Based on the feedback from my decision to end the Photographer series, I have decided to respond to my reader's request and keep the series going. One reader suggested it was time to bring Greg and Annie's parents up to date with what is happening in their children's lives. When they went to the cottage for the summer, Annie had one more year of college and they were going to try to save enough money to send Greg to college after Annie graduated. Annie and Greg had been evasive about what they were doing this summer and had sent them letters from New York and Tuscany without explanation as to why they were in those places.
The story begins with Mrs. Blair visiting their parents at the cabin to bring them up to date. Mr. and Mrs. Johnson had attended college with Mrs. Blair. Mrs. Johnson and Mrs. Blair had been in the same sorority. They had been very active in the party life at college, which is where Mr. and Mrs. Johnson met. He was in a fraternity that had many joint activities with her sorority. They were married during their senior year. Mrs. Blair married Dave, the boy she had gone all through school with prior to going to college. His parents owned many companies and were quite wealthy. She also came from a very wealthy family from Tuscany.
A few years after they were married Mrs. Blair went to visit the Johnson's in their home. When she arrived she discovered that Mrs. Johnson was visiting her sister in another state. Mrs. Blair apologized for not calling ahead and was about to leave when Mr. Johnson said, "Why don't we have dinner together tonight?" Since her husband was also out of town it seemed like a good idea. Although they had never dated, one night during a sorority party dare, she had given him a blowjob. She had wanted more, but that wasn't possible at the time.
As they sat in a dark restaurant finishing their second bottle of wine, they were both remembering that night. Mrs. Blair asked, "What do you remember most about our college years."
Without hesitation he replied, "The night you took the dare at the sorority party."
"I remember that night also." Nothing more was said as they finished their wine and started the walk back to the Johnson home.
"How about a nightcap? Mr. Johnson asked.
"I really should be going home," she replied. He took her hand and led her into the house. The minute he closed the door, they came together and their lips met. They began stripping clothes from each other. They both knew they had something to finish.
He picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. "I never got to return the favor." He positioned his head between her legs and started kissing her thighs. She pulled his head toward her pussy and his tongue explored before probing. Her body started to respond and she was thrusting against his tongue when a wave broke over her shaking her whole body. As that orgasm began to fade he moved up and entered her with the largest cock that had ever been in her body. They spent the night together making love several times and showered together before she left in the morning. The last thing she did before she left was to wash the linens and remake the bed.
Mrs. Blair smiled remembering that night as she drove to their cabin. They were both glad to see her. As Mr. Johnson was grilling the steaks and the women were fixing the salad, Mrs. Johnson said that earlier in the day she and her husband were talking about the night that Mrs. Blair and Mr. Johnson spent together when she was at her sister's years ago.
It surprised Mrs. Blair so much that she almost cut her finger as she suddenly stopped chopping vegetables for the salad. "How long have you known about that night?"
"From the next day when I arrived home. My husband has never done laundry in his life and I recognized the meticulous way you fold the corners of the sheets and the way you hang towels."
"You must have really been angry with me."
"Not at all. The only reason I went to my sister's house was to get laid by her husband. She was out of town." She and I have shared our husbands over the years the same way you and I shared boyfriends in college." The two women hugged each other and started to laugh. "I have to go to a library meeting for a couple of hours after dinner. Don't bother washing the sheets this time."
Mr. Johnson walked back in and asked, "Are you setting me up again?"
"Are you complaining?"
"Not at all as long as Martha is ok with the idea."
"I would enjoy a trip down memory lane. How are those steaks coming? We wouldn't want to make your wife late for her meeting."
During dinner she brought them up to date with what was going on with her and how Greg and Annie had been an integral part of gathering unbelievable evidence to expedite her divorce. She also shared that she was paying for both of their college educations including graduate work. She told them how impressed the FBI had been with all the data Greg had collected and that the FBI had offered them both jobs.
The Johnson's couldn't believe that the FBI had paid them so much money for gathering the information.
"I want to let them tell you about their college plans. They are going to continue to work on assignments for Attorney Barker." She decided to let Greg and Annie share anything they wanted to share about their love lives.
As soon as Mrs. Johnson left for her meeting, Mrs. Blair and Mr. Johnson were in each other's arms.
"Can that tongue of your's still turn a woman on?"
"I will let you be the judge of that," Mr. Blair said. It was like someone turned the clock back 25 years. The made love with all the passion they had experienced long ago. They showered together and were sitting in the den having a glass of brandy when Mrs. Johnson returned from her meeting.
Mrs. Blair slept in the guestroom that night thinking how good life is when you have true friends that know what you need. She returned home the next morning. The Johnsons closed the cabin for the season and returned home the following week.
Annie and Greg went to the church to meet with the pastor who suspected his wife of cheating on him to get expensive items. Greg had the pastor draw a rough layout of the rooms, so he would know what he needed in the way of cameras. He determined he would not have to buy any new equipment since he had recovered all the cameras from previous jobs.
The following day they spent all day setting up the cameras and told the pastor to call them when he was leaving town. That evening he and Annie were testing the computers to be sure they were connecting to all the cameras. They saw the pastor sitting in his office when the parsonage doorbell rang. To their amazement it was the Mayor's wife. He greeted her with a kiss and they went in the den for a glass of wine. They were sitting side by side on the sofa and she had her hand on the pastor's thigh.
Greg called Mrs. Blair and said, "Turn your computer on. I have a show you will enjoy.
Of course the pastor didn't think the cameras would be turned on until tomorrow when he was leaving.
The mayor's wife was definitely there with an agenda. "I am hoping that you are going to support my husband for reelection from the pulpit."
"I have tried in the past to keep politics out of the pulpit."
