Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)

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Marcus Chapter 39

“So Renae, how was your day?” Oscar asked her.

“It was fine, Oscar. I had a call from Makayla this morning. She was at a vineyard in the Hunter region, the one run by Bridgeman.”

“He’s the obstinate guy who we purchased the vineyard from last year, isn’t he?”

“Yes, that’s him. Makayla was having some trouble getting information from him.”

“Do you want me to call him?”

“No, I told him that I knew where you were and I’d get you involved and he started purring like a kitten and doing everything Makayla asked.”

“It’s a wonder that Marcus didn’t abuse him. Marcus is about the only person that I have ever met who is as obstinate as Bridgeman.”

“Marcus wasn’t there. She was with a guy called Mike. Marcus was back in Sydney with Mike’s wife.”

“Poor Mike. I don’t know him, do I?”

“No, you don’t know him and yes, Makayla has him under her thumb.”

“I wasn’t referring to Makayla. I meant having Mike’s wife back in Sydney with Marcus.”

“From what Makayla said, I think that Mike understands the chances of having an expanding family. He seems to be at ease with it, besides he has Makayla.”

“Are you suggesting she is sleeping with Mike?”

“That’s what I understood from what she said. She asked me if I have seduced you yet as well.”

“What did you tell her?”

“I told her that I’m still working on it.”

“You’re not the only one.”

“What does that mean?”

“Irene, she wants us to get together.”

“But why would she?”

“I’m not sure that I know how to answer that.”

“So you know the reason but you’re not willing to tell me, is that it?”

“It’s something like that.”

“I see,” Renae looked at him for a time. Oscar diverted his eyes elsewhere, pretending to read a report. “So, should I go see her then,” Renae asked him?

Oscar looked up at her realizing what she had derived from what he had said. “If you do go see her, please don’t let on what I have told you.”

“Of course not, you trust me don’t you?”

“Yes, I do.”

“Okay, then you read your report and I’ll drop in to see Irene on my way home. Don’t rush. Give us a little time. Maybe, if I’m still there in an hour go start the barbeque and we’ll join you. You were planning to invite me eventually, weren’t you?”

Oscar smiled, “Yes, eventually. I’m sorry that I cancelled when Irene went to the hospital but it is going to be tonight, now that Irene is home. You might bring a pair of swimmers with you.”

“Perhaps it is better that I forget the swimmers. How would you like two nude women in the pool with you, Oscar?”

“I can think of a lot of worse things,” he said with a chuckle. “I think I might enjoy tonight.”

“If I have any say in it we will both enjoy tonight, Oscar, very much so.”

….

“Why are you so upset, Mary?”

“I’m missing Mike. I’ve never been away from him for more than a day since we first met and I didn’t even get a chance to say goodbye to him.”

“You can call him.”

“It’s not the same. Phone calls are words. They don’t tell you what a person is thinking or feeling like when you talk to them face to face.”

“He can tell you how he’s feeling, can’t he? You can tell him the same.”

“Words have no meaning if you can’t see how the person feels.”

“It sounds as if you don’t trust Mike.”

“Oh, I trust him. I’ve never had any reason to think that he would deceive me.”

“He’s with Makayla now.”

“Yes, I know and I’m with you.”

“Yes, so forget Mike and come here.”

“Again?”

“Yes, once more. You like it don’t you?”

“I like it but I’m getting a bit sore.”

“Okay, then tonight you can sleep in my arms and I’ll behave myself.”

“Mary laughed, “I don’t think you know how to behave yourself”

“Maybe but you like it don’t you?”

“Like it, I love it and no, I don’t want you to behave yourself.”

….

“This wall here needs to go to open the place up,” Makayla stated.

Bridgeman looked at her and shook his head, “If you remove that I’ll have no storage room.”

“We’re going to build a storage room out here,” Makayla said leading him out the back door. She stepped out six paces then turned back towards him.

“It’ll need to be insulated from the heat and have air circulation,” he told her.

“What do you think, Mike?”

“I can organize that. It’ll have a concrete floor and I’ll build a false floor with air gaps and a false roof so the warm air can escape. By overlapping and making the vents offset the rain can’t come in but the air will be drawn upwards through the small gaps in the floor keeping it cool. Doing that the temperature should be fairly stable.”

“I’m not sure about that. I should talk to Isabella about it,” Bridgeman told her.

“Do you know Isy?” Makayla asked him.

“Yes, we travelled the pacific together for three months when my wife was sick. Poor Diana, my wife was so ill near the end that it was just Isy and me together at night. Diana insisted that we go out together and leave her in the cabin to rest.”

“Oh, God!”

“What’s wrong, Makayla,” Mike asked.

Makayla ignored him but addressed herself to Bridgeman. “When was that, Jack?”

“That was almost thirty-eight years ago now. She is a wonderful person, is Isabella.”

“Do you still love her, Jack?”

“Don’t be impertinent, your lady. She was married.”

“She is a widow now and you’re a widower,” Makayla told him, “and I know that look when I see it so don’t try to deny it to me.”

Bridgeman turned to Mike, “You, young man better keep your mouth closed, do you hear me! The last thing I need in this town is people listening to this crap and gossiping about me and Isabella.”

Mike smiled, “I can if you can, Jack.” He turned to Makayla, “I can see it too. It’s Marcus, isn’t it? I thought I’d seen him somewhere before.”

Makayla smiled and nodded. Bridgeman looked from one to the other with his mouth open, “What the fuck are you two talking about?”

“When we go back to Sydney, we would like you to come back with us, Jack. There is someone that I would like you to meet.”

“Why would I want to do that,” he replied?

“I’d like you to meet my husband. You have a double. A man who looks just like you except he is thirty-seven years old. He will be thirty-eight years old in about five months.”

“You’re married to Isabella’s son?”

“Yes.”

“Fuck me!”

….

Oscar had been working around the pool while cooking a roast on the barbeque for almost two hours. He decided that he needed to call the girls so they could get ready for their dinner. He walked slowly to the house to find everything was quiet so he decided they must be in the bedroom.

“Can I come in,” Oscar asked as he knocked on the bedroom door?

“Enter, husband of mine,” Irene replied. “Come join us.”

“Yes, Oscar, come join us,” Renae added.

“The barbeque is almost cooked.” Oscar replied, “Otherwise I might.”

“See what I mean, Rene. He keeps saying maybe but never yes.”

“Yes, he is a very faithful husband, absolutely trustworthy. Most men would take advantage of every opportunity but not Oscar. Tonight it is our task to change that, Renae.”

“Come on, we don’t want the meat to spoil do we,” Oscar told them as he left the room to return to the pool. He checked the roast then lowered the range hood on the barbeque to look up to see two totally nude women approaching from the house.

He watched them until Irene placed a kiss on him then as he went to turn back towards the barbeque Renae took him in her arms and kissed him on the lips. He returned the kiss and pulled her tightly in against his body.

“Finally,” Renae said, looking up at him as he let her go.

“Get rid of the clothes,” Irene told him as Renae took a seat beside her.

“I’ll do that after I’ve cut the roast,” Oscar replied, “I don’t want to drop any hot fat,” he continued with a chuckle.

“No, we don’t want that, do we, Renae,” Irene stated?

“No, we certainly don’t,” Renae replied while smiling at Oscar then dropped her eyes to waist level to see the tent in his pants.

….

“So you think that Marcus is Bridgeman’s son,” Mike asked?

“You could see the likeness and we know that Marcus is the son of one of Isy’s lovers. Isy told Marcus that she met the man who provided the sperm on a cruise in the Pacific. She told Marcus that the man’s wife was ill and that she helped her out by entertaining her husband so the wife could rest but she also told Marcus that she could never divulge who his real dad is. The timing is perfect. There is just too much coincidence. Jack Bridgman is Marcus’s dad.”

“What are you going to do about it?”

“I’m not doing anything except to take Bridgeman to meet his son. The rest will be up to Bridgeman. I think he might tell Marcus once he meets him.”

“When are we going to do this?”

“Marcus called me earlier and asked could we go up to the tableland and look for property that might be suitable for setting up another vineyard. It seems that Oscar sent him a message. Obviously, Irene has been talking to Oscar. I told Irene what we were up to.”

“That will take a couple of days. I told you that Marcus would find a way to keep me away from Mary.”

“Yes, you told me but you also told me that if he does so then my risk increases. I don’t like it.”

Mike smiled at her then reached into his pocket to take out a packet which he handed to her.

“What’s this,” she asked?

“It’s your pills. You don’t deserve this shit. I was only fooling around with you when I set up the game. I was wondering if you would play or not. You surprised me when you agreed.”

Makayla smiled back then took a step forward to give him a hug. She then raised her face up towards him to allow him to kiss her. He needed no more encouragement.

“What about Mary,” she asked him?

“It’s too late for Mary, I’d say. What will be, will be, I guess but you shouldn’t have to suffer because of what Mary does.”

“You’re a good man, Mike.”

“And you’re a good woman, Makayla. You’re one of the best.”

Makayla looked at the package and then handed it back to him. “A deals a deal, lover boy. No pills pass these lips until you recapture your wife’s pussy, okay?”

“Are you sure of this, Makayla?”

“No, I’m not but a deal is a deal and I couldn’t think of anyone better that I’d like to take the risk with.”

“What, even Marcus?”

“Even Marcus?”

“Wow! Come here and make love to me. We have only five days of our holiday left and I want to make the most of it with you.”

“You have five days unless you decide to extend your stay.”

“I couldn’t afford to.”

“Yes, you can. Marcus has booked a separate room for him and Mary and we have an open booking on out unit. All you have to do is to cancel your booking. Recover the money and use that for any other expenses. Remember that you and Mary may not have another opportunity if she is pregnant and she probably is already.”

“Yes, I know. I’ll think about it and let you know on the way back to Sydney.”

“That'll be in about four days’ time if I know Marcus.”

“Do you think so?”

“Yes, I’ve been thinking about what you said and I think you’re right, he will try to extend our stay.”

“Does it really matter?”

“No, Mike, it doesn’t matter, not now anyway because the longer I’m with you the more I enjoy your company.”

“And me yours.”

Just then the phone rang. “This will be him,” Makayla said. “Keep quiet and I’ll put him on hands-free.”

She picked up the mobile and said, “Hello, Marcus.”

“Hello, honey.”

“How’s Mikes wife? Is she with you?”

“She’s having a shower.”

“Washing away your excess cum, I imagine.”

“Yes, something like that.”

“You really should be using protection, you know. The poor woman stands no chance of not falling pregnant.”

“She chose not to so why should I be worried.”

“At one stage I actually thought that you had learned to respect other people but obviously I was wrong.”

“You sound angry with me, sweetheart.”

“Of course I’m angry. You make love to me twice a week and with her, it’s been what, six times a night. Even with Irene, you were making love to her five times a day and she was away half the time. Why shouldn’t I be angry?”

“I have sex with other women, honey. You and I make love which takes more energy. Anyway, by now, you should have seduced Mike.”

“Whatever makes you think that Mike would be interested in me? He loves his wife. He wouldn’t have sex with another woman.”

“I guess. I could never understand these cuckold types. They give their wives away to other men for sex but when they have the opportunity they don’t reciprocate.”

“It’s called love honey, real love. You would have difficulties with the concept. When you really, really love a person you always put their interests before your own.”

“So are you saying that if Mike wanted to have sex with you, you would deny him?”

“No way would I deny him but he is not likely to ask me so what chance do I have?”

“He kissed you in the pool.”

“You mean I kissed him in the pool.”

“Why don’t you climb into bed with him and see if he responds.”

“You want him to seduce me. Is that what you’re saying?”

“It would make it easier for Mary.”

“You mean that it would make it easier for you. If he seduces me it means you won’t have to worry about him wanting Mary back when we come home tomorrow, you mean.”

“Oh, that was the other thing. I’m told there is some good country up on the tableland at the head of the Hunter River. I was hoping you might get Mike to show you about there to see what land is up for sale that would be suited to a vineyard.”

“That would take a couple of extra days, wouldn’t it?”

“Yes, at least two is my guess.”

“Hhmm, well we are cutting into Mike and Mary’s holiday time so what do you intend doing to compensate him for that?”

“I’ll put him on the books for two weeks up to now and keep him on the books until he goes home then I’ll extend the booking here for an extra week.”

“So what is that worth to him? I need to tell him if we want him to help us.”

“That will be fifteen hundred a week for three weeks less tax. So that is probably three thousand dollars in the hand or maybe five hundred more than that.”

“I can hear him coming. I will have to sign off for now. Good night. Oh, and I will seduce him tonight. That should make it exciting for you to think about as you make love to Mary.”

“I guess, Good night.”

Makayla pushed the end button. She threw the phone onto the chair beside the bed and looked at Mike. “Come here, Mike. Make love to me. Make me see stars the way you did in the swimming pool in Sydney.”

“You liked it, didn’t you?”

“Yes, I did and I’m going to like it a lot more by the time your holiday is over.”

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Marcus Chapter 40.

Makayla’s phone broke the silence of the cool quiet morning air. She stretched and picked up her phone to see “Marcus” written across the screen.

“Hello, Marcus. What are you doing calling me at this ungodly hour?”

A female voice came back to say, “It’s Mary. I’d like to speak to Mike if he’s there.”

“Oh, hello, Mary, is everything alright?”

“Yes, as right as it’ll ever be,” she replied.

“Marcus is not mistreating you is he?”

“No, but he’s so demanding and doesn’t consider my needs or feelings at all,”

“Yes, he is like that. Do you want me to send Mike back to you?”

“Well, I’m missing him but I’m also enjoying ….. you know what?”

“So you like the sex but you’re missing your husband?”

“Yes, I miss Mike so much.”

“Yes and he’s missing you too.”

“Is he? I thought with you with him all the time he might forget about me. You’re so beautiful and lovely and so….. you know, educated and worldly like.”

“Your husband loves you, Mary. You needn’t ever worry about him not thinking of you or finding someone else.” She hesitated for a moment then said, “Mary?’’

“Yes.”

“Thank you for the compliment. What you said means a lot to me but I have to tell you that I’m nothing compared to you. You’re so homely and pretty in an innocent type of way. I was once like that but I’ve lost it in recent years and I’ll probably never get it back.”

Mary was quiet for a while before she said, “Maybe I’ve lost that innocent look this week as well, Makayla. I certainly feel that I have. I just wanted to know what it was like to be with a well-endowed man like Marcus but now I feel that it has taken me over. But……..” she hesitated for a moment as if thinking, “but there is something missing. It’s just sex, sex, sex and more sex if you know what I mean?”

“What do you mean by taken you over, Mary?”

“You don’t mind me talking like this to you, do you?”

“No, not at all. I’m glad that you feel that you can. Now, what did you mean by taking you over?”

“I can’t get enough. I feel that I want Marcus in me every waking minute. It’s controlling me. Even when I got sore it felt as if he could take the soreness away.”

“Did it take the soreness away?”

“No, it hurt more but a good hurt. I had never really enjoyed sex before, not like this. It’s like an addiction to me now. It seems to have taken me over but there is still something missing.”

“Why do you think it is like that for you?”

“I don’t know? I haven’t worked it out yet.”

“Is it the risk….. you know of pregnancy and all that?”

“Yes, I guess. It certainly increases the desire and excitement. Have you ever taken that type of risk?”

“No, not yet but maybe I might soon.”

“During those first two days, it was the risk that made me excited. It was all new to me. Mike made me get on the pill before we ever had sex but then when I had a bad reaction to it he always wore a condom or pulled out well before if you know what I mean?”

“Marcus won’t wear a condom and even if he pulls out he takes it to the last stroke sometimes over.”

“I wouldn’t let him pull out. I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him in tight even that first time when it hurt so much.”

“You’re a naughty girl, Mary.”

“Yes, I know but Mike told me to do that if ever I got with another man. He said it was part of his fantasy and mine as well.”

“Your husband should spank you for doing that Mary.”

“He, he, heee, yes, you tell him that for me, will you. Marcus has just woken up. I’ll have to go.”

“Mary, you wanted to talk to Mike. I’ll wake him up for you.”

“No, I’ll have to talk to him later. Marcus is here and he wants us to make love.”

“You mean he wants to have sex.”

“No, he makes love to me and that leads to sex. Goodbye.”

Makayla looked at the phone for some time before she set it down. “The fucker,” she murmured, “He has sex with me but makes love to Mary.”

Mike rubbed his eyes and asked, “What was that, Makayla?”

“Nothing, Mike. Make love to me. I need you to make love to me.”

“Why are you so horny this morning? Was that Mary on the phone?”

“I don’t know, Mike. I need you to make love to me as you do with Mary.” She ignored his question about Mary.

“I thought you said…”

Makayla cut him off and stated out loud, “Forget the shit I said to you, Mike. I need a man who cares for me to make fucking love to me. Not sex but love, don’t you understand?”

“Yes, I do. Now come here and lay on my shoulder. I want to stroke your hair and admire your beauty.”

Makayla responded, “Do you think I’m beautiful?”

“Yes, I do. You’re so soft and tender. No one compares to you. Your hair, I love running my finger through it. It’s so soft and silky. Feel that,” he said running his fingers from her hairline down past her ear to her neck.

“Oh, that feels so good.”

Mike repeated it running his fingers through her hair then pushed her over on her back to allow him to run both hands down past her ears to her neck then toward her breasts. He then took her nightie in both hands and ripped it apart to reveal her naked breasts.

“Mike, you destroyed my nightie.” She looked concerned but then giggled.

“Yes, nighties are cheap but this moment is special. It is worth a thousand nighties. I’ve wanted to make love to you from the moment I met you but you said, no, it has to just be sex.” His fingers worked their way below her perfect breasts. His little finger on each hand remained below her breasts so that his thumbs could slide around her nipples.

“Oh, Mike.”

“Makayla,” he said as he lowered his face to kiss her. Then he moved his body down to take one nipple then the other into his mouth. He humped his back so that his cock lay over the top of her pussy pressing on her clitoris. He slid his log gently back then forwards across her slit and her clitoris. His testicles pushed into her so that one lay against the crack of her anus and the other against her perineum. “I could very easily fall in love with you,” he whispered.

“Yes,” she whispered back, “and me with you but we mustn’t.”

“You said make love to me.”

“Yes, I did but we mustn’t. I like it too much.”

“I heard you and Mary talking. You thought I was asleep but I heard. Can you forgive her?”

“No, I can't forgive that, not when she is getting what I want and need, a husband who loves me.”

“Marcus doesn’t love you?”

“He doesn’t show it if he does and yet he can show it to Mary.”

“Maybe Mary needs Marcus to show her he loves her because she thinks that I don’t?”

“I don’t believe that. I saw you with her.”

“And I saw you with Marcus. There was no doubt in my mind that he loved you. I know because I wanted that from you as well.”

“I saw your devotion to Mary and I wanted that as well. What is wrong with us, Mike that we can’t seem to love the people that we married the way we can others?”

“I think it may be called familiarity. I think that the things that we initially see as making love become too familiar over time and then we don’t recognize those signs for what they are. When we meet new people who attract us, the signs are different so we respond. You love Marcus, don’t you?”

“Yes.”

“And I love, Mary. Nothing else really matters if we love our partners. You and I can fall in love as well but it doesn’t matter because we will still love our partners just as much.”

“I hope so.”

“Yes, I hope so too because if that is not possible then Mary will not come back to me.”

“She’ll come back. What she has is an infatuation with Marcus’s big cock. That will pass because the man is not near as nice as you are or dependable for that matter. She will see that by the end of next week.”

“Yes, and that will just leave you and me but we won’t have that problem will we.”

“No, but we are more mature so it won’t be a problem for us, will it?”

“I guess not. We had better go. We have quite a few miles to travel.”

“No. I want you to make love to me first.”

“But we’ve already done it four times during the night.”

“Yes, I know. So let’s make it five.”

“Alright, kiss me.”

And they did make it five for that night. What Mike didn’t understand is that the most that Makayla had ever done with one man, even her husband in any night was just two. She had opportunities for more but always had said no but this time she had asked for it.

…

Oscar laid back in their king-sized bed and watched the girls kissing. He knew that because Irene had only recently been released from hospital following the loss of her child that sex was not on the agenda for them that night and possibly not for a good many nights to follow. He hoped that Irene could in some way satisfy Renae’s desire for sex so that he did not get into the situation where Irene would try to force him on to Renae.

He watched as Irene’s hand moved down lower and lower on Renae’s thigh. Eventually, her hand disappeared under her skirt and Oscar observed the sharp indrawn of breath which he knew would have been the moment that Irene’s fingers reached their goal.

He thought how lucky he was to be married to a wife like Irene who loved sex, be it with males or females. He also knew that he was outstandingly lucky that where many women enjoyed sex they did so as a receiver rather than a giver but Irene enjoyed both. He enjoyed watching her and never worried about her having other lovers. He knew that their marriage was strong because if ever she was going to leave him it would have been with Marcus but instead she came back to him, be it reluctantly.

He thought about those times and relished the pictures in his mind and the emotions that flowed through him. He often wondered why he was so different from most men. Almost every man that he knew would not only willingly have sex with other women but actively sought it but for him, his desire was entirely focused on Irene.

Oscar knew what was coming and as time passed he watched as Irene fingered their guest through her orgasm but Irene still didn’t let up. She slowed to allow Renae to recover somewhat but once she felt Renae move with her the fingers started again in earnest. Eventually, Oscar knew that Irene would push Renae onto him.

It wasn’t that he disliked Renae. In fact, he found her very attractive. His mind drifted to past experiences with Renae. Once when they were travelling together on a lonely road, Renae told him to pull over to allow her to pee. She got out a blanket from her luggage and told him to hold it up for her to stop passing traffic from seeing her. When he lifted it up above his head she told him that she would like him to watch and he did so by lowering the blanket to chest high.

It was obvious when she removed her shorts and her undies then held her top up around her neck that Renae wanted him to see all of her as she peed. She didn’t know but since then he often relived the moment in his daydreams. As they had moved on with their journey she asked him, “Did you like that, Oscar?”

He had replied, “Yes, I did. It will be listed amongst one of the most erotic moments of my lifetime. I will always remember it.”

She smiled as she said, “Good because I did that for you. I could have held out until the next rest stop but I wanted you to know what I look like down there.”

“Yes, I’ll dream of it for a very long time,” he had told her. He thought of their conversation as if in a dream.

“Oscar, when the time is right for you, I’m here for you in every way possible. I want you to understand that.”

“Yes, I know but I love my wife and I don’t want to cheat on her.”

“I know that and I admire you for that but the day will come when one of her lovers will sweep her off her feet. I’ll be here for you when that time comes.”

“I don’t know what to say, Renae except thank you.”

“I also want you to know that I’ve been talking to Irene about you and how selfish it is of her to have lovers but how she expects you to go without.”

“You shouldn’t have done that, Renae. I don’t feel left out and so you are making her believe something that is not correct.”

“Okay but you need to understand that it is not me leading the conversation now. It is Irene talking to me about it now. She has asked me to seduce you.”

“Then you need to tell her that I refuse to be seduced. Tell her that I told you that I only want to make love to her.”

“It’s not love that she is talking about. It is sex.”

“Do you really think that I can have sex with a woman as beautiful and as sexy as you without falling in love with her?”

“Is that why you resist me?”

“That is exactly why. You are too beautiful, too sexy, too loving. You’re the perfect woman and if I even thought of having sex with you I would have difficulty walking away from you. It is not you that worries me about this. It is me and how I would react.”

“So are you saying that if I was part of your family and you didn’t have to walk away then it would be okay?”

Oscar had been shocked by her response. For a while, he hadn't known how to respond so he had replied, “I think we should end this conversation, Renae. Besides, we are almost at the end of our journey.”

….

“Oscar.”

Oscar looked up startled from his daydreaming about the past.

“Yes, honey.”

“Renae needs you.”

“Can’t you help her?”

“No, I can’t. Why is it that you resist? Don’t you like her?”

“Yes, I do, very much so. Renae is one of the most beautiful women that I have ever met, she’s intelligent and she has a heart of gold. Yes, I do like her, very much.”

“Then let go, don’t resist. I can’t give you sexual satisfaction at the moment but Renae can so let her make love to you. I want to watch you in the same way as you watched me before with Marcus, Roberto and Romando…………. please.”

“If you want me to but I have to tell you that it is dangerous.”

“Dangerous? Why?”

“I might not want to let her go,” Oscar told her putting his hand on his chest.

“Then she will have to come live with us, won’t she? You will won’t you, Renae?”

“I’d move in tomorrow if Oscar wanted me to,” Renae answered.

“Have you girls been scheming against me?” Oscar asked while looking down into Renae’s eyes.

Renae smiled back at him and as she pulled him down towards her, “Well, maybe just a little bit.”

As Oscar kissed his secretary he heard his wife giggling in the background. It told him that his future had been planned out by his wife and his secretary working together behind his back. He wondered how long what was obviously their affair had been going on.

His kiss with Renae lasted a long time. Renae held him so tightly that he couldn’t escape even if he wanted to. He felt his wife working between them to release his cock from the confines of his swimmers. Then he felt her pull him towards what he knew would be Renae’s juicy, tight pussy. It was a dream that he had often had since watching her pee beside the roadway some weeks ago. That dream was about to come true.

There is no penalty for dreaming but he wondered what the penalty for living out a dream like this was if there was to be a penalty. He knew and understood how the human mind worked in matters of a sexual nature. The desire to propagate with new lovers was strong in the initial stages but inevitably that wore off and reality set in. The reality, he knew was impossible to predict.

That reality could separate even people deeply in love especially so people of the same sex. He knew this from watching Maria and Don with his lover who moved in with them then there was Debbie, his own daughter. Henry almost lost his wife over Irene and Maria and then there were the multiple exploits of Marcus with married women. Life was not simple when a third party comes between husband and wife no matter what the circumstance.

It was now too late as his desire for ejaculation drove his mind deep into euphoria as Renae was pulling his cock into her with her legs wrapped around his body. “My God,” he heard Renae whisper as he felt that he hit something deep inside her.

“Did I hurt you,” he whispered back.

“No, you hit my cervix and it sent what felt like an electric shock through my spine,” He heard her whisper.

“Oh, I’m sorry.”

“Try to do it again. I like it.”

He pulled back a little and then thrust forward and her whole body shook. He went to pull back slightly but she had him locked deep inside her. Then he felt it. It was as if something had latched onto the head of his cock. He pressed forward hard once more and once more her body shook.

“Oh, keep that up I’m going to cum,” she said a little too loudly.

“So am I,” he replied while repeating his actions over and over again.

“Oh God, oh fuck, oh fuck, ooooohhhhhh Ggggooooooddddd," she cried out.

Oscar couldn’t hold any more as he felt massive heat exploding around him inside her, “Aaaaahhhhhhhh, aaaaahhhhhhhh, aaaaahhhhhhhh, aaaaahhhhhhhh, aaaaahhhhhhhh, aaaaahhhhhhhh,” he yelled at the top of his voice.

They lay still holding each other tightly. After what could have been a minute, Oscar realized that his total body weight was pushing down on her so he tried to lift up off her but she held him so tightly that he couldn’t without lifting her with him so he stopped trying and relaxed letting her body support him. Finally, it was Irene who broke the moment as she simply said, “Wow, I wish that I wasn’t bleeding. I want some of that.”

Renae laughed as she said, “You have had some of that for years, honey but you still look for more.”

“Oscar doesn’t get carried away like that with me,” came the reply.

“We often make love like that, Irene,” Oscar stated in defence of his position.

“Maybe it looks better for the observer than it feels,” Irene stated.

“Irene, that’s not a nice thing to say, you’ve hurt him,” Renae told her.

Oscar rolled over onto his back and held his arms out to her, “Come here honey,” he demanded. “I want to hold you and kiss you.”

Irene moved over to him and he put his left arm around her and pulled her in against his body. His right arm was still under Renae’s neck so he pulled her into the huddle as well. This put Irene’s and Renae’s head together above him. “You girls better kiss and makeup if you want me to agree to have Renae move in with us.”

“You know then?” Irene asked him.

“Yes, I know. I’ve had two women planning my life for me for the last couple of months. Remember, Irene I have cameras in this bedroom and also the poolroom. I have monitors on the telephones in this house and also the office. Every day you have been planning and talking about it but neither of you had the guts to simply ask me. Don’t you think that’s unfair?”

Irene laughed, “I told you, Renae, that he would be watching and waiting. I told you that eventually, he would agree.”

“That wasn’t on any of the phone calls that I listened to,” Oscar stated.

“You don’t really think that we would let you know anything that we didn’t want you to know, do you?”

“So tell me about the men coming here to stay overnight then leaving in the morning but nothing on any of the videos? What was that all about?”

Irene giggled, “Well, we knew that if you saw a man coming to the house you would search all the recordings but if you saw Renae come to visit you wouldn’t check them at all. How else could we get you to find out about our plans?”

“So where did the men come from? How did you get them to stay a couple of days to just socialize?”

“They are what you call house sitters. I told the agency that I thought the local kids were swimming in our pool at night so I needed a man, preferably a big man who passed all the security checks to stay a night or two at a time to chase them away if they happened to come.”

“That must have been an easy buck for them. They get food, a bed, access to a swimming pool and one or two beautiful women to talk to in the evening and they get paid as well.”

“Yes, some people have all the luck, you often say.”

Oscar turned towards Renae, “Okay, when do you move in?”

“Just as soon as you say yes, I’m here.”

“I thought I just did.”

“Then I now officially reside in the guest room of Oscar and Irene’s mansion.”

Oscar turned to Irene, “Why the guest room?”

“That’s a formality for your sake. If her clothes and belongings are in the guest room then any visitors or the family will believe she is a border.”

“So we now live a lie?”

“I thought you might want it that way for appearance sake.”

“We’ll need to talk about that some more when the time is right.”

“Okay.”

“So when do I retire?” Oscar asked them.

Irene kissed him before she replied, “As soon as you get Marcus to accept the job of Asian Pacific manager, Makayla to accept the job of Australian manager and Suzi to accept the role of CEO. That will then leave you to select a Manager for the Spanish office. Knowing you, I expect that you will want to train Suzi for a few months.”

“What does the knowing you part mean?”

“You’re sweet on her, aren’t you?”

“Possibly but then it might be that she is just the best person for the job and I don’t want her to get taken away from the company.”

“Does it matter if you’re no longer the boss?”

“Yes, it does. Between you, Michael and I, our family owns forty per cent of the company. If you add Renae and Debbie’s shares to ours then we control just fewer than fifty per cent of the business. We cannot afford to allow control to get into the wrong hands. Suzi is the best choice for the job both for the company and for our family’s interest. I will also know that if she ever needs help or advice she will come to talk to me. There is another reason as well.”

“She’s good looking and sexy, perhaps?”

“Yes, she is but that is not the reason. Very few people know but Marcus tried to seduce her but she rejected him. Makayla and Suzi are so close they are like sisters. Renae here thinks she is brilliant and admires her for how she can control people, correct, Renae?”

Renae smiled, “yes, she is a wizard at controlling people without them realizing.”

“Okay, so think about it. With Suzi as CEO and Renae manager here, we will have the home base on side. With Makayla respecting Suzi and Marcus mesmerized but controlled by her we have the fastest-growing market under control then all it leaves is the other four board members and they will follow my lead.”

“Why would they follow your lead if you are retiring?”

