Everybody Needs a Hobby Ch. 08

I kissed her again this time, my hands firmly gripping her tight little butt. Turning to set her down, I whispered, "I'm looking forward to it," and glance downward. Kate dropped her head and then giggled when she saw the effect of her kiss. She turned and skipped back to the car as Britt and Gina blew me kisses across the lot.

**The next morning**

I woke up alone and horny, all by my lonesome. 'You are one spoiled S.O.B.' I told myself as I headed to the bathroom. I'd dreamed last night of an orgy of Roman proportions. The only male, surrounded by dozens of wanton and willing women, all of whom bore striking resemblances to my favorite trio. I fondled and I fucked in this fantasy until I woke up in an actual sweat and out of breath. I considered whacking off a quick one when I looked at the clock and realized I had a crew that would be banging on my door in about ten minutes. They were coming over to get started on my backdrop in the warehouse. I took a quick leak, threw on some clothes and headed for the door.

The material rolled in right after the guys did and I quickly laid out what I wanted and went back into the house to get ready to hit the road. About the time I hit the front door, Gina at the wheel of her little rice-burner barreled through the warehouse door and came to a screeching halt next to Britt's car; the one that spent the night here.

Cat calls and wolf whistles erupted as the blonde and brunette, both dressed in shorts and little shirts, stepped out of the car and headed my way. I gave a sharp look in the guy's direction, and they comically whistled and chattered and went back to work as though nothing had happened.

Oblivious to the attention they drew, Britt and Gina stepped up and each gave me a blistering kiss. "I forgot that I had left my car here, "Britt said, "So Gina was kind enough to give me a lift before she headed to the gym."

"A blonde moment, huh? "I inquired.

I was just quick enough to miss the half-hearted roundhouse that came my way. Gina laughed at her roommate and after a couple goodbye kisses, she hopped in her little car and peeled out onto the street.

"So what's on the agenda today, "I asked.

"I figured I'd work on the website some more and anything else you need me to do. Oh, and I can go pick up the company phone this morning. Do you want me to bring it to you?"

"If you don't mind, why don't you hang onto it? Hopefully Mike at Design Graphics will be calling and we'll start working on car deliveries and scheduling. It sounds like they will pay to have the cars transported here and then picked up when we're done with them. I don't think any of them are some guy's everyday ride, so time is not a big issue.

"Well that's good, "she answered, "Because between Gina and Kate's and your schedules, I think we are looking at nights and weekends. I of course, being the dedicated employee that I am, am available at all hours."

With that, Britt turned and headed up the stairs and I noticed that the work area became suddenly quiet as all eyes followed her bouncing ass cheeks as she made her way to the top. Turning to look out over the space, the guys quickly went back to work. I immediately grabbed my cell and ordered a portable toilet to be delivered for the guys. I didn't want them in the house and I certainly didn't need them upstairs; this thing would never get done.

Finally ready to get to my real job, I ran up the stairs to check with Britt and get one more kiss and a squeeze, which only got us more whistling and jeering. Then I went back down, checked with the guys and then headed to my first stop of the day.

**Later that morning**

It was about mid-morning when a number I didn't recognize came up. "This is George, "I answered.

A sweet voice came back, "This is the offices of Red Brick Photography........giggle, giggle."

"Hey babe, I take it this is the new cell phone number?"

"Yep, I think we're legit now. Phone, license, e-mail, fax; Just need to finish this website and we'll be good to go, "Britt gushed.

"What we really need is to get this calendar shoot underway. I'll give Mike a call and give him your name and the new number and you two can work out the logistics of the car deliveries. I told him we could take all the cars at once, but I would really rather stretch it out a bit. Ya know I just had another thought; see if his customer has pictures of the cars so that we'll know what to expect. He must know what cars are going to be used; you don't want all red cars or something like that; anyway, the more info the better."

"Sounds like a plan boss, "she tittered, "I'm on my way back to the studio and I should be there the rest of the day."

"All right; I may swing by around noon to see how the guys are doing. Do you want me to grab us some lunch?"

"That'd be great. The handful of grapes I grabbed as Gina drug me out the door has worn off."

"You know, "I replied, "We do have a full kitchen downstairs. There must be something in there you can eat."

