[Holly]:

I paced back and forth in the living room, my heart racing with a mix of excitement and nervousness. Gretchen was coming to town, and I knew I had to share my secret with Mike. For years, he had been teasing me about hooking up with Gretchen, and I had always laughed it off. But now, with Gretchen's imminent arrival, I felt it was time to come clean. I took a deep breath and walked into the kitchen, where Mike was sipping some bourbon while working on his laptop. He looked up as I entered, a playful smirk on his face. 

"Hey, babe," he said, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "What's got you all worked up?" 

I took a seat next to him, trying to gather my thoughts. 

"Mike, there's something I need to talk to you about. It's about Gretchen." Mike raised an eyebrow, a hint of curiosity in his voice. "Oh, really? What about our favorite redhead?" 

I hesitated for a moment, then blurted out, "Gretchen and I... we've been seeing each other for the past five years." 

“You’ve been seeing each other longer than that. Unless you mean something else.”

I paused, trying to find the right words, but he wasn’t making this easy.

Mike's expression changed, a slow smile spreading across his face, and he spoke again.

 "Seriously? You and Gretchen have been hooking up all this time?" 

I nodded, feeling a wave of relief wash over me. 

"Yes. It started that night in Lake Tahoe, and we've kept it going ever since. I'm so sorry I didn't tell you sooner, but I was scared of how you might react." 

Mike chuckled, shaking his head in disbelief. 

"Holly, you have nothing to worry about. I've been teasing you about this for years, and now I find out it's true? That's amazing!" 

I looked at him, surprised by his reaction. 

"You're not mad? Or jealous?" 

Mike reached out and took my hand, squeezing it gently. 

"Of course not. I've always known that you and Gretchen had a special connection. And to be honest, the idea of you with her... has always been a turn on for me." 

I felt a flush of embarrassment and excitement. 

"Really? You're not just saying that?" 

Mike leaned in close, his voice low and husky. "Really. The thought of you and Gretchen together... it drives me wild. I've always wondered what it would be like, and now I get to find out. After seeing you with Amanda this weekend has opened my eyes to the sexual dynamo you are." 

I felt a surge of love and gratitude towards him. 

"Mike, you're amazing. I love you so much." 

He pulled me into a tight embrace, his lips brushing against my ear. 

"I love you, too, Holly. And I have to say, I'm a little relieved that I'm not the only one who's been thinking about this." 

I pulled back, a mischievous grin spreading across my face.

“But I have to ask, does Bill know about you and Gretchen?"

I shook my head, a sly smile spreading across my face. 

"God no. He doesn't exactly give off the hall pass vibe that you do." 

Mike chuckled, his eyes twinkling with amusement. 

"Hall pass for pussy vibe, you mean. I don't want you to think I'm good with you hooking up with guys." 

I leaned in close, my voice barely above a whisper. 

"Oh, you don't have to worry about that, lover boy. Yours is the only cock for me." 

Mike's expression turned serious, his eyes locked onto mine. 

"Speaking of that, when are we going to talk about the fact that our neighbor ate my cum out of your pussy a few days ago?" 

I felt a sense of excitement. "Yeah, that was a little unexpected. I think we just all got caught up in the heat of the moment. But it was hot, wasn't it?"

Mike nodded, his eyes never leaving mine. 

"Very. But I just want to go on record that we aren't swingers, right?" 

I laughed, a sly smile spreading across my face. 

"Well, I'm sure there's some swinging category for what it is we are doing, but let's not get hung up on that." 

Mike grinned, his eyes sparkling with amusement.

 "You got it. So how are you going to let Gretchen know that I know?" I thought for a moment, a mischievous grin spreading across my face. 

"Well, we both think you suspect something after that kissing video. Speaking of that, when Gretchen and I last hooked up a couple of weeks ago, I took a picture of Gretchen between my legs... wanna see it?" 

Mike's eyes lit up, his voice barely above a whisper. "Hell yeah, but I need more than that." 

I laughed, a sly smile spreading across my face. 

"Anything, my darling." 

Mike's eyes never left mine, his voice filled with desire. 

"I need you to tell me every story of every time, starting with the most recent." 

I grinned, my mind flashing back to the countless times Gretchen and I had made each other cum. 

"Ok, but you might be a little surprised by what your wife is capable of." 

Mike's eyes sparkled with excitement, his voice barely above a whisper. 

"Yeah, I got a taste of it after watching you tongue fuck Amanda from behind through the window Friday night." 

I felt a flush of embarrassment, but also a sense of excitement. 

"I thought you would like that. I was afraid I was blowing my cover because that is far from a first timer move."

As we finished discussing some of our past encounters and desires, Mike bent me over the kitchen table and fucked me properly right then and there. If I had known telling him about Gretchen would rev up our sex life like this, I would have told him on day one. Live and learn, I guess. As we were pulling ourselves together, I turned to Mike with a mischievous grin.

"Speaking of Gretchen, I have something to tell you," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. 

Mike's eyes sparkled with curiosity, and he leaned in closer.

"Gretchen is coming into town Friday," I said, my voice filled with emotion. "And I've planned a special weekend for us." 

Mike's eyes widened with interest, and he nodded for me to continue.

 "I've booked a hotel spa for us, just for the two of us, for 24 hours," I said, my voice filled with anticipation, "We'll spend the day and night together, just relaxing and enjoying each other's company." 

Mike's face lit up with a smile, and he nodded in approval. 

"That sounds amazing, Holly," he said, his voice filled with enthusiasm. "You deserve it, and I'm happy to see you so excited." 

I smiled, feeling grateful for Mike's understanding and support. 

"And then, after our spa day, I'll bring Gretchen back here to spend a couple of days with us," I said, my voice filled with anticipation. "I think it'll be a great opportunity for us to spend some quality time together, and by then, Gretchen will know that you know." 

