My Mother's Nylons

My Mother's Nylons - Chapter Eleven

Author's Note

Now that Danny has finally left that horrible situation at residence and reunited with his mother and sister, he's happy once more.

But Josie and Audra are enamored with Danny and the feeling is mutual. So while he is thrilled to be back with Anna and Erika, he he'll miss the yoga women terribly.

Danny's emotional maturity may not be developed enough to navigate four motivated women in two separate cities, but given their married status and their residences upstate, he's resigned to the idea that Josie and Audra may phase out of his life forever.

It's easier that way. Anna had been showing signs of jealousy towards Audra in particular, so maybe it's all for the best.

Then Josie and Audra call Danny. Together.

Anna wants to meet them.

What's her motive?

~~

End of Chapter Ten

"Danny?" Anna said, seeing me staring at her legs. "Like my nylons?"

Powerless, I just nodded mutely.

Anna playfully pulled on one of her garters. "Maybe you should try them on."

It was a joyful reminder of our first arousing experience together last spring. My dick spasmed inside Erika's pussy.

My phone was sitting on the night table. It was placed in such a way I could see the screen.

A text message.

I sucked in my breath. It was from Josie and Audra.

They must have teamed up to send me a message together. I'd never seen that before.

We heard about Friday night. Where are you? We need to see you.

We.

I showed the text to Anna, then Erika.

"Your Yoga Club girlfriends," Anna said with a wink.

"Show me," Erica said. "I want to see what they look like."

I scrolled through my phone and pulled up a picture I had taken of Audra while she was crossing the street. With a face and a body that literally stops traffic, she was in a tight white skirt suit cut eight inches above the knee, her legs long and spectacular with the sheen of high-quality ultra-sheer nylons. Her platinum blonde hair fell loose and unkempt about her upper body.

"Fuck," Erika said. "This is Audra? This is who you've been fucking?"

I nodded, then scrolled to a full-body shot of Josie wearing a flouncy little skirt and a tight cotton top proudly displaying her perfect size C's. Her thick auburn hair set off her emerald-green eyes.

Erika sucked in a breath and looked at me, her eyes wide. "Oh my God. She's fucking gorgeous. She's fucking unbelievable."

Josie has that effect on people.

"I don't see how I can continue to see them," I said, my loyalty one hundred percent with my mother and sister.

"Fuck that," Erika said. "If you don't wanna fuck those two anymore, I will. Lemme at 'em. Especially that red-haired one - Josie. I'm horny already just looking at her."

I laughed. "You're horny all the time, remember?"

"Yeah, but - fuck."

Anna smiled. "I think we should invite them over."

~~

Chapter Eleven

Anna's Apartment - Friday 4:15 PM

It had been two weeks since I'd moved out of residence. I've never looked back.

I did miss Hailey though. Even if nothing could come of it, we had bonded doing homework many nights. And when the crunch came, she did step up on my behalf.

Anna and Erika were in Anna's sanctuary, getting ready. Anna's closet is a converted bedroom with adjacent makeup and dressing area and a huge primary bathroom.

The bathroom with the shower is so large we can lie flat and have sex on the floor.

Anna asked me to dress well for a fancy place. She and Erika would be dialing it up to a ten tonight. Audra and Josie are real stunners, and A&E didn't want to be bested.

The three of us were meeting Josie and Audra at the Peninsula Hotel cocktail bar in midtown at 5:00 PM tonight. Apparently they were both free of their husbands this weekend and they decided to make a weekend of it in New York. They'd rented rooms at the Peninsula.

My mouth turned dry at the prospect of seeing the two gorgeous former members of the Yoga Women's Sex Club here in New York.

No way anything could happen, of course. But I was curious how they'd play it.

Erika stepped out first.

She wore a simple micro-mini scarlet silk cocktail dress, cut deep into her stunning cleavage and tailored tightly to her hourglass body. She paired that with a long sleeve black nylon jacket so transparent and sheer it could have been fashioned from the same seven-denier pantyhose adorning her long, lean, spectacular legs. Her ultra-sheer black pantyhose was seamed with the same Cuban heel of Anna's fully-fashioneds, leading the eye to her scarlet five-inch Louboutin open-toed stilettos. She wore her jet-black hair down and wild, as if she had just emerged from a violent windstorm, but on Erika it only amplified her raw sexuality. Her makeup was dark and smoky; her earrings were long and dangly. Her mouth was midnight black and so glossy the overhead light reflected off her lips.

