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Ok backing up just a bit. One thing I left out last time was that last week Helen gave me a task one day with the kids. To set up all of their e-books for the upcoming college year. Their schools use all e-books now and I have used them a lot with school classes. It can be complex with different book sources and interfaces and devices of course. But as I was setting them up I noticed one of Js classes was Spanish. Makes sense as he is a freshman and has to have some language credits. I mentioned to Helen that I was excited about it and she said he chose Spanish because of me. Probably also living in Texas it is just common and sometimes useful. I said I’d be happy to help him and she said why not begin early and teach him some before the year begins. I told her I would and looked at his e-book but the best approach I think is immersion. So I told her I would tutor him a bit but I was gonna begin speaking Spanish only around the kids. They could speak to me in English and I would repeat what they said in Spanish so they knew how to say what they just said, and then I would reply in Spanish and let them figure it out. I told her not to tell them anything so I just started doing it without explanation. They were like “What are you doing?” at first. J rolled his eyes and said “She’s trying to teach us Spanish, probably Mom’s idea.” I said “Dijiste ‘Ella está tratando de enseñarnos, probablemente fue idea de mamá.’ Dije que te daría tutoría pero que también comenzaría a hablar español solo contigo.” They just looked at me. J said “Yep. Mom’s idea. Great.” Well they soon caught on. They started speaking to me in simple phrases. I would repeat it in Spanish and then respond. I taught them how to say “How do you say?” and What was that word?” plus simple phrases like greetings, etc. Within a few days they were saying some things in Spanish. It was a begin. And J and I spent some time every day I was over there on a workbook I bought. I had not seen them since Friday and on Monday when I came back J was speaking Spanish much better. He even said some words I had not taught him meaning he was practicing. So that was going great. The young ones caught on slower but J helped them out when they were stuck. So now I was apparently a nanny and a tutor. I had fun with it though.

Because of the Spanish speaking though he had avoided telling me about his crush. So late in the week I inquired saying “Timeout on Spanish. What’s up with the girl?” He said he had followed her on social media and had liked a few things. She had followed up by following him even though he said he did not really post anything. But she went fishing one day when he liked an Insta photo of her and asked him what he liked about it? He said he had remembered my advice and told her he all the time liked her hair. She seemed to appreciate it he said. Then she asked him why he did not like another photo, a bikini photo. He said he told her he did not want to be creepy but yes he liked her hair in that one too. He said she laughed at that. And he had winked back. They had continued engaging in chats over the weekend. I said “Well why don’t you ask her to hang out.” He was nervous but I told him the signs were obvious. He said maybe he should invite his friend and his girlfriend. I said no I think you should have time without your bro. I helped him compose a message actually and he sent it. He was a nervous wreck. She replied back and said “To do what?” He said “Whatever. We can swim or video games or Netflix.” She said “Just you and me? Is your mom home?” He said “No. Just the nanny for my little brother and sister. She’s cool.” I told him to say that. She said “Sure. When?” He said “Whenever I’m not doing anything today.”

She came over an hour or so later right after lunch. Her mom dropped her off. It was obvious she had put time into getting ready. I helped him tidy up his room and he wore nice shorts and a shirt. It was like a hangout date. So cute. I was so happy for him. But I wanted to be scarce. I let him answer the door and they went to his room for a while. I simply said “Hola” as they passed by. She looked at me and smiled. I played games with the younger kids and after an hour or so they came down. She went in the guest bath to change and he changed in the laundry room. They were gonna hang out by the pool. I told J to let me know when they needed some drinks (tragos). I was monitoring them, just watching for her body language and his behavior so I could help him if needed, as I cleaned up after lunch. They took a short dip in the pool but mostly were lying out and talking a bit. She played some music from a small bluetooth speaker she had. About 15 minutes into it J called out “E! Tragos por favor” I looked through the window and he mimicked drinking. I had made up a pitcher of lemonade and brought them glasses and the pitcher. I’m not a servant but I wanted to keep tabs on them. I was supposed to be the adult here and Helen would be doing the same thing I figured.

