I'm Very Disappointed in You Pt. 09

Having fun at the swingers club Vera Hunter had just hopped out of the pool when the two caught her eye. Wearing only her bikini bottom the bisexual women looked at a group of 3 large bodied men talking near the house with what looked like 4 ladies.

Yet it was Evelyn and Margo that drew her attention thinking she knew them some how.

Just then hoping to get laid a man approached with two of those new sparkling-water drinks fused with vodka that were becoming popular. He lifted the drink as if to say do you want one?...

Motioning for him to leave the cocktail in a can... in her best imitation of Queen Cleopatra sitting on her throne...she waved her hand in a show of 'be gone' dismissing him. The man swiftly left in a huff carrying only one drink.

A glimpse at the clock on her phone she knew she had to head back towards town and check in with her dress shop she owned before it closed.

Driving the BMW 7 series was proud of the life she created. Starting a small accounting firm she had watched it grow in size while in her 30's. The money came tumbling in after signing a few Big Box stores by seducing the men that ran the regional offices.

Vera bought a dress shop because her mother had always wanted one of her own. Still she spent the better part of the trip wondering where she knew Margo and Evelyn from.

It was 3 days later the 46 year-old woman couldn't believe what she was seeing. Vera watched as the boy she'd helped raise rummaged through her purse on the kitchen counter pulling out a couple of crisp one hundred dollar bills from the wallet.

Staring at the video feed of her in-home cameras she next spotted Vincent going into the medicine cabinet in the bathroom. He knew her as 'Aunty Vera' the neighbor down the street who helped his mother deal with the tragic passing of her husband 10 years earlier.

Alone the woman spoke the words out loud looking at Vince..."I'm very disappointed in you'.

Often called 'little Vinnie' by her she saw him back at the kitchen counter looking at bottle of painkillers. Giving it a stare looking around to make sure no one was coming ... he took a handful of pills stuffing them into his jean's pocket before returning the prescription bottle back in the cabinet. Like a thief in the night he left out the back door into the noontime sun-light.

She always did her best thinking in the tub. Later that night pushing the shower curtain out of the way she thought it needed to be replaced.

Next she drew a hot bath. The fragrance of the aroma candles filled the room adding a feminine ambience with its flickering shadows of light. The bath-caddy resting in the middle as she slipped in had her vaping pipe and weed-cartridge ready to go along with her tablet propped up connected by blue-tooth.

What to do?...what to do?...holding a glass of Chardonnay Vera had always found Vince's mother to be attractive...pretty enough to even want to turn Theresa into her submissive lesbian lover.

After a weekend full of getting as much cock as she wanted she could feel her lesbian urges rising to the surface.

Her hand slid under the warm water slipping past the folds of her vagina.

Being bi-sexual to her having sex was more about the pleasure that comes from dominating then just sensations.

Closing her eyes she pictured Theresa. Blessed with olive oil-like skin from her Mediterranean Italian heritage Vera had caught occasional glimpses of her naked breasts. The full rounded bosom had a twin pair of large areola's centered in the middle that begged to be kissed and played with.

Her finger began toying with her clit while she thought about what it would be like to have the woman under her licking her pussy in a comfortable bed.

Taking a hit from the vaping pipe she blew the remnants towards the ceiling liking the blueish color. Just then hit her....She remembered the two woman at the swingers club...they were named Margo and Evelyn and went to the salon one town over from the upscale Evergreen Hills where she lived. A moment after she recalled the name... Blanches 'house of beauty'.

Sitting in her bath the hot water turning warm as she saw it there were 3 obstacles.

The first was the current boyfriend Theresa had. Vera thought Burt was like a lot of men these days...kind of a wimp. It made her wonder where all the cowboys had gone.

The second issue was how should she handle little Vinnie the 24 year old boy she had helped guide the past 11 years or so. Her mind dwelt on how she could leverage the video clips she was arranging for a confrontation that must happen. She couldn't let it slide that he stole both money and pills from her.

Her hand tapped the screen as she pulled up 'Mother Google'. Dancing along the keyboard her fingers punched in the inquiry...'whats the best kind of chastity cage for a transgendered girl?'.

She found herself on a site called 'Extreme Restraints'. Some 15 minutes later thanks to the behemoth retailer 'Amazon' her order was on its way.

Vera thought once Vinnie and Burt, Theresa's boyfriend were handled the 3rd issue was how to seduce the single mother to the joys of Sappho.

At the time she had no idea the church would be the answer.

It wasn't that she attended regularly in fact she was a part-timer thinking it would help her businesses.

