Just a Jab Ch. 12

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Glenda was out the front of her town house when they arrived making some adjustments to her screen door, "Thank goodness you've arrived. This darned door refuses to close properly and I know it is something to do with this round knob on this long tube. This thing here with the long hard rod that strokes in and out. It's a bit like a sex toy but when used it sounds like it is letting out a silent fart."

Linda laughed with John at her descriptions and John gave her a hand, "No problem, let me just fiddle with this little round thing that sticks out. There now try that."

He stepped back as Glenda released the door allowing it to close with a slightly louder gas sound. It closed promptly into the catch without banging, "Thanks John. I have been trying for ages to get it to work properly, but I guess you need to be a man to know exactly how to fiddle with little knob thingies."

They all laughed again as Glenda added, "Welcome to my humble abode, come inside please."

They all gave hugs and kisses to each other as they went inside, stopping when they got to the kitchen. Linda had brought a special bottle of non alcoholic bubbly drink to share. Glenda thanked them as she pulled some glasses from the sideboard and John opened the bottle and poured drinks.

Glenda asked them, "Like yourselves I have never been much of a drinker, but have you noticed any differences not drinking any alcohol at all?"

Linda shook her head and John answered, "No. I only ever got really drunk once and hated the loss of control over myself. That and the hangover the next day swore me off from drinking too much for life. I think I can count on my fingers the number of times I ever had more than two glasses at one time. Now I cannot risk alcohol with my health the way it is. Besides as far as I was ever concerned I had to add something sweet and tasty to the alcohol to be able to drink it anyway, so why bother with the alcohol."

They made small talk for a short while as Glenda finished off preparing salads, "I have some nice steaks in the fridge to go on the barbecue. But before we get to that, " Glenda looked at John on the stool across the island bench, "do you need any treatment before we eat?"

Her eyes bored into John as though by sheer force of will he would give her the answer she wanted to hear, "Glenda, I did have some partial treatment earlier," and he looked at Linda who nodded, "but that was not enough to fully help with the tingles. So if you are offering to help, I would be honoured."

"Right answer honey," said a smiling Glenda as she made her way around the bench to grab his hand and drag John to her bedroom. Linda stayed back a minute to put things away in the kitchen allowing them a minute to themselves.

Glenda easily removed the single item of clothing she had worn in the hope of being with him, and helped him get his off quickly. This was easy as he was only in his customary shorts and shirt, and after Linda had convinced him to go commando there was nothing underneath to slow things down. John was ready and Glenda was willing which made for a good combination. It was obvious she had been waiting for him to arrive, or is that wanting him to come, as she was very wet between her thighs. So ready that any foreplay was minimal as Glenda got straight to the main event by falling back onto the bed and telling John to come and get it. She actually said, "Get it and come". She held her legs up by the knees as he did exactly as he was told. It only took one pull back to sink his cock all the way inside, and Glenda got him working hard with no delay. With just a short wait Glenda climaxed and hit the high pitched squeal and squeezed John enough to force him into the low pitched groan.

Linda found the sounds reminded her of a song and she just had to provide the chorus in her sweet voice, "She'll make the high note an' he'll make the low note. And I'll scream in orgasm afore ye,"^{Note 1} of course the lyrics were adjusted to suit her needs.

The chorus line made John and Glenda break into laughter as John recalled and sang the next line, "But me and my true love will always come again," to the continued laughter of the women.

Glenda pleaded with them in short gasps to stop their silliness so she could stop laughing and be able to breathe. After a few minutes Glenda gave the other two a kiss and hug before going to the bathroom. As John followed her in she told them it was lunch time and to hurry as she was hungry. After cleaning himself, John went outside to get the barbecue going for the steaks, then before too long they had finished the meal and were enjoying a drink on the patio.

Glenda asked Linda, "How's the schedule coming along? I am pretty flexible as I work from home most days. I am sure it would not be an inconvenience to have more time with your hubbie."

