-
Community Involvement Ch. 16
Date: 8/18/2015, Categories: MILF, Author: Phoenix181, Rating: 0, Source: LushStories
connect the dots. I also know you have screwed Clare but it was not until you two met that I knew for certain it was you and not some other Ray.” “And I know you have fucked my dear, lovable aunt,” Clare jumped in as she placed her hand on Daph’s thigh. “Right here in her lounge room and again in her shower. Your prowess impressed her. You made her feel extremely good about herself again, after a long period of feeling left on the shelf. You should be proud of yourself. I mean it. Some might call your actions opportunistic but I think they’re better categorised as neighbourly love. You not only make love to us pour love-starved females but you satisfy our desires, sexual and otherwise. As well as your own of course.” “Just doing my bit in the community.” I offered weakly. “You two certainly don't withhold information from each other.” “Every detail.” They responded in chorus and then giggled at their spontaneous response. After Michelle’s carry on the previous night, I was starting to wonder what sordid sequence of events had I got myself involved with since the beginning of the year? Clare continued, “Ray, we are not going to keel-haul you or anything. Just be up front. Like I have said to you from the first time we met. We admire your ‘community involvement’ and want it to continue to go from strength to strength.” “Okay and thank you.” I said, looking at the floor. I was not sure whether to feel happy, sad, overjoyed or threatened. All of the above seemed like a balanced ... alternative. “Look, including Michelle, Daph and I, and there’s probably others, which is irrelevant anyway, we have had the pleasure…no, privilege of having you and your cock in many of our orifices. I assume you feel the same?” “Absolutely!” I spurted in eager agreement. “Excellent, so there is no reason for us to be perturbed with one another. Time to change the subject.” She cleared her throat and continued. “I understand you have something you wish to show me?” Clare laughed at her little joke, as did Daph. I smiled, bewildered by this sudden turn of events. With a small shake of my head I tried to clear my thoughts. “I’ll just whip it out!” I said suggestively as I looked at the two women opposite. “If you insist,” Clare replied. “Although it’s nothing that we haven't seen before.” “Each time is different,” suggested Daph. We all chuckled. “Okay, to the WWII stuff.” I pulled the suitcase onto the coffee table between us and retrieved the photographs from Daph’s mantlepiece. “See that person on the end, on the right?” They both looked toward the photos. “That’s my mother,” Daph said as she pointed to the person standing central in the group of nine women in overalls. “And that’s my mother, there on the far left!” exclaimed Clare, a slight tear in her eye. “That is my aunt, Renee.” I said, pointing to the last woman on the right. “She passed away about six years ago. She was 93.” “Isn’t it a small world?” Daph said to Clare who nodded and continued to survey the picture. ...