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 Mf,MF,Ds,exh,D/d,role

   This is the third chapter of an older man who finds himself thrust in
the midst of new sexual experiences.  He is so alarmed to learn all the
twists and turns to all the different sexual things out there, especially
the proclivity of so many younger Ladies.  I do recommend that if you
haven't, read the first and second installments of View Across the Alley
already posted.

   I hope you enjoy the story.  As always, I look forward to hearing from
you.  Any feedback is appreciated.  You can email me at
blade19545@yahoo.com with comments.  Again, I look forward to hearing from
you.

   This story is in no way based on any actual events, and is completely
fictional, as are the names and places, and should not be confused with any
person, living or dead.  This story is a fantasy; fantasy is fantasy,
reality is reality, please know the difference.  In no way is this story
meant to condone or encourage actual behaviors.

   VIEW ACROSS THE ALLEY Chapter THREE by Blade c October, 2015

   Arriving at the house and going into the kitchen I looked at the clock
and saw where it was almost 11:30.  About ninety minutes later and most
likely a "special" show in store for me, or should I say us?  A bit
intrigued as to how Kaylee had basically invited herself over to "share" in
us being Peeping Tom's.  Then I felt a sharp bit of a pang as I thought
well what if the girl across the alley is a no show?  No way!  I told
myself.  The excitement she shared yesterday, she is almost a shoo in.

   Needing to burn a bit of time I booted the computer up.  As was the norm
I went to my email box and saw where there were fourteen.  Systematically I
started going through them.  Getting to the one from Cathy I opened it up
and read where most likely she would be going back to help her sister out
again this weekend as she was not mending up as fast as she had hoped for.
Then she went on to say where she would not be leaving until Saturday
morning and if we could get together and she be my Daughter for a couple of
hours Friday night?  I thought why sure as the whole idea was now starting
to peak my interest a bit, especially with what Kaylee had shared with me
over breakfast.  So I emailed her and told her as much.

   Next up (or down) was an email from Jamie.  She was simply saying as to
what a great stress reliever it was in us sharing last night.  She had to
work another double, but she wondered if she could come over on Wednesday
evening.  Well sure that will work out, I told myself.  So I emailed her
back and agreed and asked her not to work too hard.

   OK so why not complete it all with the pizza girl Pam?  Her email was a
bit broader but basically boiled down to how the old man from out of town
would be by for a few days starting Friday and if she could come by and
share some time with me on Thursday?  Wow!  I told myself.  Everything is
falling together so smoothly.  I told her that I was looking forward to it
and more dessert in bed.  My next thought was: Am I going to find myself
needing one of those daily or monthly planners to keep all of these Ladies
in order?

   I finished off the rest of my emails and I was shutting down when I
heard the front door bell.  Looking at the computer screen it was 12:51, so
basically Kaylee was right on time.  Opening the front door did I "ever"
see that it was her!  She was wearing a loose pair of sexy shorts, a
spaghetti top that was almost sheer and went to midriff on her.  She had a
pair of binoculars hanging from her neck, sandals, and two bottles of
water.

   "Come on in," I told her.  "Did you have trouble finding the place?"
Kaylee walked in and I closed the door behind her.

   "No simple enough to find the place then I also recognized your truck as
well.  I feel kind of creepy us doing this, then I thought it was very hot
what you shared with me this morning."

   "Yeah I agree, kind of creepy, and then I guess now we would be partners
in crime if ever caught?"

   We both laughed a bit and I pointed towards the kitchen and we went in.
I grabbed two beers and in the hall way grabbed a couple of towels as well.
I pulled the chain and down came the stairs.  Like two thieves we stole our
way up there.  I led the way towards the open shutter.  I looked around and
brought forward a folding chair and put it next to mine.

   Kaylee had this big 'ol nasty grin on her face then I heard her say. 
"This is way to cool.  I'm getting wet just thinking about her and us
spying on her and all." Before I could answer I saw the backdoor open and
Carly walking out.  I pointed that way and Kaylee and I both got in place.
Like two avid bird watchers with their binoculars in place.  Then no more
likely, like two cats wanting to catch this young "chick" across the alley.

   As I gazed at Carly through my binoculars Kaylee said, "My but isn't she
such a delectable morsel."

   "Oh yes I have thought just the same many times over the last couple of
weeks."

   Putting her stuff by her lawn chair Carly looked towards the tortoise
and saw where it was pointed towards her house.  With a big smile she
looked our way and waved.  I watched as her slim svelte body walked towards
the tortoise and she bent over to open it up and take out the magazine and
envelope.  After closing it she looked back our way again and kissed the
magazine and envelope and then blew a kiss our way.

   "Gawd, does that little girl have any idea how much of a turn on this
is?" Kaylee asked.

   "I'm not sure what she is thinking but yes I totally agree with you.  I
believe you will enjoy the private show that she gives very much."

   Carly walked back to the lounge chair and sat and opened the magazine.
Next she opened the envelope and read what I had written.  Reaching into
her tote bag she took out the dildo vibrator and appeared to be turning it
on not knowing how turned on Kaylee and I were.  She rubbed the dildo
across her tiny tits hidden behind her bikini bra for a few seconds and
then stopped and kind of put her hand out as to indicate stop.  Then she
stood and took everything off.  Sitting back down again, she was working
the dildo vibrator across her tiny erect nipples.

   "How old do you think she is?  You know if they ever caught us spying on
her we could both end up in jail.  Oh Gawd!  How I would love to taste and
instruct her."

   Those were my thoughts as well, then again just how old was she?  By now
she was still using the dildo across her breasts almost like she would
tease one and then go to the other.  I reached back and grabbed a beer and
opened it.  Carly reached down with her free hand and grabbed her slit of a
cunt.  Looking out of the corner of my eye I could see where Kaylee had her
free hand up her skimpy shirt and was mauling on her own breasts.  I could
feel where my cock wanted to break out but I did not know what to do.

   Now I was finding myself really torn as I did not know in what direction
to look.  I had never imagined that Kaylee would be so excited with the
girl across the alley as to openly play with herself like that.  Then just
as that thought passed my mind Kaylee dropped her hand down and into her
sexy shorts.  Meanwhile across the alley, Carly was now rubbing her young
cunt with the dildo vibrator.  So I was torn between a very young girl
across the alley playing with her cunt and the young Lady kneeling next to
me playing with hers.  Then Kaylee broke my conflicted silence.

   "Do me a favor and take your cock out of your pants, I want to stroke
it."

   Well that statement from Kaylee basically resolved what shyness I may
have been having.  Now not taking my eyes off of Carly, I stood up and
undid my jeans and my cock was quickly out and at attention.  I felt
Kaylee's soft caress across my cock as Carly began to jam the dildo into
her tiny slit.  I knew that I was too young to die but if now was the time,
it was a good one.  Kaylee definitely had the "touch" as she would gently
stroke me and then softly pinch and squeeze the tip of my cock.  I was not
sure how much longer I was going to be able to hold off now.  Then Kaylee
came to the "rescue" again.

   "Don't you dare cum yet, I want to enjoy you after the show."

   I gritted my teeth and bit down on my jaw.  Easy for you to say, I
thought.  By now Carly was really working the dildo in and out of her tiny
cunt in a frenzy.  I watched as Carly slowly started to lift her ass into
the air in her symbolic way of saying hey sky watch me cum.  Again the
dildo was working itself at a very fast pace.  Meanwhile Kaylee was still
giving my cock the nice velvety stroke that only experience could give.  It
was just enough to keep me at the edge but not let me go over.  Carly's
hips went to bucking thus I knew it was time for her climax.  In the past I
had tried to time her climax with my cum.  However today due to what was
now a VERY special guest it would have to wait.

   Carly's body was glistening in a light sheen of sweat as she slowly
allowed herself to come down and relax on the lounge chair.  Like she had
done the day before she pulled the dildo out of her sopping wet cunt and
licked it clean.  She reached to the side and picked up her mug and took a
long sip and laid her head back and smiled.  A few seconds later she took
another long sip and got up from the lounge chair.  She grabbed everything
and stuffed it into her tote bag.  This time there was no mistaking that
she had a definite wiggle in her ass as she walked towards the back door.
Once the back door was open she faced the alley, blew a kiss, and waved. 
Then into the house she went and the door closed.

   "Damn that girl got me so fucking hot!" Kaylee almost screamed as she
took her top off.  Pulling her shorts down she began to whack off her cunt.
"Give me your cock Daddy, cum all over your dirty Daughter's face!" I
turned to face her and almost stumbled as my pants were now below my knees.
Geesh!  I thought.  Talk about sheer heaven.  I could only focus on
Kaylee's face as she had a big, broad smile that just seemed to beam. 
"Come on Daddy, admit it, you know you want to cum on your trashy
Daughter's face, so now do it."

   With that I began to stroke knowing that basically I was less than a
minute away if that long.  I had never cum on a Lady's face, and the idea
of my now make believe Daughter telling me to was really pushing me over
the edge.  I was fighting back with all that I had so that I would not cum
while I jerked faster and faster.  Kaylee's mouth was wide open and her
tongue was a waggin'.  I could not hold off any longer as I saw the first
rope of my cum hit Kaylee squarely on the jaw and all the way up to her
forehead.  The next one went on her chin part of it into her mouth and
lastly landing on her cute little nose.  Then another and another until
most of my "Daughter's" face was now covered in Daddy cum.

   I kept jerking well after my cum had finished.  I hadn't done that in
ages.  Then, much like the pizza girl Pam, she took my cock in her mouth
and sucked it dry and clean.  Releasing my cock Kaylee began using her
fingers to wipe my cum up into her mouth and swallowing it up all the time
saying "Thank you Daddy!  Thank you Daddy!" My first beer was done so I
reached over and popped the second one open as I tried to catch my breath
and make sense of all of this.  Then did it really matter by now?

