Note from author: This is the second installment of Ned's Big Payday. It contains chapters 3 and 4 of this 20 chapter tale. I'll submit a new installment daily but cannot control when they are approved and published. Hope you have fun reading my little story. All material is copyrighted, of course. I'm always glad to hear from readers with honest feedback.
Chapter 3
Kate's Stress
Ned studied the arrivals board and saw that Kate's plane had landed from New York. He'd volunteered to pick her up, which both surprised and thrilled her.
As she came out of baggage claim, Kate saw him with a large sign showing her name. She laughed loudly as they walked to meet. She surprised him with a quick kiss on the cheek and a brief hug. Kate whispered, "I'm delighted to see you."
Ned said as they walked to the car, "I understand from Angie that you've had a tough week. What happened?"
Kate said, "It ended up with more business but one of the accounts really upset me. I'll tell you about it tonight." She reached for his hand and squeezed it. He could see in her eyes that she was pissed.
During the drive to her house, she said, "I'm warning you now that I need a lot of your attention and comfort tonight. Do you have anything planned for tomorrow morning?"
"My time is yours, Kate. As promised, I'll do everything I can to relieve your stress whenever you need me. But I'm sensing that you're in a terrible funk and that it's serious."
"You're right," she replied. "I owe Angie a call so let me do that."
She speed-dialed her daughter and Ned heard her answer. He could then hear only Kate's side of the discussion.
"Hey Sparky.
"Yes, we're headed to the house now and will be there in about 30 minutes. It was a smooth flight, but air travel really sucks, as you know. So many rude and angry people to deal with.
"You've not met Ned yet, have you?
"Well, why don't you come for dinner tonight. Denise is planning a special one to welcome me home.
"Yes, if you want to bring a bottle, that'd be great.
"About 7:00 give or take. Ned will be there of course.
"Right, probably will. I need him.
"Okay, see you then. Love you."
Kate said, "She's coming tonight and is excited to meet you. I understand that she's booked a massage, and I told her that you'd take good care of her."
"That's good," he replied. "Does she know about the special services I provide?"
"I just told her that anything in her wildest dreams she could think of, that you could likely do it. She probably has guessed that when I say, 'stress relief' that I mean wonderful sex."
Ned was shocked but decided to make sure of what Kate just implied. "Just so I'm understanding you, you don't mind if I provide sexual relief to Angie like I do with you?"
"Of course not," Kate replied. "She has many of the same frustrations and stresses with men as I do. But I want to make sure you use protection with her. I don't think she's on the pill or anything."
Ned said, "That's not an issue. I had a cancer a few years ago and had to have a vasectomy. I can never get anyone pregnant."
"Wow, I'm so sorry to hear that," she replied.
"All is not lost. Before the operation, I was able to provide several vials of sperm to be frozen and made available to anyone I name in the future. Modern science is great in that way."
Kate replied, "Yes, it is. Amazing in fact."
She held his hand during the ride home and could sense that this night would be very different.
After taking her luggage to the door, it was opened by a tall elderly man. He smiled at Kate and welcomed her home.
"Jason, let me introduce Ned. He's coming for dinner and will be spending the night. Ned, this is Jason, a great driver and security specialist."
They exchanged pleasantries and Jason took some of the luggage to Kate's wing of the house.
Denise heard them arrive and came to meet Ned. After introductions, she and Kate walked to the kitchen to complete the plans for dinner. The fact that Angie was a late invitee was no problem. Ned followed Jason and helped with the luggage.
"He's handsome, Kate," said Denise. "What a body, my goodness."
Kate replied, "Yes, he is, and the nicest guy I've ever met. I'll be having my therapy session with him tonight and you can expect him for breakfast."
"Maybe Jason will have a therapy session with me one of these days. I miss them and getting older is never easy on the man."
In the bedroom, Ned said, "I understand from Kate that you're a retired policeman. Where did you serve?"
Jason smiled and replied, "I was in Atlanta for most of my career. Policing is not what it used to be, so I was happy to retire. Kate tells me you do sex therapy work and that she's very happy with your efforts. I think it's great that you're helping her. She's had many bad experiences with scumbags, and it's taken a toll on her."
"I think we all need to show her the good side of men," Ned said. "And it's sometimes just small gestures and kind words. But, like all women, she needs to feel valued and involved. Her business seems to be growing and that's good for her."
Jason agreed as they returned to the kitchen.
They exchanged small talk about dinner and her trip as they sipped white wine.
"Ned, can you help me back in the bedroom?" Kate asked. He followed her and she closed the door when they entered. "I need some of your attention, young man." She stepped into his arms and pulled his lips to hers. Their kiss was very special, and they didn't want it to end.
He led her to the bed and removed her slacks and panties. She sat on the edge, and he pushed her chest backwards to raise her legs. He quickly spread her thighs and buried his face in her vulva. After a few seconds, he lapped the secretion that had quickly formed and rubbed her clit with his nose. Kate was very still until the trembles started, chill bumps covered her legs and heat began to rise within her. With the orgasm racing, she turned to escape Ned's tongue and gasped to breathe. He sat on the floor and waited. She reached from the bed and rubbed his hair.
"That was good. I needed that. How did you know the perfect thing to do?"
"I just guessed that you would like it and let me stay for dinner."
She laughed and said, "Well, that's a good down payment but you're going to do more for me before you go home. I want your body and your counsel tonight. Now, let's take a shower. I feel a bit sticky."
***
Angie arrived for dinner with a fanfare. She'd not seen Denise and Jason in a month, and the vestibule was full of happy talk. Kate went to greet her, and Ned followed.
"Hey Sparky," said Kate. "Glad you could come. Please meet Ned. Ned this is my daughter Angie, but I call her Sparky."
"Angie, it's a pleasure to meet you. We've talked by phone of course," said Ned. "Kate, why do you call her Sparky?"
"It's short for sparkplug. When she was young, she had infinite capability to start trouble at school, much like a car's sparkplug starts the engine." Everyone laughed as Kate continued.
"Now, she can find more ways to solve problems than anyone I know. When we don't know which way to go with an issue, she'll jump in and find options that the rest of us didn't see."
"Thanks Mom," Angie said. "Ned, I'm delighted to meet you." She couldn't take her eyes off him as she felt her world shake. She wondered, where did this amazing guy come from?
As everyone walked toward the kitchen, Angie pulled her mom back and whispered, "Good god, Mom. Why didn't you tell me how beautiful that man is? He's drop dead gorgeous."
"Just wait until you see and feel him in action. He will curl you toes during the massage you booked. You've been bitching about missing sex. Not any more with Ned in your life. I'll tell you more later."
"I get hot just looking at him," Angie whispered.
In the kitchen, Ned stared at Angie until their eyes met. She was probably the most attractive and sexy looking woman he'd ever seen. Angie had long blonde hair the color of her mother's but was taller by an inch or two, maybe 6'0" or more. Her figure appeared to be just about perfect with sizable breasts and a pert bottom that filled her slacks with no room to spare. Amazing. As his father was fond of saying, she was a tall glass of cool water.
Denise had prepared a delicious seafood dinner served with Kate's favorite New Zealand sauvignon blanc. There was interesting discussion about the business and the results of Kate's trip. She shared that she was able to secure an additional four years of video development with one agency but that the other agency is still non-committal pending future discussions. Jason sensed that this other agency's delay was mentally affecting Kate, but he knew not to ask at the table.