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Chapter 64: Dawn returns to the club
The week that followed my games with Elisa was pretty hectic. I had 2 weddings I needed to take photos at, and as you can imagine, the parents of the couples wanted to see the photos like the day after the wedding. The couples themselves had gone to exotic places for their honeymoon, and dealing with parents is usually a nightmare, it always ends up with a fight between the parents of the bride and those of the groom. The bride's side usually wants the luxury version of the photobooks, plus a number of blowups to hang on the wall, while the parents of the groom, who have usually already coughed up a lot of dosh for the wedding, want to keep the cost down. So again, never a dull moment during that week; fortunately before I knew what was happening to me, it was Friday morning.
At 8 am the phone rang, I was barely out of bed trying to prepare a simple breakfast of tea, toast, and jam, not really in the mood to deal again with another difficult parent.
"Oh no, not again one of these parents,"
I prayed when I picked up, venturing a simple "Hello," but I was pleasantly surprised by a familiar and friendly voice and not the nagging voice of one of the feared parents, I'd been dealing with the whole week.
"Hi, Lew," the voice said.
"Dawn, darling, it's been a while since I heard from you. To what do I owe the pleasure of your call...hang on, it's Friday isn't it, and you want to know if I'm coming to the stables tonight."
"Good of you to remember that you promised to join us regularly."
"Yeah I'm sorry, but I've been so busy lately that I completely forgot."
"I hope you didn't forget about your games with Joy?"
"Euh, Joy?" I replied trying to sound all innocent.
"Well she hasn't forgotten about you, she keeps telling us that was the best night of her life, although in a way she was bitterly disappointed too."
"Oh God, it dawned on her that I'm just an old geezer who's taken advantage of her."
"No, absolutely not, the thing she was disappointed in was that you told her it was only a one-time deal."
"Yes indeed, that's what I told her, and I meant it, I can't keep helping out every lonely woman in this village."
"Don't you tell me you're not flattered that all these women adore you?"
"Can't say I'm not, but I have to take care of my health as well and try to keep myself going for a few years yet."
"You don't believe the myth that a man only has so much sperm, and when he's used it all up its finished do you?"
'No of course not, that is, pardon the expression, an old wives' tale."
"Cumming often is even good for your famous male organ, your prostate."
"Maybe, but OK, I hope you're not calling me on behalf of Joy to change my mind and do her again?"
"No, I'm not calling on behalf of Joy, although I'm sure she wouldn't mind me asking you to revise your decision; I'm calling about tonight, will you join us at the stables for another round of carrousel riding?"
"What time?"
"Eight, is that possible for you?"
"Eight is fine, but on one condition, you make sure I get the same horse."
"That won't be a problem, the girls will be thrilled if you participate again and whoever normally rides on that horse will be all too happy to let you ride her."
"I hope you mean the horse and not the rider."
"Oh my God, even though you don't want to help poor little Joy out another time, you do have a one-track mind, Lew."
"Absolutely not, I just wanted to make sure there will be no misunderstanding about who I'll be riding when I participate."
"Not where Joy is concerned, me on the other hand, you never told me we only had a one-time deal, now did you?"
"Do I understand that you have plans?"
"I might have, some role-playing plans maybe, or another visit to the club?"
"That could be arranged, but not after the horse riding, I will be far too tired."
She sounded disappointed, but my mind was working at 100 miles per hour, if I take her Saturday, that's one of the two nights her parents play at the club and that would be the perfect opportunity to get them to confront each other.
"Are you sure Lew, you can't take me after riding?"
"I'm afraid, yes, but I can offer Saturday, unless, of course, you have something else on that evening?"
I heard her hesitate, I knew that on Saturdays she always went dancing with her friends at one or other disco, so she had to give that up if she wanted a kinky adventure at the club. She couldn't go on her own as she was not a member, but she knew I was a member and as such I could bring a guest.
"OK Saturday it is, but I expect you to take me to dinner as well then."
"More demands, why in heaven's name would I take you to dinner as well?"
"I know you like to take me, Lew, even if it only to stroke your ego."
'Now young lady, that's no way to speak to an elderly gentleman," I said sternly but continued with a chuckle, "but it's not a bad idea, one thing though I'm not taking you to the Deer Hunter; it will have to be Mario's."