Mike nodded, his eyes sparkling with excitement. 

"I'm looking forward to it, Holly," he said, his voice filled with emotion. "And I have to say, I'm a little curious to see how things will play out with Gretchen here." 

“I am too. But I also have to let her know about Amanda and how she may play in to all of this.”

“Are you planning something for the three of you?” Mike asked with a look of mischief.

“Not really. There may be no connection there. I just care deeply for Gretchen and now Amanda, so it seems weird if I didn't at least make an introduction.”

I smiled, feeling a sense of anticipation and excitement. I knew that this weekend was going to be special, and I couldn't wait to see what it had in store for us.

[Friday]:

I took a deep breath, trying to find the right words to tell Gretchen about my encounter with Amanda. We were driving to the spa, and I knew I had to be honest with her before we arrived. 

"Gretchen, there's something I need to tell you," I said, my voice a little nervous. 

Gretchen looked at me with a curious expression, her eyes locking onto mine. "What is it, beautiful?" she asked, her voice soft and gentle. 

I hesitated for a moment, unsure of how to reveal the information. 

"It's about Amanda," I said, my voice soft. "You remember when I said we met up a few days ago, and... we kissed." 

Gretchen's expression changed, her eyes narrowing slightly as she tried to process the information. 

"Of course, I think you told me the day it happened. Was there more?" she asked, her voice calm and measured. 

I took another deep breath, trying to find the right words. 

"We ended up spending the weekend together," I said, my voice barely above a whisper," and Mike was there. We just clicked. We spent two days together, and it was amazing." 

Gretchen's expression didn't change, but I could sense a hint of surprise behind her eyes. 

"I had no idea," she said, her voice soft. "You didn't mention anything about that when we talked." 

I felt a sense of guilt for not telling her sooner. 

"I know, I'm sorry," I said, my voice apologetic. "I didn't know how to bring it up, and I didn't want to hurt you." 

Gretchen reached out and took my hand, her touch sending shivers down my spine.

 "You don't have to apologize, Holly," she said, her voice soft. "I'm just surprised, that's all. I had no idea you and Amanda had gotten so close." 

I squeezed her hand, feeling a sense of relief wash over me. 

"I know, me neither," I said, my voice soft. "But it just happened, and it was amazing. I feel like I've connected with her on a deep level, and I'm excited to see where things go." 

Gretchen smiled, her eyes sparkling with amusement. 

"I'm happy for you, Holly," she said, her voice husky. "And I'm excited to meet Amanda and see what she's all about." 

As we continued to drive to the spa, I felt a sense of excitement and anticipation building up inside me. I looked at Gretchen, my eyes locking onto hers as I took a deep breath. 

"Now, this is the important part," I said, my voice more confident, "When I was with Amanda, when we were together all weekend... I couldn't help but think of you." 

Gretchen's expression changed, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. 

"What do you mean?" she asked, her voice soft and gentle. 

I hesitated for a moment, trying to find the right words. 

"I mean, I was with another woman, making love to her, and yet... my mind kept wandering back to you," I said, my voice filled with emotion, "I realized that no matter how much I enjoyed being with Amanda, no matter how much I connected with her... my heart still belonged to you." 

Gretchen's eyes never left mine, her gaze burning with intensity. 

"Go on," she said, her voice husky. I took another deep breath, my voice trembling with emotion. 

"I walked Amanda home, and as soon as she was gone, all I could think about was getting between your legs as soon as possible," I said, my voice filled with desire. "I couldn't shake the feeling that I needed you, that I had to have you. And that's why I invited you for this weekend getaway." 

Gretchen's expression changed, her eyes flashing with excitement. 

"I had no idea," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I had no idea you felt that way." 

I nodded, my eyes never leaving hers. 

"I know I should have told you sooner," I said, my voice filled with emotion. "But I didn't know how to express it, how to put into words the way I felt. All I knew was that I needed you, Gretchen. I needed to be with you, to feel your touch, to taste your lips." 

Gretchen's face was inches from mine, her breath warm against my skin.

 "I'm here now," she said, her voice husky. "And I'm not going anywhere."

As we sat in the car, driving to the spa, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation. I had just told Gretchen about my encounter with Amanda and how I had thought of her the entire time.

Gretchen turned to me, a curious expression on her face. 

"So, how does Mike fit into all of this?" she asked, her voice soft and gentle.

 I smiled, feeling a sense of relief that I could finally be honest with her. "Mike knows about us," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. "I told him about our relationship, and he's okay with it. 

Gretchen's expression changed, her eyes widening in surprise. 

"Really?" she asked, her voice filled with emotion. "How did he react?"

I took a deep breath, trying to find the right words. 

"He was surprisingly okay with it," I said, my voice filled with emotion. "He's always known that we had a special connection, and he's happy for us." 

Gretchen's eyes never left mine, her gaze burning with intensity. "I'm glad to hear that," she said, her voice husky. "I was worried about how he would react." 

“In fact, he was even at the house when Amanda and I hooked up, and he was definitely turned on by it." 

Gretchen's eyes sparkled with interest, and she leaned in closer. 

"Oh, yeah? What happened?" she asked, her voice filled with curiosity. 

I nodded, feeling a sense of excitement at the memory. 

"Well, Amanda and I were together, and Mike was watching from a distance. He was clearly aroused by what he was seeing. Eventually, Amanda was really turned on by the idea of him watching us, and she even wanted to see him and me have sex together." 

Gretchen's expression changed to one of intrigue, and she raised an eyebrow. 

"That's really interesting," she said, her voice filled with emotion. "I wouldn't have expected Amanda to be so into it, but I'm glad she was. It's always exciting to explore new desires and boundaries with someone." 