I set the drinks down and said “Hola. Me llamo E. ¿Cómo te llamas?“ She just looked at me and then at him. J said “Her name is Madison.” I said “Perdóname señor. No hablo inglés” He said “Ok. Uhh..su nombre es Madison.” I said to her “Muy bien. Mucho gusto.” She said “Si ” and shrugged. I walked away and heard her ask J, “Does she only speak Spanish?” He said “Yeah. she asked your name and then said nice to meet you.” I left them alone then for the most part. After an hour or so they came in and she threw her clothes over her suit. Her mom was coming back to get her. As she was getting her stuff together she brushed her hair and I said “Tienes un cabello tan hermoso. Muy bonito.” She just looked at J. He looked at me and said “¿Que es… cabello?” I used my hand to stroke my hair and said “Cabello.” He laughed and said “Oh… she said you have very pretty hair.” She said “Oh…. uhhh gracias.” I said “De nada.” I wondered it was funny because he complimented her hair too. She left and J walked her to the door. We talked after and he said it went well. I told him to follow up and ask her on a date. He said “Like what?” I said “I don’t know. A movie. Take her to that scary sci-fi thing… the one from that guy that did “Get Out.” He said “It’s called ‘Nope’.” “Yeah that” I said. Your parents would drive you or I will if I’m here.” He said he would think about it.

On Saturday I was actually babysitting. Helen and Alex were going out to dinner and then the swinger club. It had become a habit every other Saturday. She did not want me to take all my Saturdays for them and she also moved at a slow pace on their journey it seemed. They went to dinner and the swinger club but they surprised me a bit by coming home early, about 11pm. I said I would vacate so they could have privacy but Helen asked me to stay. She said they wanted some advice on their next steps and needed their sex therapist. I laughed and said “Ok…. pour some wine then.” Alex got some wine for all of us and we sat in the living room. They were on the couch and I was on the lounger. It really did feel like a therapy thing. How odd. Anyway Helen is all the time the one in control and she just dove right in saying “Ok so you know we’ve been doing the club thing and that is fine. It works for titillation and foreplay in a way. But I’m not really that much of an exhibitionist to do stuff there, and I’m definitely not a swinger. People I’ve met there, well you know I would just say it has not been anyone I really connected with. And nobody I want to see or get to know better outside of there. Alex, of course, is fine with the more physical only kind of thing and it’s working great with Lexi I think (she looked to Alex who nodded) so that’s not a problem. I guess I don’t want to just keep doing this, although it is fine for an occasional fun night. I just am not sure where to go from here.”

She stopped and I looked at Alex and said “Anything to add?” He said “No. Like she said, things are good for me.” I said “Well of course they are ass. But what about her needs?” He said “I’m not sure what she needs.” I said “Well if you listened she said she wanted to get to know someone better, have a connection with them, more like a relationship. So are you ok with that? And have you two talked about it?” He shook his head no but said “I mean no we have not talked about it, but yeah I’m ok with it I guess.” I said “Helen, you have not met anyone here through work or whatever, but you may in time. But I think you do know someone you would like to get to know better.” She just looked at me. I said “Helen. Have you talked to Alex about LA?” She got wide eyed and said “No.” I said “Why not?” She said “He’s in LA.” Alex said “Who is in LA?” With that Helen then told Alex about the guy she met on one of her trips earlier in the summer and that he lived in LA. And when she went there they had dinner but nothing physical. It was before they had opened up about stuff. Alex said “So a black guy I guess? (Helen nodded) and you want to get to know him better? Like romantically?” Helen shrugged. Alex pondered and said “How would that work?” I said “Well I think Helen could go there for a weekend don’t you Alex? Let her have some freedom and away from being a Mom. She never gets away from that here. Not like you do. I think she needs to feel that and she needs more than a hookup type thing. I don’t think it is a threat to you.” Helen said “Oh god no. It’s just I need to know someone better than just in a club or on a dance floor. And I had not thought of him because … well I just didn’t think it was possible.” I said “I think trips with someone might work well for you. Maybe not as frequent since work, life, kids all take time but if she went to see him occasionally and he came to see her occasionally or something. As I recall the guy knew you were married. Have you continued chatting with him?” Helen said she had and she just kept telling him she could not get away. I said “Why not?” She shrugged. I gave a head tilt toward Alex. She said “Ummm Alex I’d like to take a weekend trip to LA. If that’s ok with you?” Alex said “I’d like to know more about the guy, but generally speaking yeah….ok.” I said “Great. Now I have assignments for you both. Helen you are to talk to this guy, make plans and book a weekend. No excuses. It is almost August so get it done before summer ends. And also tell Alex about him. Alex you are to be open minded, as long as there are no big red flags, and I’m sure there would not be if Helen likes him. But first you need to take your wife to bed and make love to her and tell her how much you love her and support her. Remember these side relations are for fulfilling other needs, but you are still primary to each other. Show each other.” He kissed her and said “I love you.” “Me too” she said. With that I hugged them and said goodnight and went home for the night. I was very excited for Helen to be taking this step so soon.

