Robby woke up the morning after the melee with Karen's husband stiff and sore. He reckoned the only part of him that was not sore was nestled between the panty-clad butt-cheeks of Karen, as he lay spooned against her back. His dick was not sore, but it was as stiff as a crowbar. Unlike the previous morning he did not pull away from her and leap from the bed. Instead, he pulled her tighter against him and nuzzled her neck. Karen gave a little sigh of contentment and wiggled back against him, she was trying to get every inch of her available skin in contact with his.
"Waking up in your arms is heaven, Robby," she said. "This is where I'm supposed to be."
Robby had no counter argument for that so he just held her. Karen wanted to clench her hard little butt cheeks around his shaft as it lay in her crack and pull his hands up to her breasts, but she held still instead. She was determined to honor his commitment that they not do anything sexual until Karen and Laura talked. Karen had reservations about broaching the subject with Laura, yet she was determined to stay with Robby regardless of what it took.
"Poor Robby," she thought, "he's really caught in the middle."
Karen resolved to talk to Laura as soon as possible to rectify the situation.
Karen did talk to Laura but the conversation did not go as Karen had originally intended. Karen could not think of a way to broach the subject so instead, she asked about job prospects at Laura's bank. Laura wrangled Karen an interview and the bank snapped her up to spearhead an automation upgrade. Right after Karen was hired, Laura was promoted to a position as corporate training officer and moved to an office near Karen's, at the downtown headquarters of the bank. Laura and Karen were becoming good friends. When Karen decided to move out of her parent's home, Laura offered to rent her a room at her house.
Robby waited three weeks for his sister to have her talk with Laura. When it didn't happen, he decided to take care of it himself. It was a Friday night, so he was staying over at Laura's. The three of them watched television until eleven. When Karen said she was going to bed, Robby and Laura did the same.
It was while in Laura's king sized bed, after fifteen minutes of foreplay, that Robby started working his plan as he lightly rubbed her clit.
"Honey, do you remember that I said I'd tell you one day who taught me about making love, so you could thank them?"
Laura's voice was dreamy with building arousal when she answered.
"Umm, hmmm..." she cooed.
Robby smiled and ran his finger down to gather more of her copious moisture.
"And what if I told you that we could maybe have that person join us in the same way Jenna did, only permanently?"
Laura opened her eyes at that. As aroused as she was, he had her undivided attention. Jenna had helped Laura understand her bisexuality. Laura knew she'd never put anyone before what she enjoyed with Robby... still, the memory of Jenna's delightful submissive streak made her hot.
"Who are we talking about, Baby? They would have to be someone I could be friends with too."
Robby took a breath. He had a few reasons why he thought this might work. One reason was the friendship thing, another was the way Laura sometimes looked at Karen, and the third was that Karen had fooled around with a couple of girls in college.
"Suppose that person was already your friend?" Robby asked.
Laura crinkled her forehead as she frowned in thought. Suddenly her eyebrows arched up and her mouth dropped open.
"Karen!" she squeaked.
Robby nodded.
"Karen was my first and she taught me how to please a woman, so it's her you have to thank. Karen wants that again but she wont do anything because of what you and I have. I think that she would fit into what we have perfectly. She had experiences in college similar to Jenna, and if I'm not mistaken, you find her attractive. Does the idea appeal to you?"
Laura blushed when she realized that Robby knew she had been checking out his sister's hot little body and jerked her head up and down in embarrassed agreement.
"So what do we do?" she asked.
By then, Robby was hovering over her, the head of his iron hard phallus at the very wet entrance to her depths.
"We seduce her together so she'll know it's what we both want," he replied as he drove forcefully into her.
Laura was as stimulated from the conversation as she was the foreplay; she started spasming as soon as he hit bottom. Laura wasn't the only one wound up from the conversation as Robby drilled her long, deep and continuous.
When they were both sated and exhausted, they lay besides each other and made their seduction plan. The following day was Saturday, so that night, Robby would take both women to dinner. They would dress up and maybe do a little dancing. Then when they returned home...