“For the first year, I’ll continue to fill a seat on the board as a type of troubleshooter. That way, I can gradually step back instead of instantly retire.”

Irene laughed, “You’ve got it all worked out. You’re not just a pretty face, are you?”

“You have stolen my line again,” Oscar replied. With that, they both laughed and Renae joined in.

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Marcus Chapter 41

“Turn left up here and it’s about five km to Toppers Mountain,” Mike instructed.

“It looks like good country, cool because of the elevation so the grapes would produce excellent wines in this region. Perhaps it is better to buy an established vineyard rather than land to set one up. Virgin bush takes years to give a return and huge cost whereas an established vineyard could be making a profit within a year. Usually, there are for sale signs around but there appears to be nothing on the market here.”

“I know of a vineyard that might go up for sale before long but it’s further down the tableland. Some friends told me while I was doing a job for them that they were considering selling out. I think their wines are pretty good too. Perhaps if we approach them they may sell and cut down the expense involved with marketing."

“Okay, take me there. We’ll talk to them.”

….

“What has happened with Mike and Makayla? I thought they would be home by now. You said their trip would only take two days.”

“They have had to travel a bit further up the Hunter to look for property, Mary. Makayla called me this morning and said they expect to be back in another two days.”

“I should go home to meet him to make sure everything is okay. I called Makayla to talk to him yesterday but you disturbed us and I didn’t get to talk to him. I tried to call again this morning and either the phone was turned off or they were out of range of the phone.”

“You’re going to go home and leave me here by myself? Mike is working now. Do you normally follow him around all the time when he is working?”

“No, I don’t and normally I don’t have to but since you keep turning my phone off so that he can’t ring me I feel that the only answer is to go back home to him.”

“Alright, what if I promise not to turn your phone off again, would you stay with me then?”

“I can’t answer that until I discuss it with Mike. If he wants me to go back to him, I will. If he doesn’t call me tonight I’m going home in the morning.”

“He was thinking of extending his stay in Sydney.”

“I’d be surprised by that but then you have stopped me from talking to him so how would I know.”

“Here, this is Makayla’s phone. It works off satellite so you should be able to talk to him on her phone.” Marcus handed her a card with her number on it then sat down beside her on the chair on the balcony. She just looked at him but said nothing and didn’t try to call. Eventually, he asked, “Aren’t you going to call Mike?”

“I will when you leave, yes,” then she continued to sit there looking at him.

“You don’t want me to listen to your call. Is that it?”

“Yes, that’s it.”

“Why?”

“Do you really want to know? You might not like the answer.”

“So, I have upset you?”

“Yes, that’s part of it.”

“That’s only part of it. What’s the other part?”

“Where do I start? Well, first off you have been turning my phone off preventing Mike from calling me. He would be concerned by now. Then you have been treating me like some type of sex tool to be used whenever you wish. I’m a person with likes, dislikes, hopes and desires. I don’t aspire to be just a sex object to be used at your convenience.”

“You haven’t liked making love to me?”

“You mean having sex with you, don’t you? Yes, I have enjoyed the sex but that is all there has been. You haven’t even attempted to take me out on a date. It has been sex, sleeping, eating in the room and swimming at the pool. You have been treating me like I’m a sex aid and I’ve had enough of it.”

“I’m sorry. I didn’t think your husband would like me dating his wife.”

“What! You think my husband would allow me to be used as a sex aid but not go out on a date. That’s weird. You’re weird.”

“Okay, tonight we will go out to a club.”

“Now that is nice of you, Marcus. We will go out tonight, not would you like me to take you out tonight. I like to go out to enjoy myself but I also like to have some say in where I go and what I do. So did you wish to re-word that?”

“Would you like to go out on a date tonight, Mary?”

“Yes, I would, Marcus, very much so.”

“Where do you think we should go on this date?”

“I’d love to dine out, preferably Italian or Australian cuisine and then I’d like to walk around in a night club area of the city, maybe even see a show if there is one available close handy. That would be fabulous, Marcus.”

“Okay, while you call Mike I’ll make some bookings for us.” Marcus stood and walked towards the door then stopped and turned to face her, “I’m sorry, Mary but I thought that if we went out and enjoyed ourselves too much it may impact your marriage and I didn’t want to cause you any on-going issues.”

“Well, you know different now don’t you. I love my husband and enjoying your company for a week is not going to impact my marriage.”

“Okay, I understand. We will live it up for the next couple of days until Mike gets back.”

“So once Mike is back, I get discarded. Is that how it works?”

“No, I didn’t mean that. I meant ….”

“I know what you meant, Marcus but you should choose your words a little bit better. Now go, leave me, I want to ring Mike.”

Marcus sleeked away feeling as if he had been chastised and he had been. Mary had tried allowing him to dominate her, a role she was totally unfamiliar with and it didn’t work for her so now she had decided to take the lead. She dialled Makayla’s number.

“Hello, Marcus how is your little love in with Mary going?”

“Fucking terrible,” Mary replied. “How do you stand him wanting to sit around at home doing nothing except screw?”

“Mary, I thought it was Marcus calling. How are you?”

“I’m bored shitless. Really, Makayla, you should spend some time training this husband of yours. He doesn’t want to go anywhere or do anything. He must be the most boring man that I have ever met.”

“Have you told him that?”

“Yes, I just did but not in those words. I think he got the message. He also keeps turning my phone off so that I wouldn’t get calls from Mike.”

“Yes, I’ve seen him do that before. He tries to shut down contact with the husband of his most recent conquests. How are you handling that?”

“I told him that I was going to pack up and go home.”

“Did it work?”

“He gave me the number of your sat-phone so it solved the immediate problem.”

“So what about the sitting around, is he going to resolve that?”

“I think so. He is making bookings for tonight for us.”

“Good. I’ll put you on to Mike.”

“Makayla, before you do would you like to tell Mike that Marcus has been turning my phone off and that is the reason that I haven’t been able to answer his calls.”

“Don’t worry. He has already woken up to that. You’re a lucky woman. Mike is very special.”

“Yes, he is but no, you can’t keep him. He is mine.”

“That is a bit abrupt seeing as you have been sleeping with my husband.”

“I’m just setting the record straight just in case you get any ideas.”

Makayla laughed, “Marcus is pretty special too.”

“Yes, he is. He’s about four inches maybe even five more special than Mike but that’s only if size really matters.”

“Hhmm, and does it?”

“I’m still working on working that out. I might be able to tell you by the end of the week.”

“We’ve booked for an extra week for you and Mike to stay in Sydney with us so you have a little more time than you think.”

“I had better talk to Mike before Marcus returns.”

“Okay, He just pulled up at a rest stop so I’ll put him on and leave you to it while I do some shopping.”

“Okay, I’ll see you in a couple of days.”

“Yes, I’m looking forward to seeing you again, Mary.”

“Yes and so am I. Bye now.”

“Bye.”

“Hello, Mary. I finally get to talk to you,” Mike said.

“I’ve been missing you, Mike. I love you.”

“Yes, and I do too.”

“Have you been enjoying yourself?”

“Yes, I have enjoyed Makayla’s company. I like her. She is very educated, intelligent and easy to talk to about things.”

“Have you and her been…. You know?”

“Yes, but not very often. Not like you and Marcus who seem to be going at it all the time. We lie together and talk a lot about things. Sex has happened but with us, it has been more about building a friendship than making love. She said that there could be a fulltime job with the company if we play our cards right.”

“What does she mean by play our cards right?”

“I don’t know. Maybe she means to do a good job with these upgrades we are doing and maybe fit in with the team coming across from WA.”

“I hope she means that and not keep her and Marcus happy.”

“No, I think she means to do a good job. I don’t think keeping Marcus and her happy was the reason but it wouldn’t hurt, would it?”

“Okay, I’ll try to make sure that Marcus is kept happy. I guess Makayla is up to you.”

“She’s happy. She told me that she enjoyed being with me.”

“Marcus told me that he enjoyed making love to me too.”

“I don’t think that Makayla meant making love. I think she was talking about being friends, talking and all that.”

“Oh, I see. All Marcus thinks about is sex. His thingy doesn’t ever seem to go down as yours does. He would do it ten times in a night if I let him but I try to keep him to five a night and about three times in the day.”

“That is amazing Mary. You’re making me feel horny telling me that. Have you thought of letting him do it as often as possible to see how many he will actually do before he stops?”

“I haven’t because I was getting sore but the more we do it the better I am so maybe if we stay next week I’ll let him off the leash and see what happens but only when you’re home. I’m missing you, Mike.”

“I’m missing you too, Mary.”

“I love you, Mike.

“And I love you too, Mary. Look, Makayla is coming back so we had better continue our trip. Can you call me tonight?”

“Maybe not tonight, Mike. Marcus is taking me out for dinner.”

“You’re going out with him on a date? Oh, Mary, that’s so exciting.”

“I thought that you would like that.”

“Could you call me once you get home from your date to tell me about it?”

“No, I couldn’t do that, Mike, because Marcus will want to take me to bed and he won’t be done with me until three or four in the morning or maybe even later.”

“I wish I was there with you.”

“I wish you were too, Mike. I really miss you. Oh, Marcus is at the door. I had better go.”

“Yes, Makayla is standing outside the car in the sun so I had better sign off too.”

“I love you, Mike.

“I love you too. Bye.”

…

“Suzi, the boss was trying to contact you,” Don told her.

“What did Marcus want?”

“No, not Marcus, it was Oscar.”

“Oh, I’d better call him then.”

“Why do you keep turning your phone off at night?”

“I sleep at night and I don’t like to be disturbed.”

“Only sleep, aye. Well, you had better call the boss then.”

Suzi chuckled as she said, “Okay,” then thought, “If only you knew.”

….

“Oscar, Don said that you wanted me to call you.”

“Oh, hello Suzi, hold on I need to go to my office for privacy so we can talk.”

There was a delay for a couple of minutes. Suzi could hear footsteps then a woman speaking in the background before Oscar came back on.

“Suzi, could you fly over to Spain in a couple of days?”

“Yes, I guess. What is this about, Oscar? It would leave Don and Maria alone with the upgrades, though. How long would I be away?”

“Okay. I’ll lay my cards on the table. I had hoped to speak to you face to face but I owe you an explanation. I want you in a leadership role with the company so I need to first off interview you then if you agree then we will need to train you. This trip would be for the interview.”

“You want me in a leadership role but you want to interview me? Do you know how confusing that sounds?”

“Yes, I do but the idea of the interview is to make sure that you want what I hope to offer. The only way that I can be sure of that is to discuss it with you in private, face to face with you then show you around.”

“You want me to replace Marcus here in Australia?”

“No, that’s not it? To start with I do not want to discuss this any further on the phone. Do you trust me, Suzi?”

“Everyone who knows you holds you in high regard except Marcus so yes, I think you are trustworthy.”

“To say that you must have discarded Marcus’s opinion of me.”

“Marcus forms likes and dislikes without understanding why. So yes, I don’t necessarily accept Marcus’s view of other people on face value.”

“Can I organize flights for you?”

“Yes,”

“Okay, can you send me Sally’s details for when I book the tickets?”

“Sally? You want me to bring Sally?”

“Yes, of course, unless there is a good reason that stops her from coming.”

“How long will we be away?”

“At least two weeks, longer if you and Sally want to stay. I’d like the board and a few of the key people to get to know you and your beautiful partner so maybe make it three or four weeks if that is possible. What I’ll do is book the flights over and then we can book the flights back when we decide the time is right. Accommodation and other living costs will be looked after for you.”

“Oscar, what are you up to?”

“That, young lady can wait until you are sitting in my office with Sally.”

“Okay, I’ll call you back tonight to tell you when we can leave.”

“Good.”

Suzi walked back to Don. She smiled at him and said, “You’ll need help. I’m off to Europe in a few days.”

He smiled back at her, “I’ll ask Patrick if he can help out.”

Her smile disappeared as quickly as it appeared, “You knew, didn’t you?”

“No, I didn’t know but it didn’t surprise me. He’s a great judge of character and ability.”

“What is that supposed to mean?”

“It means that he has developed a very high regard for you as I have. You, young lady, are going places, big important places. He is about to make you the boss.”

“I don’t know about that. If it is what I think it is then Marcus will be my mortal enemy.”

“You already are, Suzi. The moment you said no to him you got scrubbed off his Christmas list.”

“How do you know about that? That is private.”

“Suzi, I know Marcus and how he works. He approached you and then never mentioned you again. That told Maria and me that you knocked him back. I admire you for it and so does Oscar.”

“So you’re saying that failing to have sex with the boss is likely to get me a promotion?” She laughed out loudly then added, “I wonder what the feminists would do with that one?”

“Don’t ask and don’t ever think about it. Oscar had you on his list well before that. All that did was made him more certain that you were the right one.”

“That made me the right one for what?”

“That, young lady will have to wait until Oscar tells you.”

“You know, don’t you?”

“Maybe, maybe not but even if I did know I can’t tell you because that would be undermining Oscar and he is my friend. In fact, Oscar is my best friend.”

Suzi acted as if she didn’t hear him as she said, “I’d better call Sally.”

Don laughed, “Suzi,” he said as he handed the keys to the Audi to her, “why don’t you jump in the car and go tell her in person. She’ll be thrilled to be given a trip to Europe and back. But remember to be back by four.”

“What do you mean, be back by four. It’s only ten o’clock.”

“Who can tell how Sally might react when you tell her the exciting news,” Don answered with an evil-sounding chuckle.

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Marcus Chapter 42

“So what do you think of the Hubert Restaurant, Mary?”

“The food is great but it’s a little posher than I’m used to.”

“You’re enjoying it though, aren’t you?”

“Yes, it is good to see how the other half lives but I’m generally not interested in the social-climbing bull. I’m more at home in a burger joint, preferably chicken or fish.”

“What do you mean the other half?”

“I mean the people who have more money than they need so they can spend it on going to restaurants like this where the food is too expensive to eat.”

“You ate your meal.”

“Yes, I did and I enjoyed it but I know that this will be the one and only time that I can afford to.”

“Okay, where would you like to go now?”

“I think perhaps we could go to a show or a night club. Why don’t you decide for us?”

“Okay, how would you like to go to Cats?”

“That’s the new show on in Melbourne at present, isn’t it?”

“Yes, I called a friend in Melbourne who has a few tickets and he will sell us two for the late show if we are interested. It starts at ten and it is now five-thirty. I have a Lear jet on standby to fly us there but we would have to leave right now to make it.”

“Well, what are we waiting for?” Mary got up, picked up her bag and as they walked towards the doorway she said, “I was wondering why you wanted to have dinner so early. Now I know.”

…

“Mary and Marcus are flying down to Melbourne tonight to go to a show,” Makayla told him.

“Oh, I see,” Mike replied while looking at his feet.

“You’re not upset are you Mike?”

Mike looked up at Makayla’s face, “No but I can see that you’re concerned.”

“I’m not overly concerned but I would have liked it better if they had included us in their plans.”

“Mary was putting him under pressure to take her out.”

“Well, she succeeded, didn’t she? He has never rented a plane to fly me to a show almost a thousand kilometres away. That’ll be one that I’ll have difficulty forgetting in a hurry.”

“We can go home if you want to Makayla. We have the information that we need. We could be back in Sydney by the time they return from Melbourne.”

“Do you want to go back, Mike?”

“The thought has occurred to me but last night I decided to hold out as long as I could before going back.”

“Why?”

“You haven’t worked it out?”

“I think so but I’d like to hear it from you, Mike.”

“Okay, I’m starting to enjoy your company.” He looked her in the eye and she smiled, so he added, “an awful lot.”

“That is good but you must remember it increases the risk.”

“It doesn’t have to. I have your pills here,” Mike told her while patting his coat pocket.

“No, a deal is a deal. Besides I’m starting to enjoy the thought of being at risk with you.”

“Ahh, getting clucky, are we,” Mike asked her with a little laugh?

“You’re a good person, Mike. You’re strong, handsome, intelligent and trustworthy. A woman could do worse than to have your child.”

“What would you do if you did fall pregnant?”

“I’d do nothing. I’d just tell Marcus that I was pregnant.”

“He would guess though wouldn’t he?”

“I wouldn’t raise it unless he did but if he did then I’d tell him that there was no way to know that it wasn’t his.”

“How long since you and he….. you know?”

“The night before we left after Mary left to return to your room we got it on.”

“Are you saying that Mary came back to my room the night before we left to come up here?”

“Yes, didn’t she?” Makayla's furrowed brow showed Mike that he has missed something.

“She didn’t return that I know of? If she did she was gone before I woke up in the morning. We had that discussion with Marcus but he said he wouldn’t send her back to me. I assumed she didn’t come back. Remember you woke me up around five o’clock and we started talking about our trip.”

“I remember waking you up and thinking that it looked as if only one person had been sleeping in your bed. That explains it. I wonder if she was watching Marcus and me or did she go somewhere else? I left Marcus to go to you when she arrived at the room at ten to five. Marcus had given her a card so she walked in on us and woke me up.”

“We may never know unless she decides to tell us.”

“No, I guess not but it makes you wonder, doesn’t it?”

“Yes, it does. I’ve never known her to keep secrets from me.”

“All women have secrets, Mike. I can’t think of one woman who hasn’t got something that she won’t tell her husband or lover even if it only has to do with the use of her credit card.”

“I thought that she was different, that’s all.”

“She is different, in much the same way that you’re different.”

“How are we different?”

“Both of you are open, honest, dependable and curious.”

“Curious?”

“Yes, wanting to learn and experience things.”

“Yes, I am curious in that way.”

“Most cuckolds are.”

“Cuckolds?”

“Yes, it means a man who gives his wife or lover to others to experience the pleasures that the other man can give her. Usually, the man gets turned on by the experience and it is not exceptional for a cuckold to raise the lover’s child with his wife or lover.”

“So Marcus could end up being a cuckold, then?”

“God, I hadn’t thought of it that way. I was thinking of you.”

“Yes, I know you were but I’m a willing cuckold if it were to happen but Marcus is making himself a cuckold without even knowing what he is doing. I guess that still makes him a cuckold?”

“I don’t know. I guess he knows we are having sex so he must know.”

“Having sex, making love isn’t it?”

“In his mind, it is just sex. We know different though, don’t we?”

“Yes, we do,” Mike said as his hand moved across to rest on her bare breast and his fingers started to draw circles around her nipple. “Do you think we could find an excuse to stay up here another week?”

Makayla chuckled, “We did say it would be a risk not a certainty, Mike.” She chuckled a little louder, “but then you would make a beautiful baby.”

“Not as beautiful as you would.”

“So, we’re staying then.”

“It’s certainly starting to look that way.”

…

“So how did you like the show?” Marcus asked.

“It was great. Thanks for doing that for me.”

“Okay, so do you want to fly back to Sydney now or should we head to the Casino?”

“I’d like to walk the restaurants and bars on the banks of the Yarra while I’m in Melbourne. I’ve heard a lot about them. Maybe we can stop and have a drink or ice cream or something.”

“Okay, let’s do it. I’ll call the pilot to let him know.”

“Why don’t you ask him to join us?” Mary asked.

“Well, I thought……. “

Mary cut him off. “No, Marcus. This is about a mutual agreement to enjoy each other’s company and have sex together, nothing more, nothing less. I have a husband and you have a wife. It is safer for you and for me to have company with us as we sight-see. I want us to be friends with benefits, not the other. Do you understand?”

“I guess, but I thought that we were developing a relationship, you and me.”

“Yes, we were and yes, we have a sexual relationship.”

“Is that all it is to you, Mary?”

“Did you expect more?” She looked up into his eyes as she told him, “Marcus, baby, I love my husband and although we don’t have a flash house or a Mercedes in the garage or a houseboat on the harbour as some do, our life is a good one. We care for each other much more than many couples do. This is a special experience for me. One that I’ll cherish for the rest of my life but the only thing lasting that can come out of it is friendship and that is only if you can accept it for what it is.”

“So you think it is just two people having sex, is that how you see this?”

“No, it is more than that, much more. It is two people becoming friends. Then it is those friends enjoying time together and it will be the same for Mike and Makayla. The sex is a special benefit that flows from that attraction of being close friends.” She smiled up at him again before she continued, ”I know, you put the sex part ahead of all else but that is not the reality of it. If I didn’t feel a friendship was possible then I would never have let you seduce me. I’m your friend. I’m not your lover, Marcus.”

“I see.”

“Look, if you want to return to Sydney then that is okay with me.”

“No, we’ll walk the Yarra. I’ll call Roy and ask him to join us.”

“Yes, do that. Ask Roy to join us on the Yarra.” What she didn't say but she thought is, "Roy will enjoy walking the Yarra with me."

….

“Renae, I’ve got some things happening over the next four weeks. Could you run the office for me? I would need you to call me if something comes up that you need help with.”

“That’s no problem, Oscar. Is it a problem that I can help with?”

“No, it’s not a problem.” He looked up from the paperwork he was dealing with and asked, “Do you remember the young lady called Suzi in WA?”

“Yes, I do. You sat next to her at the wedding reception.”

“That’s right Suzi was one side on me and Sally was on the other.”

“Yes, Sally and Suzi were good friends, if I remember correctly.”

“Well, let’s hope they are good friends because they are partners,” Oscar said looking up at Renae as he said it to see her reaction.

“Oh, I didn’t realize that. Sally went home after the reception didn’t she while Suzi came to the motel with us?”

“Sally was in the background most of the time. She seems to be a little shy whereas Suzi is out there most of the time.”

“Is it a social visit?”

“No, it will be mainly business. As we have talked about, I need a replacement so I need to gauge Suzi’s interest and see how the changeover can be organized if she is willing to run the gauntlet.”

“Hhmm, I wish you good luck with that. Isabella will fight you to the death on that one.”

“Yes, I know but if I can get Marcus to accept the job of chief manager for the Pacific and Asian region then she may accept Suzi here. If she doesn’t then I won’t be retiring, not yet anyway.”

“Okay, so we have to make it work then.”

“Yes, that would be good if we could.”

“When Isy calls to find out what is going on and she will then I’ll deal with her for you.”

“Do you think you can influence her?”

“Yes, I was her secretary for almost twenty years. She will listen and I think she might fall into line for us.”

“God, Renae, you’re so beautiful and that beauty is not anywhere near your best attribute.”

“Oscar, you know that flattery will get you almost anything you want, don’t you?” Renae told him with a smile.

Oscar chuckled and replied, “My flattery will get Irene anything she wants you should have said.” He looked at her realizing what he had just said, meaning it as a joke but Renae hadn’t laughed. He stopped laughing and asked, “It is Irene you want, isn’t it?”

“No, Oscar. It’s not Irene. It’s you. Irene is a means to an end but I will deny it if you ever tell Irene that.”

….

“Hi Roy, grab a seat and I’ll order you a drink. What’s your poison?”

“Make it half bourbon,” Roy replied as Mary held out a bowl of chips to him. Roy took a chip and smiled at her.

“And how is my special lady tonight?” Roy asked as Marcus headed away out of earshot towards the bar.

“I’m fine, Roy but,” she looked towards the bar to make sure that Marcus was out of earshot. “Marcus doesn’t know that you and I know each other.”

“Oh, I see. You don’t want him to know?”

“That’s right. I haven’t told anybody that we met the other night. I was a bit shocked to find out that you were our pilot to come down here. I'd appreciate you not saying anything to Marcus.”

“Becoming your pilot wasn’t accidental. I made a point of giving the hotshot my card and offered him discounts on flights.” Mary smiled but shook her head, “Okay. I’ll keep up the pretence for you. Does Mike know that we ran into each other?”

“No, I haven’t told him yet either. But I will after our holiday.”

“I see. He might get angry, me being your ex and all.”

“No, that’s not Mike. He might punch the wall or something but that will just be to get rid of his frustration. How did Marcus know you?”

“I met him in the bar and started talking to him. I saw you go with him to his room that first day when he arrived. Then when he came back to the bar we talked for a while. I told him that I was a pilot and offered my services to him if he wanted to fly somewhere during the week. The discounts I offered were the selling point, I think.”

“I see. Marcus is coming back so mum’s the word, right.”

Roy grinned, “Right,” he murmured but Mary knew by the way he said it that he was not happy playing the role of the third wheel.

….

“This property is a humdinger, Mike. I’ll need to head back to the motel and talk to Oscar to prepare him for Marcus’s call. There is a bit of work to do as well so you will get a couple of weeks, maybe a month of work out of it and I’ll tell Oscar that you deserve something for taking me to the vineyard before it was put onto the open market, a commission fee for your service.”

“Thanks, Makayla. I appreciate that.”

“We need to thank you, Mike. You have allowed us to get access to a property that would have sold to someone else had you not told us about it. Come on let’s get back to the motel so that I can have some quiet time to talk to Oscar.”

…

“Hello, Makayla. How’s my favourite girl going?”

“I’m fine, Oscar. How are you?”

“I’m fine as well. What was the property that you looked at like?”

“It’s a good one and the price is right. I talked to the vineyard that has been processing the grapes and they say they produce some of the best in the district. The owner has a good reputation and he is willing to stay on as manager for a couple of years if we want him to. There is more country in the sale that could be opened up if we want to do so. It seems to be a perfect buy.”

“It sounds a little too perfect. What does Marcus think?”

“I haven’t discussed it with him yet.”

“Okay. So you’re going it alone on this one. Is everything alright with you and Marcus?”

“He’s in Melbourne or maybe just back from Melbourne.”

Oscar hesitated for a while before he asked, “Who is he with?”

“He’s with Mike’s wife. They flew down for a show.”

“I see. He left you out.”

“Yes, he did.”

“This Mary must be pretty special then?”

“Yes, perhaps she is too special.”

“What is Mike like?”

“He’s a good guy. I like him.”

“Okay, I’ll contact our agent in Newcastle to finalize the sale to allow you to head back to Sydney. You did get everything in writing didn’t you?”

“Yes, everything is in writing with the owner’s signature on it. I’ll forward a copy to the agent with any other information they need. Oscar, Mike deserves a commission on this one. If he wasn’t here to facilitate we would have missed out.”

“Okay, how much are you suggesting?”

“I was thinking about five thousand or something like that.”

“He has probably saved us up to twenty thousand in fees to agents and then if the property had gone to a real estate they would have pumped the price up by another fifty thousand at least. He is coming to work for us so perhaps we could double that to ten.”

“Thanks, Oscar. By doing that I assure you that he will respond positively and the company will benefit many times over.”

“That’s good. What are your plans now that the purchase is in the bag?”

“Mike and I were thinking of staying a little longer to see if there are any other deals like this around in the area. He seems to know a lot of people here and thinks there may be other properties available once the word gets out that buyers may be looking.”

“Makayla, I’m looking for an Asian-Pacific Manager. Do you think that Marcus would accept an offer? It would raise his profile within the company.”

“That would leave an opening for an Australian Manager, wouldn’t it?”

“Yes, it would.”

“So who would you get to take that on if Marcus accepted your offer?”

“I have someone in mind. I think they might be interested but there has to be an opening before I can talk about that. I don’t want to raise hopes if the position is not vacant.”

“Marcus should accept the position. He is power crazy and that would give him a little more leverage within the company. Yes. I think he would take it.”

“Perhaps you might like to mention to him that the job may be coming up shortly and see if he is interested then call me back. If nothing else it might sow the seed with him.

“What’s in it for me if I convince him to take it?”

“That would depend on what you would like.”

“I’ve been working with Marcus in his job as Australian manager. I know the ropes and I believe I can do the job as well as Marcus can, maybe even better, you know, the female touch counts a lot at times.”

“That’s good because you would be on the top of my list as a replacement.”

“You’re a cunning prick, Oscar. You sowed the seed with me, didn’t you?”

“Yes, I did. Now, what did you learn from this?”

“Learn, what do you mean?”

“Think about what just happened and consider how you might use it.”

“You mean with Marcus? Yes, so I could let him know the position is coming up then ask him who he thinks should get it. Yes, that might work.”

“You left something out.”

“Oh, yes, I need to tell him how much power and influence it will give him if he were in the position.”

“Yes, that’s right but also once he is showing interest ask him does he think that you should apply for the Australian manager’s job. If he doesn’t see it himself then you might like to suggest that with you managing Australia and Marcus dealing with the Asia-Pacific region you will have more than half the world’s trade in wine tied up. That is real power, you know.”

“As I said, Oscar, you’re a cunning prick.”

“Not really, I’m just teaching my new Australian manger some tools she can use on people who wish to prosper and control the world. Well, maybe that should just be the world’s trade in wine, or at least most of it.”

“I like you, Oscar.”

“Makayla you are a beautiful woman. Your beauty is only surpassed by your intelligence.”

“Thanks, Oscar. That is one of the nicest things that any man has ever said to me.”

Oscar chuckled as he said his good-bye knowing that he had a supporter in Makayla and he knew that when he announced the name of the person to replace him he would need all the support he can muster.

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Marcus Chapter 43.

“Why don’t you sit upfront with me on the way home to allow Marcus to get some sleep,” Roy suggested.

“Would you mind, Marcus,” Mary asked?

“No, not at all, go for it,” Marcus replied. “Roy’s right I need a snooze. It’s been a long week.”

“Come on, Mary. I’ll show you the procedure we use for takeoff.”

Marcus laid his seat back and closed his eyes as Mary and Roy made their way to the cockpit.

…

“So what did you have in mind for accommodation for Suzi and Sally when they arrive?” Irene asked.

“I was thinking of maybe a motel in town,” Oscar replied.

“Why don’t we put them up in my unit?” Renae asked. “It has been empty since I moved in with you. It has all the mod cons that they would require. It is removed from us but at the same time close enough to us if they want help or wish to socialize.”

“Great idea,” Oscar replied. “I think they will enjoy that. We should organize some brochures of spots to visit and places to go for them and some foods that they might like for breakfast. Lunches and dinner will be taken care of for them. Yes, it should be good having a couple of new faces around.”

“Yes, it should be good,” Irene responded, “While you two are keeping Suzi busy during the day I’ll have Sally to go sightseeing and shopping with.”

“Yes, and during the weekends we can go down to Valencia or somewhere similar to the beach. I’m looking forward to it,” Renae stated.

“While we need to ensure that they enjoy themselves we must not overdo it. They may like some alone time for the two of them as well,” Oscar informed them.

“Yes, I’m sure that we can accommodate that, in between trips to the beach and the shops, that is,” Renae replied.

“I don’t think that Suzi is the shopping type of person. Perhaps if you want someone to shop with you might ask Sally and leave Suzi with me. If she is invited she might think she has to go to be polite.”

“Can you feel her out for us then,” Renae asked.

Oscar gave his trademark chuckle as he said, “I don’t know about feeling her out but I’ll ask her if she wants to go shopping with you and give her the option of sightseeing with me.”

“Okay, that’ll work,” Renae replied with a smile then gave him a light kiss on the cheek.

….

“How did you become a pilot, Roy?”

“I was always interested in flying. As a kid, I made my own kites and when I learned to read, I read Biggles books. Then when I was a teenager my dad paid for lessons for me. So when I got old enough I then applied to join the air force. The rest is history.”

“Biggles, what is Biggles?”

“Biggles was about a pilot in the first world war. The books were written by an ex-pilot W E Johns. There was a series of books written amounting to about one hundred altogether. Some people believe that some of the stories are factually based. My dad had a collection.” Roy had taxied onto the runway as they talked. “I’m about to take off so I may not be as attentive as you would like until we are airborne.”