Linda chuckled at the comments and responded, "I'm sure John would not be too heartbroken to see you more often either. I have received everything in messages, but it is a bit more difficult than I first thought. So it will take me a couple of days to get it done. But at least now I can do a quick check on who is available each day and wing it until we get organised."

John looked from one to the other and was about to say something when Glenda spoke first, "Don't even think of saying anything John. Leave this to the experts and sit back and enjoy yourself. Believe me when I say, we all enjoy ourselves with you."

Linda added, "Yes dear you really don't have to bother yourself with minor details like this. I'll let you know who, where and when. You just have to do as you are told and we will all get through this with maximum orgasms."

They all laughed at this last comment and returned to chatting about whatever topic happened to come up as is done when friends get together. Glenda was especially entertained at Linda's recap of this morning's escapades, stating that she wished she could have been there. It was mid afternoon and John was feeling his tingles begin their new attack. He was fidgeting in the chair and Linda noticed almost the same time as Glenda.

Linda spoke first, "Is it time again John? That was quick."

"Yes I know dear. I think because the last time was split between the parking lot and here that it was not as effective," he then looked at Glenda and added, "I know I do not need to ask but I am a throwback to times when manners were still used. Glenda, would you be kind enough to provide some help for my treatment?"

The women laughed at this until Glenda responded, "Of course I will dear, and please don't ever change. You are still such a delight to be with."

Linda took the lead, holding the hands of John and Glenda and pulled them to the bedroom. She left them for a minute to grab a fresh towel for the bed and returned in time to see them naked and passionately kissing. Towel in place she removed her own clothes and they all got on the bed. John took his time by kissing down Glenda's body to reach her pussy where he made his re-acquaintance with her clitoris and labia. He shuffled the women on the bed so he could treat Linda to some direct stimulation, maintaining finger contact with Glenda's private parts. Liking this he switched between the two a few times eventually bringing both to a small climax. When it was time for the main event he found it was necessary to push in to get into position as they had become intertwined. Linda and Glenda had moved into each others embrace and were kissing as John had been otherwise engaged between their legs.

Pushing his way in to get Glenda's attention he got his cock into approximate position to then feel Linda was helping him with the exact location. All he had to do was push forward whilst kissing Glenda, again finding it relatively easy to bottom himself inside. John wanted this to last a bit longer than last time so movement was kept to a slow pace. His wife moved over a little giving his lover the chance to pull her legs up and cross them over him allowing more open access for his hips. He took full advantage by sliding his full length as far as he could.

They were working up a nice rhythm and a light sweat when Linda decided to increase his stimulation. His movements were slow and predictable so she reached in with a hand to gently manipulate his balls. This brought a groan of approval from John and sharpened his movements in Glenda. Linda then got the idea that Glenda also needed more help and repositioned herself to behind his butt. From here she could fondle his balls and caress Glenda around his cock. This added stimulation increased the ardour of both and they were soon lost in another orgasm. This time they only provided sounds of grunts and groans, much to Linda's dismay. She pulled back and cuddled into their sides as they came down from the high.

John gave his wife a long passionate kiss thanking her for her help. Surprising the married pair Glenda did the same when he drew away, and kept kissing until after he had withdrawn and moved to the side.

Glenda commented as she ceased kissing Linda, "The pair of you are just so sexual to be around it drives me crazy. I may not officially be bisexual but the hormone rush I get with the pair of you makes me too horny."

Linda said, "I know what you mean. The barriers of who you have sex with seem to be falling as we have more treatments for John. I do think it is all to do with John however. He seems to give out a pheromone that sends us females into lust."

John began laughing at this point because the discussion was making him nervous. He could understand latent bisexuality coming out due to the sexual events taking place around him, and how you get caught up in the emotions of the moment. But him smelling and sending them bonkers sounded like science fiction to him. The women ignored John knowing him to be slow on the uptake to the point of reluctance when it came to personal matters, even when it seemed obvious like this.

