MICHELE'S NEW LIFE - CHAPTER 23A free porn video

CHAPTER 23A: THE HONEYMOON BECOMES MORE

For once I am the first one to rise. And it is our last morning. Am I anxious? Excited? Certainly not to leave. I find myself with one arm over Tim and Mom’s arm over mine. I slowly pull my arm out from under Mom’s and slip out of bed. I do the bathroom thing and quietly move out to the beachside porch. I love this place and the memories I have had here each time we have come. So what was that? Maybe nothing, just thoroughly satisfied and content. Happy with what we have created. Maybe I am a little anxious but in a totally positive way. As much as I love this place and the honeymoon stuff we have enjoyed, real life is back in the world and I am maybe anxious to have that with these two. To share the everyday as well as the special. Maybe it really is just that simple.

Whatever it is, I am up first and sitting on the porch content and happy. Watching the morning come to beach and the island world. My revelry is broken by a cup of coffee being placed on the table next to me. I am smiling as I turn to thank her. “Nancy, you have been so good to us. I suppose you never know what you might be walking in on with us. I hope we haven’t been too much of a decadent group.”

“Michele, I have loved being able to serve you guys. You are right, though. With you three, it seems someone is being sexual but I have enjoyed your love for each other. Can I ask you a question on this last morning?”

“Sit down, Nancy. And, of course, you can.”

She did sit. She was beautiful but the resort only seemed to hire the young and beautiful/handsome for the staff. All were firm and trim. And Nancy was every bit of that with firm, proud breasts and nipples that hardened easily.

“You don’t have to say anything, of course, but … well, Barb is your Mom, right?”

“Right.”

“How … I mean, how do you end up in a partner, sexual relationship with your husband and mom?”

“It is complicated. I guess that would go without saying. It kind of got started after the last time Tim and I were here. Tim posted our activities on a website and they were quite … exciting! We ended up sharing with my folks over it and then, as things do seem to go, one thing led to another and …” I looked at her and blushed. “I’ll give you even more. I loved our dog. I mean, really loved our dog. That really seemed to excite Mom and soon she was, too. So our sexual relationship just kind of got going from there. Tim always really liked and respected my Mom. That grew and expanded. His ‘like’ and ‘respect’ grew into real love. And the sex became more, meaning more that we felt but ignored out of respect for my dad.” My voice was cracking and I stopped.

She put a hand on mine, “You don’t have to say more, if you don’t want to.”

“No, it still hurts sometimes. You see my dad threatened to divorce my Mom and was going to leave her nothing. He was going to expose the dog stuff. He figured she couldn’t fight it because she couldn’t afford to let that out into public knowledge. He didn’t figure on my Tim. Mom stayed with us during that time. At first for a few nights, then longer. It wasn’t long that we realized that with the end of her marriage coming that the self-imposed roadblock to our feelings dissolved and we recognized how much in LOVE we really were. We talked about it, we played with it. But it was real. Tim was the one that proposed to us. We were naked, of course, we had just fucked the dog and he came out and gave us these rings and proposed. Sure, it’s not legal anywhere, but still … he proposed! He wasn’t just taking another women into his bed for a longer period. He committed himself to us both with the understanding, definition really, that it was all of us to all of us. Each equally committed.”

“Wow … I just knew it would be a great story like that. And it has worked?”

“Nancy, you’ve seen us. How does it look to you?”

“Like newlyweds. But newlyweds who truly understand the commitment and the meaning of what they have.” She stood and knelt down to be at my level. “Would you mind if … could I kiss you, just this once?” I nodded and she leaned in, touched the side of my face with one hand and kissed my lips. She pulled back only inches and we looked into each other’s eyes, then to our lips and back to our eyes. I reached up and took her face and kissed her fully and urgently on the lips. “Michele, I am so hot right now!”

“I would love to do something for you, Nancy. Or maybe all three of us for you.”

“Oh, how I would love that. But I have other cabins to see to and I have spent too much time here, already. But thank you. I will miss seeing the three of you. And … you really do dogs? Wow.”

Some minutes after she left, Tim and Mom came out onto the porch. We enjoyed our last coffee and fruit on the porch quietly. Mom and I were slow to move but Tim seemed anxious to get going, saying something about being ready for our ride. That seemed weird because the resort managed the van around the guests’ schedule, not the other way around. But he finally got us going. He said we needed to be out by late morning.

