Mabel was in bed, thinking about Alison and Sarah's housewarming party.
She was pleased that there would be more men there than usual.
Having Bill, Sue's husband, attend, would keep Sue off John's back for one night at least.
This friend of John's called Steve, would hopefully keep Diana occupied.
John's dad Sam would have his wife Doreen; Alison would have Sarah.
John and Jane would have each other, leaving of course herself.
Mabel would have no one, now Alison was with Sarah.
She was trying not to brood about this when her phone rang.
'Hello, who is it?' asked Mabel dispiritedly.
'Hello, is that my sexy friend Maybell?' asked a deep sultry voice.
'Oh my God, I'd recognise that voice anywhere, Jasmine it's been five years since Thailand.
How are you darling, are you ringing me from Bangkok?' gabbled Mabel excitedly.
Her whole demeanour changed instantly from despair to happiness, at hearing the voice of her once good friend Jasmine.
Deep husky laughter bubbled from the phone,
' No my sexy friend, I am ringing from Stansted Airport.
I have just arrived in Britain, and wondered if you could put me up for a few days.'
'Yes, Yes of course I will, I will be thrilled to see you again, do you want me to pick you up?'
'No thank you, I have lots of luggage.
I am doing some modelling while I am in Britain.'
'How many dresses have you brought with you this time?'
'Not many, only about fifty, I am planning on shopping for a new wardrobe while I am working in London.'
Mabel heard that golden voice giggling down the phone line.
'When can I expect you?'
'I will be with you tonight about six, is that Ok my lovely Maybell?'
'That will be fantastic, I was feeling a bit low just now but you have
cheered me up.
I'll put the kettle on for you.'
'See you soon Maybell.'
Mabel hung up the phone with a delighted smile on her face.
Jasmine was coming to stay with her; she could come to the party as her
guest.
Mabel rang Sue, to tell her the news.
Sue was delighted to hear that Mabel was going to have some company. She was well aware that Mabel was now on her own, compared to the rest of the group.
Mabel told Sue, that she had met Jasmine in Bangkok years ago at a Ball.
'Wait until you see her Sue, we will have to put a chastity belt on John.'
Sue asked if the group could meet Jasmine before the party, but Mabel wanted her to be a surprise for everyone else.
'You want me to keep Jasmine a secret?' asked Sue.
'Yes dear, I want her to be a surprise at the party.'
'Why tell only me?' asked Sue flattered and puzzled.
'Because I trust you Sue, and anyway if you can't trust someone who has just fucked you up the arse, who can you trust?'
'Thank you Mabel; I apprieciate that.
As for the other thing you mentioned it was my first time, was I any good?'
'Oh do you mean when you were fucking me up my arse, or when we were kissing, or when we were fucking each others cunts and arses with those sex toys?'
'You can't see me Mabel but I'm blushing all over, remembering doing that to you.'
The phone went quiet on Sue for a few seconds.
'Could you come over Sue?' asked Mabel ' I need to be with someone, and I can't think of any one else I would rather be with than you.'
Sue had to sit down quickly as her legs went weak.
She had been dreading this, and longing for it at the same time.
Mabel wanted her, she wanted to be alone with her.
Sue knew it would end in sex, the very thought of going round Mabel's house made her cunt wet with illicit desire.
Sue was a married woman for fucks sake, she shouldn't even consider being with Mabel.
Sue wasn't a lesbian, she loved cock, especially John's big young cock. Why the fuck would she want to be made love to by a sixty year old woman.
Even as her brain was throwing up these reasoned arguments, she was walking towards the door.
'I'm on my way Mabel, get your toys out,' she whispered down the phone.
Sue wanted to run round Mabel's house right away, but she had a few bits of work to do for Bill before she left.
Sue helped her husband by acting as his secretary, it allowed her to work from home.
Once she had finished the paperwork, she ran upstairs to change into her sexiest underwear.
Sue had tried wearing a thong but she had to accept that her arse was just too big for such a flimsy thing.
She kept losing it up her arse, and the small triangle of material in front invariably ended up between her cunt lips instead of covering them.
She had gone back to wearing black lacy bras and panties.
Sue had never needed wonderbras as her breasts had been huge since she was young.
She stood in front of the mirror in her underwear, studying her body critically.
Sue was forty five years old, she was in reasonable shape for her age.
However she was very aware that although Mabel was sixty years old, her tiny body had kept far firmer than Sue's larger framed body.
Sue remembered the look and feel of Mabel's firm naked arse, just before she had pushed the sex toy up her arse hole.
Mabel was a lucky fucking cunt, to have such a well toned body.
Sue suddenly doubted herself; Mabel had fucked her daughter Jane.
Jane had an eighteen year old body, Mabel had also fucked Alison. Alison had an amazingly slender and fit body.
Compared to them Sue was old and fat, with cellulite everywhere.
She sat on the bed with her head in her hands, totally insecure and lacking in confidence.
She would have to ring Mabel and cancel their tryst.
Jane found her like that, as she popped in during her lunch break for some tampons.
She had just come on, and had told John to run her home pronto.
Jane didn't mind having her period anymore; it relieved her that she wasn't pregnant.
As a side benefit, she now didn't lose out on the sex side either.
When her cunt was out of action she simply took John's cock in her mouth, or even better, up her arse.
Jane was upset to find her mum sitting on her bed in her underwear in such an uncharacteristically depressed mood.
Under Jane's intensive questioning, Sue told her why she was afraid to go to Mabel's house.
'For Fucks sake mum, you have a wonderful body.
I hope mine keeps in such good shape as yours when I reach your age. Mabel really loves, and more importantly respects you.
The group all know that she tells you things that she shields us from.
She looks upon you as a partner and a friend.