She had a simmering distain for organized religion for its unspoken misogyny as a form of sexism intended to keep women at a lower status than men with its patriarchal views.

By Vera's way of thinking she felt they had kept women down treating them like 2nd class citizens if not worse.

Two days later Vera waked over to Theresa's to say hi that Saturday afternoon. A neighborly act she carried the mail in collecting it from the mailbox. Glancing at the weekly bulletin she saw the church was having a 'womanless beauty contest' to raise money for charity.

Seeing it was sponsored and organized by the women's auxiliary club gave her an idea...a moment later taking out her phone she was speaking with Helen the woman in charge.

"Hi Helen why don't you put me on the committee for the contest...what with me owning a dress shop perhaps I could help in some way."

"Oh that'd be wonderful Vera."

The woman continued walking down the driveway before coming thru the kitchen door.

"Hi Aunty Vera...nice day out isn't it?"

Vera just smiled at little Vinnie.

His mother laid the peanut-butter and jelly sandwich on the table...'Is that ball cap and video game new Vince...I don't recall seeing it before.'

"Yes mom...I used some money I had saved up."

Vera thought ...'yeah... saved up from nicking a couple of hundo's from my purse the other day'.

"What money...you haven't found a job since you moved back in after university...and you don't have a degree either....you're not getting it from those hooligans you hang around with sometimes?"

Vera saw the opening...sliding over she stood by the kitchen table...."Theresa I could have Vinnie working for me...there's plenty to do around my home plus there'd be days I could use some help at the office....what with owning a dress shop at the edge of town and a forensic accounting firm there's no shortage of tasks to be fulfilled."

Vera paused before adding...'Besides it would keep him from hanging out with those hooligans you mentioned...and on days when your career keeps you from being home he could stay with me.....so you won't have a worry as to his location."

The woman lightly grabbed the 24 year-old boy by the chin as alpha females like to do.

"You don't want to get in trouble and end of as a sneak-thief or some criminal ...do you?"

She moved his chin back and forth as though he was saying no and agreed with her."

"No Ma'am."

Returning to cleaning the last of the dishes the mother spoke without looking at the two...

"Well it would be a relief to know he's kept busy ...sure I suppose so aunt Vera...Heck i have to leave out of town later this afternoon...I don't want him turning to a life of crime hanging out with those no accounts."

Vera cleared her throat letting her finger glaze his skin at the cheek-line and sparse hair growth. She couldn't help yet think he'd take quite well to being on hormones.

"Good then.. that's settled...."

Vera let him see her adjust the bra strap thinking it might be a slight turn on..."You'll come to my house after you've helped your mother pack and she leaves...and we'll sort you out and get you started straight away....while Theresa's gone plan on sleeping over."

At first he was disappointed having planned to hang with his mates yet the thought of being with the woman excited him. His eyes drifted down to see the twin points created by her bullet bra.

"Yes aunty Vera."

The woman knew lingerie was often a mystery to young men his age. They make talk like they know what's going on yet most were inexperienced in matters of the feminine and sex and could use the guidance of a seasoned woman.

Theresa drew back and smiled...reading the weekly 'goings-on' in the church bulletin.

''Oh look the churches women's auxiliary is holding a contest to raise money...hmmm interesting ...what's a womanless beauty contest?"

"Oh mom...that's where men or boys get dressed as girls and people vote on how pretty they are....we did it 7 or 8 years ago at my school back in my senior year...it raised a lot of money for charity."

"Well I suppose if it will help draw one nearer to the almighty then it's a worthy cause and I am all for it."

"Actually I am on the committee for the contest...we can talk about it later."

"That's so nice of you....and thanks for trying to help Vinnie."

Vera leaned in her one hand resting at the woman's hip before pulling her in for hug. She let Theresa smell her personal scent as she kissed her cheek as a way of saying good bye.

She whispered in Theresa's ear..."I promise I'll teach Vince some new skill sets that will serve well in the days ahead....I see a more gentle side to him than you might....that may come into play if that's ok with you Theresa."

"Sure Vera...he needs direction...I know you'll do your best...just like when you helped me during my troubles."

"What did we say back then...two women talking along with warm cocoa and hugs will always find a way to solve things."

She held Theresa a little tighter enjoying the feel of the woman sumptuous breasts pressing against her.

"I love that fragrance Vera...is that from the Coco Channel line?"

Once more Vera kissed her cheek...'Yes Theresa."

A wave goodbye Aunty Vera thought ...'one day I'll be spraying it on your gorgeous body lovely Theresa...once I've turned you into a lesbian-submissive'.

End of part 9 ...