CourtesanCh. 08

Masturbation

Kelly patted my knee. “Are you ready to go up to my office?” “Yes I am.” “Let’s go.” Kelly opened her car door and got out. I followed her. Kelly’s parking spot was on the third floor of the parking ramp. We took the elevator down to the street level. When we walked out onto First Avenue I couldn’t stop myself from staring at the doorway to Smithson Jewelers across the street. I sighed as thought back to the previous Thursday night and remembered the cold, miserable hours I’d spent huddled in that space waiting for Kelly to come out of the Whetmore building. Noticing my distraction, Kelly asked, “What are you thinking about?” I pointed at the jewelry store. “Last Thursday night I froze my butt off standing in that doorway waiting for you to come out of your office.” “Timmy I’m sorry you had to do that.” Kelly smiled. “But I’m glad you did. My secret life was slowly destroying our marriage. I’m terrified to think about what might have eventually happened to us if you hadn’t intervened.” I took Kelly’s hand. As I held it, I said, “Whether it happened this week, next week or next month, it was a matter of time before I finally figured out what was going on. I think today we’ve done a pretty good job of establishing the fact that I still love you and you still love me. Our love for each other is strong. I don’t think either of us would have let our marriage collapse.” Kelly didn’t say anything, she just squeezed my hand. That was enough. That little squeeze spoke volumes. We walked into the lobby of the Whetmore Building and rode the elevator up to the fifty-second floor. I smiled as the elevator doors opened and we stepped into the oak paneled alcove. While it had been less than seven hours since the first time I’d entered that alcove, so much had happened during those seven hours that it actually felt like days. I opened the glass doors that led into the headquarters of JTandR and looked around. I was shocked. It was just after six o’clock on a Wednesday. I was expecting that the premises would be deserted, but that wasn’t the case at all. The office was bustling with activity. I glanced at the front desk. Janet Collins was gone, but there was another woman sitting there. She was about the same age as Janet, and just as attractive. It appeared the partners had a strict criteria they followed when they hired a receptionist. Kelly called to the woman. “Hi Colleen.” She looked up and smiled when she saw my wife. “Hi Kelly, it’s nice to see you. Everyone misses you.” Kelly nodded. “I miss everyone too.” “What brings you to JTandR tonight?” “I’m meeting Tonya. She told me I could keep some of my clothes.” “I don’t see why you shouldn’t. They’re going to throw them all out on Friday.” Colleen picked up her telephone. “I’ll call Tonya and tell her you’re here.” “Tell her I’ll be in my old office.” Colleen nodded. Kelly grabbed my hand. “Come on Timmy, my office is this way.” She pulled me down the corridor that led off to the right. When we reached the end of that corridor Kelly stopped and opened a door. It led into another much shorter hallway. There were three doors on each side of this hall. Kelly went to the second door on the right. As she opened the door she said, “This is my old office.” We stepped inside. Kelly left the door open. I looked around. It was an unusually furnished office. It looked more like an elegant boudoir. The walls were painted a light shade of pink and the carpeting was the color of French vanilla ice cream. In one corner there was a small wooden desk and a padded desk chair. A large overstuffed brown leather chair similar to the ones I’d seen in the lobby and in Martin Jackson’s office sat in front of the desk. In the opposite corner there was another larger wooden desk and another padded desk chair. This desk was pushed up against the wall. A large mirror had been mounted on the wall above the desk and another mirror, this one full length, occupied the space on the wall next to the desk. The desk was covered with an assortment of ornate cut glass bottles and several delicately carved and decorated wooden boxes. I assumed the bottles were filled with a variety of perfumes and the boxes contained the cosmetics and jewelry that my wife wore on her dates. There was a door on each end of the wall across from the door we’d just come through. Between these two doors was a large, very comfortable looking brown leather couch. Above the couch there were two elegantly framed paintings. Both of them were classical full length portraits of nude females. The masculine feel of the brown leather couch and the chair in front of the desk made them seem out of place in this otherwise overtly feminine room. I suspected they were here so the three partners could relax in comfort while my wife entertained them. Kelly walked over to one of the doors. As she opened it she pointed to the other door. “If you need to use it, there’s a full bathroom in there.” I shook my head. “No