Consequences 11
Part C: The Games they play.
Special note: This a part of a longer Saga and possibly includes occasional repetitions in the central theme as does life. It is not about any one category or description but comprises a series of sexual and other adventures connecting the central characters. It doesn’t fit in any particular category of those the site offers and is placed mostly in Loving Wives because the central characters are just that. When no husband/wife relationship is involved I place the work in the next most relevant category, perhaps ‘Coupling’ if there is sex or in ‘Novels’, both of which are equally correct as far as I can ascertain. All of the parts are linked at the bottom of the last page, no matter which category they have been entered, so it is easy to navigate; that is a feature provided by the website. To make things easier I have placed the tags before the story starts so anyone who may be offended can decide not to read early on. There is a cast of Characters at the end of each section.
Tags: Gameplay, Watching, Multiple partners, Coupling, Anal, Sapphic, Questioning. Size Fantasy.
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The Game is on.
Olivia turned a stack of cards with each of the four suits, numbers 1 to 4, gave them a good shuffle then did the same with the top rank cards. “Ok first round a kiss on the lips.” She announced. The guys escaped each other on the first round of eight draws, Abby and Olivia found themselves in a full forty second kiss during which their fingers couldn’t help but explore each other while the guys eyes watched intently. They came apart breathing heavily and flushed.
The guys were in tune as they kept an eye on the girls fingers, and then looked at the girls’ hot faces with expectations of a great evening. The moments came though when Bill had to kiss Abby and their connection was tentative at best but the double men draw caused the most giggles from the ladies as they egged them on with promises of exotic fun later. Eventually the guys pretended to do it and the girls where having none of that, in the end they settled that the first drawn man could nominate his partner for the night, Olivia found herself being nominated as partner of someone other than David, it was another sharp reminder for her this evening of her tenuous relationship, but she brushed it off and threw herself into a kiss with David who secretly fingered her intensely. She came as close to a climax as she thought even possible as the others regaled them that their time was up. She sat back down next to Abby who turned to her and said “Damn girl how do you ever need anyone else? If you don’t want him I’ll take him off your hands.” Olivia responded with, “you already have one” to which Abby was ready with, “so did you!”
Their evening became a riot of fun and excitement as the men pushed the women close to orgasm, David hit gold when he had to fuck Abby for a full minute but then Bill hit the same gold and Abby looked decidedly uncomfortable. Olivia reached across and whispered, “Imagine it’s David, that’s what I always do when I’m cumming, whoever I’m with.” Abby looked at her astounded. “Why don’t you just fuck David then?” Olivia was in nowhere land between her inner selves and couldn’t answer, the question seemed perfectly reasonable, ‘but where’s the fun in that?’ her demon was saying. Abby closed her eyes as Bill’s hotness entered her, it felt good and then she moved her head and looked into David’s face, his face showed his sympathy but she was pleading with him, ‘It’s you’ her face said and he gave her a truly naughty look that had her already highly excited level rocketing to an incredible orgasm that totally mystified Bill who tried hard to keep up with her before time was up.
“I saw you looking at him,” Olivia poked as Abby returned to her seat.
“My offer stands girl, first time I ever orgasmed from a look” she retorted. It suddenly occurred to Olivia perhaps for the first time since they started trying for a baby that she really could lose him to another woman. Abby was definitely his type with those big breasts, her hourglass figure and she was so damned sexy.
The evening drew to a close with the two ladies teasing the men relentlessly, Olivia cheated the cards so that she and Abby would come together on the last two turns. Bill had never seen two women together and was loving what he saw, his constant erection was getting painful as he watched Olivia fit the harness around her then allowed Abby to choose the one she liked the look of most. There wasn’t much to choose between them, one was long and of average size diameter whereas the other was thicker but probably average length. Having heard Abby admit to being a bit of a fantasy size queen David was surprised when she chose the thicker one, it’s more likely to bring greater pleasure he thought so maybe it’s that kind of size she was referring to. When Olivia was ready, Abby kneeled across two dining chairs, her butt pushed seductively out at the perfect height for Olivia. The guys watched intently as Olivia applied lube to her weapon and then between Abby’s vulva making her groan. As she did so, Abby moved back and forth pressing Olivia’s fingers deeper and longer than necessary, it seemed.
