Ms. Ward and Liz were already seated when Renee and I arrived. Ms. Ward indicated for me to sit next to her while Renee sat by Liz.
I heard Liz ask Renee if she was okay. This was the first time I had heard her speak, She had a low smooth voice, which got me thinking maybe it used to be Leon instead of Liz.
I noticed Liz had her hand on Renee's naked thigh, under the glass top table, and was rubbing her hand up to Renee's crotch and back down. The back of her hand lightly stroking Renee's cock.
A pang of jealousy shot through me. They were smiling at each other as Renee complemented Liz on her technique and how good it had made her feel. I was forming an insane dislike of Liz, though I knew it was only my jealousy
Renee did not belong to me and I had no right to expect her to only be interested in me. But damn that's what I wanted.
The two of them continued their conversations with me staring lasers at Liz.
"You don't need to worry" Ms. Ward softly said to me. "They've been friends since Renee joined us, and even lovers. But I see the way Renee looks at you. The way her eyes light up." And I see how you look at her. The softness, the desire, the....love."
"Maybe it's a summer fling. Maybe by this time next year you'll both have gone your separate ways. But for now, enjoy the moments. The caring, the yearning, the passion."
"You'll find there's nothing like it in the world. Having someone who loves you so completely."
"But in my home, you need to accept that Renee has bottomless love. More then enough for you, for Liz, for me, and who knows who else may step into her life. You must learn to accept this. Ours are not the "customary" types of relationships. There's really no room for jealousy or the selfish claiming to have a person solely to yourself. I can assure you it's the fastest way to lose Renee."
I won't say I fully understood what she was telling me. But I certainly appreciated the effort she was making towards me.
At that moment my concepts of Ms. Ward were thrown totally asunder. I saw her with different eyes and was beginning to understand why Renee stayed with her.
Ms. Ward was then asking me about my plans for after summer. I really didn't have any other then to work.
I found myself explaining to Ms. Ward how I couldn't afford college on my own and would not expect my parents to pay.
"Well perhaps I could offer some assistance." Ms. Ward said as she casually reached down and began stroking me.
"My business caters to a large, and diverse clientele. You have certain....assets... that I believe could be profitable for you and I." Ms. Ward gave my cock a squeeze as she mentioned assets.
"Are you asking me to become a prostitute for you?" I asked incredulously.
I'd never even heard of such a thing. I couldn't imagine a man, or woman, paying to be with another man.
"Your so young and naive. I think that's what I like best about you. That's also why I think you would do so well."
" You've shown that your not afraid to expand your sexuality. I fully expected you to run out the door when I had you solicit the waiter. But you didn't. You were willing to test yourself."
"I'm sure your initial thoughts were that I'd forbid you from seeing Renee again if you refused. But were you even thinking of her when you were responding to the waiter's cock thrusting in and out of your ass?"
I had to admit, my thoughts were certainly not about Renee then. Paul's fucking had felt good.
My fears reared their head again. "But I'm not gay."
"My boy, you may not yet know what you are. Perhaps you are gay and have repressed it. You yourself had told me you hadn't dated many girls. On the other hand, you certainly seem interested in my niece, a woman with more then the usual girls. She really is a beautiful."
"The best thing you can do for your own piece of mind is try to forget about labels and allowing someone else to dictate what you are. Gay, hetero, bisexual, all labels, but really it's up to each of us to decide how and with who we go through our lives to feel joy and love."
"Tell you what. Accept my offer and let me provide you with some training and guidance. Let's see where this takes you."
I looked over and saw Renee was now staring at me. She and Liz had stopped their conversation and I could see her waiting for my response.
"Alright. I accept your offer. But I want to feel free to walk away from any situation I find disgusting or to troubling."
"Fair enough. Though I think your ideas of disgusting have already changed in just the last week."
With that, Ms. Ward told Renee and I to clean up the breakfast dishes and then the kitchen.
"Randy, when your done with that, I want you to present yourself in my bedroom. By the way, did you clean yourself out the way you had last night?"
"No Maam," I responded red faced.
"Then after your chores, repeat the process Renee showed you. She can show you were everything is if you've forgotten."
"And , I believe you have your room and bathroom to clean today Renee. That should keep you busy for a while."
"Yes Mistress."
"Mistress, Liz and I would like to go for a run along the beach later. Would that be alright?"