Saturday morning, Robby started typing up his English Lit term paper. There were only three weeks of school left, one week of regular classes, a week of review and one week of exams. The paper he was working on was due Wednesday but he was turning it in Monday to get the two point bonus Jenna Billings gave for submitting early. Jenna usually had five or six takers on the early submissions, which made five or six papers she could grade early and get out of the way. Thinking about Jenna reminded Robby that he had yet to meet the new fella she had been raving about. Robby tracked down Laura and asked her to invite Jenna, her beau and his daughter over for Sunday dinner.
Robby finished his paper and did a few chores around both Laura and his parents' house. He finished up at about five. He stayed at his parents' house to get ready for the evening, allowing the women to monopolize the facilities at Laura's. He was trying his hardest not to get over excited about the coming evening but that was an impossible task. His thoughts weren't just prurient; he loved both Laura and Karen desperately. He knew they loved him also, so all that was left was to see if they could love each other.
Robby showered, shaved and changed into slacks and a nice shirt. He grabbed a sports coat out of his closet and stuck a tie that Karen had given him in the pocket of the coat. He was at Laura's sitting on the couch watching television by six.
It was six-thirty when the women finally made their appearance. One look at them made Robby's wait worth it. They had obviously conspired on their choice of attire, as both were dressed similarly. They had opted for a younger, hipper look. Laura was wearing an above the knees burgundy skirt with a creamy silk camisole top. Karen's white skirt was a little shorter and she was wearing a burgundy top. Both were wearing heels, Laura's a little taller that Karen's, emphasizing the difference in their heights. Laura towered six inches over Karen. Robby thought it way cool the way they matched without trying to look like twins.
Supper at the Olive Garden was great. They sat and chatted as they dawdled over their food. They had a lot to talk about.
One of the topics was Robby's plan for after high school. Both women were very interested in what he was going to do. He had accepted a baseball grant in aid from the University of Central Florida. The grant paid his tuition, books and fees. Since he lived only six miles from the campus, he turned down room and board. Much of the talk was centered on what field of study he was going to pursue. Robby wasn't sure what he wanted to do so he was holding off declaring a major. Neither of the women made any suggestions, they just listened. They both knew that Robby was intelligent and level headed enough to figure it out on his own.
The women talked some about work. Laura's career was flourishing and Karen was proving herself invaluable in the IT department. Both seemed to have rosy futures at Second First National Bank and Trust.
One thing that Robby noticed and appreciated was that all the talks included the three of them being together for the foreseeable future. Karen didn't talk of finding a place of her own and Laura was inclusive of Karen about everything.
From the Olive Garden they went to the country nightclub where Robby had filled in for the fiddle player. Robby thought by going to a place where he was known, he'd catch less flack about his age. It worked out even better than Robby could have wished as the band members recognized him and insisted that Robby and his ladies sit at their tables. It was a fun night. The three of them danced the fast songs together and Robby alternated dancing with them to slow ones. He danced with Karen the same intimate way he danced with Laura. Karen was hesitant at first, but after a couple of beers she was all for it.
Robby even sat in with the band for a few songs. He was an excellent fiddler because of his classical training. Of course, having Laura and Karen cheering him on made him even better. Robby had what he thought was an adequate voice and he was a natural mimic, so when asked, he did a song he thought he covered fairly well. He sang Ricky Nelson's 'Dream Lover' to Laura and Karen.
When he sat down at the table between the girls after the song, both leaned over and kissed his cheek before heading for the bathroom. They were gone at least ten minutes and Karen looked a little flushed when they returned. Without sitting down, Laura leaned over and whispered in his ear.
"It time to go home."
Robby looked at his watch, it was only ten-thirty.
"Is something wrong?" he asked, concerned Karen might be ill.
"No, Baby, something is very right," she said cryptically.
Robby stood up and, with a beautiful woman on each arm walked out of the club. When Robby opened the passenger door of his pickup truck and Laura put Karen in the middle, he knew something was up. Karen was subdued and quiet but there was a look in her eyes that Robby recognized from the times she had acted as his sexual mentor. As soon as he slid behind the wheel he impulsively turned Karen's head towards him and kissed her firmly on the lips. It was not a brotherly kiss. Robby broke the kiss after a few seconds and leaned back.
