5 comments/ 65478 views/ 4 favorites Investing Wisely By: BebeEversJ David Robert stood by the window half turned so his handsome profile showed double. One side toward me and the other reflected in the window much the same way his father would when he wanted my attention. As I listened intently I remembered how my son had sold more publications than any other Boy Scout in his troop's history when he was only twelve. Then how he had sold more subscriptions to the high school paper than any other student. Then how he sold cars at that dirty little used car lot but the money he brought home was astoundingly large than I ever imagined. So I listened as he outlined how he and his friend from college wanted to open a book store for rare and unusual books from all around the world. If this worked out they wanted to have a special section for local authors who might not get published by a large publishing house. So this small section would be for books, manuscripts any thing printed off computers or any other way. It would be a free fun section for one and all. David Robert was honest and up front about my investment not being any guarantee that the book store would be a success. But as I remembered his history I decided to invest in this venture. It was early fall and the social season kept me busy and I soon let this small venture slip from my mind. The holidays came and went but little was said about David's bookstore or any return on my investment. That is until March and my birthday. It was my forty-ninth and one I did not want to admit too. But God saw to it that I was fit and healthy so I let David Robert plan my party. His partner Walter Cramer and college friend was visiting the house nearly every day. At dinner time of course. Sally Ann our cook was superbly talented at her chosen field and I along with both boys ate together four or five times a week. Then on my birthday they surprised me with a new car a new very expensive one. This was part repayment for my investment in their store. I also got a handsome check for the balance plus a good and fair interest on my money. I made up my mind to visit their store one day soon. After I returned from an ocean cruise I had planed with two other ladies who were also single. I'll not go into the cruise and how I was awakened once more to the many pleasures of the flesh. How I was degraded, deflowered and disgraced in front of my dearest friends but how we three girls enjoyed every moment of it. Or how we three begged for more every day and night. I was so sorry the cruise was over but we three girls had so much to talk about among ourselves of course. As the taxi rolled up to the house I realized just how much had changed in me and I knew my life would never be he same again. At nearly fifty years of age I had come alive and felt truly thrilled with what had happened to me. But seeing the house and knowing full well I would quickly return to a very mundane way of life I was saddened. But it was my life style and my position in the community dictated that I play a roll of social leader and a pillar of piety among the church goers. But I had my dreams and memories to call upon often in the days to come. While I was away on my month long cruise I had let Mrs. Koomems enjoy a paid vacation also. I was surprised at the condition of the house and the kitchen as I poked around to see what my son and friends had been up to in my absents. The house was flawlessly clean much to my surprise. My car had been serviced, washed and ready for use as needed. After a few phone calls first to Karen and Mary my shipmates to see how they were doing this first day home. Both expressed a kind of sadness at our way too short a trip. Together we planed a tea in a few weeks to reminisce over our trip and how much we had enjoyed it. Maybe even to plan another very soon. My next phone call was to the Pastor for an update on what was happening in the congregations. Was any one sick, was I needed for any group activates. Nothing of any significance was happening so my next call was to Sally Ann to see if she was ready to return as my cook. I was surprised when she said "Yes." But not as often as before. I asked "Why" Sally Ann said she had met a man that was now taking up a lot of her time and she did not want to interrupt this arrangement. I gave her my blessing and secretly wished I were also so engaged. But we agreed on two days a week; Friday and Saturday unless I was going to have a sit down. We also negotiated a new higher pay for her services. Feeling happy that things were not unduly out of kilter I went up stairs to shower and take a long needed nap. Even as I toweled off I felt so sleepy I barley made it to my bed. My hair was a mess but I did not care as I slipped under the sheet. My dreams came quickly and I was once more in my stateroom with two very young men along with Karen and Mary. Each also had a young man of undetermined age between their legs performing to their delight. I was also engaged in double penetration to my very highest sensation of sexual joy. These delightful island boys were insatiable in there desire to fill our every need. I must have been thrashing around in my dreams as I tossed the sheet that covered me off. I woke with my hand between my legs with two fingers deep in my wetness. The sensation of my climax woke me. It felt so good I wanted to prolong it so I lifted my hips off the bed working my fingers wildly giving myself an even higher sensation of pleasure. As I crashed I came to a halt and slowly opened my eyes. There standing in my bedroom doorway was a tall handsome boy no older than my son. His trousers were down around his ankles and he was masturbating while he watched me. I saw only the island boys and felt the need to have his massive trumpet in me. So I waved him over to my bed. Stumbling and moving in quick jerks he fell upon me as I spread my legs wide. He filled me in one push as he found me wet and well ready for him. I closed my eyes and felt every push and withdraw of his massive manhood. I was reaching the peak again and it was one I longed for. I felt him strain to ram deeper, moving faster as his need grew as great as my