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It was on the following Wednesday that Ian saw Jim again, he was just off to work May having gone on the bus earlier, and Jim was delivering the paper`s as he left the house, they exchanged greetings, and Ian noted Jim`s grin, asking, “if something had happened and if he was ok?” the lad said, “his Mum had received the message from May and was going to come visit on Friday night, as she wants to meet you both!” that came as a surprise as he knew nothing of Mays plans, but he nodded and said “good, and that he would look forward to it…!” Then off he went. That evening he tackled May about it, and she smiled, and said it was a thought she had had, that Wendy could be friends at least, which would be good for them all If not of course they would not have lost much and it would reassure her they were not corrupting his morals and if she could coax her into it, it may indeed be able to make that lads day…
In fact, it took 3and nearer 4 weeks to change Wendy from a frustrated housewife, into being a much happier soul, though she still had not let Jim into her bed but softly, softly, catchee monkey! It happened like this; On the Friday she drove over with the lad and they all spent the evening most cordially, they , that’s Jim and mother, were away on the Saturday, so it was the next weekend when they again had a meet, Wendy was now finding her new found friend good company, and frankly it was a relief for her as she didn’t have many friends in the area and May was one she soon found you could open up with, they visited Jim`s own home the next weekend, and things progressed a bit, as Ian and Jim went over to Rubens place, then on to do a spot of fishing together late evening at the mill pond
It gave the women a chance to chatter as only women can, they chatted about all sorts, till May asked about Wendy`s husband, she knew this was the first big hurdle. Wendy showed her an album, a hansom chap in a good suit, looked back at her, there were wedding pictures, and baby and parent pictures, then suddenly he vanished from the pictures altogether, Wendy explained, “that he had left when the boy was three” she blushed as she said, “it had turned out he really a gay, and though he loved her in a strange sort of way and he sent money to keep them both, he was happier away on a ship with other men!” Jim however did not know why his dad had left, but they kept in touch by weekly letter. May, ever the nosey friend, asked if “she missed him and whatever did she do for sexual company, had she men friends, then she … or women…?” Wendy blushed then quietly said, “I don’t know of anyone that would want an old bird like me, oh yes I get frustrated don’t we all, I was a late starter, and he was my first, and I got pregnant first go, now at my age men don’t seem to be attracted, though I once got near with a woman friend at work, she had a jealous partner, so that was going to go nowhere, so it`s a case of …well, you know… self-help…!” smiling and nodding May said, “I cant see men not liking you, my hubby would love to enjoy you I know, he`s told me so, so of that I am certain, and has Jim never shown more than a sons affection?” the blush got redder,
“your Ian, you mean he fancies me?” she shook her head in disbelief, “well I never did, and how do you feel about that, aren’t you jealous?” May laughed, then said “look I will be truthful, ours is a strong marriage, and these last few years I have had a few lovers, all of them he knew about you can be sure of that and to be honest it turns him on tremendously, so why not…” she paused, then added,” so who am I to stop him if he wants to take a lover of his own, as long as I know all about it, and he comes back, and it doesn’t cause problems!”
Wendy sat looking as though May had thrown a bucket of water over her, then May grinned, then said, “I suspect as I have long wanted to try it again with a woman, I quite fancy you myself, I haven’t done much that way since school, 40 years or so ago… so if you fancy this old bird… they laughed. Then May said, “I`m packing in work this week, my Ian`s got promoted so we don’t need my wage any more, and transports a pain, so I will be home in the daytimes, so perhaps if you fancy meeting up for coffee we could, after that well it`s up to you there is no pressure!” May said adding, “And your son, have you not realised your lovely son has a thing about you?” Wendy looked stunned, then slowly said, “Really, I thought that was just a hormonal boy showing an interest in women generally, I realised he had tried to spy on me a bit and he had been into my underwear drawer, but well I didn’t realise it was more than that…!”
The men returned just as the darkness wrapped itself round the village, they were soon off home But May as they left, noticed Wendy eyeing Jim in a somewhat different way.
