What will happen now between Irene and Marcus??
Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
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What will happen now between Irene and Marcus??
What will happen now between Irene and Marcus??
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Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
Marcus Chapter 70
Marcus was sitting on the porch overlooking the beach when the doorbell chimed. Being a person not accustomed to being alone it excited him to know that company had arrived.
Ah, at last Mary is here he thought. He got up and walked to the door. When he opened the door he opened his arms intending to give Mary a hug and a kiss. Irene was in his arms as he said, “At last, you’re here, Mary,” before he realised it was not Mary.
“What’s this Mary, shit,” Irene asked him.
“Oh, Irene,” he gave her body a squeeze, “I didn’t expect you after our conversation yesterday so I invited Mary to come down from the Hunter.”
“I see then I had better go then,” she told him struggling to get away from him.
“No, don’t go. Come inside. I’m glad you've come. Where is dickless,” Marcus asked as he looked down the hallway.
“Oscar has gone up to the Hunter for the evening and will be back tomorrow morning. I don’t know why you keep calling Oscar names. It would help all of us if you tried to get along with him for a change,” She told him as she walked inside the unit.
Marcus ignored her as was usual. The fact that Irene gave recognition to who he was talking about when he said dickless gave him satisfaction. “Have you changed your mind about coming with me to Singapore,” he asked her?
“No, I haven’t but I wanted to see you one last time. After today I intend to destroy the Sims card in my phone and take a new number. This is likely to be the last contact we will ever have.”
“But why would you do that?”
“I’m doing it because you are being unreasonable. I came here to spend some time with you. I came here to Sydney because Oscar asked me to but instead of you wanting to be with me you’re rushing off to Singapore. I came halfway around the globe to be with you once more and that’s what I get. Then you greet me by calling me Mary. You, Marcus, expect it all but give nothing in return. So I’ve said what I wanted to say so now I’m leaving.”
As she walked towards the door to leave, the doorbell rang again. Irene opened the door before Marcus could respond and there stood Mike and Mary. She nodded in recognition of them then pushed past. She started to walk down the hallway but stopped and turned.
“Are you Mary?” she asked. The short woman nodded to say she was. “So you’re Mike then,” she asked?
“Yes, I’m Mike,” the stocky man answered.
“Take my advice, Mike. Get Mary out of here as quickly as you can if you care about her.”
“And who are you,” Mike asked as Marcus appeared behind them.
“I’m Oscar’s wife, Irene. You don’t know me but I’m a friend of Makayla’s. If you have any sense Mike you will get Mary out of here as quickly as possible. Marcus cannot be trusted.”
“Irene, please that is not the right thing to do just because I’m taking Mary with me and leaving you behind,” Marcus told them.
“I’m not talking to you. How about it, Mike.” When Mike didn’t respond she turned and walked away.
When she got downstairs she burst into tears. She made her way outside the units but felt so distressed that she decided to go sit in the café adjacent to the units to have a coffee. She put in her order then sat near a window looking out on the street. She thought of calling Oscar but then changed her mind. She knew that he would be on the freeway heading north towards Newcastle and to come back for her would mean loss of at least an hour, possibly longer. Besides she had the unit to go to.
She looked out on the street and there looking back through the window was Mike. She smiled and wiped the tears from her eyes. Mike smiled back and entered the café. She moved across to allow him to sit beside her.
“Fancy meeting you here,” he said with a smile.
Irene smiled and repeated, “Yes, fancy meeting you here.” She looked around then asked, “Where is Mary?”
“Mary insisted on staying.”
“I see. I guess it is a free world.”
“I give her what she wants.”
“Even if it costs you your marriage?”
“Do you think it will?”
“It almost cost me mine and I thought I had it under control. Maybe Mary is smarter than I was.”
“Somehow I doubt that. She’s good to me but she’s no honours student or anything like that. I respect her choice in doing as she pleases.”
Irene chuckled, “You mean it turns you on knowing she is getting it from somewhere else and she knows it.”
Mike was going to deny it but then he thought, why not tell her the truth. She lives on the other side of the world so it doesn’t really matter if I admit it to her. “Yes, I guess it’s a bit like that but I find it hard to admit to sometimes.”
“You’re in good company here, Mike. It’s nothing to be ashamed of. Marcus’s dad was like that, the man who reared him, not his real dad.”
“Oh, I see.”
“Do you?”
“Yes, Makayla and I met a man up in the Hunter. Makayla recognised that he looked a lot like an older Marcus. She asked him did he know Marcus’s mother and he did. He told us that he took a cruise with her through the Pacific. The dates and times matched up well with Marcus’s age. I think that Makayla bought him down to Sydney to meet Marcus.”
“And what happened?”
“She never told me. Do you know that she is divorcing Marcus?”
“Yes, I knew. Oscar told me. I can’t say I blame her. Do you know what she is going to do or where she is going to live?”
“She has purchased a little home around the corner from where I live. I have been helping her prepare for the baby.”
“The baby? You mean she is pregnant?”
“Yes.”
“She’s having a child and she’s divorcing her husband, that’s unusual.”
“She has her reasons.” Mike didn’t want to tell Irene the main reason. Because he didn’t tell her, Irene didn’t push him. She thought that he might have something to do with it so left the subject alone. She didn’t want to feel embarrassed in front of this man she had heard of through her husband but had only met this morning.
“What are you planning on doing now, Mike?”
“I’ll probably get a motel for the night and then once the plane leaves I’ll go back home. I think Mary will stay here and not go with him. I hope so, anyway.”
“Don’t worry about the motel. Come over and stop the night with me. We probably both need company given the circumstances.”
“Why, thanks. I’ll do that if it’s not inconvenient.”
“If it was inconvenient then I wouldn’t have asked you.”
“What about Oscar?”
“I don’t think he will be back tonight. By the time they get up to the Hunter, talk business for several hours with Makayla then she shows Oscar around it will probably be daylight or maybe even lunchtime tomorrow. It will be good to have company.”
“Okay, let’s go.” Mike walked ahead of her to the doorway. She couldn’t help herself, she checked out his but. It excited her to see how firm it appeared and how he moved. Maybe, this is an opportunity but then she shook her head. This was one of Oscar’s employees. Mike watched her in the reflection of the windows and the door so he knew she was checking him out. It was something that Mike was used to because Irene wasn’t the only woman who had ever got turned on by his stocky muscled body.
He smiled. He knew Irene was almost twice his age, she had to be to be married with daughters almost his age, something that Makayla had told him but she had kept her body in perfect condition and few if any men could pass her by without checking her out. Mike was a little pissed with Mary so he hoped that Irene was going to try to seduce him. If she did then given that his wife was with Marcus he would not fight very hard. He also knew that Oscar liked to watch his wife with other men. Makayla had told him that as well.
He moved aside to allow her to pass through the doorway. She smiled pleasantly at him then as she looked away his eyes dropped downwards. He took her body in fully with his eyes. Then as he was looking she turned towards him and he got a very good look at the beautiful camel toe that had formed in the crotch of her jeans.
“I’m up here,” she told him.
“Yes, I know but I was just admiring how beautiful you are,” he told her.
“Thank you, Mike. I don’t get too many compliments like that these days. I guess you were aware that I was checking you out as well. I saw you catch me in the reflection in the window. You look after your body and I like that. Not many men do that these days. I’m going to have a few issues sleeping tonight with Oscar away and Marcus leaving tomorrow. I may not ever see him again so if you’re interested then so am I.”
“What man wouldn’t be interested in someone as beautiful as you are, Irene? A man would have to be dead to not be interested in someone as beautiful as you.”
“Well, we had better get moving than before Mary changes her mind and comes out that door there.”
“Somehow I don’t think she will change her mind. Let’s go.”
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Oscar drove the two hundred kilometres without stopping. The traffic out of Bondi was difficult so it added at least an hour to the trip. As they headed north out of Sydney he saw Gloria close her eyes and by the time they were up around the Hawkesbury River, she was asleep but leaning across onto him. A few kilometres further her body moved forwards. He caught her with his left arm and let her lay across the centre console into his lap. Her face was downwards and he felt her hot breath through his pants which gave him an erection.
He thought that if he was more like Marcus he would unzip himself to allow her to breathe directly onto his penis but that wasn’t him. The thought was nice though. She was very nice, Gloria was, not only in her body shape but in her mind and in her approach to life. If he was twenty years younger she might even be interested in him.
The thought made his stiff cock throb and it jerked in his pants. Because of everything that had happened he hadn’t had sex with Irene since they left Barcelona so it wouldn’t take much to make him cum so he steered his mind away from looking at her or thinking about her but instead focused on his driving.
Then one last look, he thought. My God, she’s beautiful. No wonder Marcus was so interested in her. If only he had a cock like Marcus, women like this would want him as well. He then remembered seeing Marcus after the wedding and how much he had stretched Irene. Once more his cock throbbed and once more he felt it jump in his pants.
Then he felt Gloria move. Shit, she was waking up and he had an erection pushing into the side of her face and it had just jerked up against her.
He heard his zip being undone before he even realised what she was doing. Then he felt her hand pulling his erection out of his pants. He had to focus on the road or he could have an accident. Then her mouth closed around the head of his cock and her tongue ran around just below the head before she pulled back from him.
“Park over on the verge, Oscar while I look after this for you. We don’t want to have an accident do we?”
Oscar didn’t know what to say so he said nothing but just allowed the car to move across off the freeway. By the time he had parked she was giving him head like nothing he had ever experienced before.
“I’m going to cum soon,” he said thinking she would pull back to deal with it but instead she took him totally inside her mouth. He felt the head go down her throat and it was too much for him. She didn’t spill a drop. Every time he ejaculated she pushed down and he shot his stream well down her throat. He then felt her swallow, pull back to take a breath to push down on him for the next shot. She was no amateur, that’s for sure.
Now spent he sat there while she sat up. “Kiss me,” she told him. Oscar reached across, pulled her in close to him and they kissed.
When Oscar broke away from her she told him, “That’s one you owe me. I’ll collect tonight when we get back to the motel.” She looked at his serious worried expression. “Oscar, stop feeling guilty. You have just delivered your wife to her lover. They have talked every day about getting together and you didn’t even raise an objection. What we just did is nothing compared to what Marcus will be doing to her right now so you should never feel guilty for allowing me to do what I’ve wanted to do for you ever since I met you.”
“I’m not good at accepting cheating especially if I’m the one cheating.”
“Well, in the next twenty-four hours you and I are going to screw every minute that we can get away to do so. Your wife is getting pumped with something three times your size and she is not feeling an ounce of guilt about it. What is pissing me off is that the moment she landed at the Sydney airport Marcus was no longer interested in me. Now for me knowing that you give your wife unconditionally to another man is turning me on, not for the other man but for you, Oscar. You are the perfect husband and that I find makes me as horny as hell.”
Oscar heard what she said and knew there could never be any argument against it but it changed nothing for him. He felt guilty for what she had just done for him. “We had better keep moving then.”
“Good idea. Let’s get the business out of the way and then we can make love.”
Oscar smiled. He felt an erection coming on again and yes, despite him knowing he would feel guilty about it later on as he did now he was keen to get her back to the motel.
Marcus was sitting on the porch overlooking the beach when the doorbell chimed. Being a person not accustomed to being alone it excited him to know that company had arrived.
Ah, at last Mary is here he thought. He got up and walked to the door. When he opened the door he opened his arms intending to give Mary a hug and a kiss. Irene was in his arms as he said, “At last, you’re here, Mary,” before he realised it was not Mary.
“What’s this Mary, shit,” Irene asked him.
“Oh, Irene,” he gave her body a squeeze, “I didn’t expect you after our conversation yesterday so I invited Mary to come down from the Hunter.”
“I see then I had better go then,” she told him struggling to get away from him.
“No, don’t go. Come inside. I’m glad you've come. Where is dickless,” Marcus asked as he looked down the hallway.
“Oscar has gone up to the Hunter for the evening and will be back tomorrow morning. I don’t know why you keep calling Oscar names. It would help all of us if you tried to get along with him for a change,” She told him as she walked inside the unit.
Marcus ignored her as was usual. The fact that Irene gave recognition to who he was talking about when he said dickless gave him satisfaction. “Have you changed your mind about coming with me to Singapore,” he asked her?
“No, I haven’t but I wanted to see you one last time. After today I intend to destroy the Sims card in my phone and take a new number. This is likely to be the last contact we will ever have.”
“But why would you do that?”
“I’m doing it because you are being unreasonable. I came here to spend some time with you. I came here to Sydney because Oscar asked me to but instead of you wanting to be with me you’re rushing off to Singapore. I came halfway around the globe to be with you once more and that’s what I get. Then you greet me by calling me Mary. You, Marcus, expect it all but give nothing in return. So I’ve said what I wanted to say so now I’m leaving.”
As she walked towards the door to leave, the doorbell rang again. Irene opened the door before Marcus could respond and there stood Mike and Mary. She nodded in recognition of them then pushed past. She started to walk down the hallway but stopped and turned.
“Are you Mary?” she asked. The short woman nodded to say she was. “So you’re Mike then,” she asked?
“Yes, I’m Mike,” the stocky man answered.
“Take my advice, Mike. Get Mary out of here as quickly as you can if you care about her.”
“And who are you,” Mike asked as Marcus appeared behind them.
“I’m Oscar’s wife, Irene. You don’t know me but I’m a friend of Makayla’s. If you have any sense Mike you will get Mary out of here as quickly as possible. Marcus cannot be trusted.”
“Irene, please that is not the right thing to do just because I’m taking Mary with me and leaving you behind,” Marcus told them.
“I’m not talking to you. How about it, Mike.” When Mike didn’t respond she turned and walked away.
When she got downstairs she burst into tears. She made her way outside the units but felt so distressed that she decided to go sit in the café adjacent to the units to have a coffee. She put in her order then sat near a window looking out on the street. She thought of calling Oscar but then changed her mind. She knew that he would be on the freeway heading north towards Newcastle and to come back for her would mean loss of at least an hour, possibly longer. Besides she had the unit to go to.
She looked out on the street and there looking back through the window was Mike. She smiled and wiped the tears from her eyes. Mike smiled back and entered the café. She moved across to allow him to sit beside her.
“Fancy meeting you here,” he said with a smile.
Irene smiled and repeated, “Yes, fancy meeting you here.” She looked around then asked, “Where is Mary?”
“Mary insisted on staying.”
“I see. I guess it is a free world.”
“I give her what she wants.”
“Even if it costs you your marriage?”
“Do you think it will?”
“It almost cost me mine and I thought I had it under control. Maybe Mary is smarter than I was.”
“Somehow I doubt that. She’s good to me but she’s no honours student or anything like that. I respect her choice in doing as she pleases.”
Irene chuckled, “You mean it turns you on knowing she is getting it from somewhere else and she knows it.”
Mike was going to deny it but then he thought, why not tell her the truth. She lives on the other side of the world so it doesn’t really matter if I admit it to her. “Yes, I guess it’s a bit like that but I find it hard to admit to sometimes.”
“You’re in good company here, Mike. It’s nothing to be ashamed of. Marcus’s dad was like that, the man who reared him, not his real dad.”
“Oh, I see.”
“Do you?”
“Yes, Makayla and I met a man up in the Hunter. Makayla recognised that he looked a lot like an older Marcus. She asked him did he know Marcus’s mother and he did. He told us that he took a cruise with her through the Pacific. The dates and times matched up well with Marcus’s age. I think that Makayla bought him down to Sydney to meet Marcus.”
“And what happened?”
“She never told me. Do you know that she is divorcing Marcus?”
“Yes, I knew. Oscar told me. I can’t say I blame her. Do you know what she is going to do or where she is going to live?”
“She has purchased a little home around the corner from where I live. I have been helping her prepare for the baby.”
“The baby? You mean she is pregnant?”
“Yes.”
“She’s having a child and she’s divorcing her husband, that’s unusual.”
“She has her reasons.” Mike didn’t want to tell Irene the main reason. Because he didn’t tell her, Irene didn’t push him. She thought that he might have something to do with it so left the subject alone. She didn’t want to feel embarrassed in front of this man she had heard of through her husband but had only met this morning.
“What are you planning on doing now, Mike?”
“I’ll probably get a motel for the night and then once the plane leaves I’ll go back home. I think Mary will stay here and not go with him. I hope so, anyway.”
