My Mother's Nylons

My Mother's Nylons - Chapter Eight

Author's Note

This chapter is a slow build. That seems odd for a Chapter 8 I know, but now that Danny's back in college, there are new people to introduce, new situations to set up, and existing characters to maintain. In this chapter we explore whether the skills Anna taught Danny are transferable to other women.

Anna has taught Danny well. He has learned to put a woman's pleasure above all else, thus delaying his own. His delayed reward yields vastly more of everything for him - an intensely satisfied, motivated partner and stunning relief for himself.

Danny is living in school residence in upstate New York. He desperately misses his mother and sister. Erika and Danny have had just about every kind of sex possible - except vaginal intercourse. Knowing how good Danny is in satisfying a woman in bed, his sister Erika is going insane thinking about having sex with him.

Erika and Anna are living in New York, but Anna's soon-to-be-ex husband George has moved back in after leaving Anna a year ago for another woman. That didn't work out, and George wants Anna back. She refuses him and waits out the divorce so she can legally kick him out. Erika is afraid for Anna and won't leave her alone until George is gone.

Meanwhile, Danny has had killer sex with Josie, the gorgeous mother of a co-ed living in Danny's student residence in Albany. Soon after, Danny gets a call from Josie. She tells him about her group of 30-something yoga and cross-fitness girlfriends who are starving for sex. Their leader, Audra, wants to meet him. She may want a tryout. But there are conditions...

We left Chapter 7 after Danny successfully escorted a disguised Josie out of residence through a gauntlet of drunken students who wanted to know who Danny was screwing. Josie called Danny a few days later...

~~

End of Chapter Seven

"Josie, can I see you again?"

"You're not getting rid of me that fast, mister. We just need a safer place, that's all."

"Did you have something in mind?"

"As a matter of fact I do. There are seven of us. Audra's kind of our alpha female. If she likes you, we're probably moving forward. Assuming you're good with it, of course."

"Moving forward with what?"

"We'll all chip into a pot. There's a darling little one-bedroom apartment in downtown Albany. It used to be a corporate apartment for one of the husbands, so it's beautifully furnished. They gave it up. For around four hundred a month each, it can be ours."

They'd really been planning this thing out. I had to admit, I was flattered.

"I don't know, Josie. That's a real commitment for me."

My phone dinged.

A picture of a woman filled the screen.

Holy fuck.

As gorgeous as Anna, but with blonde hair. Platinum blonde hair to her lower back. Thick masses of it. The torso shot was stunning. Spectacular size C breasts, gorgeous face with the hollow cheeks of an athlete.

"Audra," Josie said.

And she's thinking about having sex with me.

"Well," I said, trying to keep it casual, lest I hurt Josie's feelings. "OK. I'll meet her."

Josie laughed. "I kinda thought you might."

"You can give her my number," I said.

"Already did. It'll just be coffee for the first meeting. She wants to see you on safe, neutral ground."

"Kind of like an interview."

"Ha. Yeah I guess. That's Audra. Always careful, always in control."

"Well okay then."

"I'll call you afterwards, see how it went."

"After you call Audra, I assume."

"You know me too well already. She'll call you soon. Not sure exactly when."

"OK."

"Oh, and Danny?"

"Yeah?"

"Audra loves nylons. Thought you'd like to know."

Anna's text message. Jose caught the reference.

"Me too. Talk soon Josie."

This semester is going to be busier than I thought.

~~

Chapter Eight

The next few days were uneventful.

But I had great difficulty concentrating on my coursework. I was thinking about Audra, and what she might say and do. Worse, I missed Anna terribly. But I found myself most of all wishing Erika and I could finally consummate our relationship.

Of course I have fucked her in the ass. I've eaten her pussy with cataclysmic results; we've made out like long-lost lovers.

And yeah, she blew me in the taxi.

But we've never yet had straight-up vaginal sex.

Call me old fashioned. But I still like that the best.

Erika and I talk almost every day. She tells me she's going insane not having sex with me. We have mutual masturbation sessions on Zoom that last an hour or more. Anna often joins in on her own computer for a 'threesome'. Drives us all crazy.

Erika's concerned about Anna. She won't leave her alone with George. I totally get that. That's why she hasn't come to visit.

Maybe Audra, Josie and the rest of the yoga women will help me get the edge off.

