Chapter 34: Mimi Roberts, 14, Showoff...

Kitty kept it casual when she called June, “Why not stop by for a drink when you bring Mimi by?”

“Sure.”

Kitty had decided to keep the kids in the kitchen for a while. She was curious about Jared’s demeanor around Mimi’s mother.

So, she served the kids apple juice while she and June sipped frozen daiquiris — mango. Mimi had immediately stripped as she walked in the door. Kitty patted her butt, “I was jess like you back then — loved to flash everyone.”

Mimi looked at her with interest, trying to picture an ancient crone at that young of an age. Jared stared at his mother — yet another mystery revealed.

Kitty decided to nudge things along, “Mimi, how does Jared’s cum taste?’’

No hesitation, “Salty — the saltiest of all.” As if it were a perfectly normal kitchen conversation. June hid her grin as the object of conversation blushed even redder.

Kitty took pity, “Okay kids — don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.” Jared had no idea how prophetic that little joke would be.

Kitty refilled their two glasses, and June grinned, “I tole Mimi to bring him out here after he cums.”

“Good.” That actually fits in nicely with her own long-term plans for the boy.

Then she got down to it. “June, when Arnie was up in Jackson, I spent the night with Rémy Thibodeaux.”

“The Chief? Huh. So ... how was it?”

Kitty was direct, “He sees what he wants and takes it.”

June nodded judiciously.

“Then yesterday, I mentioned you.”

“Oh?”

Kitty figured that her friend wouldn’t be put off by a straightforward discussion. “Hon, I figured you might be open to a little fun and games.”

June looked her in the eye and spoke softly, “I just might. No, I would be.” She nodded to herself.

“Kin I give him your number”

“You kin.”

Neither one thought it necessary to discuss the fact that Kitty herself had just taken up with the Chief. She was married. So was June. This wouldn’t be a jealous love triangle — both women had their own needs. Although June had no idea that some of Kitty’s needs were beyond the physical and emotional realm of simply taking on a lover.

No, the Jared factor was in addition to Kitty’s genuine love of sex and her appreciation of Rémy’s kindness to her.

June looked thoughtful, already planning the details, “If he calls me, kin I tell Mort I’m spending the night here?”

“Of course you kin. An’ if Rémy wants us both — well, Callie kin cover for us both.”

“Huh. You think he’ll want a threesome?” Curiosity, not concern in her voice.

“Truth is, I don’ know him well enough — I jess spent the one night there. But he’s a man...” Shrug. Enough said.

“Yeah.”

Even though Kitty and June were just starting to know each other, neither one thought it necessary to discuss the ramifications if Rémy wanted them both. They’d be licking pussy. Men.

They were sipping their second drink when little Mimi led Jared, naked and blushing, back into the kitchen. The little girl hopped up onto the kitchen table and assumed her usual beaver-forward position.

Jared, as if he’d been trained, plated some sugar cookies and began feeding his little girlfriend.

June smiled at her daughter, “That didn’t take long.”

Mimi shrugged, “I sat on his face — that gets him excited.” She turned to Kitty to explain, “Sometimes I have him cum that way, but usually I like it in my mouth.”

Kitty smiled understandingly, “I was the same way, hon, exactly the same.” June patted her hand and the women smiled at each other — the ways of the male species remained consistent through the generations.