   Looking down I could hear Kaylee smacking as she finished off the last
of her facial.  She was definitely in a nice place judging from her smile
and bright eyes.  She took the last swallow of her water and picked up her
clothes.  She got up and led me down the stairs.  Once down I lifted the
stairs back up and we went into the kitchen.

   "I have got to get something cold," said Kaylee as she opened the door
to the fridge and handed me another beer and she got her second water. 
"Does that little vixen have any idea as to what she just did to us?"
Interesting, I thought.  What she just did to us?  Well yes that was
totally true as both of us did become extremely aroused and uninhibited at
the display and show that the girl across the alley has just given us.  But
before I could answer Kaylee continued.  "We could charge good money and
have a sold out matinee every day," Kaylee said as we both laughed. 
Grabbing my hand she told me, "Come on let's take a shower."

   Once we were in the bathroom she finished taking my clothes off and
turned on the water.  This did remind me a bit as to Jamie only in a
slightly different way.  Once we were in the shower I finally took a long
hard look at Kaylee's fine and exquisite body.  I had not noticed but each
nipple was pierced and yes they did stick out just like she "advertised"
them.  Looking down at her crotch I could see another piercing over where
her clit would be.  I had seen some Ladies like this in porn but this was
my first live "view" of it and I thought it was both hot and nasty.  As I
stood there Kaylee soaped and washed my body and then had me rinse off. 
Once we were outside we dried ourselves off, although not like how Jamie
had knelt and dried me off.  I went and put on a clean change of clothes
and Kaylee got back into what she had worn earlier.  We decided to go to
the one restaurant at the mall and grab a bite to eat.  We took our own
vehicles as Kaylee would need to go home and change as she was due to go
into work at her dad's Adult Bookstore in a couple of hours.

   Once we were seated we ordered, and of course I opted for a beer and
pastrami on rye.  Kaylee got some funky type of water drink with a twist of
something I had never heard of and a half order of some vegan sandwich.  We
made a lot of small talk on a number of not so important subjects.  Then
she had such an easy going personality that it was like we had been friends
for a long time and there was no age gap.  I kept telling myself how lucky
I had been in our chance meeting.  Getting up and leaving the tip Kaylee
insisted on paying the bill.  I walked her out to her car and opened the
door so that she might get in.  After closing the door she rolled down the
window and again said Thank You for such an outstanding time.

   After she got the car started she boldly told me, "Next time we get
together we gotta fuck." She blew me a kiss and drove off, leaving me
thinking in an almost abandoned parking lot.

   Hhhmmmm so next time we gotta fuck?  Not like she would be getting any
argument from me assuming I don't cum like some teenager...  whoo what a
hot body she has!  I saw no sense in standing alone in a nearly abandoned
parking lot in the mall so I turned and made my way to my truck.  On the
way back home I realized just how spent I was both physically as well as
mentally.

   Pulling into the driveway I decided to go straight to the mail box
taking the long route actually; yes it was nice the extra bit of exercise.
Then walking in front of the Carly's house I told myself that I must have
more information on her.  The internet would be a good start and of course
one could go to the court house and look up the address in the Assessor's
office.

   All was peaceful and quiet at the mailbox.  I actually only had one
thing and it was mass mailed junk.  The Lady was not outside trimming her
rose bushes which was most likely a blessing in disguise.  Walking through
the kitchen I tossed the one junk email into the trash and went and booted
up my computer.  Waiting for it to boot I sat in the recliner and quickly
found myself falling asleep.

   Waking up I found myself in a bit of a sweat.  I was vaguely recalling
the dream that I was having.  I guess I was naked and running down a busy
street and all of these ladies were chasing me.  Every once in a while I
would recognize a face or two and then a lot of blank ones as well.  This
was all too bizarre I told myself.  Looking at the computer screen I could
see where it was not off so my "nap" was probably less than twenty minutes.
Standing up I tried to shake the eerie feeling of my dream.  Some people
believe that dreams have hidden meanings, but to me dreams were just
that... dreams.

   Checking my email it was what was becoming the norm anymore.  Then I
tried to put my mental itinerary together and figured that Jamie would be
my next guest so I opened hers up first.

   `Good Afternoon Sir, I hope that this email finds you well.  I have to
work yet another double today but was assured that tomorrow I would not.  I
am so looking forward to being allowed to visit and to serve and to be of
service, Thank You Sir.  Anyhow these doubles are becoming a bit of a
strain to me although I do desperately need the extra money plus my tips
have been better than normal.  Then having found you Sir it is such a
mental relief knowing that you allow me to serve you to the fullest which
is what I need.  Anyhow break is about up so I just thought I would drop
you a note and say how I am looking forward to visiting tomorrow evening.
Before I forget Sir will I be allowed to cook our supper or do you have
other tasks for me as well?

   Either way I will be there in full capacity and hopeful of being
pleasing to you Sir.

   jamie'

   This may be becoming a bit much I thought to myself.  I closed the email
as I would respond to it later.  So on to the next chronologically correct
one, I told myself.  Pam was her usual cheerful self.  Basically a how I am
looking forward to seeing you on Thursday and that she had a lot she wished
to share as well as questions to ask.  She ended off by asking if she could
stop by kind of early, around four.  Then we could share a few beers and
maybe even BBQ again.  Not a problem, I told myself.  It all sounds good
but what could she possibly want to share?

   Number three on my list was Cathy who actually should be number one. 
Well that was a logical question was it not?

   `I am so very exhausted.  I never really got caught up from the weekend
at my sister's and this week has been very busy.  So busy in fact that I
will be taking work home with me.  Then I am now doing a countdown as to us
visiting on Friday.  I have so been looking forward to being Daddy's
Daughter for so long now.  Then I feel that I may be blessed that you are
willing to try this.  Anyhow I had best get back to work as the paperwork
is piling up.

   Kisses,

   Cathy'

   I opted to answer that right away with a basic yes looking forward as
well to a great time Friday night.  I sorted through my junk mail and was
realizing that I may not be the porn king anymore as I was getting less and
less of that.  Then still around fifty a day so a bit much in my opinion
and I was no longer opening them either.  I was going to shutdown the
computer and then my mind went back to the "threesome" earlier.  It was
basically beyond my wildest dreams, so much so new in such a short period
of time.  Then Kaylee was so confident in everything and not a bit shy to
say the least.  Then her talking like a total slut almost like a piece of
trash was such a turn on.  Then she did refer to me as Daddy which I found
a bit strange and then I thought perhaps it will make my play with Cathy a
bit "easier"?

   OK now to Google then I was not sure where to start.  I was getting a
bit of a clue now as to Jamie then I was also so intrigued with the
Daddy/daughter stuff especially after the sharing this afternoon with
Kaylee.  I went first to submission which is what Jamie seemed so keen in
sharing with me.  There were so many related articles that I did not know
where to start.  Then I was noticing one common thread between lots of
them...  the basic term of BDSM was always popping up.  I "knew" enough as
to BDSM to know that idiots into beating each other for no apparent reason
were the only ones into it.  Or are they?

   I now remembered Kaylee mentioning her friend who was a slave and of her
own free will as well.  So I found myself bouncing back and forth between
submission and BDSM and slave, gathering all that I could and only becoming
more confused.  This was not all about just beating someone up.  There was
a lot more involved, a lot of it was mental which Jamie had been wishing to
share with me.  Then with the BDSM aside, Jamie would be such an excellent
candidate as a partner.  Girls like her were becoming rarer, with all of
this woman's lib stuff constantly in the news anymore.  Then what really
threw me off was reading where one could be a submissive or a slave to a
Master or Owner yet they are still equals.  How could a slave ever picture
herself as an equal to a Master or Owner?

   Looking at the clock it was already close to seven.  How many hours had
I been on the computer searching all of this craziness?  I asked myself.  I
needed to get something to eat but I did not feel like cooking either. 
There was the burger joint not too far from home and most likely the rush
hour crowd was now gone.  Instead of taking the drive up window I opted to
go in and sit down.  The young cashier took my order, just a regular burger
and a chocolate shake.  I opted to skip the fries this time.  There were
only seven other people in the eating area so it was nice and quiet except
for the occasional clean-up crew straightening things out.

   I had so much on my mind and in my head that I thought it was going to
drown me.  I finished my burger and took the half finished shake with me. I
could drink the rest on my way home.  It was basically dark when I got to
my truck so I turned the lights on and entered the street.  For whatever
reason I thought of all the entangled streets as one huge maze and that is
now what I felt my life may be becoming.  Once inside the kitchen I tossed
the empty cup in the trash and made my way to my bedroom.  It was like it
normally is and then Jamie would be here tomorrow.  As I crawled into bed I
told myself how I was becoming one spoiled and confused man.

   I slept well and woke up to the sound of rain on the roof.  Then I
remembered that there were a few threatening clouds overhead as I made my
"walk" to get the mail.  Getting up and going into the kitchen it was
raining and very overcast.  One of those dreary days, I thought.  So would
Carly be cancelling her daily show?  Putting some water on to boil I then
went to fix myself a good and hearty breakfast.  Getting up from the table
I did not wash my dishes like I normally do.  After all Jamie would be here
tonight.  So was I taking advantage of her or allowing her to serve me
better?  A fine line I felt then hopefully a subject that Jamie and I would
touch upon.

   I lazed my way into the front room, booting up the computer I set my cup
of hot tea down and waited for everything to be on.  Well it was hump day
so would I be doing any humping?  I asked myself.  Then most likely not as
I was quite sure that was not on Jamie's agenda.  Then I always had the
"option" of jacking off during Carly's show.  Assuming there would actually
be one?

   Again my newly founded "fan club" and the three emails.  This time I
opted to go through the others and "make" my "fans" wait until last.  Being
the "logical" one I took Jamie's first as she would be visiting this
evening.

