Helping Bobby Learn

by Lubrican

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Chapter Four

When I called Su Li and asked her if she'd be willing to go out to dinner with me, all she said was "Yes." It was a little odd. There wasn't much chit chat. We agreed on a date and a time, and that was pretty much it. Courtney was happy with me and gave me a blow job because of it.

I took Su Li to a Chinese Buffet place which I now realize was rampant racism. But it turned out she and her daughter rarely went to the place, so it was OK for her. She wasn't all that hard to please, something which I now understand simply means that she likes to be happy, and decides to be happy with her lot in life as often as possible. It might even have some relation to Buddhism, but I'm not sure.

Anyway, after dinner I drove to Dairy Queen and indulged her sweet tooth again. She had no idea what things were. It turned out she had never patronized the place. So I ordered a Blizzard for her and hoped for the best. Turns out ice cream was the key to unlocking her reticence to talk. We didn't have a serious conversation about anything in particular, but just talked. It felt comfortable. I went to the bathroom and called the house. Courtney picked up.

"We'll be ready for you," she said. "Bye."

When I suggested that maybe we could watch a movie at the house, Su Li lowered her eyes and said "Yes." For the first time I recognized that submissiveness Courtney had talked about. And, for the first time I wondered how submissive she might be willing to be towards me.

Don't bust my chops over this. It's not like I planned to take advantage of her or anything. I just had a couple of quick fantasies, that's all. She is a beautiful and desirable woman. And her daughter had reawakened in me the need for female companionship. That's all."

And don't bust my chops for replacing the curtains in Bobby's room with Venetian blinds either. The curtains were old and had been hanging there unwashed for years. So I took them down and put up the blinds instead. And yes, I left those blinds open a bit, but that was part of the plan, right? And yes I made sure that even if they were firmly closed, there were still a few places to see through the window.

Okay, so maybe Courtney was right to call me a horny old man.

When we got home I parked up next to the garage, instead of in the driveway where I usually park. That's because I could take her to the back door that way, which led right by Bobby's window on the deck.

They were both naked this time, stretched out on his bed in a classic 69. She was on top. She had opened both the blinds and the window too, so we could hear that she was firmly in charge of the proceedings. She was telling him how good he was making her feel. His moans of happiness were universal. Su Li leaned forward, already panting. I put my hands on her waist and she stiffened, but then relaxed when that's all I did.

I don't know if Su Li had done anything like this or not. It seemed likely. I'd done four years in the Army myself, and was aware that soldiers everywhere often tried to bargain for blow jobs. And I don't know if Courtney knew we were there or not. She wiggled her pussy on my son's face and told him she was cumming. He redoubled his efforts, obviously trying to give her the best orgasm possible. Then she was up and off the bed, pulling him to stand.

"I want to let you fuck me, baby," she moaned. "But not yet. We have to graduate first. Can you wait for me, Bobby?"

Bobby was a babbling fool. He would have agreed to anything at that point. She knelt in front of him.

"Now I want you to cum on my breasts, baby. Squirt on my chest."

She jacked on him and, due to her recent practice and expertise, she had him over the edge in less than a minute. As he unloaded, she aimed it at her chest with one hand, and rubbed his spend all over her bulging breasts with the other.

"Yessss," she hissed. "When we graduate you get to do this inside me, baby. Oooo I can't wait to feel you inside me, Bobby. I love you so much."

At that point I suddenly remembered the diary entry that had led to all this, and the fact that that diary entry was fairly explicit about feeling her lover inside her. Lest Su Li remember that too and start wondering about that, I moved my hands, sliding them forward and up, to cup her modest breasts. She leaned back against me and I lowered my lips to her ear.

"I'm sorry, Su Li," I said, squeezing her orbs gently. "They're so hot together ... I just couldn't resist."

Her hands came to cover mine ... but they didn't pull mine away.

"I'm sorry," I said again, and pulled my hands away. "We should go inside."

I took her hand, and she let me lead her into the house. I took her to the den and pulled six or seven DVDs off the shelf, handing them to her.

"You choose," I said. "I'm so sorry I abused you out there."

She looked at me, blushing. "'sokay," she said softly. "I not hurt."

