Chapter 12
Laura poured Jack another cup of coffee and sat down at the breakfast table again. "I'm glad today is Saturday, and we don't have to work," she said. "I love spending lazy weekends with you."
"It is unusual for farmers to take the weekend off, isn't it?" he said.
"We're not ordinary farmers, darling. You have us so well-organized, we can afford to be lazy on the weekend. I invited Helen to spend the weekend with us. I hope you don't mind. Frank is staying in town again, and she hates being alone in that big house. I'm going to fix potato salad and bake a ham, picnic food we can eat whenever we get hungry. We can swim and just horse around and have a good time. She hasn't tried out our new swimming pool."
"You know I don't mind, Sunshine. I like your sister. She can spend all the time here she wants. I'll stay out of your way this morning. There's a program on PBS that I want to watch. Where are the kids, by the way?"
"Corky wanted to buy a new bikini. Johnny drove her to the mall in town. They'll probably be gone all morning. You know how women are when they get in a mall. I have no idea what she's going to buy. Probably something that will barely cover her nipples and pussy."
"Sounds like what you wear. You two are so much a-like, it boggles my mind."
"Well, I guess I can't complain then. She's an adult. She can wear and do whatever she wants." She cocked her head to the side and grinned impishly. "I had to suck quite a while the night before last to get your cock hard. Did you get a little of our daughter's nooky?"
"I was tired," he replied noncommittally. "I worked hard all day, then went to the meeting."
"Darling, you're a good dancer, but we don't have any music right now. You seldom stay at those meetings longer than an hour or so. I know she didn't have a date, so you were here with her most of the evening."
"You came home pretty jazzed up," he said, trying to keep the conversation away from Corky. "Did watching a racy movie turn you on?"
"Yeah, along with other things. There was a good lesbian scene, a hot three-way, and we saw a couple in a car next to us getting it on. Johnny was a little uncomfortable taking his mother to that kind of movie. At first."
"Oh, what happened to change his mind?"
"Well, let's just say that I convinced him to think of me as a date," she giggled. "He's hung as well as you are, by the way."
He arched one eyebrow and said, "We're dancing around the subject, aren't we?"
"That's what I meant about not having music, darling. I deliberately had Johnny take me to that movie. I knew you wouldn't do anything while I was around."
"You're devilish," he said. "Did you tell her that I don't stay at those meetings very long?"
"No. She's a bright girl, darling. Did you enjoy fucking her?"
"It was more like she fucked me. She traipsed into the living room buck naked and took matters into her hands. So to speak. You fucked Johnny, didn't you?"
"Yes. It was like fucking you when we were younger."
"I know what you mean. Corky looks and acts just like you when you were her age." He took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "So, what now?"
"Well, we both did something we've been wanting to do. Now that we've broken the ice, I don't see any reason to stop. Do you?"
"No."
"Good!" she said brightly. "Think of all the fun we can have as one big happy family." She stood and caressed his cheek as she kissed him tenderly. "You go watch your program. I'm going to fix the food. Helen will be here soon. Who knows, I might even have another surprise for you after while."
"I don't know how you could surprise me any more than you already have."
"Never underestimate a horny woman, darling!"
The doorbell rang, and Laura called out, "Will you get that, darling? It's probably Helen. I'm up to my elbows in potato salad."
"Sounds like an awful lot of potato salad," he quipped as he went to the door. "Come on in, Helen. Good to see you again." He stepped back and openly looked at her. Her extremely short shorts looked like another skin stretched tightly across her shapely buttocks. He could tell from the way her nipples poked out that she wasn't wearing a bra under her scoop-neck peasant blouse. "You're looking good. You doing okay?"
"I get by, Jack," Helen said. "You're looking good, too. Life must be treating you right."
"More ups than downs, I'm happy to say."
"Thank you for inviting me. I hated the prospect of spending the weekend alone on that big house."
"That's what Laura said. You're always welcome, Helen. Come any time, whether you have a specific invitation or not. Laura's in the kitchen."
He went back to the living room to watch his program, and Helen went into the kitchen.
"Hi, kid," Laura said.
"Boy, that looks like a lot of potato salad," Helen said.
"Jack said the same thing. I thought I would make enough to last all day. I also baked a ham. We're going to swim and horse around and generally have fun. I don't want to be messing with cooking."
"Thank you for inviting me. That sounds like a lot more fun than spending the weekend trying to satisfy myself with the new vibrator I ordered."
"Still no love life, huh?"
"Are you kidding? If it wasn't for Rick the friendly mailman, I would be climbing the walls. He stops by three mornings a week for coffee and a little romp."
"Well, that's better than nothing," Laura said. "Not that I would call Johnny nothing."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"Everybody wants to dance this morning," Laura quipped. "Don't be coy with me, darling. Johnny spent most of the day with you when he delivered the butter and eggs. I know that he screwed you."
"How do you know? Maybe you're just guessing, and are way off the mark."
"He told me, darling," Laura said. "I would have known anyway. I know my son."
"You don't mind?"
"Why should I? You're both adults. What you do is your business."
