{"sf1_id":905296,"sf2_id":null,"title":"The Cat's Meow!","author":"StGeorgesHorse","words":11127,"posted_at":"2015-09-01T01:34:00.000Z","tags":["Bobcat","Bondage","Bunny","Feline","M/F","Oral","Rabbit","Underage","Vaginal","sex","surprise"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/905296-the-cat-s-meow","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/905296","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=905296\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"#35 of Miscellany\n\nOh look, I finally got another story out. Enjoy.","content":"                Hometowns.\nFor some of us, they are our bane. We hate to admit where we're from if we have\nmoved on in life and we find that our roots are an embarrassment to our present\nsocial status. Now me, I have fond memories and yet I don't talk much about my childhood.\nI mean, it didn't seem odd at the time, but it does now, and it's got even\nodder in recent days.\nHow can my childhood get odder now\nthat I'm older? Judge for yourself.\nLet me tell you a little about\nmyself. I'm Todd and I'm a midlevel manager for a manufacturing company. I got\nmy start in one of their local factories when I turned eighteen, and got\nnoticed right away for my diligence and attention to detail. It was recommended\nthat I go to trade school, which I did, and quickly rose in the ranks until I\nwas positioned in one of their factories another state over.\nThat was like nine years ago that I\nfirst started there and now I was returning home to oversee a few new refits in\nthe old factory. I wasn't all that excited to be home, for my parents had moved\nand there wasn't really anyone I wanted to see. \nAnd there were a few I really felt I should avoid.\nOne of them was named Lisa.\nShe and I grew up on the same\nstreet.  When we were young we did\neverything together. The only visible difference between us was our species and\nour sex, otherwise we were dressed the same and we were often just as dirty and\nmuddy as the other. For years we didn't even think of ourselves as anything but\nfriends, but that did change a little over time.\nIt doesn't take a genius to notice\nthe difference in the male and female bodies. Still, we didn't think too much\non it. We were different in some ways, but more like in others. But when we\nwere around ten or eleven, she started feeling a little different. Not about\nme, or us, but within herself. She started feeling urges that no one had bothered\nto explain to her. But she figured out how they could be handled, and she had\nme to help her with that.\nI didn't know or understand a damn\nthing about sex, but together we figured it out anyways. My cock was often\nstiff, and finding a method for dealing with it seemed like a perfect thing to\ngo with what she wanted. Our first few times were comically awkward, but we\nsoon got the actions down pat. It was just another game we played, and we were\nsmart enough to know that it was one to be played out of sight of everyone\nelse.\nDuring the summer we played it\nevery day, often two or three times if we had the occasion and the place. I\ndidn't even learn the term \"fucking\" for another three years. By that time my\nfellow males were talking about wanting to do it. I kept my mouth shut, for if\nnothing else, I doubted they would have believed me. Lisa was my friend, not a\ngirlfriend or a sextoy. Telling them would have only complicated something that\ndidn't need complicating.\nI can't say how many times we did\nit, but it numbered well over a thousand. It often wasn't long and drawn out,\nbut it was fun. It served a purpose and we liked it so there wasn't anything\nelse that mattered.\nBut when she got older, she found\nan interest in other boys, and our games stopped. I was sad, but I sort of\nunderstood. I was getting interested in other girls, but Lisa was always in the\nback on my mind.\nBeing a different species meant\nthat there was never any danger of her getting pregnant, though that was hardly\na concern early on. By the time I got that sort of information, we had parted\nways. I mention this because by the time we graduated from high school, she had\nbecome with child. By this time I was on my way to a life outside of that hick  town, and it looked like she was going to be\ntied down by it.\nSo there is the required background\nyou'll need to follow along. I think you'll pick up the rest as I tell the\nstory. \nI arrived in town late one night,\ngot settled into the local fleabag motel and in the morning went to a classic\nold diner that served a great breakfast. All I wanted was coffee at first, as I\nlooked over the schematics for the upcoming renovations. The coffee was hot,\nbut the white porcelain cup had lipstick on it. I knew it was tough stuff to\nget off in the dishwasher, but I still couldn't believe someone had sent it out\nfor use. I looked up at the waitress and said,\n\"Uh, this cup is dirty.\"\nShe smiled back. \"No it isn't. I\nput that there myself!\"\nIt took a few seconds for my brain\nto change gears. It was her! \"Lisa?\"\n\"Hello Todd! Long time no see!\"\nMy brain did several things. I'm\nalmost ashamed to admit I looked to her finger. No ring! I looked at her chest.\nI hadn't seen it since she had developed such an excellent pair of breasts.\n\"It has been a long time.\"\n\"Watcha doin in town?\"\n\"I have work to do down at the\nplant.\"\n\"Work? I thought you were some sort\nof boss!\"\n\"Even bosses do work.\"\nShe smiled. \"Not like the rest of\nus. Where ya staying?\"\n\"Where else? The Traveler's Motel\nout along the highway.\"\n\"Yuck! They haven't updated that\nplace in years. I might have a better place to suggest?\"\n\"Oh?\"\n\"My place! I have free reign over\ngrandma's old homestead. It's seems a little big for two, but it works.\"\nMy heart grew cautious. \"Two?\"\n\"Yeah! Me and Sarah.\"\n\"Sarah?\"\n\"Geez Todd, did you forget I had a\nkid?\"\nThat's right! She had a baby just\nlike I said and I had forgotten already. I mean, she hardly looked like she had\nlost the edge on her girlish figure. We were both older, but she looked\nremarkably younger; younger than I thought I looked at the moment.\n\"Sarah huh? I never knew her name.\nHow old is she now.\"\n\"Ten going on thirty. She acts a\nlot like I did when I was her age. She's as much the tomboy as I was.\"\nI spoke without thinking. \"Is she\njust like you?\"\nLisa's smile grew wider. \"Oh, I\nwould say she is. Probably a punishment to me for all the things I did wrong in\nlife.\"\n\"Wrong? What could you have done\nwrong?\"\n\"You come and stay with us, and\nmaybe I'll tell you.\"\nI asked for time to think it over.\nThe hotel was pretty seedy, so it wouldn't take much to improve my quarters.\nAnd I was expecting to stay a while. I hated to spend money, even company money\non such a place as that. But the option of moving to better digs had a\ndrawback. And that drawback was Lisa. We had drifted apart and I felt that any\ngetting back together at this point was, well...pointless.\nOh, I wasn't so naïve as to think\nshe had anything platonic in mind. But seeing as I was only going to be here\nfor a few weeks tops meant that there was no way I would ever be caught up in\nany snare she might have suddenly concocted. Sex would be a welcome change to\nmy routine as of late, but I didn't want to open up old relationships and with\nthem any possible lingering wounds. I was stuck between temptation and\ndiscretion. Temptation won out.