"I had fun tonight, thank you," he said to his sister.
Karen nodded and glanced towards Laura to see if the kiss had angered her. As soon as she turned her head, Laura reached up, grabbed the back of her head and gave her a kiss that made Robby's look chaste. When she let Karen go the smaller girls eyes were almost crossed. It was the second time Laura had given her one of those kisses; the first time had been while they were in the bathroom.
"I had fun too," Laura said. "And the night's still young. We can dance and drink at the house and not worry about being on the road when the drunks drive home."
Karen was in a daze as Robby started up his truck and backed out of the parking spot. Once he had the truck pointed straight and in drive, he dropped his hand off the gearshift and onto Karen's knee. Laura saw his hand fall and placed her hand on the knee closest to her. Karen could not believe how good and different the hands on her thighs felt. Robby's touch was firm but still gentle while Laura's fingertips felt as if smooth feathers were being dragged across her skin. When Robby pulled her leg towards him slightly she relaxed and let her legs fall open.
The trip took home took twenty torturous minutes all during which her brother and Laura gently stroked her sensitive inner thighs. They came tantalizingly close, but neither of them touched her where she really wanted to be touched. Karen was about to grab one of their hands and put it where it needed to be when Robby pulled into Laura's driveway. Karen almost moaned in frustration as both hand slid out from under her rucked up skirt and the doors to the truck flung open.
Karen's frustration continued as they entered the house. Robby headed for the bathroom and Laura went into the kitchen to open a bottle of wine.
"Karen, pick out some music we can slow dance to," Laura called from the kitchen.
Karen went over to the entertainment center in the family room and sorted through Laura's large collection of CDs. She found one from some company that made compilations of old music called "Making Out in the 60s" and another of country love songs. She popped both CDs into the five-disk changer. She found a couple of other disks that looked promising and crammed them into the machine too. She was just finishing when Laura walked in with a chilled bottle of Asti-Spumante and three glasses.
Laura sat the bottle and glasses on the coffee table, and twisted the dimmer dial until the room was romantically lit. She sat down next to Karen and poured some bubbly in the glasses. Robby walked into the room and sat down on the couch on the other side of Karen. He picked up his flute and held it aloft.
"Here's to us. There is not another person in the world I'd want with me as long as I have you two."
The women raise their glasses and clinked them to his.
"I second that," Laura said.
Karen chimed in her "me too" and they all took a drink. Laura sat her glass down, stood up, took Karen's hand and pulled her up too.
"Start the music Robby, I want to dance," Laura said.
Robby picked up the remote for Laura's stereo and started the first disk. Karen was beyond questioning slow dancing with another women, she'd had just enough to drink to not be embarrassed, and was aroused enough to be a willing participant. When Laura put her hands on her hips, Karen wrapped her arms around Laura's neck and snuggled up.
Laura smiled as Karen snuggled close. Karen was short enough that she could rest her head on Laura's shoulder as they danced. Laura remembered the first time she'd danced with Jenna and the things Jenna had done. She smiled again as she let her hands slide down onto Karen's small hard butt.
Karen was acutely aware of her brother's lover as the larger woman's hands dropped down onto her ass. She didn't protest, it felt too good to her to even consider making Laura stop. Instead she turned her head slightly sideways and kissed the side of Laura's throat with a soft sigh. Laura smell delicious to her, her scent a mixture of coconut shampoo, Shalimar and essence of sexy woman. Karen was disappointed when the song ended. Her disappointment didn't last long however as the next song started immediately and Laura continued to sway against her.
Laura moved one of her hands up and used it to tilt Karen's chin up for a smoldering kiss. When Karen sagged against her, Laura moved her leg until it was between the smaller woman's. The difference in their heights put Karen in a perfect position. Laura winked at Robby when Karen moaned into her mouth and pushed her sex tight against Laura's thigh.
