“Mmm, good morning Cathy,” I sighed.
She relinquished her devilish oral hold, and slid up beside me. “Good morning, sleepy head. Did you peek?”
“Like I wouldn’t recognize your style? Don’t tell my girls, and I’ll deny every single word of it, but you are without a doubt, the best cocksucker in the world.”
That got a self-satisfied grin out of her. “I guess there’s some added cachet to you saying that, since it seems you’ve been sampling more of the world.”
She moved up to my face, and gave me a kiss. “Mind if I play, while we talk? I hardly ever see you anymore.”
Talk? That had me worried already. “Play away. I’m sure I’ll enjoy it.”
She straddled me, sliding the hardness she’d earned into her warm, wet, hole. “Now that’s what I’m talking about,” she giggled.
“Where is everyone?”
“Beth asked me to come over and talk to you. Sounds like somebody’s been messing up again. Time for Aunt Cathy to step in.”
“What do you know about it?” I asked, holding her hips while I enjoyed her, leisurely.
“More than Beth. Debbie gave me what I suspect is most of the scoop, as far as she knows. You want to fill me in on the rest?”
I don’t know why I feel the way I do about Cathy, but I trust her implicitly, and I’ve always been able to talk to her and Joe about anything. Maybe that’s why our hooking up was inevitable. I opened up to her, asking her what she knew and filling in the gaps. I shared my adventures with Chris, and even with my very helpful stewardess.
“Jack, what are we going to do with you? And that’s when you’re behaving? Going home alone every night?”
“I know. I don’t know why I’m like this. I can’t help myself.”
“Bullshit. You’re selfish and think only of getting your next piece of strange.”
“But that’s it. I don’t. I’m not looking for it. The thing with Chris was completely accidental.”
She laughed. “Are you listening to yourself? Accidental? What, did you trip and accidentally tear off both of your clothes and impale her on your dick?”
Cathy climbed off of me, and got on her hands and knees for me, so I could take her a little more forcefully. She was never one for nice-and-easy. “We’re going to have to teach you to say ‘no’. At least once in a while. You’ve been lucky until now, but some women are going to want more than you’re intending on offering. Repeat after me, ‘No’.”
I was caressing her big soft butt. “No?” I said teasingly, rubbing my cock against her moist slit.
She giggled. “At least you know how to pronounce it. Now we have to teach you when to use it.”
“No?” I asked again, holding my cock between her lips, and teasing her with it.
“Not with me dummy? Never with me. I’m on the approved list, remember?”
“Oh, that’s right. Now I remember.” I slid my length into her firmly, in one smooth stroke.
“Mmmm,” she sighed. “With Debbie, it’s not the sex. It’s the meaning of it. We all understand you’re easily stimulated, and have a peculiar habit of getting into the pants of all the women you associate with.”
“Not all of them,” I countered, screwing her with long, easy strokes.