Keith Foxx had made love to Mary Ruuthouse for nearly three hours. Choosing to educate the Mennonite beauty of all that her beliefs had denied her. Every possible position Keith could recall he introduced her to. Breathlessly she accepted her fate with a gracious starvation of welcomed knowledge. For Mary her past life had faded away for these three hours.
As they lay in Keith and Rita's bed he holds Mary in his arms. Her soft exhales and gentle caresses tantalizing his heated flesh. For a 38 year old man Keith had the dexterity of an 18 year old. He could go on and on through the night. The thought even crossing his mind. That would have to wait. He had other ideas.
"Let's shower again and get dressed. I want to take you out on the town." He kisses her forehead.
"What if someone see's me?" She shivers in his admiration.
"They should see you. You're a beautiful woman. Beauty never hides. I aim to show you off."
"Show me off? Should I be worried?"
"Not in the least. It's high time you accept the body God gave you."
"Let us not speak of religion. I have enough sin to repent for as it is."
"Keep a list it's going to get longer." He chuckles lightly.
"I fear I have earned my place in the fiery pits." She pouts.
"I'll be right by your side taking the punishment then. You're not getting away from me that easily."
She absorbs his words before positioning in bed upon one elbow to look down at him. She wanted to believe in his sincerity but her marriage and children kept creeping in to challenge her desires.
"You would want more from me than this? This life of lust." She peers down with confusion.
"Of course. Like I keep saying we take things one step at a time. Let's rebuild you first. I'll figure how best to keep your family together. Minus Isaiah that is. We already know Grace is for this change."
"Yes. I fear more for Daniel. He is so young."
"He is. Let's not stress about it just yet. A month from now when Isaiah comes home we formulate a plan that keeps Daniel in your world more than his."
"Perhaps Daniel might be better off with Isaiah. What I am becoming would not be appropriate as a role model."
He nods then places a finger to her lips. Her thoughts contained. Dragging her into him he kisses her fears away. Ten minutes later he parades her freely by hand from the bedroom to the bathroom. Sharing another shower to freshen up.
Drying each other off Mary melts. Isaiah had never devoted such attentiveness to her. This was beyond her deepest desires. Her heart was soaring for this man.
A light knock on the bathroom door pauses their passionate pampering. Wincing Keith turns the door knob and inches the door open. Too his shock it was not his wife Rita whom he expected. Instead it was Mary's daughter Grace.
"I can't hold it much longer." She whimpers dancing in step. Wearing only a long night shirt borrowed from Britney.
"Come on in." He opens the door.
Mary's eyes bulge at Keith's boldness. This was her daughter. It was not appropriate for her to witness not only her Mother nude after having sex with another man, but to blatantly be exposed to Keith's manhood.
"Cover your eyes." Mary leaps toward Grace and blinds her with her left palm. Keith shook his head at his maneuver. Probably not his smartest move at this point. Standing his ground he at least wraps a towel around his waist.
Even with Mary masking her vision Grace ignored them, lifting her shirt to her upper hips to squat on the toilet. Mary embarrassed by her daughter's brazen act. She had not raised her to be so disrespectful.
"Mom? It's okay to remove your hand. I'm not blind even if you want me to be."
"What does that mean?" Mary looked worried.
"I told you I'm fine with you seeing Keith. It's not like I was deaf this last hour. You were screaming so loud I bet the horses our the farm heard you. I'm glad you had fun."
Removing her hand Mary hesitates to look at Keith. He had re-opened the door prepared to leave. She offered him an expression of needing time with her daughter. Hearing Grace pee made Keith decide to move on. Closing the door behind him.
Mary in turn folds her arms over her chest now shrouded by her towel. Uncertain how to even approach this situation.
"I feel as if I have overlooked something here." Mary creases her brow trying to decipher the situation.
"Maybe." Grace shrugs, "You do realize that my going to a public school I learn things other than Math and English, right?"
"Have you?" Mary suddenly looks mortified.
"Lost my virginity? No. Still sacred ground. But, I want to lose it. I'm ready."
"Oh, Grace." Mary pouts feeling defeated, "I fear I have walked us both into a den of serpents."
