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Keywords: Delilah's, 04, Special, Weekend, Ch.,

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John's boyish smile breaks across his face as he looks at Delilah's pleading look. "You're sure this is what you want?" When Delilah nods, he pulls her to him, and sighs, "You are always full of surprises, Baby Girl. If this is what you want, then you know I want it too. What do you want me to do?"

"Just warm up to her, and let her know how you feel. I don't want us to push her. I want her to come to us ready and willing and hot!" Delilah grins, "And boy is she hot! John, I've got some tales to tell you about this weekend that will have your pecker rock hard in no time."

"I had a feeling you two would be rather, shall I say, adventurous this weekend. By the way, Jake sends his undying love, and says to tell you he is still waiting for me to kick the bucket, so he can move in and show you what a real man is all about. Jake was beside himself all weekend when he found out Karen was staying here with you. All I kept hearing from him was, "Do you think they'll get it on with each other...I'd love to see those two goin' at it...That Karen is quite a fox, I'd like to get my hands on her...and on and on." John smirked, "But I have to admit, the thought of you two was foremost in my mind as well. He and I must have missed a good shot two or three times each because we were daydreaming."

"Mmmm, that little rascal Jake. Karen would have her hands full with him wouldn't she? Maybe when she's ready we can introduce them properly. He's only a couple of years younger than her." Delilah seemed to drift off in her thoughts about Karen and Jake.

"Ok, Miss Matchmaker, while you ponder that idea, I'm going up to take a shower and a short nap. Call me for dinner, OK, Honey?" With that he gives Delilah a peck on the forehead, picks up his bags and heads upstairs.

Delilah busies herself with dinner preparations and thinks about how she and John can convince Karen to join them as a threesome. She doesn't hear Karen come up behind her, and is startled when Karen wraps her arms around Delilah's waist and kisses the back of her neck. Delilah turns to face Karen and puts her arms around Karen's waist.

"Mmmmm...I smell sex. Did that sexy husband of yours come home and fuck you already?" Questions Karen.

"He sure did." Delilah smiles, "You should have been in here for our little welcome home party."

"Knowing you, you didn't need my help welcoming him home." Karen remarks with a chuckle. "Where is that gorgeous hunk of man-flesh?"

"Upstairs taking a shower. You wanna go up and wash his back for him?"

"Not right at the minute. But thanks for the offer." Karen giggles.

"Well, mi casa es su casa, y mi esposo es su esposo, amiga." Delilah giggles back to Karen. "So how did your phone calls go?"

"I don't know who was happier to hear I wasn't going back to Ben's, him or my sons. Anyway, Ben offered me any kind of help I need to get out on my own. Actually I think it's more to get me out of his way. He's going to arrange to be gone tomorrow so you and I can go over and get my things ready, and then he said he would take care of getting it all delivered here or put in storage." Karen announced.

"What about your settlement? Is he going to fight it?" Asked Delilah.

"No. I made myself perfectly clear in the past that he'd have hell to pay if he did because of everything I know, and I wouldn't hesitate to use it against him if he didn't live up to his end of the bargain. I kind of like having this power over him even though I don't think I would rat him out, but he doesn't have to know that." Karen sighed. "I am so relieved I've taken this step."

"Me, too." Delilah sighed in return and bent her head to kiss Karen's luscious lips.

"Mmmm." Karen cooed as Delilah gently suckled her tongue. They kissed only briefly, but it was enough for them both to feel their body heat start to rise.

"Welcome home, Honey." Delilah smiled as she broke their kiss.

"Thank you, Kitten. It already feels more like home than Ben's ever did." Karen smiled back. "Now what can I do to help with dinner?"

The two worked together and making dinner. They set the table and bathed it in candle light, and made a pitcher of frozen Margaritas before calling John down to eat.

Delilah and Karen had freshened up before dinner, and were now both wearing mini skirts, high heel sandals and bikini tops with sheer blouses over them. They wanted to hit the hot tub after dinner and figured they might as well dress for it now. Karen was a knock out in her white skirt, turquoise bikini and white see-through gauze blouse. Both the white and the turquoise accentuated her dark tan, and her full breasts spilled invitingly over the cups of her top. She was wearing her hair twisted up on top of her head and held in place by one clip. Delilah wasn't as tanned as Karen, but looked radiant in her red bikini which she covered with a black mini and a lacy black top. Delilah's breast pale against the red looked like silken globes of alabaster; Her auburn hair pulled into a ponytail atop her head left tousled ringlets caress her face and shoulders.