Mary grinned at him and he grinned back as she said, “Okay captain. Take her away.”

The plane accelerated down the runway and gently lifted its nose to become airborne. Mary watched closely as he looked around the gauges and adjusted the throttles then lifted the carriage into the plane's body with a thump. Fifteen minutes later she identified that the plane was on a course towards Sydney by the lay of the land indicated by the city lights before Roy turned towards her.

“Lock the cockpit door,” he ordered.

“Why?” she asked.

“I want to make love to you.”

Mary giggled, “Have sex, you mean. What about the plane?”

“The plane will be okay. It’s on autopilot but I’ll continue to be alert and I didn’t say have sex. I said that I want to make love to you.”

“Roy, I’m Mike’s wife and I love him. I have always enjoyed having sex with you but I can’t offer you more than that. My marriage is just too important to me.”

“I know that, but since we split up I’ve been with a good many other women and with them I have sex. I find it impossible to not feel the way I do about you, Mary. For you, it may be sex but for me, it will be making love. The other night it was no different to the old days when we were lovers but despite that, I promise that I won’t ever come between you and Mike.”

“I see. Perhaps it was a mistake for me to spend those few hours with you back at the motel if that is how you feel.”

“Hey, Mary, you are safe with me and you always will be. Now, come over here and sit on my lap.”

Mary shook her head and for an instance, Roy thought that she was going to refuse him. Then when she walked towards the door he felt an ache run through his chest, the same ache he felt the day she told him that she had met Mike but at the door, she turned the key. He heard the clank of the lock going into its recess as she turned towards him with a smile. She returned to him and undid his seat belts before she looked up into his eyes as she opened his flies to release his seven-inch pencil thin penis from its confines.

She looked at him as she held him in her hand admiring the smoothness of his weapon but also checking how much smaller and thinner he was than Marcus. A small droplet of precum formed on it which she quickly licked away before continuing to check him out.

“You’re so handsome,” she told him, “even your dick is handsome. Mike’s is so rough looking and it is even a little bit ugly. I sometimes wish that I could have loved you the way you did me. When I think about it, it even makes me feel guilty that I hurt you but it was not something that I could change, Roy. It is just the way it was. We all have to follow our heart.”

“It doesn’t matter now, Mary. I’ve come to terms with the fact that you married someone else. I’m just happy that we are still friends and can still make love occasionally.”

“Please, Roy.”

“Okay, let me call it to have sex occasionally then.”

“I have to tell Mike, you know.”

“I suppose but I’d rather you didn’t. He might come looking for me.”

“I won’t keep secrets from him but I doubt that he will come looking for you.”

“He did before.”

“Yes, he had to because your pain was making you say things about him and me that you shouldn’t have. He talked to me first and I told him that if he felt that he needed to do that I wouldn’t try to stop him as long as he didn’t hurt you.”

“You protected me?”

“I protected both of you and I’d still do the same today if I had to. Now, are we going to do this thing or not?”

“If you want to, yes, I’d like that.”

“What if I was only doing this for your benefit, would you still want to do it?”

“No!”

“Is that definite?”

“I don’t want pity. I want you to want me.”

“If I were to do this thing, it would be about me wanting to give you what you desire. I’m not saying that I wouldn’t enjoy it. I enjoy sex and I always have enjoyed it with you but there is no overpowering desire for me to want to have sex with you. Well, not right now anyway. There was the other night because I needed to know how I would feel.”

“I see.”

“I enjoy your company, Roy. I like being with you and I’m glad that you have found me again. I want us to remain friends. Now, I’ll have sex with you if it is important to you.”

“That’s okay. I understand but why did you lock the door if you didn’t want me to have sex with you.”

“That was my way to let Marcus know that he is not my lover. He needs to learn that I am only using him for sex and might I add that it is exceptional sex but I don’t love him and I never will.” She giggled, “He is my living dildo, an exceptionally good one at that.”

“But if he is asleep how will he know that.”

“He’s not asleep. He is just outside the door trying to listen to us.”

“Ahh, so that’s another reason why you didn’t want to have sex with me?”

“I didn’t say that I didn’t want to have sex with you. I said that I didn’t have a driving desire to have sex with you but you’re right about one thing. I’d rather not have sex with you with Marcus listening.”

“What about Marcus having sex with you with me listening?”

“Hhmm, now you’re talking. Better still why not join us for sex.”

“That would be like a wonderful dream for me.”

“And me but first I’ll have to prepare Marcus. He may not want it. I’ll leave you to complete our flight into Sydney and go back to join him.”

“Okay.”

“Don’t forget to do up your flies and reattach your safety belt,” Mary said as she turned with a smile and walked away from him.

….

“You were up early this morning,” Mike stated.

“Yes, I had trouble sleeping so I knew if I didn’t get up I would keep you awake.”

“Come here, Makayla.”

“I’m not really in the mood, Mike,” Makayla stated. Then as he held out his hand to her,,“I’m not in the mood for sex this morning, Mike,” She stated again to reinforce her reluctance.

“Hhmm, who was it that mentioned sex? I want to hold you and make you feel wanted and needed.”

Makayla grinned and chuckled, “You’re so different to most men,” she mumbled as she sat on the bed then leaned over to kiss him. “Most men are there for what they can get but you keep giving and caring.”

“Is that what Marcus is like?”

“It starts with him wanting to cuddle but then it leads up to him wanting sex.”

“I see. Certainly, I understand. It is difficult to hug and kiss someone as beautiful as you without getting sexually stimulated. I guess that is nature at work trying to propagate the species. But I can fight it if you’re not interested.”

“Is that what happens with Mary? You get sexually excited but she turns you down when she doesn’t feel like it?”

“No, Mary never says no. She gets more excited than I do. It seems to work okay with us.”

“Does that mean it is not working for you and me?”

“Hold on, where did that come from? I thought we had it worked out well. I like to hold you but if it doesn’t lead to sex then so be it. I don’t expect more from you than you wish to give and I’m sorry if you feel that way.”

“Wait, it’s me that should be sorry. I didn’t want to upset you. I just meant that if you want sex and I don’t then you will be disappointed with me.”

“It doesn’t work that way with me. I only want sex and I’ll only ever enjoy it while ever you want it and enjoy it too.”

“There you go. I told you that you were different from most men.”

“Are you disappointed?”

“No, not at all, I’m very impressed. Hold me, Mike. I need to feel wanted for just being me.”

“It sounds like we go hunting for property tomorrow.”

“That suits me. I just want you to hold me in those strong arms of yours.”

“Those arms want to hold you as well.”

Mike held her tight to his body and within ten minutes she gave a little snore as she drifted into dreamland. Her stress over her husband flying his new girlfriend to Melbourne disappeared as it was replaced by a feeling of intense security. Her dream about her younger days being raised by a loving parent was soon replaced by a dream about her and Mike working together on a bedroom in preparation for their new baby.

As Mike worked on the wallpaper she stood back and admired his short but well-built body. Her eyes drifted down to his but. She felt a little naughty eyeing him off like that so lifted her eyes back to his face. Then as she held a part to put the baby’s cot together she looked up at him and he bent down to kiss her as he placed a hand over her swollen stomach. Their baby gave a kick as they kissed and she wondered could life ever get better than this.

Her eyes opened and she looked up into Mikes blue eyes. He smiled at her and their lips touched as he kissed her. “Breakfast is served in the restaurant, honey,” he told her.

“I had the most wonderful dream,” she told him.

“Did you dream of winning the lottery?”

“No, it was a lot better than that. I dreamt that I won you and we had a baby together.”

“You do understand that it was just a dream don’t you?” Her head dropped down so that she was no longer looking into his eyes. He placed his finger under her chin to lift her head back up again. They looked for a long time into each other’s eyes before he continued, “I’m sorry. I spoiled the moment for you.”

She smiled unassured, “It was just a stupid dream anyway,” she snapped at him. “Come on, let’s go for breakfast.”

“He held her so she couldn’t leave, “No, tell me about it.”

“No, I shouldn’t. It can’t happen.”

He continued to hold her, “We’re not going until you tell me about it. I stole the moment from you. I’d like to give it back to you. Now, talk!”

“I dreamt we were in a timber house like some of those old ones along the road out of town except we had done it up to look like new. I was helping you prepare the bedroom for our baby. It started with me watching you and admiring your body and the strength in your arms.”

“You like my arms?”

“Yes, they hold me so tight that I get a feeling of security about me. Then we were putting the cot together for our baby. You kissed me and placed your hand on my stomach and the baby kicked you to tell you that he was jealous of you for making love to his mother. I felt sexually aroused in my dream and I wanted you to make love to me.”

Mikes hand which had been on the top of her thigh moved down as he looked her in the eye. He reached her pussy, felt her wetness then smiled. “You really enjoyed that dream, didn’t you?”

“Yes, very much so, I really enjoyed it. Make love to me, Mike.”

“I thought you would never ask,” he told her and he did.

….

“Renae has booked your flights for tomorrow morning out of Perth airport. She has also booked a Perth motel unit for you tonight with transport to the international airport in time for your check-in. I’ll send you the information and tickets by message after this phone call.”

“Okay, Sally is very excited but worried about what she will do while we are discussing things.”

“Tell her not to worry too much. Irene and Renae are also excited and they have a list of possibilities to keep her entertained. What you might be able to do is tell her to list her interests then send them to me so that I can pass them on to the girls. This way they can organize their lists to suit her interests. I think Shopping was high on the agenda.”

“She loves shopping but her bank account won’t allow a lot of that I’m afraid.”

“I’m sure that Irene will find a solution to that problem. She might send you the bill,” Oscar said laughing as he did so.

“Oh,” Suzi replied sounding concerned.

“I’m joking, honey. If we can’t find a few dollars for the wife of an up and coming CEO of the organization to do some shopping there is something terribly wrong. Now, I have a question for you. What is the lesson in this?”

“Lesson? I guess it is to look after your staff.”

“Not bad but the answer is more complicated than that. For any of us to be able to focus efficiently on our work our families have to be looked after. A few hundred dollars spent at the right time on a family member can not only endear the employee to the organization but also the employee’s family. This is especially so for those in the management ranks. We all occasionally have thoughts like ‘is this all worth it’. When those times happen the families feeling of commitment to the organization may be the thing that gets us through those hard times. If it does then we all win.”

“You love your work and the organization, Oscar, don’t you?”

“I haven’t thought a lot about it but yes, I guess I do.”

“It shows. Okay, that is lesson two for the day, correct. Commit and make sure that everyone knows it and can see it even if you can’t.”

“Exactly! Most people are very receptive to those signals that body language sends out. A person who can’t commit visually and verbally will be found out. The only thing that is more important than your work has to be your family. There is an expectation in our society that family comes first. If people think that you don’t put your family first then your employees will lose respect for you. Also if you can’t show that you respect employee’s families then it works the same way.”

“That one will be easy for me. Sally is my life.”

“Good. Okay, Suzi, I’ll see you when the plane lands.”

“Good night, Oscar.

“Good night, Suzi. I’m looking forward to seeing you again.”

“I am too, very much so.”

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Marcus Chapter 44.

“Well, thanks for the flight, Roy. I hope we run into each other someday.”

“Marcus, after what Roy has done for us I believe we should at least invite him to lunch and maybe even dinner,” Mary stated.

“I’ll have to prepare the plane for the next flight but meeting for lunch would be good if that suits, Marcus.”

“Yes, of course, Roy. Meet us at the motel when you are finished.”

“Okay, I’ll do that.”

Marcus turned to walk towards the taxi and for a moment Mary and Roy’s eyes met. They both smiled and nodded knowing they had moved one step closer to their goal. Neither knew that Marcus had noticed their unspoken communication by seeing their reflection in the darkened windows of the taxi.

….

“It’s a beautiful area, Mike. When we were driving past Newcastle I was concerned that it might be one of those areas destroyed by uncontrolled industry.”

“There are places here that you wouldn’t like to set foot in, dusty, dirty areas, destroyed by coal mining but generally speaking the area is lovely. I grew up in the region and there is some nice history as well. Slim Dusty came from the area and many of his songs relate to this place.”

“Slim Dusty, he’s the ‘gum trees by the roadway’, bloke, isn’t he.”

“Yes, that very song was based on him thinking about where he came from, his roots. He became quite famous with his ‘pub with no beer’ song originally.”

They were quiet for a time as Mike drove them further into the country. Makayla looked at him a few times before she asked the question that was on her mind, “Mike, do you know a guy called, Roy?”

She saw him flinch when she asked him the question so she knew that she was not about to give him good news. “Roy is not an uncommon name,” he answered. “I know a couple of people called Roy. Why do you ask?”

“When I talked to Marcus this morning he mentioned a pilot called Roy who Mary seems to know. He was the pilot that flew them to Melbourne. She has invited him to join her and Marcus for lunch and dinner today. He thinks they might have some type of relationship going. He told me to ask you about it.”

Mike didn’t reply immediately. He looked straight forward at the road for some time before he answered. When he did speak, “I trust Mary,” was all he said.

“I know that Mike but maybe you should tell me who this Roy guy is.”

“He’s her ex-boyfriend. They were an item before I first dated Mary.”

“So she dumped him for you. Is that the story?”

“I guess you might come to that conclusion but the way Mary explained it to me is that she and Roy didn’t have a long term future except as friends but she said that she and I did. She was right as it happened we ended up as husband and wife.”

“So why do you think he is on the scene now?”

“I don’t really know but she did say that they were long term friends as were their parents so she did want to protect the friendship. I did have to speak to him at one stage when I was told that he had bad-mouthed Mary.”

“How did that go down?”

“We resolved it without my needing to punch his lights out which is what I would have liked to have done,” He chuckled as if still enjoying the thought then continued, “He offered an apology to Mary which I related back to her on his behalf and I asked him nicely to stay clear of her which he appeared to do, up until now, that is.”

“So what happens now, Mike?”

“What do you mean, Makayla?”

“Do we head back to Sydney to deal with this threat?”

Mike once more didn’t reply immediately but continued to watch the road ahead as he had done before. Finally, he said, “I have to trust Mary on this. I can’t run home every time there might be a threat to our relationship. She has to pick up her end of the bargain.”

“No, you shouldn’t have to run home every time someone comes near but she didn’t come back to you that night before we left Sydney or at least I think she didn’t. Now he has appeared on the scene. Is it possible that something is happening that you have not been aware of?”

“Yes, it’s possible. Like you, I’m sure she didn’t come back that night and as yet, I haven’t got around to asking her about it. I had hoped she would tell me without my asking.”

“So, do we go back or not?”

“Can we talk about it tonight?”

“If something is going on and Marcus thinks there is then tonight might be too late.”

Mike shook his head. He slowed the car then pulled to the side of the road to look at Makayla. He slowly shook his head for a while before he said, “So your husband, the man who is screwing my wife several times a day is suspicious that my wife might have something going on. Now that really is something novel.”

Makayla burst out laughing, “I guess I deserved that but Marcus is not a threat to your marriage, Mike. He never has been. I’m more of a threat than he will ever be.” She looked across to him again as she continued, “Marcus would not raise this as an issue if he didn’t think there could be a problem. He’s trying to help you, Mike.”

“Yes, I know that but you must understand that if I tear off back to Sydney right now then I’ll be telling Mary, blazon up in red lights that I don’t trust her.”

“That could be true but then maybe you’ll be telling her that she is too important to you to leave to misguided or misplaced trust. She may be testing you, Mike. She may be trying to find out how much you really care about her.”

“Maybe but I’d rather fail a test like that than let her think that I don’t trust her. If I can’t trust her then the marriage is not worth saving, is it?”

“Not necessarily so. I understand that you put a lot of value on trust. Unless I’m mistaken she knows that you do trust her. After all, you left her in Marcus’s hands, a relative stranger. That’s an awful lot of trust you have in one little woman. Maybe she is wondering if it is really trust or something else.”

“Something else, what do you mean by something else?”

“Please don’t get offended but it could have occurred to her that you might not care enough to feel overly jealous or concerned. She might be wondering if the ex-boyfriend might protect her more than you.”

Mike snapped back at her. “You say that I shouldn’t get offended but how can I not be offended by that?”

“Settle down Mike. I’m not trying to hurt you. I know how important she is to you but we women can be moody at times and sometimes we wonder about the thought processes of our men. You and I left so suddenly that she must have had some reservations about our motivations. You and I know you wanted her to have a special experience but she might not be thinking the same way.”

“You think I should go back?”

“Yes, I do if for no other reason but to hold her in those arms of yours and tell her how much you love her.”

“You surprise me.”

“Why would you be surprised? I told you that I care about you. If I didn’t care, I’d probably tell you not to worry and to enjoy the next week having sex with me.”

“You are very special, aren’t you?”

“It’s nice of you to say that and yes, I like to think that I would do the right thing by those who I care about even if it puts me and my interests at a disadvantage.”

“Why would it put you at a disadvantage?”

“Well, I have you all to myself up here but that will probably not be the case if we go back to Sydney. Up here we eat together, sleep together, we even shower together. That is not going to happen if we go back.”

“I see.”

“So?”

“So we talk about it when we get back to the motel this evening. Right now you and I have another property to look at which gives us some time to enjoy being together.”

She smiled at him then leaned over the vehicle consul to kiss him. An intense feeling of happiness surged through her body knowing that this man who could be on the verge of losing the marriage that his whole life was based around chose to spend the day with her rather than race back to Sydney as almost all men would have done under the same circumstances.

….

“Where’s Renae,” Irene asked?

“She’ll be along in about an hour. She has some office work to complete before our guests arrive tomorrow morning. We have arranged a fill-in at the office tomorrow afternoon so that she and you can entertain Sally if necessary.”

“What do you mean when you say if necessary?”

“The flight is almost twenty-two hours. Add to that a couple of hours their end and a couple at our end and the girls may like to spend the day sleeping or maybe just cuddling up to each other while they recover from their trip.”

“I think they will be too excited to sleep. Remember when we flew out to the wedding? We were at it immediately we got off the plane.”

Oscar took her into his arms. Her face lifted upwards to allow him to kiss her. “You’re making me horny,” he told her.

“Do you still get randy when we mention the wedding?”

“Yes, of course.”

“Why? Explain it to me.”

“It’s difficult for me to explain.”

“What do you think of? What is it that kicks you off?”

“The vision in my head of Marcus on top of you when I was standing behind the bed head, long stroking you so hard that he moved you up along the bed with every stroke and you holding on to him tightly as if your life depended on it.”

“Is that all?”

“Then his roar like a bull as he shot his sperm so deep inside you while you whimpered like a pup. Then seeing him collapse on top of you like his body turned to jelly as you wrapped your legs around him and pulled him harder inside you.”

“Yes, he had finished and I was still cumming. Little jolts like electric shocks were hitting me. The heat of his sperm was so intense that I couldn’t stop cumming. I’m glad that you liked it because I loved it.” She looked up at him and could feel his erection pushing into her body but although it sexually excited him she thought that she saw tears forming in the corners of his eyes. She didn’t understand why so she continued, “I’m glad you pulled me away, Oscar.”

“You were glad?” he asked.

“No, I wasn’t then but I am now.”

“Why don’t you explain?”

“I was getting too involved. If you hadn’t pulled me back and had left me there as I wanted you to at that time I may not have come back. It would all have ended up as a disaster.”

“Okay, Why?”

“How can I explain it?” She took a deep breath expecting that Oscar might speak if she didn’t but he just held her and stayed quiet. She wondered if she had made a massive mistake saying what she had but it had just slipped out when she saw the tears forming in his eyes. “You do know that I love you don’t you?” she asked him.

“Yes, you haven’t told me for a while but I do know you do.”

“I haven’t told you? How long is it since I told you?” she asked looking surprised.

“You haven’t told me since we returned from the wedding. You told me on the flight over and once while we were over there but not since then.”

“Oh fuck, I’m sorry! I didn’t…… I didn’t…… it didn’t occur to me that I hadn’t. I do love you, Oscar.”

“Yes, I know. Can you explain a little more of why you believe I did the right thing by pulling you away?”

“Can’t you guess?”

“I might be able to but I’d rather hear it from you.”

“I was so involved, so engrossed in the sex that I wanted it to go on forever. It wasn’t love. It was a mutual sexual attraction, a sexual bond so tight that I couldn’t let go. I was not able to escape without your intervention. I know if we hadn’t broken away when we did that it would have ended in disaster.”

“I see.”

“Do you? Makayla was not handling it at all. If we hadn’t stepped away when we did I think she would have annulled the marriage and then he would have been free again to encapsulate me in the same way as he tried to before. I love you, Oscar, and if that had happened I would not have been able to leave. He would have used his sorrow at losing Makayla to draw me further into his web.”

“So you and he would have ended up as a couple?”

“No, that’s the really frightening thing. He would have either dumped me with his child, penniless on the streets or would have married me to leave me at home while he went out chasing new, younger women to seduce.”

“You knew that but still couldn’t break away?”

“I was so involved in the sexual feelings of pleasure that I couldn’t think of such things. Besides he was feeding me ecstasy tablets to increase my pleasure and that was making me think only of the here and now, never of what might happen.”

“Marcus uses E tablets? He gave them to you?”

“He doesn’t use them he keeps them for the women that he seduces. I didn’t plan to use them but when he kissed me he had the tablet on his tongue and left it in my mouth. Once you try it, the effect is so great that you take it voluntarily after that.”

“So you think that Makayla may be using ecstasy?”

“I don’t think she does from what she tells me because they don’t have sex very often. He uses it on his seductions, as he calls us, the women who he uses for sport but not on his wife. That’s why I’m so sure he would have dumped me when he was done.”

While they were talking Oscar had maneuvered them towards the bedroom. He kissed her and then let her down gently onto the bed then lay over the top of her to kiss her. His hand slowly worked its way down to her legs then lifted her skirt to give him access to her honey pot, her wet juicy, well-lubricated honey pot.

“Renae is due home?” she told him.

“Yes, I know. She will have to entertain herself for a while won’t she?”

“That feels so nice, Oscar,” she told him as she undid his trousers to slid them down from him to allow him access to her. “Oh, yes. You might be smaller than Marcus but when you get me aroused like this you feel twice as good,” she told him knowing that he needed encouragement after she had shocked him with what she had said.

They worked hard together. Her trying to get as much as she could inside her of the limited size that he could provide and him trying the best he knew how to bring her to that peak that he could once make her achieve every time but which had been absent from their recent sexual encounters.

Eventually, her love for him allowed her the excuse to falsify an orgasm. “Oh, yes, Oscar that’s it. I’m going to cum, oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, that’s so nice,” she called out.

Believing he had achieved his goal Oscar stopped holding back and shot his half thimble of sperm into her with a long, “Aaaaahhhhhhhh.”

“So you started without me then,” a voice from the door came to them.

Irene sat up and as apology said, “we were talking about what happened at the wedding and about Marcus so got a little carried away, Sorry, Renae.”

“Apology accepted. Do you think he is good for another round? A girl who has been working half the night deserves a little fun doesn’t she, especially after watching you trying to get nine inches of penetration from a six-inch dick.”

“That’s nasty.” Irene replied, “I love my husband. I don’t want you saying things like that around him.”

Renae chuckled, “Irene, Oscar is a business executive. He deals with people who try to lie to him every day and I am there watching him so I know that he can tell a lie from the truth.”

Renae’s statement took Irene back for a moment which allowed Oscar to break into the conversation. “Come here, Renae.” He said.

Renae smiled and with her traditional swing of the hips that had first attracted him, she walked to the bedside. Irene moved aside to give her room as she said, “I had better take a shower. I’ll leave you two to become acquainted once more.” Then she left. As she entered the bathroom she turned. Renae was watching her which sent a thrill through Irene’s body and they smiled at each other.

As the bathroom door closed Renae set to work on Oscar. She started by licking Irene’s juices away from his penis. Oscar sat back and admired the woman working to get him hard again. After a short time of not achieving her objective, Renae stood and while smiling at Oscar did a little strip to some imaginary music.

She could tell immediately that Oscar enjoyed her little display as once she finished he was rock hard again. She moved up along him and slowly worked him inside her. Oscar felt how tight she was which raised a question in his mind, “Why did he love sex with Irene so much more than with Renae when Renae’s pussy was every man’s dream, tight wet and so smooth."

Oscar knew the difference as he knew the reason but it always intrigued him to think about it. A man’s love for a woman encapsulated all things. As Renae worked on him he responded in her movements but instead of thinking of Renae, his mind was somewhere else. Oscar was thinking he was seeing himself standing at a window as a young man made love to Irene. The lovemaking was intense even to the verge of being violent. He knew now that that was the very day and perhaps even the very lovemaking that resulted in the birth of his son, Michael. It would always be the moment of conception in Oscar’s mind even if it wasn’t.

Renae let out a sigh and her movements above him became more urgent. Oscar met her every thrust so his actions also become more urgent as his mind relived Roberto and Irene’s lovemaking. Oscar knew from his actions that Roberto was about to cum as Irene’s orgasm overtook her in time with Renae’s. In his mind, Oscar could see the muscles in Roberto’s rear pulsate as Roberto filled Oscar’s wife with his virile sperm as Oscar gave up his own to Renae.

They lay together. Renae lay in his arms as Oscar with his eyes closed wished that he could have held his wife like this on that day that so often came back to him in his dreams especially when he had sex with Renae.

“I love you,” she said. Oscar heard her statement though his dream as he dozed from the exertion of having sex twice in just half an hour.

“I love you too, Irene,” he replied.

He felt her sudden movement and realized his mistake, “And I love you just as much, Renae,” he said, hoping she would forgive him for his terrible mistake.

He had got away with it as Renae settled back into his arms. At least he thought so and as Oscar slowly fell back into that pleasant dream he made a mental note to be more careful in future. He knew how important Renae was to Irene and he did not want to spoil things for her. Besides, he thought Sex with Renae stimulated by his dreams of Irene cuckolding him was very pleasant indeed.

[goyse]

Marcus Chapter 45.

“So what time do you think we should get back to Sydney,” Makayla asked him.

“It’s five hundred and eighty kilometres so it should take just under seven hours to the motel. That is as long as we don’t get held up. We left at nine so we should walk into the motel around four o’clock in the morning, maybe a little later if we stop for a break.”

“Will we go to your unit or to mine?”

“Do you have the pass key to the honeymoon suite that Marcus booked?”

“Yes, I do. Are you going to surprise them?”

“It doesn’t make any sense to me coming all this way back unannounced to not surprise them, does it?”

“I guess not but I wouldn’t like to see you involved in a fight, especially if it was outside your own unit because if the police were called they would have to arrest you.”

“I’m not going to fight anyone as long as everybody is reasonable about things.”

“And if they are not?”

“There is always the corridor. That is neutral ground. I don’t know why we are talking this way, Makayla. Marcus is not an issue because he told us what was happening. Mary is my wife so anything that I do will be directed at protecting her and my marriage. That only leaves Roy and he will hightail it as soon as he sees me.”

“I hope you are right.”

“I promise you that I will not cause any trouble.”

They drove for a while before Mike asked, “What did Oscar say about the second property we found?”

“He was happy with it. He asked me what you thought and I told him you were impressed with the price. I pointed out that it was not being managed as well as the Bridgeman property. I told him about your suggestion that Bridgeman be asked to manage both properties. Did I tell you that I called him?”

“Who, Bridgeman?”

“Yes, he told me that he would want 25% added to his salary to manage both vineyards. I passed that back on to Oscar but he wasn’t impressed.”

“Do you want a suggestion to put to Oscar?”

“Yes, of course, I do.”

“If Bridgeman gets twenty-five per cent more he will pay almost half in tax meaning he will only get maybe less than fifteen per cent in his bank account. If Oscar were to offer him equivalent to fifteen or twenty per cent in a share allocation residing somewhere like the Marshall Islands or even Singapore, it could be done without paying tax until the shares are sold. For as long as he held the shares he would receive a dividend plus the growth on the value of the shares. Everybody wins. When the company issues shares to the board members all they need to do is make an allocation to him as a property manager.”

“That’s brilliant. With Bridgeman thinking of retiring he would most likely jump at that. Where did you learn about these things?”

“I do a lot of reading and I’m interested in financial management. I’m studying the subject in my spare time. I hope one day to start up an investment business.”

“Mary is a lucky girl to have you as her husband.”

“Thanks for saying that, Makayla.”

Makayla looked at him for some time as the miles drifted by. Mike was aware of her stare but pretended he didn’t know but waited for her to speak. Eventually, she did. “Mike,” she said.

“Yes, Makayla.”

“I’m expecting to have a good income over the next few years. Oscar is considering me for a position that pays a reasonable salary. Would you be interested in advising me on how to invest some of it in ways such as what we just talked about to achieve more value in the long term?”

“Yes, I’d be happy to do that.”

“I’d pay you for your work and time.”

“Oh, whoopee,” he said laughing out loudly, “Makayla is going to pay me in love to make her a millionaire.” Then laughingly he sang a verse of the Abba song, “Money, money, money,” followed by the ending of the Beetle's song. “All you need is love. Oh yea, all you need is love.”

Makayla joined him in his laughter then reached over to free him from his pants. It was obvious that he was erect. “Pull over, Mike,” she said.

“Pull over, why?” he asked.

“Just do what I say and pull over off the road.”

He pulled over and as the car slowed she undid her seat belt and climbed into the back. He stopped the car pulled on the stop brake as she said, “Come on, Mike. Get in the back with me. I need you and I need you now.”

….

Marcus led the way from the bar. They had spent the afternoon talking and drinking around the pool. Marcus led them to Makayla’s motel unit rather than the honeymoon suite so they could each take a shower. Roy was asked to go first and while he was showering Mary, on Marcus’s suggestion went to the honeymoon suite to return with clothes for him and Mary. She also walked back past Mike’s unit and took one of Mike’s shirts out of the robe for Roy to wear.

By the time she returned Roy had finished his shower and was sitting talking to Marcus with no shirt on. Mary handed him Mike’s shirt then said, “I’ll go next,” then walked into the bathroom. She undressed and as she entered the shower Marcus walked in, dropped his clothes on the floor and got in beside her.

At the first opportunity, he was massaging her back. “Not yet,” she told him. “I want the three of us together after dinner.”

“I’m not into men,” he told her.

“I know but I am,” She replied.

“I don’t share my women,” He snapped back.

“That’s okay because I am not your woman. I’m my own woman. If you wish to spend the night with me then that’s okay but I want Roy with us.”

“Why?”

Mary looked up at him, “Kiss me,” she said. He kissed her. “Tonight I want two men to make love to me.”

“You want to make love. I thought that you only had sex with men other than your husband. That’s what you told me, wasn’t it?”

“That was then. This is now. Tonight for the one and only time, if you agree, we make love.”

“And what happens to Roy?”

“You have my pussy, correct. He has the scraps, whatever he can get. When we get back after dinner you will have to keep him busy while I prepare myself.” She looked up and him and asked, “Do you understand what I’m saying?”

“Yes, so I get your pussy. He doesn’t. Is that right?”

“I guess that is up to you. If my pussy is filled all the time then he can’t get it, can he?”

“So you want both of us at the same time?”

“Now you’re getting the picture.”

“What if I want what he’s got?”

“That is definitely not part of the deal. He has got a pencil dick. You’re built like a donkey. There is no way that you will ever get that thing into me there. Now come on, he is waiting.”

“So what happens afterwards?”

“Roy flies home and you and I wait for Mike to show up.”

