Courtesan

Well, T.Lewis. Painful it may have been but as ever it was worth it. Magic. .. and starting to look like its done by mirrors too with authors writing stories about authors writing stories. You've definitely got yourself in this one Timmy, sorry GH ..

Oh my..…. Back to the game of anal tongue darts again! So nasty and perverted….. Mmmmm... just how I LOVE IT!!
Cuck who loves a creampie.

Storm

Thanks, I am enjoying this story right now. It does feel like I have been writing it forever and I expect you can relate to that very well.

Thanks for the comment.

Peak

Thank you. You know how highly I value your opinion and yes, there is a bit of me in this story

Cuck4one

Nasty and perverted are always good.

Thanks for the comment.

Gentlemen thankyou again for taking the time to comment. I appreciate it.

GH

My wife slipped the plastic card into the electronic lock on the hotel room door. As soon as the little green light started to blink she turned the knob and opened the door. Before she went into the room Kelly took a quick look up and down the hallway behind her. There was no one watching so she stepped into the room and closed the door behind her.

The front room of the suite was unoccupied. That was the way it was supposed to be. According to the usual plan the man she would be entertaining that evening had been instructed to withdraw to the bathroom and lock the door as soon as he heard someone attempting to enter the hotel suite.

This was purely a security precaution. The men that my wife entertained for JTandR were all influential business executives. Their wealth and positions of power left them vulnerable to blackmail. The firm wanted to reduce the possibility that a detective or a photographer could burst into the room and catch one of their associates in a compromising position.

Kelly set her sweater and purse on the coffee table and then she called out. "Mr. Baldwin, it's Melody. It's safe to come out."

Mr. Baldwin was not the man's real name. Again for security purposes, all of the men my wife entertained in this hotel suite were known as Roger Baldwin. My wife's name was of course Kelly and not Melody. Melody was the name she used when she partied with businessmen for JtandR.



Kelly was gently massaging my penis. Suddenly she stopped and looked up at me. “Timmy, this is incredibly accurate. How do you know all of these details?”

I set the story down for a moment so I could answer her. “Martin Jackmister explained the system to me when he was trying to get me to understand that Roger Baldwin didn't really exist. You filled in the rest of the details when you told me about the first night you entertained a man at The Calvert.”

“You have an amazing memory. “ Kelly patted my thigh. “Sorry I interrupted. I'm really enjoying this, please read some more.”

I smiled in acknowledgment of her compliment and then I picked up the story and started again.



The bathroom door opened. Roger Baldwin poked his head out and carefully looked around. All the security precautions had a tendency to make a permister just a little paranoid.

As soon as he saw my wife he smiled. Kelly is a beautiful twenty-four year old blond with a very large bust. Most men consider her to be absolutely gorgeous. Roger was no exception. As he was stepping into the bedroom he was silently thanking the partners at JTandR for providing this incredible opportunity.

Kelly smiled too. Roger was a middle aged man in his early fifties. He had a slight paunch and his hairline was beginning to recede, but it was obvious that he still exercised and made an effort to watch his weight. He was a ruggedly handsome man of average height. His muscular physique suggested that when he was younger he'd been an athlete. He was immaculately groomed and that aura of power and confidence common to successful businessmen emanated from him. Kelly found him attractive. The sex was going to be fun.

My wife walked up to Roger, kissed his cheek and said; "Hello Mr. Baldwin, I'm Melody. Martin Jackmister, John Reynolds and Wendell Tyler have sent me over as a token of their appreciation for your decision to invest in their current corporate acquisition."

Roger laughed. "Melody my dear, I have to say that your bosses certainly do know how to express their gratitude. You are a beautiful woman."

Kelly kissed his cheek again, only this time as she kissed him she deliberately brushed her hand across the tent in the front of his trousers. "Mr. Baldwin, you're sweet." She giggled. "I can also see that you're very are happy to meet me."

Roger laughed. "Melody, I most certainly am."

Suddenly there was a knock at the door.

Roger nervously looked at my wife.

She smiled. "I'm sure that it's just the bellman with a bottle of champagne for us. Why don't you step into the bathroom while I take care of him."

After she was sure that Roger was safely hidden away Kelly went to the hotel room door. "Who is it?"

"It's Mark Ms. Mamister. I have your bottle of champagne."

Kelly opened the door. Mark the bellman stepped into the room carrying a tray with a bottle of champagne in an ice bucket and two glasses on it. He set the tray down on the table and picked up the bottle. There was a loud pop as he opened it without spilling a drop, then he set it back in the ice bucket and turned to Kelly.

"Has Mr. Baldwin arrived?"

"Yes Mark, he's in the powder room."

Kelly handed him a folded twenty dollar bill. "Thank you Mark, as always, put the champagne on Mr. Baldwin's bill."

Mark put the twenty dollar bill into his pocket, then he smiled at Kelly and said; "Thank you Ms. Mamister, is there anything else I can do for you this evening?"

"Thank you Mark. No, I think we have everything we need."

Mark turned and went out the door, closing it behind him as he left. As soon as he was gone Kelly called to the bathroom, "Roger you can come out again."

Kelly was pouring two glasses of champagne as Roger walked into the sitting room of the suite.

He was shaking his head. "You people certainly are careful about security."

Kelly handed him a glass of champagne. "It's for your own safety. We don't want to put you into a position where someone could blackmail you."

She picked up a glass of champagne for herself and took Roger's arm. "I'm quite certain that we won't be disturbed again this evening so why don't we go into the bedroom and make ourselves comfortable."

Roger chuckled. "I think that's an excellent idea."

Once they were in the bedroom Kelly set her glass of champagne on the night table and turned so that she was facing Roger. As she began loosening his tie she said, "You know you really are an extremely handsome man. I think that both of us are going to have a very good time tonight."

Roger took a deep breath.

After Kelly removed his tie and loosened his collar button she said, "Why don't you take off your shoes and lie back on the bed. I'd like to dance for you. Would you like that Roger? Would you like me to dance for you?"

Roger nodded, but then he paused for a second. Kelly had already turned and was plugging an MP3 player into an amplifier and small set of speakers on the dresser. As the first strains of music started playing he said, "Melody could I ask you for a favor?"

She turned back around. "Of course."

"I know you're supposed to call me Roger for security reamisters, but if you don't mind, I'd really like it if you'd call me Glenn. That's my real name."

Kelly smiled. "I'd be happy to do that. If somebody comes to the door I'll start calling you Roger again, but otherwise I'll call you Glenn."

"Thank you."

Kelly was quiet for a moment and then she said, "Glenn you know my names not really Melody, don't you."

He nodded. "I assumed that was the case."

Kelly shook her head. "I'm sorry baby, but I'm not allowed to tell you my real name. I wish I could, but I can't."

Glenn grinned at her. "It's okay, I understand. I'm just going to pretend that Melody is your real name. You know it is a very pretty name."

"I think it is too."

Glenn propped up the pillows and lay back on the bed. "All right, I think it's time for that dance."

Kelly smiled at him and then she sat down on the bed next to him and unzipped his pants. As she took out his erect penis Glenn laughed. "I've heard of dirty dancing, but I think this might me a step beyond that."

Kelly giggled. "I'm just trying to get you in the mood."

"I think what you're doing will be very effective."

Kelly smiled at him and then she took a moment to inspect this new cock that she was holding. It wasn't huge; but it was a nice size, about six inches and moderately thick. Unless Glenn had a problem with premature ejaculation, she could see that she was about to have a very good time. Still holding his erection in her fingers Kelly looked up at Glenn and said, "You have a beautiful cock. It's so big and hard. I'm going to fun playing with it tonight."

Glenn laughed. "Melody you are a magnificent flatterer."

