Courtesan

Excellent, gh! IMHO it takes a real talent to keep everyone interested in a story this long. you're doing a magnificent job. Thank you for all the effort. "Literotica.com" is a great site. i've been reading stories there long before i found this site. Again, well done! priss

Peak and Priss

Thanks for the comments. I appreciate them.

GH

Kelly dropped me off at Kirby's Quick Stop. I had to get my car. I didn't stop inside to say hello to Kirby and Elvira. I knew that I'd see both of them in the morning and Kelly was going to have to leave soon to go to the party at Eagle Lake. I wanted to spend as much time as possible with her before she left.

By the time I got to our house Keisha, Tonya and Mandy were already in their own cars pulling away from the curb. When they saw me all three of them honked their horns and waved. I waved back.

After they were gone I pulled my car into the garage and went into the house. Kelly was in the kitchen making a sandwich.

As I entered the kitchen a sudden feeling of melancholy flooded my body. For the past several days, the combination of my early morning hours at Kirby's and my late nights with Kelly had resulted in my having to live on three to for hours of relax a night. I was young and resilient, but the intense schedule was obviously starting to catch up with me.

The past week had also been an emotional roller coaster for me. Going through the process of repairing my marriage, learning how to adapt to living a different and somewhat offbeat life style and meeting a group of new friends had been wonderful and exciting, but it had also been physically, mentally and spiritually taxing. I was suddenly feeling like I'd been sapped me of all my strength and vigor.

I understood exactly what was happening to me. The low spirits I was feeling were the direct result of physical and emotional exhaustion. The solution was simple. I needed to rest.

When she heard me come into the kitchen Kelly turned and with a bright smile on her face asked, "Timmy I'm making a ham and cheese sandwich. Can I make one for you too?"

Before I could answer Kelly noticed the down cast look on my face and her smile turned into an expression of concern. "Timmy honey are you all right?"

I smiled at her. "I'm okay, I think I just hit the wall."

Kelly nodded in understanding and then she walked over, put her arms around my shoulders and hugged me. As she hugged me she said, "It's been a tough couple of weeks. I'm sorry about what I've put you through."

I wrapped my arms around her waist and hugged her back. "We're done being sorry. Now I just want to be able to love you."

"I wish I could stay home tonight."

"I wish you could too, but you can't."

"I know." Kelly kissed my forehead. "I'll be home tomorrow night."

"Yes you will."

"What would you like to do? Would you like to go out to dinner?"

I shook my head. "No, I'd like to do something that we haven't done for a very long time."

"What's that?"

"I'd like to rent a movie and order a pizza."

Kelly was quiet for a moment and then she said, "Timmy I'm so sorry. During the last year I forgot about the simple things that used to make us happy."

"It's okay, I told you that we're done being sorry."

"I know, but I think there are going to be times when that's difficult to do."

"Kelly we had a bad year, but with any luck we still have maybe sixty or seventy more years to enjoy each other. One year is nothing. Hell, we were fortunate. We figured it out. Lots of couples never do."

Kelly smiled at me and then she said, "Timmy I love you so much."

She hugged me and I hugged her back. For a brief moment we just loved each other. Finally I felt Kelly's grip on my shoulders relax. She kissed my cheek and said, "You never answered my question."

I took and second to think and then I chuckled. "I guess I forgot what it was."

Kelly shook her head in mock exasperation. "Would you like a ham and cheese sandwich?"

I smiled at her. "If I'm your slave, I think I'm the one who's supposed to be making the sandwiches."

"Not tonight babydoll, tonight I'm cooking for you."

"Cooking?"

"Okay, buttering bread and spreading mustard."

Kelly made two sandwiches. I smiled as I watched her work. This was the full extent of her cooking s*******s. There were many reamisters that I was the slave and she was the mistress and culinary expertise, while not the most important, was certainly one of them."

Once the sandwiches were finished Kelly put each of them on a plate with a handful of potato chips. I took two Diet Cokes out of the refrigerator and we moved into the living room and sat down on the couch.

We talked while we ate. The conversation was pleasant, but it was just small talk. We discussed Keisha, Tonya, Mandy and Antoine and how lucky we were to have them as friends. Kelly told me how much she liked Kirby and Elvira and then of course Tonya came up again. We were both curious to see how that would work out. We spent some time discussing the house and then we talked about Barry and his amazing story.

The entire time we ate we both carefully avoided the one topic that did have to be discussed. Actually discussed wasn't the correct word. There was nothing to discuss. It just had to be addressed. This was going to be the first time since college that Kelly was going out to spend an evening with another man when I was aware of it. Yes it was true that she'd been entertaining other men on a regular basis for more than a year, but I didn't know about those dates. Ignorance is bliss.

Now I did know and we couldn't pretend that it wasn't going to happen. We also had to acknowledge the fact that this was just the beginning. After tonight it would be recurring on a regular basis.

I think that Kelly was more worried about this than I was and she was the one who finally broached the subject. As soon as we were both finished eating our sandwiches she took our plates and set them on the coffee table. Then she took a sip of her soda and quietly said, "Timmy are you going to be okay about tonight?"

I smiled. Kelly had just acknowledged the presence of the five hundred pound gorilla who had been sitting in the corner of the room the entire time we'd been eating our sandwiches.

I took a moment. I wanted to be careful about how I answered her question. Honesty was important, but I also wanted to avoid causing Kelly any unnecessary distress. This was a topic that we'd discussed in detail over the previous several days. While I was content that we'd arrived at a decision that was best for both of us, I also understood that this was another life style change and it was going to require some effort on both of our parts to adapt to it.

Finally I took a deep breath and said, "I won't pretend that I'm not going to miss you tonight and I have to admit that I'm more than a little envious of the lucky guy you're going to be entertaining at Eagle Lake."

"Do you want me to call Tonya and cancel. I could tell her that I'm sick."

I vehemently shook my head. "No you can't, You made a commitment and the people at JTandR are relying on you."

I smiled at her. "Besides, I don't believe for a moment that you want to cancel. I know you. You would never let Mandy, Keisha, Tonya and Antoine down. I'm also certain that you could never break a commitment to Martin Jackmister or Wendell Tyler. I've never met John Reynolds, but I'm sure that you feel compelled to honor your commitments to him as well."

I winked at my wife. "And of course there is the most important reamister of all. You want to go. Kelly you love the excitement of entertaining clients for JTandR. This is the perfect job for you. Hell, I'm willing to bet that you'd do this job even if they didn't pay you."

Kelly punched my shoulder. "Shut up! I wouldn't do it for free."

"Only because there's an army of hot guys out there that are cuter than the businessmen that JTandR assigns to you."

She giggled. "Actually, some of those businessmen are pretty cute."

I shook my head. "I rest my case."

Kelly grinned at me. "All right, you understand me much too well; but I'm still worried about leaving you tonight."

I leaned over and kissed her cheek. "Kelly honey, you don't have to worry. Remember, I'm a submissive masochist. The pain and jealousy I feel when I know you're with another man excites me."

Kelly shook her head. "I know, but I love you so much and for the last year I've been so awful to you. I just don't want to hurt you anymore."

"Don't worry, you won't. Besides, right now I'm so tired that I think I'll probably go to bed the minute you leave and I doubt that I'll wake up again until it's time for me to go to work in the morning."

Kelly looked into my eyes. "You're sure?"

I nodded. "Yes I'm very sure."

I glanced at the clock on the mantle. It was a quarter to five. "What time do you have to leave?"

"The party starts at seven. Tonya likes to have all of us there at least an hour ahead of time. It takes about forty-five minutes to drive to Eagle Lake and I don't want to have to rush, so I should leave in fifteen or twenty minutes."

I stood up. As I picked up our plates from the coffee table I said, "Shouldn't you be getting ready? I mean don't you have to take a shower and put on your make up?"

Kelly shook her head. "No, I can do all of that after I get there. We all have our own bedrooms at both Eagle Lake and Evergreen. I have everything I need there."

She smiled at me. "Even the dress and the lingerie that they want me to wear tonight was brought out there this afternoon and is hanging in my closet right now. JTandR is a very tightly run organization."

I stopped and stared at my wife. "You have your own bedroom at Eagle Lake?"

Kelly looked at me. "Yes, why? Is that a problem?"

I smiled. "No, not at all. It's just that...What time will you be done tonight?"

"I don't know, these things usually end between 1:00 and 2:00."

"And then you have a forty-five minute drive home."

"Yes."

"After you've been partying all evening."

Kelly nodded.

"Does everyone else go home right after the party ends?"

She shook her head. "No, everyone else generally spends the night at Eagle Lake and leaves in the morning after they've had breakfast."

"Breakfast?"

"Yes, I've never been there for it, but everyone tells me that the kitchen staff puts together a wonderful breakfast in the morning."

"Why haven't you ever stayed for it?"

Kelly smiled at me. "Because it would have been a little hard to explain to you why I had to stay out all night for a work meeting."

I thought about what she'd just told me. After a moment I said, "I guess I should have realized that. Listen, now that I do know about your real job duties at JTandR I think you should start staying overnight after the parties are over. The idea of you driving home at 2:00 AM is a little frightening for me."

"Timmy are you sure? It would be nice to stay there, but I don't want to leave you alone all night."

I smiled at her. "Kelly I appreciate that, but it will be nearly three by the time you get home. I'm most likely going to be sound arelax and I have to get up at five to go to work at Kirby's. I don't think it's worth the risk of you getting into a car accident so that we can relax together for two hours."

Kelly nodded. "That does make sense, Would you like me to call you when the party is over?"

I considered that for a moment and then I said, "Not tonight, I really am exhausted. I need to relax, but I would like it if you'd call me when you get to Eagle Lake."

"Why?"

"Once you're at Eagle Lake I'll know that your safe and I won't have to worry about you for the rest of the night."

Kelly walked over and kissed my cheek. "This is why Tonya is so interested Kirby."

"What do you mean?"

"It's nice to have someone who worries about you."

Good grief GH - and on the other thread you go on about portion size !

Good to see the quality control is still functioning though. I felt almost as tired as poor Timmy at the end though.

Wow, you're way ahead of me! Got a chance to read the next couple of chapters though, with a couple more already posted to look forward to, but tick tock, tick tock. Just really enjoying the hell out of it GH, and wanted to take time to say so.

Something tells me that this upcoming party at Eagle Lake is going to be a barnburner. Timmy seems OK with it, he's come a long way in a short time. You and Stormy do the very best at portraying parties. Thank you GH, excellent work. Glad our boy Timmy got some much needed rest, he must have been on overload for sure.

TrF2

peak, storm and Trf2

Thanks for the comments. Timmy did finally get more than three hours of relax in a night, It's a good thing he's young.

