Consequences Pt. 02

Replaying the message, it said, 'Hi David. Could you give me a call as soon as you can, as late as you like.' Michael's tone of voice suggested it wasn't a social call and was likely to be something important. David decided to quickly have a word with Olivia and Jane about arrangements for the next day and then ring him back.

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Thinking about the next few days.

It was past 9:00pm by then. "What time do you want to go across to your house tomorrow?" David asked Jane.

"I'm in your hands really," she winked.

"Okay, let's take our time then in the morning, before we get you back into the big bad world at, say, maybe eleven?" Both ladies signalled that neither had any objection to that.

"Olivia, we have that conference coming up next week; when you have time, could you look up where the conference is being held, if it's a good hotel, we might as well stay over there," suggested David.

"Will you be okay here on your own for a couple of days, Jane? The conference will be boring for us, let alone for someone not involved in the industry."

"Not a problem," said Jane, "who knows what might happen over the next few days?"

David added, "We probably have Ana visiting this weekend, I think we ought to have the third bedroom made up. I suspect that I might be sleeping there alone occasionally." Olivia looked downcast at that, so David added, "I just want it as an option, you or Jane can join me any time you want; won't be such a problem once we have our bedroom finished.

"Which reminds me, Olivia, when can you make a start on designing our bedroom? The sooner the better I think. We need to get the installers in as soon as we can, to price up the job. Shall I try to book them as early as possible? There's bound to be some time before they can get here, even if I call in a favour; it should give you a few days to draw up some initial ideas?"

"I'll try to pull something together, as long as nothing comes up. The first priority, at the moment, is Jane," said Olivia

"I agree," said David. "I think we'll get them to price up anyway so we have some idea of the cost. Perhaps, if we have time, we can take a look at beds, that's a very high priority on my list," he added. "Eventually, we can move our present bed into the third or fourth bedroom.

"Have you made any decisions yet, Jane?"

"Well, the house is mine, or at least, as good as; my family convinced my aunt to put it into some kind of trust, so that if anything happened to me, it would pass to either my children or back to the family - so I can tell him to leave. I haven't made up my mind yet, whether to give him time to get his things together, or to just box everything up and leave it outside. I also quite like your suggestion to have it delivered to his office.

"I don't want to live there again, so I need to talk to my family about what's going on and discuss what's to be done with the house, get some advice whether to sell or rent. It's expensive real estate, and I owe it to Dad to listen to his advice. He and Mum were never much taken with Richard; it was okay, they hid it well, but I always knew they had had other hopes. I'll give them a call as soon as I feel up to it. It's something I am not looking forward to, though."

"Right," said David, "if you want the stuff delivered, we'll get Dee at the office to ring our regular delivery people." David asked, "Have we covered everything? I have to call my friend, Michael, back; his message sounded pretty urgent."

"Okay, David," Olivia said, "don't be too long coming to bed, you know how long you two talked last time."

"That last call was more social and a longish update with what's been going on in our lives. I have a feeling that this might not be too long, as he says I can ring as late as I like."

"Okay, love, you make your call, while we start on the chores." They both turned away to collect dirty crockery and such, feeding it into the dishwasher, and washing up the glasses. David watched with interest, as they seemed to gel easily, sharing the chores, chatting about the purchases that they hadn't yet tried on. 'It bodes well,' David observed to himself; then, Olivia interrupted his thoughts to say, "We're going to be trying on our new clothes as soon as we've finished here, and you'll want to be there, so I wouldn't be too long if I was you."

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David rings Michael

"Hi Mike, what's up?"

Mike recognised his voice and thanked him for calling back. "I need a small favour," he said.

"Okay," said David, "ask away."

"It's a bit personal," he said.

"Can I ask why?"

"Personal matters."

"Can I make an educated guess then. It's Sarah."

"Yep, She's become very different during the last few months, and I now have solid reason to think the worst. But I need someone independent to find out whether I'm right, or if there's just a big misunderstanding."

"You must be pretty certain to take such a step."

"Yes, I am. I was in Baltimore earlier today and saw the guy, his name is Wes. My lawyer says I need a private investigator, if I want to get full custody of the twins."

"Okay, I won't pry further. I just needed to check what kind of enquiry agent you needed. I did hear at the golf club an acquaintance speaking very highly of a woman investigator, who could be relied upon for confidentiality, and had done a great job. I gather she also does background checks, so she could be what you're looking for."

"Sounds ideal."

"I will check the contact details, and message you with them." David said, "Anything I can do, I am here for you buddy. Can I suggest that you ring the hotel to find out what this Wes' last name is?"

"Good idea, thanks. I will."

"No problem, fella. I am really destroyed to hear this; you don't deserve it! Are you still planning to make a move this way at the end of the school term?"

"Yes, definitely. I was looking at house prices in your area earlier, looks do-able."

"Well, don't start job hunting until you've talked to me."

"I'm planning to come back as soon as I can to start looking around; can we meet up then?"

"Of course, my friend, just let me know when you're coming, and I'll clear my desk."

"Okay, I will."

"We can talk about it more once you have sorted your problems out."

"Okay David, thanks. I much appreciate it."