"Yeah? Keith has a big snake doesn't he Mother?" Grace grins pointing at Mary with a playful index finger that spins around deviously.
"That was uncalled for."
"Mom, stop. I'm an adult. You're an adult. I'm fully aware of the male anatomy. Sex Ed remember? Besides I see things more than I have ever let on. So, no birds and the bee's lecture okay? Just know I love you and respect your decisions. If Keith makes you happy, I'm happy. Besides I already think of Britney as my sister. Lance? Not so much a brother. He's kind of lame."
Processing this Mary could only hold a hand over her mouth and stare at Grace as she stands up and nudges her Mother aside to wash her hands.
A hug led to tears. Mary couldn't contain herself. Grace merely rubbed her Mother's back and told her things would be fine.
After Keith Foxx left the bathroom he trudged boldly into the living room. Finding only his wife Rita stretched out on the sofa napping. Keith needed her so waking her was necessary. Removing his towel he leaned over her face and dangled his beefy cock along her cheek and forehead. The light tickling made Rita fan her hand as if swatting away a mosquito. Annoyed finally she woke up and discovered Keith's crown touching her nose. Her eyes crossed she jumps now fully aware.
"Finally done defiling my bed sheets?" She sits up slowly letting her blanket fall from her upper body. Her breasts revealing a bit more than they should while her dress had wadded in her resting state.
"Go do Mary's make-up and get her dressed."
"What time is it?"
Keith looks to his right at a wall clock, "11:12. Get her ready by midnight. I'm taking her to the bar. Showing her off."
"Like you used to do with me?" She smiles with fond memories.
"You showed off even without me so don't go giving me credit."
"Answer me something first. The kids were vague. Why are you parading around nude in front of Britney? For that matter Mary's daughter. We won't discuss Lance."
"My house. My rules. Kids are eighteen so nothing I'm doing is illegal."
"I presume Britney is quite active sexually?"
"You need to ask her that. I'll stay out of that."
Rita frowns, "I hope her birth control pills haven't run out."
"Nope. Filled them little over a week ago. I'm still a concerned Parent."
"And, I'm not?"
"Don't start. We've come a long way in the last few hours. No more hiding. No more lies. You and I are on a new wavelength. Love doesn't always mean in love. You're still here. I'm still there." He points at her chest, "There's just room for improvement. In my case that's Mary."
"So, I'm the other woman suddenly." She nods with a scowl.
"Your choice. If you want a divorce I'll grant it. We can go our separate ways if you feel the need."
"Or?"
"Or, you enjoy your social routine and so will I. I'm in favor of co-existence. We just do not go out of our way to showcase any intimacy in front of Mary. Everything takes time."
"So you want us both?"
"I want her. You either accept what I offer you when I feel like offering it or move on."
"I don't want to move on. I'll lay low and give you and Mary time together."
"This is your home too. Come and go. Stay as long as you want. Just know when Mary is here my attentions are hers."
As they communicate their terms they halt their verbal sharing when their daughter comes shuffling from her room. Britney now wearing like Grace a long night shirt.
"Are you two okay?" Brit questions with a sadness in her eyes.
"We're fine." Rita expresses then realizes her Husband was standing there nude still, "Keith?" then pointing at his cock.
Britney without even giving it any thought eases next to her Father and hugs him from the side. Her left hand palming his abdomen. Keith took a deep breath and held his ground. He wasn't going to shy away.
"Really?" Rita concludes just how much her weeks away had cost her.
"I'm not embarrassed Mom. I love you both."
Rita decides to stand up and straighten out her dress. Feeling defeat from every angle she starts to walk away. Keith lashes out and grabs Rita by her bicep yanking her into him. She put up no resistance. Drawing both of his girls into a tight hug. Rita palming his chest while her chin rests on his shoulder.
Unknown to her Britney in her evil thoughts lowers her hand from her Father's abdomen to grip his cock. Lightly stroking him while her Mom was right there. Keith could only hold them firmly.
Hearing the bathroom door open broke their embrace. Britney straightening up quickly as Keith wraps his towel about his waist again. Rita puffing her cheeks out at this whole new world. It was out of hand. Now her thoughts were on just how close Father and daughter were. Not that she had any say now. Her opinion would be lost on deaf ears.