Feast or Famine? Ch. 09
Date: 03.07.2007
Keywords: Feast, Famine?, 09, or, Ch.,
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A dotted line came off her name to Richard's with Jill's name under his connected by a solid line.
"What's that?" Vic asked.
"The Waldo pyramid," Christine answered. She had taken off from school for the day and had asked her assistant to run the practice later on. "It started with you and it went down to me. I brought Richard into it and he selected Jill. To keep this going we all need to select another person."
"All?" He repeated. "Jill too?"
"Yes, Jill too," Christine said. "And, since we will be putting a lot of time into keeping this going we need to bring your wife into it as well." She saw the fear on his face.
"She will never do it," he said firmly. "Amy was brought up in a very religious family and would never cheat on me."
"I thought I could never do it either but I wanted to do it," Christine said. "And, you never thought your daughter would be willing either."
"So I guess you will be Waldo for my wife too," Vic said looking at Richard.
"I wanted to but Christine thinks we need to bring another man into the club for her. Is there anyone you know of that she might be more willing to do it with?"
"Shit, I don't know." He thought for a minute. "There is this one man at church who leads the choir she sings in that she talks about all the time but he is as religious as she is."
"Leave him up to me," Christine said. "I hope he is good looking."
"I guess so but he does nothing for me," Vic laughed. "He is married and has a knockout wife."
Christine smiled. "Why don't we really give this club idea a test. Why don't we set you up to be her Waldo and me up to be his at the same time?"
"The worst that can happen is that they both refuse to wear a red shirt and do not participate," Richard said.
"What if they tell others about our involvement?" Vic asked.
"They will have no proof," Christine answered. "All they have are unsigned letters and if they refuse to have sex with us so what?"
"What are their names?" Richard asked.
"Paul and Mary Jenkins," Vic answered.
*****
It was on Sunday morning that Richard and Christine saw Paul and Mary for the first time. They sat next to Vic's family and sang as loud as any of them. It was after the service when Jill cornered Richard near his car in the parking lot.
"Do I get to see you again?" she whispered as she stood smiling in her clinging silk dress.
"Actually yes, I need to talk to you," he said as he opened the door and followed her into the car.
"Here? You want to do it here?" She asked looking around.
"As much as I want to right now," he answered, while staring at her firm chest. "I need to know if you want to continue to the next step of the Waldo club."
"Well, yes, I guess so," she said, not sure of what the next step was.
"You now get to pick the next person you are to seduce as Waldo."
"Me? I get to choose who I want to fuck?" She giggled when she realized she had said the "F" word in the Church parking lot.
"Well, yes if that's what you want to do. You can do oral sex or anything mutually agreeable to."
"I'm beginning to really like this club," she giggled. She looked all around the car and didn't see anyone nearby. "Can we do something right now?"
"It's too dangerous," Richard said.
"What if you kept an eye out?" She grinned.
"What will you be doing?"
"I've never given a blowjob and would like to try it with you?" She blushed.
"Oh, why didn't you say so," he laughed as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his limp noodle. It didn't stay limp for long because as soon as her virgin tongue licked across the tip it sprang up ready and willing.
He looked down at her light brown hair bobbing up and down on his lap and her short dress which had pulled up high over her silky pink panties. She really didn't know what she was doing as she licked and sucked on his tool but it just made it more exciting. He saw an older woman walking their way and tapped her on her shoulder. She popped her lips off and sat up while pushing down her dress. Richard covered his hard-on with his hand.
"Hi," Mrs. Johnson said as she passed the car with the older man and his daughter sitting in the back. "It's nice to see a father and daughter spending time together."
"Yes Ma'am. My daughter and I are very, very close," Richard smiled. He turned and kissed Jill on her forehead.
"You two have a nice day," she said as she pulled her little white purse up her shoulder and shuffled to her old Ford Fairlane parked on the last row.
"We will," Richard said as he turned to watch her walk away. "Well daughter, you need to finish what you started." He moved his hand from his prick and smiled as her mouth dropped back down on his all day sucker. "Thank you Waldo," he thought.