Karen was already wound up as tight as a banjo string when she felt Robby's lips on her neck. Her brother knew exactly where to nibble to ratchet up her already flaming lust. When he eased his hands around her front and under her burgundy top, Karen had a moment of clarity. She realized her brother and his lover were bringing her into their relationship in a way she hadn't even dared to dream. What was truly amazing to her was how right it felt to be with both of them like this. She loved her brother beyond description and she was fast falling hard for Laura.
As Robby kissed Karen's neck and rubbed her distended nipples, Laura snaked her hand up the panting woman's thigh and cupped her wet and ready sex. Karen's legs were already spread so Laura could cup her mound easily. She squeezed the puffy organ gently: Karen groaned and leaned her upper body back against her brother. Laura leaned forward and whispered in Karen's ear as she continued to massage between her legs.
"We want you with us Karen, to be one with us, not just for a while either. Is that what you want too?"
Karen nodded her head emphatically.
"More than anything."
Laura edged the front panel of Karen's flimsy panties aside and traced the moisture slick lips with her fingertip. When her finger was wet, she gently pushed it into Karen's quim. Karen made a small noise and pushed her hips forward.
"If you join us you'll be my lover as well and I can be very demanding. Does that bother you?" Laura asked.
"Nooo," Karen moaned breathlessly.
Laura removed her finger and took Karen's hand in hers, Robby took Karen's other hand and they led her towards Laura's bedroom. Once in the bedroom, Robby stood off to the side as Laura started undressing Karen. Karen tried to return the favor but Laura gently brushed her hands aside.
"This is your night, Karen. After tonight you can do that all you want, any time you want."
Karen gave a soft sigh and dropped her hands to her side. She loved the way Laura took charge of her. When she was completely naked, Laura pushed her back onto the bed and turned to face Robby. He stepped forward and kissed her as he started disrobing her. When Laura was down to her birthday suit, she scrambled up on the bed next to Karen. Both women watched in fascination as Robby took off his clothes. They both liked what they saw. Robbie had grown another inch since the first of the year and gained ten pounds. He was a solid six foot, one inch now and weighed one-ninety. He wasn't hugely endowed, only slightly above average, but it looked good to them.
Robby crawled onto the bed on the side of Karen opposite Laura. When he bent over his sister and kissed her, she threw her arms around him with undisguised passion.
"Make love to me Robby, it's been so long and I want you so much," she said huskily.
Robby looked at Laura questioningly. When she nodded her head, he rolled on top of Karen. Karen threw her legs apart as he levered himself up on his extended arms. When he was in position, Karen reached down, grabbed his shaft and lined it up with her achingly empty slit. She tilted her pelvis at the right angle, reached her hands back grabbing Robby's forearms that were braced on either side of her head, and looked into his eyes.
"Ready?" he asked.
"Yessss," she hissed. "Take me Robby. Make me yours forever."
She didn't have to ask twice as Robby forcefully drove into her in one long, hard thrust. Laura watched as he entered her, mentally wincing at the thought of being so roughly coupled. She knew though, from talking with Robby last night, that Karen was naturally submissive when it came to sex. Robby told her that Karen's submissive nature is what drew her to her dominating soon to be ex-husband, Jason. If Jason had have been loving and supportive of Karen's nature, he probably would have eventually gotten everything he wanted from her. Instead he was mean and abusive with no regard for Karen's feelings. Robby on the other hand, had always made her feel safe as she explored her sensuality.
When Robby bottomed out, Karen hit a small orgasmic peak from the sheer emotion of the moment. She shuddered in bliss as she realized that her life long dream was starting to come true. Hell, reality was even better than the dream, because Laura was involved. A person of each sex to love and please, one of them her amazing little brother was as close to heaven as Karen thought she would ever be.
Robby picked up Karen's legs and draped them over his shoulders then he leaned forward and pushed her hands above her head. Karen's limber, flexible little body rolled up on her shoulder blades as he sank even further into her. Karen was making noises continuously now as he used the speed and pressure that she liked best. It had been almost exactly two years since she'd last felt this indescribable pleasure that only the heart of her heart could give her.
