Lincoln Parker...a work of fiction, adult version
Friendly Neighbors, Three women Pay A Visit
Prelude:
It was early fall, pleasant out as the heat had finally broken when my door chimes rang. At the door to my surprise stood three older women I knew, three neighborhood wives, Urvashi, Sonji and Anne from next door and around the corner. The first two were sisters I had met whose families lived five big houses from one another. It started when I helped Urvashi in front of my house when I saw a redneck contractor who had bumped her car with his truck then yelled at her, yelling it was her fault when I was watching. . I interceded and stopped him, called the police and he got a ticket, gave his insurance info to Urvashi who is smart but a very quiet Indian woman . He had her in tears until I got there. Then she stopped crying and thanked me afterward with a hug and later introduced me to her family socially which included Sonji who lived two blocks away. By now her children must be out of college.....
As a 70+ widower with three dogs it was rather a pleasant but curious surprise to see them. I invited them in to see what they had to talk about with me. That answer did not take long to reveal itself after I offered coffee and we all were in the kitchen where I made three lattes for them to go with mine and chit chatted pleasantly. Once we all had lattes we went into the sitting area of the great room and Anne spoke up, saying they had all been at one of Urvashi's Smoothie Shops she owns when they overheard a mature lady and her best friend discussing the merits of older versus younger lovers. They said the gal had disagreed with her friend admitting she had an older lover who was a photographer who had
magic fingers and other parts
and was the
best lover
she had ever had but which the pandemic had stopped. Both women were married but shared that they were in terribly loveless unions for years. When the two women left these three friends had sat together and dished over what they overheard. Each of the three revealed their husbands had lost complete interest in them spending all their time traveling, making money and being gone a lot, possibly even having girlfriends. I knew that Urvashi and Sonji were in arranged but outwardly successful marriages from the social interactions we had previously had and it was news to me that the blonde, Anne, had issues with her husband. He was a golfer and away quite a lot as well. There was more lacking than that I was soon to find out.
When there was a pause in this dialogue the normally shy and quiet Urvashi spoke up and said the three had pledged a secret pact and wanted to know if I would be in the pact as well as keep the secret. She then said beefore I could answer that the photographer lady had said her lover's name was Lincoln and he lived in Rivers Bend on the James and we thought that was you!
In the stillness that followed I told them it had been and wondered where this was going.
I asked.
Shy, quiet Urvashi responded and told me the three women had come up with the idea of trying to have some of the satisfaction with sex that the photographer talked about and decided to form a secret sorority amongst themselves, see if I was interested then on a regular basis discreetly visit me for the kind of good sex that made a woman call me "Magic Man."
I laughed and asked them if they meant all at once or separately. All at once I said was too much for my age but one at a time, now that was lovely and yes, I could keep a secret. After all, the photographer lady was also married.
There was more. The three had hatched a plot to see how it might go for sure.
All three looked a little bit embarrassed and said they had thought one at a time but thought we all ought to test it with a small sample each today if we agreed to proceed. They had already drawn straws for today's samples of each of them with me one at a time. The first lady to spend more time with me hopefully today they said would go last as a sample and more Today's last sample and session good straw was Urvashi's. Their idea was that today each would go with me into my bedroom and we would do a short test embrace or more to see if both of us physically liked the idea, say, kiss for a few minutes then let me explore them everywhere and they would do the same to get familiar before meeting for a two or three hour session of sex every other week or so as our schedules permitted. They all were clearly a little nervous about sharing their older women's bodies and this would make sure no one was disappointed later or had unrealistic expectations Sonjii said.
My answer was to smile and nod yes then give them each a card with my name, phone number and email on it and they each gave me printed notes with their very private info as well in return.
By then I was grinning like an idiot when things paused.
After a minute or two of quiet reflection, finished lattes, not so shy after all spokeswoman Urvashi spoke up and said that they wanted to start and if I did then I should take Anne to the bedroom and start our test sampling experiences to be followed by Sonji and then if I liked her own sample she would stay for two hours or so if I wanted. She told me that the other issues were that Indian men simply did not have big penis's..thin and not particularly long. Anne chimed in and said her current and second husband was blessed with a 3" penis which grew very little when stiff and she had had the normal 5" and much preferred it especially if it was thick. That made them all shy again for a second.
A lot of intimate info in a short time was being shared.
