Any Chance We Could Ch. 36

"So, you're bi?" asked Katrina.

"Yes, and I'll bet every one of the women on this bed are too. Judging from her smooth technique and energy I sure as hell am not the first woman Veronica's made love to."

"Mar.., er, Cathleen, it'll take me awhile to get used to that, you never used your middle name when we were married. There's a shareholders meeting Wednesday at ten at the country club. I'd like for you to be there to vote to approve the sale."

"Of your company? Oh, I guess I still have some of that stock don't I? Is it worth anything?"

"Oh, a few bucks, yes. The three plus percent you have is worth thirteen million bucks. You'll have a transfer in cash of eighty-five percent of that before two o'clock on Wednesday into your checking account and a brokerage account has been opened for you at Edward Jones for the remaining fifteen percent in Citigroup stock which can be sold after thirty days. I recommend selling the Citigroup stock as soon as possible after the thirty days. It's not likely to hold its value over the coming year or two. It's trading in the 40 to 42 range currently but Emerson fears it could drop below 32 by year end and below 23 when Q3 results are projected next summer. If you don't know anyone else either Emerson or I would be glad to help you manage your funds and investments," I explained.

"Hold this Ashley," said Cathleen handing her the wine glass, and she rapidly knee walked across to me and kissed me. After breaking the kiss she kissed Veronica and Katrina as deeply as she had me.

"My God that's incredible. Veronica if I ask him for help will that concern you?" frowned Cathleen.

"Nope, because he'll always tell me and besides I think I'd like to see more of you. Katrina and Ashley are getting celebratory rings during our wedding and I'd like you to be there. Carol has more details and if you need a dress, we'd like to take you shopping."

"I do, and I'd like that," she replied as she hugged Veronica.

"Mary Claire and Carol would you like to fix dinner? Scott and I have to leave for a dinner meeting with Emerson and Hazel and some guys from Citi. Look at the time. We need to shower, don't feel like you have to get up," smiled Veronica as she disentangled from Katrina's arm and Carol's hand. After getting off the bed she extended her hand to me.

"I didn't think you tasted like Mom when I sucked you dry," remarked Katrina as I climbed over her.

As Veronica and I went into the bathroom I noticed the circle of high heel clad but otherwise mostly nude women on my bed closing a bit.

While we were showering, Ashley and Katrina sat with their arms around each other and Katrina began, "Mom, er, Cathleen. Ashley and I are deeply in love and consider ourselves to be life partners in every sense of the word. It was love at first sight for both of us. I didn't tell you because I thought you'd freak, but after hearing your story I don't think you will. I hope I can have your blessings."

"Years ago, I would have, but now I wish you only peace and happiness. If you could, would you marry?"

"In a heartbeat," smiled Ashley kissing Katrina. "We're both bi but Scott is going to be our first man and then there are a few more we'd like to try on for size. Given what you just told us, I don't think that our desires and plans shock you."

"They don't and I hope you'll invite me to your bed when he does make love to you," broadly smiled Cathleen.

I walked out of the bathroom to get a pair of boxers while Veronica was still drying her hair. "Be careful when you go downstairs less than fully dressed, there may be some workmen still around the garage site or marking out the foundations for the additions," I remarked. "I'll check for you," pulling on a pair of khakis I walked to the end of the hall outside the girl's bedroom and didn't see any cars on the drive or grass that didn't belong to us. I went downstairs and looked out the kitchen window and it appeared that they had indeed left for the day. For good measure I drew the curtains in the kitchen and pulled the drapes closed on the sliding door. Passing thru the living room, I pulled those drapes as well. When I got back upstairs I reminded all that there could be workmen outside between seven in the morning and seven at night.

Carol and Mary Claire were talking about a dinner menu and Cathleen was trying to beg off but none of them were having any part of that. Finally as Veronica and I were ready to leave the five ladies had put on skirts and blouses along with their heels and followed us down the steps. It seemed to take a long time for us to leave because all five felt compelled to thoroughly kiss us goodbye. Veronica after getting in the car repaired her lipstick and pulled her skirt up to the tops of her stockings. "Two things, handsome," she said moving my hand to her thigh. "I want to make sure that Cathleen gives Katrina away with you. Also I was surprised with your initial rough and aggressive fucking of her. I'm glad you stopped."

