"Hi," Tommy said with a smile as he opened the door.

"Hello," Momoko responded as she sashayed into the room.

"Peaches," Dane called from the far bed. He had his laptop on his knees, and seemed to be watching playback of the show.

"I was wondering how the rooms got divided up," she said as she sat down on the sofa. "Did you talk to Sully and Jude?"

"I texted them, but I think they're already sleeping," Tommy said, pouring Momoko a glass of wine.

"Their loss," she said with a shrug as she accepted the wine. 

She turned to Dane. "I was going to say, your solo tonight? In 'Panther Girl?' Rocked. It's coming up, right?"

Dane nodded.

"Turn it up, sweetie, so we can hear too."

Dane hit the button, and the sounds of his fantastic piano solo filled the room.

Tommy closed his eyes as he listened. "Excellent piano skills, bro."

Momoko nodded agreement. "You play beautifully, Dane."

He smiled, pleased. "Thanks, guys."

Momoko got up and took off the robe as she walked to the table to pour herself more wine. Tonight she was wearing a plain button down stretchy shirt and matching shorts, very comfortable and form fitting.

"Sorry guys, I wasn't expecting anyone to see me or I would've worn something nicer," she apologized, looking down at herself.

"You'll get no complaints from me," Tommy declared, walking over and hugging her from behind as he kissed her neck. "You have, like, the most amazing body, and those PJs show it off perfectly." He nuzzled her neck some more. "Plus, your skin is really soft right now, and fuck me, you smell absolutely amazing, what did you do to yourself tonight?"

Momoko laughed at the feel of his slightly stubbly jaw on her neck. "First, you keep saying 'right now,' and 'tonight,' like I usually have skin like leather and smell like garbage, Tommy." She turned in his arms and kissed his mouth. "Don't I always feel and smell nice?"

"You do, you do," he murmured. "Mm, and your mouth tastes like wine, yum."

"I know," said Dane with a smile. "She used all the 'bath products' she was going on about earlier, didn't you?"

Momoko nodded, smiling. "I did," she admitted. "Orange Tea Leaves and Honeysuckle Glades or something like that. It was heaven."

Tommy led her over to the bed and laid her down, slowly kissing around her neck in a warm necklace. 

Momoko leaned her neck back to give him easier access to her skin and closed her eyes. When she opened them, the room was darker, lit only by one lamp, which was on its lowest setting. She felt Tommy's strong hands on her waist, turning her, and wasn't surprised to feel Dane's warm lips on the back of her neck, his gentle hands in her hair.

"God, you're beautiful," Dane whispered into her ear.

Tommy nodded, his hair brushing against her collarbone. "I could just sit and look at you sometimes," he agreed, squeezing her butt and pulling it against himself.

"You know?" Momoko said, her voice soft and breathy. "That sounds nice."

"What does, baby?" Dane asked, lifting her hair to kiss her right behind her ear. He reached around to caress her breast over the fabric of her shirt, making her nipple begin to pebble.

"I want you both to watch me. Would you like that?"

"If that's what you want, it sounds sexy as hell," Tommy admitted.

"I'm in," Dane agreed with a nod.

"Super," Momoko said with the laugh that they loved. "So you guys go down there to the foot of the bed and lean against the footboard, okay? And I'll stay up here and, uh, put on a little show, all by myself."

Momoko bunched up some of the pillows and leaned on them experimentally a couple of times, moving them around, finally just pulling one out and tossing it on the other bed. 

Dane and Tommy took a couple of the pillows to the other end of the bed and leaned against them after first pulling their shirts off, looking pretty sexy themselves, Momoko thought as they looked at her expectantly.

First, she crawled down to their end of the bed and kissed both of them, long, slow and wet, lots of tongue, before knee walking back up to her end and turning around to face them. She shucked off her little shorts, tossing them aside, and Tommy and Dane could see that she was already wet, that some of her pubic hair was glistening from it. She sat back and spread her legs, planting her feet on the bed, so they could see her sex, still a little pink from her long soak in the tub. It looked soft, the folds moist and inviting.

Tommy let out a long breath, and Dane put a hand behind his head and swallowed.