GH

Kirby was waiting for me when I walked into the Quick Stop at 6:00 the next morning. He looked very nervous. As I was pouring a cup of coffee he said, "Timmy, there's something I have to talk to you about. It's kind of important."

I walked over to the counter, took a sip of my coffee and asked. "What is it?"

"Tonya called me at suppertime last night."

"Really?"

"Yes."

"What did she want?" I had a pretty good feeling that I already knew, but I still had to ask.

"She invited me to have dinner with her at her apartment tonight." Kirby looked at me with an expression of alarm. "Timmy this is a date!"

I smiled at my big friend. "Yes, that's what it sounds like to me."

"Timmy, I don't understand. What's going on? I mean yesterday four beautiful women took me up to my apartment and...." Kirby shook his head. "It was wonderful. It was like a fantasy scene our of a porn flick, but why? And now this! Tonya might be the most beautiful woman I've ever actually talked to in my entire life. What would possibly make her want to call me up and invite me to dinner. Timmy this has to be some kind of practical joke."

He looked down at the floor. "And if it is, it's not a very nice one."

It was apparent that all of this was causing my friend some serious emotional trauma. I decided that I needed to be forthright with him.

"First of all Kirby, none of this is a practical joke."

"Then why would...."

"Let's start with what happened yesterday morning. You know what my wife and her friends do for a living."

"Yes, of course I do. You've told me."

"Kirby, they act out sex fantasies with businessmen all the time. It's not that big a deal to them." I smiled. "They also happen to enjoy it. All four of them love creating kinky scenes."

"But why me Timmy? I'm not a big time business tycoon, I run a convenience store."

"I told them about what you did with Elvira. They decided that you're a very special kind of man. I happen to agree with them."

Kirby blushed. It was obvious that he was a man who was uncomfortable with compliments.

"They wanted to do something nice for you and what happened yesterday is what they do." I smiled at him. "Brace yourself buddy, they're not done. Yesterday morning they really did order three latex suits. Next week they plan to act out your secret fantasy with you."

"Timmy this is really embarrassing."

I shook my head. "It shouldn't be. Sex fantasies are their passion. They aren't judging you. They don't judge, in fact they might be the four least judgmental people that I've ever met. Kirby the night before last Mandy led me into our living room on a dog leash so that I could watch my wife do a strip tease for another man."

"Weren't you embarrassed?"

"Damn right I was. I was humiliated, but you know me. I get off on that stuff." I looked at my friend. "Kirby are you judging me right now?"

He was quiet for a moment and then he said, "When you first told me about it; you know, how your wife relaxs with other guys and you're her slave and being embarrassed gets you excited. Well, I do have to admit that at first I did think it was pretty weird. but then I talked to Ellie about it and I've talked more about it with you. I guess I understand it a little better now or at least I'm used to the idea."

He shook his head. "It actually doesn't hurt anybody and what gets you off is really nobody elses business."

I smiled. "All right Kirby, now put yourself in the place of these four women. Their business is the fulfillment of erotic fantasies. They regularly encounter sexual kinks like yours or mine. Nothing shocks them anymore, nothing fazes them anymore and they stopped judging people a long time ago. Now they just take pleasure in helping people enjoy the wide variety of spicy scenes that excite them."

Kirby grinned at me. "That's a nice way to think about it."

"That's how they view it."

"Do you really think they're going to do it? You know, the rubber suits and whips and everything."

"They not only want to do it, they're excited about it."

"But you said that only three of them are going to dress up in latex."

"That's right, Mandy won't be wearing rubber."

"She must think this is too kinky."

I chuckled. "No Kirby, that's not it at all. First of all, in your fantasy the women are very well endowed like Kelly, Tonya and Keisha. Mandy has small breasts. She's also a submissive. Wielding a whip isn't her thing. She'll be there acting as Kelly, Tonya and Keisha's slave. Her job will be to tie you up and suspend you from the hooks on the ceiling. Then they'll order her to keep you excited by sucking and play with your cock while they take turns whipping you and teasing you with their breasts. Ellie is going to be there too."

He smiled. "That's good, I'd like her to be there. What do you think her job will be?"

"I think she'll probably be helping Mandy."

"Ellie's not a submissive."

"No, I'm pretty sure you're right about that, but she does love you. I think she wants to do anything she can to make this more exciting for you."

Kirby thought about this for a moment and then he said, "I love her too."

I nodded. "I know that Kirby. The first time I saw the two of you together it was obvious to me."

"I'd ask her to marry me, but I don't think she'd say yes. She has a pretty big thing for Wolfgang."

I shook my head. "Wolfgang's not the problem. It's the difference in your ages."

"But that doesn't matter to me. She's old, but I still think she's beautiful."

"I agree, she is beautiful. I also think that she's right. She's taking this position because she loves you."

"I don't understand."

"Kirby, right now Ellie is still healthy and vibrant, but as we age our bodies begin to wear out. When we get older that process starts to accelerate. How old are you?"

"Fifty-two.'

"And Ellie is seventy-four. Ten years from now you'll be sixty-two and she'll be eighty-four. At that age, she may still be healthy and vibrant; but she may not be. She doesn't want to take the risk of becoming a burden on you.'

"She could never be a burden!"

"No, but you could end up having to spend all of your time caring for her. Her health issues might consume a very important part of your life."

"I don't care! I trust her! I love her!"

"Yes, but she does care. She loves you too. She loves you enough to want to protect you from the burden of taking care of her as she gets older. Kirby, she wants a man her own age. She wants a man that she can take care of while he cares for her. A good marriage should be a constant process of give and take. Sometimes it doesn't happen that way. Sometimes catastrophe strikes and we step up and do what we need to do, but ideally all of us want to care and be cared for equally."

"That's not what you and Kelly are doing. You're her slave."

"Kirby that's just a game. I trust my wife implicitly. If something happened to me. If I were suddenly taken ill or I was in a serious accident, there isn't any doubt in my mind that Kelly would be there for me."

"I just want to be there for Ellie."

"Yes, and she wants to be there for you too, but she's worried that you're going to have to be there for her a whole lot more than she's going to have to be there for you. What's worse is that she's worried that when you do need her she may not be healthy enough to be able to help you. Kirby, you love her and she loves you, but you have to let her go. You have to allow her to find a man who can share the last stages of life with her."

"I don't understand."

"Kirby she needs a man who's going to be encountering the challenges of old age at the same time that she's facing them. That way they can weather them together."

Kirby closed his eyes and thought about this for a moment. Finally he sighed and said, "Yes, you're right. I know you're right. That's exactly what Ellie thinks. She's said those exact same words to me. I just didn't want to hear them."

"You can still be her friend." I smiled at him. "If you want, you can still be friends with benefits. I think you may have to make that very clear to her. She's very worried that she's old, wrinkled and ugly/"

Kirby shook his head. "Ellie is beautiful."

I nodded. "I agree with you."

We both stared at the floor. After a moment I said; "Kirby, Ellie desperately wants you to find a woman your own age."

He slowly nodded. "Yes I know she does."

"What did you tell Tonya?"

"I told her that I'd come to dinner." He shook his head. "But Timmy I'm scared." He looked at me. "Timmy why is she doing this? Why does she want me? I'm an overweight, retired navy cook. She dates big time business tycoons. She dates fancy men in hand tailored suits. I can't compete with guys like that."

"Kirby, she doesn't date them, they buy her."

"Doesn't she work with your wife at that investment company?"

"Yes, and both Kelly and Tonya entertain clients for the company."

"So those men aren't buying her, the company is paying her."

"Yes, but they're paying her to have sex with those men. Kirby; Tonya, Mandy, Keisha and my wife are all prostitutes. They don't like to use that word. I don't like to use that word either, but right now it's important that you understand that that's what they do."

Kirby sighed, "Yes I know that." Then he looked at me and said, "Why are you telling me that? Are you trying to talk me out of having dinner with Tonya?"

I shook my head. "No not at all, in fact I'm hoping that you and Tonya do start dating."

"Then why?"

"Kirby, Tonya told me that she started stripping when she was eighteen. She began working as an escort when she was twenty. By the time she was twenty-two she was charging five hundred dollars for an hour of her time and she had to have a full time appointment secretary to keep track of her schedule."

Kirby shook is head. "That was twenty years ago Timmy. Five hundred dollars was a lot of money. She was pretty high class." He laughed. "She sure as hell wasn't one of those hookers hanging around in the bars outside a navy base."

I smiled. "No Kirby, she certainly wasn't."

"She must have been making a ton of money. Why did she go to work for JTandR?"

"She was lonely Kirby. She was having sex with lots of men, but she didn't have any friends. She didn't have anybody to talk to. JtandR gave her life structure and provided working companions."

"But she's still basically an escort."

"Yes, and I think it's important for you to understand that she likes her job. She enjoys working for JTandR and she's not planning to quit anytime in the near future."

I smiled. "Kirby, Tonya and Kelly are very similar women. They both love sex. Having a job where they get paid for doing it is an ideal situation for them."

Kirby nodded.

"Last night my wife went to a dinner party put on by the firm. They were entertaining a group of investors from Chicago. Kelly was assigned to be the date for one of the men in that group. These dinners are actually sex parties. My wife called me just before the party started. She described the dress she was going to wear. She said that it was so low cut that you could see the tops of her nipples. She also told me that she wasn't going to wear any panties and that her dress was so short that when she was standing up, it barely covered her most intimate parts. Kirby, last night, any time my wife bent over or sat down she gave every man in the room a very good look at her naked pussy and ass."

Kirby shook his head in amazement.

I continued. "During the dinner I'm certain that my wife flirted with her date and encouraged him to freely touch and fondle her to his hearts content. I'm equally certain that Kelly played with him during the entire time they were eating dinner."

"You mean she rubbed his cock while they were sitting at the table with the other guests?" Kirby was now even more amazed.

I nodded my head. "Yes I'm sure she did. After dinner my wife undoubtedly did a strip tease dance for the entire group and later I am sure that she and her date retired to a private room where she spent the rest of the evening sucking his cock and letting him fuck her."

I paused for a moment to let that sink in and then I added, "Tonya was also at that party and I'm certain that she had a similar assignment."

Kirby took a long slow breath and then he said, "So if I start dating Tonya, I'm going to have to accept the fact that while she's at work she'll be playing around with other men."

"That's right, it's her job. It will be a certainty."

He thought about that. After a moment he looked at me and said, "Doesn't the fact that Kelly was with another man last night upset you?"

"No it doesn't. I did miss her, but the fact that she let another man fuck her last night doesn't bother me at all."

"I know you've told me that before, but I really don't understand how you can feel that way."

