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We spent the next two hours of our journey with Brenda and Emily covertly competing for my attention. Mama and Mrs. Connor were both drinking. They drank a whole bottle of champagne together, and then another bottle of some white wine they both seemed very happy with. After an hour, you could tell they had been drinking quite a bit.
I had already given Brenda a little make up kiss, and then I had to give Emily one as well. It was after this that the whispering began. Brenda was the first to beckon Emily closer, until she was leaning across my lap before Brenda started whispering in her ear. After, they were both laughing, and Emily told her no. Before too much more time had passed, Emily signaled Brenda to come closer, then she whispered into Brenda's ear. Brenda then whispered something to Emily, which got them all laughing again. I offered to switch places with them so they could whisper together easier, but Brenda told me they both liked it fine the way it was. I already was pretty sure that Brenda's arm brushing across my lap hadn't been accidental. When Emily did the same thing a few minutes later, I was certain that both were deliberate.
As soon as Brenda leaned across me the next time, I raised my arm and touched her breast. In the position she was in, neither of our parents could see what I was doing. Emily saw it though, and she started laughing. After they resumed their places again, Emily told Brenda that it was Brenda's turn to ask her to lean in for a whisper.
"I don't think so, Emily. Didn't you have your turn Friday night?" For just a second, I had visions of my carefully orchestrated alliance splintering apart. Emily stepped in to save it though.
"We didn't do any of that, Brenda. We just did the stuff I told you about." Surprisingly, to me at least, Brenda beckoned Emily to her, and before too much longer, I had another small breast in my hand. This time, Brenda did a lot of whispering in Emily's ear. I was able to hear part of it, and Brenda was talking about whether or not her mom and mine would pass out before we got to the city. When Emily put her weight down on my lap, then moved back until it rested more on my knees, Brenda reached in and gave my dick a friendly little squeeze. Emily watched as she did it, and both of them erupted with laughter. I'm sure that I was blushing, and I know my face sure felt warm. Later, Emily did the same thing, while Brenda used her body as a shield. We kept this up almost constantly, until Hans pulled up in front of the restaurant where Mama had made reservations.
The restaurant was pretty dark when we went in there, but there were a lot of people already eating. I liked good light when I ate, so I could see my food clearly. I didn't want to eat dead flies or other bugs by accident. Nobody else complained though, so I kept quiet about it too. Mama and Mrs. Connor had a drink before dinner, and then two more glasses of wine with their meal. Mama only ordered a salad, and Mrs. Connor ordered some soup, but she didn't eat much from it. The adults might not have been hungry, but the three of us more than made up for their lack of appetite. I had the Spencer steak with a salad and baked potato. Emily ordered shrimp scampi, and Brenda wanted to try some dish that had crab and lobster in it, served inside a loaf of bread. I don't think it turned out to be what she thought she was ordering. All three of us took bites off of each others plates. I managed to put my hand on Brenda's lap when I bent over to let her give me some of her bread dipped in the liquid on her plate. It tasted very good, whatever it was, and I tickled Brenda's pussy for about three or four seconds too.
When we got to Klatsky's, there was no place close by for Hans to park, and the gallery was jam packed with people. Mama asked everybody if they'd mind our not going inside, telling us she would feel uncomfortable having to wade through such a crowded area. No one objected, so Mama got on the intercom, and told Hans to take us to this big shopping mall. When we got there, we all went inside, with Mama telling Hans to come pick us up at the entrance where we were, at six o'clock, which was only two hours away. I could see that Brenda and Emily were disappointed that we would have such a short time to look around, but I told them I had to be back at school before nine o'clock. Mama opened her purse and gave me four fifty dollar bills.
"Kenny please take the girls shopping and buy each of them something nice to wear. Georgia and I will be in that restaurant, relaxing while you enjoy the shops. Come find us before six, so that we'll all be ready to leave here together." She was pointing at this restaurant on our right, just inside the entrance doors. I took the money, and gave her a kiss on the cheek. Brenda, Emily and I headed off to explore the mall. I took a back seat to the girls when it came to shopping. There must have been at least sixty, or maybe even seventy, stores in the mall. A lot of them sold women's clothes.
