I was sitting in my office when MJ appeared at my door. "Got a minute?" she asked.

"Yeah, sure."

She came in and closed the door. "I called the solicitors and spoke to a very nice woman; she wants to see me in person. There are details that they can only discuss face to face, and there are quite a few personal items to hand over that they wouldn't want to ship. So, I made an appointment for Monday the 19th, two weeks today."

"That's a pain; it's a long way to go alone. I can go with you if you want. Share the driving and all that. It's a long day, probably 10 hours of driving."

She smiled, "Would you? That would be awesome. I'll owe you another one."

"No problem, babe. It will be nice to have a day off for a change."

"The meeting is at 11, so we'd have to set off early, Monday morning traffic and all that."

"We could go the night before and stay overnight; I'll drop you off at the meeting. Can't see it lasting that long, then we can drive home afterwards."

She smiled, "What about our no overnight sleepover rule?"

"Exceptional circumstances. Did you not read the contract?" I joked.

She sat there in thought for a moment, "I enjoyed last night, just being with you, lying on you on the sofa, then going to sleep with you. I've missed that."

I reached over the desk and held her hand, "I've missed it too, babe; it was nice just having you around for company and falling asleep with you again.”

She nodded, then changed the subject. "I'm meeting the coach tonight, so I'll let you know how we get on.”

"Are you going to fuck him?" I joked, hoping she wouldn’t. "He seems to have a reputation."

"No, I’m not planning to do that."

"You know we're just fuck buddies. You can be with other men if you want. I'm not exactly a one-woman guy at the moment.”

"I know, but I'm happy with just being with you. I don't want the hassle of being with someone else right now. I'm just the madame that arranges which woman you fuck next," she laughed as she left my office.

MJ called me later that night. "I met the coach. What a hunky guy he is. It’s no wonder women want to have sex with him."

"Were you tempted?" I asked, hoping that she wasn’t.

"Almost," she chuckled. "Anyway, he had managed to talk to a few of the other women, and they are interested but want to know more, so I've got their details and will contact them."

"Wow, ok, how many?"

"Three, plus Sharon. I only have their names: Cathy, Rosanne and Olivia. All married. Olivia is a recent one, very hot, has nice big tits and is young. She's 26 and has only been teaching for three or four years. I'll speak to Sharon and get some info on them, maybe some photos so you can see them first."

"Ok, that sounds interesting. Send them over when you have them."

"He's also interested in being part of the club. Does that bother you?"

"No, not at all. If there are four more potentially joining, I might need a hand," I laughed.

"Maybe. Louise is keen to see you again. You made an impression on her. Don't forget Anna on Friday."

"Yes, I'm looking forward to that."

"Tina told me she wants you again. She wishes she could get away from home more often."

"I like being with her, too. I like all of you," I added. One more than the others, I said to myself.

"Do you have a favourite?" she asked. I needed to tell her how I felt about her and how much I missed being with her, but the timing was still wrong. I needed to handle this delicately for the time being, lay the seeds in her head so that when the time came, and I honestly told her my feelings, she would hopefully feel the same way.

"Yes, but for all different reasons. Each of you is different, and I like being with you all for those reasons. You're still my number one, though, you know that,” giving her a subtle hint of my feelings towards her.

"Good answer," she laughed.

On Friday night, I went to Anna's again. She was dressed in a lovely dress and strappy wedged shoes. I could smell the food cooking as I entered. We hugged in the lounge and kissed. "Thanks for coming over," she said, quickly moving away. "I need to get to the kitchen," she said, running back into the kitchen. I could see through her thin summer dress; her long, shapely legs silhouette was unmistakable. I walked in and saw that lots were going on.

"Wow, who else is coming?" I laughed, looking at the various pans on the stove and things in the oven.

"Just us. A good meal has many courses and stages. I trained as a chef, remember? But the money was poor, and the hours were long, so I changed my career. I enjoy cooking, but it's just a hobby now."

We ate the meal, and it was delicious. It was one of the best home-cooked meals I'd had in a long time, if not ever.

