Home for the Holidays Ch. 02

"Tell me about it. I'm not mad." I answered not wanting her to be reluctant to share.

"We were just so close. Then I felt a hand on my leg." She started.

"Greg's" I asked.

"Yes." She replied in a soft voice.

"And?" I asked leading her to continue.

"He ran his hand up and down my leg." She answered but I could tell there was more she was holding back.

"Did he touch you? Be honest." I demanded now pushing a bit faster into her.

"Just my leg. He tried for more but I stopped him." She replied.

"I'm not mad. Kiss me." I said then pulled her face to mine. I wanted to hear all the details and wanted to make her feel comfortable in telling me.

"Did Carlos know?" I wondered out loud. I felt her body shudder and she got quiet indicating there was more to the story. So I demanded. "Tell me."

"He put his hand on my other leg." She replied meekly.

"That's all? He didn't try to do more?" I persisted wanting to know everything.

"No, he just stroked my thigh." She explained.

"That's so naughty. Two men touching you like that. You got them worked up for Julie. No wonder they were fucking Julie. I bet they wanted you in that bed." I babbled out struggling to control my excitement and now moving faster.

"Are you mad?" She asked as she pushed her pelvis in to mine.

"No, I'm not mad. You should have let them touch you. I wish you would have." I said to her the erotic thoughts now consuming my senses.

"Is that what you want?" She replied, moving with me now and gasping for breath.

"YES! I want you to cum like Julie. I want to see you being fucked! OH SHIT...OH GOD DAMN!" I spit out as my dick erupted inside her powerfully. For a moment, I thought I would lose consciousness but somehow I stayed awake until I dropped on top of Nancy's body struggling to breathe.

Nancy, having cum shortly before, had been very excited and close but couldn't quite get there. She stroked my hair with one hand, breathing hard, while I tried to recover. The lust that had been inside me from the vision of watching Julie and hearing Nancy's admission disappeared with my climax. Now I was hoping I hadn't pushed it too far.

We stayed silent for several minutes before Nancy spoke. "I couldn't do that."

The way she said it seemed to be inviting discussion but I chose the safe path and just said. "I know honey."

"Sweetie, get up. We better get moving. The kids will be up soon." Nancy said as she prodded my shoulder awakening me from a less that deep sleep. "I need my clothes did you get them?"

"No, they are still in the bathroom." I answered with a bad case of cotton mouth realizing in the excitement I had forgotten to get them.

"I'll go get them." She said standing up and looking around the room. "Where is the robe?"

"Oh shit." I said catching her eye and seeing worry as we both realized at the same time we had left it on the floor in front of Greg and Julie's bedroom door.

"Hurry, go get it." She said now in a bit of a panic.

I quickly pulled my boxers and shirt on and moved across the house quickly. When I got close to the bedroom door I could see the robe was not there. If Julie or Greg found it, it was going to be hard to explain how it got there. It would also be hard to make them believe we hadn't seen anything. I went to the bathroom and gathered Nancy's clothes and took them to her.

"Where's the robe?" Nancy immediately asked.

"It wasn't there." I told her.

"Damn. Now they will know I was looking! They will think I'm a pervert." She exclaimed with a worried look. "We should leave now. Before anyone wakes up."

Nancy hurriedly dressed and quietly we left the house and drove back to her parent's. It was just after 8:00 AM when we arrived. We were just barely able to clean up before the kids came running up the stairs. Of course, Nancy's mom asked a bunch of questions about where we had been to which Nancy explained that we had stayed at Susie's because we had been drinking.

Nancy had promised to go to church with her parent's and even though I'm not usually a churchgoer I went along as well to help with the kids. In the afternoon, we went to my parents and visited so it wasn't until after dinner when the kids were watching movies that we were able to catch our breath and relax. Since both of us were exhausted, as soon as the kid fell asleep we jumped in bed too.

"Nancy, are you awake?" I asked softly.

"Yes." She mumbled.

"I think we should stay close to home now. It's the week before Christmas and we need to spend more time with the kids and family." I said.

"I know. There are too many crazy things happening." She replied.

"Yes." I answered and then we faded to sleep.