I’m okay.” She nodded and went through the other door. I followed her and found myself in a large walk in closet. A closet rod extended for the entire length of the wall opposite the door. An assortment of dresses, women’s suits and long filmy negligee’s hung from this rod. A rack of shelves that extended from the floor to the ceiling had been built on the wall next to the door. These shelves were filled with a collection of expensive looking women’s shoes. At each end of the closet there was a large dresser. Kelly walked over to the dresser at the right end of the closet and opened one of the middle drawers. It was filled with sets of lingerie. She was just starting to sort through the lingerie when I heard a voice behind me. “Oh your in here.” I turned. A gorgeous middle aged blond was standing in the closet doorway. Kelly set the lingerie down and turned around. There was a warm smile on her face. She glanced at me and the warm smile turned into a devilish grin. She walked over to the woman, put her arms around her neck and kissed her full on the lips. The older woman put her arms around Kelly and returned the kiss with passion. I leaned awkwardly against the rack of shoes and watched as my wife and this older woman almanbahis şikayet lasciviously made out with each other right in front of me. When they finally broke apart they both took a breath and then the older woman said, “Well that was quite a greeting.” Kelly laughed. “I wanted to be certain my little pussy husband understands the full scope of our friendship.” Looking at Kelly with a puzzled expression, the woman said, “Pussy husband? That’s an interesting name for the man you generally describe as the most wonderful human being on the face of the planet.” The woman turned to me. “I”m Tonya Lewis. I assume you’re Tim Jamieson.” I nodded. Extending her hand, Tonya said, “Tim it’s a pleasure to finally meet you.” I shook her hand and said, “It’s a pleasure to finally meet you too Tonya. Please call me Timmy.” She smiled at me. It was a wonderfully endearing smile. “Very well.” Tonya turned to Kelly. “Let’s go back into your office and sit down on the couch. I want to hear about everything that’s happened in the past week, but first I want you to explain that hot kiss you just gave me and why you’re referring to the man you’ve always described as the love of your life as your little pussy husband.” I followed Tonya and Kelly out of the closet. Tonya sat down on the couch and patted the spot next to her. “Timmy why don’t you sit here between Kelly and me.” I sat down next to Tonya and Kelly sat on the other side of me. As soon as all three of us were settled Tonya looked at Kelly and said, “All right Kelly, what’s going on?” Kelly thought for a moment and then she sighed. “Tonya I’ve kind of been neglecting Timmy for a while.” Tonya shook her head. “Neglecting him? I don’t understand. For the past year you’ve spent every day at work describing this man as the greatest husband in the entire world. How could you have possibly been neglecting him?” “Well I’ve been a little distant from him lately. I guess you could say I’ve been emotionally and physically unavailable.” Kelly paused and took a deep breath. “And I’ve been lying to him.” Staring at Kelly, Tonya asked, “Are you telling me the rumors are true?” “What rumors?” “You created quite a stir last Friday when you came into the office and suddenly resigned. After you left the partners spent a full hour in a private meeting with the firm’s lawyers. Everyone was dying to know what was going on. A rumor started circulating that your husband didn’t know you were working as a hostess. I told everyone the rumor had to be nonsense. I didn’t believe you would ever do that to Timmy.” Kelly whispered. “I was very stupid.” Tonya looked at me. “You really didn’t know?” I nodded. “Kelly, how could you have possibly been that stupid? You’re a smart woman. You went to Kelroy. Keisha, Mandy and I would give anything to have a man like Timmy and now it turns out you’ve been lying to him for the past year!” The volume of Tonya’s voice had been gradually increasing. By the time she’d said the last few words she was yelling. Tonya stopped and took a deep breath. That calmed her. In a quieter voice, she asked, “What do you mean when you say you’ve been distant and emotionally and physically unavailable? Are you telling me Timmy hasn’t been getting any sex?” Still whispering, Kelly answered, “Yes.” “Kelly! For the past six months you’ve been boinking at least four different guys a week and now you’re telling me you were not only lying to your husband about it, you were also leaving him high and dry during that time.” Tonya patted my shoulder. “You told all of us you loved this man. How could you possibly have been that cruel to him?” Kelly burst into tears. Tonya ignored her and turned to me. “I imagine you’re going to divorce her.” “No I’m not. In fact, I’ve already forgiven her.” Kelly looked at me with tears running