While he was coming off his laughing fit Glenda rolled on top of him to sit on his groin. He was still long and hard so she grabbed his cock, stretched herself as high as she could to manoeuvre his erection into her vagina. Having just had sex this feat was relatively easy after she had reached sufficient height as she was still well lubricated with combined liquids and slightly stretched. She rode him slowly at first to get a nice rhythm going, then picked up the pace until needing to support herself with hands on his chest. She now needed it quick to scratch an itch. Sweat was pouring off her when she finally reached the peak of her climax. This was actually the fourth climax and it used up the last of her energy. It was fortunate that John was able to come with her, although he had been straining for a while to hold himself back.

He really wanted Glenda to find all the enjoyment she could, as he could not be with her all the time. A fear was gaining foothold in his brain that he was only one man, and although the whole getting together was for his treatments, he was in love with all the women.

He thought to himself, "I am dreading that they will rebel because I can't promise or deliver anything more than regular trysts. I cannot see any sane modern woman being prepared to settle for, or be satisfied with, a part share of one man for any length of time. What happens when the women I love grow tired of this. I would always have Linda by my side, but even then how long before she wants more than having to share me with many others. Surely even our love for each other could become strained over the longer term."

He kept his thoughts to himself not wanting to spoil this beautiful moment. They were all recovering their breath as even Linda had climaxed with them. John did love to look at a woman after she had just finished sex. There was a glow to the skin and all muscles were relaxed and they looked so peaceful. He could only assume that he looked somewhat similar.

The afternoon was now getting late and Linda advised they should clean up and be ready to leave soon. Glenda knew the couple would have to leave, and her pussy was now well and truly feeling the strain, but she did not like saying goodbye. John looked curiously at his wife.

Linda explained to him, "We are going out for dinner tonight to Mario's and need time to get changed before our reservations."

He then understood the rush, "Oh okay, sounds good."

"Yes and we must pick up Paula before we get there," at which John looked blankly at her, "John I'm sure I told you, do you have post coital amnesia? We are meeting with Paula tonight as she wants to help you as well."

John rolled his eyes as his brain entertained the idea of another beautiful younger woman wanting him. His cock almost twitched at the idea as he had always found Paula fascinating. She was what epitomised his idea of a perfect woman, like those already in his life. She was smart, intelligent and beautiful. Linda smirked as she could easily read what was going through his mind at the mention of Paula. Glenda also knew what this meant and smiled at the dreamy look on John's face. Practicalities took over and Glenda moved to go clean up in the bathroom followed by the other two. They were all old enough and sufficiently sated to stick to just kisses, caresses and cuddles. John was out for the count for a while until the tingles returned. Glenda was also out for the count as her vagina was quite sore and she knew it would feel worse later. Linda knew she had overdone it this morning and would need to be extra careful from now on.

John and Linda made it to Sophia's in time to get ready to leave again. Linda knew it was not good for John to be too busy but sometimes it was unavoidable. Besides, she thought, if tonight goes as she hopes it won't matter if he gets the tingles too early. She managed to pack a small overnight bag this time and stash it in the car.

The twins were again making the process of dressing into an exciting event helping pick what they deemed the perfect outfits. They pestered as to why John and Linda were really going out tonight knowing full well they would not get a full answer. Linda only told them a similar reason to last night, that Paula had done a good job at work and they were rewarding her. The couple had to run the gauntlet at the front door, undergoing the twin's inspection to make sure everything was in its proper place. They were laughing as they went out the front door to their car. The two girls could always bring a smile to their faces.

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John drove tonight after checking his car for any unwanted devices before leaving the kerb. Paula was about twenty minutes away, made a little longer as John detoured to the local shop to get flowers. He was lucky as it was set to close just two minutes later. Linda raised an eyebrow at the bunch of flowers but made no comment and thought, "Why say anything when he is doing the exact right thing."

Paula lived in a granny flat at the rear of her parent's home, complete with its own street entrance as the property was on an intersection. They arrived on time to have the door opened immediately but no one was there.

A voice carried from somewhere inside, "Come in, I am running late. Are you there Linda? I need some help."

Linda went to the bedroom in answer to the call to find the room as though it had been hit by a cyclone, and the cause of it holding up two outfits.

