Renee's High School Reunion (10 page)

Renee grinned. “Thanks for the great advice! I think this Conner is hot for you, but he’s a gentleman. And you’re a lady. You need to spark his need and send the right signals.”

“I don’t think so. You won’t be here to help me get ready or plan. Unless you stay?” Linda’s smile looked hopeful.

“I’ll be here. I think I have to try it out, and we’re going to get you ready. Shoes that say fuck me. A henna tattoo of something centered on your upper back, and the right clothing to show it off.”

“Henna? Why?”

“Show off that creamy skin and long neck. More elegant than a tramp stamp. I’ll pinch your arm, too.”

“What?” Linda’s eyes grew wide.

“No, but I’ll get AJ to do it. He’s stronger. You’ll be pink there, and Conner will cave quickly to get his hands on you.”

Linda held up a finger. “I’m not following you.”

“You need to get his attention. Everything will invite a question and have a simple explanation. You pinched your arm on your luggage while carrying everything. That’ll get him to carry your luggage at least and maybe want to do more to your skin if he’s kinky. Tell him a friend had a henna party and you got a little adventurous. Let him think you have henna where he can’t see it. I gave you the shoes; it’s all little things adding up in his brain. You’re more than he thought. Maybe we’ll get Jesse to take some headshots of you to update your photo on the University website?”

“What does that have to do with Conner?”

“You got the proofs right before the trip and want his opinion on which one is best. That makes it look natural, and he’s already imagining you naked.” Renee couldn’t believe how little Linda got the subtle flirting most women did.

“As long as it’s not crazy lies and schemes.” Linda looked around. “I’m not even sure he’s the least bit interested.”

“Relax, no lying. You get his attention with the right signals and I’m sure he’ll take it from there. Or he’s a sub and wants you to be his dominatrix. In that case, you’re out of luck.” Renee shrugged.

“So you’re going to stay for real?” Linda asked.

“I’ll let you know. The guys and I need to chat a bit first.” Renee wanted to stay, but reality was bigger than a weekend. She always loved adventure, but L.A. and flying wasn’t the adventure anymore. Two men in Vegas were!

Chapter Ten

“This is so weird,” Renee said from the backseat.

“What?” AJ merged off the highway to the suburban streets. “We’re going to see my shop. You said you wanted to see it.”

“I know, but I’m usually driving. Good weird.”

AJ chuckled. “She’s got pilot withdrawal.” He wanted Renee to see their lives, work and home. Part of him didn’t really believe she’d agreed to move in.

Of course, she could just as easily move out, but he suspected the arrangement would work out as well as he and AJ had.

“If you two think you’ll win by ganging up on me with all your testosterone, you’ve got another thing coming.” She started to pull up her shirt.

AJ caught a glimpse in the rearview mirror. “Wait until we get to the shop!” He put his eyes back on the road.

Jesse turned and snapped a picture of her and smiled. “I’m glad you never changed, Renee.”

“A little more mature, I think. I didn’t actually flash you.” She smiled.

“We’re here.” AJ turned into the parking lot of his shop and parked in the reserved spot.

Renee whistled. “Nice,” she said as they entered the bays.

“Do you have any idea what you’re looking at?” Jesse asked.

“No, do you?” Renee replied.

“After ten years, I get about half of it.” Jesse shrugged and led her to a project in the back. “He’s restoring an old GTO now.”

AJ hung back and watched Renee lean on the car. It felt like the unfinished business was finally complete. It’d worked out better than he’d hoped.

When Renee slid up on the hood and posed, AJ checked to make sure the place was empty. On a Sunday, it should be. Jesse snapped some pictures, and AJ watched them.

“You always did like the muscle cars.” Renee rolled onto her stomach and pressed her breasts to the metal.

“She could be a pinup.” Jesse winked at AJ.

“You could make a fortune selling those to every garage in the country. Get her naked, and we’ll charge more.” AJ moved in behind Jesse and wrapped his arms around Jesse’s waist and kissed his neck.

“Oh don’t you two start. My chest isn’t big enough for a pinup image. Be nice, or I’ll have to mess up your pretty car here.” She slid her hands down over her hips.

“How many times do threats work? We know you’ll do it.” She slid off the hood and adjusted her clothes. “Let’s go to Jesse’s studio then see your house.”

