“I am welcome aren’t I” mom said as she took off her clothes.

Mary laughed and said, “Always room for one more slut.”

“Takes one to know one” mom said as she walked over and got on the bed with us. 

It was a repeat of the last time.  I ate Mary while mom sucked me and then I fucked mom while I licked Mary’s cunt.  Next it was Mary turn to be fucked while I licked mom’s beaver.    Mom and Mary sucked my cock at the same time alternating licks and sucks.  I fucked mom’s ass while she had her face buried in Mary’s pussy and then Mary washed my cock clean and I fucked her while she ate my mom’s pussy and then while I rested I watched the two of them go sixty-nine on each other.

Watching your mom go sixty-nine with a woman you have just fucked?  How weird was that?

Mom had to leave around ten and after she was gone and Mary and I were resting up Mary asked:

“You still want to see a gangbang?”

“No, I don’t want to see one; I want to participate in one.”

“A guy I went to school with in college just moved back to town a couple of weeks ago and after he got settled in he called a bunch of his old friends and we got together for lunch.  Three of the guys there were guys I had pulled trains with.  I can make it happen if you really want it.”

“When?”

“You tell me when you can be available.”

“Anytime next week.  I just need a couple of days notice so that I don’t make other plans.”

“Make it Wednesday then.  That gives us a week to get ready for it.”

When I got home mom and dad were still up.  Mom had showered before she left Mary’s so if dad wanted any that night he wouldn’t find any evidence of wrong doing.

“I went out for drinks with Mary Bagley tonight and she says she hasn’t heard from Tom lately.  Have you heard from him?”

“Not in over a month.”

I’m sure that little snippet was for dad’s benefit because it added just the right touch to her evening out with Mary and was part of keeping dad’s mind at rest.  If he thought she was out fucking around (and he would have given the fact that he thought he had me watching her when he was away) it would be doubtful that she was talking about Mary’s son.  Of course he didn’t know about Mary’s (and mom’s) past so he wouldn’t think that an evening with Mary would be an evening of fucking around and there was also the fact that he wouldn’t have thought she would have had the time to in the relatively short time she had been gone.  As soon as she heard the bedroom door close she said:

“You need to give me more notice when you are going to go over to Mary’s so I can get there a little earlier.  Now, if you will excuse me, I need to go and give your father his sloppy seconds.  Of course they may not be sloppy, but they are still going to be seconds” and she headed off to bed.

As she walked away with my eyes on her sexy ass I had another one of my weird thoughts.  Why didn’t I feel bad doing what I was doing to him by fucking his wife and his mistress?  I loved him and he was a great dad so why didn’t I feel bad?  The simple answer could be that I was just a hormonal teenager who loved to fuck and pussy was pussy and both of them had come after me.  I didn’t go after either of them and was I going to pass up what was offered freely?  Could it really be that simple?

My life was weird man; really fucking weird.  But I was loving it.

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I was caught up on my school work so I didn’t get up and head for the library on Wednesday.  Well I guess that depends on how you define ‘home work.’  As soon as mom saw that I was still at home she pulled me into her bedroom and I ended up working at home.  I guess you really couldn’t call it work although it was pretty tiring.

I couldn’t get over how much my mom loved anal sex.  I did her four times before heading off to work and three of those times she wanted it up her butt.  I ate her and then I did her missionary and then we went sixty-nine until she got me back up and she wanted me in her ass.  She washed my cock, sucked me hard and then wanted it in the ass again.  Another wash job followed by some sixty-nine and one more trip up the dirt road.  Intermingled with all that there were rest periods and she fed me breakfast.

At work Fred had me on the metal shear for the first hour and then I powder coated for the rest of the shift.  At quitting time I called Pam to make sure that we were still on and she told me to stop wasting time on the phone and get my butt over to her place.

“Not meaning to be a worry-wart, but are you sure that he made it out of town this time?”

“He called me when he checked in and gave me the room number in case I needed to call him.”

“I’m on the way.”

I parked one block over and then walked over to Pam’s house and she answered the door naked.  She led me through the house to her bedroom and then it was pure assed suck and fuck until ten and then I left to go home.  I wanted to stay the night but Pam wouldn’t hear of it.  She told me that a lot of her neighbors were very early risers and she couldn’t take the chance that any of them might see me leaving in the morning.

Dad was in bed, but mom was up when I got home.

“Out spreading pollen again” she asked.

“Have to do my part.”

“Was it my mystery lady?”

“Not tonight, but if you are a good little girl I’ll have a treat for you tomorrow evening or Friday morning.  I’m seeing your mystery lady tomorrow evening.”

“What do you mean by “If I’m a good little girl?”  You want me to be bad, not good.  Besides I’m not good, I’m great and you had better not forget it.”

She came over and rubbed my cock through my pants and then said goodnight and went to bed.

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School was school and at lunch Gail joined me and we made a firm date for Sunday and I told her that I might even call her Saturday depending on how my Friday meeting with Natasha went.

“You really think something might come out of it?”

“It is possible.  I still don’t know, but I am considering it.”

When I got to work Fred put me on the sheet metal shear.  There was a man I didn’t recognize on the turret lathe and Fred introduced me to him.  He name was Evan and he was one of the Johnson Brothers new hires.  Just before the end of the shift he came over to me and said:

“I understand that I have you to thank for my job.”

“Who told you that?”

“That’s the word going around.  You talked your dad into taking advantage of all the out of work people from Johnson’s to start a second shift.”

“Yeah.  Right.  A nineteen year old kid making decisions like that.”

“You can “aw shucks” all you want son, but unless you are calling your daddy a liar you have the thanks of a whole lot of people.  See you tomorrow.”

I stopped by Marge’s office and she told me that she would meet me at her place in fifteen minutes.  I parked a block over (I was becoming a very cautious young man) and then walked back to Marge’s place.  There was a note taped to the door telling me to come on in.

She wasn’t naked when I got to her bedroom, but she was working on it.  She beat me, but only just barely.

I went down on her and then we went missionary.  She sucked me hard and I did her doggie.  A sixty-nine got me ready again and it started cowgirl and ended missionary.  As we rested I told her that she had a secret admirer and she wanted to know who.

“My girlfriend.  She likes the way you taste.”

“What the hell are you talking about?”

I told her the story omitting the fact that it was my mom.

“She wants to get the taste right from the source.  She was upset when I told her that you didn’t swing that way.”

“Well I’ve got news for you stud.  I’ve been known to munch a carpet or three.  So when are you going to get me and my secret admirer together?”