"Kirby, to some people love and sex are synonymous. For Kelly and Tonya they are totally separate entities. There isn't any doubt in my mind that my wife loves me. She fell in love with me during our Sophomore year in college and she has loved me unceasingly ever since. Even during the difficulties that we encountered over the past year, I do not believe that her love for me faltered for even one second."

Kirby nodded. "Yesterday, when she was in the store I watched her. It was obvious from the way that she looked at you that she loves you. I wish I had a woman who looked at me that way. Maybe Elvira does."

"It is wonderful. My wife loves me with all her heart, but over the past five years she's also slept with a large number of other men."

"And that doesn't bother you?"

"Why should it? To Kelly sex is just a game or an activity like golf or bike riding. Some women like to play bridge, my wife likes to fuck. I have no more reamister to be jealous of a man who's enjoying sex with her than I would her bridge partner."

"And you think Tonya feels the same way."

"Yes I do."

Kirby thought about that for a moment and then he said, "It's going to take me a little time, but I think I can learn to accept that idea."

We were both quiet. It was obvious that Kirby needed a moment to consider everything that had just been said. Suddenly he looked at me. "Timmy you said that Tonya was lonely."

"That's right."

"If she's so lonely, why hasn't she tried to find a boyfriend before now?"

"Partly it's her schedule. They do most of their entertaining in the evenings, but that's not the biggest problem."

Kirby smiled. "I just got it. Now I understand. It's because guys back away as soon as they find out what she does for a living." He shook his head. "Before I met you and Ellie, I know that's what I would have done."

He looked at me. "That's why she's interested in me, isn't it Timmy? I already know about her job and she's hoping that I might be able to accept it."

"That's certainly part of it. but it's not the only reamister. She was very impressed with what you did for Elvira. She also recognizes how hard you're working to keep this store open. Tonya believes that you're a very kind and gentle man, but she also sees the strength and determination in your heart. Kirby my friend, like it or not, you have managed to captivate this woman and I think that she's already decided that she wants to spend the rest her life with you."

Kirby thought about this for a moment and then he said, "Timmy I've never been in a serious relationship with anyone. I never even had a girlfriend while when I was in high school." He laughed. "Hell I've only been out on six dates in my entire life."

Suddenly I began to understand just how shy my big friend really was. I looked at him. "Kirby are you a virgin?"

He stared at me. I think my question surprised him. After a moment he shook his head. "No, Timmy I'm not. I spent thirty years in the navy. I've been with hundreds of prostitutes." Then he smiled at me. "But maybe I am a virgin. I've never been with a woman because we loved each other."

"Cookie, that is about to change. As soon as I get my coat off I'm going to take you upstairs and give you the first of your daily blow jobs and when I do it I promise you that it's going to be an act filled with love."

Kirby and I both turned. Elvira was walking over to the storage closet. As she took off her coat she said, "I apparently walked in on a very serious conversation. Who wants to bring me up to speed."

Kirby and I both smiled. When Elvira entered a room it was hard to avoid smiling.

"Tonya invited Kirby to dinner tonight." I just blurted it out.

Kirby glared at me.

Elvira stared at us for a moment and then she started to smile. "Really? That's wonderful news. Yesterday I could tell that she wanted to do it, but I was afraid that she might be too apprehensive to go through with it.'

Kirby looked at Elvira. "Ellie, I don't want to go to Tonya's tonight. I want to have dinner with you. Ellie, I think I love you."

Elvira smiled. "I know you do Cookie and I love you too, but it just wouldn't be right between us. I'm too old for you and you're too young for me."

She walked around behind the counter, put her arms around her good friend's waist and hugged him. "Baby if we got together I'd spend all my time worrying about who was going to take care of you after I'm gone. The pain I endured when Max died was unbearable. You know that, you were there. You were the one who rescued me."

She shook her head. "But now that I've survived it, I realize that the pain was worth it because Max and I had fifty wonderful years together. Kirby I will love your forever and I know that you will always love me too, but if you commit your life to me you're going to get cheated. You won't get your monies worth. No Cookie if Tonya wants you, you grab her. The two of you could have thirty wonderful years together. The most you'll get out of me is another ten followed by frailty, illness and death."

"Ellie you could be healthy for a very long..."

"Maybe, but the odds are against it. No Kirby, you need to find a woman your own age and I need to find a man my age.'I think it's best for a couple to go through the stages of life together."

Kirby closed his eyes and sighed.

Elvira hugged him. "Don't be sad Cookie. You and I will be best friends forever." She grinned up at him. "And if you do get together with Tonya I'm fairly certain that she'll be willing to let me continue to give you an occasional blow job."

Kirby and I both laughed.

Elvira winked at me. "Would you like me to ask Kelly if I can give one to you too?"

I shook my head. "Ellie, how could I possibly turn down and offer like that."

Elvira grinned at me. "You'd be a fool if you did. My tits might sag a little, but I have some major league experience."

Elvira turned to Kirby. "All right, enough fooling around. We have some serious business to attend to. What time are you supposed to arrive at Tonya's apartment.'

"Six o'clock."

"Do you have some decent clothes to wear? I am not going to let you go to Tonya's looking like you just came directly from the store."

Kirby nodded. "Yes, I have a pair of gray flannel slacks, a pair of black wing tip shoes and a white dress shirt that I bought when I got out of the navy."

"Lets go up to your apartment and take a look at them. The white dress shirt doesn't sound too jazzy, but I suppose that it will have to do."

"Ellie before we do that please listen to me."

"What is it Cookie?"

"Ellie I'm terrified. Tonya is the most beautiful woman I've ever met. I cannot imagine why she'd even want to talk to a yokel like me?"

Elvira shook her head. "Oh Cookie, how can one permister be so smart and so naive? Sweetheart you are a catch. Tonya has had her fill of slick, handsome wheeler dealers. She's looking for a man who is kind, considerate and reliable. Cookie that's you. Look at how hard you work at making this store a success."

Suddenly Kirby through his arms in the air. "But that's just it, it's not a success. The store is losing money. If I didn't have my navy pension I wouldn't be able to buy food."

He stared at the floor and quietly said, "I'm sorry that it came out like this, but I don't think I'm going to be able to keep the store open very much longer. I'm up to my neck in unpaid bills. My suppliers don't want to make deliveries any more."

Elvira looked at him. "Kirby, why didn't you tell me earlier? I have money, I could have helped you. Let's go see your suppliers tomorrow. Maybe we can still salvage the store."

"Thank you Ellie, but I think this store is a losing proposition. We just don't have enough customers. There's too much competition from the big chain stores and with the economy the way it is people aren't stopping for a cup of coffee and a doughnut on the way to work anymore."

He shook his head. "It took me a long time to admit it, but it's time for me to cut my losses and close the store."

Kirby laughed. "I wonder how eager Tonya's going to be to date me once she finds out that I'm homeless."

Elvira stared at him for a moment and then she said, "You will not be homeless. If you lose this place you can move in with me. My house is little, but there is plenty of space for the two of us. The house was paid for a long time ago, so you can live there rent free. That will give us some time to figure out what to do about your debts."

I smiled. "Kirby, you have friends, good friends. We can help you."

Elvira nodded. "Cookie, you pulled me through that horrible time after Max died. Now I can return the favor. Sweetheart, we're going to get you through this."

I looked at Kirby. "When do you plan to close the store?"

Kirby thought for a moment and then he said, "I just got an order of dairy products on Friday. It will last for at least a week and I need to try to sell as much of it as possible. I'm guessing that I'll probably close the store about a week to ten days from now."

"I'll be here every morning to help you and you don't have to pay me."

"Timmy, you can't do that. I can't let you work for free."

"Why not? You're my friend and I don't have that many friends. I want to help you. Besides, I don't need the money. I'm back with my wife. Kelly makes more than enough money to support both of us. Kirby, whether you like it or not, until you close the store I am going to be here every morning at 6:00 AM. If you don't want me here you're going to have to lock the front door and if you do that, I'll stand in the parking lot and wait until you open it and let me into the store."

"And I'll be standing out there next to him. Face it Cookie, you might as well resign yourself to the fact that you're not going to get rid of us. Timmy and I are going to work for you for free until this store is finally closed. "

Kirby grinned at us. "I don't know what to say. You're the best friends I've ever had."

Elvira poked his arm. "And don't you ever forget that."

He laughed.

Elvira grabbed Kirby's wrist. "All right, now that we've settled that, let's go upstairs. Timmy can mind the store while we're gone."

As Elvira pulled him out from behind the counter Kirby asked, "Why are we going up to my apartment Ellie?"

"Because tonight you have a hot date with a beautiful woman and I want to make sure that you have some decent clothes to wear."

"But Ellie, now that you know about the store, you must understand that I can't possibly start dating a beautiful woman like Tonya. The moment I tell her I'm losing my store she'll through me out of her house." Kirby shook his head. "And I can't start a serious relationship with a lie."

"Who said anything about lying. You're going to tell her the truth as soon as you walk in her front door. Trust me Cookie, she won't care."

I nodded. "Ellie's right Kirby. I do not believe that money is a primary motivation for Tonya."

Elvira kept pulling on Kirby's arm. As they crossed the store she said, "It's also time for your morning blow job."

"Ellie you don't have to do that."

"Yes I do and you're going to enjoy every minute of it. I give great head." She laughed. "I just hope that you have some new titty books to look at, otherwise you're going to have to be content with my wrinkly old boobies."

Now it was Kirby's turn to laugh. "Ellie, I can't think of anything that I would enjoy more than playing with your beautiful breasts."

When they got to the stairway leading up to Kirby's apartment Elvira stopped and looked back at me. "Timmy, tomorrow if you bring me a note from Kelly saying it's all right, you can have a blow job too."

Before I had a chance to answer Elvira and Kirby disappeared into the stairwell.

After they were gone I quietly said, "Ellie a blow job from a woman as beautiful as you would be a truly memorable experience."

Very touching!
Cuck who loves a creampie.

Three great segments there GH, you are the master. Beautifully written, very nice bonding between those three. I really like this story.

Thank you for all your efforts.

TrF2

Good Husband

WOW I do l enjoy your sex scenes However when you take the time to develop the people you are awesome

Can not wait till the next post. Miss Kelly tell Timmy about the party. Then they will be watching a movie, eating pizza and sharing "us" time. Wonder what Kelly has up her ssleave fot Timmy? Then Monday, going to work adn hearing about Kirby and Tonya. Perhaps Tonya and Kirby will stop by Sunday evening.

Thanks for writing and all my best to your wife and to you.

Hit them straight and hit them long

Meijer

PS BUMP

can't wait to see if he brings a note to work

Cuckold4one and Trf2

As always thanks for the kind comments

Meijer

I always look forward to hearing from you. I love reading your speculations about what might happen next.

