We went inside Percy’s room. The initial look showed he was gone, his skin was white and like wax, and his mouth was ajar. After checking his vitals, Judy said, “I’m so sorry, Ruth. Better to phone the doctor for a death certificate. Contact the undertaker and the rabbi to arrange the funeral for today. Barry, could you please contact the office to inform them of the sad news? Wear your black suit today with a black tie.”
Judy and Ruth cuddled each other. I glanced at the ashtray and thought about how much I detested smoking. Judy and Ruth broke from their cuddle. Ruth looked at me, and I said, “Ruth, I’m so sorry, I feel for you today.”
As Ruth took me in her arms, I felt her fingers on my waist, feeling the firmness of my skin, the way her fingers were fondling my bare skin, as I was only wearing my boxers, she was sending me a message. “Barry, yesterday Percy told me you were the person to lead and guide the company in the future. When my period of mourning is over, we must meet so I know my future and the future of the company are in safe hands.”
As she said this, I felt the weight of her massive breasts on my chest; they felt so big and juicy. Ruth was also pushing her pussy against my leg with a suggestive circular motion. Ruth’s actions were telling me she wanted me. I said, “Ruth, after the funeral, I will go directly to the office. If you need me here, please let me know.”
Ruth whispered, “Barry, we can communicate on WhatsApp, but don’t let Mum know we’re doing it.”
Judy had been on the phone; the doctor, the undertaker, and the rabbi would be here in the next thirty minutes. The rabbi had said the funeral would take place at ten this morning, which left me wondering how many of Percy’s many friends could attend on such short notice.
I went to our bathroom and was in the shower when Judy joined me, “Barry, Ruth knows we’re having sex now. Did you see her looking at your monster cock? She’s now in her week of mourning; she’ll be planning her next move.”
I interrupted her and said, “How can the funeral be at ten? How can all of Percy’s friends be there on such short notice?”
“Barry, that’s the Jewish way of doing it. The Jewish way of doing it dictates that the body must be buried on the day of death. The rabbi’s office will have contacted Percy’s local friends. The synagogue will be packed with a crowd. Ruth now has a week of mourning, during which she’ll receive Percy’s friends to accept their condolences. Ruth, because she is sixteen years younger than Percy, will also use this week to reflect on how she wants the next chapter of her life to be.”
As we were dressing, Judy said, “What was your Mum’s reaction to the pink diamonds?”
“Judy, she loved them, and she looks fantastic when she wears them. We haven’t seen each other for so long. She has downsized from a large house to an apartment. We went out for a meal on Saturday night, and on Sunday, I did several minor tasks she needed done around the apartment. I’m going to visit her at least once a week, as there’s so much that needs to be done at her apartment.”
We were both dressed in black when we entered Ruth’s part of the house; Ruth was also wearing black. She had the death certificate, and the undertakers were preparing Percy’s body for burial. Ruth had been in the room with them. Judy asked if Ruth had eaten anything; she hadn’t, so Judy suggested coming to her apartment for breakfast. When the undertakers had loaded the coffin into the hearse, Ruth joined us for breakfast.
Over breakfast, Judy said, “Ruth, this will be a tough week for you. The important thing is that you stay strong. Barry and I are here for you if you need us.”
“Thanks, Mum. Barry must look after the office; that’ll be a tougher job as we can’t let anything slip there.”
We left for the synagogue at a quarter to ten. Surprisingly, the place was filled with people. We had the front row of seats on the left side reserved for us. The rabbi gave an excellent insight into Percy’s life, including his philanthropy, charity work, and success as a diamond trader.
We left for the Jewish cemetery, where Percy would be buried. After the brief service, Ruth asked me to stand with Judy and her as the mourners filed past them. It took over ninety minutes for them all to disperse, but it was suitable, for so many of the older traders had offered their support to me.
I drove Judy and Ruth back to Percy’s villa and then returned to the office. I didn’t realise it, but they had shown the synagogue service on screens in the synagogue car park. All the staff had attended. During the afternoon, I must have taken over thirty condolence calls from traders that Percy dealt with.
Feeling the need to inform Mum about Percy’s passing and her desire for a Wednesday night meeting, I sent her a message, as I’d be there on Saturday night.
“Hi Babs, today’s been some day. Ruth found Percy dead in his bed this morning; he had died peacefully in his sleep. I was not aware of how a Jewish funeral is conducted, which is based on the principle of burying the deceased on the day they pass away. Percy’s funeral took place at ten this morning. It amazed me how many attended with so little notice.”