Now that all of Abby’s delightful nether regions were slick to Olivia’s satisfaction, she teased Abby’s clit with the cock until she demanded more, it was her first time but she wanted it now. Olivia held her vulva apart with two splayed fingers as she pushed the thick toy against her opening, slowly at first as her body adjusted to the size then gradually bolder, she soon found Abby ready and willing after her recent unexpected orgasm. She speeded up then, but pressed her fingers against Abby’s clit, rubbing as she knew Abby liked. Abby was not going to be long racing to her next climax and Olivia speeded up as Abby’s breathing quickened and her moans became louder. She began to rotate her thumb around Abby’s anus at the same time, raising her excitement level to another notch at the new experiences she was having. As Olivia judged Abby to be reaching her peak she pressed her thumb into the tiny rosebud igniting her senses as her orgasm rocked her entire body making her bend and vibrate so that the dildo slipped from her. The men had long since given up with the timekeeping, they just sat aching with desire for these two women.
They left the last cards for another day as Bill and David picked up their partners and carried them through to the bedroom. Olivia once again realised how it seemed wrong that David wasn’t carrying her and each time she had such a thought it became harder to bear. Thrown on the bed the two women came together in a kiss immediately, teasing the guys yet again as their hands roamed over each other. The men grabbed their ankles with the same purpose in mind, to get their tongues where a good tongue should be. Olivia found herself casting glances at her bedmates, Bill was doing a good job on her and she was plenty stimulated but the situation kept rankling with her and she couldn’t work out why. It’s not like she hadn’t fucked lots of people recently she thought, but then she felt disgusted with herself. Concentrate she told herself, make it a night for Bill to remember and she did because it was her idea and couldn’t face the morning otherwise.
Abby was lost in David’s lovemaking, she knew that her feelings were over the top from constant lovemaking during the time she had been with them, but now she was finding it completely intoxicating. She wanted more, be damned if she felt sore in the morning. As she cried out one last time her eyes locked with Olivia and she saw only sadness compared to her complete joy so she drew them together and tried to share some of her joy in a long kiss. Bill decided at that moment to pull out and leave his seed on the outside of Olivia’s body. When the guys were resting the girls lay looking at each other, many words unspoken then Abby quickly swung Olivia’s body over hers, kissed her hard once again then whipped her over the other side. Then she turned on her front, lifted up on her knees with her Arse in the air and presented her swollen vulva for Bill’s delectation. Olivia followed her lead presenting for David and looking at Abby with tearful eyes mouthed the words. “Thank you so much.”
David decided to throw out his first idea of giving his wife a good fucking but to make love to her instead. Occasionally Abby would look at him and he would blow her a kiss or give her that smile again, he would not forget what she had done for them. Olivia reached across to her and stroked her face tenderly, sometimes pressed their lips together or kissed some other part or just softly stroked her back and Abby reciprocated. She felt they were building a bond and hoped she wouldn’t mess it up.
Then night seemed complete to Olivia when she pushed David onto his back then after careful further lubrication she slowly lowered he anus onto his rod. Next after laying back along David’s body she motioned Abbey to straddle her face and he began rotating his fingers around her nipples. Finally Bill slid his length into her wanton pussy, feeling the strange sense of another cock through the narrow walls of her pussy so he tried to angle upwards to brush her front walls. Olivia was in seventh heaven, it was her favourite kink, a leftover from the day she lost her virginity she now knew. To top off the pleasure of the moment she found David’s head next to hers, kissing her face while she pleasured Abbey.
Bill left some time in the early hours, by then he felt a little like a spare part even though they couldn’t have been more welcoming. The ladies moved to lay their heads on David and with arms across his body they sighed and went back to sleep.