For the next couple days, we spent all our time entertaining the kids which in the process entertained our parents. Outdoor activities, backing treats, family gatherings and last minute shopping trips filled the days and made them go by quickly. Of course, Susie was a constant pest demanding time from Nancy. I wondered how she kept her job since she never seemed to be at work. Nancy avoided her explaining she was busy until after Christmas which definitely hurt Susie's feelings. The good news was that it didn't seem that word had gotten back to Susie about the shenanigans at the house after they had gone to bed. At least not anything that had to do with Nancy and me.

On Thursday, Susie called Nancy to tell her there was a dance again at the hall for the following night and that the group was going to go. I heard Nancy beg off telling her friend that we had family commitments before she looked over at me.

"I'm making her angry." She said.

"I know. But after Christmas maybe y'all can get together." I replied. Nancy gave me an odd look then walked away.

I had steered clear of any discussions about her admissions about her high school days or the events at Greg and Julie's from the other night. At first, it had been easy. So much had hit me in such a short period of time that I needed to process it all. My good sense was telling me to keep it as an interesting memory but not to let that type of situation occur again. But, there were the other thoughts that stayed in my head and needed to be beat back. These thoughts were filled with the erotic sights and sounds of Julie and the two men and of Nancy being touched beneath the water. They joined the other bad thoughts that had taken root after Nancy told me about Greg and the Coach. It was becoming harder and harder to hold the bad thoughts back. Slowly they were winning over my good sense.

The next day Susie called several times to chat with Nancy and at least once she pressed her to reconsider going to the dance. At five in the afternoon, Nancy and I, the kids and her parents loaded up in two cars and went to my parent's for dinner. It was a nice evening but by nine we were headed back to Nancy's parents place.

"Do you want to go to the dancehall for a little while?" I asked her in a low voice the kids couldn't hear over the road noise. I knew Nancy felt guilty about not seeing Susie and I wanted to give her the opportunity. Also, the demons in my head were demanding that we go.

"Are you sure?" She whispered back.

I nodded as we pulled the car up to the house. The kids were exhausted from all the food and excitement and were almost asleep as we got them out of the car. I got them ready for bed while Nancy spoke to her mom and then together we tucked them in.

"I'll be ready in fifteen minutes." Nancy said.

Of course the fifteen turned to thirty so we didn't get to the hall until almost ten. It was just as full as the previous time indicating that there weren't a whole lot of options for entertainment even close to Christmas in the small town. When we got inside, Nancy started looking around for Susie and finally spotted her and Les. We surprised them when we walked up and the excitement on Susie's face made it worth the effort. I knew it would make Nancy happy.

"I thought you weren't coming! But I'm glad you did!" Susie exclaimed.

"Where's the rest of your compadres?" I asked after the hugs and handshakes were done.

"Well Jeff and Laura couldn't make it. I think they are still freaked out about the hot tub. Greg and Julie are late. I'm not sure they are going to show actually. They were kind of so-so on coming since you guys weren't showing." She explained.

I decided to get a beer for me and a cup of wine for Nancy from the bar since it had been too late to go to the liquor store. On the way back, I almost dropped the drinks when I saw ahead of me Coach Johnson talking to a couple guys off to one side. He looked pretty much like I remembered. He was a tall man with the broad shoulders and narrow hips of a linebacker. Other than a bit of a receding hairline and maybe five extra pounds he hadn't changed.

"Damn, this trip just gets stranger all the time." I thought to myself wondering how to let Nancy know. A part of me had actually hoped we would run into him after she shared her high school fling. But now, with all the demons I was already dealing with this made me feel like I was going into overload. On the way back I decided I would not say anything to Nancy.

Nancy grimaced as she sipped the cheap wine then said. "Dance with your wife."

The band was pretty good so we stayed out for a second song. The song had just started when I saw Coach Johnson staring in our direction. It was clear he had spotted Nancy.

"Greg and Julie aren't going to make it but they want us to come over after the dance." Susie informed us when we got back to the table. I was disappointed that they weren't coming since I had decided I wanted to see Greg try to seduce Nancy. Also, I wanted to see Julie. Her kindness coupled with her passionate response to the threesome had definitely aroused me. Our Christian morality teaches us that good girls don't have sexual desires like that. But, Julie was a nice person, a beautiful woman ad a caring mother who did. Besides making her desirous it also made me think that Nancy might harbor the same desires.