"Well, Anna, you can cook me a meal anytime. That was fantastic," I said.

"Thank you. I'm glad you liked it. I'm stuffed and shattered now. Let's go and relax."

"Should we not clear up first?" I asked.

"No, I'll do it later."

"I'll help. It'll take less time."

"No, you're my guest. Let's go and relax on the sofa."

I sat on the sofa, and she brought us some drinks and sat next to me. I reached for her hand and held it, her fingers quickly entwining with mine as we watched the TV and chatted about our week.

"Would you mind giving me another foot massage?" she smiled.

"Of course," I said, keen to touch more than just her hand. She reached down to her shoes and started to undo them. "Can I?" I asked.

She looked at me and smiled, moving to the end of the sofa and placing her feet on my lap, giving me a fleeting glance of her legs up her dress.

I unfastened her shoes and dropped them onto the floor, seeing the marks the straps had made on her feet.

I lightly rubbed her feet and ankles for the next hour or so, wondering how far she would go tonight. After a while, she got some more drinks and sat beside me, "Want to kiss?" she asked.

I didn't answer but took her cheek in my hand and drew her close, we kissed softly for a while, and she moved my hand to her boobs, moaning softly as I closed a hand around her, feeling her softness and firmness.

I felt her hand move to my thigh, then slowly up to my crotch, my erection now filling my trousers quite painfully.

"So big," she mumbled between kisses.

"I love your tits, they feel so nice," I said, returning her compliment.

She stopped and sat back, looking at me and my crotch. I wondered if she wanted me to make a move on her, but I wasn't about to push her too far. It was down to her to control what we did.

"I... I..." she stuttered.

"Anna, honey, we can do as much or as little as you like. I'm not pressuring you to do anything. We can stay here, watch TV, and chat while I rub your feet for you, or we can kiss and make out. It's entirely up to you."

"It’s been a long time since I did any of this,” she said quietly. “I want to see your cock. Let's go upstairs."

"Are you sure, honey?" I asked, hoping she wouldn't change her mind.

She stood and held out her hand. "Let's go."

I followed her up the stairs to her bedroom, where we stood beside the bed. She turned and put her arms around me, hugging and kissing me. Then she slowly dropped to her knees in front of me. She looked up at me, and I secretly hoped she wouldn't stop as she reached for my trousers and started to undo them.

My cock was soon freed, and she smiled up at me, taking hold of me and studying me, "Wow, MJ said you were big, and I could feel you felt big, but wow."

She lifted my cock and looked around it, looking at my heavy balls that hadn't been emptied since MJ blew me on Monday morning. She leaned forward, kissed the head, and took it into her mouth.

"Oh fuck, Anna, that feels nice," I moaned. She blew me for a while, sucking on the head then licking the length of my cock.

"Such a nice cock," she moaned, taking me deeper into her mouth. She then pulled off me, and I wondered if she was going to stop. She stood up in front of me. "Do you want to take my dress off?" she asked.

"I'd love to; I'd love to see your body, but only if you are happy to do this."

"I am," she smiled, shrugging off the straps on her shoulders and wriggling it down her body until it landed on her feet.

"Wow, Anna, you are gorgeous," I said, looking at her, now standing before me in her white underwear. I stepped out of my trousers and picked them up, putting them on a chair. She reached for my shirt and lifted it up and over my head, leaving me naked in front of her.

"I like what I see; you're just how I thought you would look," she said, running her finger over my chest and down to my cock again.

She moved closer and kissed me, trapping my cock between us.

My hands went to her ass, feeling her firm cheeks under her thin panties. I moved down and kissed her neck and shoulder, and then she brought her hands to my cheeks and looked up at me. "I know you've been doing things at my pace, and thank you for that, but now you're in control. I want to have sex with you here in my bed right now. Do things to me, anything you want. I need some release. I need to cum."

"Are you sure, babe?" She kissed me again and unfastened her bra, throwing it across the room, and then she wriggled out of her panties, tossing them at me. I looked at her body. "Wow, Anna, you look fantastic," I said.

