Veevee walked with her husband off the top deck and into the hotel area of the ship, where they split up after a kiss. Veevee decided to walk over the the Walker's stateroom to tell them about the dinner that night in their stateroom.
Veevee quickly made the trip to their stateroom and knocked on the door. Jim and Sally had gotten a larger suite with a living room and two bedrooms. Sandy Wise answered the door in a yellow sun dress that matched her hair, and accentuated her tan. Veevee couldn't detect a bra. "Oh, hey Mrs. Menard. Come on in!"
Veevee smiled at the young lady, "Sandy, seriously...I think we are beyond formalities."
Sandy smiled back, winking at Veevee. "My mommy taught me to be polite. Sorry."
"Oh, no need to apologize. It is always proper to be polite. How's Peter treating you?"
Sandy shrugged, "I'm in love. I mean...you know I offered to go totally just with him, right?"
"I had heard something to that effect, yes."
Sandy reached and grabbed Veevee's hand, "I meant it, you know. I well and truly meant it. He's just so sweet and...he reloads quickly." She said, adding a wink at the last.
"I know. But he said he was curious I heard. About the parties and such."
"Yeah, you should have seen his face when we walked into the last party, and he saw his mother taking three men on."
"Sally took on three? I wish I could have seen that."
"Yeah, it was pretty hot though she complained later that the anal one was a little more forceful than she likes for that hole."
"Ah yes, the inexperienced...those are ones you want to have your mouth free so you can instruct him to slow down, to let you adjust and such. Not a good person to have entering you anally with your mouth full of dick. She should have known better."
Sandy nodded, "By the way...I gave Peter my anal cherry for his graduation present. He was nice. Gentle and accommodating. I came twice."
Veevee smiled and drew the girl into a hug, "Welcome to the Three Orifice Club. You'll have to let me welcome you properly at another time."
Sandy hugged Veevee back hard, "Yes. I want to give you my Female Anal Cherry. Just for giving so much good advice over the last year."
"I'd be happy to receive that. But right now I want to talk to Jim and Sally about the dinner. "
"What do you need to talk about?" came a breathless voice from one of the bedrooms of the suite.
"They're in there. Do you need to be alone?" Sandy asked.
"No, no. It concerns you as well. Come along."
Veevee and Sandy stepped into the bedroom to see Sally bent over the bed with Jim taking her from behind with a slow sensual stroke. "Hello Jim, Sally. I see you couldn't wait for the festivities to start."
Jim shook his head, "She is just too teasing..."
Sally chuckled, "And he just lives to please over, and over, and over again."
Veevee laughed, "And you love him for it."
Sally nodded, "I do. I really do."
Veevee sat down next to Sally and reached up to tweak a nipple. "I can see that." Veevee bit her lip and leaned in to kiss Sally, who reciprocated the kiss jamming her tongue into Veevee's mouth. Veevee knew that Sally was close with that kiss, so she slid her hand down to Sally's blond haired landing strip to fondle her clit.
The reaction was instant as Sally started moaning into Veevee's mouth.
Sandy went over to sit in the chair to watch, which puzzled Veevee. Jim saw the puzzlement and answered the unspoken question, "Since she started dating Peter she hasn't touched either of us. She doesn't want to gross out Peter by having him know, for sure, that she's already slept with us."
Sandy nodded, "I don't want to hurt him. Or weird him out. I mean on a practical level he has to suspect it's happened, but...suspecting and knowing are different things."
Veevee broke her liplock with Sally to look at Sandy, "You have to tell him. Trust is key for this lifestyle."
Sandy nodded, "I know. I'll tell him tonight..."
"Tell me what, Sandy?" Peter asked as he walked into the room. "Oh, hey Mrs. Menard..."
"Peter, call me Veevee."
Sandy took a deep breath then got up and walked over to Peter. "What I have to tell you is...I've slept with your father and mother. Before we were together though...I didn't cheat on you..."
Peter raised an eyebrow, then wrapped his arms around Sandy. "I knew that. I mean when you took me my first party and my parents were there I kind of figured it out."
"You're not mad or grossed out, are you?" Sandy asked.
"No. I mean a guy always wants to know if he can measure up to his father right? And now I can ask that. How do I measure up?" Peter asked with a gentle smile.
Sandy sighed in the hug, "You're better, Peter."
"Hey now, you enjoyed..." Jim said looking over in mock outrage.
Sandy smiled, "He's better because he's mine."
Sally came right at that moment thanks to Jim's fucking and Veevee's fingers on her clit. Her orgasm triggered Jim's and he spewed his load into his wife's pussy.
Sally rolled onto her back, slipping off of Jim's member. "That was just what I needed."
Veevee looked over to see what Peter and Sandy were doing, and caught Peter staring at where he sprang out from. Peter noticed her looking at him and blushed as he averted his gaze to his girlfriend. Sally looked at Veevee, "So what did you need to talk to us about?"
Veevee smiled and stood. "Well, I met someone on the deck today. Her name is Kathryn..." Veevee explained the situation.
Jim nodded at the end of the explanation, "We'd be happy to help. She sounds like a sweet girl."
Sandy nodded, "She sounds yummy, that's for sure."
"So let's just plan this out." Veevee said, walking past Peter and Sandy and into the common room. |