I nodded, feeling a sense of excitement and anticipation. 

"Yeah, definitely," I said, my voice filled with emotion. "And I think there's still a lot more to explore and discover, especially with Mike and Amanda involved. Who knows what could happen next?"

Gretchen's expression changed, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "I'm looking forward to meeting Amanda," she said, her voice husky. "And I have to say, I'm a little curious about how things will play out with all of us together." 

I smiled, feeling a sense of excitement and anticipation. 

"Me too," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. "I think it's going to be an interesting and exciting weekend." 

As we continued to drive to the spa, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation. I knew that this weekend was going to be special, and I couldn't wait to see what it had in store for us.

We walked into the luxurious hotel, the sound of soft music and gentle chatter filling the air. I handed Gretchen the card explaining the services, a sly smile spreading across my face. 

"Blissful Spa's romantic couples' services, including the Lover's Retreat," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. "It includes a 60-minute couples massage, a private treatment suite with a fireplace, hot tub, shower for two, and other amenities for the happy couple to utilize uninterrupted for an additional 45 minutes." 

Gretchen's eyes widened as she read the card, a mischievous glint in her eye. 

"This is a total happy ending package," she said, her voice husky. "Are they going to assume we are a lesbian couple?" 

I laughed, feeling a sense of playful banter between us. 

"Now, Gretchen, you know I am more clever than that, don't you?" I said, my voice filled with amusement. 

Gretchen raised an eyebrow, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. 

"Of course, so what do you have in mind?" she asked, her voice soft and gentle. 

I leaned in close, a sly smile spreading across my face. 

"I called them this morning and told them that the package was booked for me and my husband," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. "And suddenly, he had to leave town, so I was going to bring my BFF so the treatment didn't go to waste." 

Gretchen's eyes widened in surprise, and she let out a laugh. 

"You are so naughty," she said, her voice filled with amusement. 

I grinned, feeling a sense of mischief. 

"You have no idea," I said, my voice husky. 

As we walked to the spa, we were greeted by two beautiful female massage therapists, their eyes sparkling with warmth and welcome. 

"Hi there, ladies," one of them said, her voice soft and gentle. "We're so glad you're here to enjoy our Lover's Retreat package. My name is Jasmine, and this is my partner, Lily." 

I smiled, feeling a sense of excitement and anticipation. 

"Hi Jasmine, hi Lily," I said, my voice filled with warmth. "We're so excited to be here. I'm Holly, and this is my BFF Gretchen." 

Jasmine and Lily exchanged a look, their eyes sparkling with amusement. 

"Well, we're glad to have you both here," Jasmine said, her voice husky. "And don't worry, we won't judge you for being a little naughty and booking a couple's package for a girls' day out." 

Gretchen and I laughed, feeling a sense of playful banter with the two massage therapists. 

"Hey, we're just trying to make the most of a great deal," Gretchen said, her voice filled with amusement. 

Lily grinned, her eyes sparkling with mischief. 

"Well, we're happy to help you make the most of it," she said, her voice husky. "And who knows, maybe we'll even throw in a few extra perks to make your experience even more enjoyable." 

I raised an eyebrow, feeling a sense of intrigue. 

"Oh, really?" I said, my voice barely above a whisper. "What kind of perks?" 

Jasmine and Lily exchanged a look, their eyes sparkling with amusement. 

"Let's just say that we're happy to provide a little extra attention to our favorite clients," Jasmine said, her voice soft and gentle. 

Gretchen and I exchanged a look, our eyes sparkling with excitement and anticipation. We knew that we were in for a treat, and we couldn't wait to see what the next few hours had in store for us.

As we followed Jasmine and Lily to the private treatment suite, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation. The room was beautifully decorated, with soft candlelight and a warm fireplace crackling in the background. Gretchen and I exchanged a look, our eyes sparkling with excitement. We knew that we were in for a treat, and we couldn't wait to get started. 

Jasmine and Lily left the room as Gretchen and I shed our robes to get under the sheets on our respective tables. We couldn’t help but share a naked embrace and a devouring kiss before parting, quite aroused, and assumed our positions on the tables.

Jasmine and Lily reentered the room, dimming the lights, where they began to expertly knead our muscles. I closed my eyes, feeling the tension melt away as Jasmine's skilled hands worked out all the kinks. Gretchen, on the other hand, was chatting away with Lily, asking her about her favorite massage techniques and laughing at her witty banter. I smiled to myself, feeling grateful for my friend's easy-going nature. 

As the massage continued, I started to feel a sense of relaxation wash over me. Jasmine's hands were like magic, easing away all my tension and leaving me feeling like a limp noodle. But just as I was starting to drift off into a state of bliss, I felt Jasmine's hands brush against my breast. I opened my eyes to find her smiling at me, her eyes sparkling with mischief. 

"Sorry about that," she said, her voice husky. "I got a little carried away." 

I laughed, feeling a sense of playfulness. 

"It's okay," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. "I think I can handle it." 

Gretchen, who had been watching the exchange with interest, raised an eyebrow. 

"I think we're in good hands," she said, her voice filled with amusement. Lily, who had been working on Gretchen's massage, grinned. 

"We'll take good care of you ladies," she said, her voice husky. "Don't you worry." 

As we lay on the massage tables, Jasmine and Lily continued to work their magic on our bodies. Their skilled hands kneaded our muscles, easing away all the tension and leaving us feeling relaxed and carefree. As they worked, I couldn't help but notice the way Jasmine's eyes sparkled in the dim light. She was beautiful, and I found myself feeling drawn to her. 

Gretchen, on the other hand, seemed to be enjoying Lily's company, and I could tell that they were hitting it off. As the massage came to an end, Jasmine and Lily smiled at each other, and then at us. 

