June 16, 2010: Lunch at Tonja's, Whitney

Tonja did call me and made a rather persuasive demand for sex. I had to postpone Cassidy.

I got there around noon, stripped in the garage and entered. Whitney was home, Karen babysitting and not there. Whitney had to leave by 130 which gave us a limited amount of time before she left and she wasted no time with me. .

We went straight upstairs to her bedroom where I undressed her and knelt in front of her pussy. she had me tell her how much I wanted her, how horny I was for her and asked me if I loved her. I told her yes. She called me a begging old bitch who was hooked on her and that perhaps all I’d get today was her ass; I told her I’d take anything she wished to give me. she laid face down on her bed, drew her knees up under her until her ass was pouched up. I was sucking, tonguing and muttering back to her that I was her ass slave. She made me dwell on her ass, did I remember her crapping on me, and how filthy she thought that was. I kept sucking until she let me use my fingers on her pussy. I know she rocked off 3-4 orgasms.

Tonja came home shortly afterwards and Whitney made me tell her mom what I’d just done. It’s a funny feeling telling a mom I just sucked her daughters ass and made her cumm multiple times.

While Whitney showered and dressed for work Tonja and I went back to her bedroom. I was lying on the bed with Tonja straddling my face, moaning slightly and my mouth, my nose, chin was soaked from my own saliva and her cunt. Theres something about afternoon delight that I believe turns Tonja on. I continued licking in circular motions around and on her clit and she started responding in banshee-like screams. That brought Whitney in. she grabbed my labia and pulled and shook back and forth then stuck a dildo in my cunt and fucked me. after I’d cumm she told me I’d better make her proud.

She kissed her mom and left. Tonja and I peed and came back to bed. We napped for a while then lay in bed and talked about things … this arrangement, how I feel (wonderful), that Eloise enjoyed meeting me and things. She's somewhat aware of that abbreviated weekend at her moms house (cellar) but not the whole thing. We talked about Jas and she thinks Jas is bad news. However I do not think she’s aware of Sophia, nor aware of Whitney's weekend with Jas back in August of last year which was the first time I met Whitney. I’m not spilling the beans, either but I’ll ask Whitney how I should handle it.

After an hour or two of conversation and drinks (talked about Karen and her right to have friends over, who else I was seeing and how often, just Tonja and I going out for an evening, etc) we went back to bed and I sucked her again.

I did do a couple loads of laundry, cleaned the kitchen and a few things on a more nonsexual nature. I may go back over on Saturday but Sunday isn’t an option for her or me.