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Seniors Explore Intimacy and Desire at an Exclusive Adult Club Starting Over - Chapter Four Judy Introduces Jack to Her Club Prologue This is the fourth chapter about the sexual rebirth of Jack a senior citizen who learns it’s OK to enjoy sex again after the tragic loss of his bride and lover of 50 plus years. In this chapter, I’ve tried to spend a little more time developing characters and describing their surroundings. I’ve divided the chapter into sections. Those of you who are looking for the hard core sex, may want to skip directly to the “The VIP Room” section. Thanks to the 40s Couple, Deb and Allen who post their home video’s online for providing encouragement and editing service to me. Also thanks for allowing me to include characters based on what I saw in their videos and what I learned from them in our e-mail exchanges. They are a truly exceptional couple. As always, I appreciate your constructive criticism. The fact is that I am not a very good proof reader. While I try to find misspellings and errors in punctuation, I’m not always able to catch these errors and I ask for your understanding. Introduction Judy continued introducing me to her friends at different events. Each of these introductions proved to be intellectually and sexually stimulating. I guess you might say I was back into the social circuit. One day I got a call from Judy. “It’s time you saw my club. Interested? …but everything was about to change
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Seniors Explore Intimacy and Desire at an Exclusive Adult Club
Starting Over - Chapter Four Judy Introduces Jack to Her Club
Prologue
This is the fourth chapter about the sexual rebirth of Jack a senior citizen who learns it’s OK to enjoy sex again after the tragic loss of his bride and lover of 50 plus years. In this chapter, I’ve tried to spend a little more time developing characters and describing their surroundings. I’ve divided the chapter into sections. Those of you who are looking for the hard core sex, may want to skip directly to the “The VIP Room” section.
Thanks to the 40s Couple, Deb and Allen who post their home video’s online for providing encouragement and editing service to me. Also thanks for allowing me to include characters based on what I saw in their videos and what I learned from them in our e-mail exchanges. They are a truly exceptional couple.
As always, I appreciate your constructive criticism. The fact is that I am not a very good proof reader. While I try to find misspellings and errors in punctuation, I’m not always able to catch these errors and I ask for your understanding.
Introduction
Judy continued introducing me to her friends at different events. Each of these introductions proved to be intellectually and sexually stimulating. I guess you might say I was back into the social circuit. One day I got a call from Judy. “It’s time you saw my club. Interested?”
Well, by this time I was interested in anything Judy suggested. “Tell me about your club, Judy.”
Judy explained that the club was originally formed by people who were interested in perfecting their massage techniques. These are the people who put on the class that Judy took to learn the art of massage. You may remember I helped Judy pass her Massage Final Exam. It was a mind blowing, sexually liberating event for both of us.
Judy went on to explain that club membership has expanded to include people who are looking for intense social interactions and also people who just enjoy a formal night out with a good dinner and stimulating conversation. That explanation sounded interesting and just a bit mysterious and intriguing.
Thinking back to Judy’s final exam really raised my interest, and my cock. “When can we see your club?”
Judy told me that the club was having their quarterly dinner meeting next week Friday. “It’s black tie. The bar opens at 6:00 PM and the dinner starts at 7:00. “ She gave me the address and I said I’d pick her up at 6.
When the time arrived I pulled into Judy’s driveway at precisely 6:00 pm. I walked to the door and knocked. After a short pause, Judy opened the door. “Oh my God! Judy, you look fantastic.” Judy had outdone herself. She had a new hairdo. Her hair was piled high on her head, exposing her long sensuous neck. She was wearing a floor length gold dress that draped her body in an almost regal fashion. The dress was metallic and shimmered every time Judy moved. The neck was a low cut scoop that showed off the swell of her breasts. When Judy took a step toward me, I noticed the dress had a side slit that went almost all the way to her waist. Judy has athletically strong toned legs and this displayed them in the very best light. That Judy, what a minx! She could hold the slit closed with one hand and be as modest as a nun. Or she could let it fall open to expose a lot of her body. Then the idea hit me. Judy could not be wearing anything under that wrap. My cock sprang to life. This was going to be a great fucking evening…literally.
“Put your tongue back in your mouth, There will be time for that later, Jack. Now give me your arm and let’s get going.”
