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Archive name: judith5.txt
Authors name: Homer Vargas (vargas111@yahoo.com)
Story title : Judith and Me - 5
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Judith and Me
by Homer Vargas
vargas111@yahoo.com
Chapter 5: The Membership Committee
The next morning I started to awaken Judith my favorite
way, eating her to a couple of soft, rolling orgasms.
That usually meant I could then slip in and give her a
"refill" of semen because she might have "run low" over
night and we wanted to make she "stayed pregnant."
(She was wonderfully nasty, the way she teased me)
Today, however, as soon as she was awake enough to feel
what I was doing, she pushed me away. I was hurt until
she pulled me up beside her and kissed me. "I don't
want to feel 'too' good today," she said mysteriously.
The pregnancy had slowed Judith's frantic pace, but
this morning she was up and about with unusual energy.
As I was finishing preparing the pecan pancakes with
blueberry syrup, grapefruit juice, melon balls and
French-roast coffee, Judith came down already showered
and dressed. I was surprised at the choice of apparel,
a black, full length skirt with large yellow and violet
flowers. The white blouse was buttoned high at the
collar. The gold loop earrings had been replaced with
her diamond tacks. For Judith, this was demure, almost
prudish, as she generally favored clothes that flaunted
her ample figure.
After breakfast she told me to change out of my chinos
into my "whites."
"But that was a party costume." I objected.
"Run along, David. Today is sort of a party and you
are my houseboy. I want you to look the part." When I
returned in uniform she looked up from the three cups
she had laid out on the serving tray. I saw an
approving glance. I hoped it meant she intended to
make all this up to me the way she knows I most enjoy.
Precisely at 10:00 the door chimes rang.
"We are from the Membership Committee" announced the
tallest of the three women when I opened the door.
"Ms. Roth is expecting us."
I ushered them into the living room and went to call
Judith, feeling the disapproval in their eyes burning
into my back. The spokeswoman, besides being tall, was
also the most elegant of the three, wearing a business
suit. Her black hair had a few streaks of gray. She
appeared in her mid forties but was slim and obviously
took care of her self. To her right sat a younger,
shorter, stockier redhead. She was pretty and must
have been a bombshell before being defused by too many
bon-bons. On the other side was a trim, still younger,
oriental woman, quite pretty and, though it was almost
hidden by her conservative dress, quite curvy.
"Good morning and welcome" said Judith when she breezed
in and took a seat facing them. "I haven't had the
pleasure. I was expecting a visit from the Membership
Committee, Harvey Wainwright, Leonard Prude and Timothy
Lyons," she said pointedly. "How may I help *you.*"
"I'm Estelle Wainwright. This is Ima Prude." Estelle
nodded toward the chubby redhead, "And this is Any Tan-
Lyons. We were, ... delegated to speak to you. Our
husbands though, in light of the topics, we should
discuss this among women."
"'Topics we should discuss?'" Judith smiled. "I take
it, then, this is not a pro forma welcome."
"Hardly, Ms Roth," Estelle replied.
"'Dr.' Roth, please," Judith replied with a forced
smile. "May I offer you tea?"
"That really isn't necessary, Dr. Roth. This is not a
social call."
"Oh, tah! No reason to slight civility. -- David," she
called me. "Be a dear and serve our guests the tea I
laid out."
"Very well, thank you." Estelle acceded. "Dr. Roth you
may know that your purchase of this condominium remains
probationary for six months and that the Membership
Committee may recommend the potential buyers final
acceptance be rejected for 'cause.'"
"I am aware of the clause in the contract. I also am
aware that it is largely a formality."
"It has been used in the past," Estelle replied icily.
"Yes, I believe you revoked the contract of a gentleman
who was found stockpiling light arms for the Aryan
Nation after ATF agents raided his apartment."
"The fact remains that several grave impediments have
arisen to your remaining at Worthy Manor, Dr. Roth."
"The treasurer didn't find any 'impediments' when he
cashed my check," Judith remarked.
"This is not about money, Dr. Roth. It is about
demeanor, standards," Estelle sniffed.
"And exactly what is troubling you, if I may ask,
before you attempt to chuck me out onto the street?
Ah, excuse me. Here is our tea. David, sweetie, will
you serve."
Ima had been getting increasingly fidgety during the
verbal swordplay and was relieved to get a chance to
speak. "Well first, you and that young man!" She
glared at me as I poured "You have him living here
with you and you aren't even married!"
