Rest and recovery.

The sun was practically rising as I reached Piya’s house once again. I let myself back in through the side door and made my way upstairs to Piya’s bedroom. Luckily Piya’s curtains did a good job at keeping most of the increasing light out of the room as I was in great need of finally getting some sleep.

I dress down into my boxers at the foot of the bed, taking a look at my two girlfriends as I did. Thin and tall Piya held the smaller and well-toned Yui in her arms just as I imagine a mother bear would hold her cub. Piya’s strong maternal drive shining through even in sleep.

I must have made a little bit of noise as Yui began to stir in the bed, opening her eyes and searching for me. Seeing me she frees herself from Piya’s embrace and opens a space between them for me to take. I slide in the gap, facing the awakened Yui and giving her a hug. As I do Piya too attached herself to my back as she wraps her arms around me tight from behind.

“Mmmm you smell like Aor,” Yui murmurs as she buries her face in against my neck.

“He’d taste like Aor too,” Piya agrees from behind me as her hand runs down to take hold of my cock and balls before releasing them to go back to sleep.

“Sorry, we fell asleep,” Yui apologies, “I’m glad Aor looked after you.” Yui begins to try and stretch herself into greater awareness as she tells me, “I should really go for a run but I don’t feel so good.”

“Just stay here with us and sleep some more,” I offer as I run my hand down her body and rub her very tight bum.

“Uck, ok,” she agrees, not putting up too much of a fight.

Cocooned on both sided by beautiful Thai women I am soon fast asleep. The last thing I hear from Yui is, “oh God, why does the bed keep spinning?” before she too is hushed back to sleep by Piya.

Some unknown amount of time later I wake back up with Yui still snoring lightly beside me but Piya absent from the bed. I make my way back downstairs making sure not to wake Yui and find the kitchen empty with the side door to the house open. The curtains waving gently in the breeze. I follow the trail to Piya’s whereabouts. Out in the bright sunshine, Piya is swimming laps in her pool. Her long limbs gracefully cutting the water as she reaches the opposite end before turning underwater and heading back in my direction. Her dark black hair breaks the water as she pulls up in front of me. Water droplets beading on her skin, her breasts held together by a white bikini.

“Good afternoon Sleepyhead,” Piya says in greeting to me.

“And good afternoon to you Beautiful,” I reply, “but shouldn’t Yui be Sleepyhead upstairs stills?”

“Mmmm I think she’s going to have a sore head when she gets up. That’s why I made some greasy lunch for both of you. It’s in staying warm in the oven. Help yourself, I’m just going to do a few more laps.”

I watch as Piya kicks back off and begins her laps of the pool again before I go and help myself to her cooking. A big plateful of wok-tossed noodles and Char Siu pork. Deliciously oily and just the thing I’d want if I had woken with a hangover. I get myself comfy in a lounge chair in the sun while I eat. Piya’s idea of a few more laps must be a few hundred more. Half an hour is gone at least before she climbs out of the pool and dries herself off. Wrapping one big fluffy beach towel around her hair and another around her body before she comes and joins me on the seat. We cuddle up as lovers do, her skin cooler from the water against my hotter body.

“I want to make the most of the pool while I still can. I won’t be able to find a place like this in Japan,” Piya tells me, her mind already on the move.

“Have you given any thought to what you are going to do with this place while your away?”

“I still have a few months left on the lease before it runs out so I’m going to have Lawan stay here while I’m away. Then when I get back, the lease should almost be up, I might think about getting someplace of my own,” Piya tells me, outlining her plan.

“You’ll certainly be able to afford it,” I agree.

“And if I can’t find anything I like right away, I know this great guy who might let me stay with him?” Piya says, her voice rising at the end making it a question.

“I’m sure he would gladly have you stay with him. He is such a great guy after all,” I confirm, more than happy to have Piya in my life living with me.

“Maybe he could come and live with me too? If I found the right house that is?” Piya’s tone rising once again.

“He would love to.”

At the sign of us taking the next step of our lives together, Piya sweeps me up into her arms and I feel her lips pressed to mine in a long kiss. Our deal sealed with more than a signature.

Soon after we are done discussing future living arrangements a green looking Yui fights her way through the curtains to the house and finds who she has been looking for.

“I’ve got a headache,” she says with a grumble, “I need you to look after me.”

“Told you so,” Piya says quietly for only me to hear, before getting up and going to take Yui in her arms, leading her back into the kitchen for something soothing to eat.