"I'm sorry about that, I truly am. I guess it was the first time I was able to release some pent-up emotions. They're released and I don't expect that you'll ever see that in me again. Are you good with her being in our bed, with me, I guess I'm asking."

"Handsome, you know that it's okay with me for you to take any number of women to bed. The fact that Cathleen is your ex doesn't make me wary of her stealing you back. Your time as a couple passed for both of you many years ago. She's a delightful person who gave me a wonderful series of orgasms with her fingers and mouth. I really hope we'll see her intimately again. I think we will especially if Katrina, Ashley and Mary Claire decide to seduce her," grinned Veronica.

"Do you think that's going to happen?" I asked. She didn't answer but the look on her face said it all. I shouldn't have even asked.

We arrived at the club ten minutes before the limo bringing the Citi team arrived. Both Hazel and Veronica were dressed in tasteful knee length skirts and blouses, and both were wearing hose and heels. Emerson and I were in dress slacks wearing open collared shirts and blazers. We were chatting when the limo arrived and the driver stepped around to open the door. "Hi, Lauren," I said.

"Oh, Hi, Mr Appleton. Small world, isn't it?" she smiled back.

Margaret Wilson was wearing a pencil skirt and had to hike it fairly high up her thighs to exit the back seat. I did notice a stocking welt line as Claude Genervase gave her a hand to help her out. Jack Knight and Michael Cook followed her out.

The four introduced themselves to our wives and I turned to look at Lauren who was patiently waiting to make sure that her passengers hadn't left anything behind. After she gave her card to Margaret I touched her arm as she began to walk past me and I said, "I'm developing a job that you may be interested in. If you're interested in changing employment why don't you come by our home on Wednesday about two thirty with a copy of your resume?"

"Of course. I look forward to it," she replied with a broad smile.

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Cathleen was leaning against the counter talking to Carol when Katrina asked her lean forward a bit, moved behind her and then pulled her back against her. Slowly she pulled her mother's blouse open before she began firmly caressing and squeezing her tits. "I guess I got these from you as well, mine feel pretty much the same way just maybe a bit larger."

"Umm, you have a nice touch. Tell me about Mary Claire," asked Cathleen.

"She's an acquaintance from high school who played a bit of softball with us for the last couple of years. She came over one night with Cindy Monroe and wound up in the hot tub with us. Ashley, Cindy and I, that is. We were all topless but she wouldn't remove her bra. A few weeks later she came over for a swim party and did take off her top along with everyone else who was here. Dad was chaperoning and when Mom arrived she joined us as well. We all wound up on Bryce Field. She spent the night and the next day asked Dad to make her a woman. She lives here pretty much and regularly sleeps with Mom and Dad. In fact Dad's also fucked her mom. There's also Cindy, who currently works double shifts and usually spends the weekends with us. Carol is a long time lover of Mom's and wants to marry Mom and Dad. She's living with us until Mom and Dad get married, on the sixteenth."

While enjoying a delightful meal and another glass of wine Katrina told Cathleen that she was going to spend the night 'bonding' with her and Ashley. After eating they adjourned to the couch in the den, Cathleen and Katrina snuggling topless at one end and Ashley and Mary Claire at the other end while Carol ran home to get some clothes. Ashley found the DVD of the first weekend at the pool and the DVD of the pool shoot with Carol. As these were playing Katrina and Cathleen were bare breast to bare breast with each other kissing. It wasn't long until Katrina had two fingers in Cathleen's sopping pussy and had her mother groaning "Ohhh God".

When Carol returned Mary Claire and Ashley put on enough clothes to be presentable should anyone drive by as they were bringing in two armloads each. After hanging as much as they could in Veronica's closet they put the rest in the spare bedroom closet and chest of drawers. Carol and Mary Claire got involved on Bryce field and Ashley went into her own bedroom to await Katrina and Cathleen. Before too long and after Cathleen recovered from her second orgasm Katrina led her upstairs to her own bed.

Katrina firmly instructed, "Undress me, Cathleen, then yourself and get on the bed next to Ashley."

While under the influence and dominance of Monica Cathleen's submissive desires had solidified to the point that she became very submissive. A character quirk of Cathleen's was her desire to be subservient to a dominant female rather than a male. During her torrid affair with Monica she was regularly called 'my bitch' by Monica. It was used so often that the term when spoken in a sexual context had became a trigger word in Cathleen's mind and she had proudly described herself as 'Monica's bitch'. The two young women were not aware that if another woman who Cathleen found exotic or highly attractive would address her as 'bitch' in a sexual context that all of Cathleen's passions and sexual urges would be directed to that female in hopes of being dominated by her.