"Enough talk. I want this. I want you,” she said, kissing me again. “I want this inside me, making me cum. I've wanted this for a while, but I've been too scared to ask. Do you want me?" She asked.

I kissed her hard, then leaned down and took one of her boobs into my mouth, sucking lightly on her hard nipple. "Anna, I’d love to have sex with you,” I said, kissing her. "If you are sure about this, get on the bed."

She smiled and jumped onto the bed, lying on her back and opened her legs in the missionary position, waiting for me. Was that the only position she knew?

I lay beside her, placing a hand on her belly and lightly caressing her. "I’m going to take my time. I'm going to make love to you. I'm going to make you cum with my fingers, my tongue and then my cock. If you want to stop at any time, say so."

"I won't want to stop, I want this. I've not had sex in a long time. I've not done anything in a long time. I almost gave myself to you last time, but I didn't. I regretted it when you left, cursing myself for letting you go."

"I'm not going anywhere now, not until I've made you cum and given you the release you are wanting."

"Yes, that's what I want," she moaned.

I kissed her for a few minutes, our passion increasing as our hands roamed over each other, and then I made my way down her body. Kissing and sucking on her boobs and nipples, down over her flat stomach, and down her legs to her feet. I kissed her toes and slowly up her legs. She had her eyes closed as she took everything in. It was time to make her cum and give her the release she wanted. My fingers touched her inner thighs and slid up to her pussy, touching her wet lips and sliding between them. I kissed my way up and pulled back the hood on her clit, seeing she was erect and highly aroused. I blew lightly on her clit, then eased two fingers inside her wet pussy. She cried out and arched her back, her body shaking as she came.

"First of many, babe," I said. I saw her open her eyes and look down at me as my mouth sealed over her clit and my tongue went to work on her. She went rigid and shook.

"Fuck, cumming again," she cried as I circled her clit with my tongue. I felt her pussy clamp down on my fingers, then release them after she came.

I licked and played with her clit and pussy, eking out a few more orgasms, and she looked down at me. "So good," so good," she breathed heavily. Now I was going for the kill; pushing two fingers into her, I teased her clit again with my tongue, then stroked the front wall, finding her g-spot and feeling it enlarge. I rubbed hard on it, and she shook, screaming as she came. I pulled off her clit but kept rubbing, watching this beauty being wrecked by another large orgasm.

I pulled out my fingers and moved beside her, holding her tightly. She rolled to face me, and we held each other, the aftershocks still running through her body.

"You okay, honey," I asked.

She nodded silently as she tried to regain control of her breathing. I let her calm down a little, and after a while, she sat up and asked, "What did you do to me?"

"I made you cum," I said, kissing her forehead.

"I noticed," she sighed, her hand going to my cock and stroking me. She then straddled me and rubbed her pussy with the head of my cock, then started to sit on me, taking me into her warm wet pussy. "Fuck," she hissed as she sank on me, taking me slowly into her.

"Take your time, honey. Don't rush it,” I said.

"I am," she moaned, rocking on me as she took me in deeper until she sat on my thighs. She leaned forward and kissed me. "I've missed this. It feels good to have a cock inside me again."

"Tonight, it's your cock, do what you want with it," I said.

"I intend to. First, I'm going to make myself cum all over it, then I'm going to lie back and watch you fuck me hard," she groaned, moving quickly on me, rising and slamming herself back down on me. "Cumming!" she moaned, holding me deep inside her as her pussy grabbed onto me.

She did this three times. On the third orgasm, she rolled off me, and I quickly got on top of her and started to fuck her hard, making her squeal. She lifted her legs and looked down at my cock, slamming into her. "You have an amazing body, Anna. It's so hot," I said, taking hold of her hands. She didn't answer. Her concentration was on my cock pounding at her pussy, making her cum repeatedly, our hands holding each other tightly as her body shook each time I slammed into her. "Anna honey, I'm close to cumming. Should I pull out?" We hadn't discussed precautions, and due to her lack of sex for a while, I assumed she wasn't on anything.

