Afternoon at Aglaia’s Chapter 15.1

Meeting Aglaia and Yelan at the front gates after last bell, the three of us walked to Aglaia’s home together.  On the way there Aglaia explained “I spoke with my father Cleidicus, telling him I wanted to marry you, Xanthippus’s son, and that I wanted our family to provide a proper dowry so that we could afford to start our married lives together.  With you being the son of the Eponymous Archon, he didn’t have any problem with it at all, but when mother found out who you were, she put an immediate stop to it.”

“You see when my mother Eurydikea and your father Xanthippus were going to Athena Academy, my mother had fallen in love with Xanthippus, but your father rejected her advances choosing instead to marry your Mother Agariste instead.  After that my mother wound up marrying my father Cleidicus who had political and mercantile ambitions, and he needed my mother’s family’s money to do that.  Even that didn’t work out.  After my parents had me, my father came to realize that mother would never love him as much as she did Xanthippus, after which he got himself a Mistress who he is still with to this day.  It’s probably been ten years since my mother and father have been intimate.”

Contemplatively, I replied “Ah yes, a perfect example of that famous line from a play by Congreve ‘Elysium has no rage, like love to hatred turned, nor Tartarus a fury like a woman scorned’.  The question I have is why didn’t your mother and father just get divorced and marry anew?”

Giving it some thought, Aglaia replied “My guess is it would dishonor them and undermine their social status, leaving them with the stigma of divorce and a blemish on their reputation.  Though I would have liked to say that they stayed together for me in order to provide a stable home, but who am I kidding…”

Suddenly getting very serious, Aglaia forcefully demanded “Pericles, I want you to charm my mother, even seduce her if you have to.  Convince her to provide a dowry so we can get married.  I want to be your wife!”

Giving Aglaia a smile, taking her hand in mine and interlacing our fingers, I complimented “If you received your great beauty from her, I wouldn’t necessarily be averse to that, especially if she has all the grace, charm and confidence of an older woman.  But more than that, I’m just looking forward to see what the older adult version of you is going to look like in twenty years.” I said teasingly.

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We soon arrived at the Medontidae Mansion, a large two-story stone affair with an entryway with an elaborate decorative and ornate porch and a tile roof sitting near the front of an extensive manicured lawn.  Crossing over the threshold, we came into a large, rectangular Megaron hall with a mosaic floor, central hearth and a towering, open atrium, supported by four marble pillars.  The spacious, ornately decorated room had couches arranged along its walls. 

Off to the left side was a Living room, also ornately decorated with more couches and chairs upon one of which sat Aglaia’s Mother Eurydikea Medontidae.  An elegant lady with a beautiful heart shaped face and womanly, voluptuous body, her long dark brunette hair falling half way down her back, and deep blue eyes that drew you in.  She was wearing a long beige sleeveless dress with shoulder straps and a V-cut showing off the deep cleavage between her large breasts, with a side slit on one side all the way up to her waist.

After Aglaia introduced her mother to me, I introduced myself to Eurydikea with a flourish and a bow, “It’s a pleasure to meet you, I’m Pericles Alcmaeonidae, the young man who wishes to marry your daughter Aglaia.  I see now where Aglaia gets her great beauty.”

Excusing herself, Aglaia informed “Yelan and I are going to go get changed into something more comfortable.  Mother, why don’t you entertain my fiancé, and get to know each other.  Besides, I believe there is something the two of you need to talk about.”

The Talk on the Couch

After Aglaia left the room, Eurydikea smirking venomously said “So you’re the son of Xanthippus who thinks he is going to marry my daughter Aglaia.”

Contemplatively I replied “Aglaia told me about your history with my father.  But I think there are a couple things that you are misunderstanding.  First, I’ve only known Aglaia intimately for a little while, but I already care for her deeply, and it wouldn’t be wrong to say that I love her.  I will take Aglaia as my woman regardless of what happens here or what her legal status winds up being.  Although, I would like to see her receive the respect and honor she deserves as my legal wife as well as live in a comfortable lifestyle and be properly supported as is befitting of somebody of her station.”

Addressing a topic more pertinent to Eurydikea, I continued “Secondly, the reason behind my father rejecting a great beauty like you who was clearly in love with him, I find unfathomable.  My idiot father should have just married you here in Athens and my mother Agariste in her homeland of Sicyon.  Then he could have had two loving wives who are not only great beauties, but amazing women.  What’s worse is the fool has two incredibly beautiful Mistresses Alcyone and Peitho who I found him completely neglecting this year.  If he had been doing his duties as a man in a relationship, my foolish, idiot father could have been basking in the love and affection of four beautiful, sexy, amazing women.”

Sitting down next to Eurydikea, taking her hands in mine, I critiqued “No Eurydikea, you may think you were rejected and scorned, but the truth is, you escaped unscathed.  My father is the worst of the worst workaholics in existence that completely neglects his women and his family relationships.  He would have completely neglected you just like your current husband neglects you in favor of that mistress of his.  You should thank your stars.”

Contemplatively, Eurydikea admitted “I still wish I had borne his child.” Looking sad.

Letting go of Eurydikea’s hands, and beginning to rub her inner thigh and her upper back and side closest to me, I asked “Do you still wish to bear a descendant of Xanthippus?  I’m the younger version of him, and I’m more than willing to help such a beautiful, sexy, amazing woman like you with such a task.” With as charming a smile as I could muster as I delivered my shameless attempt at seduction.

Surprised and completely taken aback, Eurydikea stuttered “Uhm, Aah, Well Uhm…”

Grabbing her by the chin and turning her head toward me, I brought my charming face with in inches from hers and advised “Don’t overthink it when you’re about to be given what you always wanted.” And then I gave her a deep passionate kiss, locking our lips and swirling my tongue with hers.

Moving my hand from her chin to caress the side of her face and neck, I brushed the hair back over the top of her ear. Meanwhile the other hand reached up to pull her upper body into my embrace, pressing her large breasts into my chest.

At first reticent, Eurydikea soon found the courage to reach up and embrace my upper body and willingly returned my passionate kisses.