Swimming in the Open

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A story from long ago when casual sex was not looked on by people obsessed with STDs and false morals. If you do not like promiscuous wives don’t read on…

Swimming in the Open

With thanks to Angleruk for the storyline.

God it was hot! My wife, Jo, and I were enjoying a really good walk along one of the flanking valleys on Dartmoor and as we followed the line of the river it began to look more and more inviting.

We had been walking since early morning and as we approached lunchtime the sun was beating down on us. Very little wind and the hot sun had just about boiled us, and we were ready for a lunch break.

Following Jo was also making me hot in another way. She was wearing an almost see through shirt tied in a knot and a pair of very skimpy shorts. Her long legs were well oiled against the sun and looked very touchable! Not bad at all, a very desirable woman.

Looking around, we found a nice spot for some lunch. A small glade next to the river with a deep inviting pool beckoned us to rest awhile and we took the offer willingly. Jo and I sat down in the shade and pulled our lunch and drinks from my pack. As we sat enjoying the food, I began to eye the pool and suggested a swim.

“In there?” She said, looking at the water.

“Yes,” I replied, “it looks really cool.”

“Mmmmm, it does rather but what will we wear?” She mumbled.

“Your shorts, just take your shirt off.” I said.

“No, they’ll be uncomfortable after,” she mumbled again.

“OK then, strip!” I laughed, “After all, we are mobbed with people aren’t we!”

“Dan, don’t make fun! You know we haven’t seen a soul all day!” She scolded me, grinning.

“Do you want to cool down or not? I’m in!” and stripping my shirt and shorts of I walked to the pool and got into the lovely cool water.

“What the hell,” Jo said and standing up she quickly looked around and removed her clothes.

My cock began to react as I watched her. She tormented me as she walked slowly to the pool. Swinging her hips provocatively I was transfixed on her neatly trimmed pussy and breasts.

Getting into the cool water, she shivered as it covered her and her nipples went hard. They topped her neat firm breasts off nicely and I got instantly hard despite the cold water. We played around for a while in the water, grabbing each other with her trying to escape my probing fingers.

After a while though, the cold water began to get to me and I realised that I was desperate for the toilet! I told Jo that I needed to go, and she giggled.

“I’ll stay here darling, you just run along then!”

Reluctantly I left the pool, grabbed my shorts and toilet roll and headed into the bush. Being sensible I needed to be at least a 100yds from the river and pushed through the undergrowth to find a private spot. Successful I settled down. Back at the pool things were about to change.

Jo messed about in the pool for a few minutes but eventually became bored and started to get out of the pool. As she reached the bank, she was startled to hear a strange voice speaking.

“That’s a private section of river Lady.”

Horrified she looked in the direction of the voice and saw two men standing there looking at her naked body.

“What, what, Oh sorry I was just er, er.” She was totally at a loss as to what was happening and just stood stock still in front of them.

The two men laughed at her confusion but certainly didn’t laugh at her body. “We should take you to the boss you know. You’re trespassing.”

My wife was Cihangir travesti by now starting to get her wits about her and looked back at the men. She was damned if she was going back into the cold water, but they were between her and her clothes. “Can I get my clothes?” She said quietly.

“Hummm, no, I like what I’m looking at,” said the older of the two. His eyes were devouring my wife’s firm body and she noticed his cock pushing against the fabric of his overalls.

The other man giggled and said, “Yes, she’s well nice.” He was obviously playing with his cock through his overall pocket!

Jo realised that things were taking a turn in a different direction and looked around hoping for me to emerge from the bushes. The problem was, I was still busy.

“So, what’s going to happen, my husband should be back soon,” she said, looking the older one straight in the eye. As she spoke she relaxed her hands and exposed her body to their full stare.

She thought that she was beginning to get the upper hand and she was feeling a lot more confident.

“Hubby eh?” said the older one, “I think your talking shit, your alone girl. I see only one pack.”

“Right, she’s alone and willing!” Giggled the younger one.

Jo began to feel more uncomfortable as the younger guy was clearly wanking his cock inside his overalls. She was stood naked in front of these two workers, and they clearly wanted to have her.

Her mind cleared knowing I would be back soon, and they would back off. She decided to have some fun with them.

