Gidget Surfs Up At Bikini Beach
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Monday, September 24, 2012 6:25pm
“Jesse, there’s a message on the machine from your sister,” Eve announced as he arrived home from work.
“Oh, okay, I’ll check it out after dinner. I’m starved,” he groaned as he shucked off his jacket and headed for the bathroom.
“Dinner will be a few minutes late. Kent is coming as soon as he’s finished at the airport.”
“Oh, okay then. I’ll grab some cheese and crackers to tide me over,” he said.
That gave him the opportunity to check Roberta’s message. He was surprised. She was coming to Vancouver on Friday and wanted to talk to him. She would be staying at the Grandville Island Hotel for the one night before heading back to Scottsdale. That seemed odd to Jesse, but he would call her later and talk to her in person.
Kent arrived just before seven and greeted Eve with a kiss and a hug before acknowledging Jesse. The two men had made an easy accommodation with each other. Jesse could see the attraction Eve felt toward him, and he was pleased she had found someone to relieve the loneliness he believed she had been suffering. Mica thought it was nothing short of wonderful, since Kent had promised him a ride in a helicopter the first time he had a chance. It wouldn’t be an ambulance unit, but a private “bird” that Kent would take out for a check ride. He immediately assumed superstar status with the boy.
Later, Jesse phoned Roberta.
“Hi Roberta, I got your message. Are you only here for one day?”
“Yes, Jesse. I’m sorry, but I do need to see you in person, but I have to be back in Phoenix for Saturday evening. Sometime in the future we should find some time to be together. I’ll explain when I see you on Friday.”
“Okay. It’ll be good to see you again. Can I pick you up at the airport?”
“You’ve got work that afternoon as I recall. Don’t worry about it. I’ll get a cab to the hotel and I’ll meet you at the hotel that evening. I need the meeting to be private. Otherwise, I’d like to see Eve again on Saturday if that’s possible. My return flight is Saturday afternoon.”
“Can we get together for dinner?” he asked. “I can come to the hotel from work.”
“I’d like that. They have a nice dining room at the hotel I’m told, so we can eat there, and meet in my room afterwards.”
“Great. I should be there shortly after six o’clock.”
“I will be good to see you again, Brother,” she said.
“Yeah ... it will be good to see you again too, Sister,” he agreed, smiling at their new compatibility with each other.
Friday, September 28, 2012 6:25pm
Jesse was met in the lobby by Roberta. She greeted him warmly with a hug and a kiss.
“Boy, things have really changed since the last time I saw you,” Jesse kidded.
“Well, it has been a few years, you know,” Roberta smiled.
“Don’t remind me. I’m dealing with that every day,” Jesse said, but not without a smile.
“Are you hungry?” she asked.
“You know me,” he laughed. “I’m always hungry.”
She led him toward the dining room and within a few moments, they were seated. Roberta had reserved a table and it was a good thing. The dining room appeared to be full. They exchanged small talk for a few moments, ordering a glass of wine for Roberta and a beer for Jesse. As usual, he was carded.
They enjoyed their meal and each other’s company.
Finally, Jesse couldn’t resist the main question on his mind.
“You didn’t fly all the way up here just to have dinner with me, Roberta. You must have something on your mind.”
“Let’s go up to my room where we won’t be interrupted or overheard,” she suggested.
They rose after Roberta signed the dinner bill and moved to the elevator. When they arrived in her room, Jesse was shown to a small round table with two chairs. On top of the table was an envelope.
“You asked why I came to Vancouver for just a day to see you. There is a reason,” she smiled. “This isn’t easy to explain, but I’ll do my best. When you... ‘died’ ... I became the sole heir to our parents’ estate. As you know, Dad was senior management at Weyburn Electric. He was very well paid, as well as receiving stock options. After you died, the company was sold to an American corporation. They paid a hefty price for the company and that put a lot of cash in Dad’s retirement fund. On top of that, he was promoted to be in charge of the local operation. That made Mom and Dad very secure, confirming they would be well off for the rest of their lives.
“I had no idea of how well off they were until they died and I assumed my duties as executor of the estate. I nearly fainted when I saw the total assets. They had accumulated almost three million dollars in assets and cash, counting their home, and I was the sole beneficiary.
“The thing was, Jesse, I really didn’t need the money. My first husband, Jerome, was a very brilliant doctor and was well off in his own right. When he died, I inherited about a third of his estate, the rest going to his children from a previous marriage. So, all told, I had a lot of money. When I remarried and moved to Scottsdale, I kept all my assets separate, as did my husband, Roger. He is well off as well, so there was no need to merge our funds.”
