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I could see the wheels of Lenore's mind spinning rapidly. "Okay, that could solve Audrey's problem."
"Audrey has a problem?" I inquired.
"She decided to throw a party tonight to celebrate her successful début on the platform. Her parents promised to make themselves scarce--she's still living with them. Naturally, she invited the two of us; and, Ann, you too would be welcome. Of course Audrey had to invite both of her spit-roast partners, the Lydgate brothers, but she's not in the mood for another threesome. She's crushing on Emberly--that's the one who came in her mouth. So, in order for them to do a little exploring together tonight, she needs someone to keep Ephraim entertained."
Once again I was failing to keep up with Lenore's reasoning. "So...?"
"So you and Ann have had a long, hard day, and Ann needs a ride home, and your car is here in the lot, and the two of you probably have a lot of catching up to do, right? So be a gentleman and offer the lady--or your wife, as the case may be--a ride home. I live here, and I can hitch a ride home with 20 different people. Or walk. Audrey is my best friend, so tonight--if no better candidate emerges--I can keep Ephraim amused while Audrey and Emberly get to know each other better."
I was afraid I was beginning to understand her. "Are you saying you're going to have sex with Ephraim?"
"If appropriate. Are you going to have sex with Ann?"
"Yes," Ann said.
That pretty much ended any argument. Smiling, I put my arm around Lenore's shoulder, hugged, and kissed the top of her head. "Have a good time," I said. "Give my best to Audrey.... We'll talk again soon."
Lenore gave me a serious kiss on the lips then gave Ann a warm hug. "See you guys later," she said. "Soon, I hope. I'm going to look for Audrey. Have a safe trip back." A sweet smile, and then she was gone.
Ann and I held hands as we walked towards the front gate.
"I like her," Ann said. "Of course my feelings are mixed. Nobody wants her husband to get involved with another woman, and a much younger one at that. But I do like her as a person. And--this may sound strange--I'm grateful to her for taking care of you and loving you when I was doing a piss-poor job of both."
"What shall we do with her now?" I wondered aloud.
"I haven't the foggiest. Let's not worry about it now. You and Lenore can figure out what you want to do with each other. If I start feeling she's a problem, then we can talk about it, okay? So far, the biggest threat to our marriage has been Anthropology 242. And me." We stopped and kissed for a minute. I did love Ann deeply. All three of us knew that.
"Besides, you're both highly intelligent people," Ann continued. "How long can it be before one of you figures out you're too old for her?"
She gave me a quick kiss. "Of course Clarisse is no longer a factor."
We strolled on, holding each other's hand, looking much like two lovers. We fit right in with Community Day.
They scanned our wristbands again at the gate. "There's a message for you, Ann," the staffer said. "Let's see.... Lenore Allen and Stephen Lancome are hoping to find you and Clarisse Collins. I see Clarisse has already left.... Oh--I see you and Stephen already found each other."
"Yes," said Ann, smiling, putting her arm around my waist. "We found each other again."
- COMMENTS
Anonymous6 months agoWell, a happy end this time, but I am afraid you still wont sell the film rights to Hollywood..
I very much liked how the story unfolded and was laughing out loud repeatedly. Besides that, your story raises questions on intimacy and fidelity without preaching - quite remarable for a setting around a "new meeting".
PS: I tried to find out where the "Be careful what you wish" quote came from. One site claimed its from "King Midas", a fable by Aesop- just Aesop did not write on Midas, afaik...
erectus1236 months agoPeter Cleveland, like a master bricklayer, lays down one word after another in perfect order, creating a beautifully crafted story. Some readers complain that Literotica stories take too long to arrive at the sexy parts, not here. In the story’s first sentence, Stephen’s cock is in his young girlfriend’s butt, training her for the religious rituals to follow. Cleveland immediately slays impatient readers, but the author/protagonist
has age-related apprehension. In reality, twenty-year-olds have no problems having sex with forty-year-olds. Perhaps the protagonist feels guilty about the circumstances as he carefully insulates himself from academic sanction by qualifying his questionable activities with ex-students.
In a wild stab at creativity, Cleveland has constructed a sexual utopia that outdoes Sir Thomas More’s fictional island society. The Cleveland utopia is in Connecticut, a state with a history of unusual religious orders. In ‘New Meetings,’ every participant has their mouth open and legs spread wide to facilitate loving their neighbor. As for anal sex, it is poopless.
One minor bone of contention is the anal ordeal that the professor’s wife uses to punish him. A 4-inch tiny dildo strap-on is hardly what a vengeful wife would use. An 8-inch dildo with the circumference of a silver dollar would undoubtedly bring tears to the good professor’s eyes and make his fantasy worthwhile.
All good things come to an end, and the ‘end’ is the professor’s butt. After subjecting himself to a wifely butt-fuck, the professor reunites with his rebellious wife and nullifies their separation. Having momentarily given up lesbianism, the spouse’s wife retreats to being a homemaker after publicly humiliating (raping) her husband.
In conclusion, Cleveland has created an outstanding fiction with sexual suspense. Any Voyers will utilize the Kleenex box more than once. One must compliment Cleveland on his creativity and be amused by the author’s fantasized rape. The lengthy story’s complexity requires careful reading, and the attention is rewarded.
Anonymous6 months agoDefinitely an unusual town at New Meeting. This was a very well written story with wonderful characters. Excellent work.
AndyAndrews6 months agoWonderful story, Peter/Stephen. I can't think of another writer on this website who makes me laugh and smile so much. Your writing is so clever, creative and so enjoyable, but full of little bits of philosophy and esoteric references. And I love how you create such a complete scene, the little town and its history. Having lived in Connecticut, I never knew this kind of thing went on! It's been a while since your last piece, but well worth the wait. Thank you for brightening up my day. Best wishes, Andy
tennesseered6 months agoThis is a tidy, stand alone story with an uncommonly happy ending, and so well presented. The prose reads smoothly, the dialogue is never stilted, and there is nary an editing error to be found. Is there a more public way for a wife to reconcile with her husband? Obviously, some deeper meaning is attached but I can't quite suss it out. No matter, everyone got what they deserved in the end, and happily so. Five stars for originality.
