Marie sat across from Hope sharing tea, spiced with a little rum. It was loosening the tongues of both women and inner feelings were surfacing
"Bill's back is in really bad shape." Marie said. "The two operations has only made it worse. He can't work. Out of a week, he might have one good day. And if I take advantage of that day, it just about kills him."
"What do you mean?" Hope questioned. "If you take advantage of that day?"
"You know, sugar." Marie chuckled. "If I get a little froggy and want a little peter. I have never gotten enough from that old geezer anyway. I should have thought twice before marrying a man 16 years older than I. But the polls say that women seek security first. That's a joke."
"You sound like my son." Hope replied. "He's been married 4 years and he's been complaining about lack of sex since for most of those 4 years. He says that he got more sex before he married her."
"Josh actually confides in you about such things?" Marie questioned
Hope shrugged her shoulders. "When we lived in the apartment in the middle of town, I caught him twice screwing two different gals. We saw each other naked countless times back then. It was a very small and open apartment, not made for privacy. I remember going in to his room, which doubled as a closet, to get my clothes and there he lay butt naked with a hard on."
"You've said that you don't have a boyfriend and haven't had one for years. Now tell me honestly, you've never thought about picking up the slack for that son of yours? Hope queried.
"MARIE! I think you've had too much tea?" Hope laughed loudly. "You know I couldn't do that. Not in a million years. I could alienate him. And who's going to take of me in my old age." Then saying, as if revealing a secret. "But you know, I watched him screwing that one gal for about five minutes before scaring the crap out of them. That little gal was moaning.... she was getting a good screwing........ I know his cock was filling her pussy."
"He could be taking care of a few things now! Sounds to me like you remember his cock all too well!" Marie challenged. "And you've never given any thought to seducing him?"
"I plead the fifth." Hope chuckling. "I am just telling you he has a nice cock. Longer and thicker than his dad's"
"And you think I've had too much tea?" Marie laughed. "But I'll tell you one thing if I had a chance I would let that boy climb aboard."
A moment or two passed as the two friends sipped their tea.
"Well, if you're serious about that?" Hope pondered out loud. "I could bring the subject up with Josh. Hell, I'll even let you to use my bed!"
"Well, you do that, sugar pie." Marie returned, an unbelieving sarcastic tone in her voice.
The next day;
"Thanks for the lunch, mom."
"My pleasure, Josh." Hope said, as she cleared the table, and probed. "Are you working this weekend?"
"No, I don't think so. Things are a bit slow at the moment." Josh answered.
"Mind you," she began. "I am not trying to push you into sin or anything like that but I know you're always complaining about not getting enough at home..... you know...... pussy." She added, feeling brave and naughty, searching for words. "Anyway, you know Marie, two stories up, she sort of mentioned ...... that she.... was lacking too...... you know, in the same area........ and I........ sort of suggested..... that maybe you and she could get together."
"You mean the Marie that has tea and rum with you?" Josh inquired, with raised eyebrows. "You two had better use of on the rum. How old is she?"
"Are you suggesting that we were drunk?" Hope declared. "She is the same age as me, 58. We were a bit buzzed, but she seemed quite serious." Hope lied. "I told her I would at least tell you she was interested and willing. I told her ya'll could use my apartment. No one will be wiser. And it will help both of you out." She rationalized.
"I didn't know you were so concerned with my lack of sex?" Josh replied. "You're in the same boat she's in. You're not concerned with your own lack of sex?"
"I didn't know you were so concerned with my lack of sex?" She returned this question.
"Hey! You started this." He defended.
"You know how I feel, Josh." Hope defended herself. "I am just choosy. Your father and me had something special."
"And maybe you have too many toys!" Josh teased.
"Your bad! How do you know.........."
"A couple of months ago!" He defended again. "You sent be looking for money in your dresser drawers. Remember?"
"Yeah, I remember."
"Tell you what." Josh said. "If you think Marie is really serious, I'm game. You set something up for Saturday afternoon and we'll see. You going to be here?"
"I could watch TV?" Hope rationalized. "I won't be in ya'll way. The bedroom does have a door on it, you know."
"That's kinky, mom." Josh teased. "You had better not spy on us."
Later that evening;
"Thank heavens for your tea, Hope." Marie chirped. "It's how I get through the day. Usually, you don't" invite me down in the evening."
"It was important. Can you come down Saturday afternoon?" Hope queried.
"Well silly, I always do."
"I mean a little later. Say near 3 o'clock." Hope asked.
"I don't see why not." Marie replied.
"I talked to Josh........ you know........... what we are talking about. He said if you were sober enough to be serious he could make it Saturday afternoon." Hope related.
"HOPE!!" Marie exclaimed. "You didn't? You actually sent me up with your son? And that is an understatement! It's not just a dinner date. And he agreed?"
"Yep!!" Hope replied, with an air of accomplishment.
Marie sat silent for a long moment.
"Well, what the hell!" Marie said, with resolve. "You tell that fine looking son of yours that I'll be here."
Saturday afternoon;
Marie and Hope sat at the table sipping their tea..... and rum. It was nearing the three o'clock hour that had been agreed upon. Then, they heard the turn of the lock on the door.
"Hey, Mom." Josh said, as he kissed his mother on the cheek. Then, smiling warmly at Marie. "It's good to see you again, dear lady."
"You too, Josh." Marie returned, along with a warming smile.
"Mom, why don't you take my keys, ride downtown and take a walk on the waterfront." Josh said to his mother, still smiling warmly at Marie.
"I could do that, I suppose. You're a bit in a hurry, aren't you?" Hope replied, taking the keys from her son and hesitantly rising and glancing at Marie before seeking her pocketbook.
"Mom, you wouldn't want to make this dear lady uncomfortable sitting here staring at us, would you?" Josh reasoned.
"Two hours enough time for you two?" She asked, as she walked toward the door.
"Make it three." Josh suggested, and, as he heard the door close, he offered his hand to Marie. She took it and he led her to the sofa, standing close to her, and said. "I am not at all in a hurry, but if you're a bit uncomfortable, we could sit and talk while."
"Sugar, I will admit that this is a bit awkward, but I want to assure you I'm not a bit bashful when it comes to sex. And being in a hurry is not a bad thing" Marie stated, and then reached to embrace Josh and kiss him passionately.
"Shall we strip down to our underclothes?" Josh suggested, after the long kiss.
"Sounds fine with me." She replied, smiling. And as they were undressing. You and your mom sure have a strange relationship?"
"She likes to look after me." Josh replied.
In short order the two had shed their clothes and stood before each other, Marie, in her bra and panties, and Josh, in his briefs. Josh sat down on the sofa and padded the seat to his left.