"How much did she give you, Kenny?" I was beginning to become adjusted to the realization that Brenda wasn't going to change anytime soon.
"Two hundred dollars."
"What are you going to buy us? Do we each get a hundred to spend?" I could see the excitement in Brenda's eyes. It wouldn't have surprised me if she had tried to talk me into spending all of the money on her. I had almost one hundred fifty dollars on me, besides the money my mother had given me, but I didn't mention that to Brenda. Emily had her arms wrapped around my left arm, but it was at least five minutes before Brenda noticed it. "Emily, what do you think you're doing? Remember what we said?" Emily dropped her hold on my arm.
"What did you say, Brenda? If you girls have an agreement, I want to know about it. I don't want you two agreeing to stuff that concerns me without telling me about it."
"We agreed that Brenda is your number one girlfriend, and she gets to be first when it comes to us doing new things."
"Well, go ahead and hold my arm then, because Brenda's already done that. Right, Brenda?"
"That isn't what we agreed to, Emily. I'm his girlfriend, and you're his friend. You can do things with him, but only after I tell you it's okay. That's what we agreed to."
"Brenda, I didn't agree you and Emily could make decisions about me. I don't like you thinking it's all right for you to do this with Emily. You're my friend, and she's my friend. Neither one of you is a more important friend to me than the other one. I thought I made that very clear back in the car? If you don't want to do something, you don't have to, but I don't want you telling Emily what she can or can't do. Emily, the same goes for you. I don't want you making agreements with Brenda about how you're going to treat me. Part of the reason that Brenda and I quit being friends was that she didn't pay attention to what I told her I didn't want. So far, you and I don't have that problem. I hope that continues to be the case."
"Kenny, I never agreed that it was going to be like you just said. If that's what you think, then you're wrong. I thought you wanted to be my boyfriend again." Brenda seemed genuinely upset. I don't know how I could have possibly made it any clearer for her. She just didn't listen to what I said.
"My mistake then. I'm sorry, Brenda. Do you want to continue shopping with us, or do you want to go off to be by yourself?" I watched as her very beautiful, and expressive, face ran through the full range of her angry expressions. She finally settled on something halfway between hurt and angry, before moving forward and taking my right arm. I held out my left one for Emily, and soon, the three of us started back to walking along the big corridor in front of all the stores. We were just window shopping until we got to a store for young women that was going out of business.
They had signs in all the windows announcing that fact, with a smaller sign saying that everything inside was sixty per cent off retail price. We were looking at this when a lady got in the window and crossed off the sixty per cent and wrote in eighty per cent. With a series of excited squeals, Emily and Brenda fled from my side, hastily running through the open store door together. It was after five thirty before I handed the sales clerk the four fifty dollar bills and received thirty one dollars in change. Each girl had two large plastic shopping bags filled with their new clothes. I wondered why they were both so excited, until they both reminded me that the combined retail on their purchases would have been almost nine hundred dollars. The way they said this to me, you would have thought they were trying to explain light switches to a moron.
I was allowed to carry one bag from each of them, as we crossed over to the other side to look at the stores as we headed back to the entrance. We got to the restaurant at about five til six, and both Mama and Mrs. Connor had obviously spent their two hours in there drinking. Mrs. Connor was worse off than Mama was, but not by much. They were both too far gone to be able to follow along as the girls expressed their excitement over the shopping that they had just experienced. I helped Mama, and Brenda and Emily each took a side to help Brenda's mom. Hans had to get out of the limo with Gerta, and they both helped Mama and Mrs. Connor get settled in the back. Gerta looked worried, but Hans acted like he thought it was pretty funny.
Soon, we were on our way back to my school. Within five minutes of Hans leaving the mall, Mrs. Connor was asleep, and snoring softly. It took Mama longer, but she was asleep ten minutes after. The three of us were being quiet, but we played around a lot more after both adults were asleep. We were doing a lot of kissing, and Brenda let me play with her kitty too, but only for a few minutes, because we were both nervous that our mothers would wake up. Emily didn't let me touch her pussy, but she did rub my crotch for me, while we kissed, and she let me rub her breasts for her.
