Bev waited until after nine to call Leo, hoping his meeting was done.

 

“Hey, I was wondering if you were going to call.”

 

Beverly lifted an eyebrow. “Why wouldn’t I?”

 

“No reason, just nerves, I guess,” he told her.

 

“Yeah, you never know who is really there for you until they show up, right?”

 

“Something like that, but nothing to do with you.”

 

“Good, because I haven’t come this far with you to ditch you now,” Bev told him. “But, hey, can Yvette use your spare bedroom tonight?”

 

“It’s been awhile since the sheets were changed in there, so I’ll have to remake the bed, but yes, I would be fine with that. Will you be in my bed?”

 

“Nowhere else I’d rather be, lover,” she assured him.

 

Bev rode and Yvette brought her truck. She skipped out of it when they arrived and hugged Bev. “God, I love that truck! I’ve never even dreamed of having something like that!”

 

“I think I’m being replaced by a V8,” Bev teased.

 

“Could be,” Yvette said. “It does give good vibration.”

 

Bev slapped her ass. “Brat.”

 

“Slut.”

 

“Bimbo.”

 

“Carrot.”

 

“Hey!” Bev said. “Foul.”

 

“And bimbo wasn’t because I’m blond?”

 

“Well,” Bev said and kissed her cheek, “come on, let’s get inside. Get your bag so we’ll have clean clothes in the morning.”

 

Leo was in the living room. Bev ran and jumped into his arms, planting a kiss on his lips. “Hey big guy! How was your boy’s club meeting?”

 

He eased her back down to the floor. “Good. I’m just cleaning up from it, actually. I changed the bed already. Why don’t you show Yvette the room and bathroom. The bathroom has a nightlight you can flip on while you’re in there so she doesn’t bump into things, since she’s in a strange house.”

 

“Eccentric,” Yvette said as she looked around. “But I wouldn’t say strange, really. Very man-style, though. Nothing Bev can’t fix for you, but I think she got here just in time. You were on your way to becoming a bear with furniture.”

 

“Come on!” Bev laughed, and she pulled Yvette out by the arm. Yvette waved goodbye to Leo as she was spun around.

 

Bev got her into the room and closed the door. “You are such a brat!”

 

“Yeah, I am, but you love me, so…” She kissed Bev deeply, wrapping her arms around her and holding her close. “Thank you for asking him. I’m sure I’ll be much better here than alone there.”

 

“No worries, baby. I think he’s planning on going to bed soon, so let’s show you how to work the TV—”

 

“No need. I’m already sleepy. See you in the morning?”

 

“Yes, you will,” Beverly said and gave her a quick kiss.

 

Yvette was already stripping when Bev closed the door behind her and went out to find Leo again.

 

This is ridicules. I’ve got one lover upstairs and one downstairs. If Leo hadn’t told me he didn’t enjoy threesomes, I’d be tempted to get us all in the same room, she thought to herself.

 

She found him in the kitchen just finishing cleaning the last glass and putting it in the dishwasher.

 

“Thinking about threesomes?” he asked.

 

“Okay, that’s just fucking scary,” she told him.

 

“Natural. This has to be somewhat awkward for you, and you don’t want to make either of us feel like you don’t care about us, but you can’t be in two beds at once, so—”

 

“Threesome, right,” she agreed.

 

He turned and looked at her. “You know, the threesome I told you about happened at a party. I barely knew the two girls, and neither of them knew each other. It was just one of those drug-induced moments you read about in Penthouse,” he admitted.

 

“Well, shit, Leo!” she hissed so she wouldn’t bother Yvette. “No wonder you didn’t feel a connection — it was just sex!”

 

“You’re saying it would be different with you and Yvette?”

 

“You’re damn right it would be!” she told him.

 

“Alright. I’ll be upstairs and happy no matter how you come up to join me.”

 

And with that, Leo walked out of the kitchen.

 

She watched him go, wondering what the fuck had just happened.

 

She tried to picture Yvette in bed with them, and the image came surprisingly easily. Maybe it was the increased level of intimacy that scissor-time brought with it, but even thinking about Leo’s cock in Yvette’s mouth didn’t raise any issues at all.

 

Still stunned by just how easily Leo put her in this position, she walked to the spare bedroom door and tapped it with a knuckle. She opened the door slowly. Yvette was on her back, and since she slept on her belly, it was obvious what Bev had just interrupted.

 

“Can I talk to you?” she asked Yvette.

 

“Um, alright,” Yvette answered, her hip twisting slightly under the blanket.

 

Sitting down on the bed next to her, Bev brushed a lock of hair from Yvette’s face. “I, um, well. Would you like to join us?”

 

“You mean, upstairs?”

 

“Yes, upstairs, in Leo’s room. Is that too weird for you?”

 

“Is it too weird for you?” she asked in return.