Since we were already moving slower, Tim got ready and was packing his suitcase as we went in for our shower, singular meaning together. When we came out, Tim was not there and his suitcase was closed and standing by the door. In fact ours were packed, too. The only thing that wasn’t was our brushes and makeup. He had laid out what he wanted us to wear. Well, kind of. Something was wrong. Maybe he got interrupted before he finished because on the bed was Barb’s sundress and her sandal heels next to it. No underwear, of course. But for me was only my white heels, white stockings and … nothing else.

Just then Tim walks in and sees my hesitance or confusion, “No, dear, there is nothing wrong. I didn’t forget anything. That is what I want you to wear. Carlos left word at the registration desk and we are requested to stop at his estate before our departure. He couldn’t imagine that we would be on the island and so close and not stopping. Besides, he wants Barb to meet Anthony and Marie.” That’s all he said, he admits nothing else but there is. There has to be. We can’t just be stopping there on our way to the airport with me dressed like this. Then he requests our rings and removes his. He assures us, “I’ll return them very soon. There’s just something I need them for. No questions, just a little more trusting.”

So with that, Mom and I get dressed and finish packing our cases. Someone knocks on the door and takes our bags to the lobby. We follow and enter the lobby. I am still confused about what is happening. How do we get to Mr. R’s estate like this? Barb and Tim are dressed and I am definitely not. And the contrast causes something of a stir in the lobby because all the resort staff know we are leaving but, although nudity is preferred at the resort, it is not elsewhere on the island. The van driver is looking at me but asks Tim if we need the van. Tim declines the van causing both Mom and me to look at each other with even more questions. Then outside I see a limousine pull up to the front entrance and I immediately recognizes it as Mr. R’s. When Anthony gets out of the driver’s door and opens the trunk for our luggage, it finally begins to make some sense. I rush out the door leaving Tim and Mom behind and throw myself into Anthony, my arms around his neck and my lips locked to his.

I feel a hand on my bare ass and moving up my back. I turn to see Mom smiling quizzically at me. “Dear, I sure hope you know him. Are introductions in order?”

I take my arms from around Anthony’s neck and step next to Mom, “Mom, Barb, I would like you to meet, Anthony. Anthony works with Mr. R and based at the estate. This man is the best body guard/lover you will ever need.” His hand is running up and down my side and onto my ass.

“Ooooooo, Anthony. Michele has said some very interesting things about you.” He got visibly nervous. “No, dear, not to worry. They were all good things, I assure you.” She gave him that smile. You know the one that mom’s reserve for men that have been intimate with their daughters? It makes them all squirm? That one. And it was funny to see him squirm. I mean I was standing naked in the entryway, outside a resort. And he still reacted that way.

“Stop it Mother. Don’t pay her any attention, Anthony. She’s just playing with you.”

I released him and he opens the back door. “Shall we ladies. We still have a busy day ahead.” I find that comment interesting, too. But we got into the back of the car. The windows are tinted, not completely black, but enough to allow me to make it to the estate without causing a fuss outside. Anthony went to help Tim put the bags into the trunk. What we didn’t see was Tim slipping him a small bag containing the rings.

Arriving at the estate, Anthony has called ahead so Mr. R and Marie are waiting outside the front door. As soon as he stops the car, Anthony opens the rear door and then proceeds to get the luggage out of the trunk and transfers them into the entry. He then gets right back into the limousine and exists the estate property. That seems odd. I expected us to be able to catch up on our lives as a group for a while. Almost to myself, “Where is he going?”

Mr. R chuckles, “Don’t worry, my dear. He’ll be back shortly. We are all anxious to have you three here. Including him. He just has a quick chore to take care of.” He then wraps his arms around me and lifts me completely off the ground, kissing me in the process on my mouth. He too feels my ass and gently placing me back on the ground, slips a hand to my front and cups a breast. “It is so nice to have you back here, Michele. Why do you stay away so long?”

“I am sorry, Sir. You know it isn’t that I don’t thoroughly enjoy being at your service here.” I looked at him with little girl eyes and a shy smile, “Does that mean Sir missed me?”

“You know what I missed, Michele.”

“Yes, Sir. You missed my pleasuring you.”

“That, too. But I missed you more. Now, enough of your teasing this old man, there is someone who missed you even more.” He gave me another very nice kiss on the mouth and I looked over his shoulder in the direction he indicated.

