Chapter 16 – What Surprises!

When I got there, I discovered that not only were the two grandmas there but
so were their husbands. I obviously looked surprised to see this. "It's okay,
David," said Mabel, "sit down and we'll explain."

I did as requested and after being given a coffee, Mabel started explaining.
"You remember a while ago I said that I thought Paul might have an idea about
what was going on. Well yesterday I decided to see if I could find out if my
feeling was correct and if I could do it without letting 'the cat out of the
bag' as it were. I said to Paul 'Do you think there is anything going on
between David and his girls?' I was shocked when Paul said 'Yes there is and
you know there is and you've been helping him – and I'm glad you did. Harry
and I have pretty much known what was going on for quite a while but just kept
quiet. You two weren't as discrete as you could have been when you were
talking to one another on the phone. I wasn't eavesdropping but occasionally
you'd say something and Harry and I compared notes and figured out what was
going on.' Paul paused at this point and just looked at me. I was astounded
and sat with my mouth open. 'Mabel, didn't it seem strange that Harry and I
made ourselves scarce without asking why when you asked?' and I realized that
I'd never given it any thought. I called Helen and asked her and Harry to come
over. When they arrived, I told Helen and Harry that the cat was out of the
bag and that both Paul and Harry knew what was going on with you and the
girls. So there you have it." Mabel stopped and took a deep breath.

"I want you to know that both Paul and I could see from the very start that
what you and the girls have done was done in love." said Harry. "From time to
time we caught little bits of the conversations that the girls would have with
our wives when you were grieving deeply. From these we knew that what happened
was instigated by the girls and that you had tried to keep them from doing
anything of a sexual nature." he paused and looked at Helen then continued.

"I've only ever told a couple of other people this, but the situation for me
was the same, but in reverse. I was about eight when my father was killed
during the Korean War. My mother grieved for him and by the time I was about
fifteen I was the spitting image of him when he was that age. One night I felt
my mother climb into my bed and hug me. This went on for a couple of nights
and then she told me to come to her bed as it was bigger. For a month or so we
just slept together but one night I had a 'wet dream' and the next night Mom
took my penis in her hand and jacked me off. From this point on, things
escalated until one night, once she'd got me hard, Mom got on top of me and
fucked me. From then on we became lovers and continued to be so until I met
Helen. All three of these..." he pointed at Helen, Mabel and Paul, "knows
about this."

Helen took over. "David, we're so happy for the three of you. From the first
day that Tara came over and talked to Mabel, she and I have been watching both
girls to make sure they were okay with what was happening. When Tara told us
she was going to get in your bed and sleep with you to try to get you to stop
killing yourself with grief we got Ashley in on the conversation. We've been
with you every step of the way as the girls did things. We especially watched
Ashley when Tara started getting very intimate with her and made sure she knew
and understood that she was too small to do much with you. We told her that
we'd make sure you looked after her in the same fashion as Tara as she got
older. When Tara told us you'd made her a promise for her thirteenth birthday,
we told Ashley we'd make sure she got the same promise even though we knew
that you would do that for Ashley."

Mabel took the reins again. "David, if there ever came a moment when we
thought you were trying to force things on either of the girls, Helen and I
would have put a stop to it, immediately. Tara came over and told us about
your rule that she had to ask for everything and we knew that we had no
problems. Now, tell us about last weekend."

While I'd been very open with the two ladies it took a minute or two to feel
as comfortable talking about things with the two men there but as I continued,
things just seemed okay. I talked about the stage play and the girls' joy got
when they watched it. I told them about the supper and the way that the girls
were treated, and the fact that they'd each had their first glass of wine in
public. Of course the story wouldn't be complete without a very discrete
discussion of the hotel – and the activities that took place there.

After about an hour of talking amongst ourselves, I finally had to take my
leave and return to see what MY two ladies were doing. I got home to see the
dining room table set with our fine china and silverware. Candles were in
place on the table and wonderful smells were coming from the kitchen. When I
tried to go in, I was firmly told by Ashley to stay out. "We're making you a
special supper for you; now go and read or something but you can't come in
here and you can't go into the dining room until we say so."

I looked at Ashley and smiled. "Okay, but what are you making for supper?" I
asked.

"Something you like." she said, then paused for a minute and started to grin.
"There's a special desert for after supper." She paused and had a dreamy look
on her face "Oh yeah – really special!"