Once home, May, explained she had fired the first salvo`s and had put him forward as super stud. Anyway, the last week at her work soon past. Meanwhile Jim had really taken up fishing, with Ian playing as a father figure and though in the last few weeks he had had May each Saturday after the fishing, He seemed preoccupied all the time, and it had never been quite as magnificently consummated as on that first occasion.
Thus, it was that it was on the Tuesday after she had worked her notice, that Wendy appeared for ‘morning coffee.’
They sat a little quietly Wendy on the sofa and May in the armchair between them a strange air of who would start the ball rolling, crossed with are we really doing this!
It was May that started by asking if Wendy had had any more signs from her son?
Blushing the Matronly Wendy said that, “well perhaps not directly but she had been a bit more receptive to the signs that were already there!” she explained that it had been eight days, since the two women had seen one another, of those eight it had been only morning and evenings that she and Jim had been together, and with his paper round mornings were brief affairs, evenings though could be better and on the Wednesday she had had a half day off, so had cleaned through, especially doing his room, where tucked away she found a magazine called ‘mother and son’, under his mattress a pair of her panties, and between his fishing magazines an pack of pictures of her, when they were on holiday last year, down in Devon, some of which she had never seen before, in swim suits and one in just underwear, taken secretly in the caravan they had shared.
May sat spellbound, a wide grin on her face, “I told you so, I know about these things, !” Wendy said, “I said nothing, but I put the things back, and tried to act normally as I still didn’t believe it, and I needed to think!” she blushed, then said, “Sunday`s I lay in, he doesn’t get back from his round till about nine and he fetches me tea and toast in bed, he always has, its his way since his dad buggered off to sea!” she paused, “We sit, he on my bed and me in it, and we discus our week, and all sorts of topics, and to be honest I had determined to test the water a bit this time!”
May sat with a smile on her face, wondering what was to come… Wendy went on, “ I am usually in a thick old nightdress having been for a pee when I hear him in the kitchen, then I pop myself into bed again before he comes upstairs, so he thinks he has to wake me, this Sunday I wore a much more flimsy nighty, and I had run a comb through my hair before he got home, so when he came in my, erm, my top, well it was a bit, erm, on show nothing too suggestive and I was pretending to still be asleep, but it was enough!”
May said, “well, did he take the bait then?” Wendy smiled, well he put the tray down and I heard a click, then he woke me with a gentle shake, saying here was breakfast!”
Again she paused, “I sat up and rearranged my nighty, apologising for ‘the show’ he telling me he was not embarrassed, but that he liked the new nighty and I should wear it more often as it flattered me!” she took breath, and May now on the edge of her chair said, “And?” “well we sat and had tea and toast, all very platonic really, though he couldn’t take his eyes off my bust in a sly way, odd glances, that sort of thing.” she smiled, “Anyway after the tea and toast he seemed in no hurry to leave, usually he takes away the tray and I get dressed and that’s that the day gets started, but this Sunday well he lay chatting. I asked about girlfriends and his answer was that he said he was not that lucky, perhaps he was an ugly soul, or was shy, but he had not ever had a proper girlfriend yet!” she smiled then went on, “Anyway I got to asking him about women had he not wanted to date , and then it went on too did he know about the birds and bees stuff, which he said he was ok about, school having told him what he needed, though he blushed a lot, so I asked if there was anything he didn’t understand would he be sure to ask me, and he said of course he would, though I wasn’t convinced…” she tailed off!
May smiled, luckily, she had sworn the lad to secrecy about his involvement with her and Ian, and she was convinced now he was tight lipped. She said, “lads are I suspect, like that, my daughter married early and lives down under, and she fortunately still chats freely about sex, but I wonder if she had been a lad if he would have talked so freely!”