Watching the nude mother and daughter passionately kissing, caressing and penetrating one another with their fingers reminded Ashley of her own love-making with her mother. After disrobing, Ashley spread her thighs and then pulled Cathleen's back to her breasts and legs as Katrina lovingly kissed, licked and tongue fucked her mother's pussy. As Cathleen moaned with pleasure Ashley caressed Cathleen's breasts and pinched her nipples and thereby drove Cathleen's pleasure further.

Once when Cathleen heatedly turned to kiss Ashley, between their long kisses the younger woman loudly breathed, "You're one hot bitch, aren't you?"

In seconds Cathleen became even more aroused as she groaned, "Yes" to Ashley's question.

Playfully, yet with a commanding tone Katrina said, "Well bitch, let Ashley enjoy the pleasure of your mouth and tongue. Her pussy may not be as young as you crave but it's young and wonderfully delicious too."

Obediently she quickly turned and eagerly lowered her head to Ashley's pussy and began fingering and licking her as Katrina adjusted and continued to pleasure her mother from behind.

On seeing the reaction from her mother, Katrina playfully smacked her mother's right ass cheek asking, "Want something in your ass bitch?"

Cathleen looked back and groaned, "Ohh, God yes, please. Spank me harder."

With much greater force than the earlier light tap Katrina slapped each of Cathleen's ass cheeks twice. Cathleen moaned with each slap. As Katrina got up to go to the bathroom to retrieve Ashley's plug and lube she noticed that her mother was eating Ashley with renewed vigor. Ashley through partly hooded eyes caught her beloved's eyes and mouthed, "Wow."

Upon her return Katrina pressed the lubed plug against Cathleen's asshole. "Mmmm, good, push it in slowly, mmm, just like that, ohhh God that's good," she exclaimed pushing her ass back at her daughter.

As she moved the plug back and forth a little Katrina's other hand caressed Cathleen's clit. As her two fingers traveled along the length of the rapidly breathing woman's pussy Katrina was amused by the degree of her mother's wetness.

"On your back bitch," Ashley commanded a minute or so later. Without any hesitation Cathleen obeyed. As Cathleen turned over Ashley lowered her pussy to the older woman's mouth while Katrina renewed her assault on her mother's dripping cunt with two of her fingers. After several more minutes Katrina removed the plug and inserted a third finger into her mother's highly responsive and heated pussy. Katrina was excited by the idea that her fingers were inside and pleasuring her mother from where she'd emerged as a baby.

Cathleen's energy and responsiveness to her daughter kept increasing. Ashley who'd been watching for over ten minutes while her lover fingered and orally pleasured Cathleen raised off of Cathleen. Ashley was surprised by the wild look and the sexual energy that was flowing across the older woman's face as she looked at her daughter. She was also mildly amused by what she was seeing on her beloved's face...My dear we are truly matched and mated for each other. I'm glad that you too are discovering that it's an amazing and a highly erotic delight to be playing with your own mother.

When her wetted face was free of having Ashley's pussy driven into her mouth Cathleen excitedly groaned that she wanted to be Katrina and Ashley's bitch. As they fucked and pleasured each other the two girls kept playfully telling Cathleen that she was a hot, eager and enjoyable bitch. Ashley noticed how Katrina was increasingly taking the lead in ordering Cathleen and telling her "You are really a hot and obedient bitch."

Each time Katrina spoke those words Cathleen looked at her daughter, then either nodded or moaned a clear "Yes."

Over the following minutes as the older woman actively tried to pleasure the two girls. She pleaded repeatedly for them to make her their bitch. Katrina and Ashley at first deflected the pleading but thinking Cathleen was only playing a wild erotic game they began playing along and teased her to keep asking. They kept pushing the older woman into more subservient positions and acts as of pleasuring them. With four of her daughter's fingers deep within her and soon followed by part of Katrina's palm Catherine was driven through her tenth powerful orgasm.

Coming off that climax Cathleen again cried out that she needed to be their bitch. When they teased her that if she's going to be their bitch she'd have their names tattooed over Monica's name, she moaned, "Anything."