“Ain’t gonna happen.  I’ve got a good thing going right now and something like that could ruin it for me.”

“Not doing could ruin it for you.”

 “How’s that?”

“If I wanted to do it bad enough I could cut you off until you make it happen.”

“Doesn’t really matter.  She wouldn’t do it anyway.  It was just sex play talk.”

“You had better do me one more time so you will have a heavy coat of me on you.”

I didn’t spend the night and when I got home mom and dad were in bed.  I wondered if mom would try to suck my dick in the morning while dad showered.  I smiled at the thought and of course I didn’t wash my cock before going to bed.

I wasn’t even asleep yet when mom crept quietly into the room.

“I wanted it as fresh as I could get it motherfucker” she said as she pulled the sheet back and went down on me.  She sucked me until I was hard and then she handed me a pair of her dirty panties.

“I have to meet her motherfucker; you just have to get us together.”

She left my room and I ended up leaving cum soaked panties on my bedroom floor for her to pick up in the morning.

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School was school and at lunch time Gail joined me and we finalized our date for Sunday.  She was flat out up front that it was going to be a Starlight date and she wanted me to pick her up as early as I could.  I told her that the time would depend on the outcome of my talk with Natasha and I reminded her that she might even hear from me on Saturday.

Gloria and Tina had both called in sick and so I was told that I was going to have to help in the office that day.  I was put to work entering invoices into the computer.  Marge stopped by and asked me in an almost whisper:

“Did my secret admirer like my gift?”

“She ate it up” I wisecracked.

“I’ve got lots more and I’d like to give it to her from the spigot if you catch my drift.”

“Not a good idea.  I’m pretty sure that I’d end up losing you both if I set it up.”

“You could end up losing me anyway if I don’t get what I want.”

“True, but I’d still have her.  If I got you together with her I could very well end up with only my hand to keep me company.”

“Come on stud; don’t be such a spoil sport.  I’d be willing to bet that you would get a real charge out of watching us.”

I smiled as I thought “If you only knew.”

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I picked Natasha up at seven and got a smile from her mother and a scowl from her dad.  I took her to Angelina’s for dinner and we talked.  She pitched hard for us to get back together, but I told her that I was still a whole lot leery and then I bit the bullet and told her why.

“You are young, healthy and curious.  You are not going to go five days a week for the next three and a half years without being hit on by dozens of guys and eventually you are going to go out with guys.”

She started to interrupt me, but I cut her off.

“You can deny it all you want, but I know that eventually you are going to date and being as curious as you are you will eventually give it up to some guy.”

Again she started to interrupt me and I said, “Let me finish.  My worry is that if we try to put things back together I’ll only end up losing you to one of the guys you hook up with.”

“I wouldn’t do that to you.  Not ever.”

“You can say that sitting here with me now, but you are in a different world up at Western.  You like sex and you are curious about what it would be like with other guys.  It will happen Natasha.  You need to know this.  I didn’t break up with you because you got laid up at Western.  I broke up with you because it was Eddie you fucked.  I am not opposed to you experimenting while you are up there, but I am worried that when you do you will fall for someone else.  That is why I am in no hurry to get back together with you.  The uncertainty of it all.”

“Are you saying that if you could be absolutely certain of me being yours you wouldn’t care if I dated?”

“You will be spending two-thirds or more of the next three and a half years up there.  You will be watching your friends and classmates going out on dates and having fun.  It would not be natural for you to sit in your room looking at my picture and waiting for the weekend.  You need to get out and if you date you will eventually find a guy you might like to try something with.  It is the natural order of things Natasha.

“When you went off to Western I expected it to happen and I wasn’t concerned about it because we had a connection or at least I thought we did.  I wasn’t worried about losing you.  At least not until I found out that Eddie was also going to Western.  And that is the reason I’m not sure that I want to patch things up between us.  Your relationship with Eddie is what soured things and still sours things even though you say you are done with him.

“Didn’t matter what I said or what he did you still hung with him even though you knew that I hated it.  When you were with Eddie you didn’t care what I thought.  That’s the killer Natasha.  What if you meet and get attached to another guy like you did with Eddie?  I don’t want us to put things back together only to have things fall apart again.

“You have three and a half years to go at Western and I don’t think we should do anything until you graduate and come home.  If you still want me when that happens fine, but until then I think we should just go our separate ways.”

“That won’t work for me Bobby.  I need you, but I do admit to being curious.  How about a compromise?”

“What sort of compromise?”

“We are a couple from the time I get home Friday until I leave to go back on Sunday and we are a couple whenever I’m out of school for holidays and other breaks and we let the time we are apart work itself out.  No matter what we do during the week the weekend is ours.  Yours and mine.  Will that work for you?”

I looked at her and thought about it and then said, “It could work, but I’m always going to have questions.  I expect that there will be weekends that you won’t come home because of lab work, group projects that need to be worked on and the like, but because of what you did with Eddie I will most probably be thinking that the real reason that you didn’t come home is that you hooked up with some guy and didn’t want to leave him to come home.  That’s the legacy of Eddie Natasha; a lack of trust on my part.  Can you live with me always being suspicious?”

“I won’t give you any reason to be suspicious.  If I have to stay at school on a weekend I’ll invite you up to spend the weekend there with me.  I’m dead serious Bobby; I’m yours for life if you will have me.”

Maybe I was being foolish, but as I sat there looking at her and remembering Pam telling me how Natasha cried while she hugged my picture I decided to take the chance.

“All right.  I’ll buy into your plan.  What you do Monday until you leave to come home Friday is your business, but the weekend is mine.  There is one caveat though.  I hear that you so much as look across the room at Eddie and I’m gone and for good.”

“I told you Eddie is history and I meant that.”

“There is one more little catch to this however.  What I do Monday until you get home Friday is my business.  Agreed?”

She got up from her side of the table and came over to me and kissed me.

“Now” she said, “All you have to do is take me somewhere and make love to me to seal the deal.”

I didn’t expect it, but I should have been ready for it.  We were half way to my car when the familiar “Hey asshole” came from behind me.  I thought for sure that the limp Eddie was carrying around with him would have convinced him to stay the fuck away from me.  I turned to see him standing there with three guys.  As I stood there looking at him I knew that I was fucked. I didn’t have shit in my bag of tricks.  I was totally fucked.  I handed my car keys to Natasha and told her to lock herself in the car and I tried to get set for the hurt that was coming my way.

