David Robert stood by the window half turned so his handsome profile showed double. One side toward me and the other reflected in the window much the same way his father would when he wanted my attention.
As I listened intently I remembered how my son had sold more publications than any other Boy Scout in his troop's history when he was only twelve. Then how he had sold more subscriptions to the high school paper than any other student. Then how he sold cars at that dirty little used car lot but the money he brought home was astoundingly large than I ever imagined.
So I listened as he outlined how he and his friend from college wanted to open a book store for rare and unusual books from all around the world. If this worked out they wanted to have a special section for local authors who might not get published by a large publishing house. So this small section would be for books, manuscripts any thing printed off computers or any other way. It would be a free fun section for one and all.
David Robert was honest and up front about my investment not being any guarantee that the book store would be a success. But as I remembered his history I decided to invest in this venture.
It was early fall and the social season kept me busy and I soon let this small venture slip from my mind. The holidays came and went but little was said about David's bookstore or any return on my investment.
That is until March and my birthday. It was my forty-ninth and one I did not want to admit too. But God saw to it that I was fit and healthy so I let David Robert plan my party.
His partner Walter Cramer and college friend was visiting the house nearly every day. At dinner time of course. Sally Ann our cook was superbly talented at her chosen field and I along with both boys ate together four or five times a week.
Then on my birthday they surprised me with a new car a new very expensive one. This was part repayment for my investment in their store. I also got a handsome check for the balance plus a good and fair interest on my money.
I made up my mind to visit their store one day soon. After I returned from an ocean cruise I had planed with two other ladies who were also single.
I'll not go into the cruise and how I was awakened once more to the many pleasures of the flesh. How I was degraded, deflowered and disgraced in front of my dearest friends but how we three girls enjoyed every moment of it. Or how we three begged for more every day and night. I was so sorry the cruise was over but we three girls had so much to talk about among ourselves of course.
As the taxi rolled up to the house I realized just how much had changed in me and I knew my life would never be he same again. At nearly fifty years of age I had come alive and felt truly thrilled with what had happened to me.
But seeing the house and knowing full well I would quickly return to a very mundane way of life I was saddened. But it was my life style and my position in the community dictated that I play a roll of social leader and a pillar of piety among the church goers. But I had my dreams and memories to call upon often in the days to come.
While I was away on my month long cruise I had let Mrs. Koomems enjoy a paid vacation also. I was surprised at the condition of the house and the kitchen as I poked around to see what my son and friends had been up to in my absents.
The house was flawlessly clean much to my surprise. My car had been serviced, washed and ready for use as needed.
After a few phone calls first to Karen and Mary my shipmates to see how they were doing this first day home. Both expressed a kind of sadness at our way too short a trip. Together we planed a tea in a few weeks to reminisce over our trip and how much we had enjoyed it. Maybe even to plan another very soon.
My next phone call was to the Pastor for an update on what was happening in the congregations. Was any one sick, was I needed for any group activates.
Nothing of any significance was happening so my next call was to Sally Ann to see if she was ready to return as my cook. I was surprised when she said "Yes." But not as often as before.
I asked "Why"
Sally Ann said she had met a man that was now taking up a lot of her time and she did not want to interrupt this arrangement.
I gave her my blessing and secretly wished I were also so engaged.
But we agreed on two days a week; Friday and Saturday unless I was going to have a sit down. We also negotiated a new higher pay for her services.
Feeling happy that things were not unduly out of kilter I went up stairs to shower and take a long needed nap.
Even as I toweled off I felt so sleepy I barley made it to my bed. My hair was a mess but I did not care as I slipped under the sheet.
My dreams came quickly and I was once more in my stateroom with two very young men along with Karen and Mary. Each also had a young man of undetermined age between their legs performing to their delight. I was also engaged in double penetration to my very highest sensation of sexual joy. These delightful island boys were insatiable in there desire to fill our every need.
I must have been thrashing around in my dreams as I tossed the sheet that covered me off. I woke with my hand between my legs with two fingers deep in my wetness. The sensation of my climax woke me. It felt so good I wanted to prolong it so I lifted my hips off the bed working my fingers wildly giving myself an even higher sensation of pleasure.
As I crashed I came to a halt and slowly opened my eyes. There standing in my bedroom doorway was a tall handsome boy no older than my son. His trousers were down around his ankles and he was masturbating while he watched me.
I saw only the island boys and felt the need to have his massive trumpet in me. So I waved him over to my bed.
Stumbling and moving in quick jerks he fell upon me as I spread my legs wide. He filled me in one push as he found me wet and well ready for him. I closed my eyes and felt every push and withdraw of his massive manhood. I was reaching the peak again and it was one I longed for. I felt him strain to ram deeper, moving faster as his need grew as great as my own.
Unable to wait I coughed as I bent up under him scramming as I did. Grabbing his shoulders I pulled him down as I lifted my hips up to meet his deepest thrust. I felt the warmth flood in me and I knew he was joining me in this wildest of climaxes.
He collapsed on to me. His weight upon me brought me back to this time and place.
I opened my eyes and started to scream. He lifted himself up to look down into my eyes. I stopped screaming as he smiled.
"You're David mother I presume. "
He was still wiggling between my legs forcing me to feel his cock come awake again. It had only been a moment since her had fully injected me. But I could already feel he was once again filling me with a sizeable cock. I was getting aroused and there was nothing I could do to stop these feelings.
I tried to speak but all that came out of my mouth was little incoherent sounds. My lover accepted this as a right to proceed with another attempt to full fill his needs and hopefully mine as well.