We danced occasionally but mostly chatted with Susie and Les as well as others that saw us and came by to say hi. It was good to get caught up on their lives and families and at least for me it proved to be a strong validation on our decision to leave the small town behind us. I made frequent beer and wine runs and always glanced at Coach Johnson as I passed. Several women had joined him and his friends and they seemed occupied with each other, paying little attention to the rest of the crowd.

I was listening to Les tell about Jeff calling him about what happened in the hot tub the following day when Nancy whispered that she was going to the bathroom. He explained that Jeff was all for getting in but Laura was concerned about her body and didn't want to. Jeff told him it had made Laura go on a diet which made me laugh.

At least fifteen minutes had gone by when I noticed that Nancy hadn't returned. I told Les and Susie I was going to get a beer and set off looking for my wife.

It didn't take long to find her. She was talking to Coach Johnson pretty close to the spot I had seen him before. His friends had backed away leaving them standing alone. Nancy had a smile on her face as did Coach Johnson and after watching for a minute I realized how awkward I must look so I turned and took the long way to the bar before going back to the table. It was ten minutes after I had gotten back before Nancy returned to the table.

"Are you okay? I was getting worried?" I said.

"My tummy was getting queasy but I'm okay now." She replied. It was the first time I was ever aware that she had lied to me and I stood there for a moment speechless.

"Well, maybe you should stop drinking." I finally said.

"I'm fine now." She repeated and picked up her wine.

My mind was now in turmoil. Why had she intentionally misled me on the reason for her delay? She knew that I would recognize Coach Johnson if I happened to see him. Was whatever she had planned worth the risk of the deception? To say I was confused would have been a massive understatement.

I forced myself to let it go rationalizing it wasn't the time or place to push it. I did keep an eye on Nancy and I couldn't see any signs from her that she was looking in his direction or trying to sneak away from the group. Likewise, when I went to the bathroom Coach Johnson was back talking to his friends and showed no particular interest in the part of the hall where we were sitting.

It was just past midnight when Susie asked if we wanted to go by Greg and Julie's house. I wanted to go but didn't want to appear too eager to Nancy so I looked at her and shrugged. She shrugged back at me and I sensed she wanted to go but wanted me to be the one to make the decision. My demons were the winners successfully locking the door on any good sense I had.

"Sure let's go." I acknowledged.

As we left the dance I watched Nancy to see if she would try to spot Coach Johnson. She left the building with not so much as glance in his direction which confused me further.

"Let's don't stay long." Nancy said as we got into the SUV.

"Okay, honey." I answered.

The four of us were standing at the door when Greg answered the bell dressed in an old robe.

"About time." He said in his typical loud voice which hinted at how much he must have had to drink.

When we got to the den, there was Julie in her robe curled up at one end of the couch with Carlos next to her. Next to him was a young girl that couldn't have been more than twenty. She was petite with long dark hair and cute dimples in her cheeks. On the other couch was another man about Carlos' age. He looked to be in good shape and about the same height as Carlos. Other that Julie and Greg, the others were in normal clothes. The wet ends of Julie's hair indicated that she and Greg had been in the tub.

"Carlos, Ruben and Elsa stopped by for a drink." Greg explained then made the introductions during which I noticed the bag of pot sitting on the coffee table.

I wondered if we had interrupted plans they had for a sexual encounter but no one seemed upset that we were there. Greg did his usual thing of making very strong drinks while we found spots to sit.

"Carlos was just about to fire things up if you don't mind." Greg said and I glanced at Julie who caught my look and rolled her eyes. While she didn't seem to be thrilled by Greg's use of the weed I noticed that she hadn't turned it down either.

"Hey, Greg. Is the tub still on? Mind if we jump in?" I asked suddenly wanting to get Nancy naked.

"Yeah, knock yourself out." Greg stated.

"You guys coming?" I asked Les and Susie.

"Sure but I want a hit first." Susie replied.

"Okay, see you out there." I said and took Nancy by the hand intentionally not giving her time to react.