"Do you mean Mr. Black? He is my employee," she smiled
at me as I placed the cups of steaming tea before each
woman. "He has his private quarters." I almost broke
out laughing at Judith's deadpan delivery. Yeah, I had
a room where I kept my books, my weights, and the
computer where I wrote naughty stories. I sure as Hell
had never slept anywhere but in Judith's warm arms.
"But the noises people report!" Ima sputtered, gulping
her tea nervously.
"And what noises are those?" Judith asked serenely.
"Well, the sounds of, of ... of a woman having ...
SEX!" she said, hardly able to say the awful word.
"Really?" Judith asked, raising an eyebrow, "And just
what does a 'woman having sex' sound like?"
"Well, you know, ... crying and moaning." Estelle was
frowning, seeing that Ima was getting in over her head.
"Oh?" Judith asked innocently, "Are those the noises
*you* make while 'having sex?'"
"Well of course not! Leonard hasn't been able to get
it up since ..."
"That's enough Ima," Estelle broke in to rescue the
floundering Mrs. Prude. "Dr. Roth, your living
arrangements are only one of the concerns of the
committee."
"By all means let me know ALL the committee's
concerns."
"Well the way you dress. It's positively indecent,"
Amy spoke. "Those skirts, they are inches and inches
above the knee. And around the pool, you practically
go naked."
"I am not the only woman at the pool in a tanga"
"No, but, ... but ... you're ... preg ... uh, ...
expecting"
"How observant!" Judith smiled. "And what is indecent
about that?"
"Indecency is in the eye of the beholder," Amy shot
back.
"And your husband has been beholding more that you
wish, is that it?" Judith grinned.
Any was taken aback and took a large sip of the now
cooling tea.
"You know, of course, that you'll never make anything
that 'flimsy' stand up in court as 'cause.'" Judith
said.
"You're awful!" Amy cried. "When Timothy comes in
after seeing you, he's ... he's ...."
"Thank you, Amy," Estelle interrupted. "There is no
need to worry about court, Dr. Roth. There is another
clause that equally makes you ineligible to own part of
the condominium: your ... 'condition.' The bylaws do
not permit families with children to purchase. You
have only been here three months and from the size of
that bel ... uh, and it is apparent you must have been
pregnant when you applied."
"No one asked if I was pregnant." Judith pointed out
reasonably.
"Well of course not! A woman of your age!" Estelle
was barely able to control her anger. She drained the
tea in exasperation.
"Of my age?" Judith asked. "Why I don't believe I
could be older than you and you are not too old to have
babies."
"Me? Have a baby!" Estelle could hardly believe her
ears.
Judith ignored her. "You know, ladies, this little
discussion has been unnecessarily confrontational. I'm
afraid we don't have enough in common to see eye to
eye. I'm sure we would get along better if you would
all just relax. We're all friends having a nice little
all girl chat. It feels nice and cozy here, doesn't
it? Of course. When you are totally relaxed and your
mind isn't putting obstacles in the way, you can all
learn. You can all experience new things. Isn't that
right?
"Yes, we can learn," Ima said woodenly.
"Yes, we can experience new things," droned Any
Estelle stared straight ahead. "What ... have ... you
... done ... to ... me?" she asked, struggling with
herself.
"Just put a little something in the tea to make you
more open to suggestion, Estelle. Don't worry. It
isn't harmful and you won't remember a thing. Now just
sit still and listen."
"Girls, Estelle has brought up a little rule-y problem
that can't be solved just among us, we'll have to call
an owners' assembly to deal with it, but these other
little things, they are just a matter of perspective,
aren't they?"
"Matter of perspective" the three women recited in
unison.
"And what does perspective mean? Seeing things from
another person's point of view. Now take you, Amy.
You feel threatened by a sexy woman who shows what
she's got and enjoys giving the boys a kick. You
shouldn't. With that dynamite little body of yours,
you could do the same. And you will. I'll bet Timothy
has been trying to get you to dress like a woman for
years, right. Come on, you can tell us."
"Oh, he is such a sexist pig," Amy confessed. "He
wants me to wear short skirts and high heels and
makeup. He gives me jewelry and sexy pajamas but I
always make him take them back."
"And you'd just love to wear them except ...," Judith
coaxed.