“Won’t matter what kind of tricks you come up with this time asshole.  No way you can take all four of us” and he gave me a nasty grin.  A voice from behind me said:

“He doesn’t have to take all four of you.  In fact he doesn’t even have to take one of you if he doesn’t care to.  However we are willing to let him have which ever one of you he wants and I and my friends will take care of the rest.”

Even as I turned to look behind me I saw Eddie’s three buddies take a step back and then hustle away leaving Eddie standing there all by himself.  He didn’t even know they had fled.  When I looked behind me I saw five men with some women and children.  I didn’t recognize any of them.  One of them stepped forward and said:

“You have more friends than you know of son and we’ve got your back.  If you want we will stuff him in the trunk of a car and drive it out into the woods and leave it.”

I turned back to Eddie and he tried to look brave, but a quick look around him showed that he was all alone.  Two of the men walked over to Eddie and one of them said something to him that I couldn’t hear, but I got a good look at Eddie’s face and I’d swear that it had turned white.  He turned and scurried – yes, scurried – away.  I turned back to the man who had spoken and thanked him for his help.

“No need for that son.  Like I told you, you have more friends than you know of and we watch out for our own.”

He offered his hand and I shook it and then he and those with him headed into the restaurant.  One of the last was a girl who looked familiar to me, but I couldn’t quite place her.  She turned to me and said:

“You don’t have a clue as to what just happened do you?”

“I have to admit that you are right.”

“They are here tonight to celebrate.  Thanks to you they don’t have to sell their homes and move.  Daddy wasn’t kidding Bobby.  You have more friends now that you have ever had before in your life.  And daddy meant it when he said that they have your back.”

It was then that I recognized her.  I didn’t know her name, but she was two grades behind me in high school.  She leaned forward and kissed me on the cheek and said:

 “Thank you.  Now I don’t have to move and give up all my friends” and then she followed her family into Angelina’s.

When I got into the car Natasha asked, “What happened and who was that girl who kissed you?”

“Something that I didn’t do just saved my ass from a beating and I don’t know who the girl is” and then of course I had to explain the whole thing to Natasha.

“So those guys who came to your rescue were guys who worked at that place that went out of business?  And they think that it was you who got them new jobs?”

“That’s what it looks like.”

“That’s neat.”

“What’s neat?”

“My guy is a hero.”

“Yeah.  Right.”

I pointed the Impala toward the Starlight.

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It isn’t very romantic of me to say this, but my reunion with Tasha didn’t have bells ringing or stars bursting.  It was simply sex.  Great sex, but no better or no worse than the sex that I was having with all the other ladies who had been taking care of me.

Tasha sat next to me on the drive and played with my cock so I was hard and ready when we got to our room.  I went down on her until she begged me to fuck her and then I did her in the missionary position.  We both got off and then Tasha went to work with her mouth to get me up again and the second time I did her doggie.  Some sixty-nine followed by some cowgirl that flowed into the missionary with both of us getting off took care of the third time. 

She wanted to go again, but I begged off.  I told her that I had to get up early because I had to work the next day and I did have to have her home by midnight to keep her parents happy.  The real reason of course was that I didn’t dare short my mom for the second week in a row so I needed to be in my bed when she came calling in the morning.

Saturday morning mom woke me in her usual way and she commented on the taste.

“It isn’t bad, but it isn’t my mystery woman.  Who is this one?”

“Your daughter in law to be.”

“Damn!  I was hoping that mystery woman was going to be my daughter in law.  So who is my daughter in law going to be?”

“You don’t need to know that just yet.  It may not work out.”

  So now that we know that mystery woman isn’t going to be joining the family when are you going to get us together?”

“I’m not.  There is no way that you could handle knowing who she is and I do not want to mess up what I have going with the two of you.”

By then I was as hard as I was going to get and so mom climbed up and mounted me cowgirl.  As she started to ride me she looked down into my face and said:

“You might be messing things up anyway.”

“How would I be doing that?”

“I might just cut you off until you make it happen.”

Where had I heard that before!

“From a strictly realistic point of view you will be cutting me off some day anyway and when that happens I will still have mystery woman, Mary, Gail and your prospective daughter in law so I’ll be okay.”

“Are you really doing that many?”

“You know about Mary and Gail and you have tasted both of them on me and you know that neither of them taste like mystery woman and you just tasted my prospective wife to be and you know she doesn’t taste like that others so you know I am doing that many.”

“If you are getting that much you won’t even miss me and mystery woman if you put us together and it blows up on you.”

“If” is the wrong word to use.  “When” is the word that belongs in that sentence.”

“I think mommy’s motherfucker is being a bit overly dramatic.  We will talk more about this later, but right now you need to make mommy cum.”

I rolled her over onto her back and then proceeded to do what she asked.  We played most of the morning and then while mom showered I called Gail and gave her the news that Tasha and I were back together and then I made a date with her for Sunday after Tasha left for school.

Over breakfast at the Village Inn all mom wanted to talk about was the mystery woman and my getting the two of them together.  I kept telling her no; that I wasn’t about to give up a good thing.  Then mom got stupid on me.

“Listen young man; I am still your mother and as long as you are living in my house you will do what I tell you to do.  You will get me together with mystery woman.  Do you understand me?”

“No problem mother.  I’ve wanted to move to an apartment anyway.  Then I won’t be living in your house and I won’t have to do what you say.”

I don’t think she expected that and she didn’t have a come back ready.  We finished breakfast in silence and the silence continued on the ride home.  It wasn’t until I pulled into the driveway and put the Impala in ‘park’ that she broke the silence.

“I don’t want you to move out.  I’m happy with what we have going and I don’t want it to stop.  And I do think you are overreacting on the effects of my meeting my mystery woman.”

“I’m not and you are just going to have to trust me on that.”

When we got into the house she wanted to play some more, but I told her that I couldn’t.

“I have to save some for Natasha.”

“When did that happen?”

“We had a long talk last night and we are going to give it another try.”

“So that is who I tasted this morning.  Does this mean that mystery woman is out of the picture now and if so it wouldn’t hurt anything to put us together right?”

“Mystery woman is not out of the picture.  I still need something to do while Natasha is up at school.”

“You have Mary and Gail for that.  Let me have my mystery woman.”

I didn’t even bother to answer that; I just got out of the car and went into the house.  I was regretting not telling mom that the taste she got the first time she sucked me off after I’d been with Marge was from a whore I picked up on Second Avenue.  One thing I did know for sure; I would be washing my cock after being with Marge from now on even if I had to stop at a gas station and use the restroom to do it.

