“You haven’t been drugged, have you?” I asked.
She chuckled. “No, I’m just dreaming.”
I pushed her away, held her arms, and let my eyes take her in. The somnolence in her eyes was disarming, adding a dreamy lulling atmosphere to our reunion. She’d been getting sun in the outdoors, and her lightly bronzed skin boasted a healthy sheen. As she breathed, her firm breasts rose and fell invitingly, her nipples hard and begging.
“You’re not dreaming,” I said. “I think this is my dream.”
She took my hand in hers and pulled me away from the window. “Come to bed, darling. We will lie down and dream together.”
I was already stiff from the idea. But when I looked past her at the bed, I jumped back in surprise. Two men were naked in the bed lying asleep on either side.
“What the…” I said louder than intended. “Who? What?”
One of the guys stirred and cracked open his eyes.
Ruby motioned to them. “Aiden, I want you to meet my friends. They’re my heroes. That’s Ryder. He’s not a boxer; he only looks like one after beating up the bad guys.”
Ryder made a faint wave with his hand then turned onto his side to refind the sleep my intrusion had pulled him from.
“And that there’s Lincoln,” Ruby said motioning to the other guy. “Lincoln’s a police officer. He busted in and saved the day.”
I was disoriented and could only murmur, “Lincoln.”
“They saved my life,” said Ruby, “and Gran’s.”
“What happened?” I asked. But before she could respond, I let all the questions stirring in me spill out, one after the other without interruption. “Whose house is this? What are you doing here? Why are you guys all naked? What’s going on?”
In the guise of an answer, she plopped herself onto the bed, reached for my hand, and tried to pull me to her. “This is Lincoln’s house. We’re naked because we just woke up.”
I pulled away and motioned to the bedroom door. “Maybe I should wait for you in the other room. Or…”
She let herself fall back into the bed, landing between the two guys. “You’ll be waiting an awfully long time,” she said. “I don’t intend to get out of this bed for a million years.”
Lincoln, who up to then hadn’t made any movement or sound to acknowledge my presence, pulled the sheets over him to cover his nakedness.
Ruby extended her arms out to me, wiggling her fingers in an invitation to take her hands. “Why don’t you join me?”
I swallowed the lump in my throat. “Doesn’t look like there’s any room for me.”
She spread her legs. Her hands fell to her crotch where she caressed her pussy, running a finger invitingly over her labia. “There’s plenty of room,” she murmured, “Come on in.”
I was trying to piece together what was happening, where I was, what was going on with Ruby. All the while, I found myself slipping out of my pants. “This is crazy,” I said.
She chuckled. “Isn’t it?”
Lincoln stirred then woke. He looked up at me just as I was pulling off my shirt. “Who are you?” he said.
Ruby answered for me. “Good morning, Lincoln. This is Aiden, from New York.”
I held my shirt in my hands and efforted the most casual wave I could muster, given the fact that I was now standing naked in front of his bed.
“Aiden flew all the way down here when he heard about the attack. Isn’t that sweet?”
“Precious,” said Lincoln sarcastically, and he plopped back down in his bed.
Ruby elbowed him. “Hey, what kind of a greeting is that? Aiden’s my friend.”
“Sorry,” Lincoln mumbled. He took his pillow and covered his head with it.
Ruby turned to me. “Don’t mind him. We had a long night.” She reached out again to me, inviting me to take her hands.
I never would have guessed, not in a million years, that Ruby would be naked in bed inviting me to join her, and I would hesitate. But that’s exactly what I did. My hesitation, most likely, had to do with the fact that there were two other guys also in the bed, also naked though not as inviting.
“What are you waiting for?” said Ruby. She slid down the bed toward me, opened her legs further, and ran her hands from her legs up to her crotch. She arched her head back and bucked her hips as her fingers found her labia and opened them for me.
I never imagined that I was the kind of guy who’d jumped into a bed occupied by two naked guys—even if between them lay the most gorgeous and sexy girl this side of the Hudson. But, then again, two naked guys rarely made an appearance in what I was imagining.
“How does the expression go?” I said. “When in Rome do as the Romans do.”
“No,” said Ruby. “The expression is, ‘When in Wyoming, take off your clothes and come ravish me with your big hard cock.”