I texted prof on the way home saying “Tomorrow I’m all yours, pick me up for your hike ok.” I set my alarm bright and early. He picked me up at 6:30am and we went to the McAllister Park trails in the city. There are no climbs and not really terrain but they are decent walking trails basically. It was nice to just chat. We had not talked much since the big discussion about him staying. We talked about my classes, his research, his plans for Spain in the interim, etc. He said he would use his weeks there to look for a place to live longterm and explore the city. I asked about what he saw for us in the fall? I would have classes but I would not be nannying. I would have my campus job presumably and I usually worked weekends but it was 10-12 hours. He said he would be doing research and would have to work from his home office as he would no longer have an office on campus. He wondered otherwise it would be much the same. Dating and sex when we could be together. I said I’d like to be together more if feasible when he was in town. He asked what I meant and I said, “Well I could take care of you. Come over and cook for you, clean, stay the night if you like.” He said “Move in?” I said “Well not fully but it’s a little hard going back and forth all the time. Especially with full schedules. I don’t mean to intrude but if we are thinking about something long term then we should try to see how we do together like that. Before I consider moving to Spain. Maybe like during the week at first. Not now. But after you get back from Spain in September.” He nodded but I figured he would have to think about it so I didn’t press him.

We went back by his place and he grabbed some clothes. Then we went to my place and showered, fucking me bent over of course and I knelt to swallow his load. If I could not take communion I could at least get my fill of the seed of life. Then we got ready for church. After mass we went to lunch and then back to my place. We were just hanging out when Lexi showed up. Well, it was no accident. I wanted to begin having her around more when he was around. But we acted like it was just a drop in visit. She stayed for an hour or so. We talked about Spain some more. She told him all about Mallorca which is just off the coast and not far from Valencia and Barcelona. Well an hour by plane apparently. And 8 hours by ferry. I looked it up. He asked her about her studies. She is in company, but like me she has no real plan after graduation. And then we talked about Miami also. We had been talking about a weekend there in the summer and had not gone yet. We even talked about the nude beach. Professor did not seem shocked that we had gone to a nude beach. He was interested but curious who she was taking. He asked her if she had a boyfriend and she said no and avoided the subject. When she left I climbed on him on the couch and pulled my top off. He buried his face in my tits and said “Mmmm I can imagine these on a nude beach, must make all the men hard.” I laughed and said “What about you, do they get you hard?” He said “Check for yourself.”

