Reba gives me a plot summary, and we recreate a scene

After we finish stuffing out stomachs with her tasty cooking, my mind returned to what Reba had told me beforehand about Dina reading throughout the night. I turned to her for a simple question. "So, are you going to tell me what the book was about?"

She's confused for a moment, before it all seemed to flow back to her mind in a matter of seconds. "Oh yeah, that thing was awesome!" She declared while turning off the TV. She rapidly hit her palms against the table in order to get me as hyped as she was. "You're not going to believe the kind of stuff that your MILFs read, Mickey. They're probably all dirty perverts, and I love that!"

That didn't sound right to me, from what my impressions of them were, but I decided to believe her on it. "How so? What lewd stuff happens there?" I asked, getting excited at what the answer might be and what that could imply for my future with the seven.

"For starters, a romantic triangle between a young dude and two older women, where they're all dating each other at the same time." She had my full attention now. "Seems you must have been putting ideas on Dawn's head for a long time, because I doubt that something like this could be the first case of age-gap romance she shares with her circle."

"Any more parallels between the book and us?" I ask, astounded by the timing. What were the odds that she would be reading that around the same time as I came across the reality ring and found the confidence to ask her out.

"Well, remember what she did to you last night? Won't you know it, she stole it from the book. I'm sure that she's probably read a ton of stuff about rope bondage already, but her method was the same one as the scene in chapter seven. And I bet that's not going to be the last thing that she takes from it and into the bedroom." She said with a wide smile, one that I would honestly say that it bordered on worrisome.

I thought about Reba's earlier desire to fuck my ass. That couldn't be because of the book, could it? "Does the guy get pegged by one of them at some point?"

"No, of course not. Both of them peg him. Multiple times, across the whole book. And it's always really fucking hot." She proves my suspicions right. "Like, seriously. You should read it later, he really seems to enjoy it. I bet you would too." She winked.

"Of course he enjoyed it, he was written to." I'd rather be talking about anything else. Getting pegged was not manly, and I had to become manlier."Ignoring that stuff, anything else of interest?"

"Well, the plot is pretty wacky. Basically, it's a court drama, where a male model, his photographer, and his landlords, all need to prove that they're in a committed relationship in order to use a loophole to show that they didn't break the law by looking into the contract the model had with his agency." She paused, and smirked at me. "You thought I was going to talk about another one of the sex scenes, weren't you?"

"Honestly? Yeah." I admitted that I didn't expect her to get so engrossed in the storyline of an erotica novel.

"What can I say? It was a very entertaining read. But legit, the author made super obvious that this was half fun half wanting to get paid for writing about their fetishes. There's a scene where the landlord and the model start fingering each other's asses, and they're slow in the begging but they go faster and faster until one of them has to yield." She gave me a look. "Sounds pretty hot, doesn't it?"

I bit my lip. She phrased it as a competition, which meant that it was fine for me to do it, right? A manly man would never turn down a challenge, especially one where all that he needed to do was to be a good fingerer. "Yeah, it does." I drank some water, fearing my voice would crack. "Wanna do it?"

"And here I thought you'd never even ask." She pulled her bottoms off and happily guided me into position. We hugged out bodies tightly and slid a single hand into the other's behind. My finger presses against her cheek just like hers was pressing against mine. Being a gentleman, I allowed her to finger me before I fingered her.

It felt really strange to have something shoved up my butt, but it was also bizarrely pleasurable. I had heard once or twice that there was a thing back there that made men enjoy anal play, but I had no idea of what it was. I just knew that I was ashamed of myself for enjoying Reba fingering me more than I enjoyed doing the same thing to her.

I shouldn't be as passive as I was, I couldn't be a submissive and achieve what I wanted. Regardless, those thoughts were interrupted when movement started, and it didn't take long for the charade of competition to evaporate. Reba blasted my ass, while I could barely keep myself inside of hers. To make things worse, I couldn't keep my feelings to myself, as I got a boner from her actions.

Without noticing until it had already happened, I was lowered into the ground, with Reba on top of me. Recognizing that age had won, she took the privilege to ride my penis as her prize. She jumped on it with violent speed, making me cum with ease. It took several minutes for her to become satisfied.

After that, she sat on my face, and made me clean the cocktail of our love juices off from her crotch. "Heh... Just like it went down in the book." She laid on top me, feeling how sweaty I was. "Looks like we're going to have to take a shower. We should do that together, right? To save time and water, of course."