* * * *

Fifteen minutes later, Jesse unlocked the door to his studio. “It’s not much, just sets for photos. I freelance a lot,” he warned Renee.

“Shut up. I can’t wait to see it. If greasy car parts can get me turned on, art certainly can.” Jesse let her go in first. “I’m pretty sure it’s the greasy men you’re after at the car shop.”

“We’re definitely going to have to spend some time there.” Renee winked then went from room to room inspecting every photo on the wall.

“Should we tell her we’ve already got plans for the grease gun?” Jesse whispered to AJ.

AJ shook his head. “Let her be surprised. Not like we’ve never used it before.”

“What’s back here?” Renee shouted from the far end.

Winding their way toward her voice, they found her in front of a door marked private.

“My office,” Jesse answered. “It’s not locked. No secrets.” Needing no further encouragement, Renee opened the door. Strutting right in, she plopped down in Jesse’s big black leather chair and propped her heels up on the glass desk.

“Nice. I like your style.” She folded her hands behind her head.

“Thanks. It’s a dream to be able to create and earn money at it.” Jesse watched her survey the photos on the wall. He suspected she was hunting for one special one.

“Yeah, your dad said you’d never make money off taking pictures.” She leaned forward and stared at an image. “You two are so hot, naked in black-and-white.” Jesse walked over to the picture of him and AJ, naked and tangled up in bed. “We were about twenty-two back then.”

“You’re still hot!” She glanced at the remaining photos and blushed. “You have my picture up?”

Walking over to her photo, Jesse watched Renee take it in.

“Of course. It’s what tormented us year after year. The girl who got away.” AJ joined them.

“Please. You went ten years without pussy, and neither of you jumped off a cliff. But I was hot.” Renee studied it up close then stepped back. “And to think if Jesse never took those pics of me, none of this might’ve ever happened.

“None of what?” Jesse asked.

“This. You and AJ.” She wiggled her fingers in the space between them. “AJ and I broke up. Then the fight and you two having sex. It all started with the photos. And as intense as it was, we’re still hung-up on each other.”

“We’re in love with each other. Just took a long time to figure it all out.” AJ pulled her close. “I don’t think I ever thanked you for dumping me that night. I was a jerk. It was
your
body and I got weird. All that possessiveness and here we are sharing.”

“Okay, stop.” Jesse held up a hand. “You’re starting to sound like an afterschool special about a three-way bisexual lifestyle. It’s creepy.” Renee giggled. “But it’s true. We’d never have been this mature back in high school.

Two guys would have been great, but sharing and watching you two together? I’d have been jealous.”

“There are two of us and only one of you. Why in the world would you be jealous?” AJ

asked.

She rolled her eyes at him. “I’ve watched you two. Trust me. The need and attachment is all over your faces.”

“We’ve both been missing the soft curves. We need you.” They pressed her between them.

“That’s sweet, but I need to be naked now.” She glanced down and slid her skirt to the floor.

AJ pulled her top over her head as Jesse rolled her thong down to her feet. “We need a shot of the three of us naked. I hate incomplete work.” Renee kicked the thong away and unhooked her bra. “You, too?” Jesse led the way to a black backdrop. She sat on the set, her legs together and her back slightly arched. He took a picture of her in a spontaneous moment.

Setting down his camera, Jesse undressed and kept an eye on AJ who also shed his clothes. “Get on her right side.” Jesse nodded to him.

AJ eased in, and Renee curled to him naturally, her red heels stood out. Jesse grabbed his camera and set up the stand. “Just a few test shots. No need to pose.” He snapped several of the sexy pair. The two people he loved, finally together with him. Taking a deep breath, his chest felt tight even as his cock hardened.

Not that he was alone in his arousal. The other two openly groped each other. “I want a classy and artistic shot here.”

“Get over here then before it gets out of hand.” Renee patted the black cloth.

“I need to set the timer. Change position.” Jesse gave her a stern look.

She leaned back on her hands, straightening her knees so those sexy legs were out in front of her. AJ angled toward her.

“Reach an arm across her, cover her pussy halfway,” Jesse dictated.

“We’ve got naughty shots together.” AJ didn’t move his arm.

“Yes, eventually. You’ll have her naked every night at home. You won’t need nude pics yet.” Jesse looked into the viewfinder, and AJ rested her arm out just right. “Perfect. Don’t move a muscle, either of you.”