"I wouldn't have to if Frank didn't spend so much time in town. Even when he is home, he doesn't notice me unless I don't get dinner on the table when he thinks I should. I think he's got a piece stashed in town. I know that he doesn't rent a hotel room when he stays over. In my case, there's no difference between monogamy and monotony. You were the hippie who went out and had all those fantastic sexual adventures. I stayed home like a good girl and got married."
"I got married, too," Laura laughed.
"What would you do if Jack worked in town and seldom came home? Would you do without?"
"No, probably not," Laura said. "I can help you."
"How? Don't tell me that you play around?"
"Well, not alone, or with strangers," Laura said. "How would you like to play a little game with Jack?"
"What kind of game?" Helen asked suspiciously. "Oh, suppose you see if you can get him interested in you."
"Interested in what."
"Oh, whatever," Laura replied. "How interested."
"Oh, whatever," Laura repeated. "Are you serious?"
"Damn right I am," Laura said. "What do you think I meant when I said that we're going to horse around and have fun?"
"Well, I guess I thought you meant we're going to swim and talk." Helen paused. "What about
Corky and Johnny?"
"They went to the mall in town. They'll be back this afternoon."
"Won't they put a crimp in your plans to horse around and have fun?"
"Why should they? Johnny's had Corky, I've had Johnny, Jack has had Corky, and you've had Johnny. We just haven't done it in front of each other. Don't you think it's time we did?"
"You're kidding!" Helen exclaimed.
"like hell I am, darling. Life has become damn boring around here lately. Are you game?"
"As you said, damn right I am!"
"Good. Take Jack a glass of iced tea and see what you can do."
Helen strutted into the living room. She leaned way over with her luscious ass pointed at him, set the glass on the coffee table and gave her ass a seductive little wiggle.
"What are you watching?" she asked.
"A program on space."
She straightened up and turned around to face him. She struck a seductive pose with one hip shot, and toyed with her hair. "I can't fathom the enormous distances in space. I look at the stars, and it boggles my mind to think it would take hundreds of years to get to some of the closer ones."
"If we could travel at the speed of light," he said. "Which we can't. Not yet, anyway."
"Now that I really can't fathom! I read something about the light we see now left a star thousands of years ago. For all we know, it isn't even there any more." She licked her lips and smiled. "Guess I sound like a typical dumb blonde, huh?"
"No," he said. "I have trouble understanding a lot of it. I'm not sure that astronomers understand all of it."
"Well, there are some things I know all about." She glanced over her shoulder and pretended to be surprised. "Oh, I'm standing in front of the TV, aren't I?" She exaggerated the swing of her ass as she sashayed out of the room.
Jack knew she was up to something. Probably at his wife's instigation. He just didn't know what. He shrugged and went back to watching the program.
"Any reaction?" Laura asked when her sister returned to the kitchen.
"Not much," Helen answered. "He looked, but he didn't say anything."
"He probably won't unless you get openly conspicuous. He is a gentleman, darling."
"What attracts him the most, asses, tits or legs?"
"All of the above, darling," Laura giggled. "He-likes everything about a woman from the soles of her feet to the top of her head. You aren't wearing a bra, are you?"
"Nope. Seldom do. They feel too much like a harness."
Laura eyed her sister's low-cut blouse. "Well, maybe you can get a rise out of him if you flash your tits at him." She handed Helen a bowl of popcorn.
"Do you care if I give him more than just a peek?"
"Of course not," Laura said. "Be as rambunctious as you wish. Let your conscience be your guide."
"Lately, darling, when it comes to sex, I'm not sure that I have a conscience."
"Precisely," Laura replied with a big grin.
Helen strolled back into the living room. "Laura sent you a bowl of popcorn," she said. She stood in front of the coffee table and leaned way over to set the bowl down. Her blouse fell away from her chest and she knew he could see all the way down to her navel. She surreptitiously cut her eyes up to be sure he was looking. "See anything else you would like to have?" she asked coyly, deliberately giving him the impression he could have whatever might strike his imagine.
Jack nearly choked on his iced tea. He had no doubt this time that she was teasing him. He didn't mind. He would rather look at her magnificent tits than the tube anyway. He swallowed hard and said, "Thanks." He left the remark open-ended. Two could play her little game.
Her nipples were getting hard under his ardent gaze. She put her hands on her knees and gave him a big grin. "Warm today, isn't it?"
"Typical July day. Looks like you're dressed to stay cool."
She was anything but cool! She hoped Laura didn't make her play this silly game much longer. Her poor little pussy was on fire! She straightened up and arched her back to make her tits stand out further.
"Well, enjoy your program. Let me know if you want me to give you anything. Anything at all."
"Any reaction this time?" Laura asked.
"Well, he nearly choked on his tea and took a good long look," Helen replied. "How much longer do I have to play charades?"
"Well, the ham is in the oven, and everything else if ready. Why don't we see if together we can stimulate his interest? He-likes me to jack him off. Let's start with that."
"The palms of my hands are already itching!"
"You don't have hair growing in them, do you?"
"That applies only to men, honey," Helen giggled. "Women don't get hairy palms from jacking off, or playing with cocks. Darling, I had no idea you would invite me to share your husband. I mean, we are sisters, and well...."
Laura put her arms around her sister. "Being sisters only makes it more exciting. Don't you think so? I'm sure Jack will."