She couldn't decide, of course, and when the kids came in, her daughter chose Journey To The Center Of The Earth, with Brendon Fraser in the starring role. I sat next to Su Li and the kids curled up together on the love seat. That's a good movie to watch with someone, because there's lots of action and laughs and tense places. Perhaps Su Li forgot what she'd just seen ... and felt ... at least for a little while. The kids helped by not making it obvious that they were feeling each other up across the room.

A week later Courtney managed a couple of hours with me. Right in the middle of it, while I was pounding her, sliding deep, trying to force the tip of my cock through her cervix, at least in my fantasies, she bucked up against me and grunted.

"Do you ever think about doing this with my mom?"

"I think about doing it with you," I said.

"I know, but do you ever want to do it with my mother?"

"Of course," I panted, tired of the game.

"Good," she said. "She deserves a man like you."

"I'm not all that good a man, Courtney," I said, fucking her deep. "I seduced an underage girl and have fucked her bareback at least a dozen times. I'm actually a son of a bitch."

"No you're not," she said, clamping down on my prick with strong muscles. "You're just a horny old man who wants to knock me up."

"Oh fuck," I groaned. She knew how to jerk my chain. The urge was suddenly on me and I fountained inside her clasping sex.

"That's what I love," she panted. "Give me your hot stuff, big boy."

"I'm not your big boy," I groaned, trying to keep spurting even though I knew I was done.

"I know, but I love talking that way around you," she said. "You just bring out the silly in me."

"Like trying to get your mother and me together?" I asked.

"That's not silly," she said, relaxing. "She likes you. I can tell."

I told her about grabbing her mother's breasts.

"And she let you, didn't she?" asked the woman's daughter.

"Yes," I admitted.

"So go for it," she said.

"I can't believe you're trying to get me to take advantage of your mother!" I said. My outrage was probably a little less believable, seeing as how I still had my half hard prick firmly buried in the seventeen year old girlfriend of my son.

"My mother deserves to be happy," said Courtney. "You may be a son of a bitch, but you're the nicest son of a bitch I know. So you deserve to be happy too."

"I'm pretty happy already," I said.

"Yes, but when I start letting Bobby fuck me, I'm not going to be able to make you happy any more."

"Shit," I said theatrically.

"Keep rubbing," she said, pushing her pussy up at me. "I think I can cum one more time if you rub just right."

It was odd, being with Su Li, because more often than not, it was hard to get her to talk. A couple of times she loosened up, but generally she waited for me to set the tone, or speak. And she had come to me for the purpose of "doing something" about her daughter and my son, which hadn't happened at all. If anything I had used her daughter and my son to take advantage of her.

And yet, every time I called and suggested we get together, she said "Yes."

The third time we saw each other I told Bobby to take Courtney somewhere and stay out late. He didn't ask any questions. Su Li and I had a nice evening. We watched another movie, Fried Green Tomatoes, which she didn't understand at all, but when I reached for her hand, she let me hold it. I knew if I tried more, she'd let me do that too. But oddly, that was the problem. Finally when the movie was over, I took the bull by the horns.

"Su Li," I said. She looked at me and then looked away. I captured her chin with my hand and made her look back into my eyes. "I like you. Do you like me?"

Her eyes went wild, but I held her chin firmly.

"It's not a hard question to answer," I said softly. "You either do, or you don't. If you do, I'll be happy. But if you don't, I understand. It's not the end of the world if I'm not your type."

Finally her eyes came to rest on mine. I saw in her face how much courage it took her to say "I do like you."

"I want to kiss you," I said, still looking into her eyes. "Do you want to kiss me?"

She thought about that. Finally her hand came to the one I was holding her chin with and she grasped it gently. She didn't pull ... she just grasped it. I got the message, though, and let go. Again, I could see how much it took her to keep looking into my eyes.

"No mans ask me what I want before," she said. "Jimmy ... I love him ... but never ask me what I want."

"I care what you want," I said. "I care what Courtney wants. I'm glad Bobby doesn't try to force her."

"They gonna boom boom soon," she said, still looking at me.

"I know," I said. "Young people have been doing that for millions of years.