"We're not quite finished yet," Jasmine said, her voice husky. "We have one more special treat in store for you ladies." 

Lily nodded, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "We're going to give you something to take the edge off, shall we say," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. 

I felt a thrill of excitement at her words, and I could tell that Gretchen was feeling the same way. We exchanged a look and then nodded in unison. Jasmine and Lily smiled and then began to work their magic on our bodies once again. This time, however, their touches were more sensual, more intimate. They massaged our breasts, our nipples, and our clits, sending waves of pleasure coursing through our bodies. 

I felt myself getting more and more turned on, and I could tell that Gretchen was feeling the same way. We were both moaning and writhing on the tables, our bodies responding to the skilled touches of the two massage therapists. As we came closer and closer to orgasm, Jasmine and Lily leaned in, their lips brushing against our ears. 

"Cum for us," Jasmine whispered, her breath sending shivers down my spine. 

Lily echoed her words, her voice husky and seductive. 

"Yes, cum for us. Let go and enjoy the pleasure." 

I felt myself tipping over the edge, my body responding to the sensual touches and the seductive words. I came hard, my orgasm ripping through my body like a wave. Gretchen came at the same time, her body writhing on the table as she let out a loud moan. As we lay there, panting and trembling with pleasure, Jasmine and Lily smiled at each other, and then at us. 

"I think that was the perfect happy ending," Jasmine said, her voice filled with satisfaction. 

Lily nodded, her eyes sparkling with amusement. 

"Definitely. You ladies are amazing." I smiled, feeling grateful for the incredible massage and the happy ending. 

Gretchen echoed my words, her voice filled with emotion. 

"Yes, thank you. That was incredible." 

As we lay there, basking in the aftermath of our orgasms, I knew that this was an experience I would never forget. Jasmine and Lily helped us up from the tables and led us to the hot tub. The warm water felt amazing on my skin, and I let out a sigh of relaxation as I sank in. Gretchen joined me in the hot tub, and we sat there in comfortable silence for a moment, enjoying the warmth and the company. 

Jasmine and Lily brought us glasses of champagne and sat down on the edge of the hot tub, chatting with us as we soaked. As we sipped our champagne, the four of us were laughing and joking, and I could tell that we were hitting it off. As we finished our champagne, Jasmine and Lily suggested we move on to the shower for two. I felt a thrill of excitement at the prospect of getting clean with Gretchen, and I could tell that she was feeling the same way. 

We followed Jasmine and Lily to the shower, where they showed us how to use the various settings and jets. As we stepped under the warm water, I felt a sense of relaxation wash over me. Gretchen and I stood there for a moment, enjoying the warmth and the company. Then, without saying a word, we started to soap each other up, our hands moving over each other's bodies in a sensual dance. 

Jasmine and Lily watched us with interest, their eyes sparkling with amusement. I could tell that they were enjoying the show, and I didn't mind. In fact, I found myself feeling turned on by their presence. As we rinsed off and stepped out of the shower, Jasmine and Lily handed us towels and suggested we move on to the final part of the package: a private dinner for two in the suite. 

As we finished our happy ending massage, Jasmine and Lily helped us get dressed and ready for our private dinner for two in the suite. We were both feeling relaxed and content, and I could tell that Gretchen was enjoying the romantic atmosphere. As we walked into the suite, I was struck by the beautiful setup. The table was set with fine china and candles, and there was a beautiful bouquet of flowers in the center. 

The smell of delicious food wafted through the air, making my stomach growl with anticipation. Gretchen and I sat down at the table, and our server, a friendly woman named Sophia, came in to take our drink orders. We both opted for champagne, and Sophia poured us each a glass. As we sipped our champagne, Sophia explained the menu and made some recommendations. 

We both decided on the filet mignon, and Sophia left us to enjoy our dinner. As we waited for our food to arrive, Gretchen and I chatted and laughed, enjoying each other's company. We talked about our favorite things, our hobbies, and our dreams. It was a lovely, relaxed conversation, and I felt grateful to have Gretchen by my side. When our food arrived, we were both impressed by the presentation and the aroma. 

We dug in, savoring the delicious flavors and textures. The filet mignon was cooked to perfection, and the vegetables were tender and flavorful. As we ate, we continued to chat and laugh, enjoying each other's company. It was a wonderful, intimate dinner, and I felt grateful to have this time with Gretchen. After we finished our meal, Sophia came in to clear the table and bring us dessert. We both opted for the chocolate cake, and Sophia left us to enjoy our sweet treat. As we sat on the couch, eating our cake and sipping our champagne, I felt a sense of contentment wash over me. This was a perfect evening, and I was grateful to have Gretchen by my side. As we finished our dessert, I turned to Gretchen and smiled. 

"This has been a wonderful evening," I said, my voice filled with emotion. 

Gretchen smiled back, her eyes sparkling with amusement. 

"I know, me too," she said, her voice husky. "I'm so glad we did this." 

I leaned in, my lips brushing against hers. 

"Me too," I whispered, my voice barely above a whisper. 

As we kissed, I felt a sense of passion and desire ignite between us. It was a slow, sensual kiss, but it was full of emotion and intimacy. As we pulled back, I smiled at Gretchen, my eyes locked onto hers. 

"I think this is the perfect ending to a perfect day," I said, my voice filled with emotion. 

Gretchen smiled back, her eyes sparkling with amusement. 

"I couldn't agree more," she said, her voice husky. 

And with that, we leaned in, our lips meeting in a passionate, sensual kiss. 

As we kissed, I felt a sense of passion and desire ignite between us. Our lips moved in sync, our tongues dancing together in a sensual rhythm. I could feel Gretchen's hands on my body, her fingers tracing the curves of my skin, sending shivers down my spine. I pulled back, my eyes locked onto hers, and smiled. 

