Any Chance We Could Ch. 37

As I picked up the phone to call Cathleen I looked out the window and saw Dave talking with the backhoe driver and pointing to a line of stakes marking out a box that was not on the latest plans. No way, he could have it planned out already, I thought to myself. My thoughts changed when I heard my call being answered.

"Hi Cathleen ... got a few minutes? ... Can we get together this Saturday to talk and perhaps ... Yes, and perhaps ... Good, I'll pick you up at noon. ... Yeah, probably. Bring a change or two of clothes, we'll go someplace nice for dinner, then perhaps a nice dessert. ... Probably after noon on Sunday. ... Good, I look forward to it and I'll see you tomorrow at the club. ... Okay, bye."

After her noon class ended Ashley called Evie and scheduled a meeting for two-thirty tomorrow. Evie asked that they meet in her office on the Washington University Campus.

I called three BMW stores before finding a female salesperson. My answer when asked why I wanted a female was simply that my wife insisted on it, and if they didn't have one, we'd find one. On the third call I spoke to a Jeanine Clarkson. She had a very gentle tone to her voice and was very knowledgeable about the 3 and 5 series. I told her that I wanted her to bring a top of the line fully accessorized 5 series to my house. If it would make her more comfortable she should bring her sales manager along. "Can you be here at eight-thirty Thursday morning?"

She replied that both she and Fred Allison her sales manager would be there and he'd bring a top of the line 3 series as well. She asked what I was looking for and I told her that I'd just sold my business and needed something to replace my Z4 company car. But now I had a family and needed a larger car.

At three-thirty I was watching the movers leave after I directed them to put a few boxes in the POD next to the driveway when Veronica came downstairs. The sight of her took my breath away. She looked stunningly beautiful and very sensuously dressed. My eyes studied her figure and attire. I noticed she was wearing a just above the knee flaired skirt and camel colored three inch heels. I grinned as I gazed at her semi sheer top that did little to hide a sheer bra which itself didn't leave any doubt that she had slightly darker than skin tone nipples and areolas. Her luscious and curvy legs were accentuated by her nude stockings. When I embraced her I groaned as I felt the garter straps crossing her ass. My love was dressed to kill and to send Alyssa a clear message of wanton desire and lust.

Just minutes before four the bell rang. Veronica excitedly hurried to open the door and much to her surprise Dave stood there alone holding a red wallet. Dave was actually speechless for a moment looking at Veronica's luscious tits. Finally he explained that Alyssa had a twenty-four hour bug of some sort which she woke up with this morning. He said that her office had called and had delivered the drawings and quote to him earlier today. "I have the configuration and contract she was going to bring. But from what I overheard on Saturday morning somehow I think you expected only her, not me. Although, I must say that I certainly enjoy and appreciate the way you're dressed."

"Thank you. You're right I expected Alyssa but you may stare as long as you wish. I guess I'm glad that you noticed," grinned Veronica waving him in with her hand as her nipples noticeably hardened.

I joined Dave and Veronica in the den, Veronica on the couch, Dave and I in the wing chairs across from her. As she sat she managed to have her skirt ride up to the tops of her hose. "Now what have you got to show me?" she asked reaching out her hand. And what do you have to show Dave, I thought.

As Dave opened the wallet he pulled out the sketches and the quote. "It's not nearly as nice as what you're showing me." Both Dave and I chuckled and Veronica merely smiled.

After looking at the sketches and giving her approval, Dave handed her the contract for her signature. She scooted forward a bit on the couch and in the process her skirt hem rose to her bare thigh. She looked up to catch Dave staring at her legs and replied, "Knock-outs aren't they? Anything else you want me to sign?"

"I'll see if I've got some blank paper in here," said Dave putting his hand into the red wallet and laughing.

I was amused at his reaction. He was feeling comfortable with Veronica's little exhibitionism and he seemed to be enjoying the show tremendously. Who wouldn't?

"I usually don't kiss and tell, but both my wife and I've enjoyed Alyssa tremendously. I hope, given an opportunity, both of you will as well.

"Off sex and back to the project, Scott, I've come across a 220 square foot wine cellar 'kit' that can hold about sixteen hundred bottles. It includes shelving, insulated ceiling and wall modules, a temperature regulating system, door and insulated wooden floor. A lobbyist bought it to give to one of our erstwhile politicians, but right now the FBI is looking into 'pay for play' and he thinks that now isn't the best time. He'll sell it a bargain price. Interested?" asked Dave.