own. Unable to wait I coughed as I bent up under him scramming as I did. Grabbing his shoulders I pulled him down as I lifted my hips up to meet his deepest thrust. I felt the warmth flood in me and I knew he was joining me in this wildest of climaxes. He collapsed on to me. His weight upon me brought me back to this time and place. I opened my eyes and started to scream. He lifted himself up to look down into my eyes. I stopped screaming as he smiled. "You're David mother I presume. " He was still wiggling between my legs forcing me to feel his cock come awake again. It had only been a moment since her had fully injected me. But I could already feel he was once again filling me with a sizeable cock. I was getting aroused and there was nothing I could do to stop these feelings. I tried to speak but all that came out of my mouth was little incoherent sounds. My lover accepted this as a right to proceed with another attempt to full fill his needs and hopefully mine as well. "Oh, God." Came out of my mouth as he once again jerked stabbing me deep while warming my insides for the second time. I had already reached my second climax a few minutes earlier. Then just as he was nearly finished he rose up pulling from me with a rush. He move up quickly up so his cock still dripping with our combined fluids and a thick froth was positioned clearly where he wanted it. I may have opened my mouth to say something but he pushed forward, my mouth was filled as my pussy had been with his long thick cock. He grabbed me by the hair and jerked a few time pushing his cock deep into my mouth. I had no choice but to suck his cock and in doing so cleaning it of all the foam and froth. I closed my eyes and quickly my body rose to a new height of excitement. I was alive and needful. I grabbed his cock pulling him closer to me. Swallowing as much of his cock as I could. He worked his hips back and forth. He was fucking my mouth arousing me as he moved. The island boys had nothing on this stranger he was a superb lover. I knew he wanted to cum again and I wanted him too. I let him fuck my mouth long and hard until he finely began to swell. I was holding his balls and when they pulled up tight he let go with his third climax. I sucked and swallowed his semen relishing it as if it were pure honey. He pulled back his now limp cock falling from my mouth. The large head glistening brightly. One last drop from the little mouth falling on my breast as he rose and moved off the bed. We looked at one another. Our eyes were locked. No words were exchanged as he moved off taking his cloths with him. I burned my face in the pillow and started to cry. God what had I done and who with? After another shower, a douche and brushing my teeth followed by mouthwash I got dressed. I walked down stairs. There was no one in the house. Again I wondered who the man, young man was. Even at the thought of this stranger I felt a tingle all over. Even my rectum tightened thinking of his massive cock. I then laughed at myself because I only use sex words when I am very aroused. The car started with a roar. The mere sound gave me some kind of strange feeling of power as I gunned it out the driveway. The car felt good in my hands as I forced it into a tight turn accelerating up the hill toward the interstate. At the last minute I turned short of the on ramp and drove up toward the cemetery. I had not been to see my husband's grave for several months. It had been a rainy spring but the grass had been mowed. However up close around the head stone it needed trimming. I would stop by the groundskeeper cottage on the way out to see about getting that done. Mr. Burnett; Carl was a little older than I but I remember seeing him in high school even though he was several grades ahead of me. He had been wounded in the war leaving his with a limp. He got this job and has had it for many years. He has never married that I knew of but he seemed happy enough living here on the back of the property by himself. I did not drive to the cottage as it was a nice day and I really felt like walking. Surprising how ones legs get bent around like a pretzel when having wild unbridled sex. It seems to be one of those rare days when I was feeing my oats so to speak. I really was feeling much younger than I had in a long time. I smiled wondering why. Yet I knew the answer. The high school that I had gone to as a student was not longer used as a high school since the new one was build several years earlier. I could see the old school sitting on up the hill like a great dark shadow blocking the sun from this corner of the cemetery. I stood for a moment looking up the hill remembering the fun I had as a student there. The many friends and good times that children have growing up. It was a time much different then now. I was not sure if it was any better just different. Maybe a little slower a little friendlier time but who knows for sure. We all see things differently as we get older. However today I did not feel older no not at all. The cottage door stood open. I stopped at the threshold ready to knock when I heard voices. I held my hand stopped in midair. A girl's voice, a very young voice said "Oh God no wonder Mommy likes to suck your cock. Its so big. Do you loving fuck Mommy too?" I heard a loud laugh there was no mistaking Carl's laugh. It seems Carl had a visitor. I wondered who it might be. And did I hear correctly Carl was also engaged in sex with the child's mother. You old dear; Carl you're a bad boy too just like all the other men I have met lately. No more sound. A few grunts and a deep male moan as I turned and left the scene. Was it that I had lived so much of my life in a tight little world that I never noticed life going on around me? It seemed now that everyone was having fun. I guess you can call freely sharing sex fun. I know I have learned to enjoy it and look forward to more of it. I wondered who the boy was that tickled my fancy this morning. I licked my lips as I thought maybe the girl with old Carl was enjoying oral sex as I had just a few hours ago. I realized now that I would never return to my life of solitude and reserve restraint like before. No; I knew