Michael s Weekend of Destiny
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MICHAEL R. THOMASChapter 94 free porn video
After we got home, I told Princess what Paul told me and she was very happy for Nancy. We found Tracy watching TV with Andy on her lap asleep. From behind the sofa I reached over and gave her a kiss on the cheek.
“Michael, you guys are home. It seems sooner than I had expected ... everything go well?”
“I got Charity.” Princess said gushing with enthusiasm. “And Jennifer got Helene. Michael pushed the NEWSIES audition to Monday after school. Have you heard about the MUSIC MAN leads, yet?”
“Nancy Newman got Marion,” I said with some hesitation. They cast some guy named Michael Thomas as Harold.”
It was funny to see her face. At first she didn’t realize who I said, then it finally came to her and she might have screamed if Andy wasn’t right there.
“But, the idea of having all the shows audition together is a good one,” I added. “That’s what I plan to do next year.”
“Wonderful, I put some beef in the crock-pot and plan to make Sloppy Joes with it. It won’t be ready for a couple hours, so take a nap, or a swim why don’t you?”
“Yeah, a nap sounds pretty good right now. Thanks a lot Tracy. You are a wonderful addition to our seraglio.”
“I know what that means, as long as you can keep your end up, I can rise to the occasion,” this pretty lady said.
I chuckled at that. Stu took Princess to their room, with my sister asking Liz to join them. That left me with Jenn and Jennie.
“Elizabeth, Stuart told me that he always thought you were the prettiest teacher at Lincoln High,” the bottle redhead said.
“Really, Mr. Holland?” she responded.
“Yes, Ma’am. I often had dreams about you, very naughty dreams,” he said.
“It appears that your fiancée is letting me give you your fantasy, if that is what you want?”
“Princess, is this OK with you?” he said.
“Stuart tells me back when he was younger he would offer to carry your books for you, is that true?”
With a light titter in her voice, Elizabeth said, “He was like a little puppy dog, always asking if he could carry my books, or my briefcase.”
“The other boys called her ‘Melons Marvel,’ but I never did, Annabelle. I was respectful, which is how I got the job working in the auditorium. Principal Summers was asking for someone to take over for the kid who had graduated, and I got it. I learned everything I could using every spare hour I could learning every light, light switch and now I’m working for the school and will be working fulltime for your big brother Michael.”
“Wow,” Isabel said. “I didn’t know anything about that.”
“Nice story, Stuart,” Elizabeth said starting to undress herself. “It got me rather horny, can you help me with that, please?”
“Anything?” he said barely audible to either of them.
Isabel undressed Stuart, as Liz went on doing the same until she was naked. So was Stuart.
Without a word, his hand went to his dick getting himself hard enough to perform. Anabelle got herself naked as well, ready for anything.
Elizabeth moved his hand away and started a blow job on this amazed teenager, and in his heightened state, blew a quick wad into her mouth.
“I’m sorry about that, Miss ... Eliz ... Liz?”
“Call me Lizzie, I don’t mind. I was just getting that out of the way, Mr. Holland.”
Recovering quickly, she climbed on the bed, took hold of him, and caught his tip between her pussy lips.
“Auuuuuggggghhhh, it’s so tight,” was his response, before she dropped the rest of the way.
He glanced over and saw Isabel with a few fingers up inside herself as she kept an eye on the two of them.
I was stripping the whole while Jennie was talking and had a very large and proud erection for her to jump on. Oh, Boy! She stripped her blouse and bra off and crawled up on the bed starting by taking all of my erection deep in her mouth. Nobody has ever done that before, and it caused me to jerk a little.
She pulled off and said, “Did you like that, Michael? I have been practicing.”
“With whom?” I gasped.
Ms. Robinson giggled, “Gerald and Peter. They all have really big...”
“That’s enough,” I said.
“Actually,” she said with a wicked smile. “I found a big cucumber in the freezer. It wouldn’t bend much, but it was a decent facsimile. After I used it to practice for sucking on you, I used it inside me ... it made me feel so good inside. Don’t worry, I washed it really good and put it back inside the refrigerator.”
“Would you please climb aboard? I’m so close to cumming, Jennie.”
She leaned down and gave me the most erotic kiss we ever had, ever!
I felt my surge about to start and before she could lift up, my orgasm had begun. We were now connected and despite my quick cum I was starting the fucking motion as our eyes locked onto each other.