He was still holding my breast but released me and I ran to Marie who wrapped her arms around me, taking me into a deep kiss. She too had her hands roaming my back and ass. Am I lucky or what?

While all this is going on Mom is quite taken aback by the openness of the affection being displayed here. She has her arm tightly wrapped around Tim’s. “It’s okay, dear. Michele has become … well … very much loved here. Just remember what we agreed. That is Michele. You are you, not her. Nobody will expect anything of you more than you initiate.”

“Thank you, Tim. This is all a little intimidating. Who is she? Should I worry?”

Tim laughed. “Marie. She has quite a story but I’ll let her tell you herself if she wants. For now, just know that she was hurt and Carlos has given her a safe place. She also works for him now. Michele has been her only sexual relationship and they love each other. But not like she loves us. Okay? Do you understand the difference?”

“Yes, Tim. Thank you for that. What is going to happen now?”

“Well, for right now, I am guessing you are about to be kiss by Carlos.”

Carlos has stepped up to her and gives her his wonderful smile, “Yes, Barb, we are an affectionate group when Michele joins us. I hope you aren’t offended. Not sure with you guys where the relationships start and end. When you are her mother and when you are her lover. But, I guess in either case, this might be threatening.” He shakes Tim hand with a genuinely warm and caring smile. Then put it out to Barb, “Barbara, my dear. Welcome to my estate. You really must come down sometime with Michele and enjoy the island from here instead of the resort. And you can be just as naked here as you were there.”

“Carlos, thank you. What a sweet offer. And it would have nothing to do with having a couple of naked women running around your home and property.” They both start laughing. “And, just so you know, Carlos. I am offended that you sweep that one off her feet and kiss her like that and you want to only shake my hand.”

He is taken aback. He looks at Tim who only holds up his hands as if to say he’s on his own now. I walk up still holding Marie’s hand and put the other one on Mr. R’s shoulder. “Nice going, Mom!” Mr. R looks at me, not realizing I had joined them. “Excuse me, Sir. It’s just that I haven’t seen you made speechless before.” And again, there was laughter and at Mr. R’s expense but he was also enjoying it.

“Barb, believe me that I did not mean to offend.” He reached out to her and pulled her into his arms. “Can we try this all over, again?”

“I’ll give you one more try.”

And he didn’t waste it. He wrapped his arms around her and lifted her up, kissing her on the mouth with his hands on her back, stroking her through her sundress. Then, still holding her up, his hand dropped to her ass and slipped under the hem of her dress and he cupped her ass cheek. Putting her down he kept his hand under her dress, raising it well above her hips. Mom just kept looking into his eyes and smiled, reached up and kiss him. “Did you find something you like back there, Carlos?”

“Oh, yes. Very much.” He lowered his lips to her ear and whispered something. What I couldn’t hear was, “You are a beautiful woman, Barb. Thank you so much for that night. I treasure that you gave that night to me. I so admire you keeping yourself with that crazy slut around you.”

Mom was blushing but her equally quiet response was, “That ‘slut’ is my daughter and my lover. And you, Carlos … are very welcome. I enjoyed that night, also.”

They smiled at each other and broke apart. It was only later that we learned the exchange. I learned to have even more admiration for Barb, my Mom. She can hold her own even with a man like Mr. R.

And as if he just remembered something very important, “Oh, Michele! You know that little beach cove you found when you were here? The one through the tree, down the slope? I am negotiating to acquire it and the strip of property leading down to it. I went down there after you left and looked at it. I also thought it was a very quaint little spot. So the next time your here, hopefully, it will be ours.”

I was stunned. He did that because I loved the spot? Clearly, beyond being a playground for our activities, he really did want it to be a retreat, also.

Then he took Barb’s arm and turned her to the house and Tim followed alongside, “Let me show you parts of the house. Tim and Michele, you and Barb will of course use the same suite as before.”

I look at him and then Tim, “What? We’re staying the night? Not that I am complaining, but I thought we had a plane to catch this afternoon.”

Tim smiled, “Sorry, Dear. Yes, Carlos insisted. He will have his plane fly us home tomorrow.”

I am squeezing Marie’s hand and my smile grows. I turned to her, “Maybe we can find some time alone? Later?”

“I don’t want to cause a problem with your new relationship.”

“You won’t. We have no secrets. I won’t be sneaking around her. She knows me. She knows what I do, just like you do. You don’t want to?”