 

“Yeah, a little, but it’s also more of a turn-on than I thought it would be,” Bev admitted.

 

“It’s a turn-on thinking about me getting fucked by Leo?” Yvette asked.

 

“It’s a turn-on thinking about the two people I love most sharing something special with me,” Bev told her.

 

“Have you ever done this before?”

 

“No. I’ve never had a woman like you as a friend before,” Bev admitted.

 

“You mean, a lesbian?”

 

“No, I mean a woman I loved, like I love you,” Bev explained. “I mean this to be special, between the three of us, and if you don’t think it would be special for you, that’s alright. I’ll come down and sneak into bed with you in the morning.”

 

Yvette looked down at her lap and then back to Bev. “It’s just, I know how you feel about crossing lines, and I would want to experience both of you. All of you. And, well—”

 

“You mean you feel like you want to be with me all the way,” Bev clarified.

 

“That ruins it for you, doesn’t it?” Yvette said.

 

Bev didn’t answer for a long time. Then she leaned forward and kissed Yvette. She parted her lips with her tongue, which Yvette greedily accepted. She had never kissed her like this before. Yvette began making whimpering sounds of pleasure in her throat as Bev slid her hand under the sheets and between her legs. It was easier than she had thought it would be to find Yvette’s aroused clitoris.

 

Yvette moaned with surprised pleasure and embraced Bev harder, cupping her breast and pulling at her nipples from under her t-shirt.

 

Bev pulled her hand back and broke their kiss. Yvette was panting with arousal.

 

“Yvette, I kind of really want this. I know what you mean, that if you have to watch everything you do with me, it’s going to take a great deal away from the experience. I’m just going to ask that you keep my feelings in mind, but enjoy me, and Leo, as much as you would like.”

 

Yvette was still wide-eyed. “You have no idea how long I have fantasized about kissing you like that.”

 

“Long time I guess, huh?” Bev smiled.

 

“Since the laundromat,” Yvette admitted. “It was much better than I imagined.”

 

Bev got up and offered Yvette her hand. “Come on, come upstairs and love me.”

 

The two of them entered Leo’s room together, naked and holding hands.

 

“Hello, Yvette,” Leo said.

 

“Hello, Leo. I’ve treated you so badly. Are you sure you want me?” Yvette asked.

 

Leo held out his hand, and Yvette walked slowly to him, letting go of Bev’s hand. Bev followed her to the end of the bed, watching as Yvette took Leo’s hand and then slid up on the bed facing him.

 

Yvette said, “I’m not going to see you after this, am I. Tomorrow is the big day. I’m not sure what that means, but I know it is dangerous.”

 

“Sometimes things work out, and I’m hoping that what I have planned will work. But yes, it is very possible that this will be the last time we ever see each other, at least for a very long time,” Leo agreed.

 

“There’s so much I want to say. It’s all boggled up in my mind. I don’t know where to start,” Yvette told him.

 

“Why don’t we start with a kiss,” Leo suggested.

 

“Yes, that’s a good place to start,” Yvette agreed.

 

Bev watched the two people she loved most in the world kiss, waiting for the pangs of jealously that never came. Yvette was tentative, shy, when they began, but soon she had her arms around Leo’s neck and her body pressed against his. Leo’s hands rubbed her long legs and cupped her tight little ass. Bev felt sensations watching him do this. She felt what it was like to have him cup her ass in those strong hands, and the feeling of Yvette’s ass cupped in her own hand. The arousal she felt from this warmed her pussy with radiating heat.

 

They continued to kiss and fondle. Yvette was pressing her breasts, which were rounder than Bev’s teardrops, into Leo’s chest while making happy noises in her throat. Bev came onto the other side of the bed and pulled the sheet back, revealing Leo’s cock. She watched as it grew harder. She crawled toward it on hands and knees, and then took it in her mouth. She curled up alongside his long legs and began to stroke and suck him.

 

The mood felt sensuous and seductive to Beverly. Passion was rising, but so was intimacy. She sucked Leo’s cock with long, lovingly deep strokes while listening to Yvette’s pleasure growing.

 

When Yvette moaned and cried, “Oh Leo,” she glanced over and found that Leo had his hand down between her thighs. Bev moaned a little, knowing how those fingers felt with they moved inside her and stretched her open.

 

Yvette was now draped across Leo with her arms loosely around Leo’s neck to hold her up. “I’m so hot, Leo. You’re going to make me come.” She spread her thighs apart a little more and pressed her face against Leo’s chest, snuggling. “Oh yes, just like that, Leo. Please, just like that. Yes, I’m going to come. I’m going to, oh, oh yes, I’m coming, Leo!”

 

Yvette’s body arched, her breast lifting toward the ceiling, her head bending back toward the bed. Leo’s left arm caught her across the back as she lost her grip on him during her throes of pleasure. Her thighs quivered and shook, and her toes were bent back and splayed.