now I would soon be giving and receiving all the joy that life has to offer and I welcomed it with open arms from one and all. I drove slower out of the grounds and thought I might call Carl later and talk about my needs and maybe even the grave needs as well. I laughed. I had not seen the book store or my son for more than six weeks so I fished around in my purse until I found the address and headed down town. It was a small store at the end of a alley behind a movie theater. This was shell we say the seedier end of town. But from what I had heard the boys were doing well and the book store was heralded as a success. I found a parking place and walked toward the front door. The sign showing the name was simple enough but the word adult stood out in bold red letters. I hesitated to enter but I was here so I may as well see how my son is making a living. There were several cars in the lot and three were rather nice and very expensive I was sure. I could not hear the music until I opened the door. The music was soft and only used as a back ground while the customers looked over the books. I was greeted by a tall handsome boy. He had a wide smile and a deep male voice. He asked if he could help me. I got the feeling from the fire in his eyes that meaning could be taken two or more different ways. I started to tell him I was David's mother but held my self back but why I was not sure. I gave him a very seductive smile and blinked as if I were helpless and needed some very personal assistance. "I" pause; swallow, blink and then "I" and again a swallow. The boy held out his hand and said "why don't you follow me into the office where we can talk in private of what bring you here and what you need." The office was very clean, well appointed and could be any upscale office in town. I took a chair in front of a nice desk. I accepted a cold drink as the young man introduced himself. "My name is Hank. I'm one of the managers. You are?" "Eleanor Crain" I stammered. This was true of course but Crain it was my maid name. "Well Eleanor what can I do for a lady like you? We don't get many ladies of your class in here but a few that is for sure." Hank said as he sat on the corner of the desk. Hank looked down my blouse. I'm not a particularly busty girl but I wish I were as I followed his eyes to what little cleavage I had. My own eyes were at a level with his crotch and it was obvious that Hank was excited and getting well on his way to a full erection. What was it about older women that was so exciting to younger men? I smiled and said "I hope you can help me. You see I have just met a man of my age and I don't know a lot about sex or what it is that men like. So I thought maybe if I read a book or two I could be more of a sex partner to this man. I think he has been around some and I don't want to act like a dunce." Hank said "surely a lady of your age must have engaged in some sexual activities during your life time." "Well yes. Some. But it has been a very long time. You see I was widowed just a few weeks after I was married at a very young age and have never been with a man since." This was of course a blatant lie but I was having fun and wanted to see just how far young Hank would go to sell a few books. Hank bent down closer and all most at a whispered said "Eleanor if you'll let me be your guide I will set you on the road to enlightenment. Now if you'll answer a few questions so I can see what you need. I can bring the books here to the office and no one need ever know you were here." Hank smiled and before I could say anything he suggested that maybe a movie would be the best way to introduce me to the many enjoyable ways to make love. I smiled and told Hank he was too kind and that a movie sounded like a fine idea. However I had never seen a movie of people having sex so I said "Hank; I was wondering just how does one compose one's self if they became aroused while watching such a movie." Hank smiled and said "We'll not worry about that. Let me get a video tape and we'll watch it on the TV thought the VCR. This way I can stop it at any time if you want to ask any questions." He set it up and asked me to move to the sofa so we could watch it together sitting side by side. How convenient. Hank was a real gentleman. I mused. He had picked one that did not jump straight into sex. But had a bit of a lead in. Two people in an park, walking hand in hand. They stop to kiss and the girl reached for the man's crotch. I said "The girl is initiating the contact." Hank paused the movie and said "some men like this because it tells him you are willing to engage in some contact and he does not have to worry about making the first contact. "So it is alright for the girl to make the first move?" I asked. Hank said "Yes." And turned on the movie again. The man unzipped his trousers and let the girl insert her hand into his fly. I watched as she soon was jerking his cock but from inside his trousers. The boy was feeling her breast and kissing her. Before long they moved behind a bush where the boy spread his jacket on the ground. The girl knelt while the boy pulled out his cock. It was very long and hard as a rock. I gasped. "Is that real? I never thought any man could be that size. Its, its so long. I don't remember that." I let my voice trail off. Hank said "Oh, that not so long. Its just average I think. I'm longer than that." He said very smugly. I said "you have to be joking. One that size; well it would be too big to, to well you know..." By this time the girl was on her knees taking the man's cock in her mouth. I turned away yelling for him to turn it off. Hank complied and asked what was wrong. I said "Women of class really don't do that. I mean take a man's penis in their mouths. How could they do something so crude?" "I assure Eleanor oral sex is not vulgar it is highly pleasurable for both parties. I for one have never met a lady that did not enjoy oral sex. When a man has oral sex with a lady he is showing just how much he desires her and wants to please her. When a girl has oral sex with her lover she is expressing her love for him in the utmost of ways. Then of course there are those who enjoy sharing this