down her cheeks, but she didn’t say anything. Slowly shaking her head, Tonya said, “Timothy Jamieson, you certainly are a prince.” She laughed. “If you ever get tired of Kelly, look me up. I assure you I know exactly how to treat a man like you.” I laughed. “Actually that’s kind of what I’m hoping for, but first let’s finish filling you in on everything that’s happened.” I put my arm around Kelly and kissed her cheek. “My wife has already done a pretty good job of beating herself up about what she’s done. I don’t think we need to add to that. As I just said, I’ve already forgiven her and we’re moving on.” Turning back to Tonya, I said, “Kelly considers you to be her best friend, so I want you to understand what’s happened and why we think she acted the way she did.” Tonya nodded. “All right.” For the next half hour I described the circumstances that led up to Kelly’s resignation. I started by telling Tonya how, while we were in college, Kelly had dated and slept with other men with my full knowledge and approval. I went on to talk about the vow of fidelity that Kelly made to me on our wedding day, and tried to explain the reasons that prompted her to make that vow. After that I outlined some of the key events of our life together after Kelly went to work for JTandR. Tonya was particularly attentive when I told her how my wife had gradually evolved into the dominant partner in our marriage and I had become increasingly submissive to her. It became more difficult for all of us when I started describing the deterioration of our relationship that had occurred during the past year. Tonya was a good friend. It was clear she wanted to chastise Kelly, but she resisted the urge. Instead she listened in patient silence. I went on to tell Tonya about the events of the past week. I mentioned my meeting with Martin Jackson that morning. I didn’t include any details other than to tell her that he was the one who’d finally told me that Kelly had been working as a hostess and what that meant. I finished by recounting the key points of the discussion Kelly and I’d had that afternoon. I wanted to try to help Tonya understand why Kelly had acted the way she did. When I was finished Tonya looked at Kelly and said, “Your mother and sisters really did a number on you, didn’t they?” Kelly nodded. “Yes, I guess they did.” Tonya turned to me. “And you’re ready to forgive almanbahis canlı casino Kelly for all of that?” I shrugged. “I love her and I want to be with her. Forgiving her is the only course of action that makes any sense to me.” I chuckled, “Besides, I want to forgive her.” “Timmy you are a prince.” Tonya turned to Kelly. “And young lady, you are a moron, but you’re a lovable moron. Please promise me that you’ll never ever lie to this wonderful man again.” Kelly smiled. It was the first time she’d smiled in almost an hour. “I promise.” Tonya looked at both of us. “All right, so what are your plans for the future?” I laughed. “We’re still working on coping with the past. Right now I think we’re trying to live from day to day.” Kelly giggled. “It’s more like hour to hour.” I nodded. “The only thing I know for certain is that I have to be at work at six o’clock tomorrow morning.” Looking at me, Kelly said, “Six o’clock tomorrow morning? When did the newspaper start making you come in that early?” “I didn’t tell you, did I? When I moved out of the house I realized I’d need more money than I could earn at “The Crier” so I took a part time job at a convenience store.” Kelly shrieked, “A convenience store!” “Yes, that’s right. It’s called Kirby’s Quick Stop. I work from six until ten every morning.” “Well you can quit right now! You’re back living at home again and we have plenty of money. You do not need to work at a convenience store.” “Yes I do. I promised the owner I’d work there and I intend to keep my word until he can find someone to replace me.” “But a convenience store? You might get killed in a holdup.” Tonya reached across me and patted Kelly’s knee. “Kel, this is why you love this man so much and it’s why I’m quickly falling in love with him too. He’s true to his word and completely trustworthy. He made a promise and he needs to keep it. Don’t try to prevent him from doing that.” Kelly sighed. “You’re right Tonnie.” Turning to me, she said, “Just promise me if someone comes in to rob the store, you won’t try to be a hero. Please tell me you’ll just give them all the money.” I laughed. “All right, I promise.” Tonya looked at both of us. “I think it’s time for us to get back to my first questions. What was that hot kiss all about and why were you calling Timmy your little pussy husband?” Kelly answered, “I feel bad about neglecting him and I’m beginning a concentrated effort to make up for it. That’s why I’m here getting the lingerie. Timmy feels bad that I’ve been wearing all this sexy clothing for other men, but I’ve never worn any of it for him. I agree with him. Tonight I intend to put on a lingerie fashion show