Slowly she moved toward them slightly. She moved in a very provocative way and when she stopped again, she made sure that her legs were open by putting one foot up on a short tree stump. Her neat pussy was exposed even more to them, and they both stared at it.

At this point I was moving silently through the bushes back to the pool. I stopped when I heard voices and moved closer very carefully. I came up to halt when I saw my wife totally naked, her legs open talking to two strange men.

My voyeur side clicked in as I realised she seemed to be in control of the situation. I settled down to watch.

“OK,” she said next. “What’s going to happen?”

The older one looked her up and down and with a leer said, “Well, one, let you go and say nothing.”

“Two, take you to the boss as a trespasser or three, come to some compromise to suite us all.”

The younger one laughed and said, “Course we could just shag your brains out, you’re a very fuckable girl isn’t she Al!”

“Shut it asshole!” Said the older guy and he thumped his ear.

“Well girl, what do you think?” The older man asked.

“Well Al, can I call you Al? what’s the compromise?” My wife asked him in a low voice.

Al looked her up and down again with a wicked grin on his face, “Jimmy’s right, you’re very fuckable and I’ve got a stiff cock just looking at you, why don’t we fuck you and call it a deal?”

Jo had by now guessed that I wasn’t far away and probably watching. She was more than a little turned on and felt back in control. The thought of getting shagged by these two guys wasn’t that unappealing and her pussy was getting more than a little damp at the thought.

“OK boys, you’ve got me fair and square, no hubby and I’d like to compromise.” She said in a husky voice.

Casually she slipped her hand down her flat tummy and probed her pussy with a finger.

Al and Jimmy’s faces lit up, they had thought that if they were going to get a shag they would have to rape her but here she was Cihangir travestileri agreeing to fuck them willingly!

Jimmy was already getting out of his overalls as she spoke and Al grinned at her as he unfastened his overalls.

I settled down in the bushes ready to watch the two workers fucking my wife. My cock was ramrod straight and I rubbed it as I watched them undetected.

Jimmy was the first to move at her and he lunged forward to grab her breasts. He looked quite silly with his cock waving in front of him as he clamped a big hand on one breast and his mouth on the other.

Al moved up behind him and grabbing his shoulder pulled him off Jo. “I’m first son,” he said, “you get sloppy seconds!”

Reaching out, Al gently took my wife’s firm breasts in his hands. She moaned softly and her eyes closed as he fondled her. By her reaction I could tell that Al was no beginner at this.

I looked at his rigid cock sticking proudly out in front of him and I knew that she was in for a good fucking today.

I had to stifle a laugh at Jimmy as he pranced about them with his cock waving in the breeze. He couldn’t keep his hands of my wife and he managed to get behind her and rub her back and ass as Al fondled her front.

Al had now worked a hand down to her pussy and was fingering her roughly. Almost immediately he got two fingers up her and I saw her stagger with pleasure. She tipped forward and put both her arms round his neck. She was now totally ready for fucking, and her soft body melted into his hard, muscled torso.

My heart jumped as I saw his stiff cock disappearing between her legs. It seemed that he had penetrated her cunt straight away, but he was too tall for that, and I watched as she ground her pussy hard against him. She was clearly trying to mount him as he began to kiss her and tongue her mouth.

Al continued to kiss her passionately as she ground against him. He slipped a hand down her back and onto her tight ass cheek.

Jimmy was still flapping at her and had managed to get a hand under her ass and grope her hard.

He was closing in on her and was now trying to replace his hand with his waving cock.

He jumped as Al flicked him away as he lifted Jo higher intent on getting her on his stiff cock.

My wife squealed as Al pushed hard into her groin with his dick and I heard him say “Damn” as he failed to penetrate her.

Roughly, Al put his hands on my wife’s naked shoulders and pushed her down his chest until her face was being hit by his erection. He gripped her blonde hair and pulled her face onto his rigid cock.

Jo opened her mouth and I saw her hot tongue flick out at his cock head. It was Al’s turn to close his eyes as my wife proceeded to pleasure him. She concentrated on the bulbous tip with her lips and teeth until he could take no more and pushed all the way into her hot mouth.

With a loud moan Al began to fuck her face.

Pausing for a rest, Al shouted to Jimmy to spread a pair of overalls on the ground behind her: “Because I’m going to fuck the brains out of this little slut!”