“After the service, I went to the office and worked all day. The possibility of seeing you on Wednesday doesn’t look good, but I’ll see you on Saturday night. Knowing that Percy’s health wasn’t good prepared me for his passing, but it was still a shock. I’m so happy we did the things we did on Saturday and Sunday. I felt that we both enjoyed the things we did for each other, which makes it even more special for me. Darling, write soon, as it’ll take my mind off all the things that are happening here. All my love, Barry xxx.”
There was still a lot for me to do, and I had heard nothing from Judy. I was thinking she’d be helping Ruth if any mourners had come to the house, as I was sure that many would do this. Last week’s sales had been excellent; in the previous year, our turnover was up by over seventy per cent, which was a significant amount of money. Ruth had suggested we could communicate on WhatsApp. I wanted to let her know we had a great week trading last week and wondered how she’d respond.
I chose my words and wrote, “Dear Ruth, what a sad day for us all. The rabbi gave an excellent summary of Percy’s life. As I listened, I felt proud that I had the privilege of spending so much time with him. I’m pleased to inform you that last week’s sales were the highest since I joined Goldman Jewellers. I’ll keep detailed notes on the business so that you can stay informed about the company’s pulse, as we are unsure about when the next board meeting will be held. You are in my thoughts during this sad time. If there’s anything I can do for you, get in touch with me. Kind regards, Barry.”
My phone beeped. Mum had replied, “Darling, I’m so sorry to hear about Percy, but that’s life. Spend as much time at the office as you can, as that’s the heart of the business, and Judy and Ruth need you to do that for them. You’re so lucky to have spent so much time with him. I’m looking forward to Saturday. Can you be here at 3:00 p.m. again? That would be nice, as I loved it when you went down on me. Next week, if you can’t visit me mid-week, I could come to you and we could check into a motel for a couple of hours. Is it possible for you to do this? I loved everything we did, and I’m looking forward to more. All my love, Babs xxx.”
I had a couple of calls to make, and then I’d go to the granny apartment. Not knowing whether Ruth would eat with us or we’d eat with Ruth, or perhaps we’d continue to eat separately, I was unsure of what would happen.
My phone beeped. Ruth had replied, “Dear Barry, thank you so much for your thoughtful message. It means so much to me. The next few days will be heavy for me, but every day is one less day of mourning I have to do. I have opted for the seven-day mourning period as opposed to the thirty-day timescale, as I feel the sooner I get my life sorted out, the better it will be for me. This is an alternative that is open to a widow with an older husband.”
“Over the last twenty years, I’ve spent a lot of time with Percy and his racehorses. He has an impressive stable. There are a few excellent young horses in Percy’s stable that haven’t raced yet. The next few years will be exciting for our stable. If we work closely together, I’m sure both Goldman Jewellers and our horses can be very lucrative. We must be cautious now— I’m close to my mum. She’s always been there when I needed her, and I needed her often.”
“My years of childbearing are gone, sadly, with Percy; this was not possible. For the last sixteen years, I’ve been a neglected wife. I am now a busty mature woman with, shall we say, a safe pussy? What I saw coming out of Mum’s mouth this morning I found very pleasant to my eyes. Mum and I have not discussed her relationship with you. I will talk with her over the next days. Please don’t mention this to her until I give you approval. Mum and I are close; we are so alike as we both have extreme sexual needs. I need to go now; I have thought of you a lot today. Write whenever you want, I’ll always reply. Love, Ruth xxx.”
I reread Ruth’s message. The thought of her as a safe pussy aroused me. I was about to message Judy to dress for me when I got home. One of the area managers knocked on my door and asked if he could speak with me. We had several area managers who oversaw the day-to-day operations of the jewellery shops. The manager at the Southport shop had approached him with a suggestion that brought the online and offline services we offered much closer together. I liked the idea and arranged a meeting with the manager at nine tomorrow morning in Southport.
On checking my diary, I found I was free until two tomorrow afternoon; it was now possible to have a lot of fun with Babs after my meeting in Southport. There was a pub 300 yards from Percy’s villa where we’d often stop for a glass of wine on our way home. It wasn’t busy, as I sat at the same table I had sat at with Percy. The owner approached me, saying how sad he was to hear of Percy’s death. I told him it had been a long, miserable day, and I’d just popped in for a glass of wine to reflect on the day before I went home.
I messaged Mum to let her know I’d be with her around ten tomorrow morning and could stay for about three hours. The thought of having Mum tomorrow excited me. I would love to make her squirt again when I go down on her. Also, she would give me a titty fuck to lube my cock for anal. Giving her anal again with my monster cock would make her feel how she would like this inside her gorgeous pussy.