John makes his way to the Florida room, and breaks into a broad smile when he sees the two beauties sitting at the table sipping their drinks. He's dressed in Khaki shorts and a black tank top. Karen sees him first and stops in mid-sentence. She jumps to her feet, races to his arms, and plants a kiss on his lips. He wasn't as surprised at this kiss as he had been the other night when she arrived.

"I thought I'd better get a head start. Delilah always gets the good stuff, and I'm left with sloppy seconds." She laughs. "Welcome back, Big Boy. Did you miss us?"

"You betcha, Babydoll." John says as he squeezes Karen, lifting her up off the floor a couple of inches, and swings her around. "Man what a treat. How many men get to come home to two gorgeous babes? Am I lucky or what?"

Releasing Karen, he bends over and kisses Delilah passionately. "Hi, Baby Girl. How about pouring Daddy a glass of that green stuff?"

Delilah pours John a Margarita as he sits down in the chair between them. He looks at Delilah and then at Karen. He shakes his head and remarks, "Ah, it's good to be the king."

They all laugh, and begin to chat about what's gone on over the weekend, without the girls getting too much into detail, much to John's dismay. After a second pitcher of drinks, they are ready for dinner. Delilah sends Karen on ahead into the kitchen to get dinner ready for the table. She nudges John, and motions for him to follow Karen. "Just make her feel wanted Honey."

Karen is bent over getting the casserole out of the oven as John enters. He stops and stares at her long golden legs. His eyes follow them up to the edge of her skirt, which stops just short of her ass cheeks. Then he drinks in her full heart shaped bum, and licks his lips. He feels a rise in his shorts just watching her. Gawd, she is so beautiful, and Delilah has given him to her as a gift. His heart races as he crosses the room. "Can I help, Karen?"

Karen jumps as she expected Delilah not John. "Uhhh, I guess so. Let's see. Uhhh, why don't you take the salad to the table while I get the casserole ready to serve." She was a little more nervous around him when they were alone.

"You aren't scared of me are you, Karen?"

"Why no, uhh, don't be silly John. Why would I be scared of you?" Karen says trying to appear less nervous.

John steps closer to her. Her back is against the counter, and John is so close she can almost feel his body heat. He reaches around her to get the bowl of salad, and leans close to her ear and whispers. "Good. You never have to be afraid of me. I love you too, you know. You are very special to both Delilah and me, Karen...very very special. And I'm happy you are going to be staying with us. I'm sure we will all be one happy family." With that said, he places a tender kiss at the base of her neck, sending goose bumps racing over her flesh. He lifts his head and smiles the warmest smile she has ever seen, and turns taking the salad into the dining room.

Karen closes her eyes tightly for a moment to keep his smile, his kiss, and his scent vivid. She is definitely attracted to John. She has always been. He could make her wet by just answering the phone when she called Delilah, but could she share him with Delilah? She still didn't know. She had gazed deep into his searing eyes as she watched him make love to Delilah in the store dressing room that one time. She had seen the depth of his passion, and it did scare her a little. Was she still the woman who used to be able to fuck a man until he begged for release, or would she fail as she had done with Ben. She was almost afraid to know the answer.

"Everything OK?" Delilah spoke only inches from Karen, jolting her back to the moment.

"Yeah sure, Kitten." Karen turns to cut the casserole into portions. She is a little flushed, she can tell. She's almost embarrassed to have this lust for John, even if it is OK with Delilah.

"Ok then, let's eat." Delilah saysgrabbing the garlic toast and heading to the dining room. She smiles to herself. She knew whatever John had said or done in the kitchen had struck a hot spot in Karen. This is going to work. She just knew it would. It is the perfect plan.

After dinner, Delilah makes more Margaritas, and brings out the last few Jell-o Shots that are left. They head for the hot tub outside the sliding doors of the Florida room. Delilah and Karen begin to slip off their cover ups. As they remove their skirts, John puts a hand over his heart and staggers playfully back a few steps.

"Lordy, be still my heart. Look at you two. You two get even better looking the more clothes you take off. Mm...Mm...Mm."

Karen and Delilah giggle and scramble into the hot tub with a host of ooo's and ahh's as they sink down into the warm water. The water lifts their ample breasts and they float buoyantly.

"Aren't you coming in John?" Delilah taunts him by rubbing her nipples.

Keywords: Delilah's, 04, Special, Weekend, Ch.,

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