The next morning they slept late and called for brunch in their room, the young man bringing the food in was welcomed by David who had unthinkingly left the bedroom door open. The guy nearly crashed his trolley as he caught sight of two naked bodies lounged across the bed, arms around each other. The noise awoke the ladies who both went to look at the cause, completely oblivious to their nakedness. This one was definitely Olivia’s type, David thought, but he was interested to see her reaction with a guest around. He was in control of the situation as far as he was concerned so there was no need for concern.
Spotting the young man Olivia quickly undressed him with her eyes then spoke to Abby, “This one is definitely my usual type and I think David is testing me.”
Abby’s first reaction was one of surprise, he was far too young for her tastes, she had enough of them at the school where she taught. Olivia asked, “What should I do?”
Cautiously Abby replied, “It’s going to be too difficult for you to do anything without it being too obvious, so why don’t you pretend you haven’t noticed, there’s plenty more like him.”
Olivia nodded, her friend’s advice was good but she couldn’t resist giving the poor guy a quick flash of her breasts accidentally of course.
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The ladies libido had been heightened so much that David had great problems getting them to dress and go out. They teased and played with him incessantly, and he could hardly complain, but he had one more thing that had to be done, visiting Olivia’s parents. After that they could spend as much time as they wanted in bed until it was time to fly home. Abby was definitely coming with them for a while and she had told her husband by email about her trip to The Retreat; as much as she could.
Just after breakfast David’s phone rang and he became involved in heavy conversation on important issues back home. The ladies, in their present mood, didn’t want to be cooped up waiting for him if he couldn’t play. He suggested they take the hire car, a convertible, and head off towards the parents’ home. With promises to follow by taxi as soon as he could, they headed out in a high mood with plans to visit a shop or two along the way.
On the way Abby sat in the front alongside Olivia, and soon they were behaving like a couple of conspirators as David suspected.
Olivia
There were road works in the centre of town and the trip took far longer than expected, standing still for long periods on a hot day was not much fun. I was fiddling with the radio when I heard Abby say “I don’t know what you would call the effect you two are having on me but I am super revved up, all I keep noticing are tight buns and full packages.
Would that catch my attention? Of course it did, I’m no size queen but the idea of such a distraction was a welcome relief from the boring standstill. “Ok, what’s the prize for the gal who spots the biggest one?” I played along.
“That’s easy, the winner gets the first try!” Abby jokes.
We carried on looking out of our open windows at the people passing by, commenting on this and that and then Abby hit the jackpot at one particular stop, saying loudly to a guy standing not far from the Kerb “Do you always carry a zucchini in your pants?”
The guy stepped forward checking who had said it and then quipped back, “Nahh it’s all meat lady, you just ain’t been lucky enough to try some as big.”
“You mean like a German sausage or a haggis,” she joked back.
The guy was obviously proud of his meat because he said slightly indignantly “Nope it’s the real deal and it ain’t even hard yet.”
“Nahhh, I would need to see something like that to believe it.”
The guy did no more but open the car door and get in, then saying, “head down that side road if you’re brave enough.” Abby turned to me and said, “What do you think, do we trust him?”
“There’s two to one, what’s he gonna do with that weapon?”
Abby grinned, she was certainly feeling frisky.
“Put the aircon up high and bring the roof up then” I instructed.
While Abby attended to the roof, I followed his instructions heading down a back lane into a disused yard, then pulled behind a part dismounted building, and turned off the engine.
Together in unison we pushed our seats forward and lowered the backs so that we both had a good view. He was sitting central with a smirk across his face, legs wide apart and definitely filling out his pants more than before. “So what do you think ladies?” he asked with a teasing grin.
“Hard to tell right now, we’d need a better view than that.” said a daring Abby who was fast moving outside of her normal behaviour. She turned to me, I was also grinning at her bravado. I couldn’t believe that this lovely woman was so like-minded. He wasn’t my usual type but hey, I was always up for a new experience. I decided to play along, reaching across to take hold of his zipper and slowly drag it downwards. Abby joined the game, reaching beside me to undo his top button then spread the two sides apart in the wake of the zip. Our new friend lifted his but as we reached each side to drag the pants off and let him spring loose.
There was no doubt, he was a big boy.