“You stupid woman. Of course I want to. I am so hot for you that I am probably dripping right now.”

“Marie, don’t wait for me to come down. You come and visit us, too. Please. You know Tim loves you. Mom will, too. Please?”

“I’ll try. Okay, YES. I will.” Now she has her hands on my ass, too.

And I know I am dripping. So many people in one place who love me and LOVE me. The slut starts coming to the surface as I approach this place. But all this does not feel coincidental and chance. I just wonder what they have in store for me tonight. Whatever it is, I am feeling ready for it.

Marie and I had been standing in the hallway on the ground floor while Mr. R led Mom through portions of the house. I hadn’t really paid much attention but the Great Room was closed off and Mr. R didn’t take Mom into it. Despite being the location of many of our activities at the estate, this room now appeared closed off. And our discussion pushed that out of my mind and I never pursued it with Marie. I saw them returning and Mr. R pulled me out of my reflection, “Michele, why don’t you take your Mom out into the back part of the property? I know how much you both enjoy gardens. You might as well let the boys out, too. I am sure they will be excited to see you, again. Nobody plays with them the way you do.” He winks at me in a way that Mom doesn’t see.

I look to Tim, “You have the time now, dear. And you know we all enjoy the way you play with them.” He gave me a wink, too. But Mom did see that one. Since we really are apparently staying here for the day, my expectations of being here are also being clarified for me. And this just makes me smile back at Tim and Mr. R.

“Yes, Sirs. Thank you, Sirs. Come on, Mom. Let me show you the back property gardens and introduce you to the Mr. R’s boys. Which will be a good idea come to think of it because they occasionally come to stay with me when Mr. R has a conflict with their care while he is traveling. You’ll love them. I already know that.” I take her hand and lead her through the house. And once again I am the only one of the group naked. I sense the rest of the group following us out to the large patio, pool area while we continue out into the back.

As we walk off the patio onto the grass and into the yard, I take Mom’s hand in my and squeeze. We are both in heels walking in the grass but she has a dress on, even if that is all and nothing underneath. “I seem to ask you this each time I see a new situation, but you being nude around all these people, the kissing and very intimate touching … this is what it is like for you? They all seem so comfortable doing it to you and you seem so comfortable with them doing it to you.”

“Yes, Mom, this is what it is like. You are seeing new levels of who or what I am in this lifestyle. I hope you aren’t offended or put off. This is what Tim and I enjoy. It is so exciting for me and, therefore, for him. Of course, that is all predicated on maintaining the safety aspect. As long as I am safe and it doesn’t go beyond our agreements, I get such extraordinary excitement from this. But these people are all people I personally care very much for. I am not only safe, but I care for them and them for me. Okay?”

“Yes, it is okay, Michele. I only marvel at this lifestyle you have. You know I like sex and I like it with multiple people but only those that I care about intimately. Juli and Harry were a natural extension of our life. Mr. R surprised even me. I only knew about him through you, but the trust and compassion you felt for me, extrapolated to me, I guess. I surprised myself when I fucked him. I loved it, Michele. Heck, I’ll do it again with him. But I can’t just jump into bed with all these people like you do.”

“Rarely, it seems, is a bed even involved. But, I know what you are saying. And we have made it very clear, I think. My activities are only mine. There is NO expectation of your participation in any of this. And that will be made clear to everyone, if you are around.”

“I know we’ve talked about it before. So, if I end up naked here, you are saying that nobody is going to be making any assumptions of participation if I don’t initiate it.”
“Exactly, so just relax. If you want to be naked around the pool or with me, just do it. Don’t worry about the implication with Tim and Mr. R around to control it.”

By this time we had walked past a couple of garden plots and were at the kennel. The two dogs were in their outside runs and were excitedly moving back and forth as we got closer. Mom watched them and commented, “I heard Carlos say the boys missed you. Do they really remember you?”

“I think, yes. I suspect they have a special reason for remembering me. For one thing I am naked and usually have been around them. I don’t suspect there are many other naked women on this estate. And then there is the fact that I am the one who fucks them.”

“That’s what Carlos and Tim were referring to about your ‘play’ with them?”

“Yes.”

Unknown to us, the others watching us from the patio were getting input from Tim. He indicated us at the kennel and directed them to watch what happened when the dogs were released.