Judy’s Club
About 20 minutes later we pulled up at the address Judy gave me. The building was singularly unimpressive. It looked like a four or five story warehouse in a not so nice section of town. “Are you certain this is the right place?” Judy just patted my thigh, dangerously close to my semi-hard cock. She said something about not judging a book by its cover. We were interrupted by the knock on my window. It was a valet attendant. I unlocked the doors and he opened my door while another attendant helped Judy out of her side. I thought the attendant would be embarrassed when Judy spread her legs and gave him a wide open beaver shot, but he just smiled and said, “Hello Judy. Welcome back to Rubbers Anonymous!”
I took Judy by the arm and escorted her to the only door I could see. Another attendant opened the door and we entered a small lobby. There was a small desk with two computers and two people checking in members. “Members ID please?” Judy reached into her purse and produced what looked like a credit card. “And this is Jack. He is my guest, tonight.”
“Welcome to Rubbers Anonymous, Jack, Please sign one of our guest member forms.” I looked over the form. It stated that I was voluntarily requesting admittance to Rubbers Anonymous, and that I was a consenting adult, and finally that I agreed to treat the location of the club and the Identification of the members confidentially, in accordance with the terms of the temporary membership. .
As I read the form, Judy moved behind me and began caressing my neck and down my back to my waist. As my cock began to rise, the Entrance Associate just smiled at me. I’m certain you will enjoy yourselves. With that, I signed the form.
A door behind the desk opened and we moved through it. Wow what a change. Outside the door, we were in this dumpy office. Inside the door, we are in a luxurious reception area.
The reception area makes me think of a fine restaurant. The tables seat 10 or 12 people and are covered in luxurious linen table cloths. The place settings are fine china. The silverware is gold accented sterling. There is a large bar on one wall, and a stage on another wall. There is a long hallway that leads out of the back of the area and a grand staircase . Both of these exits have signs displayed prominently that state, “Platinum Members Only!” The entire area is covered in plus red carpeting.
Judy and I strolled to the bar. I ordered White Zin for Judy and myself. “Judy, what was all that security about for a simple social organization?”
Judy apologized for the tight security. “I need to tell you about the club. We are a private club, for consenting adults. There are four levels of membership: Bronze, Silver, Gold, and Platinum. Bronze level members are guests of Gold or Platinum Members. Silver level members Are sort of athletic club members. Gold level members are voting members who have access to all levels of the club, except the private rooms. The Platinum members have complete access to all club facilities. They can use the private rooms and suites to entertain their personal guests or to relax with other consulting members.
Since there are small minded people in this town who reject the notion of consenting adults, our lawyers advised us to establish stringent membership requirements. We are a private club. What goes on in this building, stays in this building.
Judy’s Friends
Wow, what Judy was telling me was beginning to sink in. This was destined to be a great fucking evening. My solitude was interrupted by Judy’s tug on my shoulder. “There’s Nan. And she has a guest I’ve never seen.” We started moving toward them. Nan practically ran into Judy’s arms. Then she turned to me. As she threw one arm around my neck, her other hand found my cock. She squeezed it through my pants and then patted its length. “So nice to feel you again, Jack. Oh pardon my rudeness. This is Carlos. He’s from Brazil. His English is very limited, but his tongue is fantastic!” Nan laughed at her own play on words. I shook hands with Carlos. His grip was strong and firm. He stood over 6’ foot and looked like he could play wide receiver for any NFL team. He smiled at me, “Boa-noite.”
Nan asked, “Are we at the same table?” Judy reassured her that “Of course we are! It‘s right over here.” We all moved to our table. There were three couples already at the table. Judy seemed to know everyone.
“How’s every one tonight? You know Nan. This is her guest Carlos. Nan tells me that Carlos doesn’t speak much English, but with his tongue he doesn’t need to.“ Everyone laughed. Carlos flashed everyone his brilliant smile and executed a small bow. “This is Jack, my guest tonight.” with that I extended my hand as Judy continued, “Jack and Carlos, meet Bill and Barbara, Jim and Sandy, and Deb and Allen.”
Everyone was tastefully dressed in their finest outfits. The men were all in tuxes. The women were wearing floor length formal dresses that showed a lot of skin. As I said hello, I shook hands with each of the men. I nodded to each of the women as I looked each in the eye. They each smiled at me and delicately returned my greeting. As I gazed into Deb’s eyes, she licked her lips seductively, and took my hand firmly.
