(This is the final installment of the 'Tuition Time' and 'Reese and David' series, the conclusion of a two-parter. I hope you enjoy the culminating adventure between an older woman and her younger lover.)
It was down to a week before the wedding.
Vi and I were heading out to meet with friends for dinner. It was to take the place of my bachelorette party as yes, I'd put my foot down saying a forty-two year old bride did not need one. All that foolishness was for younger girls I told my little sister. I had been 'around the block' several times over and didn't need to raise a ruckus before entering into a lifetime commitment with the man I loved.
As Vi drove along she harangued me for the hundredth time with another raunchy story of her and Mike doing it in the backyard. She talked on and on until I looked out the window and realized we were certainly in the wrong part of town for the quaint Italian restaurant I had selected for my special 'last meal' as a single lady.
"Are you lost? The restaurant is on Nelsen Avenue. This isn't the way."
"Change of plans. Just sit back and shut up." Vi looked straight ahead but I could see that devilish grin on her face.
"I specifically selected that restaurant. I want..." At that moment we turned into a parking lot and I leaned forward in my seat. "What's this? This certainly isn't a restaurant."
We pulled up to the swanky new hotel which just opened a few months earlier.
"Well, actually they do have a couple of nice restaurants here." Vi stated as she pulled to a stop, shut off the engine and turned to me. "I know you said you didn't want a bachelorette party, but well, you got overruled by a bunch of horny housewives that would feel cheated if you didn't give us the opportunity to send you off in traditional style. So you are just going to enjoy it whether you want to or not."
"No, I told you I was not going to have a party? Besides, this place is too classy, and..." Vi had gotten out of the car and slammed the door shut before I could finish my rebuke. She wasn't waiting on me either, as she walked right on and entered the hotel with the uniformed doorman holding open the door for her.
"Crap!" I exclaimed to no one but myself.
I knew could sit there in the car and pout or follow Violet on into the hotel and take whatever surprise was in store for me. Of course, I'd be sitting there all night if I didn't go in as I knew my sister well enough to know she'd just let me sit out there all by my lonesome.
I heavily sighed, said 'Crap!' one more time and with purse clutched tightly, in some sort of defiance, I walked on up to the hotel entrance and the smiling doorman.
"Good evening, madam. Welcome." He waved his white gloved hand for me to enter.
"Uh, thank you. Thank you very much." I swear I felt like I curtsied as I passed by him, it just seemed the proper thing to do going into a hotel the likes I'd never been in before.
I spotted Vi up at the counter already.
"Yes, that's our group," I heard her say as I walked up behind her. "I would like another cardkey just in case, please."
"Yes, ma'am, certainly." The young man turned to the back of his work area.
"So, just what are you up to little sis?" I came up and elbowed her from behind.
Vi jutted her backside into my hip. "Just never you mind. This is our treat to you, so just shut up and enjoy."
"Well, first, if you keep telling to shut up I'm not sure how enjoyable it's going to be. Second what the heck are you getting a room for? I'm not planning on staying here tonight." I looked at her and then around the opulent lobby. The dΓ©cor was not just fantastically new but it looked so extravagant I just knew even the tiniest of rooms here would cost an arm and a leg.
"We shall see. The night is early yet." She spoke without looking at me, but I could see the one upturned corner of her mouth from the side and knew she was smiling big time. Vi was surely up to something she knew I was not going to be happy with.
The desk clerk came back around, smiling broadly and handed Vi a cardkey. "There you are Miss, the special card to the Penthouse Suite. The elevators are just down the hallway. You'll put that cardkey in the specially designated slot on the right and it will take you all the way to the top." With that last statement, the man looked over and gave me a very interesting look and then a somewhat knowing nod to my sister.
"Okay let's go!" Vi hooked my arm and with a bit of whiplash she started practically dragging me along.
"Penthouse suite! What the heck is going on here?" I said a bit louder than I should have, but I was a bit perturbed about this whole secrecy thing, let alone the dollars signs I was seeing with a room called the 'Penthouse Suite'.
"Shhh, for the tenth time will you." She said as she nearly jerked me into the elevator.
"But..."
"Shush I said!" Vi was almost getting too ornery for her own good or at least for my patience anyway.
But I gave up for the moment and let her be until we arrived at the top floor and the elevator opened. When it did, before I could engage her in an argument again, I almost lost my breath. I looked out onto the most extensive and luxurious room I'd ever seen. To call it a suite was an understatement. Just from taking a few steps inside it already looked to be larger than most normal apartments. There was even a full sized kitchen off to the right side!
Vi ushered me on in and almost immediately out of every nook and cranny of the place came women screaming.
"Surprise!"
I was so startled I grabbed Vi for support before I fell back into the ornate foyer table. Vi had to act fast and catch the expensive looking lamp before it fell over. With that, as a group all the women came rushing forward and crowded around us. One by one, they kissed and hugged me. There was Mac, Jenna, Dee, Shellie and Amanda. It was the whole crew. All the 'horny housewives' as Vi had put it. Mac was a divorcee with two children, but she did have a serious new man. And Amanda, well, Amanda was the lesbian of our group. She may not have been an actual housewife, but she was not any less horny than the rest of them.
These were the same ladies that were supposed to be sitting down to a nice quiet dinner at one of my favorite restaurants just on the other edge of town. Instead we were in a swanky suite in the middle of downtown that was probably bigger than the restaurant!
After cheek smooches from Amanda, Jenna, Shellie and a huge squeeze by the littlest of the bunch, Dee, Mac came up to me and laid a wet one on my lips. It took me by surprise a bit, but to be honest it quickly brought back some incredible memories between the two of us when we were both sans men for a while.
She eased back then whispered in my ear. "Just so you know, your sister made us all swear to absolute secrecy about this whole affair. It's all her fault if you don't have a good time, but all the rest of ours if you do." With that she stuck her pointed tongue into my ear and gave it a little swish.
"Oh thank you!" I shivered and then we hugged some more.
"So here she is," Jenna announced as I walked on in to see my friends all now standing with drinks in hand, "the blushing bride to be!"
"I really don't think I'm up for this..." I said aloud, then licked my lips trying to think of what to else say, when my sister came up behind me and smacked my backside.
"Sorry, but you're not bailing on us, sis. This is your party. Jenna got her hubby to pull a few strings to get us a deal on this place, so you're stuck with it!" She took a drink that Amanda handed her and turned back to me. "Besides, it's our one fair chance to see naked men, other than our own husbands."