Martin Green showed up next. He shook Thomas’s hand while Emma kissed him on the cheek.
“I see you’re doing well,” He said as he spied the attractive older women jockeying for position around Damien and Benjamin, “And, I see you’re leading the next generation into the Cougar’s Den.”
Thomas laughed, “Well, I guess, and you too, it appears!”
“Whatever!” Emma remarked sarcastically, “All we’re doing is making introductions. What you, or they, do with it–” She gestured toward Janette and her cohorts and Damien and his cohorts as she finished, “–is up to you.”
“We’ll see,” Martin chuckled as he shook his head and moved into the house, “We’ll see.”
Thomas watched Martin as he left, but then, a few seconds later, Kinsae O’shay and Victoria Danish arrived.
Kinsae was a twenty-eight-year-old redhead of stunning beauty with large F-cup breasts, an athletically tight waist, broad hips, and thick round ass cheeks. Her legs were long and her thighs were thickly muscled from weight lifting. Kinsae was anyone’s ideal image of what Red Sonya would actually look like in real life. Also, very noticeably, her previously four-pack belly was thicker and had a softening roundness to it that wasn’t there when Thomas first met her. He shared a startled look with Rhea and Anna as Emma greeted Kinsae with a warm smile, a hug, and a kiss.
Victoria Danish was twenty-five and the youngest of the Masquerade divorcees that Thomas, until Thanksgiving, had been fucking every week since Halloween. Victoria was a short, very hot blonde with athletically sleek breasts, a small waist, wide hips, and a thick ass. She still made a perfect Spider-Gwen.
Thomas kissed them and gave each a hug before both ladies proceeded inside.
The last two ladies to arrive were thirty-three years old Deborah Lionus, and
thirty-five-year-old Jessica Horns. They masqueraded as Wonder Woman and a blue-skinned Na’vi female in a small beaded loincloth and breastplate that hid nothing, from the movie Avatar.
Deborah was taller than Thomas, standing close to six feet two inches tall. She was an extremely busty woman with an athletic hourglass body. She had bright blue eyes, olive skin, and jet-black hair. She was the real-life personification of Wonder Woman. Only, she had a slight pooch to her otherwise beautiful sculpted belly that bespoke her pregnant state.
Jessica Horns was completely different. Out of blue paint, she appeared to be a mix of Asian, Caucasian, and African-American. She had light creamy mocha skin, dazzling eyes, and bone-straight black hair. She was above average in height. She was slim with small sleek breasts, a seemingly abnormally long, sensually sinuous waist, hips that weren’t too broad, an ass that was perfectly shaped while not being too thick, and long curvy legs. And Jessica also sported a small pregnancy bump too.
Deborah and Jessica both approached Thomas and gave him long penetrating kisses that challenged his resolve. When they pulled away Deborah purred, “Well, hello daddy!”
“How’s the baby daddy?” Jessica whispered.
“Oh my god,” Thomas gasped.
“Don’t worry baby,” Deborah purred as she caressed his cheek, “We don’t want anything. You already gave us what we wanted.”
Jessica gave Thomas a confirming nod and then both women walked into the house and joined their girlfriends.
“Fuck!” Emma mumbled as she looked at Thomas in amazement, “Didn’t you use a condom with any of them?”
“I…” Thomas started to say then hesitated before continuing, “thought they were on birth control. They never said a thing.”
“Why would they say something,” Emma asked, then said, “You’re super rich. You’re the perfect mark.”
“You think that’s what I was to them,” He asked.
“No,” Emma replied as she shook her head, “I think every one of them loves you in her own way, they love to fuck, and some of them probably wanted kids.”
“You’re sure,” Thomas asked.
“No,” Emma chuckled as she led him back into the house.
They walked into the living room and Emma turned to him and asked, “So, Thomas, what are you going to do?”
She left him there to think over his answer. She returned a few seconds later with a tray filled with glasses of wine or cranberry juice. Everyone received a glass. Emma set the tray down then moved to stand beside Thomas.
Raising his glass Thomas toasted, “To friends, family, and lovers!”
“Here here!” Everyone answered in unison.
Thomas lowered his wine glass and looked at Kinsae, Deborah, and Jessica. They smiled at him and raised their glasses of cranberry juice. The three women seemed to glow with the first months of their pregnancies. Then, he continued, “It is a new year, and with it comes new resolutions. Yours and mine. Maybe we can take a moment and share ours before we continue with the evening. I will start.”