greatest of expressions together in a sixty-nine." "You mean men do that to women as well. But how is it done. Women don't have anything to take into his mouth. Are you sure?" Hank said "Eleanor if you will permit me to show you I think you will fine oral sex is both highly erotic as well as very amorous. I smiled and said "Would you do that for me. That is so kind. How can I repay you for teaching an older lady all these things? What do you want me to do?" Hank said "Why don't you just slip off your panties and sit close to the edge of the sofa. I will only show you how a man might do it. Then if you don't like it we can stop. How does that should?" I smiled "fair enough. Now you will stop if I ask you? "Oh my; I don't know. I think I would be too embarrassed to let you see me with out my panties off. Could you show me how men do it to a lady in less light?" Hank said "Of course no need for to much light. Here let me turn down the lights." Hank turned off the over head lights and only left of a dim little light on the desk. There were no windows so I smiled to myself as she slipped off her panties. Investing Wisely The TV was off as Hank squatted down and slowly pushed my legs apart. He kissed up my thighs and with a finger tip he parted my slightly swollen fatty little lips. At the first touch of his tongue I shook and gasped. This some how reassured him that he was on the right road. Visions of the last six weeks filled my head in flashes of bright color. I could see everything I had done and had done to me as if I were off at a distance watching a move. I was the star. I was acting the part of the wildly crazy hussy. I was wonderful and I knew it. Hank was very talented and had me on the brink the wave in seconds. The crest came and I crashed with a joyful climax. Hank let me recover to a point but when he suggested I repay his kindness I declined saying maybe another day. I dropped a hundred dollar bill on the desk and took the video and a couple of books. I drove not too fast but I was off down the road wishing I had not stopped at the store. I knew sooner of later David Robert would learn his mother had allowed Hank to enjoy himself at her expense. I knew that would not be a meeting I looked forward too. Two weeks later I was to have a few friends over for dinner. I called Sally Ann and asked that she come over to discuss the menu. As always she arrived right on time. She came in the back and met me in the kitchen. Sally Ann was a few years older than I but we had not known each other in school. I of course wanted to know about her love affair so ask Sally Ann to brew some coffee before we started. I may have been a little blunt but I ask just as plan as day. "So who is this fellow that is taking up so much of your time? " Sally Ann had a smile on her face that reached from ear to ear. "You know him. In fact we've talked about you and my working here." I looked back at her but did not speak. She went on "my daughter Blossom started seeing a young man about six months ago. You know my Blossom is a little slow and I worried about that but the young man thinks the world of her so they moved in together. After a few weeks they asked me to come over for dinner. It seems they had also asked Victor's Dad to join us. Victor is the son of Carl Burnett. You know Carl I'm sure. I was shocked in to total silence. But my face said something that made Sally Ann blink. She said "you're surprised. Very few people know that Carl has a son. It's a long story but any way the boy came to live with Carl. The kids got together and after that dinner Carl came by to see me and we started seeing one another. "My Blossom is twenty three and Victor is twenty six. I want to become a grandmother before I get too old to enjoy a grandchild." She said. I remembered the sounds at the cottage and the few words but kept my mouth shut. I wished Sally Ann the very best and said she would have to bring the kids and Carl by for a visit one of these days. Then she dropped the bomb. Sally Ann said she had sent Victor over to straighten up the house before my return and hoped that he had done a good job. She was still babbling as I remembered the encounter with the unknown boy in my bedroom. So I had met Victor already. My god I thought how lucky that sweet young girl was to have a man of Victor's status for a husband and lover. I had to know more. So I said "Sally Ann its none of my business but are you and Carl thinking of getting married?" She nodded and said "He just ask me a few days ago. I said yes." I thought this ought to be a happy family with every one screwing everyone else. I wonder if Sally knows her daughter is screwing Carl. This was getting too involved so I changed the subject and worked on the menu. I made a note to call Carl in the morning. I now had good reason to talk to Carl about not only the work at the cemetery but some personal items as well. Maybe it would be better served if I drove up the hill and talk to Carl face to face. That might do nicely. Yes a face to face meeting was the proper thing to do. That night I had dreams again of the cruise and the Island boys, Karen and Mary going wild beyond their craziest of dreams. I saw Mary with her head between Karen's leg sucking out Island boy semen and drinking it down as if it were rum. I watched big long dark chocolate brown cocks going up Karen's' wide white ass. Mary drinking semen from as many of the boys as she could at one time. Then I saw myself on the bed with two boys behind me and one in front filing me with their choice hard cocks. My mouth, my pussy and my ass were filled with cock followed quickly by loads of thick cum. I woke in a sweat. But women don't sweat do they? Well maybe sometimes. A shower made me feel once more near human. I did not dress I wrapped myself in a thick soft cotton robe and wet down stairs. David Robert had been home some time during the night but I had not seen him. He did leave me a note by the coffee pot. "Mother; I would like to see you later today. I have a new and highly profitable proposition for you to think over. We are thinking of expanding the store and opening a branch in the big Mall down town." Love David