Another sumptuous, delicious, and large breakfast, courtesy of Claire and Wendy. Sausage, bacon, scrambled eggs. I wish they would make omelettes, but might as well start Monday off nicely.
I have two personal days, that I can take off whenever I want to. Aisha will not tell me how many personal days she has, or anything else about her employment, bu she has at least two. So we are taking them tomorrow and Wednesday. Aisha and I have both developed strong feelings and great affection for Serena. We are very happy with our relationship, socially and sexually. Just as sometimes Aisha and Serena need some time together, without me, I need some time with Aisha, without Serena.
So the plan for the next two days is to fuck like bunnies, watch soccer, return to bunny mode, and look at the wonderful women on this site. Also, Aisha has not eaten since the wonderful breakfast, so anal will be in order.
I have blogged before about how Courtney has gone from very modest around me, to now being completely comfortable with me seeing her naked. If she wonders why I am sometimes cleaning her bathroom at the time she is taking a shower, she has not mentioned it. I clean her bathroom once or twice a week, and I do schedule it to match up with her shower time. I deserve a little reward for cleaning her bathroom.
We always talk during her shower, nothing serious. I always tell her a joke. Not tonight. About a minute later, Megan, naked, walked into the shower. They lathered each other up, both got a shampoo, and washed each other's faces. Entertaining enough. Then they started to kiss and suck nipples. Courtney turned to me and said "I think you might want to leave now."
Megan, starting to lower herself to her knees replied "No, I think he really wants to stay now."
It did not last long, and I did not really see much, though I knew what they were doing. Soon, they turned off the shower, grabbed towels, drying themselves quickly, and then closed their bedroom door.
I just sat there. It was the first time I had ever seen them have sex.
I put the products away, and called out "Aisha?"
"What?"
"I need a hand job."
"Okay."