When Cathleen pleaded for the sixth or seventh time to be their bitch Katrina played along by saying, "Okay, you can be our bitch." Cathleen groaned in joy as she again started to quiver through a climax.

Ashley reinforced their tease, "Bitch, do you get turned on by the idea of being a bitch to your own daughter and getting her name proudly and permanently tattooed above your pussy?"

Cathleen cried aloud, "Yes," as another rolling climax wracked her body and she collapsed exhausted.

Looking at each other the girls shrugged when they noticed a few tears flow from the corners of Cathleen's closed eyes and that with a little grin she had a peaceful look upon her face. Unwittingly the girls had tapped into Cathleen's trigger word and thereby complicated her life. As they cuddled against the older woman's sleeping form, the two girls were not aware that they hadn't been playing a game and were now over their heads in a world that was unfamiliar to them.

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The dinner went smoothly, Emerson and I answered a multitude of questions and they all made copious notes. At about ten, they were ready to call it a night and Margaret called Lauren. As we watched them leave Emerson said, "Let's have a drink shall we." As we turned to walk back in Veronica linked her arm through Emerson's and Hazel did the same to mine. "Margaret's going to fuck at least one of them tonight," remarked Veronica. "From the way she was looking at Michael and him at her, I think he's going to be the lucky guy. The way Jack was looking at her, I don't think it'll be him."

Sixteen days later Emerson and I were surprised when Midwest Capital announced that Margaret was given a senior management position. We learned about a year later that not only did Margaret fuck Michael that night but had been doing so for about a week prior to closing and their affair continued for the coming months. In retrospect it wasn't a very good idea. Michael, who traded bonds in Citi's bond department, had just been promoted to be the managing officer of Midwest Capital and would be above Jack. He had the highest position in the new company and thereby the greatest power at that moment to staff and structure the company as he desired. Though talented and skilled, for her six years with Citigroup Margaret had used recreational sex as a way to advance professionally from being a secretary to a managerial position.

Jack had been her lover back East and didn't take well to her becoming his boss' lover. Jack had developed some feelings for her, so much so that for a while he thought they might get married. Jack felt used and personally hurt when she unexpectedly ended their relationship.

Unfortunately for Margaret, Michael was fired the following April for over buying a few firms that were heavily inventoried in subprime loans and derivatives, and thereby adding to Citi's woes rather than helping insolate the bank from bad debt. Michael was not a major player in building Citi's exposure but he and a few others were senior enough as well as vulnerable enough to be offered up by senior management as initial sacrificial lambs to Citi's Board and shareholders. Two days after Michael was dismissed, Jack was promoted into his position. Subsequently when a security tape six weeks later showed Margaret having sex with two young male interns in a car in the parking garage, she was summarily dismissed. Not only did Jack not protect her, he moved the response to the next level by rejecting the recommendation that she be retained with severe disciplinary action and reassigned, he ordered her fired with cause.

We walked into the dining room and took a small table in the corner. Veronica sat next to Emerson and Hazel next to me across the table from them. "That went well," opined Emerson. "No surprises in their questions."

"Nor in our answers," I said. "I guess we need to get our stuff out of our offices tomorrow. I had mine boxed up this morning."

"So I noticed. I had Cheryl arrange the same for me just after you left this afternoon."

After ordering drinks Veronica's hand dropped to Emerson's lap and her arm was slowly moving. Mine dropped to Hazel's and she slid her skirt up so I could lightly caress the inside of her bare thigh above her stocking top with my finger tips. After the waiter brought our wine we returned to enjoying the other's spouse.

Emerson told us about Kim's reaction to his proposition and asked for some suggestions on 'courting' his daughter. Veronica suggested taking her out several times for dinner at well appointed restaurants, sometimes followed by a theatre performances or a movie. Hazel suggested that sometimes they should just walk hand-in-hand in parks. Veronica also suggested that he should go all out, giving her flowers, candy, jewelry and other meaningful gifts. She also suggested that he take her on a shopping spree or two. Even though Kim could buy anything she wanted, it was the thought that mattered. My fiancée informed Emerson that if done right taking Kim on a wild shopping spree that would include intimate apparel and sexy skirts, dresses, shoes and tops would be an exciting experience for Kim. When Veronica said that, I made a mental note to take each woman in my home on her own shopping spree.