“Don’t worry about the motel. Come over and stop the night with me. We probably both need company given the circumstances.”
“Why, thanks. I’ll do that if it’s not inconvenient.”
“If it was inconvenient then I wouldn’t have asked you.”
“What about Oscar?”
“I don’t think he will be back tonight. By the time they get up to the Hunter, talk business for several hours with Makayla then she shows Oscar around it will probably be daylight or maybe even lunchtime tomorrow. It will be good to have company.”
“Okay, let’s go.” Mike walked ahead of her to the doorway. She couldn’t help herself, she checked out his but. It excited her to see how firm it appeared and how he moved. Maybe, this is an opportunity but then she shook her head. This was one of Oscar’s employees. Mike watched her in the reflection of the windows and the door so he knew she was checking him out. It was something that Mike was used to because Irene wasn’t the only woman who had ever got turned on by his stocky muscled body.
He smiled. He knew Irene was almost twice his age, she had to be to be married with daughters almost his age, something that Makayla had told him but she had kept her body in perfect condition and few if any men could pass her by without checking her out. Mike was a little pissed with Mary so he hoped that Irene was going to try to seduce him. If she did then given that his wife was with Marcus he would not fight very hard. He also knew that Oscar liked to watch his wife with other men. Makayla had told him that as well.
He moved aside to allow her to pass through the doorway. She smiled pleasantly at him then as she looked away his eyes dropped downwards. He took her body in fully with his eyes. Then as he was looking she turned towards him and he got a very good look at the beautiful camel toe that had formed in the crotch of her jeans.
“I’m up here,” she told him.
“Yes, I know but I was just admiring how beautiful you are,” he told her.
“Thank you, Mike. I don’t get too many compliments like that these days. I guess you were aware that I was checking you out as well. I saw you catch me in the reflection in the window. You look after your body and I like that. Not many men do that these days. I’m going to have a few issues sleeping tonight with Oscar away and Marcus leaving tomorrow. I may not ever see him again so if you’re interested then so am I.”
“What man wouldn’t be interested in someone as beautiful as you are, Irene? A man would have to be dead to not be interested in someone as beautiful as you.”
“Well, we had better get moving than before Mary changes her mind and comes out that door there.”
“Somehow I don’t think she will change her mind. Let’s go.”
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Oscar drove the two hundred kilometres without stopping. The traffic out of Bondi was difficult so it added at least an hour to the trip. As they headed north out of Sydney he saw Gloria close her eyes and by the time they were up around the Hawkesbury River, she was asleep but leaning across onto him. A few kilometres further her body moved forwards. He caught her with his left arm and let her lay across the centre console into his lap. Her face was downwards and he felt her hot breath through his pants which gave him an erection.
He thought that if he was more like Marcus he would unzip himself to allow her to breathe directly onto his penis but that wasn’t him. The thought was nice though. She was very nice, Gloria was, not only in her body shape but in her mind and in her approach to life. If he was twenty years younger she might even be interested in him.
The thought made his stiff cock throb and it jerked in his pants. Because of everything that had happened he hadn’t had sex with Irene since they left Barcelona so it wouldn’t take much to make him cum so he steered his mind away from looking at her or thinking about her but instead focused on his driving.
Then one last look, he thought. My God, she’s beautiful. No wonder Marcus was so interested in her. If only he had a cock like Marcus, women like this would want him as well. He then remembered seeing Marcus after the wedding and how much he had stretched Irene. Once more his cock throbbed and once more he felt it jump in his pants.
Then he felt Gloria move. Shit, she was waking up and he had an erection pushing into the side of her face and it had just jerked up against her.
He heard his zip being undone before he even realised what she was doing. Then he felt her hand pulling his erection out of his pants. He had to focus on the road or he could have an accident. Then her mouth closed around the head of his cock and her tongue ran around just below the head before she pulled back from him.
“Park over on the verge, Oscar while I look after this for you. We don’t want to have an accident do we?”
Oscar didn’t know what to say so he said nothing but just allowed the car to move across off the freeway. By the time he had parked she was giving him head like nothing he had ever experienced before.
“I’m going to cum soon,” he said thinking she would pull back to deal with it but instead she took him totally inside her mouth. He felt the head go down her throat and it was too much for him. She didn’t spill a drop. Every time he ejaculated she pushed down and he shot his stream well down her throat. He then felt her swallow, pull back to take a breath to push down on him for the next shot. She was no amateur, that’s for sure.
Now spent he sat there while she sat up. “Kiss me,” she told him. Oscar reached across, pulled her in close to him and they kissed.
When Oscar broke away from her she told him, “That’s one you owe me. I’ll collect tonight when we get back to the motel.” She looked at his serious worried expression. “Oscar, stop feeling guilty. You have just delivered your wife to her lover. They have talked every day about getting together and you didn’t even raise an objection. What we just did is nothing compared to what Marcus will be doing to her right now so you should never feel guilty for allowing me to do what I’ve wanted to do for you ever since I met you.”
“I’m not good at accepting cheating especially if I’m the one cheating.”
“Well, in the next twenty-four hours you and I are going to screw every minute that we can get away to do so. Your wife is getting pumped with something three times your size and she is not feeling an ounce of guilt about it. What is pissing me off is that the moment she landed at the Sydney airport Marcus was no longer interested in me. Now for me knowing that you give your wife unconditionally to another man is turning me on, not for the other man but for you, Oscar. You are the perfect husband and that I find makes me as horny as hell.”
Oscar heard what she said and knew there could never be any argument against it but it changed nothing for him. He felt guilty for what she had just done for him. “We had better keep moving then.”
“Good idea. Let’s get the business out of the way and then we can make love.”
Oscar smiled. He felt an erection coming on again and yes, despite him knowing he would feel guilty about it later on as he did now he was keen to get her back to the motel.
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Marcus with Mary....
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Marcus Chapter 71
Mary lay near Marcus. She hoped he would cuddle up to her but he just lay there recovering his breath. Mary had experienced three almost continuous orgasms with this demi-sex God but now she wanted to be held and cuddled while he whispered in her ear as he had done when he was seducing her.
But that was not Marcus. To Marcus it was pure straight out copulation. Sure he did cuddle women and whisper to them before sex because that was necessary to achieve his objective but once that was achieved there was no reason for the rest of it in his mind. He sat up and swung his feet off the bed to go to the toilet.
“Marcus,” she asked, “Could you hold me?”
“I need a piss,” he replied.
She nodded realising how much she missed her best friend and husband, Mike. Mike always holds me after we have sex, she thought. I wish he was here but he’d be halfway back to the Hunter by now. I should have told him to stay with me. Anyway, it’s too late now. I’ll see him when I get back on the bus tomorrow.
She heard the stream of Marcus’s piss in the toilet bowl and she giggled thinking how loud it sounded compared to when her husband, Mike relieved himself. With Marcus, it sounded like a hose had been turned on full force but with Mike, it was just a dribble by comparison. She leaned over the side of the bed and picked up her panties off the floor and placed them between her legs to stop the pool of sperm under her buttocks from getting any larger.
She then giggled again thinking how much Marcus had ejaculated inside her. Mike couldn’t put that much inside her in a full night of making love, maybe even a week but Marcus had only fucked her once. Being with Marcus was a unique experience. When he ejaculated she felt immense heat at the back of her uterus, not at all like mike who just felt wet by comparison. But did she really want the lonely feelings that came with it?
To have sex with Marcus for months would be oh, so great for that fifteen minutes or so but she was not one to deal well with that empty feeling of being alone and that is how she felt with Marcus. It was great sex, in fact, nothing else she had ever experienced could match it but that feeling after it was over of loneliness and desertion was difficult for her to handle.
During the sex, he had asked her again to travel with him and during the passion of their mating she had agreed but now……., now the reality was dawning on her. All she meant to him was a way of emptying his testicles when the need for sex arose. Afterwards, she was nothing to him, just a cum-dump for him to use when he wanted and needed it. “I wish Mike was here,” she mouthed as if Mike would hear her, “I love you Mike and I need you here with me.”
She closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep. In her dreams, she saw her husband, the man she loved and he kissed and cuddled her. It felt so good to be held by the one man in the world that understood her and could provide the assurance that she needed. She stirred feeling a man beside her. In her mind, it was her husband.
She felt wet so placed her hand between her legs and burst out laughing, “Oh Mike. You’ve made a big mess inside me,” she said as she lifted up to see that Marcus was staring at her. “Oh, I’m sorry, Marcus. I dreamt I was making love to Mike.”
“That’s alright Mary. Rollback and let me give you this,” Marcus told her as he held his stiff eleven-inch cock out in front of him. Mary lay back as Marcus moved over on top of her.
She enjoyed the sex but then the emptiness returned when Marcus rolled over and immediately went to sleep. Mary lay there looking at the ceiling. The puddle of Marcus’s DNA grew bigger under her buttocks but this time she didn’t move to stop it from running from her. “Why am I doing this,” she whispered to herself? “This is fucking madness.”
She lay there for another ten minutes then got up. She entered the bathroom, cleaned herself up then repacked the overnight bag she had bought with her. She entered the kitchen of the unit then found a pen and a piece of paper. She scribbled a note and left it on the table for Marcus. It read, “I miss Mike. I’m going home.” She then left the unit and headed out towards the closest bus stop.
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Irene and Mike had a light dinner at the café near the beach. They talked and joked together throughout the meal and Irene had trouble remembering how long it had been since she had been with such a likable man. When she did remember she went quiet for a while thinking back to the trip she and Oscar had made to Italy. Her quiet was not about Romando. She had got over him many years before but it was how much her relationship with Oscar had changed since then that made her think.
I wonder if we could recapture that closeness we once had, she thought. How could I go about it? When did we lose that, she wondered? What was it that took that closeness and absolute trust away, she thought? And then she suddenly understood. She had done that to them. She and what she had done and how she did it was what changed all that. Could she undo it now or was it too late?
Mike was watching her and saw her deep in thought. He wondered what had taken her attention away from him. He smiled at her and she responded but he could see the smile was false. He waited but still, she was deep in thought so he continued to pick on his roast chicken wings, giving her time, time to deal with what was on her mind. He thought it had to do with Marcus and in one way it did but it was not of his doing. It was hers.
Eventually, she looked up at him and she smiled again. This time it seemed real. She had come back to him.
“If you need to talk, I’m here,” he blurted out.
“Talk, I don’t understand.”
“You looked worried as if you have an enormous problem to deal with. If it can help, I’m here and anything we might talk about will never pass these lips.”
“Awe, it’s nothing. I was just thinking of Oscar for a moment, that’s all.”
“Are things okay with you and him?”
“Yea, I think so.”
“You think so which means you don’t know.”
“You work for him so I couldn’t talk to you even if I wanted to,” she told him.
“Yes, you could because I will seldom have direct contact with him and I know how to keep my mouth shut. A lot of people talk to me about all types of things and not one of them ever had any problems with me revealing anything.”
Irene was tempted. She sat there as they stared into each other’s eyes. Eventually, she told him, “I wouldn’t even know how to explain it to you even if I wanted to. It’s too complex.”
“Then I’ll help. When did it change?”
Irene turned her head slightly on the side and it told Mike that he had hit a nerve. He waited. “Is it that obvious,” she asked him.
He smiled pleasantly across at her, “No it is not obvious. That is why you have to tell me, what has changed, how it has changed and what caused it then we can talk about it. I may not be able to help but it might help just to get it off your chest.”
She looked around her, “Not here. This is not the right environment to talk about my marriage.”
“Okay, we finish our meal and then when we climb into bed we will discuss it.”
She laughed out loudly. “That doesn’t sound realistic, Mike. Any man who has taken me to bed has not done so to help me solve problems with my marriage. It was usually to add to the problems.”
“Well, that’s good because tonight we will break that trend and set a new one. Tonight you can take me to bed to help you repair your relationship with Oscar.”
“So, no sex for us tonight then?”
“That I will not promise but talking about marital issues might be a different stimulant and preparation to our mating. I’m sure we will both enjoy it a lot more if you have my help to solve the problem that worries you.”
Her smile broadened and she nodded her head, “Yes, Mike I do think I could get really turned on telling you about my past and us discussing how to bring me closer to Oscar than I’ve been for, I don’t know, ten to fifteen years maybe. The thought already is making me wet. Let’s finish this meal and go back up to the unit.”
“Sounds good to me,“ he told her with a smile.
….
Oscar slowed and then pulled over to the side of the road. Gloria sat up and asked, “Is everything alright?”
“Yes, everything is fine. I’m just going to put Makayla’s address into the GPS so I can find it.”
“The turnoff is about five kilometres up on the right.”
Oscar turned to her and asked, “How do you know that?”
“I promised I wouldn’t reveal that to anybody so I’d prefer that you didn’t ask again.”
“So you’re the one who collected the information on Marcus for Makayla. I was wondering who she would get to do that for her.”
“You knew?”
“Yes, I knew. She talked to me about how she felt and I agreed to help her as long as it was nothing illegal. But I need to tell you that if questioned about it I will deny any knowledge.”
“Why would you do that? He deserves everything he gets.”
“My wife’s name will appear in the file on him. I don’t want her to know that I worked with Makayla against him.”
“If you feel that way why did you help her put it together?”
“Let’s put it down to a weak moment. I thought it was over between Irene and Marcus but then I found out about the Tuesday phone. ”
“Yes, the Tuesday phone. You know it was set up for you to find out that they still had contact. Why I have no idea.”
“Irene thinks that I know everything but of course that is not possible. She makes mistakes so I check them out and often find things out in the process, things I shouldn’t know and then sometimes I bluff and she admits to things. I think they might have been frightened I’d find out that they were talking every day but she knew that I wouldn’t mind them talking once a week. So they invented the Tuesday phone to put me off track to hide the other phone.”
“Phones?”
“Sorry, are you saying there was more than one?”
“Yes, they had three. Marcus had difficulty keeping track of which was which and on what days. Every day Irene reported that he doesn’t seem to know yet. She acted as if it was inevitable that you would find out. How did you find out anyway?”
“I pay the bills so I get a listing of numbers that she makes calls to and who calls her. She must have known that I would find the Tuesday phone so it was obvious to make it exciting for me but not enough to make me overly concerned.”
“They set you up to know what they wanted you to know.”
“I’d say so. I was wondering how you got Marcus to notice you?
“That was made possible by the wonders of modern-day technology. We planted a GPS monitor on his hire car and then I made sure that I was right where I needed to be and dressed to attract him. The rest was up to Marcus. He couldn’t help himself.”
Gloria smiled and shook her head while Oscar restarted the car and headed towards Makayla’s home.
…..
“So let me understand this. You’re telling me that Oscar found out that you had a thing about this Italian guy called Romando and he encouraged you to have sex with him. How old were you then?”
“I would have been in my early twenties, maybe twenty-two or three.”
“How did it happen?”
“I met Romando and he invited me to meet him later at night. I thought about it and agreed but he didn’t know that I was married so the intent was to tell him that I couldn’t get involved because I was married to Oscar. I realised that Oscar had followed me but he didn’t intervene so I played up to Romando to see what Oscar would do.”
“That sounds exciting.”
“I had expected that he would intervene but he didn’t. My attempt at making him jealous didn’t work. Instead, he appeared to just want to watch us so I kissed Romando. I explained things to Romando and then went back to the unit we were staying at. Oscar hurried back to beat me to bed and he made love to me as soon as I got back into bed.”
“How did you feel about it all?”
“It was like a girls dream. I had a husband who didn’t appear to be jealous of me being with and kissing a very handsome man and instead made passionate love to me and I mean it was very passionate.”
“So what happened then?”
“Before I tell you let’s take our clothes off so that you can touch me as I tell you.”
They disrobed and Irene moved over to lay on Mike’s shoulder. “Now where were we,” she asked him.
“You had met Romando and then Oscar made passionate love to you.”
“Yes, did I tell you that I met Romando two nights later and again Oscar followed me and once more he made passionate love to me? We left and went home the next afternoon. The passionate love didn’t stop and then some months later he told me that we had a visitor.”
“Romando?”
“Yes, but this time Oscar told me to have sex with him so he could watch us. When I did he couldn’t handle it and walked away. I was frightened that I had lost him but he came back to me. Then there were others. All of them were big men. Not all of them were with Oscar’s approval but he found out anyway and never once complained. I fact he seemed to like it more when he thought I was cheating on him. And then I fell in love.”