In response, she began to go up and down on me as I was having the best feeling I can ever remember. My hands took hold of her butt cheeks and together we fucked each other. She did the occasional figure eight and that only made me feel better. She speeded up and that really felt amazing.
“Michael, please?” she pleaded.
I took an even stronger hold of her butt cheeks and flipped her over on her back, causing my dick to go in as deep as it could.
“Oooohhhhhhhhh, godddddd.” she said.
I began a steady rhythm with her clawing at my back. My eyes opened to hers being full of tears. “I love you Michael, don’t ever leave me ... please?”
Stuart had flipped the Earth Science teacher on her back and was stroking fast and furious. He wasn’t comfortable kissing her on the mouth, so he used the big beautiful breasts just below and was quickly nearing his second cum.
“Come on Stu, give it to her,” his precocious fourteen-year-old redhead said. “Suck on those big tits of hers. She loves it, I can tell.”
Despite her banter, he was getting quite close to filling ‘Melons’ with his baby seed. He asked, “Are you safe, Lizzie?”
“Go ahead, stud ... fill me up, please?”
He knew he was no Michael Thomas, but he still did the very best he could and unloaded into her pussy, hopeful he was satisfying this beautiful woman underneath him.
“That was so hot!” Isabel said. “Pull out, please. I like to lick the leftovers.”
“Jennie, don’t cry,” I said to her. “Gerald is probably waiting for just the right moment to ask you to marry him. Keep your focus, beautiful.”
“The idea of leaving all of you is weighing on my mind, quite heavily,” she remarked.
“Until it happens, you are welcome to stay here with us,” Jennifer said, “We haven’t run out of rooms, yet?”
“I totally agree with that,” I said quite emphatically.
Sleeping in, I was awoken by a call from Brian.
“Hey Dad, what’s going on?”
“I have got the plans for the June/July tour for you to look at. When do you have time to come look it over?”
“How about in one hour? Is that OK?”
“Sure, the sooner the better. Your mother is chomping on the bit to start calling hotels and setting things up.”
“I know how excitable she gets, see you in an hour, Pop.”
I was going alone, but everyone asked to come along, even Tracy and Andy.
We got up and cleaned up and had a quick breakfast, as all of us walked the short trip to Mom and Dad’s.
Dad let us all in, with Andy in his four-wheeler with Tracy pushing him. Liz and I were last, but arm in arm.
“My goodness Michael, exactly how many ladies are living with you?” my mother asked with her hands on her hips.
“Enough,” I said as we all sat around the room. I had my laptop to check out what he had developed. “So Brian, how many cities in how many states for how many days?”
“Right to the point ... that’s my son,” he said chuckling. “We got 49 concerts, in 33 cities through 23 states. My best guess is that we can do it in 56 days, getting everyone home before August First.”
“Wow,” most of everyone else said.
“When would we have to leave to make that promise?” I asked.
“The first Thursday in June,” was his very confident answer.
“Could I see the details please?” I asked. He handed me a printout. He had copies, good boy, Dad!
“Good job of getting multiple days in the big cities Brian,” I said at first glance.
“Where are we performing more than once?” Jennie asked.
“Three days each in Chicago, Salt Lake City, and Indianapolis. Eight other cities we are performing at twice.”
“From what I’m looking at, this is a really well-planned Tour. Good job, Dad. Any stipulations?”
“Most places would like one of your impersonations. You’ve got a following. I’ve turned down requests for One-man shows, mostly because of school.”
“You are kidding?”
“Nope, and it was great money they were offering.”
“How great are you talking, old man?”
“Anywhere from $25,000 to $100,000 for an hour show.”
“After we are through here, I want to discuss that with Jennifer, and you and Mom, OK?”
He chuckled and sat down.
“Michael,” Princess said, “About the Summer Tour, how much would that be to each of us?
“Well, 49 concerts, assume $100 tickets everywhere, houses o 10,000 people and we get 50% of the gross, times the new standing percentage on 0.76% per performer based on 119 people, would be between $20,000 and $30,000 per person for 49 days of work.”
“How did you do that?” Tracy asked.
“Math is his best subject, with Earth Science a close second,” Jennifer said looking at Elizabeth. They smiled at each other.
“Mom, I understand you are waiting for approval to start booking hotels. Go ahead ... it’s approved.”