"If the price is right, when could you install it?" I asked.

"Monday next, we'll use the basement entry in the back and won't disturb anyone in the house. He says he's got twenty-five grand in it, but given that the lobbyist would have put down a non-refundable deposit, I'd offer ten and see what he says," advised Dave with glances at me but keeping his attention on Veronica's shifting legs.

"Offer ten, Scott, but go up to twelve five," mischievously smiled Veronica looking into Dave's eyes as she scooted forward a few more inches her panties coming into view as she exaggeratedly crossed her legs.

"I'll call him now," replied Dave not moving from the chair as he opened his cell. After a brief conversation they settled on eleven thousand and Dave would pick it up from the warehouse tomorrow.

"I guess you noticed that I started some foundation work. I guess I should have cleared it with you, but the equipment was here from the garage work. I hope you don't mind?" he said looking directly at me for the first time in a long while.

"No, not at all, just be sure we have water, power and sewer until the thirteenth," I replied smiling.

Dave stood, saying "It'll allow me to get the foundation inspection for the office and garage done by the middle of next week, if not before. When we do the wine cellar, because I'll have the electrician here for that, I'll have them install the additional electrical panel that you'll need to handle all the new circuits. You could be without power for an hour, two at most, if that's okay with you."

"As long it's only for that short time and you give us a day's notice, that should be fine," answered Veronica. "Scott, hand me the checkbook on your desk and I'll write a check for the wine cellar." As she completed the check Dave drank in as much as he could of her sexiness.

Reaching out to gather up what he needed he said, "I guess we're done for today. That order Veronica signed is just slightly under the bid, so no change order is necessary. It's a pleasure doing business with you as it has been since the beginning and nice seeing you both. Shall we visit again on Saturday morning, say nine?" he asked shaking my hand and then Veronica's. "I'll bring along Keith who along with his wife Joy is helping me manage the project."

We both walked him to the door but I walked out to his truck with him saying, "I like you Dave and obviously so does Veronica. Why don't we have lunch sometime, you and I? I'll call you when I've had a chance to look at my schedule." As he climbed into his truck he said that he'd look forward to it.

"What was that about?" smiled Veronica.

"We're going to have lunch sometime", I replied while putting my arm around her and caressing her ass as the door closed. "Too bad Alyssa isn't feeling well. I hope she's feeling better tomorrow."

"Yes, but seeing Dave almost made up for it. Do you want me to change?" asked Veronica.

"That's a silly question. No. Come here you sexy woman," I said as I folded her into my arms.

As I held her I told her, "Oh, before I forget. Dave mentioned that Alyssa would be emailing you some art suggestions in the next day or so."

Just then Katrina came in a rush asking, "Where's Alyssa?"

"She wasn't feeling well, so Dave dropped off the papers," I replied.

"Well Mom given your blouse and I'll bet you have on stockings, that wasn't a total waste, huh?" smiled Katrina. "Knowing him, he left here with a boner," she teased.

Hearing Katrina, Mary Claire drifted in and asked, "How many for dinner tonight?"

"The usual suspects, ... six" I said. "Want me to build a fire?"

"No, I'll oven bake some chicken and a couple of veggies should do it. If we have any rolls in the freezer I'll get those out as well," replied Mary Claire turning to leave the room.

"Mom, when Ashley gets home can we talk to you about something?" asked Katrina.

"Certainly," smiled Veronica.

I sat on the couch and opened the Wall Street Journal I'd forgotten to take to the office this morning. Veronica sat next to me with her arm around my shoulder and said softly onto my ear, "Was I too forward with Dave?"

"No, you were just being the love of my life. All three of us enjoyed it. Immensely." I turned and softly kissed her.

"If the luncheon goes well why don't you suggest that you and I meet him and his wife for dinner next week," she suggested. I agreed it was a nice idea. I'd like to see if my musing about what kind of woman he was married to were anywhere near accurate.

Fifteen minutes later Ashley breezed in, stopped to kiss us both and went upstairs to see her sister. A few minutes later Katrina called down the stairs, "Mom can you come up?"

"Go. Solve the issue, whatever it is. Do your mom thing," I smiled.