Sallyannslut

I can't wait to see what happens when he asks Kelly for the note.


Everyone

Thanks again for your comments. sorry I have been so slow with this post. Lately real life has been a bit demanding

GH

It was just after noon by the time I got home. I was excited to see that my wife's Mercedes was already in the garage. Kelly was waiting for me when I walked in the back door. As soon as she saw me she ran to me, threw her arms around my neck and gave me a long passionate kiss on the lips.

After we broke apart I smiled at her, but before I could say anything she exclaimed, "Timmy I'm so sorry."

That confused me. I looked at her with a puzzled expression. "What do you mean?"

She laid her head against my shoulder. "Last night as I was going to relax I realized that I'd just spent three nights in a row with other men. Timmy, please forgive me. I don't know what I was thinking about. We just got back together a few days ago and already I'm ignoring you again."

I kissed her forehead and whispered, "Don't worry, it's all right." Then I took her hand and led her into the the living room. I sat down on the couch and gently pulled her down next to me.

Kelly snuggled up to my shoulder. "Timmy, I was so sad when I went to relax last night. I felt like I was back to treating you just like I did all last year."

"You should have called me. We could have talked about it."

"I didn't want to wake you. You haven't been getting enough relax lately. You needed to rest."

"Kelly you can always call me, especially when you're feeling sad. I have plenty of opportunities to catch up on my relax."

I put my arm around Kelly's shoulders and held her. As she cuddled against me she whispered, "Timmy I really am sorry."

I gently kissed her blond hair and said, "You don't have anything to be sorry about. We're adopting a new life style. Change can sometimes be difficult. We love each other. As long as we don't forget that and remember to talk to each other, I think we can contend with anything."

"But Timmy I devoted two consecutive evenings to Chris and then I spent last night partying with Robert. I'm afraid that we're starting to fall back into the same pattern we were in before you left me. I don't want that to happen. I caused you so much pain during the past year. I don't want to do that again." Kelly's voice turned into a whisper. "I'm also terrified that you're going to leave me again. Please Timmy, don't do that. I don't think I could live without you."

"Don't worry Kelly, I won't leave you. I'll never leave you."

She looked up at me. "Do you promise?"

I chuckled, "Yes I promise."

Kelly hugged me.

We were both quiet for a moment and then I said, "There's a big difference between the way it is now and the way it was during the past year."

"What do you mean?"

"Now I'm involved. You're including me in this part of your life. Yes, you did spend two consecutive evenings with Chris, but I was there too. Those two evenings weren't totally devoted to him, they also involved me."

Kelly nodded.

I smiled. "Yes, you did spend last night partying with another man, but Kelly that was a job assignment. You were working. I also knew where you were and what you were doing. You even called me when you got to Eagle Lake. I really appreciated that."

Kelly nodded. "I liked talking to you too."

"I do think that we learned something last night. I think that from now on when you're at a party or on a date that's going to keep you out all night you should call me when you get back to your room."

"Timmy, that's always going to be really late. I don't want to wake you up. You need your relax."

"Kelly we're going through a process of change right now. Our life has been pretty intense. Lately it's true that I haven't been getting much relax, but things will soon start to settle down and our life will get back into a regular routine. It will be a new and different routine, but it will be a routine and I'll start finding more opportunities to relax. I really would love to talk to you when you get back to your room after a date."

"Timmy, I'd like that too, but there's still another problem."

"What's that?"

"Sometimes the guy wants me to spend the night with him. He wants me to relax with him so that he can have one more fuck or a blow job when we wake up in the morning."

I shrugged. "That's all right. I guess that if I don't hear from you I'll just have to assume that that's what's happening. You can call me after he leaves in the morning."

Kelly slowly nodded her head and then all of the sudden her face lit up. "I know what I can do Timmy. I'll keep my phone in the clutch purse I carry at parties. As soon as I find out that a guy wants me to spend the night with him I'll go into the bathroom and text you the message, 'All niter'."

I grinned at her. "That's an excellent idea. Then I won't have to worry when I don't hear from you." I had a sudden concern. I paused and looked at her. "Doing that won't be a problem will it? I mean telling a guy that you have to stop and send a text to your husband might put a damper on the rest of the evening."

Kelly giggled. "Yes, you're absolutely right. If I said that to a guy it probably would put him off a little bit, but I'd never do that. I'll just go into the bathroom and close the door. Everybody has to go to the bathroom."

Kelly shook her head. She was still giggling. In a voice filled with exaggerated seriousness she said, "Excuse me sir, would you please stop fucking me for a moment so that I can send a text message to my husband."

"you're mocking me."

"Yes I am."

"Be nice. I was trying to be good."

Kelly hugged me. "Timmy, you are good.” She paused. “No, that's not true."

I looked at her with a questioning expression.

She grinned at me and said, "You're wonderful."

We both smiled.

Kelly and I held each other in silence. After a moment I said, "See, if we talk about it we can solve any problem that confronts us."

Kelly sat up and kissed my cheek. "Timmy I'm so glad I married you."

I laughed. "So am I."

She cuddled up to my side again. There was another moment of very comfortable silence and then she said, "I have an idea.'

"What is it?"

"My life as a hostess gets pretty hectic. Tonya tries to keep us scheduled about a month in advance. Sometimes Martin, John and Wendell need to change the schedule on short notice, but that doesn't happen very often. I think we should get a copy of the schedule and put it on our refrigerator. That way you'll know when I'm going to be out and it will give us chance to schedule some evenings like tonight that are just for us, ."

I smiled. "I think that's an excellent idea, but I also think we should schedule some dinner parties. You know, like the ones we just had."

"You mean parties where I have a date and you're my slave?"

My entire body tingled with excitement. Once again I gently kissed Kelly's blond hair, then I quietly said, "Yes, that's exactly what I mean."

I heard Kelly's breath quicken and I felt her body grow tense in my arms. After a moment she whispered, "Timmy that's a delightfully delicious idea. I'd like that very much."

"Would you like to hear about my date last night?"

"I thought you'd never ask."

"Just a moment." Kelly stood up. I eagerly watched as she unbuttoned her blue jeans and pushed them down to the floor along with her panties. After she stepped out of them she pulled off her tee shirt and tossed it on to the stuffed chair next to us. Then she unclasped her brassiere and lasciviously licked her lips as she slowly pulled it away and exposed her large breasts."

My breath caught. Kelly was an extraordinarily beautiful woman. Seeing her naked was always an exhilarating experience for me.

Kelly noticed my reaction and smiled. She enjoyed knowing that men found her exciting and it pleased her when she caught a man, any man including me, looking at her. My wife was a flagrant exhibitionist.

"You like looking at me naked, don't you Timmy?"

"Yes very much."

"Don't you think it would be better if you were naked too."

I nodded and then I quickly tore my clothes off and tossed them on the stuffed chair next to Kelly's clothes. Once I was naked I looked at my wife.

She smiled at me. "Very good Timmy, I like telling you stories when we're both naked."

"I like that too." I was so excited that my voice cracked.

Kelly looked at me with a lascivious smile and then in a very seductive voice she asked, "When I tell you this story, would you like me to be nice, naughty or nasty. If you want me to be nice, I'll be your sweet little wife. If you want me to be naughty I'll be a wanton slut. That's the way Chris likes me. You know what nasty means, don't you Timmy?"

I slowly nodded my head.

"Which will it be Timmy, nice? naughty? or nasty?"

There was never any doubt in either of our minds about which choice I would make. I took a deep breath and said, "Nasty."

My wife stared into my eyes as her hands slipped to her shaved pussy. A wicked smile formed at the corners of her mouth. "That means that now you're dicklet and I'm Ms. Mamister doesn't it."

I swallowed hard and nodded again.

"I was hoping that you would choose nasty. For you and me nasty is so much more fun than nice and naughty. Wouldn't you agree with that," Kelly paused and then in a voice dripping with arrogant disdain added, "dicklet,"

My entire body tingled with excitement. I bowed politely and in my most obedient tone of voice answered; "Yes Ms. Mamister, I would agree with that."

Kelly winked at me. I smiled and winked back at her. Her wink was to remind me that she loved me and my wink back was to reaffirm to her that I knew that."

"Masturbate for me dicklet, I want to see you stroking your little weenie while I tell you about the man who fucked me last night."

I didn't balk, I didn't even hesitate. I just grabbed my tiny erection and started to slowly stroke it.

Kelly smiled and watched me while she fingered her moist pussy. "That's a good boy, jerk off while I tell you all about my latest lover. His name was Robert. He's not a little wimp like you, he's a very wealthy and powerful business man. I've been with him before, several times in fact. I enjoy seeing him. He knows how to satisfy a woman like me."

I took a deep breath. Kelly was trying to push my submissive masochistic buttons and she was being very successful.

"Robert and the rest of his group arrived at Eagle Lake just after seven. Martin and John were with them. Tonya, Keisha, Mandy, Antoine and I were all waiting for them in the parlor. Antoine was wearing a purple silk shirt, a pair of gray slacks and enough gold jewelry to fill a pirate chest."

I smiled at Kelly's imagery. Men were my wife's foremost passion, but she had others. Poetry was one of them. That particular passion was evident even when she was speaking. She enjoyed making colorful references.

"He was decked out in his best ghetto bling." She laughed. "You got to know Antoine yesterday. He's a very gentle, soft spoken man; but when he chooses to do it, he can become an extremely convincing street thug."

I chuckled. My impression of Antoine was that he was a bright man with a dynamic permisterality. I didn't doubt for a minute that he could easily shift into a variety or permisteras.

"The rest of us were all wearing very similar black cocktail dresses. I told you about my dress when I talked to you last night on the telephone. You remember, don't you?"

I nodded.

"It left very little to the imagination. I could never wear that dress out in public. Tonya, Keisha and Mandy's dresses were very similar."

"Ms. Mamister?"

"Yes dicklet."

"Am I allowed to ask questions and make comments?"

Kelly stared at me for a moment and then she grinned, jumped on the couch next to me and threw her arms around my neck. After she kissed me passionately on the lips she said, "Timmy I love you so much. I always want you to be able to talk and ask questions. Playing a game with you wouldn't be much fun if you had to be silent all the time."

She paused to think. After a second she said, "Maybe sometimes when I'm entertaining Chris or Tonya and Keisha, it might be fun to require you to remain silent as a sign of respect and subservience; but that should be the exception rather than the rule. If we decide to do that I think we should talk about it first. I'm afraid that by restricting your freedom to speak I might be excluding you from the game, or at least be severely limiting your ability to participate."