I opened the gates on the run and both dogs came out, ran past us and circled back. They both came directly to me and sniffed at my cunt. I spread my legs slightly and I got a couple good licks over my lips and clit. Then one went to Mom. These weren’t as well trained about when to approach women and when not to. They got my scent and one went to Mom to check her out. He must have found what he was seeking because he kept at her, pressing into her dress at crotch level. Mom bent down to pet the dog and I watched her as she looked closer at him. Then she looked up sharply at me and I started backing up, despite the dog trying to get his snout between my legs.

Realization hit her and she screamed at me, “You knew!” which drew laughter from the patio that I could hear. She then looked up at the patio and saw Tim pointing and sharing something with the others. Undoubtedly the story about us fucking these very dogs on the beach. She stood up and pointed at Tim, “You knew, too?!? I will deal with you later, young man!” But now her interest returned to me and seeing that I had taken the moments to step further away from her, she ignored the dog and ran after me. I, of course, had turned and was running myself and laughing but also screeching in pleasure at the trick on the beach and the delight that I was being pursued by my mother like a couple of school girls on the playground.

“You knew these were the dogs who fucked us and you let me think they were strays!” She was still screaming at me and everyone could hear her. Tim and Carlos were still laughing at the sight of two women in high heels trying to run in the grass, one nearly naked.

Marie stared at the scene and asked, “What? What happened?”

Carlos tried to stop laughing to answer but didn’t quite manage it, “When Tim and I talked, and he said they were going to be at the public beach yesterday. I took the dogs down there, found them past the dunes, pointed them out to the dogs and said ‘Michele’, and stayed well away.”

Tim then picked it up, “Barb was sure she was being fucked by a stray and Michele was so calm about it she couldn’t not do it, too. She was so excited at the thought that she actually did it.”

“Barb did that?”

“They even had an audience. She came so hard from the combination of fucking a ‘stray’ and being watched that she got applause.”

“It’s true, Marie, I heard it.”

“Well, then, no wonder she is so pissed off.”

But by this time both Mom and I were finding it increasingly hard to continue running in the grass in our heels. It was Mom who lost her balance first but by this time she too was laughing and screeching as she went to the ground and found herself under a dog who quickly took the opportunity to poke his head between her splayed legs and raised dress. She was lying flat on her back with her legs open and her laughing changing to sighing as she received a few more licks from the dog.

I was standing over her. I put my hand out to her and she took it. I pulled her up and directly into my arms. “I’m sorry for the deception, Mom. But when I realized whose dogs they were, I really wanted to fuck them. And I was afraid that if you knew and associated who the man probably was down the beach, that you might not. That you might be too shy or embarrassed. Forgive me?”

“That was a most excellent fuck, Michele. It wasn’t being fucked, it was being tricked. But, yes, you are forgiven.”

“Good, because …” I kick off my heels and reach down to the bottom of her dress and start pulling it up her thighs “now that you know them, let’s do it again.” She just smiled at me and nodded, kicked her heels off and raised her arms up over her head to facilitate the removal of her dress. Once removed, I pulled her into my arms … again. Naked body to naked body, my hands stroking up and down her back and sides, touching her ass and her breasts. “I love you, Mom. You know that since I was a little girl old enough to know the term and the significance. And I still do that way. But, also, in a different way. I love you like I love Tim. This trip together, by ourselves, was a wonderful idea and I have enjoyed every moment of it. Tim and Mr. R are up to something. I can just feel it but they won’t tell us until it is time. Just remember that you do what you are comfortable with and only that.” I kiss her on the lips. “I am so looking forward to our life together.”

“Thank you, dear. You know, my first honeymoon was nothing like this one was.”

“Well, mine was. There is no shortage of sex around us.” She chuckled and pointed down to the dogs who were still trying to get between our legs.

We separated and started paying attention to the dog that followed us. Mom very confidently pushed the dog onto its side and knelt down stroking his side. She started right out stroking the sheath and bent down to lick the tip of the cock sticking out. I smiled at her even if her attention to the dog meant she didn’t see. I turned my attention to the dog in front of me. I was duplicating the same process which would be expected since I had taught Mom about dogs and getting them ready for a good fuck. And she was a very good student.

Soon I had enough cock sticking from the sheath to slide my mouth several inches along it and into my mouth. I pushed my lips down the cock until I hit the hairy sheath and then sucked hard as I pulled back until just the tip was still in my mouth and I sucked and flicked the tip with my tongue at the same time. This action had the desired effect and I was getting more and more cock into my mouth with each pushing down before I hit the sheath. When I felt the cock at the back of my mouth and the top of my throat, I had enough out to get a good fuck started.

