Walking in the door to my place, I hear my phone ringing. I hear a strange voice when I answer.
"Is this Charles?"
"Yes it is, may I ask who is calling?'
"This is Wendy. I am Barb's daughter. I am wondering if you could come over and talk to us this evening?"
I smile, thinking maybe I will have two tonight. "I will be there in an hour, after I shower."
I shower thinking about Barb's soft hands all over my body. My cock gets hard thinking of her touch. The way she strokes it everytime she touches it. I want her hands on me again.
I finish my shower and walk out the door in fifteen minutes later. I look at my two vehicles. Barb has seen my truck but not with the new tires. I think maybe the Celica might get more attention. The Celica may have a few years on it, however it is in perfect condition.
I pull up in Barb's drive to find her car and other cars there. I jump out of my car and run up to the door. Barb answers my knock.
We smile at each other as she opens her door. She returns my kiss as she invites me in.
Barb introduces me to her daughter Wendy, who is 28 and her son, Jason, who is 25. She asks me to sit so we can all talk.
Jason confronts me, "So you are the young kid, who fucked my mother?"
"If I fucked your mother it is between her and me," I snap.
"Good for her," he smiles, "My Father has been fucking younger women for years."
He looks at Wendy, as if for conformation. Wendy smiles first at him, then me, and finally their mother.
Wendy starts, "Okay Charles, here is the deal. Mother told us about Friday night. We were wondering if you would be her escort this weekend?"
I am confused, "What do you mean?"
"Wendy is getting married on Saturday," Jason replies. "Our father will be there with his young girlfriend. We are wondering if you would be our mother's escort? Now to be honest, we just want to piss him off - you will be younger then mother or his date."
Wendy pipes in, "The wedding will be at my fiancé's parents house. It is a six hour drive. You and mother will share a room for two nigths there. They know you two are not married and could care less what you two do in the privacy of the bedroom they supply."
I understand, "Barb can I speak to you privately in your bedroom please?"
She follows me into the bedroom and before I have a chance to say anything.
She states, "Look, I have been trying to get the courage to call you since Saturday. I realize that I do want to spend more time with you. I want a chance to make you into a lover any woman would want."
Smiling I say, "I am wondering if you want me again or if your kids put you up to this. I know we can have a fabulous time together."
I take her in my arms and kiss her deeply and passionately. I break the kiss and turn for the door.
I smile, "Barb you might want to zip up your dress before you come back out here."
I see her blush from either knowing she trained me well or that she let herself get so wrapped in my kiss she did not realize I had unzipped it.
We returned to let them know that I would be happy to take Barb to Wendy's wedding.
Barb announces, "It is time for you two to leave. Charles and I have to talk about arrangements for the trip."
Wendy opened the door, "If that Celica is yours, be sure to drive it. I know my father would go nuts seeing both of you in it."
I turn to Barb after they left, "Now do you want me to pick you up here or at your job? I am off work on Friday so I can leave in the morning if you want."
Barb responds, "Well, I feel my car would be safer at the office, so at the office.