“So ... the long and the short of it is this. You are entitled to half of our parents’ assets,” she said, leaning back in her chair.
Jesse was stunned. “How? I don’t understand,” he managed.
“Jesse, if you had lived to see the estate turned over, you would have received half of it. I can’t allow you to be cheated out of what is rightfully yours. I have more than I’ll ever need to live comfortably for the rest of my life. You, by some strange occurrence, are just beginning your life. You can use this money anyway you want. Get an education, buy a home, travel to exotic places, whatever,” she smiled again.
“This is unbelievable. Are you sure about this, Roberta?”
“Jesse, the only part of this I regret is that Mom and Dad aren’t alive to see you again. It broke their hearts when you died. Dad lost his best friend and Mom went into depression for a couple of years. I know none of this is your fault. I’ll never understand what happened to you to be reborn this late in my life, but I am grateful that you are back and that I have you back in my life. That means a great deal to me, Jesse.”
Jesse saw the tears running down his sister’s cheeks and went to her and held her to him. “I’m glad you’re back in my life too, Sis.”
When the two broke and Roberta dried her tears, she smiled at him.
“You’d better look at this,” she said, picking up the envelope and taking out several sheets of paper.
“This is a statement drawn up by my financial advisor of the assets that are rightfully yours. It is current as of the first of this month. It shows the cash, stocks and bonds that you will have when they are transferred to you.”
She passed the papers over to her brother and watched silently as he gazed at them. The letterhead was from a Phoenix-based investment firm that Jesse had never heard of. He tried to examine the document, but it was too complicated for him to interpret. What wasn’t too complicated was the bottom of the page where the current total assets were listed. The amount shocked Jesse to his core.
“Is this right? It’s over one-point-six million dollars,” he exclaimed.
Roberta smiled once more. “Yes, I can assure you it’s correct. That is the current value of your share of our parents’ estate, shown in U.S. dollars.”
Jesse sat locked in place, his head full of confusion. Could this be true? Could he be a millionaire?
“Do you have a bank account?” she asked.
“Yeah,” he answered when he realized she had asked him a question. “I’ve been putting some money away each week from my pay check.”
“Here’s a card from my banker. I’m going to arrange to have the cash portion of your funds transferred to your account and he will contact you to set it up. My financial advisor will work with whomever you choose to transfer the stocks and bonds to. I advise you to get a financial advisor for yourself. You’re going to be a very wealthy young man and you need to invest your money wisely. Just let me know whom you will be dealing with.”
“This is too weird to be real, Roberta. I know Eve has an advisor, so maybe I’ll talk to her and see if she thinks her guy can help me. I don’t know the first thing about handling large sums of money.”
“That’s a good attitude to have, trust me. Just make sure you get a reputable person to handle your affairs. Done right, this can make you very comfortable for a long time to come,” she smiled.
“I’m just stunned, Roberta. I never expected this. This is right out of the blue. Thank you for being so generous. If you’d never said anything about this, it never would have occurred to me. After all, I wasn’t alive when all this estate stuff happened.”
“Jesse, you’re my brother. I couldn’t cheat you out of what’s rightfully yours. Remember, this is only half of what our parents left us, and doesn’t include what my first husband contributed to our wealth. I’m still trying to come up with a logical explanation for what happened to you.”
“Don’t waste your time, Roberta. No one can explain it. I should tell you that there are a couple more people who know about my circumstances since we first talked. Kirsten ... the girl that lives across the hall from us, and my boss Grant, and an old school mate of mine who recognized me. The circle is getting larger and I don’t know what might happen in future. If one person can recognize me, I’m sure others might as well.”
“I hope you live a good life, Jesse,” she said sincerely. “You deserve it. I also hope you’ll keep in touch with me ... visit me in Arizona. We’ll just tell everyone you’re a grandson and leave it at that.”
He nodded. “I do want to see you again,” he said with a wrinkled smile. “Amazing, isn’t it? You and I couldn’t get along when I was a kid. I was the millstone around your neck when you wanted to go out and have fun with your friends. Who would ever have thought we would end up like this?”