“With Marcus?”
“Yes, things changed from that point in time. Oscar became focused on knowing everything but because I was emotionally involved I couldn’t tell him everything. He didn’t seem so intent on making love to me and I guess I probably didn’t want him to. To cover it up I insisted that he take a lover and organized it for him.”
Mike reached over and rubbed his hand across her breasts. He then ran his hand down her body to her crotch. She was wet, very wet. “It turns you on telling me about this doesn’t it?”
“Yes, it does.”
“Why?”
“I’ve had lots of sex over the years with lots of different men and there has never been one that I haven’t enjoyed. Tonight I’m going to make love to a new man and that in itself is enough to turn me on but to then tell you what a whore I’ve been during my marriage before you make love to me just blows my mind.”
“So you admit that you’re not a virgin then and I came here to make you bleed for the first time.” He laughed as he ran his hand from her breasts again down her body to her pussy then along her wet slit to her anus then back up again. She reached over to place her hand on his erection.
“Oh, my God, Mike you’re quite big. I thought you would be small.”
“Why would you think that?”
“Because Mary seems to be chasing big cocks all the time I thought she must have needed more, that’s all.”
“Like you, is that what you’re saying?”
“I guess so.”
“So why do you think that Oscar doesn’t seem to pay you as much attention these days?” As he asked Mike once more ran his fingers along her slit to her anus and back again but this time he lifted his head and leaned over her to take her left side nipple into his mouth. He knew it was having the desired effect because he heard her take a sudden breath.
“I don’t really know?”
“Do you still like him to watch you?”
“I wouldn’t mind but there doesn’t seem to be that opportunity anymore.”
“Okay, so he gets a kick out of watching other men have sex with you but you don’t offer him that opportunity. Maybe you need to drop a few hints for him so that he can sneak up on you as he did with Romando.”
“I would need a lover but unfortunately Marcus will be on the way to Singapore by the time Oscar comes back.”
“Hhmm, well I guess we will need to work on that part, won’t we?” Mike chuckled and Irene smiled knowing exactly what he had in mind. She hoped it wouldn’t be a mistake but it seemed to be the only way she could put that spark back in her relationship with Oscar.”
Mary lay near Marcus. She hoped he would cuddle up to her but he just lay there recovering his breath. Mary had experienced three almost continuous orgasms with this demi-sex God but now she wanted to be held and cuddled while he whispered in her ear as he had done when he was seducing her.
But that was not Marcus. To Marcus it was pure straight out copulation. Sure he did cuddle women and whisper to them before sex because that was necessary to achieve his objective but once that was achieved there was no reason for the rest of it in his mind. He sat up and swung his feet off the bed to go to the toilet.
“Marcus,” she asked, “Could you hold me?”
“I need a piss,” he replied.
She nodded realising how much she missed her best friend and husband, Mike. Mike always holds me after we have sex, she thought. I wish he was here but he’d be halfway back to the Hunter by now. I should have told him to stay with me. Anyway, it’s too late now. I’ll see him when I get back on the bus tomorrow.
She heard the stream of Marcus’s piss in the toilet bowl and she giggled thinking how loud it sounded compared to when her husband, Mike relieved himself. With Marcus, it sounded like a hose had been turned on full force but with Mike, it was just a dribble by comparison. She leaned over the side of the bed and picked up her panties off the floor and placed them between her legs to stop the pool of sperm under her buttocks from getting any larger.
She then giggled again thinking how much Marcus had ejaculated inside her. Mike couldn’t put that much inside her in a full night of making love, maybe even a week but Marcus had only fucked her once. Being with Marcus was a unique experience. When he ejaculated she felt immense heat at the back of her uterus, not at all like mike who just felt wet by comparison. But did she really want the lonely feelings that came with it?
To have sex with Marcus for months would be oh, so great for that fifteen minutes or so but she was not one to deal well with that empty feeling of being alone and that is how she felt with Marcus. It was great sex, in fact, nothing else she had ever experienced could match it but that feeling after it was over of loneliness and desertion was difficult for her to handle.
During the sex, he had asked her again to travel with him and during the passion of their mating she had agreed but now……., now the reality was dawning on her. All she meant to him was a way of emptying his testicles when the need for sex arose. Afterwards, she was nothing to him, just a cum-dump for him to use when he wanted and needed it. “I wish Mike was here,” she mouthed as if Mike would hear her, “I love you Mike and I need you here with me.”
She closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep. In her dreams, she saw her husband, the man she loved and he kissed and cuddled her. It felt so good to be held by the one man in the world that understood her and could provide the assurance that she needed. She stirred feeling a man beside her. In her mind, it was her husband.
She felt wet so placed her hand between her legs and burst out laughing, “Oh Mike. You’ve made a big mess inside me,” she said as she lifted up to see that Marcus was staring at her. “Oh, I’m sorry, Marcus. I dreamt I was making love to Mike.”
“That’s alright Mary. Rollback and let me give you this,” Marcus told her as he held his stiff eleven-inch cock out in front of him. Mary lay back as Marcus moved over on top of her.
She enjoyed the sex but then the emptiness returned when Marcus rolled over and immediately went to sleep. Mary lay there looking at the ceiling. The puddle of Marcus’s DNA grew bigger under her buttocks but this time she didn’t move to stop it from running from her. “Why am I doing this,” she whispered to herself? “This is fucking madness.”
She lay there for another ten minutes then got up. She entered the bathroom, cleaned herself up then repacked the overnight bag she had bought with her. She entered the kitchen of the unit then found a pen and a piece of paper. She scribbled a note and left it on the table for Marcus. It read, “I miss Mike. I’m going home.” She then left the unit and headed out towards the closest bus stop.
….
Irene and Mike had a light dinner at the café near the beach. They talked and joked together throughout the meal and Irene had trouble remembering how long it had been since she had been with such a likable man. When she did remember she went quiet for a while thinking back to the trip she and Oscar had made to Italy. Her quiet was not about Romando. She had got over him many years before but it was how much her relationship with Oscar had changed since then that made her think.
I wonder if we could recapture that closeness we once had, she thought. How could I go about it? When did we lose that, she wondered? What was it that took that closeness and absolute trust away, she thought? And then she suddenly understood. She had done that to them. She and what she had done and how she did it was what changed all that. Could she undo it now or was it too late?
Mike was watching her and saw her deep in thought. He wondered what had taken her attention away from him. He smiled at her and she responded but he could see the smile was false. He waited but still, she was deep in thought so he continued to pick on his roast chicken wings, giving her time, time to deal with what was on her mind. He thought it had to do with Marcus and in one way it did but it was not of his doing. It was hers.
Eventually, she looked up at him and she smiled again. This time it seemed real. She had come back to him.
“If you need to talk, I’m here,” he blurted out.
“Talk, I don’t understand.”
“You looked worried as if you have an enormous problem to deal with. If it can help, I’m here and anything we might talk about will never pass these lips.”
“Awe, it’s nothing. I was just thinking of Oscar for a moment, that’s all.”
“Are things okay with you and him?”
“Yea, I think so.”
“You think so which means you don’t know.”
“You work for him so I couldn’t talk to you even if I wanted to,” she told him.
“Yes, you could because I will seldom have direct contact with him and I know how to keep my mouth shut. A lot of people talk to me about all types of things and not one of them ever had any problems with me revealing anything.”
Irene was tempted. She sat there as they stared into each other’s eyes. Eventually, she told him, “I wouldn’t even know how to explain it to you even if I wanted to. It’s too complex.”
“Then I’ll help. When did it change?”
Irene turned her head slightly on the side and it told Mike that he had hit a nerve. He waited. “Is it that obvious,” she asked him.
He smiled pleasantly across at her, “No it is not obvious. That is why you have to tell me, what has changed, how it has changed and what caused it then we can talk about it. I may not be able to help but it might help just to get it off your chest.”
She looked around her, “Not here. This is not the right environment to talk about my marriage.”
“Okay, we finish our meal and then when we climb into bed we will discuss it.”
She laughed out loudly. “That doesn’t sound realistic, Mike. Any man who has taken me to bed has not done so to help me solve problems with my marriage. It was usually to add to the problems.”
“Well, that’s good because tonight we will break that trend and set a new one. Tonight you can take me to bed to help you repair your relationship with Oscar.”
“So, no sex for us tonight then?”
“That I will not promise but talking about marital issues might be a different stimulant and preparation to our mating. I’m sure we will both enjoy it a lot more if you have my help to solve the problem that worries you.”
Her smile broadened and she nodded her head, “Yes, Mike I do think I could get really turned on telling you about my past and us discussing how to bring me closer to Oscar than I’ve been for, I don’t know, ten to fifteen years maybe. The thought already is making me wet. Let’s finish this meal and go back up to the unit.”
“Sounds good to me,“ he told her with a smile.
….
Oscar slowed and then pulled over to the side of the road. Gloria sat up and asked, “Is everything alright?”
“Yes, everything is fine. I’m just going to put Makayla’s address into the GPS so I can find it.”
“The turnoff is about five kilometres up on the right.”
Oscar turned to her and asked, “How do you know that?”
“I promised I wouldn’t reveal that to anybody so I’d prefer that you didn’t ask again.”
“So you’re the one who collected the information on Marcus for Makayla. I was wondering who she would get to do that for her.”
“You knew?”
“Yes, I knew. She talked to me about how she felt and I agreed to help her as long as it was nothing illegal. But I need to tell you that if questioned about it I will deny any knowledge.”
“Why would you do that? He deserves everything he gets.”
“My wife’s name will appear in the file on him. I don’t want her to know that I worked with Makayla against him.”
“If you feel that way why did you help her put it together?”
“Let’s put it down to a weak moment. I thought it was over between Irene and Marcus but then I found out about the Tuesday phone. ”
“Yes, the Tuesday phone. You know it was set up for you to find out that they still had contact. Why I have no idea.”
“Irene thinks that I know everything but of course that is not possible. She makes mistakes so I check them out and often find things out in the process, things I shouldn’t know and then sometimes I bluff and she admits to things. I think they might have been frightened I’d find out that they were talking every day but she knew that I wouldn’t mind them talking once a week. So they invented the Tuesday phone to put me off track to hide the other phone.”
“Phones?”
“Sorry, are you saying there was more than one?”
“Yes, they had three. Marcus had difficulty keeping track of which was which and on what days. Every day Irene reported that he doesn’t seem to know yet. She acted as if it was inevitable that you would find out. How did you find out anyway?”
“I pay the bills so I get a listing of numbers that she makes calls to and who calls her. She must have known that I would find the Tuesday phone so it was obvious to make it exciting for me but not enough to make me overly concerned.”
“They set you up to know what they wanted you to know.”
“I’d say so. I was wondering how you got Marcus to notice you?
“That was made possible by the wonders of modern-day technology. We planted a GPS monitor on his hire car and then I made sure that I was right where I needed to be and dressed to attract him. The rest was up to Marcus. He couldn’t help himself.”
Gloria smiled and shook her head while Oscar restarted the car and headed towards Makayla’s home.
…..
“So let me understand this. You’re telling me that Oscar found out that you had a thing about this Italian guy called Romando and he encouraged you to have sex with him. How old were you then?”
“I would have been in my early twenties, maybe twenty-two or three.”
“How did it happen?”
“I met Romando and he invited me to meet him later at night. I thought about it and agreed but he didn’t know that I was married so the intent was to tell him that I couldn’t get involved because I was married to Oscar. I realised that Oscar had followed me but he didn’t intervene so I played up to Romando to see what Oscar would do.”
“That sounds exciting.”
“I had expected that he would intervene but he didn’t. My attempt at making him jealous didn’t work. Instead, he appeared to just want to watch us so I kissed Romando. I explained things to Romando and then went back to the unit we were staying at. Oscar hurried back to beat me to bed and he made love to me as soon as I got back into bed.”
“How did you feel about it all?”
“It was like a girls dream. I had a husband who didn’t appear to be jealous of me being with and kissing a very handsome man and instead made passionate love to me and I mean it was very passionate.”
“So what happened then?”
“Before I tell you let’s take our clothes off so that you can touch me as I tell you.”
They disrobed and Irene moved over to lay on Mike’s shoulder. “Now where were we,” she asked him.
“You had met Romando and then Oscar made passionate love to you.”
“Yes, did I tell you that I met Romando two nights later and again Oscar followed me and once more he made passionate love to me? We left and went home the next afternoon. The passionate love didn’t stop and then some months later he told me that we had a visitor.”
“Romando?”
“Yes, but this time Oscar told me to have sex with him so he could watch us. When I did he couldn’t handle it and walked away. I was frightened that I had lost him but he came back to me. Then there were others. All of them were big men. Not all of them were with Oscar’s approval but he found out anyway and never once complained. I fact he seemed to like it more when he thought I was cheating on him. And then I fell in love.”
“With Marcus?”
“Yes, things changed from that point in time. Oscar became focused on knowing everything but because I was emotionally involved I couldn’t tell him everything. He didn’t seem so intent on making love to me and I guess I probably didn’t want him to. To cover it up I insisted that he take a lover and organized it for him.”
Mike reached over and rubbed his hand across her breasts. He then ran his hand down her body to her crotch. She was wet, very wet. “It turns you on telling me about this doesn’t it?”
“Yes, it does.”
“Why?”
“I’ve had lots of sex over the years with lots of different men and there has never been one that I haven’t enjoyed. Tonight I’m going to make love to a new man and that in itself is enough to turn me on but to then tell you what a whore I’ve been during my marriage before you make love to me just blows my mind.”
“So you admit that you’re not a virgin then and I came here to make you bleed for the first time.” He laughed as he ran his hand from her breasts again down her body to her pussy then along her wet slit to her anus then back up again. She reached over to place her hand on his erection.
“Oh, my God, Mike you’re quite big. I thought you would be small.”
“Why would you think that?”
“Because Mary seems to be chasing big cocks all the time I thought she must have needed more, that’s all.”
“Like you, is that what you’re saying?”
“I guess so.”
“So why do you think that Oscar doesn’t seem to pay you as much attention these days?” As he asked Mike once more ran his fingers along her slit to her anus and back again but this time he lifted his head and leaned over her to take her left side nipple into his mouth. He knew it was having the desired effect because he heard her take a sudden breath.
“I don’t really know?”
“Do you still like him to watch you?”
“I wouldn’t mind but there doesn’t seem to be that opportunity anymore.”
“Okay, so he gets a kick out of watching other men have sex with you but you don’t offer him that opportunity. Maybe you need to drop a few hints for him so that he can sneak up on you as he did with Romando.”
“I would need a lover but unfortunately Marcus will be on the way to Singapore by the time Oscar comes back.”
“Hhmm, well I guess we will need to work on that part, won’t we?” Mike chuckled and Irene smiled knowing exactly what he had in mind. She hoped it wouldn’t be a mistake but it seemed to be the only way she could put that spark back in her relationship with Oscar.”
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OOAA
Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
Good for Mary!!!!!!!
And hot talk between Irene and Mike!!!
Oscar, Gloria and... Makayla scene is still taking form
GREAT chapter!!!
And hot talk between Irene and Mike!!!
Oscar, Gloria and... Makayla scene is still taking form
GREAT chapter!!!
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goyse
Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
Marcus Chapter 72.
“Well, what do you think, Makayla,” Oscar asked.
Makayla smiled and nodded, “yes, it will work. I like the idea of using the girls getting together and the mix of girls. It will definitely work. Getting together is the type of thing that the younger women like, getting together for a chat and having a wine to lubricate the conversation. Then the men will be impressed with the girls who, looking at your photos are all attractive, the type of woman every man wants to be with. Then using the girls in the Advert to present the video is a stroke of Genius. The people can not only meet the girls in the video but converse with them. Yes, I like it! it will work!”
“That’s good because you are now in charge of making sure the filming goes okay then when it is approved by the board I want you to become the supervising sales manager for the Pacific area.”
“But that’s Marcus’s job, isn’t it? I won’t take his job off him if that is what you’re thinking.”
“Marcus just quit. He is going to Singapore in the morning for an interview for a job with a different company.”
“And you’re handing it to me, just like that with my limited experience?”
“Yes, that’s right. You will have help but you will need to train Gloria and if you need someone else to support you then we will hire someone or better still you can hire someone after you tell me who it is and why that person should get the job.”
“So Gloria has the job as my assistant?”
