The Perfect Couple 2

“I’m sure glad we traded RV’s,” Jan sat in the passenger seat of the new motorhome and was setting up the GPS and laptop computer for the trip, “If Bob and Sherry are going to be staying overnight we’ll sure be glad for the extra room.”

“Hey,” Mike looked at Jan with a grin, “the old Class-C had a queen-size bed too.”

“You know what I mean.” Jan didn’t even look up from the screen as she brought the map up.

“I know,” Mike glanced over his shoulder at the roominess of the new 35’
Class-A they’d just bought, “it did get fairly crowded with more than just us in it.”

“Ok!” Jan smiled as she succeeded in setting the program in motion for the trip. “Ready to officially begin the trip now?”

As she finished she slipped the Willie Nelson CD into the player and began “On the Road Again” which was their customary way to begin each new adventure, and each trip was always a new adventure for them.

“Wonder how much they’ve changed?” Mike spoke after the song ended and Jan had turned off the player.

“They looked pretty much the same in the pic they sent.” Jan paused a second then added. “Just a little older, but then we’re all a bit older.”

“I thought Bob looked good,” Mike immediately responded, “and looks like he’s lost some weight. And Sherry’s just the same cute little tomboy she always was.”

“Yea, she is cute isn’t she?” Jan smiled remembering Sherry from years ago. “She really looks more like a cute, feminine boy than a woman.”

Sherry was a black lady but with quite a bit of Native American blood giving her skin an almost copper glow. She was only about 5’ 1” or so and slender. She’d always been fairly flat on top, which made her look boyish when she was younger, but now her picture showed that her hips had filled out making her look even better than before.

“And Bob did look good.” Jan’s thoughts went back to Bob. “And he has lost weight but he wasn’t exactly fat before.”

“I wasn’t insinuating that he was fat before,” Mike sounded a bit defensive, “I just meant that he is slimmer now. Guess he doesn’t work out with the weights as much.”

Bob had been a fairly large young black man. Very athletic and not at all fat. He could have been quite intimidating to people at 6’4” if it wasn’t for his friendly personality and built in smile. Both he and Sherry looked better in a way than they’d looked in their twenties when the two couples had been friends before. A touch of gray in their hair was really the only signs of aging. Like Mike and Jan, they’d aged quite well.

“Have you been thinking about that night?” Mike gave Jan a serious look.

“Yea, sure, some.” Jan answered. “Have you?”

“A lot…, a whole lot.” Mike didn’t hesitate to answer.

“Really now,” Jan grinned at Mike’s reaction, “just what part of that night has your memory banks on overload anyway? Sherry must have really done something special, huh?”

“Sherry’s sweet, and a lot of fun,” Mike glanced at Jan as he drove, “and I did enjoy her that night. But the memory that has always been my favorite was watching Bob fucking you.”

“You’ve said that before,” Jan looked thoughtful, “and until the last couple of years I never really understood it. I just never enjoyed watching you with other women, but, I think I understand how watching me could have turned you on now.”

“And, not only watching you and Bob, but actually taking his cock in my hand and putting it in you.” Mike looked at his beautiful wife. “That was just so neat.”

“You didn’t even suspect back then that you’d like to play with it yourself, did you?”

“No, really didn’t,” Mike thought of how much he and Jan had learned about each other and themselves over the past years, “wonder if Bob wanted me to?”

“Well, he sure didn’t get upset when you grabbed him.”

“Sure, but who would when they’re fixing to get their cock placed in a nice wet pussy of a great looking gal? And especially when he was sucking on your fantastic tits. I think he was hypnotized by your tits actually and didn’t even notice me doing it.”

“You know, I’ve always thought that my breasts might have been his main attraction too.” Jan grinned. “As much as he loved Sherry, he’d made several comments before that night how nice he thought my body was. And, each time he was looking at my chest.” Jan laughed.

“Well, what ever his motivation was,” Mike shrugged his shoulders, “I certainly enjoyed putting his nice hard cock into your wet pussy.”