Robby increased his speed at the same time trying to delay the orgasm his body wanted badly. As he ramped up his stroke, Karen's lust soared with his. From long experience Robby could tell she was on the precipice of a colossal climax. He looked over at Laura and mouthed without vocalizing, 'watch this'. He pulled almost all the way out of Karen and stopped moving. Her eyes snapped open and she looked at him beseechingly.
"Now that you're mine forever, I'm going to finally plant a baby in you. I'm going to love watching that flat little cheerleader tummy get all big and round."
Then he slammed back into her and started spurting. That's all it took to trigger the most intense orgasm of Karen's young life. She screamed out "Oh my God", and then went totally rigid. Her orgasm was so intense she was unconsciously holding her breath. Suddenly, she went limp as she fainted.
Laura was in awe at the power of Karen's climax, she'd even had a small one herself just from watching. She was concerned when Karen fell back on the bed lifeless. Robby reassured her that his sister was fine as he went for a damp cloth to help revive her. Robby was impressed with the orgasm he'd given his sister; it was the first time she'd ever passed out from one. The only reason he wasn't panicking was that Vanessa Nelson, the woman who took over Robby's sexual education when Karen decided to marry dickhead Jason, sometimes fainted like this.
Karen was only out a couple of minutes. She stirred as Robby wiped her brow with the damp washcloth, then her eyes popped open. She looked at Laura and then at Robby.
"Wow!" she said.
"Wow is right," replied Laura. "I've never seen anyone do that before."
"It's never happen to me either. I think it being the first time with Robby after so long, plus all the teasing you did and Robby throwing in my baby fantasy, literally knocked me out."
Laura had moved closer to Karen as they talked until she was over the top of Karen much as Robby had been.
"I wasn't teasing you even a little when I said you were going to be my woman too. I guess I need to show you that," Laura said, right before she sealed her mouth to Karen's.
Once again Robby was just an observer as Laura maneuvered them around on the bed until she was above Karen in a torrid sixty-nine. The sight returned him to full erection. He stood on his knees behind Laura and hunched down until he could line his shaft up with her smooth, tight vagina. When Laura felt him behind her, she raised her ass enough for him to start feeding his shaft into her steaming center. Robby decided that it was only fair that Laura receive the same treatment as his sister so he pushed into her firmly until he was tight against her marvelous ass.
Laura forgot all about the sixty-nining while the brother and sister duo worked her over. She had two strong orgasms before Karen forcefully reminder her of what she was supposed to be doing by pulling her head down into her crotch.
After their spirited lovemaking, the trio snuggled in the bed with Robby in the middle. While they snuggled they talked about the future and how their relationship would work. Both Karen and Laura were easy going, intelligent women, who saw the three-way relationship as being a winning proposition for both of them. Jealousy was not an issue because they both knew that Robby loved each of them deeply and fiercely.
One thing the three of them decided was that they needed to find somewhere else to live. Laura's house was nice and all of that, but having Robby and Karen's parents for next-door neighbors could be a problem as their group relationship developed and flourished. They made plans to start looking for a place immediately.
Money would not be an issue for the immediate future. Both women's jobs paid well and both had money in the bank. Laura had a substantial sum from insurance settlements from the death of her husband and daughter. In addition, she owned her house free and clear thanks to mortgage insurance. Karen's parents had gifted her with the money they'd put aside for her college education that wasn't needed because of the full scholarship she'd received. In addition, the parents of her incarcerated, soon to be ex-husband, had assuaged their guilt over their son's rotten behavior by giving her a little over one hundred thousand dollars. The money was half the proceeds from selling the house they'd bought for Jason and her.
The logistics of their new relationship worked themselves out over the next couple of weeks as Robby finished up his high school career. The only real change was that Karen moved into the master bedroom. Robby now spent most of his time at Laura's, including the nights. Mister and Missus Davis grudgingly accepted his decision. Their son was for all practical purposes grown anyway and didn't need any supervision from them.
Graduation finally arrived on a Saturday morning near the end of May. It was at the graduation ceremony that Robby's friends and family finally discovered what an amazing young man he was. Robby won numerous awards for academics, music and sports. At the ceremony he had his own little cheering section, with his parents, Laura, Karen, Vanessa Nelson and her daughter, Amy all sitting together. Amy was home from her first year at Florida State. She was still fighting her weight, but looked good anyway.