“She doesn’t know yet but she is on a three-year contract at two hundred grand and I knew we would need someone like her to help with sales.”
“Two hundred grand is almost what I get. You’re not thinking of replacing me are you?”
Oscar laughed, “You’re too valuable to lose, Makayla and besides you are on a bonus system based on your sales. With Gloria helping you that should put your income well above mine. Unless I’m mistaken you could end up a very rich lady in a few years. You are about to have access to half the world’s population to convince them to drink our wine and one possibly two helpers to help boost your salary.”
“Oscar, have I ever told you that I love you and the more I see of you the more that I love you.”
“Aaahh, I’m sorry sweetheart I’m taken,” Oscar told her with a laugh.
“Damn, I lose again,” she told him with a smile, “but it must be worth a cuddle at least, shouldn’t it?”
“Oh, a cuddle, I’ll be in that! I love to be cuddled by beautiful women. That is my major weakness.”
“Good then we’ll organize plenty of it amongst me, Gloria and her friends,” then as an afterthought added, “and Mary. Maybe even Irene might want to be in on it.”
“I certainly hope so if she doesn’t fly to Singapore with Marcus, that is.”
“Hey, Oscar, Irene will be waiting for you went you get back to Sydney. Don’t you realise that she loves you?”
“I just hope you’re right, Makayla.”
Makayla chuckled, “You are actually worried, aren’t you. Take my word for it, your worries are wasted energy. Now straighten yourself out because I don’t want a depressed boss to take me downtown for a coffee.”
“Okay, good idea, let’s catch up to Gloria and we’ll go have a coffee.”
“Good man! Shame you’re going to take Gloria with us. I had hoped to show you off to some of our neighbours to get a few rumours going around town. It would help to take some of the attention off Mike who they all think is cheating on his wife with me.”
“Hhhhmmm, okay, but he is, isn’t he?”
“No, not cheating. Mary knows and lets him so it’s not cheating.”
Oscar smiled as he told her, “Maybe you need to tell them that.”
“What and take away the pleasure from the old ladies around town who are jealous, no way.” She laughed and told him, “Come on you old bugger, buy me that coffee you promised me.”
“I’ll do more than that, Makayla, I’ll let you sit beside me and give me a kiss and a cuddle while the old ladies are watching.”
“What! Are you trying to give me the reputation of being a loose woman around town?” She chuckled. “You’re too late, you know. Wait till my baby is born and he looks like Mike. That will really get them talking.”
As Oscar walked up to Gloria with Makayla right beside him he said, “You know, I’ve been thinking. Perhaps if there is a house for sale near here we could buy it and set Gloria and the girls up to do the video’s locally. It would help them get to know a bit about the wine industry and maybe if the adverts work out it may lead to a new local industry getting established. I’d be happy to sponsor it as one of my personal investments and it may lead to the girls getting more work after their contract with the company is complete. What do you think, Gloria?”
“I’d give my life to become an advertising star.”
“Okay, what do you think Makayla?”
“It could work but who would we get to fill the roles?”
“Leave that to me. I know of a video production business in Sydney that is struggling to survive. I’ll approach them to get them off the hook if they are willing to accept an offer for me to buy them out but to continue to go on wages after they relocate to the Hunter.”
Makayla smiled, “You always amaze me, Oscar. You seem to be able to pull things out of the hat just like that,” she clicked her fingers.
“It goes with the country. I’ve known now for several months that we needed to advertise to break into the Asian market, especially in China. We can’t expect to do that without spreading the word so I’ve been doing my research.” He then chuckled, “While Marcus has been collecting our advertising stars for us.”
Oscar saw the looks that Makayla and Gloria exchanged so he corrected himself. “Sorry about that, Makayla. I should have said while you were collecting our Advertising stars for us and Marcus was the tool you used to do so.”
All three of them laughed at that. But then Makayla asked, “How did you know, Oscar?”
“Ahh,” he told her, “Don’t you remember Irene saying, but Oscar knows everything. Don’t ever try to hide anything from him.”
“You’re not going to tell me?”
“I didn’t know until you and Gloria gave that look to each other a few moments ago but I did suspect. A month ago I needed a person to collect some information for me in Sydney and when I approached a detective agency they asked me was I connected in some way to you or to Irene. I explained that you worked for the business that I was the CEO of and Irene was my wife. They said they couldn’t do my work because they had connections to you, Marcus and Irene. When you told me that you intended divorcing Marcus I just assumed that was the connection.”
“Irene was right then?”
“Sorry?”
“You do know everything.”
“No, I occasionally know a little bit but thank you for saying so.”
“Yes, you know a little bit like John Holmes has a little dick.”
They laughed together as they walked down to the local coffee shop. Oscar had forgotten his concerns with his wife for now. If he knew where Irene was and who she was with his worries would have disappeared completely but he was not to know that she and Mike were making love at that very moment and plotting for Oscar to catch them together when he returned to Sydney the next morning.
….
“Was that Oscar on the phone,” Sally asked her partner?
“Yes, he has asked me and Renae to set him up a meeting in Sydney with the owner of a firm called Connections Videos. He wants to buy them out.”
“Why didn’t he call Renae directly?”
“Apparently she turned her phone off at the Barby last night and hasn’t turned it back on again.”
“Smart girl, you should try it sometime.”
“I get paid to keep my phone turned on. Renae only gets paid to turn hers on during working hours.”
“What do they pay you to do that?”
“I don’t know but substantially more than some who don’t have to do it.”
Sally didn't respond and remained quiet.
“Okay, Sally, what is this about?”
“You didn’t join us last night.”
“That’s correct, I chose not to. That will happen from time to time. You enjoyed yourself, didn’t you?”
“Yes, of course, I did but we should be doing things together, shouldn’t we?”
“That’s correct, but you need to remember that our future prosperity depends on my job and Oscar, who doesn’t demand a lot asked me not to get too involved with Renae.”
“Does Oscar control you now?”
“No, but if I don’t respect what he asks of me how can he feel that he can trust me to take over from him? If I do it right by him the day will come when I no longer have to answer to him and then we can re-evaluate our position.”
“So when that day comes you will join us then?”
“I didn’t say that, Sally. I simply said that we can re-evaluate.”
“I don’t understand?”
“Well, I hope by then I will understand why he asked that of me. He didn’t highlight that as an issue for me for no good reason so I hope by then I can understand why he might have asked that of me.”
“And if you don’t understand by then what will your intention be?”
“My intention is to ask him if I haven’t worked it out myself by then. I will ask him why.”
….
Oscar walked down the street with a girl on either side of him. He was not at all surprised that almost everybody looked his way and it made him feel like he was king of the world to have such beautiful women by his side. He remembered reading a story about a man written by a top storyteller who used the name Xleglover who said that his hero Mike felt he was “Master of the universe.” Oscar smiled at the thought because now he understood what Xleglover meant and it felt great.
“Excuse me, are you Oscar,” the man asked. The suddenness of the question startled Oscar. It bought him back to reality and dashed away the feeling of superiority that he had just experienced for one brief moment.
After a slight hesitation he replied, “Yes, my name is Oscar. Why were you asking?”
“I understand you work for my son’s mother’s company and I was hoping to talk to you about my son.”
“Marcus?” Oscar asked.
“Yes,” the man said and poked his hand out towards Oscar.
“I’m pleased to meet you, sir. You’re Mr Bridgeman, are you?”
“Yes, I am.”
“This here is Makayla and this is Gloria,” Oscar told him.
“Yes, I’ve met you, Makayla. How do you do, Gloria,” the man said looking Gloria up and down.
“My Bridgeman might care to join us for breakfast, Oscar,” Gloria said looking across at Oscar.
“Yes, that sounds like a good idea. Would you like to do that Mr Bridgeman?”
“Yes, I would. Most of my friends call me Bridgy,” he told them inferring that they too may be added to his list of friends. All three nodded in acceptance of his statement then they continued walking towards the Cafe Restaurant.
They took their seats around a table well away from the crowd so that it allowed them to talk without interruption.
“What was it you wanted to know, Bridgy,” Oscar asked?
“It was nothing specific. I’ve been down to Sydney to meet Marcus but he had three women with him at the time so I decided not to interrupt him. I asked a few questions of Mike who told me that you probably know more about Marcus than anybody presently in Australia so I thought that seeing as you were here for a few days I might get to meet you and hear about my son. I don’t want a sugar-coated version of his life but rather a generalised but factual rundown. I understand you also know Madame and her husband. So maybe you could tell me how they are these days as I’ve lost contact.”
“I’m sorry to tell you that Madame’s husband passed away shortly before I met Madame so I can’t tell you anything at all about him but Madame is aging gracefully. She still has the world under control. She appears to be happy in her retirement and is in very good health.”
Bridgeman ignored the information about the loss of Madame’s husband. In fact, Oscar detected a lifting in his demeanour on hearing that. He responded with, “That’s good. I cared a lot about her back then, you know.”
“Yes, I can understand that. She told Irene, my wife, that she had met a very special man on a cruise ship in the year before Marcus was born. I assumed from that you and she were lovers during the cruise.”
“Yes, it is easy to fall in love with someone on those cruises. People assume that it all ends onshore but I found it difficult to walk away from her. If my wife had not been so ill I may not have but the very person who got us together was my wife, and I loved her as well, much more than I had because of what she had done for us.” Bridgeman looked up at his audience with a tear obviously forming in his eye then continued, “My wife told me to go to her but I couldn’t leave the woman I had sworn to love and cherish at such a time.”
“I can understand that,” Oscar told him. “I imagine that a younger Madame would be an easy woman to fall in love with. Life is never as easy as some would have us believe.”
“That’s true and I guess by your response that you have had such an experience yourself.”
“Yes, similar but not the same.”
Gloria interrupted the conservation, “Oscar’s wife is presently with Marcus,” she told him as Oscar’s face turned deep red with embarrassment.
“Gloria, Mr Bridgeman doesn’t want to hear about Oscar’s private business,” Makayla told her.
Bridgeman chuckled, “Don’t worry about it,” he told her. It sounds a bit like my son is a chip off the old block after all. I did a bit of that myself in my younger days until I worked out that the grass was not greener over the other side of the fence.”
“Seriously, I don’t think that Marcus has even found that there is a fence there yet,” Gloria said.
Bridgeman’s response showed them he was no fool. He had guessed why she had raised what she did. “I’m sorry that my son has hurt you, Gloria but maybe he has actually helped you if you think enough about it.”
“How’s that,” she asked?
“Well, you are here with Oscar and from what I can see he is an honest man to be trusted.”
“Yes, you’re right,” she replied with a smile. “He is someone who we can trust.”
“Now, Oscar can you tell me why Marcus is out here working in Australia and you are the CEO of Madame’s company?
“It was a decision that she made to not allow either of her sons to run the company. Exactly why you would have to talk to her but I suspect it has to do with maintaining the reputation of the business. Marcus tends to go from woman to woman and as Gloria hinted at he doesn’t much care who he hurts in the process.”
“Are there other issues as well?”
“There could be. Marcus left Spain after the police investigated the distribution of a movie that had some people in it that didn’t approve of his doing so.”
“It was a sex movie, perhaps?”
“It was.”
“And I’m assuming that the ladies involved didn’t want it shown around. Am I correct in my assumption?”
“You are?”
“Possibly the husbands had to act to get it stopped?”
“That’s correct.”
“And so I’m assuming you had the contacts to do that, am right?
Oscar grinned when Bridgeman made the assumption that the woman involved was Oscar’s wife so he thought he should tell the whole story. “It was Madame who had the contacts, not me. She donates handsomely to the police’s Christmas fund just to name one so the senior police officer took control of the matter but to protect the force from getting a bad name he had no option but to tell Marcus to leave the country.”
“I see, not overly good for business so I also would agree with Madame’s decision. I probably would have done the same. You’re a lucky man Oscar to know you have Madame and these two beautiful women to look after you.”
“I am indeed,” Oscar told them with a smile. “Did you re-marry, Bridgy?”
“No, I didn’t. No other woman ever took my eye after Madame and then my wife passed away so I actually lost interest.”
“Well, maybe, it’s time to regain interest then.”
“And how would I do that?”
“I can supply Madame’s address. I can supply you with a place to stay while you’re in Barcelona. I can ask my secretary and deputy manager to make sure you have someone to drive you around. All you will have to do is buy yourself a ticket and I can even help out there by giving you access to our company discount. What do you think?”
Bridgeman chuckled as he said, “I’m an old man now, and not at all the bantam rooster I once was. Madame might not even recognise me these days.”
“Well, Makayla here recognised who you were and she didn’t even know you existed then so it is highly unlikely that Madame won’t recognise the love of her life returning to her, My Bridgeman.”
“Me, the love of her life, really? You have an inventive mind, Oscar and please don’t call me Mr Bridgeman.”
“I think she may be hoping for your return. She is in good health but during one discussion she told me about a man she once loved who resides in Australia. She didn’t mention your name but I suspect it may have been you. It may even be that she sent Marcus out here hoping that you and he would meet so that you might have the opportunity to teach him how a real man should behave. Right now he is a man approaching forty acting like a sixteen-year-old. I also think that a man of honour such as you deserves the man of Mister. Bridgy sounds like something you might find crossing a creek or a dry gully. It doesn’t fit in my mind.”
“Well, nothing ventured, nothing gained, I guess. There is the issue with my property. I couldn’t really just walk away from it.”
“Would you consider selling?”
“I guess I might at the right price but then I’d need somewhere to live if things don’t work out for us in Spain.”
“How much would you need to retire on?”
“I’d need no less than a million, I suppose.”
“Makayla?” Oscar asked.
“Yes, the property is worth that at least.”
“Would it be worth one point five?”
“That would be stretching it but yes, if it went up for sale on the open market they would start by asking for one point five.”
“Okay, This is my offer to you Mr Bridgeman. We will pay one point seven five million for your property on condition that you teach a young man called Mike the tricks of the trade. The second clause in the contract of sale is that you will live in your home on the property and properly maintain it for the rest of your life in return for teaching Mike but you can never override any decision he chooses to make on behalf of the company. In addition, we will throw in a plane ticket to Spain and return at dates that you determine as well as accommodation at my pool unit in Barcelona.”
“Sold!” Bridgeman laughed out loud as he said, “I finally meet my fairy Godmother and find out she is a man!” The girls looked on not believing what they had just witnessed. Makayla wanted to buy Bridgeman’s vineyard but he had refused to even discuss it with her. That had only been weeks before. Gloria was taken back that so much money could suddenly change hands like that over a cup of coffee.
“Okay well, we have the business out of the way. Why don’t we make this brunch and then we can spend the rest of the morning talking about your son. I think he needs you, Bridgy. This could be the makings of him.”
“I hope so. I never had the opportunity to have children close to me. This could be the makings of me as well.”
“Well, what do you think, Makayla,” Oscar asked.
Makayla smiled and nodded, “yes, it will work. I like the idea of using the girls getting together and the mix of girls. It will definitely work. Getting together is the type of thing that the younger women like, getting together for a chat and having a wine to lubricate the conversation. Then the men will be impressed with the girls who, looking at your photos are all attractive, the type of woman every man wants to be with. Then using the girls in the Advert to present the video is a stroke of Genius. The people can not only meet the girls in the video but converse with them. Yes, I like it! it will work!”
“That’s good because you are now in charge of making sure the filming goes okay then when it is approved by the board I want you to become the supervising sales manager for the Pacific area.”
“But that’s Marcus’s job, isn’t it? I won’t take his job off him if that is what you’re thinking.”
“Marcus just quit. He is going to Singapore in the morning for an interview for a job with a different company.”
“And you’re handing it to me, just like that with my limited experience?”
“Yes, that’s right. You will have help but you will need to train Gloria and if you need someone else to support you then we will hire someone or better still you can hire someone after you tell me who it is and why that person should get the job.”
“So Gloria has the job as my assistant?”
“She doesn’t know yet but she is on a three-year contract at two hundred grand and I knew we would need someone like her to help with sales.”
“Two hundred grand is almost what I get. You’re not thinking of replacing me are you?”
Oscar laughed, “You’re too valuable to lose, Makayla and besides you are on a bonus system based on your sales. With Gloria helping you that should put your income well above mine. Unless I’m mistaken you could end up a very rich lady in a few years. You are about to have access to half the world’s population to convince them to drink our wine and one possibly two helpers to help boost your salary.”
