Ashley spoke up. “Yep, let’s go.”
Apparently, she had forgotten my lack of clothing. I gestured at my nudity, “E-hem…”
She looked at me quizzically before realizing. “Oh, yeah. I guess you are going to need clothes this time.”
“Thank you,” I said. She went upstairs briefly and returned with the garments and shoes in which I’d arrived, as well as the things Kim had taken home last night in a plastic grocery bag.
“Let’s go,” said Ashley, “You can get dressed on the way.
Dressing in the back seat of Kim’s Subaru wasn’t difficult so much as inconvenient, and the sky was dark now, so I wasn’t to concerned with being seen. My second shoe was being cinched as we pulled next to my car.
When we got to my place, the girls insisted on coming in with me, despite me having only to grab a few things. I opened the door, and let them inside. Ashley followed me to the bathroom to retrieve her dress, boots, and utterly destroyed thong, then left me to tend to my affairs. A few moments later, I heard Kim calling to me. “Where’s your TV?”
I called back to her, “I don’t have one.”
A few seconds later, she tried again, “No, where’s your television?”
I thought it might take some explaining, so I went to tell her in person. “Yeah, I heard you. I don’t have one.”
Ashley this time, “A television?”
“Nope.”
Kim again, and truly perplexed now, “What do you mean?”
And away we go… “Well, you know what a television is, right?”
“Yes?” Kim looked worried.
“Well, I don’t have one.”
“Asshole.” The look on her face was priceless. “Why don’t you have a television?”
I was really enjoying this. Most young people could not understand not having a television. I explained that I didn’t understand it myself until I couldn’t afford one. Then, when I had money again, I found that I really hadn’t missed the TV, and decided I was better off without one.
She and Ashley looked at each other blindly, before Ashley asked, “What do you do with all your free time?”
Serious as a heart attack, “I have sex with underage girls.”
Ashley looked back at Kim, “Boy, he is an asshole, isn’t he?” I started to laugh. “What are you standing around for? Go get your stuff.” I retreated to the bathroom to drop my toiletries into a shaving kit, then returned to the desk in the living room to check for messages. The girls were watching me, like they knew something I didn’t and they weren’t going to tell me. I stopped, and started watching them, which apparently didn’t go down well.
“Are you ready,” Ashley asked impatiently.
“Yeah,” I answered, “But I just thought of something; now that I know I can park at the house, why don’t I drive my own car instead of riding with you two?”
They looked at each other, as if in disbelief of my revelation, not understanding how they hadn’t thought of it. Kim started smiling as Ashley turned to me and said, “Because we’re already here.”
Still trying to be helpful, I began, “But if I take…”
“You’re coming with us because I said so. Now let’s go.” Ashley was trying to sound stern and was failing miserably, and Kim went outside, looking as if she’d start laughing at any moment.
I just smiled and said, “Yes, Ma’am,” before following Ashley out the door and locking it behind me.
As soon as we were in the car, and before Kim had even started the engine, the girls looked at each other. Then Ashley turned to face me.
“Okay, Dean.” she said, “Take off your clothes and hand them to me.”
XIIX. The drive back to Kim’s house was uneventful. The girls engaged in school related conversation, and I tuned them out again. There wasn’t so much to see out the window this time, so I just contemplated what an amazing time I was having. Kim and I were getting along well, Ashley and I had cleared up the nature of our relationship, and I was again naked in the back seat of a car piloted by a couple of sixteen-year-olds.
Ashley appeared to be trying on a Domme’s suit. I wasn’t sure yet if it would fit, but I could definitely tell she wanted it to. She had been demonstrating dominant moments since I picked her up last night, and they’d felt so natural. Perhaps she was trying too hard now. I just didn’t think she had it in her. I wanted to turn her over my knee and spank her for wasting her time.
If I could’ve seen one of the girls as a Domme, it would’ve been Kim. It had nothing to do with her physique, either. She just had a naturally dominant personality. In fact, I was perplexed by the nature of her relationship with Ashley. Even as dominant as she appeared to be, she often played equal to Ashley, sometimes even stepping in line behind her. I was very interested to learn more about the dynamics of their friendship.
Soon, we were in Kim’s garage, and Kim asked, “Who wants cookies?” Ashley looked at her as if to say, “Oh, I am so freakin’ there!” Kim ran off to the kitchen while Ashley led me only as far as the den, and told me to pick up the all the devices they’d pulled out of the bag. Before I could begin, she grabbed my chest hair and pulled down until my face was just lower than her own. I winced before she kissed me, then, still holding on to me, she said, “Go wait for us in the jacuzzi when you’re done.” She released me and walked to the kitchen.
“Yes, Ma’am,” I said to myself as I watched her leave, my manhood rapidly inflating. Maybe she did have it in her.
I found the timer for the jacuzzi, and turned it on, slipping into the water with a long sigh. I hadn’t paid much attention to it, but I was still feeling the slightest bit sore from being chained to that bench the night before, and I was pretty sure some time under the jets would make the discomfort disappear completely. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back against the padded rail, dissolving into the water.
I sat quietly in the dark, and I suddenly realized that the only sexual episode I’d had with Kim was earlier in the day when she had milked me, and to me, that had barely qualified as sexual at all. She had simply been preparing me for an encounter that never materialized, and I felt cheated. I began to understand her frustration when she’d discovered Ashley recovering from my attention. I found myself hoping that Ashley had given her some attention of her own in the shower, just as I’d imagined.
After being outside for about ten minutes, I heard activity, and opened my eyes to see the girls emerge from the bright interior of the house and head for the jacuzzi. Kim carried what looked to be a glass of iced tea, and Ashley set down another glass of tea and a beer before handing me the half-finished bottle she’d taken from me a couple of hours earlier.
“Here’s your beer, Sweetie,” she said as Kim stripped out of her clothes. Ashley quickly followed suit, and soon they’d both slipped into the water, Kim on my left, and Ashley on my right, and I was hard as a rock.
Ashley sipped her tea, and spoke past me to Kim, “This is really nice. Good idea.”
“It really is, isn’t it,” Kim replied before tasting her own.
I leaned back again, putting one arm around each of them, savoring the moment. After a few moments, I felt a hand on my shaft, massaging me gently, With all the stimulation from the jets, it took me a few moments to determine that the hand belonged to Ashley, and I closed my eyes in enjoyment. Soon, I felt a new hand on me, and the first one left. I smiled, understanding that I’d just been handed off.