High Rise Exhibitionist Ch. 15

"Guess she's running late." I suggested.

"Fashionably late." Kay remarked.

Skip Johnson came over and asked. "Hey Allen wanna be my partner in a game of horse shoes?"

I didn't want to leave Kay sitting there alone so I answered. "Maybe later Skip."

He wandered off looking for someone to be his partner.

"You could have played. I'll be fine here by my self." Kay said.

I leaned toward her and gave her a light kiss on the cheek. "And leave the best looking woman here sitting all alone? I don't think so." I said.

Kay smiled and returned my kiss with one of her own.

"Want another diet coke?" I asked.

"I'm good" She replied then added. "If I drink too much soda my hands swell form all the caffeine and I'll be running to the ladies room every fifteen minutes."

I reached out and lightly rubbed her back. Not sexually just a friendly touch.

"Allen." Kay said glancing down the front of her tank top.

Her nipples were getting hard. I giggled then said. "Want me to stop."

She smiled and replied. "No but I don't want to embarrass my self. Besides there will plenty of time for those later tonight."

That brought a smile to my lips.

I glanced at my watch. It was nearly three and I began to think Francine wasn't going to show after all.

Kay saw me look at my watch and said. "Be patience she'll be here."

I smiled and said jokingly. "Well if she doesn't show I'll go to plan B."

"Plan B?" Kay asked knowing I'd explain my back up plan.

"Yes plan B we'll see if you and Marge hit it off." I said grinning from ear to ear.

"You better have a plan C cause B ain't happening baby." Kay said giggling and leaning against me.

"Not to worry Kay. Plan A just showed up." I said when I saw Francine and Jim walking toward the pavilion.

Francine was wearing a light yellow sundress and had her hair pulled back into a pony tail. Like Kay she knew heels were no good for a picnic her yellow sandals matched the color of her dress.

Jim was his usual red neck self wearing a pair of wrinkled jeans a tee shirt that announced on the front "The party has arrived." and a Bass Pro Shops ball cap.

"What a pair." Kay exclaimed as she turned to get a first look at the potential third for our little threesome.

As they approached the pavilion they split. Jim making his way over to the beverage coolers and Francine walking through the isle between picnic tables saying hello to everyone she passed.

She stopped and spoke with Marge for a minute I assumed letting her know the revision project was complete. While they were chatting Jim rejoined his wife holding two Bud's in one hand and a bottled water in the other.

Kay looked toward Francine then turned to me and said. "She's very pretty."

"Glad you think so." I replied.

Francine smiled widely at Marge then she and Jim started toward us.

"Hi Francine." I said as they got to the table Kay and I were sitting at. I could tell Francine was already sizing my date up as I said. "Kay I'd like you to meet Francine and Jim." Kay extended her hand toward Francine. "Very nice to meet you." She said with a wide smile on her lips.

Francine returned the smile as Kay shook hands with Jim just to be polite.

"Have a seat." I suggested.

Francine sat opposite Kay and Jim settled in beside her across from me his twin Bud's placed proudly in front of him. I lifted my leg and turned to sit with both feet underneath the picnic table.

"Don't have to make so many trips to the cooler." He offered as an excuse for taking two beers.

"Francine keeps things flowing smoothly at the office." I explained to Kay.

Kay smiled then said. "Every office needs that one special someone who can keep everything on an even keel."

Francine offered. "It's not always easy." Someone's always trying to rock the boat."

Jim finished his first Bud then dove into number two not offering anything to the conversation.

Kay smiled then asked Francine. "Allen likes to rock the boat?"

"No he's a sweetheart. The boat rocker is sitting over there." Francine said motioning toward Marge.

I half expected Kay to start in on the Pee Wee Herman story again but she just smiled and bit her lip.

"So you think Allen is a sweetheart?" Kay asked.

Francine smiled and offered. "A perfect gentleman."

"I think so too." Kay answered.