Kelly winked at him. "Nope, I'm a sex crazed slut."

Glenn burst out laughing. "I think I'm going to be very glad that I met you."

"Oh I know you are." Kelly started tugging on his trousers. "Now let's get these pants off of you. They're only going to get in the way."

Glenn lifted his hips off the bed so that Kelly could pull down his trousers. While she was doing that Glenn chuckled and said, "Melody there are people in this world who would suggest that you're just a little bit forward."

Kelly giggled. "Glenn honey, would you prefer that we spend the evening playing checkers so that we have an opportunity to get to know each other a little better?"

He shook his head. "Nope, I want to play with the sex crazed slut."

"Oh you are my kind of man." There was a huge grin on my wife's face.

After slipping Glenn's pants off of him Kelly neatly laid them over the back of the chair in the corner, then she returned to the bed and started unbuttoning his shirt. "This has to go too."

"You do understand that this really isn't fair. I'm losing my clothes, but you're still wearing yours."

"Trust me sweetie, I'm about to lose mine too and you're going to love watching me while I do it."

Glenn smiled at me wife. Kelly smiled back at him and then she said, "Now sit up just a little bit."

When Glenn sat up Kelly removed his shirt and laid it across the back of the chair next to his trousers.

Returning to the bed she said, "And now your boxer shorts." Glenn's erect penis was sticking out of the front of his underwear. Kelly grabbed the shaft and gave it a firm squeeze. "We have to give this big guy here a little more room to operate."

Glenn chuckled. It was obvious that he was beginning to like my wife. It was easy to see why. She had very s*******fully managed to get him to relax and feel comfortable.

Kelly pulled his boxer shorts off and then she gently pushed him forward so that she could remove his tee shirt. After she'd laid both of them on the chair next to his dress shirt and pants She looked at Glenn with an impish smile. He was now naked except for his black dress socks. Kelly playfully shook her head. "We'd better get rid of these. We don't want this to look like a cheap porno movie."

Glenn laughed as she pulled off his socks. "Melody, you really do enjoy your work, don't you."

"You mean getting to party with handsome studs like you?"

"You are a flatterer."

Kelly winked at him. "Just the truth baby, nothing but the truth."

Glenn laughed some more. He was enjoying himself. It was obvious that my wife was very good at her job."

Kelly once again sat down on the edge of the bed next to Glenn. "Before I start taking my clothes off I'd like to give you another kiss."

Glenn smiled as Kelly grasped his erect penis in her hand, stroked him several times and then leaned over kissed the engorged head. He gasped as she parted her lips and took him in her mouth. She was careful and only sucked him for a moment. She wasn't yet ready to make him cum.

Kelly sat up, picked up Glenn's hand and placed it on her clothed breast. "Feel me Glenn. Do you like that? Does touching my breast excite you?"

He nodded.

"Tonight you get to touch me anywhere you'd like."

Glenn took a deep breath. It was obvious that he was now very aroused.

"I have big nipples, and I love it when a guy plays with them. Would you like to see them Glenn? Would you like to see my big hard nipples?"

"Yes please." His answer was barely audible.

Kelly stood up and started swaying her hips in time to the music that was playing in the background. As she moved she stared into Glenn's eyes and slowly unbuttoned her blouse. After she slipped it off of her shoulders she tossed it onto the chair and then reached behind her back and unfastened her brassiere. For a moment she held the cups in place over her large breasts while she seductively danced to the slow rhythmic beat of the music.

Mesmerized, Glenn couldn't take his eyes off of my wife.

Kelly responded to his obvious excitement by sensually licking her lips. She danced for a moment and then she pulled the unfastened brassiere away and exposed her naked breasts.

Glenn gasped.

My wife giggled. "Do you like them Glenn? Do you like my big tits?"

Glenn slowly nodded.

Continuing to sway in time to the music, Kelly tossed her bra onto the chair and began unfastening her skirt. Glenn watched as she slowly lowered the zipper and let the skirt fall to the floor revealing the black lace garter belt that was holding up her black nylon stockings. Kelly stepped out of the skirt, picked it up and tossed it onto the chair with the rest of their clothes, then she started dancing again.

As she danced she hooked her thumbs into the elastic waist band of the tiny black lace thong she was wearing over her garter belt. Slowly she began inching it down her hips.

Glenn was staring at her intently. When he could just see the top of the cleft of my wife's sex she stopped and quietly said, "I shaved my pussy this afternoon. I did it just for you. I hope you like a girl with a shaved pussy."

He took a deep breath and whispered, "Yes I do."

"Would you like to see it Glenn? Would you like to see my cute little bald pussy?"

"Yes, please."

My wife pushed her panties down to her thighs and then she lasciviously slipped a finger into the cleft of her freshly shaved sex and began fingering herself while she continued to sway her hips in rhythm to the music.

Without realizing it, Glenn let his hand drop to his erect penis. As he watched my wife masturbate herself while she danced for him, he started stroking his erection.

As soon as Kelly realized what he was doing, she kicked off her panties and sat down next to him on the bed. She gently removed his hand from his cock and placed it on her breast. "Why don't I do that for you while you play with my tits."

Glenn grinned and immediately started rolling Kelly's nipple between his fingertips. At the same time she began to slowly stroke his throbbing erection.

After a moment Kelly got up on the bed and kneeled along side Glenn so that her head was over his cock and her pussy and ass were near his face. "Sweetheart, I want you to explore my body while I suck your cock. I want you to relax and enjoy yourself. I'm going to make you cum and when you do cum I'm going to keep you in my mouth."

Glenn gasped when he felt Kelly take him in her mouth. For a moment he lay back and enjoyed the sweet sensations of pleasure she was creating and then he began exploring the crack of her ass with his fingertips.

Kelly used her her hands and her mouth on Glenn. She stroked him while she sucked him and then she fondled with his balls while she sucked him. Two times she sensed that he was nearing an orgasm and both times she backed off for a moment so that he could regain his control. The third time she felt his excitement growing she didn't back off. Instead she started masturbating and sucking Glenn with increased the intensity.

He sensed that she was trying to make him cum so he lay back on the pillows and closed his eyes. It wasn't long before he felt the familiar warm tingling sensation building in his loins. He took a deep breath and then a flood of pleasure rippled through him as he ejaculated several spurts of warm semen into my wife's mouth.

Kelly kept sucking him. This was a new experience for Glenn. His wife was willing to give him a blow job on special occasions like his birthday and their anniversary, but she always insisted that he warn her just before he was about to ejaculate so that she could take his cock out of her mouth. Now he just lay back and enjoyed the pleasure of Kelly's mouth while he finished ejaculating and his erection slowly softened.

Once his cock had shriveled to it's normal size Kelly sat up and lay down next to Glenn. For a moment they cuddled is silence and then Glenn said, "That was wonderful, I've never done that before."

Kelly sat up and looked at him. "Had a blow job? Doesn't your wife do that for you?"

"Yes, but only on special occasions and when she does do it she never lets me..." He hesitated for a moment and then he said, "You know keep it in."

"You mean she doesn't let you cum in her mouth."

"That's right."

"Lots of women are squeamish about that." She giggled. "Guys too."

Glenn laughed. "That's for damn sure. I'd be real squeamish about it."

Kelly shrugged. "I like the taste of a guy's cum. I suppose I just associate it with the fun I have when I give a man a blow job."

"Melody, you're an amazing woman."

"Because I like to give blow jobs."

Glenn laughed. "Well I guess that's part of it." He thought for a moment and then he said, "But only part of it. You're so beautiful and so adventurous. It's like you're some kind of wonderfully uninhibited free spirit."

Kelly giggled. "Now who's being the flatterer."