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I picked Tasha up at four and we went to The Hungry Heifer for dinner and after eating we went to the teen club.  There were some kids there that we knew and we put a couple of tables together.  We danced and socialized until around ten and then Tasha reminded me that I had to have her home by one.

We left the club and as I steered the car toward the Starlight Tasha moved next to me and started to play with my cock.  I was primed and ready when we got into the room and we spent a thoroughly enjoyable two hours before I had to take her home.  We necked for twenty minutes and then I walked her to her door.  She kissed me and we made a date for nine in the morning to go for a run.

Mom and dad were asleep when I got home and I went right to bed.  I fell asleep wondering how I was going to handle things now that Tasha was back in the mix.  She would get from Friday until she left for school Sunday and that meant that I would have from Sunday evening until Thursday to squeeze in mom, Mary, Gail, Pam, Marge and occasionally Shelly and I could not see how I was going to be able to do it.  The one thing that I never even considered was giving up any one of them.

I picked Tasha up at nine and drove to Paint Brush Park.  We ran the Black Diamond Trail and there was a large clump of bushes near the middle of the trail.  When we reached them Tasha pulled me behind the bushes, pulled down my pants and then went down on her knees and started sucking my cock.

The Black Diamond runs between two hills and the Red Hawk Trail ran over the top of the hill to the east and the Blue Heron Trail topped the hill to the west.  Tasha thought we were hidden by the bushes, but where we were we could be seen from the other two trails where they went over the hills.  She had me close to cumming when I happened to look up and see two guys and a girl watching from the Red Hawk.  “No sense in worrying about it now” I thought as I gripped Tasha’s head and emptied in her mouth.  She swallowed and then took her mouth off me and said:

“That’s so you will have something to think about until next Friday.”

I glanced up at the watchers and the girl gave me a ‘thumbs up’ and then the three of them jogged off.  I didn’t bother telling Natasha about her audience.  It might make her think twice about doing it again.

From the park we went to the IHOP on Park Street and over breakfast we made plans for the coming Friday and then I took her home, kissed her and told her that I would see her at the end of the week.  As I pulled away from the curb I called Gail and asked her what time she wanted me to come by and she said:

“I’m ready and waiting right now.”

I picked her up and as soon as she was in the car she said, “Find us a bed.  I’m as horny as a billy-goat.”

As I drove toward the Starlight I decided that I needed to see about a weekly or even a monthly rate.  When I checked in I asked the woman behind the counter if they had such a thing as weekly or monthly rates and she said that they did.  The weekly rate was $350 which would be a savings of $62 over the daily rate and would work out to just $50 a day.  The monthly rate was a little better at $1200 which worked out to $40 a day.  I told her I would think about it, but I wouldn’t.

I was averaging fifteen times a month which came to $882 at the daily rate.  The daily, weekly and monthly rates all came to more that an apartment would cost and since I wasn’t going to live there, but just use it as a fuck pad I wouldn’t have to sweat cooking, doing laundry (except for sheets and towels) or going without all the things I got by living at home.  Well, maybe I would have to dust once in a while.

Gail and I played until eleven and then I took her home and then went home and sacked out.

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School was school and I didn’t have any visitors at lunch.  The parking lot was packed when I got to work.  I’d forgotten that the second shift was starting that day.  Luckily one of my perks as the owner’s son was an assigned parking place.

When I got to the machine shop Fred told me that I was supposed to go to the office.

“I don’t imagine that I’ll be seeing much of you any more.  Doesn’t much matter.  You have a good idea of what we do here and that’s what you were supposed to get out of it.”

I went to the office and found that the second shift also required more office help and there were three new women in the office.  I was introduced to Andrea Moore and I was told to work with her and guide her through the maze that our office was.  I didn’t bother to ask why one of the full timers like Tina, Gloria and Shelly wasn’t given the job although I think I figured it out on my own.  They had worked with Andrea and the other two during the day and that had caused them to fall behind so it was “give Andrea to Bobby so we can try and catch up.”

I didn’t mind in the least.  The other two were matronly ladies, but on the ten scale with Shelly being a 9.5, Gloria an 8.5 and Tina an 8 Andrea was somewhere between a 9.3 and a 9.6 and being the hormonal teen that I was I was instantly captivated.  She was about twenty-five or twenty-six I guessed and it was hard to take my eyes off of her as I worked with her.

I wasn’t surprised that I didn’t really have to show Andrea much because she had done the same job at Johnson’s.  It was just a case of showing her where things were.  I did notice Andrea occasionally looking at me with a look that I couldn’t figure out and I wondered about it right up till quitting time when she shocked me by saying:

“You really like blow jobs don’t you?”

“What?!!”

“You must really grove on them if you won’t even stop when you have an audience.”

I looked at her confused and she said, “Paint Brush Park yesterday.  You looked up at us watching and you didn’t stop.”

It dawned on me then.  The woman who gave me the ‘thumbs up’ sign before moving on was Andrea.  She might have caught me off guard to begin with, but my association with mom, Mary, Marge, Pam and Shelly – all older ladies – had given me a lot more confidence that your average nineteen year old so I smiled at her and said:

“The only thing I like more than getting is giving.”

She looked at me for several seconds and then she said, “You any good at it?”

“I’ve never had a lady push me away.”

“What are you doing after work?”

“I don’t have any plans.”

“You do now.”

She picked up a pen and a piece of paper and wrote down an address and handed it to me as she said:

“Give me a half hour and then stop by.”

I swung by Marge’s office to say hi and she said, “Not tonight stud.  I have some shopping to do and then I need to do laundry.  Keep tomorrow open for me?”

“Will do.  See you then.”

I ran the car through a car wash and then filled the tank and that took care of the half hour.  I headed for the address that Andrea had given me.  She answered the door in a bathrobe and when I was inside she asked me if I wanted a drink.

“Beer if you have it.”

She told me to have a seat on the couch and then she brought me a Coors’s Light.  She sat across from me in an easy chair with a glass of white wine and then she said:

“Tell me something Robert.  How does a young man of nineteen become so self-assured that he can so easily accept an invitation from an older woman?”

“It was an older woman who seduced me and took my virginity.  She then spent the next several months teaching me how to please her.  It put me miles ahead of most other nineteen year olds.”

She lifted her wine glass to take a sip and I noticed for the first time the wedding rings on her finger.

“Now I have a question for you.  Do I need to worry about a pissed off husband storming in and wanting to tear me limb from limb?”

She smiled and said, “Dennis is an over the road truck driver and he left this morning on a four day run so he won’t be joining us.”

