Modern Maturity (part 2)

“Who’s your best lover?” Mike was steering the pontoon up the small canal and the gentle hum of the little motor had almost put he and Jan into a trance.

“Why you,” Jan didn’t hesitate with her answer, “why?”

“OK, very politically correct answer,” Mike chuckled, “but let’s go with the same question but add besides me.”

“Well now,” Jan thought a moment, “that makes it difficult.” She took a couple of minutes then began to think out loud. “Bob was awfully good that first time and he was so much different from you that it made it really exciting. And, I guess I’ve got to say he was even better when we were together last spring in Oklahoma. But, Ricardo was sure special. He was just so unexpected, so exciting, and so romantic. I’d say that Bob was actually a little better physically but Ricardo was definitely better romantically. But now I’ve got Jim. Jim is just sort of a combination of Bob’s physical expertise and Ricardo’s romance. I’m really looking forward to seeing Bob and Sherry again in December, and I’d love to run across Ricardo again someday, but I’m really glad to have Jim so close.

“I’m really glad you like Jim because I really enjoy being with Carlotta.” Mike smiled and was so glad that Jan was finally being able to be so honest about her feelings and desires.

“Is Carlotta your favorite?” Jan looked inquisitively at Mike.

“Well, she’s certainly awfully cute. She’s a lot of fun to be around. And she fucks so well. I’d say she’s number two in the actual fucking department of everyone I’ve ever been with.

“Even me?” Jan tried to sound indignant.

“Honey,” Mike thought about the possible repercussions of what he was about to say, “I’m going to be totally honest and have to say yes. She’s just got that ability to move her hips that normally only men have. As far as just plain fucking she’s better than you are. Sorry.”

“Oh that’s alright.” Jan smiled and showed she understood. “It’s just one of those physical things like Bob’s large tongue.” Jan’s eyes seemed to go blank for a moment. “What a tongue.”

“Most men are envious of another man’s large cock at times but I’ve got to go through life being envious of a tongue.” Mike laughed as he spoke.

“Well, we’re being honest here, aren’t we?” Jan laughed too, paused for a few minutes then added, “Hey, you said Carlotta was number two in fucking. Who’s number one?”

Mike had never really said that much to Jan about the night with Sherry in Oklahoma. Jan had spent so much time talking about sex with Bob and how much she enjoyed seeing Bob and Sherry again that it just never came up. And, Jan had really thought that, like the night so many years before, that Sherry and Mike were just there to allow her and Bob to be together. Jan had sort of figured that the two of them had spent more time listening to her and Bob in the bedroom than actually having sex together.

“Sherry!” Mike said matter-of-factly.

“Sherry?” Jan had a surprised look on her face. “Bob’s Sherry?”

“Yea, Sherry by far.” Mike nodded his head as he spoke then continued. “Absolute best fuck of my life. Muscular little legs wrapping around me, nice little pussy milking my cock, and the best damn moves I’ve ever experienced. Now Carlotta has the tightest pussy and good moves too, but”

“Carlittle!” Jan interrupted Mike. “That’s why you call her Carlittle sometimes.”

“I wondered if you’d ever ask about that?” Mike laughed at Jan’s recognition of Carlotta’s nickname. She does have one nice little pussy. But, Sherry has moves that are unbelievable.

“So, Sherry is just a good fuck, huh?” Jan sounded as though she was going to try and defend her old friend.

“It was more than that, Jan.” Mike got a serious look on his face. “That last night with her was really special. She and I really enjoyed each other and actually forgot all about you and Bob fucking in the very next room.”

“Well, we were doing a lot more than just fucking, Mike.” Jan sounded almost relieved to be able to tell her whole story now. “We were making love. Something that I never did with Ricardo. Something I don’t plan on doing with Jim either. But, I really enjoy making love with Bob almost as much as I do with you.” Jan looked over the side of the pontoon at the water passing slowly by instead of looking at Mike.

“Jan,” Mike reached over and took Jan’s hand in his own, “Sherry and I made love too that night.” Mike squeezed Jan’s hand as he finished. “And I don’t think there’s anything in the world wrong with us having such a wonderful couple as friends and lovers, do you?”

“No,” Jan looked up and smiled sheepishly, “not when you put it that way, I don’t”

“I’m glad to have that out in the open, Honey.” Mike sounded relieved as he looked ahead at the campsite coming up down the canal.

“Me too.” Jan added. “I had felt a little guilty about it but I don’t think we should feel guilty at all. It’s not like we love them more than each other. It’s not like we’d want to live with them.” Jan sorted her thoughts and finished.