As Veronica was heading up the stairs Carol came in, called "Hi" to Veronica and then to Mary Claire. Then seeing me she asked, "Do you want some wine?"

"Sure if you'll join me," I smiled over the top of the newspaper.

She came back in the room with two glasses of white wine, set both on the coffee table and sat next to me. After taking a sip from her class she leaned into me and warmly kissed me, saying "Hello my dearest. I missed you and Veronica today." After breaking our kiss I got up and asked Mary Claire what happened to the other boxes from yesterday. She picked them up from a dining room chair, handed them to me and lightly kissed me. "Love you, Dad."

"Love you too, sweetheart," and walked back into the den sitting next to Carol. "These are for you. I got them yesterday but last evening was a bit hectic. So, enjoy."

"Thanks, Scott, what is it besides a camera?" she asked taking the larger box off my lap.

"It's the newest model of my camera with a long zoom lens that's very fast and two 8 GB memory cards. I bought one for Mary Claire too. I thought you'd enjoy using them."

"Aww, thanks. Sure you didn't buy it for me just to get in my panties?" she laughed.

"Mary Claire asked the same thing yesterday. Veronica told her that all I had to do was pull down my zipper to get into her panties," I smiled as I raised my glass. "May I assume that it's the same for you?"

"For sure, you wonderful sexy man. Any second thoughts about me being here?" she asked taking a sip of her wine.

"Not a one. We had an interesting conversation with Evie Graham yesterday. She wants to talk to you about marrying us, and that we'd have to go through few sessions of premarital counseling. Before that though Veronica and I need to sit down, or lie down, with you and talk a couple of issues through," I said.

"Premarital. ... l love the sound of that word when it's applied to us. Scott, I love you as much as I do Veronica. My words fail to describe how I feel in my heart for both of you. Just any old time, say the word and I'm happy to talk. Of course you could just pull down your zipper as a signal and I'll come running," she laughed as her left hand caressed my now erect cock.

"Did I do that?" she coyly asked standing up, unzipping and letting her below the knee length skirt slide to her feet revealing tan garter stockings.

"I thought you only wore pantyhose to work?" I gasped while reaching for the inside of her thigh, lightly caressing it and pulling her back beside me. She sat against the arm of the couch and lifted her legs across my lap.

"I always did, but today I thought I'd try stockings. Every time I crossed my legs under my desk I could feel my bare thighs and each time I thought of both my lovers. Electrifying is what you both do to me. Mmm, your hand feels good. Keep that up for ten minutes and I'll fuck you right here. I'm getting damp already."

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"Mom, when Ashley and I were seducing Cathleen last night one of us called her a 'hot bitch' and her whole demeanor changed."

"She got upset?" asked Veronica.

"No she got more excitable and became 'submissive' I guess is the word. She said she'd do anything we 'commanded' her to do. She said she wanted to be 'our hot bitch'. We thought she was just playing a game, so we played along. Every time one of us used 'bitch' she became even more submissive and energetic. We talked about it a bit after she fell asleep, and we were still confused if she was serious or it was a game. As she slept she looked so peaceful that we still thought it was a game she enjoyed playing, but it still scared us," finished Katrina with tears forming in her eyes. Veronica moved to her side and hugged her.

After composing herself she continued, "I awoke in the middle of the night with her head on my breast and her arm over my lower stomach. She sounded like she was purring quietly in her sleep as if she was having a pleasant dream. Then this morning, she was sitting in the chair where Ashley is sitting now just waiting for us to wake up. She helped us to shower, dry our hair and dress." With a quiver in her voice she said with tears in her eyes, "Mom, that's not all. This morning she seemed to be so happy and when she said she really enjoyed what happened last night I replied without thinking as we walked to the bathroom that she was certainly one hot bitch for us last night. She grinned saying that she loves being our hot bitch. Mom, she was so happy when she directed us into the shower before we could pee. And then...and then...with the water running over my back she knelt between us and asked me to pee on her face and Ashley to pee in her hair. I don't know what came over me, but I'm so embarrassed to say that we did pee on her and when we'd finished she looked up with the biggest smile I have seen from her in years. She actually said that she was very pleased to be our bitch. It wasn't a game. She really wants to be my....our ... bitch. I don't want to have that kind of power over another person, especially my mother," she finished with tears streaming down her face and wetting Veronica's blouse. While Veronica held her daughter Ashley elaborated further about the prior evening and that morning. Veronica concluded that they were both confused and scared by what happened.

