was soft, but I got the message loud and clear..
My hardon was gone, but I knew it would be back again and again as I thought about what Ann was planning in her mind.
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The bulk of the afternoon was spent making a nice lunch for Ann, setting up the drinks in the bedroom, and preparing a pretty decent tray of cheese, fruit, veggies and cold cuts for Jimmy. I was quite proud of myself for the way everything was coming together.
Ann called me upstairs a few times to have me fetch her things that she could have easily got herself, like her razor, and make-up kit. She was enjoying all of the teasing that was going on at my expense. She was never naked when I answered her calls, but she made sure to ‘flash’ me a glimpse or two of her lady parts. I wasn’t positive, but it looked like Ann had done a lot more than shave her legs. After all the years of me begging for her to try shaving her pussy for me, here she was doing it for Jimmy. “Good for her,” I thought to myself, and ” good for Jimmy too.”
My pangs of jealousy were fading into oblivion, replaced by a growing feeling of excitement. I had heard of some men being ‘cuckolded’ but never thought in a million years that I would be one of them. Something in the back of my mind told me that I should feel, hurt and betrayed, but my stiff cock was telling me otherwise. I was feeling excited and looking forward to watching Ann and Jimmy, again. This time in an accepting way, on my behalf. After all, Ann deserved to be sexually pleasured. Since I couldn’t do the job anymore, Jimmy was a natural to take my place.
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Ann’s outfit for the evening had been carefully placed on hangers, and put on the back of the bathroom door, not wanting them to get all wrinkled, at least not until the man of the hour arrived. That had been one of my jobs. At least I got to touch her sensual clothing before Jimmy.
“I have to ask, Ann. How did you and Jimmy ever get started with having sex?”
“As I told you Peter, Jimmy had been ogling me for years, and I felt flattered that I could still draw the attention of a younger male. But he was a forbidden fruit, and Bobby was always home when Jimmy was here, making it just one of those things that put a smile on my face to think about,” Ann said quite matter of factly.
“I can really understand how it feels to be noticed by others,” I offered up. “It’s an ego boost for most people to get some unexpected attention. But how did you two end up… um… you know… um… sleeping together?”
“Oh Peter, we never sleep when he comes over,” she said with a laugh. “We fuck, and we suck, and we kiss and we roll around in bed, and we fuck some more. But we never sleep.”
“You know what I meant Ann. How did you ever get started?”
“When all this COVID virus started, I got into the whole shop online thing and opted for the home delivery for our groceries. When Jimmy showed up at our door, I was totally surprised. Like Bobby, I thought he was going to stay in College, while being diligent about masks and distancing, but there he was. And did he ever look good. He was wearing a T-shirt that barely contained his muscles, and a pair of tight jeans that, you know, showed of his “man package.”
I swear I saw Ann lick her lips at that remark, but I chose to just ask her to continue.