“I still can’t believe that you and Sherry just sat there watching us?” Jan remembered. “I felt really self-conscious at first, but it sure didn’t take Bob long to make me forget you two were even in the room.”

“Man,” Mike nodded his head, “it was so hot. It was obvious that you two had been wanting to do that for a long time, and to watch you…, well it was hot. But, you know, I really felt like I didn’t do Sherry justice that night.”

“We talked about it a little afterwards,” Jan reached over and tapped Mike’s arm consolingly, “Sherry really enjoyed herself with you Mike. She told me that she wanted to watch Bob and me too and thought it was sweet of you to wait untill he and I finished.”

“Really?” Mike was surprised. “You never told me that before.”

“I know,” Jan confessed, “I was afraid to mention it because I might have to have also said that they wanted to do it again. And…, I really didn’t.”

“Well, probably just as well.” Mike smiled warmly at Jan, “we were too young and too insecure with our own relationship to continue that back then.”

“Thanks for understanding,” Jan thought a second then added, “but I did want to do it again, I just felt too jealous of you with Sherry and too guilty about it all.”

“Well, we did the right thing.” Mike sounded confident. “And, it’s not like we decided to never do it again, we just decided to wait.” Mike hesitated then finished. “Till now. And, this time I’m going to enjoy Sherry the way I should have back then.”

“And,” Jan leaned over and kissed Mike on the ear, “I’m going to fuck Bob’s brains out right in front of you and Sherry, and enjoy doing it.”

“Hey, you suppose he’ll let me put his cock in you again?”

“I’ll make sure he doesn’t object Babe,” Jan thought a second then added, “in fact, I’ll insist on it. I might even ask you to lick us while we’re fucking.”

“Oh wow, works for me…, that really works for me.”

The trip was nice as usual. It took two days instead of the usual three to drive from Florida to Oklahoma and Jan became excited for the millionth time when she saw the Wichita Mountains in the distance as they drove north on the turnpike towards Lawton. They found a campsite near Mt. Scott and had things set up in no time. They then took the tow vehicle and made their customary ascent of Mt. Scott.

“It’s always so beautiful up here.” Jan was leaning further over the rail of the lookout than Mike liked.

“Sure is sweetie,” Mike changed his tone slightly when he added, “be careful, not so close to the edge.”

“Oh, you’re such a worrier,” Jan teased, “for a guy who’s made hundreds of parachute jumps how can you be so afraid of heights?”

“Well, it don’t have to make sense,” Mike used his Oklahoma colloquialism to answer, “It’s just the way it is.”

“Well, I’m enjoying the view, so just relax.” Jan continued to lean over and feel the breeze in her long auburn hair.

“Yea,” Mike reached out to Jan and lifted her lightweight wrap-around skirt up, “me too. The view is really great.”

“Hey!” Jan turned around quickly and surveyed the area. “There might be kids around.”

“Naw,” Mike grinned as he stepped closer to Jan and pulled her close by placing his hands on her firm ass, “I checked first.”

Mike kissed Jan passionately while kneading her ass with his hands and pressing his groin into her, allowing her to feel his hardening cock through his jeans.

“Well, they could show up unexpectedly,” Jan spoke as she broke the long kiss, “so let’s save this for later.” She reached between them and patted the bulge in Mike’s jeans.

“Hey, look down there,” Mike pointed down to the town below. It was starting to get late and as twilight was arriving the lights in the small town were coming on, “Do you suppose that place, with all the lights, is the restaurant we heard about?”

“Might be,” Jan looked in the direction Mike was pointing, “and isn’t the lake pretty?”

“Really!” Mike looked to his left where Jan was looking. “The lights reflecting off the water is neat. Amazing how this little town is growing isn’t it?”

“Yea, in a way I wish it wasn’t,” Jan remembered how it used to be a place you seldom had to share areas with other people, “but the restaurant is sounding pretty good right now.”

They drove back down just as it was getting dark and the gate was ready to be closed for the night.