"Why don't we go relax, and sit in the living room?" she said, moving in the direction of that room.
"Okay," said Rachel, somewhat cautiously, turning to face her friend as she passed by.
Steve gently clasped Rachel's buttocks as he turned to the living room. Rachel glanced quickly to Steve with a friendly smile. "I hope I'm not being rude. I'm happy to try and adapt to your house rules, but its taking some time to adjust to the new way you and May are living."
Steve smiled reassuringly. "It's no problem, Rachel. You're a friend, we understand."
May settled down on the love seat, and Steve sat beside her. Rachel stood in front of the coffee table and looked to May. "Is this sturdy enough? It'll be easier to expose myself to Steve if I sit here in front of him."
"Yep," chirped May, "it should be strong enough."
Rachel straddled the coffee table, and settled down, her legs spread lewdly to show how her green panties cupped her mons. Rachel arched her back a little, and clasped her hands on the insides of her thighs. "How's this, Steve?"
"Very nice, thanks," said Steve with a grin. Rachel smiled back, and undulated for show.
"Steve, you look like you could use a bit of relief with Rachel here writhing in front of you," May offered. "Would you like me to..." |