“My you are a big boy aren’t you” cooed Abby, “it isn’t even hard yet, what happens if I do this?” Her hands encompassed him and she stroked just enough to tease him, his manhood rose to epic proportions causing us both to gasp. For a while Abby and I just admired him, it was a wonder of nature.
“Wow.” came Abby’s voice. “You are a stallion.” She carried on stroking his cockhead and drew nearer, getting a closer look as her hands moved up and down. It was too much of a temptation and I reached to encompass the head rubbing with my fingers and thumb across the plain making him jump as his nerves responded. Abby and I were fighting now for access, there was plenty to grab hold of but we both wanted the most sensitive area.
Then, she cheated using her lips to kiss the head and my hands had no chance after that, he wanted her to suck on him.
First though, she swiped that tongue across the sensitive parts of his knob and then kept doing it back and forth, back, and forth. The guy nearly shot off the seat as his body reacted to what she was doing, then she tried to get him into her mouth and it looked impossible without scratching him with her teeth. She got her lips around him and swirled her tongue around the head and he moaned loudly. “Fuck that’s good.” She motioned me to swap places and I tried to but could do no more than swirl my tongue around and around him. Our attention together as Abby pumped him with her hands, seemed to bring him close. Abby said, “I want to try him” and I moved to give her space, her legs went to the ceiling as her panties came off and the guy was not slow to appreciate the view. She moved around uncomfortably until she could hover above his huge mast.
I watched Abby trying to ride him with apparent slow success. A loud “Ohh Yess” and “Wow” from Abby, and a male exclamation came from the back as they managed to squeeze the head inside her resisting vulva. I reached between her legs to caress her clit and her resistance seemed to ease as she managed to slide up and down a few inches. Her face screwed up in determination completely lost to the excitement level she had reached as I had seen Jane do when she first joined us. I was concerned that she might tear herself and said softly. “Easy, don’t damage yourself,” trying to resist the depth she was falling on her downward strokes. I added, “You don’t have to take it all, just enjoy what you can.”
‘Hark at me.’ I thought, being an absolute hypocrite, but for some reason my demon was not pressing me. I decided that he just wasn’t my demon’s type and for the sane part of me he just wasn’t David.
The guy was finding it frustrating and looked resigned as Abby reached her climax with the help of my knowing fingers. She bit her lip in temporary satisfaction and lifted off. “Your turn,” she said. I decided that I could finish him off but not inside me. I sought out all of his most sensitive areas with one hand while I pumped him with the other and my tongue licked back and forth across his sensitive head. It didn’t take me long to get him to the edge and then as he exploded into the air, the banging started. On the windows, on the roof, on the car body, a rhythm started, bang, bang, bang. and then a chant joined in, “Fuck her deep, fuck her deep.”
‘Who the hell are these perverts?” I screamed at our guy.
“You don’t want to know!” He shouted.
Abby and I scrambled into the front. I turned central locking on but knew it was easy to break through the roof covering if they tried hard enough. The pounding continued as desperately we moved our seats forward.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw a taxi sweep up beside us, and some guys move towards it. Our engine kick started. “Someone got out of the Taxi” Abby informed me. I rammed the car into reverse and shoved my foot down hard, there was a scream but I wasn’t about to check out what had happened. The taxi started to move away and I hit the break to switch to forward gears. Two bodies stood in front of us and I threw caution to the wind driving straight at them. Engine screaming, with my foot to the floor, we headed in the same direction that the Taxi had disappeared and the bodies dove to either side almost too late. “Which way?” I shouted, not wanting to tear my eyes from the route the Taxi had taken.
“Straight on and then left.” Abby replied, looking at the satnav.
“No, no” said a voice from the back. “It’s jammed up that way, take a right.”
I followed his instructions yet it felt like we were heading back towards our Hotel. I glanced at the satnav, it seemed to agree and then it suddenly swung around and aimed us back to the Hotel. “What the hell!” I exclaimed.
“Ok, let me out and follow the satnav, it will take you via the new road around town.”
I swore under my breath, sometimes these machines just aren’t up to the job.