I smiled. "Thank you Ms. Mamister. I appreciate your generosity."

The wording and tone of my answer seemed to surprise Kelly. For a moment she stared at me with a questioning expression and then she smiled. "You're feeling very submissive right now aren't you dicklet."

I hesitated for a moment and then I took a deep breath and nervously answered, "Yes Ms. Mamister, I am. "

Kelly gently placed her hand on the back of my head and pulled my face to her nipple. "Lick me dicklet, give me pleasure."

I closed my eyes and sucked my wife's engorged nipple into my mouth. I used both my tongue and my teeth. As I sucked on her, I was careful to avoid biting her too hard. I knew my wife well. Unlike me, she preferred her pleasure to be pain free.

Kelly cooed with delight. "Yes dicklet, that feels so nice."

I nursed on my wife's large breasts for a few minutes and then I again felt the pressure of her hands at the back of my head. "Go down on me dicklet. I want to feel your tongue in my pussy."

I slipped off the couch and kneeled between my wife's parted thighs. Once I was in position she breathlessly said, "Yes dicklet, this is the way it should be. I love it when you're kneeling at my feet."

I looked up at Kelly. When I saw her looking down at me a wave of excitement rippled through my loins . I took a deep breath and said, "Yes Ms. Mamister, I agree."

Kelly pulled my face into her very wet sex. As I licked her she laid her head back and closed her eyes. She took a moment to silently enjoy the attention of my tongue; then she quietly said, "John presented me to Robert. He made it clear to him that I was his for the evening."

My wife ran her fingers through my hair while I eagerly licked her cunt. "Does it excite you to hear that I was given to another man last night?"

When I tried to look up at my wife and tell her that it did, her hands kept my face pressed into her sex, so instead I just nodded and continued to pleasure her.

"He gave Tonya to Carl. Carl is one of Robert's two business partners. Lydia is his other partner. I told you about her last night. While Tonya and I took Robert and Carl over to the bar to get each of them a cocktail, John led Lydia over to Antoine. Ordinarily he would have done the same thing he did with Tonya and me. He would have taken Antoine's hand, placed it in Lydia's and told her that Antoine was hers for the evening. He didn't do that with Lydia. Do you remember what I told you about Lydia's fantasy when I talked to you last night?"

I nodded.

"John took Lydia's hand, placed it to Antoine's and said, "Damon, this is Lydia. She's your toy for the evening. Have a good time with her."

I looked up at Kelly. This time she didn't try to hold my face in her cunt. "Why did John call Antoine Damon?"

"None of us use our real names while were working. Antoine frequently uses Damon. I generally use Melody. Tonya uses Ginger, Mandy likes Mitzi and Keisha almost always uses Jasmine." Kelly smiled at me. "Any more questions right now?"

I grinned at her and shook my head.

She giggled as she pushed my face back into her cunt. "All right then, it's time to get back to work."

I started licking Kelly again. Her breath caught. She closed her eyes. For a moment we both focused our attention on her pleasure. Finally she sighed, took a long slow breath and said. "A common fantasy for many women is to be taken and used by a strong powerful man. Antoine is very good at playing that role. There is also a softness about him, even when he's being powerful, that makes women feel safe."

"Lydia must have had a very exciting evening."

Kelly looked down at me and smiled. "Yes dicklet, she certainly did."

I see you just bumped Stormy GH. There are two that deserve to stay on top though. This, of course, is the other one. You have these characters so right my friend.

Thanks Peak

"Tell me more about your evening with Robert."

Kelly grinned at me. "You're a perv."

"There's nothing new about that."

She giggled. "And that's one of the many reamisters that I'm so madly in love with you."

I gave Kelly's cunt a passionate kiss.

She laughed. "And that's another one of the reamisters."

I looked up at her. In a very firm tone I said, "You were telling me about Robert."

Kelly raised her eyebrows. "My my, is my little slave boy suddenly becoming assertive?"

"It seems to be the only way to keep my attention deficit wife on task."

Kelly laughed again. "Timmy you are priceless."

"Robert?"

"okay, okay; Tonya and I had taken Carl and Robert over to the bar to get each of them a cocktail. As soon as they had their takes we led them to our private rooms. Do you remember that I told you that at both Eagle Lake and Evergreen there are several very small private bedrooms on the first floor that are assigned to us when we're entertaining?"

"Yes."

"Tonya brought Carl to her private room and I brought Robert to mine. When we're entertaining, our gentleman are often very excited at the beginning of the evening. The anticipation of the sex can be a little distracting for them."

I chuckled. "That's not hard to believe."

Kelly ignored my comment. "Our job is to provide these men with a memorable night. Starting the dinner party by taking them to a private room for a nice slow blow job takes a little bit of the edge off of their excitement and allows them to relax and enjoy the entire experience."

I nodded. "You've mentioned before that when you're with a guy you like to start him out with a blow job."

"It does seem to help most men relax."

I laughed. "That might be the understatement of the year."

Kelly smiled at my joke, then she continued. "As soon as we got into our private room I took Robert's sports coat off of him and hung it in the closet. After he kicked off his shoes I had him lie back on the bed with his head propped up on several pillows. I lowered the top of my dress so that he could play with my breasts, kneeled on the bed next to him, unzipped his pants and took out his erect penis."

She looked down at me. "His cock wasn't huge. It was probably only about five inches, but it was nice and thick. I put it in my mouth and sucked him while he relaxed and sipped his Manhattan."

I looked up at my wife and smiled. "I can easily see how that might put him at ease."

Kelly grinned at me.

I closed my eyes and slowly licked my wife's cunt while I visualized the scene that she had just described. In my mind I formed a clear picture of Robert lying back on the bed with his head propped up by several pillows so that he could sip his cocktail and fondle my wife's large breasts while he watched her suck his cock."

Above me Kelly said, "You're imagining what happened, aren't you Timmy."

I looked up at her and nodded.

She smiled. "There's something very sexy about giving a man a blow job while he still fully dressed."

Her comment made my entire body shiver with excitement. I pushed my tongue deep into the folds of Kelly's moist pussy and licked her with ardent intensity.

Kelly giggled. "Oh my!" She closed her eyes, laid her head back on the couch and took a moment to enjoy the sensations of sweet pleasure that I was giving her. After a few seconds she took a deep breath sat back up and continued. "It only took me a few minutes to make Robert cum."

I pulled my face away from Kelly's cunt. I could feel the moisture of her arousal coating my nose, lips and cheeks. I smiled up at her. "That first blow job never takes very long."

Kelly burst out laughing. "Timmy honey, you have become a very experienced cuckold."

"When you tell me stories like this I try to be an attentive listener." I grinned at my wife. "I'll bet you swallowed all of his semen too."

Kelly looked at me with a mischievous smile and said, "You know I did. I always do that."

I gave her pussy a gentle kiss.

She sighed with contentment and then she said, "Robert quickly finished his Manhattan and then we both stood up. After he put his limp cock away and zipped up his pants we rejoined the party."

"Didn't you pull up the top of your dress?"

Kelly shook her head. "No this was a sex party. I knew that Martin and John would want me to leave my breasts exposed."

"Just like the party at our house last night."

"That's right, and when we got back to the parlor Keisha, Tonya and Mandy were also topless."

"What about Lydia?"

Kelly smiled. "All she was wearing were her garter belt, nylon stockings and high heels."

"Wasn't she wearing panties?"

"No, and Timmy listen to this. Yesterday you saw that Mandy, Tonya, Keisha and I are all shaved."

"Yes."

"Lydia isn't. Her pussy is covered with a thick thatch of auburn pubic hair."

My breath caught.

Kelly grinned at me. "You've never seen a woman with pubic hair, have you Timmy."

I shook my head. "Just in pictures on the Internet."

"It was really very sexy, especially with her pussy framed by her black garter belt."

I took a deep breath.

"I thought that would excite you." Kelly smiled. "But it gets even better."

She leaned forward. "Mandy is a talented artist. She uses washable ink to create wonderful temporary tattoos. In an arc below Lydia's garter belt and just above her pubic hair she'd written in very nice script letters, 'Black Cock Only'"

I smiled.

"That's not all. On Lydia's left breast Mandy had drawn the outline of the continent of Africa and colored it in with three stripes, one red, one black and one green."

"That's a big part of the interracial fantasy."

Kelly nodded. "The tattoos branded her as being a black cock slut."

I laughed. "And you accuse me of spending too much time reading porn on the Internet."

My wife shrugged. "What can I say, it's just professional research. Creating erotic fantasies is my job"

I rolled my eyes.

Kelly giggled. "Hey it worked.'

"What do you mean?"

"Lydia was so turned on that the pubic hair around her pussy lips was sopping wet."

I smiled. "She was having fun."

"Timmy, it looked to me like she was having the time of her life."

"Tell me about the rest of the party."

"We all had another cocktail, and then we sat down to a steak dinner."

"You were still topless?"

"Oh yes and Robert constantly had a hand on one of my breasts."

"He was enjoying himself."

Kelly laughed. "He certainly was. Of course the fact that I was playing with his cock all through dinner might have added to his fun."

"While you were eating?"

Kelly shrugged. "Why not? I'd already had his cock in my mouth. It wasn't like I was worried about germs or anything."

I smiled. "Yes, I guess you're right."

"After dinner Tonya, Mandy, Keisha and I took off our dresses."

"So then you were just as naked as Lydia."

"That's right. The men played craps for about an hour. You remember that I told you that there's a casino craps table and two professional dealers at both Evergreen and Eagle Lake."

I nodded. "Yes, I remember. What did you do while the men were playing craps?"

Kelly grinned at me. "We entertained them."

I shook my head. "I wonder how."

"At first we were just playing with them through their trousers; but when it was Antoine's turn to roll the dice he unzipped his pants, took out his cock and made Lydia get down on her knees and suck him."

I chuckled. "I wonder what her college professor husband would have said if he knew his sweet little wife was sucking a black man's cock while he played dice."

Kelly flashed me a devilish smile and said, "I wonder what my husband would have said if he'd seen me unzip Robert's pants, take out his cock and suck him when it was his turn to roll the dice."

I laughed. "I think it would have excited him so much that he would have cum all over his panties."

Kelly patted my head. "I hope that someday you might be allowed to attend one of these parties. I think it would be fun to have you watch while I entertain a gentleman."

I took a deep breath. "Yes, that would be fun."

For a moment Kelly and I smiled at each other, then she said; "After we were finished playing craps I took Robert back to my private room. I undressed him and then he lay on the bed and stroked his erect cock while I danced for him."

"I'll bet he enjoyed that."

"Oh yes, it got him very excited. As soon as I sensed that he was ready I got on the bed, straddled him and slipped his cock into my pussy."