"I want you so bad," I whispered. 

Gretchen's eyes sparkled with amusement, and she nodded, her voice husky. 

"Then what are we waiting for?" she said, her words sending a thrill through my body. 

We moved to the bed, our bodies entwined as we fell onto the soft sheets. Discarding our clothes, I felt Gretchen's hands on my breasts, her fingers tweaking my nipples, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. I reached down, my hand slipping between her legs, my fingers finding her clit. She was wet, so wet, and I couldn't help but moan as I felt her arousal. 

We made love, our bodies moving together in a sensual dance. I felt Gretchen's mouth on my breasts, her tongue tracing the curves of my skin, sending shivers down my spine. As we reached the peak of our passion, I felt Gretchen's body tremble beneath mine. She came hard, her orgasm ripping through her body like a wave. I followed, my own orgasm exploding through me, leaving me breathless and trembling. 

But we didn't stop there. We kept going, our bodies entwined, our mouths locked together in a passionate kiss. We made love again and again, our bodies sweat-slicked and trembling with pleasure. At one point, Gretchen slid down my body, her mouth tracing the curves of my skin, her tongue finding my clit. I felt a wave of pleasure wash over me as she licked me, her tongue sending shivers down my spine. I came hard, my orgasm exploding through me, leaving me breathless and trembling. 

Gretchen couldn’t stop. She kept going, her mouth locked on my clit, her tongue sending wave after wave of pleasure coursing through my body. I was lost in a sea of sensation, my body trembling with pleasure. I felt Gretchen's fingers inside me, her hand moving in a sensual rhythm, sending me higher and higher. And then, Gretchen whispered that she had brought me a present for my birthday and to keep my eyes closed as she left the bed. 

She climbed back on me and started to finger me, and then in a move that left me breathless, Gretchen slid her fingers out of me and replaced them with a strap-on. I felt the cool leather against my skin, and then the gentle pressure as she slid inside me. I locked eyes with Gretchen as she started fucking me. 

“There are times I wish I had a cock so I could fuck you and make you mine,” Gretchen said as she towered over me, “So I could breed you and claim you as my woman. And tonight I am claiming you with this cock. You can have your husband as you please, and you can fuck your wench of a neighbor, but tonight, in this moment, this pussy is mine!” 

I came hard, my orgasm ripping through me like a wave. Gretchen followed, her own orgasm exploding through her, leaving her breathless and trembling. As we lay there, our bodies entwined, our hearts pounding in our chests, I knew that this was the most passionate, the most sensual, and the most naughty night of my life.

I couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder and surprise. Gretchen's words still echoed in my mind, and I had to admit, it had been a turn-on. I looked up at Gretchen, her eyes still shining with a fierce intensity, and smiled. 

"You're full of surprises, aren't you?" I said, my voice barely above a whisper. 

Gretchen smiled back, her eyes sparkling with amusement. 

"I try to keep things interesting," she said, her voice husky. 

I nodded, feeling a sense of curiosity. 

"I have to admit, I didn’t know you had a breeding kink," I said, my voice filled with emotion. 

Gretchen's expression turned serious, and she leaned in close. 

"I know it's not for everyone," she said, her voice soft. "But I have to admit, the idea of claiming you, of making you mine, it's a big turn-on for me." 

I felt a shiver run down my spine as I listened to her words. I had to admit, it had been a turn-on for me too, even if it was a little surprising. 

"I think I like it," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. 

Gretchen's face lit up with a smile, and she leaned in to kiss me. 

"I'm glad you do," she said, her voice husky. "Because I have to admit, I'm already thinking about the next time I can make you mine." 

I laughed, feeling a sense of excitement and anticipation. 

"I think we can arrange that," I said, my voice filled with emotion. 

As we lay there, our bodies still warm from our passion, I knew that this was going to be a great weekend. And for me, this was the day that I had fewer secrets to keep. I had yet to share with Amanda about my intimate relationship with Gretchen, but that was soon to be corrected. I started to feel Gretchen stir, and I knew we wouldn’t get much sleep. The rest of the evening was a blur of passion and desire, as we made love and enjoyed each other's company.

[Saturday]:

Saturday morning had finally arrived, and I woke up feeling refreshed and rejuvenated after a wonderful night with Gretchen. As I stretched my arms and yawned, I felt Gretchen's warm body beside me, her gentle breathing a soothing sound in my ear. I turned to face her, and our eyes met in a loving gaze. 

"Good morning, beautiful," I whispered, my voice filled with affection. 

Gretchen smiled, her eyes sparkling with warmth. 

"Good morning, my love," she replied, her voice husky from sleep. 

Just as we were about to get out of bed, there was a knock at the door. 

"Room service," a soft voice called out. 

I got out of bed to answer the door, and Sophie, the friendly server from the night before, stood in the hallway with a tray of delicious-looking breakfast dishes. 

"Good morning, ladies," she said with a smile. "I hope you're having a wonderful morning." 

As she walked in, I couldn't help but notice the hint of a smile on her face. 

"Wow, this room smells... interesting," she said, her voice barely above a whisper, “like you two took full use of the romance package.”

I blushed, realizing that the scent of sex still lingered in the air. Gretchen, however, just laughed and winked at me. 

"Sorry about that," she said, her voice husky. "We got a bit carried away last night." 

Sophie giggled and set the tray down on the bed. 

"Don't apologize, ladies. I'm just happy to see you're enjoying your stay. You have a wonderful breakfast spread here - eggs, pancakes, fresh fruit, and champagne." 

We thanked Sophie and sat down to enjoy our breakfast in bed. 