“We all get older and wiser, Jesse. Your memories are much fresher than mine. When you died I had deep regret that we hadn’t been closer. It all seemed so petty on my part. I promised myself that when I had children I wouldn’t let that happen to them. Unfortunately, I was unable to conceive, so I have no heirs to play grandmother to. You’ll have to do as a substitute,” she smiled genuinely.
Jesse laughed. “I guess we all get a little wiser as we get older.”
They spent the next two hours reminiscing about their former lives. It was a pleasant time, with both of them laughing often enough at the things they did together and the friends they had during their youth. Jesse’s only regret was that with the exception of Norm Carson, he couldn’t go back and find his old buddies today.
Jesse phoned Grant and asked him if he could come in late on Saturday. He wanted to have breakfast with Roberta and take her to the airport. She had to be there before noon, so he would be at the bookstore shortly after noon. Grant immediately agreed.
“I’ll invite Eve, Roberta. I’m sure she’d like to see you again. She has a gentleman friend now. I may be looking for another place to live if they are going to be a permanent couple. This inheritance is going to take any future financial problem away. I’ll be able to afford my own apartment.”
“I’d like to see Eve again,” Roberta assured him. “She’s been very important to you and I’d like to thank her for taking such good care of my brother.”
Saturday, September 29, 2012 12:12pm
“Hi, Grant. Everything okay here?” Jesse asked as he entered the store.
“Everything’s fine, Jesse. Did you have a good visit with your sister?”
“I had an amazing visit with my sister,” Jesse smiled. “I’ll tell you about it when we get a chance. I wish she could have stayed longer, but she had to get back to Scottsdale this evening. She and her husband are going to an anniversary party for friends.”
“It’s a long trip for just one day,” Grant remarked.
“She had a reason,” Jesse replied. “It almost knocked me over when she told me. She has given me half my parents’ estate that was left to her. She said if I had been around when they passed, I would have been entitled to half, so she was just making up for what I missed when I was ‘dead.’”
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Damn! Nearly 2 weeks has gone by since I've had time to update my tale of Sweet Bridget. Some things have developed. Here goes... She and I have had a couple of dates, which is how I'm referring to our outings, since I posted about this a couple of weeks ago. We've become social network friends and we're emailing pretty much daily. I'm also stopping in the store to see her as I always have. Here's something fun, that's been quite titillating for me. I haven't really touched my sweet...
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Here I am back at “J’s” the Guy that took my anal virginity.I have used his bathroom and ensured I am squeaky clean were it matters.Today he already has a friend staying with him so I know I will be busy. ”S” is his name and I know they have been friends and fuck partners for many years so they know what they want and how to get it.It starts the second I enter the bedroom I am encouraged to get on my knees and I am presented with two cocks to suck on. I opt for “J’s” as it is almost 10” long...
I'm not sure how I want to (or don't want to) continue with the story/journal part of this tale of me and my almost girlfriend, Bridget. I've woven parts of my real life through much of what I've written in my online life, but this is pretty much the first time I've actually just shared the real thing as it was happening. But for now I'll continue sharing this way, because it helps me think it through. And, as I just shared with one of my good online pals, if the shoe were on the other...
The Nugget by Bronwen Welsh I was reading a paperback romance in my comfortable chair beside the bed when the telephone on the small table beside me purred softly. "Cleo? Your next gentleman has arrived and he's currently having a shower. He'll be with you in 5 minutes. His name is Reg." It was the Madam of the Golden Palace, and I thanked her and replaced the receiver. I walked over to my dressing table and checked my hair and makeup. I was wearing sheer black nylons...
“When you get your pure-as-pure girlfriend into bed, will you wait for her?” Bridget asked. “Or will you take her without a thought for anything but your own lust? I wouldn’t advise that. I’ll tell you why.” And this is the story she told: The reception finally over, they fled together under a shower of rice. Jim handed her into the passenger seat of the Reo and climbed into the driver’s seat. Fred already had the crank in his hand. At the third rotation, the engine caught. Fred threw the...
Monica looked behind her. Some boys had come upbehind her, and she and Nick had been surrounded, but when Blake had tripped up the stairs, Nick had whirled around and two of the boys who had come up behind them saw the gun and backed away. She got up the stairs and burst out of the house. Nick followed behind her. Oh Geez, she thought. This was bad. This was very bad. Nick had asked her about the gun during their phone call, and she’d said yes, but she never thought he’d have to bring it out....