Glad I have a huge supply of Anna's ED drug cocktail mix.

Later that evening, I was in my room when the call finally came. Caller "unknown".

"Hello? This is Danny."

"Hello, Danny. I believe Josie told you I'd be calling. This is Audra."

Her voice was cool. Controlled. There was a strong note of 'breeding'. She sounded almost - imperious.

"Audra. It's good to hear from you."

"I bet."

"Excuse me?"

"Listen, Danny, I don't know you from Adam, so I'll lay it out for you straight. Josie told me what happened with you two. When she called you back the other day and told you something she thought she knew about me...something that I - that I was feeling, or that I was looking for. Something that, quite frankly, I don't really..."

"Why are you calling me Audra?"

"Josie was quite - descriptive - about what you and she did that night. Some of the girls were quite giddy about it. I told them Josie was exaggerating. I mean, what a story!"

"Which part?"

"I'm not going to repeat all the sordid details, certainly not on the phone, but..."

"So why don't we meet so you can judge for yourself what you want to do?"

"That's not why I..."

"Are you more worried Josie's story is exaggerated, or that it might actually be true?"

"Ridiculous. There's no way..."

"Audra, would you like to hear my story? We'll have coffee, on a neutral ground of your choosing. Then you can decide for yourself what you'd like to do. Otherwise, it was nice chatting with you."

I judged if I seemed too anxious to meet this ravishing beauty, she'd back away fast. But this way, she was in charge. And while it was always her decision whether or not to meet, I needed to her to know I saw it that way too.

I didn't fill the silence. Let her work it out.

Let her decide how much she trusts Josie. I can't help her with that.

"Coffee then," Audra said.

"OK. Do you have a place in mind?"

She hesitated. Again.

I realized she might not want to meet me in a public coffee shop. If we do hook up, she wouldn't want anyone to make the connection.

Operational security.

Of course.

"Obviously we have to be discrete," I said. "What line of business are you in Audra?"

"I'm the marketing director for a cosmetics line."

She's very careful.

"Why don't we meet near your work? I'll bring a leather portfolio and we can pretend it's a business meeting."

"Have you done this before, Danny?"

"Actually no. I'm trying to think of ways to protect you."

Another silence.

"All right. That sounds like it would work. Come to the Coffee Bean. Tomorrow at 2:30." She gave me the intersection.

"2:30. Got it."

"And Danny?"

"Yes?"

"Make sure you dress the part."

"No problem."

"And be on time."

"Always."

She hung up.

Audra wasn't going to be easy. Josie described her as the "Alpha Female" of the group. I was beginning to understand what she meant. I had little experience dealing with such women, so I decided to go into the situation expecting nothing. I'd be perfectly content just to see Josie again.

And again.

And again.

**

Later that evening I was sitting at my desk. Since that crazy night with Josie, I keep my door closed. I had tried doing my homework with the door open, but every time someone passed by they yelled some lewd comment my way.

None of the residence women will talk to me directly. They know they'll be labeled sluts on campus if they do.

The guys shun me because I threatened to call the cops on them in favor of a girl. Not what residents mates do, apparently.

So I'm pretty much on my own here.

**

That night I went off-campus for a pizza. It was just far enough away that not too many students were there, but close enough to go on foot.

I was sitting in the window eating my pizza when a small group of students walked by. They seemed to be looking for a place to eat, but apparently pizza wasn't on their list. They passed the restaurant with barely a look.

Except one.

Hailey stared at me as she trailed the small group. Her head pivoted to keep her gaze on me for twenty feet.

Five minutes later, Hailey slipped into the other chair at my small table. She didn't take her jacket off. She wasn't staying, apparently.

"Hi, Danny."

"Hailey! Nice to see you."

"Funny seeing you out here."

"Yeah well, I'm kind of a pariah around campus these days."

"Hmmm. Look Danny, I have to get back to my group. We're eating just down the street. But I wanted to tell you I think - I think that night when you got that woman out of your room, the way you did it, well, uh..."

"It's OK Hailey. Everybody hates me. I get it."

Hailey shook her head violently. "No, that's not it. That's not it at all. You were a real man there, Danny. Your girl was in trouble and you saved her. That took a lot of courage. You sacrificed your status on campus for a girl's reputation. That's pretty awesome."

Not what I was expecting.