\nI remembered all of those times as\nkids, and I had a sudden hankering to find out what a little maturation had do\nto her and what she had to offer. I left a note with her tip, saying I would\nsee her in the evening. I didn't need an address. We had snuck more than our\nshare of stolen moments in that house. I remember the time...\nOh, not now.\nThings at the factory didn't go\nsmoothly that first day. I didn't expect them to. By the time I got to the\nhouse, it was late. The lights were on, and Lisa was sitting on the front\nporch. The look on her face was one of relief. \n\"I thought that maybe you had stood\nme up!\"\n\"Naw! But I did have a tough day at\nthe plant, and after that had to get my things from the motel. That makes for a\nlong day!\"\n\"I'll just bet it does. Come on in,\nget cleaned up and have something to eat.\"\nI was escorted to one of the\nupstairs rooms. The bathroom was across the hall, and I was soon filling the\nconfines with steam. I was wondering about the kid and what plans Lisa had for\nme. Then I just relaxed. I had already told myself that it hardly\nmattered.  Her daughter wasn't mine, and\nanything she wanted from me had better happen soon. I wasn't going to be around\nfor long.\nI toweled off, dressed and went\ndownstairs.  Sitting on the couch in the\nliving room was Lisa, or rather, someone who looked so much like her when we\nwere kids that I stopped and stared. Lisa was in the kitchen, so this had to be\nSarah.\n\"Hello!\" I said as calmly as I\ncould. This kid hardly needed to get any wrong impressions from me. But the\nthings I was remembering about her mom would be enough to make a crow blush.\n\"Hi! You're Todd, right?\"\n\"The last time I checked I was.\"\nShe giggled. \"You're kinda funny.\nMom says you and her were best friends once. \"\n\"Yeah, I guess we were.\"\n\"Aren't you always best friends?\"\n\"Well, I guess so. Life has a way\nof pulling people apart.\"\n\"Oh. But here you are again. Isn't\nthat great?\"\nThe look on her face was both\nprecious and alarming. She looked so much like Lisa that I had a few dirty\nthoughts that didn't do me any credit. What we had done as kids was past and\ndone. But now I was having the same thoughts all over again. I fought them down\nand answered her in the best way I knew how.\n\"Yeah. I guess it is!\"\nI moved to the kitchen, feeling a\nlittle shaken with myself. I hadn't planned on nailing Lisa, but now I was\nfeeling differently. I had a rush of adrenaline with the flood of memories that\nwere coming back to me. The bed was going to be rocking if I had anything to do\nwith it.\nShe had fixed a plate of good old\nfavorites and they were as sumptuous as anyone in the previous generation had\nbeen able to cook. She had learned a lot from her mom and grandmother\napparently. I assumed her gran had passed, which was why she was in the house.\nIt was still filled with a lot of old things, but here and there her sense of\nstyle won out over the mass of outdated things.\nAfter I filled up, we returned to\nthe living room to talk. Sarah eyed me with curiosity, but refrained from doing\nany more than listening to the conversation her mother and I were having. She\nkept steering it towards the past, and I kept trying to bring it around to the\npresent. I didn't know what her kid knew about us, but if she didn't know\nanything, now was not the time to be telling her.\nIt finally got to be time for her\nto go off to bed. It was summer, so there wasn't any school, but her mom made\nsure to keep her on a fairly strict schedule. After she kissed her mom\ngoodnight, and gave me a firm shake of the paw, she was up the stairs and in\nher room. That left Lisa and I alone.\n\"So Todd, I see you haven't found\nthe right girl to settle down with.\"\n\"What? You mean the lack of a\nring?\"\n\"For one. I also have a keen eye\nfor who looks at me with more than a casual glance. I think your mind has been\na little deep in thought traveling down memory lane.\"\nI had nothing to lose.\"Yeah, I\nthink you're right. We kind of broke off right when we both started to get\ninteresting.\"\n\"Good call. I agree. I sort of\nregret that. So what say, at least while you're in town, that you and I\nrekindle old friendships?\"\n\"What's the catch?\"\n\"No catch. We can't get into any\ntrouble over what we do. I haven't had a good fuck in quite a while though it's\nnot for a lack of suitors.\"\nI could imagine, in her job, the\nnumber of offers she might get in just a week.\n\"What stops you?\"\n\"The truth? Not of them comes close\nto being what you were. I always hoped I'd get another chance at you.\"\nShe was open, I'll give her that.\"I'm\nnot going to be around for all that long. If all you want is to recapture some\nof our past glories, then I can go for that. But anything more meaningful is\nout of the question. When this plant refit is done, I have a job to get back\nto.\"\n\"I know. But I've learned to take\nlife one day at a time. And every once in a while, one night at a time too. So,\nyour bedroom or mine?\"\n\"Whichever one won't disturb Sarah.\nShe seems bright, but there's no need to get her interested in what we're\ndoing.\"\n\"I think it's too late for that. I\ntold you she's a lot like me when I was that age.\"\n\"Then just find her a playmate of\nan incompatible species and you'll be fine.\"\n\"You mean like you? I always did\nfancy your short little tail, kitten-whiskers.\"\nNo one had called me that in a damn\nlong time! The guys used to make fun of me; that is the other felines. Bobcats\nhave naturally stubby tails. On the other hand, getting into pants was a lot\neasier for me than it was for them.\n\"Oh, something like that long-ears.\nYour tail isn't any better!\"\nYeah, that's how different we were.\nNormally kind stuck with kind, but me and her had been tight for a long time.\nAnd tight is what I was hoping she still was. I didn't fully appreciate it back\nin the day. But now I had a newfound desire to get a look at what was sitting\nunderneath her fluffy tail.\nI will tell you right up front that\nby the time we got to the top of the stairs my cock was the hardest t had been\nin years. It was helped along by her going up first, and showing quite clearly\nthat she wasn't wearing any panties underneath her skirt. Had we been alone, I\nmight have tackled her at the top landing and worked her over right there. But\na bed was softer on the butt and knees, and I was a little more mature than I\nhad been fifteen years ago.\nHer bedroom was down the hall, past\nwhere I was going to be staying, and right next to Sarah's room. I was going to\nprotest, but my libido overruled my common sense. If Lisa didn't care that our\nnocturnal commotion might wake her kid, who was I to argue?\nShe closed the door, walked to the\nbed and proceeded to nonchalantly strip off what little she had on. It hadn't\nbeen apparent before, but her skirt and shirt were all that covered her furry\nnudity. To say that she had planned for me to spend the night from that first\nmoment this morning was quite obvious. I almost felt like I had been suckered\ninto this, but considering what I was in for, I would have been more of a\nsucker to refuse.