The next morning was excellent; Jack told them he had a meeting at eleven with Jean, who appeared to have a lot of potential customers. Both mum and May were excited that Carol was coming. Jack was sure that this mornings meeting would clear the air between them. It was all business chat; last night had been exceptional; he had done them both again after the meal. May loved the anal; she had three intense orgasms. Carol had messaged mum saying this morning she wanted to set up the procedures for smaller investors and she would bring all the paperwork with her. She had sent this at five this morning. Mum had replied at six.
Carol arrived at ten-thirty, she looked gorgeous in her mini-skirt and heels. Mum and May made her welcome; they had given her a coffee and were now sitting in Jack's office with a bundle of paperwork.
Jack arrived at Jean's house just before eleven. Jean opened the door; she was wearing a red silk dressing gown. Things happened very quickly after that. Next thing Jack was lying on top of Jean's bed with Jean on top of him in the cowgirl position, pounding his cock like nothing else mattered in life. Jack was stroking her big clit; this accelerated her first orgasm. Her second and much stronger orgasm came ten minutes later as Jack fucked her doggy style on top of her bed. They then lay on top of the bed; Jean was cuddling and touching Jack, Jean was glowing, she said, "I needed that, your cock is wonderful. I felt filled."
Jack told her that he enjoyed it too. Jean said, "Jack, it's difficult for me to explain this but here goes, I have a patient, she's in her early sixties, she's married, her husband is in her eighties, he has been in a care home for over four years. He has dementia, he doesn't even recognise him when she visits, but she still visits him every day. She would be an excellent investor for your new business. This is where it gets difficult. She is a very wealthy woman; there's serious money there. She is still sexually active with toys, and Di gives her oral once a week. She's seen pictures of your cock and the video of you fucking Carol. She likes what she saw; she would like to meet you. Would you be interested in meeting her?"
Jack replied, "Jean, I'm an accountant, I'm not a gigolo, I need investors, but there must be an attraction for me to have sex with a woman. I do not stray outside our group; that way, everyone stays clean."
Jean kissed Jack then said, "This lady is clean. I'm her doctor; I will not recommend any dodgy women to you. The lady that I'm talking about is very distinguished looking; she's tall with a voluptuous body, she oozes class. She has a lot of discretion. She asked for a picture of you; I told her that I would have to ask you; first, she respected that. I told her that you were setting up an Asset Management company, Di would be a consultant for you. Jack, may I give her your mobile number then she can contact you directly. I'll ask her to attach a photograph. If you are interested, then you can reply. Her name is Connie Watson. She will only have your mobile number and know that your name is Jack. Can I give her your mobile number? I believe that she can invest millions with you."
Jack nodded in agreement, then said, "I wouldn't normally do this, Jean, but I'll do it for you."
They showered together, then they both left. Jack went to a small Italian restaurant for lunch; he wanted to give Carol time with his mum and May. He was drinking a coffee when his phone beeped, Connie had messaged him, she had attached three pictures, she was a beautiful woman with a gorgeous smile and honesty in her eyes. She was so distinguished-looking, her figure was full of gorgeous curves. Jack liked what he saw. Her message read, "Hi Jack, I'm so glad that you allowed Jean to give me your number, I can appreciate your apprehension, believe me, I have a little doubt myself. If you like my pictures, then please send me a couple of yourself then I will know if I wish to continue. Kind regards, Connie."
Jack took three selfies which he attached to his reply to Connie, he liked the selfies, he looked very natural, there was also honesty in his eyes. He wrote, Dear Connie, you are a beautiful woman. I hope that you like my pictures. I am available to meet you this afternoon if this is convenient for you, then please suggest a place where we can meet for a coffee. Kind regards, Jack."
Two minutes later a reply came, it read, "Thank you Jack, the Bistro at the Hilton on George Street in twenty minutes, I'm wearing the same clothes as I was wearing in the selfie that I sent you. I have butterflies in my tummy, and I feel happy. Regards, Connie."
