Chapter 42

As Cindy and I walked to the house, I tried to put our hot kiss out of my mind for the moment and focus on the problem of the girls I would soon be seeing again.

I was warming up to the idea of fully seducing Cindy. In fact, I was downright enthusiastic about the idea by this time. However, I remained determined not to get entangled with the other girls, no matter how sexy and tempting they might be.

My raging boner was feeling so hot, stiff, and sensitive that I was in a bad spot. I decided that the least obscene thing I could do was simply cover my hard-on with my hand and arm. Sure, it was as obvious as all get out, but I figured that beat walking into the dining room in front of all those giggly girls with an obvious raging pole jutting out obscenely from inside my bathing suit with every step. Unfortunately, simply hiding the fact that I had a raging erection was not an option, nor was waiting, unless I wanted to wait a long time.

When Cindy and I came in through the screen door, hand in hand, we discovered that even here in the house and away from the excuse of getting a suntan, it was still bare tits a go-go! The five girls were already sitting topless at the table, while Mindy was walking in from the kitchen with a food tray in her hand, equally topless.

The scene looked sexy as hell, but the mood was not.

It was strange. Mindy, Michelle, and Ruby were staring at me like they wanted me to ravage them on the spot. But Nina, Anjali, and Lisa were staring at me with ... fear. Yes, the more I looked around, the more I realized they were downright afraid of me. There was an unsettling hush in the room as well.

Now, I consider myself a nice guy. I don’t have any enemies and I like to live and let live. So it was very unsettling for me to be feared like that.

Mindy sensed the same thing I was sensing. She walked up to me and whispered in my ear very quietly. “Hubby, it’s probably best if you make yourself scarce for a little while. Some of the girls are spooked.”

I nodded, but then I milled about a little longer, just standing there, trying to figure out what was going on. I noticed Lisa had her arms crossed over her bare breasts, and Nina did too. It was like they were afraid I was going to molest their chests. But then it occurred to me that after they’d seen what I just did to Cindy, that wasn’t really an unreasonable feeling on their parts.

I looked behind me at Cindy and saw that she was looking deeply ashamed. She was covering her hefty bust with arms and hands too. Probably she was worrying that the others thought she was a slut.

I pretended to have a Eureka moment and opened my eyes wide. I said to Mindy, “Sweetheart, I just remembered. I have to make some urgent phone calls. Can you hold my meal until later?”

I could see the relief in my wife’s eyes. “Sure thing, Honey.”

I got out of there quickly, hurrying upstairs. As I left, I noticed there was still an eerie silence in the room, when there should have been a cacophony of giggly, happy girls having a grand old time. To be honest, it was more than a bit freaky. This was the same girl gang that had earlier been chanting for me to “take it off!” and the like, except now I had somehow practically become an object of terror for them.

By the time I made it to my office, my erection had gone flaccid. I felt like I’d transformed from Superman back to Clark Kent. I didn’t understand what had just happened at all. I took a cold shower.

As I showered, I tried to sort things out in my head. I knew they must have seen at least some of my seduction of Cindy, and that must have been what changed the mood. But I didn’t understand why. After all, if they were so keen on having sex with me, wouldn’t what I was doing with Cindy make that a much more likely prospect? Thus they should have been more excited and aroused, not less. I didn’t get it.

Then I dressed into some casual clothes. I wound up just sitting at my computer and replying to e-mails to keep busy, since I was in no mood to work on my novel.

I found myself thinking about Sue Ellen. I really liked her. Sexually, definitely, but not just that. I was eager to see her again, hopefully later in the day. However, I didn’t know when that would happen exactly, or under what circumstances. I needed to consult with Mindy first.

A short time later, Cindy timidly knocked on my door. I almost didn’t notice. “Come in,” I said.

She came in. Whatever caused the fearful mood downstairs, it seemed to be contagious. She looked like she wanted to be anywhere in the world but there with me. I noticed, too, that she was fully dressed in the same clothes she’d arrived at the house in.

Her hands were folded in front of her and she stared resolutely at the floor. “Um, Dan?”

“Yes?” I swiveled my computer chair to face her.

“Um, I just wanted to say that while I, er, enjoyed your, uh, what you did with the suntan lotion, and the, uh, hello kisses ... which were divine ... I said some things I really didn’t mean, in, uh, the ... er ... heat of the moment.”

It had been a slow struggle for her to get that out, but now she said in a hurried rush, like it was one word, “So I gotta go I’ve got some things to do I’ll see you later!”

She turned to leave, but I stopped her with a “Wait!”

She froze, but still faced the door instead of me.

“What kind of things?”

She obviously didn’t want to answer that. “Um, some of the more risqué things.”

“Such as?” I wasn’t just being mean; I really wanted to know so I could understand her boundaries.

“Please don’t make me say. Some of the really wild things. Insane things.”

I thought back and remembered Ruby standing there with us and saying, “I BELONG to him! I want to SERVE him! I want to SUCK his COCK every day, and I am already! You got a problem with that?”