She stood up and let her robe fall to the floor.  Yes indeed, she was definitely a 9.5 or 6.

“Shall we take this to the bedroom?” she asked.

She turned down the covers and sat on the edge of the bed as she watched me undress.  When I was naked she laid back and I knew what I was supposed to do.  I buried my face in her beaver and went to work.  I licked, sucked and fingered her to two orgasms before I moved up and worked me cock into her tight pussy.  I fucked her slow and easy until she moaned:

“Harder damn it; fuck me harder.”

I obliged the lady.  I did her as hard and fast as I was able and I got her off twice before I got my nut.  I held myself in her until I was limp and then I pulled out.  Then I surprised her by going down on her again.  I got her off one more time and by then I was hard again.

“I want you doggie this time” I said and she scrambled to get up on her hands and knees.  I fucked her steady, but not really hard and I got her off one more time before getting mine.  Again I held myself in her until I went soft and then I pulled out and fell to the bed beside her.

 She got up and left the room and came back with another beer.  She handed it to me and I sat up to take a drink.  As I touched the bottle to my lips I felt her lips surround my cock.  Her mouth fell off me as I scooted back so I could sit up with my back against the headboard and then she scooted up to capture my cock again.  I sat there and drank my beer while she worked on getting me up one more time.  By the time I’d finished the beer she had me up and I asked:

“How do you want this one?”

“Doggie.  You rub my clit just right in doggie.”

She assumed the position and I got her off once more before I was done for the night.  When it was over I asked her why.

“Two reasons.  But first I need to tell you that this wasn’t supposed to happen.  I’m a good looking woman and I get hit on a lot.  I accept it, but in a fun sort of way.  I’ve found that when I flirt with the men I work with it makes work more fun.  Almost all of the men I flirt with know that nothing is going to happen.  They hope, they wish, but down deep they know it is just sexy kidding.  That is all it was supposed to be tonight after work.  Given what I’d seen at the park I thought that I could kid you and given your age I thought you would blush, stammer and maybe even hurry away and then I could have fun with you at work from then on.  I wasn’t ready for your response, but it intrigued me.  Especially the part about liking the giving as well as the getting.

“I love to have my pussy munched on, but I don’t get it.  Dennis tries, but he can’t do it.  It is some sort of mental thing with him.  He will start, but two or three minutes into it he will get up, run to the bathroom and heave.  It tends to put a damper on romantic moments so I don’t let him try anymore.  And there you were saying that you liked it.  That is the first reason.

“The second reason is that I owe you.  With me not working Dennis and I could not afford the payments on this house.  There was no work in town when Johnson’s closed.  I know because I spent ten hours a day pounding the pavement looking.  Then you talked your father into taking advantage of the availability of the Johnson people to expand and all of a sudden Dennis and I are able to keep our house.  Tonight got me what I have been missing and it allowed me to thank you for what you did for us and by us I mean all of the Johnson people.”

I wasn’t about to say that I didn’t have anything to do with it.  I decided that it wasn’t going to hurt me if every one of the Johnson people felt that way.  I wasn’t going to say “Glad I could help” but I wasn’t going to deny it either.

“I do have to tell you that this is a one time thing.  I hope you won’t hate me, but I do love my husband and I don’t want to lose him so this is just my thank you.”

“I understand and I want you to know that it was exceptional and I loved every second of it, but even though I can’t get it up again we still aren’t through.”

I pushed her down on her back and then I buried my face in her pussy.  I ate her until she got off and then I said:

“That is my thank you for the gift you gave me tonight.”

I got up and dressed and she, still naked, walked me to her front door.  She kissed me and said that she would see me tomorrow at work.  As I drove home I was sorry that we were never going to do it again, but I was also relieved that I wouldn’t have to give up one of my other ladies to make room for her.

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Tuesday at school was no different than any other day and I spent lunch alone.  At work I was paired up with Gertrude, one of the two matronly ladies, and we worked on entering invoices into the computer.  Andrea gave me a big smile when she saw me and Shelly noticed and teasingly asked if she had been replaced.  Andrea overheard the remark and she came over and said:

“If we can get our husbands to go out drinking together some night maybe we can share him.”

“Shelly laughed and said, “Great idea.”

A little later Shelly came over to me and in a low voice asked, “You still have the key to our playroom?”

“Of course.”

“Meet you there in five?”

“You bet.”

I headed downstairs and unlocked the room.  The air mattress had gone down a bit so I plugged in the air pump and filled it up while waiting for Shelly.  I didn’t bother unzipping because the day was going to be Shelly’s.  She had gone without for a while and I hadn’t even come close to going without.  When she cam into the room I said:

“Up on the table girl.  You first.”

She got a big smile on her face, pulled off her panties and jumped up on the table.  I went to work and in only minutes she had her first orgasm.  I kept at it and gave her two more before I felt her tense up, but it wasn’t an orgasmic tense.  I looked up at her and saw her looking past me with a look of horror on her face.  I turned and saw Andrea standing there.

“I saw the two of you sneak off and being the nosy curious person that I am I came snooping.”

She walked over and took Shelly’s hand and said, “Relax honey.  Not to worry.  I’m curious, but I’m not a blabber mouth.”

Shelly relaxed a little and Andrea said, “He really is quite good at that isn’t he.  Can I be next?”

“What happened to the “this is a one time thing?”

“That was yesterday.  Before I knew about the job’s fringe benefits.”

Shelly sat up and said, “I need to get back upstairs.  They might miss the three of us not being there.”

She put her panties on and left.

“You do this often?”

“Only when I work in the office.  Shelly can only do it on company time.  We used to do it after work, but her husband got suspicious.”

“In all the years I’ve known Shelly I’ve never suspected that she could cheat on Mike.”

“You know her?”

“We went to school together from the sixth grade to high school graduation and I never would have ever expected that she would step out on Mike.”

“She doesn’t see it that way.  He refuses to do oral or anal and she loves them.  Her position is that he is the cheat.  He is cheating her out of the things she loves and craves.”

“Anal?  You do anal?”

“Doesn’t everybody?”

“I don’t.  I’ve never even thought about it.”

“You should try it at least once, but we can talk about that later.  Up on the table girl.  We can’t take forever or someone will come looking for us.”

I ate her to an orgasm and then we hurried back to work.  I wasn’t at all surprised when ten minutes after we got back to work I saw Andrea and Shelly huddled and in deep conversation.  They both blew me a kiss at quitting time.  I stopped in at Marge’s office and she said:

 “Give me fifteen minutes stud.  See you there.”