"You want to boom boom with me too," she said. It was a statement, rather than a question.

"I won't lie," I said. "I think you're beautiful and desirable.

"You want to boom boom with me," she said again.

I took a risk. "Yes," I said. "Do you want to boom boom with me?"

She looked down, but then back up quickly.

"I do wanna boom boom with you," she whispered with a tentative smile.

She'd been without for as long as I had, plenty long enough that fond memories of our previous lovers didn't preclude entering the games.

She was horny. She was fit. And she went wild.

We didn't even make it to my bedroom. The couch in the den was covered in leather, and was quite comfortable against bare skin. Once she made up her mind, she wasn't shy at all. She bared her body to me while I took my clothes off. Her breasts were small, but her nipples were gigantic, perfect for suckling either baby or lover. They were black too, the genetic ancestors of her daughter's. She was traditional, in terms of hair between her legs, but it didn't matter. She was much too excited to indulge in a lot of foreplay. She wanted something in her, and I had what she wanted. If anything it was a wham, bam, thank you sir kind of situation, or would have been if I'd have succumbed and spurted when I felt like it. That was soon, because she really went wild. She moaned in what sounded like several languages as I rodded her deep. I used the same trick on her that worked so well on her daughter, going in deep and rubbing in a circle. She popped three orgasms, trying to be quiet about it, but I don't think she'd ever had multiple orgasms before, because by the third one she was babbling and whining and even cursing.

And it was just as I finally gave up and seeded her garden, that our children came into the den together.

I have to give Courtney some credit. She'd obviously thought about this before. But thinking about something, and seeing it in the raw ... well those are often two different things. But Courtney kept her cool. All she did was stop, grab Bobby, and say "We're just going to go get in the hot tub for a while."

Su Li was horrified, of course, but the kids were gone before she could respond. And I was still unloading inside her, so she was pinned underneath me. I think otherwise she might have run. But she didn't get the chance, and even though it took me ten minutes of holding her and cooing in her ear that everything was all right, and that it wasn't the end of the world, she finally calmed down.

Our clothes were scattered all over the place, and we spent a silent five minutes getting dressed. I pulled her to me and made her look at me again.

"I'm not sorry we did this," I said.

She blushed, of all things.

"And if you think about it," I went on, "we've watched them do things too."

For the first time I saw a look of derision on her face. "They not know we watching."

"True," I said. "But we could tell them. Then we'd all be even."

She looked at me like I was crazy.

"We just found something special. I don't want to lose it," I said.

I saw another look on her face I hadn't seen before. It was almost what I'd call crafty.

"You just wanna boom boom with me more."

"Of course I do," I admitted. "Wasn't it fun for you too?"

She nodded. "You boom boom real good."

"That?" I said. "That was nothing. I boom boom much better than that when I can take my time."

She smiled. "I don't know what to do," she said.

"Ever been in a hot tub?" I asked.

Interestingly enough, to Su Li, using our hot tub ... with our children ... was no different than using a public bath in China or Korea. In other words it was no big deal. Except that there was no actual bathing. Not in the classical sense.

My son, on the other hand, was freaked out when his girlfriend's mother calmly approached the tub, which Courtney had somehow gotten him to get into naked, and stripped down right in front of him before climbing in the tub with him. If Courtney was wigged out by it, she masked that well. So I took my clothes off and got in with them.

It was very quiet, except for the bubbler, which seemed so loud that I thought it would deafen me. Finally I said "So..."

"I don't know," admitted Bobby, who was trying not to look at Su Li, whose pale breasts were just below the surface of the water. The bubbles were making the water choppy, so her breasts came into view often. So did Courtney’s, which I looked at unabashedly.

"What you don't know?" asked Su Li. Even I was surprised that she'd spoken.

"I don't know what the heck is going on," he sighed.

"Your father and I make boom boom," she said. I was astonished.

"We saw that," said Courtney.

"You two gonna make boom boom soon," said Su Li.

"I don't know," moaned Bobby.

"Yes, we are," said Courtney. "I'm going to marry Bobby, Mom."

"Good," said Su Li. "You wait and make boom boom after you married."

"We can't get married for months and months, Mom," said Courtney. "And besides, Bobby hasn't even asked me yet. We haven't talked about it."