“Mike? He’s with Makayla looking for property on the tablelands, isn’t he?”

“Come on, Marcus. I’m not stupid. You would have told Makayla about Roy. You did, didn’t you?”

“Yes, I asked her to find out from Mike who he was.”

“I thought so. Now, I know Mike. He will have a sleep then get out of bed around four o’clock. He will be too stressed all night to sleep much. The drive takes six or seven hours so he should turn up about ten or eleven in the morning. By that time Roy will have disappeared. I’ll have Mike back and presto,” she spread her hands out wide, “you will have Makayla.”

“So, you’re saying this is about getting Mike back.”

“Yes, that is part of it. I agreed to them being away for two days but we are on the fourth day, tomorrow is the fifth day. I miss him and if you were any sort of a husband you would be missing Makayla too. You’re not so I had to take things into my own hands. Besides, I have always wanted to have a threesome but only if the other man has a pencil dick that can’t do me any damage.”

“But he is your ex-boyfriend.”

“Yes, Mike wouldn’t come back if it wasn’t Roy. He thinks that I still love him.”

“Do you?”

“I gave him up to marry Mike so what do you think?”

“I don’t know so you tell me?”

“Roy is a lifetime friend. Our parents are friends and so are we. The man I love is with your wife but he should be here with me. I’ve organized to bring him back to where he belongs.”

“So what happens between you and me when he gets back?”

“You’ll have your wife to keep you happy and I’ll have Mike. Unless Mike wants you and me to get together again it will be over,” She looked up into his eyes then continued, “Marcus, I want us to stay friends if possible. Can you do that for me?”

“Yes, I’ll be jealous of Mike, of course, but I’ll try to fight that.”

“You always knew that I’d be going back to Mike so it shouldn’t be a problem for you.”

“Yes, that’s true but that was before. This is now.”

Mary smiled. She looked up at him and he kissed her. “Yes, I understand. I feel it too but I’m married and so are you,” she told him.

“Can you keep a secret, Mary, a secret between just you and me to never be divulged to anyone else, not even Mike?”

“Yes, I can.”

“Makayla is going to leave me shortly.”

“Leave you, why?”

“I love her in here,” he said thumping his chest, “but I can’t respond down here,” as he took his big cock in his hand.

“You don’t have sex?” Mary asked.

“We do but not very often. It’s my fault, not hers. I get aroused by being with you because you belong to Mike. I get aroused by other men’s wives but Makayla is mine so I don’t seem to respond as I should. She is a fool if she doesn’t leave me and Makayla is no fool.”

“Have you talked to her about it?”

“I don’t know how to?”

“Do you want me to help?”

“I can’t let you do that or she will know that I’ve talked to you and she will not like that.”

“I could talk about you to her and see if she wants to confide in me. If she doesn’t there would be no harm done.”

“Okay as long as you don’t let her know that I told you. Anyhow, we have a randy guest waiting for us. Are you ready?”

“Not really. I can’t eat much tonight and when we get back to the honeymoon suite you will need to let me have about fifteen minutes to prepare myself for him.”

“Okay, do you need anything to prepare with?”

“It’s all up in the room. I took it up there earlier.”

“You have lube then?”

“Yes, and I have other stuff as well.”

“I wish I could watch you getting prepared.”

“No, you don’t. You have to entertain Roy.”

“You’re making me horny. Feel this.”

“Man, he is harder than a steel rod,” Mary told him. Marcus gently turned her around, placed his head against her pussy and forced about two inches inside her.

“No, no, we shouldn’t. Oh Christ, Marcus, Roy is waiting for us. Oh God, it feels so nice.”

Mary bent further over to allow him easier entry. He thrust in and out of her several times before he was fully embedded inside her then holding her hips he pushed himself as deep as he could as he blasted about half a cup of his potent sperm into the back of her uterus.

“You’ve never cum that quickly before,” she told him.

“I’ve never had Roy waiting for us before and then there is the thought of tonight maybe being our last night together.”

“It turns you on thinking of Roy doing me anally, doesn’t it?”

“Yes, it does. I just wish it was me, that’s all.”

She kissed him as she told him, “One day you’ll meet someone who will let you, Marcus but it can’t be me. I’m too small back there. You would damage me. You need a bigger woman.” Mary gave herself a quick wash then said, “Come on, let’s get this party going by heading to dinner.”

….

Oscar took Suzi into his arms as Irene did likewise to Sally. They held each other for some time as Renae stood back waiting. As Oscar released Suzi she moved over to Renae, smiled up at her and they hugged. Renae kissed her on the cheek as she broke away from their hug. At the same time, Oscar hugged Sally who smiled when she felt his erection push in to her stomach. Sally then moved over to Renae who kissed her cheek as she had done Suzi when they hugged.

“How was the flight,” Oscar asked as he watched Irene hug Suzi?

“I slept much of the way but I don’t think Sally did,” Suzi told him as Irene let her free.

“I slept a bit,” Sally told him, “but I was a little bit too excited to sleep for long.”

“Did you want to spend a few hours to catch up on sleep or would you like to take a tour of the town,” he asked her?

“Touring sounds fine to me,” Sally replied.

“Okay, what do you think, Suzi?”

“I’ll take it as it comes,” she replied.

“Okay, well this is what we will do. We’ll take you back to your unit. Renae has kindly suggested you use her place as she has been living with Irene and me for a while now. We’ll then show you how to get to our place from there where we have a car waiting for you. We will then spend a couple of hours checking out the sights of Barcelona so that you get to know the lay of the land. We can have lunch at a local restaurant before heading to the office where we have an office set up for each of you next to each other. There will be a rush of people wanting to meet you both which will keep us busy for the afternoon. By the time that is over, it will be dinner time.”

“That sounds okay. Will be going to another restaurant tonight?” Sally asked.

“Not tonight. We have organized a chef to do a grill by the pool for just the five of us to welcome you to Vegas. The chef will prepare our meal while we have a swim.”

“Vegas?”

Irene laughed, “Yes that is what Oscar has called our property.”

“Why did you call it Vegas, Oscar?” Suzi asked.

Oscar looked across at Irene who gave a little nod of approval. “It’s a long story but around that time Irene had other interests which I supported as long as it didn’t become public knowledge. They say what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas which was the reason for the name.”

Suzi gave a little chuckle. “Do you still have other interests,” Sally asked while looking across at Irene.

Irene looked back to Oscar as he had done to her and he gave a little nod. “Yes, I do but not very often. There hasn’t been anybody other than Renae since she came to live with us.”

“Are you a couple?” Sally asked looking from Irene to Renae and back again.

Once again Irene looked at Oscar who smiled as he gave the approval for her to speak. “We’re a truple.”

What’s a truple,” Sally asked.

“It’s the same as a couple but with three of us involved.”

“That’s so exciting. I told you, Suzi, it can work with the right people.” She looked around at the faces of the people who were all waiting for an explanation. She laughed realizing that Suzi was the only one who knew what she was talking about, “Suzi and I are a couple but we are more bi-sexual than gay,” She explained. “We both like sex occasionally with a man. It is what is missing out of our relationship at present. Suzi thinks it couldn’t work because jealousy would destroy the relationship so we occasionally go out to find dates. I hate it. I want what you have.”

Oscar was concerned that the conversation was getting a bit too personal. “We had better get moving if we are going to tour the city,” Oscar told them.

Suzi spoke up, “Oscar, do you mind if we spend the day together around your pool getting to know each other better? I think we have a lot in common so I’d like to talk more.”

“Fine, if that is okay with everybody?” Oscar asked looking around at the faces to see that he was outvoted. It was obvious that all of the girls wanted the conversation to continue.

All the girls nodded in agreement as Oscar pushed the luggage trolley towards the car park. Suzi took up her place beside him with Sally on the other side while Irene and Renae followed behind watching the swing of Sally’s hips as she walked along looking up at Oscar every so often as if hoping that he would pay her some attention.

On the other side of Oscar, Renae noted that Suzi walked more like a man than a woman with no movement of her hips as she looked straight ahead as she talked. If it wasn’t for her hair she could easily be mistaken for a young man from behind. Renae looked over towards Irene and they smiled at each other.

“We’re in for an interesting few weeks,” Renae whispered to her lover.

“Yes, we are,” Irene whispered back, “Oscar will be okay. He has been there before. He is going to have his hands full but he knows to bring her back to us so don’t worry. It’ll work out alright.”

“You know that Sally will not be happy until she has seduced him, don’t you?”

“Sally? I was more concerned about Suzi. Look at that air of confidence about her. That girl knows what she wants and is not going to let anything or anybody stop her from getting it.”

“It sounds like there is an opportunity to make a bet here. I’ll bet you a hundred that Sally turns into Oscar’s seductress and gets to him before Suzi does.”

“All right you’re on,” Irene answered as she held out her hand. Renae shook it with a grin as Oscar called out, “Come on you two. What’s the holdup?”

“Sorry, Oscar,” Renae answered, “Just making a few bucks to boost my salary.”

“Losing a few bucks, more like it,” Irene retorted with a laugh.

[curious9632]

another great chapter, thank you!

[goyse]

Marcus Chapter 46.

“Marcus, we should go. It’s getting late.” Mary told him as he looked across to the bar where Roy was buying another round of drinks.

“It’s okay,” Marcus replied. “There is plenty of time, besides Roy is telling me about his family and what it was like growing up around the Hunter region.”

“I’m getting a bit drunk. I’d like to go.”

“That’s okay. You can go back to the unit if you want to and Roy and I will follow after a few more rounds.”

“Why are you doing this Marcus? You usually don’t have more than one or two drinks in a night.”

“I usually don’t have Roy, the boy to talk to. I want to find out as much as I can about the Hunter. We now have two vineyards there and may even have a third by the time that Mike and Makayla get back. It’s my responsibility to know what the areas are like where we own vineyards.” He looked around to her from watching Roy at the bar and asked her, “You said they should be back in the morning, didn’t you?”

“Have I upset you, Marcus?”

“Upset, why would I be upset with you? I’m just having a friendly drink with your ex-boyfriend, the one that you dumped to marry Mike, the one that you want to take back to my honeymoon suite tonight.”

“You’re angry with me?”

“No, I’m not angry.” Marcus got up as Roy returned with a tray holding three drinks. “Ah, mate, sit over here. I want to hear more about what it was like growing up in the Hunter region.” He took the Gin and Tonic drink from the tray and passed it to Mary on the other side of him then said, “Here, honey,” as he set the drink down in front of her.

She looked at him with daggers in her eyes.

“Now what schools did you attend?” he asked Roy.

Roy talked on about his life as Mary and Marcus sipped on their drinks. Occasionally Marcus would throw in a comment like, “that’s interesting,” or ask a question such as, “How old were you then?”

When Roy’s drink was halfway down Marcus said, “I’ll organize another couple of rounds.” He waved to the barmaid that he had been talking to earlier and when she came to their table he asked her quietly for two more rounds telling the girl to make his and Roy’s doubles but Mary’s light on with the alcohol. The barmaid smiled knowingly at Mary then organized it with the barman.

Mary moved closer to Marcus and quietly thanked him for his consideration of her as Roy babbled on.

Two hours later Marcus broke into Roy’s continuous babbling which no one was taking the least bit of interest in and said, “The bar will close shortly. Perhaps we should head for the unit.”

“Okay,” Roy replied then stood but fell over his chair.

Marcus held his arm and asked, “Are you okay, Roy?”

“I’m just a little worse for wear. It’s been a long day.”

“Yes, it has but that’s okay. You can grab a little shuteye on the couch at the unit. Come on, I’ll help you.”

.…

Oscar lifted himself from the pool. He walked over to a seat, picked up his towel, wrapped it around himself then took a seat. He looked back at the women. They had paired off. Suzi was talking to Irene while Sally and Renae were standing on the opposite side of the pool also involved in conversation. Sally looked towards him and smiled then continued her conversation with Renae. He tried to listen but could only catch a few words of what was being said. It was not enough to understand so he laid his hat over his eyes and dozed off to sleep.

He awoke to a clatter when the caterers dropped something as they prepared to cook the meal. He sat up to find Debbie sitting on the seat beside him.

“Hello, sweetheart, how are you?”

“I’m fine, daddy. I’m sorry the caterers woke you. I asked them to keep the noise down but one of them dropped a couple of pots.”

“That’s okay. Where is the family?”

“They went to see a movie with Michael but I’d seen it before so I told them I’d come over to meet your guests.”

“Has your mum introduced you to them?”

“No, not yet, I think she has other things on her mind. I think she might have found herself a new admirer in Suzi.”

“Really?”

“Yes, they are certainly all touchy, feely. Mind I don’t blame her. Suzi is pretty sexy and that bikini of hers doesn’t leave much to the imagination. Mind Sally’s is just as revealing and she has more to reveal than Suzi.”

“Does it do anything for you, sweetheart?”

“Come on Daddy, I should be asking you that, you old perve,” she told him with a giggle.

“They are a bit out of my league, sweetheart. I’ll leave the relationship building to your mother and Renae, I think. I’m happy to sit and watch these days.”

“I don’t think Sally is going to accept that. I’ve been here near on an hour and she keeps looking over at you at every opportunity she gets. I think you have got an admirer as well unless I’m mistaken.”

“Renae will look after that one for me so I’ll be saved by my secretary. Renae is not backwards in getting what she wants so I’m safe. Anyhow, forget me. How is your love life?”

“About as good as it gets and don’t ask me for any details because that is all I’ll say.”

“I’ve only got one question?”

“I told you no details.” She looked him directly in the eye. His sight didn’t shift so she asked, “Okay what’s the question?”

“When are you going to give us that grandchild we both want?”

“It will come in time. We are enjoying our truple too much at present to throw a baby into the midst of it. Of all people you should understand that.”

“I do honey but just don’t leave it too long. Having kids makes it all better not worse. Nothing ends with kids except a good night’s sleep and your sense of smell.”

“Sense of smell, what do you mean?”

“Pooey nappies and all that stuff.”

“Now, I’m definitely not having kids. You just talked me out of it.”

“Is this your daughter, Oscar?” Sally asked as she approached.

“Yes. Sally, meet Debbie. She is our eldest.”

“Hi Debbie,” Sally said as she pushed her hand out towards her. Debbie ignored the hand and pulled Sally into a hug. “You’re a lucky person to have such a wonderful father,” Sally told her as they broke away from the hug.

“Yes, I know. He is very special. I’ll leave you with him. I need to let mum know that I’m here. I don’t think she has noticed yet.”

“Hhhmmm, Suzi does that to people that she is interested in.”

“Yes, I noticed.”

“Are you staying for dinner,” Oscar asked her as she went to walk away.

“I’d like that, daddy.”

“Good, let the caterers know, sweetheart.”

“I already have, Daddy. I’ll catch up to you after I’ve talked to Mummy if I can tear her away from Suzi.”

…

“Can you park the car while I take the luggage up to the room, Makayla?”

“Sure but don’t go to the honeymoon suite without me.”

“I have no intention of doing that. I’ll meet you outside the unit.”

“Okay.”

Mike took their bags to the room then wandered down towards the garage end of the corridor. Makayla was there beside the lift waiting for him. They travelled to the top without speaking. Mike was starting to feel anxious and Makayla could see it so before she slipped the key card across to enter the honeymoon suite she asked, “Are you okay, Mike. Remember no fighting.”

“I’m okay, I’m just a little anxious at what I might find, that’s all.”

Makayla slid the card across to release the lock and Mike pushed the handle down to open the door. The first thing he saw was Roy sprawled out on the couch asleep. There was no mistaking that he was asleep because his snoring was enough to wake the dead.

Mike moved around the back of the couch towards the bedroom door with Makayla right behind him. Then he heard it, the unmistakable flap, flap, flap of a man driving himself deeply into a very wet woman punctuated by an occasional moan from the woman. Mike turned his head towards Makayla who raised her hands, palm upwards as if to say, “What?” She then shook her head and gave a little giggle.

“Do you want to watch them?” She whispered to him.

“We might as well. Do you?” He whispered back.

“Yes, I’d like to see what I miss out on.”

“Maybe we can join them,” Mike told her.

“Do you think they would let us?”

“If we just moved onto the bed beside them they would have no say in the matter. We should watch for a while first though.”

“Okay. Let’s do it then.”

They quietly moved into the room which was illuminated by lighting from outside and moonlight from the windows with the blinds drawn. Although they could not make out any detail they could see that Marcus was on top of Mary long stroking her. Mike could see by the height that Marcus was pulling back that his cock had to be as long as nine inches at least.

Mike moved closer to within a couple of meters of the end of the bed then lowered himself down onto his heels to look between Marcus’s legs and was amazed at how thick his cock was. It was too much for Mike he had to see their joining so he crawled to the end of the bed and peered once more between Marcus’s legs but he still could not see. Suddenly everything was clear to him. Makayla had leaned over him to direct the torch on her phone up between Marcus’s legs.

Initially, Mike panicked a little thinking that they would see the light but it was as if they were so intent on their mating that neither noticed. Then his eyes adjusted to the light. What he saw amazed him. Mike like most men had watched porn videos but this was even better, much better after all this was his little woman, his wife under that big man.

It was obvious that this was not their first mating for the night because a river of sperm mixed with her juices was running from Mary’s pussy down across her anus onto the sheets and there was a large wet patch on the sheet below her buttocks. Every time that Marcus pushed into her more sperm was pushed out into the river of sperm. For that to occur, Mike knew that there could be no space inside her. As he withdrew from her, part of her pouch was turned inside out as if glued to his shaft.

Mike was mesmerized. He lifted up a little to be able to see more clearly and as he did so he felt Makayla undoing his trousers. He lifted higher to allow her to remove them altogether and as he did so his back contacted her bare breasts. He turned to look at her and realized that she was totally nude. He removed his shirt as Makayla removed his trousers. Then he felt her nude body up against his back. It felt so wonderful. He reached around and placed his hand on her mons and his fingers slipped between her legs to find her pussy was soaked. She was as turned on by what she saw as he was.

He stood, took her hand and moved around to the side of the huge bed. There was enough room for four couples so room for them was not an issue. Mike went to push Makayla down onto her back but she shook her head and moved him around to lay him onto his back then she climbed on top.

“You’re a little earlier than we expected,” Mike heard Mary say as Makayla took him all the way inside her. Then she said, “I love you, Mike,”

“I love you too, honey,” he answered.

Marcus slowed a little as he said, “Did you have a good trip?”

“It was okay,” Makayla replied just before she moaned, “Oh God. Let’s leave…. the….. small talk….. until…… later.”

“Okay, suits me,” Marcus replied as he resumed his long stoking of Mike’s wife.

Mike was on the verge of cumming so he took Makayla by the hips and held her still. It was enough for him to recover even though she kept moving just a little as he held her. When he released her hips Makayla told him, “I’m going to cum.”

“So am I,” another female voice replied. “Oh yes, ooohhhh yyyeeesss, ooohhhh yyyeeesss, ooohhhh yyyeeesss, ooohhhh yyyeeesss,” they both cried in harmony.

“And me too,” Marcus told them. “Aaaahhh, aaaahhh, aaaahhh, aaaahhh, aaaahhh……., “ he bellowed out into the night like a Braham bull.

Mike’s orgasm was very intense but fearing his wife may become jealous he muffled his cries.

Marcus rolled off Mary and lay on his back breathing heavily. Mary lay there watching Makayla moving very slowly on top of her husband. A feeling of jealousy rushed through Mary’s body at the sight of another woman sharing so much pleasure with the man that she loved. But then she smiled. What right did she have to be jealous after her last five days of almost constant sex with Marcus? She fought it but the feeling kept coming back as Makayla didn’t let up on her constant slow movement on Mike.

Mary wondered about it. Had Mike not reached orgasm or had he maintained his erection even though he had already cum? With her, Mike always lost his erection after an orgasm. What was it she wondered?

When after several minutes of that very slow movement, Makayla started to increase her movement Mary falsely assumed that Mike had not yet reached his orgasm so ten minutes later when he let out a cry and thrust hard up into Makayla time and time again as he yelled, “I’m cumming, Makayla. Oh God, I’m cumming, I’m cumming, I’m cumming,” she was not at all surprised.

“Did you like that?” Makayla asked him.

“Yes, I loved it. It was fantastic.”

“I loved it too,” Makayla told him. “I’ll never forget it.”

Hearing that, Mary’s jealousy was too much for her. She scampered across Marcus saying, “I’ve got to pee and clean up.”

“I’ll come with you,” he told her.

“No, you stay there,” She replied like a school teacher disciplining a child.

Marcus smiled guessing what the problem was. He looked over at his wife who was still on top of Mike looking down at him into his eyes while Mike lay there looking back at her.

“You pair have really got it worked out, haven’t you?”

“Yes,” Makayla told her husband. “Mike is pretty special. Mary is a lucky lady.”

“Mary and I got it on okay as well.”

Mike took a look across and saw that even on the slack Marcus was bigger than he was. “That’s some weapon you have there, Marcus. No wonder Mary was happy. Where the hell did you get that from? Did you have it enlarged or something?”

“Can you keep a secret, Mike?”

“As well as anybody can,” Mike replied.

“My dad was not my dad. My real dad was actually an Australian.”

Mike looked up at Makayla, “Haven’t you told him yet?”

“No, I haven’t had the opportunity. I wanted to be face to face with him when I told him.”

Marcus sat up and asked, “What the fuck are you pair talking about?”

Makayla replied, “Relax Marcus. We have found your dad, your real dad that is.”

“What, how the fuck would you know even if you did meet him? He’s no longer alive, anyway.”

“Dates, times, looks and how he fills out his trousers all point to him being your dad, your real dad.”

“Who is he?”

“His name is Jack Bridgeman. He knows your mum and they were on a cruise together when his wife was terminally ill. He told us that his wife asked your mum to look after him because she couldn’t.”

“It doesn’t mean a damn thing. My mom suggested that my dad was no longer alive. She wouldn’t lie about something like that.”

“Maybe she doesn’t know. Maybe she didn’t want you running around trying to find him. Perhaps she didn’t want her husband to be embarrassed by another man running around telling everybody you were his son. There are lots of possibilities on why she didn’t tell you but you now have an opportunity to meet your real dad if you want to.”

“How can you be so sure?”

“Well usually if a man is fucking a woman at the time of conception he is likely to be the father, isn’t he? Unless someone else is doing it as well but I don’t think your mum would be into that sort of thing.”

“How would you know that?”

“We asked him and he told us.”

Marcus shook his head, “You came out just like that and asked, were you having sex with my husband’s mum on such and such a date?”

“No, it wasn’t like that. We talked about Isabella, your mum and he said he knew her. He then told the story of them cruising the pacific together. He told us how sick his wife was at the time and her insistence that your mum and he spend their time together. I then realized that he looked so much like you. It made me look down at his crotch and he was packing big meat, just like you.”

“It still means nothing.”

“I asked when that was and he told me. It was between eight and ten months before you were born. I told him you were my husband and told him when you were born. He didn’t show any sign of surprise. I knew straight away that he already knew that you were his son. The big question is do you want to meet him?”

“I’ll have to think about that.”

“Okay. Now what’s the story with Roy?” she asked.

“He got drunk.”

“You mean you got him drunk.”

“Well, I did encourage him, you might say,” Marcus told her with a laugh.

“Why?”

Marcus looked over at Mike who had sat back listening to them up to this point. “Mike trusted me with his wife. That trust did not include letting her take up with any ex-boyfriends. I sort of disabled him until Mike could be involved in any decision associated with Roy and Mary.”

“So what would have happened if you didn’t disable him?”

Marcus looked over at Mike and smiled. “Mary is in there cleaning her pussy. If she had her way she would be cleaning more than her pussy right now because he was not getting the part that Mike entrusted to me.”

“So what you’re telling us is that you prevented Roy, her ex-boyfriend from getting with Mary because you believed that it was your duty to protect her on Mike’s behalf.”

“You could say that but then some might say that I was a jealous man and didn’t want anyone shitting in my corner of the world.”

Makayla snapped back, “Marcus, Stop the bullshit! I’m not asking you what others might say I’m asking you why you did what you did.”

“If I told you the truth you would think I was lying.”

“Try me!”

“Mike could have pulled her away from me at any time but he didn’t. She is his whole life, yet he trusted me to look after her. He was even willing to let me impregnate her if we had chosen that.” Marcus turned towards Mike, “I owe you a great debt, Mike. She is a wonderful woman and you allowed me to become part of her life even though it was only for a few days. I couldn’t repay you by letting some snake in the grass stick his dick up her rear. What would that make me?”

Mike smiled across at him, “Thanks, mate. I appreciate it. It was a long trip back for nothing though.”

Marcus smiled back, “I don’t know. You certainly seemed to like watching me and Mary. The torch was a nice touch. Who thought of that?”

“You knew then?”

“On a dark night when the room suddenly lights up there is usually a reason. It’s happened before. Husbands have a habit of wanting to watch.”

“So you watched me with Makayla then?”

“Touché, you’ve got me there. I wish I could turn Makayla on like that but then you probably think the same about Mary. Such is life.”

[goyse]

another great chapter, thank you!

Thanks Curious,
Unfortunately someone has broken into my computer by the look of it and has changed my password. Until I work out how to break back in I may not be able to post too many chapters for a while.

Anyhow thanks, I'm glad you have been enjoying the story. I've enjoyed writing it as well but not so happy about the computer crap.

Goyse.

[goyse]

Marcus Chapter 47

“Your daughter is very beautiful, Oscar,”

“Yes, she is, Sally. She takes after her mother.”

“I can see you in her as well.”

“Thanks,” Oscar replied not knowing how to respond while at the same time wondering where this conversation might lead.

“You are a very lucky man to have such beautiful wives and daughter.”

Oscar was taken off guard by her referencing wives meaning Irene and Renae. It was the first time he had been confronted with this in conversation. “Yes, I am lucky,” he replied with a smile. “Renae and Irene are both extremely intelligent people as well as being beautiful as is Debbie. I’m pleased that you recognize it. A man could wish for no more in life than what I have.”

“Do you get jealous when others show attention as Suzi is with Irene or when Irene and Renae make love together?”

“I’m not really the jealous type. I want Irene and Renae to be happy so if that takes some attention from others then so be it. I don’t own them. I am simply in love with them and share my life with them.”

“So if I wanted to be with Renae you wouldn’t be distressed?”

“Are you asking for my permission to have an affair with Renae?”

“I don’t know about an affair as such but she is very sexy and attractive and I think she likes me as well. I was thinking more about sharing her with Suzi for a night or two if she was interested of course.”

“Renae is a grown woman. I would not in any way try to influence her in matters like that. What I should tell you though is that shortly Renae will most likely become Suzi’s secretary. It is not common practice for a CEO and their secretary to have casual sex affairs.”

“Renae is your secretary and she is one of your wives.”

“That’s true but our relationship was a long time in its development. It formed through Irene and Renae initially and then they involved me. I’m not instructing you on what you should do but only pointing out a possible conflict that could result.”

“Okay. Would you like to join me in the pool before dinner?”

“I was thinking of taking a dip so yes, I’ll join you.”

Oscar got up to walk to the edge of the pool, but as he stood she took his hand. Oscar initially thought of pulling his hand away but didn’t because he didn’t want to offend her. They reached the pool but even in the pool, she held his hand. She led him over to where Irene and Suzi had been talking together for a matter of hours.

“Hello, honey,” Irene said, “Are you enjoying yourself?”

Oscar knew that Irene would have seen Sally and him holding hands. “Yes, I am,” He replied, “Are you?”

“Yes, I am, very much so. Suzi has been asking me about my affair with Marcus. She told me that he propositioned her but she rejected him. She said that you would have been interested if he had approached you, Sally but he didn’t.”

“Yes, I was disappointed. Suzi gets upset by the thought of it because she was told that he tries to get his women pregnant. Sooner or later I want to have a child so it would not have worried me if he had tried. Did he try to get you pregnant, Irene?”

Irene’s eyes shifted across quickly to Oscar then back to Sally before she answered. “Yes, he did. We talked about it but unbeknown to him I took precautions initially. Then at the wedding….“ again her eyes shifted across to Oscar, “I slipped up.”

“You had his baby?” Sally asked with her eyes wide open as if she had just had a fright.

“No, I did get pregnant but I lost the baby.”

“Oh, that’s terrible for you. You must have suffered but you’re lucky to have Oscar. He would have supported you.”

“Yes, he was a tremendous support to me. He always is.”

“How did Marcus take the news?”

“He doesn’t know. I never told him that I fell pregnant.”

“But wouldn’t he have known. To fall pregnant you had to have unprotected sex while you were ovulating. He would have guessed, wouldn’t he?”

“I don’t think so. Oscar took me out of there before I was due to ovulate. I guess I must have ovulated early for some reason.”

“I read a book a while ago that stated that if a woman is placed in an extraordinary position where she is very attracted to a man and overly turned on for a period of time she will ovulate early. That’s right isn’t it Suzi?”

“Sally, you should not be talking like this in front of Oscar. There may be things about what happened that Irene may not wish Oscar to know. You are dealing with a very intimate and emotional experience for both of them.”

“You don’t mind do you, Oscar?” Sally asked and as she did so the vision of the others was blocked as her hand swept across his crotch and squeezed his erection. “You’d like to know more about it, wouldn’t you?” she asked while looking him in the eye. It was as if she was saying that the only person whose emotions needed consideration was Oscar’s.

Oscar was so surprised by what she had done that he could only respond by saying, “I guess so.”

“See, Suzi, Oscar wants to know more about it.” She said as she turned back toward Irene. “What was it about Marcus that got you in?” she asked.

“He was pleasant to be with. When he held me he made me feel secure. He’s very well endowed and he likes to dominate his women. A man had never dominated me so I found it intriguing. That’s about it, I guess.”

“Did you fall in love with him?”

“Sally, you don’t ask things like that of a married woman especially in front of her husband,” Suzi told her.

Irene looked at Oscar who moved away from Sally before giving Irene a little nod of approval. “It’s okay. Yes, Sally, I fell in love with him. And yes, Oscar knows that I did. It’s not the type of thing that I would hide from Oscar and yes, before you ask me, I’ll tell you. I allowed him to get me pregnant and at the time, I was angry with Oscar when he pulled me away. And once more, before you ask me, yes, I do miss him every day and every so often I have a little cry in private but it is getting easier each and every day. Now that I’ve told you all that you want to know and perhaps a little more than you should know while making myself look like a fool, are you satisfied?”

“I’m sorry. I didn’t want to upset you. I was just curious.”

“But there is something that you should ask me because it is the most important part. Unless you ask me that you will never know the complete story. Ask me why I’m still here with my husband?”

“Okay, why are you here with your husband if you love another man?”

Irene looked over at Oscar. She moved closer to him before she spoke. “This man is the world to me. When I compare how I feel for him with how I feel about Marcus, Marcus doesn’t get a look in. This man let me have an affair with Marcus. He actually encouraged me. All alone, this man stayed at home fretting about me while I allowed Marcus to try to impregnate me. This man after all I did to him never once said a harsh word to me or chastised me over it. I deserved it but he didn’t do it. He didn’t even tell me that what I was doing was wrong and he still hasn’t.”

“I see.”

