Brenda and Fritz spent the morning sleeping in.
She woke up with his hands on her stomach. She tried to see if she could get up without waking him. She wiggled to the side.
"Stay in bed, Baby."
Busted. Brenda rolled over to him and kissed him. "It's going to be afternoon if we don't get up."
"So!"
"So, we said we'd go to Bobby's BBQ."
"I didn't say I'd go."
"We're a pair. You're stuck with me." She kissed him again. She then tossed the sheets off of his body, exposing his naked frame.
"Hey." He went to get them back. Brenda rolled on top of him. They wrestled playfully. Fritz battled for position, but he gave up quickly. He lied on his back and Brenda began to service him with her mouth. Fritz was wide awake at this point. Soon, she mounted him. She went for a slow, easy ride. They still had plenty of time before she had to be anywhere.
Fritz kept his eyes closed and enjoyed her work.
"Don't fall asleep on me, Agent Howard."
"Yes Ma'am!"
Provenza gave a call to Flynn.
"Flynn here."
"What the hell's gotten into you?"
"Hello to you, Provenza. What's with the attitude?"
"What's with your ass never being available?"
"I told you. I'm seeing someone."
"Who has you so wrapped around her finger. You never hang out anymore. Are you being held captive?"
"No. I want to spend time with her. She's wonderful."
"What wonderful woman would want you?"
"Very funny."
"You better snap out of this."
"Or else what."
"Or I'll go over there and give this woman a talking too."
"Don't you dare!"
"She's at your place now isn't she."
"Stay away."
Provenza hung up. He was driving by there this afternoon, to see who this mystery lady was.
Andrea was unpacking upstairs.
"Provenza might stop by today."
"All right."
"All right. That's it."
"What's the big deal? You two are friends right."
"I wasn't sure if you wanted people to know."
"I live here now. It's not much of a secret."
He kissed her.
Bobby's Work
The barbeque was a roaring success. People couldn't stop talking about the ribs. Brisket has never been so popular. Rusty had a giant plate of meat.
Sharon laughed at him. "To think you wanted to stay home."
Rusty rolled his eyes and stuffed his face.
Bobby came up to Sharon's side. "How did you like it?"
"This is out of this world, tastes great, nice and tender, and it smells like heaven."
"I hope heaven has a smoker."
She laughed.
"Are you free tonight?"
"Maybe. What did you have in mind?"
"I was thinking we could stay in, drink some wine. I can make fondue."
"That sounds lovely."
"Do you have a fondue set?"
"I do actually."
"Great, I'll bring the cheese and some chocolate."
Rusty saw the googly eyes. He knew they were going to spend the night together. Rusty got a text from Kyle. "Hey slut. You busy 2nite."
"Depends on who's asking?"
"Well, I got a new series on Netflix queued up and an empty house. Guess who's parents are on a party on some stupid yacht."
"Well, for you, okay."
Rusty found Sharon. She was beaming. "Someone has a date tonight."
"Oh simmer down."
"Can I go out tonight?"
"Where?"
"A friend's house."
"I will need to call his parents to check. I don't want you at some wild house party."
He gave her Kyle's house number. He then texted Kyle to let him know. Kyle did a great impersonation of his father. Sharon called. and he played it cool. Sharon offered to drop him off. He said Kyle would pick Rusty up to spare her the trouble.
Brenda and Fritz made it to the barbeque, albeit a little late. They had a bit of an afterglow. Brenda made herself a brisket sandwich. She dug in. She didn't notice Sharon come up behind her.
"Hello, Brenda."
She jumped. "Sharon?"
"Nice to see you too, Brenda."
"Oh Hi. Sorry about that. I was enamored with this sandwich. You surprised me."
Sharon laughed. "Bobby is an excellent cook."
"I know right. I have never eaten so well since he moved here. We had this chili last night, oh my GOD!" Brenda went back to stuffing her face.
Fritz was covered in barbeque sauce. He had a plate of rib bones a mile high. He and Brenda failed to eat breakfast that morning. They spent most of the day in bed. "Fritzi, you're a sticky mess." Brenda laughed at him.
"It's so good."
"Will you get me some? Also, wash your face."
"Yes Ma'am."
Fritz went to get her some food.
"Did you have fun at the beach?"
"Yes. It was lovely." Sharon didn't want to go into details. She was seeing Brenda's brother after all.
"Bobby said there was a drum circle."
"Oh yes. There were lots of performers. It was quite a sight."
Brenda laughed in her head. She put on quite a performance last weekend. "You two seem very happy together."
"We are." Bobby had snuck his way into her heart.
"I'm glad."
Fritz came back with more ribs. Brenda promptly began to chow down.
"She really knows how to stuff her face."
"You have no idea." Fritz chuckled. Brenda stepped on his toes. "Ow!"
Gabriel's Apartment.
He hadn't spent any significant amour of time here in weeks. He came home to do his laundry, clean out the fridge and pay his bills. Eliza hadn't been there before. It was clean, but looked kind of boring He clearly hadn't done too much with it since he moved it. "Your place is nice."
"By nice you mean dreadfully dull and boring."
"No. I mean it's not that bad. I mean it could use some color."
"It's nothing like your place."
"Few places are." She kissed him. "If your place was too awesome, you wouldn't come to see me."
"Of course I would." They fell to the bed. That, was not boring.
Night came
Kyle picked up Rusty. Bobby came over with a basket full of food. Sharon opened the door. She wore a little black dress and decorated the place. He greeted her with a kiss.
"You look amazing in that dress."
"You're just saying that."
"You're right. You look amazing when you're naked, but I'll settle for the dress."