   `Evening (more like morning) Sir,

   I hope that sleep has found you well.  I did not get off until after
midnight.  I am so very exhausted.  Then I am so anticipating the time that
we will share tonight so all is well with me.  I had best get in bed as the
A.M.  is quickly approaching.

   jamie'

   OK now what is going on two times in a row Jamie has misspelled her
name? Why was she not capitalizing the J like she should?  I asked myself I
sent her a basic looking forward to an interesting night as well.  Do take
care of yourself at what time do you think you will be arriving and so
forth and sent it off.  Now going to Pam another rather broad one.  Much
like Jamie she was looking forward to visiting as well.  So again an open
yes I am looking forward to seeing you as well.  Then my light bulb went
on. I would need food for tonight so that Jamie could fix us a meal.  Then
food and Mexican beer for Pam on Thursday and Cathy had not mentioned
anything about whether we would be going out to supper or not.  It was
looking like another hundred dollar visit to the grocery store.

   Last but not least was Cathy's email that she had sent only a few
minutes earlier.  That she had slept well but was still exhausted along
with if it would be OK to take some Chinese take out on Friday thus
allowing us to spend more time together?  Now my Daughter was thinking, I
told myself with a chuckle.  I agreed and sent her yet another short email.

   I sat there and thought as to Carly and remembered her address.  So I
went to Google and typed it in.  It came up with a map and so forth.  I
tried several options but I could not really get any information.  I shut
the computer down and got up and went into the shower.  After I got shaved
and dressed I headed to the truck with two intentions in mind.  To go to
the Courthouse and look up more on the house where Carly lived and to go
spend one hundred bucks in the grocery store.  The Courthouse was my first
stop.

   I found the building quick enough and went in to the Assessor's office
and rang the bell.  An older Lady went to the desk and asked if she could
help me.  I lied to her and said I was thinking about buying the house that
Carly lived in and gave her the address and I wanted to know if there were
any liens and so forth on it.  She told me it would cost ten dollars to
research it after I agreed she asked me to find a seat as it would most
likely take around ten minutes.  The sitting area was deserted so I found
the seat of my choice and grabbed some type of nature magazine.

   A few minutes later I heard the Lady call "Sir" and I got up and walked
back to the counter.  She had several sheets of paper in her hand and one
by one went through them for me.  Walking out of the building and back to
my truck I now knew there was no lien on the place.  They still owed some
money on it.  What they paid for it along with what it was appraised at. 
In addition to knowing that Carly's dad's name was David and the mom's
Susan.  I thought it was all a bit scary what one can now learn in this
"information age".

   Next destination was the grocery store.  Before leaving the house I had
looked up a recipe that I liked for some crab and spinach stuffed shells
with Alfredo sauce.  Yes maybe a bit much but I had not had any in quite a
while.  I was hoping that Jamie would be up to the "task" as she referred
to it as?  Then thinking as to Pam I figured some burgers on the grill
would do.  Then don't forget the Mexican beer, I told myself.  So she had
not shown any preference so I grabbed another twelve "variety" pack.  Then
last but not least my usual thirty pack of Coors.

   It did not eat up the one hundred dollar bill like I thought it would
but it darn sure made one heck of a dent in it.  Again (am I getting lazy
or what) I let the cute underage girl take the cart out to my truck.  I
watched as she pushed my cart after I pointed my truck out to her.  Yes I
was eyeing her but in a much more normal state than I had been the last
couple of weeks.  Maybe there was salvation for me after all?

   Taking most of the groceries into the kitchen I went back to my truck
and gathered the beer that I had left behind.  It was starting to sprinkle
so I rushed.  Once safely in the house I began shelving everything and
opted for my first beer of the day.  It was already 12:30 and the rain
started coming down heavily.  Why couldn't it have waited a couple of hours
I asked as I looked out the window as it was coming down in sheets.  I went
to the front room and booted the computer.  Looking at my email there were
only three, one I did not recognize.  I took Jamie's first.

   `Sir I may have good news for you?  The boss has allowed me to work a
straight shift so I can be by your place around four if that is acceptable
Sir?  I am so looking forward to being dutiful and pleasing to you Sir. 
Should this not be acceptable please allow me to know Sir and I will
understand.

   jamie.'

   So now I was convinced that the under case j was no "accident".  I sent
her a brief yes the time frame is acceptable and as well I look forward to
your visit as well.

   Next there was Cathy and the how much I am looking forward to Friday and
more.  I sent her a simple but warm reply.  I was now hopeful that I would
survive until Friday.  I decided to send a reply off to Pam, simply put
that she had some Mexican beer to finish off and that we would be sharing
in another BBQ.

   It was five until one so I shut the computer down.  It was still raining
pretty hard.  I knew that Carly would not be able to put on a show in this
rain storm, then one never knows.  I went to the fridge and grabbed myself
a beer, pulled the chain, and went upstairs.  Sure enough there was no sign
of Carly.  Then quickly through the heavy rain I saw where the tortoise was
now in my direction as Carly had put it sideways after retrieving my stuff
yesterday.  It was not quite one so I sat and opened my beer.  As I took
slow and easy sips of it I had plenty to think about.  I finally finished
the beer and admitted "defeat" and got up and went downstairs.

   Opening the fridge again and grabbing a beer I wanted to do a palm to
the forehead, Italian food tonight and no wine?  Then my mind went back to
the tortoise, did I want to risk it in broad daylight?  Well there was no
broad daylight right now as the sky was heavy with clouds and sheets of
rain coming down.  Then I thought if I did manage to sneak across the alley
and get whatever was "hidden" in the tortoise the rain would wipe out my
tracks.  I found myself putting on my goulashes and donning a hooded
poncho. I was out the back door and soon standing over the tortoise.  I
grabbed the envelope and stuffed it in the front of my pants to keep it
dry. Getting ready to leave I had almost forgot to put the tortoise
sideways.

   Again I found my way sneaking back to my back door.  Under the porch I
took off the poncho and goulashes and put it to hang on a peg.  Once inside
I quickly found the envelope as well as the recliner and kicked back to
read it.

   'Hey, whoever you are, is this not fun or what!  Anyhow Thanks for
another neat magazine.  I wish that I wasn't so shy (yes I had to go back
and read that part again) as I would so much like to be like those girls in
the magazine.  I just so love exposing myself even though I do not know
why. I often find myself as to daydreaming being somewhere maybe the mall
or at a park or even a restaurant and almost showing my privates.  Geesh
this is even getting my you know what wet just writing this.  Anyhow too
much rain so the "show" is cancelled because of inclement weather.  Maybe I
can resume tomorrow?

   Kisses,

   Carly'

   Now I really got to thinking on several levels.  First was this girl
across the alley may not be nearly as young as she seems?  Yes I had not
seen her up close but with the binoculars she did look so very young.  Even
Kaylee had mentioned as to her being possible jail bait.  Then now my mind
went to Kaylee, she had mentioned what a delicious morsel she would be and
if Carly was legal I was quite sure that Kaylee would know a safe way so
that Carly could explore more on her fantasy of being an exhibitionist and
sorts.

   I took out a sheet of paper and got a bit bold.  First I needed to get
this "letter" off quickly as it was still raining hard.  I could not do it
after dark as Jamie would be here and of service.

   'Dear Carly,

   'Yes I am a bit bummed out as I always look forward to your shows.  Then
yes you did shock me a bit as to how you liked looking at the girls in the
magazines and how you would basically like to emulate them.  Then I guess
by now that legally you have to be eighteen to do such stuff or a lot of
people would get in trouble.  So I guess for now these shows would simply
be between you and I.  I will send you another magazine so that you can
dream of the day that you become of age.'

   I finished with that and went and got the next "edition" of another teen
magazine.  On the back porch I put the goulashes back on along with the
poncho.  The rain had let up a bit but it was still coming down.  I soon
found myself stooping over the tortoise and placing the envelope and
magazine in it and turning it to face the house.

   Once again I was in the back porch into the house and out the front
door. I went to a nearby liquor store and slowly went through the long list
of wines.  I enjoyed a good wine but I was not a connoisseur of fine wines
either.  Finally I asked the one lady who was stocking the shelves as to
what red wine is good but not too expensive.  She went over and made some
suggestions.  To be on both the safe side as well as prepared for the next
time there was to be wine served I picked up three bottles.  Paying the
clerk now the one hundred dollar bill was gone.

   Getting out of the truck the sun was now breaking and the rain had
stopped.  Then it felt so good and I was loving hear all the birds
chirping. Once in the kitchen I I placed the wine on the cabinet counter
and looked at the clock.  Geesh if Jamie was on time she would be here in
just a few minutes.  I had wanted to look up more information as to the who
and the what of the house that Carly lived in then there was always
tomorrow, I assured myself.

   It was maybe five minutes later when I heard someone at the door.  Yes
about ten minutes early but no problem, I told myself.  Opening the door it
was the adorable Jamie with a bright and eager smile on her face.  "May I
come in Sir?" I waved her in and in no time she was kneeling before me. 
"May I make myself presentable Sir?"

   At least I now had a clue as to what she meant by all of this although I
was still a bit confused.  I told her OK.  She got up along with the bag
that she had brought with her and left the room.  I followed behind her and
she went into my bedroom and I went to the front room.  Quickly I found her
entering the room.  This time she had on a pair of over the knee socks and
some clog type of shoes with what looked like four inch heels.

   Again kneeling before me she spoke, "Would Sir like a beer?"

   I nodded yes and she got up and went to the kitchen.  Returning she
knelt again and offered it to me but quickly spoke, "May I open your beer
Sir?"

   Again I nodded yes and she opened it removing the tab, pointing it
"properly" she placed the beer forward again.  I took it and that was
followed by a big chug.

   "Thank You Jamie."