P. S. Hank sends his regards. (Don't know what that is all about. But I'm sure you do.) I nearly dropped my coffee cup. I did not think Hank even knew who I was. Well shit... A phone call to Carl got my adrenalin pumping. I was in heat and I knew it. I had very little control over what I did or who I did it with. I don't know why Carl seemed like a candidate for my next excursion into the world of sexual pleasure. This time I drove right up to the cottage parking in front. The door opened before I could knock. I was looking into the bright dark eyes of Carl's son. He smiled said "Hello I'm Victor Burnett." Stepping back Victor gave me room to enter. I felt the heat rise up from between my legs and I knew I should run. But I only smiled and walked in passed Victor looking for Carl. "Is your father here?" "He just got a call from the Funeral director and had to go out for a few minutes. But he should be back shortly. Can I offer you a cup of coffee? Dad did say if you could not wait he would be happy to come to your home later and talk to you." Victor had moved up close. He was speaking very softly. I was sure he could see the little beads of sweat on my upper lip. "You're quite beautiful and I was so pleased we met the other day. I must say for a lady of your age you were; shell we say superb, marvelous and nothing short of magnificent. I have to admit I have thought of you much since our encounter." I knew he was just being kind but he was pushing all the right buttons. I must have given some signal that I was somehow intoxicated and in need of his services. The fact that Carl might come back any moment never entered my mind. Victor reached around me closing the door. He let his arm touch my back pulling me to him. I folded into his arms as his mouth covered my trembling lips. I was in a deep dream filled with a thin veil of fog. I could see but it was as if I were looking though soft cotton netting. I was there in Victor's arm and yet I was outside looking in watching myself as if in a movie. I watched as he kissed me softly with a tenderness that was more of true love than lust. He took my face in his hands and pulled my mouth to his as we let our tongues meet to perform a sexual little dance. He cupped my head and held me in this embrace as if never wanting to let me go. I was his and he knew it. I was here for his bidding. I was Victor's for what ever he wanted and for as long as he wanted. He guided me to a bedroom as easy as if we were dancing a lovely waltz. We moved in unison turning and twisting dropping cloths as we moved. Victor twirled me around rubbing my body with gentle hands. His fingers touching every little crevice tingling here and there sending rivets of hot lava through my veins. Then with my back to him he crushed me to him. His arms around me pulling me back to his naked body. He cupped both my breast squeezing the nipples as I felt his wonderful thick hard cock push up between my legs. The hardness lay along my wetness reaching from back to front. I reached down to touch the bulbous pointed tip as it protruded beyond my chubby legs. His fiery kisses adorned my neck and shoulders. I watched this sexual play with sadness in my heart because I knew in my heart Victor was only playing to my emotions and it was only a game to him. Yet I wanted to think this handsome man could really care for an old lady and was making love to me because he choose to for the sake of love. He moved me closer to the bed and had me bend over my hands resting on the bed. No words were spoken; this was all done with soft pleasing touches as dancers do after years of dancing together. Even though Victor was behind me I could see him take his magnificent cock in his hand. He applied the deep purple tip to my wetness. I felt him rubbing the little head up and down the sweet crack that awaited his charms. He was teasing me I was sure but this soft gentleness waken in me every spark of passion I had ever known in all my years. My whole life had readied me for this one moment. This was what I had waited for for my entire life. I knew I would die as soon as Victor pushed into me. But I was ready to die a happy lady. Taking his thumbs he spread me wide open and pushed forward. It was the smoothness between his velvet skin and my inner walls that made this moment so right. I felt every inch move up through me as my brain exploded. Then he paused and let his cock park inside me. He let it throb there letting his heart beat fill me until my heart started to beat in time with his. Then he moved back only to retake his position pushing and pulling. Jerking on my fleshy hips. Ramming his cock deeper with each thrust. Deeper he drove goring me with his fine hard horn. This Bull as going to kill me. I was so intent on feeling very move, every beat of his heart every thrust. I did not see or feel my climax come screaming up from the depths of my very soul. But there it was all of a sudden running out like a river. I felt the splashes forced out around his cock. Fluid splattering on my legs and even on the bed around me. Then I felt Victor rammed home to a new depth. He held it there for a second. The fire filled me as he pumped liquid fire into me. Victor cried out and begin pumping into me rapidly. Jerking, pulling pushing yelling words, sounds moans. Then I fell forward with Victor still deep inside of me. He landed on me with his cock still pulsating still pumping fire into me. I don't know how long we laid there. Victor shifted and lifted his weight off me. I felt every inch of his cock slowly being drawn from me. It felt ever so long and so very wonderful. Victor stood behind me and I shuttered to think what he was looking at. My bare behind dripping with thick juice running out of me. I all of a sudden felt embarrassed. I wanted to pull some thing over me to hide my nakedness. But all I could do was lay there with my hands pulled up around my face to hide my shame. I think Victor sensed my embarrassment and moved off to a bathroom. I sat up looked around for my clothing and quickly dressed. I left the house with out a word. I drove home in near panic. I had allowed Victor to do it again. To completely take over