"Oh stop."
He kissed her again and washed his hands. He then began to make the cheese fondue. Sharon washed the vegetables he brought. Bobby tossed the bread, and Sharon cubed it. They made a great team. Bobby brought over some brisket. Sharon cubed that and heated it up.
Bobby carefully picked out the spices he wanted to use before he left: garlic, onion, a little rosemary, sea salt, black pepper, and a little crushed red pepper. He also picked several different cheeses. He started with the classic Swiss ones and added a sartori, jack and gouda. He was a perfectionist with his food. He aimed to please.
He also picked out different types of chocolate. He had a dark one a white one and raspberries. He boiled the raspberries, and then strained them. He pureed the berries and added cream. He left it to sit.
Sharon grabbed him from behind and began to rub his chest.
"Are you trying to distract me?"
"Is it working?"
He turned and kissed her. "Yes. If you don't keep your hands off me, there won't be any dinner."
"Hmmm. Let me think about it." She kissed him and pinched his butt.
Kyle's House
They were all alone. It was a pretty big house. Kyle made dinner. He had an apron on that said kiss the cook. Rusty did just that.
"I made French Toast and bacon."
"You call that dinner?"
"I'm better at breakfast."
They sat down to eat. It was pretty good. Big pieces of toast, a berry compote, the bacon was nice and crisp. Rusty had syrup dripping down his chin.
After dinner. They headed to Kyle's room. Kyle had taken the weed from Rusty. They didn't want Sharon to find it. Kyle blended the two strains in his grinder and packed a bowl. He filled the bong with ice water and gave it Rusty to take the first hit.
Rusty light and puffed. The cold smoke went down very easily. They took turns. By the end of it, a light, fluffy feeling overtook Rusty. He lay on the bed, Kyle right by his side. Kyle's lips found Rusty's neck. He started to bite him. Rusty closed his eyes.
Flynn's house
Flynn and Andrea were eating dinner when they heard a knock. Flynn answered it. "What's going on?"
"You know damn well what's going on." Provenza let himself in. He went into the dining room and was surprised to see Andrea.
"Hey Andrea."
"So where's this girl you've been enamored with?"
Andrea and Flynn both laughed.
"You just walked past her."
"What? Andrea you seem like a smart lady. What do you want with him?"
She laughed. "I like him, a lot."
"You don't say. Good for you."
Provenza headed for the door.
"So you show up, uninvited, ready to interrogate, but you're going now?"
"Well I thought you had been brainwashed, but Hobbes, I could see why you stay here all day if she's here. I gotta go. I have a date."
"Of course you do."
"See you Flynn." He was gone.
"That was odd."
"He cares about you, in his own way."
Andy resumed his dinner.
Brenda + Fritz
The married couple ate leftover chili for dinner and snuggled on the couch. They decided to spend the night playing with Joel and Hunter, who often got left home alone. Fritz and Hunter played ball. Brenda and Joel played with a feather attached to a stick.
It didn't take Joel too long to be ready for a nap. Hunter decided to retire as well. Brenda and Fritz cuddled on the couch. "I want you to hold me," she whispered into his ear. He slipped his arms around her waist and pulled her close.
"You smell nice," he told her as his head rested near her hair. She kissed him tenderly, and they watched the discovery channel.
Sharon's house
The fondue was excellent, cheesy, spicy and oh so good. They fed each other. Bobby liked to kiss her neck while she was eating. The sensation tickled her as did the champagne they were drinking. After dinner, she washed the fondue pot. Bobby got the dessert ready. He melted down the white chocolate and stirred in the raspberry cream. He melted down the dark chocolate in a separate container. He put the white chocolate mixture in the fondue pot and added the chocolate through a sieve, so small strands of dark chocolate would mix in with the white. Sharon took a bite. It was outstanding. She let out a moan.
"That good eh!"
She took a strawberry, dipped it into the fondue and fed him. It was awesome. They fed each other dessert. The decadence of the food, and the wine was overwhelming. After dessert, they did the dishes. "Dance with me." Bobby lead Sharon to the living room and put on the music. His arms were around her waist, his hands gently grazing her butt. Her hands were on his big shoulders and she was up close to his chest. Their bodies talked for them as they moved across the floor. They both wanted this moment to go on and on. Eventually, their dancing transformed to kissing, and he led her to the couch. She straddled him, and they were making out intently. He kept trying to get his hands up her dress, but the angles didn't work out for him.
He groped her ass as she moaned against him. Her hips started to rock against him. She could feel his hardness. "Let's go to bed."
He carried her to the bedroom and set her down gently. They undressed each other and got int bed. He started kissing her neck and her chest. His hands knew exactly where to go to excite her. "Go slow," she whispered into his ear. He nodded, and he took his time with her, savoring every inch of her body and every moment. She closed her eyes as he slowly went inside of her. He began to rock against her gently and tenderly. Her legs found their way around his hips and, she moaned. They went at it nice and slow. Her orgasms were like baby waves crashing on the shore. They slowly hit her and quickly washed away.
When they were done, he kissed her. She pulled him close. They stayed in bed. It didn't take long for him to get hard again. He waited for her to make the next move. She kissed him and rolled on top of him. He slid himself in her, and she rode him. She had a magnificent body. Bobby loved to watch her. They were like fire and ice. They both knew how to drive the other one crazy with lust.
Sharon was glad that Bobby let her take control that night. If they repeated last weekend, he might actually kill her. If you could die of orgasms, he would get indicted. He was a fantastic lover. He knew exactly where to kiss, touch, and caress her to get her to cum. He could play her like a fiddle.