Next Morning

The next morning I wake up early, put my gym attire and go jogging around the block as usual. My mind is filled with anticipation and thoughts about how almost an entire day alone with Joane will be.

By the time I get home, I can’t take off my mind the opportunity of a threesome with her and Lucy. I know it’s one chance in a million, or even more rare, but a man can dream, right?

I head straight to the shower, my dick hard and the urge to cum filling my body. I look at the clock and notice that I don’t have time to fool around and take a quick shower with some protests from my cock.

I leave the bathroom at the same time that a message from Joane arrives.

Hope you are almost ready. In fifteen minutes I’ll be there. Love, Joane

With that, I start dressing myself, black comfortable shorts and a white shirt with a pair of flip-flops. I grab the bag I packed a few days ago and head downstairs to have some breakfast before Joane arrives.

I prepare a toast with eggs and a smoothie to keep myself in shape. When I finish I look at the clock and notice there’s still a few minutes before she arrives, so I go brush my teeth and check if I wasn’t forgetting anything.

A minute or two later I hear her horning in front of my house, so I check if all the lights were off and the windows closed before heading towards her car and sitting on the passenger seat.

I take a second to admire her before putting my seatbelt. She’s with her hair in a ponytail, a white shirt that allows me to see the strings of a black bikini top, a jeans shorts that seem a bit too small for her thighs, but hey I’m not the one complaining about this, and sunglasses.

“Ready to go?” She asks taking me away from my thoughts.

“Always,” I answer hoping that she didn’t notice my analysis of her body and dress sense.

The road was good, no traffic, no need to stop for food or anything else, music good, and a hell of a heavy foot on the pedal, so we reached her beach house in less than four hours, which is very uncommon.

We took everything inside the house and organized in a matter of minutes before she gives me a small tour of the house and showing me which bedroom I’m staying.

After unpacking I head downstairs to grab a glass of water. The kitchen is big enough to have the four of us inside it comfortably and still have enough room to spare. There’s an island in the middle and a sliding glass door in one of the sides that leads to the backyard.

When I look in that direction I see Joane laying on a chair sunbathing. She was wearing only her bikini and sunglasses. Her body all exposed like that, her skin looking like smooth silk, her ass and tits accentuated by her bikini make my dick hard instantly.

She notices me standing in the kitchen with a glass of water and wave calling me. I walk towards the doors trying to make little Nick little again and amazingly I manage that. I open the sliding glass door and head towards the backyard.

“Hi,” I say trying to hide my nervousness

“Hey. Are you enjoying?”

“Yes, there isn’t much to do yet, but it’s been really fun,” I say sitting in a chair next to hers. At least this way will be easier to hide if I get another boner.

“Good. They must be arriving soon.” She says shifting her body a bit so she could be looking at me and not the sun.

“Oh, no problem. I didn’t mean that it isn’t good to spend time with you.” I say admiring how her tits get pressed against her arm when she gets on her side and how her ass seems even bigger.

“I know.” She says giggling. “Can you help me with something before they arrive?”

“Sure,” I say intrigued.