“Thank you honey, restaurants in the hotel or very close, with a work-out center and a pool. Does that sound about right?”
“Sounds good. Elizabeth, would you like to come along?”
“I’m not a member of the Gold Standard Society, Michael,” Liz said.
“We have two Honorary members, why not one more?” I replied.
“I’m OK with it,” Jennifer said. “So am I,” Princess added. She also went into her purse and handed me a necklace.
“Could I have another one please, Isabel?” She gave it to me with a glint in her eye.
“Mom, could you hold Andy for a moment, please?”
Tracy wasn’t really understanding what was about to happen. I got behind her and said, “Tracy Crabtree, you are our third Honorary member of the Gold Standard Society. Do you accept this honor?”
“Oh my god ... yes,” she said holding it in place as I put it on her. I turned her around and gave her a kiss. Before it got too much, I said, “That makes her our fourth honorary member.”
“Elizabeth Marvel, please come up?”
She did with a huge smile on her face. I took another necklace and put it around her neck, and asked the same question. After her positive response, “Elizabeth Margaret Marvel, you are our 119th member.”
“How did you know my middle name?” she asked.
“I know everything,” I said giving her a nice kiss.
They got a group applause from those there.
“My fiancée, internet aficionado, will have this list and the dates on our GSS website.”
The newest members got hugs from everyone.
“What about, Andy?” Tracy said, feeding him from a bottle.
“He is not quite old enough to be a member, but he has the gene pool necessary to likely be an all-around performer ... with Cece’s talent and Percy’s good looks.”
“Since you are all here, Michael honey, why don’t we all sing a little?” my mother suggested.
“This is mandatory, regardless of the fact she made it sound voluntary, everyone,” I said going over to her grand piano.
“Since they were just cast in SWEET CHARITY, how about we start with Jenn and Isabel singing...”
Baby, Dream Your Dream.
Close your eyes and try it.
Dream of furniture;
Dream that I can buy it.
That fancy bed you prayed for,
Not only bought but paid for.
Dream we sign the lease,
Leave a small deposit;
Three and one-half rooms
With a walk-in closet.
We will ask the local Jet-set
To dine on our dinette-set
Right across the street,
There’s a friendly bank.
You make a friendly loan,
And the bank says, “Thank you.”
Ev’ry Saturday
We will spend all our money.
Join the PTA;
They will love you, honey.
Life will be frozen
peaches and cream.
Baby, Dream Your Dream.
I stopped there ... although there was more to it. I gave them both a kiss, then I asked Princess to stay up and sing “If My Friends Could See Me Now.” She likely knows all the music already, even the songs she doesn’t sing in the show...
CHARITY
If ... they ... could see me now,
That little gang of mine,
I’m eating fancy chow
And drinking fancy wine.
I’d like those stumble
bums to see for a fact
The kind of top drawer,
First rate chums I attract.
All I can say is “Wow-ee.”
Looka where I’m.
Tonight I landed, pow!
Right in a pot of jam.
What a set up! Holy cow!
They’d never believe it,
If my friends
could see me now!
If they could see me now,
My little dusty group,
Traipsin’ ‘round this
million-dollar chicken coop.
I’d hear those thrift shop cats say
“Brother, get her!
Draped on a bed spread
made from three kinds of fur.”
All I can say is, “Wow!
Wait till the riff an’ raff
See just exactly how
He sign this autograph.
What a build up! Holy cow!
They’d never believe it,
If my friends could see me now!
If they could see me now
Alone with Mister V,
Who’s waiting on me
like he was a maître d’
I’d hear my buddies saying
“Crazy, what gives?
Tonight she’s living like
The other half lives.”
To think the highest brow,
Which I must say is he,
Should pick the lowest brow,
Which there’s no doubt is me!
What a step up! Holy cow!
They’d never believe it,
If my friends could see me now!
She tried a little dancing to the interlude, but it wasn’t to her usual standard.
What a step up! Holy cow!
They’d never believe it...
They’d never believe it,
If my friends could see me now
Hi, girls it’s me ... Charity!
They all applauded, with Jennie saying, “Boy, does she have good natural dancing instincts.”
“Not only that, she’s beautiful,” I added as she gave me a kiss and went to sit down.
“Mother, Jennie, Liz, and Tracy, come on up?”
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