   "You are most welcome Sir.  May I ask if Sir has decided to allow me to
fix supper or does Sir have other tasks for me?"

   I told Jamie what I wanted for supper and asked her to follow me.  I
gave her the recipe that I liked and she started putting the ingredients on
the counter.  Jamie turned to address me.  "Sir, may I make a suggestion?"

   "Yes you may."

   "Well Sir next time I am allowed to fix you an Italian dinner may I be
allowed to make a fresh Alfredo sauce that is authentic and homemade." I
smiled and told her of course.  "Thank You Sir I will begin to prepare
supper as it will take a bit of time before it is ready.  I will not make
the salad until supper is almost ready so that it may be fresh."

   I smiled and nodded my head.  As I did that I told myself, is this girl
special or what?

   I took a seat at the table and sat my beer down and was just basically
gawking at Jamie.  I figured Jamie was about five foot and four inches
tall. Yes she was very slender although I wouldn't call her skinny.  She
had a nice break in her hips that gave her definition as to being a female
yet she still remained a bit tomboyish if that made any sense?  One great
asset that she did have was her long legs.  Again not skinny but very
shapely then the shoes she was now wearing only accented that in a very
positive way.  Now my thinking was that she was about five foot eight
wearing them.  I could feel my cock throb a bit as I was checking her out
very closely.  Now to get a much better view of her front side I told
myself.

   "Jamie can I ask you a question of sorts?"

   "Yes Sir you may ask me anything that you want Sir."

   Actually, for whatever reason, that was the response I was expecting
from Jamie.  "Well first of all Jamie I do appreciate the emails that you
send me and the sharing that you do but again I have a question.  I noticed
that now in your emails when you sign off you spell Jamie with a lower case
J, why?"

   "I am sorry Sir I did not mean to disturb you by doing that."

   "No I did not say that you were disturbing me with that.  It is just
that you use to sign Jamie normal like and now in all lower case."

   "May I turn around and kneel and properly address this Sir?"

   "Yes you may."

   She grabbed a towel and wiped her hands and turned and took two steps
towards me and knelt down and bowed her head.  Looking up she began to
speak.  "Sir I feel so bad as I was rather presumptuous in my thinking and
I guess over elation.  You see Sir in the world that I wish to live in as a
submissive or even one day hopefully as a slave, when a submissive or slave
communicates with by hand writing or a basic email to one that they respect
highly say a Master or Owner, they use the lower case to signify better who
they are.  I know that you are neither my Master or my Owner but you are as
close as I have even come and I am just so happy that you are allowing me
in this role as a submissive for you." With that she bowed her head again,
this time out of embarrassment it appeared.

   "Look at me Jamie, I have little clue as to this Master, Owner,
submissive, slave stuff.  I have tried reading about it online and so forth
but it simply confuses me more although I will say that I am now better
accepting as to your "behavior" as a submissive.  Then now what you said
makes sense to me and I guess I will take it as a compliment that you think
of me in this way but I am quite sure that I am not the man for you."

   "Again I apologize Sir as I know that I was wrong in what I did and I
promise not to do it again.  Then if I may explain more Sir?"

   "No that is alright if you wish to use the lower case J as I now better
understand and yes you may continue, please do as I am very interested in
hearing what you may have to say."

   "Thank You sir, well Sir it kind of goes like this.  Ever since I was a
little girl I have had this feeling actually need to serve and please
others.  I have tried to shake it off as it is not normal but it has never
gone away.  Then most likely that is why I have had so many horrible
relationships as well.  I so want to please my partner and I go in too easy
and I am too trusting and give my all while all they do is take take take.
With you Sir you treated me with respect and dignity even though I did
catch looking between my legs that first time at the Laundromat." We both
laughed at that and Jamie continued.  "So anyhow Sir when I talked to you
and shared so much you actually listened and you did not criticize me or
make fun of me or anything.  Then when I was first allowed to visit you
gave me the freedom I was seeking in being a submissive if that makes any
sense Sir?"

   "OK so now I am becoming even more confused.  I give you your freedom
when you are my submissive?"

   "Yes Sir I know it does not make any sense then that is just how it is.
You accept me when I am doing something that I want need and desire.  No
other person has as yet done that to me."

   "So you wish to serve someone unconditionally?  That sounds kind of
scary to me."

   "Yes Sir it scares me as well on many levels then it is what makes me
complete I may add.  Basically for whatever reason that is how I am wired.
I want to serve and be of use and so forth but things need to reciprocate
as well where in my past relationships it never did.  The more I did for
them the more they expected.  Yes Sir I know that we are not in a
relationship but this is as close as I have ever been and I Thank You from
the bottom of my heart that you have allowed me to express myself in such a
manner."

   Wow now time for some heavy thinking here, I told myself.  I got a quick
flash back to Kaylee and what she had said about her friend that is a slave
so I was starting to connect the dots...  or was I?  "I am going to have to
do some thinking on this as you have kind of blown me away with what you
have shared and I do need to have these things settle in so that I can sort
them all out."

   "Thank You Sir for allowing me to express myself.  May I continue with
your dinner Sir?"

   Out of impulse I leaned over and kissed her forehead.  I think we both
blushed a bit with that "bold" move on my part.  "Sure young Lady do
continue and decide which wine you would like to have with our meal."

   "Thank You Sir, I am not much of a wine drinker but I would be honored
to share a glass of wine with you at supper."

   "In that case grab any one and toss it in the fridge so that it might
start chilling."

   "Yes Sir and excuse me Sir while I work on your supper."

   With that she stood up and returned to preparing supper.  I picked up my
beer and walked back to the front room and sat down again with my beer. 
This was all becoming too confusing for me, kind of like a real blur at the
moment.  Just yesterday Kaylee confiding in me as to having a friend that
was a slave of her own free will and now Jamie trying to explain as to what
it means to her to submit.  Then I thought back to my grandparents and
their marriage and how my grandmother seemed to do any and everything for
my grandfather yet he always treated her with such respect.  Could they
possibly have had the same dynamic like Jamie wants needs and craves?

   I shook my head as I was finding all of this a bit bewildering to say
the least.  I finished off my beer and closed my eyes.

   "Sir I apologize for waking you but dinner will be ready in about ten
minutes Sir.  Would you like another beer Sir?"

   "Sorry sweetie I didn't realize that I had dozed off.  Thank You for
waking me and no I am OK I will wait till dinner and drink a glass of
wine."

   "May I return to the kitchen Sir?"

   "Yes you may."

   "Thank You Sir."

   With that she turned and walked away.  Gawd what a fine ass and legs to
kill, what were those guys thinking letting this one get away?  I got up
and made my way to the kitchen.  I reached over the fridge and took two
wine glasses out of the cupboard and looked around in the drawers for the
cork screw.  With everything secure I placed them on the table as Jamie was
finishing tossing the salad.  My mouth was really watering as all the food
smelled so delicious not to mention the awesome view of Jamie.

   I sat down as Jamie took the Italian garlic bread out of the oven and
began preparing my plate.  Soon I found a plentiful plate of one of my
favorite meals before me with a side of fresh salad.  Jamie was standing
with a beaming smile her hands behind her back.  Then I had almost
forgotten.  "You may serve yourself a plate Jamie."

   "Thank You Sir." She turned and began to fill her plate while I
attempted to get the corkscrew out of the bottle of wine.  Once that was
done I filled my glass all the way up and thought for a second and filled
Jamie's only three fourths of the way.  Jamie was standing behind her chair
with plate in hand.  Again trying to remember I took up my fork and tasted
my supper.  Superb was about the only word I could come up with.  I took a
drink from my glass and looked at Jamie.  "You may be seated."

   Jamie smiled again and said, "Thank You Sir," as she seated herself.  I
took another bite of this succulent meal and again addressed Jamie, "You
may eat."

   "Thank You Sir," and now Jamie was able to taste the excellent meal that
she had prepared.  About half way through my plate I asked Jamie a question
that seemed to startle her a bit.  "Jamie have any of these guys in the
past ever beaten you?"

   "Well yes Sir do you remember why you picked me up at the hospital?"

   "Yes I remember that but you didn't enjoy it?"

   "No Sir why would you think that I would enjoy that?"

   "See I am so confused here.  I have been looking a bit into BDSM and see
all of these videos of these guys just basically beating on these women so
I thought that these guys use to do the same to you?"

   "OK Sir I want to try and clarify a couple of things.  That is what I
call good porn gone bad which gives such a bad name to BDSM as I see it. 
Yes I would love to be beaten but as a reward for my service or being
pleasing or of use.  These guys just beat me because they were assholes. 
Excuse my French Sir.  They did not beat me in a way that satisfied me."

   "How in the hell, excuse my French now, how can you be satisfied with a
beating?"

   "Good question Sir but I believe I enjoy pain.  In the past I have given
myself pain and it is like self medicating." I reached over and filled my
glass with wine and topped Jamie's off as well.  "Thank You Sir," Jamie
responded as she continued with her story.  "From all that I have read on
BDSM and researched and yes Sir I have done my share plus in studying all
of this.  BDSM is so full of irony in so many ways.  Like the people who
enjoy humiliation.  How can it be humiliating if they enjoy it?  Then going
back to pain if you enjoy it is it painful?"

   Now Jamie had really thrown a loop at me.  I sat back and thought a bit.
"I guess we are going to be doing a lot of talking and me a lot of
learning."

   "Actually Sir I would love to do a lot of talking and as far as learning
it will be an experience for us both because so far you are the only person
that I have really been allowed to serve."

   I took another sip from my wine glass and stared straight ahead.  Yes a
lot of learning I thought to myself.  We finished off our meal.  I could
not compliment Jamie enough on the great job that she had done.  After
Jamie had cleaned the table and was doing dishes I excused myself and went
into the front room to sit and think.  In a few minutes I was joined by
Jamie who knelt before me.  "May I be of further service Sir?"

