A week after a day of sex with the American Gloria van de Walter at Bondi in Sydney, Nath (Jonathon) and former lover Pru, who also worked at the hotel, met for their regular weekly lunch.
Later over coffee Pru stretched planted a leg on Nath's lap and he stroked that lower leg.
She asked if she could speak to him personally and he said fire away.
"My friendship with Gloria has deepened and I think we may soon get um intimate."
"You mean girl on girl?"
"Yes."
"Well she's had a difficult time and appears lonely and I daresay short of sexual opportunities. Good for you, go to it."
"Then you don't mind? I mean she told me you two dated last weekend and she told me she'll be interested in further dates if you press her."
"Well she's a few years older than me, six years in fact."
"That doesn't mean she's too old to fuck."
Nath laughed and said true and Pru should be in for her share.
"Thanks but I wished to explain my thoughts um because..."
She paused and appeared a little uncomfortable.
"Because what?" Nathan asked.
Pru colored and said, "Because I had also been thinking I'd like the occasional return visit to your bed."
Nath smiled and patted her leg and that pleased him immensely because she'd been his worthy sex mentor and in his option they'd appeared to be well-matched in being together like that.
She said, "I realized that and we only drifted apart after I told you I would not like to end up living on a farm and even more particularly your family farm because it's so remote that it's in the middle of nowhere."
"Yes and we agreed there was no point in developing a relationship if you felt like that," Nath said gravely. "I say yes and we must get together occasionally for sex, um say weekly. I was aware that you two have been hitting it off well. Gloria seems to have regained a zest to life, and I shouldn't wonder that's a result of your gentleness."
"Yeah we are socializing pretty regularly and she's told me she feels sexually neglected. That time you had with her, did you try for a butt fuck?
"No and I'm glad you brought that up," Nath laughed. "I'm regularly sexually involved and it's always the pussy being offered, never the ass."
"Well Gloria's not a slut Nath, though I doubt you'll appreciate the distinction because you appear to associate only nice ladies," Pru laughed, fluttering her eyelashes and patting her hair.
"My bet is that it will be offered when the time's right."
"Indeed Nath and the saying is all good things come to those who wait."
Two evening later Matt and Pru met for a drink at the hotel staff bar and Pru told him, "Gloria and I fooled around last night and both enjoyed it. We agreed to not become involved too often, just when lust rises."
Matt said he was delighted for them both and perhaps the three of them should get together occasionally.
Three nights later their first threesome took place in Pru's room, which was a small suite. She had a four-course meal for three set up in the room and Nath arrived with wine.
They had an entree following by a melee on the bed, more food, more fucking and sucking. Fingers went up asses, but not Nath's cock, although he didn't mind as he was pretty much busy elsewhere.
At the conclusion the three of them squeezed into the two-person spa bath and they chatted for almost two hours and then Pru ordered sparkling wine and supper for three be brought to the room..
Over coffee when they'd returned to the spa bath Nath invited them both to the country wedding and thought they should apply for four days from work, beginning on the Friday..
Pru looked pleased and Gloria looked shocked.
"I was joking when I suggested it Nath."
Nath said he understood that but it was a damn good idea. They were his friends and both had wanted to see Nath' family's farm and his horse.
"Oh yes Nath, we want to be in the company of your horse Rusty Bucket in bed," Pru giggled drunkenly.
"Rustproof," Nath replied indignantly.
"Ah yes, have you good hard again yet?"
"I think I'm going to throw up," groaned Gloria, who'd finished up with four different liqueurs.
"Puke into the bath," Pru shrieked. "We won't mind."
She and Nath laughing uproariously as Gloria puked around them.
* * *
At the end of the month Nath, who was in Sydney without a vehicle, hired a pick-up with a metal-covered rear tray for their possessions. The American vehicle had been imported into Australia as a right-hand drive model and there was enough room on the front bench seat for three adults.
The women had expressed surprised they hadn't receive an invitation from the bride's parents to attend the wedding.
Nath explained, "In our rural community usually weddings and funerals are open, anyone can come. However I've notified Mrs Lucas out of courtesy we are coming to the wedding. She said she was delighted that I've got to know friends well enough in Sydney to spend time with me."
"Mrs Lucas is sister of that woman who I told you nailed many times over two years and that's the reason Ada's daughter Mary who I'd been banging split from me when she found out."