"I know; I just got busy and sort of forgot about it. My tummy didn't start grumbling till I was at the phone store."

"Okay then, I'll see you around noon. I don't know what lunch will be, so I guess you'll just have to be surprised."

"Whatever you get will be fine, but no onions, unless of course you don't want a kiss for desert."

"Guaranteed, no onions! "I laughed.

**Around Noon**

The guys had the walls up and braced, ready to drywall after lunch. They were sitting on their tailgates solving the world's problems. Everything was going smoothly and they figured they'd have the bulk of the rock on the wall by the end of the day. Another couple days to tape and coat and a day to paint, and we'd be ready to rock and roll. I thanked them for their hard work and went in search of my girl.

I found her in the kitchen, getting ready for whatever feast I had brought.

"Hey Babe, lunch is served, "as I pulled a roasted chicken and a couple salads out of the bag.

"Looks good, "she answered with a kiss and a hug. "What do you want to drink? "She asked.

"There should be some iced tea in there, next to water; thanks babe."

So we sat down to eat and I brought up the extracurricular activities that occurred at dinner last night. "So, what was that all about last night," I asked.

"What's the matter, didn't you like it?" she teased, taking a bite of her salad.

"Oh no, last night pretty well ranks as the best dinner out ever. I guess I'm just still a little unsure of where I stand with the girls." I stumbled a little and then continued, "I mean, you are the one I love, and I'm not about to risk what we have, but when the girls are around, I guess I don't really know where I stand, or what my role is, if I have a role. Did any of that make sense to you?"

Britt set down her fork and turned to me, a tear running down her cheeks. I quickly stood up and took her into my arms. She sniffled and wiped her tears on my shoulder, hugging me tight.

"I'm the luckiest girl in the world, "she said as another tear found its way down her cheek. "I have two great friends who love me and watch out for me and we would all do anything for each other. And then I find you. This is so clichéd; even movies aren't this corny, but I think I have found my best friend, my best lover, my soul mate; whatever that is."

Britt sniffled a little and continued, "I'm so sorry if you're worried about anything and I guess I should have put more thought into it. I know that you like things black and white, everything in its place, and I like that too, I guess. At the same time, I want to experience life, but I won't do it in a reckless manner. I would never do anything that would jeopardize what we have or what the girls and I share with each other."

"I'm glad to hear that, "I replied, "and I've never had any real fears or doubts about our relationship, but as we get further into it, and we now have this business component in the mix, I guess I would just feel better if there were some defined boundaries or expectations." Pausing; "God, am I over-thinking this?"

"Not at all, "Britt smiled, "maybe we need to break it into two areas. The least complicated is the business. It is just that, and I think since we're just starting, we can mold it however we want. It's your dream and you should dictate how it goes. I'm just happy to be able to help and spend just that much more time with you."

Taking a sip of her tea, she continued, "Our relationship I suppose is a little more complicated and I take complete responsibility for that. I have two girl friends that I love and have a great relationship with and I think we all have a good understanding of each other. For the past year, we have been exclusive to one another, and it has been great, even a blessing I think, because it has sort of set the tone that will get us through college. None of us see ourselves as lifelong partners or anything like that, but we know we will be lifelong friends and whatever happens later on, we will be there for each other."

Taking a deep breath, "Then there's you. I've had two other boyfriends, only one of which you could call serious. Like I told you when we first met, when I first saw you, I didn't even talk to you; but when I saw you, somehow I knew that you were something special; something special to me. I don't know how, and I'm certainly not going to question it, because I couldn't be happier than I am today. I know that we haven't really known each other that long, but as of now, I'd be happy if I never met another guy."

Britt looked up at me, awaiting a response. I stalled a little, taking another bite of chicken and a drink. As I started to say something, and I'm still not sure what that would have been, she said, "Okay, here are the rules. Number one – I am your girl and I will not fool around with another guy, period. Number two – You are my guy and you will not fool around with another girl....unless I'm there and get to fool around with her too."