my body and soul. I arrive home just ahead of David Robert. I was rushing up the stairs when I heard him call as he came in the front door. I called down that I had to shower and then I would be down. So I did shower, douche and washed my hair. I don't know why I had just washed it the evening before. I wrapped my Terry cloth robe about me a towel on my head and with a smile on my face I went down stairs. Davie stood by the bar fixing a drink for me and he already had one for himself. Then I saw the third glass. I started to speak when I heard a deep male voice. "Well as I live and breathe. Eleanor; you look gorgeous." Hank walked in from the hall. I turned smiled and said to David "You could have told me had visitors." "Mother I apologize for the blunder. However Hank told me you stopped by the store and had a visit with him while I was out the other day." Hank said"Yea, I didn't tell David how we cut up in the office." I started to blush when David said to "Hank; cut it out, buddy, this is my mother. Give it a brake." David turned to me and went on. "Mom this guy doesn't have a sane bone in his body." I felt a relief fill me. Hank had not spilled the beans. I would have to thank Hank later in my own way. After all I did owe him. "Christ.", was I off on that tangent again. I felt foolish dressed as I was but I allowed Hank to ogle me while I waited for my son to start his sales pitch. David said "This new adventure is going to a big move for us." The phone rang. David answered it and seemed disturbed. David said "I have to go to the store. That was the police, the alarm went off. They believe it is a false alarm but I need to go let them in to check it out. Hank you know all about the deal with the mall. You fill Mother in while I go see to the store." David left and Hank sat down with his second drink. I sat across from him and waited for him to say something. I felt safe with a coffee table between us. Hank just smiled and asked if I wanted my drink freshen up. "Thank you "no" I'm fine" "Oh, I know that. I think you're about the finest lady I've ever met. You're beautiful, sexy and very provocative. You got me hot. I think we really should to do something about that. Don't you?" "Hank; please your in my home as a guest and my son will be back very soon. Maybe we can talk about this later some where we can have some privacy." I thought this would satisfy him temporarily. I smiled and said "Eleanor I'm going to hold you to that." I said "Hank; I want you to go now so I can get dressed and we can talk later. You can call me in the morning." Hank looked at me. Thought about it and left with out saying a word. I was thankful to Hank for two things now. Carl never called to come by. So my day was over and I had one more great memory to put in my memoirs. I thought about writing some of the events of the past six weeks in a book that could be read only after my death. I laughed out load thinking of such a book being read by my family and friends. Of course I would name names. Places, times for every thing that happened. After I'm gone who cares. It is a thought worth thinking about. I only had one dream that night. It was Victor and I together on a tropical island. The sun shinning on our sweaty bodies. Victor standing over me with the out line of his magnificent cock standing at attention blocking the sun from my eyes. I woke with a start. I was alone with the sun shinning in my window. The French doors were open and the room was filled with fresh air. It was another glorious day. I had no plans for this day. I took my first cup of coffee out on the veranda put my feet up and took a deep breath of air. My lungs filled and it was wonderful how I felt. I felt like a young filly ready for stud. I was thinking of going out shopping. Maybe at Victoria's Secret. Maybe I could find something to lift, and push my breast together for a little more cleavage. Maybe a nice low cut dress to show off my breasts and tight around the hips to show off my ass. I have nice legs for my age and would want a dress short enough to show them off as well. I had a feeling I was no longer going to be in the Social page. Well not in good graces any way. I was starting to feel like the local whore and much to my surprise I liked this much better. However when I dressed I put on a grey suite, a white blouse. Pantries hose and a matching pair of shoes that had two inch heels. I don't know why I dressed so modestly I did not feel that way. But my years of living the part, well old habits are hard to break. I drove to the news Paper office where I asked a friend of mine if she would like to have lunch, on me of course. Peggy said she would love to any other time but this morning she was up to her eye balls and could she have a rain check. Sadly I was off once more to the mall where I was going to look at the store my son wanted to rent. As they say location is everything. It was a nice corner store on the second level just off the main entrance. I did not ask what the monthly rent on this store would be but it had to be much higher than some others that were unused. I stopped in the food court for a cup of coffee to think of this so called opportunity. I had to think as I would be the major investor. However David had done well so far. My original investment had been paid back with interest. But this looked a little more risky and for a lot more money. But David was my only child and he would get the bulk of my estate anyway so why not let him have some of it now. I still had not heard all the pros and cons so maybe I would wait until I had more information. My day was not going as I had hoped and I was full of energy or devilment I was not sure which. But them I thought I would call Sally Ann and if she were not too, too busy I would go by and talk about the Tea I wanted to have with my cruise partners. I wanted to see if Karen's life and that of Mary had changed as drastically as my own. I wanted to be nosy and listen to all their shameful secrets but give up as little of my own story as possible. Sally said the Coffee was on and I was welcome to join here. Sally Ann lived at the crest of Penn Ave. It was a lovely little house