I stopped at the men’s room and washed my face and then stopped by the vending machine to buy a pack of gum.  I didn’t think it would be cool to kiss Marge with Shelly and Andrea on my face and in my mouth.

I parked my usual one block over and walked back to Marge’s.  As soon as she let me in she grabbed my hand and led me to the bedroom.

“I need it stud; I need it bad.  I need it so bad that I let you come over even though you can’t stay long.  My sister will be here at eight-thirty so you need to be gone by then.”

“What’s the matter?  Dad not taking care of you?”

“We have been so busy on this second shift thing that he hasn’t had the time.  I’m serious stud.  I’m really hurting.”

“I’m like the man from the government sweetie; I’m here to help you.”

We didn’t waste time on foreplay and we got right to it.  I got us both off and she got me up again.  I got us both off a second time and then some sixty-nine.  One more time in the doggie and then it was:

“Time for you to go stud.  It kills me to have to say it, but you have to go.  I’ll make it up to you the next time.”

I stopped at a Conoco on the way home and washed my dick in case mom got curious about who I’d been with since I got off work.  I was home by eight-twenty and my mom told me that Gail called and wanted me to call her back.  Since it was still early I called her and she wanted to know if she could see me Wednesday and I had to tell her no.

“I promised Mary that I would see her tomorrow.  You doing anything Thursday?”

“I don’t have anything planned that I can’t get out of.”

“I’ll see you Thursday then.  About seven?”

“That’ll work.”

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It was a Wednesday and I had two papers that I had to turn in Friday so I spent the morning at the library.  I think that I pissed off mom because I was up before dad took his morning shower and she didn’t get a chance at tasting my cock coating not that she would have tasted anything anyway since I’d stopped and washed.

When I got to work I stopped at the office to see where I was going to work that day and they put me with one of the new women, Tessie, working on the personnel files of the new hires. 

I’d been there maybe an hour when Shelly came by and whispered “Five minutes?”

“Be there or be square” I said.

She was waiting at the door when I got there and I said, “A little eager are we?”

“If you only knew.  Can we do anal today” she asked as I unlocked the padlock so we could go in.  “I’ll do you tomorrow.”

“No problemo sweetie.”

I was pounding away at Shelly’s tight ass when the door opened and Andrea came in.  She stood off to the side watching and Shelly whispered:

“She wanted to see it done lover.  I think she wants to try it but she is a little scared.”

“Then we need to give her a good show” I whispered back.

I started fucking Shelly faster and she moaned, “Oh God yes lover. Fuck me hard; fuck me hard and make me cum.  Oh yes lover, yes, yes, yes; it feels so fucking good.  Don’t stop lover; fuck me hard and don’t stop.”

I banged away at her butt and out of the corner of my eye I saw that Andrea had lifted her skirt and was fingering herself as she started at what was taking place in front of her.  Shelly had two loud orgasms before I busted me nut.  As I pulled out of Shelly’s pooper I glanced at Andrea and said:

“No, you can’t be next.  We’ve been gone too long as it is and we need to get back to work.”

When she heard me talk Andrea suddenly realized that Shelly and I were watching her and she pulled her hand away from her pussy, let her skirt drop down and hurriedly left the room.  Shelly went back to work and I hit the men’s bathroom and washed my cock.  When I got back to my desk I saw Shelly and Andrea talking and I wondered what they were talking about.  Work?  Or something a lot more fun.

Five minutes before quitting time Andrea came up to me and said, “I want to try it.  When can we do it?”

“Not tonight” I said, “I’ve already made some plans that I can’t get out of, but even so we can’t do it during work hours.  The first time I’m going to have to go very slow with you and we would be missed if we were gone that long.  When is your husband due back?”

“Late tomorrow or early Thursday, but we can’t do it at my house because I can’t be sure that he won’t come home early.”

“If you are really sure you want to try we can do it here after we go off the clock.”

“It’s a date.”

I didn’t stop by Marge’s office to say hi because I didn’t want to have to say no to her if she wanted to play.  It would be Monday before I could see her again.  Tonight was the gangbang at Mary’s, tomorrow was Gail’s and Friday evening till sometime Sunday was Tasha’s and then of course Gail would want the rest of Sunday when Tasha left for school.

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When I got to Mary’s the driveway was full and there was no room on the street in front of the house so I had to park a half block away.  When I entered the house I saw Mary and five guys in the living room.  I was surprised when I saw that two of the men were black.  Mary saw me and said:

“Oh good.  Now that you are here we can get started.  Come on baby” she said as she took my hand, “Let’s go up to the play room.”

We went up the stairs and the five men followed along.  When we got to the bedroom everyone started undressing.  Mary stripped down until she was only wearing thigh high nylons and high heels and then she got on the bed.  By the time I was naked she had her legs spread and was smiling up at me.

“Come on baby; I promised you that you would be first.”

I’d been naked in front of guys before, but that was in a high school locker room.  I felt weird being naked in from of five men who were as old as my father and in a sexual situation.  Sure, I’d been naked in front of Tom in sexual situations, but I knew him and there was only one of him and not five guys that I had never seen before.  Like I said – weird.  Fortunately my dick had a mind of its own and right then it wanted Mary.

“Come on baby; it’s hot wet, wanting and waiting,”

Once I sank my cock into her pussy, which was indeed hot and wet, nothing else mattered except getting off.  It didn’t even faze me when one of the guys stepped up and offered his cock to Mary’s mouth.  After that it was one huge sexual sensation as the five of us took turns.  I got to see and participate in foursomes and even a five some.  I saw a woman airtight for the first time in real life and it was way the hell above seeing it on a porn tape.

I was in Mary’s ass when I heard a familiar voice say, “Oh shit!  Fuck me.”

I glanced over and saw mom standing there naked as the two black guys moved toward her.  I could see that she wanted to turn and run, but before she could the two black guys were on her.  One said:

“Damn Madge, you still look as sexy as you did twenty years ago.  I never thought I’d get to fuck you again after you got engaged.”

While he was talking to her the two guys were moving her toward the king size bed.  I heard her say:

“I can’t do this.  I’m married.”

The black guy who knew her twenty years ago said, “But you are naked and not screaming to get away.”

You want weird?  How about two black guys fucking your mom on the bed next to you?  Seeing a black cock in her mouth and a black cock pounding her pussy?  What is even more weird is seeing your mom with a black cock in her ass, a black cock in her pussy and hearing her moan:

“Sweet Jesus, but I have missed you guys.”