\nI was looking at a body that\nbelonged on a fashion runway, or in a porno flick. I would have said a movie,\nbut hiding any part of it with clothing would have been a shame. Those breasts,\nwhich had been just budding when we quit hanging out were now a beautiful pair\nof firm orbs clinging to her chest. Her hair and her ears were both nearly as\nlong as the other and she had dyed the hair of her crotch in the form of a pink\nheart. Either she was constantly daring or she somehow knew I was coming back\nhome. Either way, I fell in love in that instant.\nShe had me hooked and I didn't even\ngive a damn!\nI couldn't get undressed fast\nenough, and the truth was, I wasn't clothed much more than she had been. That\nwas one reason I was a little nervous around her kid. A hard-on showed up\nrather blatantly when I wasn't wearing something to help constrain it.\nThoughts ran through my head of so\nmany of the things we had done in the past. Trust me; we had probably fucked in\nmore ways that either of our parents had ever considered possible. The very bed\nwe were about to consummate our lust on had been visited by us on a few\noccasions, though always with a towel spread over the comforter so as to no\nleave any evidence. I felt a wave of nostalgic pride remembering that we had\nnever been caught even once in our sexual activities.\nI was ready to hit the mattress,\nbut Lisa stopped me in my tracks by dropping to the floor in front of me. She\nhad a sly look on her face, and I knew she was thinking of something.\n\"Remember the first time I gave you\na blow job?\"\nI did.\"Yeah. I had no idea what you\nhad in store for me. I thought that putting my cock in your mouth was something\nkind of dirty.\"\n\"You changed your mind pretty\nquickly as I seem to recall.\"\nI had. She had sucked me off until\nI came, fell to me knees and passed out. When I woke up she was still at it. If\nshe was still that good, I was either in store for the time of my life or I was\ndoomed, depending on whether she relented after I came the first time.\n\"Yes I did. And you also taught me\nhow to reciprocate.\"\n\"Yes I did,\" she said proudly. \"And\nI intend to have you do your part later. I just haven't found another tongue\nlike yours. It always seemed to know how to caress my lady parts in just the\nright manner.\"\nShe was right. My feline tongue was\njust rough enough to stimulate her into doing some incredibly loud things. The\nfirst time it scared the crap out of me. Thereafter we made sure we were\nsomewhere where the sound didn't carry. Basements were good for that sort of\nthing. Old Man Hardwick's root cellar was perfect.\nOur present conversation was put to\nan end by her leaning forward and grabbing my cock. As it was pulled into her mouth,\nher hands slipped down to my balls and began stroking them, gently at first but\nwith ever increasing vigor as time progressed. I remembered that first time so\nlong ago and just about blew my wad right then. But age had given me a little\nmore tempering, and I struggled for a moment to hold back. This was something I\ndidn't want to rush through.\nI didn't know what deep-throating\nwas back then. Lisa could do it; she did do it, and she did it well. I'm sure\nshe had the older boys in awe of her way back when in high school. I know that\nI was now. She could take everything I had and act like she was sucking on a\nlollipop. It wasn't in the side of her mouth either, but pointed straight down\nher throat.\nAnd she didn't spare the enthusiasm\nin trying to get me off, let me tell you.\nThe   first time we had did this there had been a\nminor casualty. I had grabbed her ears and when we were done, she had deep\ngouges in them from my nails. I consciously refrained from doing any such\ndamage this time, but I still held onto her lovely silken lobes just for\nsomething to keep myself upright with. She looked up at me with a \"be careful\nthere\" glance which I entirely understood. I wasn't to be leaving any undue\nimpressions in her delicate skin.\nThat didn't mean I didn't have a\nsolid grip on them. I had to keep myself from overbalancing somehow, because by\nthe time she was going to be done with me, I was going to be weak in the knees.\nHer mouth was a warm, moist\npleasure-haven  that could only be\noutdone by another cavity half a body length away. She wrapped her lips around\nthe base of my shaft and proceeded to slip back and forth over the entirety of\nmy organ until I could feel my eyes rolling back in my head.  Once in a while she would slip down to the\nend, running her delicate tongue over the head of it, teasing the opening until\nthe nerves there screamed for more.\nI managed to hold out for maybe ten\nminutes before I lost all control. I let loose a flood of semen straight into\nher mouth and right down her throat. She dug her manicured nails right into my ass\nand held on as my body uncontrollably humped her face until it has over. Then,\njust as my knees gave out, she slid off my cock and grabbed me before I hit the\nfloor.\nShe giggled. \"Just like in the old\ndays!\"\nMy legs were quivering, and I knew\nif I tried to talk, so would my voice. If things kept getting better as the\nnight progressed, I was going to be loath to leave this town again. The problem\nwas, I had no reason to stay. Well, one reason, but it wasn't a practical one,\neven if it did fill a hole that had been gaping for many years now. My job was\none state over, and there was nothing here for me financially. Plus I really\ndoubted Lisa would want to leave and come back with me.\nBut there was time to work out the\nminutia.\nShe pulled me onto the bed and\npushed me onto my back. She had always been the instigator in our previous\naffairs and she hadn't changed a bit in that aspect. I figured I wouldn't be\nready for sex for a little while, and I suppose she knew that too. But she\nstill straddled me like she had every intention of riding me out in the not so\ndistant future.\n\"So Toddy! Have you missed me?\"\n\"To be honest, I was rather leery\nabout coming back to town. I had no idea what I might find.\"\n\"You mean who you might find? You\nweren't looking for me, were you?\" \n\"Honestly, no. But I had no\nintention of trying to avoid you either. I had no idea where you were or what\nyou were doing.\"\n\"Still here, doing my thing. I told\nyou I made mistakes in my life. Do you know what one of them was?\"\n\"What was that?\"\nI could feel her damp crotch on my\nfront as she settled down on top of me.\n\"Letting go of my best friend. We\nhad so much fun and I went and ruined it by trying to be the big shot. \"\nI gulped a little. \n\"I missed you too. I'll tell you\nthe truth, I've thought of you often, but work has kept me busy. And with mom\nand dad moving out of here, I never had a reason to come back. But it looks\nlike maybe I did.\"\nShe smiled; a warm, genuine smile\nthat meant his words, though they were few, had touched a soft spot in her.\n\"It's my fault. I knew where you\nwere, just not what you were doing. I sort of figured you might be married by\nnow. I was surprised to learn you weren't.\"\n\"How did you find out?\"\n\"Ronny.\"\n\"Ronny Westford?