I reached down between my legs as he sucked my nipples and felt his hardening cock. I got off him and pulled his shorts down as he raised his hips. He pulled his shirt off and I turned around sliding my skirt down as I bent over. He moved forward burying his face in my pussy and licked me from clit to taint. He said “My god you taste amazing.” I told him to move to the floor. He scooted forward off the couch and sat on the floor. I scooted back giving him my pussy at face level and bent to take his cock in my mouth in a standing 69 of sorts. I had to reach my arms behind my legs to pull myself down and get more of his cock in my mouth. It was a good yoga pose and stretch. But with pussy licking and a mouthful of cock so even better. I could only hold it a minute or so and then I squatted down and impaled myself on his cock bouncing up and down as he reached around and groped my tits. After another minute I stood and turned and then squatted down again, bouncing on his dick while facing him now and he buried his face in my tits again. I grabbed his neck and rode him hard, grinding my clit on him until I came shuddering and flooding him with cunt juice. My chest flushed red and my eyes glazed over for a minute. When I recovered I kissed him deeply and said “Your turn, how do you want to cum?” He pushed me up and turned me, bending me over on the couch and entered me from behind. He was pounding me hard and my tits were swaying. I reached between my legs stroking his balls encouraging him to give me that load and I was rewarded as he thrust to the hilt groaning and filling me with cum as his cock pulsed repeatedly. When he subsided I pulled off and covered my pussy with one hand keeping my lips closed, then I sucked his cum and pussy covered cock clean. He said “You really enjoy the taste don’t you?” In answer I let his cum flow out of my cunt and into my hand and brought it to my mouth licking my fingers clean. I gave an excited eyebrow raise and said “Mmm hmmm… I’m a real cum slut professor. Plus it is a natural mood enhancer.” He said “You think so? Or is it just that you get a sexual high, like a runners high?” I said “Oh I get a sexual high for sure, but that doesn’t last as long. But my mood is better long term if I get cum every day.” He said “Well … .I’ll do what I can but what about when I’m gone.” He had a point. Normally I would whore myself out or have some fuck buddy. But if I was monogamous it was gonna be tough. I said “I’ll manage. I’ll have to masturbate a lot… maybe you can join me.” He said “Well I have quickly gone from being used to rarely having sex, to needing it daily so it will be tough for me too. But I do like to watch you do that.” We laid on the couch naked and holding each other for a while.

I got up after a while and said “I’m hungry, you?” He said “Yes.” I was so busy I had not been to the grocery so I did not have much to cook. But I told him I would make him something quick. I went to the bathroom first cleaning up the cum running down my thighs. Then I went to the kitchen staying nude and pulled out some eggs, tortillas, cheese, salsa and beans to make some quick huevos rancheros. I was nude of course, cooking and dancing to some music as I worked. And he watched me after he came back from the bathroom. I was very happy to see he stayed nude as well. He said “I could watch you do that all day.” I said “Ha. Well I like to cook and clean nude so get used to it.” He said “And hikes and nude beaches too. Are you a nudist?” I said “Probably. I mean I love to be naked whenever possible. Hope you don’t mind.” He said “No…no… not at all. I think it is healthy and good to have a positive body image.” I said “Well I like seeing you as well so don’t be shy.” He came up behind me and pressed into my backside, his cock pressed between my cheeks. He said “It’s impossible to be shy around you.” He ran his hands up to cup my tits and I turned my head to kiss him. I said “Ok but don’t make me burn your dinner mister” and playfully slapped his hands away. I served it up and we sat nude at the table eating and giving each other looks. Roger came out of his apartment then and passed by the window. Professor was a little taken aback and covered himself but I just waved to Roger who said “Hello E, professor.” Professor said “You are ok with him seeing you nude too? I know you said he was gay but…” I said “He’s a nurse, nothing he has not seen before, and he has seen me anyway. He has treated me a few times. It’s nothing sexual believe me. If he didn’t make a move on me after that you have nothing to worry about. He’s more like a brother but a gay brother.” He just shook his head and said “Ok.”