But the weirdest part of the evening was making mom airtight with the two black dudes.  Busting my nut in her ass while the other two were loading her pussy and her stomach. 

After a while it was all repetitious.  Mary, mom, six guys and any combination that you could think of.  I did notice that the black dudes – Terrell and Marcus – seemed to spend more time with mom than Mary and I wondered about that.  She had told me that she was a really wild child in college and I wondered if back then she had been a slut for blacks in general or just Terrell and Marcus.

It was ten when mom put a stop to her participation.  “I have to get out of here.  I’m expected home by ten-thirty.”

Marcus said, “We will do this again won’t we?”

Mom looked over at me buried in Mary’s ass and said, “Maybe.  We will just have to see.”

She dressed and left and maybe twenty minutes later the guys started running out of steam and they began leaving.  Pretty soon it was down to Mary, Terrell, Marcus and me.  We had Mary airtight, me in her mouth, when Marcus asked me:

“How old are you?”

I didn’t see that it mattered so I told him I was nineteen.  I expected that he was going to ask me how I came to be fucking women old enough to be my mother, but he surprised me and asked:

“You ever have any chocolate pussy?”

“No.  There was one girl in my class when I was going to high school that I would have loved to nail, but she wouldn’t even talk to white guys.  Why?”

“My wife has always wanted to try a young white boy.  No idea why, but it is her biggest fantasy.  She has never acted on it because she was afraid to go out and try to find one.  I was thinking maybe I could just bring her one.  You game?”

Now this might make me seem racist, but I’m not.  Marcus was my mom’s age and I assumed that his wife would be close to his age and most of the older black women that I have seen have all been on the large size and I never found any of them appealing.  But I didn’t want to upset Marcus because he was obviously Mary’s friend (and also apparently my mom’s) so I said:

“If she is willing I am.”

“Before we leave give me your phone number.”

By eleven Mary and I were alone.

“Was it as much fun as you thought it would be” Mary asked.

“And then some.”

“Why was your mom here?

“I don’t know.  I’m guessing that yesterday she overheard me tell Gail I was coming over here tonight and she figured that she would join the two of us like she did the last time.  I doubt very much that she thought she would walk in on what she did.  My biggest surprise there was that she didn’t turn and run when she saw what was going on,  I’m sure that I will hear all about it when I get home.”

“That won’t be until tomorrow lover.  Right now we are going to shower and then you are going to cuddle up with me until we fall asleep.”

Mary’s morning blow job couldn’t get me hard enough to fuck her so I ate her until she got off and then I dressed to leave.

“Want to do it again?” Mary asked as I zipped up my pants.

“Does a duck walk barefoot on the beach?”

Mary laughed and asked when and I suggested next Wednesday.

“You going to invite your mom?”

“I’ll leave that to you.  Inviting my mother to a gangbang would be just too weird even for me.”

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School was school and Gail joined me for lunch.

“We still on for tonight?”

“Absatively posalutely.  Seven good for you?”

“I’ll be ready.”  She was silent for a few and then she said, “You want more women in your life?”

“I don’t know if I could handle any more.  Why do you ask?”

“The other day Nancy asked me why you didn’t like her.”

“I don’t dislike her.  Why does she think that?”

“You haven’t spoken to her since our aborted meeting here a while back.”

“That’s because ever since I got up and walked away she hasn’t given me anything but nasty looks so I’m avoiding her.”

We talked about things in general until I had to leave and I told her I would see her at seven.

At work I was put on entering invoices into the computer.  Shelly had left early for a doctor’s appointment which meant that I’d be fresh for Andrea.  I was unlocking the padlock when she got there and I asked:

“Nervous?

“Does it show?”

I just smiled and opened the door so she could go in.

“Last chance to back out” I said.

“Not likely.  Not after spending the last twenty-four hours working up the nerve to be here and do it.”

I pulled the air mattress off the table and dropped it on the floor.  Andrea took off her panties and got on the mattress in the doggie position and I moved in behind her.  Remembering Angie I said:

“Some girls love this and some girls hate it.  I’m not going to lie to you and say that this is a piece of cake and not to worry.  It is going to hurt at first, but the pain should fade after we get going.  I’ll go slow and take it easy until you tell me otherwise.  Again, not ever girl likes it so if you turn out to be one of them just tell me and I’ll stop.”

I spent time working on her butt hole with fingers, thumb and KY until I thought I had her loose enough.  She did give a little cry when I first pushed into her, but I took it real slow and easy.  By the time I was in her as far as I could go she had stopped whimpering and was making a low moan that I hoped was a sign that she was adjusting to it.

I started the slow back and forth motion and waited to see if she would respond.  It took a half dozen slow strokes before I felt her start to push back on me a little.  A couple of more minutes and she said:

“A little harder please.”

And we were off to the races.  When I finally came and pulled out she rolled over on her back, smiled up at me and said:

“That was awesome.  I want to do it again.”

“Tomorrow?  Same time?”

“Why not now?”

“Without a hot mouth to help it will take me a while to get back up and there are no facilities here in the basement for washing off my cock and I’m betting that you don’t want to suck on it right out of your butt.”

“Oh yeah.  Right.  Okay then, to morrow it is.  Now what I have to figure out is how to get Dennis to do it.”

“Just tell him that you want to try it and see what he says.”

“He will wonder why I all of a sudden want anal sex and I can’t very well tell him that one of my fringe benefits at my new job is having anal sex with the owner’s son.”

“Lie to him.  Tell him that while he was gone you went to a bachelorette party for one of the girls you know and tell him that instead of having a male stripper in for the event the girls putting on the party showed porn tapes.  Tell him you saw girls doing it on tape and you thought you might like to try it.  If he says no you will still have me as backup.”

She gave me a hot kiss, told me that she liked the way I thought and we dressed and left the room.

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I had to go home and change before my date with Gail and I was dreading it.  I expected that when I got home mom was going to want to talk.  I was wrong.  She didn’t mention Wednesday night at all.  She asked what I was going to do that night and I told her I had a date with Gail and all she said was:

“Have a nice time.”

It came as no surprise to me that when I asked Gail “Where to” she said “A bed.”

“I’m beginning to think that all you want me for is my body.”

“And that’s a bad thing?”

“No, I guess it isn’t.”

“It was a standard Gail night.  Suck, fuck, suck, fuck, suck, fuck and then take her home.  On the drive to her house she said:

“This isn’t working for me Bobby.”

“What isn’t working for you?”