After Ashley finished, Veronica shook her head, "First, let me say that participating in water sports doesn't make you an evil person Katrina, or you either Ashley. Also, I'm not sure I'd have thought it was anything but a game she was playing at first and I may well have gone along with it thinking it was a game that excited her. This type of thing, dominance and submission, and a woman wanting to be someone's bitch is beyond my experience and knowledge. It almost sounds as if it could be a repeat of what cost her her marriage to your Father. Perhaps Evie can help. Do you have an appointment yet?"

"Tomorrow, two thirty, down at Wash U," replied Ashley. "Should we talk to Dad about it?"

"No, I'd suggest not now. After you've talked to Evie would be a better time," mused Veronica. "Is Carol home yet?"

"I don't know, but that sure sounded nice. Is she 'home' yet. We both really like her. I hope things work out so she stays," smiled a more composed Katrina.

As they opened the door they could hear "Ohh, God that feels good. Harder baby, harder! Like that. Mmmm, yes, almost there, Mmmm, good."

"That's Carol's voice. She and Dad must be fucking on the couch. Shall we watch? Dibs on sucking him when they're done," grinned Katrina.

Just as they reached the door to the den Carol explosively came, wrapped her arms around my neck and held herself tightly to my chest. My pants were around my ankles and she was straddling me. Veronica walked over and lightly kissed Carol's ear through her hair and said, "Welcome home honey. I see you got a welcome home fuck from our fiancé."

With a languorous tone Carol replied, "Yes. Hi dear love. Sit."

With Carol still impaled on me and her head on my left shoulder Veronica sat to my left and caressed my arm. With her head on my other shoulder Katrina cuddled against me while Ashley sat on the coffee table grinning brightly at the four of us. So this is retirement. I hope I live through it, I thought.

"Did you come Dad?" asked Katrina.

"No, but I'm still hard. Why?"

"I didn't get my protein snack at lunch. Can I have him Carol?" asked Katrina.

Veronica moved to the end of the couch and extended her arms to Carol who raised off me and kind of rolled, fell into Veronica's embrace. Katrina with a glare of a tigress in her eyes knelt on the floor in front of me and Ashley sat beside me and wrapped her hand around my cock. A moment later I was engulfed in Katrina's warm wet mouth. A minute after Katrina began laving me Ashley asked, "Share?"

"Umm huh, as long as I get some in my mouth," nodded Katrina between licks. Ashley got up, I spread my legs a bit wider and they both licked and sucked me. I pulled their hair to the side so Veronica, Carol and I could see their unobstructed faces. They worked so well as a team, one sucking high and the other licking low, sometimes both licking along opposite sides of my shaft, and occasionally kissing each other with my hard cock between them. Periodically they moved north and off the head of my cock to give each other a brief yet hot kiss before again pleasuring me with their glorious and ever improving skills.

One moment Katrina had taken me in her mouth, and Ashley was licking my balls. I felt the stirring desire for release. "Umm, soon girls, soon," I begged. They both knew I wanted to come and were happy to grant me my wish.

Ashley picked up the tube of K-Y put a dollop on her finger and asked "Now?"

Katrina lifted off my cock long enough to say 'yes', then wrapped her lips back around the head of my cock and started bobbing with a vengeance. Her left hand started to slide up and down the base of my shaft matching the rhythm of her descending and ascending head.

Ashley firmly pushed her lubricated finger in my asshole to her second knuckle and I came in Katrina's mouth. After two spurts Katrina wrapped her thumb and first finger around the base of my cock, lifted her mouth off and as she gasped for breath nodded to Ashley. Without removing her finger Ashley closed her lips around me and a split second later Katrina removed her fingers. I spurted three or four more times into her mouth. As I calmed down a bit and my breathing returned to normal, Ashley wriggled her finger and removed it. Reaching for a tissue on the end table she cleaned her finger and my asshole before sitting next to me.

"First time I've been gang-blown, with a finger in my ass to boot," I smiled as my eyes refocused. I wrapped my arms around both and pulled them close to me as each kissed a cheek. I turned my head to my right and gently kissed Katrina. As my mouth briefly explored her mouth I tasted my remnant in her mouth. I quietly said, "Thank you," before turning my head to Ashley to give her the same kiss and experience the same taste in her mouth.