My wife just had time to get her breath back before Al lifted her body with his strong arms and laid her back on the overalls. Jimmy got in on the act by pulling her legs wide apart as she lay back.

He tried to finger her, but Al slapped him away again, “Get of asshole, I’m going to fuck her brains out!”

Without and ceremony Al got between her legs and leant forward over her. He put his arms either side of her head and lowered himself Travesti cihangir to her. My wife reached up and clasped her hands round his neck. She knew she was in for some ride.

Balancing on one hand, Al reached down and lined his cock up on her wet cunt. With a grunt he thrust forward and into her body. I saw her convulse as he penetrated her and she clung to him as he pushed deeper. With a couple of thrusts, he was fully inside her and their groins were joined as one.

Instantly he began a slow, long fucking motion, which Jo soon began to match. As he rode her, my wife responded to the fucking that she was finally getting. Sobbing, gently she matched him stroke for stoke as they fucked in the sun.

After what seemed like an age, Al went rigid and with a moan began to fill her with cum. Each load was pumped into her with a violent thrust which made her cry out. After the fourth thrust she moaned loudly, and her climax hit her. She held on to him as they shuddered together in mutual orgasm, and she kissed and nibbled his neck.

Finally, Al stopped filling her and rolled off her ravaged body.

I looked at my wife as she lay prostrate on the overalls. Her eyes were closed and her legs wide open. Al’s cum was running from her cunt and was pooling on the overalls under her.

Jimmy couldn’t wait any longer and jumped between her inviting legs. Quickly he lined his super keen cock up on her cunt and plunged inside. He met no resistance either from Al, Jo, or her cum filled pussy and sank his full length deep into her.

Frantically he pumped her cunt and after only a few strokes started to shout. “Shit, shit, shit, bollocks, I’ve cum already!” He shouted disappointedly.

Al looked at him and laughed, “Ha! This one is too much woman for you boy!” And slapped him on the back.

As Jimmy pulled his dripping cock from my wife, she looked up at him and smiled, “Were you in Jimmy? Have you finished?”

Jimmy went red and started to say something back at her, but Al punched his arm and laughed again. Jimmy relaxed and laughed with them.

Laying in the sun Al said, “do you think you have compromised enough girl?” And showed her his building erection.

Looking at it, Jo pondered for a while as it grew before her eyes.

“Mmmm maybe I was really bad, and you need to give me just a little more?” She cooed and rolled onto her back.

This time Al took her much slower and proved he was quite a lover. His cock never stopped thrusting into her for what seemed like ages. Jo even allowed him to kiss her tenderly and she appeared to cum at least twice more as he pleasured her. Finally, he filled her cunt with cum again and collapsed next to her.

Jimmy looked on in awe as he had been trying to get hard again but had failed miserably.

“Never mind Jimmy, you just need to calm down a little and get the hang of it.” My wife consoled him.

Looking at his watch Al reluctantly got to his feet and pulled on a pair of overalls. “Sorry lady, I’d love to fuck you all afternoon, but the boss would have my guts for garters.”

“Jo grinned, “I think I would like that, fucked all afternoon by you.”

Al looked at her for a moment but then said “I want you next time your passing, call me, but we have got to go. Come on Jimmy leave it alone and get dressed.”

He dropped a piece of paper with a phone number on it on her pussy and smiled.

“Hey” shouted Jimmy, “you’ve got my overalls on!”

Al looked at him, “you don’t expect me to wear those do you? There covered in cum!”

He waved to my wife and with Jimmy running naked behind him as he struggled into cum covered overalls they disappeared into the brush.

After they had gone, I walked out of the bushes and Jo, still lying open legged with two men’s cum leaking from her, smiled. I began to unfasten my shorts, my turn now…             

A Helping Hand

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After reading a lot of stores, I decided to give it a shot.

All grammar and spelling mistakes are mine. If you can’t get by them, move along. I’m not writing to win a Pulitzer Prize.

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My name is Remus Johnson. I’m six foot two and I weigh in around two hundred and twenty pounds. I farm 800 acres about fifteen miles outside of Waxahachie, Texas. My Mom and Dad live in town since he got too stove up with Arthritis to be of much help. They come by now and then to check on me.