We finished up and I put the dishes in the sink. But he came up behind me again and said “Mmmm I just can’t resist you.” I said “Good. Are you going to use me?” He said “Is that what you want?” I said “Of course. That’s why I fed you. To give you energy. You can always use me at your pleasure.” He was playing with my tits and I reached back stroking his cock. Then he scooped me up and carried me to the bedroom. For the first time he did not hesitate asking permission or even letting me lead. He said “Come here my little bird. I’m gonna use all of your holes now.” He laid me on the bed and spread my legs tonguing my cunt again and then swung his leg over my head so I could throat his cock. We were locked in a deep 69; his balls resting on my face and his dick all the way down my throat. I groped his ass and played with his balls as he pumped his cock deeply. He spread my legs pulling them back and sunk his tongue into me as far as he could. He said “Ay dios mío. Podría comerte el coño todo el día.” (Oh my God. I could eat your pussy all day). I decided to just see where he went with it on his own. He moved off me soon and rotated to get between my thighs and burying his cock in me as I was gaping and wet. He then kissed me and we swapped my juices passionately as he thrust into me hard. I was looking deep into his eyes and moaning loudly. He pulled up some and I reached around and under to stroke his balls more. He then said “Ok I haven’t used your ass yet.” I just looked at him. I wasn’t gonna prod him; he had to want it and take it. He pulled out and said “On your knees dirty girl.” I got on my knees spreading my ass and he moved behind me rubbing his slick cock head at my asshole. He pushed forward and groaned as it spread me. I gasped and said “Fuck yes!” spontaneously. I couldn’t help it. He moved in and out slowly as I adjusted to the girth. And then when it was buried he held it a minute there. I said “Mmmm god yes fuck my ass.” He pulled back almost out and then thrust forward to the hilt again. I screamed out “Fuck YES!!! Oh My God!!!” He said “God I love fucking you!!!” He thrust deep in my ass and I started rubbing my clit. In no time I had a mind bending orgasm and blacked out a bit, shuddering intensely. He slowed down and I said “No keep going. Fuck my ass, cum in my ass baby!!!” He resumed fucking me and I rolled through two more orgasms in a minute before he groaned and dumped his load in my ass. He throbbed and spurted it deep in me. I collapsed forward and he flopped down beside me. It took us several minutes to get composure back.

I decided he might as well know the real me now. I opened my side drawer and grabbed the glass butt plug and reached back, inserting it in my ass. He did not say anything but was obviously intrigued. I said “Keeps the cum in my ass. So it can absorb and doesn’t run out.” He said “You really are a cum slut aren’t you?” I said “The more I get the happier I am. A happy bird is a well fed bird.” He continued saying “And a happy lion is a well fed lion too. You said you were here for my pleasure. You really mean that don’t you?” In answer said “I saw this meme the other day it said ‘She should make his dick hard, not his life. And he should make her pussy wet, not her eyes.’” He said “Well you do make my dick hard. And I will try to never make you cry.” And I said “And you make my pussy wet. And I will try to never make your life hard.” He said “Is that how you see your role in a relationship?” I pondered and decided to be very frank. I said “My role is to make your life better and easier. I’m fairly traditional in a relationship. Or how I imagine a relationship anyway. I will cook and clean for you. Provide a home for you. Bear your children. Nurture and raise them. And I promise you I will always be there for you supporting you personally, professionally, emotionally, sexually, and every other way imaginable.” He said “Do you want to further your education though, or work, or be domestic, or a working mom?” I said “I want to do whatever makes sense and whatever is most helpful at the time. That may be different at different points in time – for example before kids, after kids and when they are grown up. But I do lean toward the man being the primary provider financially, and the head of the house. I know that is outdated and not feminist of me. But I don’t care. My family comes first. Family is everything to me. And I know it is important to you as well.” He said “This is really just a revelation to me. Finding a woman like you… and so beautiful, young, vibrant. You’re real right? This isn’t a dream?” I said “I feel like that too. I feel like you are the man for me in more ways than you will ever know.” We kissed deeply and I know we were on the verge of making this a much deeper commitment and saying the thing we had not yet said. But alas we did not. We kissed and held each other for a while.

He went home after a bit. We had spent the entire day together and fucked our brains out. It was the most sex we had in a day. Even on vacation we were limited to morning and night at most. But I had to go get groceries and he said he needed to get some sleep. I said to come for dinner tomorrow with Lexi and Roger. So we kissed and said goodnight. Lexi came over and we went together to get groceries because it was late. She asked a lot of questions and we planned the dinner conversation. I decided to make some more Spanish recipes. I got the ingredients for Pan con Tomate (bread with tomato) as an appetizer (or tapas). For the main meal I was making a Spanish summer fresh salad (with tomato, cucumber, peppers, olives, onion, and hard boiled egg tossed with olive oil vinegar salt, pepper, and garlic) and Arroz con Pollo (chicken thighs with rice and saffron) and chilled red sangria wine of course (red wine, brandy, OJ, apple and orange slices and brown sugar). Lexi told me she was leaving Wednesday to go back to California for a week or so. She was a bit bored here without college and did not want to spend more time at home really even though things were ok there. She said was staying with her cousins and gonna talk to her Aunt about a job after school. She had said she was a real estate agent so that was interesting. I did not know she was considering California so this was news. But she said it was just an idea and didn’t want to talk about it really. I felt like she felt like she was being left out a lot. It was a work in progress but I wanted her here. Well I could not be selfish I suppose. Whatever happens happens.

