Unintended consequences.
We are alone in the house. My wife will be back… when? I have no idea. Noime will be home in two hours. I get up and pull Joy2x up too, pulling her along with me to take a shower. Yes we could have gone separately, but I don't want to lay anymore on sodden sheets. I guess that she doesn't either. Well… that is my altruistic reason.
My other reason is that I am enjoying the view of her body way too much to walk away from it. How often have you been able to soap up a beauty queen from head to foot? This is a first for me. I cannot keep my hands off her. While I am enjoying the process, I am aware that if I don't stop soon, it will be a problem as she really is a lesbian and this will eventually cause her to pull back.
But when you desire, like I am desiring at that moment, you look for loopholes. So as I soap Joy2x and finger her pussy at the same time, I whisper in her ear, Noime will be home soon. Do you want to taste her pussy? Do you want her on her knees, licking you? How do you want her Joy2x?
She doesn't answer me. Not verbally. She has an orgasm and squirts all over her legs and the floor. The shower still washing us with its spray, it matters little on one spectrum. On the desire spectrum, it matters quite a bit.
We shall do her together. She is mine, and you have her only so long as you remain mine. You can have her whenever there is my cum in your pussy. Do you understand Joy2x?
Opo.
Who do you belong to Joy2x?
You Po.
And I'll be damned, she squirts again. If I could get hard, I would put her on her knees right there with the water cascading over her head as she took me orally, but there is nothing, so frustrating, as a woman who has a soft dick in her mouth that will not get hard. I am 66 and that is the reality of a man my age.
We finish in the shower and return to the bedroom. This time Joyx2 dresses in something other than the slip. I strip the bed and put the sheets in the hamper before dressing. My new love is hungry, or at least she now admits she is hungry. She asks if she might make something for herself. I just looked at her for a bit. Evidently I must have frowned, or some like expression, because fear comes to Joy2x's face, before I say, You live here now. You do not need my permission to use your kitchen. Go!
Tears start to well up in her eyes. She quickly gives me a kiss and runs out of the bedroom.
I finish up in the bedroom and wander out into the rest of the house. Hearing me, Joy2x calls out, Will you eat, Lewis?
Have you made for two, or will you be splitting what you made for yourself?
I make for two! Ann told me you eat our food, so I just add extra to the pot. I am warming up the rice. It will be ready in five minutes. Do you need to check your computer while you wait? Maybe we can talk?
Talk is fine.
OK, good. Do you want me to call you Lewis? I hear Ann call you ‘husband’ mostly. Not often she calls you Lewis. But if I call you husband outside of this house, that is a problem.
What do you want to call me?
I don’t know. ‘Lewis’ is OK for now?
Yes.
OK, good. Lewis, do you like all little girls, or maybe just Noime?
Huh, interesting question. I love Noime. She is mine in every way. But if you ask, do I find little girls desirable? I do. I gather you do too.
Yes! Oh, it is so hard, being a teacher of these girls and not being able to have them! I thought being a teacher would make me happy, being with them all day long. But it makes me want more. It is a curse. The school watches out for the male teachers that they do not touch the girls, but no one pays attention to me. Still, if I try with the girls, I will go to jail.
Joy2x, how soon can you move in here?
You sure I should move in?
Yes, it is best you do.
I have a room. Not much in it. I am paid for the month, but I can move today if you want.
Yes. After you eat, get enough for a few days. Tomorrow is Saturday. We will help and move you in the morning.
Thank you Lewis. Lewis, I think you are the ‘boss’ here. OK if I call you, Boss?
You can try and we will see what my wife thinks of it!
OK, Boss! Boss, if you want more girls, I think you can have them. I am pretty sure I can help you.
What do you mean?
You are gwapo foreigner and you speak US English. Mothers of some of my students would be happy if you spend time with their daughters.
I will think about it, but it sounds dangerous. I am also not sure that my wife would be happy with it. I do not want to lose her.
Once you see some of them, maybe you change your mind! Your wife might want a little extra girls too! I think the food it ready. I will get it.
While Joy2x puts our plates together, I text Gina, and her parents, that I want her to come here for the evening. I text my wife about that as well. I got back three "OK's" as the plates are put on the table.
The food is good, but I eat only a little. We are well into the afternoon and I will eat my wife's supper meal, if she makes one.
After Joy2x is done I send her off to get more of her things. I text my wife to tell her just that and get a reply saying she would return in an hour.
