Chapter 6
Elaine purposely avoided her youngest daughter when she came inside to pick up the cokes. She was so confused she didn't know what to do, but she was certain she didn't want to face Dawn at the moment! Her first instinct had been to break up the orgy and punish her daughters severely, but after thinking it over she wondered about the wisdom of such a course.
Were these little sex games really harmful? Elaine wondered. She knew that today society was much more permissive than it had been when she was a teenager, and she had read articles about how children today were beginning their sex lives much earlier. Several reports had even hinted that this was not an unhealthy situation because the teenagers were developing much more realistic attitudes toward sex as a result.
It was when she glanced out the bedroom window and saw Sam Shae's car in the driveway next door that Elaine had the idea of going over to talk it out with her new neighbor. After all, his fourteen-year-old son was involved!
Satisfied that Dawn had picked up the cokes and returned to the clubhouse, Elaine walked into the kitchen and poured herself a stiff rum and water with a drop of lemon concentrate. Why did the idea of talking this over with Sam Shae excite her so?
Feeling the clear rum burn its way warmly to her stomach, Elaine admitted that she had been anxious to meet the handsome new man next door. And wasn't this a perfect opportunity? She wondered how he would react as she poured herself another stiff portion of rum, this time omitting the water and drinking the liquor almost straight.
She could still hear her youngest daughter's remark about what a prude she was echoing in her ears! Was she a prude? Elaine wondered.
"Hell, no!" she responded aloud. "What makes them think I'm so square?"
The alcohol was coursing warmly through her veins now and Elaine was gathering courage. It might just be fun to see how Sam Shae reacted? Maybe he's a prude! Taking another short shot of rum, the thirty-four-year-old housewife walked into the bathroom and straightened her hair and put on some fresh lipstick.
With a feeling of daringness, perhaps tinged with a dash of naughtiness, Elaine walked across the two lawns and approached the door of the Shae house.
"Why, hello!" Sam Shae greeted as he opened the door to find the attractive brunette from next door on his doorstep.
"Hi, I'm Elaine Garson from next door," Elaine said. The surprise on his face was sincere, and she was pleased to see his eyes wander quickly over her body. "Something has come up and I'd like to talk to you."
"Sure. Come in," Sam replied, standing aside to let her pass. He had admired Elaine from a distance several times. She was very attractive with a voluptuous figure and beautiful, rich brown hair that fell in gentle waves below her shoulders. Sam had often wondered if she was available. Through Tina, he knew that her husband worked nights. But Sam never progressed beyond the wondering stage. He was definitely not a cocksman, even though he was becoming more horny by the day since his separation and divorce.
"Can I offer you a drink, Elaine?"
"I'd love one!" Elaine responded. "Rum and water, if you have it. If not, anything will do."
Her eyes were glued to his lean yet powerful tail as he walked across the room to pour them drinks. God, he's got a sexy ass, she said to herself!
"I really don't know how to begin," Elaine commented as he handed her a tall drink. "It isn't as if we knew each other well."
"Why don't we pretend we're old friends?" Sam said with a smile as he sat in a chair across from the attractive woman on the couch.
"Okay. Are we alone, Sam?"
"Tina's back in her room," Sam said, unaware of the fact that his daughter had just crept silently down the hall and was now just out of sight but within hearing.
"Good," Elaine commented, taking a long swallow of her rum and water to fortify her nerve. At this point, Sam did not frighten her. She found him terribly attractive and she was anxious to see how he would react. "I don't know how you'll feel about this, Sam, but your boy is, uh, balling my two daughters."
"Freddy?"
Elaine almost had to laugh at his reaction! He couldn't have been more surprised! Well, she'd see just how much she could shock him.
"That's right," she said slowly.
"How far has it gone?" Sam asked quietly.
"Well, I'll let you judge," Elaine remarked. "This afternoon I saw my youngest daughter, uh, sucking your boy while he licked my oldest daughter."
"Christ!" Sam said. "That damned kid! The law could throw the book at him for that!"
Tina's heart leaped to her throat when she heard the revelation that her brother and her friends had been caught! She felt her tense body tremble as she strained to hear the rest of the conversation in the living room.
"Sam, we're not worrying about the law," Elaine said with a light laugh. "It seems you have quite a little Don Juan there. I can say that he certainly looked like he knew what he was doing, and from my daughters' reactions I think we can assume they enjoyed it."