Monica looked behind her. Some boys had come upbehind her, and she and Nick had been surrounded, but when Blake had tripped up the stairs, Nick had whirled around and two of the boys who had come up behind them saw the gun and backed away. She got up the stairs and burst out of the house. Nick followed behind her. Oh Geez, she thought. This was bad. This was very bad. Nick had asked her about the gun during their phone call, and she’d said yes, but she never thought he’d have to bring it out....
Fetish(Bridget's been sitting in my family room again, tossing down Irish whiskey and talking about her adventures. She had hinted about this one before, what she did in England after her rescue mission to France in WWII. So here it is. For those of you who don't know her, I refer you to Chapter 1 of "Bridget's Nights" where she first appeared and explained a lot about herself. This story contains both Male/Female and Female/Female sex. Thank you Marian as always for the errors you caught and...
Why did I feel like I was about to have a baby? Maybe it was because Melanie was behind me, my body propped up on hers, and mom had my legs spread as wide as she could get them as she stood in front of me in the pool. The only difference was Melanie reaching around and pressing hard onto my breasts and mom having her fingers buried deep inside my pussy. But it finally felt like my body was going to get release. I looked around, scanning the area that surrounded me. The sun was bright and I...
IncestIntroduction: A depraved midget blackmails his neighbor into giving up his new bride. PART II As you can imagine, I was completely devastated. I couldnt believe my nightmare had gotten this far. The thought of my wife having full on sexual intercourse with that disgusting little creep was like pure poison in my heart. And yet it was all my fault. I kept telling Kelly how sorry I was. She was incredibly kind and said it hadnt been that bad, even though she said it was obviously pretty strange...
Ok I dont write stories,but what I’m about to tell is true. It just happen 05/10/10 I went to see Iron Man late at night, caused I dont like k**s around talking during a good movie. So it was a nice # of people there. I sat at the top middle so I can look stright ahead. 10mins before the movie started I see this girl walk in, so I’m look for adult to be walking in behind her. I said Damn to myself a k**. She walk right up to where I was sitting and ask me was someone sitting here i said NO’...
“Hey, E,” Shayla Fields greeted her baby daddy.“Hey, sexy,” smiled the tall, slim former high school basketball star. “Wassup?”“I gotta work over. Can you pick up Katelyn from my Uncle Lamar’s house,” she inquired referring to their ten-month old baby daughter.“Yeah. What time?”“As soon as you can go.”“Aiight bet! I’ma head out in five.”“Thanks!”“Anytime!”Errol Reynolds locked the door of his efficiency apartment and hopped into his black 2010 Ford Focus sedan. He sped down the highway eager to...
Ok I dont write stories,but what I'm about to tell is true. It just happen 05/10/10 I went to see Iron Man late at night, caused I dont like k**s around talking during a good movie. So it was a nice # of people there. I sat at the top middle so I can look stright ahead. 10mins before the movie started I see this girl walk in, so I'm look for adult to be walking in behind her. I said Damn to myself a k**. She walk right up to where I was sitting and ask...
"The Gadget" by Cj Wenhurst "I've got it." John said, putting the last dab of solder on a small printed circuit card. A small stubby antenna was attached to the end of what appeared as a modified bulky remote control of some sort. Jim sat back in his small makeshift lab with soldering iron in hand as the small trail of smoke from his last connection twirled up and around the soft florescent shop light. His chair creaked lightly on it's wheels as he leaned back and admired...
We’re in a concrete carpark on an industrial estate. We pan around looking at the various buildings, noting that most are marked as engineering works, mechanics shops, window manufacturers, etc., before we get to the last building in the row – the biggest of the bunch – which has signage that tells us it is “Norwich City Trampoline Center”. We pan a little further and come to rest on the less-than-attractive, but very popular, ‘figure’ of our host. All the way from West Ham in London, it’s...
What a fun time I've had telling the story of my pursuit of young Bridget. As those who have read the previous chapters know, as well as those who have read my blog posts about this, the closer I've gotten to an actual relationship with her, the more I've been uncertain about how long I would keep this story/journal thing going. Now that Bridget and I have taken the plunge (not that plunge, yet ;-), it no longer feels like the right thing to do, nor does it even feel fun anymore to write...
I have existed for as long as I can remember. That is a very long time. As a being that lives outside the physical realm, time has very little meaning to me. I exist in what you would describe as an energy state, but it is necessary for me to be a part of a physical life most of the time, I could survive a few days without occupying a physical body at most. The beings I inhabit are unaware of me, I can control them 100%, or leave them in complete control. I can let them remember everything...