“And don’t worry about rushing out. Check out isn’t until 11:00, so you can enjoy your breakfast and each other for another couple of rounds.”

As Sophie left the room, I couldn't help but feel a sense of relief and amusement at her playful comment. Gretchen and I looked at each other, and we both burst out laughing. 

"I guess we weren't as discreet as we thought," I said, my voice filled with amusement. 

Gretchen grinned, her eyes sparkling with mischief. 

"I don't think discretion was on the menu last night," she said, her voice husky. 

As we ate, we chatted and laughed, feeling happy and content after our passionate night together. As we finished our breakfast, Gretchen poured us each a glass of champagne, and we toasted to our love and our special night together. 

"To us," Gretchen said, her voice filled with emotion. “And to many more nights like this." 

I smiled, feeling grateful for our relationship and the love we shared. 

"To us," I replied, clinking my glass against hers. 

As we sipped our champagne, I realized that I didn't want the morning to end. I wanted to stay in bed with Gretchen forever, enjoying her love and her company. But as the clock struck 10:00, I knew we had to start getting ready to check out. We had a long drive ahead of us, and I wanted to get home and spend some time by the pool.

As we drove the two hours back to my house, Gretchen and I chatted and laughed, enjoying each other's company. At one point, I turned to her and said, 

"You know, I have to say, the sex with Mike has been amazing since he found out about us." 

Gretchen raised an eyebrow, intrigued. 

"Oh? How so?" she asked, her voice filled with curiosity. 

I smiled, feeling a sense of excitement. 

"Well, it's like he's been unleashed or something. He's more passionate, more aggressive, and more creative in the bedroom. It's like he's trying to prove himself to me or something." 

Gretchen laughed. 

"Maybe he's just feeling more confident now that he knows you're not going anywhere," she said, her voice husky. 

I nodded, thinking about it. 

"Maybe you're right. But whatever it is, it's definitely working for me. The sex has been incredible, and I feel like we're more connected than ever." 

Gretchen smiled, her eyes sparkling with amusement. 

"I'm glad to hear that, my love. It's always great to hear that our little secret is having a positive impact on your marriage." 

I laughed, feeling a sense of gratitude towards Gretchen. 

"You have no idea," I said, my voice filled with emotion. "You've brought so much joy and excitement into my life, and I'm forever grateful for that." 

Gretchen's expression turned serious, and she reached out to take my hand. 

"I feel the same way about you, Holly," she said, her voice filled with emotion. "You've changed my life in ways I never thought possible, and I'm so grateful to have you."

As we drove, I turned to Gretchen and asked, "Hey, have you given any more thought to telling Bill about us?" 

Gretchen's expression turned thoughtful, and she looked out the window for a moment before responding. 

"To be honest, I've been thinking about it a lot lately," she said, her voice filled with emotion. "I feel like I need to be honest with him, but I'm not sure how to approach the conversation." 

I nodded, understanding her concerns. 

"I know it's not an easy thing to do, but I think it's something you should consider," I said, my voice gentle. "Being open and honest with him could bring you closer together and strengthen your relationship." 

Gretchen looked at me, her eyes searching for reassurance. 

"What do you think I should say to him?" she asked, her voice curious. I thought for a moment before responding. 

"I think you should look for an opportunity if he ever teases you about another woman and then just be honest and open with him," I said, my voice filled with conviction. "Explain how you feel and what you've been experiencing. He may be more understanding than you think." 

Gretchen nodded, looking thoughtful. 

"You're right," she said, her voice filled with determination. "I'll think about it some more and figure out what's best for me." 

I smiled, feeling proud of her for considering her options and taking control of her life. "That's all anyone can ask for," I said, my voice filled with emotion. "And no matter what you decide, I'll be here for you, always."

Just as we were pulling back into town, my phone rang. I smiled as I saw Mike's name on the screen. 

"Hey, handsome," I said, answering the call. 

"Hey, beautiful," Mike replied, his voice warm and affectionate. "How was your night with Gretchen?" 

I glanced over at Gretchen, who was smiling at me. 

"It was wonderful," I said, my voice filled with emotion. "We had a great time together." 

Mike's voice was filled with understanding. 

"I'm glad to hear that," he said. "I was thinking about you both and hoping you were having a good time." 

I smiled, feeling grateful for Mike's acceptance and support. 

"We definitely were," I said. "Thanks for understanding, Mike. It means a lot to me." 

Mike's voice turned playful. 

"I can’t wait to hear all about it. Anyway, have a surprise for you," he said. "I've invited James to go golfing with me at noon, so Amanda will be free to come over and lounge by the pool with you and Gretchen." 

My eyes widened in surprise as I looked at Gretchen, who raised an eyebrow in interest. 

"That sounds like fun," I said, my voice filled with excitement. "I'll have to make sure to get the pool area ready." 

Mike's voice was filled with anticipation. 

"I'm looking forward to hearing all about it when I get back," he said. "Have fun, and don't get into too much trouble."

I laughed, feeling a sense of mischief. 

“No promises," I said, smiling at Gretchen. 

As we hung up the phone, Gretchen turned to me with a curious expression. 

"It sounds like we're going to have a fun afternoon," she said, her voice filled with excitement. 

I nodded, feeling a sense of anticipation.

We arrived home around 12:30, and I texted Amanda.

“Hey, neighbor. I guess my husband has borrowed your husband for the afternoon. I am back from my little spa getaway with my friend Gretchen, who came into town for an early birthday trip. Would you like to drop by and lounge by the pool this afternoon?”

Amanda responded quickly, her text filled with enthusiasm. 

"Hey girl! Yeah, Mike invited James to golf, and I'm so down for a pool day! I'll bring my swimsuit and some drinks. See you soon!" 