“It’s so nice to finally meet you, Jack. Judy has told me so much about you. I’m hoping to see more of you tonight.” Wow! Was it my imagination or was the sexual tension thickening rapidly? Deb gently tugged on my arm as she almost whispered, “Here, Jack, sit next to me.”
Deb has sparkling eyes. I couldn’t bring myself to look away from them. She was wearing a black, toga like dress. I couldn’t see how it was fastened around her body, but it looked like a large piece of fabric that was wrapped around her body, exposing her right shoulder. THE END
Prologue
This is the fourth chapter about the sexual rebirth of Jack a senior citizen who learns it’s OK to enjoy sex again after the tragic loss of his bride and lover of 50 plus years. In this chapter, I’ve tried to spend a little more time developing characters and describing their surroundings. I’ve divided the chapter into sections. Those of you who are looking for the hard core sex, may want to skip directly to the “The VIP Room” section.
Thanks to the 40s Couple, Deb and Allen who post their home video’s online for providing encouragement and editing service to me. Also thanks for allowing me to include characters based on what I saw in their videos and what I learned from them in our e-mail exchanges. They are a truly exceptional couple.
As always, I appreciate your constructive criticism. The fact is that I am not a very good proof reader. While I try to find misspellings and errors in punctuation, I’m not always able to catch these errors and I ask for your understanding.
Introduction
Judy continued introducing me to her friends at different events. Each of these introductions proved to be intellectually and sexually stimulating. I guess you might say I was back into the social circuit. One day I got a call from Judy. “It’s time you saw my club. Interested?”
Well, by this time I was interested in anything Judy suggested. “Tell me about your club, Judy.”
Judy explained that the club was originally formed by people who were interested in perfecting their massage techniques. These are the people who put on the class that Judy took to learn the art of massage. You may remember I helped Judy pass her Massage Final Exam. It was a mind blowing, sexually liberating event for both of us.
Judy went on to explain that club membership has expanded to include people who are looking for intense social interactions and also people who just enjoy a formal night out with a good dinner and stimulating conversation. That explanation sounded interesting and just a bit mysterious and intriguing.
Thinking back to Judy’s final exam really raised my interest, and my cock. “When can we see your club?”
Judy told me that the club was having their quarterly dinner meeting next week Friday. “It’s black tie. The bar opens at 6:00 PM and the dinner starts at 7:00. “ She gave me the address and I said I’d pick her up at 6.
When the time arrived I pulled into Judy’s driveway at precisely 6:00 pm. I walked to the door and knocked. After a short pause, Judy opened the door. “Oh my God! Judy, you look fantastic.” Judy had outdone herself. She had a new hairdo. Her hair was piled high on her head, exposing her long sensuous neck. She was wearing a floor length gold dress that draped her body in an almost regal fashion. The dress was metallic and shimmered every time Judy moved. The neck was a low cut scoop that showed off the swell of her breasts. When Judy took a step toward me, I noticed the dress had a side slit that went almost all the way to her waist. Judy has athletically strong toned legs and this displayed them in the very best light. That Judy, what a minx! She could hold the slit closed with one hand and be as modest as a nun. Or she could let it fall open to expose a lot of her body. Then the idea hit me. Judy could not be wearing anything under that wrap. My cock sprang to life. This was going to be a great fucking evening…literally.
“Put your tongue back in your mouth, There will be time for that later, Jack. Now give me your arm and let’s get going.”
Judy’s Club
About 20 minutes later we pulled up at the address Judy gave me. The building was singularly unimpressive. It looked like a four or five story warehouse in a not so nice section of town. “Are you certain this is the right place?” Judy just patted my thigh, dangerously close to my semi-hard cock. She said something about not judging a book by its cover. We were interrupted by the knock on my window. It was a valet attendant. I unlocked the doors and he opened my door while another attendant helped Judy out of her side. I thought the attendant would be embarrassed when Judy spread her legs and gave him a wide open beaver shot, but he just smiled and said, “Hello Judy. Welcome back to Rubbers Anonymous!”