   I replied, "Yes you may, kind of like lay down on the couch next to me
and relax a bit."

   "Thank You Sir." With that Jamie got up and laid down, her head resting
on my lap.  Gently I was running my fingers through her hair.  I was
finding myself so very much at peace and stuffed as well.

   "May I ask a question of you Sir?"

   "Yes you may."

   "May I be allowed to spend the night Sir?"

   "I would be disappointed if you didn't," I replied.

   I could tell that Jamie was very tired and as well she seemed to be very
much at peace.  I sat there blindly staring into the wall trying to get a
much better grasp on what Jamie had been trying to share with me earlier. I
had made up my mind that tomorrow I would be contacting Kaylee and seeing
if she had contacted her slave friend.  Yes a lot of contacting then I had
a lot of questions.

   "Well young Lady if you plan on spending the night why not we spend the
rest of it in bed?"

   "Thank You Sir, I was almost to have fallen asleep.  I guess I am more
tired than I realized."

   "Yes baby I think that you are far more tired than you realize.  You
have been putting in a lot of long hours and today you worked hard and then
came and fixed me a great supper.  Again I cannot Thank You enough for
everything which also means you sharing with me."

   "Your bed is prepared Sir however I would wish to undress you as well."

   "Well let's go to the bedroom and see about that."

   Jamie rose and stepped to the side.  I stood and started to the bedroom
with Jamie following me.  Once inside the bedroom I turned to face Jamie
who was soon on her knees and undoing my pants.  When my pants were down
she slightly pushed me into a sitting position on the bed.  My boots and
socks and pants off she then took my shirt off.  I laid back and pulled the
covers over me.  Jamie was nowhere to be seen.

   "You may come to bed with me."

   "Thank You Sir, may I leave my socks on?"

   Yes you may." With that she was on the other side of the bed and
crawling in next to me.

   "Sir I am in hopes that one day you may allow me to pleasure you."

   I pulled her tight and my cock began to swell.  "Yes I would enjoy that
very much now go to sleep."

   Waking the next morning Jamie was no longer in the bed.  Then I could
hear the shower running so I knew where she was at.  I needed to pee but
thought I could hold it.  So I just laid there and continued to think.  Why
couldn't I have met someone like Jamie or even Pam or Kaylee thirty years
ago?  Then I guess they were all around me I was just too blind to see.  I
heard Jamie as she exited the bathroom then I heard her as she knelt before
my bed.

   "Good Morning Sir, I trust that you slept well Sir?"

   "Yes I did then my bed companion did make a big difference there.  I am
so very glad that you opted to stay."

   "It was my pleasure Sir, is there any way that I may be of service to
you this morning Sir?"

   "Actually I am feeling about just right Thank You."

   "With Sir's permission I would like to fix you breakfast Sir.  If
allowed how would you like your eggs?"

   "Yes you are allowed and my eggs over easy."

   "Thank You Sir, any particular tea for you this morning Sir."

   I had to think that one over a bit.  "Yeah I think a cup or two of
Jasmine would hit the spot this morning."

   "I will begin with that Sir, you may remain in bed and I will serve you
your tea in here Sir.  Also I will be preparing hash browns so it will take
a few extra minutes.  Now with Sir's permission may I be excused to begin
your breakfast Sir?"

   "Yes you may."

   With that Jamie smiled and got up and exited the room.  I laid there on
my back and was marveled at how much Jamie did wish to serve and how much I
was enjoying being spoiled.  Then like she tried to explain all of this
needs to be reciprocated so how am I suppose to reciprocate back in such an
instance?  I asked myself.  I continued to think and next thing I knew
Jamie was next to the bed with a cup of hot tea in hand.

   "Here you go Sir," she said as she handed me the cup of tea.  "Anything
else right now Sir?"

   "No this is great Thank You."

   "Would Sir prefer that I bring him his breakfast in bed?"

   Now that was a new one for me then nah, I thought.  "No Thank you I will
sip on my tea for a bit and then join you in the kitchen."

   "I would like that Sir, breakfast should be ready in about twenty
minutes.  Now it you will excuse me Sir I need to get the hash browns
going."

   "Looking forward to some homemade hash browns I will be in the kitchen
in a few you are excused."

   "Thank You Sir."

   She turned and went back to the kitchen.  I actually thought that I
might be getting better at all of this.  I put the second pillow behind my
head and sipped from the cup of hot tea.  What am I falling into?  I kept
asking myself.  The cup of tea basically finished I got out of bed.  I went
to grab my pair of jeans and thought twice about it.  Yes I had never done
anything like this before so I just put on my house slippers and walked
into the kitchen.

   "Good Morning Sir," jamie said as she knelt and greeted me.

   "Good Morning again jamie, another cup of tea please."

   "My pleasure Sir please have a seat breakfast is almost done Sir."

   I sat and watched her fine ass again.  She had not put on her shoes this
morning but I was still enjoying her long legs with the over the knee
socks. Jamie served me my cup of tea and soon there was a plate in front of
me.  Everything looked just perfect and smelled great.

   "You may serve yourself."

   "Thank You Sir." As I was cutting up my eggs she appeared and stood
behind her chair.  First I sampled the hash browns; perfectly crispy just
like I liked them.  Looking up at jamie I told her to sit and that yes she
could eat as well.  We sat and ate and made mostly small talk about her
returning to class and so forth.  Just a simple and relaxing morning with
some great hash browns plus.  When breakfast was over Jamie quickly cleaned
off the table and washed and put up the dishes.  I was not sure if I could
hire a maid to be half as efficient as jamie.

   "Sir I have to be into work at ten this morning and I have a couple of
errands to run.  May I prepare to leave Sir?"

   In my spoiled way I had totally forgotten that she had to go back to
work.  "Yes I am sorry I wasn't thinking yes you may get dressed."

   "May I dress you as well Sir?  Although I do enjoy seeing you natural as
you opted to present yourself this morning."

   Geesh I had basically forgotten that I was still sitting at the kitchen
table naked.  "Let me get my clothes out so that you may dress me and then
you may dress yourself.  Sorry but I want to keep you naked as long as
possible.  You are such a feast to my eyes."

   As I stood up I could see her beginning to blush like an innocent child.
"Thank You Sir I will take that as a great compliment Sir."

   I walked to the bedroom and jamie followed me.  I took out a pair of
jeans and a T shirt and some socks and laid them on the bed.  Like a master
tailor jamie had me quickly dressed and was putting my boots on.  Then she
went and pulled out a pair of running shorts and through on a light shirt.

   "May I leave my shoes and socks here Sir?"

   "Yes you may."

   She opened the drawer and placed them next to her maid's outfit.  I
walked her to the door.  Once there she turned to face me.  "Thank you for
a very pleasing and relaxing evening and breakfast Sir.  I hope that I am
allowed to return and continue with my domestic duties Sir as well as
pleasing you in bed should I interest you Sir?"

   Jamie had no clue as to how hard of a time I was having and me not
ripping her clothes off right then and there.  "It would please me very
much that you opt to return young Lady.  Then you do need to get a move on
things or you will be late for work."

   "If I can no longer be of service this morning I will excuse myself
Sir." With that she placed one hand behind my back and drew me close and
gave me a rather warm and long kiss.  "Thank You Sir that felt very good
Sir." She turned and she was out the door and my cock was trying to stand
up.

   Walking back into the kitchen I could see where it wasn't eight yet so
basically the whole day was still ahead of me.  I had already drunk enough
tea for one morning so I walked to the front room and booted up my
computer. Once it was up the usual let me go check my email.  Of course now
my "fan club" had become my priority.  So OK this morning it seems that
Cathy comes first.  Again it was as to how tired she still is and how much
she is looking forward to Friday.  I emailed her back and told her to get
some rest or her Daddy would not have an attentive Daughter come Friday.

   After I mailed it I kind of regretted it but then I didn't.  Pam the
usual I cannot wait and how much she wanted to talk and yes how she wanted
to play with one particular old man.  I responded basically saying looking
forward as well and see you this afternoon.  Then my mind went to tell me I
hope she wants to play as I am beyond horny right now.  Checking through
the other emails I shut the computer off.  It was almost nine now and I was
thinking of calling Kaylee and decided to hold off a bit as I knew she had
worked the night shift at the Adult Bookstore.

   I got up and went to check things in the backyard.  Yes most everything
was soaked but then the sun was out and bright.  I shook off a few things
and tilted the rain out of the chairs.  Luckily the wood was under the shed
and basically stayed dry so we would be having a good BBQ later today. 
Going back in I picked up my goulashes and poncho and went and hung them in
the closet.  My bed was perfectly made, the kitchen spotless; now what was
I suppose to do until the one o'clock show?

   My phone rang and it was of all people Kaylee.  We exchanged
pleasantries and then she got to the point so to speak.  "Hey I just wanted
to call and say Thanks and kind of apologize as well."

   I was a bit stunned.  "Apologize for what?"

   "Well I was thinking things over and I may not have given you a good
first impression so to speak.  I think I might have been a bit selfish and
pushy?"

   "Trust me you can be selfish and pushy all that you want if that is what
you want to call yesterday's behavior."

   "So you didn't mind me masturbating in front of you or telling you to
pull your cock out so I could play with it, or me asking for the facial and
talking like the dirty little whore that I am?"

   "To be honest I would actually like to do all of that over again.  I was
even thinking we might watch the girl across the alley again as well."

   "Oh that sounds great and what a relief to hear you say all of this!  I
was so scared that I may have put you off yesterday, plus fuck yes I am so
wanting that girl!"

   "No, not in the least.  I so enjoyed all of it yes a lot of new
experiences then who says you can't teach an old dog new tricks?"

