They reached the shore and Vlad suggested to Booby that we walk along the shore away from town. The picnic party broke up and people went off, some together.
“If we went to your home and not the hotel, what would have happened.” Bobby asked eventually.
“We may have had to share a bed.” Vlad hoped Bobby wanted to know for a reason.
“Like on the island?”
“If you want.”
Bobby fell silent, but held his hand. Vlad did not disturb her thoughts.
“Tell me about yourself.” Bobby asked.
“What do you want to know?”
“What women want to know about a man.”
“I'm single, I enjoy sex, I'm not exclusive and don't expect anyone to be exclusive to me.”
“You wanted them to see us?”
“I did not mind them seeing us.”
Bobby fell silent as they walked on. Bobby was thinking: ‘Vlad only wanted her for sex but he was caring, she could go back to university and no one would know if she did not let her friends know, she could experiment, whatever she did she would not lose him, she never had him.’
“What are you studying?” Vlad disturbed her thoughts.
“Medieval Art, you must have some.”
“It's all in the museum, I can give you a back room pass.”
“That would be wonderful. It's my last year, I need to do a paper.”
“What are you going to do after that?”
“My uncle can get me a job at a museum in Stuttgart.” She told Vlad, but was he thinking of making an offer?
“Are we sleeping at your home tonight?” Booby asked.
Vlad stopped and looked at Bobby. “Bobby, this afternoon we made love in front of others. If we share a bed, we may make love to others.”
“I know, don't tell my friends.” Bobby asked.
“I will not.”
“It's one thing to have a fling, we all do that, mummy would not approve if I was shared.”
“I will not tell anyone.” Vlad repeated.
“She told me to go on the pill when I went to university. She said I did not have to have sex, but if I did I was prepared. Then my auntie gave me a pack of 12.” Bobby explained unnecessarily.
“They are very wise.”
“Could I come back and study at the museum?” Bobby asked, suddenly embarrassed.
“Any time you like. Where would you like dinner?”
“You choose.”
Vlad's house was on the edge of town.
“Do you want to come in?” Vlad asked.
Bobby took a deep inward breath. “Yes.”
Vlad took her hand, placed it in the crook of his arm and walked up the drive. He opened the door. They were early, no one was home apart from Mira, the house keeper. The green light was on in the porch, indicating there were no strangers in.
“Welcome home Count, hello Miss.”
“Mira this is Bobby, Bobby Mira keeps the house for me. You can leave the green light on.”
“Can I get you anything Vlad, Bobby.”
“Bobby, or would you like to look around.”
“Can we look around?”
“The beds are made.” Mira informed them.
“Thank you.”
As they finish the tour of down stairs Matt returned with June. Vlad reminded Bobby who they were.
“Are you going up?” Matt asked.
Bobby looked at Matt. Would he? Did she want to? She ignored the question. “Have you known each other for long?”
“Just over a week, I have worked as a driver for Vlad for about two years.” Matt said.
“Would you like a drink?” June asked.
“No, let's go up.” Bobby said, looking up at Vlad.
Bobby took Vlad's hand.
“This is the master bedroom.” Vlad said as they stepped in.
June pulled her top over her head. Bobby followed her example.
It was still new to June. Vlad and Martin, then Matt, Igor, Joe and Zoran, all in the space of two weeks, and that was not counting her husband, and she forgot the magistrate. Partly because Vlad wanted her to, but more and more because she was enjoying it.
Bobby just saw a confident woman who was pulling her skirt off. Vlad and Matt had hard cocks. Bobby did not know if she should go to Matt or Vlad.
Matt took the problem away. He stepped out of his trousers and kissed Bobby.
Vlad took June in his arms and whispered. “Set an example.”
June knew what to do. She dropped to her knees and took his manhood in her mouth.
‘Oh well, she had done it before, why not in front of two people.’ Bobby thought. She dropped to her knees.
Vlad and June moved to the bed, June climbed on Vlad, directed his cock into her.
Bobby could see Vlad in June, her pussy tight around his cock, she had seen sex at the picnic, but not this close. Did she look like that? They were not using a condom.
Matt guided Bobby to the bed, he laid her down.
Matt was going to take her missionary, in touching distance of Vlad and June. From his position Bobby knew Matt was not going to stop for a condom. Thoughts raced through Bobby's mind: ‘should she let him, she wished Vlad was the first to have her that way. She did not know why she thought it should be Vlad.’
Matt sank his cock into her. She hoped she did not catch anything. She did not want to go against what June and Vlad clearly considered acceptable. Matt was the first man to use her that way, to truly feel her.
Bobby came once, when she came a second time she felt Matt flood her. She felt Matt get a little softer, he kept pumping. She felt something she had never felt before, she was leaking, then Matt deflated and left her.
She had a new problem. “Can I have a tissue?”
“Leave it for Vlad.” June stopped it being wiped away.
June started bouncing, she did not want to finish her own pleasure, but she wanted Vlad to have Bobby's leaking pussy. That astonished her. She felt Vlad fill her and she moved off him.
Vlad was still hard. He moved on to Bobby. She felt him slide into her. She had kissed Matt, but she devoured Vlad. He moved in her. She felt herself cum and leak, she did not notice the wet patch forming under her. She never stopped kissing him as he took her. Her body felt wonderful and she held his lips to hers. She felt herself cum again.
She moved her head to one side and heard herself say. “Fill me.”
He did. He was afraid to move, he was soft. He moved and fell out, she leaked.
She did not say anything, she thought she had pleased Vlad, she did not know why that was important to her, but it was.
They all lay there on the bed, four in touching distance.