My grandma told me stories that were handed down about the Master. The stories included the fact that he indulged now and then in some Dark Chocolate even though he had a wife. My relative was the overseer in charge of the field hands and he deeded the land to him when slavery was abolished. Through all the later generations they managed to keep it intact.

My Dad made sure I was able to keep it profitable too. He sent me to Texas A & M. I took plant science and farm management classes. With that education and what my Dad taught me I had a financially successful operation going.

A year after I graduated I married the sweetest little girl. She had the softest honey colored skin. We spent many a night, holding each other while I caressed her warm velvet. She especially liked my thick eight inch cock.

We were married for two years and she met this slick talking lawyer and ran off with him. It took me a year to get the divorce done and my shit together. The farm was still in my parents name, so they didn’t get much. Just enough for the lawyer to make a play for her. I think at first he had his sights set on half of the farm. I heard later that he ran off with the money and left her standing on a street corner in San Antonio. She knew better than to try to come back and try to make up for her transgressions.

I had a good reputation around town. It all started in high school. Texans take their football seriously. I was the right defensive end on our football team. I was particularly good a slipping blocks and sacking the quarterback. I remember one game I took out the entire back field of our rival team.

I stayed active in some of the local stuff going on. I bought uniforms for the Little League teams. One time I talked the local equipment rental place to let me use their laser plane and I leveled where the little league diamonds are. Every fall I put in an acre of pumpkins for the kids. It got to be a real event. All the boys tried to get the biggest one. They usually ended up rolling one to their parents car. Then their Dad would help the load it.

There was a few ladies around that tried to get their hooks in me after Keesha left, but having been burned once I was hesitant to jump in again. I did have a couple of friends with benefits.

One in particular was kind of a strange one. She was the Mayor’s wife. She was a blue eyed blonde about forty five years old. She took real good care of herself being a regular at the gym, spa and beauty shop. She had told me her old man was a diabetic and couldn’t get it up. They had an understanding that she could get laid as long as she was discreet about it. She hit on me one time at a little league game and it was game on ever after. She told me she liked it big, black and bareback. She had a nasty mouth on her when she was fucking. She called me a dirty nigger, a black bastard, and a few other racial slurs. Of course she was my little white cum slut, whore, nigger fucker and a few others. It was a good thing I didn’t have any neighbors because she was a real screamer.

Another strange one was a little chubby black girl. She always wanted it bareback too, except she wanted to get pregnant. She was very firm about not wanting to get married. I gave her two girls and two boys during my college summer vacations. She didn’t work, but lived on welfare. The more kids she had the more money she got. Of course all of them got cut off while I was married. The Mayor’s wife came back soon after Keesha ran off.

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I didn’t know it, but my life was about to change, bigley.

I woke up and stretched. I wasn’t in a big hurry to get up. I had been out killing hogs last night. I killed a big boar that must have weighed over five hundred pounds. I also got a nice little sow that would come in around two fifty. I had to go back and get my skip loader to handle them. I had an arrangement with a butcher in town. He would cut and wrap it and we would share the meat. They were gutted and hanging in the barn and I needed to get them taken care of today.

I went in the bathroom to piss away my morning wood. I ambled into the kitchen and set up my coffee maker. I took a shower and got dressed while it was brewing. I drank two cups and planing on getting some lunch in town.

I backed my truck under the hogs and lowered them in the bed. A half hour later I pulled up to the back door of the butcher shop. I tapped my horn and got out. Arlo walked out.

“Damn, Remus. Nice lookin hogs you got there.”

“I only got two. The rest of them left in a hurry.”

“They musta knowed who was after em, ya think?”

I sakarya escort chuckled.

“Yeah. I have a bad rep among the hogs.”

We got them unloaded and I drove off. I stopped and got an Egg McMuffin and headed home. I pulled in my driveway and stopped at the head ditch for my pumpkin patch. I had planted it two weeks ago. It looked like they had sprouted just fine. I checked the dirt for moisture. They would need some water tomorrow or the next day.

Just as I started to get back in my truck I heard a car making some funny noises coming down the road. I turned and looked.

A little Honda Civic was chugging alone with blue smoke coming out of the exhaust. It looked like it was on it’s last legs. I heard a loud clunk and it coasted over on the shoulder. I stood watching as a woman got out. She kicked the door closed. She just stood there looking at it. I saw her hand come up and it looked she was wiping her eyes. I walked over toward her.