   "Well you are not an old dog and I would love to share a lot of tricks
with you.  Maybe when my folks come back I can swing by and we can share
some time together.  Maybe even put on our binoculars again and watch the
girl across the alley only us both being completely naked this time."

   "My cock is already throbbing if that is answer enough for you?"

   "And my cunt is wet so we have a date for next week?"

   "Yes we do but can I say one thing?"

   "Sure what is it?"

   "Well jamie came by yesterday and remember you saying you had the one
slave friend?" We went on to talk about her slave friend and what she knew
about the lifestyle and more for close to an hour.  We exchanged email
addresses (more for the "fan club").  She promised to get a hold of her and
then she would get back with me.  Getting off the phone I was again
thinking, where is all of this going?  The minutes were quickly ticking the
morning away.  I rebooted my computer and already had an email from Pam and
Cathy and jamie in that order.  I read them all and only responded to Pam's
as she now confirmed that she would be by around three and in the mood. 
All I could think of, was oh baby!

   At twelve thirty I made a really light sandwich and did some more
thinking.  Then I found myself sitting in the attic awaiting the arrival of
the star of the show.  As always like clockwork out she came, although I
could not now say nor rain nor shine.  She had on a pair of awkward looking
boots on today then yes there were still small puddles here and there in
her backyard.  She put her stuff down and looked to the tortoise and like a
kid on Christmas morning was all excited.  She clomped over to the tortoise
and took out the magazine and the letter.  She put the tortoise sideways
and trod back to the lawn chair.

   Carly kind of twirled through the pictures in the magazine and then
opened the letter.  I could see her nodding her head and then smiling as
she read it.  Then she put her hand out like a stop and went to shaking her
head no.  I was a bit confused and she laid back and pulled her bikini
bottom aside and was pointing at her slit of a cunt and nodding her head as
if saying hey this is for you and then pointing to the letter and saying
no. This was all a bit confusing then what wasn't anymore?

   Then like a ritual of passage she began her show and I was a very
attentive admirer.  I went to undo my pants and pull my cock out and then
thought maybe not.  In a few hours Pam would be here and I wanted to save
my cum for her.  Maybe even give her a facial?  I wondered if she would do
that for me?  I mean Kaylee asked for one, would Pam do the same?  As
always the show went great and I enjoyed every second of it other than not
being able to jack off and cum with Carly.  Then I told myself soon Pam
will be here.  Then I was so loving her "sign off" going back to the house
wiggling her naked ass and then turning to blow a kiss to the admiring
audience.  I picked up my empty beer can and went downstairs and took a
shower.

   By now it was well after two.  I hustled a bit here and there making
sure that things were in order.  Sent both Cathy and jamie a quick reply as
I was hoping to have no time to do that once Pam arrived.  A couple of
minutes after three there was someone at the door.  Opening the door Pam
was standing there with a big 'ol smile and a pretty sundress on.

   "Well Good Afternoon Sir I have one special hot pizza delivery for one
horny old man...  may that be you?"

   We both laughed and she let herself in.  I went to the fridge and
grabbed us each a beer.  I suggested that we go out back and sit in the sun
as it was still a bit cool today.  She agreed and we went out.  I sat down
and then heard Pam say, "Hey I don't want to wear this dress so I am taking
it off.  Then I wouldn't mind seeing you naked either."

   I didn't say anything as her dress was off and she had nothing
underneath as I viewed her as I undid my pants.  Then my mind went back to
jamie and how she would have been undressing me but why complain?  I
thought.  We made small talk and then Pam got a bit direct with some
questions and made comments as well.

   "So do you think I am wrong because I take that old man's money?"

   "Well only you can answer that.  Go with what your conscious is telling
you not what public Q might think.  After all if it is all consensual I see
nothing wrong.  Hey if you won't take it he will find someone else to
entertain him."

   "Yeah I guess you are right.  Then I am also kind of conflicted as well.
It seems like I am now more attracted to older men than guys my age, when
at first I thought that was all icky."

   "Well I will have to admit you are very much on the hot plus side so yes
it does strike me strange that you would choose to spend some time with an
old fart like me."

   "See that's just it!  Look we have been talking here naked for probably
an hour or more and you haven't started feeling me up and shit like that.
We are just talking and sharing and becoming better friends.  Where all the
guys my age just want a quick fuck and then they want to go get drunk with
their buddies or play video games or text and shit like that.  I mean I am
a person too at least you and the other old man take time to hear me out."

   "In the old days a man usually took his time to what we use to call wine
and dine.  I mean yes you younger kids are much more sexually liberated
then we ever were but hey enjoy the chase if you want to call it that, is
my thought."

   "Well Thanks I appreciate that.  As far as enjoy the chase can I suck
your cock for a while, kind of like a warm up for later?"

   My mind was like, baby I didn't think you would ever ask.  I grinned and
nodded my head yes and pointed to my cock.  Pam slid off of her chair and
crawled up in between my legs.  She wasted no time in getting my cock
firmly in her mouth and like the true artisan that she was my cock was
quickly erect.  Did I say very quickly?

   "Hhhmmmm it looks like someone is happy to see their little girl at
work."

   Oh Gawd!  I told myself.  If you only knew.  Then she did have to throw
in little girl which was now becoming a big turn on of sorts for me.  "Yes
such a dutiful little girl you are.  Now it is not nice to talk with your
mouth full."

   Then Pam went to working my cock like a pump jack.  Then she would take
her mouth off of my cock and use her thumb to go up and down it all the
while twirling her tongue across my peephole.  Again oh my gawd was I in
heaven or what?  Then the urge as well as need to cum was taking over me
and she suddenly stopped.

   "Hey I want to save this until later I want my dessert in bed with you."

   "You nasty little slut you are such a tease." I could not believe I had
just said that to her, then I did love her reply.

   "Well today I am your nasty little slut so please take advantage of it
all you can.  Meanwhile I will go get us another beer."

   Pam got up and I watched her walk to the backdoor.  Another fine
specimen of the female body, I told myself as her ass shook as she walked
in and my cock throbbed as it needed release.  I got up and went to
preparing the fire for our cookout.  Pam soon was out with two beers.  She
set them down and knelt in front of me.

   "Here let me eat all that precum like the good little girl that I am."

   Suddenly my half erect cock was now at full attention.  Again I cannot
take more of this I thought.  A few swipes of her tongue and a quick pat
and she left my cock alone.  Well at least for now I was hoping.  Between
the two of us we took our clothes inside.  Heck who needs clothes when you
have this great company?  I thought.  We then brought out all the food and
I went to making burgers and fries.  Pam went and got us yet another beer.
She seemed to be "loosening" up rather nicely my eyes told me.  I just hope
she doesn't loosen up too quick and pass out on me.

   Eating our over-sized juicy burgers and seasoned fries I brought up
Kaylee and told her a bit about her and how she might be able to find some
safe old men that wanted a good time.  Pam went on to say how she had
thought of maybe joining an escort service but then she had read so many
bad things that do happen to some of the girls there.  We talked more and I
told her I would get more info and that I was quite sure that Kaylee would
have all of these guys thoroughly checked out.  We finished up our burgers
and got up and took everything inside.  Once in the kitchen we put
everything away and then I felt Pam's arms as they went around me.

   "Hey old man you wanna go into the other room and play?"

   "Well if it makes this little girl happy I guess so." Come on, get a
clue!  How could I resist?

   Pam nibbled a bit on my ear and let one hand drop to my cock.  "Hhhmmmm
and to think you have my favorite toy as well."

   We walked to the bedroom at a good pace.  Pam basically just laid back
on the bed and said, "Come on tiger, I'm all yours."

   I went between her legs and was quickly feasting on her already sopping
wet cunt.  Gawd she tasted so good and then listening to her coo and moan
made it all so much better.  I thought I could stay there all night and eat
away.  It didn't take long until her ass went to humping and her moans
became much more audible.  I was feeling rather pleased with myself as she
was so receptive to everything and showing her pleasure.  Once she quit
bucking I crawled up to lay beside her, and to be thrown for yet another
loop.

   "Mmmmmm I love the smell of my cunt juices let me lick them off of you."
Then like a little kitten I laid there and she licked me off.  We were just
so relaxed and I felt her slowly start to make her way down.  She stopped
at my nipples and gave them a light work over.  Another new one to me. 
Then used her tongue around my belly and such until finally teasing she was
at my rock hard cock.  Oh gawd was Pam great or what?  I thought.

   Like the expert at oral that she is she soon had my cock engulfed with
her eager mouth.  I knew I could not hold out much longer and I told her
so.

   "Sweetheart I can't help it I am going to cum."

   Then I could not believe it as Pam slid off the bed.  "Then hurry up and
bathe me in your cum.  This nasty little girl wants to eat a lot of old man
cum." I was standing over her much like I was with Kaylee not too long ago.
"Yes that's it!  Jack off for your little girl, show her what you have to
feed her."

   That was all it took as I was way over the edge by now.  I shot load
after load on her face and it was drenched in my cum and it was dripping
off of her chin and more.  She took my cock from my hand and sucked it
clean and in the same fashion as Kaylee devoured every drop of my cum.  I
thought I was going to get hard all over again, it looked so nasty.

   Laying in each other's arms I heard Pam say, "Well the night is young
and you will fuck me before we go to sleep." And we did, or should I say
she fucked me?  Pam was like a wildcat or a bitch in heat.  She could not
get enough and I could not give her enough.  What an awesome combination! I
thought.  We finally made it to sleep only to wake up and find Pam sucking
on my cock again.

   Yes it was hard and yes she wanted something solid before breakfast.  We
fucked again that morning.  Not as vigorous as last night but a nice slow
and enjoyable type of fuck.  Such a great way to wake up, I told myself. 
When we were finished we laid side by side and drifted off a bit.  Then I
found Pam up and getting dressed.

