooding babe. Which one do you want to go for?”

Kenny was embarrassed and stammered about not having thought about it. “That is such a lie. I bet you jacked off thinking about both of them. Tell me I’m wrong,” challenged Amy with a smile.

She held Kenny’s gaze until he cracked. “Okay, fine, you know I have.”

“You can’t beat my psychic powers. So, which one do you like?”

“I can’t decide. Lula is so vibrant and cute. She had that slim figure. I think it’s because she is so high energy. Then there is Beth, she’s so sexy and cool. I find her a bit intimidating but I suppose I find them both intimidating in their own ways.”

Amy was enjoying talking about the girls. “I know what you mean. They are both hot. It’s like saying which is better, steak or ice cream. They are both delicious but they are for different moods.”

“Exactly. I think spending time with Lula would be really fun but Beth is so chill.”

“She’s also got those big ol’ boobies,” said Amy making the shape of breasts larger than her own generous pair.

Kenny got distracted by Amy’s breasts before shaking his head clear and saying, “Well, it does help.”

“Of course it does. Girls love boobs too, you know. Lula’s always showing off that flat little tummy of hers,”

“I know, I can’t stop looking at it. She’s crazy slim but she eats loads.”

“Some girls are just built that way. Especially when they are young. Man, I have to work so hard to keep mine looking like this. It’s one of the reasons I never had kids. I’m a bit too vain. Anyway, we should keep our eyes open for an opportunity to get close to them.”

“What sort of thing did you have in mind?” Kenny asked, warily.

Amy giggled at his uncomfortable expression. “Don’t get worked up. I meant that if we can find a chance to talk to one of them alone or make you look good, we should take it.”

“I suppose.”

“Come on, you have me as your wingman. I’ll big you up. Trust me, nothing makes a girl more interested in a guy than a woman they think is pretty showing interest in them.”

“You don’t mean we…” Kenny started.

“No, I’m not suggesting we make out. Unless we find a good excuse for it. I’m just saying that if I say something positive about you, it will carry more weight. Even if nothing happens I bet we can get you more firmly implanted into their minds as an option. You just be yourself. Hmm, actually, be yourself but a bit more outgoing. I’ll help with the social stuff so don’t worry.”

The next day they didn’t do more than make out in the kitchen. Between Amy’s job, Kenny’s courses and Peter being around, nothing happened. Having just had an incredible session with him, she didn’t feel the need to sneak into his room again.

Saturday began and got off to a wholesome start. Kenny wasn’t one for sleeping late so they all shared breakfast together. Peter asked Kenny if he wanted to join him for a workout and he agreed. Amy had been tempted to join them and maybe tease them both a little but she was in hostess mode and she started in the kitchen. There wasn’t a plan to eat beyond snacks and the promised cookies but she also knew that **** often led to munchies so she made a large soup and some bread to soak up the booze.

Peter drove Kenny to the shop to buy ****. Kenny was just going to get a few cans for himself and maybe a little extra to share. Peter on the other hand was adding bottles of spirits, mixers, juices as well as a variety of cans.

“Isn’t this a lot?” Kenny asked.

“What you lot don’t drink, I’ll use at work functions so this is my treat. Don’t worry about it. Amy asked me to help make you look good. Got your eye on a girl?”

“Wow, thanks. Yeah, kind of.”

“Which one? The colourful skinny one or the dark-haired girl?” Peter asked.

“Not asking about Meggan?”

Peter gave him a look. “Is it her you are interested in?”

“No.”

Peter laughed. I can’t say I blame you. I am sure she has redeeming qualities but I want to leave the room when she is there. Plus, she gives me predatory looks. She makes me a little uncomfortable.”

“She’s man crazy but she manages to be really off-putting. It’s a shame. If some guy could put up with her then she’d probably rock his world,” said Kenny.

“I’m sure she’ll find someone. So which of the girls is it?”

“Both. I mean, I think they are both great. I wouldn’t mind being with either of them.”

Peter looked thoughtful as they pushed the trolly to the checkout. “Tricky. If you try to go for both you might end up with neither.”

“Amy said we should just try to make me look good and see if either of them is interested.”

“That seems wise. My advice would be to work on yourself. If you have a goal I think you will find that women will come to you.”

“Is that how you ended up with Amy?” Kenny asked.

Peter laughed. “In a way. She just decided that she liked me and I didn’t have much choice in the matter. She isn’t a woman to easily turn down.”

“I know what you mean,” said Kenny, looking into the distance.

Peter Looked at the young man. He didn’t say anything but his mind filled with thoughts about what Kenny and Amy must have been doing. She tried to shake the thoughts away but they were persistent. He just hoped that nobody would spot his erection.

That evening the three of them ate a simple dinner. Amy hadn’t had much time and she knew there would be lots of snacking later. “You don’t have to disappear,” she said to Peter.

“She’s right, added Kenny. “Everyone knows it's your house. I’m sure they will be expecting you to be a part of the party.”

“I’ll tell you what. I’ll stay for a couple of drinks. If I feel like it’s going well I’ll stay but I honestly think that I’ll just sneak up to the bedroom and leave you lot to it,” he told them.

At the end of the meal Peter offered to clean up so Amy could get ready. “I’ll help,” said Kenny.

“Aren’t you going to get ready yourself?” Peter asked.

“I was just going to go like this.”

“No, that’s not how this goes,” said Amy. “You are not getting away with that.” She took his hand and started marching him out of the room. “You jump in the shower. I will find you something to wear.”

Peter watched them go filled with a mixed feeling of amusement and the shadow of a fantasy about dragging Kenny into the shower with her for a quickie before people arrived. He adjusted his crotch and tried to shake the feeling of guilt at the arousal his jealous fantasy caused.