There was a long pause as Thomas gathered his thoughts before he continued, “Almost a year ago now I caught my wife fucking my supposed best friend in our marriage bed. I was lost for a long time, but then I was found. This year has been filled with much happiness and heartache. Since then, I have received much love and consideration from everyone in this room. That is why you are all here. I wanted all of you to meet each other. However, now, I feel healed enough to move on with my life.”
Thomas locked eyes meaningfully with Janette, Beth, Elisha, Elizabeth, Kinsae, Deborah, Victoria, and Jessica. They all had a smile or smirk for him and either gave a slight shake, or nod, of their heads.
Jannette, Beth, Elisha, and Elizabeth stood near Benjamin. Janette already had an arm intertwined in his arm while he grinned jubilantly. As the oldest of the divorcées, she shook her head almost imperceptibly while cutting her eyes toward Ben and then Damien before returning to Thomas and winking.
Thomas got it. They didn’t want committed relationships. They enjoyed their independent cougar status too much to give it up now for a single guy. He completely understood, though it still sent a spike of pain into his heart to know that they were choosing their lifestyle over him.
Victoria apparently already found that there was chemistry between her and Martin. She stepped in closer to him and gave Thomas an abashed look as she shook her head.
That left Kinsae, Deborah, and Jessica. All three were pregnant though they were barely showing, but still, it was noticeable to him. Nodding his head, Thomas continued on as he focused on the pregnant women, “So, this is my New Year’s resolution. This year I am going to commit to those of you who wish to commit to me. This means that I won’t be casually hooking up anymore.”
There was a long silence as everyone absorbed Thomas’s announcement, then Rhea held up her wine glass and was next. She was followed by Anna, and then Emma while Thomas listened intently.
Martin broke the rhythm of feminine resolutions with his own to get a gym membership and lose fifteen pounds, and find love. That last was delivered as an aside to Victoria who smiled adoringly.
After Martin, Jannette raised her glass and shared her resolution. Hers was to make new friends and to spend as many days possible fucking beautiful young men and women. Elisha, Elizabeth, and Beth followed Janette. None of them accepted Thomas’s call for commitment. Many of their resolutions were frivolous, either of getting into shape or maintaining their beauty or centered around their lust to fuck.
Once the older women were done Damien raised his glass. His resolution was to take advantage of Thomas’s gifted home while he figured out what he wanted to do with his life. Annalee resolved to stick by her brother through thick or thin. Amanda’s resolution was to stay with Damien and Annalee and announced her unwavering loyalty to them both.
Thelma raised her glass and made her resolution while keeping her eyes fixed on Kinsae, Deborah, Victoria, and Jessica. In a firm voice she announced her resolve to expand her experiences and make new friends.
Ben was another matter completely. His resolution was to fuck every woman in the house and many many
more over the coming year.
“With the exception of Rhea, Anna, and Emma,” He purred though by the way he ogled them it was obvious he would not turn down a liaison should any of them make an offer.
Finally, it was Kinsae, Deborah, Victoria, and Jessica’s turns. Victoria led with a sly side-eyed glance at Martin before saying, “My resolution is to find the right man to fall in love with and marry him!”
Realizing that Thomas’s feelings might be hurt she cut her eyes back to him and explained, “Sorry Thomas, you’re a great guy and I’ve had a ton of fun, but if you’re talking about commitment, well, you just have too many women who want you. When it comes to commitment I’m looking for one guy that only wants me.”
“Completely understand,” Thomas said as he raised his glass to Victoria, “You deserve every happiness in your life!”
Victoria returned his smile and lifted her glass in thanks then fell back to whisper to Martin. Thomas looked a question at Deborah, Kinsae, and Jessica for their resolutions. For some reason he thought he saw relief on their faces, then Deborah quickly raised her glass signaling her wish to share her New Year’s resolution.
Rubbing her belly she took a deep breath before staring, “My mom, bless her soul, died last year of cancer. My dad, well, I don’t know who the fuck he is. He was gone long before I was even born. I don’t think anyone here knows this, but I am a model. I’ve partied and I’ve traveled. I’ve been around the world a couple of times, though, I never did hit it ‘Sports Illustrated Swimsuit Edition’ big. I met a lot of guys. I fucked a lot of them and many of the ladies too…”
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