\"\n\"Yep. He found out you were coming\nback and told the whole diner a week or so ago. I feigned disinterest, but you\nknow me and my ears. They always have the capacity for hearing even the most\nintimate whisper. With his voice, a deaf dodo could have heard him half a block\naway\"\nThen it struck me. She had known I\nwould be here, so her cute little dye job was solely for me! But she had to\nknow that I wouldn't be able to stay. It seemed a lot of effort to snag me when\nI would have fallen for her charms alone. But what more could she want other\nthan a few days worth of pure, unadulterated sex?\n\"I remember. But Lisa, you know I\ncan't stay...right?\"\n\"Oh, maybe I do and maybe I don't. I\nheard more than just the fact that you were coming back to town.\"\n\"Such as?\"\nShe looked at me a little oddly.\n\"Are you pulling my leg?\"\n\"I might grab your foot for luck,\nbut I really have no idea what you're hinting at.\"\n\"Hmm. Maybe so. Then it's not for\nme to divulge.  But let me just say that\nthere's something on your horizon that just might alter the course of your\nhistory.\"\nShe could see I was ready to pump\nher for information, so she leaned down and kissed me soundly. I mean\nlip-mashing, tongue-entwining action. Whatever news she had, she intended to do\nher best to keep it. I was content for the moment to let it slide. I doubt\nanyone in this town knew anything more about me other than the reason I was\nback. There wasn't a possibility they knew something to do with my job that I\ndidn't already know.\nAs we locked our faces in a deep\nembrace, her soft paws went down to my cock and began coaxing some life back\ninto it. I wasn't as quick about it as when I was young (oh, I know I'm not\nold) but it sprang forth fast enough. When I was thirteen, my cock rarely was\nflaccid. I was rather glad to be past those years. A persistent hard-on is\nsomething you don't want to deal with on a daily basis when you're a\nresponsible adult.\nShe grinned with a lascivious smile\nas she guided the throbbing head of it into her inner wetness. I have to admit\nan innate curiosity as to whether or not she was still a snug fit after having\na kid. The answer was soon upon me. Maybe my memory had dimmed over the passing\nyears, but I swear to God she was tighter now than she had been before! She\nwiggled down until every last inch of me was inside, wrapped up in a warm\ncoating of bunny cunt.\nI had a few girlfriends over the\nyears; mostly those from other species that didn't want to have kids. That\nmeant no felines, but an assortment of rodents, canines and one raccoon girl.\nEach was different, but they had never compared to Lisa. Or maybe I should say,\nto my memory of Lisa. Lisa herself had just blown my memories to kingdom come!\nA groan left my lips to dissipate\ninto the evening air. She let loose of one as well, sighing heavily as she\nallowed her full weight to rest upon my hips. She was a heavier than in the old\ndays, but then so was I. Still, I wasn't being nasty, for she was as petite as\nshe had always been. By closing my eyes, I could imagine our childhood all over\nagain, and by opening them, experience a whole new version of it. This just\ncouldn't get any better!\nI ran my paws over her body,\nreveling in the curves, the soft fur and the fact that this was my former\nplaymate grown up to be a regular playboy bunny!. As such, she was already\nattuned to what I liked, and from all appearances, was ready to delight me in\nevery way I might desire. She arched her back as I stroked her breasts, crying\nout a little as I gently pinched each nipple before returning to caressing her\nbelly and her sides. I cupped a butt cheek in each paw and squeezed them. They\nwere a magnificent pair of perfectly formed hindquarters, and the fluff of a tail\nsitting in between was a perfect counterpoint to them.\nI thrust slowly into her once; then\ntwice; and by the third time I was ready to hit my stride. If you think two\nrabbits can go at it - like rabbits - you should see me with one. I grabbed her\naround the shoulders and pinned her down as my hips went into a crazy\nslam-dance on her curvaceous frame. It was one of the things that was different\nfrom before. She had just been budding into womanhood when we had gone our\nseparate ways. I had missed out on that, but this was very, very nice. It was\ntime to make up for lost time. \nI cut loose like a revved up\nweed-wacker. I heard her gasp in my ear as my cock pounded in and out of her\nwith all the energy I could muster. There might be time for something more tame\nlater, but for the moment I had a desire to drill her out with no holds barred.\nI held her tightly, cranked up the volume and rocked her world like I hoped no\none had done in ages.\nMy cock was fare stiffer than I\ndeserved, especially after having had the edge taken off with her wonderful\noral ministrations earlier. I drove it in deep; each thrust purposeful and\ndeep, but still going at an incredible pace. \nI kept it going for as long as I\ncould and when I began to tire out, she responded by taking over. I had a\nfeeling she was going to try to one-up me.\n\"Tired already? Working a desk job\nhas made you a little soft.\"\nI sucked air into my lungs. What\ncould I say? She was right after all.\n\"I had no idea I was so out of\nshape until this moment.\" \n\"I guess you need a good woman to\nhelp get you back in shape.\"\n\"Are you offering?\"\n\"No.\"\nMy heart sank.\n\"Then why did you say that?\"\n\"It wasn't an offer stupid, it was\na proposal.\"\n\"Just like that? After all this\ntime and you want to get married?\"\n\"I made up my mind that if I ever\ngot a second chance I would jump at it.\" She paused and then smiled slyly. \"And\njump on it.\"\nThat gave me pause for thought. In\nmy absence her heart had grown fonder.  Where had mine gone? I knew that I was\npresently infatuated with both her present looks coupled with my many fond\nyouthful memories. But a lifetime together? Such liaisons were frowned upon as\nthey were always childless, but she had a kid so that might mitigate that\naspect. And to be honest, I didn't know what kind of father I would make. I think\nI was a better lover than I was a father figure. But this was Lisa, and that\nmeant that we already knew a lot about each other. That had to count for a lot.\n\"Ask me in a few days. It's obvious\nyou've had time to think this over and I haven't. I have nothing against your\nproposal, but I want to make sure of myself before I give you an answer.\"\n\"Fair enough. But just so you know,\nI intend to do everything in my power to convince you to stay.\"\n\"Then I guess I'm doomed.\"\nShe leaned down and bit my nose.\n\"Doomed? Don't tell me you've turned into a jackass since you left!\"\n\"I meant it as a compliment. You\nhave no idea how tempted I am right now to say yes.\"\n\"Oh. Then I apologize. Trust me\nTodd. I've not thought about this lightly. After a few failed tries, I found\nthat what I want and what I need are the same thing. And that is you.\"\n\"After all this time, how can you\nbe sure?\"\n\"Easy. I fell in love with you a\nlong time ago, only I didn't know it.\"\n\"Ehh? Love?\"\n\"Yes love. You have no idea how\nmuch I've missed you. If that isn't love then I don't know what is.