His parents had a get-together for the neighborhood to celebrate his graduation that afternoon. Robby was happy to see many of his old lawn-mowing (and other discreet services) customers milling around and having fun. He had a great time. Everyone was gone by seven that evening, so Robby sat out by the pool with Laura and Karen, opening the many cards and a few presents people had brought or sent. With Laura writing down names and their gifts for thank you cards, he tore into the stack.
It only took opening a few cards to realize that he had some truly fantastic friends and relatives. Almost every card contained a check or cash in amounts that amazed everyone. Vanessa gave him five hundred dollars, as did two of her friends for whom he had done some 'work'. His aunts and uncles gave him hundreds of dollars also. By the time the tally was finished he had over three thousand dollars. The few wrapped gifts made up in quality what they lacked in quantity, chief among them a new Mac Book Pro laptop from his parents.
Robby turned all the money except six hundred dollars over to Laura, insisting that it go into the family fund to run their household. The money he kept was already spoken for; it was the rest of the payment on three rings he had on layaway at a jewelers. The unique rings were bands made from weaving two gold strands around one of platinum.
The ring idea came about as a result of a conversation Robby had with Laura and Karen. Robby wanted to find a way of formalizing his commitment to the women. Karen said Robby should just marry Laura and she'd live with them. Laura wouldn't hear of that and Robby disagreed also. In the end they decided that on Robby's eighteenth birthday they would make a private and personal commitment to each other.
Robby had another graduation present waiting for him when he and the ladies went home. It was a gift they couldn't give him at his house, but it was his favorite of the day.
Karen and Laura made him comfortable in front of the television, watching a Yankee's game on ESPN, before disappearing back towards the bedroom. It was a close game and Derek Jeter was playing inspired at short, so Robby was quickly absorbed by the game.
His concentration went out the window, though, when Karen and Laura came bouncing into the room dressed as University of Central Florida cheerleaders. Well, dressed as guys really wanted cheerleaders to dress anyway. Both were wearing short, pleated gold skirts, black short-sleeved sweaters with UCF emblazoned in gold across the chest and white tennis shoes. They both had their hair in ponytails and were carrying pom-poms, one gold, one black. They looked as if they were two hot coeds.
"Come to the bedroom, college boy," Laura said in a sexy, sultry voice. "It's time for your cheerleader orientation."
Robby jumped right up when they spun around showing their cute little butts, unadorned with panties. Robby liked the outfits so much he wouldn't let them take them off as he squirmed out of his clothes. Consequently, Robby had a gold skirt covering his head for the next hour as they took turns double riding him, one on his face and one his happy camper college cock. As part of the surprise, Laura had shaved herself so that she was completely bald, just like Karen.
So the summer passed. Robby took a job with a lawn maintenance company, one owned by a younger guy, named Ted Price. Ted was twenty-three and just starting on his own. Robby had a lot of respect for Ted because the guy had worked his ass off for five years, saving every penny he made to buy his own truck and equipment. Robby turned Ted on to his neighborhood and helped him sign up some of the people for whom Robby once mowed.
Robby also started lifting weights with Ted every other morning before work. It meant that he had to get up at five-thirty, but he felt the benefits from the workouts combined with the physical labor of the job were well worth the effort. His women thought so too.
Ted had met both Karen and Laura and was flatly amazed that Robby had the energy to even walk. Ted picked Robby up on the mornings they didn't lift weights at around seven. He always had to wait as the two beautiful women sent his helper to work with scorching kisses.
Karen and Laura dragged Robby out every weekend for a month looking at houses. He would have been satisfied with any of them but was smart enough to keep that opinion to himself. Finally, at the fourth house on the fourth Sunday, the women found their dream. The house was not much from the outside, it was a typical 2700 square foot, split plan, three bedrooms, and three and a half bath Florida home. It was similar to about thirty others they'd looked at before, with one exception; the master suite was gigantic. The master suite was actually a wing behind the side-entry two-car garage. The dining room, kitchen and family room separated the master suite from the other bedrooms.