“Oscar, have I ever told you that I love you and the more I see of you the more that I love you.”
“Aaahh, I’m sorry sweetheart I’m taken,” Oscar told her with a laugh.
“Damn, I lose again,” she told him with a smile, “but it must be worth a cuddle at least, shouldn’t it?”
“Oh, a cuddle, I’ll be in that! I love to be cuddled by beautiful women. That is my major weakness.”
“Good then we’ll organize plenty of it amongst me, Gloria and her friends,” then as an afterthought added, “and Mary. Maybe even Irene might want to be in on it.”
“I certainly hope so if she doesn’t fly to Singapore with Marcus, that is.”
“Hey, Oscar, Irene will be waiting for you went you get back to Sydney. Don’t you realise that she loves you?”
“I just hope you’re right, Makayla.”
Makayla chuckled, “You are actually worried, aren’t you. Take my word for it, your worries are wasted energy. Now straighten yourself out because I don’t want a depressed boss to take me downtown for a coffee.”
“Okay, good idea, let’s catch up to Gloria and we’ll go have a coffee.”
“Good man! Shame you’re going to take Gloria with us. I had hoped to show you off to some of our neighbours to get a few rumours going around town. It would help to take some of the attention off Mike who they all think is cheating on his wife with me.”
“Hhhhmmm, okay, but he is, isn’t he?”
“No, not cheating. Mary knows and lets him so it’s not cheating.”
Oscar smiled as he told her, “Maybe you need to tell them that.”
“What and take away the pleasure from the old ladies around town who are jealous, no way.” She laughed and told him, “Come on you old bugger, buy me that coffee you promised me.”
“I’ll do more than that, Makayla, I’ll let you sit beside me and give me a kiss and a cuddle while the old ladies are watching.”
“What! Are you trying to give me the reputation of being a loose woman around town?” She chuckled. “You’re too late, you know. Wait till my baby is born and he looks like Mike. That will really get them talking.”
As Oscar walked up to Gloria with Makayla right beside him he said, “You know, I’ve been thinking. Perhaps if there is a house for sale near here we could buy it and set Gloria and the girls up to do the video’s locally. It would help them get to know a bit about the wine industry and maybe if the adverts work out it may lead to a new local industry getting established. I’d be happy to sponsor it as one of my personal investments and it may lead to the girls getting more work after their contract with the company is complete. What do you think, Gloria?”
“I’d give my life to become an advertising star.”
“Okay, what do you think Makayla?”
“It could work but who would we get to fill the roles?”
“Leave that to me. I know of a video production business in Sydney that is struggling to survive. I’ll approach them to get them off the hook if they are willing to accept an offer for me to buy them out but to continue to go on wages after they relocate to the Hunter.”
Makayla smiled, “You always amaze me, Oscar. You seem to be able to pull things out of the hat just like that,” she clicked her fingers.
“It goes with the country. I’ve known now for several months that we needed to advertise to break into the Asian market, especially in China. We can’t expect to do that without spreading the word so I’ve been doing my research.” He then chuckled, “While Marcus has been collecting our advertising stars for us.”
Oscar saw the looks that Makayla and Gloria exchanged so he corrected himself. “Sorry about that, Makayla. I should have said while you were collecting our Advertising stars for us and Marcus was the tool you used to do so.”
All three of them laughed at that. But then Makayla asked, “How did you know, Oscar?”
“Ahh,” he told her, “Don’t you remember Irene saying, but Oscar knows everything. Don’t ever try to hide anything from him.”
“You’re not going to tell me?”
“I didn’t know until you and Gloria gave that look to each other a few moments ago but I did suspect. A month ago I needed a person to collect some information for me in Sydney and when I approached a detective agency they asked me was I connected in some way to you or to Irene. I explained that you worked for the business that I was the CEO of and Irene was my wife. They said they couldn’t do my work because they had connections to you, Marcus and Irene. When you told me that you intended divorcing Marcus I just assumed that was the connection.”
“Irene was right then?”
“Sorry?”
“You do know everything.”
“No, I occasionally know a little bit but thank you for saying so.”
“Yes, you know a little bit like John Holmes has a little dick.”
They laughed together as they walked down to the local coffee shop. Oscar had forgotten his concerns with his wife for now. If he knew where Irene was and who she was with his worries would have disappeared completely but he was not to know that she and Mike were making love at that very moment and plotting for Oscar to catch them together when he returned to Sydney the next morning.
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“Was that Oscar on the phone,” Sally asked her partner?
“Yes, he has asked me and Renae to set him up a meeting in Sydney with the owner of a firm called Connections Videos. He wants to buy them out.”
“Why didn’t he call Renae directly?”
“Apparently she turned her phone off at the Barby last night and hasn’t turned it back on again.”
“Smart girl, you should try it sometime.”
“I get paid to keep my phone turned on. Renae only gets paid to turn hers on during working hours.”
“What do they pay you to do that?”
“I don’t know but substantially more than some who don’t have to do it.”
Sally didn't respond and remained quiet.
“Okay, Sally, what is this about?”
“You didn’t join us last night.”
“That’s correct, I chose not to. That will happen from time to time. You enjoyed yourself, didn’t you?”
“Yes, of course, I did but we should be doing things together, shouldn’t we?”
“That’s correct, but you need to remember that our future prosperity depends on my job and Oscar, who doesn’t demand a lot asked me not to get too involved with Renae.”
“Does Oscar control you now?”
“No, but if I don’t respect what he asks of me how can he feel that he can trust me to take over from him? If I do it right by him the day will come when I no longer have to answer to him and then we can re-evaluate our position.”
“So when that day comes you will join us then?”
“I didn’t say that, Sally. I simply said that we can re-evaluate.”
“I don’t understand?”
“Well, I hope by then I will understand why he asked that of me. He didn’t highlight that as an issue for me for no good reason so I hope by then I can understand why he might have asked that of me.”
“And if you don’t understand by then what will your intention be?”
“My intention is to ask him if I haven’t worked it out myself by then. I will ask him why.”
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Oscar walked down the street with a girl on either side of him. He was not at all surprised that almost everybody looked his way and it made him feel like he was king of the world to have such beautiful women by his side. He remembered reading a story about a man written by a top storyteller who used the name Xleglover who said that his hero Mike felt he was “Master of the universe.” Oscar smiled at the thought because now he understood what Xleglover meant and it felt great.
“Excuse me, are you Oscar,” the man asked. The suddenness of the question startled Oscar. It bought him back to reality and dashed away the feeling of superiority that he had just experienced for one brief moment.
After a slight hesitation he replied, “Yes, my name is Oscar. Why were you asking?”
“I understand you work for my son’s mother’s company and I was hoping to talk to you about my son.”
“Marcus?” Oscar asked.
“Yes,” the man said and poked his hand out towards Oscar.
“I’m pleased to meet you, sir. You’re Mr Bridgeman, are you?”
“Yes, I am.”
“This here is Makayla and this is Gloria,” Oscar told him.
“Yes, I’ve met you, Makayla. How do you do, Gloria,” the man said looking Gloria up and down.
“My Bridgeman might care to join us for breakfast, Oscar,” Gloria said looking across at Oscar.
“Yes, that sounds like a good idea. Would you like to do that Mr Bridgeman?”
“Yes, I would. Most of my friends call me Bridgy,” he told them inferring that they too may be added to his list of friends. All three nodded in acceptance of his statement then they continued walking towards the Cafe Restaurant.
They took their seats around a table well away from the crowd so that it allowed them to talk without interruption.
“What was it you wanted to know, Bridgy,” Oscar asked?
“It was nothing specific. I’ve been down to Sydney to meet Marcus but he had three women with him at the time so I decided not to interrupt him. I asked a few questions of Mike who told me that you probably know more about Marcus than anybody presently in Australia so I thought that seeing as you were here for a few days I might get to meet you and hear about my son. I don’t want a sugar-coated version of his life but rather a generalised but factual rundown. I understand you also know Madame and her husband. So maybe you could tell me how they are these days as I’ve lost contact.”
“I’m sorry to tell you that Madame’s husband passed away shortly before I met Madame so I can’t tell you anything at all about him but Madame is aging gracefully. She still has the world under control. She appears to be happy in her retirement and is in very good health.”
Bridgeman ignored the information about the loss of Madame’s husband. In fact, Oscar detected a lifting in his demeanour on hearing that. He responded with, “That’s good. I cared a lot about her back then, you know.”
“Yes, I can understand that. She told Irene, my wife, that she had met a very special man on a cruise ship in the year before Marcus was born. I assumed from that you and she were lovers during the cruise.”
“Yes, it is easy to fall in love with someone on those cruises. People assume that it all ends onshore but I found it difficult to walk away from her. If my wife had not been so ill I may not have but the very person who got us together was my wife, and I loved her as well, much more than I had because of what she had done for us.” Bridgeman looked up at his audience with a tear obviously forming in his eye then continued, “My wife told me to go to her but I couldn’t leave the woman I had sworn to love and cherish at such a time.”
“I can understand that,” Oscar told him. “I imagine that a younger Madame would be an easy woman to fall in love with. Life is never as easy as some would have us believe.”
“That’s true and I guess by your response that you have had such an experience yourself.”
“Yes, similar but not the same.”
Gloria interrupted the conservation, “Oscar’s wife is presently with Marcus,” she told him as Oscar’s face turned deep red with embarrassment.
“Gloria, Mr Bridgeman doesn’t want to hear about Oscar’s private business,” Makayla told her.
Bridgeman chuckled, “Don’t worry about it,” he told her. It sounds a bit like my son is a chip off the old block after all. I did a bit of that myself in my younger days until I worked out that the grass was not greener over the other side of the fence.”
“Seriously, I don’t think that Marcus has even found that there is a fence there yet,” Gloria said.
Bridgeman’s response showed them he was no fool. He had guessed why she had raised what she did. “I’m sorry that my son has hurt you, Gloria but maybe he has actually helped you if you think enough about it.”
“How’s that,” she asked?
“Well, you are here with Oscar and from what I can see he is an honest man to be trusted.”
“Yes, you’re right,” she replied with a smile. “He is someone who we can trust.”
“Now, Oscar can you tell me why Marcus is out here working in Australia and you are the CEO of Madame’s company?
“It was a decision that she made to not allow either of her sons to run the company. Exactly why you would have to talk to her but I suspect it has to do with maintaining the reputation of the business. Marcus tends to go from woman to woman and as Gloria hinted at he doesn’t much care who he hurts in the process.”
“Are there other issues as well?”
“There could be. Marcus left Spain after the police investigated the distribution of a movie that had some people in it that didn’t approve of his doing so.”
“It was a sex movie, perhaps?”
“It was.”
“And I’m assuming that the ladies involved didn’t want it shown around. Am I correct in my assumption?”
“You are?”
“Possibly the husbands had to act to get it stopped?”
“That’s correct.”
“And so I’m assuming you had the contacts to do that, am right?
Oscar grinned when Bridgeman made the assumption that the woman involved was Oscar’s wife so he thought he should tell the whole story. “It was Madame who had the contacts, not me. She donates handsomely to the police’s Christmas fund just to name one so the senior police officer took control of the matter but to protect the force from getting a bad name he had no option but to tell Marcus to leave the country.”
“I see, not overly good for business so I also would agree with Madame’s decision. I probably would have done the same. You’re a lucky man Oscar to know you have Madame and these two beautiful women to look after you.”
“I am indeed,” Oscar told them with a smile. “Did you re-marry, Bridgy?”
“No, I didn’t. No other woman ever took my eye after Madame and then my wife passed away so I actually lost interest.”
“Well, maybe, it’s time to regain interest then.”
“And how would I do that?”
“I can supply Madame’s address. I can supply you with a place to stay while you’re in Barcelona. I can ask my secretary and deputy manager to make sure you have someone to drive you around. All you will have to do is buy yourself a ticket and I can even help out there by giving you access to our company discount. What do you think?”
Bridgeman chuckled as he said, “I’m an old man now, and not at all the bantam rooster I once was. Madame might not even recognise me these days.”
“Well, Makayla here recognised who you were and she didn’t even know you existed then so it is highly unlikely that Madame won’t recognise the love of her life returning to her, My Bridgeman.”
“Me, the love of her life, really? You have an inventive mind, Oscar and please don’t call me Mr Bridgeman.”
“I think she may be hoping for your return. She is in good health but during one discussion she told me about a man she once loved who resides in Australia. She didn’t mention your name but I suspect it may have been you. It may even be that she sent Marcus out here hoping that you and he would meet so that you might have the opportunity to teach him how a real man should behave. Right now he is a man approaching forty acting like a sixteen-year-old. I also think that a man of honour such as you deserves the man of Mister. Bridgy sounds like something you might find crossing a creek or a dry gully. It doesn’t fit in my mind.”
“Well, nothing ventured, nothing gained, I guess. There is the issue with my property. I couldn’t really just walk away from it.”
“Would you consider selling?”
“I guess I might at the right price but then I’d need somewhere to live if things don’t work out for us in Spain.”
“How much would you need to retire on?”
“I’d need no less than a million, I suppose.”
“Makayla?” Oscar asked.
“Yes, the property is worth that at least.”
“Would it be worth one point five?”
“That would be stretching it but yes, if it went up for sale on the open market they would start by asking for one point five.”
“Okay, This is my offer to you Mr Bridgeman. We will pay one point seven five million for your property on condition that you teach a young man called Mike the tricks of the trade. The second clause in the contract of sale is that you will live in your home on the property and properly maintain it for the rest of your life in return for teaching Mike but you can never override any decision he chooses to make on behalf of the company. In addition, we will throw in a plane ticket to Spain and return at dates that you determine as well as accommodation at my pool unit in Barcelona.”
“Sold!” Bridgeman laughed out loud as he said, “I finally meet my fairy Godmother and find out she is a man!” The girls looked on not believing what they had just witnessed. Makayla wanted to buy Bridgeman’s vineyard but he had refused to even discuss it with her. That had only been weeks before. Gloria was taken back that so much money could suddenly change hands like that over a cup of coffee.
“Okay well, we have the business out of the way. Why don’t we make this brunch and then we can spend the rest of the morning talking about your son. I think he needs you, Bridgy. This could be the makings of him.”
“I hope so. I never had the opportunity to have children close to me. This could be the makings of me as well.”
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Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
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Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
Marcus Chapter 73.
As Oscar crossed the Sydney Harbour Bridge he looked across to Gloria and told her, “I think that went well. What do you think?”
She smiled at him and once more he marvelled at her beauty. “Yes, I think it went very well. But I didn’t understand why you offered Bridgeman more for his property than Makayla suggested was the Starting price? I thought you might give him an offer for just one million. Instead you offered him one point seven five million, much more that he or anyone there thought was possible.”
“Do you have any idea when he purchased that land?”
“No but I have a feeling you’re going to tell me.”
“Yes, I am. He was just twenty years old when he purchased that land. His father paid the deposit for him and told him he was crazy. It was just bush that you couldn’t walk through, not one acre cleared. He married the love of his life just twelve months later and they lived in a shipping container for years until he cleared enough land to grow grapes for wine. He had a vision of making the Hunter an area to produce wine that would become world renowned.”
“How do you know all this?”
“It’s my job to know so I research every person that we do business with. I follow the clues. I get to know them, even if I don’t meet them and I understand their value to their families, to their communities and to the country they live in. Now, Bridgeman was a pioneer. Without people like him, there would be no wine in the hunter or anywhere else for that matter. Our industry owes him and men and women like him more than they could ever pay them.”
“So you paid him for his value to your industry. Is that it?”
“Not exactly, Bridgeman and his wife had no children together. The reason was first off they couldn’t afford it then she became ill. It is likely that Illness came to her because of the immense stress of seeing her husband working night and day without much reward. The property really didn’t produce well until the last couple of years of her life. How old do you think he is?”
“I don’t know seventy maybe eighty perhaps. It’s hard to tell with men like him.”
“Well, he is closer to eighty than seventy. So he has worked for sixty years to make that property what it is today and he gave up the right to give his wife the children she wanted. That’s why she told him to make love to Madame hoping that she would bear a child for him knowing she couldn’t because of the cancer. Then he lost her. He said that he had no interest in any other woman. That was because he loved two women both of which he lost. Maybe, just maybe he might win the other woman he loved back before he or she passes on. I dearly hope so.”