Elaine could feel the warm haze of alcohol surround her and she began relating what she had seen in intimate detail. She glanced at Sam's crotch as she talked and smiled to herself when she saw that her words were having a definite effect on him! Describing the incident in the clubhouse was having a similar effect on her. She could feel a familiar demanding itch between her thighs and her pulse quickened as she stared at the handsome man's bulging pants.
"Christ, I need another drink!" Sam announced. He wasn't unaware of the growing urge in his loins and it made him uncomfortable. If Elaine wasn't his neighbor's wife, he would have tried to lay her minutes ago! "Join me?"
"Sure," Elaine returned, hooding her eyes with her most appealing bedroom look and throwing her chest out as far as she could.
Sam poured the drinks slowly, trying to calm the stirring in his groin.
"So what do you feel we should do?" he asked.
"I don't know," Elaine replied honestly. "That's why I came over to talk to you, Sam. To be perfectly honest, I'm not so sure it's a terrible thing they're doing. I guess I'm pretty liberal, and I don't really subscribe to the old theory that sex is a bad thing. In fact, I'm pretty fond of it myself," she added in a low, inviting voice.
"I'll second that," Sam responded with a chuckle as he crossed the room and handed her a fresh rum and water. "But there are some practical considerations. Freddy is a little young to be a father."
"That, of course," Elaine agreed, his remark bringing her back to reality for a moment. She had decided she was going to seduce this handsome man if she could, but she agreed that this was one thing they had to settle first. "Nor do I want Dawn or April to get pregnant. In fact, if it wasn't for that I'd say I'd be almost willing to let them enjoy their little orgies."
Tina could hardly believe her ears! How could they be reacting like this? She would have sworn her father would blow his top at Freddy! Did they really approve? Tina had caught the open suggestion in Elaine's remark about sex, even if her father hadn't! The fourteen-year-old girl was aware that April and Dawn's mother was trying to seduce her father! Thank God her father wasn't having any! The bitch!
"I suppose we'll have to talk to them," Sam remarked.
"Do you think we should call a halt to their games?" Elaine asked. "It would be a pity. They're obviously having such fun and learning. God knows, I wish I'd had something like that when I was a girl-or now, for that matter," she added, shifting her legs to hike her dress higher and expose more flesh to the handsome man's gaze.
"Well, if you don't object," Sam said, "I guess I don't. I suppose I can have a man-to-man talk with Freddy and explain about pregnancy. I can even buy him some protection, I guess."
"And I can get the girls on the pill," Elaine said with a laugh. "Dawn may be too young, but April will have to start the pill if she wants to play around like this. I can have a long talk with both of them, I guess."
"What will your husband say?" Sam asked quietly.
"Harvey?" Elaine laughed. "I really don't know, Sam. He's fairly liberal. Anyway, I don't have to tell him. What he doesn't know can't hurt him. He works nights and hardly sees the girls anyway. In a way, I sort of envy the girls, Sam. It gets lonely night after night with no one to be with."
"I can imagine," Sam commented uncomfortably. Christ, her invitation was open enough! And she was damned desirable! In fact, she was a hell of a beautiful, sexy woman! Sam was a normal enough male, but he'd never been a great lover chasing every skirt he saw walking down the street. He'd love to lay Elaine Garson, yet the thought of balling his neighbor's wife scared him. Something like that could turn into a very explosive situation!
"Hey, I have an idea!" Elaine exclaimed in her most seductive voice. "Why don't you come over to my house this evening and well work it out? I'll send the girls over here to watch TV with your children and we'll be able to talk. You could run down to Kentucky Fried and buy a barrel of chicken to keep them happy."
"Gee, Elaine," Sam said cautiously, "that might not be such a hot idea as far as your husband goes. He might not understand."
"Harvey won't be home until after two in the morning," she returned with a smile, moving forward on the couch so that her short skirt hiked even further up her voluptuous thighs. "We don't have to bother him with this. As I said, Sam, what he doesn't know won't hurt him."
Sam almost weakened. God knows, I'm tempted, he told himself! The thought of a few hours in the sack with this sexy brunette made his balls tingle. He hesitated a moment, then reminded himself that as desirable as she was he could be getting himself into a real mess.
"I'd sure like to, Elaine," he said carefully, "but I just remembered that I promised Tina I'd be home for dinner tonight. She's preparing me a special dish and I couldn't do that to her. You know how emotional girls can get at that age."
"Well," Elaine replied, concealing her disappointment and refusing to give up, "you could drop over after dinner for a drink or two and we can decide how to handle it. After all, I owe you a couple of drinks, and I always like to pay my debts. Drop over whenever you can. I'll send the girls to a movie tonight so we won't be bothered."
"I'll try," Sam said with little conviction.