Wendy seemed a little less flustered by that, and began again, “ I thought well in for a penny in for a pound , so I asked him about sex, had he never had sex then, experimented, that sort of thing, saying that most lads do, and it was nothing to be ashamed of. His face was as red as a stop sign, but I managed to coax out of him he had a thing about an older woman, though he wasn`t specific, and I took it, that it was me!” A look of relief skittered across Mays face, luckily apparently unnoticed but she said nothing, but now she had moved to sit by her friend, offering her comfort as she explained her story and getting herself out of direct eye contact, in one move!
Wendy went on, “I asked if he masturbated, but before he could answer, I said, oh of course you do don’t we all, he half said how did I know, but I quickly said I did his laundry… adding but the real the question is what do you think of while you do it and do you enjoy it?… he looked shocked, so I told him that as I have no one to enjoy, I very often, ‘did it myself, I said I thought of various film stars as I did it, then I asked who he thought of and I wondered if he ever thought of me while he did it…. That had him stuttering I can tell you, but I persisted, and he admitted he did so I laughed and said I was flattered, had he some photos or did he do it from imagination, he didn’t admit to the pictures, said he just daydreamed of me, but he would love some of me if I wouldn’t mind!” she paused blushed again then said, “so I agreed to pose for him, said that if he ever, showed them to anyone I would never trust him again, but if he wanted a couple in my nighty then I would be turned on to think of him using them to get excited with… he said yes please mum and rapidly took the tray away to returned with his camera, I let him take three or four shots, around my bedroom, one side on silhouetted in the light from my window, one beside my bed , one bending towards him so my bust, well more my cleavage was on show , oh and one half on and off of my bed, I still had knickers on luckily, then I said that was enough and he kissed me to thank me, and I must say he really can kiss…”
May said “now there I can agree, he has kissed me once or twice as he thanked me for… meals, and they were not just pecks I can tell you, and he`s also told me I remind him of you, that’s how I came to know he fancied you, he probably fancies me as well, but that lad needed a father figure some-one to do lads things with him, and with his own dad being at sea I think he has found it in Ian, I hope you don’t mind!”
Wendy had noticed the hesitation, she seemed a bit non-plussed, sitting in a sort of stunned silence, then very quietly and with no doubt a woman`s intuition asked, “has he had you then?” it was May`s turn to blush, then she put her hand on Wendy`s and said, “yes Wendy, I won`t lie to you, I`ve been teaching him about well women, he didn’t know how to approach you, and he saw me undressed once, an accidental slip of the dressing gown, and it developed from there, …I didn’t know how to tell you but I hope you will forgive me,” she paused, surveying Wendy with a critical eye expecting an explosion that luckily didn’t come… all Wendy said was, “is my son a good pupil then?”
May grinned and said, “he`s a hormone riddled boy, he was scared he would estrange himself if he tried it on with you and he loves you more than risk upsetting you, he wanted to learn, and I wanted to teach him if truth be told, I have a strong marriage Ian loves to see me with other men, he knows as we never have secrets, and by the way, he fancies you rotten and I don’t blame him!”
They sat for a moment in silence, letting the news sink in, then Wendy said, “since his dad left, to go to sea, well I have not had a partner, oh he`s been back, twice in fifteen years, and both times we slept together, but other than that and the woman at work which came to nothing really, my sex life has been a vibrator, and time is slipping away.”
She looked at May with a deep-seated plea for understanding in her eye, “ I should be mad as hell with you… but I can`t… you have been so honest…I`ve been hoping, well…fantasising for some time that my son would one day have me, like a man, a real man, something his father isn’t…he being Gay!” she paused then went on, I wanted to teach the lad myself, but you got there first, and I hate you a bit for that, but at least he is not gay, something I so was afraid of, but where do we go from here?” She paused again but before May could say a word she went on,” I am not going to seduce James, that’s definitely up to him, but I won`t refuse if he plucks up courage. I am flattered Ian wants to bed me, and if you do not mind sharing him, later I will, but not till my son has sampled me first, that is only right. But what of you May, do you want this old bird in your bed?”
May just leant to her friend and kissed her, words did not cover it.