"He didn't want to be on top?"

Kelly shook her head. "No, it's fairly common for guys to want to have me on top. I face them and that gives them a better chance to play with my breasts while they fuck me. It's also an easier position for a man who's a little older and maybe not in quite as good physical condition."

I nodded. "That makes sense. How many times did he fuck you?"

"Just once. I did coax another erection out of him, but he wanted to finish the night with a second blow job." My wife smiled. "For a lot of guys a blow job is a very special treat."

I laughed. "Especially one of yours."

Kelly grinned at me. "Would you like a special treat right now?"

I nodded my head enthusiastically.

She pulled me up on the couch so that I was sitting next to her and then she repositioned herself so that she was kneeling next to me. As Kelly leaned over and started kissing and licking the head of my erection I chuckled and said, "I guess you're done being nasty."

She looked up at me and giggled. "I think that might be a safe assumption, but don't worry pussyboy. I guarantee you that the situation is just temporary. Now be quiet. There's nothing in this world that I enjoy more than sucking your cute little pecker. I don't want to be distracted by any more of your silly jokes."

I laughed.

Kelly started licking and kissing me again. After a moment she took all of my tiny cock into her mouth and began sucking me. I was already aroused by Kelly's story, so it wasn't long before I felt the familiar tingling building in my loins. When I ejaculated my wife kept me in her mouth and continued sucking me. That really is an incredible feeling.

Once I was finished Kelly swallowed my cum and then she sat up and put her arms around my neck. As she hugged me she asked, "Did you enjoy that Babydoll?"

I grinned at her. "It was absolutely fabulous. Can I return the favor?"

Kelly giggled. "I thought you'd never ask."

I slipped off the couch and returned to my position between my wife's legs. As I began licking her Kelly took a deep breath and said, "Timmy honey, will you do that new trick for me. It really is wonderful."

She slid forward and raised herself up giving me access to her beautiful rear. I pushed my tongue into her asshole and licked her for a moment. Once she was nice and wet I stopped licking her, put my middle finger into my mouth and got it wet. Kelly's breath caught as she felt me slip my finger into her tiny hole. I pushed it all the way in to my second knuckle and then I waited for a moment. As soon as I sensed that she was comfortable with its presence I started fucking her and returned to licking her pussy.

Kelly giggled with delight. "Yes Timmy, that's it. That feels so nice. Now suck on my clit. Make me cum!"

I quickly found my wife's engorged clitoris and sucked it into my mouth. At the same time I continued fucking her ass with my finger.

My wife started gyrating her hips and grinding her now sopping cunt into my face while I sucked and licked her clit and simultaneously worked my finger in and out of her asshole.

"Yes Timmy, that's what I want. That's exactly what I want! Do it! Fuck my ass with your finger while you suck my on big clitty!"

Kelly wrapped her legs around my head and held me locked to her with a vise like grip. I licked and sucked her cunt. She grabbed my hair with her fingers. I could feel the tension building in her loins. Suddenly she arched her back and then she screamed. I kept sucking her clit and fucking her ass while she cried with pleasure as her orgasm ravaged her body.

After a moment the torrent of pleasure began to subside. I felt my wife start to relax. I stopped sucking her clit, but I kept my lips pressed against her sex as I gently slipped my finger out of her rear.

Kelly released her leg hold on my head and placed her feet back on the floor. Then she leaned forward and lovingly pulled me up onto the couch so that I was sitting next to her.

I smiled at her, my face glistening with the moisture of her arousal. She smiled back at me and softly kissed my forehead. "Thank you Timmy, that was wonderful."

After that we collapsed into each others arms. For several minutes we cuddled together enjoying the touch of our naked bodies. Finally Kelly leaned over, pressed her lips against mine and kissed me. I kissed her back. It was a passionate kiss, but a different kind of passion. Our desire and lust had been temporarily sated. This was a long slow kiss, but it was soft and gentle and filled with love and tenderness.

After we kissed we quietly held each other for a few more minutes and then Kelly stood up, grasped my hand and pulled me to my feet. She softly kissed my cheek and said, "Come on Timmy, let's go take a nap."

I smiled at my wife. "At this moment I can't think of anything that would make me happier."

By the time we woke up it was nearly six o'clock. We took a quick shower together. After we were dressed I called and ordered a pizza while Kelly combed her hair and put on a little makeup.

On the way to get the pizza we stopped at a video store and rented a movie. It was a romantic comedy. Neither of us was in the mood for anything serious.

We spent the evening cuddled together on our den couch watching the movie while we ate pizza and drank diet soda.

After the movie was over we watched the ten o'clock news and then Kelly led me back to the bedroom. As she unbuttoned my shirt she nuzzled my ear and said, "Timmy I want you to fuck me before we go to relax tonight. I spent two consecutive nights with Chris and last night Robert's cock wasn't long, but it was thick, so I'll be a little stretched out. I don't care. This was a wonderful evening and I want to end it by making love with you."

I didn't say anything. I didn't need to. I just started unbuttoning Kelly's blouse. As soon as we were both naked we climbed into bed. I went down on Kelly and brought her to a quick orgasm with my tongue. After she regained her composure she sat up and kissed me. As we kissed she rolled me onto my back, straddled my hips and slipped my tiny erection into her very wet cunt.

She place my hands on her naked breasts and smiled at me. "Timmy, this is how Robert fucked me last night. I wanted you to have the same pleasure tonight."

I grinned at my wife and played with her large breasts while she rocked back and forth on my rigid cock. She was a little stretched out from her previous evenings with Chris and Robert, but I didn't care. Her pussy felt warm and wonderful. Just being inside her was exciting enough for me.

Kelly had already given me a blowjob earlier that day, so I was able to last for several minutes. When she sensed that I was about to cum she stopped rocking, clenched my penis as tightly as she could with her pussy and held me firmly inside her while I ejaculated my little trickle of semen into her womb.

As soon as I was finished Kelly leaned forward so that she could kiss me. My tiny softening penis immediately slipped out of her very wet cunt.

She sat up and said, "Oops."

I smiled up at my wife. "I'll bet most men are big enough to stay inside you when you do that."

Kelly giggled. "Yes they are." Suddenly her face filled with alarm. "Babydoll, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that. It just slipped out. I wasn't trying to make you feel bad." She closed her eyes and shook her head. "I should have been more careful when I moved."

I gently patted her arm. "There's isn't any reamister for you to be sorry. You didn't make me feel bad."

I laughed. "Hell, we both know I have a tiny penis. There isn't any reamister to try to pretend otherwise. We also both know that most of the men you play with are bigger than me. It is going to be harder for you to keep me inside you after were done making love."

I shrugged. "I don't think we should worry about it at all. Besides, I love it when you lean forward and press your gorgeous breasts into my chest."

Kelly's face broke into a huge smile. She leaned forward and kissed me again, but this time as she kissed me she deliberately rubbed her chest against mine."

As soon as she was finished kissing me I looked up at Kelly with an impish grin and wiggled my eyebrows. "Now that's exactly what I was talking about."

Kelly giggled, kissed me one more time and said; "Timmy I love you so much." Then she rolled off of me.

As she lay down next to me I put my arm around her. She snuggled up to my side and laid her head on my shoulder. For a long time we cuddled together in silence.

I was just starting to fall arelax when I heard Kelly quietly say, "Timmy?"

"Yes."

"Are you falling in love with Mandy?"

Her question surprised me. I wasn't quite sure how I should answer it. I liked Mandy. I liked Tonya and Keisha too. I could even imagine falling in love all three of them, but I knew that it would never be the same love that I felt for Kelly. I thought for a moment and then I asked, "Are you in love with Chris?"

"That's not..." Kelly stopped. She was silent for several seconds and then she said, "No that is a fair question."

She was silent again. Almost a minute passed. Finally she said, "Yes, in a way I do love Chris. It's not the same love that I feel for you and I would never dream of leaving you for Chris. Timmy you add so much to my life and we have so much in common. I not only love you; you're also my best friend."

Kelly paused to think. After a moment she continued. "Please don't be offended by this. Tonya mentioned it yesterday. When I was growing up everyone kept telling me how beautiful I was. In high school I only dated the hottest guys. They were always tall, ruggedly handsome, muscular athletes. I always imagined that I would end up married to one of those men."

"But instead you ended up with me.'

"Yes, and it was the most wonderful thing that could have ever happened to me. Timmy you make me so happy. You make my life complete."

"But I'm not a tall, ruggedly handsome, muscular athlete."

"No you're not."

Suddenly I understood. I looked at Kelly. "But Chris is.”

She slowly nodded. "Yes he is."

"He's the man you should have married."

Kelly vigorously shook her head. "No, I married the right man and if I ever have to choose between you and Chris I will definitely choose you. I won't have to think twice about it."

She was quiet for a moment and then she said, "Timmy, I'm a blond with a pretty face and big tits. Guys have always treated me differently. Most men can't even talk to me without staring at my chest."

She laughed. "Chris still can't do it."

I grinned at her. "I occasionally take a peek at it too."

Kelly nodded. "I know you do. If you didn't I'd be worried about you; but with you it's different. When I talk to most men I feel like they're talking to my tits. When you and I talk I actually feel like you're talking to me. I noticed it the very first day we met. You remember don't you? It was outside our English class. You stopped to tell me how much you liked my poem."

"Yes, of course I remember. I was so nervous that I almost had a heart attack."

Kelly giggled. "Yes, it took several weeks before you stopped being afraid of me and actually started to believe that I might really like you."

"Well you were way out of my league."

"Timmy honey, you didn't have a league."

We both laughed.

After a moment Kelly said, "At first you may have been afraid of me, but you've always been able to see beyond my blond hair, big tits and pretty face. You listen to me Timmy. You pay attention to the things I say and do. When I'm right you agree with me and when I'm wrong you tell me I'm full of cuckolds brownie. Most men are so busy looking at my tits that they never hear anything I say."

"Chris listens to you."

"Yes, he does; but my boobs are still always on his mind. Timmy, I like Chris. He's a very good man, but he's not even close to being the man you are."

I stared at her in amazement.

Kelly laughed. "You find that hard to believe, don't you."

I nodded.

"Well believe it. Timmy look at how much Keisha, Mandy and Tonya already like you. Consider how quickly you became close friends with Elvira and Kirby. Think about how much you mean to Ellen at the newspaper. Timmy it's very hard not to like you. You're the nicest, most interesting, most trustworthy and reliable man I've ever known. During the first few weeks after we met my friends kept asking me why I was hanging around with you. They couldn't understand what I saw in you. Sometimes I wondered too. You were the complete opposite of the guys I always dated."

