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Chapter 50 - A Whole Lotta Shakin' Goin' On

Rosa arrived home first. Several minutes later Kathy ran into the
house, kissed her mother and headed for the shower, yelling out that
she had a date with Peggy and another girl named Marlene.

Rosa smiled and shrugged thinking back to when she was seventeen and
how full of life she'd been. Then it occurred to her that she was
pretty active even now at thirty-eight and she laughed aloud.

Knowing that Dutch was due any minute, she made two martinis, one for
each of them, in order to prepare him for the news that Alice had given
him and also to tell him about her on the job 'bonus'. Of course he
had something to share with her as well, for she knew he was scheduled
to meet with Van Sciver's daughter.

She took a tentative sip of her martini and thought, 'Now that should
be interesting. Maybe after they finished regaling one another with
their mutual sexual exploits for the day, they'd wind up fucking each
others brains out.'

Just as she finished her martini, Dutch arrived. It had started to
rain, torrents of it, unusual for the time of year and he was soaked to
the skin by the time he got from the car to the foyer. Rosa knew he'd
complain about the garage being filled with 'his women's
vehicles' as he phrased it, but knew too, that their safety also came
first with him and that he wouldn't really mean it.

She handed him his drink before he could say anything and he downed it
in two large gulps.

"That's a start," he said, kicking off his loafers and bending to
peel off a sock and then hopping around as he struggled to get the
other sock off.

His antics amused Rosa and she went to help him undress. He left a
trail of clothing in his wake and she dutifully followed behind him
picking them up and clutching the wet garments to her chest as he made
his way to the bathroom shower.

Rosa was reaching for his underwear when she remembered that Kathy was
in the shower, and started to call out to him.

But Dutch was split seconds faster, wrenching open the bathroom door
only to discover Kathy masturbating with a transparent dildo under the
spray of the showerhead.

Kathy was lost in a hazy lusty funk, imagining that the instrument
plunging into her pussy was Dutch's huge cock. She was getting
delirious from the sensations
before she realized that someone was in the room with her and it took
her several seconds to focus and see that it was Dutch.

"Oh!" She said and dropped the dildo to the shower floor. She
forgot to cover herself and stood staring at Dutch and his crotch.

"Oh!" Dutch exclaimed and started to turn away as Rosa burst into
the room.

"Kathy," Rosa said sternly, "Cover yourself up," and tossed
Kathy a towel which she quickly wrapped around herself even though
still standing under the shower.

Dutch glanced down and saw his erection, said, "Shit!" and stormed
out of the bathroom with Rosa right behind him.

"It wasn't your fault, Dutch," Rosa said whispering until out of
Kathy's hearing range.

"The fuck it wasn't!" He replied vehemently. "I barged in on
her."

"It's all right, baby, accidents like that happen all the time,"
she said trying to soothe him.

"But she was using this . . . fake cock on herself . . ."

"Oh!" Rosa said, brought up short by this information. "Well,
it's not that big a thing."

"It isn't?'

"Umm, no. In fact, I gave the damn thing to her."

"What? What the hell did you do that for?"

"If you must know, she's been eavesdropping on us when we're in
bed. And . . . well, I accidentally barged in on her one day, or night
. . . I don't recall . . . anyway she was on her bed diddling herself
with a finger and so . . ."

"And so" He said to prompt Rosa to finish.

"And so, I gave her mine."

"Jesus, Rosa . . . What the hell?"

"She's growing up, Dutch. I read an article about teens and it said
they should have a sex toy -- that their hormones or something are
going on a rampage at that age. And I remember when I was 15 or so and
how fucking horny I was  . . . almost all the time."

"So you gave her your toy."

"Yes, I did."

Suddenly it occurred to both of them that Kathy was now singing loudly
in the shower. Realizing that she had heard them speaking and was
raising her voice in song to drown them out, Rosa took Dutch by the arm
and steered him into their bedroom and closed the door. The singing
stopped almost immediately.

"Anyway, I had a most unusual day," Rosa said, having decided to
change the subject for the moment.

"Do tell," he replied and revealed his interest and relief in
something other than the matter at hand.

"I missed a golden opportunity to sell a house because Alice called
me. She was very upset. In fact I've never seen her so upset."

"What happened?" Dutch asked with concern.

"Apparently, Robert's been cheating on her."

"What?" He said.
Rosa realized immediately that Robert's stepping out was nothing new
to Dutch. And she wondered was he stepping out on her as well?
That was hard to believe for he had told her of several instances with
other women and she had always willingly shared him with Alice and
Molly and even his ex-wife, Marilyn. Almost as fast as the thought had
crossed her mind, she dismissed it.

"You know he cheats on her, don't you?"

"I know cheating is a two-way street and that Alice will fuck
anything that stops moving long enough to get her mouth or pussy around
it."

Rosa laughed aloud. "Dutch!" she said, "That's mean."

"Maybe, but it's true enough. She's called me several times to
come over and lift her spirits . . . into the bed."

Rosa laughed again, "Wait until you hear the whole story, baby,"
she said and lay her hand on his leg and moved it slowly up and down.