"Yes, when your chores are done. And if Liz is still interested then."
"I'll be taking Randy shopping later for his new duties. I won't need Liz to drive us."
Renee and I collected the dishes while Ms. Ward and Liz went back down to the apartment.
"I'm so happy you accepted Mistress' offer," Renee said excitedly as she grabbed me in a fierce hug.
"Mistress is a wonderful teacher and can show you so much. It also means I get to see more of that naked body of yours," She said playfully, giving my ass a squeeze.
I couldn't help but smile at her excitement. I doubt what I was going to learn from Ms. Ward was anything I could put on a job resume. But I doubted I'd ever get such an offer for lifetime experiences again.
We quickly carried the dishes down and completed our task of cleaning up the kitchen.
Renee talked about music, television, movies, and just everyday events.
I didn't think this was the time to really ask about what lead her to Ms. Ward. I was really too busy enjoying her company and her relaxed and happy demeanor.
But, I just had to know, so...
"Renee, have you ever worked for Ms. Ward? With her clientele I mean." I was nervous as I asked. Afraid of the answer and yet wanting to know. Here was Renee, a happy normal person, and not seeming to be some depressed, drugged out zombie, hating her life as I imagined a prostitute must.
"Yes, I've worked with Ms. Ward on numerous occasions," Renee responded with out hesitation.
"I've actually enjoyed them, though there were one or two that I felt were getting out of hand. Ms. Ward instantly set the other person right."
"Mistress pushed my envelope of what I thought I could do and felt was erotic and exciting. She knows the type of person I am and has almost always arranged that the person, or persons I was with would deal with me to our mutual liking."
"Don't worry. I can see she likes you. Trust her. She really will look after you."
Renee shooed me off as we neared the end of our cleaning. I located the enema bag, hose, and bulb Renee had used on me the night before. I began filling the bottle with warm water after adding some of the liquid soap. After lubing the nozzle and bulb, I found they were easier to slip into me then the night before. Seems I was starting to get a bit looser, or just more accustomed to having things up my rectum.
I repeated the ritual of cleaning myself out three times, then caught a quick shower. I also shaved off the hair that had begun to grow back in my crotch area. I wanted to please Ms. Ward for whatever she had planned. Something told me it would be involving this area.
I entered Ms. Ward's bedroom and about dropped my jaw on the floor.
Lying on the bed was Liz, in all her glory. My earlier question of her being a Leon was definitely answered. There was no cock on this woman. Instead there was a shaved vagina.
I was no expert on the female anatomy by any means, but this woman could have easily graced the cover of any of the men's magazines I had seen.
Liz had no tan lines on her body. Her breasts were firm and beautifully proportioned to her body. Liz was lying on her back with her legs slightly raised as her heels pressed into the mattress. As I had described her earlier, there was no fat on her body, nor was she a mass of bulging muscles. Just a tightness to her physique that showed the rise of her muscles.
She was slowly running a finger through her slit as she watched me enter.
"Beautiful, isn't she?"
I about jumped out of my skin when Ms. Ward spoke. I had completely forgotten she would be here also.
Ms. Ward was wearing a shear robe that was untied and hanging open. Her breasts were covered by the material but they were visible through the sheer material.
Ms. Ward had a slight bulge to her stomach and her breasts hung a bit lower then Renee's or Liz's, but she was still a magnificent looking woman. She was the only one that seemed to be allowed to have any crotch hair, and that consisted of only a small patch above her vagina.
Ms. Ward moved over to the bed and began caressing Liz's bare breasts. Liz had closed her eyes enjoying the sensations of Ms. Ward's fingers on her rigid nipple.
"Yes, she is beautiful. Her lovely breasts, her physique, and her oh so hungry pussy."
Ms. Ward began pushing a finger into Liz's pussy as she spoke.
"Liz has been my love for the past five years. I've loved her like no other. Yet each time I see her before me, naked, waiting and wanting, I still feel my cunt start leaking."
I had never heard a woman speaking so graphically, but as I watched Ms. Ward strumming on Liz's sex and kneading her breasts, it somehow didn't seem crass.
Ms. Ward was staring at Liz as her hands moved and caressed her. I could see the love and affection she had for her. Liz was raising her hips to Ms. Ward's fingers, trying desperately to have more of those digits enter her.
"Hmm, patience my love. This is more for him then us today. But don's worry, I'm not done with you yet."