The dinner Monday night was fun. We had a great meal, wine, good conversation and played a new game I bought called Monikers. It is mostly clean but has a few naughty phrases too. I intentionally looked for a game played in teams and this was like a cross between password and charades. I mandated that the teams should not know each other as well since that would be an benefit so I would team with Roger and Lexi with the professor. It was perfect and planned of course. We played several rounds and each round gets harder as at first you can describe things as long as you don’t use the word, then you can say just one word for a clue, and lastly you have to act it out. Each team won twice so it was a good time to stop with it all tied. But Lexi insisted there had to be a winner. So, we went one final sudden death round acting out the same card and whoever guessed it first would win. Unbelievably we got the card “Free the Nipple”. I had no clue what this was but apparently a protest movement about nipple equality. There is a description on the card. Like how men can expose theirs but women can’t. That was a movement I could definitely support. Women should be able to be topless anywhere men can be. Lexi and I just looked at each other and shrugged. I knew what we were gonna do. So when we said “3, 2, 1, go” we both pulled our tops up and bared a nipple. Professor immediately blurted out “Free the Nipple” and we all died out laughing and Lexi jumped to hug him excitedly. I said “How the hell did you get that?” He said “Lina Esco, I saw her movie. She made a documentary about it and she is Columbian in origin. It’s a social movement it’s kind of my job.” Well that meant he and Lexi were the winners and of course she proceeded to taunt me and Roger. Such a good winner. Roger left after a bit, but Lexi stayed. I had told prof earlier in the evening that Lexi needed her friend and was staying the night. So prof left as well kissing me and saying he had a lot of fun. He and Lexi hugged too.

Lexi and I just hung out for a while after and chatted. She said she was enjoying getting to know him better. And she found him highly attractive of course. She said at first she was intimidated and he seemed a bit uptight. I think it was just his conservative nature and being reserved at the first few dinners. But over time he has loosened up to my friends and she said she wondered he was a lot of fun just quiet. She is used to me and of course more wild times we have had. But she said she realized this was about a lot more than sex. For me. She said of course if it was her driving things she would have just gotten naked with me and jumped him. I said I was still figuring out how to introduce her, intimately, but that I wondered maybe it would just happen naturally now. I asked about California. She said her cousin she was staying with lived somewhere near San Diego and had mentioned their nude beach (Black’s Beach it is called) so they might go there. I asked about the guy she fucked at the wedding but she said he was from up near LA but might come down to see her while she was there. I said of course he will, you’re a sure thing. She slapped me and said “Oh yeah?” I said “Yeah. Watch this.” I got up and peeled my clothes off and headed to the bedroom. I lay on the bed spreading my legs and started playing with my pussy. She came to the door and stood there watching me.

