Hope returned to a deserted apartment. Finding the bed under -rumpled, she eventually happened upon the stained sofa. The strain appeared still wet and she ran her fingers through the stain, finding it slippery as she rubbed her two fingers together. She shampooed the strain, while making tea, and then sat wondering about the activities that had happened on the sofa.
After preparing supper and watching TV for a good while, Hope showered and prepared for bed. Finding sleep elusive, still thinking about Marie and Josh together, she reluctantly went to the drawer that held her toys. Lying in bed naked, she stroked her pussy for a few minutes before pushing the six-inch synthetic cock into her moist pussy. For the next 30 minutes, with little thought of orgasm, her thoughts were of her son, fantasizing that the rubber cock inside her was his.
Marie lay in bed, also restless, thinking of the different matchmaking possibilities at hand. She never found one that she felt confident would work, but nevertheless, she was determined to bring the two, mother and son, together sexual. Glancing at the clock, she saw it was nearing midnight. Feeling a desperate need to talk to Hope, Marie slipped out of bed and went to the phone.
"RRRRiiinnnnngggg
"What the hell!" Hope said out loud, halting her masturbation, tossing the dildo on the bed. Glancing at the clock, she grabbed the phone. "Hello."
"Hope, did I wake you. I'm sorry, but I need to talk to you." Marie whispered. "And a cup of your tea and rum would be great."
It dawned on Hope, that she too wanted to talk. "Sure, I'll have it ready by the time you get here.
Hope was waiting with the door cracked, opening it as Marie neared the door.
"I was so afraid I would wake you up." Maria apologized.
"I wasn't a sleep. I was............ anyway, come sit down.
The two women sat silently sipping at their tea....... and rum. Marie was the first to break the silence.\
"Hope, I cannot begin to repay you for what you did." She began. "It has been a lot of years since I have been so thoroughly fu............. satisfied."
"You don't have to tell me. The stain you two left on my couch is proof enough!" Hope exclaimed.
"Sorry, hon." Marie said sheepishly. "I certainly would have cleaned up if I had noticed."
Well, I certainly understand your inattention to such a thing." Hope said sarcastically, if not jealously. Her tone was noted by Marie."It was your idea, sweetie!" Marie snapped. "I told you it should be you who is taking care of his needs."
"And I told you that was not possible." Hope replied. "I'm sorry, Marie. I have no reason to be jealous. I only wanted both of you to be happy."
"I think you should know the subject has been keeping me awake. It might have been me he was fucking this afternoon but it was your name, 'Mom', that he let slip. He was fantasizing that he was fucking you."
"What are you talking about!" Hope questioned.
"He accidentally said, 'I'm going to fill your pussy with my cum, mom'. His exact words. After that, I just perpetuated the fantasy. And he went for it hook line and sinker. Can I have another tea."
Sure. I need more too."
"Thank you. I'm going to go pee."
Hope's mind reeled as she gathered up the cups and prepared another round, adding twice as much rum as usual. Certainly, Marie would lie about such a thing.
"What is this?"
Hope turned to see Marie standing at the hall entrance with her property in hand.
"You're as nosy as my son. Now you know why I was not sleeping. Not to mention being interrupted." Hope admonished. "You may want to wash that."
"You poor baby!" Marie said sympathetically, walking to Hope and squeezing her shoulders and kissing her on the head, causing her to almost spill the teas. "Shall I go home and let you get back to business?"
"Of course not." Hope replied.
"Okay. I did wash it. Do you mind if I take my housecoat off?" Marie asked, sitting the dildo on the table. "It's a bit warm."
"No, of course not."
"So, how many of these toys do you have? And you implied that Josh knows about them?" Marie queried.
"Unfortunately, yes he does." Hope answered, sitting the two cups on the table and continuing towards the bedroom, with Marie following. Walking to her dresser drawer, she opened up one of the drawers.
"Impressive! What? You couldn't find one you liked?" Marie asked, noting the large number of toys in the door. "And what is this?" She queried, pulling a strap-on dildo from the drawer, lifting it high.
You're embarrassing me." Hope declared. "Put that back in there and lets go drink our tea."
Oh, you're not getting off that easy." Marie declared, following Hope back into the living room, toting the dildo, and sitting down at the table.
I've never used that! I typed in the wrong order number. You can't return the kind of stuff you know." She defended
"I find it interesting that this is about the size of Josh's cock." Marie appraised, holding it aloft by the strap, once more, before returning it to the table.
Again, the gals sat sipping their tea, each eyeing the strap-on.
"You have a very nice body, Marie." Hope said, having watched her remove her housecoat, toting her figure beneath the nightie and eyeing the outline of the sexy panties. "I figure Josh owes me big time setting him up with such a sexy, older lady."
"And what exactly are you going to ask of him that he wouldn't do for you anyway?" Marie exclaimed.
"You have a point." Hope acknowledged. "It is a bit warm in here but I am not as dressed as you. I'm bare sassed naked, actually."
"Don't be bashful around me. If you're uncomfortable take your housecoat off." Marie replied.
Hope undid the belt wrapped around her housecoat and removed the housecoat from her shoulders and arms. She was indeed totally naked, causing Marie to wonder how much tea her friend had already drank. Marie, could not help but appraise her friend's breast, wishing her own were as perky, with such large nipples.
"You can't make me blush!" Marie assured her friend, standing to remove her own nightie and panties. "I am a nudist at heart. Bill and I used to belong to a club." Nude, she took her seat.
"I love walking around the house nude." Hope said. "Josh moving out was great in that respect."
"From what I've learned today, I mean, yesterday, you should have removed all your clothes a lot sooner." Marie ventured. "And let nature take its course."
"That's not ever going to happen, I told you. But I remember the first time Josh saw my tits." Hope giggled. "I asked him to close his eyes so I could run through the living room and get my bra that I left in my bedroom. He was squinting, I could tell, and scolded him for peeking. After that, it just became normal, are easier, just to do, whatever!"
"What about the first time you saw him nude?" Marie queried.
"Oh, he wasn't completely nude the first time." Hope answered. "He had is undershirt on and was just pulling up his briefs, standing facing me, when I went into his bedroom to get my sweater. His cock was limp but.....impressive."
"And?" Marie pressed.
"And what?" Hope asked.
"Did he say anything? Did you apologize?" Marie asked.
"No!" Hope replied. "We just continued on with what we were doing. After that, I didn't think much about being partially dressed around him. After catching him the first time screwing the gal, I figured, what the hell, he's seen it all."
"For a man, seeing it all is never enough. And you never thought that you were taunting him?" Marie questioned. "Or did you enjoy it?"