I sat there with a stupid look on my face, still not knowing how to respond. "Look, "she said, "we both know I love sex; with you and with Gina and Kate. I don't think you are jealous of the girls as long as you know that I love you, and I'm not jealous of them being with you either, because I know you love me. They know what you and I have and they wouldn't get in the middle of that, but right now, I think you would be real good for both of them, so as far as I'm concerned, we all benefit."

Britt stared at me, waiting for some words of wisdom, but the best I could come up with was, "Well, I guess I am one lucky fucker."

Ice tea spewed from her nose, as she choked and laughed at the same time. "Shit, "she said, as she grabbed a napkin. "That was profound. I think we should have that engraved on a plaque and hang it over the front door."

I smiled as I helped wipe her face of the tears and tea. "Yeah, "I said in a braggers' manner, "I'm a pretty philosophical guy."

"Yeah you are, "she said, mockingly. "Just one more thing I love about you."

**Late Afternoon**

I really didn't want to leave the house, but work called, so I answered. Time passed quickly, and before I knew it, it was nearly 5 p.m., well past my usual quitting time. On a lark, I called the new cell number.

"Good afternoon, Red Brick Photography, Brittany speaking, may I help you?"

It sounded so good, I forgot to respond.

"Hello?" she repeated.

"Oh hi babe, I was sort of lost there for a minute. So where are you?"

"I'm still at the studio, just finishing up. The guys left a couple hours ago and the backdrop looks fantastic, in fact, it's huge."

"Yeah, it should work well for the calendar shoot and really didn't take up much of the warehouse at all."

"Oh, speaking of the calendar, "She said, "Mike called and said that the first car will be a 1959 Chevy El Camino. It looks really cool; he emailed a picture of it."

"Sounds nice; what color is it?"

"It's black with chrome trim and what looks like a white stripe down the side. It has kinda like fins, but they run sideways, you know, on the back end."

"I think I know what you mean. Well good; now we can figure out the background and swimsuit colors. Did Mike say when we would expect the car?"

"Yeah, he said he'll have the flatbed drop it off here Friday afternoon. I have it on the calendar so that one of us will be here."

"Great, then that means we can shoot on Saturday. Refresh my memory, but who besides your lovely self is available on Saturday."

Britt giggled, "Kate has to work at the store on Saturday, but Gina has the day off, so it looks like you will just have to make do with us."

"I think I can make that work. So, are you going home or will you be there for a bit?"

"Well if it's okay, "she purred, "I figured on staying the night. As much fun as we girls had last night, I really missed waking up in your arms."

"I can't think of anything better. I really hated waking up alone this morning, "I replied.

"Poor baby, "Britt cooed. "I woke up this morning with Kate fingering my pussy while she sucked on my titties."

"Fuck Britt, you need to quit talking like that while I'm driving, "I exclaimed.

"Well hurry home stud, I've been going over photos for the website and I found a file that has all these pictures of Gina, Kate and I fucking each other. I added the photos we took of you fucking my ass. I don't think we can use any of these on the website, but they sure are making me horny."

"Ah fuck, "I said as my cock tried to bust out of my jeans. "I'll be there in about 15 minutes if I don't get a ticket."

Britt laughed, "Bye lover, I'll be waiting."

**Ten Minutes Later**

"Damn it, "I said as I saw that the big rolling door to the warehouse was closed. I screeched to a halt in front of the door, jumped out and threw it open. Back in the truck, I pulled in, half sitting in the cab, and then stopped again to close the door. One day, I told myself, I have to get an opener for that thing. Back in the truck, I took a little detour to see how the walls were looking and then pulled in front of the 'house' and parked next to Britt.

I found her in the kitchen scrounging around for something for dinner. "Hey babe, I'm sorry; I didn't even think about stopping and picking something up."

"That's okay baby, there's plenty of food here, you just have to figure out what to do with it," smiling as she ran her hand up and down the cucumber in her hand. Laughing at her own joke, she bent down to get the rest of the makings for a salad from the vegetable bin.

"You tease, "I said as I stepped behind her and ran my hand over her thighs and butt cheeks that had snuck out of her cut-offs.

I helped her get the rest of the ingredients from the fridge and set to work cutting everything up. Britt snuggled up behind me, her hands around me and hugging me tight. "So how was the rest of your afternoon?"

"It was work, "I replied, trying not to cut off a finger as her hands wandered south.