I just watched as everything happened. This was so crazy. Su Li had come out of her shell to the point that I was just slack jawed. On impulse, I reached for her and pulled. She slid over and onto my lap without any comment. Nor did she seem to mind that my hands went to her breasts.

"You talk about it now," said Su Li. "Making boom boom is serious thing. You too young to make boom boom."

"I know that, Mom," said Courtney. "We haven't done that yet."

"But you do it soon."

Courtney wasn't dumb either. "Well, seeing you doing it with Mister G. made me want to do it. That's true. And you're sitting on his lap now. Are you going to do it again here, in the hot tub? What if you get pregnant, mom? I know you're not on the pill."

Out of her shell she might be, but that was a bit much for the woman. She turned away from her daughter. I helped her by lifting her so that she was facing me. But the only way she could stay on my lap was to straddle me. That pressed her pussy against my cock. I was soft, but it was still very intimate.

"You're doing fine," I whispered to her.

"I not know what I'm doing at all," she whispered back.

"Stop that, Bobby!" barked Courtney. "I told you you have to wait."

"But you just said you want to do it," he whined.

"Don't be stupid!" she shot back. "You know you have to wait."

"I think they're doing fine," I said. "Courtney seems to have things firmly in hand."

Courtney laughed and I looked to see her arm moving. Bobby had his head laid back on the rim of the tub. She was jacking him off.

"Would you like to see my shower?" I asked Su Li.

She nodded and we got out. She let me lead her to my bedroom. She let me get a towel and dry her off ... everywhere. She let me kiss her, and she let me lay her on the bed. Then she let me eat her pussy and crawl up to socket my prick in her pussy again.

This time it wasn't so frenzied. I took my time and worked her up to an orgasm. Then I worked her up to another one.

"This never happen," she whined as her third one washed over her.

"It can happen whenever you want," I said, kissing her lips gently.

I started moving faster in her, working up to my own release. She wrapped her legs around mine and writhed against me.

"I'm going to cum in you now," I whispered. "You might get pregnant."

"Noooooo," she whined.

But her arms slid around me to hold me in her as I spurted.

The very next day, when Courtney came in with Bobby, she came over to me and kissed me long and hard, right in front of her boyfriend.

"It was so hot, seeing you doing it to my mother last night," she whispered.

"You're a very strange girl," I said.

"You have no idea," she said. “Come up to the room in ten minutes."

I didn't know what was going on, but I went. They were standing in the middle of her room. Bobby looked upset.

"What's up?" I asked.

"I want you to show Bobby how to make love to a woman," she said.

"We've done that already," I said.

"Not all the way we haven't," she said.

There it was. She had just invited me to fuck her ... in front of her boyfriend.

"It comes naturally, Courtney," I said. "It's not that hard to learn."

She shot me a warning look, and I understood it very clearly. She wanted this, and if she didn't get it, there was going to be trouble.

"I can't do this to my own son," I said.

"Bobby doesn't mind," she said. Nobody in the room believed that, and Bobby had finally had enough.

"If he gets to do you, then I get to do your mother. How about that?" It was pretty obvious he thought that would change the dynamic.

"I'll ask her if that's okay with her," said Courtney.

Both Bobby's and my jaw dropped at the same time.

"Get this through your stubborn head," said Courtney, looking at Bobby. "I want to go all the way with you, but I'm not going to do it if you don't know your ass from a hole in the ground. I want your dad to show you how it's done. Then I'll let you practice on me. And if you practice on my mother instead, then I'll just practice with your dad. So make up your mind what you want to do, because I'm serious about this."

"You're crazy! That's what you are!" said Bobby.

"Maybe," she said easily. "All I know is that what we've been doing has worked so far. I'm very happy with things, Bobby, and I do love you. You know I do. I want to be with you forever."

Everything probably would have worked out fine at that point, eventually, anyway, but I just had to open my mouth.

"I thought you were going to make him wait until graduation."

Which is how Bobby found out that not only had his amorous activities been watched by me ... but by his potential mother-in-law as well. Twice. And that his girlfriend had been the one to make it happen. The only thing that didn't come out was that I had already fucked her to tears on a whole bunch of occasions.