“So you felt sorry for him?”
“I guess you could say that of me but that is not the reason.”
“So what was the reason?”
“What value would you give to a lost wife, a lost love, giving up the right to children then sixty years of hard labour with little return?”
“I see, maybe you could have offered him two or three million?”
“Now, that tells me you do understand.”
They drove in silence for another fifteen minutes before Gloria asked, “What will you do without Irene?”
“I don’t know. I guess I thought all of this time that she wouldn’t go but I’ve had no phone calls so I guess she decided she wanted to go with Marcus to Singapore and feels too guilty to tell me. I’ll survive until she comes back to me.”
“What if she doesn’t?”
“She will. It is just the sex that has drawn her in. She’ll miss me and want to come home in a week or two.”
“You really believe that, don’t you?”
“Yes, I do. I have immeasurable faith in Irene. She gets carried away sometimes because she loves the sex but she always misses me and comes back. This won’t be any different.”
“And you’ll take her back?”
“Of course I’ll take her back. I love her.”
“You must. I’ve never met a man who wouldn’t have sex with me before.”
“Aaahh, that’s not quite right. I gave you an orgasm and you said you enjoyed it.”
“Yes, I did enjoy it, very, very much but being eaten out was not what I had in mind for us.”
“Well, that was only fair. You did it for me on the way up and I did it for you before we headed home. Look, Gloria, you’re a very beautiful woman. There are few men in this world who would not do almost anything to date you and then made love to you, young, unattached, capable men.”
“You don’t understand, do you?”
“What don’t I understand?”
“I’ve developed this attachment to you over the last few days. I want to be with you.”
Oscar looked at her then back to the road. “Okay, I’ll make you a deal. If after three weeks Irene has not come back to me then I’ll fly back out and I’ll spend a week here in Sydney with you so you can show me around, you know like a date every night.”
“If that’s the best on offer then I’ll take it.”
Oscar smiled knowing full well that Irene would be back to him within a week or two if not sooner.
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After Oscar and Gloria left, Makayla continued work on painting the baby’s room. Shortly later she heard the front door open and she panicked. Was she about to get robbed? She looked around the room and the only thing she could see to protect herself was a hammer but before she could get to it Mary walked in and asked, “Where is Mike?
“Mike, he’s in Sydney. He was planning to be at the airport carpark in case you wanted to come home. He told me that if the plane left and you didn’t appear then he would know not to expect you back for a few weeks.”
“I left Marcus’s apartment yesterday afternoon. I stayed at a motel and caught the early bus home this morning. I thought that Mike would have been on the way home so I didn’t call as he would be driving. I guess I should ring him?”
“Why not just leave it and then surprise him when he gets back. He thinks you’re in Singapore by now.”
“Hhmm, yes, I like that idea.”
…..
Now some may think that cuckolding is something new, something that has come to be in just the last generation but when we look at history we find that it has existed since history was first recorded so it would be foolish to think that it didn’t exist before history was first recorded. When we look around we see it present in the animal kingdom where the male turns his back and in sneaks another of the species to take his place then often we see the permanent male watches patiently when he returns.
But there is something that is not so common, a male, a lower level male winning the attentions of the female in a relationship. Although he was not going to admit it Mike was highly excited by the opportunity presented to him of seducing the wife of not only his boss but the CEO at the head of the organization that he worked for, an international organization trading in most countries across the world except Russia and China and they were about to open a chain of outlets in China led by no other than the woman who shortly was to be the mother of his child. That to Mike was better than the best dream he had ever had and he had no intention of mucking it up.
Right at that moment if Irene had told Mike to clean the toilet bowl with his tongue he would have seriously considered it to achieve what he hoped he could. Make love to Irene in front of her husband. Just the thought of it had him almost cumming in his pants.
So it was that Mike took every opportunity to look out the window of the unit to try to catch Oscar returning. At around one-thirty as he looked out the window there was the black Audi waiting to turn into the car park under the building. He watched and sure enough the driver was none other than Oscar but there was another person in the car with him.
“Irene,” he said. “Oscar is turning into the car park. Let’s get back into bed.”
Irene smiled. She had observed what Mike was doing and guessed it was a turn on for the younger man to know what they were about to do. “Okay,” she replied, “Let’s do it.” He wasn’t the only one, she thought.
Both Irene and Mike quickly returned to the bed room where they undressed and threw the blankets off the bed onto the floor then climbed into bed. Irene then pulled the sheet over their lower bodies. Irene placed her hand on mike and told him, “You really like this, don’t you?”
“Yes I do like being with you and the thought of doing you in front of your husband really turns me on.”
“Yes, I can tell by the hardness of this,” she told him squeezing his cock. Mike went to enter her but she held him back. “Wait until he is inside the unit so that he can see it all.”
Mike’s disappointment showed but he didn’t complain.
Ten minutes later they heard the door to the unit open. Oscar immediately recognised that things had been moved so he knew Irene was there so he yelled, “I’m home honey. Where are you?”
Irene couldn’t help herself she giggled then yelled back, “We’re in the bed room, Oscar. Come join us if you want to.”
Oscar shrugged his shoulders then turned to Gloria and said quietly, “What do you think?”
She smiled and replied, “Why not,” knowing this may be her chance to seduce Oscar.
Oscar entered the bedroom with Gloria just behind as Mike finally got to slip his erection into Irene. There was little resistance because they had only made love just an hour or two before so she was still wet both from their earlier sex but also from the thought of what they were about to do.
Without looking at Oscar Irene placed her arms around Mike’s neck and pulled his face down to her so they could kiss. Oscar felt a jolt seeing that as if someone had stabbed him in the chest but down below his erection was so hard that it almost hurt.
Then Mike’s but rose and Oscar looked to where the couple joined. Seeing that Mike was at least twice as thick as him once more he felt that pain but with it once more his cock gave a throb. Gloria moved up behind Oscar. She saw this as her opportunity. Her arms went around either side of Oscar and her hand took hold of his zipper and pulled it down. She then undid his belt for his pants to fall to the floor. She reached inside his underwear and took out her rock hard erection.
Juices flowed from him which Gloria rubbed down along his shaft. “Move over to the bed,” she ordered. Without thinking Oscar moved closer wishing to see more. Gloria moved around him then unbuttoned his shirt to remove it. She then laid down on the bed beside the couple who were intent on their love making, pulling Oscar down on top of her.
By this time Oscar needed relief and so he didn’t hesitate. Gloria directed him to her pussy and Oscar pushed his hips forward groaning at the pleasure her tight little love hole gave him. Oscar watched as his wife and her new lover kissed. It’s so erotic he thought. While my wife makes love to Mike, I get to enjoy Gloria.
Mike was picking up pace and soon he called out, “Oh, Irene, I’m going to cum.”
“Oh, yes,” she replied, “I can feel it and I’m going to as well. We’re going to cum together.”
It was too much for Oscar so he pushed into Gloria as far as he could and shot his half thimble of sperm deep inside her. She moaned and groaned as he did so enjoying the feeling of heat at the back of her uterus. “Oh Oscar, I loved that,” she told him and pulled him down to kiss her.
Mike rolled off Irene onto his back pleased with his achievement with his boss’s wife. He had made her cum while his boss looked on. He smiled and dozed off to sleep. It had been a tiring twenty four hours. Irene was very demanding when it came to sex. The more he gave to her the more she seemed to demand of him.
Oscar and Gloria continued to kiss as Irene looked on. Her initial response was jealousy but as she watched that passed and she felt something else. It came as a surprise to her that something could displace her jealousy because this was her man, her husband. She felt a sense of happiness. It wasn’t exactly pleasure but this was her husband who had never once denied her the right to find other lovers. Now he was able to enjoy someone new and he deserved it so the feeling that she experienced she put down to acceptance. To even think that it could be anything else frightened her so she described it in her mind as ‘acceptance.’
The lovers broke away from their kiss as Irene watched them. Then an amazing thing happened, an unexpected thing. Gloria reached over and pulled Irene into their huddle. She kissed her quickly on the lips then pushed her down to kiss her husband. Oscar placed an arm around Irene while holding the other arm around Gloria. He kissed his wife for some time before as they broke away from their kiss he told her, “I love you, Irene.”
As she pulled back from him Irene told her husband, “I love you too,” then Gloria pulled her once more into a kiss. “Thanks for doing that for me,” Gloria told Irene. “I can see why Oscar loves you so much.” The kisses felt so good that Irene once more kissed her husband but this time as they broke away from their kiss it was Irene who pulled Gloria in towards her for them to kiss.
Their kissing went on for some time before Irene said, “I have to clean myself.”
“No,” Gloria told her, “Oscar and I will clean you up. You go first Oscar.”
Oscar looked at his wife as he asked, “Do you mind if I clean up for you?”
Irene smiled. “I’d love that but don’t wake Mike if you can avoid it.”
“I won’t.” he said as he moved slowly and cautiously downwards. With Oscar now out of the way once more Gloria pulled Irene in towards her to a gentle slow kiss. It seemed so natural to Irene that Oscar’s lover should kiss her and yet it was not something that Irene would normal wish for.
“Thank you,” Gloria whispered to her.
“Why do you keep thanking me,” Irene asked her.
“I’m thanking you for giving him to me, of course. Oscar would never let me near him without your permission, without your support. You’re such a lucky woman to have such a man who respects you the way he does.”
Irene was taken back. She believed for many years now that Oscar would get with other women but keep the knowledge from her because he knew that she would get jealous and hurt. She was aware that he had been with other women in her presence so she had just assumed that he did so when she wasn’t around. A feeling of joy rushed through her knowing that Oscar, her husband was so loyal to her.
“Would you do something for me, please,” she asked?
“Anything,” Gloria said looking into Irene’s eyes. “Would you take Oscar’s place and send him back to me.”
Gloria smiled. It was a wicked smile, “Yes, I will. I love the taste of pussy especially after.” Then she slid down along her body and a few seconds later Oscar moved back up to her. She threw her arms around him. “Kiss me Oscar. I love oh, so much.”
Oscar was happy to oblige. It had been many years since Irene had acted so passionately with him and he loved it. They kissed and they kissed. Irene moaned and groaned from time to time so Oscar knew that Gloria knew what she was doing. Occasionally Mike let out a snort and snored for a while and Irene and Oscar chuckled together.
“Poor man, Oscar told her, you’ve almost destroyed him.”
“Well, he’s only young but he’s a good lover.”
“I thought you had gone with Marcus.”
“No, Marcus can’t be trusted. You’ve known that for a long time but it has taken me this time to realise I mean nothing to him. I’m sorry that I’ve hurt you so long and so much to find that out for myself.”
“None of it matters if you still love me and I still love you. “
Irene lifted her head to look at Gloria. She saw tears running down her cheeks. “What’s up, chick,” Irene asked?
“That’s so lovely seeing two people married for so long reasserting their love for each other.”
“Yes, it is, isn’t it?”
“Indeed it is,” Oscar replied. “You’ve made me so happy, both of you, Gloria for telling me to have faith in you and you for being here for me.”
“What about me,” Mike asked, sitting up beside them.
“I think I’ll send you home to Makayla and Mary,” Mike told him.
“Mary went with Marcus,” Mike told him.
Oscar shook his head. “I talked to Makayla on the way back and Mary is back in the Hunter waiting for you to come home. I’m sure that Makayla is keeping her entertained until you get back,”
“Well, I had better get going then. It’s a long trip and it’s getting late in the day.”
“I’ve got a suggestion. Why don’t we all go? I’d like to have a look at a few more of the vineyards before going home. We don’t fly out until Thursday so we still have three more days and Gloria doesn’t need to meet with the video group until Wednesday afternoon. Mike, I also need to talk to you about a deal I’ve done with Bridgeman. I want you to learn the trade from him now that we own his property. If you accept my offer you will become the manager for us. How do you feel about that?”
Feel, I’m ecstatic about it. I’ve always wanted to do something like that and hang up my hammer.”
“Well, you’ll probably need a better car than the old Toyota. So we need to organize that first. Irene would you like to take Gloria shopping for the afternoon to buy her some clothes while Mike and I find him a new car.”
“I don’t have the money,” Gloria told him.
“Irene has my card so call this your first bonus. Three changes of clothes should be adequate for the trip, I think. Come on, Mike put your daks back on and let’s get going.”
…..
“Oscar called today and told me that he has purchased that vineyard that Makayla had said was the best one but the owner didn’t want to sell.”
“So, how does he do it, Renae? He keeps getting things done that others can’t do.”
“Oh, and Irene didn’t go to Singapore.”
“I bet that’s a load off his mind.”
“He said they are reaffirming their relationship, whatever that means and he has extended his stay until Friday, meaning he’ll be home on Saturday.”
“Should we hold a party for them?”
“Sounds great, maybe we could hold a barbeque by the pool to welcome them home.”
“Right, we’ll do it.”
…..
They had arrived at Mike’s house and despite being told by Oscar, Mike was astonished to find Mary waiting for him. After saying their hello’s all around Oscar told them they should go back to the motel to freshen up and to give Mike and Mary some time alone to discuss things. Makayla asked them to come back around six or seven and she would cook a meal for them.
As Oscar, Irene and Gloria drove away, Irene told them she was disappointed that Mary was there.
“Why,” Oscar asked?
“I had hoped that I could spend another night with Mike while you and Gloria are together.”
Gloria chuckled from the back seat, “I don’t think you could classify Oscar and me as together.”
“Well it looked like that to me.”
“Maybe but Oscar got excited seeing his wife getting fucked so I took care of him.”
“So, that’s all it was,” Irene asked, “I thought you were getting it on really well and for some sick reason I actually enjoyed it as well.”
“Well, if you enjoyed it and I enjoyed and I’m fairly sure Oscar enjoyed it then why don’t we share a unit at the motel and save some money.”
Oscar looked in the rear vision mirror and Gloria saw he was smiling. There was a silent moment then Irene said, “why not. I think I’d enjoy that.”
“Good,” Gloria replied. “Then it’s on tonight after we get home.” Oscar’s smile in the rear vision mirror just got boarder.
As Oscar crossed the Sydney Harbour Bridge he looked across to Gloria and told her, “I think that went well. What do you think?”
She smiled at him and once more he marvelled at her beauty. “Yes, I think it went very well. But I didn’t understand why you offered Bridgeman more for his property than Makayla suggested was the Starting price? I thought you might give him an offer for just one million. Instead you offered him one point seven five million, much more that he or anyone there thought was possible.”
“Do you have any idea when he purchased that land?”
“No but I have a feeling you’re going to tell me.”
“Yes, I am. He was just twenty years old when he purchased that land. His father paid the deposit for him and told him he was crazy. It was just bush that you couldn’t walk through, not one acre cleared. He married the love of his life just twelve months later and they lived in a shipping container for years until he cleared enough land to grow grapes for wine. He had a vision of making the Hunter an area to produce wine that would become world renowned.”
“How do you know all this?”
“It’s my job to know so I research every person that we do business with. I follow the clues. I get to know them, even if I don’t meet them and I understand their value to their families, to their communities and to the country they live in. Now, Bridgeman was a pioneer. Without people like him, there would be no wine in the hunter or anywhere else for that matter. Our industry owes him and men and women like him more than they could ever pay them.”
“So you paid him for his value to your industry. Is that it?”
“Not exactly, Bridgeman and his wife had no children together. The reason was first off they couldn’t afford it then she became ill. It is likely that Illness came to her because of the immense stress of seeing her husband working night and day without much reward. The property really didn’t produce well until the last couple of years of her life. How old do you think he is?”
“I don’t know seventy maybe eighty perhaps. It’s hard to tell with men like him.”
“Well, he is closer to eighty than seventy. So he has worked for sixty years to make that property what it is today and he gave up the right to give his wife the children she wanted. That’s why she told him to make love to Madame hoping that she would bear a child for him knowing she couldn’t because of the cancer. Then he lost her. He said that he had no interest in any other woman. That was because he loved two women both of which he lost. Maybe, just maybe he might win the other woman he loved back before he or she passes on. I dearly hope so.”
“So you felt sorry for him?”
“I guess you could say that of me but that is not the reason.”
“So what was the reason?”
“What value would you give to a lost wife, a lost love, giving up the right to children then sixty years of hard labour with little return?”
“I see, maybe you could have offered him two or three million?”
“Now, that tells me you do understand.”
