Chapter 10

Friday lunchtime, we placed our last order with the last wine company on Pam’s list. All the wines we’d purchased were excellent.

We set off for Champagne. I knew we wouldn’t make it tonight, as it was a seven-hour drive from where we were.

We were driving not on the French Motorways but on the regular main roads.

It was an interesting drive, as the villages and towns we passed through all had character. The countryside was also beautiful.

Pam was on her smartphone. She was checking the route we were taking. She found a Michelin-starred hotel just an hour away from where we had to be the next day.

Pam’s organisational skills were excellent. She double-checked it. We’d be there just after six this evening.

Five minutes later, we had a suite booked and a table reserved. As we drove, neither of us spoke about Tom.

At the start of the week, Pam suggested I phone Tom to introduce myself and also to tell him about Sally, where he could stay until Pam and I got home.

I also told him I could give him a job at the centre during the holidays.

We arrived at the hotel. The hotel had a pleasant atmosphere, and the suite was beautifully decorated. I checked their wine list.

They had Serge’s Champagne. I ordered a bottle from room service. Pam and I showered. We had heard nothing from Tom or Sally.

We were now in the cocktail bar waiting for our dinner order to be taken.

“Darling, send Tom a message asking if he’s okay. I’m sure he will be. It’s now seven in the evening there, and he arrived around midday.”

I sent Tom a brief message.

“Hi Tom, Pam was wondering if all was well with you and if you had settled in with Sally? Kind regards, Barry.”

We had dinner, and there was no reply from Tom. Pam was curious to know if all was okay with Tom. I told her they’d be in bed fucking each other senseless.

I told her I was sure we’d have a reply in the morning. If not, I’d give Tom a call.

Pam and I went to bed. The lovemaking was incredible. Pam had four powerful orgasms.

We were up early the next morning as we both wanted to spend time at the spa. Over breakfast, I checked my messages.

Tom had replied, “Barry, thanks for the message and sorry for not replying sooner, but I’ve been swamped. Things couldn’t be better with Sally.

“I think you know what I’m talking about. She’s an amazing woman, and what a body! I now know every inch.

“Sally has suggested she show me around the centre tomorrow afternoon.

“Sally is like Mum, she thinks a lot of you. I hope you and Mum are having a great time. Kind regards, Tom.”

Pam smiled when she read Tom’s message.

“Darling, I think you’re right. They’re fucking each other senseless. I’m happy he’s happy.”

“Pam, I’ll send Sally a message suggesting she invite Tom to the Bistro for supper tonight as my guest. This will give Tom an insight into what I’m doing.”

“Barry, I love you. That’s a great idea. I’m so happy you’ve suggested this. It’ll make Tom feel he’s part of things here.”

I sent a message to Tom and Sally suggesting supper at the Bistro. I phoned the Bistro personally and asked the duty manager to charge Sally’s dinner bill and drinks bill to my account for her meal tonight.

Pam was so happy as we drove to the spa hotel. Tom had replied, thanking me for the kind offer. Pam and I knew when we read Sally’s reply.

“Barry, thank you so much for your kind offer. I was thinking about taking Tom there for supper. Tom’s a good guy. So mannerly and thoughtful.

“I was right, you’re slightly bigger, but he’s got the ability to make a woman tingle. Ask Pam how she wants to pick him up on Sunday and at what time, as I’ll want to see him one last time before he goes.

“I hope you and Pam are well. All my love, Sally xxx.”

Pam smiled as she read it.”

I said, “Pam, we’ll arrive home around one on Sunday afternoon. How do you want to handle it with Tom? Do you want me to make myself scarce so you two can get to know each other?”

Pam was sitting in the passenger seat thinking, “Barry, if you leave me at my apartment, I’ll go to Sally’s and pick Tom up.

“That should be around one-thirty. I’ll take him back to the apartment. If the chemistry is there, we’ll do it.

“Whatever happens, I want you to be in my bed tomorrow night.”

“You’ll have a lot to catch up on. It might be better if you work away in your office.

“If Tom and I get to the good bit, I’ll message you.

“If things work out, then we’ll walk to the Bistro and have supper with you.

“We come back to my apartment, and the two of you take turns having me, but I want and need double penetration from both of you.

“When we get back to my apartment, I’ll know what hole I want you to take me in.

“Barry, I have the feeling that you’ll be around me much longer than Tom. I want you in my bed tomorrow night.”

We had a fantastic day at the spa. Pam topped up her tan. She had a great all-over tan and looked beautiful.

Dinner was splendid. Pam was showing a cock stiffening amount of juicy titties. She was a wonderful woman.

Tomorrow was going to be a big day for Pam. She’d probably had this fantasy of having consensual incest with Tom, her son, for years.

We had met and fallen in love. Pam loved it when I called her Mum in bed. That was another part of her fantasy.

I had given Pam love and happiness she’d never known before. It would take a lot for Pam to give that up.

That night in bed, we both knew tomorrow would be a colossal day for both of us. Our lovemaking was incredible. Pam had multiple orgasms.

In our ultimate orgasm of the night, we both climaxed within seconds of each other. We fell asleep in each other’s arms.

The next morning, I awoke to Pam gobbling my now erect cock. The only thought in our heads when we made love was to give each other pleasure.

We left the spa hotel after breakfast. We had a great time and arrived in Calais early, getting on a ferry just five minutes after booking.

Over coffee on the ferry, Pam said.

“This has been the happiest nine days of my life. I’ve loved every minute. We have some of the best French wines on their way to us. We work so well as a team. I want us to continue working that way.”

There were tears in Pam’s eyes when she said this. I had tears in my eyes, too.

When the ferry docked, we made our way home. As I drove, I had a strange feeling. This afternoon, Pam was going to have consensual incest with her son.

This was a fantasy she wanted. Tonight, she would have a threesome with double penetration from her son and me. This was another fantasy Pam wanted.

Pam was deep in thought as we drove home. As we drove off the ferry, Pam put her hand on my thigh and fondled it lovingly.

She was still caressing it two hours later when we arrived at her apartment. I retrieved our suitcase from the car and carried it to Pam’s apartment.

I left it in the hallway. Pam took me in her arms, and we kissed lovingly for a couple of minutes. When Pam broke away, I still wanted to hold her.

“Barry, book a table for three at seven in the Bistro. We’ll be there then. I can assure you I’m thinking a lot about you now.”

I told her I’d be there and left. I arrived at the centre. It was buzzing. There were a lot more dealers who had taken space since we left.