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again.
As Jenny had believed, Joe proved to be an excellent father, caring and supportive. The twins were his as the daddy and no father could be prouder or loved his children more. They in turn loved him, but recognized the special love their Uncle Don and Aunt Diane had for them and returned that love.
It was almost three years later when the two women began talking about their getting pregnant at the same time. Jenny was very enthusiastic about sharing a pregnancy with Diane.
No one considered bringing Joe into the planning process, though Jenny did casually mention he had already approved the process once before.
Brassy trumpets, thumping drums and crashing cymbals increasingly trespassed into the soundtrack of my most lushly sensual daydream. The brassy confusion of marching bands obliterated the winds delicate whispering through tall pine trees as well as the plaintive cries of loons. My shimmering vision of sparkling blue waters surrounding our idyllic lovers bed, perched atop a tiny rocky island, all but disappeared. Johnston was the only person I seriously ever considered an affair with. I tried my best to blot out the racket and return to my daydream. My hand searched for comfort between my legs and to my delight, my fingertips found warm wetness seeping from my well. In my mind, I returned to erotic thoughts of my muscular friend. I remembered the first two years picking apples with him and how the other migrant pickers would tell us of his exploits with the local ladies. Whenever he tried to con me, Id just blush, get all flustered and walk away in embarrassment.
The third year, however, I had celebrated my forty-sixth birthday and now that we were empty nesters, something had dramatically altered my way of looking at life. Doug, my husband, concerned that he had been the only lover in my life, occasionally told me that taking a lover at least once in my life might be good for me. Id read that approaching menopause brings out an insatiable craving for naughtiness in most women and I seemed to be no exception to the premise. All through the springtime, my erotic notions pertaining to Johnston had fueled many brave new sexual experiences with Doug, much to his approval.
Finally toward the end of summer, Johnston and the crew arrived back in town. While walking through the mall with my husband one Saturday, Johnston spied me and said hello. After introducing him to Doug, they shook hands. We chatted for a while then carried on our way. As we strolled along, I shared the gossip about Johnstons way with women and asked him why so many women were drawn to scoundrels like him.
He chuckled and said, "Its probably because hes hung like a horse."
I asked him how he knew that foolishness.
With remarkable authority on the subject, Doug explained, "Johnston is probably 6-4" tall, has big feet and extremely long fingers." According to my husband, that combination of features pretty much guarantees a
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The third day after I started picking again in September, my van wouldnt start after work. Johnston, a mechanic in Barbados, quickly found a loose battery cable and tightened it for me. I thanked him graciously and told him if he ever needed a ride to town, I was available. Friday, wouldnt you know it, he asked if Id take him and a few others shopping that evening? A promise is a promise, so I agreed. Doug seemed unconcerned with my goodwill gesture, but sarcastically told me to not come home pregnant. The following Friday, they asked again, offering to pay for my gas and buy me coffee and donuts, if Id take them shopping again.
This became a regular occurrence for over a month, until one Friday, only Johnston appeared at the road for a ride. He told me the others had gone to a singles dance at the Acres but he had better things in mind. He was dressed nicely and was drenched in intoxicating cologne. That night, he wished only to buy some nice sexy underwear for his wife and go to the liquor store, so I obliged. As the night was still young, he suggested we get some fruit juice for mix, go for a drive down by the lake and have a nice long conversation. He talked about his life in Barbados, where he lived and how he missed it. I pointed out that, other than different kinds of trees on the shoreline, Lake Ontario looked just like the Caribbean Sea in the full moons light.
The next thing I knew, he was telling me how lovely my brown eyes were, how bright and cheerful I was and how beautiful my big breasts were. He reached over and cupped my breast in his big hand then boldly began to squeeze my nipple. I instinctively grabbed his forearm to pull it away but I was overwhelmed with how soft his skin was. With virtually no bristly hair on his arm, it felt as smooth as a babys bottom. I guess gently stoking the skin on his arm wasnt the deterrent I meant it to be and soon he had twisted and teased my nipple embarrassingly erect. I looked down in wonderment at those long strong fingers, curious if Doug really knew what he was talking about. I should have realized Johnston would view my slow reaction to his advances as a green light to proceed. In one quick movement, his hand flipped up my
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