His cock rose up until fully engorged with blood and she took him in
hand and squeezed him.

"The man of steel," she said and sighed, then bent her head down
and licked the tip lightly. "Had much action today?"

"Some. I saw Helen this afternoon. We met at a motel. I was going to
take her over to the Rourk's, but didn't."

"I think that was a wise decision, baby," Rosa told him. "Alice
suspected Robert was cheating on her . . ."

"I think that's the wrong term to use in their case, honey," he
said. "They both fuck around, maybe he should have told her about it,
but I don't think the less of him for having it on with some babe."

"Would it interest you to know that she hired a PI to follow them and
get pictures?"

"Wow!"

"Maybe I should hire this PI to follow you around. Think she'd get
some interesting pictures of you and . . . whoever?"

He laughed and looked down at her hand still squeezing his dick. "I
won't get very far with you hanging on to my ying like that."

That made Rosa laugh, "Right, just kiss my yang, then."

Dutch spread her thighs and went down on her, kissing his way down one
thigh and up the other, studiously avoiding contact with her genitals.
Rosa put a finger up to her mouth and moaned in anticipation.

"You were saying she hired a private investigator to shadow Robert .
. ." and then he blew lightly upon her moistened folds.

She moaned loudly.

Seconds later she followed with, "Don't    tease    me!"

"Why not? You love being teased. Now tell me, how many times have you
come today?"

He kissed her pussy, allowing his tongue to dart into her, lick her
folds once and then withdrew it and repeated the question.

"How many times have you come today?"

"I don't know! I really don't."

"Take a guess."

"A lot; really a lot. I even passed out from one."

"Helen wanted me to piss on her," he said hoping it would increase
Rosa's already over stimulated mindset.

It did. She moaned and asked, "Really? She asked you to . . . to piss
on her?"

"Climbed into the bathtub and begged me to."

"Did you?" she asked, already caressing her clit with her fingers,
one by one in turn.

"That feel good?"

"You better believe it. But you can make it feel better, much, much
better, baby."

Pushing her fingers aside, Dutch blew gently on her clit. Rosa shivered
with delight and moaned loudly.

Neither of them cared at the moment that Kathy might be listening at
their bedroom door.  Which in fact, she was while shoving a dildo
frenziedly in and out of her now froth-covered snatch.

Dutch allowed his tongue to venture out and lick Rosa from the very
bottom of her cunt, dragging it roughly to the top of her slit and then
departing momentarily to circle three times around her clit, with Rosa
moaning louder with each circle.

Pulling away from her loins, he placed a kiss upon her navel and asked,
"So what happened exactly?

"Oh, baby that feels so good, please don't stop!"

"Talk or I'll go out for a beer."

"You wouldn't leave me like this would you?"

"Why, would you have to borrow your dildo from Kathy?"

"Oh, you're a mean bastard tonight, ain't cha?"

"Talk!"

"Okay, okay! I was showing this other couple a house . . . well first
I went to see Alice. That's why I missed that prospective sale. I
guess Flanagan took them out.
Anyway, I went over and Alice told me Robert was screwing this nurse
and had the pictures to back it up and . . . and one thing led to
another and we did each other. I told her that maybe I'd send you by
to render additional comfort if she still needed it."

"Volunteering my services, eh? That's good of you. So now I'll
stop what I'm doing and get ready to go over and service good old
horny Alice."

"Dutch, no! No, that's not what I want. I was only talking."

He laughed brusquely and told her that he had asked Helen if she'd
like to make a threesome with them.

"So you're volunteering my services too, huh? Now talk about
coincidence."

Outside the door, Kathy came violently and sank slowly to her knees.
Thoroughly sated, she still wanted to hear what they were saying.

It seemed the Rourk's were having marital problems; that her mother
had slept with Alice that afternoon and that later she'd slept with a
client. My god what was going on? And Dutch had some woman named Helen
who'd asked him to piss on her and he'd asked her to make up a
threesome with her mother! This was mid-boggling stuff, and she wished
Peggy were here with her, or at least on the phone so that she might
relay what was going on to her.
Dutch began to lightly slap Rosa's labia.

Oh, Jesus, Dutch! Go easy! I had a rough time today and I'm sensitive
there."

He laughed, but didn't slap her again, "You're always sensitive
down there."

"I'm sore too," she added. This couple I met after leaving Alice
. . ."

"Couple?" Dutch said and grinned.

"Yeah, a couple, husband and wife. They may buy a mansion from the
looks of it, but I was still reeling from Alice's mouth and . . .
well, you know . . ."

"Both of them?"

"Yes. He fucked me over a desk and she . . . well she fingered
herself while I watched, and after he came she ate his stuff out of me
and I guess I came a few more times."

"You said you passed out."

"I did. They were very good. I think you'll enjoy meeting them."

"And their name is?"

"The Campbell's, Josie and . . . Jesus I can't remember his
name," she ended lamely.

Her eye's suddenly flashed and she spat out, "Terry! That's his
name, Terry, Terry and Josie!"