They drove in silence for another fifteen minutes before Gloria asked, “What will you do without Irene?”
“I don’t know. I guess I thought all of this time that she wouldn’t go but I’ve had no phone calls so I guess she decided she wanted to go with Marcus to Singapore and feels too guilty to tell me. I’ll survive until she comes back to me.”
“What if she doesn’t?”
“She will. It is just the sex that has drawn her in. She’ll miss me and want to come home in a week or two.”
“You really believe that, don’t you?”
“Yes, I do. I have immeasurable faith in Irene. She gets carried away sometimes because she loves the sex but she always misses me and comes back. This won’t be any different.”
“And you’ll take her back?”
“Of course I’ll take her back. I love her.”
“You must. I’ve never met a man who wouldn’t have sex with me before.”
“Aaahh, that’s not quite right. I gave you an orgasm and you said you enjoyed it.”
“Yes, I did enjoy it, very, very much but being eaten out was not what I had in mind for us.”
“Well, that was only fair. You did it for me on the way up and I did it for you before we headed home. Look, Gloria, you’re a very beautiful woman. There are few men in this world who would not do almost anything to date you and then made love to you, young, unattached, capable men.”
“You don’t understand, do you?”
“What don’t I understand?”
“I’ve developed this attachment to you over the last few days. I want to be with you.”
Oscar looked at her then back to the road. “Okay, I’ll make you a deal. If after three weeks Irene has not come back to me then I’ll fly back out and I’ll spend a week here in Sydney with you so you can show me around, you know like a date every night.”
“If that’s the best on offer then I’ll take it.”
Oscar smiled knowing full well that Irene would be back to him within a week or two if not sooner.
….
After Oscar and Gloria left, Makayla continued work on painting the baby’s room. Shortly later she heard the front door open and she panicked. Was she about to get robbed? She looked around the room and the only thing she could see to protect herself was a hammer but before she could get to it Mary walked in and asked, “Where is Mike?
“Mike, he’s in Sydney. He was planning to be at the airport carpark in case you wanted to come home. He told me that if the plane left and you didn’t appear then he would know not to expect you back for a few weeks.”
“I left Marcus’s apartment yesterday afternoon. I stayed at a motel and caught the early bus home this morning. I thought that Mike would have been on the way home so I didn’t call as he would be driving. I guess I should ring him?”
“Why not just leave it and then surprise him when he gets back. He thinks you’re in Singapore by now.”
“Hhmm, yes, I like that idea.”
…..
Now some may think that cuckolding is something new, something that has come to be in just the last generation but when we look at history we find that it has existed since history was first recorded so it would be foolish to think that it didn’t exist before history was first recorded. When we look around we see it present in the animal kingdom where the male turns his back and in sneaks another of the species to take his place then often we see the permanent male watches patiently when he returns.
But there is something that is not so common, a male, a lower level male winning the attentions of the female in a relationship. Although he was not going to admit it Mike was highly excited by the opportunity presented to him of seducing the wife of not only his boss but the CEO at the head of the organization that he worked for, an international organization trading in most countries across the world except Russia and China and they were about to open a chain of outlets in China led by no other than the woman who shortly was to be the mother of his child. That to Mike was better than the best dream he had ever had and he had no intention of mucking it up.
Right at that moment if Irene had told Mike to clean the toilet bowl with his tongue he would have seriously considered it to achieve what he hoped he could. Make love to Irene in front of her husband. Just the thought of it had him almost cumming in his pants.
So it was that Mike took every opportunity to look out the window of the unit to try to catch Oscar returning. At around one-thirty as he looked out the window there was the black Audi waiting to turn into the car park under the building. He watched and sure enough the driver was none other than Oscar but there was another person in the car with him.
“Irene,” he said. “Oscar is turning into the car park. Let’s get back into bed.”
Irene smiled. She had observed what Mike was doing and guessed it was a turn on for the younger man to know what they were about to do. “Okay,” she replied, “Let’s do it.” He wasn’t the only one, she thought.
Both Irene and Mike quickly returned to the bed room where they undressed and threw the blankets off the bed onto the floor then climbed into bed. Irene then pulled the sheet over their lower bodies. Irene placed her hand on mike and told him, “You really like this, don’t you?”
“Yes I do like being with you and the thought of doing you in front of your husband really turns me on.”
“Yes, I can tell by the hardness of this,” she told him squeezing his cock. Mike went to enter her but she held him back. “Wait until he is inside the unit so that he can see it all.”
Mike’s disappointment showed but he didn’t complain.
Ten minutes later they heard the door to the unit open. Oscar immediately recognised that things had been moved so he knew Irene was there so he yelled, “I’m home honey. Where are you?”
Irene couldn’t help herself she giggled then yelled back, “We’re in the bed room, Oscar. Come join us if you want to.”
Oscar shrugged his shoulders then turned to Gloria and said quietly, “What do you think?”
She smiled and replied, “Why not,” knowing this may be her chance to seduce Oscar.
Oscar entered the bedroom with Gloria just behind as Mike finally got to slip his erection into Irene. There was little resistance because they had only made love just an hour or two before so she was still wet both from their earlier sex but also from the thought of what they were about to do.
Without looking at Oscar Irene placed her arms around Mike’s neck and pulled his face down to her so they could kiss. Oscar felt a jolt seeing that as if someone had stabbed him in the chest but down below his erection was so hard that it almost hurt.
Then Mike’s but rose and Oscar looked to where the couple joined. Seeing that Mike was at least twice as thick as him once more he felt that pain but with it once more his cock gave a throb. Gloria moved up behind Oscar. She saw this as her opportunity. Her arms went around either side of Oscar and her hand took hold of his zipper and pulled it down. She then undid his belt for his pants to fall to the floor. She reached inside his underwear and took out her rock hard erection.
Juices flowed from him which Gloria rubbed down along his shaft. “Move over to the bed,” she ordered. Without thinking Oscar moved closer wishing to see more. Gloria moved around him then unbuttoned his shirt to remove it. She then laid down on the bed beside the couple who were intent on their love making, pulling Oscar down on top of her.
By this time Oscar needed relief and so he didn’t hesitate. Gloria directed him to her pussy and Oscar pushed his hips forward groaning at the pleasure her tight little love hole gave him. Oscar watched as his wife and her new lover kissed. It’s so erotic he thought. While my wife makes love to Mike, I get to enjoy Gloria.
Mike was picking up pace and soon he called out, “Oh, Irene, I’m going to cum.”
“Oh, yes,” she replied, “I can feel it and I’m going to as well. We’re going to cum together.”
It was too much for Oscar so he pushed into Gloria as far as he could and shot his half thimble of sperm deep inside her. She moaned and groaned as he did so enjoying the feeling of heat at the back of her uterus. “Oh Oscar, I loved that,” she told him and pulled him down to kiss her.
Mike rolled off Irene onto his back pleased with his achievement with his boss’s wife. He had made her cum while his boss looked on. He smiled and dozed off to sleep. It had been a tiring twenty four hours. Irene was very demanding when it came to sex. The more he gave to her the more she seemed to demand of him.
Oscar and Gloria continued to kiss as Irene looked on. Her initial response was jealousy but as she watched that passed and she felt something else. It came as a surprise to her that something could displace her jealousy because this was her man, her husband. She felt a sense of happiness. It wasn’t exactly pleasure but this was her husband who had never once denied her the right to find other lovers. Now he was able to enjoy someone new and he deserved it so the feeling that she experienced she put down to acceptance. To even think that it could be anything else frightened her so she described it in her mind as ‘acceptance.’
The lovers broke away from their kiss as Irene watched them. Then an amazing thing happened, an unexpected thing. Gloria reached over and pulled Irene into their huddle. She kissed her quickly on the lips then pushed her down to kiss her husband. Oscar placed an arm around Irene while holding the other arm around Gloria. He kissed his wife for some time before as they broke away from their kiss he told her, “I love you, Irene.”
As she pulled back from him Irene told her husband, “I love you too,” then Gloria pulled her once more into a kiss. “Thanks for doing that for me,” Gloria told Irene. “I can see why Oscar loves you so much.” The kisses felt so good that Irene once more kissed her husband but this time as they broke away from their kiss it was Irene who pulled Gloria in towards her for them to kiss.
Their kissing went on for some time before Irene said, “I have to clean myself.”
“No,” Gloria told her, “Oscar and I will clean you up. You go first Oscar.”
Oscar looked at his wife as he asked, “Do you mind if I clean up for you?”
Irene smiled. “I’d love that but don’t wake Mike if you can avoid it.”
“I won’t.” he said as he moved slowly and cautiously downwards. With Oscar now out of the way once more Gloria pulled Irene in towards her to a gentle slow kiss. It seemed so natural to Irene that Oscar’s lover should kiss her and yet it was not something that Irene would normal wish for.
“Thank you,” Gloria whispered to her.
“Why do you keep thanking me,” Irene asked her.
“I’m thanking you for giving him to me, of course. Oscar would never let me near him without your permission, without your support. You’re such a lucky woman to have such a man who respects you the way he does.”
Irene was taken back. She believed for many years now that Oscar would get with other women but keep the knowledge from her because he knew that she would get jealous and hurt. She was aware that he had been with other women in her presence so she had just assumed that he did so when she wasn’t around. A feeling of joy rushed through her knowing that Oscar, her husband was so loyal to her.
“Would you do something for me, please,” she asked?
“Anything,” Gloria said looking into Irene’s eyes. “Would you take Oscar’s place and send him back to me.”
Gloria smiled. It was a wicked smile, “Yes, I will. I love the taste of pussy especially after.” Then she slid down along her body and a few seconds later Oscar moved back up to her. She threw her arms around him. “Kiss me Oscar. I love oh, so much.”
Oscar was happy to oblige. It had been many years since Irene had acted so passionately with him and he loved it. They kissed and they kissed. Irene moaned and groaned from time to time so Oscar knew that Gloria knew what she was doing. Occasionally Mike let out a snort and snored for a while and Irene and Oscar chuckled together.
“Poor man, Oscar told her, you’ve almost destroyed him.”
“Well, he’s only young but he’s a good lover.”
“I thought you had gone with Marcus.”
“No, Marcus can’t be trusted. You’ve known that for a long time but it has taken me this time to realise I mean nothing to him. I’m sorry that I’ve hurt you so long and so much to find that out for myself.”
“None of it matters if you still love me and I still love you. “
Irene lifted her head to look at Gloria. She saw tears running down her cheeks. “What’s up, chick,” Irene asked?
“That’s so lovely seeing two people married for so long reasserting their love for each other.”
“Yes, it is, isn’t it?”
“Indeed it is,” Oscar replied. “You’ve made me so happy, both of you, Gloria for telling me to have faith in you and you for being here for me.”
“What about me,” Mike asked, sitting up beside them.
“I think I’ll send you home to Makayla and Mary,” Mike told him.
“Mary went with Marcus,” Mike told him.
Oscar shook his head. “I talked to Makayla on the way back and Mary is back in the Hunter waiting for you to come home. I’m sure that Makayla is keeping her entertained until you get back,”
“Well, I had better get going then. It’s a long trip and it’s getting late in the day.”
“I’ve got a suggestion. Why don’t we all go? I’d like to have a look at a few more of the vineyards before going home. We don’t fly out until Thursday so we still have three more days and Gloria doesn’t need to meet with the video group until Wednesday afternoon. Mike, I also need to talk to you about a deal I’ve done with Bridgeman. I want you to learn the trade from him now that we own his property. If you accept my offer you will become the manager for us. How do you feel about that?”
Feel, I’m ecstatic about it. I’ve always wanted to do something like that and hang up my hammer.”
“Well, you’ll probably need a better car than the old Toyota. So we need to organize that first. Irene would you like to take Gloria shopping for the afternoon to buy her some clothes while Mike and I find him a new car.”
“I don’t have the money,” Gloria told him.
“Irene has my card so call this your first bonus. Three changes of clothes should be adequate for the trip, I think. Come on, Mike put your daks back on and let’s get going.”
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“Oscar called today and told me that he has purchased that vineyard that Makayla had said was the best one but the owner didn’t want to sell.”
“So, how does he do it, Renae? He keeps getting things done that others can’t do.”
“Oh, and Irene didn’t go to Singapore.”
“I bet that’s a load off his mind.”
“He said they are reaffirming their relationship, whatever that means and he has extended his stay until Friday, meaning he’ll be home on Saturday.”
“Should we hold a party for them?”
“Sounds great, maybe we could hold a barbeque by the pool to welcome them home.”
“Right, we’ll do it.”
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They had arrived at Mike’s house and despite being told by Oscar, Mike was astonished to find Mary waiting for him. After saying their hello’s all around Oscar told them they should go back to the motel to freshen up and to give Mike and Mary some time alone to discuss things. Makayla asked them to come back around six or seven and she would cook a meal for them.
As Oscar, Irene and Gloria drove away, Irene told them she was disappointed that Mary was there.
“Why,” Oscar asked?
“I had hoped that I could spend another night with Mike while you and Gloria are together.”
Gloria chuckled from the back seat, “I don’t think you could classify Oscar and me as together.”
“Well it looked like that to me.”
“Maybe but Oscar got excited seeing his wife getting fucked so I took care of him.”
“So, that’s all it was,” Irene asked, “I thought you were getting it on really well and for some sick reason I actually enjoyed it as well.”
“Well, if you enjoyed it and I enjoyed and I’m fairly sure Oscar enjoyed it then why don’t we share a unit at the motel and save some money.”
Oscar looked in the rear vision mirror and Gloria saw he was smiling. There was a silent moment then Irene said, “why not. I think I’d enjoy that.”
“Good,” Gloria replied. “Then it’s on tonight after we get home.” Oscar’s smile in the rear vision mirror just got boarder.
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Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
Marcus Chapter 74
This story was about a man, Marcus and his relationship with one woman, Irene who was married to Oscar. But that one man was not content with just one woman who loved him. He wouldn’t have been happy even with half a dozen women who loved him. Marcus spent a good deal of his life trying to spread his DNA around the world and if measured in terms of his objective he was a very successful man. But - Most people do not measure their life in terms of how many women carry their children.
Most people measure their life by how happy they are and how they are loved by those that care about them. Oscar tells me that Marcus had that opportunity to live that type of life on two occasions, once with Makayla and then again with Oscar’s wife, Irene but his desire to spread his DNA destroyed both of those opportunities, not that Oscar would complain about that.
Marcus climbed aboard an aircraft that morning in Sydney. There was no one there to wave to him. There was no one who climbed aboard with him. There was not even anyone with a tear in their eye who watched the aircraft as it took off and then slowly disappear into the distance.
So this story ends here. It has to because Marcus seemed to have disappeared off the face of the earth after accepting a job with some small company in Singapore. Occasionally since then, somebody has reported they had seen him or met him in and around the Asian region but always he was with a different woman or a number of women. His mother did regular trips to Singapore both before Marcus moved there then after but they seldom mention his name these days. If someone asks her or her new husband, Bridgy about their son the answer is always the same, “Awe, him, I don’t know. He’s somewhere around Singapore last time I heard.” Then they change the subject.
The only person who seems to remember Marcus is Oscar. He remembers him because had Marcus tried to he could have taken Oscar’s wife away from him, the only woman other than his daughters that Oscar ever loved. Yet, Marcus chose to step on board that aeroplane to disappear out of Irene’s life forever. That was something that Oscar could never forget or never stop being thankful for.
Oscar retired a few months after his trip to Sydney to see Marcus and he and his wife now live a relatively quiet life in their home, Vegas in Barcelona. By all reports, they are very happy these days. Every few months Oscar takes a trip to the Hunter region in New South Wales to visit his friends, Mike, Mary, Makayla and Gloria. Occasionally Irene goes with him but usually, she likes to stay home. There are still rumours of visitors to Vegas for a day or two whenever Oscar is away. Some things never change.
Makayla has never married again. She has raised her son, Marcus in the Hunter region and by all reports he is very popular with the ladies. He now works with Mike who is teaching him the art of making wine something that Mike learned from the previous owner of the vineyard that he manages.
Gloria went on to become a film star and has spent a good deal of her time in Hollywood where she stays with her friends Jo-Anne and Patsy who have purchased a home there. None of the three have married again, preferring the life of a single woman since divorcing their husbands. Jo-Anne and her husband are still good friends. He often visits with her. In fact, he is not alone as many men visit with her. There is a rumour that she would like to remarry her ex-husband but as yet that has not happened.