She looked at me, her eyes glazed over. "You going to cum?" she said.

"Yes, honey, your hot, sexy body has me close to blowing already. Should I pull out?" I asked.  We had progressed so quickly that we hadn’t spoken about protection.

"No, I'm covered," she moaned.

"Are you?" I asked.

"Yes, I'm on the pill. Keep fucking me, don't stop."

I continued to slam into her, leaning over her and pushing my cock deep into her, nailing her pussy to the bed.

"I'm going to cum, Anna. I'm going to cum in your sweet sexy pussy, honey," I said, leaning over her and holding her face.

"Yes, just hold the head inside when you cum. I want to see your cock as you pump your cum into me," she said. I was close and pulled almost out. Anna sat up and looked between her legs. She reached for my cock and stroked me. She looked up at me, "I want your cum in my pussy. It's been so long since I felt a cock cumming inside me. Please cum in me. I need to feel it."

"Oh fuck, Anna, I'm cumming," I moaned, feeling the gates open, and my cock started to throb.

"Oh fuck, yes, I can feel it hitting me inside. Yes, I want it all in me. Push it in deep," she groaned. I pushed forward until I was buried inside her, delivering the last spurts of my cum deep within her.

I kissed her hard. "You are one sexy woman, Anna. That was an incredible fuck," I said, catching my breath.

"Thank you. I love having your cock in me. It felt great to have sex again, finally. Sorry I took so long to do this," she smiled.

"Anna, I’m pleased that you feel confident enough to do this with me, not just the sex, but spending time together. It’s nice to see you becoming your old self again. I can see the sparkle in your eyes, which I’ve not seen for a long time."

“I feel better and more confident than I did. I still need you, though. Please don’t leave me. I still need your companionship and your cock,” she said, looking up at me.

“I’ve no plans to go anywhere,” I said, wondering about my plans with MJ. If things went my way, and MJ and I were back together, the club would end.

We lay on the bed for a while, her head on my shoulder as I casually stroked her back and ass. "I can feel you leaking out of me. It feels so good," she sighed.

"Give me ten minutes, and we can go again."

She looked up at me, "Seriously?" she giggled.

"Yeah, I'm going to slide my hard cock back into your sexy wet pussy and fuck you again. You said I was in control and could do what I wanted with you."

"I didn't expect you to go again," she giggled.

"I want to fuck you again. If that's what you want as well, then take hold of my cock, play with it, suck on it, and I'll be ready to go again."

She did, taking me into her hand and stroking me. Soon, I was starting to get hard again.

"Oh my god, you're getting hard."

"Yes, honey, I'm going to fuck you again. I'm going to pleasure you from every position."

"Oh fuck," she moaned.

I was soon hard again. I kissed her, "Now I'm going to fuck you from behind. Your cum filled pussy should be nice and slick, allowing me deep entry. Each time you cum, I want to hear it."

I moved her onto all fours and entered her, slamming my hard cock into her dripping pussy. "Oh fuck, oh fuck," she chanted. "Cumming," she cried. I continued to fuck her, working my cock deep into her, revelling in how wet she was and how tight her pussy was grabbing onto me. "Cumming," she moaned again.

I reached around her and tweaked her nipples, making her shudder below me. "Lay on your back, I'm going to fuck your pussy deep," I said.

She lay back, and I lifted her legs, bending them at her knees and forcing them back to her boobs. I entered her again, driving my cock deep into her until just my balls were resting on her ass. I used my weight to push in deep and hard, nailing her to the bed as she started to shake. "Fuck, I can't stop cumming," she said, looking up at me, her eyes glazing over as I pummelled her soaking pussy. I lifted off her and lay beside her, watching her slowly drop her legs again, her chest rising quickly as she breathed hard. After a minute, she looked at me, "I've lost count. That last one was one big one that didn't stop. Did you cum again?" she asked, running her fingers through her pussy.

"No, still more to come," I said.