We barely acknowledged the guy as he got out, that was one experience I wanted to forget.
Olivia, afterthoughts.
When my friend began talking to the guy near our stopped car, I couldn’t believe it, it was as if we had been friends for ever, not just a few days. Just like me she had a constant itch to satisfy right now but unlike me, she was usually cautious. Yet being with David and me she seemed to open up like a flower, and now she was being really naughty talking to a guy just because he had a penis the size of a zucchini. I don’t think she thought he would come back at her or even get into the car with us but as soon as he did her own little demon must have been let loose. It’s normally me that takes the lead but all I could think of was the risk.
After it was all over and the guy had gone, Abby and I shared a look that recognised just how far we had stepped over the line, it was embarrassing and disrespectful to David. “We’ll make it up to him,” she said. I sighed, “Last night was exceptional, he definitely doesn’t take seconds so we will have to tread warily.”
When we arrived at our destination I shut off the engine and sat gathering myself. A figure stepped forward to our car and waited. We got out, resigned to whatever came next. “What kept you?” Said David with a tone that suggested he wouldn’t believe a word we said. So I tried an exaggerated version about being surrounded as we waited in traffic. He raised an eyebrow that was unquestionably saying, “Yehh, right!” Then turned towards the house. Abby looked at me with a quizzical look on her face. I shrugged and followed after him.
At Olivia’s parents
They were greeted warmly by her parents who expressed disappointment that they hadn’t seen more of them. David mentioned that his investment company had a project they hoped to start locally so perhaps they would see more of each other then. Her dad, a civil engineer, was very interested to hear more of the project and offered to assist in any way he could. David was delighted that if they only achieved one thing on this trip, Olivia’s dad being on the spot might prove invaluable. “I will get Rachel to come and see you with the plans when she is next here,” David said, and Olivia’s dad, Ron, looked delighted. Introductions over, he got them all seated in the living room, including Abby who wanted to give Olivia support.
David started by saying, “I’ve been giving a lot of thought to what may have happened to Olivia that has later triggered a change in her. Two of her old friends at the reunion told us to talk to you but I think that they were talking about something that may have happened to cause scandal rather than something traumatic.” Her Mum, Patricia, moved her head as if to agree without saying, so he moved on.
David continued on the subject, “I’ve been trying to think back to when Olivia’s problem started and I think it was sometime after we decided to try for a baby and were discussing pregnancy and the problems we were having. I remember one occasion when we discussed ways of having a baby if we couldn’t conceive naturally. Is there anything in the past that had any connection with pregnancy that you can think of?”
Ron and Tricia looked at each other and David could see an unspoken discussion take place before Ron acknowledged and motioned David to join him. He heard Olivia say, “What’s going on Mum?” as the two men went out to the garden.
“Your Dad’s just having a private word is all love, they won’t be long”
Ron started, “We have never talked to Olivia about this, maybe we should have but we didn’t.” He went on to describe how Trish had been pregnant again when Olivia was about 4, they had made love noisily one night when Trish was near due and it was very passionate, “as we were both missing our ‘private times,'” he said. “Patricia was saying things like, ‘there’s not much room left for you’ and ‘you’ll hit the baby’.” He blushed because he was missing out the more intimate parts he left out; David could imagine for himself.
“Trish was just teasing but what we didn’t know was that a little person was in the room with us. Anyway the baby was still born and Olivia didn’t take it well. There’s not much more to say really, ‘Tricia has never got over losing the baby and that’s why she asked me to talk to you privately first. We don’t know just how much our little girl was affected by what happened so we tried hard to wrap her up in love. But you know how it is, I sometimes come across Tricia in tears and you know how kids are, they absorb so much that we don’t know about.”
“As to the scandal, well I don’t think that’s it, the first time she had sex it included multiple partners one of which should have known better. They were discovered and it became a big scandal for a while, but I never got the idea that Olivia didn’t enjoy what happened. She was always a healthy girl, shall we say, and we were more worried about her safety more than anything else. I never tried to force her to stop, just told her what could go wrong if she didn’t take care. She was always headstrong but she didn’t give us any trouble after that, we gave her reasonable rules and she seemed to work with us.