with a well kept yard and newly panted window frames. I guess having a gentleman friend that maintains a cemetery helps. Penn Ave. is a narrow street that was part of the old town. Many years ago a fire burned down most of our town. When it was rebuild the center of town was moved up the hill on the other side of the river. I lived in the hills above town while Sally Ann still loved across the river in the low rent district. She was on the porch holding the door open for me as I pulled up. We exchanged greeting and I entered a clean, well furnished home of some one that was proud of her surrounding. We ended up in the kitchen sitting at an old porcelain top table. I could see this table had been the center place of the home for many years. Sally had raised her daughter in this house and there had been a lot of living done here. The coffee tasted better there than at home. I complimented her on the coffee and she said it was an old brand that she could only get at a local store here below the river. I smiled and asked about Carl and her soon to be son Victor. "Carl will be here soon, He called and when I said you were coming over he said he wanted to see you as he had to apologize for his absents the other day. But I guess you met his son Victor. Isn't he a wonderful boy, I just love him so much. He loves my Blossom and I know he will be a good husband for her." I agreed with her that Victor was a charming and very pleasant boy. I asked what kind of work he did. Sally Ann said Victor was going to take over the cottage at the cemetery and Carl was going to live here with Sally Ann. Carl was going to open his own business as a handy man. She said Carl wanted to semi-retire and slow down some. Carl felt the cottage was a nice place for Victor and Blossom to start a life together. I agreed and smiled at the very simple life this family lived. Or was it so simple Victor had a side line that seemed very rewarding for him. Sally stood as she heard Carl's old truck pull up. I was a bit nervous as I did not know if Victor may have said any thing to his father about our encounters both at my home and at the cottage. Investing Wisely Carl strode in with an air of pride as he hooked an arm around Sally Ann and kissed her on the cheek. "Hello Eleanor; its been a long time. How are you? And how's that son of yours? Doing very well I hear." Carl offered me a hand I took it with out standing. I told him I was just fine for an old lady. That David was well and yes the business was doing well. Hopefully he would move to the Mall soon." Carl sat across from me cupping the hot cup of coffee Sally Ann poured for him. "Eleanor I want to apologize for missing you the other day. It was one of those little emergency that comes up every once in a while. I hope my son Victor introduced himself and told you I was so sorry I got called a way." "Victor is such a fine young man. You can be proud of him. I know he will be a fine husband for Blossom. Sally tells me that you two are going to get married also." I said looking into Carl's eyes. I thought I saw a little flicker of fire behind those big blues. I was only guessing but I think Carl was really in love with Sally Ann and that was wonderful. "What did you come to the cottage to see me about?" Carl asked sipping his coffee. "I wanted to know if you would be so kind as to trim the grass up close to my husband's grave stone. I'll pay you of course." I said. Carl got a strange look on his face. He blinked and said "I thought you already paid Victor to do that job. He told me he had trimmed around the Stapleton plot and that you had paid him handsomely." Pause; as he looked at me. I blushed. Then Carl said "If he did not do a good job I'll see to it this afternoon and make sure its done properly. No extra charge. In fact I'll see to it that Victor repays you in full." I knew than that Carl knew what Victor and I had done. I knew Carl was having fun with me and the little play on words was just his way of digging into me. I started to say something when Carl started in. "Darling;" he said to Sally Ann "Did I ever tell you I had a crush on Eleanor when we were in school. I was a few grades ahead of Eleanor but I noticed her and often thought of asking her out. But she was out of my class." Carl was smiling at me now. "Oh, Carl you're such an old flirt. Why do you put up with this guy?" I said looking at Sally Ann. Then I saw Sally Ann's smile it was almost unperceivable but she was grinning at me. I shook my head. Sally Ann knew of me eagerly welcoming Victor into my bed in my home and she along with Carl knew I had let Victor have his way with me at the cottage. I hung my head and let a few tear drops fall upon the table. Sally put an arm around me and said. "Victor has a way about him that gets a girl all mixed up. He got that from his father. Carl has got that same mystical charm and I can not resist either of them. Eleanor you're not the only one that fallen under the Burnett spell. I can not stop myself when ever Victor comes around. I welcome him and allow him to have me in any way that pleases him." Carl stood coming around the table he lifted me to my feet and together Sally Ann and Carl circled my shivering body with loving arms. It was Sally Ann that kissed me first. She took my head in both hands and on tip toes she planted a soft warm kiss on my mouth. "Come Eleanor let us show you how much we enjoy sharing our love." Carl followed. Sally Ann guided me down the hall into a small bright flowered bedroom with a king size bed that took up nearly the entire floor. I stood motionless as Carl and Sally slowly undressed me. First Sally Ann dropped her dress on the floor and while she and I crept up on the bed. Carl stood there at the foot of the bed and for our entertainment he dropped his pants, then his shirt; the last thing to go was his briefs. Not that they hid much any way. His cock was straight out pushing, straining to get free. Carl on my left Sally Ann on my right and I in between like a piece of meat in a sandwich ready to be devoured or eaten alive in my case. Sally Ann was up on an elbow leaning across me. Her lips found mine receptive and wiling to part welcoming