Chapter 21

When Jim got back to his daughter-in-law’s house, Frank helped him take his belongings back to his own house. Sue and Ronnie were each in their own beds, nursing monstrous hangovers. Frank hurried back to the house to watch football with his nephew, an activity considerably improved when Taylor came downstairs wearing her cheerleader’s uniform with nothing underneath. The guys decided she was a major improvement over the usual halftime activities. With Sue and Ronnie under the weather, Taylor was forced to satisfy the horny desires of the two men repeatedly, much to her delight.

Thursday proved to be the last major group grope of the holiday season, since Ronnie and Frank were driving home the next morning. Confronted by three willing women, Frank and Harry Junior were hard pressed to accommodate their needs. The three ladies wore nothing but short and lightweight robes, and whenever either Frank or Harry Junior showed the slightest indication of an erection, assaulted them bodily, pulling down the men’s pants and practically raping them. At other times, they pleasured themselves with the toys brought down from various bedrooms. Dinner was a simple affair; they cleaned out the leftovers from the refrigerator. Everyone slept soundly that night.

The next day, the family dispersed. Frank and Ronnie climbed back into their pickup truck to head back to Maryland’s Eastern Shore. Sue promised to bring the kids out for a couple of weeks the coming summer. Harry Junior slipped out after lunch to play basketball with some friends. Taylor got on the phone to Billy and promised to come over that night. Then she called Cindy, to gossip and find out just what her brother’s girlfriend had in mind for double dating. The answer sounded very intriguing.

Sue drove to Jim’s house to see how he was doing back on his own, not knowing that Cassie was spending the weekend. Only seeing Jim’s car in the driveway, she let herself in the front door. Moving towards the living room, she was mystified by the odor prevalent in the house. It practically reeked of sex, a heavy scent composed of sweat and semen. She heard Jim’s voice rasping in the living room. Peeking around a corner of an archway, she was amazed to find Jim sitting naked in an armchair. Cassie knelt in front of him, her head bobbing up and down in his lap. Dried cum was caked to the insides of her friend’s thighs, and Jim was moaning, “Oh, yeah, baby, that’s it, that’s it, take it, take it!” His eyes were closed, and his hands were in the younger woman’s hair as his hips began twitching, and he came in her eager mouth while Sue watched, her own pussy moistening at the thought. She briefly toyed with the idea of joining them but discarded the thought as soon as it formed. It was far too soon to consider any form of sexual relationship with Jim, and the very possibility was a remote one at best.