I smiled, feeling excited for a fun afternoon with Amanda and Gretchen. We made it to the house and unloaded what luggage we had. We tidied up a little when I received another text.

 "Amanda's on her way," I said, my voice filled with anticipation. 

Gretchen looked up, a smile on her face. "Great, I'll get the music going and we can get this party started," she said, winking at me. 

I laughed and playfully rolled my eyes. "You're something else, Gretchen," I said, shaking my head. 

When Amanda arrived, she looked stunning in her red bikini, her long brown hair cascading down her back. 

"Hey girls!" she exclaimed, dropping her bag and hugging me before turning to Gretchen. 

"Gretchen, this is Amanda, our lovely neighbor," I said, making the introductions. "Amanda, this is Gretchen, my... close friend." 

Gretchen smiled, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "So this is the young hot neighbor Holly has been telling me about," she said, her voice husky. 

Amanda laughed, her eyes sparkling with delight. 

"Guilty as charged," she said, smiling at Gretchen. "It's great to finally meet you, Gretchen. Holly has told me so much about you." 

Gretchen raised an eyebrow, her expression playful. 

"Oh? And what exactly has she told you?" she asked, her voice filled with curiosity. 

Amanda grinned, her eyes glinting with mischief. 

"Let's just say that Holly has a lot of nice things to say about you," she said, smiling at me. "But I'm sure there's more to the story than what she's letting on." 

I blushed, feeling a sense of embarrassment at Amanda's teasing. But Gretchen just laughed, her eyes sparkling with amusement. 

"I think we'll have to fill you in on all the details later," she said, smiling at Amanda. 

As we chatted and got to know each other, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation. We spent the afternoon lounging by the pool, sipping drinks, and chatting about everything and nothing. Gretchen and Amanda hit it off immediately, and I was happy to see my two friends getting along so well. At the same time, I couldn't help but feel a sense of nervousness about how much to reveal about my relationship with Gretchen. I had been careful to keep our affair a secret from Amanda, and I wasn't sure if I was ready to share that part of my life with her. 

Gretchen, on the other hand, seemed completely at ease, laughing and chatting with Amanda as if they were old friends. I watched as they interacted, feeling a sense of gratitude towards Gretchen for being so comfortable in her own skin. As the afternoon wore on, Amanda started to ask more personal questions, probing gently into our relationship. I answered her questions as honestly as I could, trying not to reveal too much about my affair with Gretchen. But as the afternoon wore on, Amanda turned to me with a curious expression. 

"Holly, can I ask you something?" she said, her voice filled with hesitation. 

I nodded, feeling a sense of trepidation. 

"Of course, what is it?" I replied, trying to sound casual. 

Amanda glanced at Gretchen, who was watching us with interest. 

"I've noticed that you and Gretchen seem really close," she said, her voice filled with curiosity. 

"Are you two... more than just friends?" I felt my heart skip a beat as I realized that Amanda had picked up on the chemistry between Gretchen and me. 

I looked at Gretchen, who raised an eyebrow and smiled, leaving it up to me to decide how much to reveal. I took a deep breath, trying to decide how to respond. Part of me wanted to keep our affair a secret, to protect Amanda from the truth and avoid any potential drama. But another part of me wanted to be honest, to share my true feelings and desires with my friend. As I hesitated, Gretchen reached out and took my hand, her touch sending a spark of electricity through my body. I looked at her, and she smiled, her eyes filled with encouragement. 

"I think it's time we told her, don't you?" she said, her voice barely above a whisper. 

I nodded, feeling a sense of resolve. It was time to be honest, to share our secret with Amanda and see how she would react. I took a deep breath and nodded, feeling a sense of determination. 

"Yes, Amanda, Gretchen, and I are more than just friends," I said, my voice filled with emotion. 

Amanda's eyes widened, but didn’t really seem surprised. She looked at Gretchen, who was watching her with a calm expression. 

"I had a feeling," Amanda said, her voice filled with resolve. "You two have a certain chemistry that's hard to ignore." 

I smiled, feeling a sense of relief that Amanda was taking the news so well. 

"We've been more than friends for about five years now," I said, my voice filled with emotion. "It's been a long and interesting journey, but we love what we have." 

Amanda nodded, her expression thoughtful. 

"I'm happy for you both," she said, her voice filled with sincerity, “and I’m not that surprised. I could tell last weekend that it wasn’t your first time with another woman. You just knew too much.”

I blushed a little as I knew she was right. Looking at Gretchen, Amanda asked, “Have you always been interested in women?”

Gretchen laughed, her eyes sparkling with amusement. 

"We're not just interested in women," she said, her voice husky. "We're interested in each other. And we're happy to have found each other, despite the complications that come with our relationship." 

I nodded, feeling grateful for Gretchen's words. 

"It’s been hard being so secretive over the years," I said, my voice filled with emotion, “but now Mike knows and you know, so that takes off some of the pressure for me." 

Amanda smiled, her expression warm. 

"I'm glad you felt comfortable enough to share your secret with me. I promise to keep your trust and support you both, no matter what." 

I felt a sense of gratitude towards Amanda, who was being so understanding and supportive. 

"Thank you, Amanda," I said, my voice filled with emotion. "It means a lot to us that you're being so open-minded and accepting." 

As we continued to talk and share our feelings, I realized that our conversation was not just about our relationship, but about the importance of honesty, trust, and acceptance in any relationship. And I was grateful to have Amanda as a friend, who was willing to listen and support us, no matter what.

Then Amanda seemed to be curious about something else.

“So, Holly, if you are not into women and just each other, as Gretchen pointed out, what was that with you and me last weekend?”

I felt a blush rise to my cheeks as Amanda asked her question, and I couldn't help but glance at Gretchen, who was watching us with interest. I took a deep breath, trying to gather my thoughts before responding. 