"Hi Linda, I can't make up my mind what to wear. Is this too slutty or this one too like a librarian? Do you think red is okay to wear, or should I go for the blue?"

Linda took one look and said, "Stop. Take a deep breath. You will look gorgeous in anything you put on. But," she looked at the pile of clothes on the bed and accessories spread around the room and picked up a few items, "if you want my opinion, this blouse with this skirt and these shoes on your feet. You will look absolutely perfect for tonight, an Italian peasant look."

As Paula was about to put on the selected clothing Linda stopped her with some more advice. "Now you need to lose the underwear as well. I mean to say, what respectable peasant woman would ever go out with a man if she is wearing underwear? Besides you will need to match his outfit, and he is definitely not wearing anything underneath," then Linda checked under her dress and added with a saucy smile, "Oh I'm not either, so that means we are all in this together, it is 'No undie Sunday' after all," making the Sunday sound like Sundie.

Paula laughed at her silliness which helped to relax the nervous younger woman. Linda left her to finish getting ready. It only took a couple of minutes and Paula joined them in the main room. John stood from the lounge chair as she came from the bedroom and mouthed a silent "Wow," which brought a smile to her lips. He then presented her with the bunch of flowers making her eyes go wide at his thoughtfulness. Making appropriate noises of "How lovely," and "So sweet," she found a vase, added water and tried to arrange the blooms. Once done to her satisfaction she turned and gave John a huge hug and kiss on the cheeks.

She said to him, "Thank you John," then looked at Linda with eyebrows raised.

Linda answered the silent query with a head shake and a smile, "Nothing to do with me, I am just the plus one tonight."

Paula gave him a bigger hug for thinking of her as she thought, "Gosh I never had flowers on a date before. Such a lovely thought."

John spoke up, "This is a nice place you have here."

Paula answered, "Yes it is good. This was my Grandma's flat before she died. Rather than just remove it my parents offered it to me after I started working to help save money and give me some privacy. I miss Grandma, but love being on my own even if it is in the backyard of mum and dad's house. Although my sister will be starting her work soon and I will have to move out so she can make use of it. She is finishing her accounting degree this week provided she can pass her exams, which she should do as she works harder than I did. I will miss being this close to home, but also feel the need to be independent of parents. Hopefully a nice place will become available so I can move out."

Linda added her bit, "I am sure something will pop up that you will find appealing real soon."

John looked at his wife suspiciously but it seemed Paula did not catch her wry humour. They left for the restaurant with John driving, Linda made sure Paula sat up front. Again John gave her the suspicious look but said nothing. John was also wondering why Paula blushed and held her skirt tight as he opened the car door for her to enter the car. Her eyes seemed to stare at his pants as she got into the car until she saw he had noticed. She then looked quickly away and the blush seemed to deepen and spread onto her chest. He just shook his head and after holding another car door for Linda, who made no pretence at modesty and boldly bared her glorious pussy to him as she entered the car. John smiled to himself at how his dear wife enjoyed being a tease. The same happened exiting the vehicle as John held the door open for each woman and Linda literally spread 'em as Paula behaved much more demure.

Dinner was noisy in the crowded restaurant, but the current 'Mario' made them feel welcome as they were amongst his regular clients. John was trying to recall how this 'Mario' fitted in the family tree, when Linda came to his rescue telling him this 'Mario' was Luigi and the great nephew of the original Mario. It was a real family business with almost all the staff being related. Linda and John loved coming here as the service was great, the food was expensive but plentiful and very delicious.

They had guessed that Luigi was nearing, or maybe even past, retirement age and obviously enjoyed his food as he would often pat his own bulging stomach as he talked to emphasise his point. He was all smiles and very jovial as he piled complements on Linda and Paula at how beautiful they looked tonight. He always liked to say how radiant the women were, but tonight he took special delight in Paula's hair. He was absolutely effervescent about its colouring and style and how he wished his grandson could find a beauty as extravagant as she was. Luigi was a born charmer, which is another reason Linda loved coming here, saying it boosted her morale.