Momoko in a top, with no undies, was just about the sexiest thing either of them had ever seen.

She smiled at them and slowly unbuttoned her shirt, but when she was finished, she only spread it open, showing a lot of cleavage and a tantalizing part of her nipples. The shirt hugged the round, outer part of her breasts, and clung to her torso, and Dane and Tommy decided that perhaps this was the sexiest thing they'd ever seen.

Momoko slowly arched her back, pressing her breasts out of the fabric of the shirt, and squeezed them, moaning pleasurably, then licked the forefinger and thumb of each of her hands so she could pinch her nipples, rolling them a little bit, closing her eyes and enjoying the sensation of her own hands on her body.

"Uh, Peaches?" Tommy tried to talk, but his voice wasn't working right, and he had to clear his throat and try again.

"Yeah?"

"We're not allowed to touch you, right?"

Momoko shook her head.

"Are we allowed to touch ourselves?"

She nodded.

Both Tommy and Dane quickly peeled their pajama bottoms off and grasped themselves, letting out simultaneous breaths of relief.

Momoko smiled.

Next, she slid her hand down her smooth tummy and over the slight rise of her pubic bone to her sex, smoothly inserting two fingers into herself. She pulled them out almost immediately and put them into her mouth, sucking on them as she looked at the boys.

"God, that is so hot," Tommy breathed.

Next to him, Dane nodded, bereft of speech.

She put her fingers inside herself again, going slowly this time, rolling her hips a little, and began to move them in and out, creating a noise that the boys could hear with each motion.

"Mmm," she murmured. "Feels really good."

She began using her thumb on her clit for extra stimulation, and immediately her breathing got faster, something the boys noticed. With her other hand she touched her breasts, throwing her head back, her eyes closed.

Every time she got really excited, she'd slow down and look at Tommy and Dane, a sultry look. Sometimes she'd take her fingers out and suck on them, sometimes she'd wet her nipples with them and then suck on the nipples, watching the boys all the while.

"So--fucking--sexy--" Tommy whispered. "I'm about to blow. God, Momoko, you're killing us."

"I'm about finished, don't worry." Momoko's breathing was getting faster and erratic, matching the movement of her hips.

Finally, Momoko cried out, hips jerking against her hand, as her chin dropped to her chest and she stopped breathing momentarily.

The boys stared, mesmerized, before they, too, finished, hard.

Momoko looked up at them, still breathing hard, smiling, a light sheen of perspiration on her body.

"Well, that was fun, wasn't it?" she said.

Tommy and Dane burst out laughing.

"The most fun I've ever had with this loser in the room," Tommy said, tilting his head in Dane's direction.

In response, Dane pulled the pillow from behind his back and hit Tommy over the head with it.

"Well, you two can sit here and have a pillow fight, but I need another shower," Momoko announced. 

She hopped off the bed and walked to the bathroom. "Or you can join me," she suggested from the doorway.

The boys looked at each other and quickly followed her.

Momoko quickly put her hair up, as she didn't want to get it wet, and then they had some good old soaping up fun, and some good old rinsing off fun, and then of course they had to get out and have some good old drying off fun, which involved Tommy throwing Momoko over his shoulder and carrying her out of the bathroom.

"Put me down!" she laughed.

"As you wish," Tommy said in his best English accent, throwing her down on the bed.

Momoko shook her head and quickly got dressed again.

"You don't have to leave," Dane said as he pulled his shirt on as well. "Stay, we can watch a movie. Or you could even sleep in here?" he added hopefully. "I'd love to sleep with you."

"Our Dane's a cuddly sleeper, in case you couldn't guess," Tommy said with a smile.

"Oh, like you're not," Dane responded. "We all are, our roommates used to give us shit for it in college."

"No, I think we shouldn't confuse Kay with our arrangement yet, you know?" Momoko said. "I'd love to 'cuddly sleep' with you, Dane, or you, Tommy, but let's not pull at that particular thread just yet, okay?"

So she went back to her room and crawled into bed, finally relaxed enough after her romp with the boys to be able to sleep, she believed.

Her phone buzzed with a text just as she was settling down.

Where are you? I miss you.

It was from Hunter.

Shit.