Monday 4 April 2022

Choice Tales from the Vale – (165) Cathy’s Tale – The Proposition

Cathy Maddock’s was an attractive twenty nine year old widow who lived with her six year old twins, Lily and Iris, and an 18 year old step daughter Gillian.

Cathy’s husband John was much older than she was when they married but he was the love of her life and she was absolutely devastated when he died.

After the bottom fell out of her world she spent the following two years following his passing in lonely celibacy.

Every night her dreams were filled with images of the man she loved and vivid pictures of their love making which was why she woke up every morning in her Childean home incredibly horny.

Cathy however was very well versed in the art of pleasuring herself which was just as well, as she had pledged after her husband’s death that she would never share intimacy with a man again and she closed her heart to love for anyone other than the twins and Gillie.

But it was getting more difficult to satisfy herself fully. 

Their wasn’t much in the way of extended family and of those that did exist they were only in contact with her brother Pete and his wife Clare and for Cathy that was enough.

 

Although she kept the world at arms length and the family were very happy there were always occasions when she had to let the outside world in.

Such as when the shower went on the fritz and she needed a plumber, so she had to call her brothers best friend David Tuckman.

A call that Dave was only to willing to answer, without a second thought, because Dave had admired Cathy from afar since he was in year seven.

Cathy was in the year above him but his friendship with Pete brought them into the same sphere on a regular basis.

Unfortunately he never managed to stay in her orbit long enough to make an impact.

But he always lived in hope of being noticed until the day when she married John Maddox and then he thought she was lost to him forever.

When John died suddenly after 7 years he saw a glimmer of hope but he had to sit on his hands while she went through the grieving process, but he didn’t know it would take over two years.  

So when he took the call from her for the plumbing job he thought maybe it was finally his time.

 

When the day came to look at the problem it was something of an anticlimax as he barely even get a glimpse of Cathy, and he only really got to see the step daughter Gillian who he thought was very protective of her when he asked where she was.

She also hung around him a lot and he was almost certain that if he chose to make a play for her that he would have been warmly welcomed, but he wasn’t there for a consolation prize.

It was a similar story a month later when there was a leak in the kitchen so it wasn’t until three months after that when the boiler died that he managed to reaquaint himself with Cathy. 

It was not an altogether happy reunion as he found her colder and more distant than before and she had thawed little by the time he reached the end of the job.

“Well that’s me done” he said as he packed his tools away 

“Is there anything else you need me to do before I head off?”    

“Um” she responded and then fell silent,

Dave waited for her to speak again but when she didn’t he said

“Ok, well if you have a problem you have my number”

But as he reached the door she blurted out  

“Yes, yes there is”

“Ok” he retorted and returned to the kitchen “what do you need?”

There was a long pause and then without looking at him she quietly said

“I want you to touch me”

“What?” he asked almost certain he had misheard

“I want you to touch me” she repeated and he plopped down on a chair.

Cathy was very very horny that day, even more than usual and she had not been able to deal with it in the customary manner because Gillian had to go to work early so she had to breakfast the children and get them ready for school and with Dave in the house and needing access to every room she couldn’t do it after she dropped the girls at school and she knew Dave had fancied her for years and she also knew by the way he looked at her that he still did.

“I’m not sure” he said not beleiving his good fortune.

“Oh please Dave” she entreated “I havent felt the touch of a man since John passed and….” 

“And?”

“And I have such an itch that needs scratching”

“Ok” he agreed

They never made eye contact all during the discussion, infact she never looked at him once, after hearing his acquiescence she reached behind her and unhooked her bra and unbuttoned her jeans before sitting on his lap with her back towards him.

As soon as her arse hit his lap she could feel his cock hard beneath her buttock.

“There will be no intercourse” she stated “just touching”

“I understand” he replied although he thought with her squirnming on his lap he would probably come in his pants anyway.

As his hand settled on her waist he leant in to kiss her but she drew away from him

“No kissing” she snapped

“Sorry” he replied and kissed her neck instead which she responded to instantly by leaning back against him, and as his hand found her breast she loudly sighed her approval.

However that vocal approval was far surpassed as his hand enterered her pants and his fingers found her crack.

 

Cathy was naked from the waist down, with her jeans and knickers bunched up around one ankle and her top and bra were pushed up as Dave fondled her breast and she was moaning loudly as Dave frigged and fingered her to the very precepice when they were discovered.

“What are you doing?” Gillian screamed “leave Mama alone”

Dave was taken by surprise and lost his focus on the job in hand.

“No don’t stop” Cathy begged “Please don’t stop”

“Mama?” Gillian quiried “you want him to?”

“I asked him to” she moaned

“Tell the truth” Dave instructed as he literally got back in the grove

“I… begged him” she admitted.

Within moments of her admittion Cathy began to moan uncontrollably and Dave was enjoying making her cum so much that they both forgot Gillie was still there watching as he stroked her to a noisy conclusion.   

Only when Cathy lay panting in Dave’s arms did they remember she was still with them, staring wide eyed like a deer caught in the headlights, until she realised they were both looking at her and then Gillie went beetroot red and ran out of the room.

After a few minutes Dave asked

“Do I get a kiss now?”

“No” she replied coldly and sat up

“If you want a kiss go and find Gillian”

Dave said nothing in response as he watched Cathy as she pulled her knickers up, then she turned to look at him and as she looked at the bulge in his trousers and added.

“Maybe you can give her that as well”

And then she walked out .

 

Cathy sat on her bed and looked at herself in the mirror and smiled weakly.

She hadnt felt that alive for more than two years but although his intimate touch was intensly electrifying the pleasure he had given her was a double edged sword.

She dismissed him after he brought her to orgasm and rejected his request for a kiss, but the truth of the matter was that she wanted his kiss and his cock. 

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