There wasn't much work to do at Julia's house the next day, so I took care of a couple of small jobs for other customers in the morning and got to her place after lunch. A buddy called me while I was there to see if I wanted to go to a music club that night to see a good band. I thought Julia would enjoy it, but she seemed exhausted. The first part of the week had taken a lot out of her, especially the previous night's art class experience, and she needed some quiet time to rest up. I thought about calling Ally, she had been to the club with me and enjoyed it, but I decided to take a night off from the ladies and just meet my friend Mark there. I put the final coat of joint compound on Julia's walls, and we sat out on her porch and relaxed the rest of the afternoon.
"So what are your thoughts about last night," I asked.
"I still can't believe we did that!" she said excitedly. "But I loved it! It's hard for me to fathom just how much I loved it. It gives me goosebumps just thinking about it. God it was exiting!"
"Yeah, I feel the same way," I said. "It was amazing. I mean I've been in 'group' situations before, but last night felt totally new and different. It was mind blowing."
We both sat quietly for a moment, running through it all in our minds.
"So did you call any of the girls yet?" she laughed.
"Ha! No, I don't work quite
that
fast," I said.
"Don't let Chloe slip away," she said. "I don't know if I've ever seen such a beautiful young woman."
"Maybe we should invite her over here some evening," I said.
"I think you're the main focus of her attention. She might be more comfortable with you alone to begin with. After that we can share," she said with a mischievous twinkle in her eyes.
"Wow, my lover is telling me to go fuck another woman. You're full of surprises Julia," I said, shaking my head.
"Mmm, that sounds nice, you calling me your lover," she said with her eyes closed, letting the thought sink in for a moment. "You know, I'm old enough and wise enough to know exactly the situation I'm in, and I'm very happy with it. Like I said yesterday, you've given me a huge gift. You could leave me tomorrow and I'd still be thrilled with where you've taken me." She thought for a moment and continued. "Maybe it's got to do with me living 42 years without ever experiencing a male-female relationship. Now that I'm finally in one, jealousy just doesn't seem to enter into it. I think I'm as surprised as you. I like it though. I just want life to roll on . . . with lots of pleasure and no conflict. Fuck her silly if you want too Steve. Just come back and do the same to me . . ."
"Like I said, you're amazing," I said. "I've got a friend named Chrissy that reminds me a lot of you. I bet you two could be fast friends."
"Is she a friend or a lover?" she asked with a little smile, gazing deep into my eyes.
"A lover," I said. "An extraordinary, wonderful woman, like you. And as hard as it is for me to believe, she's 53 years old. If you meet her you won't believe it either."
I had been through enough already with Julia to know she was ready to hear more, so I told her about Chrissy and Ally and Nicki, and the wild times at Penny's camp with Mary and Johnny and Bix. Julia was enthralled.
"Wow," she said, shaking her head, "I just can't believe how full of life the rest of the world has been while I've been sitting at home dead for the last 20 years. You do know you're gonna have to invite me to Penny's next time right? If you don't invite me, I'll never forgive you," she said with a big smile, paraphrasing what Chloe said the night before.
"Oh, Penny'll eat you up. And Mary too. They both love the sexy girls. Prepare to be eaten alive," I said.
"Ooof! I'm getting hot just thinking about it," she said, fanning her face.
"Come to think of it, Mary kinda looks like a more mature version of Chloe. She's a stunning long-legged redhead with a body right out of the pages of Playboy. Better actually, because Mary's tits are real," I laughed. "Getting the two of them together might just explode my poor little brain."
After a few silent minutes, with Julia and I both mulling over the possibilities in our heads, I changed the subject.
"I don't want to bring the conversation down too much, but have you given any thought to what happens if your two worlds collide? I mean you're a respected author of children's books, right? And now you're into public sex and orgies..."
"Yeah. It actually flashed through my head while we were 'on stage' last night," she said, and she thought for a moment. "You know, I think I'd just move on. There's lot's of different kinds of writing I've always wanted to do. My success sort of has me stuck there in that genre, but maybe it's time to try something different." She thought some more and smiled. "I'd love to see the looks on the faces of some of those stodgy colleagues of mine if they knew what I did last night. Just showing up at the next conference with my new look is gonna blow some minds . . ."
"Maybe you'll blow somethin' else while you're there," I said with a wink.
"Ha Ha!" she said playfully, and then her mind started working. "There is one guy that's really attractive . . . a few of the women are always hitting on him, but he never goes for it, as far as I know. Funny thing is he often hangs out with me, maybe because I
don't
hit on him and I'm not threatening . . . I wonder if my new look will change anything . . ." Her voice trailed off in deep thought.
"I'm guessing he'll have his cock in your mouth within an hour of laying eyes on you," I said.
"Oh my
God!
" Julia exclaimed, and she blushed crimson red. "I hadn't really taken a moment to think of all the possibilities until now. I mean it's been such a whirl-wind the last few days. And it's just been you so far. But I guess other men might actually find me attractive now . . . those two boys last night seemed to . . ."
"You're damn right they did. And they would have if you were fully clothed too. You've got that mysterious something that guys are attracted to. I have no idea how you managed to hide it so well the last 20 years, because you're oozing with it," I said. "You should write a book on your transformation, that's what you should do," I laughed.
"Oh boy, I wouldn't know where to start," she said.
"Or you could write erotic books. That'd be fun," I said.
"Ha! I don't have enough experience for that yet," she said.
"I don't know, I think you've got enough for a few good stories already. Check out the Literotica website sometime. Even if you don't want to write that stuff it's lots of fun to read," I said.
Her eyes got big and she ran in to the house. She came out and handed me her laptop and sat down beside me. "Show me," she said.
I brought up the website and showed her the 'Author Awards' section to get her started with some good stuff.