No garter nylons below the hemline for tonight. No sexier creature have I ever laid my eyes on.

And I thought to myself -

I can't believe I just spent practically the entire week in bed with this stunning woman.

"Erika, I, I - you're about the most beautiful, the sexiest, the, the..."

"What do you mean -

about

?"

Ooops. "I mean, uh, uh,"

She laughed at my discomfort. "It's okay Lover. I see it on your face. And you don't look too bad yourself."

"Do we have to go out?" I said, only half joking. I remembered how sexy it was when Josie fucked me fully clothed. I loved it when she wrapped her nylon legs around me, pressed her stiletto heels into my back, our joining hidden inside her sexy little skirt, the soft generous swell in the deep "V" cut of her cashmere sweater giving promise to the erotic beauty of her stunning breasts.

I was about to ask Erika for the same.

And then, Anna stepped out.

Sweet mother of Mary.

I remembered a conversation I'd had with my mother where I described a particularly erotic adventure with Audra, including some of the sexy techniques she'd used to drive me wild with lust. Anna's reaction was of interest, sure, but I had detected the deeply-felt sting of jealousy in her reaction to my tale.

Clearly Anna was determined to leave nothing on the table.

If Erika was going for what I might describe as slutty sophistication, Anna was the epitome of the refined, glamorous sexpot.

My mother had chosen one of her ultra-sheer transparent black nylon bodystockings. It was a stretchy one-piece, complete with feet, arms, and gloves. It was unique in that the sheer nylon covered even her neck, its edge hidden under a brilliant green tourmaline choker, perfectly matched to her sparkling emerald eyes. Her black silk minidress was cut four inches above her knees with a side slit that went much higher. Like Erika's, Anna's dress was tailored close to her hourglass body. The swell of her bosom was contained in the silk, but the dress was cut in such a way to leave no mistake that massive treasures lay within.

In high contrast to Erika, Anna's hair was perfectly coifed and refined. She had styled it with a sweeping lift over one ear, pinned with an Art Deco diamond-and-ruby hair comb styled in the shape of a peacock. From there, her midnight black hair fell to her lower back in smooth sophistication. Her hair sparkled in the light, infused it seemed with tiny, reflective glitter. The effect was unique and red-carpet glamorous.

Her nylons I recognized. One of the world's finest ateliers, Gio of England makes absolutely gorgeous ten-denier fully-fashioned nylon stockings, with a full back seam. She chose the Manhattan heel stitching for its timeless sophistication and sexy chic styling. When she stepped, the high slit in her dress revealed a sexy hint of the dark welts of her nylons. Her pretty feet were adorned with five-inch Louboutin 'So Kates' in glossy black leather, what Anna had once described to me as "sex on wheels".

A brilliant slash of glossy crimson lipstick and an elegant pair of dangly brilliant red Oregon Sunstone earrings completed her look.

In their Louboutin's, my mother and my sister towered close to six-foot-four, sure to slay the competition and dominate any room.

Of course they'd seen photos of Audra and Josie. I'm sure their stunning beauty had inspired A&E to go all out.

"Excuse me," I said, "while I sit down for a minute."

They laughed on cue, but Anna said "Suck it up mister. It's time."

When the car service arrived, we piled into the limo and headed to midtown.

No blowjob in the back today. The women were ultra-focused on their presentation this late afternoon.

A&E caused quite a stir upon entering the elegant cocktail lounge. I couldn't help but feel a strong sense of pride at the attention they garnered from every person, both male and female, in the crowded room as we crossed the thirty feet to our table.

Deliberately early, we positioned ourselves to watch the entrance. I sat between my mother and my sister.

We'd earlier discussed what we wanted to get out of the meeting with my Yoga Club sex partners.

As my mother, Anna was protective. She didn't want me to get hurt forming an emotional bond with married women who ultimately would choose their comforts and their reputations over a long-term future with a twenty-year-old student. And let's face it, Anna and I have a loving relationship and she had to have at least a hint of jealousy.

Erika was at another level of protective altogether. My sister and I had formed an unbreakable bond of love and high passion. She would scratch Josie's and Audra's eyes out to preserve that, I was sure.

But I couldn't help but think there were other emotions mixing in my sister's brain.

I had turned to chat with Mom when I heard a sudden intake of breath from Erika, followed by a faint 'holy fuck'.

