Having had their evening in with her in laws, Jeanie was intrigued. She had learned so many things since her wedding night. First that sex was the most fun two people could have as a couple and the adding more people only made it more fun and exciting. Having sex with her in laws that night was wild and she discovered that she also found a woman a viable sex partner. She even went so far as to suggest to her husband Jack that they get her mom over for some good loving that has been absent from her life since Jeanie's father past away. Although she was wondering if Jack had taken her suggestion seriously since it had been almost three months since the night with Vanni and Maria, Jack parents, and he still had not spoken about her mom, Katie, or even her Aunt Colleen coming over for dinner. Here she was re-evaluating her personal beliefs about sex and propriety and it was starting to look as though it was just a fluke occurrence.
She decided to bring it up that very night and she did as she crawled out from under the table and was bending over the same to give him access to her vagina.
"Honey, uh", she said " do, uh, you remember, uh, my mentioning having, uh, my mom, uh, over for a family dinner, uh?"
"Yea, as a matter of fact, err, I do recall the subject coming up."
"Well, uh, what do you, uh, think?"
"Jeanie, to tell you truth that night with my folks was not planned. If my mom had not slid under the table as is our family custom I would have waited until they left." He had stopped the sex and sat down in the kitchen chair to discuss this, making Jeanie realize he had serious concerns about including other family in on the situation.
"Your mom is a hot little number, and I am sure she could get laid anytime she wants. Are you even sure she isn't getting some someplace else? And your Aunt Colleen is very pretty with an hourglass figure that rests on an ass men would kill to get into. I would be willing to bet she gets all the dick she needs from the guys she works with putting together the St. Patrick's Day Parade every year."
"Not a chance Jack, they're widows, you're Italian you know what that means to people. Even a man who had been pinning over them for years wouldn't go near them till they gave up the black."
"Come on Jeanie, it's almost a new decade. Have you seen the way Elvis gyrates on Ed Sullivan, and the lyrics of some of the songs on the radio? People are losing up their old ways of thinking. Soon you'll see people on television hugging and kissing and who knows what else!"
"Jack that's only television, it's just the same as radio, you can't believe what you see on it."
"Mark my words Jeanie."
"Yes dear, but in the meantime will you at least think about giving my mom and aunt some pleasure they sorely need."
They didn't speak about it the rest of the week and when Monday morning rolled around again and still nothing definite from Jack, Jeanie decided to take matters into her own hands.
She called her Aunt Colleen on the phone and invited her over for tea at three o'clock. Then spent the day cleaning to make sure that the condition of her house was not the topic of conversation. She took a shower at two and shaved her self clean the way Jack liked it and put on a light sundress with nothing underneath it. She laid out the tea set and heated the water that reached its boil as Aunt Colleen rang the bell of the front door.
Nervous doesn't begin to describe the butterflies in Jeanie's stomach and she began to rethink her bold actions of the day. She had not really thought of how she would broach the subject with Aunt Colleen. Perhaps she should just have a nice tea and wait for Jack to decide and keep her wanton ideas to herself.
So they sat at the table and talked and then Aunt Colleen asked her out of the blue how her sex life was going. Jeanie had just reached a state of calm but now her blood was rushing through her veins again.
"Fine" she managed to stammer.
"Well, I remember awhile back you were having a dilemma about things that Jack wanted you to do. What exactly was it he wanted you to do, if you don't mind telling me"
Now Jeanie knew she was not as sophisticated as she thought she was as she mumbled the answer with great embarrassment.
"Well, Jack, being a man, likes it if I, um, lick his privates."
"Are you saying that you don't like it if he does it to you or are you telling me he wont do it for you?"