David asked “If I gave you the names of the two guys will you scour your memory and see what you can dig up for me? They were too sheepish when we spoke to them and their wives didn’t have a clue, so it can’t have been something that became public. Also I want the name of the man who should have known better, I won’t let anything stand in my way on this so there’s no point in anyone being coy. If someone refuses to tell me, I want to know who they are. Surely everyone must know by now what’s happened to the police officer and the boys, so they won’t want to cross me.”
Olivia’s father looked resigned as David added, “I’m sorry, it’s about time this town was shaken to the core. It’s full of hypocritical scumbags and woe betides anyone who has been hiding anything all this time.”
David stayed outside for a while digesting what he had learnt, so much sounded like the present day Olivia he knew. The headstrong, the multiple partners and the worry about keeping her safe. He would meet with Angela when they got back, but there was one thing he wasn’t sure about, why did her behaviour change so much when they married? Why did she even marry him? He was so far from the kind of person who would fit with her lifestyle, it didn’t seem logical. He couldn’t make his mind up whether to talk to her about it before they reached home, would Abby’s influence help the conversation? Abby had seemed reliable, but today’s behaviour as far as he could safely surmise, put her back in his assessment. He could not say much to either of them, for that would give away the locator that he had set for Olivia’s phone as a safety measure. But he had seen enough through the Taxi window to get a fairly clear idea of what had been going on. Of course, their car journey may have been a blip because of the intensity of their lovemaking the previous few days. The woman had pushed all the boundaries she previously set for herself and that had to be considered, it was all new for her so on the whole he was now uncertain, and he was not ready to write her off yet.
He decided to see how the mood was when they got back. But, no matter, if they were both horny there was no way a sensible conversation could take place. His other issue was seconds, he could not countenance being with them tonight after what he had seen of the threesome.
They stayed a while as one should and David had time to chat with Ron whilst Olivia caught up with her mother. When they finally took their leave it was tough on the family, it was a long way to visit and not easy to make frequent visits. As they left David said to Olivia, “We ought to make time for regular visits and more frequent” then immediately regretted it. She squeezed his arm from the back, reached over and emphasised “I’d like that very much.” Abby looked just as pleased as Olivia and David smiled to himself, thinking, ‘I wonder if a certain huge member has anything to do with it.’ then just as quickly discounted it. ‘I can hardly think of the guy as a man, for these two he was more like a toy.’
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After the Family visit – David
Olivia asked about what was discussed with her father and I said it was nothing bad but I wanted to talk to her at the right time. She seemed anxious about what it might be and because of that, the mood was serious when we arrived back at the hotel. I took them to a quiet corner of the hotel lounge, ordered a stiff drink for myself and Abby and a coffee for Olivia. She looked at her coffee and then at our drinks ruefully, but she knew that she shouldn’t drink as a pregnant woman and was still anxious about what there could be a secret about. When we were finally comfortable I saw Abby take her hand and decided it was a good time to ask what she remembered about the night she was in her parents room. Olivia hadn’t got a huge memory of the occasion and treated it as of no importance. She was experienced enough, she said, to now understand that her parents having sex would not reasonably be a threat to the baby. It didn’t seem to be something that was an issue but I thought Angela should be told anyway.
Monitoring as closely as I could, I really saw no reaction in Olivia as far as I could tell but the mood seemed a little sombre to me. I made a joke about the time it took them to travel to Olivia’s parents but they avoided that cleverly by criticising the satnav for taking them by the wrong route when a new, faster one was available. I regretted saying anything as it felt a bit raw for me to be lied to, so I left them to it and wandered to the bar. An attractive blond was standing there so I made a point of standing near her and exchanging a few pleasantries adding lots of smiles as if we were getting along exceptionally. Then with my order fulfilled I wished her well before returning to the table. On my arrival, the ladies all of sudden wanted to know about blondes at bars. I suggested they order the drinks next time and they damn well did, the hussies!