"I don't know what to say. Other than, thanks Hailey. That means a lot."

She smiled. "You're welcome. Look, I gotta go. I just wanted to tell you that. It's been on my mind. I see how shunned you've become."

"Don't worry about it. And Hailey, you don't have to talk to me at residence. I totally understand how that might affect how people think about you."

"I feel really shitty about that."

"Don't. In fact, please don't say anything to me there. I'll ignore you if you do."

She stood and turned to go. She hesitated, something more on her mind. "Danny?"

I looked at her and raised my eyebrows.

"You weren't hurting her in there, were you?"

I sighed. "I can assure you, Hailey, no women or animals were hurt that night."

She rewarded me with a tentative smile. "Yeah, I figured. Whoever she was, I'm kinda jealous."

Without another word, Hailey was gone.

**

At 2:20 PM the next day, I sat at one of the interior tables of the surprisingly large coffee shop, facing the big front window. If Audra was coming from the building across the street, I'd get a good view of her approach.

At 2:28 a statuesque blonde woman exited the revolving door of the office building. Gazing directly at the coffee shop, she stepped off the curb and crossed the street. Her gaze never waivered right or left, as if she expected traffic to simply stop for her.

It did.

Not a single male driver complained.

I had to supress a 'holy fuck' that was fighting to get out of my mouth.

Audra must have been six feet tall, not including the five-inch scarlet stilettos. She was wearing a close-fitting teal business jacket and tight black micro-mini skirt, showing easily twelve inches of leg. Her legs were adorned with glossy nude pantyhose of very high quality. Her jacket was buttoned at the waist, barely restraining a pair of surgically enhanced gravity-defying size C breasts. The white blouse was unbuttoned sufficiently to expose a bit of side boob.

Her hair was white blonde, and fell in thick masses all about her upper body to her tiny waist. She wore little makeup, save a bit of eyeliner and a brilliant slash of glossy crimson lipstick.

The instant she stepped into the coffee shop, every eye tracked her path to my table. When she approached, I stood and held out my hand. She took it, then sat at the chair across from me. She sat back and folded her arms under her breasts, crossing her lovely legs with a silky

swish

.

Impress me

, her body language was saying.

I had no such intention.

Audra stared at me in silence.

I knew what she was doing.

This woman has a superpower over men. She knows it. Men will do anything to engage with her, to impress her, to keep her interested. Many are tongue-tied, I'm sure.

Spectacular as Audra is, I have my Anna. And Erica. And Josie, for that matter. So while under normal circumstances I'd do nearly anything to have sex with this creature, I don't need her. She had power over me, sure. Her raw sexuality was bursting with female pheromones that instantly wrap themselves around the brain of any proximate male. But my Anna blunted Audra's power. I just had to keep reminding myself of this.

I remembered how Josie had described her. She said that while Audra had never had an affair, she was 'horny as fuck'.

She certainly doesn't come across as 'horny as fuck' to me.

Maybe she's a different person with her horny girlfriends.

That's gave me something to work with.

Believing it was childish to play chicken, I started the conversation. "So who am I?"

That surprised her. "Who are you? I haven't the faintest idea."

"No," I said. "In case someone from your work drops by, who are you meeting?"

Her face relaxed. Just a little. "Oh. Well, you can be...Jason Cole from...Polymide Industries, looking to co-sponsor a marketing campaign with the company I work for."

"Wow. Those fakes came out fast and easy." I smiled.

She flashed me a little smile in return. "Just came to me out of thin air. Funny, huh?"

"Funny. You don't look like someone who needs to make up stories very often. My compliments on such quick thinking."

"I

am

new at this." She paused and gestured towards me. "All of this."

"I get it. Me too."

"Really." She said that word on a downbeat, not as a question. She could have said 'bullshit' and it would have sounded the same.

"Really. I have someone steady in New York, at least I did until her estranged husband decided to move back in against her wishes."

"That must have been awkward."

"You don't know the half of it."

"Josie tells me your woman friend is in her thirties."

"Thirty-eight now."

"Miss her?"

"Very much. But it probably doesn't have a long-term future."

"Because she's so much older than you?"

"No, not that."

"Because she actually prefers her husband over you?"

I shook my head. I needed to get us off this line of conversation. "Maybe I'm too young to settle down. Maybe I need to - be with more women before I settle down."