\"\nI was silent for a moment. In that\nlapse she returned to moving her hips, taking over where I had left off. Her\nmuscles clamped down on my cock with the constriction unparalleled by any\nsexual encounter I had had since becoming an adult. If she was tempting me with\nwhat she had to offer, she was going about it the right way. But I was still going\nto need a better inducement. Sex was great, but I had to be sure I was prepared\nto be in this for the long haul.\n\"Give me some time bunnybutt.\"\n\"Take as much time as you need\npussyface.\"\nI felt a wash of nostalgia as we\ncalled each other by the nicknames we had dreamed up well over a decade ago. I\ncould so live with her for the rest of my life, but the hell if I was going to\nsay it too soon. She had sought to trap me and she had, but I was going to hold\nout for as long as I could. Good things came to those who wait. But she wasn't\nwaiting. She was pulling up on my cock with the force I could have computed if\nit were one of the machines in the factory. It was impressive having one's butt\nleave the bed, even if only by millimeters. She had full control over her body\nand wasn't afraid to flaunt it.\nI closed my eyes and remembered\nsome of the times we had stole away to the woods and we then had to brush each\nother off because of the leaves and sticks stuck to our knees and butts,\ndepending on who was on top and who was on the bottom. At that moment I so\nwanted to fuck her until I was sated. If that meant matching memory to action\nthen that was going to take years at least. \nShe was going to have her way even if my mind voted against it.\n What good was a mind when it came to love\nanyways?\nShe rode me for a good half an\nhour, seeing as she had confused my libido by involving my head in the\nequation. By the time I blew my second load, she had come to two screaming\norgasms.  There wasn't a chance in hell\nthat her kid was still asleep. I hoped there was some sort of privacy clause in\ntheir mother/daughter relationship because I really wouldn't feel comfortable\nwith her coming in right then.\nBut all in the house remained\nsilent. That is, nothing outside of the heaving breathing as both of us gasped\nfor air. I hadn't had a fuck like this in ages and from what I could gather,\nneither had she. It made me wonder when the last time she had been with a\nfellow. I wasn't rude enough to ask, but I was curious. She apparently was\nplanning on mentioning that, once she got her second wind.\n\"God Todd! I really screwed up\ndumping you over like I did. I haven't felt like this in years!\"\nSo she had given up on guys then. I\nguess she really had held out hope for getting me back. But I didn't understand\nwhy she just didn't call or write. It wasn't like I was purposely hiding out. I\njust wanted to avoid any hometown drama. Now this; this kind of drama I could handle!\n\"Dammit Lisa, why didn't you try to\nget a hold of me?\"\n\"Simple stupid. I didn't want to\nscrew things up for you. You made it good with your life. Me, I just sort of\nsquandered what I had.\"\n\"You seem to be doing ok.\"\n\"OK? Yeah I guess you could say that.\nBut what about great? I want to be and to do more!\"\n\"So would you move out of state\nwith me?\"\n\"Maybe. Would you stay here with\nme?\"\nI had to think. I had already run\nthat scenario through my head. \"I don't know. What kind of job would I get\nhere? There isn't that much outside of the factory, and there isn't room for me\nthere. I would have to take a demotion and a pay cut.\"\nShe smiled. \"Would that be so bad?\nI really have missed you Todd.\"\nWomen! She had me in bed and under\nthe influence of hormones. At a time like this money seemed trite, but everyone\nneeded it. To give up all I had worked for to be with her? It was a tough\ndecision. Oh, I was thinking it over, trust me. She had assets a bank could\nnever match! But it wasn't a decision I intended to make lightly. I had not\nseen her in years and jumping into a full blown relationship wasn't all that\neasy, even for the two of us.\n\"I've missed you too, but what\nyou're asking for is a lot.\"\n\"Might not be so bad if you wait a\nlittle bit.\"\n\"Wait? For what?\"\n\"Now that is something you'll just\nhave to wait to find out.  I can't\npredict the future, but a waitress sometimes hears things, like I said before.\n\"\nShe was toying with me. She knew\nsomething important and she wasn't going to tell. I sighed inwardly. It had to\nbe something big, and something well concealed because I was on my toes with\neverything. The only exception was this present refit, which wasn't going as\nsmoothly as I had laid it out on paper. It didn't help that the present general\nmanager of the facility was an old fuddy-duddy who hated computers and digital\ntechnology with a passion. He was going to have to deal with it one way or\nanother because corporate was modernizing every factory they owned.\n\"Lisa, I don't want to start over\nby playing games. The sex is great, just like it always was, but if there is\nsomething I should know, I'd prefer to have it told to me straight out.\"\n\"And I would my little pussycat,\nbut sometimes knowing and telling are two different things. Remember how I\nnever told anyone about our fun activities. Not even in high school?\"\n\"Yeah.\"\n\"Well silence is the word for the\ntime being. I only mentioned it because it's something that will affect your\nfinal decision. And therefore you have to wait. It wouldn't be all bad. You'll\nhave me to entertain you until the moment comes.\"\nI gave up. Lisa could hold a poker\nface better than anyone I knew, and if you tried to pry a secret from her, she\nclammed up tighter than the vaults at Fort Knox. I have a feeling that no one\nin town still, to this day, knew a thing about all of the fucking we did as\nkids. If there was anyone in the world I knew I could trust, it was her.\n\"Fine. You never let me down in the\npast.\"\n\"Yes I did. But that's a mistake I\nhope the remedy.\"\nI quit talking. It was going to get\nme nowhere and likely as not was going to kill the mood.  She looked at me for a moment before\nsnuggling in close.\n\"You always were a fast learner. \"\nMy answer was to pull up one of her\nears and give it a kiss. I was awake for a while, savoring the thrill of the\npast few hours and the smell of sex as it clung to my sensitive nose. As I\nstarted to fall asleep, I head a little noise from somewhere in the house and\nwondered a little about the girl. I was going to be adopting her if this all\nwent through. Some folks around here might not approve, but they could go fuck\noff. I was beyond caring what most people around here thought about anything.\nMorning came all too quickly. I was\nan early riser, but not nearly as early as Lisa. She had the morning shift at\nthe diner and that meant getting the place open and the coffee and such ready\nfor the first customers of the day.\nShe woke me up, not with her alarm,\nbut by getting under the sheets and sucking me off again. Damn, but that's the\nbest way of getting up in the morning. When she was done licking me dry, she\ncrawled out and stood by the bed. \n\"Morning wood! There's nothing\nquite like giving it a good polish before I head out for a long day of tedium!\"\nI was still hearing the blood\nthumping through my ears. \n\"Yeah, I could get used to that.\"\n\"Good. Because you and I have a lot\nof lost time to make up.