"Keep me in touch," David finished, and they both rang off.

David pondered for a while, worried about future repercussions, then a voice from upstairs called out, "Are you coming for this fashion show, or shall we start without you?"

"Give me two minutes please, I have a very important message to send."

David checked the name and contact information online, and texted Michael straightaway.

He called up to the ladies again, to say he was on his way, not wanting to miss the show. He thought that this might be a good opportunity to get his good camera out.

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A fashion show

When he arrived, the ladies were deciding on the order of their show, their eyebrows raised up seeing the camera.

"I thought this might make your show more interesting, you can pose and then I'll print out the pics so you can see how you look. I'd love to have a private album."

The ladies looked at each other, and after thinking about it, they decide it could be fun.

Olivia asked what was so serious.

David replied, "Michael needs a personal enquiry agent—it's Sarah."

Olivia took in a long, sad breath, "Such a lovely couple," she said, "is he sure?"

"Yes, he sounded pretty definite. I didn't push it."

"And those lovely twins?" Olivia added, concerned. It brought something of a pall over the room for a while.

They started with some everyday clothes, like skirts, tops, shoes for Jane—to make her feel different during the days ahead, part of a new beginning. David snapped away, trying poses with Olivia's help, and she gradually got into the swing of things, becoming more relaxed.

Olivia joined in when they tried their party dresses on, beginning with something suitable for a grand occasion or a party night. Not quite as revealing as David expected, but classier and more stylish. He delighted in photographing the ladies in these dresses, as they projected their beauty with so much elegance. Outside the privacy of home, this was how he regarded them, and in a way, the contrast between their private female desires and their public persona heightened the desire he had for them - if that were even possible.

Next came their new underwear. They were looking forward to showing it to David and watching his reaction. They went together to the bathroom, and he could hear some giggling as they helped each other. They stepped out together, and totally took his breath away - it was a good thing he was sitting down. This time they wanted to be photographed together. His ability was totally challenged, as they twisted and turned together like models; nothing too lewd, but sexy enough to draw one-hundred-percent attention.

After a while, David couldn't help stroking their bodies, as he posed them together; he was having big trouble concentrating with the sensuality of touching their soft smooth skin. Trying to be consistent with Olivia's checking with him during the day, he constantly looked at her, but she never even looked as if there was anything to consider. They'd loosened their bond significantly for Jane, since she had arrived, and in fact, he'd pretty much allowed 'anything goes' between the ladies. At the back of his mind, though, he felt they had to come back to reality for a while, tomorrow.

His good behaviour was to go right out the window when the ladies changed into nighties. They both came out in a very revealing short nightie, without any panties. How he managed to control himself to take photographs was a total mystery, but not for long, as his self-control was tested to the extreme. Olivia and Jane stood in every possible position, face to face, behind each other, draped across, back-to-back. All the time, their hands stroked each other, holding breasts, and fondling them from behind; then, their hands would stroke down their sides across their plump cheeks and squeeze.

When finally, they orchestrated their moves to end up face to face, they indulged in a very sensual kiss; it went on seemingly endlessly, their colour heightening and passion rising. The pressure of their lips increased, as their tongues entwined and probed, heightening their passion further. Then their lips roamed down their necks, kissing and licking, nibbling on ears, ever nibbling and suckling.

They frequently looked towards David, and knowing he was watching seemed to heighten their desire, pushing them quickly towards climax. Their hands stroked down each other's body, their hands kneading and cradling breasts, fingers stroking and circling nipples, and then slowly heading downward. They savoured the feel of each other's soft skin, and the excitement of performing for David. Their eyes said they wanted him to join them, but he was enjoying this immensely - it was so sensuous and alluring. Their need eventually took over, and their hands travelled south to stroke their partner's pussy and excite their clits. Then, as they reached their heights, their fingers became more insistent and faster, one hand probing with two fingers and motioning inside to stroke the sensitive front walls, whilst the other stroked around and around, circling their sensitive nub faster and faster as their climax flowed through them; for the moment, making them weak in the knees. As they came, almost together, David put his arms out and gathered them in, to give his support and show how close he felt, at such a moment of growing closeness between the ladies.

David was spellbound, their desire must have been rising throughout their show from touching and teasing whenever they could, so now they had erupted rather quickly. As they came down, both ladies looked into his eyes, to get his acknowledgement that he was happy with their relationship, because that was what they were heading towards. He tipped his head just slightly to one side, to acknowledge what was happening, and gave a smile to thank them for sharing their lovemaking with him.

A silent agreement must have been made because they stepped forward and began undressing him. Jane took his shirt over his head in no time, and Olivia pulled down his trousers and underwear with a little help from David. As soon as he was naked, they took him in their arms together, pressing the hot, soft, smooth bodies against him - making sure that he understood that he wasn't excluded. Then they sat him back on a chair, and took one of his legs each, to perch on. They began to treat him like a king, their hands roaming over his body, kissing his face from the side, kissing either side of his neck and behind his ears. They licked and spoiled him like a sultan, and they were his harem girls.