"At least you remembered their names," he said a wry expression on
his face. "So are you serious about me paying a visit to our friend
Alice?"

"I don't know. He must be home by now. Maybe they're fighting.
Maybe he's left, or she's left him. I think we better keep out of
it."

"They are our best friends, I'm going to call and maybe we can help
them."

Rosa looked ruefully at his boner, realizing it wasn't going to
penetrate her pussy, at least for a while, and she had been so ready .
. . .

Damn it!" she exclaimed.

"What?" He asked somewhat alarmed that he might have missed
something.

"We're not going to . . ." and she pointed at his hardon.

He grinned at her. Let me call and then we'll see," he said and
tweaked her plum-like nipple.

***

To put things in their proper perspective, we need to back up about one
hour.

***

Alice Ruark was pacing the living room floor, rehearsing the
"speech" with which she planned to blow Robert out of the water
with. But her temper got the best of her again and she began to curse
him aloud, losing the thread of her initial ideas.

"How dare you go behind my back and carry on with another woman!"
She crowed, and her blood pressure soared dangerously high. "I've
given you the best . . ."

The door chime pealed out and Alice whirled around and strode to the
front door.
Thinking, 'He must have left his damn keys at her place,' she was
still fuming and wrenched the front door open.

There stood, not Robert, but Nina and Aimee!

Alice took a step back tottered and would have fallen had not Aimee
dashed in and caught her by the elbow and held her until Alice regained
her balance.

"Thank you . . . I think." Alice said, obviously stunned at their
appearance.

"You're welcome, I'm sure," Aimee responded. And followed with,
"I'm sure you want to know what brought us here after what happened
this afternoon."

Her legal skills came to Alice's rescue and she kept her face blank,
or at least as unrevealing as possible under the circumstances.

'She doesn't have a weapon in her hand,' Alice thought fleetingly
and then asked, "Yes, that would be interesting. What exactly brought
the two of you to my home?"

"I want to apologize for my actions this afternoon," Aimee said.

Alice noted that tears were welling up in her eyes as she spoke.

"It was completely uncalled for and I'm thankful you haven't had
me arrested. You . . . You're not going to do that are you?"

"No, I hadn't planned on it. And I . . . I accept your apology."

"Thank you," both Aimee and Nina said simultaneously.

"Wait," Alice said. "I want to apologize to the both of you too.
I had no business pursuing Nina the way I did. I took advantage of her
youth with my . . . experience."

The two women stood next to Alice wondering what to do next.

Alice solved that problem, "Come in, come in. Why don't you both
sit down?" She indicated the sofa which was large enough for the
three of them. Nina and Aimee sat down, but Alice remained standing.

"May I offer you both something to drink? A cocktail, perhaps, or
would you prefer coffee, or tea?"

"I could use a drink," Aimee said with a wry grin. "Maybe a gin
and tonic, please?"

"Coke would be fine with me," Nina added a second later. "With
lots of ice, please."

"Fine," Alice said, "I'll be right back. Please, make
yourselves at home."

After serving the drinks, the three women began to talk and soon
discovered they had several things in common. After thirty minutes or
so, a much relieved Aimee stood, "I want to thank you Mrs. Ruark, I
mean, Alice.  You've been so hospitable to me, especially after the
vicious way I threatened you today."

"It's history, gone, past, over with. Forget it. But don't forget
to call me. We have to get together either tomorrow or the next day,"
Alice said and meant it.

As Nina and Aimee prepared to leave, Nina rushed to Alice's arms and
hugged her, saying, "I'm so happy we can all get along!"

"Does that mean that I still have a chance to make love to you? Stop!
Don't answer that."

She threw up her hands in mock surrender. "I'm no good, I'm
really no good. Here you come to my house to apologize when I'm the
one at fault and then I compound everything by making a pass at you in
front of your lover."

"No," Aimee said, interrupting Alice. "It's all right. If Nina
wants to sleep with you she can. I don't object."

"I don't under . . ."

"You don't have to. But I want you to know this; ever since I first
laid eyes on you I wanted you, Alice. But I couldn't admit it to you
under the circumstances, so I attacked you instead. It was pure
jealousy and not over poor Nina, well not entirely over Nina. Can you
ever forgive me?"

"Come here, Aimee," Alice cooed and they embraced. The embrace led
to a kiss. Alice discovered Aimee's lips to be feather soft; and as
their tongues danced together, she found herself thinking that even
Aimee's saliva tasted sweet.

Then, when she pulled her lips slightly away Aimee's tongue began to
lick her lips, Alice almost lost her breath. She pressed her hungry
mouth back to the Arabic woman's willing lips and they moaned in tandem
until Nina tried to pry them apart saying, How about someone kissing
me?"

"Sure, we both will, but not here. Let's go into my special
bedroom, ladies, I think you'll find it interesting."

Alice took them to the mirrored room, and after their initial
astonishment at the accoutrements to be found there, Nina and Aimee
began removing their outer clothing. Alice followed as quickly as
possible.

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