Over the next week or so, both Arthur and Caitlin were busy with their work and volunteering and what have you. While they talked most days and once got together at their favourite café, there was no actual contact and Arthur was starting to feel a little frustrated — he spent time each night with her pussy photo. They occasionally masturbated together over the phone which helped a bit.
After Caitlin's return to Arthur's bed, one of the first things they discussed was how to handle themselves in public. Arthur was fine having people think they were an item, but Caitlin reminded him that not all of his clients and circle of friends would be receptive to such a May-December relationship. She encouraged them to enjoy each other but to keep it a bit casual. Arthur thought it might be so that the younger woman could play the field still, something of which he was entirely accepting.
He tried several times to draw her out about the mysterious secret she had hinted at, but Caitlin held firm and would divulge nothing. She said he would have to wait until the next weekend, but that she would tell him once she'd decided how to do it. Mysterious as ever, she was.
Seeing how things were going with Caitlin, Arthur had availed himself of some little helpers for the bedroom. He was not having erectile problems, but best to head off any just in case. He got and filled a prescription for Cialis, similar to the famous little blue pill but more effective and safer. He was looking forward to its effect next time he saw Caitlin.
The week dragged on, but finally Saturday rolled around and it was time to reconnect with his young lover. He didn't know what to expect but she'd invited him to her house. It seemed that her two roommates were away so they could have freedom to play as they wished, he thought.
In the meantime, Caitlin was wondering if she had made too much of the little secret she was keeping from Arthur, but in the end, decided he would appreciate the reveal, and she'd make sure he enjoyed her talents in any case.
When Arthur arrived at Caitlin's place he found a small cottage set back from the street. The yard was grassed with small flower beds. She'd told him to look for the red door, and boy — was it ever red! Before he even reached the small patio she was throwing open the door to welcome him. Caitlin wore her usual yoga tights but this time, she had on a diaphanous printed top that only partially hid her lovely torso and breasts. He gazed openly at his young lover's attire, complimenting her easily as he moved into her arms. They kissed and Arthur's hands glided over her perfect buttocks but she pulled away before anything could develop.
She took his hand and virtually dragged him through the small living room, past a neat kitchen and out the back door to a veritable oasis of peace and greenery. And a swimming pool that he would never have guessed was there. The whole yard was protected on three sides by tall evergreen hedges and a fence. There was a narrow path along one side of the house, but that too was fenced and gated.
"Wow! This is amazing," said Arthur, "I love it."
"I thought you might, and it's pretty private so we won't be bothered by anyone we don't want," replied Caitlin. An odd response, he thought, but pushed it quickly out of his mind as Caitlin went back in for ice-cold beers. They sat on very comfortable patio chairs with only a small table between them for the beers.
After a long pull at the bottle, Caitlin renewed her invitation to Arthur: "I was a bit nervous to have you come here for the first time, but I also expected you would like my little garden of paradise."
"I certainly do. You can't even hear the traffic 40 yards away." He seemed astounded, "and still within the city. How much does this place cost you?" he queried.
"There are three of us as you know, Dave and Esther are a couple, and myself. All told, we pay about $2800 a month."
"That's expensive, isn't it?" he replied.
"Maybe, but with three of us all with good jobs, it's not that bad, besides, look around. Could it be any better?"
"I have to give it you: this is absolutely perfect. Did you say your roomies are away for a while?" He was a bit cautious about being caught out unexpectedly.
"They won't be back until late Monday night so we have it to ourselves..." she tapered off.
Unsure what to understand, Arthur again just ignored Caitlin's verbal drifting off.
They each polished off their beer and Arthur stood up to go get a couple more, asking her if she wanted anything else.
"No, I'm good. Just the beer, please."
Arthur came out again holding two long-necks and a bag of chips, spicy barbecue. "I thought these would go good with the beer."
Caitlin replied with an entirely different train of thoughts: "Remember when I told you that was a little something I should tell you, but held off?"
It was as if she had forgotten, and expected him to have also lost the thought. The truth was that he'd been trying to work it out for a week now, with no success. Arthur was a positive and confident man so he did not think it would be some bizarre fact or idea she would throw into his face, but he remained curious. "Sure, but I didn't want to push. Are we going to talk about it now?"
It was a funny moment as Caitlin started to say one thing, then changed to another, then finally a third approach. "Do you remember when we were up at your apartment and you had me up against the window?"
Arthur had carried her to the window, turned her around and bent her over at the glass so he could properly pound her fine ass from behind. He had loved holding on to her hips as he banged against her ass, each thrust making a loud pop as he slammed his groin up against her. She had been moaning loudly and pushing back enthusiastically until finally, he'd not been able to prevent his orgasm. He jammed in tight one last time and dropped his load into her tight little anus. It had been an amazing fuck, one that he could still remember in every detail. "Sure. We had a fine time of it, didn't we?"
"I think you're downplaying it a bit, Arthur." She seemed to remember it well also.
"Okay then, it was one of the best fucks of my life if you must know," he gave her a lewd smile, showing her the tip of his tongue.
"What I have to tell you is that all that time, I could see someone down below on the path along the park and they were watching everything we did. It was a couple holding hands, and the woman gave me a wave as you were fucking me. Does that shock you?"
"But you said no one could see that high up!" he offered. "You mean they could?"
"Hell yea! And that's not the secret, Arthur."
"There's more?" He was a bit surprised, and slightly disturbed that he'd been performing for strangers.
"This is the bit I am not sure about telling you... what I was holding back... I absolutely love having others watch me surreptitiously exactly as they were doing. I really get off on showing off."