that will blow my sweet little man’s mind.” “Kelly honey, that’s a wonderful idea. If I didn’t have to work tonight I’d offer to join you and give him a double show.” Kelly reached over and squeezed my hand. “I think my baby might like that. Maybe on your next night off you could come over for dinner. Timmy is an outstanding cook.” “I’d like that. Now let’s get back to the questions. The fashion show is a wonderful idea, but it doesn’t explain the kiss or the pussy husband remark.” “It is related. I’m trying to be totally honest with Timmy. Before I brought him up here to meet you I told him you and I had been lovers.” “Considering everything that’s happened, I think that was a good idea.” Tonya looked at me. “Did that upset you?” “At first it made me nervous. I was afraid Kelly was telling me she’d become a lesbian and was planning to leave me so she could be with you.” “You know that’s not true, don’t you?” Tonya’s voice was soft and soothing. “Yes.” She looked at Kelly. “So why the hot kiss? Were you trying to scare the poor guy to death?” “No, after I was done reassuring Timmy that I loved him and I wasn’t going to leave him I started to worry that he might hate me because I occasionally played with women. When I asked him about it he hesitantly admitted that he not only didn’t hate me, he found it exciting.” “That really shouldn’t surprise you Kelly. Think about some of the parties at Eagle Lake and Evergreen. Watching two women make love is a pretty big fantasy for a lot of men.” Kelly’s expression suddenly changed to a look of fear. “Tonya, I haven’t told Timmy about the parties.” “Well I think it might be time.” I put my hand up. “No, she can tell me when she’s ready.” “Thank you, but no, I can do it now.” Kelly took a deep breath. “Sometimes the partners hold sex parties at Eagle Lake and Evergreen. Usually there will be five or six men at these parties, sometimes a few more. Both estates have special rooms set up for sex shows. The rooms have a king sized bed in the middle, with about a dozen comfortable chairs placed in a circle around the bed.” Kelly hesitated for a moment and then she whispered, “Sometimes Tonya and I were the show. We’d make love on the bed while the men watched.” She buried her face in her hands. “Timmy, I’m so sorry.” I leaned over and gently kissed the back of Kelly’s neck. “It’s okay, I still don’t hate you. In fact, I still love you and I still want to be married to you.” Kelly sat up and looked at me. “Timmy are you sure?” “Yes, but I don’t think we should tell your mother or your sisters about this.” All three of us burst out laughing. Once we settled down again Tonya smiled at Kelly. “Okay that explains the hot kiss. You were putting on a show for Timmy.” “Yes I was.” Kelly poked me in the ribs. “If you’re interested, we can do a whole lot more than kiss.” I blushed. Tonya laughed. “Kel, he is absolutely adorable. I think I might try to steal him from you.” “You can’t have him, but I might be willing to share him with you.” Tonya leaned over and nuzzled my ear. “Did you hear that Timmy? Your wife might let me borrow you once in a while. Believe me, I know just what to do with a cute little guy like you.” Her voice dropped to a seductive whisper. “Kelly told me you eat pussy better than anyone she’s ever met. Is that true?” Totally flustered by Tonya’s aggressive teasing, I barely managed to stammer out, “I ah, I don’t…” Thankfully Kelly intervened. “Tonnie, you’re scaring him to death.” Tonya patted my thigh. “Sorry almanbahis casino sweetie, I was just having fun. I didn’t mean to frighten you.” I nervously answered, “It’s okay, sometimes I’m a little shy around women.” Tonya looked at Kelly. “He really is priceless, isn’t he?” Nodding, Kelly answered, “I’ve always thought so.” “You said he has a small penis. Can I feel it?” “Tonnie! You’re going to make him have a heart attack.” Tonya leaned over and kissed my neck. “Timmy honey, you wouldn’t mind if I touched your little dicky would you?” I looked at Kelly. She was grinning, but as I studied her I realized it wasn’t a malicious grin. She was just happy. I understood. As we gradually became more and more estranged over the past year, Kelly had to find another source for emotional support. Tonya Lewis was one of the people who provided that support. I was beginning to realize that she was not only a lover and friend for Kelly, she also filled the role of a mother or a sister who would not only condone her lifestyle, but would actually support her in it. Now Tonya and I were getting to know each other. I think Kelly was hoping that two of the primary sources of emotional support in her life would become close friends. Of course for Kelly, sex was an essential part of any close relationship so she was not only not offended by what she saw Tonya doing, she was hoping it would go farther. Deciding that I might as well relax and go with the flow, I smiled at Tonya and said, “If Kelly doesn’t mind, it’s okay with me.” Tonya