“Good morning, maam. Looks like you got some trouble there.”

Her head jerked toward me at the sound of my voice. She just looked at me for a few seconds. She wiped her eyes again. As I got closer I could see she was crying. I glanced at the car and I saw a little girl in a car seat.

“Is there something I can do to help you, maam? I can call a tow truck for you.”

“Oh god. I don’t know what I’m going to do. I don’t have any money to fix it.”

“OK, calm down. Let em take a look at it. Maybe I can fix it for you.”

“Would you please.”

“My name is Remus Johnson, maam. That’s my farm right there. Let me tow you over to my shop and I’ll see what I can do.”

“My name is Lynn Stevens and that’s my daughter Amy. I can pay you some, but I don’t have much.”

“Let’s see what’s wrong first. Maybe it’s just some little thing.”

I backed my truck up to it and hooked a chain to the under carriage.

“You get in and steer. I’ll take it easy.”

I pulled it over next to my shop and had her pop the hood. I noticed a puddle of oil under it. I got down on my knees and saw a rod sticking through the pan. I stood up and dusted off my pants.

“It don’t look good, maam. You have some serious problems with your car. It’s not gonna be a quick fix..”

She collapsed right there in the dirt, sobbing.

“Take it easy, maam. It can’t be that bad. Maybe I can call your husband and have him pick you up.”

I took her by the arm and helped her up.

“No, you can’t call him. It’s because of him I’m in this mess.”

“Well, let’s go inside, out of this heat, and maybe we can figure something out.”

I took them into the kitchen. It’s where all of my family discussions happened. I was hoping Lynn would feel comfortable enough to talk. I needed to distract Amy.

“Amy, are you hungry?”

“Yes, sir.”

“How about a peanut butter sandwich and a glass of milk?”

“I like peanut butter sandwiches.”

“OK, you sit there and I’ll make you one.”

With her occupied I asked Lynn.

“We can’t call your husband, how about your folks?”

“I can’t call them either. I ran away when I was eighteen. I’m not sure where they are, anyway. I haven’t talked to them in years.”

“No brothers or sisters, anyone that can help?”

“No, it’s just me and Amy.”

“Correct me if I’m wrong. You’re on the run from your husband. You don’t have much money and your car just died. I suspect you don’t have a destination, either.”

She hesitated with her answer. I though I heard her stomach growl.

“All of that’s true.”

“When’s the last time you ate?”

She hesitated again.

“Day before yesterday.”

Without saying anything, I raided my fridge and made her up a quick Dagwood sandwich. I poured her a glass of milk and set it in front of her.

“Eat.”

Amy finished her sandwich and milk.

“Mommy, can I watch cartoons?”

Lynn looked at me.

“Come on, Amy. Let’s see if we can find some. You get in my big chair there, OK?

I found the Disney Channel and went back to the kitchen. She had just finished eating.

“It looks like you’re stuck here for a while. Let’s get your stuff out of you car. We’ll get you and Amy set up in my spare bedroom.”

“I’m sorry. I really don’t want to be a burden.”

“It doesn’t look like you have many other options, now, does it. You can stay here till we figure out what we’re going to do about you.”

“Remus, I can’t thank you enough for taking us in. I don’t know what I would have done.”

“I wouldn’t be able to live with myself if I just walked away and left you there. They would have towed your car and left you afoot.”

I looked over at Amy. She had fallen asleep.

“Looks like your little one conked out.”

“She’s been through a lot. I completely uprooted her.”

“You’re running awfully hard away from your husband. You don’t have much money and no place to land. I’m wondering what drove you to take such drastic steps.”

She looked down at her lap like she was debating telling me.

“It was for samsun escort Amy.”

“You can talk to me. I’m a good listener.”

She took a deep breath and started.

“My husband was what people call a control freak. I had to account for every minute I was away from him. I never had access to any money, except what he gave me. It was hard, but I didn’t have much choice.”

“One day I walked by the bedroom and I saw him laying on the bed naked. He had taken off Amy’s clothes too and he had her laying on his stomach. His erection sticking up between her legs. I almost fainted. I knew then I had to leave. I had to protect Amy from him. I borrowed some money from my next door neighbor, packed up some clothes and started driving. The only money I spent was on food for Amy and gas. I had to get as far away from him as possible.”

