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...a little help from my friends [Part 1]

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Part 1Last year, at age 44 my wife of 13 years, Millicent ["Millie"] passed away from cancer. During her wonderful life she had many great friends, but three of them, Cheryl, Carol and Amy were special. The four women had met in elementary school and throughout their adolescence became best of friends. Though they all attended different colleges, they all returned to their home town area, married and pursued varied professions, Cheryl a social worker [married to Dave with one son David], Carol an attorney [married, Steve, with twin daughters, Sophia & Shirley] and Amy a pediatrician [divorced, Ed, no children]. When I first met my wife to be, she had been divorced ten years after a very difficult six-year marriage. I actually had to meet with the "girls" and defend my courtship [I too, had been previously married] and they were very protective of their friend Millie. After receiving tacit approval, Millie and I culminated our 4-year courtship with a great wedding and many years of happiness and joy. Her loss was inconsolable and though many friends and family members were supportive during the initial year after my loss, the three special friends insured that I was always included in family gatherings and special holiday affairs. Never having had children, I appreciated being a part of an "extended family".A year after Millie's passing, Cheryl called and invited me to a Sunday brunch with the other "girls" at a local bistro that I could walk to from my home. After a nice meal, lively conversation, and probably too many champagne mimosas, Amy offered to drive me home. Leaving the restaurant, Cheryl told me we had to do this more often, and Carol smiled and gave me a hug telling me she missed seeing me as much as missing Millie. On the way driving the short distance to my home, Amy asked how I was getting along without my partner. She added that she knew how important sex had been in my relationship. I responded with a chuckle that I didn't realize my former sex life with Millie had been a table conversation topic. Amy told me she was aware of my previous arrangement with three women prior to meeting Millie and she told me that the "girls" had always been envious about how much oral sex Millie said she got and how she loved telling about how she retuned the favor by going down on my "big one". It seemed like "too much information" for after lunch conversationAbout this time, we got to my home and Amy indicated giggling, that she had to "pee" so she followed me into the house to use the bathroom. I was still trying to comprehend the conversation we had had on the ride home when I saw Amy walking out of the guest bathroom stark naked. At age 45, Amy is in excellent shape with a 34 C bust to go with her 110 pound exercise-firmed 5'2" body. Her face carried a devilish grin framed by her short-cut blond hair and she grabbed my hand and towed me up the stairs to my bedroom. Having never before seen Amy naked, I was astonished to be looking at her bouncing tits and neatly trimmed blond bush in all its naked glory.As we tumbled onto the bed, my 58 year-old body felt like a teen again. Amy began to untie my shoelaces and pull off my shoes and socks. "We decided that you need to stay in practice, because we promised Millie that we would take care of you after she died." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. She continued, "I have always enjoyed giving head, and with my busy practice I don't get a lot of practice and would like to keep in top form, so we decided that I would give you at least one blowjob each week, Cheryl is going to let you perform your oral skills on her neglected pussy, since Dave has never really gotten into eating her sweet juices, and Carol will take care of the real fucking with nooner sexcapades scheduled around lthe twins social schedule. She unfortunately has had to put up with monthly to semi-monthly intercourse with Steve's bad back and she's looking forward to some pounding with the big hammer that Millie used to brag about"So, Tommy, let's get that rock hard cock out of these pants and let the good doctor suck out some of those love juices that I see dripping out of your pee-hole. With that remark, Amy swung her leg over my prostrated naked body and preceded to deep-throat my aching cock. I felt a bit silly at this point, but I interrupted her and asked if it was "OK" to lick a little vagina as I stared straight up into her dripping pussy. She just laughed and remarked, "I'm the cocksucker, Cheryl is the one in need of some good cunnilingus and Carol will fuck your brains out, but in between, if you care to give more than you receive, it's up to you! As Amy worked my prick with her deft mouth and pumping fist, I inquired about how her former husband and still good friend Ed, as well as Steve and Dave were going to handle this new "girl's sex service" arrangement. As soon as I asked the question, I felt my cum begin to shoot into Amy's sucking mouth and I moaned as she sucked my dick dry. She finished me off by licking the remaining cum droplets off of my deflating cock and answered my query with a finger to her cum-glistened lips and whispered, "Unless you decide to tell them, this is strictly an arrangement for the four of us, OK?" No arguments from me. At which time Amy reached down and gently fingered my prick as it began to refill with passion and she said, "Millie was dead-on with your resilience-factor, Tom, and my pussy is begging for a good fucking, OK?" I just nodded as she rolled her leg over my belly and guided my now rigid dick between her legs and up into her soaking wet cunt.I could hardly wait to hear from Cheryl and Carol.___________________[sig]tom[/sig]

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