Yeah. Those two words said it all.

Almost certainly powered by the same motivation as Anna and Erika, my two Albany-based sex partners had pulled out all the stops.

Audra, the tallest of the four women at six feet, wore six-inch heels. They made her already gorgeous legs incredibly long, with muscles in all the right places. Her sparkly silver micro minidress was cut tight to her long, lean body and revealed at least twelve inches of shapely thigh in ultra-sheer seamless nylons laced with sparkles. Her hemline must have been three feet off the floor.

Her dress was cut low and she was braless. Her gorgeous size C's gave us more than a hint of side boob, partly obscured by the massive volumes of her platinum blonde hair. Her arms were bare, save a series of silver bangles on each forearm. Her face, gorgeous by any standard, was adorned with a perfect combination of eye shadow, lipstick, and color, as I might expect from a partner in a cosmetics-and-fashion company.

But it was Josie that held Erika's laser-focused attention.

Though three inches shorter than Audra at five-nine, and wearing only four-inch heels, Josie stood out as one of the most classy-sexy women I've ever laid eyes on. She was even giving my Anna and Erika a run for their money.

Josie's legs are nothing short of spectacular. Wearing the ultra-sheer nylons she knows I love, and an emerald green minidress cut eight inches above her knees, I was instantly reminded of a love-making session where she had seduced me while fully clothed in a sexy miniskirt and nylons. I resolved to do more of that if given the chance.

Josie's full round breasts were gorgeous. Her dress revealed a deep soft cleavage which sparkled in the soft lighting, I presume from some kind of spray application.

Josie's brilliant auburn hair was beautifully styled in long waves, draped about her body and setting off the brilliance of her beautiful green eyes.

We stood and smiled at their approach. I stepped into a soft hug from Audra. She let me air-kiss her cheek only, because I knew, she was keen on keeping her makeup perfect for this somewhat awkward meeting.

Josie was a little more demonstrative, allowing me to kiss her on the lips, if only gently. I did that because I wanted to reassure her, to give her a little confidence that even in front of Anna and Erika, I was happy to display my affection for her. Josie's smile is infectious. It's big and spontaneous; she's unconcerned with perceived social norms, just happy to see me and eager to show it.

Though careful not to blemish their makeup, each of the women touched me in ways no sister or mother would do. Subtle, but clear.

I introduced Audra and Josie to Anna and Erika. They all shook hands, smiles all around, but I could sense tension among them, understandable given the circumstances.

When we sat down, all four women crossed their legs together, as if on cue. The overwhelming

swish

of their nylons just about broke my brain right there.

Certainly every person in that bar was wondering how the hell I was there with so many spectacular women, each of whom was strongly affectionate to me, and definitely not in the way of family or mere friendship.

This meeting was awkward nevertheless, and I felt it was my duty to break the ice and get a rapport going among us five.

I started with small talk.

"So Audra, Josie, did your trip here from Albany go smoothly?" It was a boring opening, but we had to start somewhere.

"Oh sure, it was actually really great," Josie said in her typically-infectious enthusiasm. "The Empire train is a straight shot to Penn Station and a twenty-block cab to the hotel. The rooms here are beautiful. I'm really looking forward to my week here."

What?

"Your week? You're here for the entire week?"

Anna uncrossed and recrossed her legs.

Careful.

She nodded. Changing the subject, Josie turned to Anna. "Danny talks about you all the time. You're a professor of mathematics? That's so impressive."

Anna smiled. "One of my many weaknesses."

Audra chuckled. "I'd be shocked if your students aren't weak in the knees." She leaned forward across the low cocktail table. "Anna, I'm in the cosmetics and fashion business, so I know. You are stunning. Have you ever modeled professionally?"

"No, I'm afraid I never explored that avenue. But thank you. You're too generous."

Anna's response to Audra's overture was guarded. I had to find a way to break the ice cloud around these women.

Our drinks arrived. Each of the women's glasses was equipped with a little red straw to preserve their perfectly-painted lips. I didn't have to worry about that, of course. I dashed the straw to the table. That's no way to drink a single malt on the rocks.

"What are you planning to do all week?" Erika said, looking intently at Josie, but glancing briefly at Audra to involve her too.

"That's partly why we wanted to talk to you today," Audra said.

"Audra and I have come to similar conclusions," Josie added. "We're checking out New York together."

"Checking it out?" I asked.