“Do you really understand, Sally? Why don’t I explain it to you so that there is no misunderstanding? You just held my husband’s hand. The effect on me was that I felt that I wanted to tear your fucking heart out with my bare hands. Do you really think that Oscar didn’t feel the same way when he saw me with Marcus? But he kissed me, hugged me and never once told me that I was hurting him? He did that because he loved me? I’m here because not only do I love this man but I have the utmost respect for him for letting me do what I did. He is a unique man. No one compares. No one ever will.”

“I’m sorry that I have upset you, Irene.”

“I’m not. I should thank you because you have just given me the opportunity to finally tell Oscar why I came home to him, something I should have done ages ago. Now if you choose to try to seduce my husband I will not object because it takes just a little bit off the huge debt of gratitude that I owe him. But, I should tell you that you probably won’t succeed. He doesn’t cheat on me, never has and probably never will. He wouldn’t even seduce Renae until I told him to and he was in love with her and she was in love with him.”

“Come on folks, Dinner is served,” Renae called out to them knowing that someone needed to break up the catfight before Irene really lost her cool.

Sally let go of Oscar’s hand and with her head bowed she followed Irene who in turn followed Suzi out of the pool. Oscar followed well behind. As he passed Debbie she saw the tear in his eye so she whispered to him, “Where did you leave your cape, Super dad?” and they both burst out laughing. All eyes turned towards them as everybody wondered what was so funny.

….


“I just don’t get it. Why would Marcus go to so much trouble to stop me from getting what I wanted from Roy?” It was the next morning and Mike and Marcus had gone downstairs for an early morning swim giving Makayla and Mary an opportunity to discuss events of the previous week. Mary however only wanted to talk about the previous night. She was obviously annoyed that she had not been allowed to experience what she had planned.

“I thought that you understood?” Makayla answered, “Mike left you with Marcus. It seems to me that Marcus felt that he had a responsibility to make sure that your ex-boyfriend was excluded to protect Mike and your marriage.”

“So you’re saying that Marcus took my right to decide for myself away from me because of some make-believe responsibility to Mike.”

“Why do you think the responsibility that Marcus felt was make-believe? He must have thought it was real or he would have let it all happen. He probably would have enjoyed what you planned so he accepted a penalty to live up to his responsibility be it make-believe in your mind or not.”

“So you’re trying to tell me that Marcus who seduced me thinks he is in some way responsible and accountable to my husband, Mike. That’s fucking crazy.”

“Crazy, maybe but from his actions it appears to be the case. How else could you explain it?”

“He might have been jealous of Roy.”

“So you think the man who has let me, the woman he has recently married to spend days shagging your husband is jealous of your ex-boyfriend. If you think that I believe you need some serious help, girl.”

“Yes, it does seem a little farfetched, doesn’t it?”

“There is only one answer. Mike trusted Marcus enough to leave you, his wife with him so Marcus adopted Mike’s responsibility for you and your marriage. It is the only possible conclusion that you can reach given the circumstances.”

“I guess.”

“Yes, I know. It is surprising given Marcus’s reputation for seducing married women and getting them pregnant.”

“His reputation, what reputation are you talking about?”

“Oh, you wouldn’t know, would you? Marcus has a reputation with married women. He seduces them and usually they end up pregnant most often with the consent of their husband. I’ve been told he has fathered as many as forty-six children to married women although I doubt that it would be that many. Given that reputation, it is surprising that he was so protective of you.”

“Perhaps that is why he is able to seduce and impregnate so many married women with the husband's consent. Maybe it is because they feel they can trust him that allows him access to do it. I definitely felt safe with him all the time.”

“I guess we will never know for sure, will we unless Marcus decides to tell us?”

….

“Marcus, I’d like to thank you for making sure that Roy didn’t have an opportunity to get with Mary.”

“That’s okay, Mike. I’d feel like a scumbag if I didn’t protect your interests given you trusted me to spend time with your wife.”

“Well, it was a mutual thing because I was with Makayla.”

“That’s true but I assume that you would have done the same for me. You would have, wouldn’t you?”

“I guess so but thankfully the situation didn’t arise. Your wife is pretty special, you know?”

“All women are special Mike. Each one has their strengths and their weaknesses, much the same way as men do. I’m glad that you found my wife special because I found Mary quite extraordinary. You know, you are a lucky man.”

“I know. Mary and I are very close.”

“Yes, I know. She made a point of telling me that more times than I can count.”

“Oh, how’s that?”

“She kept telling me that it was just sex, no more, no less. She never once denied me access to sex but if she suspected that it was more than that she immediately pushed me away and told me that it was only about sex.”

“Did she? That is a surprise. She likes to cuddle and kiss with me. How often did you, you know…. fff… have sex?”

“I didn’t keep count but quite often, perhaps six or eight times each day.”

“Man, that’s a lot. Mary and I are lucky to do it more than once or twice a day. Makayla is a lucky woman if you can keep that up with her.”

“Well, Makayla and I don’t do it that often.”

“Oh, you don’t, why?”

“Well, I guess it is my fault. I care about her but I don’t get all that sexually excited with her. Not like I do with Mary.”

“Why do you think that is? I guess with Mary I probably have more sex with her than I did with Makayla. Well, maybe not. I guess it was about the same and yet we have been together a few years now. You have only just married Makayla a few months ago. Do you worry about it?”

“Sometimes, I do. Like, we are good friends. There is nothing wrong with how we get along. It’s just that I don’t get excited as I do with other women.”

“Is there something that turns you on about other women?”

“Well, yes, there is. Usually, other women are married to someone else. You don’t mind me talking about this do you?”

“No, not at all, I’m pleased that you trust me enough to be open about things.”

“Yes, well, the other women are usually married. I know that they are going to go home to their husbands so I have a limited time with them.”

“Okay, I can understand that. Is there anything else?”

“There is but I’m not sure you would want to hear the other reason.”

“Try me. I don’t have any hang-ups about it at all.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes, I’m sure.”

“I always try to get them pregnant. That’s what stimulates me.”

“What? Are you saying that you have been trying to get Mary pregnant?”

“Yes, I thought you knew.”

“So, you’re saying that you have used no protection at all with Mary. Does she know?”

“Yes, I thought you knew too.”

Mike started to laugh. “I’m just joking, Marcus. Yes. I knew that you would not use protection. Makayla told me. But I’ve got a surprise for you too. I took Makayla’s pills off her before we headed up to the tableland. It was a dare. I dared her to not take her pills until the next time you have sex with her and I have sex with Mary.”

“But you were only going away for two days so why would you do that? Women miss two days all the time without impacting their protection.”

“I told Makayla that I thought that you sent us up there so that you were the only one who could have sex with Mary and that you would find a reason to keep us up there and you did. So the game was that if you only sent us away for two days there was very little risk if any, but if you found reasons to extend the period then the risk increased considerably with every day that passed. So effectively if you wanted more time exclusively with Mary you would also give me more time exclusively with Makayla.”

Marcus thought for a while, “So the higher the risk for Mary the higher the risk was for Makayla. So I should be thanking Roy for bringing you back. He may have prevented my family from growing.”

“Your family might grow anyway. You see it was the fifth day since we left this morning and I took her pills off her a day before we left. When I did she told me that it had been almost a full day since she had taken her last pill. She is on her seventh day today and today will be her eighth day since her last period. So during this cycle, she has only had one pill.”

“I see. Well, women sometimes go through more than one cycle before they fall.”

“Okay. Well, you know more about these things than I do. So how many women have you been with who didn’t fall pregnant in their first ovulation while you were having sex with them?”

Marcus was quiet for a time before he looked up at Mike and smiled, “Anyhow what will be will be. We can’t change it now, can we?”

“Maybe, maybe not. Remember the dare. It hasn’t ended yet. It only ends after I have sex with Mary and you have sex with Makayla and you said that you don’t have sex very often with your wife. So here is the dare mate, do you give Mary back to me so that you can have sex with Makayla or does the risk continue? Remember it’s all up to you.”

“My God, you’re screwing me over.”

“No, I’m not. It’s up to you. If you want to continue with Mary then I’ll continue with Makayla. I’ll play my part if you play yours.”

“So you may have made my wife pregnant already and if I don’t give your wife back to you then the likelihood increases. Is that what you’re saying?”

“Yep, Makayla could already be pregnant but it is much more likely to happen in the next few days though.”

Marcus smiled at him. “You know, I always wondered why men like you let me get with their wives. I know now.” He reached down and grabbed his cock and shook it. Mike looked down and realized that he was shaking a huge rock hard erection in his hand. “I think I’ll take this back to Makayla,” he said as he stood up from his seat.

“Are you sure, Marcus? Remember she is unprotected. If she does fall pregnant you will not know if it is mine or yours until it is too late. I asked Makayla what she would do if she falls and she said she would have the child no matter which one of us is the father.”

“So you want me to continue with Mary and let you continue with Makayla.”

“I just want you to know the facts before you make any decision. I’m happy with whatever decision you make. It’s unlikely to make any difference to me. I love my wife but I enjoy being with yours as well.”

“I’ll go back to Makayla. I haven’t got this turned on thinking about her at any time before.” He started to walk away but stopped and turned around to face Mike, “Do you think she is already pregnant, Mike?”

“Yes, I think so and I really hope so for both your sakes. Knowing that some other man got your wife pregnant is probably the best aphrodisiac ever invented. It’s even better than Viagra.”

Marcus shook his head, turned and with a chuckle he walked away. Mike smiled wondering which decision Marcus would actually make. Fifteen minutes later Mary pulled a chair up next to him and said, “Hello husband, I’m back.”

“Marcus kicked you out, did he?”

“Yes, he told me to come back to you because you’re too good of a guy to give up but I knew that anyway,” Mary told him with a girlish giggle.

“I love you, honey.”

“Yes, I know and I love you too. Would you like to go up to our unit? I’ve been missing you and I’d like us to make love.”

“Is your IUD still in place?”

“Yes, of course, it is.”

“You didn’t tell him did you?”

“No of course I didn’t. When I have a baby it will be yours and only yours.”

“Good girl. Come on. Let’s see how much he has stretched that lovely little pussy of yours.”

[goyse]

Marcus Chapter 48.

“I’d like to apologize to you, Oscar, I……“ Oscar cut her off in mid-sentence.

“You don’t owe me any apologies, Suzi. What happened was not of your doing or mine. We were victims of our relationship with our partners.”

“I should have stepped in and stopped it.”

“No, you shouldn’t have. If you had then maybe I would accept an apology from you.” Oscar told her as he waited for the traffic light to change.

“I don’t understand that.”

“I was there I could have stepped in too at any time but I chose not to. Do you understand why?”

“Not really.”

“It is a very important principle in life and relationships. You have no right to take the power away from others even your partner. Had either of us stepped in then our partners would have felt subservient to us, dependent on us to fight their battles for them. Sally and Irene will settle their differences, that I promise you and don’t be surprised if they become good friends.”

“I can’t see that happening.”

“Okay, want to make a little wager on it?”

“I usually don’t bet but I can’t see how they could become friends after last night and I can’t understand why you would think they would.”

“You don’t want to bet on something that you’re sure of? Okay, that’s alright.”

“You sound snug. Alright, I’ll take you on, Twenty dollars.”

“You’re not very convincing, are you. I was thinking of next month’s salary.”

“There is no way that I’m going to bet a month’s pay on something I’m not sure of.”

“Good girl, because right now Irene is talking to Sally explaining to her that they don’t have any option but to become friends because you and I are going to be working closely together most of the time over the next twelve months. That means that you lose.”

“You bastard, you were willing to make a bet with me when you were certain of the result.”

“That’s correct. Do you understand why I did that?”

“It’s another lesson, I imagine?”

“Yes, it is. People in business set traps for you all the time in this game. You have to be on your toes. The win, lose situation should be avoided whenever possible. Instead always opt for the win, win situation even if you win less than in the win, lose case.”

“So talking about what happened last night how would we achieve a win, win situation?”

“Okay. Well, the first step we already had taken last night. We didn’t get entangled in their disagreement so you and I remained on neutral ground. We observed. That meant that they could talk to us later about their feelings and how it might be resolved without feeling that we had prejudged the situation. To follow it up we could have suggested to the girls, individually that what happened could not be taken back but that they should look forward not backwards. We could then have told them how important it is for them to negotiate peace because your future and my future depend on it and coincidentally their future. Then finally let them know how important they both are to us and to our success.”

“Hhmm, so that is how you got Irene to call Sally?”

“No, it wasn’t that way at all. You see it was Irene who told me how it could be resolved and what she intends doing about it. She knows how important you are to our future and she understands that without Sally’s support you are not going to accept this position.”

“That’s good because Sally told me that she had to somehow find peace with Irene but she thought it would be almost impossible. She really didn’t want to upset Irene but Sally sometimes goes in legs and all, if you understand what I mean.” Suzi watched Oscar as he drove along the freeway. She grinned before she told him, “Sally likes you, Oscar. She mistakenly thought that by bringing up how Irene manipulated to be with Marcus it was standing up for you. You didn’t want that did you?”

“No, I didn’t want that but yes, I do know what she was trying to do. She gave me a lot of her attention last night. How do you feel about that, Suzi?”

“Me? I have no problems with it. She is like that if she happens to like someone she gives them lots of attention. She suggested to me that Irene’s overreaction could be a jealousy response. Is that possible?”

“Possibly but I don’t think so. Irene still hasn’t fully recovered emotionally from the results of what happened at the wedding. First off Makayla set her up. She knew that Irene and Marcus had an affair but instead of allowing Irene to maintain a gap between her and Marcus she dragged her into the wedding party and then the honeymoon suite and made sure that they were left alone knowing that Marcus would try again.”

“So you blame Makayla.”

“I don’t blame her. I’m just saying that is what happened. I think Makayla offered Irene up to Marcus as a wedding gift without due consideration for Irene or me for that matter.”

“Are you sure of that or did Irene agree to be offered up as a gift to him?”

“Why would you say a thing like that, Suzi? You must have a reason.”

“Oscar, I don’t want to hurt you but that is what the team of four believe happened. Marie and Don were told by Makayla that it was not her idea. She did ask Irene to be her bridesmaid but what happened after that was what Irene wanted. She offered herself up as a potential wedding gift from Makayla to Marcus.”

“I See.”

“I’m sorry to be the one to tell you that, Oscar. Sally thinks that Irene’s reaction last night was because Irene thought that Sally was going to spill the beans and tell you the truth but she wouldn’t have done that though.”

“Okay. What say we arrive at the office a little late today so that you and I can have a coffee together?”

“I couldn’t think of a better way to start a day.”

“Good. I know a place where you and I can have some privacy to talk. I think you and I are going to get along very well, Suzi.”

“Okay, that suits me but I warn you, Sally will get jealous.”

“Now that should be our topic of discussion, what do you have planned for me that would make Sally jealous?”

“You’ll just have to wait and see, won’t you?”

“Promises, promises, promises,” he replied and laughed remembering hearing someone else close to him saying it quite a few years before.

….

“So how did your night go, Makayla?” Mike asked.

“Whew, Marcus couldn’t take his hands off me. I don’t know what got into him. Do you?”

“Probably, I told him about our dare. He seemed anxious to put an end to it when he left me.”

“Thanks, Mike for doing that for me.” She looked towards her right then added, “They are coming back.”

Mike smiled and turned towards Mary and Marcus as they took their seats at the breakfast table. “How did you go? Are they happy to do fried eggs instead of poached?”

“Yes, they said they do their eggs any way that you want them,” Mary told him.

“Good. Now Marcus while the four of us are together we should discuss what happens for the remaining week of our holiday.”

“Okay, what is there to discuss?”

“Do you want me to send Mary back up to the honeymoon suite for you?”

“I think that Makayla and I need some alone time together, Mike. I think our little experiment may be over for now.”

“For now, does that mean it may have a life sometime in the future?”

“That is yet to be seen. Makayla has told me of a job opportunity that I’m going to pursue and if it comes off then I may be spending some time overseas but she would likely be busy here in Australia. She told me of her desire to buy a home up near where you and Mary live if it works out for us.”

Mike looked across at Makayla and smiled, “You were really taken by that old weatherboard house, weren’t you?”

“Yes, I was. It was my dream home. I would need some help from you to make it be just like in my dream.”

“Yes, I know. You told me how much it meant to you.” Mike turned towards Marcus, “Are you proposing that if you happen to get this job that you might want Mary to travel with you occasionally?”

“Yes, if she wanted to and if you had no objection.”

“She has always wanted to travel and it is likely that I would have to work most of the time. What do you think, Mary?”

“How could a woman say no to an offer like that especially if her husband is proposing it?”

“Let’s hope you get the job, Marcus.”

“I have a sneaking feeling he will rump it in,” Makayla stated, knowing full well that it was exactly what Oscar was putting to the board almost at the same time that Marcus was telling Mike and Mary about it.

….

“So as you can see from the graph our profit margin has increased by almost thirty per cent in the last year. Our turnover increased over the same period by near on fifty per cent but twenty per cent of what could have been declared as profit was spent increasing our asset value. This is the third year in succession that our profit has increased by over twenty-five per cent and the sixth year that it has increased by over twenty per cent.”

Isabella gave a light clap and the other board members joined her.

“Why would we be spending so much on expanding given the European market is damn near gloated with wine and prices have been in decline over the last few months?” One of the board members asked.

Oscar smiled in his direction as he answered, “Stewart, that is a very good question and I want to spend the next half hour speaking of our forward planning for the organization. First off, you have all met Suzi. Although she is a very beautiful woman, she is not here for decoration. Suzi is one of the most astute people that I have met in my lifetime. She has a master’s degree with honours, might I add both in art and business management and she is the best manager of people that I have ever met. That is why I propose to train her to lead the company over the next couple of decades.”

“And precisely what do you plan to do, Oscar?” Isabella asked.

“I plan to semi-retire in exactly twelve months. To accomplish both your question and Stewart’s question I will need Suzi by my side as an assistant. I will also need a new manager in the Asia-Pacific region. I have chosen a candidate and presently that person is considering my offer.”

“Why Asia, aren’t the Asian countries poor?” Stewart asked.

“That is a very important question as well, Stewart. A few months ago when I was in Australia I was contacted by an agent from Asia who was in Western Australia to buy wine. I spent a day with him visiting our vineyards to show him the changes we were making. At the end of the tour, he asked me how much wine our company could supply to their market. Initially, I told him, as much as you desire. He then shocked me by telling me that they wished to purchase equivalent to around fifty per cent of our total sales from last year.”

“Fifty per cent, we just couldn’t do it?” Isabella replied.

“Well, maybe we could. Stewart just pointed out that there is a glut on the European market. Right now we have people in Australia travelling around looking for vineyards for sale. Given that it is well known that there is a glut in Europe these properties are selling at bargain-basement prices. So Suzi and I are putting a plan together but to be successful our plan has to remain secret. The information must not leave this room. If it does then the person responsible must not be ever allowed back in this board room.”

“Are you threatening us, Oscar,” Stewart asked?

“Information has escaped this room before today. We all know that and nothing has been done about it. If it happens this time then it will cost us one of the biggest orders we have ever received and will cost us our profit margin for the next year and possibly the next decade. It is not the board members that are being threatened here. It is the company and its future being threatened if the word gets out.”

“I stand with Oscar on that one,” Isabella stated. “Anyone who reveals our discussion here today will answer to me and as Oscar says will not set foot in this room again. Now, Oscar, who do you have in mind for this Asia-Pacific job?”

“There is only one person suited to the position, Marcus, your son.”

“So you see that he has positive attributes then Oscar?” Isabella asked. “Who would take over Australia?”

“Yes, Marcus is a great salesperson. He is valuable to the organization in his present position and will be more valuable in his new position. His replacement should be his new wife, Makayla. She knows the ropes. She had great support within the community and has worked with some of the crews doing the improvements at the vineyards. Together they will be a powerhouse in that part of the world which will account for more than half the world’s sales within two years. If we use our heads with the right people we will control that market.”

“What about the shortfall in our supply to meet this new order?” Stewart asked.

“Okay. As long as this information stays within these walls we can quietly buy up the excessive wine stores in the vineyards through Europe that presently can’t be sold. While we are at it we will ask owners if they are on the market to sell their vineyards. When asked why we are buying the answer will be that we have storage capacity and if the prices are right then we will put our purchases in storage for a later time in case of a failed crop.”

“That is ingenious, Oscar. I knew that I had chosen the right man to take over from me,” Isabella told him.

“I have to give credit where credit is due, Isabella. Most of the plan was hatched at a coffee house this morning based on my discussions with Suzi. I helped of course but without Suzi, the concept would not have been developed.”

“Welcome to the board, Suzi. You just bought yourself a seat beside Oscar. I was looking at prices this morning and wondering how we would weather the storm. Congratulations, you and Oscar came up with a solution quicker than I could ask the question. You deserve your seat.” she said giving her head a little bow of respect as she once more gave a light clap which the other board members mimicked.

…

“Ring that hero of yours, Oscar and tell him I accept his offer but before I start work I’m taking a couple of months off for a holiday at Bondi Beach.”

“So Marcus you’re going on a holiday chasing babes while I keep your job here. Is that how marriage works for you?”

“You’re welcome to come along if you can drag yourself away from Mike.”

“What has bought this on? The last couple of nights have been the best in our relationship. We have talked about things that are important to us, things that we should have discussed long ago. We have never been able to communicate before as we have since I came back from the Hunter. Whatever has caused it has bought us closer.”

“I spent some time this morning thinking about it all. Mike has turned me into a cuckold. That doesn’t sit well with me. That’s not me. I’m the one who cuckolds others but you let him turn me into a cuck.”

“You’ve got a neck. I didn’t do anything to you. You did it to yourself. That is why you are annoyed. Mike didn’t do a damn thing to you either. Your desire to impregnate Mike’s wife has backfired on you. You sent us away so that you could stitch Mike up but you stitched yourself up.”

“I thought that you would at least take the pill. Instead, you entered into his con trick game to try to get you pregnant.”

“You’re right I did enter into his game and I enjoyed it. As a matter of fact, until this morning you enjoyed it too but then you realized that you were not in control. You cannot stand not being in control, can you? Well, you go on your holiday. Find yourself a couple of young wives to get pregnant. Then when you’ve stitched them up I’ll be back in Western Australia. I’ll come back east after you’ve left for Asia. So I’ll say goodbye for now.”

Makayla turned around and left the unit slamming the door behind her. Marcus thought for a while about what he had done then headed out the door to find her to apologize. He searched high and low for her but finally gave up and returned to the unit to pack his gear for his holiday.

….

“So what was that all about?”

Oscar chuckled as he sipped his coffee, the second for the day with Suzi, “That was called getting you a seat on the board. The vote was unanimous.”

“But you lied to them?”

“No, I didn’t. You and I had a coffee before the meeting, correct?”

“Yes, that part was right.”

“What did we talk about?”

“We spoke of my family and my dad.”

“Yes, and what did you tell me that your dad used to say about buying land?”

“I told you that he said that he wished he had purchased several blocks of land when he was younger because they were so cheap. If he had then he would have made a fortune by just sitting on them.”

“So what is our plan?”

“Oh, I see. You did actually get the basis of the idea from me then?”

“I was already thinking about it but what you told me about your dad cemented the concept in my mind. My plan was to purchase the vineyards while the market was struggling but I expanded that to buy the excess wine as well after what you told me. It works two ways, we take the excess wine off the market which drives up the price in a couple of months and what we take off the market we export to Asia. Marcus gets the pat on the back which Isabella knows is because of our plan and everyone wins. We also plug the hole in the board to stop the information loss to the media. No one on that board would dare get caught out by Isabella now she has threatened them. ”

“Do you think that you can trust this Asian buyer?”

“Yes, I checked him out. He’s real. I said he was Asian but he actually is Chinese. I checked with a friend in China and he told me that there is a preoccupation developing with the Chinese where wine is concerned. Everything he told me is correct. Our next step is to execute the plan. It has to be left to us or someone might wake up. We will do a few days of wine tasting, incognito.”

“So perhaps Sally and Irene can join us.”

“I wouldn’t want it any other way.”

“Hhmm, so I have to share you with Sally and Irene then.”

“And I have to share you with them as well.”

“It looks as if we chose the lose, lose case.”

“Or perhaps it is the win, win, win, win case,” He told her with a chuckle.

“If we all win you could end up needing a few days to rest after this trip Oscar,” Suzi told him with a giggle.

“I was thinking the same of you?”

“Me? Why?”

“When we were at the wedding did you notice how Renae looked at you?”

“No, not really but she did smile at me occasionally.”

“I think you have an admirer.”

“Is she coming with us?”

“Oh yes, wild horses couldn’t keep her away.”

“She is very beautiful, isn’t she?”

“Yes, she is, Suzi. She is almost as beautiful as you.”

“Oscar, thank you. I don’t think I’m competitive with the likes of Renae or Irene but it is nice for a woman to know a man sees her as attractive. Perhaps sometime when Irene and Renae are busy together you might wish to join Sally and me at the unit.”

“Suzi, I love to admire beauty but my only interest in the sexual part is with my wife, Irene but I’m sure that both Irene and Renae would not hesitate if you put the same proposal to them.”

“That is a disappointment. I was looking forward to having the opportunity to share you with Sally. Anyhow if you change your mind the offer still stands.”

“As I said, perhaps you should discuss such with Irene if the opportunity presents itself. I won’t cheat on her. At least I never have and I doubt that I will start now even if I find the opportunity tempting.”

“But Maria mentioned that you and her, you know.”

“Yes, Irene sent me to her so that I didn’t interfere with what she was doing at the time.”

“I see, so I should talk to Irene if the opportunity presents.”

“Now you understand but Irene would need to have a reason to send me away.”

“Hhmm, that’s a challenge. We will need to be on the lookout for a potential lover for her then.”

“Now you really have the picture.”

[goyse]

Marcus Chapter 49.

“So what you’re telling me is that Marcus has chucked a sad and high-tailed it to Bondi beach and left you here?”

“Yes, Mike, that about sums it up. He accused you of turning him into a cuckold then got angry. No matter what I said to him he wouldn’t settle down so I walked away from the honeymoon suite leaving him to pack. I was so upset with this happening after how good the last couple of days with him have been that I went to the bathroom at the pool to have a cry.”

“And he has definitely gone?”

“Yes the girl at the bar that swoons over him said that he came down with his bag after looking for me and took a taxi. He told her he had booked a unit at Bondi and invited her to join him. She asked me would I mind.”

“That would have gone down like a lump of lead.”

“Who cares? If he wasn’t screwing her he would have some other man’s wife in bed with him. At least if it is her we will know who he is shagging. She might even give us a running account tomorrow if we go for a drink at the bar.”

“Would you be interested in hearing about it?”

“No, but we could spin her a story about you and me for her to take back to him. That will give him something to really get angry about.”

“This is your marriage we are talking about. Are you sure that you want to do that?”

“I probably won’t but the thought has a little charm about it. We could add that because he didn’t stay I didn’t restart taking my pills.”

“Have you?”

“No, I haven’t. If I’m pregnant and I restart my pills it could impact the child. Oh, Mike, we shouldn’t have done what we did. If I am pregnant I lose him and I lose you as well.”

“You’ll never lose me, Makayla. I’ll always be there for you no matter what.”

“You would leave Mary for me?”

“No, that’s not what I’m saying. I will be there and so will Mary. We are not the type of people who walk away from our responsibilities. You get your little cottage and I’ll help you fix it up in just the same way as you dreamt of. Then if we need to we will set up the baby’s room with you the way you told me and then when we put the cot together I will reach down and feel the little bloke kicking my hand. You will not need to do this thing alone. Marcus can go away chasing his little Asian women if he chooses but you will be here safe with us.”

“Mary said she wanted to go with him and you encouraged her.”

“Yes, I know.”

“You did that for me, didn’t you?”

“What makes you think that?”

“Why else would a man tell his wife it is okay to go travelling to Asia with a man who has spent the last six days having unprotected sex with her?”

“Makayla, I need to tell you something. You’re not going to like it but I have to tell you the truth because if I don’t one day you might hear it from someone else and you will think what an arsehole I am for deceiving you.”

“So, now comes the confession that Mary was protected all the time but I wasn’t?”

“Yes.”

“I suspected but I thought you might correct my mistake if she wasn’t. I guess I was wrong.”

“I’m sorry. At no time did I tell you or Marcus that my wife was not protected. I did say that she was not on the pill though. You and Marcus may have assumed that meant she was not protected.”

“But you still did the dare with me?”

“I did that as a joke thinking you would never take it on. I offered your pills back to try to undo it but you refused.”

Makayla smiled at him as she said, “Yes, I think you did deceive me, Mike but saying that I think that as a thrill we could not have come up with anything quite as exciting as your dare. Even if you told me on that second day away that Mary was protected I would still have continued our dare. Do you understand what I’m saying to you, Mike?”

“Not really.”

“I want to be pregnant and the reason is that I want to carry your baby for us, both of us. If Mary chooses to be part of it as well then that is fine with me.”

“I don’t know what to say, Makayla?”

“Just say yes and that you will be there to hold my hand when the baby is born.”

“Are you saying you are pregnant?”

“No, not yet, at least I don’t know if I am yet but by the time we have the house finished I hope I will be. I want you to give me your child, Mike.”

“Oh God, that’s so exciting. Can I kiss you?”

“Yes, of course, you can and you need not ask in future. Just do it.”

“What about Marcus. He’ll be back in a month or two and you’re his wife. He’ll expect sex with you. If you haven’t fallen by then it could end up being his.”

“Not if I refuse to have sex with him. He has refused me so many times that he won’t be surprised when I say no and tell him that he doesn’t deserve it because he walked away from me when I needed him.”

“So how do we do this?”

“We make love at every opportunity to make sure that your seed is inside me at the right time. When will Mary be back from her shopping?”

“She asked me to meet her at one o’clock at the restaurant near the shops. It’s only nine-thirty now so that gives us about three hours.”

“Well, what are we waiting for? Come with me up to the honeymoon suite and let’s get this project underway. We won’t be disturbed there.”

…

Marcus was driving down Oxford Street and had stopped at the lights thinking of where Makayla might have disappeared to when he heard the rev of a sporty sounding engine beside him. He looked across and down at the little red MGB stopped beside him when the driver, a girl who looked to be in her early twenties looked across at him and smiled.

Marcus smiled back and gave her a little wave. She blipped her throttle again so he blipped the Audi sports throttle as well. She laughed knowing the little MG had no hope against the sturdy V8 in the Audi but she leaned forward on the wheel as if to issue him a challenge. Marcus gave her the thumbs up which he had often witnessed the Aussie men do to each other and to beautiful women. In response, she pointed to a building ahead of him on his side of the road.

Marcus took off slowly to allow the little red machine to pull over in front of him and as he suspected the girl pulled into the car park at the building. Marcus was not going to waste this opportunity so pulled in behind her and parked beside her.

He wound down the windows to look down at her and said, “Your MG is just too powerful for the Audi. I’m glad you stopped as I would never have been able to catch up.”

“Somehow, I think you didn’t try which makes me wonder why?”

“Well, I have to admit that if I had torn off into the distance I would never have got to meet you. I’m Marcus,” he said.

“And I’m Gloria,” she replied. “I’m pleased to me you.”

The girl’s brown complexion told him that this girl spent a lot of time in the Australian sun. Her bleached hair supported his deduction. The bikini that she wore left little to the imagination. The indents of her nipples were clearly visible through the thin material and Marcus was amazed that the narrow strip of material between her legs covered her pussy. He knew she had to be clean-shaven because it certainly would not be adequate to cover any growth.