I retreated to the den and read some more on my book. Occasionally I'd hear
laughter coming from the kitchen. Something made me look up to see Ashley
standing in the door. "Supper is in 10 minutes so go and wash up. I'm going to
change into something nice." and with that she turned and headed to her room.
I did as suggested – washed up and deciding to put something a bit dressier on
I changed my shirt and slacks. As I was heading out I almost ran into both
girls – Tara rushing into her room and Ashley coming out dressed in a very
nice dress. 'Something's going on here' I thought to myself.

"You can go and sit in the dining room Dad. Tara will be down in a minute and
we'll serve you dinner. You sit there..." Ashley said as she pointed to the
chair on the other side of the table. 'Well, a lovely lady on each side of me'
I said to myself since I was placed at the bottom of the 'U' and would have a
lady on each side of me.

Ashley went back out to the kitchen and started bringing the food in and as
the first bowls came in so did Tara, also wearing a nice dress. The ladies
were gracious and served me before serving themselves. Once the food was
served, Tara brought over the bucket with a bottle of wine in it. "Would you
be so kind as to pour the wine, Dad?" she asked. I took the bottle and was
quite surprised at the label. It wasn't something we normally had in the house
and was quite expensive. I looked at the girls. "The Grandmas took us shopping
before we went away last weekend and we bought this wine for this special
night." Ashley said.

I smiled, poured us each some wine and took each girl's hand in mine. "Ashley,
Tara..." I started looking at each in turn, "...I am amazed at this wonderful
dinner and with your thoughtfulness. This is such a wonderful surprise." I
paused and looked at each of them again. "Of course the surprise is made all
that much better by having two beautiful young women to keep me company." I
leaned forward and gave each a quick kiss on the cheek causing both of them to
blush. "Let's eat this feast before it gets cold, but first, a toast. Here's
to a loving family.." and I raised my glass and the girls followed suit.

The meal was wonderful, one of my favorites and of course, since it was made
by two sets of loving hands, it was doubly wonderful. We chatted about the
weekend and about the two sets of 'grandparents'. I told them that the two
grandmas had asked me over and that I was surprised to see the two grandpas
there as well. Without going into much detail, I told them what we'd
discussed. "Dad," Tara said, "Ashley and I have told one – or usually both –
of the grandmas what was going on and what we were planning and so they have
been part of 'Operation Rescue Daddy' from the start." I looked at both girls
to see big grins on their faces. I laughed and we talked about their
discussions with the two grandmas and about some of the full times they'd had
with them. Every once in a while one girl would frown at the other and
suddenly the topic would change and I knew that there had been things that had
been said or done that I was not going to know about. Finally the meal was
over.

Tara went and got a coffee for me and while she was in the kitchen Ashley said
to me, "Okay, Dad. Tara and I are going to clean the table and take the food
back to the kitchen. When we're done we'll be back with the special desert you
were promised. You just stay seated here." The girls got up and started
cleaning up. I sat and leisurely drank my coffee. The typical sounds of
clean-up came from the kitchen together with the occasional giggle. "Ready for
your desert, Dad?" Tara asked from the kitchen. "Sure, bring it in." I
replied.

I expected the girls would have a tray with something on it but they came in
empty handed. I looked at them a bit confused. They came and stood about 3
feet in front of the table and after a quick look at one another reached
behind them, pulled the zippers of their dresses down and slipped them off to
puddle at their feet – and there was nothing else on them. The sight of two
naked young women was very enjoyable but as I looked I discovered the ladies
had done something – they'd both shaved off their pubic hair. Oh if that
doesn't give a man a hard-on, I don't know what will!

"Tada! We're your desert. You get to eat us and we'll eat you. Do you like
this desert?" Tara asked.

"Oh yes," I replied, "I like it very much. I especially like the 'new look'.
When did that happen?"

"We shaved each other today while you were at Grandma Mabel's." said Ashley
then paused and looked at Tara. "'course we had to make sure all the stubble
was gone so that it wasn't rough on your tongue." Both girls blushed and
giggled at that. Tara came around and grabbed my hand and pulled me up.
"'cmon, Dad, let's go and eat our desert!" How could I refuse?

We had a wonderful time in bed and yes those pussies were as smooth as smooth
can be. I can attest to that as I checked each of them several times. The
girls also felt they needed to check the smoothness and did a very thorough
job of checking.