Britt continued to tease me through the denim, "I did find some photos that I think we can use on the website. You really are a pretty good photographer, you know."

I could only nod as I concentrated on my knife skills and she continued, "But those other photos we were talking about, you know the ones I mean? "As she squeezed my cock, "well those are better than any porn I've seen on the internet. Maybe we should think about a side business."

"So you look at a lot of porn, huh?" I asked, trying to distract her.

"Well yeah; sometimes we'll sit at the desk and diddle ourselves while we look at pictures or videos on the computer."

My vivid imagination conjured up a room lit only by a computer monitor with three beautiful young women, naked and sitting side by side on office chairs, legs up on the desk and spread wide. Their hands are a blur as they race each other to climax to the erotic images on the screen, their groans of release filling the air, along with their heavenly aroma.

Pleased that she had stunned me to silence, she continued, "So you think only guys like looking at porn?"

"Well, I guess I always thought that men were more visually oriented while women are more cerebral. You know, men like Playboy and women like romance novels."

"Well, I think since the internet came along, more women are looking at porn because it's easy to access, "she answered. "We don't have a stash of magazines under our mattress or a box of DVD's hidden in the closet or anything like that. Hey," she lit up, "I bet you have a box of porn hidden in a closet somewhere, don't you?"

"Well, "I said, acting nonchalant as I started to assemble the salads, "I might have a video or two somewhere."

Britt released her hold and went after some utensils and some salad dressing; "So do you suppose we can watch some tonight? I've always had a fantasy about watching porn and imitating what they do on the screen."

"Damn girl, "I laughed, "You are something else."

"Well, "she said as she got out a couple glasses, "I think you should try everything once, or else you'll just never know, will you?"

"I don't know about that. There are some things that I'm just not interested in trying." And I knew I would regret saying it the minute it came out of my mouth.

"Oh really, "she replied. "And what would that be?"

Eager to change the subject, I sat down and started eating. Britt gave me a suspicious/questioning look and then thankfully let it pass. I knew however that I had not heard the end of it.

"So, a black El Camino huh?"

"Yeah," she snickered at my change of subject. "I have a picture of it in an email."

"Well, my first thought was to have you in a black bikini, with your blonde hair and Gina in a white bikini, what with her dark hair. I think the contrasts might work nicely."

"That sounds good, "she agreed. "I'll see if we can get a couple different styles of swim suits. It would be neat if we could get some retro look, considering the age of the car. I'll check with John. That is who you want to work with, isn't it?"

"I haven't talked to him yet about it, but I'd like to start that way. Can you see in the picture what color the upholstery is?"

"I don't know, "she said as she speared a tomato." I didn't look at it that close."

"We'll take a look later. If the interior is real showy, we might take a shot with the door open and one of you girls inside at the wheel. Something other than black or white might look nice."

Finishing up our meal, I asked, "Do you want to show me how you're doing on the website?"

"Actually, I'm going a little cross-eyed looking at that monitor for so long. There isn't anything that can't wait until tomorrow. Besides, didn't you promise me that we could watch a 'movie' after dinner? "She said, throwing little air-quotes out there.

"Yeah, I guess so, but I have a pretty limited selection, "I warned.

"Oh, this should be very telling. Let me guess; you have girl on girl movies, anal virgin movies, uh, oh, and boy-girl-girl movies. Oh yeah, and I bet you have some MILF movies too. For some reason, I think you might like to take on a real hot older woman." Britt smiled as she glanced down and saw the outline in my jeans.

"Okay, if I did, and I'm not saying I do have any of those types of movies, which would you want to watch tonight?"

"Let me think, "She said as she ran her fingers around her hardening nipples, biting her lower lip. "Well, I've done the girl-girl thing and a little of the anal thing, "winking and pulling on her nipples. "The boy-girl-girl thing sorta already happened; so do you have any Boy-girl-MILF flicks. You know... where a guy and his girl take a really hot MILF home and they fuck each other till there's just cum and pussy juice everywhere?"

"Fuck, I hope so, "I said as I scooped her off the stool and carried her into the bedroom, nipping at her titties through her shirt. I dropped her on the bed and started shedding my clothes, "I need to take a quick shower."