Chapter 5
A week later on Saturday evening, there was another neighborhood party that would also include many outside guests and invitees. This one was at Greg and Susan Heyden's house. I knew this one would be a little wilder and freer ranging than the last one at the Bett's home. People were kind of geared up for some excitement and raunch that the Betts discouraged.
KC teased me a little about what she would wear - or rather, what she shouldn't wear. I suggested a few things as well, each one more revealing and risquΓ© than the last. We had a lot of laughs, but the fun made me think a lot about the party and where I was in my decision making.
KC finally came to me and put her arms around me. "I am not going to fuck anybody tonight ... except you. I might like to watch you get it on with someone, and I might even help if you seem to like me doing that; but I am not planning anything. I don't want you to worry when you don't see me for five minutes, or if you see me flirting with someone. You know that's my thing. I hope that's all right."
I kissed her, "KC that's fine. I'm still working out the long term, and I still don't know if I could handle something like that if you did it tonight. The whole idea scares me. I know we seem to be coasting without my creating any closure, but please give me more time. If that's not OK with you, we could split. If we did, my heart would ache for the rest of my life about you."
KC hugged me tightly. "I am not letting you go. My heart would ache a lot more than yours. I wish I wasn't the way I am, but I am. I'm sorry, but I'm also authentic and honest. I wouldn't want to lie to you today, and then you and I both find out I couldn't be true to what I'd said."
"Come on, let's go to the party. Maybe we can both get in a little trouble, without overstepping the line too far."
We walked over to the next block to the Heyden's house. KC had made Swedish meatballs, and driven them over earlier. She also dropped off a couple of bottles of wine and some beer, so we didn't have to carry anything with us. We held hands as we walked. I loved being romantic with KC, and she took great pleasure in it as well.
We were halfway there when we heard a call from behind us, "Hey, Lovebirds!"
We turned and Don and Edie were coming up behind us. We waited and greeted them.
I got my usual passionate round of kisses from Edie while KC and Don watched the lewd display of affection with chuckles. Edie propositioned me, offering me a chance to take her home and fuck her lights out before we went to the party. I laughed, and then pulled us all in the direction of the party.
Don gave me a glance as we walked behind the two women, as though to ask, 'Is everything OK?' I gave him a thumbs-up gesture, but didn't grin broadly. I figured with the mixed messages he'd figure out that little had changed since we talked.
We blended into the party and soon has the requisite buzz on that everyone seemed to share.
Marcie found me, and hung on me for a while, urging me to repeat my sexual time with her. KC was by my side, and suggested that we set a specific time and date to get together. I wasn't sure I wanted to go another round, but after five minutes and a consultation with my iPhone calendar, KC had me committed to going over on Thursday evening and having my way with Marcie. KC admitted that she might come along and help and maybe play the role of cuckquean.
Darlene stopped me with a huge kiss, and hug. She whispered, "I love you," along with her desire to have me make love to her again. She planned on staying over, so if I hadn't tired myself out too much at the party perhaps I might deign to satisfy her carnal urges later. Again, KC was beside me and encouraging the two of us. I found it interesting to mentally put myself in KC's shoes, encouraging my partner to have sex with someone else.
We ate dinner, with a lot of laughter. KC had taken to teasing Don, Greg, and Ted about men and sex. They were losing to her witty comments and sparkle. I refused to defend either side.
About then Kelsey sidled up to my side. She looked like Aphrodite, the goddess of love, sexuality, and pleasure. She managed to plaster her body against mine in a way that left me feeling every curve and bump on her body as she kissed me. Of course, she could feel all I had to offer too.
Kelsey whispered, "Tonight, you and I are going to make love. I have waited long enough. I want you to think about that, and I want you to grow hard and long to please me, but it will be tonight."
I asked with modest concern, "What about Tyler?"
Kelsey chuckled and ran a finger down my cheek, "You're not his type, darling. He is hoping to entertain Marcie and her husband over at their home. He might be away all night, if you'd care to stay."
"I'm with KC tonight ... oh, and Darlene is staying over too." I was hoping to invoke the law of large numbers at a party. If I'm wrapped up with enough other people, the odds of doing what you want me to do diminish.
Kelsey pulled my arm around her, planting my hand on her excited breast. She even jerked a little when I pinched her nipple between two of my fingers. She chanted, "Don't care. You're mine."
KC found us, and gave me a knowing smile, accepting and exceptionally tolerant of Kelsey's behavior. Kelsey said to her, "I hope you don't mind, but a little later I'm going to borrow Matt so he can fuck my lights out."