\"\nShe headed off to the bathroom,\nmaking sure to wiggle her butt as she did. That girl knew all the tricks! I had\na feeling that she got a lot of proposals, and there had to be some darn good\nones that had come along. That she had waited for me in silence was enough to\nmake up my mind. But I refused to say any more about it until she told me what\nshe knew. \nTwo could play that game.\nShe kissed me before she headed\noff. I waited a short while before getting up. I could have lain there quite\nhappily, but I needed to check on some of the equipment that had been delayed\nand the only way I could do that was by tracking it on my computer. Thankfully\nshe had internet. That sort of thing was uncommon when I was young, but most\neveryone had it now. \nLisa had set a\npot of coffee brewing for me, and again, I knew she was laying it on thick. She\nwas showing me what kind of wife she could be. I no longer needed a whole lot\nof convincing, but it was a nice touch nonetheless. \nI pulled a mug\nfrom the cupboard and sat down, intent on ironing out the kinks in this\nproject. Hell, I doubt my old boss was even awake yet, the old lazy bastard. I\nliked the old man well enough, but he wasn't a go-getter. He had hit his prime\nyears ago and had been coasting for years. He was going to need someone on hand\njust to keep him aware of all of the changes that where going on around him.\nI had been up\nabout an hour when I heard the padding of feet coming down the stairs. I had\nalmost forgotten about Sarah. It was her house too, and I was only a guest. I\nhoped she didn't have too many embarrassing questions to ask me about the night\nbefore.\nShe went\nstraight to the fridge, got out the milk, climbed up and got a box of cereal,\nfollowed by a bowl and a mug. She poured out some coffee, added cream and\nsugar, and then made a big bowl of cereal.\n\"Morning Mr.\nTodd.\"\n\"It's just Todd\nSarah.\"\n\"If you say so.\nMom says I need to show respect to my elders.\"\n\"Elders? I don't\nfeel like anyone's elder.\"\n\"Well, you are\nold like mom...\"\nI sensed I was\nbeing set up.\n\"Yes, I believe\nthat does make me old. Of course, you're just a little baby compared to me.\"\nShe actually got\nher dander up over that. \"Hey! I know the stories! Mom made me promise not to\ntell, but you and her were doing adult stuff way before you were supposed to\nbe!\"\nSo Lisa had told\none confidant. \"Your mom told you that?\"\nShe put her hand\nto her mouth. \"I wasn't supposed to blab.\"\n\"It's alright.\nSomething tells me you can keep a secret almost as well as your mom.\"\n\"She's better. I\nhaven't gotten good at; at controlling my...spon-tan-ei-ty.\"\n\"It takes\npractice keeping your mouth closed when you need to. So what did your mom tell\nyou exactly?\"\n\"How much fun\nshe had with you when you were kids. And how she messed everything up but one\nthing.\"\n\"And that was?\"\n\"Me. She said\nthat she never would have had me if she had stuck with you. But once she did, she\nonly wanted you back. Can cats and rabbits get married?\"\n\"Yes, they can.\nBut a lot of people aren't ok with it. They think that like should stick to\nlike. It's not all bad, that way of thinking. There has to be cubs or we would\nall disappear.\"\n\"I suppose\nso.  I think that love knows no\nboundaries.\"\n\"That's quite a\nbit of philosophical wisdom from one so young.\"\n\"I'm not that\nyoung. Want me to prove it?\"\n\"No, that's\nfine. I'll believe you without a demonstration.\"\nShe looked\ndisappointed. I for one wasn't going to get myself into any trouble in this\nhousehold with her mother gone. She amazingly had all of the same features that\nLisa had when she was young, from the subtle pattern of brownish shades\ndappling  her fur to the cute nose and\nshining eyes. Just for a moment I was lost in memories again. I was brought\naround from them by the realization that I was sprouting a hard-on again.\nThis was so not\ngood!\nShe steamed on\nahead like we were talking about school, or her friends or something equally\ninnocuous. \n\"I know I have a\nlot of growing up to do, but if you screwed mom when she was my age, would you\nconsider screwing me too?\"\n\"No!\"\n\"Why not?\"\n\"Well, for one\nthis conversation is making uncomfortable. Secondly, it's illegal. Thirdly, I\nwould probably hurt you very badly. We were both kids then, and matched for\neach other in size.\"\n\"A grown man\nuncomfortable about discussing sex? You were all action last night.\"\nI could feel a\nblush coming to my cheeks. Even if it couldn't be seen, I knew it was there.\n\"You heard that\nhuh?\"\n\"Geez Louise!\nYou two make more noise than the school band during warm up.\"\n\"Uh, sorry.\"\n\"Why? It sounds\nlike you two had fun. Mom has been dying for some decent action for a long\nwhile now. When she heard you were coming back in town, she nearly did a\nbackflip.\"\nI was all ears.\n\"Really? I thought maybe she was just pulling my leg.\"\n\"I think she was\nmore interested in pulling something else instead. Did you enjoy your evening?\"\nThis girl was so\nmuch like her mom it was scary. But since she was so open and candid about the\nmatter, I decided I might as well be too.\n\"Yes, I enjoyed\nmyself very much. But I think your mom is planning too much from my visit. I'll\nhave to leave when the refit at the factory is finished.\"\n\"Yeah, so I\noverheard you say. That's too bad. I hardly know you except from what mom has\ntold me, but I think I like you. That isn't something I can say about a lot of\npeople.\"\n\"Like me? What's\nthere to like?\"\n\"I don't know. I\ncan't quite put my finger on it yet, but you have something about you that I\nlike. And before you go and say it's because of everything mom told me, I get\nit. I'm prejudiced in your favor. But my mom is pretty choosey about whom she\ndeals with, and she was falling all over herself to get you here. So that means\nyou're someone special.\"\nI was taken\naback a little by her frankness. She wasn't Lisa precisely, but there was a lot\ngoing on inside her that was very similar. She was the product of her\nupbringing, and when we were kids, ours was a lot stricter. She was open in her\nwords because she could be.\n\"I'll take your\nword on it. You know, you remind so much of your mom. I think that sort of\nfreaks me out.\"\nShe giggled.\n\"Mom says I'm a carbon copy, whatever that means.\"\n\"It's an old\nterm for photocopy. You're almost a duplicate of her in her eyes. And in mine\ntoo.\"\n\"Thanks! I don't\nthink there could be a better compliment!\" She came around the table and gave\nme a kiss on the cheek. \"Sorry if I spooked you. I can be a little forward at\ntimes. I hope you hang around a while. I'd love to hear your version of some of\nmom's stories.\"\nI rolled my\neyes. I was about to indulge her when my cell phone went off. The number was\nfrom the local plant. I took it and groaned. There had been a mix up in the\ndelivery of some of the new monitoring components, delaying the installation of\nsome of the newer presses and such.  I\nhung up and sighed. \n\"Sorry Sarah.\nAnother time perhaps. Duty calls.\"\n\"That's alright.\nYou just have to make it up to me sometime.\"\n\"I will, I\npromise.