Rage swept through me. Lynn saw it and her eyes got big.

“I’d like ten minutes alone with him. There’s no place on this earth for people like that.”

I took a couple of deep breaths and calmed down. Just then my phone buzzed. I put it on speaker.

“Hi, Will. What’s up.”

“It’s Charlie again. His tractor is down. He has about twenty acres of cover crop to disk under.”

“What, again. That damn tractor must be old enough to vote.”

“I hear ya. I can’t get away till next week. Can you run over and take care of it for him?”

“Yeah, I can. I’ll go first thing in the morning.”

“Your a good man, Remus. Talk to you later.”

“Bye. Will.”

“Is Charlie a friend of yours?”

“Yeah. He’s what we call a marginal farmer. He only has about a hundred acres and just squeaks a living out of it. He plants a cover crop so he doesn’t have to buy so much fertilizer and pesticides. He doesn’t have the money to buy new equipment, so we help him out.”

Amy stirred and woke up. She went straight to Lynn and crawled up in her lap.

“You sure do make beautiful babies, Lynn. She’s a real cutie.”

“I know. I just love her to death. She’s a real easy keeper too.”

“She sure is keeping her eye on me.”

“She’s that way with most strangers. She’ll warm up to you soon.”

“I have a couple of hours of work I have to do. I’ve got twenty acres of alfalfa that needs wind rowing. It’s almost read to bale. You and Amy make yourselves at home. I’ll see you in a while.”

Two hours later I walked in the back door and Amy met me.

“We did laundry.’

“You did? That’s good. Can’t be running around in dirty clothes, can we.”

She grabbed me by the finger and let me to the laundry room. Lynn was folding my boxer briefs. She was wearing a pair of shorts and a t shirt. Her back was to me so I gave her a visual going over. It was all good from the back. Nice legs going up to a tight looking little ass.

“I hope you don’t mind. I saw you hamper was full and did a load for you too.”

“Heck no, I don’t mind. I hate doing laundry. I wait till I’m almost out of everything before I do it.”

She turned and handed me a stack of my clothes. Her braless breasts swayed under her t shirt, her dark nipples shining through. I wondered is she was showing me or just getting comfortable.

She saw me look and blushed.

“Here, you put them away. I don’t want to invade your bedroom.”

As I turned she asked if I wanted some coffee. Of course she got a yes.

I put my clothes away and went into the kitchen. On the way I noticed vacuum marks in the carpet and in the kitchen I saw all the dishes were drying in the rack. She was pouring two cups of coffee.

“Wow, Lynn. You keep this up and I may just keep you here.”

“I figured it was the least I could do. I don’t want to be a freeloader.”

“Mommy. Can I watch Dora the Explorer?”

“Yes, honey. I’ll turn it on for you.”

She turned on the TV and came back as sat down.

“How big is your farm, Remus?”

It’s eight hundred acres.”

“Do you do all the work by yourself?”

“I hire some during the harvest and to handle the cattle. I buy feeder calves and pasture them till they’re big enough to sell. Now is kinda slow. I’m getting my last cutting of alfalfa ready to bale. Then all I have left is the pumpkin patch to worry about.”

“You grow pumpkins for the stores here?”

“Oh no. They’re for the kids. Just before Halloween they come and pick one out. It’s quite a sight seeing all those smiling faces carrying them away.”

“That’s really nice of you to do that. You seem really involved in the community.”

“My family has been on this land for a hundred and fifty years. When they freed the slaves my relatives owner gave it to him.”

I don’t see a woman’s touch around here. You never married?”

“I was for a while. She ran off with some slick lawyer type. I think she ended up in San Antonio.”

“That must have been hard for you.”

“Yeah, for a while. It was two years ago, so I’m all over it now. I think he had his eye on half of the farm. It’s still in my Dad’s name so they didn’t get that much.”

“I’m sorry about all the questions. urfa escort I was just curious.”

“No problem. I don’t have many secrets.”

“OH, I found some steaks in the freezer. They’re thawing out. How about you grill them and I’ll fix the rest.”

“Now, how can I pass on a deal like that.”

We had just finished eating and Lynn got up and poured me a cup of coffee. She started clearing the table.