It was on the following Wednesday that Ian saw Jim again, he was just off to work May having gone on the bus earlier, and Jim was delivering the paper`s as he left the house, they exchanged greetings, and Ian noted Jim`s grin, asking, “if something had happened and if he was ok?” the lad said, “his Mum had received the message from May and was going to come visit on Friday night, as she wants to meet you both!” that came as a surprise as he knew nothing of Mays plans, but he nodded and said “good, and that he would look forward to it…!” Then off he went. That evening he tackled May about it, and she smiled, and said it was a thought she had had, that Wendy could be friends at least, which would be good for them all If not of course they would not have lost much and it would reassure her they were not corrupting his morals and if she could coax her into it, it may indeed be able to make that lads day…
In fact, it took 3and nearer 4 weeks to change Wendy from a frustrated housewife, into being a much happier soul, though she still had not let Jim into her bed but softly, softly, catchee monkey! It happened like this; On the Friday she drove over with the lad and they all spent the evening most cordially, they , that’s Jim and mother, were away on the Saturday, so it was the next weekend when they again had a meet, Wendy was now finding her new found friend good company, and frankly it was a relief for her as she didn’t have many friends in the area and May was one she soon found you could open up with, they visited Jim`s own home the next weekend, and things progressed a bit, as Ian and Jim went over to Rubens place, then on to do a spot of fishing together late evening at the mill pond
It gave the women a chance to chatter as only women can, they chatted about all sorts, till May asked about Wendy`s husband, she knew this was the first big hurdle. Wendy showed her an album, a hansom chap in a good suit, looked back at her, there were wedding pictures, and baby and parent pictures, then suddenly he vanished from the pictures altogether, Wendy explained, “that he had left when the boy was three” she blushed as she said, “it had turned out he really a gay, and though he loved her in a strange sort of way and he sent money to keep them both, he was happier away on a ship with other men!” Jim however did not know why his dad had left, but they kept in touch by weekly letter. May, ever the nosey friend, asked if “she missed him and whatever did she do for sexual company, had she men friends, then she … or women…?” Wendy blushed then quietly said, “I don’t know of anyone that would want an old bird like me, oh yes I get frustrated don’t we all, I was a late starter, and he was my first, and I got pregnant first go, now at my age men don’t seem to be attracted, though I once got near with a woman friend at work, she had a jealous partner, so that was going to go nowhere, so it`s a case of …well, you know… self-help…!” smiling and nodding May said, “I cant see men not liking you, my hubby would love to enjoy you I know, he`s told me so, so of that I am certain, and has Jim never shown more than a sons affection?” the blush got redder,
“your Ian, you mean he fancies me?” she shook her head in disbelief, “well I never did, and how do you feel about that, aren’t you jealous?” May laughed, then said “look I will be truthful, ours is a strong marriage, and these last few years I have had a few lovers, all of them he knew about you can be sure of that and to be honest it turns him on tremendously, so why not…” she paused, then added,” so who am I to stop him if he wants to take a lover of his own, as long as I know all about it, and he comes back, and it doesn’t cause problems!”
Wendy sat looking as though May had thrown a bucket of water over her, then May grinned, then said, “I suspect as I have long wanted to try it again with a woman, I quite fancy you myself, I haven’t done much that way since school, 40 years or so ago… so if you fancy this old bird… they laughed. Then May said, “I`m packing in work this week, my Ian`s got promoted so we don’t need my wage any more, and transports a pain, so I will be home in the daytimes, so perhaps if you fancy meeting up for coffee we could, after that well it`s up to you there is no pressure!” May said adding, “And your son, have you not realised your lovely son has a thing about you?” Wendy looked stunned, then slowly said, “Really, I thought that was just a hormonal boy showing an interest in women generally, I realised he had tried to spy on me a bit and he had been into my underwear drawer, but well I didn’t realise it was more than that…!”
The men returned just as the darkness wrapped itself round the village, they were soon off home But May as they left, noticed Wendy eyeing Jim in a somewhat different way.