Glenn grinned at Kelly but then he was suddenly silent. His expression became much more serious. After a moment he said, "Melody, I think this may be the most incredible sexual experience of my entire life."

My wife stared at Glenn for several seconds and then she quietly said, "That might be the nicest thing you possibly could have said to me."

Glenn sighed; "Melody, I know you're being paid to be with me, but..."

Kelly gently placed her finger on Glenn's lips to silence him. "Shhhh, don't think about that, I'm not. You're an extremely sexy man and you're also very nice. I'm enjoying being with you. For the rest of tonight that's all that matters.”

Glenn looked at my wife and slowly nodded his head. They smiled at each other for a moment and then Kelly said, "They told me that you have a sailboat. Tell me about it."

Glenn smiled. "Do you really want to hear about it?"

Kelly nodded. "Yes I do, I've never known anyone who owned a sailboat."

Glenn laughed. "All right, I'd love to tell you about it.

My naked wife cuddled up to her wealthy businessman's shoulder and gently toyed with his nipple while he described the fun and excitement he experienced when he was sailing his sixty-five foot sloop on Lake Michigan.



Kelly had been slowly stroking my penis while I read to her, but suddenly I realized that she'd stopped. I set the story down and looked at her. She was staring at me.

“What's the matter sweetheart? It's okay if you don't like the story. You can tell me. I won't be offended, I promise.”

Kelly shook her head. “No, I love the story, it's wonderful.”

“Then what's wrong?”

“Timmy, the Kelly in this story is a really nice permister.”

I smiled. “The Kelly I'm married to is a really nice permister. All I did was write about her.”

She shook her head. “No. I'm not so sure that I am that nice.”

“Well I think you are, now be quiet and let me read some more.”

Kelly grinned at me. “Timmy I really do love you.”

“I know that Kelly. I love you too.”

She laughed, “I can tell.”

“Would you like to hear some more?”

“Yes please.”

I picked up the story and started reading again.



After a few minutes Kelly let her hand slip from Glenn's nipple to his flaccid penis. All she did was flip it over and begin to softly massage the sensitive underside, but that was all she had to do. As she toyed with him she felt Glenn's cock begin to stir.

Glenn was telling Kelly about a trip he and his wife had made to Madeline Island in Lake Superior. When he realized what my wife was doing to him he gasped and stopped talking.

Kelly gave his penis a firm squeeze. Glenn gasped again. She giggled. "I think we're beginning to get a little action down there." She slid down the bed so that her face was next to Glenn's growing penis. "Would you mind if I tried to help things along a little bit?"

Suddenly finishing the story about his sailboat trip to Madeline Island seemed unimportant. Breathlessly Glenn said; "No, I wouldn't mind at all. In fact, I'm sure I'd like it if you to did do that."

Kelly grinned at him and then she leaned over, gave the head of his cock a sloppy wet kiss and looked back up at him. "I thought you might feel that way."

Glenn chuckled, but when Kelly put his cock into her mouth and started sucking him he gasped a third time and stopped talking.

The effect of Kelly's effort was nearly immediate. Glenn's flaccid penis was quickly transformed into a rigid pole. As soon as he was hard my wife sat up. Facing Glenn she climbed across his body and positioned herself so that she was straddling his hips. Her very wet cunt was directly over the head of his fully engorged penis.

Staring into his eyes she picked up Glenn's hands and place one of them on each of her large breasts. "Glenn honey, I want you to play with my tits while we fuck. Will you do that for me? Will you pull on my nipples while you fuck me with your big beautiful cock?"

Glenn didn't answer. He just grasped each of my wife's swollen nipples and started rolling them back and forth between his fingertips.

Kelly's entire body was tingling with excitement as she began lowering herself onto Glenn's erect penis. When she felt the big head touch her wet pussy lips she bit her lower lip and closed her eyes. She continued moving, but she moved slowly. She wanted to savor that wonderful moment. A new man, a man she'd never had before was entering her for the very first time.

The head of Glenn's penis parted her lips and found the entrance to Kelly's womb. She pushed down and suddenly he was inside her. She took a moment to enjoy the thrill created by his presence and then she pushed again. His penetration went deeper.

Kelly was excited and very wet. Taking him was easy. She pushed down a third time and Glenn was completely inside her. At that point she stopped. She didn't move at all. The feel of a new cock inside her cunt was a sensation that my wife relished. She wanted to fully enjoy it.

After a moment she opened her eyes and smiled at Glenn. "Fuck me, fuck me with that big hard dick you've got buried in my cunt and play with my tits while you're doing it." Kelly started to slowly rock her hips back and forth. She was on top, so she was in charge. She was the one who was actually doing the fucking, but she wanted Glenn to feel like he was in command.

Kelly's obscene language aroused Glenn. That was her intention. She'd long ago learned that talking dirty excited most men.

Glenn eagerly played with Kelly's breasts while she rocked back and forth on his cock. While they fucked she carefully monitored Glenn's facial expressions and breathing. She was watching for signs that he might getting ready to cum. She was well aware of his age and she knew that this next orgasm would very likely be his last one for that night. She didn't want him to cum too quickly. She wanted to be able to have an opportunity to slow their pace and give him a chance to regain his control before he began ejaculating.

Kelly enjoys being taken by a powerful lover so she generally prefers having her partner on top. That way he can be in control. When she's working she always opts to take the top position first. In that position she's better able to control the intensity of the sex. As soon as she senses that the man she's entertaining is beginning to tire she switches positions with him and allows him to finish on top.

Glenn was very excited and having a wonderful time, but Kelly noticed that he was getting increasingly short of breath. He was an older man, he didn't have the stamina of a youthful lover. She realized that the evening would be ending shortly and she wanted him to experience her grand finale.

Kelly rolled off of Glenn and lay next to him on her back with her legs lasciviously spread apart. Glenn sat up and stared at my wife's wet gaping sex. His erection, glistening with her moisture; stood obscenely at attention, fully engorged and ready for more action.

While smiling at Glenn, Kelly lewdly pressed two fingers into the cleft of her sopping pussy and started masturbating herself. "Fuck me Glenn. Get on top of me and fuck me hard. I want to feel your cock in my cunt again."

That was the only invitation that Glenn needed. He climbed on top of my wife and pushed his cock deep into her slippery cunt. Kelly cooed with delight when she felt him enter her and then she momentarily closed her eyes so that she could enjoy the sensual feel of his chest brushing against her breasts.

Glenn was now in control, but he wasn't a s*******ed cocksman. He didn't have much appreciation for rhythm and tempo. His fucking amounted to little more than a solid in and out motion done with as much speed and gusto as he could muster.

That was fine with Kelly. While she was on top she'd satisfied her need for gentle pleasure. Now a rough and tumble finish was going to be just fine.

Glenn vigorously fucked my wife and Kelly was enjoying every moment of it. She had her legs wrapped around his thighs and was gleefully trying to meet each of his powerful thrusts with a spirited buck of her own.

Suddenly in a desperate voice Glenn whispered; "Melody, I'm getting ready to cum."

"That's all right Glenn, just keep fucking me. You can cum inside me. It's safe."

Much to my wife's dismay he did exactly the opposite. He stopped fucking her and lay motionless with his erect penis still fully embedded in her cunt.

Timidly he said, "I was kind of hoping that you might finish me off with your mouth."

Kelly looked up at him and smiled. "You want to cum in my mouth again, don't you."

He nodded, "Yes"; but then he quickly added, "I'll understand if you don't want to do it. I mean now that I've been inside you."

Kelly smiled at Glenn. "That doesn't bother me at all. Why don't you pull out of me and lay back on the bed."

Glenn gasped excitedly. "Really?"

Kelly giggled. "Yes, really."