Kelly shook her head. "But I quickly realized that I was thinking about you all the time. When I wrote a new poem I couldn't wait to read it to you. Whenever I read a good book I wanted you to read it too." She laughed. "When a guy took me to a movie that I liked, I couldn't wait to get back to my dorm room so that I could tell you about it."

She sighed. "Eventually I'm sure that Chris and I will get bored with each other. He's a nice man. He's certainly bright and he can be very interesting, but our attraction to each other is mostly physical. Timmy I'll never get bored with you. You're the dearest, most fascinating man that I've ever met. In addition to being madly in love with you, you're also my best friend. Timmy honey, I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I want to grow old with you."

Kelly was quiet. After a moment she said, "I suppose that's why I asked you about Mandy. Considering the fact that I have a boyfriend, I guess the question was a little hypocritical. She looked at me. "But Timmy, I love you so much. I would be devastated if I ever lost you."

I leaned over and gently kissed Kelly's forehead. "Don't worry, I expect that I will eventually become very close to all three of your friends. I like Tonya, Keisha and Mandy. They're wonderful women and I enjoy their company, but Kel, you're special. Ever since we first met it seems like we've always been able to understand each other. You were able to see that I was more than a scrawny little wimp and I was able see that you were more than a blond with a pretty face and big tits. That's why the last year was so frustrating for me. For the first time I couldn't understand what was happening with you. I was so relieved when I finally learned the truth."

"Timmy, I'm so sor..."

I touched my finger to Kelly's lips and whispered, "It's okay, we're all done with that. It's over, now we just have to love each other."

"I can do that Timmy. I can do that so easily."

Kelly and I held each other silently. I was just about to fall arelax again when she said, "Timmy, I'm afraid that we won't ever be able to find a suitable house."

I smiled and said, "I've been worrying about that too. This morning I had an idea."

"What was it?"

"I think we should look for a house that has the common rooms we need. We'll want a nice kitchen, a large dining room, a parlor and maybe a nice den or a family room."

"Yes, but what about the bedrooms? We all want big bedrooms with private baths."

"We have to find a house with big lot so that we can build an addition."

Kelly thought for a moment and then she said, "Timmy that's a wonderful idea. We can find a nice old house and add all the bedrooms we need on to it. That way we can all have our rooms exactly the way we want them."

I nodded. "Yes, they could even be small apartments."

"Will we have enough money to do that?"

"An architect can give us a rough idea of what it will probably cost. Martin has offered us a very generous budget. I'm guessing that we can do it."

Kelly kissed me. "Timmy you're the smartest man I know."

"I also might be the relaxiest."

She giggled. "I think that's a hint."

I yawned. "Yes it is."

Kelly laid her arm across my chest and once again snuggled up to my shoulder. "Good night Timmy."

"Good night Kel."

"I love you."

"I love you too."

I closed my eyes. I was again just about to fall arelax when Kelly said, "Timmy."

I opened my eyes. "Yes."

"I'm sorry to keep pestering you, but I forgot to tell you something."

"That's okay, what is it?"

"I have to work tomorrow night. I have to meet a guy at the Calvert Hotel."

I thought back to the night almost two weeks ago when I followed Kelly to the Calvert. I smiled. "Is Roger Baldwin back in town?" That was the name the firm used to lease Kelly's room at the Calvert and the men she met there were always referred to as Roger Baldwin or Mr. Baldwin.

She giggled. "Yes he is, and Melody has to meet him in room 1217." Melody was of course the name my wife generally used when she was working.

"Does Melody promise to tell me all about her date when she gets home?"

"Only if you're a very good boy while I'm gone."

"Maybe I could write a story about Roger and Melody."

"If you do I'll suck your cock while you read it to me."

"And then I'll lick your pussy while you tell me what really happened."

Kelly kissed my chest. "I'm already getting excited."

I laughed. “So am I”

Kelly giggled. "Good night Timmy."

"Good night Kel."

After that we really did go to relax.

Very nice GH. Although it does seem to be getting a bit lonely here with just us two ! I'm sure I'm not the only one following this. Maybe its the holiday seamister. Don't get discouraged, these things go in phases. Like electricity.

Hey! i'm still around! LOL i may not comment every time, but i read this thread everyday. Terrific work, gh! i may be wrong, but this seems like one of the longest stories you've written, but you manage to keep it fresh and interesting. Excellent. priss

Hey, I'm still here as well. Sorry GH, the old work grind has limited my time to play on the internet, but I make it a point to look for new installments every chance I get. I love your story, you know that. My apologies for not getting on here more often to tell you that, I know how much you like hearing from your reading audience.

The story is awesome, I permisterally like it the best of any of yours and I've read most of them.

Thanks again for all your hard effort in providing us with this wonderful story.

Take care,

TrF2

Peak, prissy and Trf2

Thank you for your comments.

Don't worry about me, right now I am even more excited about writing this story than I was when I first envisioned it and wrote the outline. I plan to keep working at it until it is finished.

Thanks for your support.

GH

The next morning I arrived at the Quickstop at 6:00 AM. There were already several cars in the parking lot. This didn't surprise me. It was Monday morning, the get an early start on the work week people were already out and about.

What did surprise me was that one of the cars was a silver gray Mercedes Benz sedan identical to the one Tonya Lewis was driving on Saturday. I smiled as I parked my car. Apparently the dinner date must have gone well.

I got an even bigger surprise when I walked into the store. Tonya was behind the counter trying to help a heavy set man wearing a dark blue trucker's jacket. Another customer, a rather impatient looking middle aged woman, was waiting behind him holding a cup of coffee and a chocolate doughnut. Kirby was nowhere in sight.

When Tonya heard the door open she looked up. As soon as she saw it was me she sighed in relief and said, "Timmy, thank goodness you're here. This man wants to buy two lottery tickets and I don't know how to work the machine."

As I joined her behind the counter I asked, "Do you know how to work the register?"

"Yes, Kirby showed me before he went upstairs to change his clothes. I didn't want him to wear his dress pants while he was working in the store."

I smiled at Tonya's remark, but I didn't have time to comment. We had customers waiting. The Quickstop might have been going out of business, but I was still going to try to make it a good store.

I nodded towards the woman with the coffee and the chocolate doughnut. "Why don't you take care of this lady while I get this gentleman his lottery tickets."

Tonya grinned at me. "Thank you Timmy."

I quickly punched up two lottery tickets. The man was also buying a pack of cigarettes and a cup of coffee. By the time I was done giving him his change Tonya had finished with the woman.

After they'd both left the store Tonya turned to me. There was a huge grin on her face. "Timmy that was really fun. I haven't had a normal job since I was seventeen. I'd like to spend all my free time here. Do you think Kirby might let me do that?"

"My guess is that right now you probably have a better feel for that than I would. How did your dinner date go last night?"

"Timmy it was wonderful. It's so easy to talk to Kirby and he's such a good listener. I feel like he really cares about what I think."

I thought about my conversation with Kelly before we went to relax and smiled. It was apparent that listening to each other was an important part of a relationship.

"He knows everything Timmy. I told him about starting out as a stripper and then becoming an escort. I explained exactly what I do for JTandR and made it clear that I want to keep on working as a hostess for at least five more years."

"So you told him that you plan to continue having sex with other men?"

"Yes."

"How did he take that?"

"Pretty good I think, I mean he didn't blow his top or get up and walk out or anything like that."

"I gather he spent the night at your apartment."

"Yes he did.'

"Did you have sex with him?"

"Yes Timmy. He's very shy. I had to seduce him."

"That doesn't surprise me at all."

Tonya grinned at me. "Timmy it was wonderful. Kirby's not particularly big, and he's not a very s*******ed or experienced lover, but he is so sweet and gentle. I am going to have so much fun teaching him about sex."

"Tonya you look really happy right now."

"Timmy I haven't been this happy in years."

"Did he tell you about the store?"

"Yes, we talked for hours. I think we told each other everything we could about ourselves."

Tonya closed her eyes. After a moment she sighed and said, "He did tell me about the store. It's really bothering him."

She looked at me. "And he won't let me help him! Timmy I explained to him that I have money, lots of money. I could easily pay all of his bills and never even notice it."

"What did he say to that?" I was fairly certain that I already knew the answer.

Tonya shook her head in frustration. "He is a stubborn man!"

I nodded. "Yes, I do believe you're right about that."

"He told me that he could never begin a relationship with a woman by taking money from her." She smiled at me. "The funny thing is that while it may frustrate me that he won't let me help him, I have to admit that I also respect him for that. I thought about it while I was falling arelax last night. If the situation was reversed I don't think I could take money from him either."

"Timmy what am I going to do! Losing the store and being in debt is tearing him apart. I have to find a way to help him, but he won't let me give him money."

I patted Tonya's wrist. "I know, I want to help him too and I don't know how to do it either. Maybe we just have to stand by him and give him our friendship while he works his way though this crisis."

"I want to hear every detail about last night's date."

Tonya and I both turned. Elvira had just stepped into the store. As she walked over to the storage closet to hang up her coat she said, "And the first thing I want to know is did he get into your panties?"

Tonya laughed. "Ellie, he not only got into my panties, he took them off of me and brought them home as a souvenir."

Elvira grinned at Tonya. "Good, you can't possibly imagine how happy that makes me feel."

Tonya smiled at her. "It makes me pretty happy too."

"I'm getting coffee. Does anyone else need a cup?"

"Ellie I could sure use one." It was Kirby. He had just come down the stairway that led to his apartment above the store.

Elvira smiled when she saw him. "Hi Cookie, I hear you got lucky last night." She turned to Tonya. "How many times did the big boy get it up?"

Kirby blushed.

Tonya shook her head. "Elvira, stop! You're embarrassing him."

Elvira handed a cup of coffee to Kirby, then she turned to Tonya and smiled. "Don't worry, Cookie knows how much I love him and Timmy is our best friend. Neither of us would care if Kirby couldn't get it up at all."

Tonya laughed. "Well I would care and for the record he got it up three wonderful times."

"Three times! Elvira playfully poked Kirby in his ribs. "Maybe I've been missing out on some red hot fun."

Kirby's face had turned a deep shade of crimmister. He was obviously mortified by this discussion of his sexual prowess. I decided to be a good friend and try to change the subject.

"Tonya would you like a cup of coffee?"

She smiled at me. "Yes Timmy, I would love one."

As I moved around the counter Kirby stepped in front of me. He quickly picked up the coffee pot and started pouring a cup. "I'll get it Tonya. Do you want cream or sugar?"

"No black is just fine."

I smiled. Kirby was acting like a lovesick teenager. He was obviously smitten with Tonya . On that beautiful morning he was the only one who was going to pour coffee for this gorgeous woman. That was fine with me, in fact there was nothing that morning that could have made me happier.