I was wet and fingering myself and pinching my nipples. I knew she could not withstand. I said “Come here you slut and eat my pussy, I need your tongue in my cunt.” She said “Bitch you’ll be eating my pussy.” She stripped and came over climbing up and straddling my face. She said “Now… lick my cunt and make me cum you little slut…. What does he call you ‘little bird’. Momma bird is here to feed you now. EAT ME!!” She grinded her pussy on my face writhing and bucking. I was pinching her nipples hard and she had her first mini orgasm. She reversed and squatted on my face now and I tongue fucked her asshole while she played with her clit until she had another larger orgasm. She got off me saying “Good job whore… now I’ll reward you.” She got a vibrator out of my drawer and spread me wide. She then licked and sucked my clit while fucking me with it. Then she pulled it out of my cunt and shoved it up my ass suddenly. She simultaneously used her hand to fuck my pussy hard and fast with four fingers while her palm rubbed my clit until I exploded in a screaming orgasm. She pulled the vibe out of my ass kissing and rubbing my pussy as I subsided. I said “Come here, let me taste” and she moved up so we could kiss and distribute pussy juice. I said “I love you.” She said “I know. Have you told him yet?” I said “Heh….no.” She said “Why not?” I said “I don’t know…. what if he isn’t in love with me?” She said “You’re joking right? He is madly in love with you. And you owe him the truth. About us and about how you feel about him.” Bitch. I hate when she is right. She said “Are you as comfortable with him as you are with me – before during, and after in your bed, staying the night, hanging out?” I said “Yeah. Are you? I mean comfortable with him like to be a throuple?” She said “I’m open to it, certainly, to try it. It’s going to depend on him more than me. If you’re asking would I fuck him I think you know the answer. If he’s the man for you then he’ s the man for us.” I kissed her. That was big for her. Well shit. Time to move on it, but she was leaving in 2 days. So maybe when she got back. But I needed to feel him out on it. I lay there thinking about it until I fell asleep.

On Tuesday I woke up to the smell of coffee. Lexi was awake and in the shower. It was 8:30 and I had to be over to Helen’s at 9:30am. Shit. I checked my phone and had messages from prof. I quickly responded saying I overslept and I would see him that night. Then I jumped in the shower with Lexi who was clean and rinsed off and she said “About time…” She wondered I was there for some morning sex. I said “Can’t babe I’m late, move” and pushed her out of the shower. “Rude” she said and I said “I’m sure you’re fucking Alex today before you leave, you’ll be fine whore.” She dried her hair and got dressed saying “I made you coffee too bitch” as she gathered her stuff to leave. “Thanks babe” I said. I was out of the shower and had a towel wrapped around my hair. I followed her to the door kissing her as she was leaving. She mocked disdain but kissed me back and smacked my butt saying “You’re getting fucked today too I’m sure.”

After finishing watching the kids I headed home. Professor came over around 5 and we ordered pizza. Just a quiet casual evening. We were eating and I had just broached the subject (trying to be casual) of fantasies of ours. But anyway, because I wanted one kind and he wanted another we had way too much pizza. I saw Roger go by as we were eating and yelled out to him. I ran to the door and told him to come over and have pizza with us. We had too much. He said he would but went to change out of his work clothes first. I was asking him again about fantasies and he mentioned lingerie, like dirty lingerie. Ok that was tame but something. I pressed him and threw out some things like public sex, threesomes, bondage, etc. just trying to stir his libido, maybe getting him thinking about some (particularly threesomes). It was obvious it was gonna be a long process if all he wondered about was naughty lingerie. Roger came back and we were all eating and talking. Roger got a text from work, saying he was on call, and he apologized while he called someone back. When he was done he finished his slice and said he was gonna go. He wanted to get some sleep in case he was called in. He said he was tired of these long hours and that was part of taking this other job in Phoenix; it would be a management level desk job. He turned when he was leaving and said “Try to keep it down you two love birds, I hear you pretty much every night now. It’s very romantic of course but wow were you loud last night.” My eyes got big and I gave him a look. Holy shit. Professor was not here last night. Lexi was the one who made me scream like a banshee. I quickly tried to recover and said “I think you mean SUNDAY Roger” and glared at him. He said “Huh… oh yeah…. Uhh maybe it was Sunday. I’m losing track of the days… so tired. Night ya’ll.”

