07 - Learning the Ropes
Monday morning Cindy got her daily dose before leaving for work. They arranged a place and time to meet for lunch later. Marla began working out a schedule that would accommodate everyone but wanted to arrange, as near as possible, how things had been done in the past. She had a tentative plan but wanted to talk it over with Mom and Grandma before presenting it to the rest of the family. She also wanted to ensure that she and Tommy were accommodated too. Tommy was her primary concern. She wanted to keep him healthy and happy.
She and Tommy decided on a plan for exercise that they could do together. Neither was interested in joining a spa. They decided to work out at home three days a week and run three days a week. They ran that morning then upon returning home, showered together. Marla got her daily dose in the shower.
At eleven thirty they met Mom and Grandma at Denny's for lunch. Marla wasn't aware of it but Tommy had put some of his cum in a dropper bottle and brought that with him. Just before entering the restaurant Tommy ran back to the car for something, or so he told Marla. Marla went inside and joined the others. While standing next to the car he put a few drops of cum in his mouth then went inside. The server was taking drink orders at the table when he arrived. He sat next to his Mom and turned to kiss her. Cindy was expecting a kiss on the cheek but he turned her face to him and gave her a peck on the lips leaving just a tiny amount of cum there. Shortly after the kiss she licked the moisture.
"Uuhhhh," she moaned as the orgasm hit her in the restaurant. It came on so fast she moaned before being able to stop it. The waitress jumped back and essentially everyone in the restaurant turned to look at her. Marla and Liz began laughing as did Tommy. It took Cindy a minute or so to recover. The waitress was still staring when she recovered. Cindy blushed a bit then tried to act as if nothing had happened. The waitress smiled.
"That must have been some kiss," the waitress said.
"Kiss? What kiss?" Cindy replied.
Cindy turned to Tommy. "You little shit, I'll get you for that one."
"You're looking good this morning, Mom. I love that blush you're wearing."
"Thanks, I wore it just for you, Tommy. Aren't you going to kiss your Grandmother?"
Tommy stood and walked to Liz.
"Is it safe?" Liz asked.
"Perfectly harmless, Grandma."
He bent down and kissed her on the lips and quickly gave her the tongue. There was just enough cum in his mouth to work. Liz was quiet but with her head arching back and grabbing the table hard it was obvious to everyone at the table what happened. Tommy turned to Marla.
"I'm not that stupid, bro. Go sit down."
Tommy grinned as he sat. Liz seemed fine. She looked at him and mouthed 'Thanks' then winked at him. The waitress had seen what happened with both Cindy and Liz. She put the drinks on the table.
"Is this contagious?" she asked.
Cindy smiled at her. "No, it's hereditary."
"Too bad. Are you ready to order now?" she asked, grinning. She took the ladies orders first then looked at Tommy. "How about you, hot lips? What are you having?" Tommy smiled and ordered.
They talked about the scheduling as Marla had planned. Tommy's phone vibrated and he looked at it. There was text message from his mother.
'If you have more put some in their straws. Thanks for the O.'
Tommy kept an eye open for the opportunity. Marla's drink would be simple but he hoped to get both his sister and grandmother at the same time. Right after Marla took a drink he managed to sneak a few drops into her straw. He slipped the bottle to his mother and she managed to accomplish the same task in her mother's straw. Marla was the first to take a drink and moaned loudly as she came rocking in her seat. While Liz was looking and laughing at her Cindy put a few drops in the small pool of gravy in her mother's mashed potatoes. Cindy handed the bottle back to Tommy who quickly did the same to Marla's gravy. They waited, but not for long. Liz took a sip of her drink. She wasn't expecting it this time and also let out a loud 'uh uh uh'. The entire restaurant was looking at their table. Tommy and Cindy both continued to eat as if nothing was going on. A man walked to the table. He was wearing a Denny's nametag.
"Is everything alright here?"
Cindy smiled at him, "We're fine. They just find chicken fried steak very erotic."
He nodded and walked away. Liz looked at Tommy and held out her open hand to him.
"What, Grandma?" he asked.
"Give me the bottle."
"Bottle?"
"Now, Tommy!!"
Tommy handed her the near empty bottle from his pants pocket. He didn't give her the one in his other pocket. She dropped the bottle into her purse and went back to eating. Both Marla and Liz got a fork full of potatoes and just a smidgen of gravy. Cindy saw and patted Tommy's leg to get his attention. Marla and Liz came loudly at the same time almost knocking the table over as they did. Cindy was grinning and Tommy broke out laughing. When they recovered Tommy was still laughing. Liz looked at him as she removed the bottle from her purse. She put a couple of drops on the side of each woman's plate.
"Tommy, you have no idea what type of women you're toying with."
She touched the cum on her plate with her finger. Cindy did the same. Liz looked at Marla and nodded to her and she collected hers too. All three touched the cum to their tongues and had loud orgasms. In the process Liz and Cindy tilted the table and everything slid off into Tommy's lap. He was covered with food, drinks and dishes. Plates and glasses fell to the floor breaking. The women stood and walked out of the restaurant together. Tommy, besides being a mess, was beefy red as he blushed. The manager walked to him.
"Sir, I'm going to have to ask you to pay for your meals, the damages and then leave."
Tommy stood and walked sheepishly to the register and gave them his charge card. It took several minutes to square things up. When he got outside the women were standing by his car laughing.
"What goes around, comes around, Grandson." Liz kissed him on the lips and walked away smiling.
"See you tonight, honey," Cindy laughed.
Tommy was still blushing. Marla laughed all the way home. By the time they drove out of the parking lot Tommy had gotten over his embarrassment enough to laugh too.
"Tommy, I'm not sure fucking with Grandma is a good idea. God, that was funny. You should have seen the look on your face." Marla was still laughing.
"Mom, either for that matter," he replied.
It turned out that Marla was a champ at organization. After her talk with Mom and Grandma about how things had been done while her great-grandpa was alive she put together a schedule. Mondays and Tuesdays would be down days for the most part. Cindy and Marla would collect their doses as usual. They would have simple, oral, collection from six to ten pm on Wednesday, Thursday and Fridays. Saturdays would be simple collections first followed by a free for all with everyone. Sundays would be collections and a limited free for all. When someone wasn't able to come at appointed times they could either schedule an alternate time through Marla or arrange for someone to collect a togo cup for them.
Once a month they would celebrate a Grandpa Saturday. This would be held at Grandma Liz' house since she had all the equipment that had been stored. Grandpa had used these days for having his own fun. The participants also had a lot of fun. He exploited fetishes and fantasies of the ladies. Helping them live some in the safety of the family. Everyone enjoyed these celebrations. Grandma Liz took Marla and Tommy on a tour of the room. They were fascinated to see the toys and furnishings in person and excited about seeing and using them with the family. It was midweek before the schedule was finalized so the first week Tommy worked every day.
Cindy walked in the front door just after five. The minute she saw Tommy she started laughing.
"How much did lunch set you back?" she asked.
"A hundred and forty two bucks."
"Was it worth it?"
Tommy laughed. "Every nickel, Mom."
"Good, I'm glad you enjoyed it. My grandmother always carried a container of yellow water in her purse. When Grandpa pulled those stunts she'd pour it in his lap and everyone would think he'd peed on himself. You got off easy."