Glenn quickly rolled off of my wife and lay back with his head resting on the pillows. His erect penis was sticking straight up. Kneeling next to him Kelly grasped his cock in her hand, leaned over and began licking the fully engorged head.

Glenn watched.

Kelly was careful not to start stroking him. She knew that he was close to cumming and she wanted to make this last for at least a minute or two.

She licked the head of his cock and then the shaft. She smiled when she heard Glenn's breath catch as she moved further down and started licking and sucking on his balls. She suspected that this was the first time anyone had ever done that to him.

After a moment Kelly moved back up. Still holding Glenn's cock in her hand she again kissed the head, but this time as she kissed him she parted her lips and slipped his cock into her mouth.

As she sucked Glenn she felt his excitement begin to grow. She responded by stroking his shaft while she continued sucking him. Kelly sensed that it was time to make him cum.

Kelly heard Glenn start taking short quick breaths. The time for stroking Glenn's cock was over, now she vigorously masturbated him while she sucked his cock with unconcerned intensity.

Suddenly Glenn gave out a short cry and then the first spurt of his semen hit the back of my wife's mouth. She kept masturbating and sucking him while Glenn ejaculated several more spurts of semen.

Once Glenn was finished cumming Kelly stopped pumping him with her hand and gently held him while she continued sucking his now softening penis.

It wasn't until she finally felt his muscles begin to relax that Kelly sat up and smiled at Glenn. "Did you enjoy that sweetie?"

Glenn grinned at her. "Tonight is the first time that I've ever done that. My wife always makes me warn her before I cum so that she can get my cock out of her mouth."

Kelly lay down next to him and kissed his cheek. "Well like I told you earlier, I happen to love the taste of a man's cum and if you can manage one more rally I'll let you do it again.

Glenn chuckled. "That's a wonderful offer, but I don't think I have another one in me."

Kelly started rubbing Glenn's chest. "If you let me work my magic I'll bet I can get you up one more time."

Glenn laughed. "Melody honey, I don't doubt that you could, but tomorrow morning I have a very important meeting with Martin, Wendell and John. I need to get some rest," He sat up. "You're a beautiful woman and you've provided me with an evening that I'll never forget, but I think I'd better call it a night."

Kelly smiled at him. "Glenn, you're a very sweet man. Entertaining you was a pleasure."

Glenn smiled back at her and then they both stood up and started putting on their clothes. While they dressed Glenn told Kelly more about his sailboat on Lake Michigan. Kelly listened to him with genuine interest. One of the reamisters my wife was so good at her job was that she truly enjoyed people and loved hearing about the things that excited them.

After they were both finished dressing Glenn looked at Kelly and said, "I guess I'd better get back to my room."

Kelly nodded. "Let me check the hallway first."

Glenn waited in the bedroom while my wife stepped out in the hall. Once she was certain that no one was lurking out there she returned to the suite and found Glenn. “It's safe for you to go back to your room."

Glenn awkwardly looked at my wife. Since this had actually been a business arrangement he wasn't quite sure how to say goodbye.

Kelly recognized his obvious discomfort. She walked over to him, put her arms around his shoulders and kissed him on the lips. After she kissed him she smiled and said; "Glenn I had a wonderful time tonight. I'm glad that we were able to get together."

Glenn grinned at her. "Thank you Melody, I'll always cherish the memory of this evening." He kissed my wife one more time and then he turned and walked out of the room.

Kelly closed the door behind him and then she sat and down on the couch and waited for a few minutes. After enough time had passed to allow Glenn to get safely back to his room she gave the suite a quick inspection. Once she was certain that neither of them had left anything behind she grabbed her purse and walked to the elevator.

While she waited for the elevator she took out her cell phone and pushed a button. After a moment she said, "Hi Timmy it's me. We're finished. I should be home in about thirty minutes."

I set the story on the night table and looked at my wife. She was lying with her head on my hip, but she'd long since stopped playing with my penis.

I waited. Several seconds passed. Finally Kelly looked up at me. There was a single tear running down her cheek. I didn't say anything, I just reached out and tenderly stroked her long blond hair.

After a moment Kelly pulled herself up so that she was lying next to me and whispered into my ear, "I need you T. Lewis Jamiemister. I want to make love to you right now." She kissed my lips and then she said, "I'm going to make love to you with my mouth and my hands and my pussy, but most of all I'm going to make love to you with my heart and my soul. Timmy, always remember this. When I'm with another man he can have my mouth, and my hands and my pussy, even my ass; but he will never get my heart and my soul. My heart and my soul will always be reserved exclusively for you."

I smiled at Kelly. "You know that my heart and soul belong to you. You stole them that day outside our English class when we met for the very first time.'

Kelly laughed. "And I'm never giving them back."

"That's okay, I have yours."

"Yes you do Timothy Jamiemister, yes you most certainly do."

Kelly climbed on top of me and stared into my eyes. "Make love to me Timmy. Make love to me while I make love to you."

We made love for almost two hours. We used our mouths and our hands. Kelly made love to me with her pussy, I made love to her with my cock.

And we both made love to each other with our hearts and our souls.

Outstanding. GH, thank you for sharing your gift with us. You need to publish.

I like the way you did that GH. You could have had Kelly describe it in just the same way but this way we get what goes through Tim's head as his wife is away and she gets to see how much he loves her. And you did it beautifully. Thanks GH.

GH, those last few segments were some of your best ever. I was thinking the same as Peak, some of those comments seemed to come from deep within, almost permisteral in nature. I'm glad to hear that you're still enjoying bringing us this story.

Thanks as always for all your hard work.

TrF2

BUMP TIME!

GH:

We're looking forward to your return and seeing what new twist are in store for the gang.
Cuck who loves a creampie.

Herz4fun

Thank you, that is a very nice compliment. I write for fun, I'm afraid that trying to publish would add pressure and diminish the enjoyment. Your comments are enough payment.

Also if I actually published people would have to pay for my stories if they wanted to read them. I'm afraid that my aunt Henrietta would be my only reader.

Peak

Thank you, as always, your opinion is very important to me.

Trf2

Yes, you and Peak are both correct. This has become a very permisteral story. Thank you for the comment.

cuck4one

Thanks for the bump and thanks for your support.

To everyone

I am sorry this last posts are taking so long. Part of the problem is that I have been trying to take my time with these segments. Sometimes I have to write and then leave it lie for awhile and come back and reread it.

Lately real life has also become a bit more demanding and has severely reduced my alotted writing time.

I post these responses without using a spell checker. I think that may be obvious.

Anyway , thank you for your patience.

GH

Kirby chuckled. "Yes, after that last revelation I guess I can safely admit that I did."

Tonya hugged him. "And there's nothing wrong with that. There's nothing wrong with your latex fantasy either."

"I know, but admitting to it makes me feel like a pervert." Kirby was nervously staring at the floor.

"Kirby honey, were all perverts. Timmy is a masochistic submissive, I'm a sadistic bitch who loves to fuck, Kelly and Elvira are both totally uninhibited sluts who have a fetish for sucking cocks."

Tonya smiled at Kirby. "Sweetheart, I'm going to tell you a secret. Every time I think about your little fantasy my pussy gets wet. Rubberboy, I can't wait to whip you."

Kirby took a deep breath. "Is that really true?"

Tonya laughed. "Yes Cookie it really is. I have passion for kinky sex scenes. Baby, your girlfriend," She paused and winked at him. "Once again, that's me in case you're still confused."

Both of us chuckled.

Tonya was on a roll and not about to be distracted so she ignored us and continued. "Your girlfriend just happens to be the biggest pervert in this city, and she doesn't have any interest in changing, so you might as well relax and enjoy her."

Once she was finished she took a deep breath and looked at Kirby. She was waiting for a response.

