The twins showed up for breakfast a few minutes later and ate enough to feed ten people. Linda and I shook our heads at the amount of groceries those young men could put away. After breakfast, we took off for the jet ski rental place and spent a few hours having an absolute blast riding them. The ride got a bit rough near the end, and the rapid-fire bouncing had my bladder in a tizzy. I was riding with Jeff, and he had the pedal to the metal. I hollered at him, “Slow down, Jeff, or I’m going to pee myself!”
He laughed and kept going. I quickly pulled my bikini aside just as a stream of urine sprayed out of me and onto his back.
He let off the gas so fast that he flew over the handlebars and into the water. When he surfaced, sputtering, he found me laughing so hard that I almost fell off. I slid forward and waved my arm at the empty seat behind me. “Get on. It’s my turn now!”
“You peed all over the seat!”
I gave him such a look. “Have you noticed that we are in the ocean? And that the seat is already wet?”
“How do I know it isn’t pee?”
“By taste! Try licking the seat! Now get your dumbass on this thing.”
He crawled on behind me tentatively, trying to avoid the wet seat, which was patently ridiculous. As soon as his butt hit the seat, I laid on the throttle and dumped him right off the back. It was friggin hilarious.
I circled around and came up next to him. “Seat’s all rinsed off. I think you're safe from the girl pee now.”
I could see that he really wanted to be mad, but two dunks in the ocean had calmed his youthful temper. He finally gave me a shy smile and then a grin, and I knew we were good. We would see if that held when I told everyone what had happened. As soon as we returned to the house, I did so with glee. My loving husband took him aside and discussed the relative harmlessness of pee so he wouldn’t be too embarrassed.
While Steve did that, I took Linda to our bedroom and shut the door. I locked it because I thought it best that the guys didn’t walk in on a bunch of emotional stuff that Linda might be working through. Then, I pulled her into a full-body hug, kissed her sweet lips, and smiled lovingly. “You’ve had some time to think about it. How are you doing?”
She bit her lip and nodded vigorously. “I knew it would be good, but I never imagined. The physical side of it was amazing! I’ve never had such a wonderful sexual experience in my life. I didn’t think for a second anyone could follow the Steve and Ginger act, but Holy Shit, woman!”
No, I wasn’t a bit jealous that Steve and I were relegated to second place. It was completely understandable and had the benefit of creating a challenge. I was going to give some serious thought to the Give Linda The Best Sex Ever Challenge. Prizes would be interesting indeed. In the meantime, I was so very happy for my friend and lover. “So, it was wonderful, duh. Tell me how your heart is doing. That’s what I need to know now.”
She looked remarkably angst-free when she replied, “The emotions between us were almost overwhelming and in the most wonderful way. When we were enjoying the afterglow, they told me that they loved me, and I knew what they were trying to say.
“The emotions of the moment were a bit too much for them. I was afraid that they would declare their intentions, so to speak. I was suddenly a nervous wreck. I knew if I screwed up this conversation, it could destroy the relationship I have with Rich and Jeff.
“I did what I always do and talked to them honestly. I cried when they immediately understood, which, thinking back on it, may not have been the best reaction. They calmed down when I finally convinced them I was happy crying, not sad crying. Although I doubt they understood why I was crying in the first place, that’s guys for you.
“Anyway, we talked about what I wanted for them, and they completely understood. They agreed with me, to a point. They were adamant that whatever they did in the future, they were not about to give up what they had with me, with us.”
I nodded. “Who could blame them for that? We all love each other and enjoy each other. There isn’t a damn thing wrong with that. As a matter of fact, it’s wonderful. What it’s not is normal. The rest of the world doesn’t live this way, and we have to be aware of that and wary of that. We have to protect all of us, especially Jeff and Rich.
“Yeh, that’s my feeling as well. Jeff and Rich are mature beyond their years, but nothing speaks like experience. I knew neither of them had considered the bigger picture, so I made sure they were well-informed. I love them, and I want them to have wonderful lives. There was no way I was going to let the awesomeness of what we have distract me from what is best for them.
“I will admit the idea of keeping them for myself, having their babies, and the whole nine yards was extremely appealing. That’s fantasy stuff and very selfish. Certainly not what is best for them, or me for that matter.
“I love them and want their lives to be wonderful. I have also realized that I want my life to be wonderful. You and Steve woke me up to the fact that I don’t have to be the sad widow. I can live and love again. I’m living, and I am so deeply in love with both of you.
“Jeff and Rich need to live their own lives, discover their own loves, and, hopefully, stay close to us in any way that makes them happy. I believe that what you, Steve, and I have is as perfect as life can be. I want us to be together every day. I think we can all live in my house just fine if you and Steve want to. I won’t be the least upset if you aren’t ready for that, but I want you and Steve to talk about it. This is what I want for me and for my boys.”
I hugged her so hard for so long, but I couldn't help it. I was so overwhelmed with emotions that I needed to hold her as I tried to anchor myself. My mind was moving at a thousand miles an hour as I tried to think through everything.
Then, it hit me. I didn’t need to analyze it, break it down into finite detail, or contemplate the nuances of it. All I needed to do was accept this wonderful thing for what it was. “I’ll talk to Steve, but I’m pretty sure I know where his head is at. We both love you. That’s something you can be sure won’t change. The rest is just details.
“Now, by my last count, there are three, count them, three, very hot men at our disposal. Why we are standing here being all emotional and not getting our brains fucked out is beyond me! We’re on vacation, bitch! Let’s do this!”
A grin blossomed on her face, her hand found my crotch, and her mouth met mine in a sweltering kiss. She left me gasping. “You can enjoy all that cock, but first, I’m going to make you scream my name.”