I was confused, worried, and I didn’t trust what I was
reading one bit.
“Meet me at the house, naked, it’s a surprise!”
This was so off-brand for her. She was not, is not, never was a sexter. Hell, I got shut down if I used the word ‘pussy’
in bed,.
Nevertheless, I cancelled my afternoon inspection, swung by
the warehouse, dropped of my exterminator truck, took a shower and headed home.
I pulled into the garage and undressed, still doubting.
My wife was on the left, two beautiful naked friends next to
her, each one more tanned than the other.
I was instantly hard, and almost fainted as I leaned in and kissed
the closest cheek, soft warm and inviting.
She turned over in shock!
“What the hell is your husband doing here?”
Like I said, totally off brand. (140)
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“Are you gay?” my father asked.
“No dad.” I hung my head in shame, unable to live up to my
old man’s expectations, again.
“Then why won’t you do it?” He asked, derision dripping from
his lips as we stood in the driveway. “I
paid for everything.”
“I’m just no good with my hands,” I fought to control my
voice, “I make a mess of things and nobody’s happy with the result.”
“Well son, It just takes practice.” He tried, and failed, to
be convincing. “It took me a couple of tries to get it right, and then your
mother, Rest in Peace, drove up in that 1962 Fire Red Corvair and I knew
what to do.
“Yea, but you were always good with your hands, you play
piano, you even paint a little.” I sighed, “I’m not like that. You know, I tried with Jennifer, but I barely
got started and I bit my tongue when I hurt my knuckle, and then we had to stop
because I startled her and she banged her head.
It was awful.”
He shook his head.
“The worst part was that word got around school and none of
the girls would give me the time of day.
But oh, yes, they’ll call Big Hands Jimmy.” I fell silent,
remembering the humiliation.
I gave my dad a hug, he hugged me back.
“I’m sorry I wasted your time.”
“No son, that’s OK,” He looked up at the house, the garage,
my broken car that I couldn’t fix, “sometimes we show our manhood in different
ways. Not everyone can fix cars.”
He walked away, sad that his son’s hands didn’t show the
branding marks of a lifetime with tools in his hands.
“Hmph,” I grunted in a very manly way, “Not a man?”
I walked in, refreshed my Crypto-tracker, up 17% on the
month.
I walked into the bedroom, my friends were tanned, rested,
and ready.
“My dad doesn’t think I’m a man.” I said, turning on all
four video cameras, “Let’s prove him wrong.” (340)
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OK, perhaps not my best work on a week when I even got to
pick the picture. To be honest I think most men are intimidated by multiple
partners. We worry about how long we can last and whether we can please one
woman much less two or three. I think what I like to try but I think we're all
afraid of how it would really turn out.
I'm not sure who's playing this week, but here are links to three of my dearest friends, and all fun writers.
See Who Played Today
4 comments:
Ooh... two takes! Both had their moments. So different yet both very hot and twisted in their way. So fun FFFing with you! Thanks for submitting that photo and for the shout-out to my blog!! -Ssssy
Ouch...off-brand indeed!
Two good takes on a very nice pic.
Yeah, I've never been with multiple women, but my thoughts are the same as yours. Best left to the world of fantasy, where I never disappoint. :-)
Happy FFF!
I loved the first one. The twist didn't disappoint at all. And speaking as a woman, all I can say is that if you get two of us, just encourage us to enjoy each other as well as you and you'll be fine. Okay, maybe you won't be fine. I don't know. It's tough to please two people from this side too.
I'm doing more writing in my real world, but I always smile when I come back here and see you three wonderful humans being so nice to me.
I love reading your blogs and so your opinions mean a lot to me. Thanks.
@Lexi - I'm a big fan of sharing the wealth and watching other people have fun, so, if I ever get invited over or if you end up in CA, I'm sure we'll make sure that everyone has their time together. LOL. But, it's nice to know I'm not the only one who worries about it.
@Max - If we leave it to fantasy forever, we'll never know. Maybe we are better at it than we think.
@Sassy - Always a big shout out for the Sassiest writer I know. :-) You were one of my earliest fans.
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