There was something else I was unaware of, back then. Isn't there always? In this case, I was unaware of - hadn't even thought about the fact, even - that just like Courtney had spent a lot of time at our house, he had spent a lot of time at their house as well. And, just like Courtney and I had forged a friendship, of sorts, he and Su Li had also entered into a relationship. As I look back on it, that's not so strange. Bobby wasn't stupid, but he wasn't a genius either. And Su Li's social handicap put her right on par with him, emotionally. She was capable of much more involved emotion, but Bobby was somebody who accepted her as she was, and responded to her positively. They were a lot better friends, in fact, than Courtney and I were. Courtney and I used each other to achieve our ends, whether those ends were a sense of friendship or to get sex. This is not to say I wasn't genuinely fond of Courtney. I was. And she liked me. But what there was between my son and her mother was more mature than that.

Which is why he felt comfortable going to talk to Su Li about the whole mess he felt like he was in, rather than talking to me or Courtney. I heard later that, once she got past the abject embarrassment of admitting that she had watched him servicing her daughter (which she was able to do because he said he didn't care that she had watched) then they talked about what he wanted, and what Courtney wanted, and what Su Li wanted. What Su Li wanted, by the way, was a chance to have this new kind of relationship she was now aware of, where the woman gets to make some decisions, and I was the only man she was sure would let her do that. So what Su Li wanted was me.

And when he told Su Li what Courtney wanted me to do, and why she wanted me to do it, Su Li said she understood that completely. She said that her first few times with a man had been horrible, because she hadn't known what to expect, and the man hadn't known how to please her.

And damned if Courtney's plan didn't backfire on her when Su Li calmly offered to show Bobby what he needed to know about pleasing a woman in bed.

Courtney didn't take it well. She didn't see what she and I did as cheating. And she didn't mind if I fucked her mother's socks off. I think that's because of the relationship we already had. But the idea of her boyfriend doing her mother? Didn't light up her life.

But her mother calmly said that if she thought it was all right for Mister George, as she now called me, to break her in, then it must be all right for Su Li to break Bobby in. Su Li, you see, could see through her daughter's machinations, even if Bobby could not.

So Courtney was between a rock and a hard place. Being stubborn, not to mention hot headed, she shot back that if Su Li was going to teach Bobby things, then she wanted to be there to see them too.

Which is how we all ended up naked in the hot tub for the second time.

As we got ready to go join the kids, who were already in the tub, Su Li confessed she was actually petrified. She confided in me that she had been sure Courtney would back down, and now she was stuck too. The hot tub put her in mind of the bathhouse again, which made being nude together seem more natural. She was pretty sure it was the only way she could actually go through with the whole crazy plan.

"You don't have to go through with it at all," I said. "I can always just refuse to do anything with Courtney, and you can do the same thing with Bobby."

"I like Bobby," she said. "He get raw deal from you and Courtney. He deserve good time."

"Are you mad at me?" I asked.

"You nasty man, Mister George," she said calmly. "But I like you. You make me feel special. I put up with you nastiness, I think."

I knew better than to argue. She knew a little bit of how I had been involved with her daughter's admittedly unconventional mating rituals.

"Besides," she said. "Maybe Bobby be better at boom boom than you. Maybe I keep him, and you can have scheming daughter."

I know I looked shocked, because she laughed. It was a belly laugh, and it was the first time I saw her show that kind of open emotion.

"You easy to tease," she said, rubbing her eyes. "Now we go, before I lose my nerve."

In the hot tub, it was actually Courtney who "normalized" the situation. Thinking to make her mother jealous, as soon as we were in, she said it was time to change partners. So she came to sit on my lap, and pushed her mother to sit on Bobby's.

It might have worked too, except that she started kissing me, which was a mistake. It was a mistake both because she did it so readily and because she did it with such feeling. It made both Su Li and Bobby mad. And now they were friends ... with benefits.

In no time they were writhing around in the water, hands going everywhere, and Courtney was trying to get my prick in her pussy.

"Slow down," I whispered.

"I don't want to slow down," she whined.

"We need to move to the bedroom, people," I announced loudly.