 

Leo lifted her body and took her breast into his mouth, suckling her firm, round breast, and Bev could see his arm fucking his hand into her faster and faster.

 

“Again!? You want me to come again?” Yvette cried with a voice that was helpless and vulnerable, and yet very sexy and eager.

 

Bev continued to suck on Leo’s cock, but she was mesmerized by the display in front of her. Her own pussy was aching with empathetic passion. Yvette’s head was back up, her abs were clutching, and her eyes were on Leo’s hand as he fucked her pussy with his fingers. She reached over with her left hand and grabbed his forearm, her own arm flexing as she tried to slow him down, but Bev could have told her that Leo was way too strong to make him stop if he didn’t want to.

 

“Oh, oh, oh,” Yvette panted as her body began to tremble. She made a greater effort at pulling at his arm, but then her body began to arch again. “Oh, Leo, Leo, oh, I’m coming,” she whimpered, and then she was lost to the throes of another climax, her hips bucking and twisting, her thighs slamming and squeezing together around Leo’s arm. Then Leo changed his action, and Yvette’s body jumped as if he had shocked her with an electric wire. Her wail was filled with lust and agony.

 

When Yvette recovered, she lifted her body up and put her left hand to Leo’s face. She kissed him deeply. She was smiling with love and passion as she gazed into his eyes. “I’m going to suck your cock now with Bev,” she told him. “Then I want to watch you fuck her.”

 

She didn’t wait for an answer. She curled and glided out of his arms and down to the bed on the other side of Leo, and then went to Bev.

 

Bev pulled up from Leo’s cock and offered it to Yvette, who instead kissed her and explored her tongue for a long moment. Then she took Leo’s cock into her mouth. Bev licked and kissed down at the base of his shaft and ran her tongue across his balls while Yvette sucked him with happy sounds in her throat. She was moaning sex music after awhile, and then she deep throated Leo’s cock.

 

Bev watched this with amazed eyes, and Leo let out a groan of pleasure.

 

Yvette took him down her throat several times and then came back up. When she saw Bev’s expression, she smiled a pixie smile. “I love sucking cock just about as much as I like licking pussy,” she told Bev. “Want me to teach you how to do that? I’m sure Leo won’t mind.”

 

Bev nodded her head, and Yvette told her what to do.

 

Under Yvette’s instruction, Bev took Leo’s cock into her mouth again and pushed it back until she reached the gag point of her throat. There she stopped, holding the head of his cock against the muscles of the opening of her throat, where it gently pressed against them. Then she began to hum, making sex music like Yvette was doing before she took Leo deep. Humming, Yvette told her, would warm up her throat and relax those muscles. After a bit of this, Yvette instructed her to make her throat muscles ‘swallow,’ as if she were taking a pill or something. Bev did this twice, and then Leo’s cock slipped easily through her gag point and down her throat.

 

“Don’t come up fast,” Yvette warned as Leo groaned with pleasure. “Come up slow, past your throat muscles and then all the way up.”

 

Bev did as she was instructed and lifted herself off Leo’s cock. “I did it,” she said with watery eyes.

 

“Yep. Now do it a few more times so your throat can get used to the idea,” Yvette told her.

 

Leo’s cock was getting seriously hot and hard as the two of them took turns deep throating him.

 

“He’s going to come soon,” Bev giggled.

 

“When he starts, put your hand around him so he doesn’t fuck down your throat. You’re not ready for that yet. Trust me, and puking ain’t sexy,” Yvette told her solemnly.

 

Bev nodded her head soberly at this advice, and she started throating Leo’s cock, feeling it twitching in her throat. She had sucked him off plenty of times to know his signs, and just before he came she lifted up, wrapped her hands around his base, and sucked hard while stroking him.

 

His climax was wild and strong. His hands gripped her head and his hips pumped his cock into her mouth with an energy that was close to violence. She continued to suck, swallow, and stroke as Leo’s abs clenched up, curling his body up and around her. His climax scream sounded like rage.

 

Then he relaxed, and Bev licked and kissed his cock with Yvette. Yvette playfully sucked his head strong enough to make Leo jerk a few times, then smiled her pixie smile.

 

“Wow,” Yvette said to Bev as they licked and kissed his softening cock. “I really want him to come in me now. That was so fucking wild. I need to feel that. Is that alright?”

 

“Yes,” Bev said, smiling back at her. “And it is very fucking wild.”

 

“I think I’m going to go get us a few beers,” Leo said in a low, easy voice.

 

“Alright,” they answered together, and then giggled at each other.

 

They lay down on the bed together. They watched him walk out of the room and listened to him go down the stairs. Then Yvette turned to Bev with pure lust in her eyes. “We’re going to get him hard again.”

 

“Yes?”

 

“Men love watching girl-girl action. Drives them wild,” Yvette said.

