Another job left undone.

Spencer returned home to his farmhouse before getting changed into some exercise clothes. He’d gone to the small shed he kept his kayak and paddles in but had looked at his handyman's bag of tools instead. The small collection of screwdrivers and pliers sticking out made him think of something else.

A short while later, Spencer knocked on Karen McAdams door. She opened it and looked more a bit guilty at Spencer’s unexpected arrival.

“I’m not here to shout at you,” he told her holding up his hand for peace. “I saw that your doorbell wasn’t working yesterday and it was going to bug me until I fixed it.”

“That’s very kind of you Spencer,” Karen said wearily. “Would you like me to make you a cup of tea for afterwards?”

He nodded and set down his tool bag to get started. It was a simple job unscrewing the doorbell case and reconnecting each of the three wires that had come loose over the years. Fixed in no more than two minutes, Spencer let himself inside the house and followed the sounds to the kitchen where Karen was boiling the kettle.

Over hot tea, Karen apologised to Spencer for gossiping and hoped it would cause any sort of trouble between their two children, Savannah and Amy, who were in the same year together at Carter Junior High.

Their cups empty, Karen asked, “would you like to again?” What she meant was clear to both of them.

Spencer nodded and he followed Karen McAdams back to her bedroom again. He wasn’t as hesitant as yesterday. Actively getting Karen out of her tight clothes and down onto the bed where he assumed the dominant position between her legs. They kissed and made out passionately before easing his hard cock inside her while on top.

In command of things, old long-forgotten movements returned to Spencer as he started to slide his cock back and forth between Karen’s wet pussy. The sexually forward older woman was soon moaning and begging for Spencer to fuck her harder as he plundered her pussy with his cock. He had Karen wrapped so hot and wet around his shaft that he brought her to a pair of stunning orgasms before he began to hunger for his own.

Lifting her ankles up on top of his shoulders, Spencer leant into Karen with deep hard strokes that had the four posts of the bed shaking as he pounded her pussy to completion. Clutching his spasming dick between her legs Karen ground her hips to Spencers as he delivered his second deep internal creampie in the shape of two days. This one was almost as long and voluminous as yesterday as she was soon sodden and cum logged with Spencer dripping spunk. He spent a long on top of Karen, stroking his semi-hard member along the length of her creamy pussy before pulling out in another bubbling froth of jizz. Spencer came to hold Karen from behind as she leaked his essence.

Instead of returning home, Spencer stayed the rest of the afternoon until it was time to leave to pick up Amy from school. He’d showered with Karen, needing to wash the sweat and smell from their sex from his body. Her naked form under the hot water aroused him until Spencer had picked her up off the ground and fucked her up against the tiled wall of the bathroom for a second time that day. Much easier to wash off under the hot running water, Karen had dropped down onto her knees as Spencer was about to cum and sucked his cock vigorously until he had blown all over her face and tits. Thick shots of cum streaking her tanned skin and cupped breasts.

Before leaving, they’d agreed that Karen should wait ten minutes before following Spencer to the school for the pretext of subtly. He had time to park up just before the bell for the end of school rung and was waiting by his car when Amy got out. Walking over to him, Spencer held the door open for his little girl before stepping back around to the driver’s side.

On the drive home, Amy was quiet until they got outside of town. Thanks to his talk with Darcie that more, Spencer knew to expect Amy’s question and only swerved slightly when she asked him.

“Dad. Did you sleep with Mrs McAdams? Savannah’s mom.”

He kept his voice neutral. He wasn’t in trouble here. He was the adult and Amy his daughter. “I don’t really like to discuss it as it’s private but yes I did honey.”

“Are you and Savannah’s mom dating now?”

“Nooo… I don’t really think so. Amy, dear, grown-ups can have those sorts of sexual relationships without it having to involve dating or any real sort of commitment for that matter.

“Eww! Gross Dad! I don’t want to hear that. I just mean after mom,” Amy cleared her meaning up.

“Oh. Your mom meant the absolute world to me and I would do anything to have her still here with us now.”

“I know,” Amy agreed. “She would want you to be happy that’s all. Even if she isn’t the one here to make you happy now.”

It was a beautiful sentiment but it was hard to follow up with any conversation after that. They sat together in silences as Spencer’s BMW drove along the winding back roads to their house.

Just as Spencer had suspected, by not addressing the rumour, nothing more had come of it. He was sure there’d been some whispering going on still but other than Darcie Collins that morning, no one else had spoken to him regarding it. He’d also decided to not call on Karen McAdams again that week. He didn’t want to make a thing of it just yet and by calling over too much it might start becoming something it wasn’t just yet.

That following Friday, Amy had organised to stay at Kimberly’s house for the night. He dropped his daughter off at Collin’s house, Darcie opening the door to Spencer and Amy with her stuffed full overnight bag.

“Kim’s in her room if you want to go on inside,” Mrs Collins told Amy to send her on through leaving just the two adults at the door. “A night alone, hey Spencer. Any plans for tonight then?”

Spencer shrugged. It was just another night as he was concerned. He’d probably just end up watching one of his old movies and fall asleep on the couch by the fire. “Nothing much. Maybe just stop in at McClaren’s for a drink on the way home,” he told her non-committal.

“Mind if I join you?” Darcie surprised him by asking.

“Sure, but what about the girls?” he asked.

“Dinners already in the oven and Larry’s home and can look after them. They pretty much just look after themselves in Kim’s room anyway.

“Ok then,” Spencer nodded.

“Let me just tell Larry what I’m doing and grab a jacket.”

Spencer wasn’t more than two minutes in the car before Darcie came back out of her house in a black puffy jacket and hoped into the passenger’s seat. Spencer started the engine and began the short trip to the bar.

As they drove Darcie asked him, “any more news on the Karen McAdams front?”

Spencer decided to tell her the truth. “That afternoon after speaking to you at the coffee house,” he admitted.

With his eyes on the road, Spencer wasn’t able to see the way Darcie Collins stared back at him as he drove. Her bottom lip pressed between her teeth as she gazed down at the crotch of his pants.

It was a lively Friday night at McClaren’s. Much of the small town gathered at the bar. He recognised some of the teachers from Amy’s school as well as some of the other parents he knew. Darcie headed off to grab their drinks from the bar or Spencer would have recognised an old friend from his past serving drinks to the gathering of people around the taps. Spencer managed to snare them a table by the time Darcie had returned with two frosted brown bottles of beer.

“Cheers,” she said clinking the rim of her drink with him.

Spencer tipped his back and took a healthy swig.