Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 10

"You're going to make me do something if you keep that up." We all knew what she was referring to.

Adacze defused the sexual tension by saying how she was hungry. With that, we were all ready so we walked out of the room.

There was a restaurant a short walk from the hotel. With the large holiday crowd in town, the streets were bumper to bumper - not to mention the difficulty parking - so we walked to dinner. The street was clogged university students walking. We were to dinner. The street was clogged with university students walking. We were walking faster than the traffic was moving.

While we walked, Adaeze and Yetunde were leaning their heads together and talking about something. Their words were just a little too quict for me to make out what they were saying.

We made it to the restaurant in about five minutes. As I had suspected, the parking lot was crowded. There would be only a short wait for a table as many of the customers appeared to be heading for the bar instead of the restaurant. I found seats for the three of us in the waiting area.

Adacze told me to order drinks for her and Yetunde, then shepherded Yetunde off to the restroom. It was a warm night so I ordered pineapple juice for all of us. The drinks arrived before the women got back. I wondered what women did for so long in there, and why they always did it in pairs.

Finally, they returned and we enjoyed our drinks while waiting for a table. When our turn came, we were seated at a window overlooking the beach. There was a full moon that night so we had a view of the surf.

We chatted about a variety of non- important things during dinner, avoiding talk of sex because we were in public. Yetunde did pointedly suggest oysters for me but I declined. When dinner was over, I think all three of us felt tension. Going to bed was already established as interesting, but it was still carly.

Adaeze suggested we walk back to the hotel along the beach. It was a warm romantic night and we were not in any hurry. We walked out the back of the restaurant to the packed wet sand at the water's edge. I put my arms around Adaeze from behind and kissed her just below her carlobe.

That always made her shiver with delight and tonight was no exception. I whispered into her ear that I couldn't wait to get her to bed, certain that Yetunde wouldn't hear me over the sound of the sea.

We started back to the hotel, Adaeze and I holding hands and Yetunde on my right. Adaeze had taken off her shoes and was carrying them in her left hand, the waves softly kissing her feet. We didn't say anything on the walk.

We just enjoyed the view of the moon over the water, the sound of the waves crashing on the sand and the smells of the ocean.

From time to time, music could be heard over the waves as we passed an occasional bar. It probably took us about fifteen minutes to walk slowly back to the hotel. On the walk, I was thinking about Adacze. I was also thinking about undressing in front of Yetunde.

When we turned right to go up to the hotel, I was again hard at the prospects of what was about to come.

I unlocked the door and opened it as I turned on the light. Yetunde stepped in behind me but Adacze had stopped outside to brush sand off her feet.

"The moment of truth," Yetunde said nervously.

"Truth?" I asked.

Yetunde smiled, but her uncertainty showed. "The sleeping arrangements," she explained.

"Mmhm," I answered.

Adaeze came in and tossed her shoes towards our suitcase on the floor. She fell back onto the bed, her white dress arrayed around her like an angelic glow. Forgetting for a moment that we had an audience, I lay on top of her and kissed her. She instinctively spread her legs. My legs slid between hers, pressing my erection harder against her pussy.

"Shouldn't you get undressed first to do that?" asked Yetunde, trying to sound innocent.

Adaeze and I opened our eyes. I was going to laugh but Adacze looked serious. I felt her taking a deep breath. "If we're going to do this, let's just do it," she whispered to me.

Now butterflies invaded my stomach.

It was really going to happen. I got up in answer and held out a hand to her. She stood and moved in front of me.

As I unzipped her dress, she looked at Yetunde and began the speech she had probably been rehearsing throughout dinner.

"Yetunde, we know things didn't turn out as you expected this weekend. I'm sorry, we're both sorry. We know you probably came here like us, without much in the way of pajamas because you were planning to be having sex all weck. Now," she took another deep breath before continuing.

"It's time for bed. My husband and I are going to sleep naked, and we are going to make love. Feel free to sleep however you want. You can watch us if you want, or turn away. We're still going to have sex, either way. It won't bother us if you watch.

It won't bother us if you masturbate in front of us. If watching bothers you, you can take a walk or wait in the bathroom."

Yetunde looked shocked at Adacze's words, but the shock wore off quickly.

When I finished unzipping Adacze's dress, I slid my hands under the material and pushed it off her shoulders. From the back, I noticed she wasn't wearing a bra, only pantics, under the dress.

Yetunde's look of shock turned to something else when my wife's dress fell to the floor. I couldn't figure out what because at that moment Adaeze turned around, pressing her soft skin against me, and began undressing me

When a beautiful nearly naked woman starts undressing me, rational thought goes out the window. When it's my wife, the most beautiful woman in the world, the woman I love more than anything else, all other thoughts fall by the wayside just like her clothes. I ran my hands over her bare back as she unbuttoned my polo shirt.

When she grabbed the hem, I lifted my arms to allow her to remove the shirt. Tossing it aside, her eyes met mine with a grin as she sank to her knees. She deftly unbuckled my belt and undid my trousers. She sensually slid her hands inside the sides of my trousers, over my boxers, as she pushed my trousers down.

One of her hands slid around to the front to pass over my growing crection as the other pushed my trousers to my ankles. I tried stepping out of them but they were caught on my feet.

Adacze realized my difficulty and left my hard-on to use both hands to get me out of my trousers. When she did, she grabbed me by the cheeks of my ass and pressed her face to my dick, kissing me through the cloth. I throbbed. It was then I remembered we had an audience.

I looked up, away from Adacze's face, to see Yetunde caressing one breast through her shirt. She had been intently watching what Adaeze was doing so she didn't notice I was now watching her.

Yetunde moved her other hand over her crotch and slid it back and forth, up and down her slit. I was doubly assaulted by Adaeze's mouth trying to reach my dick through my underwear and by the sight of Yetunde playing with herself. My mind cleared when I felt Adaeze's fingers inside the waistband of the only piece of clothes I was still wearing. She was pulling down my underwear.

The moment of truth - I was about to be completely naked in front of Yetunde. With scarcely a moment to think about it, I felt Adaeze finish undressing me. My crection sprang free, announcing its presence to the world as it stuck out like a flagpole. Yetunde's eyes widened a little.

I saw her tongue stick out just a little and lick her lips. Her nipples were just barely noticeable beneath her soft cotton shirt and I could see her breathing had deepened.

Adaeze licked the tip of my dick, tasting the precum gathering ther The touch of her tongue to my crection was like an electric current. I let out a moan, a moan that was echoed involuntarily by Yetunde. The silence now broken, Yetunde spoke softly.

"Is it good?" she asked.

"Oh, yesss," Adacze answered, a strand of precum that had joined her lips to my cock breaking free as she moved her mouth to speak. She leaned forward, taking my shaft into her mouth. I had watched Adaeze giving me a blowjob countless times. I was at that moment more interested in watching what Yetunde was doing.

To Be Continued....