I stood up and straightened my pants. “May I show you something, Mrs. Rodgers?”
Completely cowed, June’s mother didn’t protest. I went toward the wall in the living room. “June’s never seen this,” I said, pointing to two hooks in the floor about three and a half feet apart.
“What are they?” June’s mother asked.
“You’ll need to purchase two pairs of handcuffs. The idea is that you strip completely naked, and then you cuff your right wrist to your right leg. Then you slip the chain over this hook and press this little button.” I pressed the button, and the hook snapped closed. “You do the same with the left wrist and your left ankle and this hook.”
“Huh?”
“That will leave your legs spread and your ass in the air. I’ll have somebody rub KY jelly into your ass. Then, a black hood will be placed over your face. After that, you’ll have to wait. You will know you are naked and exposed, and you won’t know who will see you in this position. The wait will seem endless. All of a sudden, you will feel hands on your waist… and then…”
Mrs. Rodgers shuddered as my words hammered home.
“It’s your choice,” I explained. “I’m not forcing you to come over. Your daughter made her own decision to come here. It’s not just about sex, by the way. I do love your daughter.”
“I’ll do no such thing!” Mrs. Rodgers hissed.
“Perhaps,” I said, shrugging. “I would be willing to bet you a hundred dollars that your pussy is wet and you’re flowing like a faucet—and I haven’t even touched you! You are not only considering it, you are trying to figure where you can get two pairs of handcuffs.”
“No!” June’s mother denied it, mostly to herself.
“When was the last time somebody other than you stroked your sopping cunt to a delicious orgasm?” I asked.
“No!” Mrs. Rodgers’ voice was getting weaker.
“Of course, if your timing is wrong, like, say, if June has already giving me one of her mind blowing orgasms, then I’d have to have somebody—say, Archy, or maybe Camille with a strap-on—take my place. You won’t mind, though. You’ll have that hood on your face and you can fantasize that it’s somebody else… like me.”
“No!” I didn’t hear any conviction in her voice.
“You can leave, now.”
“Please!”
I didn’t answer her at all.
Mrs. Rodgers looked at me for nearly five minutes before she realized that she was dismissed.
After she silently left the apartment, I shut the door behind her.
“Wally, tell me when Mrs. Rodgers’ car leaves the security gate.”
“Will do, sir.”
June ran over to my arms. “I never thought in a million years that my mom would agree to it.”
“She probably won’t. But she’ll masturbate a lot to the idea that the possibility is always there.”
“Where are those hooks?” June demanded.
I showed June. I also showed a similar pair on the ceiling above her. “Kristen used to have a linen mural stretched here. She took it down to get it cleaned.”
“It’s a setup?” June laughed hysterically.
I shrugged. “You know your mother better than me.”
June shook her head. “You seemed to know her perfectly tonight.”
“The car has departed, sir,” Wally said.
“Thank you, Wally!”
I turned to June and said, “I would never have taken you that way.”
June nodded. “I know.”
“I felt you shiver when I was holding you.”
“Part of me was hoping that you’d do it, Oogie.”
I was appalled. “Why?”
“I told you at the villa,” June answered. “I want you to be my first. I want you to teach me everything about fucking, just as you are teaching me everything about being with another person. I want you to teach me to be the perfect lover for Archy.”
I stared at June for a few minutes. “I’ll teach you,” I said, finally.
There was a look of disbelief in June’s eyes as I said that.
I added, “I won’t take your virginity, but if you want, I will show you, along with Kristen and Lynette, everything that you need to know.”
June looked disappointed. I did know that what Archy told me at the villa was correct. June was going to be hard to please after a while.
“I love you,” June said.
“I love you, you little scamp!” I said, trying to break the serious mood.
June kissed me lovingly and for a few minutes. When we parted, I asked, “Did you really leave your clothes with Archy?”
“Kristen said I could wear anything of hers that fits.”
I looked at June and decided that I liked her this way. “Let me go to the bathroom, June. Can you call Vaughn’s and tell Kristen and everybody that the coast is clear? The number is on the pad next to the phone.”
“Sure thing.”
Before I left, I asked, “By the way, June. How good are you on the pool table?”
“Huh?”
I smiled to myself and entered the bathroom.
I was licking between June’s legs. June was lying on top of the pool table, her legs spread as wide as she could.
I heard the door open behind me. Kristen said, “There you are!”
I pulled my head up for a bit and said, “Hey, Kris!”
“Hello, June!” Kristen called.
June lifted her head a bit. “Hi, Kris!”
I turned to my true love and pointed to June, who was writhing on top of the table. “June’s pretty good on the pool table.”
“Archy will be here in five minutes. I think he wanted me to give you guys notice.”
“That’s all right,” June said, sitting up. “I just received three mind blowing orgasms. That’s four since I got here!”
Kristen looked at me and mouthed, “Only four?”
I shrugged. June and I preferred slow and steady; Kristen preferred machine-gun multiple ones.
“June, I have a surprise for you!” I said, as I pulled June off the table and carried her in my arms.
June squealed in delight as she saw our new communal shower stall. She made it to five before Kristen and I had her properly cleaned off and dried.
Chapter 24—Graduation and Marla Returns
As expected, Camille gave the valedictory address at commencement. Since the speech needed to be cleared by the Principal’s office, it was your normal, everyday speech about appreciating the past twelve years, looking forward to college, and life afterward.
The highlight came when Camille reached the last lines of her speech:
And now, we find ourselves at that crossroads. There are many directions that we can go, and only one is right for any of us. And when we look back at this day, we can remember the one thing that we will all remember with pride and joy… the moment when we were able to throw these up in the air!