When I arrived to pick up Tasha I got my usual smile from Pam and a half scowl from her father and then Tasha and I were on our way to dinner. After eating we went to the teen club and danced and socialized until around ten and then Tasha wanted to go play.
Given her horny nature I half expected that she would drag me into the motel room after going a week without, but she didn't. It occurred to me that she wasn't as needy as I expected because she had played some at school. For a brief second or so I was pissed, but then I remembered our agreement. And the of course there was Mom, Mary, Marge, Gail, Shelly and Andrea. I had to work hard at not being a hypocrite.
As I buried my face in Tasha's furry beaver I hoped that she had at least cleaned him (them?) out of her before giving it to me. I didn't normally mind taking cum from a lady's honey pot, but I did like to know whose it was.
Tasha wasn't happy when I told her that I wouldn't see her until two on Saturday. I told her that my mom had something that she wanted me to do Saturday morning. Hey! It wasn't a lie.
A hot mouth on my cock and a girlish voice asking if mommy's motherfucker wanted to come out and play started my morning. I didn't have to verbally answer the question. My stiff cock was all the answer she needed.
As usual we started cowgirl and finished missionary. Sixty-nine and then anal. A wash job, a blow job, more anal and then mom fixed us breakfast. Over breakfast she brought up the mystery lady and I fibbed and said that I hadn't seen her in over a week. That got me an:
"Then obviously you don't really need her that much. Come on baby; help mommy out here."
I fibbed again and said that the only reason I hadn't seen her was that her Aunt Flo came to visit.
"I've never asked you for much baby, but I am asking you for this. Please baby?"
She was right. Mom was always giving and I don't mean just since she first climbed in my bed and she had never asked me for much. I thought on it while we ate and the weirdness of it kind of appealed to me and I wondered what it would be like to watch my mom and my dad's mistress going at it. Not that I thought it would ever happen if I did put them together. I think I knew Marge well enough to think it wouldn't bother her because she had made it clear that she had no interest in taking dad away from my mom. Mom was the wild card here. How would she react at seeing Marge and knowing that Marge was fucking dad?
My main reason for not wanting to put them together was the fear of losing one (or both) of them, but the more I thought about it I came to realize that at the worst I would lose mom. Marge was kinky enough to get a kick out of knowing that she was having sex with every member of the family. And there was a good chance that even though mom might cut me off as soon as she saw who I'd set her up with she might come around if I kept dropping her cum laden panties on my bedroom floor for her to pick up and wash. I took a last sip of my coffee and said:
"No promises, but I'll ask her the next time I see her."
Mom gave a squeal of delight and jumped up and came over and sat on my lap. She gave me a hot kiss and said:
"You won't be sorry motherfucker. I promise you that you won't be sorry."
That remains to be seen I thought. Since we were eating breakfast naked mom's sitting on my lap and squirming around caused a very predictable reaction and we ended up going back to the bedroom. She wanted anal again so I obliged her. As I showered to get ready to go pick up Tasha I wondered how I was going to go about putting mom and Marge together.
I was driving over to pick up Tasha when my cell phone beeped. I didn't recognize the number on the screen as I flipped it open and said "Hello?"
"Bob?" asked a male voice.
"Yes, this is Bob."
"Bob this is Marcus Williams. We met at Mary's."
"Oh hi Marcus. How's it going?"
"Fairly well thank you. You remember what we talked about at Mary's?"
At first I didn't, but then I remembered. "Your wife's fantasy."
"That's it. She wants to do it. You still willing?"
I pictured some Aunt Jemima looking woman in my mind, but then shook off the thought and said:
"Sure. When?"
"I know that it is short notice, but would tomorrow work for you?"
I thought for a minute before saying that it wouldn't. "I won't have an evening open until Monday."
"We'll take it."
"I won't get off work until six. How do you want to work it?"
"She wants you to pick her up here at the house. Say seven?"
"Are you sure?"
"It is part of her fantasy Bob. Part of the kick will be her being seen driving off with a young white boy. Can you treat it as a real date?"
"Of course."
"Not to be insulting, but are you okay for cash? I want this to go well for her so I will help out."
"I'm good. I'll see you at seven unless you call and cancel."
He gave me directions and we said goodbye.
I picked up Tasha and we had dinner at the Texas Roadhouse and then we headed for the teen club. The first person I saw was Eddie Wooters. When he saw Tasha and me he got up and hurriedly left. Going to be another one of those nights I thought as Tasha and I found a table and sat down. We danced for a bit and then I got up to use the bathroom, but before going back to our table I went out to the car and got the pepper spray and the stun gun.
When I got back to the table we danced for a bit and then Tasha said:
"Think we should get out of here before Eddie gets back with whoever it is that he left to get?"
"No. I'm not going to let him ruin the night."
"You can be so dense at times Bobby. That was my way of getting us out of here without sounding like a sex starved nymphomaniac. I want to go find a bed."
As we walked to the car I had my hand in my pocket ready to pull out the pepper spray or the stun gun, but we made it all the way to the car without seeing any sign of Eddie.
When I checked in at the Starlight the clerk asked me if I had given any more thought to the weekly or monthly rates and I fibbed and told her I'd checked my bank account and found that I wasn't in any shape to do it just yet.
Tasha surprised me. She usually wasn't too fond of anal, but our third time she asked me for it. Naturally I thought that whoever it was that she was seeing during the week was into anal and she was using our night to keep things from closing up too tight for him. Might not have been so. Might have been that she just wanted to do something special for me, but I couldn't help the thoughts I had. It was hard to avoid being a hypocrite, but I was trying. Really, I was. When I took her home we parked a block away and necked for a bit and made a date to go running in the morning.
I picked her up at eight and we again ran the Black Diamond and again she pulled me behind the mid-point bushes. As she sucked me I kept an eye on the two trails above us, but no one ran them while Tasha and I were being bad. I had her home by eleven and as I pulled away from her house I gave Gail a call and arranged to pick her up at one.
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Mom and dad where out somewhere when I got home so I sat down at the kitchen table and read through the ads in the morning paper looking for apartments. I found a couple that looked good and I circled them meaning to look into them later.