\"\nI grabbed\nanother cup to go and drove out to the plant, where for the remainder of the\nday I worked on sorting out this mess. The big boss never came out of his\noffice the entire time, which I found to be a mixed blessing. It would have\nbeen nice if he had shown some interest in this project, but on the other hand,\nhe was ignorant of these innovations and would have just annoyed the hell out\nof me with his presence.\nThere was one\nlittle perk. Lisa drove over from the diner with a to-go box filled with food.\nAnd while most of the boys working there knew her, the fact that she had a\nspecial delivery just for me elevated me in their eyes (so I was told\nlater).  Everyone watched her give me a\npeck on the cheek and they certainly watched her ass as she left the plant.\nThat girl could stun a blind man.\nOne of the guys,\nwho I remembered only vaguely from high school, came up to me and asked, \"Dude,\nhow do you know her?\"\nI shrugged my\nshoulders and answered honestly, yet vaguely. \"We grew up together.\"\n\"Man, she must\nhave liked you a lot. She won't give most of us the time of day!\"\n\"I guess so. I\nhaven't seen her in years.\" I pretty much let the matter drop. Let them think\nwhat they would. But inwardly, my spirits rose. I was still under the\nimpression that she had been keeping \"active\", if you know what I mean, but\nthis was proof that she wasn't taking up with just anyone. Now, if there were\nonly some way of arranging to stay here. As it was, I was going to be here\nlonger than planned with the way this project was in a constant snafu. \nI got to the\nhouse late again, but this time Lisa wasn't perturbed by my tardiness. She had\nsupper ready, and she and Sarah were quick to seat themselves and eat with me.\n\"You guys didn't\nhave to wait.\" I said around a yawn.\n\"Sure we did.\nIt's only proper to treat a guest accordingly. You had a long day.\"\nShe was right. I\nfelt like I was trying to beat this new system into the heads of a bunch of\ntroglodytes. My head was hurting and I really felt like going to the bar for a\nbeer. But then, that would have been rude. But I did ask if she had any on\nhand.\n\"That depends on your tastes Toddy.\nI've got the usual carryout stuff in the fridge. I don't buy any of that fancy\nmicrobrew stuff.\"\n\"Neither do I. So that will do just\nfine.\"\nShe brought out three of them,\nwhich I found to be a little disturbing until she opened two of them and sat\nthem in front of me, opening the third for herself. I thought she had gotten\none for Sarah. The girl just giggled, apparently reading my thoughts.\n\"Mom says I have to wait until I'm\nold enough before I can drink any. I've tasted it and I'm not impressed.\"\n\"Two for me? What do you think I\nam?\" \n\"Cute, adorable, wonderful and\nsomeone who had a long day. I think you need to relax and have a pleasant\nevening before you get all worked up again at the factory tomorrow.\"\nI couldn't argue with that! I\ndowned the duo of cold brews and felt much better. Lisa was eyeing me with\npurposeful intent, and I knew that the evening's festivities had already been\nplanned out. I was glad I could let loose without disturbing her daughter, who\nI had a feeling was going to be staying up just to listen in. After last night,\nI was ready for anything!\nSarah shuffled off to bed and we\nheaded up to the main bedroom a half an hour later. I had a few more beers and\nwas feeling a little loopy from the alcohol. It wasn't enough to affect my\nperformance in bed, but I was feeling pretty adventurous. I was ready for\nanything she was prepared to throw at me.\nThat is, until she pulled out the\nhandcuffs and the black velvet hood. But my hesitancy was short lived when she\nreminded me of a time when we had played a similar games when we were kids. I\nhad been a little freaked out back then, but in the end, it had been incredibly\nfun. Only this time, I was the one being tied down. If it hadn't been for the\nbeers, I might have backed out of it, but the alcohol gave me courage. I was a\nbit of a control freak. I had to be, when dealing with my job. But I decided to\nbe at the mercy of someone else. It gave me a little twinge of excitement.\nShe secured me to the bed, kissing\nme all along my body as she did so. I figured turning out the lights would have\nbeen good enough, but she insisted that I don the hood. It wasn't\nuncomfortable, being as it was made of soft material, but it did make me a\ntouch claustrophobic. \nThe moment her lips touched my cock\nhowever, all thoughts were on the experience at hand. It was a little difficult\nto get used to, not being able to put my arms around her or kiss her, but I\nfound that the deprivation in one part of our love-making heighten the\nexperience in others. It was like having a mystery woman working you over. I\nrelaxed as she settled down on top of me. Her weight was negligible in\ncomparison to the expectation of the future benefits. \nUnlike the night before, she\nstarted a little more slowly, gently sucking on my cock and swishing her tongue\naround over the head of it in a very pleasurable manner. While I would have\nsuffered through (ha ha - suffered) another raucous evening of body mashing,\nsomething a little more akin to our younger days was just fine too.\nShe lapped at my stiffness for a\nwhile, seemingly not intent on having me blow a load. That was fine with me. I\ncould put it anywhere inside her that she wanted.  She pulled off, and I heard her giggle and\nthen a whisper came to my ear.\n\"You ready?\"\n\"You betcha!\"\nHer weight shifted as her legs\nbrought her up on top of me. Soft paws rested on my chest as she wiggled that\ndivinely formed torso down on top of me. I felt a touch of warmth and dampness\nrest upon my cock, and then she pushed and I was rammed inside of her like a\nspike. She gasped and I could feel her pull back just a little before settling\nback down again. Again with the whisper.\n\"This is so much fun!\"\nIt was actually.  I could imagine just about anything. Once I\nlet go of my control the whole thing turned very erotic.  I found I could imagine just about anyone\nsitting on my cock, but I didn't. I couldn't picture anyone except for Lisa.\nShe was such a beauty that there wasn't any reason to wish for more. It did\nremind me of that time when I tied her down to a coffee table and fucked her\nbrains out. It had been her idea mind you, and I had been reluctant at first.\nBut damn, that was the closest I ever came to having a rape fantasy. There is\nsomething about helplessness that can be very sexy.\nSo I was the helpless one now, such\nas that was. I could still move, and I did, by lifting my hips to give her a\nbetter platform to grind herself against. I was amazed at the ease with which I\ndid it, knowing full well I would tire eventually. It had been a long day after\nall. But I really wanted this to be an uplifting experience for her...\nThis modified position was a\nwonder. I closed my eyes despite wearing the mask and could feel every tight\nspot, every constriction and every bump inside her. And by bump, I mean I could\nfeel her cervix sliding across the head of my cock, and it was a fantastic\nfeeling. I doubt I ever noticed these intricacies when I was younger. But now,\nit was time to savor these potent offerings.