   "I've got to go into work this afternoon so I had best get home and
cleaned up and so forth.  I don't like the idea of fuck and run then maybe
you will let me come back another day and make it up to you?"

   "Anytime sweetie, anytime."

   She leaned over and kissed me and I could hear her going out and the
front door closing.  I am going to stay in bed for a while, I told myself.
Then my mind went to Cathy and she would be visiting tonight.  Well trying
to "justify" it all this week I simply told myself that I was practicing
being a good Daddy for her.

   OK so I have indirectly fallen into this little girl Daddy daughter
whatever as it was brought out by both Kaylee and Pam.  Then with jamie it
was all about her submission and serving and so forth which, from what I
have been reading, may tie in as to Daddy/daughter role play like Cathy may
be seeking as she wants to be as she called it a "dutiful" Daughter and
pleasing to her Daddy.  So the more I learn the more I am finding out that
there is so much that I do not know or understand.  I threw the covers back
and wearily got up to boil some water and fix myself a decent breakfast. 
Fortunately there was a bit of the great hash browns that jamie had made
yesterday so I fixed my own eggs and sausage and toast.

   I put the dirty dishes in the sink and went to the front room to boot my
computer up.  It had been a rather long but enjoyable week for me.  Then it
was finally Friday and tonight Cathy and I would be sharing in this
Daddy/daughter role play that she had been fantasizing about for years. 
Again I told myself that I only really knew from the experiences from the
past few days from the likes of Kaylee and Pam and jamie.  Then it had been
one hell of a great crash course in my opinion.

   Opening up my emails I could now see where Kaylee was now a possible
candidate for my "fan club".  Opening hers up she again was Thanking me for
a great time of sharing and such as we watched Carly put on a not so
private show for us.  Then she went on as to what we did after as well. 
She told me that she had contacted her slave friend and explained as to me
possibly meeting with her for a basic question and answer session.  That
her slave friend was very apprehensive as once I saw her I would most
likely know her as she was often in the public eye so that discretion would
be a must and so forth.

   I replied and told her that I understood and that I was eager to
possibly meeting her.  I also jokingly told Kaylee that she owed me a fuck
as well.  Sending the email off I thought, well now aren't you getting a
bit bold here?  A couple of weeks ago I would never have thought of saying
that to anyone then now my "comfort" level in regards to sex was totally
different, which I thought was good.  There was a brief email from Cathy
and how excited she was about tonight and more.  Then one from jamie and
how she sincerely appreciated all that I had allowed her to do.

   I wanted to send her a reply saying that she owed me a fuck as well,
then she had never said that she would fuck me, more in the line that she
would like to service me.  So I sent her a short and respectful reply and
left it at that.  Going through my other emails I answered one or two and
deleted a few.  It was now almost ten and the sun was out bright and shiny.


   I turned the computer off and decided to make my "walk" and go get the
mail as I hadn't done so yesterday because of a few female visitors and the
day before because of the rain.  Not that I had any extra time to spare now
did I?  Walking towards Carly's house I saw a car now parked in the
driveway.  It was an older Toyota Corolla, just a plain white not banged up
but kind of dingy none the less.  Walking past it I made a mental note as
to the license plate number and stored it there.  Luckily no one was at the
mailbox so that made for better time.  Then walking back home I saw the
Lady outside pulling weeds from around her rose bushes.  She didn't get up
but I heard her call out towards me.

   "Really nice rain that we got wasn't it?"

   I stopped and replied and we made small talk.  As she was on her knees
and stooped over I could see her bare breasts as she was not wearing a bra.
We talked a bit more and as I ogled her I could feel my cock twitching a
bit.  Being a sensible man I excused myself and finished my walk back home.
This Lady was actually not to bad looking at all and made no secret of
wanting to get to know me better.  Then I told myself that that would be
just plain foolish.

   Going into the kitchen most of the mail went into the waste basket.  I
threw a couple of letters on the kitchen table and went back to my
computer. Once up I began a search on Daddy/daughter reading material. 
Before I realized it my stomach was growling a bit and it was almost one. I
shut done the computer and went to the kitchen to find myself something to
eat.  Finishing off a bit of the Italian dish jamie had made I grabbed a
couple of beers and headed up into the attic.

   So I found myself waiting and waiting and waiting and no Carly for yet
another "private" show.  Then I thought back as to the car in the driveway
and the possibility of her mother being home.  Yes a bit disappointing but
it made sense.  Then on the positive side I saw where the tortoise was now
pointed towards the alley.  Now to figure out a way to retrieve what's in
it?

   I will admit that I was a bit disappointed in the no show then maybe I
was just getting too greedy now?  Then my mind kept going back to the
tortoise and what might lay inside of there.  I was actually contemplating
sneaking into the backyard in plain daylight then I also thought of the
consequences.  First off if I was caught it could actually mean some jail
time for me or at best a lot of public embarrassment.  Then as well if
anyone ever found out about this tryst of sorts with Carly then what?  No,
I told myself.  Sneak in the dark and pray that you do not get caught.

   The afternoon seemed to just be dragging on.  Around four I got on the
computer and checked out my emails.  This time I did get one from Pam.  She
was happy that I had her over and appreciated me listening to her and then
that she was also interested in what things Kaylee might be able to
"arrange" for her.  Then I did a palm to forehead as I had forgotten to
mention it to Kaylee.  So I responded to Pam and then sent another email to
Kaylee.  Next was jamie and how she was on break and another Thank You as
she was still "floating" a bit from all the enjoyment and excitement from
the other night and into the morning.  I responded and thought, just how
deep may I be going here?  Then last but not least another brief one from
Cathy.

   'Just four more hours and I can't wait.  I will be taking the Chinese
carry out like I promised, mind if I pick up a bottle of wine as well?'

   I thought the wine might help us both loosen up a bit and responded to
her email and I headed to the bathroom to shower and shave.  It was
actually about ten after seven when Cathy finally arrived.  Said that she
was sorry that she was late but that there was a long line at the
restaurant and she had to wait a bit.  She brought a white wine that said
was best served at room temperature so that solved a small problem of
sorts. I got out a couple of plates as Cathy finished preparing the table.
We made small talk but I could see where Cathy was quite excited as she
barely touched the food on her plate but had no trouble downing two glasses
of wine.

   "OK so are you going to be my Daddy tonight?"

   The question kind of struck me as bit odd as we had been planning this
for a while now.  Then the reality is what am I suppose to do?  "Sure I
would like to be your Daddy tonight then don't you want to change to please
your Daddy?"

   "Oh Gawd I thought you would never ask.  Let me clean up here in the
kitchen and you go wait for me in the front room."

   I got up and took my unfinished glass of wine with me and patiently
awaited my "Daughter" Cathy.  About fifteen minutes later she breezed into
the room all smiles.

   "Hi Daddy I'm home from school."

   Looking at Cathy was kind of odd then quickly I did realize that I liked
it as well.  Although her hair was not long she had it set up in a couple
of pigtails and bows to match.  A really tight and sheer top like she had
described and yes the "girls" were eager to jump out of it, it appeared. 
Then a very short tarlatan skirt that left little to the imagination.  She
was wearing a pair of over the knee socks much like jamie had worn and then
she had on a pair of what I would learn are basic Mary Jane shoes on, only
with four inch heels.  Yes my Daughter did look quite edible right now. 
Then I saw where my Daughter was fidgeting a bit and had her hands behind
her back and was holding something.

   The first thing out of my mouth was "Cathy damn you look hot!"

   "Well Thank You Daddy I am glad that you approve."

   "Well sweetheart why are you standing all fidgety and what are you
holding behind your back?"

   "I got in trouble at school Daddy and the principle had me bring this
note for you to read and sign."

   Cathy walked forward and handed it to me.  Still eyeing Cathy up and
down I opened the envelope.  It was addressed to me and went on to describe
how Cathy (my Daughter) had been disrupting class and that she did not wear
any panties to school either and that she needed to be punished.

   "So it sounds like you have been a bad girl at school.  Why is my
daughter doing bad things like disrupting class and then how terribly
embarrassing, you did not wear any panties to school today?"

   "No Daddy I didn't wear any panties I don't like wearing panties and
some of the boys like me not wearing any."

   "Why would the boys not want you wearing panties?"

   "Well Daddy so I can show them my privates like this." Cathy picked up
the front of her skirt to expose herself.  Then she turned around and bent
over and continued, "Or sometimes like this.  Do you think that I am a bad
Girl Daddy?"

   Gawd this was hot!  I told myself, and more fun that I had first
imagined.  "Yes your Daddy thinks that you are a very bad girl and that you
need a good spanking.  Now come over here and get over your Daddy's knee!"

   Once Cathy was situated just right I picked up her skirt and gave her
ample ass one light swat.  Thus began our foray into Daddy/daughter role
play.  I knew that Cathy had expressed an interest in spanking and now I
realized I should have explored that more.  I did not think that I was
spanking my Daughter too harshly and then her soft moans and such told me
that I was going in the "right" direction with her.  After about twenty
slaps across her ass I saw where she was getting a nice red glow to her
butt cheeks.

   I let my hand down across her ass and slowly rubbed it.  Then more moans
and sighs of pleasure from my Daughter.  Then I did like the feel of my
Daughter's ass as well, so nice and red and warm.  I slipped my middle
finger between her legs and yes my Daughter had a very wet cunt so I knew
that she had become quite aroused.  Very interesting, I told myself.  With
my other hand I reached across her back and to the neck area and gently
rubbed it.  Then I heard my Daughter's voice.

   "You can pull my hair if you want Daddy.  I have been such a bad Girl,
Daddy do punish me please."