I could tell that my two vixens were slowly warming up to each other but at the same time sizing each other up trying to find out which would be able to command my attention most if the three of us were alone together.

"I'm gonna grab another coke." I said then asked. "Can I get anything for anyone else?"

"A pair of Buds." Jim announced.

"I'll have what Francine's having." Kay said.

"I'm good." Francine answered last.

I stood up and headed toward the coolers.

When I returned carrying a pair of Buds in one hand and a bottled water and diet coke in the other Kay and Francine were all giggles and Jim well he was just being red neck Jim.

"Here we go." I said placing the drinks in front of each of us.

"Thank you so much." Kay said as I sat down. She leaned over and gave me a quick kiss for bringing her a bottled water.

Francine smiled watching us kiss then said. "I should have asked for a water too so I could thank you like that."

The comment went right over Jim's head but Kay and I both knew exactly what she was talking about.

Kay reached across the table and took Francine's hand in her's. "I'm sure Allen will get you anything you want all ya gotta do is ask."

It was clear that Kay and Francine were quickly getting into a suggestive word game which I figured was because Jim was still sitting with us. Even though his attention was more on consuming as many beers as possible.

"Francine tells me you've got tickets to the ball game tonight." I asked him.

He reached into his hip pocket and pulled out a ticket. "Ticket." He replied waving it in the air in front of him. "Meeting my brother and his kid there later." Jim added.

"You better slow down on the Bud's or you'll be risking a DUI getting to the ball park." I suggested.

Francine rolled her eyes knowing her husband was quickly becoming intoxicated. I assume that was a nightly occurrence judging from the pace of his consumption.

I decide to try and get him away from the table and let Kay and Francine talk alone.

"Hey Jim." I said trying to get his attention. "You wanna throw some horse shoes?"

I must have hit on his other favorite past time because he instantly replied. Absofuckintootly." His word slurred a little and even with the insertion of the "F" bomb still was pronounced all wrong.

I stood up and said. "Let's go partner."

Kay and Francine both smiled at me knowing why I'd be willing to spend any time with this half cocked red neck.

We made our way over to the shoe pits and waited our turn for a game. Jim stood there and offered all kind of advice to the players and I kept my attention to the two sultry vixens seated alone.

They were all smiles and giggles as they talked. Occasionally one or the other would glance over toward us then return their attention to each other. Every once in a while either Kay or Francine would reach across the table to touch the others hand.

I wished I could be a fly on the wall and listen to that conversation.

It was a good half hour before olde Jim bo and I got our turn at throwing shoes. By that time he'd thrown down a fourth Bud and his aim was clearly affected. I think he may have actually hit the clay pit once or twice and we were quickly handed our butts in a twenty one to three loss.

I put an arm around his shoulder and said "We'll get em next time partner." I hoped there wouldn't be a next time.

As Jim and I returned to Kay and Francine I looked at my watch. It was five thirty.

"When does the game start?" I asked.

"Seven o five." Jim answered.

I jumped at the chance to get him outta there and said. "It'll take the better part of an hour to drive across town and you know traffic will be heavy near the park."

He smiled and said. "I better get the fuck going then."

I was a little worried that he'd kill himself driving across town and turn Francine into a widow but then again the idea of a Ménage à trois with two widowed vixens didn't seem all that bad.

Jim and I sat down and it seemed like Kay and Francine were old friends which made me very happy.

"I'm gonna get goin." Jim said his words slurred.

Kay looked at Francine then asked. "You don't have to go too?"

Francine replied. "Well if Allen could give me a ride home."

I interrupted saying. "Be happy to."

"Great!" Jim said obviously not remembering that Francine had already told him she'd get a ride home later.

He stood up and almost fell over. Little did this bumbling fool know that as soon as he left his sexy wife Kay and me would be planning a kinky menage a trois.

Off he went to his ball game stumbling along the path to the car.

I hope he'll be okay." Kay said.

Francine replied. "He's fine somehow he always sobers up when he gets behind the wheel. Besides his brother will instantly cut off the beers when he sees him in that condition."

