prelude to a three way...

Life comes full circle when you find yourself in a Zoom chat with your twenty seven year old, pansexual, polyamorous therapist & her same aged fiancee. In box #2 is your thrice married fifty two year old lifelong friend whose only thought is turning the clock back twenty years. The topic of discussion is a burgeoning polyamorous relationship between the three. My role is to facilitate:

"Roy, this is my therapist Lacey & her fiancee Kara," he's two minutes fashionably late. "Lacey & Kara this is Roy."

The two affix their eyes upon him through the monitor. He reciprocates.

I've been instructed to make the introductions & keep quiet:

"Before we get started Mr. Cumpton. I have to clarify something,"

Lacey starts the session with a question.

"Go right ahead," is his response with a toothy grin.

"Would you like us to refer to you as Roy; or Mr. Cumpton; or Legend?"

"Legend doll face. That's what everyone calls me nowadays."

"Okay Legend," in a sultry tone, "Just so we can get it out of the way. Stand up from the monitor & take a few steps back. We'd like to see the full view."

He pops up & steps backward. The angle provides a full body shot.

"Spin around for us if you would please," Kara requests.

The black workout shorts he's donning accentuate years of compound movements in the gym. They're impressed by his hard work.

"My oh my," Lacey quips, "Mr. Astle was not kidding when he said women admired your backside."

"Very nice," Kara adds to the mix.

"'Thank you for the compliment my muses," with a toothier smile than before, "Good for the goose; good for the gander."

They're confused by the quip. 

"It's your turn now," twirling his finger.

"Oh, of course," Lacey replies.

They stand up in unison & move into camera angle. Lacey is wearing a pair of Daisy Duke shorts with a white t-shirt reading Poly much? Kara is outfitted in a knee high skirt with a white blouse. It's a welcome sight indeed.

"Okay ladies, turn around for me. Let's see what your mother gave you."

They turn in unison & glare over their shoulders at him. 

"Whoops," Lacey bellows as she lifts Kara's skirt in a playful manner. The action reveals a peach shaped rear end covered by a pink thong.

"Lacey," giggling as she pushes her gently, "If I knew you were going to do that I would have worn appropriate panties. Do you like what you're seeing Mr. Cumpton?"

"It's a given. It goes without saying," his quirky response brings laughter.

"Now that we have it out of the way," Lacey adds as they retake their seats, "What is your idea of a good time? Let's say we were to meet up for a weekend & explore things further. How would you handle us?"

"What would you do to us?" Kara adds boldly.

This is the part I've been anticipating. Does he still have it?

"First of all, I'm going to book the finest suite in town, wherever that may be. Then it is pool & spa time. After that we'll head over to Victoria's Secret for a shopping spree. Are you goddesses a fan of the place?"

"You better believe it. I have a frequent shoppers card," Lacey's rapid response.

"The thong I'm wearing is from Victoria's," coos Kara.

The smile on his face grows ever wider.

"After the shopping spree it's back to the suite & the finest bottle of champagne while my muses model the lingerie for me."

"I like your style Legend."

"Me too."

They're hooked.

"Hold on lovelies; there's much more. After a bottle or two of champagne it is bubble bath time. I'm going to caress your bodies with the finest soaps & lotions while you do the same to me."

Fifty two years of age & smoother than ever.

"Once everyone is comfortable it will be time for us to become one."

"Do you have any certain preferences in the bed room Mr. Cumpton? I mean Legend," Kara confessing to her intimate thoughts.

"I'm a big fan of Kama Sutra beautiful. We'll take our time. Absorb the moment. Are you a fan of Kama Sutra?" 

"Vaguely, I'd be willing to learn though."

"I'd be willing to learn as well Mr. Cumpton, I mean Legend," the other half chimes.

"It's a beautiful thing my muses. I am eager to teach."

They share a few more details & Lacey states.

"Mr. Astle told me your successes in life began after you caught the winning touchdown pass in the state title game. Moments of that nature indicate Alpha behavior."

"Not to brag gorgeous, I also recovered a fumble & had nine tackles."

I lather his ego further.

"Legend, tell them about the time you sank a forty footer in the league title game to force overtime. The Bulldogs ended up winning."

"Mr. Astle, I forgot you were there. He did what?"

"He sank a forty footer at the end of regulation to send the game into overtime. Remember Roy?"

He plays it off.

"I forgot about that. I've been blessed to have some good fortune in tight spots."

"Mr. Astle indicated you were an Alpha. I'm always skeptical because  guys pretend a lot," glancing Kara's way & adding, "Honey, we found the Alpha we've been desiring," her bedroom eyes illuminating evermore.

"We sure have," bedroom stares from Kara as well.

Discussion of the arrangement intensifies. I am dropped from the room.