Next morning I woke only about a minute before the alarm was due to sound, so quickly switched it off. I glanced across at Matt. Sound asleep, so I eased myself out of bed and tiptoed into my bathroom. Having showered the night before, I contented myself with a quick wash, then dressed quietly in my office clothes, a light summer dress in muted autumnal shades, and made my way quietly downstairs, leaving a sleeping Matt behind me. Breakfast was cereal and toast, quickly prepared, quickly eaten. I poured a mug of coffee for Matt and took it upstairs. He was awake, but a look of disappointment crossed his face when he saw me clothed.
I put his coffee down on the bedside cabinet and bent to give him a quick kiss. "Sorry, honey, but I need to get going."
"Okay, Mom, I understand. Tonight?"
"Tonight? Well, tonight we'll fuck again, and this time we'll have time to play, to experiment. Not only that, but I should have my new diaphragm so you can fuck me bareback." I grinned as his face brightened. "Be thinking about what you'd like to do tonight," I added. "For now, though, honey, I'll say goodbye. See you tonight." And I was away.
For a change, there was space in the parking lot nearest the office, so it was only a fifty yard stroll until I was entering the premises of the Hatton and Kay legal practice, where I work as a paralegal-cum-office manager. As usual, Jack Hatton was there before me and gave me a cheerful 'morning, Liz' as I went in.
"Morning, Jack. While I remember, is it okay if I finish early this afternoon?"
"Sure. We must owe you a couple of hours anyway, so no need to make it up, either."
"Thanks, Jack, I appreciate it." I made my way into my office, less than half the size of Jack Hatton's, but then I wasn't the one who had to interview the clients. I checked my schedule for the day. Nothing urgent or critical, so it should be an easy day.
And that's the way it turned out, although I was slightly surprised to get a mid-morning text message from Jane Wiest, who worked a couple of blocks away.
'Liz,'
I read,
'can we have lunch together. I need some advice. 12.30 at Toni's?'
We did sometimes have lunch together, so I texted assent back to her and carried on with my work. At 12.20, I put on my light summer jacket, grabbed my purse, and headed for the door, pausing only to tell my assistant, Jenny, that I'd be back in an hour. Then it was off to Toni's, just on the next block, where Jane was waiting outside.
She hugged me, then looked around. "Can we just get a coffee to go, and a Danish, and sit over there?" she said. 'Over there' was a little park, with a few benches and a little play area, usually occupied by a few pre-schoolers and their moms.
"Sure," I said. "I think it's my turn to pay."
"I'm paying," said Jane, "I'm the one who wants advice, and good advice doesn't come free."
"Okay," I said, laughing, "what are we having?"
Ten minutes later we were sitting on one of the benches in the little park. "Food first," I said, and we sat in companionable silence while we ate our Danish and sipped our coffee. Finished, we dropped the wrappers in a handy trash can and I turned to Jane. "Okay, Jane, what's the problem?"
"Last night, when I got home, Natalie had already gone to bed. Tony says he thinks she has the beginnings of a summer cold. Anyway, it was just Tony and me, so I thought I'd ask his opinion on our proposed Cougar Club. Once I'd told him what we planned, and asked how he felt about it, he was enthusiastic, particularly, I think, at the thought of taking you to bed." I laughed, and Jane grinned. "No it was what he said next that has me here asking your advice. He said, if I wanted him to be okay with the other guys fucking me, he thought I should let him fuck me first. Liz, I just don't know what to do."
I studied her for a moment. "First question is, are you prepared to fuck him?"
"I'm tempted, strongly tempted, but I wanted the opinion of someone I trusted first. That's why I came to you. So tell me, what should I do"?
"Do what feels right to you." I'd been thinking furiously, but I thought I should confess my own dilemma, and I went on. "Jane, I'm going to tell you something in confidence, and I want your binding promise that what I am about to tell you stays between us, unless I give you permission to tell someone. Understand?"
"Not yet, but I will. Okay, Liz, I swear by the lives of my children that what you are about to tell me stays between us, unless you give me permission to tell someone. Will that suffice?"
"That will do very nicely, Jane." I took her hand in both of mine. "I had a similar discussion with Matt last night, and got a similar reaction from him." I laughed. "I think he's particularly looking forward to fucking
you
, sweetheart."
"Good!" said Jane, laughing. "Go on."
"Well, Matt gave me the same sort of ultimatum that Tony gave you. If I wanted his approval to let the other guys fuck me, I should let him fuck me first."
"So what are
you
planning to do?" said Jane.
I grinned at her. "Already done it. I took Matt to bed last night and fucked his brains out. A few months ago, I almost caught Matt jacking off, almost, but I did see the size of his cock and I think you'll enjoy it when it's your turn. Well, after seeing what he was offering, I started to fantasize about letting him use it on me, and when he made his arguments to me last night, I decided I was going to let him have me. I tell you, girl, it was good!"
"So, if I let Tony fuck me, I won't be the only member of our Cougar Club committing incest."
"No, you won't."
"What about Natalie?"
"What
about
Natalie? You said she's not a virgin any more, right?"
"Yes, and I've got her on the pill."
"Are you going to fuck Tony?"
Jane nodded. "Yes, I am. I was more than half tempted before, and after what you've just told me, I'm definitely going to do it."
"How would you feel about Tony fucking Natalie?"
"If I'm going to fuck Tony, I don't think I have any say in what they do."
"You still have to tell Natalie about the Club, don't you?"
"I do, yes."
"Well, when you tell her, tell her about Tony's argument, tell her that you plan to let Tony fuck you and let the chips fall where they may. One thing I know about your daughter is that she's a very level-headed and intelligent young lady, perfectly capable of making her own decisions."
Jane turned her hand in mine and squeezed my fingers. "Thank you, Liz. I knew I'd get good advice from you, I just didn't expect it to be so comprehensive." She laughed. "Any other surprises?"
I grinned at her. "Not really, although I'm planing on finishing work at four and going round to the clinic on Vine."