As I wait for four females to repopulate the place, I sit down at the computer and update my journal of these events. Things are happening so quickly. I figure if I do not keep a contemporary record, it will be lost to the fog of events to follow. I am probably more right than I realize at the time.
My wife returns first. She is loaded down with packages. Among them are three extra sets of bed sheets. That only makes sense. There are also some large bath towels. Once again, it makes perfect sense. There are feminine articles, for her and for both Joy2x and Noime. That is a bit of a surprise. The rest are bags of food. I, as usual, offer to help unpack. I am told, also as usual, my assistance is not desired. It is a point of pride with her that she takes care of the house in all aspects.
While she works her way through the bags, showing me what she bought for herself and others, and as she puts away the groceries, we talk about Joy2x. We discuss my wife's many hours with our new addition as well as what transpired after my wife left. I brought up Joy2x's comment that my wife might want other girls. She sighed, turns her back to the kitchen counter, leaning her back against it and looks at me with an expression I cannot read.
Husband, I know I love you. I know I love Noime. I think am in love with Joy2x and am pretty sure I need her for life, just like I need you. But I feel like my eyes have been opened to a new world. I don’t want to feel that, now that I know it’s there, that I am shut out of sampling the tastes and textures of it. I am anchored and want to be. But I also want to be free to discover. I will never touch another man. You are and will always be my husband, but I need you to allow me to taste. Joy2x is the same as me. She wants this marriage of the four of us.
Four?
Yes, of course, four. You, me Noime and Joy2x.
Ah, OK. Go ahead.
Yes she wants to belong to this family, but she want to taste too.
Do you know she offered to help me have other young girls?
No. Do you want others?
I never considered it. And it raises lots of potential problems. How would you feel about it?
Well, if you asked me last week, I would have said, ‘no!’ But now I am not sure. I am not sure because I am asking you for freedom and because I might taste some of what you find.
I think Noime will have a problem with it. She does not separate sex from love. I don’t want to hurt her. Let’s talk about this after she and Gina have been with Joy2x. They can spend time together after supper and before our bedtime.
My wife seemed to agree. OK, she can be with them until 10PM and then she goes to you and I will have the girls tonight.
And down the rabbit hole we go! Wife, Ann, are we going to be married in name, but not in bed?
No, I will be in your bed. But from now on, it must be your bed, not ours. I am one of your females, but I also have girls. I am your wife, and we are the only ones legally connected for life, but our marriage is now changed. You must see that! How can it be any other way?
So, I say who is in my bed?
Yes mostly. But I ask you to give me room. I need it.
You have it up to a point. But I want you in my bed tomorrow.
OK. Thank you. ... Why isn’t Joy2x back. I though you told her just to bring a few things and we would help her move tomorrow.
I don’t know why she isn’t back. Yes that is what I told her.
Please text her. Ask her what is the problem?
I do and get back,
walang problema.1
That is unhelpful. So I followed up,
When will you be here?
kalma ka2. Look outside.
As I do, a tricycle roars up. In the front seat of the cab is Joy2x. In the back are two old red suitcases.
I walk out to the terrace, slip into my outside sandals and jog out to assist Joy2x. The bags are heavy and I lift each one through the manhole3 in the gate. Joy2x grabs one and I grabd the other. What took so long?
I have everything, Boss. No need to go back.
Ah. OK. Well then, welcome home.
Maraming salamat4, Po.
Walang anuman5, Joy2x. You are going to be very busy tonight.
Bakit6?
You will spend time with both Noime and Gina after supper, but return to my bed afterwards. My wife will lie with the little ones for the night while you lie with me.
Will you lie with Ann while I am with the girls?
No, I don’t think so.
Really? Why?
She didn’t actually request it, but she was pretty clear that I was to save myself for you tonight. That is all I can say about that. However she also asked that I give her freedom to be with other females, and to give you that freedom too. Is that what you want?
If you agree and OK it, then yes. But if I will lose you by it, then no.
Ah, since she doesn’t seem to worry about losing me, she feels free, but you, to whom I am not legally married, needs permission. OK, I think I am getting it. Look, I am worried about the young ones getting us all into trouble. Noime was supposed to be the only one. And then Gina asked to be included. That was difficult enough. Adding others scares me. So if it can be done safely, yes. Otherwise no.
That is a wise and good answer. Thank you, boss.