As we went out the back door, I glanced at the group. Greg had his back turned so I couldn't see his expression but Julie had a sly grin on her face. Carlos and Ruben eyes were locked onto Nancy's ass with a looks of lust.

"Let's hurry." I said and we moved quickly to the tub and shed our clothes throwing them onto nearby benches. We eased into the hot water in almost complete darkness letting out sighs as we submerged to our neck. It was colder outside than the previous night and vapor clouds were rising from the water which created a surreal setting.

"I thought you wanted us to calm down?" Nancy asked with a look of feigned annoyance.

"It's just us sweetie." I said taking her in my arms and kissing her hard. That kiss led to more which progressed to me caressing her breasts making her moan into my mouth.

"You're being bad." She said to me through deep breaths when we finally broke.

"Playing with my wife is bad?" I smiled back.

Just then we heard the door open.

"Damn, I thought they would take longer." I said.

I expected to see Les and Susie appear from the darkness and was surprised when Julie came into view. She walked up to us smiling with an arm full of towels that she set down then dropped her robe and slid into the tub across from us. I openly stared at her lovely body until it disappeared beneath the bubbling water. Nancy's pinch of my leg let me know she had followed my eyes.

"Sorry about skipping the dance." She said to us once she was settled.

"Oh, it's okay. Not a big deal." Nancy replied to her.

"We got all relaxed in the tub. Plus Carlos was supposed to come over much earlier." She explained.

After that there was some general chit chat on a variety of subjects but I sensed that Julie had something on her mind. Soon, it became clear.

"I hope you guys don't think badly of us. I mean think badly of me." She stated and through the steam I could see a genuine look of concern on her face.

"What do you mean?" Nancy finally asked after an awkward silence but I was sure she knew what she meant.

"Well when we found the robe you know we assumed you must have seen stuff." She replied looking straight at my wife.

"Well, umm...uhh. Oh God I'm so embarrassed." Nancy finally exclaimed looking at me with a pained expression then looking down into the water. She has never been capable of lying so I wasn't surprised she had essentially admitted to watching Julie.

"Julie, actually it was both of us and to answer your question we don't think badly of you at all." I stepped in to try to smooth things over still not sure where Julie was going.

"Are you sure? I mean...look I know it had to be shocking." She replied stumbling as she sought reassurance.

"Yes, we're completely sure. Don't worry at all." Nancy answered having regained her composure.

"Yes, that's right." I followed.

"Thank you for saying that." Julie replied.

After the exchange, there everyone was quiet. I was searching for something to talk about to change the subject but the vision of Julie in the throes of passion made it difficult to think. Nancy spoke before I could think of something and her statement was surprising.

"I think it took a lot of courage." She stated.

"Really?" Julie answered looking relieved.

"Yes, most women would be too scared." Nancy said. I was surprised by her statement but wasn't about to interfere. I was hoping the girls would continue.

"You think so?" Julie asked.

"Yes I do. Can I ask a question? I mean don't answer if you don't want to." Nancy said which had me completely focused.

"Go ahead, I guess." Julie replied with a short laugh after a brief hesitation.

"Was that the only time you guys did that?" She asked her. The directness of the question stunned me as this was not like Nancy at all. Typically, she goes out of her way to avoid troubling situations.

"No, it was the second. We were too messed up from the drinking and pot." Julie answered trying to justify.

"Greg isn't jealous?" Nancy followed.

"No not at all, he likes it." Julie replied. I think she was happy to offer the validation.

"Wow." Nancy responded.

"I know. I have a question." Julie countered. I was now a silent witness to their intimate conversation.

"Okay." Nancy said.

"What were you doing watching? I mean how did you lose the robe?" She asked which made me cringe wondering how Nancy would deal with the question.

I was surprised again when she answered quickly and honestly. "It fell off while we were playing."

"Well then I guess you really weren't offended." Julie laughed and Nancy and I joined her.

The conversation had lasted less than five minutes but my heart was racing from the subject matter and the open discussion that the girls were having. This was not like Nancy at all and I wondered if it was typical of Julie or whether Greg had steered her to the threesome. I was hard as stone and wanted very much for them to continue as there was still a great deal more to learn. Unfortunately, we heard the door open and the sound of voices which halted our talk.