her tongue with out shame. Carl placed his hand on my mound, with a soft touch his finger tip found my clitoris quivering ready for any kind of stimulation. I moaned at his touch, I shook with an air of excitement that was new to me. Sally Ann lowered her mouth to my breast and sucked hard. One of my hands found Carl's cock hard hot and very appealing. My other hand found Sally Ann's soft fatty mound and a wet split just below. Then I felt two hands probing and finding me wet and hot. Two set of hands touching me, two mouth sucking two breasts. This was pure heaven. I was floating about life I was in a place where few lovers ever get to go. I was in a dream world of the sexual play for pure pleasure I was in Valhalla a world of sexual expression. I felt my climax come and go not quickly but softly not one that made me cry out. Yet one I will never forget. It was a climax that two lovers had brought about and it was only the first of many. While I was still feeling the effects of my first climax Carl moved over top of me. My legs spread wide held high with the helping hands of Sally Ann Carl entered me. I let out a cry not from pain or anything like that it was a cry of pure pleasure and lust. It was so erotic and electrifying to know that the woman I had known for years and was about to marry this man fucking me was helping him enjoy sex with me. Was she doing it for him or was she doing it for me or maybe herself. I rose up to the occasion and let Carl drive in with slow powerful pushes. It felt good and it was not long before I felt my second climax coming up from that secret place to wash over me. My lust, my passion was there bursting forth as I went screaming into the light. It felt like Carl wanted to cum along with me but he held off until my passion fleeted away. Carl lifted himself up and knelt on his knees. Sally Ann leaned across my body taking his cock in her mouth. She jerked her head back and forth a few times. Carl moaned and stiffened. I watched as he grabbed Sally Ann's head and held it while he emptied his load into her mouth. Jab after jab he pumped want seemed an endless flow of male semen into her mouth. Sally Ann sucked and swallowed letting not a single drop fall from her mouth. When she pulled back his cock was not even partly flaccid. He was as rigid as when he had entered me. I was amazed at his voracity. Carl was ready to start again. But where or what he had in mind was still undetermined. Sally Ann reached down to lift me to a sitting position right in front of Carl's still throbbing cock. I pulled Carl close by circling his waist with my arms and eagerly took his cock into my mouth. Sally Ann moved off the bed to return with a tube of K-Y jelly. I knew what was coming next but I had no idea if I were to be the recipient or dear Sally Ann. But one of was going to get Carl's cock up their behind and I had the feeling it was going to a very exciting for one of us and a hell of a show for the other. The island boys had had their way with my rear and I had come to be thrilled at the prospect of having a cock up my ass. I sucked harder trying to take his cock down my throat. I wanted his cum any way I could get it. I was wrong about the who and where. Carl pulled his cock out of my mouth long enough for the three of us to move around with Sally Ann and I with our heads at one end of the bed and Carl at the other. Carl's still glistening cock was between us and we smiled at one another. Sally grabbed Carl's cock milking it a few times licked it from scrotum to tip and then let me have it. I took it back into my mouth. Carl had applied a generous amount of the K-Y jelly to my rectum and I think to Sally Ann's ass as well before he inserted two fingers well up into my ass. He had his thumb in my pussy wiggling it back and forth while ramming his fingers in and out of my ass. Sally Ann reached over to take Carl's cock back so she would suck it deep down her throat. I could tell by her expression she was feeling the effects of having his fingers in her ass. She was loving it and wanted his cock in her mouth when she climaxed. This was not the first time Sally Ann had enjoyed Carl's expert fingers tantalizing her ass. I closed my eyes and let my mind run back a few weeks to the "Cruise" I had shared with Karen and Mary. How that had changed my life until here I was sharing a sexual interlude with my cook and her soon to be husband. Then I thought of his son Victor and how he had given me such great joy. I let my climax come slowly and let if fill me with the joy of this sweetest of moments. Sally Ann sucked, swallowed and shivered in pure delight as Carl filled her mouth with his manly semen. I was not going to shower so I dressed and thanks them both for a wonderful time and invited then to the house for a dinner soon. I told Sally I would cater the dinner so she would not have to cook. She kissed me on the mouth and I left blushing because that kiss had excited me very much. I was truly excited by Sally Ann's kiss and that was troubling in a strange way. It was just after noon when I arrived home and the light on the answering machine was blinking. I put off picking it up until after I got out of the shower. Another shower and douche was called for. This shower, douche thing was getting to be a regular part of my day twice a day. I stretched out naked across the bed. It felt good to lie here naked just to rest and feel the silk sheets caress my body. I really was feeling younger every day and after every sexual encounter. Fucking made me feel alive; joining in unbridled sex with a stranger sent a shiver of unexplained emotions through out my body Even Carl's fingers in my rectum set me aflame that I rode to a climax. I do believe that was the first time I ever climaxed from rectal stimulation. But that also was the first time I had sex in a threesome with friends in my home town, old friends that I had known for years. It just seemed natural for us to be together and share the love that those two had for one another. I fell asleep with a joyous feeling my heart and a smile on my lips. Wrapped in my terry cloth robe I remembered the answering machine. Part II follows soon...