Thankfully professor did not seem to catch on. Or he was distracted the entire time, because when Roger was gone he said “So… speaking of these fantasies…. what are yours?” Oh boy. Pandoras box right there. “Uhh you know the usual consensual non consent gang bang, things like that.” Ok that was in my head. The reality was I had already lived out most of them on my bucket list. Glory hole, airtight triple fuck, bachelor party cum dump, being put up as a high class whore, fucking my dad, and girl girl of course. What we needed here was to get him going on some things. I said “Ha!! You are going to have to give me more than dirty lingerie to pry open my vault of depravity sir.” He said “Oh so you have a dirty mind do you little bird?” I said “No comment. But come on… you know I’m open to whatever you want.” He said “I really tried to not indulge in things that would trigger these thoughts, like pornography and stuff while married. It only made me more lustful and resentful of what I would never have.” I said “Well never is here professor, you can have those things now.” He said “Still hard for me to verbalize it. And we would need time. How about this. I could maybe show you… if you show me.” I said “Ok. How so?” He said “Let’s make a date night this weekend. My place because the walls are brick (he motioned to Rogers place). You bring your dirtiest lingerie and model for me. I tell you what I like and we go from there. And then I will show you some fantasy ideas of mine.” Well I was fucking curious now and more than game for a little show and tell. We fucked of course after but stayed in the living room so we did not disturb Roger. And then professor spent the night. In the morning he fucked me again in bed and filled my pussy with cum. By the time I got going I was running late again. We showered quickly and I ushered him out the door with me and hurried off to Helen’s.

I had only been there an hour and was folding some towels in the laundry room when the front doorbell rang. “Lo tengo” I said and went to the front door. I was stunned to see professor standing there. He knew where they lived because he had picked me up here before but I usually never saw him during the day. I answered and said “Hola, mi león, ¿qué pasa?” because I was in Spanish speaking mode. He said “Oh uhhh I left my phone in your apartment. I didn’t have a way to reach you so I just came by to get it.” I said “Oh, oops, we were in a hurry rushing out, sorry about that.” I went and got my keys and gave him the apartment key. I said “Here, just leave it under the mat.” He said “Not safe, just let me know when you are leaving and I’ll meet you there.” He was sweet. I said “Maybe it’s time we had keys to each other’s places?” He said “Ahh yes, perhaps.” I thought when he left if he would snoop though. Well even if he did so what. I think we are at the reveal ourselves fully stage. Or we need to be. But I was still holding back. Just the lingering guilt of a depraved whore I suppose.

In the afternoon J’s crush and his buddy and girlfriend came over to swim. I went out to the pool deck and said “Hola a todos. ¿Necesita un trago?” They all just looked at me I said “trago” and mimicked drinking. J said “No gracias, E, estamos bien.” The other girl said “You speak Spanish better than me and I already had a year of it.” He just shrugged. So I left them alone. After a bit the girls came in and were getting some drinks and snacks in the kitchen. I was at the bar reading. I could hear them and they apparently wondered I did not speak English at all. I heard the other girl say “So he asked you out?” Madison said “Yes to a movie Friday.” The other girl said “Well he’s cute but he’s just a freshman.” Madison said “I know, what do I do?” The other girl said “Don’t tell anyone that’s for sure, and just keep him until something better comes along. Don’t do anything with him though, like not even a blowjob (she whispered) he might tell someone.” I was pissed, partly due to my own high college bullshit of course. I was steaming but let it go for now. I might talk to J later. I heard screaming and splashing out by the pool a little while later. The girls came inside shortly after wrapped in towels. They were trying to tell me something in jabbering spanglish but finally I caught the word tampon. In English I said clearly “Oh you need a tampon? No problem.” They stopped and looked at me. The other girl said “You speak English?” I said “Of course. I’m American born and raised. I go to the university.” Madison said “But J said you only speak Spanish.” I said “Oh that’s because I’m teaching him and his siblings. I only speak Spanish to them.” Madison knew she was busted now. I showed them to Helen’s bathroom and where she kept her stuff.

Around 3 the friends left but Madison waited behind as J walked them out. She said to me “Don’t tell J anything ok.” I said “It’s not my place to tell him, but you should. If you aren’t interested don’t lead him on. That’s some immature high school bullshit. And I’ll tell you from experience you might regret it later. When is your birthday?” She said “June 27th.” I said “His birthday is September 3rd, that’s like nine months difference. He’s just after the school year cutoff by a few days. You’re a cancer which can be insecure, but also loyal and emotional. And he is a Virgo which makes him practical and quiet and shy but also fiercely loyal. You two could be a good match and very supportive of each other. Those things are important, not a small age difference. My boyfriend is 16 years older than me. You think a couple of months is a big deal? Grow up.” And I left the room. I felt a little guilty about ripping her later, my hispanic fiery side came out like a protective latina mamá. I love that kid.

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