I took Judy by the arm and escorted her to the only door I could see. Another attendant opened the door and we entered a small lobby. There was a small desk with two computers and two people checking in members. “Members ID please?” Judy reached into her purse and produced what looked like a credit card. “And this is Jack. He is my guest, tonight.”
“Welcome to Rubbers Anonymous, Jack, Please sign one of our guest member forms.” I looked over the form. It stated that I was voluntarily requesting admittance to Rubbers Anonymous, and that I was a consenting adult, and finally that I agreed to treat the location of the club and the Identification of the members confidentially, in accordance with the terms of the temporary membership. .
As I read the form, Judy moved behind me and began caressing my neck and down my back to my waist. As my cock began to rise, the Entrance Associate just smiled at me. I’m certain you will enjoy yourselves. With that, I signed the form.
A door behind the desk opened and we moved through it. Wow what a change. Outside the door, we were in this dumpy office. Inside the door, we are in a luxurious reception area.
The reception area makes me think of a fine restaurant. The tables seat 10 or 12 people and are covered in luxurious linen table cloths. The place settings are fine china. The silverware is gold accented sterling. There is a large bar on one wall, and a stage on another wall. There is a long hallway that leads out of the back of the area and a grand staircase . Both of these exits have signs displayed prominently that state, “Platinum Members Only!” The entire area is covered in plus red carpeting.
Judy and I strolled to the bar. I ordered White Zin for Judy and myself. “Judy, what was all that security about for a simple social organization?”
Judy apologized for the tight security. “I need to tell you about the club. We are a private club, for consenting adults. There are four levels of membership: Bronze, Silver, Gold, and Platinum. Bronze level members are guests of Gold or Platinum Members. Silver level members Are sort of athletic club members. Gold level members are voting members who have access to all levels of the club, except the private rooms. The Platinum members have complete access to all club facilities. They can use the private rooms and suites to entertain their personal guests or to relax with other consulting members.
Since there are small minded people in this town who reject the notion of consenting adults, our lawyers advised us to establish stringent membership requirements. We are a private club. What goes on in this building, stays in this building.
Judy’s Friends
Wow, what Judy was telling me was beginning to sink in. This was destined to be a great fucking evening. My solitude was interrupted by Judy’s tug on my shoulder. “There’s Nan. And she has a guest I’ve never seen.” We started moving toward them. Nan practically ran into Judy’s arms. Then she turned to me. As she threw one arm around my neck, her other hand found my cock. She squeezed it through my pants and then patted its length. “So nice to feel you again, Jack. Oh pardon my rudeness. This is Carlos. He’s from Brazil. His English is very limited, but his tongue is fantastic!” Nan laughed at her own play on words. I shook hands with Carlos. His grip was strong and firm. He stood over 6’ foot and looked like he could play wide receiver for any NFL team. He smiled at me, “Boa-noite.”
Nan asked, “Are we at the same table?” Judy reassured her that “Of course we are! It‘s right over here.” We all moved to our table. There were three couples already at the table. Judy seemed to know everyone.
“How’s every one tonight? You know Nan. This is her guest Carlos. Nan tells me that Carlos doesn’t speak much English, but with his tongue he doesn’t need to.“ Everyone laughed. Carlos flashed everyone his brilliant smile and executed a small bow. “This is Jack, my guest tonight.” with that I extended my hand as Judy continued, “Jack and Carlos, meet Bill and Barbara, Jim and Sandy, and Deb and Allen.”
Everyone was tastefully dressed in their finest outfits. The men were all in tuxes. The women were wearing floor length formal dresses that showed a lot of skin. As I said hello, I shook hands with each of the men. I nodded to each of the women as I looked each in the eye. They each smiled at me and delicately returned my greeting. As I gazed into Deb’s eyes, she licked her lips seductively, and took my hand firmly.
“It’s so nice to finally meet you, Jack. Judy has told me so much about you. I’m hoping to see more of you tonight.” Wow! Was it my imagination or was the sexual tension thickening rapidly? Deb gently tugged on my arm as she almost whispered, “Here, Jack, sit next to me.”
Deb has sparkling eyes. I couldn’t bring myself to look away from them. She was wearing a black, toga like dress. I couldn’t see how it was fastened around her body, but it looked like a large piece of fabric that was wrapped around her body, exposing her right shoulder. THE END
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