I knelt back up and stoked my hands along the dog’s side and assumed the hands and knees position for him. At the same time I peeked over at Mom and saw her just moving away from the cock and kissing the side of the dog’s head. I didn’t even need to slap my ass, this dog was ready despite just being fucked he day before. He grabbed onto my waist tightly and humped his hips at my ass. He hit everywhere but the spot and this time I was not looking for an ass fucking. I slid my hand between my legs and easily guided him into my cunt. I gasped out at the sudden penetration, followed by several additional thrusts before he hesitated long enough to reposition himself with his front legs around me and thrust rapidly back and forth into me. I arched my back to pivot my cunt to the direction of his thrusts and this put his cock deeply into me. I braced my arms in front of me to provide the solid resistance to his frantic thrusting. No way was going to be able to duplicate his thrusts with those of my own. Much better to just provide a firm position that allowed him to penetrate as deeply and quickly as he wanted. He was going to try regardless.

Then I felt the knot and even muttered, “YES” and embarrassed, looked over at Mom who was smiling back at me. I pushed back at him now. Not content with only having a firm base for him but to exert my own pressure. Because now it wasn’t just the frantic humping but a determined pushing to get the knot past my lips and into my cunt. I was shivering as he continued to pressure at me, stretching my lips and my hole to take his knot. And slowly it was working, I was being stretched and opened. Then, with a final push by me and thrust by him, it was inside me and I cried out in joy and pleasure. Once again knotted to a dog, tied to him like a bitch. And I love it each time. And with the knot and long, thick cock inside me, his thrusts shorten but continue to be quick. And I can feel my orgasm so close, so close it might be on me at any moment but I want to feel him cum, too. Not lost in my orgasm but feeling him splashing his seed inside me. I push back and pull away, squeezing my cunt around his cock, squeezing and relaxing as his cock slides back and forth inside. And I do feel him. At first it is just tensing, then stiffening even more inside, then the cock twitching and jerking inside. I squeeze him more and he thrusts deeply inside me and holds himself deeply and then … I feel the first spurt, his cock jerking inside me and his seed splashing onto my the walls of my greedy and needy cunt. That is all I can take, all the additional stimulation my system can tolerate before I crash through and into my own orgasm. I feel my cunt squeezing in spasms but I am not doing it. At least not consciously. My body is now on autopilot and the nerves and muscles are acting on their own. My arms and legs are shivering and shaking as I ride my orgasm through.

And as I come down the other side, I am still tied to this dog with his wonderful cock and knot. I lower my chest and face to the grass and sigh deeply, contentedly, satisfied for the time being. When I raise myself up to look at Mom, I see Marie sitting just off to the side watching. She smiles at me and crawls forward, she touches my chin and gently applies just a little pressure for me to rotate my face to her. She bends down further and kisses me on the lips. “What a slut you are. How I wish I could let myself go like that.”

“You do, Marie. Maybe only with me, but you do. And I feel so privileged that you trust me with that.”

“How are you feeling? It is about time that you and your Mom need to start getting ready. Carlos and Tim have every arranged for you to just show up looking beautiful. Shoot, you could go right now with that ‘just fucked by a dog look’ and still come off beautiful.”

“What’s happening, Marie? What have they got planned? And why am I needed?” I look over and Mom has just knelt down on my other side.

“Sorry, girls. Can’t tell you. They made me promise. Carlos said if I told you, he wouldn’t let me have you, again. He knows where to hit where it will hurt.” The three of laugh at that. “What I will tell you is that this is just your friends on this visit. None of his friends, strangers to you. No pack of dogs. Okay? Don’t push me, please. I want your body against mine later.”

I rolled over and looked up at Mom. “Well, Mother? We learned a little. I guess we better do what we are told.”

This time she puts her hand out to me and pulls me up and into her. She has a hand on my ass as she looks over my shoulder at Marie. “Marie, I don’t know you very well, yet, but I do know and understand the threat of keeping this” and she slaps my ass “away from me.”

I felt Marie press into my back and wrap herself around the two of us and I heard a slap and a yelp from Mom. Then Marie said, “If Michele likes this so much, maybe I’ll get a taste someday.”

* * * CHAPTER 23B: THE HONEYMOON BECOMES MORE…..MUCH MORE will follow * * * Thanks for reading.