"Well, yes, but I can't. If I dressed like that, I'd
never get his mind off of sex," Amy answered, confused
by all the crazy thoughts that were swirling around in
her head.
"Married to a cute little piece of ass like you, dear,
what else would be on his mind?" Judith asked. "Isn't
that the point Amy? Don't you want to excite him?
Make him want to make love to you?"
"But he'd want to every night?" the dazed woman
replied.
"Of course, Amy. Night and morning and afternoon, too,
if he's up to it. But that's exactly want you want.
You love sex. You need sex. You enjoy flirting and
teasing all men, but you especially want to get Timothy
hot so he will fuck you silly, right?"
"Right!" Amy agreed.
"Good. Well, from now on, you are going to make
Timothy a happy man. This afternoon you will ask him
to go to the mall and help you pick out some hot new
outfits. And won't he be surprised when you insist on
modeling them all for him. Of course, when you two get
back here later today and take a little sashay around
the pool and through the public areas, people are
really going to admire him for getting a sexy little
piece like you to go without panties."
"No panties!" Amy grinned "I'm going to be so hot!"
"Indeed you are," Judith smiled. Then she turned to
Ima.
"Leonard doesn't fuck you very often any more, right
Ima?"
"No," she admitted, looking down.
"Do you think it could be because you've gotten
flabby?"
"Maybe."
"Or because you're too conservative at lovemaking?
Maybe he has gotten tired of having to beg for a blow
job. And what is so wrong with letting him eat you?"
"But those are such nasty, perverted things. Why no
decent woman ..."
"You are so right, Ima. But, then, you are not a
decent woman. Why a decent woman wouldn't have her eye
on Gabriel the pool boy, would she?"
"But I don't ..."
"You don't go near the pool that you don't check the
crotch of his Speedos, do you?"
"No," Ima responded, confused by the sudden feeling of
attraction to the young man she had hardly seen.
"You know, Ima, if you lost a few pounds, started
working out a little, got in shape, I'll bet you could
get Gabriel in bed, easy. You'd enjoy that, wouldn't
you, Ima," Judith grinned conspiratorially.
"Get him to fuck me?" Ima asked, her eyes lighting with
lust.
"He'd be an awesome fuck, Ima. He would have you ..."
"Making noises like a woman having sex?" Ima grinned.
"Un huh," Judith agreed. "And when Leonard finds out,
well, you'll know how to make it up to him."
"Fuck his eyeballs out and let him eat me 'till his
tongue falls off?" Ima asked.
"Oh, Ima! You're such a nasty girl!" Judith laughed
and looked over at Estelle.
"Estelle, Estelle. You do have a problem with Harvey,
don't you?"
"Yes. I had no idea when I married him he was such a
Neanderthal."
"Oversexed?" Judith asked sympathetically.
"That's not the worst of it. Not a day goes by he
doesn't bring up having children one way or another.
He'd like nothing better than to keep me barefoot and
pregnant all the time."
"That's terrible, Estelle, good as you'd look in
heels." Judith smiled.
"That's not what I ..." Estelle stopped as the image
popped into her head of herself standing before Harvey
in nothing but a pair of red 5" pumps proudly
presenting him with her beach-ball belly.
"How many children do you think he wants, Estelle?"
"I don't ... er, ... two, maybe three." Estelle knew
something was very wrong here, but she couldn't figure
out what.
"I shouldn't worry about that, Estelle. Once he sees
how beautiful you are pregnant and finds out how horny
it makes you, I'll bet he'll be willing to knock you up
four or five times at least."
"Do you really think so?" Estelle replied excitedly.
"Throw your pills a way and cuddle up to him tonight
and ask him how soon he thinks he can put the first
baby in you. You may be pleasantly surprised. And
when you need it, I'll recommend a great OBGYN."
"Oh, thank you, Judith, thank you," Estelle gushed.
"Don't mention it.
"My, my, how the morning has flown. Don't let me keep
you unnecessarily, ladies. I know you all have things
to do."
All three women nodded enthusiastically. As soon as
the door closed behind them, Judith collapsed in my
arms, laughing.
Needless to say, amid the tittering over the sexy new
Mrs. Tan-Lyons, the scandal over Ima Prude's affair and
the shock of Estelle's pregnancy, our purchase of the
condo sailed through the membership committee without a
hitch.
To be continued in Chapter 6: Friends
Comments (please) to:
Homer Vargas
vargas111@yahoo.com
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