“Thursday and Sundays just aren’t enough for me.  With Mary and now Nat taking up some of your time I’m just not getting laid enough.  I talked with Nancy this afternoon and she left me with the impression that she is going to take another run at you and that will cut into your available time even more.  I’m trying like hell not to cheat on Tom, but it is getting to be more and more difficult.  And I don’t even know if he still wants me.  I’m close to saying the hell with it and start dating again.  At least that way I can get the three or four times a week that I need.”

There wasn’t much I could say to that.  There was no way I could give her any more than I was giving her without giving up some of the others and I wasn’t going to do that.  Get real here.  I was in hog heaven as far as pussy was concerned and I was well aware that I was living a dream compared to almost every other guy I knew my age or even a little older and I was also aware that I could wake up tomorrow and have none.

  Think of it. 

Only Gail and Natasha were my age.  Mom, Mary, and Pam were twenty years older than I was.  What was the honest likelihood that I would be doing anything at all with them?  Marge, Shelly and Andrea were all at least seven or eight years older than me and mom, Pam, Shelly and Andrea were married and how likely was it that four married women would take up with a nineteen year old?

Oh no!  It could all be gone away at the snap of your fingers.  I was going to hold on for dear life.

Maybe I should take Gail over to Mary’s next Wednesday.  She ought to get enough there that my twice a week could hold her.  I didn’t waste any thought on the fact that if she did a gangbang she would be cheating on Tom because I had all ready written him off.  If he still planned on a life with Gail she would have heard from him by now.

“Tell me what cheating means as far as you are concerned.  Is it just physical?  Just fucking?  Or does there have to be an emotional involvement to make it cheating?”

“I guess…oh fuck, I don’t know.  Shit!!  Yes I do know.  Dating another guy but not giving it up wouldn’t be cheating at least as far as I’m concerned.  Giving it up to another guy would be cheating emotional involvement or not.  Why?”

“No reason.  I had a thought, but it won’t work.”

“Oh no Bobby.  You can’t do that to me.  What were you thinking?”

“If I told you you would get pissed at me and kick me out of your life.”

“Don’t be silly.  I couldn’t do that and you should know it.  Come on Bobby, give.”

I thought about it for a couple of seconds and then figured what the hell why not!  She wasn’t fazed by Tom and his mother and she accepted me into the relationship with no problem so why not put it out there.

“Okay, but you won’t go for it because it would be cheating as far as you are concerned.  Without going into how it happened I took part in a six man gangbang at Mary’s last night and my thought was that if you could consider sex without any emotional entanglements as not cheating you could do that and it would satisfy you enough that you could get by with my twice a week.”

“You’re not serious?!!”

I just looked at her and she said, “You are!  You are serious.  Oh my God.  Oh no.  No!  No way I could do that.”

“I know that.  That’s why I didn’t want to bring it up.”

“You, Mary and five other guys?  You have to tell me about it Bobby; you just have to.”

I told her, omitting my mom, about the five other guys and described what we did.

“Three men at once?  Oh my God!  And two of them black?  Oh my.  My possible mother in law is a constant surprise to me.  I’m sorry I pushed you into telling me.  I won’t be able to stop thinking about it.  I just can’t imagine three at once.”

“Of course you can.  You have had Tom and me in you at the same time.  You had Tom in your pussy and me in your ass lots of times.  All you have to do is add one for your mouth.”

“I can’t do it, but I will be thinking about it and visualizing it in my mind for weeks.  Maybe even months.”

By then I had her home and I walked her to the door, kissed her goodnight and then headed on home.

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Mom and dad were in bed when I got home and I went right to bed.  I woke up to mom’s mouth on my cock and the sound of the shower in my ears.  Once she saw I was awake she said:

“Just a preview of coming attractions motherfucker.  May sure that you are here Saturday so I can give you the full feature.  But right now I need to know if you told any of the guys at Mary’s that I was your mother.”

“They didn’t find out from me.”

“I don’t think Mary would rat me out so I should be okay.  Why didn’t you tell me what you were going to be doing that night?”

“Why would I?  I didn’t even know that you knew I was going over there.”

“I heard you on the phone talking to Gail.”

“For what it is worth you were a big hit.  Marcus and Terrell both heard you when you said, “Maybe.  We will see” and both are hoping that you will be back next time.”

“Next time?  You are going to do it again?”

“Next Wednesday.”

“Well I’m not going to be there.”

“You sure?  I heard you tell Marcus and Terrell that you really missed them.”

“They were part of my past kiddo.  A very enjoyable part of my past, but they need to stay in the past so the answer to your question is that I am sure.  I am very sure.”

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School was school and at lunch time Gail showed up at my table with Nancy. 

“May we join you” Gail asked knowing full well that I wouldn’t say no to here.

“Of course you may.”

They sat down and Nancy said, “Is the fence still in good enough shape for me to mend or is it beyond repair?”

“Nothing is ever beyond repair Nance.”

“I’m sorry Bobby.  I thought I was being cute, clever and original and I thought you would get a kick out of having a fan club.  I screwed up and I’m sorry.  Gail tells me that you are a forgiving sort.”

“I am, but you are a little late.  Natasha and I are back together now.”

“So I blew it huh?”

“We are still friends Nance.  I won’t say that we will never be more than that, but who knows?  Even though Natasha and I are back together she is sort of on probation.  It may or may not work out for us, but you need to know that I really do want it to work.”

“Then I guess I need to stay close so I’ll be among the first to know if it goes south on you right?”

“I laughed and said, “Don’t get too close.  I’m a guy and guys can be distracted by great looking girls.”

Nancy raised her eyebrows at that and gave me a small smile and Gail said:

“You might not know it Robert, but you just threw out a challenge.”

“Not really.  You know better than anyone my time constraints.”

There was some more general conversation before it was time for me to go.

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A work I got a bonus.  Shelly, Andrea and I were sent to the basement to clean out and shred some old files.  We worked at it until half an hour before quitting time and then Shelly pulled me toward the playroom and Andrea followed along behind.

You want weird?  Picture this.  The air mattress on the floor.  Shelly on her knees on the mattress with most of her under the table.  Andrea lying on the table with her pussy right on the edge and her legs spread wide.  And Bobby?  On his knees with his cock buried in Shelly’s ass and his face buried in Andrea’s pussy while his unanswered cell phone is sending Tasha’s message that she is home to voicemail.

I don’t know how, but I did manage to get the three of us off by quitting time.  I kissed the two ladies goodbye and headed for the men’s room to wash my cock and face before going to pick up Tasha.

To be continued.