"Any one hungry?" I asked.

They both replied in unison. "Famished!"

I took on the role of waiter and said. "Burgers or hot dogs?"

"Cheeseburger for me with mayo." Francine said.

Kay smiled that sexy smile she uses when she's about to tease me. "I'll have one of those big thick juicy hot dogs." She said.

"Be back in a flash." I said as I headed over to the buffet table.

"No rush." Kay remarked as she and Francine went back to their smiling giggling and touching.

As I stood in line waiting my turn at the food I watched them. I couldn't see Francine's face but I could sear I read Kay's lips saying. "He loves when I deep throat him." They both laughed loudly and reached out to hold hands.

I returned with arms full of paper plates and the girls dug right in.

"Hmmmm this dog is so thick and juicy." Kay remarked as she took a bite looking more like she was going to swallow the whole thing.

Francine turned her burger on end and licked at the mayo oozing out around the edge. "Hmmmm this mayo is so thick and creamy." She said.

I could see what was going on here. "Okay okay." I said then added. "You two have either become best of friends or you're trying to drive me absolutely insane."

In perfect unison they replied. "Both!"

Mission accomplished. I'd gotten them together and as I expected they hit it off wonderfully. Now the only thing left was to decide when our kinky menage a trois would actually take place.

Kay leaned against me then whispered so only Francine and I could hear. "I suppose you think you're gonna take us back to your place and fuck us both silly?"

Leave it to Kay to hit the nail right on the head. I replied. "The thought had crossed my mind."

Francine chimed in. "Kay and I talked about that but we'd like to get to know each other a little better first."

I wasn't all that confused but I played the part for them. "Get to know each other better?" I asked.

Kay jumped in and replied. "Yea in the biblical sense."

"Okay okay let me get this straight. You two are gonna go off someplace and make love together before we...."

Francine interrupted me before I could finish. "Not exactly. We're gonna let you watch." She whispered.

A bigger smile couldn't come onto my face. These two minx wanted me to watch them in a lesbian lovemaking session.

Francine went on. "Jim usually just crashes at his brother's place when they go to a ball game so I'm pretty much foot loose and fancy free tonight."

I was wrong. An even bigger smile nearly split my lip. This lesbian sexy party was going to happen tonight.

I wanted to make sure I wasn't having some kind of incredible day dream so I asked. "Let me get this straight. We're going back to my place and I'm gonna sit and watch you two make love to each other?"

Kay giggled then replied. "Is that so hard to figure out?"

Francine added. "You did want us to get to know each other didn't you?"

"I did indeed." I replied with that huge smile still plastered on my face.

Kay looked at Francine and she looked back at Kay. In unison they stood up and almost in unison they said. "Well lets get going then."

Standing up Kay and I joined Francine on the other side of the table. Most of the gathered folks had left but a few remained to the very end. Arm in arm the three of us strolled past Large Marge and her pot bellied husband. Marge's eye were as big a saucers. I knew she'd be starting the gossip as early as possible on Monday morning. I also knew Francine and I could claim innocence with the excuse that Kay and me just gave poor Francine a ride home.

We strolled by Bill Peterson who was now completely in the tank his sad looking wife trying to help him stand so she could drive home where he'd pass out without giving her a good fucking.

We strolled up the crush stone path toward the grassy parking field and my car. I opened the passenger side door and expected Kay to slide in. But she had other ideas.

Placing her hand on mine she just said one word. "Drive."

Kay closed the front door then opened the rear. She and Francine scampered into the back seat as I stood there wide eyes and open mouthed.

"Drive it is." I said.

As I started the car and adjusted the rear view mirror Kay was already kissing her. The drive home took only fifteen minutes or so but in that fifteen minutes I don't think my eyes were on the road in front for more than six or seven. The two vixens in the back were hard a work getting to know each other. My only regret was that the mirror only gave me a view of their faces I had to imagine where and what their soft delicate fingers were doing.

To be continued...