I found myself alone far longer than expected and decided to take a walk back to the bar and upset their plan, whatever it was; they were up to something I was sure. They welcomed me into the group wholeheartedly which raised my suspicions even further. “You’ve met Kate haven’t you David? We were in the same school but we didn’t recognise each other.” said Olivia.
“Pleased to meet you again Kate” I said, shaking hands this time.
“He’s our lover” Olivia blithely introduced me and Abby smiled her agreement.
‘Aha, the plot thickens.’ I decided, ‘what are they up to?’ I reckoned I could either say good night and leave them to it or I could go with the flow. I decided to go with the latter and if necessary I could catch up with some z’s later, it still wasn’t late and it seemed likely there was still one more adventure to test me before we went home.
Abby said, “Kate is an air hostess and does a little escort work during down time. Her companion has not turned up so we’re keeping her company.”
“And you were going to let me know when?” I ask a little testily.
“Ohh don’t be such a grouch,” Olivia admonished. “We just lost track of time catching up.” Then in a low voice, “We’ll make it up to you later.” I could see by the look on Kate’s face that she was both intrigued and amused.
I suggested. “Why don’t you girls go to the table? Kate can have the chair with the best view to see if her date turns up.” Their conversation ranged from our Retreat set up to what being an escort entailed, to the trials of an airhostess. I could see Kate was slightly embarrassed about talking of ‘escorting’ in front of me so I played the good lover and took a roundabout walk to wash my hands. As I approached on the way back Olivia gave me a look to say it was ok and I settled back into my chair but not before I whispered, “give me a signal if I am superfluous.” To which she gave me a cross look and said, “don’t be silly.”
So my evening of uncertain lust slipped by without a move towards the bedroom, my ladies were fascinated by Kate’s lifestyle and she with ours. Before long I was making signs that we should maybe hit the sack but with no sign of movement. Olivia suggested, “Do you want to go up darling? I’m sure you don’t want to hear any more of our girl talk.” I jumped at the chance and before long was settled on the bed, catching up on my audiobook. At some point it had the required effect and I must have drifted off to sleep because I was woken by two pairs of hands stroking me. I opened my eyes to hear Olivia saying, “I hope you don’t mind but I said Kate could crash out with us.”
I sighed and slid off the bed. “I’ll take the couch, you must have loads more to catch up on,” and I grabbed some spare pillows and a blanket before anyone could say anything. Lying there on the couch, listening to them just chatting about this and that as they prepared for bed, I was struck by just how unsurprising this was in my world. It was as far out of any normal ‘normal’ as one could imagine, if of course you allowed that having three lovely women in your hotel bedroom next door as being any kind of normal.
Their sound droned on in the background beyond the book I was listening to and I found myself being woken again. It was Abby this time. “Come on,” she said. “We miss you and I feel very guilty for my behaviour, I’m so sorry.” and she led me, not entirely compos mentis from being soundly asleep, into our bed. They cuddled up to me about as close as possible, their hands soothing me back to sleep. The whole thing must be a dream, I decided. Then a stray thought struck me, ‘she just apologised for behaviour I wasn’t supposed to know about,’ intriguing. I decided to put that thought on my agenda to think about tomorrow and allowed their hands to have the intended effect.
In the morning, we were chatting, the four of us at breakfast and I couldn’t stop myself asking Olivia while Abby and Kate were at the food table. “What was last night all about?”
She knew what I was getting at and looked at me cutely. “We knew you weren’t happy David so we agreed it was a good time to socialise, you didn’t mind too much did you? We’ll make up for it, and that’s a promise.” I had to admire her, she glossed over everything like a politician answering a question on TV.
I shook my head in wonder “So when did that discussion take place?”
“While you were chatting up Kate at the bar.”
“I knew you were up to something but this is a big surprise. Do you know what? I am really proud of you for prioritising my feelings.” She looked surprised.
“I feel like you’re really making an effort to be the best of you, when you’re not seducing random men!”
I had obviously touched a nerve. She said, “I am trying David and your being so kind, allowing me some freedoms.”