True, that was Ruby talking and not Cindy, but then Cindy had replied, “No!”

I had to admit in my mind that was pretty wild and crazy, given that she was Ruby’s mother. Her tone was like, “Dan, I wanna do those things to you too!”

I spoke to her backside, since she was on the verge of leaving the room altogether. “I understand what you mean. Some crazy things were said, and I’d already dismissed that as just ‘heat of the moment’ talk. Remember what I said about how Ruby and I said some crazy things to each other in the heat of the moment too? That’s no big deal. Don’t worry about it. I enjoyed the whole experience. I don’t feel ashamed, and I don’t think you should either.”

“Well, I do,” she said, still facing away from me.

“I don’t see why you should. You have an incredible body and you should be very proud of it. I can’t believe you’re anywhere near forty. It’s just not possible.”

“But you know I am.”

I was still talking to her back, but her voice was warmer and louder now. Despite the serious situation, I had become such a shameless lecher lately that I was also taking the opportunity to ogle her fine ass through her shorts.

I said, “If you are, then you must have spent at least fifteen years in some kind of frozen state in a time suspension machine or something, because you don’t look a day over 20.”

She turned around and put her hands on her hips. “Now, Dan, that’s just bullshit and you know it. ‘Time suspension machine.’ Huh! That’s a pile of manure big enough to grow a garden.” Her tone was huffy, but she couldn’t help but smile at the compliment.

“I’m serious. If it were up to me, I’d STILL be applying lotion to your chest. I’ll bet Ruby looks at you and turns green with envy.”

She snorted derisively and defensively covered her bosom with an arm. “Ruby? Jealous of MY body? Are you kidding?!” But she was happily eating up the compliments.

“She should be. She may have some impressive measurements, but you’ve got the moves. She’s just growing into her body, but you know exactly what to do with it. And then there’s your waist.”

“My waist? What about my waist?” She dropped her arms to her sides and she was preening and posing just a little bit.

“Cindy, you must know you’ve got an incredibly narrow waist. I could practically circle it with my two hands. It gives your body an almost comic book hourglass shape and makes your other assets stand out. That’s something that even Ruby, with her curves, must envy. Girl, you have an incredible body!”

“‘Girl?’” she snorted in disbelief, but she loved that too.

Now that she was turned my way, I decided to look her in the eyes. “You should be proud of yourself. That’s why I’m not ashamed, and neither should you be. Like I said, you’d better not let me put suntan lotion on you again, because I’ll probably end up taking a couple of days to do it. Hell, maybe a whole week!” I smiled, and hoped it came out looking mostly friendly and not too lusty.

The effect of some heartfelt compliments can be an amazing thing. When Cindy came in, she was hunched over and had a defeated and ashamed air about her. Now, she stood proud and defiant. She walked right up to me and pushed me in the chest with both her hands. It had no effect, since I was sitting on a computer chair on a hardwood floor, and the chair had rollers. I just glided a foot or two until the chair banged into my desk (which was kind of fun, by the way).

She said in mock anger, “You flatterer! You think you’ll just throw some compliments around and everything will be alright. Is that what you think?”

“I don’t know. I can’t really think - at all - in the presence of such beauty.”

She rolled her eyes and sighed a mock sigh, but she was clearly loving every word. She stepped forward and pushed my chest again, causing my chair to glide away a second time. “You’re a case! You’re dangerous, Dan!”

She twirled around and headed back to the door, but there was a spring in her step now. As she got to the door, she stopped and looked back over her shoulder. With a smoldering, sexy look, she said, “Upon reflection, I don’t take back ALL of those crazy things I said. Just most of them.” Then she winked and walked out.

Once she was gone, I mentally patted myself on the back. I felt like I’d handled that very well, especially since I was on a Mindy-assisted campaign to bed her. I felt like I’d turned a negative into a positive.

I was surprised that we didn’t talk more. There was a lot hanging in the air between us, after the kisses and touches we’d shared in the last twenty-four hours. Our relationship was on the cusp of changing dramatically, and in fact we’d almost certainly already passed some point of no return. But where were we heading?! She had to be as eager for answers as I was. However, apparently she’d decided that this wasn’t the time or place for that discussion.

That was okay by me. I figured that it would help if she had some time to think things over and come to grips with the new reality, such as the fact that she’d had to share me with her daughter. That was especially true since she’d just left on a positive note.

Feeling emboldened, I went downstairs to see how the girls down there were faring. I figured I was on a roll and maybe I could charm the girls who had seemed positively afraid of me a little while ago.

It had been less than half an hour since I’d gone upstairs, but Lisa, Nina, Anjali, and even Ruby were gone. Mindy and Michelle were in the kitchen, finishing the clean-up operation from having fed a crowd. The situation seemed positively normal. Both of them were dressed in normal clothes too.

To be honest, I was a bit disappointed by all the normality.