They stroked his chest and abs with adoring hands, ran their hands along his back and enjoyed the strength in his muscled arms. Then they reached his waist and pulled him to his feet where their hands stroked his upper legs, the inside of his thighs and then his buttcheeks, stroking fingers along his crack to tickle the area behind his balls. They took turns licking the area and suckling his scrotum, all the while, one or the other wetted and stroked his cock.

Eventually, they put him out of his misery, giving him long strokes of tongue, licking, and twirling across and around his head, while the other licked up and down his shaft. They kissed with lips on either side of his hard staff. His cock became as hard as he ever knew, but they made it stretch further by kissing and sucking it; then, finally taking his cock into their mouths. They took him as deep as they could, almost competing to see who could get him deepest; then, they sucked on him to see who could keep him on the edge the longest, before pulling away as it became too much.

They couldn't have done more to assure him that he wasn't excluded, and he was grateful that his fragile ego was also stroked. This relationship was going to be fragile for a while, until Jane settled her problems and decided what she wanted going forward. Finally, they formed a sandwich on the bed, as they indulged in each other. Olivia wasn't yet totally happy for David to penetrate Jane again, but she was happy for David to pleasure Jane with his fingers, his mouth, and a toy. Eventually, David ended up asleep without knowing who was where and doing what. It was a fine end to the day, and to helping Jane to shut off the world and give her mind time to heal.

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Back to normal

'What a lovely time I've had,' Jane thought, rubbing herself sensually in bed, not wanting to get up.

David had gotten up first, his usual time for a workday, and then later Olivia had woken Jane when getting up to clear up the mess from the previous night. They'd agreed previously that tomorrow was back to some sense of normality; it wouldn't be long until the weekend, when Ana was likely to visit.

Olivia, busying herself getting the day going, was thinking, 'If I'm any judge of Ana, she will be here Friday evening.' She smiled to herself with a little anticipation, 'I am such a lucky lady,' she thought, 'I really hope that Jane and Ana can hit it off the way Jane and I have,' but then she admitted to herself, there could be obstacles to get over.

Jane eventually slid out of the bed, giving Olivia a full-frontal view of her naked body; just a naughty reminder that she could have been doing her, instead of doing chores, but this morning, Olivia was resolute.

It had taken some effort not to touch herself, or entice Olivia seductively, before getting out of bed; the pleasures over the previous hours had left her on a sexual high. 'My god,' she thought, 'I've become completely insatiable,' and then she smiled to herself, 'I'm a wanton woman, wouldn't that raise eyebrows amongst the matrons at the Tennis and Golf clubs.'

I must get my head together, Jane thought, as she stepped into the shower, which lasted about as long as it took to start soaping her body, at which point she called to Olivia, "Please, come and wash my back."

A few seconds later, a very sexy pussycat put her head around the door and purred, "You called, Mistress?"

"Come here, you. My pussy needs some of your cat licks and stroking."

It wasn't long before Jane found herself leaning forward in the shower, her head resting against the tiles, as Olivia slid three fingers into her needy hole and bit on her shoulder, taken up with her own high of wanton lust.

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Getting on with the day

Eventually, they made it downstairs, drawn by the smell of fresh coffee. "What kept you two? No, don't answer that, I already know." David smiled to himself, it was one reason why he'd suggested 11:00am to be at Jane's house and not 10:00am.

"Have you made any more decisions since we last spoke?" asked David.

"You two haven't exactly made it easy for me," she laughed, "and now, I'm not making it easy for myself." At which she looked at Olivia knowingly. "I've become a slut," she said.

The others looked at Jane, like they'd come to that conclusion hours ago. But Olivia said out loud, "Sounds good to me, you'll fit in here just perfectly." David just rolled his eyes.

"I've decided to text Richard and let him know what's happening. He has, after all, been my husband all this time, and I just about owe him a little consideration. So, I decided to give him the option of having his clothes delivered somewhere else, if he wants. If you will excuse me, I think I'll do it now, to get it out of the way."

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Jane's situation

Before sending the message, Jane turned back to them, "I've decided to tell him that the marriage is finished, and I'll be going to apply for a divorce. Which reminds me that I need to speak to a lawyer.

"In my message, I say that I am sending his clothes to his office, unless he lets me know of somewhere different within the next twenty-four hours. Finally, I ask him not to come to the house, that I wouldn't be there, and he should contact David if he has something urgent he needs to discuss, or if there is anything missing from his possessions."

Turning to David, Jane asked him if that arrangement was okay by him. He nodded his head and smiled. Jane finished the message and sent it. Then, quickly turned back to David, and asked, "Before I forget, remind me what the name of that lawyer friend of yours is. That nice guy you were talking to at the party. I know his partner; her name is Louise."

"His name is James, a great guy," replied David,

"Do you know if he handles matrimonial matters?"

"I don't know for sure; would you like me to ask him?"

"If you wouldn't mind, please."

"No problem at all. It makes me very happy to be able to help."

And Olivia added, "Me, too; especially washing your back," she snickered.

Jane must have coloured slightly because David gave her a VERY knowing smile.

Pressing 'send' on her phone, she said, "Okay, guys, I've given Peter twenty-four hours to nominate somewhere to send his stuff, so we can get it ready to go."