Kirby smiled at her and said, "Do you really want to be my girlfriend?"

Tonya shook her head in exasperation. "Yes of course I do. I'm falling madly in love with you, but Kirby honey didn't you hear anything else I just said?'

Kirby shrugged. "Of course I did. You told me that you love sex in all of it's forms, you're completely nonjudgmental and I shouldn't be ashamed to share any fantasies that I might have with you."

Tonya stared at Kirby in surprise. After a moment she said, "Yes, that's exactly what I was trying to say."

Kirby shrugged. "I'm a good listener."

"I know you are sweetheart. That's one of your many qualities that I find so attractive."

"You also told me that If I want to be your boyfriend I'm going to have to accept being a cuckold."

Tonya slowly nodded. "Yes, I guess I did say that." There was a tone of sad resignation in her voice. It was apparent that she assumed that Kirby's next words would spell the end of their attempt to forge a meaningful relationship with each other.

In a last desperate effort to salvage the situation Tonya said, "You wouldn't have to be a submissive cuckold like Timmy."

She quickly turned to me. "No offense Timmy. It's just that you and Kirby may not share the same fantasy."

I smiled. "Don't worry, I understand."

"But what if I want to be a submissive cuckold like Timmy? Would that be all right with you?"

Tonya stared at Kirby. After a moment she quietly said, "Yes, I would like that very much. Is that what you want?"

Kirby took a deep breath and then he said, "Admitting it is a little difficult. I've had submissive fantasies ever since I was a teenager, but I've always tried to suppress them. They just never seemed very manly. Now that I've met Elvira, Timmy, Kelly, Mandy, Keisha and most of all you; I've started to reevaluate my attitude about those fantasies."

He laughed. "I don't think I can be exactly like Timmy. I'd look pretty silly wearing a pair of women's panties."

Tonya giggled. "Yes you would, and I don't think I'd ever want to make you do that."

She put her arms around Kirby's waist and hugged him. "Maybe we can just take some time and get to know each other. That might help us decide how we want to make all of this work."

Kirby smiled. "I think that's a very good idea."

There was a moment of quiet and then Tonya said, "Kirby a few minutes ago I told you that I was falling in love with you."

He nodded. "Yes, you did. I don't think I'll ever forget that moment."

"Really?"

"Yes."

"Kirby I'm afraid."

"Why?"

"I given my mouth and my pussy to hundreds of men, but I've never let any man have my heart."

Tonya's statement reminded me of Kelly's words the previous night. "Lots of men could have her pussy and her mouth, even her ass; but I was the only man who would ever get her heart and her soul. It was apparent that both Tonya and Kelly viewed sex and love as two completely different concepts.

Kirby held her in his arms. "If you decide to give it to me, I promise that I will always be a trustworthy and caring guardian."

"I know you will."

"What the hell is going on in here? I have never seen the three of you with such intense expressions. I didn't think you were capable of being this serious."

We all turned. It was of course Elvira. She was standing in the doorway to the store.

I grinned at her. "Kirby just told Tonya that he was willing to be her cuckold and now they're professing their undying love for each other."

Elvira shook her head. "Well it's about time Cookie came to his senses and acknowledged his true feelings. Timmy, he's even more of a submissive masochist than you are."

She turned to Kirby. "Tonya is a wonderful woman. Don't mess this up. If you start to have trouble adapting to life as a submissive, lean on your friends. Timmy and I will both help you. And that little brunette, the one whose mom and dad we're going to talk to this afternoon. Her name is Mandy, right?"

I nodded."Yes, that's right."

"She's a sub and I get the impression that she's very comfortable with her position in the world."

"Yes, I think she is."

Elvira smiled. "My Max was too. I think that's the real trick to living as a submissive. You have to be able to ignore the uptight attitude of the rest of the world and accept that this is who you are and even more important, this is who you want to be."

I nodded. "That's not easy to do. I'm still struggling with it."

"It took my Max a long time to become completely comfortable with his position." Elvira paused for a moment and then she added. "I think I helped him, at least I tried hard to do that."

She looked at Tonya. "A dominant has to take responsibility for the mental well being of her slave, especially if that slave loves and trusts you. Wielding power over another permister, the freedom to enjoy unrestrained arrogance, the prerogative to demand total devotion and obedience and the option to inflict pain, offense and suffering whenever the mood strikes; are all exciting, even intoxicating privileges that a dominant enjoys."

"We must always remember that those privileges are granted to us by our submissives. They serve us because they choose to serve us and we have to be careful to balance the pain, suffering and at times deliberate neglect that we inflict with nurturing, care and love."

"Tonya, I understand that you are a very experienced dominant, but you're a professional. Your submissives have always gone back to their normal lives after their session ended. If you and Kirby are successful at forming the bond that both of you appear to be seeking, he will be serving you twenty-four hours a day seven days a week. He will be entrusting his well being to you. Are you willing to accept that responsibility?"

Tonya looked at Kirby. "Is that what you want."

Kirby thought about her question. After a moment he smiled. "Are you asking me if I'd like to spend the rest of my life serving you?"

Tonya took a deep breath and then she answered, "Yes, I believe I am."

"Can I trust you to love and care for me?"

"Yes, yes you can." Tonya was grinning.

"I think we have to spend some more time getting to know each other and I'm not exactly sure how all of this will eventually work out, but I would definitely like to start moving in that direction."

Elvira and I both watched in silence as Tonya put her arms around Kirby's waist and quietly said, "Kirby Lundquist will you love me?"

"Yes Tonya, with all my heart and soul."

"I promise to love you too." And then Tonya whispered. "Hold me Kirby, hold me in your arms and protect me, protect me forever and ever."

"I will Tonya, I promise I will."

Thanks GH, words fail me again. You're on fire at the moment. Whatever else is going on in your life seems to be creating a stillness and a focus that simply very good, for us. Thanks. (maybe they didn't fail me then!)

Looks like a good system you have!

Keep up the fine job and stay relaxed. Thanks for all your time to share this with us.
Cuck who loves a creampie.

i'm still around, gh, and loving this story. With all due respect to your other ones, i think this is the best one you've written. i look forward to new chapters every time i log on to this site. Keep up the great work. priss

Just got caught up again GH. This working for a living sucks big time. Did manage to squeeze in a week at Hilton Head. There sure are some beautiful golf courses on that island. Got to play a couple of them, great fun. Almost looked like I knew what I was doing, but then I know better.

As always, thanks for all your hard work on this story.

TrF2

Peak

I'm enjoying writing this story and I'm taking my time with it. I'm also feeling a little less pressured about finishing it, although the end is in sight. That makes it a little easier to take my time.

cuck4one

Thanks I really do appreciate you consistent support.

Priss

It's hard for me to admit it, because I love "Sandra and Stevie" so much, but I agree, this is my best story. I think that's one of the reamisters I'm trying to take my ime with it.

Trf2

Hilton Head! I am filled with envy. Golf is one of those sports where the moment you thiink you know what you're doing total collapse is imminent.

Gentleman

thank you, I really do appreciate your regular comments.

GH

Kirby wrapped his huge arms around Tonya and pulled her tightly against him. She pressed her cheek into his massive chest and closed her eyes. They took a minute to enjoy their loving embrace and then Tonya place her hands behind Kirby's head and affectionately pulled his face to hers. They kissed. It was a slow gentle kiss filled with tender passion.

After a moment Tonya slipped her arms back down to Kirby's waist and turned to us. With an exuberant smile on her face she said, "It looks like I now have a boyfriend and Kirby has a girlfriend."

I glanced at my friend. He was grinning so hard that I thought he might burst. I wasn't quite sure what to say, so I just smiled at him. That seemed to be fine with Kirby. He looked so happy that I quite certain that at that he was probably incapable of speech anyway.

