A message from Jenny.
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This is the final part of Anatomy. It examines the ending of the affair between Tom, a forty eight year old retail motor trade executive and Jenny, a twenty six year old sales executive who works for him. Although this part can be read as a stand-alone story it is an extension of the previous four parts, which for continuity should be read first.
A little about me. I am not really twenty six and Tom does not exist. I have aged myself in Anatomy to provide more content to the story and the characters. Also I am not a sales executive, but a student although I did work in a motor dealership as a work placement.
I have had some short and longer flings with several older married men and this story is an amalgamation of those.
I hope you enjoy it and I would be delighted to exchange emails with you.
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How it all ends.
They were both excited. They had discussed it at some length and had gradually prepared themselves for the afternoon and evening. They would meet at Elli's house in Cockfosters for drinks before lunch that she would prepare and serve. The lunch was to be a chance for Elli and Tom to get to know each other. Jenny had told her lots about him and so she felt she knew him, but other than once seeing him walk across the showroom of the dealership where Jenny and he worked she had not seen or met her young lover's lover. This afternoon and evening, though, she would not only meet him, but would also fuck him.
Like many men, Tom yearned to see his young lover with another woman. Typical of most men he was fascinated by and turned on by lesbian sex and the ultimate sexual high for him was to be with two women who got it on with each other as well as him. He had experienced that a few times all but one of which had been with call girls.
One evening in a Hertfordshire country house hotel they had agreed their affair could go nowhere. They acknowledged to each other that despite them loving each other it was just sexual. Naked in the large bed with the feather mattress they agreed that if that was the case then it should be as adventurous as it could be. After an energetic session where, as usual Tom had given Jenny several orgasms she had been in two minds whether to offer Tom a threesome with her and Elli. The idea appealed to her and she knew that her bisexual lover would leap at the chance to share her and a cock and she was positive Tom would love the idea, but she had some nagging doubts.
Elli, Jenny's bisexual female lover was in her early forties. She had been divorced a couple of years and could no longer be bothered with men. But by her own admission to Jenny, although she loved what they did together, and now she and Jenny did most things two women can do to each other, she missed that glorious feeling of an erect cock going into her and then fucking her. She and Jenny had tried to replicate that sensation with hand held dildos and a couple of vibrators and had even discussed getting a strap on, but so far Elli still missed the uniqueness of a cock slithering up her pussy.
Tom and Jenny had been having an affair for over eighteen months. Tom was married to Emily who during the early stages of his affair demanded little from him sexually. That was fortunate as her aging, now overweight body with her pendulous breasts that had ballooned from a shapely and very respectable 36 D to a floppy and oversized 38 G no longer appealed to Tom. That was especially the case now he was bedding a slim, young woman with tiny, but pert B cup boobs, fantastic legs that went up and up for miles and probably the best bum Tom had ever played with and fucked, something that Emily had never allowed. Just as she never allowed him to cum in her mouth or over her tits, experiences young Jenny positively encouraged. So sexually he was primed for an affair and when Jenny started working for him in the BMW dealership it became inevitable. Whether Emily suspected something or not, Tom had no idea but it seemed to him that the longer he and Jenny carried on the more Emily rediscovered her sexual appetite. Recently she had been taking the initiative and twice she had as good as demanded sex from him when he had cum with Jenny shortly beforehand. His sex life was becoming complicated.
Jenny had been, no was, in love with Tom. Despite the over twenty year's difference in their ages and the derision and scorn she would endure from friends and relatives, she would have lived with him at the drop of a hat. The problem was that he would not leave his wife and family. Although this pissed her off big time, Jenny respected his situation and had resigned herself to her lonely and unsatisfactory life. But then she met Elli and it all changed.
They met at the gym, got to know and like each other and confessed things to each other that they had not mentioned to anyone else; the main one being their increasing distaste for men. Not, they agreed the being with them or the sex, but all the social paraphernalia of dating, going through the 'should I shouldn't I' phase, having sex with them and then breaking up. Elli's divorce had been particularly painful as during it she learned that her husband had been a serial adulterer and had a host of flings and affairs with other women, usually much younger than her. Jenny, of course, was in the difficult position of loving a man she could not fully have. So, as they agreed smiling and holding hands. 'We are both fucked.' Elli summed it up well 'the pleasure is just not worth the aggravation.' She had told Jenny that in the kitchen of her home in Cockfosters as she rested her hand on her young friend's leg as a precursor to them going to Elli's bedroom and making love.
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Emily had always held a fairly vanilla attitude towards sex. She was not adventurous or creative, had a quite low sex drive, did not lose her virginity until she was twenty and at university and other than the fellow student who took that Tom was the only man with who she had any form of sex. She sometimes wished that she could loosen up and indulge in some of the more deviant aspects of sex, which to her included anal and oral, but she had not been able to, until recently that is. As she approached fifty she felt more relaxed about sex generally and taking the initiative with her husband in particular.
However, that did not include going along with suggestions that Tom had made over the years for her to go with another man and let him watch. Sure she was curious as to what it would be like to have somebody else kissing, holding and shagging her, but her entire upbringing and beliefs prevented her agreeing to her husband's requests. And that even included her rejecting his suggestion of a twenty two year old hunk servicing her. It was the same with his post orgasm suggestions of her going with another woman or having a threesome with him and someone. 'I have no interest in women that way,' was her standard reply.
Tom had given up on such ideas long ago. He was not even sure now that if she did agree he would want to see her fucked by another bloke or woman and the thought of a threesome with her had lost appeal. It was the 'with her' in which he had lost interest, but not the desire to be part of a two female and him threesome. He had been in several over the years, but most had been paid for either in a massage parlour or with two escorts.
When Jenny had obliquely informed him that she had been playing around with another woman he was a little hurt. But realism and pragmatism took over, just as it had about Dean with who Jenny had sex at a wedding. Any hurt or jealousy he had about his lover's 'lesbian infidelity' however vanished when she offered him the chance to join both of them in a threesome. He had been almost permanently hard since the evening on the back seat of his BMW seven series when Jenny with her skirt round her waist, her blouse undone and her underwear in her bag had suggested it. And now driving along the North Circular road through Palmers Green towards the address in Cockfosters he was fully erect thinking about it.
"What you going to wear?" Jenny asked Elli in a phone conversation that morning.
"Not sure, what do you recommend, after all you know him, what would he like?"
"He's a typical man, anything sexy and the sexier the better."
"Well we could be naked," Elli giggled.