“Hello, Marcus, are you there?” she called to him.

“I’m sorry,” he said, “I was just admiring your little MG.”

“Admiring a little more than the MG, I think,” she replied. “But I’ll take it as a compliment. Come on, I’ll let you buy me a drink.” She told him with a laugh.

“A drink?” he asked.

“Yes, this place is a tavern. All their customers are gay but they will just think I’ve had a sex change.” She told him and laughed loudly.

“Have you?” Marcus asked with a laugh.

“Have I what?” she asked him with a puzzled look.

“Have you had a sex change?”

She laughed loudly again with him and replied, “Not yet but there is still time. I’m only twenty-two.”

“Oh, to be twenty-two and unmarried.” He replied.

“I didn’t say I was unmarried.” She said as she took his hand to lead him to the bar. They pulled up a couple of stools at the bar away from most of the customers. She waved to the barman who came over.

“What can I do for you sweetie?” he asked.

“Get us a couple of bourbons,” she told him then to check with Marcus asked, “You do drink Bourbon don’t you?”

Marcus nodded and placed a couple of hundred dollars on the bar. She looked up at him and said, “Put that back in your pocket. People here get robbed for a fraction of that. Only take out what you have to honey. Now, where were we?”

“You were telling me that you are married.”

“Yes, my husband works over in the mines in Western Australia. He’s a fly in fly out worker, two weeks on one week off type of job. I get to see him for a few days every six weeks because he goes fishing every second break to some island over there. So I may as well be single.”

“How did you get drawn into that arrangement?”

“When we met he worked for the company here but they then decided to send him over there.”

“So you’re looking for companionship?”

“Nope, not now, unless I’m mistaken my search is over,” she told him with a giggle.

“That suits me, honey.”

“Right, so lets down our drinks and head for Bondi.” She looked him up and down then asked him, “You’re not dressed for the beach. Have you got a business meeting or something?”

“No, I’ve got a unit rented for a few weeks on the beachfront. I can get changed there if you want to go to the beach, that is.”

“I’m meeting a couple of my friends there so unless you would rather they come to your unit I will have to meet them at the beach.”

“Once we get there we can call them if you need to and let them decide. I’ll grab some drinks and stuff on our way there.”

“Give me the address and I’ll get us some pickings and drinks on my way and meet you there. You go on ahead.” Marcus handed her a card with the address on it and the two hundred dollars. She looked at the card. “Yes, I know that place. It is right on the beach near the restaurants. What’s the money for?”

“That’s for the drinks and the nibbles.”

“Okay, let’s go. I’ll ring my friends and let them know. If they turn up before me their names are Patsy and Jo-Anne. Jo-Anne is the blond but be careful. Don’t swear around her?”

“Why shouldn’t I swear around her? Is she religious or something?”

Gloria burst out laughing. “If you say fuck in front of her she will lie down and spread her legs. Don’t tell her I said that, will you. She is actually a good friend but highly oversexed.”

“That sounds interesting. Do you think that you and I might get some privacy?”

“Why worry. What I do they do unless of course, you are not up to looking after three oversexed women whose husbands are away working in WA?”

“I think I’ll manage.”

“Good, I thought you might. I’ll see you at your unit then.”

..

“Oscar, with five of us in your car it will be a little too cramped. Do you mind if Sally and I follow in their rental car?”

“No, that’s fine, Irene. Give us a call on my phone if you want to stop somewhere or do something. I’ll connect to my Bluetooth and then you’ll be on the loudspeaker if you call.”

“That’s fine. Don’t drive too fast, Sally is only just getting used to driving in Barcelona.”

“Why don’t you drive then?”

“Good idea,” Sally replied and handed her keys to Irene with a smile.

Oscar followed the highway out of town. Occasionally he pointed out landmarks or special attractions. Once out of the city limits Suzi said, “You were right. Sally and Irene are getting on well together.”

From the back seat Renae told them, “Yes, they are. A lot better than you think. That is why they wanted to travel together without witnesses.”

“Oh,” Suzi replied turning in her seat to look at Renae. ”Explain yourself.”

Renae was surprised and took Suzi’s response as potentially aggressive. “You’re not going to get angry, are you?”

“Possibly horny but not aggressively horny,” Suzi told her with a laugh.

“While you were at your meeting yesterday we went shopping together. Sally was going all out to show how sorry she was to have insulted Irene by being all touchy-feely. When we visited the Peter Alexander shop Sally went into the change rooms to assist Irene. I have no idea of what happened in there but when they came out after quite a while I might say, both of them had flushed faces. Irene’s hair was… let me just say…. out of place and there was a distinct odour of pussy in the air.”

“Like Kentucky fried chicken, you think,” Oscar interjected.

Suzi looked at him and asked, “Kentucky fried chicken?”

“Yes, a leg in one hand, a breast in the other and that finger-licking goodness.”

They burst out laughing. After a kilometre or two with no talking, Oscar asked, “Are you okay, Suzi?”

“Yes, I’m okay. I just wish I had been there.”

“Don’t worry. There will be other opportunities. Irene is good that way she understands.”

“She left you out a few times I’m told?”

“So Don has been talking, telling stories out of school, has he?”

“No, Maria and I often talk about things. She told me that she often kept you company when Irene was off with her ex-boyfriend. I think she said his name was Romando.”

“Yes, Romando was a very special person. I will admit that I was a little jealous of him. I was probably feeling much the same way as you do now, left out, that is. It is not easy being married to such an attractive woman and wanting her to have everything but at the same time being afraid that you might lose her.”

“It’s not easy is it,” Suzi replied. “But you had Maria there with you most of the time, didn’t you?”

“Yes, I had Maria and Don was there with us most of the time too.”

“You with Don, that doesn’t seem likely to me,” Suzi told him.

“No, don’t misunderstand. Don shared Maria with me when I needed company. Don was great to talk to. He loved to watch us and he was always there for Maria. I didn’t mean that I got it on with Don. That’s not my style.”

Oscar looked in the mirror and asked again, “Are you okay, Renae?”

“Yes, I’m fine, Oscar. Thanks for thinking of me but I wasn’t even a little bit jealous, a little turned on knowing what may be happening inside that change room but otherwise okay. I thought of you actually, Oscar.”

“You thought of me. Why?” Oscar asked.

“Well, I didn’t understand how turned on you can get sitting around knowing that the person you care about is being seduced by someone else. It helped me to understand you a lot better and why you do what you do by allowing Irene to spend time with other lovers.”

Yes, it can be…. I don’t know the exact word for it…. but it can be sexually stimulating…. and it increases your desire to be with that person you care about.”

“Yes, I felt it yesterday. When we went home we had dropped Sally off to catch up on some sleep. I took Irene to bed before you got home and it was high-intensity loving. It was as if she expected it from me.” Renae informed him.

“Yes, you reclaimed her. I knew. Your odour and hers were all through the bedroom. I recognized it.”

“So that is what you were doing last night. You reclaimed her in the same way as I had,” Renae stated.

Suzi turned back toward Renae, “My God, you have got something really special going with Irene, haven’t you?”

“We’re building on it. Initially, I got with Irene because she was my ticket to Oscar but as time passes Irene is becoming more and more important to me.”

“I guess Sally and I have a long way to go to get what you, Oscar and Irene have got. I hope one day that we can meet someone like Oscar to share our life with. It is the one thing missing with Sally and me, a man who can love us both and sexually satisfy that desire we both have from time to time to be inseminated. Emotionally a woman can give me almost everything I desire in life but physically I know that something is missing and I think it is the same for Sally.”

[goyse]

Marcus Chapter 50.

“I love this cock,” Makayla stated as she bent down to lick their combined love juices from Mike. After he was clean she ran a finger along the length of its underside, giggling as it gave a sudden jerk from being touched. “It looks so aggressive with its thick veins running through it and yet it is so sensual and pleasant when it’s deep inside me.”

Mike looked on and didn’t comment but ran his fingers through her hair as he watched her studying his cock. She squeezed the base and slid her hand upwards and a quite large droplet of sperm formed on its head which she immediately licked off. “I’ll need to clean myself, Mike. I can feel your jiz leaking from me.”

“Turn around, honey,” he told her. “Turnaround and lie on your back. You cleaned me now I’ll clean you.”

“Oh, you’re going to lick your sperm out of me?” She asked as she moved around on the bed then opened her legs to give him access. “Marcus has never done that for me.”

“Marcus is not here. I am,” Mike stated feeling a little annoyed that she referred almost everything back to what Marcus did as he placed a hand on each shin, pushed her legs back towards her buttocks and slid his body between her legs. “You are a mess, aren’t you? Well, we can fix that for you.” His tongue snaked out to collect a large clump of sperm about to drop onto the sheets then continued his cleaning duties.

As Mike worked on her she gave out little moans and groans. Eventually, she was clean. He smiled at her then he slid up along her body to kiss her. Her hand went immediately to hold him again. “You’re hard again,” she said as she directed him towards her pussy.

Slowly, ever so slowly, Mike worked in and out of her. After several minutes she started to moan in time with his movements so he quickened his pace noting that her moaning quickened in time with his movements. This inspired him to drive more deeply and harder inside her and her moans become louder. Eventually, she shrieked out loudly, “Oh Mike I’m going to cum again, yes, yes, oh yes, yes.”

Mike could hold back no more and drove into her as hard as he could to hold there as his sperm filled her. Once his ejaculation was complete Mike kept a slow movement going, knowing that she may not have come down from her high. Eventually, she held him tightly to stop his movements as she whispered in his ear, “I’m falling in love with you Mike. I’m sorry, I tried not to but we are too in tune with each other for me to fight this.”

“I know but we must fight it because there are others who will suffer if we follow our desires.”

“I know. I just wanted you to know, that’s all. I won’t mention it again.”

….

“You’re blond so you must be Jo-Anne that means that you’re Patsy,” Marcus told the two girls while pointing at them in turn. “Come on in. Gloria will be along shortly.”

As Jo-Anne went to pass by him she lifted her face up and kissed his cheek. Marcus put his arm around her and with a devilish smile, told her, “I was warned about you, Jo-Anne.”

She giggled and said, “I bet she told you not to swear in front of me.”

“Yes, she did, the little fucker!” he replied.

She burst out laughing and told him, “Patsy is here so I’d be embarrassed if she watched us.”

Marcus looked at Patsy and asked, “You really don’t mind, do you, Patsy?”

“No, I’d love to watch. I’ve never watched two people doing it.”

Jo-Anne laughed again and told her, “and tonight when you leave you will still not have seen two people doing it.”

Marcus cut in and said, “Does that mean that there will be more than two people doing it?”

All three of them burst out laughing again at that. “Keep your dick in your pants, Marcus. The day is early yet,” Jo-Anne told him as she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him on the lips this time.

“Gloria would get angry if she saw you do that, Jo-Anne. I think she likes Marcus from what she told me,” Patsy told her.

“She said that?” Oscar asked.

“She told me that and more,” Patsy told him.

“Do I get to know the more?” he asked her.

Patsy laughed and said, “I’ll give you a clue. She said it was about this big,” as she held her hands about seven inches apart.

“Well, let me tell you, Patsy. She is in for a shock.”

“What type of a shock, a smaller shock or a bigger one?” Patsy asked him.

“About this big,” he said holding his hands about ten inches apart and chuckling at her response. It was obvious to him that he was going to get along well with these three girls.

“Really,” came the reply.

“Yes, I mean, really,” he told her with a smirk.

“I’m not sure that she could handle a shock that big?”

“Maybe not, Patsy but she will have an awful lot of fun trying and so will I.”

“Maybe we should all try. What do you think, Jo-Anne?”

“I can handle that,” Jo-Anne stated. “That works out at just under four inches each. Now, I’ll loan you my four inches if you loan me yours,” she said with a chuckle.

“That leave’s just two inches for Gloria. She will be disappointed,” Patsy told her with a giggle.

“Don’t worry, if it’s the two inches across then she will be very happy,” Marcus told them.

“What, are you saying its two inches across?” Jo-Anne asked with an astonished look on her face holding her finger and thumb about two inches apart.

“Almost, maybe it is a little bigger but very close to it,” Marcus replied.

“Close to what,” Gloria asked as she walked in the door carrying a box containing drinks and food.

“Ahh, the drinks are here,” Marcus stated trying to change the subject. Jo-Anne laughed loudly, knowing what he was doing. “Who wants a drink,” he asked?

“Let me mix the drinks for you, Marcus so that you can spend some time with Gloria,” Jo-Anne offered.

“Thanks,” he said smiling at her.

She got up and walked over to him and whispered to him, “Your secrets are safe with me but big secrets like that must be very hard to hide.”

He grinned up at her from where he was sitting and told her, “Yes, very hard, very hard indeed.”

“Yes, I can see,” she whispered back as she looked down to his crotch where the outline of his cock was clearly visible pulling outwards on the leg of his trousers. “And you didn’t lie, did you? I can see it is at least ten inches and more than two inches across. I want some of that and you won’t even have to swear.”

…

“You’re late,” Mary stated as Makayla walked up.

“Yes, we had a few issues. Marcus has high-tailed it to Bondi. It took me a while to settle down.”

“With Mike’s help, I assume.”

“Yes, Mike helped me see that there is a future without worrying about Marcus.”

“Did he now?”

“Yes, he told me that you and Mike don’t desert people in their time of need but live up to your responsibilities.”

“Yes, that sounds like Mike.”

“I think he was talking about you.”

“Did he now? So what’s in it for me then?”

“Unless I’m mistaken you will get to travel around Asia with Marcus while Mike helps me resurrect my little house.”

“He’s going to help you resurrect your house. Well, that sounds fair. Where is your little house?” Mary was thinking he would be doing more than resurrecting a house if Makayla had anything to do with it. A tinge of jealousy ran through her body at the thought of it.

“Hopefully I can get that one about one block away from yours.”

“I’m going to have to keep an eye you pair.”

Makayla sensed her jealousy and was feeling a little upset about the way Mary was acting. After all, Mary had got the right to spend days with her husband who seemed to not care about her feelings at all so with the intention of shocking Mary she replied, “Yep, that’s right. I’d love for you to watch us, especially so after the baby is born.”

“You’re pregnant?”

“Maybe, maybe not but it will happen eventually. That is what happens if you have unprotected sex for long enough with a virial man like Mike.”

It took a little while for Mary to digest what she had just been told. After realizing the implications of what Makayla had said it stunned her and she didn’t know how to react. She turned her head to the side slightly as she asked, “Did you think I was unprotected with your husband?”

“Yes, I did but I started to develop a few doubts when Mike showed no signs of stress or concern.”

“So you thought I was likely to get pregnant too?”

“Yes, I did think that until Mike told me that you have a little thingy up inside you that keeps you safe.”

“Yes, I have an IUD fitted. Marcus told me that you were on the pill when I pointed out to him that Mike might get you pregnant. Then when you told him that you weren’t protected I think he panicked.”

“That is no excuse for him to just walk away from me. After all, it was him who wanted this. We are just the victims of his desires and fantasies. It’s not that I haven’t enjoyed playing this game with you and Mike but if Marcus had not encouraged me to flirt with Mike it would never have happened. I can’t understand why he thinks he has the right to get angry when all I did is what he thought he was doing with you?”

“Have you ever thought that it wasn’t about you that made him angry? He might be angry because he feels that Mike and I have conned him by letting him think that I was unprotected when I wasn’t.”

“Possibly but it depends on why you think we are doing this. Are we doing it for the thrill of a new relationship to put a spark back into our marriage or for some other reason? You see my marriage is quite different from your marriage. You and Mike’s marriage is based on love and devotion while Marcus sees me as a type of mascot, something that he can put on display. While I care for Marcus, I also needed him to better my position in life.”

“Are you saying you don’t love him?”

“Oh, yes, I do love him. I would never have married him if there had been no desire and feelings there but people who love each other should discuss and confer with each other before doing important things like going on a holiday, for example. Marcus doesn’t do that and many other things like that. He sees himself as the master who doesn’t have to confer with me on issues. He just goes and does them and if I don’t like it that is just too bad.”

“Oh, I didn’t know. Mike always talks to me about things that involve us and even talks to me about things that might influence me.”

“Yes, I know. He is shy but a good communicator. He even talked about having a shower and things like that which Marcus would never even think of discussing. You are a lucky person, Mary to have someone like Mike.”

“Yes, I know. I love him very much but sometimes I miss the excitement of…. I don’t know…. perhaps it is the chase, you know, dating and going out with someone new and things like that. We’re here now because I talked to Mike about it and he suggested going on this holiday to see what eventuates.”

“Yes, that is Mike. He thinks of others before himself. I saw that in the little time we spent together. How do you feel, Mary? Are you happy with what has happened?”

“Yes, I think so. I’ve enjoyed being with Marcus and you and I get along together. I was jealous of Mike being with you but I realize that this is what I wanted so I have no right to complain. I couldn’t really tell him that he couldn’t be with you if I was with Marcus, could I?”

Makayla didn’t reply immediately. Mary knew she was thinking so waited for her to speak. Eventually, she looked up at Mary and asked her, “Did you tell him that you might get jealous? I ask because I know of a man whose wife has affairs and he refuses to get with anyone else unless she tells him to.”

“No, but that would be a little weird, wouldn’t it? Who is this man? He must love his wife a lot to not have affairs if she does.”

“His name is Oscar.”

“Marcus mentioned a man called Oscar. He didn’t seem to like him. I forget what he said about him but it wasn’t nice.”

“Yes, that is the Oscar I speak of. Marcus had an affair with his wife, Irene and tried to take his wife off him but Marcus’s mum interfered and sent him to Australia. It’s a long story but it broke Marcus’s heart and I don’t think he has got over it completely yet.”

“I see. What are your plans, Makayla?”

“I’d like to stay here with you and Mike until you go home. I am trying to buy the little wooden cottage up near your place. If successful, I’ll go back to WA for a couple of weeks then move over here to live in a rental while we do up my little house.”

“Where does that leave me, I mean if you continue your affair with Mike?” She stared at Makayla to see her reaction as she said it and noticed she dropped her eyes down to look at the table, “Don’t deny it. I know that you want to continue to be with him.”

“Mary, I promise you that I will not impact your marriage to Mike but yes, I enjoyed spending time with him and I also like being with you, as a friend.” Makayla looked up at Mary with a serious expression before continuing, “If you would agree I would like to occasionally have sex with Mike until I find a man of my own.”

“But you have Marcus?”

“No woman will ever have Marcus. He uses women. He seems unable to have a meaningful relationship where the woman is equal to him or even considered by him. I won’t divorce him but with the jobs, we are about to undertake we will only get to see each other occasionally anyway. The marriage won’t last because he is not committed to it.”

“I hope I haven’t caused that.”

“No, you haven’t caused it. If it hadn’t been you it would have been the barmaid or someone else. I thought once he was married he would change but from the moment I said we do, he has been hunting for new women and really I don’t mind. Before we married I knew the history so it is not a big surprise.”

“I see,” Mary looked at the clock and saw it was four o’clock. She looked back to Makayla and said, “Come on, the happy hour will be on at the bar shortly. Let’s have a drink to celebrate Marcus’s absence.”

…

“Sally, please. I can’t focus on my driving with you fingering me.”

“But you like it don’t you, Irene?”

“Yes, that’s the problem. I like to too damn much. You don’t want us to have an accident, do you?”

“No, but I really like pleasuring you.”

“Yes, I can tell that but if I have an orgasm I’m sure to run off the road or run into someone.”

“Then why not pull up?”

“If I stop I won’t be able to follow Oscar and knowing him they will probably come back to find us so it won’t serve any useful purpose anyway.”

“Okay, but I want to continue this tonight at the motel.”

“Suzi will be there, won’t she?”

“Probably unless she is with Renae and Oscar but even if she is she won’t mind watching us.”

“Hhmm, I like being watched.”

“Is that what Oscar does when you’re with your lovers?”

“Who told you that I had lovers?”

“Don and Maria told Suzi about your lovers. Then at the wedding, Oscar left you with Marcus but then tracked you down and watched you with him. You didn’t know but I was at the motel with Suzi that night. We hoped that while you were with Marcus, Oscar might join me and Suzi but he went with Makayla instead.”

“So you’re not gay, not completely gay, that is?”

“No, we like to get with a man occasionally. Suzi is my partner in the same way that Oscar is your partner but we are not exclusive.”

“I see.”

“What’s wrong, Irene?”

“I’m just thinking. That’s all.”

“Thinking, what about?”

“Where we’re going to stop tonight there is a man who I have spent a little time with. When he heard that I was coming down this way he invited me to join him. If you, Suzi and Renae want to spend the night with Oscar then it could free me up to spend the night with him but I’d have to be certain that you keep him busy.”

“If Oscar didn’t know, that would be cheating, wouldn’t it?”

“I guess so but I’m sure he wouldn’t mind.”

“If he wouldn’t mind why don’t you just discuss it with him?”

“It excites him when I tell him about someone that I’ve been with, much more than if he knows beforehand and it also reduces his stress if he doesn’t know.”

“I see. So you believe that I would be doing it for him if I kept him in the dark and kept him busy?”

“Yes.”

“Alright, but how will you get away?”

“I have a friend in town who Oscar would expect me to visit seeing as I’m in town. He won’t be surprised if I tell him I’m going to see her to stay the night.”

"All right, I'll keep Oscar busy for you."

"Good."

[goyse]

Marcus Chapter 51

Gloria was sitting next to Marcus. Jo-Anne and Patsy were sitting directly opposite them. Occasionally Gloria would place her hand on his lap or on his leg as if it was an accident then after a while she would withdraw it. Marcus was turned on by what she was doing to him.

He had often had dreams of making love to two and even three beautiful women but had never actually had the opportunity. Jo-Anne and Patsy watched Gloria’s every move as they talked and told jokes. Marcus watched the two girls opposite him and knew by the way they moved and watched Gloria that they too were sexually excited. Tonight he knew his dream, his fantasy may well become a reality.

Jo-Anne had nominated herself the lady in charge of drinks. Each time she delivered a refill to Marcus she pushed her crotch up against his upper arm which he made a point of making sure was over the side of the chair he was sitting on. Each time he made a point of talking to her as she gave him his drink so that she had an excuse to remain in that position. He felt her heat and moisture on his arm as she did it and he lifted his arm ever so slightly to let her know that he knew and enjoyed what she was doing.

Jo-Anne was horny, unbelievably horny. When she sat down she made a point of sitting with her legs slightly ajar knowing that Marcus, directly opposite her could see between her legs. Not that he could see anything but the mind is a wonderful device capable of imagining all types of things. Marcus imagined that he might be able to see the object from which that heat that he had felt on his upper shoulder had originated while Jo-Anne imagined that Marcus could actually catch a glimpse of it. She hoped so anyway. This imagination that he could see her was the driver of her intense sexual feelings sweeping through her body.

As Jo-Anne got up to fetch them another round Patsy excused herself to visit the bathroom. Gloria jumped up and said, “Wait for me,” and as women often do they both headed off down the passageway of the unit to the bathroom. Marcus and Jo-Anne both knew that this was their opportunity.

Instead of standing beside Marcus this time Jo-Anne moved around in front of him. She smiled down at him as he placed his hand on her leg. She then opened her legs slightly, took his hand in hers and moved it up between her legs.

“My God, you’re wet,” he told her.

“Finger me,” she said, “You know that you want to.”

Instead of fingering her Marcus stood and dropped his pants. She looked down at his raging hard-on and exclaimed, “My God, you do have eleven inches and it is over two inches across.” In saying this she put her emphasis on “is”.

“Lay down,” he said, “You have teased me long enough.”

“Can’t we go to the bedroom?”

“Okay, lead the way but hurry. The girls will be back soon.”

She led him almost running to the closest bedroom. She dropped her panties, lay down and spread her legs. Marcus climbed onto the bed between her legs. He then took her by the heels and forced her legs open but upwards towards her shoulders.

“Put me in,” he demanded.

She took hold of his cock and held it at her entrance. He pushed forward but despite her wetness, he didn’t penetrate her. It was obvious that she knew what to do in such a situation. She slid him upwards then down again several times to spread the flow of precum that was issuing from his cock across her entrance. With that lubrication when he thrust forward again about two inches disappeared inside her. She let out a noise that sounded like a wildcat calling its mate.

Gradually inch by inch he worked his way inside her. He knew from her moans and the flow of her wetness that she was either orgasming or near to it. Finally each time he thrust forward she held him back by placing her hand against his thigh.

“That hurt,” she told him. “Go easy.”

Marcus smiled. There was nothing he liked more than a tight pussy that he knew had never been ploughed to his depth and when a woman held him back like Jo-Anne was then he knew that she had never taken a big cock before. He also knew from experience that before the night was over she would be able to take him to the limit.

Marcus worked in and out of her for a time to the limit that she had set then as he felt her lifting more towards him he suddenly pulled back so that his head sat at her entrance.

With a disappointed tone in her voice, she asked, “What’s wrong, honey.”

“Just teasing you a little,” he told her.

“I want it in me,” she said. “Put it back in.”

“In a minute,” he replied then slid his cock across her clitoris. Her hips lifted high towards him. He pulled back and her hips lifted again. He repeated this several times and as she called out, “Oh yes, yes, oh yes, I’m cumming, yes, yes, yes,” He drove his cock as hard inside her as he could.

Her legs wrapped urgently around his body and pulled him in to her as hard as she could. Not that she had to because as he drove inside her he felt that resistance he had felt before with many shallow women and as with everyone he had ever been with whatever it was gave way and all of his phallus was swallowed up by her pussy.

Jo-Anne had felt a severe pain but then the pain eased and there was nothing there but sheer pleasure. She held him tightly inside her with her legs as he moved slowly inside her. At one stage she felt him pulse but he held still and she knew not to move. After a while, he started the slow thrusting once more but after a few minutes she felt another pulse and they both stopped moving for about half a minute before moving again.

“Did you cum,” she asked him.

“Just a little bit but I’m okay now,” he replied.

“I’m getting a little sore,” she told him.

“I’ll pull out shortly,” he replied.

Shortly after, she felt another pulse followed by a second. This time she felt a flash of heat deep inside her. Suddenly he quickly pulled out of her then grabbed his cock at its base and held it tightly. She watched as his cock gave a couple of jumps then it was still. He held it tightly for another fifteen seconds then released it. She noticed that he was still erect. She had never been with a man who remained erect after sex. Her husband always became floppy not only with his penis but his whole body seems to collapse after sex.

Her thoughts were distracted by clapping. She looked across and Gloria and Patsy were watching them. How long they had been there she didn’t know but Marcus was obviously enjoying the attention.

“You liked that girls, did you?” he asked them.

“Yes, our very own live porn show,” Gloria answered with a laugh.

“We’re short of actors here. So who would like an active part in our very own live porn show,” he asked them.

There was no answer but Patsy was on her feet and by the time she was on the bed she was nude. It all happened before Gloria could think about it. Marcus smiled across to Gloria, “Looks like you get me for the night then,” he told her and she smiled back knowing that he had spoken to her to make sure she didn’t feel left out.

“I want all you can give me. My husband called me this afternoon and told me that he won’t be back for five weeks. I’ll need company, Gloria told him.”

Before he could answer Patsy said, “You’re still hard.”

“Yes.”

“But Jo-Anne has Jiz running out of her. How can you do that?”

“I stopped my orgasm so she only got a little bit. That way I kept my erection for you. Are you sorry that I did that?”

“Hell no, but she looks like she has been filled by three men.”

“Yes, I kept the other four or five loads for you,” he told her laughing as he did so.

Marcus moved over to her. He slid a finger into her but it was still loose so he pushed two inside her but still, she was not tight.

He lowered his head down beside her ear and whispered, “Was it a boy or a girl.”

“What?”

“Your baby, was it a boy or a girl?”

She looked across at Gloria and then to Jo-Anne who was using wipes to clean herself while Gloria was watching her intently. She then looked back up at him.

“I don’t want to talk about it.”

“Okay but when you do then I’m here,” he whispered to her. “The girls don’t know, do they?”

“No,” she whispered back. “It was a girl. My mum took her off me because it was before I was married.”

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you.”

“That’s okay. I’m going to have one of my own shortly. My husband and I have been trying for over a year now but we haven’t managed it yet.”

“Okay, can I help?”

“What?”

“Well, think about it. You have already had a baby so the problem is not with you.”

“You think my husband is infertile?”

“What do you think?”

“I guess you are right. It has to be him.”

“So, can I help?”

“You would have to be ready in two or three weeks’ time. I monitor my temperature so I know when I’m fertile.”

“When is your husband home?”

“He’ll be back in a little under two weeks.”

“Okay, make sure that you bed him at every opportunity.”

“Why?”

“When you tell him you’re pregnant he must believe it is his unless you want to tell him about me?”

“No, he’d kill me if he knew I was cheating on him.”

“Okay, so you fuck him every moment that he can get it up. Tell him how horny you are to see him so close to ovulation and then after he goes back to work you and me will try to fuck every moment that we can but remember only you and I will know about it,” he pulled his head back to look her in the eyes then whispered, “right.”

“What about the girls?” She whispered back.

“Nope, only you and I can know. Girlfriends occasionally get jealous and they can do strange things. You don’t want your husband to know, do you?”

“No way.”

“Good, now what say we do a test run?”

She giggled then said, “I’d be really disappointed if we didn’t.”

“Hey, what is all the whispering about?” Gloria asked.

Marcus looked over to her and told her, “We were just laying bets on how long it was before you asked us what we were doing.”

“Okay, well who won?”

“I think Patsy has come out the winner on this one but I’ll keep trying and I think I’ll get back on her in about two or three weeks’ time.” Patsy laughed out loud at that. Gloria joined in laughing not understanding the hidden meaning.

…

They were at dinner at the restaurant. Mike had got up to go across to the bar for more drinks because the night was busy and the waitresses could not keep up to the demands of the patrons. Mary looked up at Makayla and asked, “why don’t you book out of your unit and come stay in ours. We have an extra bedroom that is not being used and it’s a shame to not use it.”

“I wouldn’t want to impose on you and Mike.”

“It’s not imposing besides I’d like to see you and Mike together.”

“Together? Together as in what?”

“You know conversation, talking, things like that and how you interact, how you get along together, things like that.”

“For a moment I thought you mean screwing. I almost had a panic attack.”

“Well, if it was to happen I’d like to know and watch as well.”

“Mike is not going to make love to me while you watch, Mary. That is just not on the agenda for either of us. You would find it too painful and neither of us wants to see you hurt. We both care about you too much to hurt you.”

“What if I told you that I want to see it?”

“The answer is still no. We are not doing this to hurt anybody. It is and has been mutually convenient for us all. Mike and I both care about you, Mary. People who care about others do not do things to hurt them and I am not going to hurt you and neither is Mike, most of all Mike. He loves you.”

“Yes, I know. That is how I know that I could watch you with him and not be hurt by it. I know that Mike will always be there for me. He is like a rooster. They stray around the paddock doing all different types of things, scratching here, scratching there but they always come home to exactly the same place to roost.”

Makayla laughed, “Yes, he fits the description exactly. He is a rooster, strutting around, proud of what he is. Look at him now over at the bar talking to that barmaid. Head up showing how proud he is. Chest puffed out and his hair groomed to perfection. He’s the rooster so that makes us his hens.”

“I don’t feel like a hen.”