She leaned in and kissed me. We held each other and kissed for a while, and then I moved her onto her side, raising her upper leg; I slid along her lower leg, entering her fully.

"Oh fuck," she whimpered as she felt me pushing deep into her. I fucked her slowly, going as deep as I could and holding myself inside her, feeling her pussy tightening and loosening on me. "That was another one," she smiled up at me. I continued the slow fuck, pulling all the way out and then sliding deep into her, flexing my cock as I held deep inside her. "Fuck that's deep, I can feel you pressing against the end of my pussy."

I continued this, holding her leg against me as I pushed deep into her. Her foot was above me, so I bent her leg and kissed and sucked on her painted toes.

"You have such sexy feet, Anna. Everything about you is so sexy. I could stay here all night with my cock planted deep inside you like this."

"Is that a promise?" she chuckled.

"Well, I'm not going until I fill your sexy pussy with another load of cum."

After staying like this for a while, I rolled her onto her font and lay on top of her, kissing her neck and shoulders as I pushed my cock between her legs, rubbing over her pussy. A change of angle, and I was back inside her and slowly fucking her hot, soaked pussy.

I kissed her neck and held her hands above her head as I quickened my pace, pushing quicker into her.

"Fuck Anna, I'm going to cum again. Your hot, sexy body is too much for me. I'm going to cum deep in you again."

"Fuck yes, fuck me and cum in me, cum with me."

I lay entirely on top of her, pushing her into the bed as I moved my hips, pushing my cock into her. She was breathing hard, and I nibbled on her neck and ear. "Cumming," I said.

"Yes, me too," she cried, her body shaking below me as my balls emptied inside her for the second time. "I can feel you cumming in me. Give it to me, give it all to me."

I rolled off her and lay beside her; she rolled to face me and lay breathing hard. We held each other for a while, but nothing was said. No words were needed to be spoken.

"You ok, honey?" I asked, stroking her face and moving a few stray hairs to one side.

"What do you think?" she smiled.

"I think I enjoyed myself, and I think you came on my cock a couple of times," I laughed.

"My pussy is a mess. I can feel our juices running out of me. I'm lying in a wet patch on the bed, but I fucking love it. I’d love to do this again if you want to?"

"Give me 10 minutes," I joked.

"No, I mean another night."

"I'm just fucking with you. If you want me to come back, or you can come to mine, just let me know."

She was shattered and worn out, so I made my excuses and left. I hugged and kissed her in the hallway before leaving, my phone buzzing in my pocket as I drove home.

I stopped and read the messages. One was from MJ, “Can I come over when you get home? I need a hug xx.”

I replied instantly. “Of course, I’m on my way back now.”

The other message was from Anna, “Thanks for tonight. I’d like to do it again if you can fit me into your busy schedule xx.”

When I got home, MJ was already waiting for me. “Are you okay?” I asked, getting out of the car.

She nodded, but she wasn’t her usual bubbly self.

We went inside and sat on the sofa. She curled up and lay her head on me. “I found some photos of my mum and dad; it all came back to me again. I guess I’m a bit emotional at the moment, and Uncle George has brought it all back,” she said, wiping her eyes.

I stroked her head and hair, trying to console her. There wasn’t much else I could do apart from holding her.

“Stay the night. Let’s go to bed and fall asleep together again,” I said.

“That’s what I was hoping you would say.”

We went upstairs and got ready for bed, MJ stripping off into the nude as usual, and we curled up together. I wrapped an arm and leg over her, holding her against me.

“No sex, let’s just hold each other. I doubt I could do anything anyway,” I yawned, the week catching up with me.

“Don’t I turn you on any more?” she joked.

“Of course you do, but I’m afraid Anna has worn me out.”

“So your cock has eventually found another hole to please. I take it she was suitably impressed,” she chuckled for the first time tonight.

“She wants me to go back, so I guess so.”

I kissed the back of her head and her shoulder, and she sighed deeply. “Night babe,” I said.

“Night. I feel better now I’m with you,” she said softly.

I didn’t say anything, but I held her tightly against me.