Chapter 14

Saturday morning, Rob gave Andrea a stack of swinger's magazines and told her to pick out a couple for them to swap with.

She picked up one of the magazines and thumbed through it. "We've never talked about swinging, with another couple, I mean. I guess a threesome with Jo-Jo is swinging, but I know her and that makes all the difference in the world. How did you know I'd be willing to do it with people I've never met?"

"Because that's what you want," he replied.

"Yes, it is. Do you know me that well?"

"Most of the time, about sex anyway."

"Just you and me?"

"If Jo-Jo's willing, you can include her," he replied.

"Darling, she'd do most anything you ask if you let her ride your cock. She's got a terrible crush on you."

"Does that bother you?"

"If it was some other girl, it would," Andrea said, "but I trust her. I think I love her, and I'm pretty sure that she loves me. Neat little triangle, huh, two girls who love each other and both of us love you?"

"Actually, it's quite flattering, as long as it doesn't cause any complications for you and me."

"Well, it won't cause any trouble for me, darling," she chuckled, "but I don't know about you. She and I can make it with each other without having to worry about getting a hard-on. Last night after you went to sleep, we talked about it, and decided that she'll spend at least three nights a week with us."

"Well, at least I can get some sleep four nights a week."

She laughed out loud. "That's what you think, darling. You still have to take care of me. But it isn't as bad as it sounds. Edith fucked her with a strap-on dildo, so she's going to buy one this morning. That ought to take some of the load off you."

"Got it all figured, haven't you?"

"Most of it," she agreed.

"Where is Jo-Jo, by the way?"

"She went home to get some fresh clothes. She'll be back in about an hour, and we'll go through the magazines and see what we can find. It might be faster to just find a couple here in town. This says you have to write and send photos through the publisher, and who knows how long that will take? A couple weeks, at least, probably."

"Oh, so suddenly you're eager," he laughed. "Do you know any swingers?"

"No, but Jo-Jo might."

"A couple of the magazines list addresses for direct contact, and I think one of them lists phone numbers. Why don't you start with them? I'm going to take your car to get the oil changed. Be back in a little while."

Andrea went through the magazines and discarded all but the ones with addresses and phone numbers, then browsed through them while she waited for Jo-Jo.

Jo-Jo arrived a few minutes later and showed Andrea the dildo she purchased.

"It looks fine to me," Andrea said, "but you're the one with experience. If you think it's okay, that's good enough for me."

"Well, I wouldn't exactly say that one time, with one girl, makes me experienced," Jo-Jo laughed.

"More experience than I've got. We'll wash it and lube it later. First, let's look at these."

"What are they?"

"Swinger magazines," Andrea replied. "Rob wants us to pick out a couple to swap with."

"You said us, so that means you and him and me," Jo-Jo said, her voice full of hope.

"Of course, darling, we wouldn't leave you out of something that promises to be so much fun. Have you ever done it in a group? Not that five is a big group, but it's two more than a threesome."

"No, but I've always wanted to," Jo-Jo replied. "Edith says she goes to orgies quite often, and has loads of fun."

"Edith sounds more interesting all the time. Don't tell Rob, but I think we're going to make him break his rule of not fucking girls he works with."

Andrea got coffee, and they sat on the couch together, going through the magazine with phones numbers, discussing each ad and making notes.

"I think we ought to look for people who live right here in town," Andrea said.

"You're as eager as I am," Jo-Jo chuckled.

"Yeah, Rob teased me about being so eager. How about this one?"

Jo-Jo looked at the picture and shook her head. "She's flat-chested and her ribs show, not Rob's type at all."

"Or ours," Andrea said. "At least the photos are in color so we can tell more about them. How about this one?"

"Huh uh, her tits look funny, and he looks like a creep. Besides, his cock isn't very big. I can have more fun on your finger." She pointed to another photo. "That couple doesn't look bad. She's probably about Edith's age, and she's held up just as well as Edith. He looks younger, maybe late twenties, and his cock looks okay."

"Rob has spoiled you," Andrea laughed. She turned down the corner of the page. "We'd better find somebody soon, there aren't many ads left." She turned the page, didn't see any local phone numbers, and turned the next page.

"Oh, how about them," Jo-Jo said, "Tonya and Byron?"

"Yeah, she's a doll. I love the color of her skin, sort of mocha, or maybe cinnamon, but he's so black."

"She's more like cafe-au-lait," Jo-Jo said. "Have you ever had a black guy?"

"No, have you?"

"Yeah, once, as black as Byron, and his cock was huge, as big as Byron's. He set up a. mirror so I could see his big licorice stick in my mouth and pussy, and the stark contrast in color was a real turn-on. His cock stayed hard all night and he fucked me so many times, I was sore for two days."

"Well, they're a good possibility. The ad says that she's bi and he's straight. Which is just as well. I think Rob might get a kick out of fucking her. She shaves her pussy and her slit shows clearly. Look at how pink it is. I thought it would be darker."

"I think it's rather pretty," Jo-Jo said. "Is Rob hung up on bushes?"

"Nah, he just-likes good pussy."

"like you and me," Jo-Jo laughed.

"Her tits sag a little," Andrea said.

"Darling, tits that big have to sag. She must wear at least a double-D bra. They look pretty sexy on her."

"Yeah, they do," Andrea agreed. "Have you noticed that we're talking more about her than him?"

"Nothing wrong with that, darling. With a cock as big as his, he doesn't have to be very good. He can stick it in us and let us do the rest. Why don't we call them and see when we can get together?"

When Rob came back, Andrea showed him the ad and said, "We called them, and they're coming over tonight about six. We'll have dinner early, and they said they would, too."

"It's a small world after all," Rob said.

"Oh, don't tell me that you know him."

"Byron Ewing, the head of our shipping department," Rob said. "I don't know him very well, but he seems like an all around nice guy. I don't know Tonya, of course, but that's my loss."

"Why didn't I see them at the Christmas party? I know I would have remembered both of them."

"He came on board the first of the year."

"This isn't going to violate your rule, is it?"

"He doesn't work for me, sweetheart. Even if he did, I might have to reconsider."

'Tonya really turns you on, huh?"

"Tonya really turns me on," he replied. "You and Jo-Jo have excellent taste."

"The ad says she's bi."

"Why am I not surprised? Well, if they're coming at six, I'd better take my shower and get out of the way so you and Jo-Jo can bathe."

"Andrea and I will bathe together," Jo-Jo said.

"No hanky-panky," Rob said, "or you'll be late. After I take my shower, I'll order some take-out so we won't have to mess with cooking and cleaning up."

Andrea gave Jo-Jo a big wink. "That will give us time for a quickie."

"You two are incorrigible," Rob said over his shoulder as he left the room.

"Yeah," Jo-Jo laughed, "and ain't it fun."