"Well, Amanda," I said, my voice filled with emotion. "I think I need to explain something. When I'm with Gretchen, I feel a deep connection and desire that I've never felt with anyone else. But when I was with you last weekend, I had to admit that I was drawn to you in a way that I didn't expect." 

Amanda raised an eyebrow, her expression curious. 

"So, you're saying that you're not necessarily into women, but you're into me and Gretchen?" she asked, her voice filled with amusement. 

I nodded, feeling a sense of vulnerability. 

"I guess you could say that," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. "I don't know how to explain it, but when I'm with either of you, I feel a spark that I've never felt with anyone else." 

Gretchen reached out and took my hand, her touch sending a surge of electricity through my body. 

"I think what Holly is trying to say is that she's open to exploring her desires and feelings, and she's lucky to have found two people who are willing to be a part of that journey with her," she said, her voice filled with emotion. 

Amanda smiled, her expression thoughtful. 

"I think I understand," she said, her voice filled with curiosity. "And I have to admit, I'm a little intrigued by the whole situation.”

As we continued to chat and laugh, the drinks kept flowing, and we were all getting a little tipsy. The sun was shining, and the pool area was warm and cozy. I was having a great time, feeling carefree and happy. As the afternoon wore on, I excused myself to use the restroom. I got up from my chair, a little unsteady on my feet, and made my way to the house. As I walked, I couldn't help but feel grateful for my friends and the wonderful time we were having. As I entered the house, I felt a sense of relief at the cool air conditioning. I made my way to the restroom, taking a moment to collect myself before returning to the pool area. 

As I walked back outside, I was met with a surprise. Gretchen and Amanda were standing in the pool, their faces smashed together. They were locked in a passionate kiss, their bodies pressed into each other. I felt a surge of shock and surprise, my mind racing with emotions. I didn't know what to do, so I just stood there, frozen in place. Gretchen and Amanda were so caught up in their kiss that they didn't even notice me standing there. They were lost in their own little world, their lips moving together in perfect harmony. 

I watched, transfixed, as they kissed. I felt a mix of emotions: shock, surprise, and a little bit of jealousy. But as I stood there, I realized that I was also feeling something else - excitement. I was excited to see Gretchen and Amanda together, to see the chemistry between them. I was excited to explore this new dynamic, to see where it would lead. 

As I stood there, watching Gretchen and Amanda kiss, I had a sudden realization. This must be what Mike feels when he sees me with someone else. A rush of excitement and arousal at the thought of his wife being with another woman. I thought back to all the times Mike had encouraged me to explore my desires, to be with women, and experience new things. I had always thought he was just being open-minded and supportive, but now I realized that it was more than that. He was turned on by the idea of me being with someone else. It was a thrill for him, a fantasy that he enjoyed watching play out. 

I couldn't help but feel a sense of understanding and connection with my husband. I felt a shiver run down my spine as I thought about it. It was a weird and complicated feeling, but it was also kind of... hot. As I stood there, lost in thought, Gretchen and Amanda finally broke apart, gasping for air. They looked at each other, their eyes locked in a passionate gaze, and then they looked at me. 

"Hey, baby," Gretchen said, her voice husky with desire. "What do you think?

"That was really hot," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. "But I have to ask, how did this start? I mean, I know we've been drinking and having a good time, but I didn't expect... this." 

Gretchen smiled, her eyes still locked on Amanda's. 

“After you left, I asked Amanda how she knew she was into you.” 

"I told her I had my suspicions, but it started with a kiss," Amanda said, her voice husky. "I could feel the chemistry between us, and I was curious." 

Gretchen nodded, her eyes never leaving Amanda's face. 

“So I told her a little about how we hit it off, but that it was that first kiss that really sealed the deal,” Gretchen's eyes sparkled with mischief.

"Then I asked how would we know if we were into each other?" Amanda said, her voice barely above a whisper, “And maybe a kiss is a great way to find out." 

Amanda's face was inches from Gretchen's, and I could feel the tension between them building. 

"I thought it was a great idea," Gretchen said, her voice husky. 

As I watched Gretchen and Amanda kiss again, I felt the same sense of excitement and arousal. I couldn't believe what I was seeing, but at the same time, I was fascinated by the chemistry between them. As they broke apart, gasping for air again, I spoke up. 

"If you two really want to explore this, you're welcome to use my bedroom to get to know each other," I said, my eyes locked on theirs. 

Gretchen and Amanda looked at each other, and then back at me, their faces flushed with desire. 

"Really?" Gretchen asked, her voice filled with excitement.

I nodded, feeling a sense of liberation. 

"Yes, really," I said, my voice filled with emotion. "I'll stand guard and make sure you two have some privacy. And maybe, if you don't mind, I'll look in on you from time to time." 

Amanda's eyes sparkled with mischief. 

"I think we can handle that," she said, her voice husky. 

Gretchen nodded, her eyes never leaving mine. 

"Yeah, we can definitely handle that," she said, her voice filled with desire. 

I smiled, feeling a sense of excitement and anticipation. 

"Good," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. "Let’s get you two dried off on the outside at least," I said with a smile.

As I led them to the bedroom, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and curiosity. What would happen between Gretchen and Amanda? And how would I feel, watching them together? I pushed open the bedroom door and gestured for them to enter. 

"Make yourselves at home," I said, my voice filled with emotion. 

Gretchen and Amanda exchanged a look and then stepped inside, their arms wrapped around each other. I watched as they disappeared into the bedroom, feeling a sense of anticipation and excitement. 

I closed the door and leaned against it, my heart racing with anticipation. What would happen next? And how would I feel, watching my girlfriend and my friend explore their desires together?

Continued in Chapter 5