“I didn’t mean it in a derogatory manner. I just mean it….. I mean he is……" Makayla knew what she wanted to say but was lost for words, "You must understand because you love him. He’s spectacular. He stands out. Look at the bar, is there any other man along the bar that stands out as Mike does.”

“No, I guess not.”

“Yes, if you watch him it is like he has the world under control.”

“I guess, just like Marcus.”

Makayla looked at her with a questioning look on her face, “do you really think that Marcus has the world under control?”

“Well, he says things to make people believe that.”

“Yes, I suppose he does but that is just a false word screen to make people believe it. He actually is far from having even his own life under control. His instincts drive him to put himself and others around him at risk. He can’t even talk to his boss about getting this new job that’s going. He expects me to do it for him. That is something that Mike would never do. He's too proud.”

“No, Mike is very independent. He looks after everything for me. I sometimes wish he was more dependent on me.”

“Don’t knock it, Mary. When you have to do everything for your husband it leaves you open to making mistakes. You don’t always know if you’re doing it the way that he wants. I know.”

“Yes, I guess. Anyway, why are we talking about the beach bum? He should be out of sight, out of mind.”

They went quiet as Mike handed a drink to Mary then another to Makayla then sat down. He looked at Makayla then back to Mary. “Okay, should I leave?”

“Leave? Why would you leave?” Mary asked.

“Well everyone clammed up when I arrived so it is obvious that you didn’t want me to hear the conversation.”

“I’ve asked Makayla to give up her unit and come spend the rest of her holiday with us but she is resisting.”

“I can understand why she might resist.”

“Can you, why?”

“If you were asked to go live with Marcus and Makayla what do you think would happen?”

“You always tell me that answering a question with a question is avoidance.”

“It usually is but I believe that my question will answer yours if you answer it correctly and honestly.”

“Okay, the answer is that Marcus and I would end up in bed together with or without Makayla’s agreement.”

“So why would it be any different for Makayla and me?”

“It won’t be. At least I expect it won’t be but then I knew that before you pointed it out. I expected it but I appreciate that you thought of me first and didn’t put your needs ahead of mine. Why is it that you think I would object?”

“You want me to sleep with Makayla?”

“Yes, I didn’t object before so why would I now?”

“You were with Marcus.”

“That’s correct but Marcus is not here now but in time he will come back.”

Mike looked across at Makayla as he replied, “Oh, I see.” There were no secrets amongst them now. All of them clearly understood the message behind her wanting Mike to be with Makayla. It was not about them at all. It was about her, her and Marcus. Mike in different circumstances may have raised his concerns but his attraction to Makayla was too strong now. He wanted his wife to go with Marcus because then he knew he could be with Makayla.

Mary had just redefined wife swapping, the practice of a man taking someone else's wife for a night or two before giving her back to her husband.

Makayla smiled. If Mary wanted Marcus she could have him. Makayla, as sure as she could be wanted Mary's husband even if the arrangement became permanent. The thought made her feel good inside. She looked across at Mike and he also looked happy, very happy. Makayla realised that the three of them had arrived at an arrangement. She wondered how Marcus would react if he knew that they were planning his life for him. She then looked at Mary with her smug smile on her face and thought, "Lady, you're in for a shock."

She shook her head and laughed as she thought, "You should be careful what you wish for, Mary. You just might get it!" Hearing her laugh both Many and Mike looked at her but didn't ask as they assumed that she was just happy with the arrangement they had just come to.

[goyse]

Marcus Chapter 52

“Oh, God,” Patsy whispered to him, “I never knew that sex with a man could be that good.”

“Doesn’t your husband do it for you?” Marcus asked in a whisper. It was a question that he often asked women that he seduced. Most often he knew what the answer might be but even so it turned him on to hear it once more.

“Not like that, no. I always feel like more after him but God, you made me cum so hard and so long that I couldn’t handle another stroke.”

“Good, then it is Gloria’s turn.”

“Do I really have to give you up to her?”

“That’s the deal. We have to make sure that Jo-Anne and Gloria are happy and contented so that you and I can get on with things that are more important.”

“More important, what is more important?”

“You want to give your husband a bouncing baby girl, don’t you?”

“Oh, yes, of course, I do.” Then she asked, “why a girl and not a boy?”

Marcus pulled back a little to look her in the eye before he answered, “Out of almost fifty babies that women have carried for me forty were girls so that is eighty per cent chance that you will have a girl.”

“Oh, I see so why have you had so many children?”

“I guess because there are lots of women in the same position you are and there are many men who like to know that the woman that they love is being looked after properly.”

“Well, you certainly looked after me. Are you looking after anyone else other than us at present?”

“Yes, there is a girl called Mary. Right now she is busy preparing her husband to accept my child into their family.”

“How is she doing that?”

“Her husband has been having sex with my wife. So while I’m away she told me that she is going to encourage my wife to move in with her and her husband so that will allow her to move in with me without any argument.”

“Why is she doing that? Doesn’t she love her husband?”

“Oh, yes, she loves her husband alright but she wants to travel and I’m about to take on a job that will see us travel through Asia together. Once she agrees to carry my child I’ll deliver her back to her husband. My wife and I have given him a much better paying job so he won’t mind raising my child. Now, I think by the way that Gloria is looking at us that you had better scamper.”

“Okay, can we do this again tomorrow?”

“Sure, why not. Just wait until Gloria has left to go home in the morning.”

“She is staying the night with you?”

“Sure, I hope so. Look at her. She is really something, isn’t she?”

Patsy looked, she frowned but remained non-committal.

…..

“I was thinking of visiting my friend, Tracy while we are near where she lives,” Irene told her husband.

“Tracy, Tracy, I don’t think I know her, do I.”

“She and I did our art courses together. She was the shy one with the really dark hair.”

“Oh, yes, I think I do remember her. Didn’t you have a disagreement with her over something?”

“Yes, we did but we have put that behind us.”

“So you have stayed in touch then after all these years?”

“Yes, we have and I told her that when I get down this way again I would visit her to spend the night with her so I am committed.”

“Okay, that’s fine. I think Antonio lives around here as well, doesn’t he?”

Irene’s eyes dropped downwards as she replied, “Does he?”

“Yes, he does. You should know that. He gave you his address.”

Irene looked up at him startled by his comment. “Yes, he did but you know how I lose things, Oscar.”

“That’s okay. He lives at 184 Mussel Road. I’m sure he would love to see you again. It’s has been a couple of years now.”

Irene looked back up at Oscar as she told him, “I’ve talked to him occasionally by phone so it hasn’t been that long.”

Oscar smiled. She knew that he still had the Video surveillance operating so she would know that he knew that they still talked from time to time but what she didn’t know was that he had watched the video from yesterday. He had heard her make the call so had visited his office early in the morning to see who it was. It wasn’t Tracy.

“Okay, I’ll entertain the girls. I’ll see you in the morning then.” Irene got up walked around the table and kissed him. She then picked up her overnight bag and headed for the door of their motel unit. As she opened the door Oscar called to her, “Oh, Irene.”

She turned towards him and asked, “Yes?”

“Tell Antonio that I said hi and I’m sorry that I can’t be there with you.”

She shook her head then grinned. “Look after the girls,” she told him then turned and without another word climbed into the Audi. She gave it a loud rev then tore off down the street towards Mussel Road wondering how Oscar seemed to know almost everything.

….

“I was jealous of Patsy,”

“Come on, Gloria. Patsy is your friend. How can you be jealous of your friend when you invited her to join us in the first place? Besides you had more reason to be jealous of Jo-Anne. She is the one who kept teasing me all afternoon.”

“Jo-Anne is a tramp. She wants to get it on with everybody. She was teasing you to get you horny for all of us.”

“So why take it out on Patsy?”

“Patsy and you had a whispering competition. Patsy never gets it on with anybody except her husband but she got it on with you. Why?”

“Maybe she saw what a super stud I am and couldn’t help herself,” Marcus told her with a chuckle.

Gloria cuddled up to him and said, “Yes, you are a super stud, my super stud. I found you so I should have got you first. They should pick up the scraps.”

“Be careful what you wish for, lady. If you went first then you would be in your little MG driving home now instead of cuddling up to me in my bed. Is that what you want?”

“No, I want to spend the night and every night with you. I have never cum so hard in my life as when I just did. I want that every night.”

“Alright, I’ll make a deal with you. You’re on the pill, right. Stop taking the pill today and I promise that I will spend every night with you until you’re pregnant.”

“You’re fucking joking! I’m not going off the pill for you or anyone else. I’m not even willing to do that for my husband so why would I do it for you?”

“No, that’s fine. It’s your choice but understand that I like the excitement of being with women who are unprotected especially if they are married. So if there is a choice of some other woman who is fertile then don’t be surprised if I take it.”

“Are you saying that Jo-Anne and Patsy were unprotected?”

“No, I’m not saying that. I’m just telling you that if you want me every night then you have to offer me something and the one thing I love is a fertile woman, a woman who wants to be bred.”

“So how would I explain a big pregnant belly to my husband,” she asked him with a laugh?

“You have sex with him, don’t you?”

“Yes, of course. When he is home I do.”

“Well, tell him that you want a child then tell him to come home as soon as possible because you have stopped taking the pill. Also, point out that you will be most fertile on his next break. Believe me, he will come running.”

“What if he does impregnate me?”

“That’s simple, make sure he can’t.”

“How do I do that?”

Marcus got up. He walked over to his bag and came back with a blue packet. “Here, within twelve hours of having sex, with your husband take one of these.”

“So you want me to make sure that my husband can’t get me pregnant so that you can, is that your story?”

“Now you have got the picture, honey.”

“You must think I’m crazy.”

“No, I don’t think you are crazy but if you don’t take me up on the offer then maybe you could be. You enjoyed having sex with me, right?”

“Yes, I did. I’ve never enjoyed sex as much as that with anyone and there have been a couple.”

“Well, I’m offering you the chance to make it twice as enjoyable. Having full-blown sex without any protection at the fertile time of your cycle, there is nothing in this world to compare with that. It is unique.”

“For you, perhaps it may be unique but what about me?”

“I wasn’t talking about me. I was talking about how good it will be for you, not me.”

“Really?”

Yes, really!”

“I’ll think about it.”

…

“I’ll help you unpack, Makayla. Mike has purchased some extra coat hangers for your clothes and I talked to the cleaners to change your sheets so they are nice and fresh for you.”

“Thanks, Mary. I appreciate all you and Mike are doing for me.”

“Yes, I know. Mike has been telling me about some of the things that you and he did during your trip up to the Hunter. I didn’t understand how much you cared about other people. Every manager I’ve ever known didn’t care at all about anything to do with people.”

“Marcus would fit in well with your vision of a manager then,” Makayla told her. “He is always chastising me for things that I do to make things better for the people that I deal with.”

“Yes, he is but then he goes to great lengths with other things. For example, he protected Mike’s interests against Roy.”

“I think he was protecting his own interest there. I’ve never known him to look after anyone’s interests but his own.”

“I guess you would know after all you are his wife.”

“You mean we are married. For some reason in my mind, there is a lot of difference between being married to someone and being their wife.”

“I thought it was the same.”

“Most do but I assure you there is a difference. A marriage is a piece of paper and a legal agreement. Being a wife is about loving and respecting the man and wanting to be with him to support him.”

“You don’t love him? You don’t want to be with him?”

“Awe, now it’s getting difficult. Yes, in many ways I do love him. Am I in love with him, no, probably not? Do I respect him? Not really, the man is a pig. He treats people as if they are there for his use and believe it or not, they actually let him use them. How can I respect a man who would use women as his own personal hatching device?”

“Is that what you think he used me as? Remember, it was Mike who used you unprotected.”

“You need to understand, Mary. Mike at no time used me. As for the unprotected thing, he was joking when he offered the dare up. I’ll admit that I was taken by him and that was the reason that I accepted the dare. He wanted to call it off but I told him no, a dare is a dare.”

“So he offered you a way out but you refused to take it?”

“Yes, that’s correct. I’m sorry to tell you this but I have feelings for the man and I respect him. A woman could do worse than to carry his baby. I know that you’re his wife but that’s how I was thinking at the time.”

“I see and now?”

“I still feel the same.” Makayla sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Mary before she said, “Mary, look at me,” Mary was hanging up a suit for Makayla. She stopped what she was doing and sat down beside her, “Mary I want you to let me carry Mike’s child. I want your blessing to do that. I’m asking you for your support.”

Mary stood up and continued to hang the suit up. It was obvious that Mary was having trouble with the suit. Makayla watched for a short time before she said, “Mary put the suit down and sit here so that we can talk.”

Mary like a robot put down the suit again with shaking hands and sat beside Makayla. Mary looked at her, “I love my husband. I am nothing without him.”

“I know that and I respect that. I’m not going to take your husband away from you Mary. In fact, even if I wanted to I couldn’t. He loves you too much.”

“That’s what you say but why if he loves me has he given me to Marcus?”

“I don’t know the answer to that Mary. You need to ask him but what I do know with absolute certainty is that I am not capable of taking your husband away from you. I won’t lie to you. I would give almost everything to have a man like Mike for my own but he’s not mine. He is yours and that will not change not because of me anyway. All I want is his sperm. That is what I am asking you for.”

“Does it matter because he is already giving it to you?”

“Yes, it matters. If you say no then I’ll pack my things tomorrow morning and I’ll fly back to WA and let you have what I want.”

“I don’t quite understand. If you want Mike you have him. You don’t need my okay.”

“Yes, I do. I need you to tell me that it is okay because if I don’t get that I’ll be hurting you and I care about you, Mary.”

“Are you saying that you care for me emotionally and sexually?”

“I do care for you emotionally, sexually I don’t know. I want your husband’s sperm but I want you there with us. If I’m not pregnant yet I will be in the next couple of days. It is important to me that you are there with us the next few days so that you are part of my child’s life.”

“Oh, God, Makayla,” Mary looked up into the taller woman’s eyes, “can I kiss you,” she said.

“I thought you would never ask.”

….

“So where is Irene,” Renae asked. Oscar looked at her and smiled.

“She is visiting a friend from a few years ago who lives locally.”

“Why didn’t she talk to us before?”

“Maybe she didn’t have an opportunity. Anyway, whatever the reason you and I have Suzi and Sally to entertain tonight.”

“Okay so how do we handle this without Irene here?”

“I guess you will have to handle Suzi and I’ll have to make do with Sally.”
“Make do? That doesn’t sound as if you’re interested.”

“I like Sally but I think she expects more from me than I can give. Besides, I’d rather spend the night with you, Renae.”

“I know but there will be other times for you and me.”

“I guess. Come on, let’s join the girls and see how things work out for the night. Maybe they might want to spend the night together.”

“Let’s hope so. Just one thing you need to be aware of.” Renae nodded to confirm she was listening. “I must not spend the night with Suzi.”

“Why?”

“She is replacing me as CEO. We will spend a lot of time together over the next few months. I can’t allow a relationship to develop as some people might use the information to undermine her.”

“I see and understand. Come on, let’s join the girls for dinner. They will be wondering where we are.”

[OOAA]

Great come back!!!!!!!

[goyse]

Marcus Chapter 53

Mike sat watching the barmaid as she worked the bar. Makayla watched him intently before she asked, “What do you think?”

“She is obviously upset about something.”

“Yes, I thought the same. Yesterday she was smiling, laughing and chatting with the customers. Today she hasn’t even raised a smile.”

“Finish your drink and she will come across to collect the empties and we can chat with her.”

“Okay.” Makayla downed the remainder of her drink. It made Makayla feel like belching but pretty girls don’t belch or fart like the rest of us. They excuse themselves and wander off to the toilet for that and that is exactly what Makayla did.

No sooner had Makayla left than the barmaid came across to Mike’s table. She smiled at him the first smile of her day.

“That’s better,” Mike told her.

“Sorry,” she answered.

“Your smile, I like it and I’ve watched this morning and that is the first time that I’ve seen you smile today. You are quite attractive when you smile,” he added.

“Thanks for saying that but I’m pissed off with your mate.”

“Who, Makayla, she wouldn’t hurt a fly.”

“No, that Marcus, prick.”

“I see,” He looked up at her and smiled, “what did he do to you?”

“He invited me around to his place but when I arrived he had a room full of girls there.”

“Oh, I see. How many girls were there?”

“I don’t really know. When I parked at the units where he said he was staying I was checking the room numbers to see how to get in when a blond-headed girl who said her name was Joey or something like that told me that I was wasting my time because he had more girls there than he could handle already.”

“That sounds like Marcus.”

“I wish you had told me that. I wasted my time going bus to bus all the way out there to be told I was wasting my time. He told me to come. I feel he deceived me.”

“What time do you work till?” Mike asked her.

“I’m here until mid-day. Today is my short shift.”

“Why don’t you come and join us for lunch?”

“You said join us, who is us?”

“We are Mary, Makayla and me. We plan to have lunch next door at the restaurant. You’re welcome to join us if you choose.”

“I’ll think about it and let you know.”

“Good,” Mike handed her a slip of paper that he had written his and Makayla’s phone numbers on. “Give us a call. We’ll leave you to get back to work.”

As Mike stood Makayla arrived back from the facilities. The barmaid thrust her hand out towards Mike. “My name is Desire,” she told him.

I’m Mike,” he replied. Thinking how she pronounced her name sounded like ‘desire aye.”

She turned towards Makayla, “I’m Desire,” she told Makayla as she thrust her hand out towards her as well. “Has anybody told you that your husband is an arsehole,” she told her as an introduction.

“I’m Makayla,” Makayla answered as she took her hand, “and yes, I have been told many times before so please, don’t think you’re an exception.”

“Good, we aren’t going to fight over that then. Did you know he has a number of women at his beach unit?”

“Nothing surprises me these days. So did you get to see him?” Makayla asked her.

“I’ll tell you about it at lunch. I have to get back to work or the men at the bar will start throwing empty glasses at us.”

“Okay, I’ll see you at lunch then,” Makayla answered while looking at Mike for an explanation.

Desire headed back to the bar as Mike told Makayla, “I’ve invited Desire to join us for lunch.”

“Hhmm, okay, so now you have me breaking bread with my husband’s potential lovers.”

“Yep, you wanted to know so how else can we find out?”

“She has been rejected so the competition must be alright.”

“No, she chose to walk away based on another girl’s story. I think the other girl wanted to get rid of the competition and I’m going to tell Desire that. Maybe we can find out exactly what your husband is up to if we make sure she understands that girls often lie to others who they see as competition.”

“You’re going to con her into going back?”

“No, I’m not. None of us know what was happening in Marcus’s unit, not even Desire. She only has Josei’s or whatever her name is word on that.”

“Her name was Jo-Anne and yes, she was there with her friends.”

“You know?”

“I talked to Marcus last night and he told me that he had met a blond called Jo-Anne, and a brunette called Patsy. He said they have a friend called Gloria, a redhead who is so brown she looks as if she has been in a toaster. He said Gloria is fun to be with which is shorthand for I’m screwing Gloria.”

“You didn’t say anything?”

“What could I say? The option was to tell the arsehole not to come back, tell him I’ll be there tomorrow or say nothing. I chose to say nothing.”

“So he thinks you accept what he is doing.”

“I don’t give a fuck what he thinks any longer. I decided to think about myself for a change and I want to be with you. Desire aye or whatever her name is can have him. I’m over it.”

“You’re not going to be impolite to her tonight, are you?”

“No, of course not, what would that achieve? She is just another potential breeding machine for Marcus. She is the victim. You don’t attack victims. You feel sorry for them.”

“Maybe you should tell her what you think she is, make her aware.”

“It doesn’t change anything. Look at Mary. She is screaming full throttle into his clutches. We have told her what the history is but she still wants to be with him.”

“You think he intends breeding Mary?”

“Think, I don’t think, no. I know so.”

“So you think I should stop her then?”

“Mike, you’re an intelligent man. You know as much as I do where this thing with Marcus and Mary will end. If you were going to stop it you would have before now.”

“You must think I’m a fool?”

“If I thought you a fool, Mike, I would not be sitting here with you now. I think you have got…… I don’t know what to think other than I have seen it all before and some men enjoy thinking that their wives are liked by other men and they usually end of raising someone else's child as a result. I guess if that is your only fault that is not too bad.”

Mike laughed. “That is quite a compliment, you know. Not many men have ever been told that their only fault is that they are not jealous of their wives being liked by men. Thank you.”

She shook her head. “It wasn’t really meant as a compliment, Mike but if you see it that way then it must be.”

“There are a lot of other things that you could have said that could be a lot worse. I’m proud of my wife and part of that is being proud that she is liked by other men. Being jealous is not part of my makeup. I see it as a compliment both to Mary and to myself.”

“Hhmm, the cup half full approach, I like that. Sometimes I take the cup half empty approach. I guess if we put the two together we will be insurmountable.”

“Yep, I can get the in part and you can take the mountable part.”

“Trust you to think of sex.”

“I guess it comes from being horny and being with a beautiful woman who could displace most of the models around the world without even trying. I can’t help getting horny when I’m with you.”

“Well, what are we waiting for? Let’s head for my unit.”

“Oh, I like that idea. Is that the cup half empty thingy or the other one?” He asked as he took her hand to lead her out of the bar.

“No, that’s neither. That’s my pussy feeling empty type of thing.”

Mike roared with laughter and she joined him as they headed towards the unit.

….

Gloria cuddled up to Marcus. They were resting following a two-hour sex session. Marcus had made sure that he didn’t cum until he knew she was totally satisfied. He had no problem delaying because the session with Patsy had robbed him of much of the desire to cum that he normally felt. It wasn’t that he didn’t enjoy being with Gloria, in fact just the opposite. She was a vixen, the type of woman who excited him with her red hair, perfect figure and happy go lucky attitude. Too much sex in too short time had deflated his urge.

“Did you mean what you said about me going off the pill,” she asked.

“Yes, why do you ask?”

“Well I was thinking how alike you and my husband are in looks and body size,” she giggled, “except for this,” she said putting her hand around his penis. “He would never be able to pick it if I did let you get me pregnant?”

“That’s good,” Marcus answered as if it had no meaning at all to him.

She giggled again. “You know when I hold my husband like this my fingers cross and that is when he is erect. My fingers have a gap of at least an inch with yours and that is after sex, not before.”

“I see,” he replied having heard dozens of women tell him the same thing.

“I’ve been thinking about it and I might do it. I have recently finished my period so I haven’t started a new card yet. I might not start and then in ten days I’ll be fertile for you.”

Marcus pulled her face towards him and kissed her. “That’ll be great. You’ll really enjoy it. Come on, let’s get dressed and I’ll take you out for dinner.”

…..

Renae paced around the motel unit. She needed to talk to Oscar but she was concerned that Oscar may not want to talk about Marcus given the history but she knew that something had to happen. Marcus had disappeared totally. It seemed to her that everybody was ignoring the issue and yet there were opportunities galore for wine sales in China and other parts of Asia which were not being secured. She knew that if those sales were not secured soon then some other firm would beat them to the punch.

She had watched as Irene roared off in the Audi and she knew that Irene was out for a night of sex. There was no doubt about that in her mind because Irene only ever went out by herself for one reason. She also was aware that one of her ex-lovers lived in the area. Irene had mentioned him occasionally to her. This man, Antonio was reputed to be overly endowed like all of Irene’s secret lovers.

But the issue with Marcus’s disappearance was not the only reason for Renae’s agitation. There were two other reasons. One of those was her concern that Michael was getting older. He was a young man now and she wondered if anyone had told him that Oscar was not his bloodline father. She suspected that there may be other people who knew the real story of how he had been conceived and she wanted to encourage Oscar to tell him before someone else did.

Then there was her longing to hold Oscar in her arms, her longing to encourage him to seduce her. Sure they had made love but that was of Irene’s making. It was never just the two of them. Besides, she saw that as just sex and she knew that Oscar saw it that way as well. She desperately wanted him to see her as a woman to be taken by him as her lover not as his wife’s lover being shared with him. She was a woman who had a deep emotional attachment to this man who she had spent many years working closely with. If it didn’t happen soon she knew the opportunity would have passed once Suzi took over as CEO.

She placed her hand on her crotch and felt her wetness. That would not do so she moved to the bathroom and took some toilet paper to wipe herself. She then sprayed a little perfume between her legs to conceal her odour before leaving the motel room to meet Oscar.

[OOAA]

Hot talkings!!!!!! Super hot pill games

[goyse]

Marcus Chapter 54

As they walked toward the restaurant Renae stopped while placing her hand on Oscar’s arm. Oscar stopped and turned to face her wondering what she wanted.

“Oscar,” she addressed him, “There are a couple of things that I’ve been looking for an opportunity to talk to you about. With Irene away tonight I’d like you and me to spend the evening together after dinner, if you don’t mind, that is?”

“Yes, of course, that is not a problem to me,” he answered. “What was it that you wanted to discuss?”

“The first issue is that Marcus has totally disappeared off the radar and the company meanwhile is missing out on important orders.”

“Okay, that has been a concern to me as well.”

“The other issue is personal and one that you might not like to discuss with me.”

“Well the only way that you will even know is to raise it with me but I think I know what you want to discuss. It’s Michael, isn’t it?”

“Yes.”

“Okay, we will spend the night discussing those subjects but I must warn you that anything to do with Michael….. I will protect him.”

“I know that and that is exactly why I have chosen to raise it with you rather than with Irene. I probably should tell you that I think that given the circumstances or maybe because of the circumstances you have been an outstanding father to the lad. Madame respects you so I know that I can trust you. Besides you’ve always been straight with me.”

“Thank you. I try my best. We have a very close relationship, Michael and I. Come on, we have a couple of very interesting guests to dine with tonight. We’ll talk business after dinner.”

“Hhhmm, yes, they are, both of them, very interesting and very attractive. You know that Sally is developing a thing for you, don’t you, Oscar? You could seduce her at any time that you choose.”

“Thanks for telling me, Renae.”

“You already knew, didn’t you? You responded too quickly.”

“A man can’t have any secrets these days, can he?” Renae laughed out loudly. Oscar smiled and asked, “Don’t tell me that you’re jealous, Renae? I never thought I’d see the day.”

“Well, I should have the first claim on you. I’ve known you a lot longer than either of those girls.”

“That’s true but what about Irene.”

“Irene is not here.”

“Well, we’ve never been together without Irene with us, sexually, I mean. You’re not suggesting that we leave her out tonight, are you.”

“Come on, Oscar. I know that she is spending the night with Antonio. You must know that as well. Surely that should give you and me some freedom.” Renae could see that he didn’t respond which confirmed her belief that Oscar knew where she was.

“Renae, let me ask you a question,” Renae nodded to confirm that he should continue, “Have I ever deceived you, lied to you or done anything that undermined you in any way.”

“No, you haven’t that I’m aware of.”

“Have I ever purposely hurt anybody or cheated them or deceived them that you know of.”

“No, I believe not.”

“Good. Come on.”

Renae didn’t move. Oscar turned after a couple of steps. “Are you coming,” he asked.

“Why did you ask me those questions?”

He smiled, “I thought of all the people in this world you would understand. What I mean is why would I want to deceive the person that I have chosen to spend my life with if I choose to not deceive other people? That wouldn’t make any sense at all, would it?”

“But Oscar, she is cheating on you and it’s not the first time either.”

“Hhmm, well you think it is cheating but I see it as putting a little spice in our relationship while making sure that our relationship is secure. What she is doing is trying to protect me by making sure that she is satisfied sexually with the minimum of risk to our marriage.”

“I don’t get it but then it is your marriage.” Renae walked up beside him and took his hand as a lover might and together hand in hand they walked to the restaurant.

Oscar felt his heart miss a beat and he felt breathless for a moment when she took his hand. Damn, he thought, could it be that I’ve become emotionally attached to this woman without realising it. He shook his head before looking across at her. Their eyes met and she smiled as she squeezed his hand. He smiled back while resisting the desire to take her into his arms to kiss her.

It was then that he realised that he had an erection. “Fuck me,” he murmured.

“What was that,” she asked.

Oscar didn’t realise that he had said it out loud, “Oh, nothing,” he told her.

Renae smiled. She felt it too so she understood.

….

Desire stood quietly watching Makayla, Mary and Mike as they chatted together. She wondered what was going on. She knew that Mike and Mary were married and that Makayla was Marcus’s wife. Yet, it seemed by the interchanges and reactions between them that it was Makayla who was married to Mike. Mary seemed to be the ring in. She knew that she was about to join them shortly for lunch. The fact that they had returned to the bar told her that they too expected that.

She turned to her relief who had just arrived. “Hello, Sherry,” she said.

“Hello, Desire. How did your morning go?”

“There have been no issues. It has been very quiet. I don’t think there is anything that you should know.”

“They are an interesting trio, aren’t they?” Sherry asked.

“What?”

“You keep watching Mary and Mike over there at the table. I think they are swingers.”

Desire turned towards her, “I was trying to work it out. Mike seems more interested in Makayla than his wife and Mary doesn’t seem to mind at all. I know that Makayla’s husband, Marcus is at Bondi with other girls. It’s hard to fathom. I’m going to join them for lunch.”

“You lucky girl, he’s really something, isn’t he?”

“Marcus?”

“No, Mike. I’m not surprised that Makayla has developed a thing for him. He seems so sure of himself. I haven’t met Marcus. What’s he like?”

“I’m not sure exactly. He invited me to join him at Bondi but when I got there he had other women with him so I came home. I didn’t know he and Makayla were married when I agreed to meet him and now I’m about to sit down to lunch with his wife. I’m not sure what to expect.”

“I’m told that Marcus is packing. One of the other barmaids told me it is hard to look at him without dropping your eyes to his bulge. Anyhow, you need not worry about his wife. If he meant anything to her he would not be at Bondi with some other women. He would be here with her. Married people who mean something to each other don’t go on like that. She seems like a nice lady. You’ll be okay.”

“I’d better join them then.”

“Fine, I’ll see you later.”

Yea, see you later.”

…..

Oscar and Renae excused themselves to leave Sally and Suzi to finish their drinks. Sally was disappointed when Renae and Oscar told them they had some personal business to handle. Suzi was not surprised. She had seen how Renae looked at her boss and she knew that there was more there than professional respect but Sally looked disappointed.

The two walked quietly back toward the motel room. It wasn’t a long walk perhaps a kilometre or so. Around halfway there Renae moved closer to Oscar and once more took his hand. Oscar didn’t object and opened his hand to allow it.

At the unit, Oscar used his left hand to unlock the door so that they remained hand in hand. Inside the unit, he opened his hand and Renae took the hint and let him loose.

“I need to pee,” Renae told him.

“Me too,” Oscar answered, “You first.”

“We could….” Renae was about to say go together but Oscar predicted it and cut in.

“No, Renae. You go first. I’ll make a coffee for us both.”

She smiled and headed for the bathroom. Oscar put on the kettle and laid out the mugs. He had some biscuits that he placed on a plate for them. He heard the tinkling of Renae’s pee in the background through the thin walls of the unit and it annoyed him that he became erect from the sound. His annoyance was driven by his almost overpowering desire that he had felt all evening to take hold of this woman and kiss her then make passionate love to her but then the overriding reality that he was a married man took effect.

Renae returned. “Your turn,” she said with a smile. Oscar gave a quick grin before walking toward the bathroom door. He turned at the door feeling he needed to explain to her.

“Renae,” he said.

“Yes, Oscar.”

“It isn’t that I don’t care for you. It’s just that I’m not a person who can live easily with deception.”

“Deception, what deception do you speak of?”