While I heard her clap her hands, she replied, "Oh lovely I like Italian food far more than that posh stuff they serve at the Deer Hunter."
"OK, I'll see you tonight then at the stables a bit before 8, I'll make reservations at Mario's for tomorrow night at 7:30 and inform Tanja I'll be bringing a guest arriving around 9:30."
"Great Lew I'm all excited to go back to the club."
"Good, make sure you wear a sexy, easy-to-remove dress, and you will come commando, I may want to play with you already in the restaurant."
"If you could feel my pussy right now, you would be surprised how wet it already is."
"Well keep it warm for some BDSM play and who knows, maybe you'll have a bit of a surprise yourself tomorrow night, see you at the stables tonight," after which I hung up the phone, knowing that I made her curious with my remark. I hope she won't freak out when she will see her parents at the club. According to Jack, they had a serious reputation and were well-known by all the regular guests there.
Lucky for me none of the newlyweds' parents showed up, allowing me to do some of the work they wanted me to do instead of keeping me off it with their demands and endless discussions with each other. I finished close to 7 o'clock, leaving just enough time to take a shower, put my riding gear on, and drive to the stables. My favorite horse was awaiting me. I took out my brushes and stuff to make her look good, and at 5 to 8, I led her to the paddock. I had learned from one of the girls that as the weather was mild, we would be riding there instead of inside. That proved to be much more fun than riding in the smaller-sized, covered area.
We could make our circles much bigger and add figures we couldn't complete inside. OK, there was no music to ride by, but who cared? We had great fun. Maybe Joy not so much, I don't know how she did it but she kept on riding always close to me. Was she in cohorts with Marianne who was directing the ride, I could only guess. I was polite to her but tried to keep my distance, not acting upon the overt come-on from her side. Maybe in the future, her being ginger, which I had a problem resisting, I might consider another roll in the hay with her but definitely not today. I needed to be sharp for my visit to the club with Dawn tomorrow.
And although she knew, I hoped she wouldn't be too shocked when she found her parents there. And that was going to happen. I had asked Tanja if she was sure George and Janet would be there and she had confirmed they hadn't missed a single Saturday since they joined the club.
After the ride, we had a drink in the bar, and again Joy managed to sit by my side. She even put a hand on my thigh under the table and began sneaking up toward my cock. Of course, that treacherous organ began to rise, but I stopped her before she managed to touch it and very gently removed her hand from my leg. She finally understood I was not going to jump her bones that evening and seemed to accept it. She was the first to leave, leaving me with the rest of the girls to chat and discuss our progress toward a potential show we could put on during the stable's open house day in the summer. Marianne was very eager to put us on show and thus promote her business.
Around 10:30 everybody was going home, but not until they'd got me to promise I would come again the next Friday, which I gladly did. It was great fun to be riding again regularly, especially with a bunch of gorgeous women with bouncing boobs during the trot.
The shop was quiet Saturday morning, even giving me some time to help Jada with some of the things she needed to do for school. We got chatting about her teacher Sunshine and how she was doing. Jada tried to find out exactly what my relationship with her was, but I kept avoiding going that way, steering the conversation in a different direction. No need for her to figure out what I did or didn't do with Danielle and her sister. I asked her about her culinary prowess.
"Why do you want to know about that Lew?" She asked.
"Well, darling your sister prepared me and also Beth on the second part of her slave session some delicious Brazilian dishes, and when I asked her if she would do that for me again in the future, she told me you know all the recipes as well, so do you?"
"I think I know most of her recipes yes, why do you want to know?"
"Both Beth and I thoroughly enjoyed the food she prepared and we would like to taste some of it again and even some other new dishes Elisa told us about."
"And you would like me to prepare them for you?"
"If you wouldn't mind, yes please."
"Well Master Lew, all you need to do then is order me to prepare them for you, after all, I'm your sub who you can command to do anything for you, even prepare food."
"I never thought about it that way, it doesn't always have to be about sex, pain, and submission doesn't it, why didn't I think of that?"
"Could I say, it's your one-track mind...Master?"
"Are you looking to get spanked?"