Elvira also sensed Kirby's mood. She followed him over to the counter. As he handed the cup of coffee to Tonya she said, "It looks like my big friend had a wonderful time with you last night."

Tonya took a sip of the hot coffee and then she looked at Elvira and smiled. "I can't speak for Kirby, but I know I had a wonderful time with him." Then she turned to Kirby. "Thank you for the coffee Cookie."

Kirby didn't say anything, he just beamed at her.

Realizing that no one was in the least bit interested in getting a cup of coffee for me, I walked over to the coffee pot and poured one for myself.

As I was doing that Elvira said, "Tonya, yesterday I promised Cookie that today I was going to start giving him a regular morning blow job."

Kirby looked at Elvira in alarm. "Ellie, maybe this isn't such a good day to start that, in fact maybe we should rethink the entire idea."

Tonya grinned at Elvira. She was obviously enjoying Kirby's discomfort. "I don't know why. I think it's an absolutely marvelous idea."

Elvira flashed a mischievous smile at Tonya. "I was kind of hoping you might like to help."

Tonya giggled. "I was hoping you might invite me to help."

Kirby's jaw dropped and his face turned a pale shade of gray. "But..."

Elvira hooked her arm under Kirby's arm and started pulling him towards the stairs leading to his apartment. "No buts Cookie, this is going to be good for both your mental and your physical health. Trust us, Tonnie and I know what's best for you."

Tonya walked out from behind the counter and took Kirby's other arm. "She's right you know, this is exactly what you need."

Kirby looked at Tonya like a fawn looks at its lady. "Are you sure this will be all right with you?"

"Yes sweetheart, it's going to be just fine."

Tonya was quiet for a moment. She was obviously thinking. Finally she sighed. "Cookie honey, if were going to be together, it's important that you understand something. Tonight I'm going to be entertaining a middle aged business man at the Calvert Hotel. I've entertained him before, so I'm reamisterably certain about what's going to happen. He'll most likely want me to start by giving him a long slow blow job. After we rest for a little while he'll fuck me one time and then if he still has enough energy left I'll finish the evening by giving him another blow job."

Kirby laughed. "He must really like blow jobs."

Tonya smiled at him. "Last night I noticed that you didn't mind them too much either."

Kirby grinned at her.

Tonya patted his arm. "Baby I'm glad that you can laugh about this. I think that's a good sign. Still, I need to be absolutely certain that you understand how I feel about sex."

"All right." Kirby's expression became much more serious. He looked at Tonya attentively.

"Honey for me sex is a purely physical act. In my mind it's not much different than playing tennis or going bowling. It's just something we do for fun. I have to feel that way, otherwise I could never work in my profession. When I Give another man a blow job or let him fuck me it has nothing to do with my feelings for him and even more, it has nothing to do with my feelings for you."

She stopped and looked at Kirby. She was checking to see how he was reacting to what she'd just said.

Kirby nodded. "I think I understand. I don't think I would have three weeks ago, but since then Timmy has told me about his relationship with Kelly. I gather that she has a similar philosophy."

He glanced at me.

I smiled. "Yes she does."

Tonya laughed. "Timmy's wife loves sex even more than I do and until I met her I didn't think that was possible."

For a moment we all chuckled, then Kirby continued. "Ellie has also told me about how she played around with other men the entire time she was married to Max and I know how much she loved him."

Elvira looked at Kirby. "I have the same philosophy as Kelly and Tonnie. Sex is just a way for two people to have fun together. Don't get me wrong, I do understand that it can be more. It can also be a wonderful expression of love."

She smiled. "When my Max used to eat my pussy I could feel the love flowing from him to me. It was wonderful and it meant so much to me. I'll grant that sex is enriched by love or even friendship, but it can still be fun as a purely physical act."

She shrugged. "Actually even watching television and eating dinner are better if you do it with a close friend or someone you love. Everything is better if you do it with a close friend or someone you love. Cuddling on the couch while you watch a good movie is a wonderful expression of love. Being in love makes everything better."

She winked at us. "But that doesn't mean that you shouldn't occasionally enjoy a good movie with a hot guy you just met in a bar."

Tonya giggled. "Ellie I definitely like the way you think." She turned to Kirby. "Let's get back to your original question. Will it be all right with me if Ellie gives you a blow job every morning when she gets to work."

Kirby nodded.

"Your question implies that you and I now have a relationship."

An expression of horror swept across Kirby's face. He started to nervously stammer; "I'm sorry Tonya, I didn't mean to presume..."

She put her arm around his waist and hugged him. "Relax baby, we've only had one date and we have to move slowly, but I feel like you're a very special man. I want to try to build a serious relationship with you. I think your question is a good one. Actually, the fact that you're concerned about my feelings makes you even more attractive to me.

Tonya shrugged. "Considering what I'm going to be doing tonight it would be rather hypocritical if I did object to your getting regular blow jobs from Ellie or for that matter any other woman."

She smiled at him. "Sex with other women won't bother me at all. I think you now understand my feelings about that very well. What I do hope is that you won't cuddle on the couch and watch television with anyone but Ellie or me."

Kirby looked at Tonya with a puzzled expression.

Tonya grinned at him. "Yes Cookie, I understand how much you love her. You don't need to hide it from me." She laughed. 'I don't think you're capable of hiding it from me. Kirby honey, I'm perfectly willing to share you with Ellie for the rest of our lives."

Kirby smiled at Tonya and then he looked at Elvira.

She grinned at him and said; "I like this plan, but get this straight Cookie. The morning blow job is the only sex your going to get from me. The rest of your boinking is going to have to be with Tonnie. Wolfie is still going to be my number one stud." She winked at Kirby. "But don't worry, Wolfie is just my boy toy. Our relationship is purely physical. Hell I don't even like to watch television with him. He talks during the shows."

Tonya grabbed Kirby's arm. "Come on Cookie, enough talk. It's time for us to go upstairs for some very hot sex."

She looked at Elvira. "Ellie I taught him how to eat pussy last night. He's still a rookie, but he definitely has potential. I think we should take turns. You can start sucking his cock while I sit on his face and then we can switch."

Elvira poked Kirby in his side. "Would you like that Cookie? Would you enjoy having Tonnie sit on your face while I suck your sweet cock?"

Kirby's face turned a deep shade of crimmister. All he could do was nervously nod.

Tonya laughed. "I'll take that as a big yes." She pulled on Kirby's arm. "Come on big boy, it's play time for the three of us."

As they started walking towards the stairs Tonya said, "Ellie I was just thinking that we really should ask Timmy to give our sweetie some pointers about how to eat pussy. He's the expert. He's even better than Mandy and I always thought Mandy was the best."

Elvira suddenly stopped and turned back to me. "I almost forgot. Timmy did you bring your note."

Tonya looked at Elvira with a puzzled expression. "A note? Why would Timmy have to bring a note?"

"Yesterday I told him that if he brought me a note from Kelly telling me it was all right with her, I'd give him a regular morning blow job too."

Tonya started to giggle. It was obvious that it was taking every ounce of self control that she could muster to keep from laughing.

I nervously stared at the floor. I had been hoping that this issue wouldn't come up.

Suddenly Tonya's expression shifted to one of mock seriousness. "Well dicklet, did you bring your note?"

I looked up. Everyone was staring at me. My submissive masochistic inclinations surfaced. I timidly answered, "No Ms. Lewis, I didn't."

Elvira smiled at Tonya. 'Oh my, I've never seen this side of him before. He really can be very submissive, can't he. He reminds me so much of my Max."

Tonya nodded and then she stared at me. "Why didn't you bring your note dicklet?"

"I forgot."

"You forgot? Does that mean you don't care about getting a blow job from Ms. Higgins and me?"

"No Ms. Lewis, it doesn't mean that at all."

"Well you certainly didn't care enough to remember to get your note."

"I was a little worried about asking Ms. Mamister for it."

That was the truth. I was so excited about seeing Kelly yesterday that I forgot about the note until just before we were going to relax and that was just after Kelly had asked me if I was falling in love with Mandy. I didn't think it was the most opportune time to be asking for a note that would be giving me permission to get blow jobs from another woman."

Tonya looked at me with a serious expression. It was clear that she was no longer playing. "Why would you be worried about that Timmy? You know that Kelly would never object to your playing with either Elvira or me."

I shrugged. "I know, we were both tired last night and Kelly is still feeling both a little blue and a little bit guilty about the events of the past year. She continues to occasionally need some reassurance from me that I still love her."

Tonya walked over, put her arms around my shoulders and hugged me. "Timmy is everything all right."

"Yes Tonnie, everything is very good, it's just going to take both of us a little time to get over the all the things that happened during the last year."

"I wish I would have known about all of it, I could have intervened a long time ago and saved both of you a lot of pain and agony."

"It's okay, we figured it out before it was too late."

"I'm sorry I teased you."

"Don't be, I was having fun."

"I'm going to see Kelly in the office this evening before we go to The Calvert. I'll tell her about the note for Ellie. It'll make her day."

I smiled. "Yes, I expect it will."

Tonya turned to Ellie. "I think that it's time for us to take our sweetie upstairs."

Elvira grabbed Kirby's hand. "Come on Cookie, it's play time and I'm ready to party." She giggled. "Even at my age, my pussy still gets wet."

As Ellie pulled him towards the stairway Kirby looked back at me. "Are you gonna be okay buddy?"

I nodded. "Yes Kirby, I am going to be fine. You should relax and have a good time. Don't worry about anything, I've got the store covered."

He smiled. "Thanks buddy."

As they were about to step into the stairway I suddenly remembered my commitment to Ellen. I had to cover the Crier office so that she could bring her teenaged mister to school and get him reinstated after his suspension for fighting.

I called to them. "Hey just a minute."

All three of them stopped and looked at me.

"I promised Ellen that I would be at The Crier office by 10:30 this morning. You have to be back down here by 10:00."

We all glanced at the clock by the beer cooler. It was just after 8:00.

Tonya smiled. "Don't worry Timmy. We'll be back by 9:30. After the workout I gave my stud last night we might ******* him if we try to play for more than an hour and a half."

As they disappeared up the stairs I heard Ellie say, "Cookie we're going to have to start working on your conditioning. You now not only have Tonnie and I to deal with, I think Mandy, Kelly and Keisha are also going to want an occasional piece of you."

Kirby didn't respond, but I heard Tonya say; "Don't worry sweetheart, we'll work you up to it gradually."

I smiled. This couldn't be happening to a nicer man.

wonderful........you leave nothing out.....you touch on all the emotions of everyone. writing a good story is not about the sex it is the build up to it and setting the background........you are a master story teller.....