"Tell us more in great detail, was this Mary really your first," Pru urged.
The miles slipped by as the threesome ventured 'out back' of Sydney although the real so-called Outback of the arid center of Australia began about a hundred miles farther out west of the Weatherspoon's property.
The three of them recounted sexual experiences happily and after almost 4½ hours driving they reached Dubbo and had lunch.
With another four hours driving to go, Pru took a turn at the wheel.
"Ladies, the farther in we journey the drier and more sparse grazing land becomes. I hope you brought plenty of moisturizes and lip balm."
"The general rule of people out here is that when traveling you stops at every pub you come across, as you might not make it to the next. The reality is if we stay on this road we are in no danger; there's people are on this highway all the time. Local people reckon this highway is as busy as any in outer Sydney."
"I haven't seen any vehicles for some time," Pru said nervously.
"Nor I," added Gloria, clutching Nath's arm.
"Relax ladies, Nath is here," he said. "At the next pub I'll get some drinks into you, and then you'll be fine."
"That sounds sensible. How far is the next pub?"
"Er."
"Nath!"
"Only twenty-something miles away Gloria but rest assured it's there and will be open."
There was absolute silence in the vehicle left Dubbo, Pru looking very pale.
They reached the next pub without mishap, and the two women raced to the bathroom, now aware that it pays to pee whenever you stop in rural Australia as distances between stops can be considerable.
"City folk mate?" asked a truck driver, rolling his cigarette and watching the two fleeing women. He'd correctly taken Nath for a local because of his battered shorts and hat, although looking questionably at the prissy polo shirt.
Thirty minutes later Nat and the women left for the next pub, with Gloria driving.
Pru said, "It was a ratty old pub but had great characters holding up the bar."
"Yeah," Nath said. "Best we move on faster to avoid bowling Roos in the dark."
"Oh, we can't kill kangaroos Gloria, Pru said. Push the speed up to eighty mph.
* * *
"Okay folk, there are the gates to our property. The homestead is just over there to the right, about five miles away."
"Oh, that's nice and handy," said Pru sarcastically.
Nath, who was driving, blasted the horn and flashed his lights as soon as the homestead came into view.
A woman came dashing from the house, dressed in a gingham shirt, jeans and cowboy boots, shouting and waving.
"That's mum," Nath said and to the dismay of the two women said he'd forgotten to tell his mum they were coming but Mrs. Lucas with her motor-mouth would have told his mom the news.
"Ohmigod," cried the women, almost in unison,
Nath's gaze had switched to an enclosure on their left. Some fifteen horses were spaced out in a loose bunch. Nath whistled and one horse reared up and that horse had the women's attention. The horse came thundering towards them, stopped only by the four-strand barbwire fence.
"That's Rustproof," he said proudly.
Sarah Weatherspoon walked up to her son, brushed his hat off and yanked his head down. She then kissed him long and hard, right on the mouth, bawling her eyes out.
"Mum gets a little emotional," he apologized and introduced Pru and Gloria.
"Oh you ladies, look how beautiful you are. Oh our hair. Oh look at those figures to die for," Sarah raved.
"Mum loves going over the top," explained Matt, grinning.
Harry his father came up from a big shed, walking with a limp, following by an elderly man who was gnarled but looked fit and eyed both visiting females rather speculatively.
Pru and Gloria were both very polite to Harry, kissing him but calling him Mr Weatherspoon. But with granddad it was different.
"Oh Nath is always talking about the valuable advice you give him," Pru gushed, kissing and hugging him. "I feel I know you so well. May I call you Charlie?"
Harry and Sarah looked shocked, and Charlie appeared to be thinking about Pru's request.
"Hello Charlie, I'm Gloria," said Gloria striding forward and brushing her blonde curls out of her right eye. "We've heard every so much about you."
She stopped, her breasts right in front and just below stooped granddad's eyes.
"Aren't you going to kiss me Charlie?" she simpered.
Charlie was on to her like a flash, kissing her on both cheeks and saying "Yes, yes, please call me Charlie as he pulled himself against the aggressive bosom.
Minutes later, with everyone sitting with either a glass of wine or a bottle of beer - Charlie sitting snuggly between Pru and Gloria - Sarah took the floor.
"The first item for discussion, Nash what's this Nath thing? Isn't Jonathon good enough for you?"