The other two were ready to go by then. Su Li, awakened to the joys of sex again, as I had been, was feeling better about things. I had opened a whole new world to her, so expanding it a bit more wasn't too much to ask. I later found out she was willing to accept that Americans would do almost anything.

While it was Courtney who got things going, it was Bobby who managed to pause the game in such a way as to make it even better. He had only had access to one pussy in his life, not counting some grabbass he engaged in prior to Courtney. But he'd only been able to spend quality time with one, and Courtney had a bikini cut. Her mother was hairy, and it gave Bobby pause.

"I've told her she should shave a hundred times," said Courtney as we all stared at Su Li's bush.

"I shave when you born. It prickly," was Su Li's response.

"You have to keep it shaved," said Courtney, impatiently.

"It's okay," said Bobby. His erection gave proof that he thought Su Li was sexy. "I was just wondering how it would feel against my lips. That's all."

Su Li was only too aware of how energetic Bobby was at sucking pussy. She'd watched him do it to her daughter for ten minutes.

"No, it okay," she said. She looked at me. "Mister George got razor, right?"

I got the materials, while there was a generalized argument about who should do the shaving. Bobby wanted to do it for obvious horndog reasons. Courtney overruled him, saying she had more experience. Bobby only shaved once a week. I suggested that on that basis, I should be the one to do the deed. In the end Courtney decided that since she had similar skin, she knew how much pressure to apply.

She started with scissors, which I wouldn't have thought of doing. She clipped away all but a dark V, getting as close to the skin as possible. Her mother watched interestedly. Then came the shaving cream and razor, which seemed to take forever. Courtney barely applied pressure at all, saying that the skin could be burned too easily. Very slowly, Su Li's vulva came into view. They were wrinkled and purplish black. I hadn't seen anything like them. They made my mouth water. It got to Bobby too. I saw him grip his prick and squeeze.

As soon as she was finished, Bobby was ready to go.

"I want to suck your pussy," he said to Su Li. "But let's do that later, okay?"

She laughed a coy laugh and immediately started upbraiding him for being impatient.

"When you in a hurry you squirt too fast," she said. "Way to make girl happy is go slow."

"How do I go slow?" he groaned.

"Get on me," she said, lying down on my king sized bed. She spread her legs. "Make sure girl slippery."

He checked with his fingers and found her to be slippery.

"Go in slow first time," she said, pulling him to her. She reached for his prick and nosed it between those now naked purplish black lips. "Remember! Slow!"

Bobby, bless his heart, eased in. And then he promptly blew his wad. He started apologizing and she shushed him.

"Okay, now you go long time. Don't quit. Stay hard and boom boom good!"

And, to his delight, he retained most of his erection and began the age old dance of in and out, up and down. Su Li began guiding him with her fingertips, and then her voice, explaining what she wanted, and why she wanted it.

I felt wet heat engulf my own erection and looked down to see Courtney sucking strongly. She pulled off and looked at me in anguish. I took her around to the other side of the bed and lay down.

"For your first time I think you should be on top," I said loudly. "And like your mother said, go slow."

It's a good thing Su Li and Bobby were distracted, because Courtney climbed on, found the mark, and sank down on me like the experienced vamp she was. Within a minute she had worked up to an orgasm just by bucking her loins forward and backward.

That first "orgy" was a short one. Bobby could easily go off twice in an hour. Su Li managed to have three orgasms and when I sensed they were finished, I emptied myself in Courtney. You'd have thought that, having just done that, we'd have all been relaxed, but there was an undercurrent of tension in the room. It was just too odd for everyone to be comfortable with. What passion had allowed, didn't stand up to the light of rational day. Interestingly, Bobby gravitated to Courtney, and Su Li looked to me. I shooed the kids out and lay across the bed from Su Li, supporting my head on my hand and just looking at her.

"You okay?"

"I fucking crazy," she sighed. "I not believe that happened."

"It was very different," I said.

She looked pensive. "Do you want to go?" I asked.

She shook her head. "I just confused. She make all that big deal, but she not virgin. She done this before."

She had been watching, as it turned out.

"She did seem to know what to do," I admitted.

"So why all this fuss?"