"Way to go Cookie, you now have a gorgeous girlfriend who loves to fuck." Elvira rubbed Kirby's semi erect cock through his trousers as she teasingly added, "Of course you won't always be the one who's getting to fuck her, but that shouldn't be a problem for you. I've always thought you were the kind of man who likes to share." She giggled. "If you're lucky Tonya might even let you watch once in a while."

"Ellie quit!" Tonya squeezed Kirby's waist. "My big baby is going to get all the fun he can handle."

Elvira smiled. "Oh I know that. It's just that I love cookie so much that it's hard for me to resist teasing him."

Tonya nodded. She was about to say something when next to her Kirby quietly asked, "Could I? I mean I'd promise to be really quiet and not bother you at all."

Letting go of his waist, Tonya stepped back and stared at Kirby. She was clearly surprised by his request. After a moment she said, "Do you really want to?"

"Yes, I think I do." There wasn't a trace of hesitation in his voice. "Timmy got to watch Kelly with Chris." He looked at me. "You enjoyed that, didn't you?"

"I did, but..."

"It also upset him when he saw Kelly with Martin Jackmister." Tonya was obviously concerned about this.

I turned to Tonya. "But that was just because I'd never realized how focused Kelly gets when she's with a guy."

Tonya shook her head. "I don't know sweetheart. I'm afraid that you might hate me after you see me with another man."

Kirby smiled. "I could never hate you Tonya."

"I could sit with him and hold his hand. When I had a boyfriend who would let him, my Max loved to watch me. Tonnie, you have to let him watch once in a while. It will help him imagine what's happening all the other times you're out with a man."

"But there aren't very many guys who would be willing to let Kirby watch." Tonya smiled. "Most men are a little shy about that."

"Antoine would do it and I'll bet Chris would too."

Tonya looked at me. She thought for a moment and then she said, "Yes Timmy, you're right. If I explained the situation I'm sure that both of them would be happy to do it." She sighed. "All right, I'll talk to them." She looked at Kirby and giggled. "Do you want to see me getting fucked by a big black cock or a big white cock?"

"Maybe we could get Kelly and the four of you could have a little party." There was a mischievous grin on my face..

"I'll sit between the two boys and play with their little peepees while the two studs are taking turns fucking you and Kelly." Elvira smiled. "That way they'll be in the proper mood when it's clean up time."

Tonya burst out laughing. "All right, I'm going to see both Kelly and Antoine this afternoon. I'll ask them."

I glanced at Kirby. There was a huge grin on his face. I smiled at him. "I guess I am going to have to put a little dinner party together, but don't think you're going to be the guest of honor."

Elvira laughed. "No, Cookie's going to get his first experience as a slave."

Kirby took a deep breath.

Tonya put her arms around his waist and looked into his eyes. "Does that excite you sweetheart? Would you like to be a slave for my lover and me?"

Slowly nodding his head Kirby quietly answered, "Yes, I think I would."

Tonya smiled and then she let go of Kirby's waist, possessively took hold of his arm and turned to Elvira and me. "Before we can have any dinner parties, we're going to have to figure out what to do about this store."

Kirby sighed. "Yes, it certainly puts a damper on our social life." He chuckled. "Before I met all of you it was never a problem. I didn't have a social life."

Tonya squeezed his arm. "Well now you have a very exciting one."

"And no time to enjoy it." Kirby shook his head.

"Don't worry sweetheart, we'll find a solution."

"Hey! I hate to break up this party, but look at the time." Elvira pointed at the clock on the wall.

All of us looked. It was 9:15.

"Kelly called me this morning and told me that I was to make sure that Timmy left to go to the grocery store by 9:30."

I turned to Elvira. "Kelly called you this morning?"

"Yes, just before I left my house."

"I'm surprised that she was up and how did she get your telephone number?"

"I gave it to her last night at the Goldenrod Supper Club. Mandy wants to be sure that this luncheon with her man today goes smoothly." Tonya smiled. "I'm sure Mandy called Kelly and got her out of bed and I'm also guessing that she's already over at your house, dusting and vacuuming."

I laughed. "These days Mandy's using our vacuum cleaner more often than I am."

Elvira patted my butt. "Timmy, it's time for you to go. The three of us can cover the store for the rest of the morning."

"All right." I looked at Kirby. "I wish you could be there buddy. I'll send some quiche and salad back with Tonya and Elvira.'

He smiled. "Thanks Timmy, I'd like that."

I turned to leave, but when I got to the door I stopped and turned around again. "Tonya, Kelly told me that there was a big meeting at the Goldenrod last night. Martin, John and Wendell were all there. She said they were making some changes in the hostess section. What happened?"

Tony looked at Elvira and Kirby for a moment and then she said, "Everything is still in the discussion stage, nothing has been finalized yet. Last night they just gave us brief overview of what might be happening."

"Are they going to hire more hostesses?"

Tonya shook her head. "No, I think their plans have more to do with trying to make the department run a little more efficiently. Kelly and I will let you know the moment we hear about any formal changes."

"Thanks Tonya." I turned to leave.

As I opened the door Tonya said, "Timmy I did learn that you're getting you new car tomorrow."

I stopped and turned again.

Kirby was grinning. "I hope you're getting one of those big Lincolns."

Tonya shook her head. "Nope, he's getting exactly what he asked for, a very nice Ford Escape."

"Thanks Tonnie, I'm excited."

I waved at my three friends and then I quickly left the store. I was suddenly feeling a sense of urgency. I had just over two hours to put together a luncheon, a luncheon that was very important to a very good friend."

I started to answer. "Just in the last..."

Kelly held up her hand. "Timmy honey, let me answer this."

I nodded. Kelly had been doing a very good job. I was more than happy to defer to her.

"Davey, most men are extremely reluctant to let another man watch them while they're engaged in sex. A man has to be very confident about his prowess in bed before he's willing to allow another man into the room."

"But I've seen lots of pictures and movies of my wife and her lovers."

"That's true, but those men didn't know they were being photographed or filmed."

"All right, I'll grant you that; but I've also seen pictures and films of Veronica having sex with several men at the same time. They had to be watching each other."

Kelly smiled. "Yes, but I think that may be easier for some guys. When one man is just watching it's easy for the other man to feel like the observer is sitting in judgment. When both men are participating, they each have to lay it on the line and show what they've got."

Dave nodded and then he turned to me. "Timmy that brings up another issue. When you make love to Kelly aren't you worried that she's comparing you to all of her other lovers?"

"Davey, Timmy doesn't have to..."

Now it was my turn to hold up my hand. "Kelly, I'd like to answer this one."

Kelly smiled. "All right Babydoll."

"Dave I have a small penis and I tend to cum quickly. I'm not exactly what you'd call a studly cocksman."

Dave slowly nodded. Kelly and Mandy both smiled at me.

"Kelly didn't marry me because of my prowess in bed. She married me because she enjoys spending time with me."

"Davey honey, there are hundreds of guys who can ring my bell with their big cocks, but I've never met anyone who's company I enjoy more than Timmy's. If I had to choose between those big cocks and Timmy." Kelly paused for a moment and then she quietly said, "I'm not sure what I'd do, but I do know that if I ever lost Timmy I'd be sad and lonely for the rest of my life." She smiled. "Thankfully, he doesn't seem to need to power me to make that choice."

David Wells stared at Kelly, after a moment he turned to Mandy. There was a tear running down his cheek. "I miss your lady so much."

"She misses you too daddy."

"Would you lose your respect for me if I agreed to let her have her men friends?"

"No daddy, not at all. In fact I would see it as the action of a very confident man."

"Do you think she'd take me back?"

Mandy grinned at him. "In a second."