I spoke to Oscar recently and offered to do another story on his life with the woman he loves, Irene but he declined saying that their life is so routine these days that the readers would get bored. I asked him are they happy and he nodded and smiled, “We are both very happy. There is nothing that we have done either together or separately that either of us would wish to change.” While I was talking to him he told me to wait a moment as an electronics guy had arrived to set up a new high-resolution set of cameras in the pool unit.
I then asked him about Michael and once more he smiled like any proud father would reporting that, “Michael is now a scientist travelling the world teaching people in their communities how best to fight climate change.” I smiled back and asked him, “Is that why you no longer drive an Audi?”
“Yes,” he replied. “I loved my Audi’s. Every one of them was fantastic and once they put out an electric model I’ll be the first to buy but for now, the Tesla will have to do.” He chuckled in the characteristic laugh of his and continued, “Michael would not be impressed if I went back to an ICE now. Besides the EV’s are much smoother to drive and absolutely quiet. I like my peace and quiet these days.”
As we talked I looked across and a beautiful woman walked through the garden watering the plants. I nodded to Oscar and asked him do all his staff look that good. He chuckled and told me “You know her at least you used to.” I guess I was more drawn to her perfect body than anything else because when I looked up at her face I recognised that it was his wife, Irene. While the rest of us are getting older she appears to be getting younger.
“My God, that’s Irene. She hasn’t changed a bit since I last saw her twenty years ago. How does she do it?”
Oscar winked as he said, “That just goes to show that sex is pretty good exercise and they say regular exercise keeps you young. Come with me. Mike is flying into the airport this afternoon and Irene is picking him up to settle him into his motel. He’s here to attend the managers meeting tomorrow. Gloria is with him. She will get a taxi into town. She is staying in our pool unit. Let’s grab a drink, Goyse and wait for her. I’ll introduce you.”
So, Oscar, true to his word, did introduce me to Gloria and she was just as beautiful as he had told me, almost as beautiful as his wife, Irene. After the introduction, I talked to her for five minutes and then excused myself knowing that they may have other things on their mind rather than talking to an elderly man who would one day like to write stories for the public to enjoy.
So given that Marcus has disappeared into the nightlife of Asia, I guess this story has reached its conclusion. Oscar and Irene these days are very rich people because the share price of Spanish Wines has skyrocketed as their sales doubled each half-year since they began sales into Asia.
Oh, I almost forgot! Mr Bridgeman has never lived back on his vineyard since leaving New South Wales but he did contact Oscar and asked for one million dollars in cash from the sale of his property and the remainder to be paid to him in company shares. He has probably never made so much money in all his life since then.
So it was that Mary and Mike now live on the property in the big homestead much of which Bridgeman built with his own hands. Mike being an ex-carpenter keeps the house ship-shape as Oscar thought he would. Their children, the first of which was born just a little under nine months after Marcus moved to Singapore love living at the Vineyard.
Makayla is due to have her second child shortly. Mike told me he believes it will be another boy and he is really looking forward to it. All Mary’s children have been girls.
Oh, I almost forgot to mention, Mary got her wish to travel to Asia? In between the birth of her children she has taken trips into Asia via Singapore while Makayla looks after her children for her.
The End.
This story was about a man, Marcus and his relationship with one woman, Irene who was married to Oscar. But that one man was not content with just one woman who loved him. He wouldn’t have been happy even with half a dozen women who loved him. Marcus spent a good deal of his life trying to spread his DNA around the world and if measured in terms of his objective he was a very successful man. But - Most people do not measure their life in terms of how many women carry their children.
Most people measure their life by how happy they are and how they are loved by those that care about them. Oscar tells me that Marcus had that opportunity to live that type of life on two occasions, once with Makayla and then again with Oscar’s wife, Irene but his desire to spread his DNA destroyed both of those opportunities, not that Oscar would complain about that.
Marcus climbed aboard an aircraft that morning in Sydney. There was no one there to wave to him. There was no one who climbed aboard with him. There was not even anyone with a tear in their eye who watched the aircraft as it took off and then slowly disappear into the distance.
So this story ends here. It has to because Marcus seemed to have disappeared off the face of the earth after accepting a job with some small company in Singapore. Occasionally since then, somebody has reported they had seen him or met him in and around the Asian region but always he was with a different woman or a number of women. His mother did regular trips to Singapore both before Marcus moved there then after but they seldom mention his name these days. If someone asks her or her new husband, Bridgy about their son the answer is always the same, “Awe, him, I don’t know. He’s somewhere around Singapore last time I heard.” Then they change the subject.
The only person who seems to remember Marcus is Oscar. He remembers him because had Marcus tried to he could have taken Oscar’s wife away from him, the only woman other than his daughters that Oscar ever loved. Yet, Marcus chose to step on board that aeroplane to disappear out of Irene’s life forever. That was something that Oscar could never forget or never stop being thankful for.
Oscar retired a few months after his trip to Sydney to see Marcus and he and his wife now live a relatively quiet life in their home, Vegas in Barcelona. By all reports, they are very happy these days. Every few months Oscar takes a trip to the Hunter region in New South Wales to visit his friends, Mike, Mary, Makayla and Gloria. Occasionally Irene goes with him but usually, she likes to stay home. There are still rumours of visitors to Vegas for a day or two whenever Oscar is away. Some things never change.
Makayla has never married again. She has raised her son, Marcus in the Hunter region and by all reports he is very popular with the ladies. He now works with Mike who is teaching him the art of making wine something that Mike learned from the previous owner of the vineyard that he manages.
Gloria went on to become a film star and has spent a good deal of her time in Hollywood where she stays with her friends Jo-Anne and Patsy who have purchased a home there. None of the three have married again, preferring the life of a single woman since divorcing their husbands. Jo-Anne and her husband are still good friends. He often visits with her. In fact, he is not alone as many men visit with her. There is a rumour that she would like to remarry her ex-husband but as yet that has not happened.
I spoke to Oscar recently and offered to do another story on his life with the woman he loves, Irene but he declined saying that their life is so routine these days that the readers would get bored. I asked him are they happy and he nodded and smiled, “We are both very happy. There is nothing that we have done either together or separately that either of us would wish to change.” While I was talking to him he told me to wait a moment as an electronics guy had arrived to set up a new high-resolution set of cameras in the pool unit.
I then asked him about Michael and once more he smiled like any proud father would reporting that, “Michael is now a scientist travelling the world teaching people in their communities how best to fight climate change.” I smiled back and asked him, “Is that why you no longer drive an Audi?”
“Yes,” he replied. “I loved my Audi’s. Every one of them was fantastic and once they put out an electric model I’ll be the first to buy but for now, the Tesla will have to do.” He chuckled in the characteristic laugh of his and continued, “Michael would not be impressed if I went back to an ICE now. Besides the EV’s are much smoother to drive and absolutely quiet. I like my peace and quiet these days.”
As we talked I looked across and a beautiful woman walked through the garden watering the plants. I nodded to Oscar and asked him do all his staff look that good. He chuckled and told me “You know her at least you used to.” I guess I was more drawn to her perfect body than anything else because when I looked up at her face I recognised that it was his wife, Irene. While the rest of us are getting older she appears to be getting younger.
“My God, that’s Irene. She hasn’t changed a bit since I last saw her twenty years ago. How does she do it?”
Oscar winked as he said, “That just goes to show that sex is pretty good exercise and they say regular exercise keeps you young. Come with me. Mike is flying into the airport this afternoon and Irene is picking him up to settle him into his motel. He’s here to attend the managers meeting tomorrow. Gloria is with him. She will get a taxi into town. She is staying in our pool unit. Let’s grab a drink, Goyse and wait for her. I’ll introduce you.”
So, Oscar, true to his word, did introduce me to Gloria and she was just as beautiful as he had told me, almost as beautiful as his wife, Irene. After the introduction, I talked to her for five minutes and then excused myself knowing that they may have other things on their mind rather than talking to an elderly man who would one day like to write stories for the public to enjoy.
So given that Marcus has disappeared into the nightlife of Asia, I guess this story has reached its conclusion. Oscar and Irene these days are very rich people because the share price of Spanish Wines has skyrocketed as their sales doubled each half-year since they began sales into Asia.
Oh, I almost forgot! Mr Bridgeman has never lived back on his vineyard since leaving New South Wales but he did contact Oscar and asked for one million dollars in cash from the sale of his property and the remainder to be paid to him in company shares. He has probably never made so much money in all his life since then.
So it was that Mary and Mike now live on the property in the big homestead much of which Bridgeman built with his own hands. Mike being an ex-carpenter keeps the house ship-shape as Oscar thought he would. Their children, the first of which was born just a little under nine months after Marcus moved to Singapore love living at the Vineyard.
Makayla is due to have her second child shortly. Mike told me he believes it will be another boy and he is really looking forward to it. All Mary’s children have been girls.
Oh, I almost forgot to mention, Mary got her wish to travel to Asia? In between the birth of her children she has taken trips into Asia via Singapore while Makayla looks after her children for her.
The End.
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Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
I do hope you all enjoy the story of Marcus. Please let me know what you think.
The story itself is fictional but it was written around real people so there is nobody in the story who does not exist but few of the characters even know each other so the story that binds them together is not real....... but then it could be under the right circumstances? Perhaps it already does? Who knows?
I hope you enjoyed your life as Goyse's weird mind imagines it, Oscar & Irene. I enjoyed writing it.
Be happy. Life is for living. The alternative is not worth thinking about.
Regards, Goyse.
PS, now what was that somebody asked? Oh, yes, Candy part 2!
The story itself is fictional but it was written around real people so there is nobody in the story who does not exist but few of the characters even know each other so the story that binds them together is not real....... but then it could be under the right circumstances? Perhaps it already does? Who knows?
I hope you enjoyed your life as Goyse's weird mind imagines it, Oscar & Irene. I enjoyed writing it.
Be happy. Life is for living. The alternative is not worth thinking about.
Regards, Goyse.
PS, now what was that somebody asked? Oh, yes, Candy part 2!
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Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
THANKS A LOT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Thanks for this AMAZING story!!!! I love how you manage the characters, the plot throughtout the whole story and its multiple scenes!!!
You are a very talented writer!!! Thanks for all your time invested in creating your stories and for sharing them with us!!!
Thank you my friend!!!
Thanks for this AMAZING story!!!! I love how you manage the characters, the plot throughtout the whole story and its multiple scenes!!!
You are a very talented writer!!! Thanks for all your time invested in creating your stories and for sharing them with us!!!
Thank you my friend!!!
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Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
I read the whole story of Oscar and Irene (and Marcus) and I really appreciated it. A beautiful love story, with its ups and downs, Oscar's "weaknesses", Irene's "selfishness", but fundamentally based on a strong, solid love, resistant to any difficulty. It is too much love that led Oscar to almost lose his wife and destroy everything, it is too much love that led Irene to realize the mistake that could lead her to lose her husband. One cannot imagine Oscar without Irene nor Irene without Oscar. They are nothing without each other.
I have grown very fond of these two characters and have followed their adventures almost with obsession, waiting every day for the chapters to be published.
Congratulations, goyse, I will continue to follow your stories with interest.
Greetings from Italy
I have grown very fond of these two characters and have followed their adventures almost with obsession, waiting every day for the chapters to be published.
Congratulations, goyse, I will continue to follow your stories with interest.
Greetings from Italy
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Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
Thanks for your kind words, Tommaso. I enjoy writing and it makes all the difference if the readers also enjoy the stories.tommaso1153 wrote: ↑Wed Dec 15, 2021 8:08 amI read the whole story of Oscar and Irene (and Marcus) and I really appreciated it. A beautiful love story, with its ups and downs, Oscar's "weaknesses", Irene's "selfishness", but fundamentally based on a strong, solid love, resistant to any difficulty. It is too much love that led Oscar to almost lose his wife and destroy everything, it is too much love that led Irene to realize the mistake that could lead her to lose her husband. One cannot imagine Oscar without Irene nor Irene without Oscar. They are nothing without each other.
I have grown very fond of these two characters and have followed their adventures almost with obsession, waiting every day for the chapters to be published.
Congratulations, goyse, I will continue to follow your stories with interest.
Greetings from Italy
It becomes extra special if those people who enjoy reading are the ones that I have written about in the stories and I am forever grateful when that happens.
I also have my favourites and top of the list in Xleglover but then I'm not unique there. He seems to be loved by all, except of course those who are too impatient to wait for the next chapter. To me, that has always been part of the enjoyment, thinking about what may come next and Xleg often throws in a turn we would not expect.
Once again thanks for your feedback. Regards, Goyse.
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Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
Thank you for this amazing story!!
My curiosity wanders unleashed.
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Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
One to rate alongside the very greatest in this genre. You are a very gifted and natural storyteller equipped with both the life experience and instinctive talent to weave such a 'twisted' but truly wonderful pattern, a saga for the ages.
I've now found an author who rates alongside xleglover (his Mike and Jen sagas were the main reason I joined this site). The only very slight criticism some may have of xleg were the conclusions often seemed so unnecessarily rushed and sudden, there are no such qualms here.
Congratulations on an outstanding piece of work, I really hope you enjoyed writing it nearly as much or more than we all enjoyed reading it.
I've now found an author who rates alongside xleglover (his Mike and Jen sagas were the main reason I joined this site). The only very slight criticism some may have of xleg were the conclusions often seemed so unnecessarily rushed and sudden, there are no such qualms here.
Congratulations on an outstanding piece of work, I really hope you enjoyed writing it nearly as much or more than we all enjoyed reading it.
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Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
Given the limitations of this site it would be good if when people suggest looking at a previous thread they provide a link to it!
Thanks.
Thanks.
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Johng1953, fully agree as that must be most frustrating, I hope I wasn't the varmint who forgot to leave a link but if so please accept my apologies. Where was it recommended - one of the Candy series?
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Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
Not at all, in fact it was at the start of this thread "This story series follows on from the previous story posted called, “Oscar and Irene.”
How can we find it given the poor search facility on this site?
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Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
The easiest way is to search on the author's posts, so just the ones Goyse's made and it should be straightforward enough then. - Agree it's a little round the houses though.Johng1953 wrote: ↑Thu May 19, 2022 2:05 pmNot at all, in fact it was at the start of this thread "This story series follows on from the previous story posted called, “Oscar and Irene.”
How can we find it given the poor search facility on this site?
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Wow strong words Johng1953, I've always liked Goyse's writing as he can sometimes get me riled up about things too. I often get frustrated with what I perceive as his principals character flaws, always thinking how could they be so blind to their faults? I think it's often only a case of perception as I find later on they are fully conscious of the weaknesses and take steps to mitigate against any adverse consequences.
I think I know but it's been a while since I read this but who exactly were you referring to with the above quote?
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Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
Somewhere in chapter 55. I didn't want to include the whole thing in my quote for obvious reasons.Chrislydi wrote: ↑Sun May 22, 2022 12:41 pmWow strong words Johng1953, I've always liked Goyse's writing as he can sometimes get me riled up about things too. I often get frustrated with what I perceive as his principals character flaws, always thinking how could they be so blind to their faults? I think it's often only a case of perception as I find later on they are fully conscious of the weaknesses and take steps to mitigate against any adverse consequences.
I think I know but it's been a while since I read this but who exactly where you referring to with the above quote?
Yes, it was me venting my frustrations at these stupid people.
Yet here I still am, now 55+ chapters in!
Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
Sorry, my previous reply might not have answered your question. I was referring to Irene.Chrislydi wrote: ↑Sun May 22, 2022 12:41 pmWow strong words Johng1953, I've always liked Goyse's writing as he can sometimes get me riled up about things too. I often get frustrated with what I perceive as his principals character flaws, always thinking how could they be so blind to their faults? I think it's often only a case of perception as I find later on they are fully conscious of the weaknesses and take steps to mitigate against any adverse consequences.
I think I know but it's been a while since I read this but who exactly were you referring to with the above quote?
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I liked Irene what she did made her a perfect match for Oscar, I think any story has to have a lot of drama and doubt to give it that compulsive edge and Goyse excels at giving it. There are always risks and the same sort surface again in his later Candy series.
I think he's always the imagination to find the best way to keep his audience on the edge of their seats and coming back for more.
Chris
I think he's always the imagination to find the best way to keep his audience on the edge of their seats and coming back for more.
Chris
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