My phone rang, and it was Judy. I answered, “Hi sexy, how’s your day been? I’ll be home soon. I’ve just stopped at the pub for a glass of wine for a little peace, as it’s been a long, hard day.”
“Barry, I felt so guilty when Ruth came into the bedroom this morning. She now knows we’re fucking each other. I should have told her; you’ve been my secret lover since we started fucking last year. Ruth hasn’t asked me about you, though she spent some time with me in the apartment an hour ago. When will you be home? Ruth won’t be back in the apartment tonight; would you like me to dress for you? I need a good fuck.”
The thought of the possibility of having a threesome with Judy and her daughter flashed through my head; they were both two safe pussies. “Dress for me, I’ll be with you in five minutes.”
Judy looked so sexy in her micro-miniskirt; she was wearing a cupless bra, her hard nipples were pointing straight at me, and we kissed lovingly for several minutes. My fingers found her soaked slit as I slipped two fingers deep inside her with my thumb stimulating her huge clit. “Judy, you’re ready for it, aren’t you? Has Ruth ever seen you suck cock before?”
“I’m ready for it. She’s never seen me suck cock before, but she’s seen me eat pussy before, her hungry pussy. Percy neglected her sexually for years. Ruth came to me for relief, and we had an arrangement that suited both of us. She came to me this afternoon for relief. I knew this morning when she saw your monster cock, her eyes were full of desire; this would happen for sure. When she was here, I made her cum twice. She didn’t cum, she squirted. I was sure she’d ask about you, but she didn’t say a word. Please take me to bed. I need it so badly.”
There were so many naughty things going through my head as I took Judy’s pussy in the doggy style position. She was horny and loved it deep and hard this way when she was aroused. Twenty minutes later, we both climaxed within seconds of each other. I lay down on my side of the bed and smelled Ruth’s perfume. Judy looked so relaxed now as we went to the kitchen so Judy could prepare supper. As she cooked, she surprised me by saying, “Barry, Ruth’s big worry is that she could lose you. She knows Goldman Jewellers needs you to survive. What you’ve achieved in the last year is truly amazing. Even Percy was impressed with the progress you have made. The business is more alive now. If she asks me about you, I’ll tell her I’ve no problem sharing you with her. I’m now finding it difficult to keep up with you sexually, as I’m not getting any younger. You wouldn’t have that problem with Ruth. Do you want to be a Goldman Jewellers diamond trader for the rest of your life? If you do, you’ll have no problem having Ruth.”
This got me thinking, as I was sure Judy was right. When we got back into bed, Judy was asleep in minutes, and I fell asleep smelling Ruth’s perfume. The next morning, I woke with Judy sucking my cock. She was ready for me again. Judy cooked my breakfast while I showered. I arrived at the office just before eight and attended to a couple of things before setting off for Southport.
The young manager of the Southport shop impressed me; his knowledge of sales techniques was excellent. What he was proposing would give us a unique selling experience. This would uniquely and professionally bring together online and offline businesses. Peter, the area manager, also saw the potential. He should set this up with every shop in his area for a trial period to test its potential before implementing it across all shops in the business.
I wondered how my mom would be dressed when I rang the doorbell at her apartment, and to my surprise, she wore a mid-thigh silk kimono with nothing underneath. She was holding a key in her hand, which she gave to me and said, “Darling, I want you to have this key so you can visit Mummy any time you want.”
We kissed so passionately as I undid the belt of Mum’s kimono, and as I did it, she spread her thighs open as though inviting me to feel her gorgeous cunt. Mum’s hand went straight to the massive bulge in my trousers as she fondled my enormous erection. She said, “It made me so happy when I knew you were coming today. Let’s go to bed as Mummy wants you and her to cum a lot today.”
I followed Mum into her bedroom. That’s when I noticed her butt plug sticking out of her tight ass. It didn’t take me long to get naked like Mum was now; her body looked incredible, her massive tits jiggling. Mum surprised me when she said, “Darling, will you go down on me again, as I enjoyed what you did to me so much on Saturday? Is it possible we could do a repeat of Saturday with Mummy, giving you a lovely titty fuck to lube your monster cock before you ass fuck Mummy again? I was also thinking that when we both want your cock in my pussy, I’ll have to go on the pill. Let’s talk about it as we do this again, but I’d like you to think if you want to have your cock in Mummy’s hungry cunt?”
That’s how it started—I knew now Mum wanted my cock in her cunt. I...