The bedroom itself was about six hundred square feet. It had two huge walk-in closets and a bathroom big enough for a Jacuzzi tub, and a shower big enough for a basketball team. A pair of French doors let out onto the pool deck of a small, in-ground swimming pool with built in hot tub.
The house was about ten miles northeast of Orlando in a semi-rural area. It was part of a small subdivision composed of a wide variety of different styled houses on two and half acre lots that the developer of the parcel called 'ranchettes'.
The helpful lady realtor said the house had been custom built for a prominent orthodontist. The orthodontist's wife had caught him messing around with his dental hygienist and took him to the cleaners. He had the house on the market before he even moved into it. After a brief huddle, Laura told the woman, "We'll take it."
Laura and Karen paid two hundred thousand down and took a thirty-year mortgage for the same amount from the bank at which they worked. The loan was at a ridiculously low interest rate. The motivated seller, and Laura's connections at the bank expedited the closing. Three weeks later Robby was wheeling a u-haul truck into the driveway with the first load of stuff.
Robby started classes at UCF in early August. In addition to a full class schedule, he had a baseball minicamp to attend. The camp was really extended practices designed to test incoming freshmen in starting roles. After a bout of nerves on the first day, Robby had a good camp. Robby was competing for the right fielders position left vacant by a graduating senior. His competition was a sophomore who had a good glove but was not strong at the plate.
It rankled Robby to no end that because he wouldn't turn eighteen for another three months, he had to have his parents sign off on almost everything he did. Robby's birthday was in November, so he had been almost seven when he started the first grade. But because of how advanced he was in reading and math, he had skipped the third grade. His parents allowed him to skip forward because he was only a few months younger than most of the fourth graders anyway.
Academically Robby was doing very well. His home situation was such that he had plenty of time and support for his studies. He led a much less exciting life than his hard partying classmates, but that suited him just fine. While his peers were out swilling beer and smoking dope, he was studying at home with two beautiful and adoring women.
There new home was perfect for the three lovers. Karen and Laura decorated it to be comfortable and unpretentious. Robby had more time at home than his hard working women, so he took over most of the household duties. Laura and Karen protested him doing that but he argued that he needed to be doing something to earn his keep.
Robby turned eighteen that November. They celebrated his birthday with his parents at a nice restaurant in Orlando. The senior Davises were justifiably proud of their son and happy to release him into the world as an adult.
On the Saturday after his birthday Robby took both women to Palmdale where he had reserved them a room at a hotel right on the beach. That night after a terrific meal at a local steakhouse, Robby took them walking on the white sand beach. There, at the edge of the water, under a lovers moon, Robby gave Karen and Laura the rings he'd purchase way back in May. Accompanied by the shushing noise of the gentle tide, he slipped the rings on their fingers and pledged them his eternal love.
Karen and Laura placed the third matching band on his finger, and did the same. To the three of them, they were as married as if the Pope had performed the ceremony himself.
They made love that night with the sliding glass doors of their room open so they could hear the ocean. Their lovemaking was sweet and tender, yet they were urgent in their need to show how much each meant to the other.
After Robby's birthday the holiday season was upon then. They held their first family Thanksgiving dinner at their new home with both sets of parents as their guests. They were circumspect in how they conducted themselves around the parents but didn't try to hide how happy they all were. Robby's age never became an issue once Laura's parents met him. They were thrilled that she had found someone that released her from the personal hell she'd endured after the death of her husband and child.
The days snuck by until, suddenly, it was Christmas Eve. It was exactly one unbelievable year since Laura had sat at the kitchen table intent on committing suicide. Her life had come full circle, thanks to her amazing Robby. From the depths of despair she had risen to where every day was a joy to live. Laura let out a contented sigh as she pulled the baking sheet of chocolate chip cookies out of the oven.
Karen looked up from the batch of cookie dough she was mixing and
flashed Laura a smile. Karen knew the cause of that sigh; he was
sitting at the breakfast bar drinking hot chocolate and munching on a
cookie at that very minute.