Afterwards we chatted about what had just happened and as Anne knew about Mary, about her too. Anne loved the photos as much as Diane did. Around four we got dressed, I dropped Diane off on my way to Simon's.
It's unhealthy for a man to keep something like this afternoon bottled up so I headed to Simon's to unburden my guilt!
If I thought I was going to be able to recharge my batteries in the evening, my hopes were dashed as Simon told me tonight was the only evening his MILF was free all week.
'Man!' I said. 'You're trying to kill me.' But nether the less scooted off home to eat shower and change. I was clock watching with half an hour to kill when my mother got home. She asked who was having the pleasure of my company this evening, Diane Susan or Mary? I told her I'd probably not see Mary for a week or so, and on an impulse said I'd seem Anne and Diane this afternoon. It took a few minutes for the penny to drop but when it did the effect was priceless. Do you know I even think I caught a trace of pride on her face! Or was it envy? Either way it was good to see.
'So who are you seeing then?' She almost demanded in an uncharacteristic way. I said it was only Simon and smiled. She squinted, not totally believing me, which cut me to the bone!
I went around to Simon's who looked like a bag of nerves. It took me ages to get out of him what was wrong. Eventually he told me he was getting cold feet about later. It turned out he had about as much desire to be nude and... aroused with me around as I did with him. Houston we have a problem.
We figured the answer was to keep our shorts on and maybe not watch as the other, got his rocks off... to be totally eloquent.
Which as it happened was a beautifully conceived and executed plan. Wendy was a little tubbier than I'd been expecting but it felt really good to hold her soft belly and plump tits. Simon let me go first. I should add we hardly spoke to Wendy. When she opened her door she looked as happy as Larry when she saw me with Simon. She led us to a bedroom quickly took off what she was wearing and as quickly adopted the position. On her back knees up legs open. All that was missing was landing lights.
Like I said I went first climbed off and Simon had sloppy seconds. Though neither of us are particularly shy, our school had communal showers so we'd seen each other with out clothes innumerable times, we never the less were careful to keep our hardons discreetly hidden. Some things you can't un-see!
I was dressed by the time he'd finished and using the bathroom. He dressed quickly and we left together barely twenty minutes after we'd arrived. Wendy thanked us both and looked very pleased with herself.
We didn't talk much as we drove back to his place, I got the impression the event hadn't quite lived up his imagination. I was home a lot earlier than usual and for once I wasn't greeted by the Spanish inquisition. I had already decided to keep what had happened with Simon and Wendy a 'need to know' event!
Although my mother didn't quiz me about my evening she did ask me about Mary, specifically what I had planned for her. Wow I thought to myself. I took this as permission to be as descriptive as I could and let her have both barrels as they say. I swear when I'd described every depraved act I could think of, my mother was practically drooling. If I had to choose I'd say it was saying I'd take photos of her especially when she was in degrading positions which excited her the most.
While I was still with her I text Mary to tell her I wanted to see her some time tomorrow. She text back within seconds to say she could be at home at two for an hour. I showed mom the text and she said to tell her to come here at two and smiled, an evil smile but a smile none the less. I sent the text to which Mary just said she'd be there.
Mom left the room with a definite skip in her step... I didn't find out until the next afternoon exactly why that was.