"Maybe she doesn't want Bobby to know she's not a virgin," I suggested.

"Maybe," she sighed. She looked at me. "How you feel?"

"I'm amazed," I said.

"Amazed I such slut," she sighed.

"Amazed that I just saw another man have you, and I want you even more," I said.

"Does this mean I get any man I want?" she asked, impishly.

"Oh no," I said. "I could deal with Bobby. But no others."

"Okay," she said.

We got up and got dressed. We had in mind to get something to eat, but when we went looking for the kids, they were going at it in Bobby's room. They wasted no time once the process was gone through. So Su Li and I went out to eat, and talk some more. I know I'm making this sound like everything went seamlessly and easily, but that wasn't the case. There was a lot of angst. Even if you think two kids are well matched, adults remember how transitory teenage romances are, and how unlikely they are to stand the test of time. And, of course, parents have a hard time letting their kids act married when they're not. Not to mention that I was feeling bad about having thoroughly debauched Courtney. While Brad had technically gotten her cherry, she hadn't been impressed, and I was pretty sure she'd still be a relative virgin if I'd have exerted more will power in the beginning and not gotten involved with her. Add in the fact that there had been an orgy, with us swapping partners, and the whole thing was enough to leave our heads spinning.

On the other hand, it was because of everything I'd done "wrong" that I had met Su Li, and suddenly there was a real woman in my life who was interesting, and who was interested in me.

We had ice cream again, and in the middle of it she stopped licking the cone and said "Tonight ... I be on top like that?"

After Su Li stayed that first night, things got a little out of control. It's a good thing Courtney was on the pill, because once they started, the two of them had no control over themselves. And, to be honest, Su Li and I weren't much better. Neither of us had ever considered that there might be another person in our lives. More accurately, we just assumed that wouldn't happen. But it had been long enough for both of us that, while we still missed our spouses, there was room for someone else special. You might think it odd that, while Bobby sometimes spent the night with Courtney at her house, I never went over there and invaded Su Li's space. But if you understand her submissive nature, it wasn't odd at all. She felt comfortable coming to my bed whenever she felt the need ... which was often, and any time I asked her to come over, she was there with bells on. She loved for me to tell her what to do, at least sexually. So we both went from having no sex in our lives, to having all we wanted. And Courtney was getting enough stiff prick that she didn't come looking for mine any more. What made it even better was that Su Li and I also had other interests in common. As different as our cultural backgrouds were, age, and the culture we were actually living in created a situation in which we were comfortable with each other and liked spending time together, no matter what we were doing.

That's how March through May went. And then it was time for graduation. Courtney got a job as an intern over the summer in a law office in town, and did so well that they decided she could keep the job, if she'd go to the community college in town and get her associate's degree as a paralegal. Bobby got a job flipping burgers, but it turned out he had the kind of personality to make a good fast food boss, and he got promoted quickly. It's not glamorous, but you can make pretty good money as a manager of one of those places.

And, of course, they got married.

And while all that was going on, Su Li spent more and more time at my house, until it was finally decided that the kids could have her old house until they were making enough money to find a place they liked better, if that's what they wanted. At that time, should it ever happen, she'd just sell her house and put the money in her retirement account.

Marriage wasn't in the cards for Su Li and me, though. She had a comfortable income based on her widow's benefits, and if she married she'd lose that. We could have survived on what I made, but it was the principle of the thing, in her mind. The Army had killed her husband, and therefore they owed her what he could no longer provide.

But we could live together, and did so. And she waited too long to go on the pill. She wasn't upset. She said she'd wanted to have more children anyway, but had given up that dream when Jimmy died. Now, with my approval, she picked it up again.

The only sad thing was that Bobby, having been involved in too many contact sports, and having not worn a cup often enough, ended up with balls that made sperm with only half a tail, or something like that. At least the doctor said they didn't work like they were supposed to. The kids were doing OK, but couldn't in any way, shape or form afford in vitro fertilization.

So Courtney pulled a card out of the old deck and came to see me one day when she knew I'd be there alone.

And when she got me in bed again, with me lodged firmly between her legs, she kissed me and said...

"Now you can fuck twins in me."

The End

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