We enter the house, me first with Joy2x immediately behind. I see my wife's expression change to joy when she sees Joy2x, and not until. At that moment I realize that I have probably already lost my wife. We might well remain husband and wife until death parts us, but she is no longer mine.
I am quite sure that was not what I wanted. But it seems that is what my schemes, changes and plans have wrought. What's the old rule, 'be careful what you ask for, you just might get it?' There is nothing I can do about it now. I remind myself that things are still in flux. I will just have to be patient and ride it out.
Just as Joy2x and my wife start talking, in through the front door come both Gina and Noime.
Pandemonium is the best way to describe what comes next. I have no way to create a synopsis of everything that is said as it is all said in a jumble on top of everything else. I can definitely say that it breaks up as Noime and Gina drag Joy2x away to Noime's bedroom, leaving my wife and me alone in the Kitchen.
Ann, how do you see this all working out?
Pogi, don’t worry Pogi. I am yours. I always will be yours. But now that I know about love of females, it is like… 'OK, this will not hurt my marriage and this is fun!' I want to find out about this! You know, for the first time, I think I understand men better. Why you think you can have a wife and a mistress. See I have a husband now and a mistress… and I am free to find other girls. This is exciting, pogi!
I have no idea why, but my mind flips back to the Little House of Horrors and the plant which was saying quite emphatically, ‘feed me, Seymour!’ And then as if I was in an acid flashback, I hear a voice saying to ‘never feed a Mogwai after midnight.’ All I can think at that moment is, oh how true.
Snapping me out of my flashback I hear my wife ask, Pogi, was it good with Joy2x?
Yes. But as soon as I say it, it regretted it. I mean, taking about sex with another woman in front of your wife is not simply a matter of not cool, it is insane. I can feel my heart rate going up. But then she giggles oo, for me too. I like sex with her. She is very different from what happens with me and Noime. That is good too, but not the same. ... Do you know, Joy2x say that she has only been with a woman once before. She have very little experience with sex. I was her second time to have sex and you are her first man. She is very innocent, Mahal.
She told me I was her first man, but I didn’t know about the other. Are you sure you love her, Ann? It has been a very short time.
Pogi! I know about you, that I want to marry you, the first day I meet you. You not remember?
Huh, I thought you were flattering me. It is true?
Oo!
So you are sure about her?
OO!
OK, OK, then she is ours and she is a wife to me. That is what you want? Correct?
You are correct, Pogi!
I’ll be damned. Never in my lifetime did I ever expect to say, what I have just said, and never would I have expected an answer to that question, as I just got it. So what now? Why do you want me with Joy2x tonight?
Hehe, because I want to Noime tonight. I do not want her to think I replace her!
So I get Joy2x, mostly because you want Noime?
Hehe, oo!
And why don’t you seem to want me right now?
Oh Pogi! I am sore! I need a little time before we do it again.
Joy2x made you sore?
Very much! I not used to what she do.
Well, before you lie down with Noime and Gina, you will probably need a fresh set of sheets. And please put out the towel you want me to use as well.
OO, I do that now. Then I get supper ready for the table.
And off she goes. Off I go to write as much of this down as I can remember.
By the time supper is on the table, there is still no sign of the three in Noime's bedroom, so I knock on the door, advising them that they will have to stop for a meal. I heard muffled noises of affirmation and ten minutes later a Sprite, and Imp and a very confused looking #2 wife appear from the bedroom. Should I ask you, wife #2, how things went?
Hey! She is not wife #2! I am. She is Wife #3, uncle.
Oh, I see. Thank you for that correction Noime.
Wife #3, how did things go?
Joy2x just stares at me and stammers, shaking her head.
Wife #2, how do you think it went with #3?
I think it will work out great, uncle. She sure is one of us!
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1 - Walang problema = No problem.
2 - Kalma Ka = Relax or calm yourself.
3 - Manhole = Gates open to let a vehicle through. To allow individuals, rather than open the large gate, either a smaller door is placed within the gate or a smaller gate/door is adjacent to it, in the compound wall. Such openings, as they frequently do, do not open to the ground. They must be stepped 'through.' That's why it's called a manhole.
4 - Maraming salamat = Thank you very much.
5 - Walang anuman = Supposedly, You’re Welcome, actually ‘It’s nothing’ as in the Spanish ‘da nada.’.
6 - Bakit = why.
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