Chapter 35 - Adam

‘Come on, get ready. I’ve got Tracey ready, so now we are just waiting for you,’ Kali says impatiently.

‘What the hell for?’ I ask.

‘The BBQ with Sarah from work. I told you on Wednesday, but I guess you didn’t listen as usual.’

‘That’s cause all you ever do is nag.’

‘Because otherwise nothing would ever get done. I’ll ask you nicely ... please go and get ready. A nice shirt and pants.’

I trudge upstairs and change.

Back downstairs Kali and Tracey are already in the car. I get into the passenger seat.

‘Of all your shirts, you’ve chosen that one to go out in?’ Kali starts.

‘Yes, why? I like this shirt.’

‘It’s ...’ she pauses. ‘It’s fine. Let’s get going.’ Her tone betrays her true views on the matter.

‘You want me to go and change?’ I offer with bad grace.

‘No, let’s just go,’ Kali says.

The journey is a silent one.
 
 
Kali parks the car.

‘Here we are. Can you help Tracey out, I’ve got a bottle to get out of the trunk.’

‘Come on then, big girl,’ I say opening her door.

Tracey climbs out of the car and we all walk to the door. Kali rings the bell. A minute later a man opens the door.

‘Hello,’ he says brightly. ‘You must be Adam.’

He holds out his hand towards me. I take it and gave a half hearted shake.

‘Hi’, I say.

‘This is Will,’ Kali informs me.

‘And what’s your name?’ Will asks Tracey bending down to her level.

‘My name’s Tracey. I’m 5 years old,’ she replies with confidence.

‘Well Tracey, would you like to come in?’ Will asks and we follow him inside.

‘Sarah’s in the kitchen if you want to have a chat with her, Kali. Come on Tracey, why don’t you go and meet Sarah. I’m sure she will be able to find you something nice to drink.’

Kali and Tracey head off into the kitchen.

‘You want to come out while I fire up the grill. I’ve got some beers if you fancy one?’ Will asks me.

‘Sure. Better than being in the kitchen,’ I say.

Will leads the way and hands me a bottle once we’re outside and takes one for himself.

‘OK. We better get this fire going.’ Will starts to warm the grill. ‘How d’you like your steak cooked?’

‘Rare for me. Thanks.’

‘What about Kali? Will Tracey have some?’

‘You’d better ask Kali. Whatever I say will be wrong.’

‘Uh huh. Best not to assume eh,’ Will says with sympathy. ‘We’ll wait for them to come outside so they can tell us.’

‘Quite. Kali is probably telling Sarah what a crap partner I am and what a useless father I am. I don’t want to add to her opinion of me by giving you the wrong answer.’

‘I’m sure she’s not, probably discussing the merits of rabbit food rather than meat. Apparently I don’t eat enough fruit and veg and eat too much meat. You want another beer?’

‘Yeah.’ I drain the current bottle then exchange it or a full one. ‘Women, huh.’

‘I know. Can’t live with 'em, can’t live without them. If only relationships were easier,’ responds Will.

‘Yeah ... I guess.’ I’m really warming to this guy.

‘Ah, here come our beautiful girls,’ Will announces. ‘Have you finished preparing all the rabbit food?’

‘No, but I do have a lovely salad here,’ Sarah replies.

‘And I have a large plate of meat for those who want to increase their cholesterol by eating too much red meat,’ Kali adds.

‘Excellent,’ Will replies. ‘Pass it here.’

He loads the grill with as much meat as it will hold. ‘Better to enjoy the moment than die from worry about what’s next. Don’t you agree?’

‘Quite right. I’ll have a plateful of meat and hang the consequences,’ I state.

‘I feel living in the moment is the best possible way to live', says Sarah. 'Rushing ever onwards means you never get to savor things and really enjoy them. That's why I am going to savor some meat and some salad and enjoy the different tastes.’

‘That sounds a delightful way to live,’ Kali adds dreamily.
 
 
‘Tracey, do you want to come and see if there is something nice for dessert?’ Sarah asks.

The two of them head off to the kitchen followed closely by Will who is clearing away plates from our food.

‘Adam, I have a proposal for you,’ Kali says to me as we are left alone.

‘Oh, yes, what’s that then?’ I’m mildly interested. I wonder if this is some hair brained scheme I’m going to hate, but I’m in a reasonable mood, so I listen.

‘After Tracey has gone to bed and fallen asleep, I’d like to do something nice for you, something sexual.’

She definitely has my interest. What is she going to offer?

‘I will give you a sensuous massage and after that a blow job. Interested?’

I am rather lost for words. I can’t think when she last offered me a blow job. I am really not bothered by a massage, never really been one for such things. Still with the promise of a blow job I’d be mad to say no. I could ask her to miss out the massage and skip straight to the blow job, but that might upset her and I’d get neither.

‘Yes, I’m interested.’

‘Good,’ Kali says. ‘There is one thing you have to agree to though.’

Oh,  here we go, I thought, this is too good to be true.

‘Yes? What’s that?’ I ask, my hopes now fading of getting a blow job.

‘The massage will take as long as I want it to. You can’t hurry me on. You have to wait until I decide for you to turn over and you have wait until I decide to start your blow job. And be warned, I don't  intend to rush any of this.’

Kali’s words have a very strange feel to them, but they still mean I get to cum in her mouth.

‘OK,’ I repy with hesitation.

‘Great', she replies.  'Now you’ve got wait until we leave here, Tracey is in bed and asleep, and then the fun can begin.’

I am now eager to skip dessert, jump in the car and throw Tracey into bed, but I know that won’t work. I have to bide my time.

It is going to be a long afternoon.