\nShe leaned down against my chest as\nI drew up my knees. She responded by pulling up her own legs until she was\nessentially in a crouch position on my lap. That whispering voice returned to\nmy ear.\n\"You feel really nice.\"\n\"So do you Lisa, so do you!\" I\ndoubt I have ever said anything as fervently as I said those words.\nI fucked her, or rather; she fucked\nme for a good long time. I had been willing myself to stay focused on holding\nback, and in this unique environment, I found I was better able to do so\nwithout ruining the experience. Her first orgasm was late in coming,\nconsidering her reactions the night before, but that was all good with me. She\njust grew tighter and tighter until her hole was as snuggly wrapped around my\ncock as a second skin.\nWhen she did climax, her cry was\nthin and broken, so much as it could be heard through her teeth clenched\ntightly to the fur on my chest. The second one, a little while later, was more\naudible but just as thin. I didn't care; not really. After the second one I was\nall for getting some relief for myself. I would have loved to have wrapped my\narms around her, but as she was clinging tightly to me, I put my all into my\nknees and rammed it home with gusto. I blew a wad that was very nearly painful\nas it made its way to the surface. My cry was much louder than hers, and it\ncame forth without an ounce of hesitancy. It came from the same depths as did\nmy seed and they both erupted with extreme vigor.\nWe were both panting heavily. I\ntried to put my arms around her and was held fast by my bonds. She was\nwhimpering just a little, and her cunt was still twitchy around the intrusion\nthat was my male organ. I waited a few moments before talking, as words were\nbeyond me just then.\n\"God, that was great Lisa!\"\nHer voice came back to me quite\ndistinctly, though something about it threw me off. \"I'll bet it was!\"\nI shook my head to clear it and\nreoriented. I could have sworn her voice came from a corner of the room.\n\"Lisa?\"\nI heard the squeak of wood as someone\ngot out of a chair and padded on soft feet across the room. The next words\nweren't directed at me, but to someone else. \"So kiddo, is he everything I said\nhe was?\"\nThe voice that responded was still\ninhaling and exhaling sharply. \"Geez mom, he was better than anything you said!\"\nI froze. Lisa had tricked me into\ndoing something she knew I would never have done on my own. I had a few words I\nwanted to say, but speaking them in anger would never be good. And besides, the\nfact was, I really wanted to have another go at her. I hated myself for feeling\nthat way, but I had fought down the idea that morning, and now, after having\nbeen tricked into it, I wanted it so badly my balls hurt trying to wake my cock\nup again.\n\"So Todd, what did you think?\"\nI didn't say anything at first, as\nI just mentioned, When I did, my words were carefully chosen.\n\"Undo my hands.\"\n\"What?\"\n\"You heard me. Undo my hands.\"\nI felt Sarah start to move and I\nhalted her. \"I didn't tell anyone to move. I said undo my hands. And while you're\nat it, take this bloody stupid mask off.\"\nI heard the keys in the locks and\nfelt the ties on the mask being undone. When it came off I moved my hands to\nSarah's head and pulled her down. I kissed her so long and so deeply that she\neventually swooned and fell against me.\n\"You are a very wicked kid, and\nyour mother is equally incorrigible. You tricked me into doing something I\ndidn't want to do.\"\nSarah looked nearly in tears. \"You\ndidn't like it?\"\nI hugged her tightly. \"No. I loved\nit. You shouldn't have done it though. Now I'll never want to stop!\"\nSarah sniffed a little as she\nreeled from my misinterpreted words. \"Do you mean it?\"\n\"You're damn right I mean it.\nBetween you and your mother, you two will be the death of me. But what a way to\ngo!\"\nLisa looked relieved too. I think\nshe thought that she might have overstepped the bounds of propriety. Her\ndaughter was underage, and I was most definitely an adult. But if everyone in\nthis house was alright with that, then there wasn't going to be a problem.\n\"Was I as good as mom was when she\nwas young?\"\n\"I honestly can't compare the\nexperiences Sarah. I was a kid then. You're a kid now.\"\n\"I'm a young lady, thank you very\nmuch!\"\n\"Yes, I believe you are.\" Then a\nquestion hit me and before I could stop it leaving my mouth, I blurted it out.\n\"Was this your first time?\"\n\"With a guy? Yep!\"\n\"What does that mean?\"\nLisa spoke up; a little embarrassed\nby what she had to say. \"I have a few \"toys\" in the house, and I've been\nletting her blow off steam with them. But there's nothing like the real thing\nto scratch the most persistent itches.\"\n\"You're really ok with this? The\ndifference in our ages is rather considerable.\"\n\"Age has nothing to do with it and\nyou know it. She has it bad; as bad as I did. And there isn't anyone she really\nwants to do it with and the hell if I'm letting her anywhere near another of our\nspecies. She can when she's ready, but in the mean time we have a deal. And\nwhen I heard you were coming back, we made a pact. If I could get you to stay,\nshe would choose you for her first official time. And if she liked it, and you\nagreed to stay, then we'd share you.\"\n\"And what if I declined?\"\nSarah was still on top of me, and\nLisa was standing there totally nude. \"I can't believe you just asked that\nquestion with a serious face.\"\n\"But what about my job? Are you\nwilling to move back with me?\"\n\"Yes, but I doubt it will come down\nto that.\"\n\"Why?\"\nShe sighed. \"You think you know so\nmuch, and yet you know so little. The old man is quitting stupid. He's retiring.\"\n\"So?\" It didn't surprise me. He\nprobably hated the thought of having the computers handling some of his job. \nShe giggled. \"From what I overheard\nthe other day, from a couple of your higher ups who came ahead of you, that\nthey want someone who is savvy enough to run the systems, and someone who knows\nthis facility. I would say that would be you.\"\nI hadn't considered the possibility\nof running the place. \"But what makes you think they would pick me?\"\n\"Maybe something like them\nmentioning you by name. And since I overheard them, I got nosy and said something.\nThey looked at me and asked if I knew you. I told them I did, from a long time\nago. So then they asked if I thought you could handle taking over and of\ncourse, I said yes.\"\n\"But I never heard anything before\nnow!\"\n\"So they kept it a secret. Some\nbigwigs are like that. But here's a deal for you. If I'm wrong, we'll pull up\nand move with you. And if I'm right, then you move in here, buy me a ring, and\nsettle down for good.\"\nI thought it over.  Lisa leaned in and did something to Sarah,\nwho squirmed and squeezed me most enticingly.\n\"Done! But to be honest Lisa; and\nSarah; if I had to go back working on the floor I'd move back here without\nhesitation now.\"\nLisa smiled and patted her\ndaughter's butt. \"I think we did our job well, don't you?\"\n\"Yep!\"\n\"Good. Then let's show him just\nwhat he can look forward to whenever he wants it, shall we?\"\n\"I think we shall!\"\nMy eyes rolled back in my head with\nwhat happened next. I might tell you about it sometime. \nAnd then again I might not.  \n "}