There was an uncomfortable silence. Both Audra and Josie cast glances at Anna. Josie took a sip of her Manhattan (of course), as if to gain courage.

She put down her drink with a thud, likely harder than she'd intended. "Audra and I have both asked our husbands for a divorce."

That was not what I was expecting. Anna stiffened; she sensed what was coming. Erika uncrossed and recrossed her legs; she was very interested.

"No pressure Danny," Audra said. "It's not because of you."

"Well..." Josie mused.

"Okay, yes, in a way you were the catalyst," Audra continued. "It's why we formed the Yoga Women's Sex Club in the first place. We needed something we weren't getting at home." She leaned forward, keeping the next part from prying ears. "Fantastic sex, a man who cares first for his partner, who gives us mind-blowing orgasms, and loves us dearly."

Direct to the point.

"That," Josie said, "does

not

describe my husband."

Audra nodded in agreement. "Danny, you showed us how a man can be with a woman. Josie and I," she paused to look at Josie, "if I may say so, are beautiful successful women in the prime of our lives. We have no reason to settle for absent husbands and terrible, or non-existent sex."

Josie turned to Anna. "I won't lie, Anna. I'm in love with Danny. I'm crazy about him." She paused to flash me a modest smile. "But I won't ruin what you and Danny have together behind your back. I love him enough too much for that."

"Meaning you'll try to take Danny away from me right under my nose?"

Boom.

Audra and Josie sat back. As one, they uncrossed and recrossed their legs. A dark cloud descended upon our group.

Erika broke the ice. "I'd love to get to know you better, Josie."

"We're not here to steal anyone," Audra said. "The three of us," she gestured Josie and me, "were meeting regularly with your full knowledge and agreement, as I understood it."

Audra looked at me pointedly.

"That's true,' I said. "Anna and I talked about every one."

"So you see," Josie said leaning forward again and looking at Anna, "I for one would love to continue my relationship with Danny. If you don't agree, well, I have no illusions Danny would choose me over you. And I can live with that. But, because you've been so supportive of Danny and me - and Audra too for that matter - being, uh, together, well, I'd hoped we could continue that, with - with your full knowledge and consent. I won't sneak around behind your back."

"I won't either," Audra said. "No secret trysts, no hiding."

Josie took a long sip of her drink. "There it is. I've laid bare my soul, poured it all onto the table."

"Like Josie, I'm crazy about Danny," Audra said, looking at me. "But I don't love him." She sat back, no longer concerned with whether she would be overheard. "I just love the sex," she added emphatically.

The table let that digest.

A couple of heads at the adjacent table perked up. None of us cared.

"I'm here for a week," Josie said, "because I'm moving to New York. My law firm's head office is in midtown New York. For too long I've sacrificed career advancement laboring in the satellite office to keep a home for my husband in Albany." She sipped her drink. "Ironic, right? I mean, he works on Wall Street and spends more time in New York than at home. By now I'm sure he must have someone else going on the side. But it doesn't matter. My firm has offered me a partnership in the New York office and I've accepted."

"Josie, that's fantastic!" I said. "Congratulations."

"Thanks. Audra has some news too."

She nodded. "I've accepted a spot as Vice President of an international cosmetics firm here in New York. I start a week Monday."

"I think it's awesome," Erika said, looking at Josie.

"Well, thanks," Josie said, clearly feeling the weight of Erika's stare. Josie glanced at me and smiled.

I had to say something. "It

is

awesome. Both of you are so strong, so independent now. I don't have any right to say something like this, but, well, I'm really proud of both of you. You're amazing."

Anna seemed to wake up at that. "Yes, congratulations, both of you." I noticed Anna glancing at Audra's incredibly long legs, sparkling in oil-shine nylons.

Audra's used to getting what she wants. She uncrossed her legs and leaned forward, gesturing for us all to do the same. Clearly she'd rehearsed her next speech. "Anna, I don't pretend to fully understand what you and Danny have together. But like Josie, I came here meet with you, to lay my cards on the table. I know it was you who taught Danny to be a great lover. You taught him well. Too well, maybe.

"I want to continue to see him. Sex with Danny has changed my life. But I don't plan to marry him, or even make him exclusive. I'm probably going to sleep with a few men here in New York. Maybe I'll start a relationship. Who knows? But Danny has set the standard for the type of man I'll keep in my bed. I'm not going to settle for less, not ever again.