The Founding Father Ch 08

John was ripping through his work at a record-setting pace.

Setting records wasn't a bad thing, with an Olympics coming up and all.

"Hey, bud," Kat said warmly as she entered John's office.

He rose to his feet, completely nude, embracing his new, lax dress code.

Kat was completely at ease with his nakedness.

"Takin' care of business, hon?" she asked, as the two returned over to his desk, with John seated and Kat standing by.

"Lots of orders came in so I've been going through them as quickly as I can, Goddess Katherine," he explained.

"Ooo, Goddess Katherine, I like the sound of that," she cooed, ruffling John's hair as the two kidded with each other.

Kat smiled her approval as she saw John hustling to get things done.

"You know what the Bible says about hard work," she complimented him, the two avid church goers.

John smiled back at his beautiful boss.

"So...," she began, trailing off.

"Oh, John," she said, tapping him on the knee. "I was talking to Bernadette Habersham, who is much more cultured than I (laugh)...

"Hon, I think I've opened up Pandora's Box?!"

John awaited an explanation.

"With CFNM Games I!?" she clarified. "Bernadette tells me, interest in this...fetish...is climbing!? John, there are (laugh), get this, CFNM parties, CFNM barbecues, CFNM festivals, CFNM...tea parties - you name it..."

Kat's unmistakable enthusiasm was making it tougher for John to control his. He didn't want to be sprouting an erection just now.

"Sounds like we're in for a wild ride," Kat remarked, basically saying she wasn't opposed to hosting some of the aforementioned get-togethers.

John was getting pretty darn excited when things almost caved in on him - literally. A pile of papers on the top shelf of his desk began to cascade downward.

Kat came to the rescue.

"Oh, lemme get that for ya, hon," she said, not only keeping the oversized pile of sheets from falling, but now Kat went about re-organizing the entire top shelf all together.

In doing so, she was crammed in between John and the desk, her big, beautiful posterior just inches from John's face.

Her sexy apple bottom was accented so wonderfully in her tight, black spandex, it was torturing John.

He could resist no longer.

John leaned outward, and planted a gentle kiss on the left cheek of Kat's generously-proportioned caboose.

She stopped what she was doing.

"Did you just kiss my ass?" she asked curiously.

"I did," he admitted.

She paused.

"Just once?" she asked sexily.

John was overtaken. Excitement rushed through his body. He kissed her ass again, and again.

"That's more like it," she encouraged, with a giggle.

Kisses came in a flurry now.

But Kat suggested they get in a different position.

"Here, hon, why don't you get down on your knees," she offered, stepping out from the desk to more open space.

She did this for John's comfort and to make the act more easy, but in putting him on his knees, it also celebrated his act of submission more fully.

"Oh, Goddess, Katherine, thank you for hosting CFNM Games I, and making MY dreams come true," he gushed, as he planted kiss after kiss after kiss on Kat's sexy ass.

She further taunted him by slapping her big caboose, swiveling it back and forth.

"Kiss my ass," she instructed gently but firmly.

The loud smooches continued for some time...

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To experience the natural spectacle of fall foliage, it would be tough to top Vermont.

It was mid October, and as the weather had cooled, the forests had begun to flush with fiery colors and the distinctive fragrance of fall was filling the air.

However, there's way more to do in the Green Mountain State during autumn than looking at leaves.

For one, getting ready for Abraham's 31st birthday, which meant getting ready for CFNM Games I.

*************

John had taken Abraham for driving lessons in the empty parking lot behind Chuck and Duck Arcade.

Abraham had procrastinated for years about getting his own license, and he didn't want 1986 to go by without making headway on his plan.

"You starting to feel more comfortable with it?" John asked as the two changed places in the front seat.

"M-m-much better than a few weeks ago," Abraham replied.

The two chowed down on a couple slices of pizza at Villa Rosa's and then headed back home.

They went around back into the spacious back yard and saw that Kat and the three girls were busy setting up for The Games.

It was becoming more and more a reality.

Abraham's birthday was in November, but the group had decided to move The Games up to October because of weather concerns. The prospect of the men having to compete fully nude in the chill of November did not seem like an enjoyable prospect.

Weather for CFNM Games I was expected to be sunny and 65.

"How'd he do?" Kat asked John with a big smile.

"He's gonna be ready to take the road test again soon," John said confidently.

Kat nodded her approval.

"Imagine that level of freedom, huh, hon? Get to drive wherever you want," Kat said as she and her daughters, all wearing cute sweatsuits, hastily raked leaves from the soon-to-be-filled playing field.

"That's gonna be gnarley," Abraham raved. "The most totally rad thing in the world..."

Kat and the daughters laughed at his enthusiasm.

"Well, boys, to keep you guys busy, we are gonna send you to the mall to pick up a few things," Kat insisted, as John wiped some engine grease off his hands, onto his well-worn Wrangler jeans.

Abraham anxiously tugged on the drawstring of his hoodie. Standing still in one place was not his strong suit.

"What do we need?" John asked.

"Well...," Kat answered, not sure where to begin.

She and the daughters laughed.

"A discus or two," Kat went on.

"Make it three," Mary Ellen offered.

"Three? Ya think?" Kat asked.

"Yeah, because they're gonna have to..."

"That way three guys can go at once," Sue agreed.

"And we need cones," Kat added.

"Orange cones - like the ones on a soccer field," Paige said with a smile.

"Oh, oh, oh, I got ya," John answered.

"So...," Kat said, breathing a deep sigh and letting go of the rake for the time being.

"Oh, and fellas, I know this is a last-minute change," Kat said. "But we are gonna let the women compete in some of the events - to round things out."

"I was gonna say, how many men and women are we expecting?" John wondered aloud.

"About 50 women, which is great, but only 18 men, which is a major bummer," Kat said dejectedly.

"Sheesh," John agreed.

"We need more like-minded, fun guys like you two!," Kat insisted.

Before they could even feel down about the 50-to-18 ratio, Kat put an optimistic spin on things.

"Guess that's the good thing about this being the first Games," she smiled. "Get to work out the kinks..."

Daylight soon gave way to darkness.

Some of the competitors and female spectators made an early appearance, as Kat, known for her generosity, had offered to put them up at the mansion.

A couple from San Francisco - John discovered their names to be Jake and Bonnie - were staying the night, as was their friend, Derek.

There was a busty gal in a referee outfit and a couple of body builders who were looking forward to strutting their stuff at The Games.

John found it difficult to sleep that night. He looked forward to what the next day had to offer.

TO BE CONTINUED...