The end of the beginning
So, last night, Sky and I went to visit Brook and Hunter at their home. We both were bundles of nerves and energy. Brook's idea was that this would be a non-sexual night. No play, just talk and fun. As usual, B and Sky and I had texted back and forth during the day. Our nervousness was palpable.
We got to their home. Brook had been worried all day about how their home might look to us. It is beautiful! And it's filled with cats, which Sky adores. They showed us around, and then the four of us talked about trivial things while we sat around a fire in the backyard. I was being good and keeping my hands off of Brook, as was Sky. Eventually, the conversation turned to the four of us, to our future. Hunter looked nervous, and wanted us to go inside.
When we went inside, to our surprise, both of them started opening up. It wasn't very surprising to hear Brook talk about her fears and desires, but it was to hear Hunter start talking. Later on, Brook said that "This is the first time he has been able to talk about these things with someone other than me." Then Sky and I started opening up, as well, and the night stretched long into the morning. Clothes stayed resolutely on, but minds and emotions were laid bare!
At some point, Brook sat next to me and our arms reached around each other. We chatted and laughed for a while, then Brook shyly suggested that, "You might like to see some of my books." "Of course," I said. We walked into another room and Brook started talking about literary pursuits. Then our eyes met, and we threw our arms around each other and kissed passionately. I asked Brook how she felt about me. She smiled. "More than a crush." Care to elaborate? "Not yet." We kissed some more.
We rejoined my wife and Hunter. Soon afterwards, Brook and Sky also "went to look at some books." Hunter told me, "I know what they're doing!" But at the same time, he said it was okay. He knew Brook was falling for us. He admitted that it was scary but said he was fine with it.
Brook enjoined me to look at books a second time, later on.
We all talked until early this morning. We'd intended to go home, but it got so late, Hunter invited us to crash at their place. We did, sleeping on their sofa. They were so friendly, kind, caring and generous, it was almost overwhelming.
We only slept a few hours. Early this morning, Brook came back from swimming (!) and the three of us chatted. Brooksaid that "everything had gone so much better than she had expected." Hunter was still nervous about our relationship, and wanted to take things very slowly, but the fact that he was so open to us was a major step forward, to her. It was a wonderful chat, the three of us holding hands and cuddling as we talked.
Later Brook took a shower, leaving the door open as she did, and playfully called my name. I looked in to see her naked and dripping with water. It was an act of supreme strength to not tear off my clothes and join her! But later she called me in again after she had dried off. This time I did join her, but just to kiss her again and press against her naked body. "More than a crush," she whispered again to me.
The four of us went to breakfast, my treat. Hunter then had to go to work, but he suggested that maybe Brook, Sky and I could return home to talk. Well, did we ever. We sat on the sofa, Brook between Sky and me, and chatted, all the while tugging at each others' clothes and kissing and running hands over bodies while reminding ourselves to keep it "non-sexual." Everything but, though!
Sky agreed that the sexual tension between Brook and me was feverish and life-affirming and just plain fun to watch, but Brook let her know (and not just with words) that she felt just as drawn sexually and emotionally to her. We were three powder kegs primed to explode, but somehow we kept ourselves in check.
It was almost time for Sky and me to go. The three of us went to the kitchen, and Brook and I looked at each other with undisguised lust.
"Maybe... I need to see if we left something upstairs," Sky said. When she got up there, Brook threw herself at me, literally crashing into me as she kissed me as passionately as I'd ever been kissed. I could not stop myself from running my hand under her skirt and... well.
Sky returned and said, "I can't find anything upstairs... maybe you can!" with a wink. I forced myself to go upstairs for a while, and sneaked back down to watch them kissing as passionately as we had earlier. The three of us then embraced and traded kisses. Brook whispered "More than a crush" again, and I whispered it back. Sky wanted to know what that might mean. Brook blushed visibly, then told us. But I can't tell you yet.
It was very hard to leave.
So now, Sky and I are here, almost drunk on NRE and wanting to see them again. Now. As in, "30 minutes from now isn't soon enough." As in, "We will not be functional until we hear from them again."
And so, that was the end of the beginning. A new day is dawning for us all. Thank you for reading so far...