“You drink your coffee, I got this.”

In no time at all she had the dishes drying in the rack.

“Lynn, it’s been a while since there’s been a woman’s touch around here. It sure feels good.”

“It’s the least I can do, Remus. After all, you’ve taken Amy and I in.”

“Well, like I said. It sure does feel good.”

“It’s almost Amy’s bedtime. I need to get her ready.”

“If you need anything, just ask.”

She took Amy by the hand and they disappeared in the spare room. A few minutes later I heard the water running in the bathtub. I moved over to my recliner and turned on the TV.

I sat there, running different ideas through my head. What the hell am I going to do with these two lost souls. I didn’t know if she and any job skills. I suspected she hadn’t worked while she was married. That didn’t fit the control that her husband would use on her. He would keep her completely dependent on him.

Maybe I could get her into some kind of job training classes at the college. I decided to let it go for now. I didn’t have enough information about her yet. I needed to talk with her about it.

Amy came running out in her little flannel pajamas. She stopped in front of me and smiled. I patted my lap and she climbed up. She got on her knees and hugged me around my neck. She kissed me on the cheek and settled down on my lap. I looked at Lynn. She was just smiling.

“Looks like I have a friend.”

“She decided she likes you. You’ll probably get a hug every night now.”

“This is all kind of new to me. I haven’t been around little ones that much.”

She laughed.

“Don’t worry. She’ll show you how.”

In just a few minutes she was asleep.

“Looks like you have another task. You get to tuck her in.”

“Well, I think I can handle that.”

I cradled her in my arms and stood up. She stirred and looked at me. She rewarded me with a little smile.

“You ready for bed, little one?”

“Uhuh.”

I carried her into the bedroom and tucked her in. She pulled me down and gave me another kiss. I kissed her on the forehead. She turned on her side and pulled her teddy bear in her arms.

“Good night, Mr. Remus.”

“Good night, little one.”

Lynn was standing in the door with a big smile.

“Be careful. She’ll have you wound around her finger in no time at all.”

I just smiled. It flashed on me that Lynn may have an idea of being here for a while. Seeing those breasts swaying and those nipples poking out made me think it might not be a bad idea. I made a mental note to call my friends with benefits tomorrow and give them the bad news. I would be out of action for a while.

“If you’ll excuse me, I need to get my stinky self cleaned up.”

She just smiled and walked away. I got out a pair of shorts and a t shirt. I showered, shaved and brushed my teeth. A little dab of after shave and I headed for my recliner. Lynn was parked on the couch with her legs pulled up under her. I glanced at those dark nipples one more time. My cock twitched. I was having all kinds of nasty thought about her, but I didn’t want it to seem like I was taking advantage of her being down and out.

She handed me the remote.

“You can watch the rest of this if you want.”

She shook her head.

“I’m a little tired. I think I’ll read myself to sleep. Goodnight.”

“Good night, Lynn.”

I watched her ass cheeks wiggling around as she walked away. My cock stirred again.

I finished up at Charlies in the early afternoon. I got home at about two and saw Lynn and Amy in the back yard under the big oak tree. Lynn was laid out on a chaise lounge and Amy was at the table with her coloring book. I wandered over and sat down.

“Looks like you two found my favorite afternoon spot.”

“Oh my god. It’s so nice out here. So quiet and peaceful. I can see why it’s your favorite.

“I have been known to take an afternoon nap out here.”

“I’ll bet. Did you know you have a family of squirrels living up there. They’ve been checking us out for quite a while.”

“Oh yeah. We’re old friends. I feed them some nuts in the fall. Just in case they don’t have enough put away.”

She nodded her head and smiled, like she agreed that it was a good idea. I wondered what was going on in her mind. It was like she was taking notes about me. I chuckled to myself. Who the hell knows what goes on in a woman’s mind, except maybe another woman.

“Remus, If I’m going to be cooking for us, I need to go grocery shopping. Your kitchen is getting kind of bare.”

“OK, let me get cleaned up and I’ll run you into town. I need to go to the hardware store too.”

I took a quick shower and got dressed. I remembered that I would need the car seat for Amy. I got it out of Lynn’s old junker and hooked it up in my truck. We all loaded in and headed to town. I dropped her off at the supermarket and handed her two hundred dollars.