“Well while we can talk on good terms there is something I want you to think about.” Her demeanour changed to defensive and I was quick to reassure her that it wasn’t that bad. “It’s sensitive but not critical” I tried to reassure her.
“OK” she said after a moment to collect herself “shoot”
Then I kissed her to assure her of my best intentions, “please don’t jump in ahead of me, I need your patience while I try to fill in the blanks.” She looked as if she was trying to understand so I carried on.
“Bear with me while I do an overview ok? Let’s start with the assumption that your normal person has a very high sex drive.”
She seemed happy with that and nodded.
“OK so when we first met you may have been in that state but were working such long hours it got repressed.” I surmised.
She thought about that for a while, “I’d say I was more sexually frustrated but was too tired to do anything about it.”
“OK then you met me, surely I wasn’t what you needed? sex wise at least.”
“I don’t know why you say that. I saw you and I thought there was something special about you, worth spending time to find out. Needed? Maybe not, the environment can make a big difference, you know. I had been busy working, not just thinking about scratching my itch.”
“No sex at all?”
“Nope, I was enjoying us, the wonder of starting a special relationship and the surprise of being very frustrated waiting for you to make a move. Boys in my circle didn’t normally behave like you, I thought I was losing it.”
“I see, ok moving forward, we had great sex, got along really well and I fell in love with you then we separated.”
“About right, I was in love with you too.” She emphasised.
“Ok, then we move forward and your itch gets harder and harder not to scratch especially with Ana goading you on, although now I’m thinking you were as bad as each other. you both have great looks, charisma, and the drive. Maybe it was more a case of you two bouncing off one another, does that make sense?”
I looked at her keenly, everything I knew was probably limited to what she thought I ought to know rather than what I needed to know, and since I hadn’t been inquisitive it suited her to paint a picture with Ana being the sole instigator.
Olivia’s face didn’t change, I was trying to word my overview very carefully although there was a mild accusation inherent to what I was saying. She just shrugged as if to say ok move on.
“The next significant thing I can think of is the reaction to asking you to marry me and you accepting. I have no idea what happened with your existing relationships after you said yes, I was completely taken up with seeing you again, meeting your folks and moving forward. The only thing I have since found out is the Zac thing when he and another guy forced you to have sex. I’m going to guess that you had had lots of sex before but after my proposal you put the brakes on some things and he was one of them but he wouldn’t take no for an answer.” She didn’t comment on that, looking at me blankly as if waiting for my point. I wasn’t deceived. I had grown to know that look all too well over recent weeks or was it months. It could also mean, ‘I’m not going there so keep talking.’
“From that moment onwards there are a lot of years where you were completely different, until maybe when we started trying for a baby. I admit it’s a big puzzle. Did, for example, anything else happen to you around that time?” Then I suddenly realised I was heading into dark waters that could destroy the present good relationship and decided to stop there.
“I feel like I’m about to be accused, I already said that a lot of it is the environment, we were really wrapped up in each other and what we were doing.”
“It’s not an accusation, I am just trying really hard to see the past clearly without it being coloured by what’s been happening recently. I know you didn’t tell me stuff so as not to hurt me. I go with that but please think about the history and see if you can come up with anything, even if it’s small like maybe you had a scare. Don’t worry if it’s something you didn’t want to tell me about, like if someone tried it on against your wishes. It’s much too late to worry about that.”
I could see conflicting emotions cross her face but she finally said, “OK David I will try,” then, “are we still lovers?”
I liked my new title and agreed, if only to keep the situation calm. “You bet we are, I must be overdue some more loving.” I was relieved to see her mood lift, I wasn’t sure she had accepted everything nor that she actually ever told me anything about the between time, perhaps I was letting my judgement be too clouded. But she had promised to think about it and I could not ask for more. So I reached over and kissed her, Abby raised a suggestive eyebrow that said, ‘How about me then?’ So I went and kissed her too, then a few moments later Kate raised her eyebrow and made my lovers laugh at her playing along. So I called her bluff and kissed her to see what might happen. She looked a little bemused when we broke but they soon fell into joking about me being a porn star actor. After the kiss, Kate gave me little looks now and again and that was disconcerting.