Once home, May, explained she had fired the first salvo`s and had put him forward as super stud. Anyway, the last week at her work soon past. Meanwhile Jim had really taken up fishing, with Ian playing as a father figure and though in the last few weeks he had had May each Saturday after the fishing, He seemed preoccupied all the time, and it had never been quite as magnificently consummated as on that first occasion.
Thus, it was that it was on the Tuesday after she had worked her notice, that Wendy appeared for ‘morning coffee.’
They sat a little quietly Wendy on the sofa and May in the armchair between them a strange air of who would start the ball rolling, crossed with are we really doing this!
It was May that started by asking if Wendy had had any more signs from her son?
Blushing the Matronly Wendy said that, “well perhaps not directly but she had been a bit more receptive to the signs that were already there!” she explained that it had been eight days, since the two women had seen one another, of those eight it had been only morning and evenings that she and Jim had been together, and with his paper round mornings were brief affairs, evenings though could be better and on the Wednesday she had had a half day off, so had cleaned through, especially doing his room, where tucked away she found a magazine called ‘mother and son’, under his mattress a pair of her panties, and between his fishing magazines an pack of pictures of her, when they were on holiday last year, down in Devon, some of which she had never seen before, in swim suits and one in just underwear, taken secretly in the caravan they had shared.
May sat spellbound, a wide grin on her face, “I told you so, I know about these things, !” Wendy said, “I said nothing, but I put the things back, and tried to act normally as I still didn’t believe it, and I needed to think!” she blushed, then said, “Sunday`s I lay in, he doesn’t get back from his round till about nine and he fetches me tea and toast in bed, he always has, its his way since his dad buggered off to sea!” she paused, “We sit, he on my bed and me in it, and we discus our week, and all sorts of topics, and to be honest I had determined to test the water a bit this time!”
May sat with a smile on her face, wondering what was to come… Wendy went on, “ I am usually in a thick old nightdress having been for a pee when I hear him in the kitchen, then I pop myself into bed again before he comes upstairs, so he thinks he has to wake me, this Sunday I wore a much more flimsy nighty, and I had run a comb through my hair before he got home, so when he came in my, erm, my top, well it was a bit, erm, on show nothing too suggestive and I was pretending to still be asleep, but it was enough!”
May said, “well, did he take the bait then?” Wendy smiled, well he put the tray down and I heard a click, then he woke me with a gentle shake, saying here was breakfast!”
Again she paused, “I sat up and rearranged my nighty, apologising for ‘the show’ he telling me he was not embarrassed, but that he liked the new nighty and I should wear it more often as it flattered me!” she took breath, and May now on the edge of her chair said, “And?” “well we sat and had tea and toast, all very platonic really, though he couldn’t take his eyes off my bust in a sly way, odd glances, that sort of thing.” she smiled, “Anyway after the tea and toast he seemed in no hurry to leave, usually he takes away the tray and I get dressed and that’s that the day gets started, but this Sunday well he lay chatting. I asked about girlfriends and his answer was that he said he was not that lucky, perhaps he was an ugly soul, or was shy, but he had not ever had a proper girlfriend yet!” she smiled then went on, “Anyway I got to asking him about women had he not wanted to date , and then it went on too did he know about the birds and bees stuff, which he said he was ok about, school having told him what he needed, though he blushed a lot, so I asked if there was anything he didn’t understand would he be sure to ask me, and he said of course he would, though I wasn’t convinced…” she tailed off!
May smiled, luckily, she had sworn the lad to secrecy about his involvement with her and Ian, and she was convinced now he was tight lipped. She said, “lads are I suspect, like that, my daughter married early and lives down under, and she fortunately still chats freely about sex, but I wonder if she had been a lad if he would have talked so freely!”