looked at Kelly. Kelly studied me for a moment and then she asked, “Timmy are you sure?” “It’s important to you, isn’t it?” Kelly considered that. After a moment she nodded. “Yes, I think it is.” Turning to Tonya, she said, “Be careful with him. He’s a little insecure about the size of his penis and he doesn’t have very good control. Don’t make him mess up his pants.” “I’ll be careful.” Tonya laid her hand on my crotch and gently traced the outline of my erect penis with her fingertips. Kelly was the only person who had ever touched me like that. I was both nervous and excited. Tonya looked at Kelly and asked, “Can I take it out?” “I think that might be a good idea. It’s less likely he’ll mess up his pants that way.” Kelly opened her purse, took out several tissues and handed them to Tonya. “You’d better keep these handy.” Tonya set the tissues next to her and then she unbuckled my belt, unzipped my pants and pulled them open. I had an erection. She grinned at Kelly. “He has a little stiffy.” “What did you expect? I haven’t touched him in two months. The poor guy is probably on the verge of dying from frustration.” Tonya stared at Kelly. “You mean you haven’t had any makeup sex yet?” Kelly shook her head. “We haven’t had time. That’s what the lingerie show tonight is all about.” “Shouldn’t you be the one who’s doing this right now?” “No, tonight he’s going to get to enjoy me in every way possible.” Kelly giggled. “I fully intend to wear him out. Tonya, you and Timmy are the two most important people in the world to me. I think that after Timmy and I have reestablished our marriage, I’m going to start dating other men again. Timmy is already encouraging me to do that. He enjoys being a cuckold. He won’t have that same privilege. That’s an important part of that fantasy for him. ” Tonya looked at me. “Is that true Timmy? You want your wife to be free to fool around with other men, but you want her to demand that you stay faithful to her?” While having to make that admission to this woman I’d just met was embarrassing, I understood what Kelly was doing so I nervously answered, “Yes, that’s right.” Tonya shook her head. “Isn’t that kind of masochistic?” Kelly answered. “Yes it is. Do you remember a little earlier when Timmy told you that as our relationship developed I gradually became more dominant and he gradually became more submissive.” “Yes.” “Timmy is also a masochist. It hurts him when I date other men, but he enjoys that pain.” Tonya looked at me. I nodded. The admission was both exciting and humiliating. Of course the humiliation made it even more exciting. She gasped. “Oh my, that is exciting.” “That’s why I gave you that hot kiss this afternoon and then called Timmy my pussy husband. When we were talking in the car before we came up here he didn’t only tell me he was excited because you and I were lovers, he told me he was excited by the thought of being dominated by two lesbians.” Tonya burst out laughing. Kelly snapped at her. “Tonnie, don’t embarrass him!” Tonya immediately stopped laughing. She gently patted my cheek and then she leaned over and kissed my forehead. It was an almost maternal kiss. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to laugh at you.” She shook her head. “I was only laughing because we share the exact same fantasy.” Staring at her, I asked, “What do you mean?” “I would love to play a game where Kelly and I are lesbian lovers and you’re our little bitch slave.” Tonya firmly grasped my chin with her hand and turned my face towards hers. Staring into my eyes she said, “Would you like that pussyboy? Would you like to kneel on the floor and watch while I make love to your wife?” At first the sudden change in Tonya’s demeanor shocked me, but I quickly understood. She and Kelly were both professionals. I remembered what Kelly had said earlier. Fulfilling a man’s fantasies was her business. Clearly it was Tonya’s too. Play acting was part of their job. Excited, I nervously tried to stammer out an answer. “I ah…maybe. I mean yes, I think it would be fun….” Kelly interrupted me. “Tonya before we start playing I have to tell you there’s another reason I want you to be the one who makes Timmy cum right now.” Tonya released my chin and turned to Kelly. “What is it?” “I feel awful that I’ve so callously neglected him during the past few months. I know my desperate need to hide my secret life from him was the major reason for that neglect, but I’m not sure it was the only reason.” Surprised by that statement, I asked, “What do you mean?” “Timmy you are the love of my life. You always will be, but when I’m dating other men it’s easy to get caught up in the excitement of the moment. When that happens I’m afraid I might inadvertently start neglecting you again.” Kelly thought for a moment and then she said, “I think it’s also likely that we’re going to start incorporating more of the cuckold hot wife lifestyle into our marriage.

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