 

“You’ve done this before?” Bev asked.

 

“No, I’ve been hanging out with bikers at parties for the last ten years, and I know what kind of porn they like,” she said with a laugh.

 

Bev smiled, but the look in Yvette’s eyes told her that Yvette was seriously hot for her right now. If that look was in Leo’s eyes, she would be getting herself mentally prepared for Neanderthal sex. Before she could say anything, though, Yvette kissed her and pushed her back onto the pillow. Her hands took her breasts, milking them with amazing skill and causing Bev to moan deeply into their kiss.

 

Yvette pressed her body against her and rubbed her hand down her face. It felt intensely intimate. Yvette intended to make love to her. She had made the claim that this would turn Leo on, but Bev could feel that Yvette was fully turned on by her. Yvette had never felt so turned on before — but neither had she felt so alive since Crash’s death, so full of the joy of living.

 

Yvette lowered herself to Bev’s breasts, and while doing so, she wiggled her body between Bev’s thighs, spreading her open. She sucked Bev like no one had ever done before, and it felt truly amazing.

 

Bev’s hands ran through Yvette’s fine blond hair, and she watched her best friend becoming even more aroused by her. Her hips began to involuntarily

 

They could hear his footsteps coming up the stairs. Just as he was coming down the short hallway, Yvette kissed her way down Bev’s abs and wiggled her way farther down the bed, ass going up into the air.

 

“Yvette?” Bev had time to voice before Yvette found, licked, and then sucked on her painfully hard clit.

 

If she was looking to produce a show for Leo, she succeeded, because her timing was perfect. Bev’s body arched with the wild and wicked pleasure jolting through her body just as Leo came through the bedroom door with three beers in his hand. Bev twisted her hips and pushed at Yvette’s head, but Yvette was fully on her with her hands wrapped around Bev’s thighs — and god damn it, she felt so fucking good doing this to her.

 

Helpless and caught by her own wantonness, she looked to Leo with wide, imploring eyes. “Leo?” she whimpered, and then groaned and twisted again as Yvette consumed her.

 

Leo’s cock was ridged.

 

Bev looked to his eyes for help, but all she found there was lust. “Oh shit,” she whimpered as another wave of pleasure seethed out from Yvette’s tongue and lips.

 

Leo took a long drink while watching them, and then set the beers down on the nightstand and crawls up on the bed to kiss her. Bev’s clawing hand grabbed him by the neck. “Honest, Leo,” she cried. “Never like this before. Not once.”

 

“You look so fucking sexy right now,” he told her. “God, you are so beautiful.”

 

“Leo?”

 

“I love you, Bev, I love you so much!”

 

Bev’s orgasm began to roll over her. She gripped Leo’s hair with her right hand. With her left, she gripped Yvette’s hair and pulled her into her pussy while grinding her hips into the other woman’s mouth. “Is this what you want, Leo? You like to see me like this?” she cried in an agonized voice.

 

“Yes,” Leo told her, and her orgasm climaxed.

 

“Oh dear fucking mercy!” Bev screamed, looking down at Yvette, who was watching her climax with wide, attentive eyes. “Fuck Yvette! Oh shit! You’re so fucking good, baby!”

 

Yvette reached down quickly and rubbed her own clit while still licking and sucking at Bev’s over-excited pussy. But Leo moved down behind Yvette’s lifted ass, and with dexterous hands, he found her opening and pushed his cock inside her.

 

Yvette screamed a moan of torrential pleasure.

 

“Bev! Oh god, Bev! He’s so fucking thick!” she cried out, and her hips bucked wildly in Leo’s hands as he started to fuck her with serious energy.

 

Bev scooted down the bed and under Yvette until Yvette’s head was between her breasts. She rubbed her face and ran her finger through her long blond hair while Leo gave Yvette a taste of Neanderthal sex.

 

“I’m going to come, Bev!” Yvette cried apologetically.

 

“Give it to me, baby. I want to see you come,” she told the blond, who was writhing and clawing at the sheets around her.

 

Yvette climaxed hard, and Bev watched her with wonder, knowing that this was what she looked like when Leo fucked her this way: completely out of control and crying out rapturous words.

 

She looked up at Leo. “Come in her, Leo. She wants it. She wants to feel you come. Give it to her. I want you to. I love you, Leo. Fuck her, fuck her hard!”

 

Yvette went through two more tectonic orgasms before Leo pounded his climax into her.

 

They talked, and drank, and had sex together until the early hours. It was much more loving from that point on. The level of intimacy brought tears to Bev’s eyes several times, and she noticed Yvette wiping her eyes a few times as well.

 

“You feel a connection this time, lover?” she asked Leo.

 

“God, yes,” he breathed. “The love between you two is amazing.”

 

“Second only to the love I have for you, Leo,” she told him. “You come back to me, Leo. You come back to me so we can do this again.”