   I slid my fingers to the back of my Daughters head and gave her hair a
slight tug.  Now another gasp from pleasure escaped my Daughter.  I pulled
my fingers from my Daughter's cunt and gave her an even harder swat across
her ass.  Again more moans of pleasure so I opted to continue fifteen maybe
twenty swats and then to rub the warmth of her ass, mixed with slight tugs
on her hair and for close to an hour we continued sharing like this.  By
the rate of her breathing I could tell that my Daughter was very much
getting into all of this.  Now I was remembering as to reading about a
float that many go into or something called sub space.  This was all
totally new to me but Cathy seemed very accepting of it all and I was
really enjoying the "feedback" that I was getting from her.

   By now my Daughter's ass was now a very bright red and a bit purple in
spots.  I decided that maybe this was enough spanking for one night, as I
did not want to bruise Cathy.  Softly I spoke to Cathy.  "So has my
Daughter learned her lesson?"

   "Yes Daddy and such a pleasure it was learning my lesson from Daddy as
well as enjoying the funishment you just gave me."

   OK so now here is another new one.  "Funishment"?  "Would my Daughter
want for her Daddy to put her to bed now?"

   "Yes and no Daddy."

   "Explain please."

   "Oh gawd Daddy you put your Daughter into such a nasty mood and I want
to say something but I don't know how and I do not want to upset my Daddy
either."

   "Well speak up I am quite sure that your Daddy will listen to most
anything that you say."

   "OK but Daddy please try not to get mad OK.  I want to kneel before you
and suck your cock and then I want you to fuck me hard like the dirty
little whore of a Daughter that I am."

   Almost immediately instant flashbacks to my time in the attic with
Kaylee and how her dirty talk had turned me on.  "Well then get on your
knees you dirty little slut of a Daughter and pleasure your Daddy's cock."

   "Yes Daddy!  Thank You Daddy!"

   My Daughter slid off of my lap and was on her knees and undoing my pants
in almost record time.  My cock was already rock solid as I also had become
aroused with the spanking and the sharing that my Daughter and I had been
doing.  And then the initial shock and surprise as to Cathy talking that
way.  She had never said a cuss word to me in the last two years and here
she was admitting to being a whore and more.  Why do these Ladies have to
hide that key that turns them on?  Better yet why had I never known such a
thing existed until a couple of weeks ago?

   Again I was rock solid and Cathy's mouth and tongue were quickly
devouring my cock in a most pleasant way.  Cathy could sense that I was on
the verge of cumming so she slowed down and pulled her lips from my cock.
"Daddy I want you to rape your filthy Daughter.  Make your Daughter scream
as you take full advantage of her."

   "Sounds good let's go to the bedroom."

   "No Daddy I don't deserve the bedroom!  Rape me here on the couch like
the worthless whore of a Daughter that I am!" Before I could respond Cathy
was laying on her back her legs spread apart and displaying her hungry
cunt. I didn't even bother to take my clothes off, I just mounted my
Daughter and started to pound into her sopping wet cunt.  Gawd was she ever
wet and ready and quickly humping right back.  Then Cathy, still living out
her fantasies, spoke again.

   "Daddy you still haven't put me on the pill and I might get pregnant are
you going to pull out of me Daddy?"

   "Pull out and do what sweetie?"

   By now Cathy was really moaning as I pounded her cunt hard.  "Daddy I am
such a dirty little slut, why don't you cum all over my face to show me
what a piece of trash that I am?"

   Oh gawd!  I told myself again.  What is it with all of this dirty talk?
I was now going over the edge.  I pulled my cock out of my Daughter's cunt
before I exploded.  "Get on your knees you dirty little whore of a
Daughter. Enjoy a face full of hot cum from your Daddy."

   My Daughter was looking up at me eagerly a big smile and then her mouth
open and her tongue waggling around.  As I looked at Cathy I saw Kaylee and
then I was looking at Pam and when I started squirting cum on her face she
was Cathy again.  I was higher than a kite and loving every second of it.
Then just like the others this week she sucked my cock dry and licked me
clean, and then proceeded to eat her Daddy's cum like the grateful slut of
a daughter that she was.

   "Thank You Daddy, Thank You this is so delicious."

   I was there trying to catch my breath and better get my bearings.  Cathy
stood up and gave me a very inviting kiss followed by, "Daddy that was
incredible!  Thank You so very much.  Now I guess we can go to bed."

   We went to the bedroom and I kept asking myself is this the same Cathy
that I have been seeing for the last two years?  Talk about a Dr.  Jekyll
and Mr.  Hyde turn around.  About midnight I heard some rustling in the
room.

   "Sorry to wake you but I have got to get home as I haven't packed for
the weekend and I need to leave early to go to my sisters."

   "It is not a problem and please be careful and Thank You for an
outstanding night."

   "You are more than welcome perhaps you may want to be my Daddy again?"

   "It would be my pleasure."

   Cathy bent over and gave me a kiss and went out.  I was just laying
there and slowly going over the evening and so many different experiences
that Cathy and I had shared in as well as learning of a new side that I
never knew Cathy possessed.  I was about to nod off when I remembered
Carly. I put my clothes on and crept out to find the new message hidden
inside of the tortoise.  It was now so easy to open and jimmy the gate as I
went in and returned home.  Sitting on the edge of my bed I took the paper
out of the envelope and began to read.

   `Hello, whoever you are, I am having so much fun in this little game
that we are playing.  Sorry about the no show today but my mom stayed in
from work so well I guess no need to explain there.  As always Thank You
for the magazine.  They make me so hot as I imagine myself as being one of
those girls and men everywhere getting hard and playing with their penises
as they look at me and all the dirty and nasty thoughts that go through
their minds.

   'Do you play with yourself when you watch me putting on a show for you?
I sure hope that you do and that you make yourself have an orgasm as well.
That idea is very hot to me.  Also do not worry, I turned eighteen last
month.  Then I know most no one believes me but I am legal if you follow
me, although I am still a virgin.  I am thinking that maybe I want an older
and experienced man to take my cherry.  Are you an older and experienced
man?  Sometimes I think about actually meeting you and then I am not sure.
Basically really scared and so far what I am doing is safe.

   'Well no need to bore you then I do enjoy our sharing.  I hope that you
are enjoying it as well.

   Kisses and Hugs,

   Carly'

   OK so now that mystery is solved, she is legal which is a big relief to
me and thinking that Kaylee would be glad to hear that the jail-bait is
legal as well.  So as I laid the letter on the nightstand and I went back
to bed.  I thought how Carly may fit into a scheme of things with some
guidance from Kaylee.  Carly could make some money being the young
exhibitionist and now my thought as to taking her cherry?

   I woke up the next morning still a bit exhausted but in a great mood.  I
saw the letter from Carly and had to read it a second time to make sure I
had not dreamt it.  No it was true and in legible ink.  I went and fixed
myself breakfast.  After breakfast I answered the emails from my fan club
and sat back a minute.  I needed to do laundry again and thought no don't
go back to the Laundromat.  I got up and went to the appliance store and
bought a new washing machine.  An hour later they were at my house putting
it up and carting off my old one.  Now when jamie is of service she can do
her own laundry along with mine, I told myself.  Around three I fixed
myself an over-sized sandwich which would comprise of my lunch and dinner.

   I went back to my computer and Cathy had sent me an email saying she has
arrived safely at her sister's along with a ton of Thank You's for last
night.  I sent Kaylee an email as well as an "update" on the girl across
the alley.  I was quite sure that she would be excited about this news. 
Pam had sent a brief email that she was spending the weekend with the old
man but that she was thinking of me as well.  I responded to jamie's email
and added how I had bought a new washing machine and when she was of
service at my house that she could do my and her laundry as well.  Sitting
back I was asking myself for how much longer could I continue to juggle all
of this around?

   Shutting the computer down I got up and took a seat in my recliner. 
Quickly I fell into a deep sleep.  Waking up I could see where it was a bit
after eight.  Heck, I told myself, now how to get a decent night of sleep.
My thoughts went to jumping from one Lady to another and then to Carly. 
Could I now think of her as a Lady as well, as she was legal was she not? I
got a pen and some paper and went to the kitchen to send Carly a reply.

   `Carly,

   It is great to hear from you and I am glad that you are enjoying the
magazines that I have shared.  Yes the shows that you put on for me are
nothing but fantastic.  Thank you so much for sharing there.  Then I will
say that in a way it is a big relief that you are both eighteen and legal.
So just how serious are you as to other men ogling after you?  As far as
your cherry that really caught me off guard.  Then yes I am an older man,
probably much older than your dad.  Do you have an email address maybe we
could talk about that?  I had best let you go for now and I am looking
forward to a hot show on Monday.

   Your neighbor across the alley'

   I folded the paper and stuck it in an envelope and took it outside to
make sure that it was "properly" mailed.  Once back in the house I stripped
and took a shower and shaved and then into a clean change of clothes.  On
the way out to the lounge I kept playing the week that I had just lived. 
My mind was still in such a fog as I could not believe that it was true. 
Much more like an X rated fairy tale, I told myself.

   Walking into the bar, the place was pretty crowded and the band was
loud. At the corner of the counter there was one bar stool empty and I made
my way towards it.  Before I could seat myself Shellie had a coaster out
along with my favorite beer.  She blew me a kiss and walked off.  As I was
finishing my second beer a Lady asked me to dance.  Then a while later
another Lady and then another one.  Looking around it seemed like the
Ladies outnumbered the men and so many desirable ones as well.  I thought,
well maybe this is poker night for the guys and girls night out for the
Ladies?

   Returning to my stool there was a fresh cold beer awaiting me along with
a piece of folded paper.  I opened it up and read.

   `You are not going home without me!

   Shellie'

   I looked down the bar and we made eye contact and we both smiled a yes
to each other.  Heck tomorrow was Sunday, I told myself, all day long to
recover.

   I hope you enjoyed the story.  As always, I look forward to hearing from
you.  Any feedback is appreciated.  You can email me at
blade19545@yahoo.com.  I look forward to hearing from you.