"Are there other women?"

"Yes."

"Josie told us a pretty incredible story about you two. I have to say, I'm skeptical."

"So I gather."

Audra leaned forward, her forearms resting on the table. I did the same. "No rush to defend your prowess? No manly claims of swordsmanship?"

The sarcasm was heavy. This conversation wouldn't last much longer.

"Whatever Josie told you, I assume it was the truth."

"She did appreciate your discretion."

"It was a tough spot, but we got through it."

Audra nodded. "That

was

impressive thinking."

"I'm basically a pariah at school now. Everybody hates me."

"Even the women?"

"They don't want to be slut shamed. I leave them alone. I get it."

Something in Audra's eyes seemed to click. "If what Josie said was all true, these seem to be very mature, ah, skills, for such a young man. How did you...develop this, um, these abilities?"

"My woman-friend in New York was a very good teacher. She's extremely - motivated - and I lived with her for the entire summer. We spent half of it in bed."

"Oh!" Audra hadn't expected this level of candor. "She taught you?"

"She wanted me to be a good lover for her. She taught me that if a man can set aside his own selfish interests and make his partner's interests his only goal..."

"Wait! Your

only

goal?"

"There's no better way to have a transcendent experience for both of us."

Her eyes widened. "Transcendent?"

"It takes two, but if she is willing to let go, absolutely."

Audra sat back, letting her hands fall to her glossy upper-crossed thigh. She shook her head gently. "I don't know..."

If she'd been silently inviting me to start the hard sell, I disappointed her. I knew she'd be used to that and I wasn't going to fall into the norm of all the other men she interacts with. I needed to differentiate myself in her eyes.

"Obviously it's your decision, Audra. I have a perfectly nice life. But..."

"But what?"

"But...you

did

call me. Why?"

She bit her lower lip and stared into space.

Again, I let her work it out.

Audra leaned forward again. "Would you sign a non-disclosure agreement?"

I wasn't expecting that. "Like a legal vow of silence?"

"Exactly. You talk, we sue."

"I won't talk."

"Then you should have no problem signing the NDA."

I thought for a moment. I could see the logic from her perspective. "Ok, so long as it isn't overly vague, I'll sign it."

"It would only cover all communications regarding the yoga girls. Nothing else."

I nodded.

"The girls want to meet you," she said. "I guess it can't hurt. Some of them are starting to take risks. I worry for a couple of them. This way may be safer."

"So, what happens next?

"Josie will call you." Audra uncrossed her legs with loud nylon

swish

and stood. I rose and took her offered hand. "And Danny?"

"Yes?"

She leaned into my ear facing the wall and whispered. "No kissing. This isn't romance, it's just sex."

She backed away, wheeled around, and headed for the door. I enjoyed the view of her incredibly long, lean legs striding confidently away from me, her stilettos clacking noisily across the coffee shop floor.

**

I stared into Anna's achingly beautiful face on my screen.

"I hate it here, Anna. I need to come home."

"Soon, baby, soon. I couldn't stand to have you in the apartment while he's here. I may not be able to control myself."

"So you haven't..."

"Fucked him? Hell no."

"Sorry, I just..."

"Don't worry about it. Look, maybe I can come up there some weekend. We can rent a hotel, spend all of it in bed."

"I'd love that. When can you come?"

"Not yet. I have to review two doctorate theses in preparation for oral exams two of my students are taking at the end of the month."

"Oral exams? I think you'll pass easily."

"Funny. I'm one of the judges. Obviously."

"Would I pass your oral exam?"

"Flying colors. I think you're in post-doctorate country now."

"So, Anna." This was the hard part. I told myself at the beginning of the semester that I wouldn't do anything without Anna's blessing and knowledge. Of course Josie was a spur-of-the-moment thing. But Anna had to know about the Yoga women. If she objected, or showed the slightest sign of distress, I'd back out immediately.

"Yes, Danny?"

"I have something to tell you." I told her all about Josie, how it happened and how I got her out of the jam.

When I had finished, there was silence.

Of course I was scared. Josie was, at least at the time, a one-time fling. I feared that one thoughtless action would completely destroy what Anna and I had together.

I held my breath and waited.

"I'm proud of you, Danny."

Oh fuck.

"Really?"

"Really. I'm so impressed with you right now. It makes me want to get on the train and fuck your brains out."