I walked in and said, “Howdy. Where is everyone?”

Michelle replied while washing dishes, “They all left. I just saw Ruby and Cindy out a minute or two ago. At least Cindy left in a good mood.” She cocked her head and looked at me quizzically. “What did you say to her?”

Michelle’s tone and implication led me to understand that the others obviously hadn’t left in a good mood.

I wanted to get to the heart of this mystery right away, so I replied, “Nothing special, really. But what in blazes happened down here? The girls were practically scared of me when I came in. This place is like a morgue. Even you and Mindy still look bummed. I don’t get it. Did I do something wrong?”

Mindy decided the kitchen was clean enough and walked around the counter to where I stood. “You did.”

“What?”

“The way you mauled Cindy’s breasts for what seemed like hours.”

Taken slightly aback, I quickly replied, “I understand that freaked her out for a while, but I think I smoothed that over. She came up to apologize for acting too slutty and I basically showered her with compliments. She left practically giddy, in my opinion.”

Mindy cocked an eyebrow at that. “Really? Well, that’s good, at least. I was in the kitchen so I didn’t see her as she left. I’ll take your word for it, though.”

“So what’s the big problem?” I asked. “Why are you and Shelle acting like someone ran over your puppy?”

Mindy sat on one of the stools at the kitchen counter and nodded at me to sit on another one.

I did.

Michelle came around the counter to sit on the third one.

Mindy said, “I suppose it’s not a really big blow, now, since we already decided that you aren’t going to sleep with Lisa, Anjali, or Nina-”

Michelle cut in, sounding peeved. “What?! Hey! Nobody told ME that!”

Mindy replied, “How could we? Dan and I were just discussing this an hour or so ago, and our guests just left. The bad news for them is, Dan quite honestly has no interest in them. He says he’d rather be fucking you and Ruby.”

Michelle’s face immediately went from upset to pleased as punch. “Oh. Well. That’s different.” She even straightened up a little bit on her stool. Now she was radiating satisfaction.

I protested, “Wait, I didn’t say that, exactly. Shelle, you know I can’t go all the way with you. But I’d rather be doing anything physical with you than with them. Obviously, your body, and Ruby’s body, are simply far superior to their bodies. That’s just a fact. They’re beautiful, but the two of you, and my wife, of course, are in a completely different league.” I looked to Min and winked.

My wife chuckled. “Nice save.”

Michelle growled like a hungry lioness. “Rrrrarr! Mom, I know I just ate, but I’m suddenly hungry again. Hungry for Daddy cock!”

Mindy chuckled some more. “Hold you horses, girl. We’re trying to have a serious discussion here.”

I continued with Michelle, “But that’s not all. I LOVE you and Ruby. I don’t love them. If I had sex with them, it would just be a physical act. Pleasurable, yes, but emotionally empty. But with you, it’s an act of love. So why should I waste my time with them? They’re bombshells, yes, but you’re so beautiful that they don’t even have words in the English language to describe it.”

I figured that since the compliments had worked such wonders with Cindy, I’d try a shower of praise again. My words were basically honest, but I went a little over the top just to make sure she got my point.

Michelle had gone from annoyed, to pleased, to giddy, to even more giddy and then to unmistakably quite horny. She was wearing a shirt and even a bra, surprisingly enough, but the shirt unzipped in the front, and she unzipped it down all the way. As her tanned cleavage came into view, she purred, “Awww, Daddy. You can’t mean that!”

She hopped off her stool, came over to mine, and hugged me in a very close and erotic manner. “Mom, do I have the best daddy in creation, or what?” She reached in her shirt and somehow managed to quickly pull her bra out. She tossed it aside. That left a veritable Grand Canyon of cleavage down the unzipped front of her shirt for me to enjoy.

Mindy rolled her eyes and chuckled. “He’s pretty great, I’ll admit.” Then she leaned over and looked down into Michelle’s cleavage. She raised an eyebrow, seemingly surprised at just how impressive it was.

I suppose that, like me, my wife could never get used to the sheer size and perfection of Michelle’s breasts. I thought I even saw a glint of lust in Mindy’s eyes. Maybe I was reading too much into it, but I think she was becoming ever more curious to explore her own bisexual nature - and, like me, becoming ever more turned on by our beautiful daughter.

Michelle suddenly pulled back and asked, “But Daddy! How can you know I’m all that? I think you’d better double check my body to make sure. I need a bombshell check!”

Without even glancing at Mindy for approval, she pulled her shirt all the way off and tossed it aside. Then she yanked her shorts and panties off in one sexy shimmy move. That left her standing before me in her birthday suit.

Mindy whistled in appreciation at her daughter’s bared and shaven pussy. “Look, Honey. Now, THERE is a worthy cunt slave, don’t you think?”

But Michelle “protested” Mindy’s description of her. “Mom, I’m not JUST a cunt slave, or a cock slave. I wanna be an everything slave for Daddy! I’m definitely a tit slave, aren’t I?”