*****
Vic and Christine watched Paul and Mary Jenkins as they hugged and spoke to the members of the choir including Amy. "He is quite handsome," Christine whispered.
"And, she is really stacked," Vic grinned. "So if they decide to join where do we do this?"
"I noticed on the flyer that the church is having a choir presentation at the Civic Center next month. Other church choirs will be there and it will take place most of the day. Why don't you and I go down and check it out?"
"You're really getting into this Waldo thing aren't you?" Vic whispered. He squeezed her butt and she slapped his hand away.
"What kind of woman do you think I am?" she giggled as she walked away.
*****
Mary was the first to receive her invitation letter a few days later. It was placed in her morning newspaper and she saw it when she sat down at the table for her morning toast and jelly. At first she thought it was from the newspaper so she just sat it aside and finished her breakfast. Paul was at the church in his normal weekly scheduling meeting so it was her morning to just sit back and relax. She folded the newspaper and placed it where she had put it the past eight years for Paul to read later. Their live was so scheduled and predictable. As she stood she saw the letter and opened it expecting to see an invoice but instead saw the invitation. She had to sit down as she read it again.
"Oh my God," she said aloud. Who would even do such a thing? She quickly tore it into little pieces and dropped it in the garbage can.
An hour later, Paul returned to his car and found an envelope on the driver's seat. He looked around and saw only the gardener cutting the hedges nearby. After sitting and starting his car he opened the letter and read it. He turned off the car.
Mary was in the shower when he returned to the house. He hid the letter in the top desk draw after reading it one more time. He tried to think of all his friends and those at the church and had no idea who would want him in a sexual way. Like most men he appreciated the soft curves of women and even made sure the choir had as many of them as he could recruit. Did one of them want to have sex with him? He moved upstairs and heard his wife drying her hair in the bathroom. Without knocking he pushed open the door and froze. Mary was standing naked before him. She had never been so brazen before.
"Hi honey," she said smiling. She saw his shocked face and giggled. After months of working out in the small gym down the street she had gotten her body fat down to the lowest ever. It was the first time it had been put on display and from his reaction she knew the sweat and work was worth it.
"Wow," he said looking at her tight buttocks and thin waistline. "Is this my wife?"
"I can see you like the new me," she grinned looking at the front projection of his slacks.
"Yes, very much," he moved behind her and squeezed her cheeks. "How much weight did you lose?"
"Actually only ten pounds because I put a lot of muscle back on." She squeezed her tight butt. She turned off and put down the hair dryer before turning to show her somewhat smaller breasts and her neatly trimmed pubic mound.
"You shaved?" His eyes looked at her bald pussy lips for the first time.
"I did it this morning," she giggled. "Do you like it?" Her thighs slowly opened displaying her glistening pink folds.
"YES!" he said loudly. He pulled her nakedness into his body and whispered in her ear. "You did this for me?"
"Yes," she whispered back feeling his phallus pushing into her taunt abs. Her fingers tickled their way down his stomach and over his bulge. She leaned up with her opened lips to find his. It was the first time ever they had sex in the daylight and the first time ever they both climaxed at the same time. Both of their minds were on the Waldo letters.
*****
It was the following Sunday that both Paul and Mary wore red to the church. His shirt was a red striped dress shirt and she was wearing a bright red blouse. Vic looked at Christine and winked.
The next week they got the meeting letters out to them and it was two weeks later that Christine and Vic walked into the large Civic Center together. Vic had a copy of the schedule from his wife who was singing in the choir that day. Their church was to go on first and then later in the morning. Both Paul and Mary were wearing red and white clothes.
Christine saw Vic's hard-on as they listened to the choir presentation and whispered, "You better calm down."
"I know," he whispered back. His eyes were on Mary's body as she walked onto the stage and stood next to his wife. The red blouse and white skirt looked wonderful as they clung to her shape. He could see her eyes looking around at the various men probably wondering who would approach her. He looked away when she glanced in his direction.
After their performance Mary excused herself from her husband to go to the restroom. It was a perfect time for Vic to follow her. He sat at the entrance to the hallway leading to the restroom and waited for her to come back out. He heard her voice and stood to confront her with the "Where's?" when she walked around the corner with his wife. He froze.
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