“AJ’s cock is moving. I can see it.” Renee grinned.

“That’s involuntary,” AJ replied.

“It doesn’t matter.” Jesse slid in on Renee’s left and reached over her to mirror AJ’s posture, his hand blocked AJ’s erection. “Cover me like that.” AJ opened his hand to shield him from the camera and the flesh went off ten times in quick succession.

Before things could get hot, Jesse jumped up to review the work. “Nice. Why don’t we go home now?”

“You promised me naughty shots.” Renee pouted. “I want them.”

“I have cameras at home. I need to keep my backdrops clean.”

“True but one won’t hurt. We can keep it clean, I swear. Get over here and give it to me.” Renee let her legs fall open.

“Not a drop?” He set up a long trigger to snap pictures of them in action.

“I swear.” She nodded innocently.

Jesse handed her the small trigger and moved to stand on the backdrop. AJ stood up next to him. “What now?”

Renee smiled up at them and kissed AJ’s bare balls with her glossy red lips. Then she kissed Jesse’s. She snapped picture with the red lip imprints.

Renee sucked AJ deep, working on play now. Jesse watched and listened to AJ’s moans.

No longer concerned with the backdrops, Jesse wanted his turn.

In no time, AJ came, and Renee kept her promise. Not a drop spilled. She stood, and Jesse found himself kissed with AJ’s cum on her tongue. He pulled her close and deepened the kiss. How did she know exactly how to push their sexual buttons?

Renee knelt back down, her mouth took over Jesse’s world again, sucking his shaft to the base and working him fast and hard. Grabbing her hair, Jesse fought for control, wanting to lose it yet still wanting it to last. When she curled her tongue on the head of his cock, Jesse gave in.

Thrusting deep, he let the release take over.

Opening his eyes, Jesse watched AJ and Renee kissing and sharing his cum the way she’d done to him. When they broke the kiss, Renee looked to Jesse. “Can we go home now? I want to get fucked in our bed,” she said.

Her use of the word “our” made Jesse smile. “Great. We can do more pictures anywhere and anytime.”

* * * *

Renee sat in the back of the classic convertible and shifted side to side. Without her thong on, she felt even more sexually charged, and her wet pussy hadn’t been serviced. She’d left her bra and thong on the floor of the car, a surprise for them to find later. The men had politely stuck their underwear in their pockets rather than put on the layers. It was cute.

AJ and Jess hadn’t even put their shirts back on, just their jeans. Eager, Renee wanted to be topless. They were doing it just to torment her. “It’s not fair that men can go without a shirt.

It’s Vegas, and it’s hot out here!”

“You want a ticket? Or do you want to get home and get fucked?” AJ challenged. “Two more blocks.”

Two blocks later, AJ pulled into the garage. His long white convertible fit next to Jesse’s small foreign model. They were such sexy contrasts. Renee felt free and lucky.

She pulled her top off before getting out of the car and shimmied out of the skirt. In nothing but her red heels, she walked into the house.

“The bedroom is through there.” AJ pointed to the back hallway.

Renee held up a finger. “No, no. I want the full tour. Besides, I need you two good and hard, or I’ll be bored.”

The men shared a smile then showed her the comfy living room, the large Mediterranean style kitchen, the guest bedrooms, the guest bath, the patio then finally the master bedroom. It held a California king-sized bed, a long dresser and two tall dressers.

“Nice. Any room for me in here?” Renee crossed the room, done in southwestern style, to the closet and gasped. “It’s huge!”

“Plenty of room. Half the closet and the long dresser are all yours too. We’ve got a tall dresser each.” AJ kicked off his shoes.

Renee stood in the doorway of the closet facing the bedroom. “You guys sure know how to tempt a girl.”

“You want us to do you in the closet?”

Laughing, Renee moved to curl up on a corner of the big bed. “Where are the toys?”

“I think she wants our attention again.” AJ kicked away his jeans and stretched out. “We saved you a spot, Jesse.”

“Now, that sounds like high school.” Jesse striped and lay down next to AJ. “Renee, open the bottom drawer of that nightstand and take your pick.” She grabbed a handful of condoms and lube. Teasing AJ’s cock, she slid protection on him as soon as he was hard. Straddling him, she took his cock in one motion. She needed them.

No hotel room. No reunions or excuses. Just them. Jesse’s cock was hard, and when he reached her rear, Renee handed him lube.