"You told me that she's coming to lunch today."

"Yes, my friend Keisha is bringing her."

Dave turned to Kelly. "Is it possible that you might be able to create an opportunity for me to be alone with Veronica for a few minutes?"

Kelly smiled. "That's the reamister we invited both of you to lunch."

Interesting dynamic by putting Dave into the mix GH. I wonder whether we get to meet Mandy's mum as well. This really is your best my friend. Thanks again for sharing your world with us.

peakmd hit it on the mark! All I can say is Ditto to what he said.
Cuck who loves a creampie.

Peak, cuck4one,

Once again, I thank both of you for taking a moment to comment.

Interesting dynamic by putting Dave into the mix GH. - Well stated.

As I am writing the upcoming scenes I feel like I am tiptoeing along the boundary of good taste. Please believe me when I say that I am trying very hard not to cross that boundary.

GH

As soon as Mandy ws out of the room Dave turned to me. In a very nervous voice he asked, "Timmy are you sure this is all right with you?"

"Yes Dave, it is." I paused for a moment and then I added; "But I'm not only a cuckold, I'm also a submissive masochist. It might be even more fun for me if I didn't feel like it was okay."

Both Kelly and I grinned at him.

Dave stared at us for a moment and then he started to chuckle. "I have never met two people who are as open about their sexual inclinations as the two of you two appear to be."

Still smiling, Kelly shrugged and said, "Davey honey, we're all pervs, each and every one of us. It's just that Timmy, Mandy and I and some of our friends, the people you're going to meet at lunch today, are a little freer about admitting it."

Kelly thought for a moment and then she added, "We also understand that other people's fantasies aren't necessarily wrong just because they might be different from our own."

That brought a grin to Dave's face.

Kelly wiggled her toes. "Are you ready to get down on your knees and kiss my feet."

"Will you think I'm a pervert?"

Kelly vigorously nodded her head. "Absolutely, and that will just add to your charm."

Dave laughed.

Suddenly the front door bell rang. We heard Mandy hurry across the living room.

A moment later we heard Tonya's voice. "Hi Mandy, where is everybody?"

"Kelly, Timmy and my dad are in the kitchen. I think Kelly is making my dad kiss her feet."

"Come on Ellie, we have to see this. Mandy, your mom is riding with Keisha. They were pulling up to the curb while we were ringing the doorbell. Antoine was right behind them. "

The kitchen door swung open. Tonya swept in followed by Elvira. They were both grinning. As soon as Tonya saw that David was standing up she frowned. "Damn, I was hoping to walk in on a really kinky scene."

Laughing, I walked over to Tonya and Ellie. I took both of them by the arm and turned to David. "Dave, these are our very good friends Tonya Lewis and Elvira Higgins. Tonya and Ellie, this is Mandy's man, David Wells."

David gave each of them a smile and a slight nod of his head. "Tonya, Elvira; I'm honored to meet both of you."

Tonya extended her hand. As Mandy's man took it she said, "Dave, Mandy has told us so much about you. It's a pleasure to finally make your acquaintance."

After a very brief handshake Dave turned to Elvira and took her extended hand.

Elvira smiled. "It's nice to meet you David. Please call me Ellie."

As they shook hands David said, "Thank you Ellie, please call me Dave."

Now standing next to us Kelly shook her head. "No Davey, Ellie is a dominant. In this house, even in the kitchen you will be known as Davey and if this luncheon goes according to plan you will soon be addressing Ellie as Ms. Higgins."

David let go of Elvira's hand and took a deep breath.

Tonya turned to Kelly with raised eyebrows. "When we came in nymph told us that her man was in here kissing your feet. Is it true? Do we have a new submissive?"

Kelly smiled. "We'll have to see how the lunch turns out, but I think it's very likely. Davey has certainly expressed the inclination."

Tonya and Elvira's eyes shifted back to David. It seemed as if they were both now looking at him in a different light. After appraising him for a moment Tonya said, "This is very exciting. I hope that Mandy's lady will allow us to participate in his training."

Kelly was about to say something, but she was interrupted. The doorbell was ringing again.

You minx GH. I just knew Dave was only there for Mandy's mum and we don't get to meet her yet. Skate on ....

Peak

Today you will get to meet her.

GH

Just before lunch was served Kelly slipped into the kitchen with Veronica Wells. The three of us were alone. Dave and Mandy were in the dining room filling glasses with ice water.

One glance was all that it took to dispel any doubts that Veronica was Mandy's lady. Like Mandy, Veronica was a petite brunette with a trim athletic figure. Her soft features gave her a youthful, almost pixie like appearance. The tiny lines around the corners of her mouth and her eyes were the only indications that this beautiful woman might actually be fifty years old.

"Ronnie, I want you to meet my husband, Timothy Jamiemister. Timmy, this is Mandy's lady, Veronica Wells."

Veronica extended her hand. "Timmy, Mandy has told me so many wonderful things about both you and Kelly. It's a pleasure to finally get to meet you."

I shook her hand. "It's a pleasure to meet you too Veronica."

As she released my hand Veronica said, "I want to thank you for putting together this luncheon today. Mandy seems to think that it might actually help Dave accept my lifestyle. I'm skeptical, but if it turns out to be successful, I'll be eternally grateful to both of you."

I smiled at her. "Mandy is a very good friend. Kelly and I are eager to do anything we can to help her."

"She's lucky to have friends like the two of you."

Kelly tugged on Veronica's wrist. "Ronnie, we'd better leave Timmy alone so that he can finish getting our lunch ready."

Veronica nodded. "Yes of course." She looked at me. "Timmy thank you again for everything you're doing."

"You're welcome Veronica."

As they were leaving the kitchen Veronica leaned over to Kelly and whispered. "He really is your slave."

"Yes he is."

"That is so exciting."

As they disappeared through the kitchen door I slowly nodded my head and whispered to myself, "Yes it certainly is."

The lunch was a great success. Everyone loved both the quiche and the spinach salad. Antoine and Dave each had two slices of the quiche.

I'd used the time while Dave and Mandy were serving the iced tea and setting the food on the table to quickly whip up a batch of chocolate chip cookies. I baked them while we were eating lunch and served them hot from the oven for dessert. It's needless to say that they were a big hit.

During lunch the conversation had been deliberately restricted to topics of minor significance. As everyone was finishing their coffee and cookies the mood at the table changed. All of us were well aware that we were eating lunch together for a purpose and the time had come to address that purpose.

As hostess Kelly opened the discussion. "I believe that everyone understands that we're here today for a specific reamister. Before we direct our attention to that issue I wish to take a moment to express my thanks to our slaves, Timmy and Mandy and their assistant, Davey for putting together this magnificent lunch."

Everyone murmured their agreement. Mandy and I both responded with a polite bow. It was the appropriate way for a slave to acknowledge praise from a superior.

I glanced at Dave. He was staring at the floor. His face was a deep shade of crimmister. It was apparent that he hadn't yet come to terms with his position as a submissive. Everyone including Veronica courteously ignored his obvious discomfort.

Kelly quickly turned to Veronica. "The reamister all of us are here today is to express our support for a marriage in which one or both of the partners are free to enjoy the physical pleasure of sex with a variety of other playmates, while still remaining totally devoted to that one most important permister in their lives."

Veronica smiled. "That's and interesting way to put that."

Tonya took a sip of her coffee. As she set down her cup she said, "We think it's an apt description of what could be the perfect marriage for many people."

"Actually I agree with you." Veronica smiled.

Turning to Dave Tonya said, "Sweetheart, sex can be a beautiful expression of love between two people who are completely devoted to each other, but it doesn't have to be. It can also be nothing more than a very exciting pastime like golf or bowling."