Wendy seemed a little less flustered by that, and began again, “ I thought well in for a penny in for a pound , so I asked him about sex, had he never had sex then, experimented, that sort of thing, saying that most lads do, and it was nothing to be ashamed of. His face was as red as a stop sign, but I managed to coax out of him he had a thing about an older woman, though he wasn`t specific, and I took it, that it was me!” A look of relief skittered across Mays face, luckily apparently unnoticed but she said nothing, but now she had moved to sit by her friend, offering her comfort as she explained her story and getting herself out of direct eye contact, in one move!
Wendy went on, “I asked if he masturbated, but before he could answer, I said, oh of course you do don’t we all, he half said how did I know, but I quickly said I did his laundry… adding but the real the question is what do you think of while you do it and do you enjoy it?… he looked shocked, so I told him that as I have no one to enjoy, I very often, ‘did it myself, I said I thought of various film stars as I did it, then I asked who he thought of and I wondered if he ever thought of me while he did it…. That had him stuttering I can tell you, but I persisted, and he admitted he did so I laughed and said I was flattered, had he some photos or did he do it from imagination, he didn’t admit to the pictures, said he just daydreamed of me, but he would love some of me if I wouldn’t mind!” she paused blushed again then said, “so I agreed to pose for him, said that if he ever, showed them to anyone I would never trust him again, but if he wanted a couple in my nighty then I would be turned on to think of him using them to get excited with… he said yes please mum and rapidly took the tray away to returned with his camera, I let him take three or four shots, around my bedroom, one side on silhouetted in the light from my window, one beside my bed , one bending towards him so my bust, well more my cleavage was on show , oh and one half on and off of my bed, I still had knickers on luckily, then I said that was enough and he kissed me to thank me, and I must say he really can kiss…”
May said “now there I can agree, he has kissed me once or twice as he thanked me for… meals, and they were not just pecks I can tell you, and he`s also told me I remind him of you, that’s how I came to know he fancied you, he probably fancies me as well, but that lad needed a father figure some-one to do lads things with him, and with his own dad being at sea I think he has found it in Ian, I hope you don’t mind!”
Wendy had noticed the hesitation, she seemed a bit non-plussed, sitting in a sort of stunned silence, then very quietly and with no doubt a woman`s intuition asked, “has he had you then?” it was May`s turn to blush, then she put her hand on Wendy`s and said, “yes Wendy, I won`t lie to you, I`ve been teaching him about well women, he didn’t know how to approach you, and he saw me undressed once, an accidental slip of the dressing gown, and it developed from there, …I didn’t know how to tell you but I hope you will forgive me,” she paused, surveying Wendy with a critical eye expecting an explosion that luckily didn’t come… all Wendy said was, “is my son a good pupil then?”
May grinned and said, “he`s a hormone riddled boy, he was scared he would estrange himself if he tried it on with you and he loves you more than risk upsetting you, he wanted to learn, and I wanted to teach him if truth be told, I have a strong marriage Ian loves to see me with other men, he knows as we never have secrets, and by the way, he fancies you rotten and I don’t blame him!”
They sat for a moment in silence, letting the news sink in, then Wendy said, “since his dad left, to go to sea, well I have not had a partner, oh he`s been back, twice in fifteen years, and both times we slept together, but other than that and the woman at work which came to nothing really, my sex life has been a vibrator, and time is slipping away.”
She looked at May with a deep-seated plea for understanding in her eye, “ I should be mad as hell with you… but I can`t… you have been so honest…I`ve been hoping, well…fantasising for some time that my son would one day have me, like a man, a real man, something his father isn’t…he being Gay!” she paused then went on, I wanted to teach the lad myself, but you got there first, and I hate you a bit for that, but at least he is not gay, something I so was afraid of, but where do we go from here?” She paused again but before May could say a word she went on,” I am not going to seduce James, that’s definitely up to him, but I won`t refuse if he plucks up courage. I am flattered Ian wants to bed me, and if you do not mind sharing him, later I will, but not till my son has sampled me first, that is only right. But what of you May, do you want this old bird in your bed?”
May just leant to her friend and kissed her, words did not cover it.
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