“I’d have enjoyed watching you pee and I’d have liked to have you watch me as well if you wanted to that is. I….. I…. wanted to kiss you tonight when you took my hand in yours. It’s not that I didn’t want to.”

“Okay…. So?”

“I have difficulty living with deception and I’d feel that I had deceived Irene if we didn’t control our emotions.”

“What emotions are we talking about, Oscar?”

“You know that I care for you.”

“Yes, I’ve always been good at my job and as an outstanding secretary, you should care for me. I’d be disappointed if you didn’t respect the work I do for you.”

“Renae, stop that good secretary shit, please. You’re making this difficult for me to say.”

“Well, I’m your secretary and you told me that you can’t handle that deception stuff so what can I say without making you feel as if you had deceived the wife, your wife that has gone out to screw one of her many boyfriends tonight to leave us here alone together. I don’t like deception either. Would you be offended, Oscar if I was to say to you that for once in your life you should stop playing games and actually tell me what you want to say to me so that I’m not left guessing? After all, isn’t it deceptive to not tell me what you’re feeling?”

Oscar stood there simply staring at her. He looked for a long time. She returned his stare without blinking. Suddenly he realised that tears were welling up in the corners of her eyes. He stepped towards her and asked, “Can I kiss you, Renae?”

She didn’t answer so he took her in his arms and they kissed. The kiss was one of passion. It was the kiss of two people who dearly needed to make love together. It was a kiss full of emotion, of love and devotion.

When they broke their kiss the tears were running down Renae’s cheeks. Oscar licked them away for her. They were salty of taste but he loved their taste because they came from the person he most admired in the world.

“If I told you that I love you, Renae, would you be angry with me?”

“No, I wouldn’t be angry with you. I’d just know then that we feel the same about each other.”

“I’ve grown to love you over the last few years but I can’t offer you more than that. I think you understand, don’t you?”

“You could take me to bed. I understand perfectly that you and Irene will be together for the rest of your lives but you and I have this one opportunity to do what we both want to do. We need to do it, Oscar, because there may never be another opportunity.”

“Need to do it?”

“Yes, we need to do this thing together. You need it and so do I.”

“Alright but I want to look after business first. If we don’t do that, we may not get back from where you’re going to take me to discuss it.”

Renae giggled. “I like that, where I’m going to take you. What about where you’re going to take me.”

“Meanwhile, I’ve got to pee.”

…..

Marcus opened his eyes to find two beautiful blue eyes looking down at him. The bright red hair told him immediately who it was.

“Wakey, wakey, sleepyhead,” She said.

“Hi, beautiful,” he replied. “What are you doing awake in the middle of the night.”

“Well, I’ve had a lot to think about and I was hoping that there might be a man around who would like to make love to a woman who has made a decision to carry his child.”

“That is the news I wanted to hear.”

“I knew you would be pleased with my decision.” Her hand snaked down across his torso to arrive at his erection which she took on her hand. She then moved down across his body to take him into her mouth.

Oh, that’s nice,” he told her.

“She lifted her head and told him, “This cock of yours is too big for my little mouth. I’m going to have to find somewhere else to put it.”

“Now you’re talking. Climb aboard the good ship Marcus before it leaves port.”

“The good ship, Marcus?” she repeated as a question.

“Yes, climb my mast and secure the rigging and we’ll set sail towards Ecstasy, second stop Orgasm.”

“Oh, yes. I’m going to like that. It’s a shame that I have to give you back to Jo-Anne and Patsy in the morning.”

“Hand me my phone off the side table there.”

“What are you going to do?”

“I’ll be too busy tomorrow. I need to let them know that you and I have something urgent that just came up.”

“Now you’re talking.” She handed him the phone and he held it in his hand but didn’t send a message. After around thirty seconds she asked, “What’s wrong, are you going to send the message?”

“I’m waiting for the shipmate to secure the mast so the ship can leave port.”

“Oh, I see,” she told him as she threw her leg over him, aligned him up with her pussy and pushed down. He smiled thinking how she could now take him inside her in one swift movement.

He smiled at the thought of how her husband would wonder why she was so stretched when he returned home then started typing out the message to her two friends. To Marcus, this was the second most important desire in his life fulfilled. The first was his desire to breed with as many of the wives who would have him but the second most important thing for him was knowing that the husbands would suspect but seldom if ever get to know the truth. This gave him a feeling of superiority that little else could provide.

He smiled as he typed and wondered if their child would have sandy hair and a dark complexion like him or red hair and a light complexion like its mother. His curiosity was aroused and he knew that he would come back to this one. Maybe they might have a second child together. He hit send and dropped the phone.

Then as Gloria worked hard to achieve her orgasm his mind drifted to the only woman he had ever loved and respected, Irene. Oh, how he yearned for it to be her on top of him. He closed his eyes and formed a picture of her sweating profusely above him and he heard her moans as if she was there with him. Then he remembered her sweet voice saying, “I love you, Marcus. I love what you do for me with that giant cock of yours. Give me your love juices so I can bear your child for you.”

It was too much for Marcus. His testicles pumped this woman full of his sperm as he called out to the world, “I love you, Irene. I love you, I love you, I love you. I’m sorry that I had to leave you.”

He opened his eyes to see a red-headed woman looking down at him with her mouth wide open. He realised what he had just done and expected that she would jump off him and run but she didn’t. She smiled before she said.

“My God, you really filled me that time. Who is this Irene anyway? Why aren’t you with her if you love her that much? I think you should tell me about it.”

[OOAA]

Thanks for this new chapter Goyse!!!!

[goyse]

Marcus Chapter 55.

“Okay, Renae, what is it you wanted to discuss with me.”

“Marcus has disappeared and if we don’t either find him or replace him we will end up losing business in the Asian region. We need to act.”

“Yes, I know but other than packing up and going to Australia what else can we do?”

“You know and I know that he should be sacked and replaced.”

“Yes, I agree and if he doesn’t lift his game then I’ll clue up Suzi to get rid of him after she takes over but I can’t do that and you know why.”

“Nobody would hold it against you, Oscar. You must know that. Many of the staff expected you to do that when you took the job of CEO.”

“You must know why I didn’t?”

“No, but I expect that you will tell me.”

“I made a promise to his mother.”

“I didn’t know that.”

“I’m the only one that knows. I did a deal with her. She has kept her part of the bargain so I have to keep mine. It is important that nobody knows. That was part of the deal.”

“That means that you have broken your side of the deal.”

“I trust you to never tell anyone.”

“Thanks. You know that I wouldn’t tell Irene.”

“It’s not only Irene. It has to be everyone. Marcus would find out if either of us made a slip up. He thinks his mum is protecting him by sending him to Australia away from the police.”

“So, that means…… are you saying that Madame did a deal with the inspector to convince him that he would be charged if he stayed? How did she swing that?”

“That’s right. It cost her a small fortune as a donation to the police officers fund.”

“What happens to that money, anyway? She keeps giving to the fund.”

“It mainly goes to kids to keep them out of trouble and also as support to police officers and their families when they are injured on the job, that type of thing. The fact she gives to the fund is a good thing, not bad. The fund does a lot of good in the community.”

“So what are we going to do?”

“We need to find someone who can fill in for a time until Marcus reappears again.”

“Do you want a suggestion?

“Maybe, do you know someone?”

“Irene told me about an Italian guy who she spent some time with quite a few years ago. She said that while she was with him you spent your time with a woman and her husband. She said the woman’s husband was very intelligent but loved the thought of you making love to his wife.”

“Yes.” Oscar remained non-committal. It surprised him that Irene would tell people about such things but then he knew that Irene and Renae were very close.

“She told me that he had been doing some work as a salesman and she said that he was quite good at it but never got ahead because everyone knew about…. How do I say this…… he liked to watch his wife having sex with you. As a result, they didn’t appreciate his ability as much as they should. Why don’t you ask him and his wife to take the job on?”

“That’s a thought. He’s presently in Western Australia but is due to move to the Hunter region shortly.”

“Yes, Irene told me that too.”

“What else did she tell you?”

“She told me that she got into trouble when you went to Marcus’s wedding. She expected that you would go to his wife while you were at the wedding leaving her free to spend some time with Marcus again but you didn’t. Instead, you sought Irene out and took her away. She told me that it made her realise how much you still loved her after all these years of cheating on you.”

Oscar almost told her that she had not been cheating but decided to leave it alone for now. “Thanks for telling me that. I’ll think about your suggestion and then discuss it with Makayla. You said there was something else of a personal nature.”

“Yes, and you’re right. It’s about Michael. Has anyone told him that you are not his blood father?”

“No, no one has told him that I know of. Why?” Oscar felt a stirring in his groin at the thought of Renae raising the discussion about Michael not being his child. For just a brief moment his mind flashed up a picture of Irene making love to Roberto, Michael’s blood father.

“He should be told. Others know and the day might come when someone tells him. He will be hurt and he could take his anger out on you. It is better that you tell him.”

“Irene doesn’t want me to tell him.”

“In that case, I’ll talk to her. He needs to know. He knows that you love him so if you tell him then he will appreciate it. No one could be a better father than you have been to him so you’re the right one to discuss it with him.” Oscar adjusted himself as his erection made him feel uncomfortable. He wondered if Renae had noticed.

“Alright, let me know what Irene says. I’ll do it if Irene agrees but I can’t raise it with her because I made that commitment to her and I won’t go back on it unless she wants it.” Oscar was beginning to feel that he needed relief. Once more that vision of his wife being seduced flashed through his mind.

This conversation with Renae had raised many things that over the years had stimulated Oscar’s cuckold tendencies. Irene’s affair with Romando and his fear of losing her to him, her affair with Marcus, her pregnancy with Roberto, Marcus’s brother, then there was Marcus’s wedding where Oscar had to remove her away from Marcus or risk losing her altogether and finally tonight, her absence and he knew she would presently be making love to Antonio. Then there was the fact that his secretary appeared to know it all and he wondered if she was trying to tease him by talking to him about these things. He cared for this woman and that thought stimulated him more than all those other things combined. His erection was so hard now that it was actually hurting him.

“Okay, now about this other matter,” she told him.

“What matter is that?” he asked

“I want to fuck you.”

“Good that’s settled then. You seduce me and I’ll let you without yelling rape,” he told her with a smile.

Oscar closed his eyes as she moved across to kiss him. He wondered if he might cum in his pants. He was fighting desperately to avoid it. It had never happened to him like this before but he had heard of it happening to other men. If only he could get some relief as more pictures of his wife with her many lovers flooded through his brain.

….

They had just finished dinner when Irene looked up and said, “So you’ve invited me to dinner with you to deliver a Dear John message. Is that what this is all about?”

Antonio looked up at her. He lifted his wine glass, took a sip before he told her, “We both knew that this day would come, Irene. I had hoped you would be a lady and be happy for me for finally finding my life partner.”

“Oh, I am happy for you Antonio, very happy. I’m just not happy for me, that’s all. I yearn for something bigger and better all the time and you filled that void for me. Now I’ve got to learn to live without it and that will be difficult for me.”

“Oscar doesn’t do it for you then?”

“Oscar? Yes, Oscar does it for me emotionally but this thing with you has never been emotional at all, has it?”

“Perhaps for you it hasn’t been but for me there has always been an emotional side to it.”

“You surprise me. Why didn’t you say something to me before now?”

“You had Oscar and I was frightened that I might scare you away. I had to play it safe or risk losing you.”

“But now I am losing you. Maybe we could have found a solution that suited everybody if you had told me so that I could discuss it with Oscar. He’s good with these things. I’m sure he would have thought about it and allowed some closer contact to give you some emotional satisfaction as well as sexual.”

“You would discuss this with Oscar?”

“Yes, of course. He knows that I’ve come here to see you.”

“You told him?”

“No, I didn’t have to. He asked me to tell you that he says hi so he knows.”

“You’re cheating on your husband and he sends his welcome to me. I don’t get it?”

“No, you don’t, do you. I know that because I’m not cheating on him. I’ve tried to tell you before that I have his blessing.”

“So, are you suggesting that we carry on our affair after I marry?”

“No, of course we can’t. That would be cheating unless your new wife approved of it and that is very unlikely from what you’ve told me here tonight. I don’t believe in cheating. If it’s not out in the open I’m not up for it and neither would Oscar approve. If he doesn’t approve I wouldn’t do it.”

“I see. Do you think that I should talk to my future wife to see if she approves.”

“No, I suggest that you say nothing unless she suggests it or hints at it. Most women are very possessive of their husbands.”

“I guess that is that then. Would you like desert or a coffee before you go?”

“No, I’m alright. I’ll get back to Oscar and tell him the sad news.”

“Alright then. Can I hug you?”

“Yes of course you can. We're not enemies now, are we?”

Antonio stood and walked around the table to where Irene was standing. He put his arms around her and held her tightly. Irene felt his erection pushing into her lower abdomen and it made her feel good to know that although they couldn’t be lovers he still felt sexually aroused by contact with her.

As they broke their hug she smiled at him and said, “You had better take that erection back to your future wife and tell her it is my wedding present to her.”

“She would be appreciative….. not,” he added.

“Well, it’ll be our little secret, me to her, okay.”

“Okay,” he replied with a smile.

Irene turned and walked toward the door. She was about to open the restaurant door when he called after her, “Irene, wait for me.” She stood in front of the door and waited for him to pay the bill. He then joined her and opened the door. She walked out with him following then stopped to turn on the footpath.

“I really love you, you know. I was very emotionally involved. That is why I have to do this thing. If I don’t it will either destroy me or I will need to take you away from Oscar.”

Irene nodded. “Yes, I know. I saw the signs. It is the reason why I wanted to see you again, to make sure you were okay. I have my moments too. I’m not heartless but no matter what I won’t leave Oscar, not now.”

“Are you saying there was a time when you might have left him?”

“There was. His name was Marcus. I was ready to leave but then he did something terrible. He seduced my daughter. I wish it had been you, Antonio. I could have trusted you.”

“Thanks for saying that. It means a lot to me. Maybe one day we might be able to get back together. You know, no one knows the future.”

“Kiss me, Antonio, before I leave.”

They kissed and then Irene turned and walked away to her car. Antonio watched her and wondered why life had to be so cruel. For a moment he almost chased after her but then logic returned so he headed towards his car. Antonio was shocked to find sitting there in the passenger’s seat was his future wife. She had seen it all. He sat down behind the steering wheel. She watched him for a while then asked him, “Do you love her?”

“In some ways, I do in others I don’t.”

“She’s so beautiful but you let her go. Did you do that for me?”

“I did it for us and for her.”

“I don’t understand, why for her?”

“Cheating is not her thing. She would be horrified if I married you and didn’t tell her the truth. So I had to let her go.”

“But I did some checking, she is married. She is cheating on her husband.”

“No, she doesn’t cheat. That’s not her thing. He sent her to me.”

“So why did you ask me to marry you if she is so important to you? You could have kept seeing her.”

“I had to make the break. I have to have my own life, my own family, and my own children. I can’t just live a part time relationship. Besides, I love you now.”

“You must love me a lot to give her up like that.”

“Yes, I do. You’re the woman I want to spend the rest of my life with.”

“Will you see her again?”

“Probably not but if I do it will be with your blessing, on your terms.”

“I think I’d like her. I think we could be good friends. Maybe one day I might ask you to introduce me to her.”

“That could be organized.”

“I want to know about her arrangement with her husband. The thought of it arouses me. I’ve read about things like that but I didn’t ever think I’d have the opportunity to meet someone who lives that type of life. I find the thought of it exciting. It turns me on. Maybe you should take me home and make love to me, Antonio.”

[goyse]

Marcus Chapter 56

“So what you’re saying is that this Irene woman’s husband encouraged her to date you but then he got cold feet, is that what you’re telling me.”

“That’s the way I saw it, Gloria. He must have convinced her to walk away from me.”

“That just doesn’t sound right to me. If he got some sort of demented kick out of knowing that you were screwing her why would he suddenly get cold feet? Something is missing. There had to be something that frightened him or maybe it was her that got frightened.”

“Why would Irene get frightened?”

“With women, it is usually some other woman that tips the scales against a lover. You didn’t screw some other woman, did you? While you were with her, I mean. If it was him who chickened out then it must have been because he got frightened that he was going to lose her.”

“Well, I did try to seduce her daughter.”

“You what!!”

“Well, it was actually her daughter, Debbie who tried to seduce me. One of her boyfriends helped her.”

“Why would her daughter do that?”

“I think she thought that I had impregnated her mother. It’s a long story but shortly before I met Irene she had an affair with my brother and he got her pregnant. Debbie thought that I was the father and decided to seduce me for some screwed up reason.”

“Damn, that’s hot. Your lover’s daughter tried to break up your relationship with her mother to protect her father. Now that’s a great daughter. Her parents must be so proud of her to do something like that.”

“I thought you were on my side, Gloria.”

“What is past is gone, don’t you understand that. You had your chance and failed. Forget it and move on. If you can’t do that then pack up, get back to where she lives and tell her that you love her. She would know by now though that it would only be temporary.”

“Temporary, why would it just be temporary?”

“Well, you keep chasing other women, don’t you?”

“Yes, I do but I’d never do that to her. She is too important to me.”

“I think you need to move on, Marcus. Put it behind you.”

“It’s not that easy. I can’t help thinking about her. When I made love to you just now I couldn’t help it. I remembered being with her.”

Gloria burst out laughing but it was a nervous laugh. It hadn’t gone down well with her that he thought of Irene as they made love but there was nothing she could do about it. “Ha, ha, ha, he, he, the great impregnator of married women, Marcus is in love. You’re only human after all. You’re not really some ancient God returned to cleanse all families by giving them all babies in your image.”

“That’s not funny.”

Knowing that he thought of some other woman as they made love made her want to hurt him but not enough to send him away. “To you, it’s not funny but that will be how many people will think of you. You move from one woman to the next spreading your sperm as you do so, leaving women to cope with the results which take twenty years or more of their life away from them.”

“Is that how you see me? Is that what you think?”

“Well, you admit that you have already got forty or fifty offspring and by different women, I’m assuming. How else could people see you, Marcus? Just a few women might be attracted by that but most would run for cover dreading the thought of what just talking to you might bring down on them.”

“You really believe that don’t you and yet you’re not running for cover.”

Her flush of anger now purged from her mind she realised she needed to console him. “No, that’s just me. Not much frightens me. Besides, you’re handsome and strong. It’s obvious that you train hard in the gym with your slim hips, wide shoulders and not an ounce of fat on your whole body. And then there is this,” she said putting her hand around his cock. “Even when slack you’re huge. There’s a good chance you could make a pony stallion envious, it’s so big and long.”

Marcus laughed, “It’s all yours this week and the next. Then I’ve got Patsy and Jo-Anne to look after.”

“What makes you think they will hang around and wait for you?”

“They will. I’ll give them a bit of attention and they’ll wait their turn. They always do. I’d like to make love with them both at the same time once you’re happy to allow me to.”

“Are you saying that I can cut them out if I choose? You’re giving me that right?”

“Or you could invite them to join us if you’re okay with that.”

“Is that what you want?”

“Right now I want what you want but I will admit the thought of it stimulates me. I think we would enjoy entertaining them, don’t you?”

“My God, you’ve got hard again.”

“I told you that the thought of them joining us stimulates me,” Marcus reached over and twiddled her nipples. ”Gloria, I can see that your nipples are hard and sticking out more. The thought of it turns you on too, doesn’t it?”

Gloria knew that her flash of anger had made her nipples harden but she wasn’t going to tell him that so she played along with him. “I have to admit the thought of a group sex experience does turn me on but these are my friends and I’m not sure that they would want to get involved intimately with me.”

“Gloria, you’re a sex Goddess. They look up to you. Of course, they would be interested. They probably have designs on you anyway. I see the way they look at you. They admire your body and the way you move and everything about you, the same way as I do. I can tell you that they are interested but the big question is are you?”

She felt wet by the thought of her friends seeing her as some sort of sex Goddess. She had seen Patsy nude several times and the sight of her body had always turned her on. “I like patsy, she’s cute.”

“There you go. If you have a thing for her why wouldn’t she feel the same way? But it will never happen if you don’t make a decision and invite them to join us. They will feel locked out right now so if you want to do this thing today is the right time to invite them to join us.”

“Okay, I’ll talk to them but before I do make sure that you don’t lock me out.”

“Do you really think that little of me that you think I would sell you out? This is what we do. If they do join us tonight then I’ll give most of my attention to Jo-Anne. You said she is easy so that will open up an opportunity for you to pay attention to Patsy. Then we’ll take it from there, okay?”

As Marcus talked Gloria had visions of her sucking Patsy’s breasts followed by the thought of Patsy’s tongue working her clit. She almost groaned before telling Marcus, “Okay, yes, okay, we will. We’ll take it from there.”

….

Irene opened the unit door thinking that Oscar and Renae would be at the table or cleaning up after their meal but there was no one there. The lights were still on so she didn’t expect they would have gone to bed yet. Maybe Oscar is reading in bed as he often does so Renae has retired to her room. “Yes, that must be it,” she mumbled to herself.

The moan was one of a woman in ecstasy. Irene immediately thought she had to be wrong. Oscar was a man of his word and he had always insisted that Renae was her lover and he only joined in because she wanted him to but…….. there it was again and she recognised it. It was the moaning that Renae made just before she came and many times while she orgasmed.

She reached for the doorknob but stopped. A thought came to her, what would Oscar do if it was her with a lover? Would he interrupt? So often he left her alone but then he sometimes snuck in to the bedroom quietly to sit and watch. Is that what she should do? Was it fair of her to burst in and interrupt them given that Oscar accepted that she could go to Antonio? Was she even capable of watching without breaking down?

There were so many questions in her mind but so few answers. What to do? Oscar was hers, uniquely hers and she felt totally deceived by the thought that he would bed her only female lover in her absence. Sure she encouraged him to make love to her when she was present but this was different. It was pleasurable for her then and she knew that she was now so loose that Oscar could not possibly get the ultimate pleasure from sex with her anymore. That was why she allowed him to have sex with Renae in her presence but this was different. This was cheating.

Her decision finally made she turned the doorknob and burst in to the room planning to stump the floor and yell and curse at them.

“Oh, Irene, we’re glad you’re back we have been missing you.” Renae was sitting up in bed and Irene could see by the lump in the blankets that Oscar was down between her legs eating her out. Renae lifted the blankets and looking down, said, “Oscar, Irene is home. She can do that for me now.”

Oscar pushed the blankets back then turned to his wife and said, “I’m sorry about Antonio. Come join us, honey.”

“How did you know about Antonio?” Irene was taken aback by his comment.

“He called me to explain and asked that I make sure that you were looked after. Renae and I talked about it and decided the best thing we could do is to come to bed and wait for you to join us.”

“Oh, Oscar, I love you so much. You always think of me first, don’t you? You make me feel so ashamed that I tried to sneak away on you as I did.”

Renae smiled knowing that had Antonio not called they could have been caught out and probably would have been caught cheating on the cheater. “Give rid of those clothes and come join us, Irene,” she said with a smile on her face.

…..

“So tell me about Marcus and what happened at Bondi,” Mary asked her.

“Well, there’s not much to tell. I was looking at the list of units to find which one to page and this blond girl came out and asked me was I Desire. I said yes while wondering how she could know who I was. Then she told me not to go up because Marcus had a room full of girls and I would be wasting my time. Marcus had invited me over so I was pissed, really pissed. I caught the next bus out of there.”

Makayla looked across the table and asked, “Why did you believe the girl?”

“She was leaving so there was no reason to not believe her.”

“Aaahh, I like that. That’s the glass half full approach as opposed to the glass half empty approach. You believed her even though there was amply reason to not believe her. Did you hear that Mike?”

Mike smiled as he replied, “I think it could be the glass half empty approach. If it wasn’t Desire would have trusted Marcus so she would have gone up to check if the girl was telling the truth, wouldn’t she?”

“What do you think Desire,” Makayla asked.

“I have no idea of what you’re talking about.”

“It is about optimism. If you’re an optimist you would say that all is well so you follow through. A few little issues won’t stop you. If you’re not an optimist but a pessimist then you would say no, it won’t happen because things are just not perfect.”

“So are you saying that I should have gone up to Marcus’s unit if I believed him?”

“Yea, something like that,” Mike replied. “You see, it is likely that the girl was just trying to get rid of the competition. She evaluated you as a challenge to Marcus’s attention to her.”

“If you’re right then I should go back. Is that what you are suggesting?” Desire looked across at Makayla, “If you don’t mind, that is?”

“Why did you ask me? Can’t you decide for yourself?”

“You’re his wife, aren’t you?”

“I married him, yes. Am I his wife well that is up for debate at present? I have learned that being married and being a man’s wife are two different things.”

“You’re angry because he is cheating on you.”

“That’s part of it, yes but it is more that he doesn’t care about me that makes the difference. I can understand why a man like Marcus might choose to have multiple lovers but not loving me or caring about me is something quite different.”

“So I guess I should give it a miss then?”

“You’re a big girl Desire. You probably know more about life than I’ll ever know so I’m sure that you’re capable of making up your own mind. I’ve made up mine. That’s all I’m saying. I’ll be filing for divorce as soon as I am able. But what I can tell you for sure is that he is in love with another woman and I think she might still love him as well.”

…..

Oscar sat up. He couldn’t sleep. He looked across and saw Irene with her arm out and Renae, her lover asleep with her head on Irene’s shoulder. Very slowly and quietly he got out of the bed. He put his slippers on and left the room.

In the soft comfortable lounge chair, he could relax and think. What to do about the disappearance of Marcus was the issue. He had talked to Makayla but she refused to tell him anything although he believed that she would know where he was. He detected from the tone of her voice and how she spoke that Marcus was out of favour with her as well but despite that, she refused to provide Oscar with any useful information.

Repeatedly Oscar had called Marcus on his mobile but each time the message came back that the phone was either out of range or turned off. There seemed to be only one answer, someone had to fly to Australia to set up a replacement for Marcus until he chose to be found.

Oscar realised that if he were to go there was a slight chance that he may be able to locate Marcus. Not that it would make any difference because Marcus always did what he wanted and seldom took any notice of anyone other than his mother and she had also disappeared. The rumour was that she had located an old boyfriend somewhere in the Hunter region of New South Wales also in Australia. Oscar wondered if the two of them had disappeared together but he thought that unlikely as Marcus was still angry with his mother for sending him away.

There seemed to be only one answer and that was he had to head over to Australia and he had to go soon. Just as he finally made the decision he felt soft lips nibble on his left ear. He turned his head and the lips kissed him. He knew straight away by her odour and her taste that this woman was not his wife.

“Why are you not in bed,” she asked him in the unmistakable voice of his secretary.

“I’m trying to work out what we need to do about Marcus.”

“I thought that was obvious.”

“Yes, I know but I had hoped there might be a different solution. I didn’t want to go prancing off to Australia again.”

“Why fight it, Oscar. Suzi is doing okay and I can help her gain a footing with the board. Take Irene and go for a decent holiday. This is an opportunity to strengthen your relationship with your wife while doing something that is necessary for the business. If I were you I would fill in for Marcus myself. You could be the person who lays claim to expanding the business into Asia. Who knows what the outcome might be, maybe even a doubling of the companies customers and sales, possibly even trebling sales. Who knows what opportunities lay hidden in China and that part of the world?”

“I hadn’t thought of covering for him myself.”

“Just think how happy Madame would be if you did that for him. You would be her favourite person for the rest of her life. She might even reward you with a bigger slice of the business.”

“I doubt that she will do that. You see my family already have control of half of the business. If you were to throw your five per cent share in with my family share we would control fifty-five per cent of the company now. Madam has lost her control. You, Irene and I own that now.”

“How did that happen?”

“I have rolled most of my salary into buying shares in the company and then there was Madam’s contribution to Michael, plus what she gifted to me for raising him. Each time we have achieved a step increase in sales as CEO I was granted shares in the business. My preference was to not increase share issues which would dilute the value of each share but for the company to buy shares on the open market to gift to me.”

“So you have been slowly displacing Madam by using her support for you as a means to displace her. Is that what you’re telling me? I’m gobsmacked, Oscar. I thought you were trustworthy.”

“I assure you, Renae it wasn’t intentional on my behalf. In fact, I suspect that Madam was intentionally doing it. I followed her recommendations all the way to end up at this result.”

“Why would she do that?”

“Do you remember our first meeting where she briefed me on the task ahead of me?”

“Yes, I do.”

“Her words were that she knew her time was close and that she worried about the future of her husband’s lifetime work being squandered when Marcus or Roberto got control of the business.”

“I remember that conversation.”

“She need never worry about it now. It’s in our hands, Renae. You and I have a duty to protect the company on behalf of the lady who means the world to both of us. She is in her late nineties now and so that time will come before long when her share passes to Marcus and Roberto. They will have less than fifteen per cent of the company each. They can live very well on that. Even if they join forces they can’t impact the business if we stand firm. You and I have that responsibility to Madam and her ex-husband. She has faith in us. We must never let her down.”

“She is a cunning old beggar. She planned this from the day she approached you, didn’t she? How long have you known about her plan?”

“I woke up when she gifted a large share of her shares to Michael. She set a legal clause in place that I was to control those shares until I passed but he was to receive any financial benefit from them. I had long wondered why she wanted to pay me in shares rather than in a salary but at the same time not increase the issue of shares in the company. It didn’t make sense unless she was trying to dilute her ownership and control of the company. That’s when I remembered that first meeting and what she said about worrying about what happens if Marcus or Roberto get control.”

“She must have loved her husband a great deal to want to protect his business like this.”

“Yes, she did. She told me that she was nothing without him but when he passed his strength became hers. I’m starting to understand her much better now.”

“Yes, she is an admirable person. But now knowing this, it leaves us with a task. We have to work out how we pass the business on in much the same way.”

“She seems to have disappeared. Do you know where she has gone to?”

“Yes, but she asked me not to divulge her location to anyone.”

“Okay. I won’t ask then.”

“You don’t have to because I trust you, Oscar. She has located Marcus’s father and she wanted to spend some time with him.”

“Okay, enough said.”

“When you arrive in New South Wales ask Makayla or her new lover, Mike. They know where Marcus’s father is. They were the ones who found him.”

“That is if I go.”

“You will go and I suggest you take Irene with you. She needs to spend more time with you.”

“I had thought of taking you with me.”

“No, take Irene. She needs to see Marcus again. She will not heal until they have put their past to rest.”

“Are you trying to tell me that she is still in love with him?”

“You know she is but she is doing a good job of hiding it.”

Oscar thought for a moment before he asked, “Do you think I should let her go? Should I send her to him?”

“Oscar, what are you saying?”

“If they love each other then I’m keeping them apart. Maybe I’m stopping her from being happy.”

“Do you think she is not happy?”

“I don’t know,” he replied. Renae looked at him with a surprised look on her face, “I really don’t know. But if she is not happy, she is only playing happy for my benefit. It would be cruel of me to keep them apart if that was the case wouldn’t it?”

“Come on, Oscar. I can’t answer that question. Only you and Irene can make that type of decision. I just want you to know that if you do let her go or if you don’t you will never be alone. No matter what the future holds I will always be close by.”

“Thanks, Renae. I never once doubted that.” Oscar stood and put his arm around her, “Come on, let’s go back to bed. I have worked out solutions to our immediate problems. I’ll be able to sleep now. At least I hope so.”