Dave nodded. "Yes, I understand. Timmy did a very good job of explaining that to me while we were in the kitchen."

Tonya smiled. "That doesn't surprise me. This morning I heard him explain the same concept to my new boyfriend."

Dave raised his eyebrows. "Really? Did your new boyfriend accept that explanation?"

"Yes he did, but that was largely because he was already very familiar with my marriage." It was Elvira. Everyone turned and looked at her.

Elvira stared at Dave. "My Max and I were married for fifty-four wonderful years. He was the love of my life, but during every one of those fifty-four years I openly partied with other men. Fortunately my Max was just like Timmy. He was a confident man who understood that the games I played with other men had nothing to do with my love for him."

Dave met Elvira's stare. "You say that you loved Max; but still, you cheated on him during the entire time you were married."

The tension at the table suddenly intensified. Everyone's eyes were focused on Dave and Elvira. On either side of me Tonya and Kelly leaned forward preparing to intervene. I gently grasped both of their wrists and subtly shook my head. I knew Elvira and I thought I knew Dave. I was reamisterably confident that they would be able to work this out.

Elvira shook her head. "I never cheated on him, not one time. When I was partying with another man, Max always knew about it."

"If you were sharing your love with all those other men, then you were cheating Max out of his due."

"Love had nothing to do with it. Those other men were nothing more than playmates and Max always understood that." Elvira closed her eyes. After a moment she took a deep breath and said, "And I did love him. I loved him more than life itself. When he died I was so devastated that I fell into a deep depression that lasted for over six months. I wanted to follow Max to the grave and I was on the verge of doing exactly that when Tonya's new boyfriend miraculously intervened in my life and powerd me back to reality. That wonderful man held me in his arms and spoon fed me soup for two weeks before I was finally willing to eat on my own."

Dave closed his eyes. After a moment he opened them again and as he looked at Elvira he quietly said; "I'm sorry, I had no business doubting your love."

Elvira smiled at him. "Davey, it's okay. Love and sex are two very confusing concepts."

He slowly nodded his head. "Yes, they most certainly are."

There was a moment of awkward silence at the table. Finally Kelly looked at Keisha and said, "Keish, tell us why you're here today?"

Keisha thought for a second and then she flashed a wry smile at us. "Because I heard that Timmy was making lunch and you'd have to be a complete fool to pass up a meal prepared by Timothy Jamiemister."

Everyone laughed.

Next to her Antoine quietly said, "That's not the real reamister your here."

All of us looked at Antoine. He kept his eyes focused on Keisha. She stared back at him with a slightly puzzled expression.

"Keish you have a magnificent sense of humor, but you frequently use it to mask your true feelings. People who don't know you very well often mistake you for a witless bimbo." He smiled. "I do know you and I understand that underneath the facade is a very bright woman who is unwaveringly loyal to her friends and totally trustworthy."

Suddenly none of us, especially Keisha, had any desire to move or speak. Our collective attention was completely fixed on Antoine.

"Keisha, I know exactly why you're here and it has very little to do with Timmy's wonderful lunch. Even if they were serving dog food, you still would have come here today. Nothing could have kept you away. Mandy is your friend and you knew that she needed your help. That was all you needed to know. That devotion to your friends is one of the myriad of reamisters that I'm madly in love with you."

Keisha stared at Antoine in shock. "Toine, what are you saying to me?"

He stared back at her. "I'm telling you that I love you."

He shook his head and held up his hand. "Don't worry, I understand that you may not yet be ready for a serious relationship, but when you are I want you to know that I'll be there waiting for you."

Antoine turned to Dave. "I don't have even the smallest expectation that Keisha will ever be able to remain faithful to me." He shrugged. "I'm quite certain that I'll never be able to be faithful to her either. I don't think it's necessary. I know Keisha and I'm completely convinced that if she decides to commit herself to me, that commitment will be total and everlasting; just like the commitment that Ellie made to Max."

Keisha was still staring at Antoine. He noticed and smiled at her. "Did I just scare you?"

She shook her head. "No, but I need a little clarification."

"Okay."

"You just told me that you love me?"

"Yes, yes I did."

"You mean like you really love me or like we both love Timmy, Kelly, Tonnie and Mandy."

Antoine smiled. "Well I love you that way too, but I was trying to explain that you're special to me. I think you're the love of my life just like Max was the love of Ellie's life and I'd like to spend the rest of my life with you." He shrugged. "I guess I didn't do a very good job of explaining it."

Keisha giggled. "No, you did a wonderful job." Her face shifted to a more serious expression. "Did you just ask me to marry you?"

"Yes I did. I hope that it won't put a damper on our friendship."

"Would it be all right if I said yes?"

Antoine stared at her. "Are you sure you're ready?"

"If it's with you, you can't possibly imagine how ready I am."

Antoine grinned at all of us. "Well it looks like we're going to need one less bedroom in that new house."

He stood up. "Keisha my dear I think it's time for us to find a place for a very private conversation."

Keisha giggled as she stood up. "Does having a private conversation include an opportunity to suck your great big dick?"

"Do I get to lick your pussy first?"

Keisha put her arm around Antoine's waist and grinned at the tall slender man. "I think we both have the s*******s necessary to carry out some very serious oral negotiations."

Everyone started giggling. I stood up so that I could walk my friends to the front door.

Antoine held up his hand to stop me. "Timmy, please stay seated."

He looked at all of us. "Two weeks ago I'd never even imagined myself being married. Then I met Timmy and I witnessed the incredible love that he shares with Kelly. I was immediately envious. I'm not a submissive and I don't have any interest in being Keisha's slave. That's not the part of Timmy and Kelly's relationship that interests me. It's their incredible friendship and unwavering devotion to each other that I covet.

He shook his head. "I spent a week trying to understand what was so special about their marriage. Last Friday while I was driving home from a party at Kelly and Timmy's I finally figured out the answer. They're best friends."
He laughed."Marrying your best friend, what a revolutionary concept. Mandy, Tonnie, Kelly; I love all three of you dearly, but Keish has always been special to me and I think I've always been special to her. Maybe it's because we're both black, but I don't think that's the reamister. I think we're kindred spirits. Keisha seems to understand my moods. when I'm down she always knows the exact words that will make me feel better and when I'm happy; well, there isn't anyone who understands how to be happier than Keisha."

Antoine looked at David. "Dave, I don't know if you should get back together with your wife. You're the only permister who can answer that question. I will say this to you. If Keisha will agree to marry me I won't be doing it so that I can have exclusive rights to her pussy. I'll be doing it because I want to spend the rest of my life living with her."

Elvira stared at Antoine for a moment and then she looked at Keisha. "Young lady, this is only the second time that we've ever met, but if you have any feelings at all for this wonderful man I suggest you find the closest justice of the peace and marry him before he has a chance to escape.

Keisha smiled at Elvira. "Ellie I had the exact same thought."

Keisha had her arm around Antoine's waist. Antoine had his arm wrapped around her shoulders. He smiled at Kelly and me. "Kelly, Timmy; thank you for the excellent lunch. Timmy your warm chocolate chip cookies were the piece de resistance"

I nodded. "Thanks Toine, I'm glad you enjoyed them."

They turned. As they walked to the front door we heard Antoine say, "When he gets to the wedding Gary is going to be amazed to find out that he's fucked the bride."

Keisha giggled. "He was pretty good too. I might just let him fuck me again during the reception."

"Could I watch?"

"Perv!"

The front door opened and then it closed again. They were gone.

Somehow, the ice seems thicker again. Lovely GH, lovely.

Thanks Peak

And more is still coming tonight. In fact I may be up quite late tonight writing. Of course I'm currently in Arizona where were on pacific time. It's only 4:30 in the afternoon here.

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