When we got to my school, I got out, and so did Emily and Brenda. There were four or five other students outside watching as the three of us got out of the limo. When Brenda and I had a final kiss, we got some catcalls and a few people yelled out rude comments. As soon as I was done with Brenda, I took Emily in my arms, and kissed her just as passionately. This time there was silence from the other students, until after we came up for air. "You're one lucky bastard, Kenny!" I looked over, and Terry was shaking his head in amusement. I thought I detected some envy from him also. The girls got back in the limo, and I waved at Hans and Gerta as they pulled away. It had been a great weekend, and I was pretty happy with the way all of it had turned out.
I quickly settled into a nice routine. Each night, I would call home and speak with Gerta and my mother, and after, I'd call either Brenda or Emily. I switched off calling first one, and then the other, but they would call each other, right after, to tell each other what I had talked about. Brenda was trying to get me to invite her over to my house for Friday night dinner, and then up to my room later, so that she could spend time with me on my bed, just like Emily had.
On Wednesday, my dad came home. He spoke with me on the telephone on Thursday, telling me that negotiations had broken down with Consolidated, and he had decided not to resign, but to leave New York, and return to running his division from Bolling. When I asked him if the repurchase was not going to happen for sure, he was vague about it, saying that anything was possible. Dad sounded all right about things, but Mama wasn't happy at all. When I saw Uncle Bunny on Saturday, he looked like his best friend had died. That's when I started believing what he said about money being important to him and Mama.
I tried explaining to Brenda that it wasn't a good time for her to be asking to come to dinner, but she kept after me to ask my mother if she could come. Finally, I just explained to her that everyone at the house was involved in a big business deal for millions of dollars, and they didn't feel like entertaining anyone. Surprisingly, Brenda said that she understood, and would wait for a better time. At least she was consistent in her love of and appreciation for money. I wondered if her church wasn't really a bank.
I did ask Hans to stop at Emily's on Friday, when he was on his way to pick me up, to give Emily and Brenda a ride out to the Academy. This time, there were thirty or forty boys outside, waiting in the cold, for the limo to show up. There were boys from 'search' and 'spicamore', in addition to almost my whole floor at 'joke hall'. Both girls stepped out, dressed identically, thanks to the closeout at that mall store, and they put on quite a display in greeting me. I introduced the girls to all of the students whose names I knew, and a couple of the other guys, the ones whose names I was unsure of, came up to Brenda and Emily and introduced themselves.
It was Brenda who first came up with the idea of bringing some of her friends over to Holton, so they could meet some of the Academy guys. There wasn't much going on in Holton, but most of the students could get day passes to go into town, if they weren't under some other restriction. Brenda said she knew at least five other girls that would probably like to meet them. If I had known she was going to suggest it, I'd have told her not to. As it was, I was as surprised as the other guys. The main difference was that I was the only one that thought it wasn't that good of an idea.
On the ride back home, I let Brenda know of my misgivings. I would have chastised her if she and Emily hadn't raised the hems on their identical skirts to show me that neither had any panties on. They wanted me to take turns licking their pussies. Each got comfortable on the two facing seats after I dropped down on the floor. I was glad that I had a clean school uniform at home that I'd be able to change into before heading back to the Academy on Sunday night. There was something added to the pleasure of doing cunnilingus, when there are two different pussies involved for you to lick. I didn't tell Hans to take his time, but he did, and I was glad for it too. With Brenda, I used my fingers and my tongue, but Emily wouldn't let me use my fingers on her, just my tongue. I think that Brenda probably had more cums, but Emily was definitely the loudest when she came. When we got done, I checked the ashtray and was happy to find some rubbers had been put in there. I'd forgotten to ask Hans to do it.
I was going to play with myself, that's what I was planning on, but Brenda told me that she wanted me to put it in her. I was tempted. In fact, if Emily hadn't been there, I probably would have. I saw how she reacted when Brenda told me to do it in her, and I told Brenda that there wasn't enough time. Both of them watched me as I stroked myself to a good cum. Emily just watched me, but Brenda had a finger in her kitty, and was pushing it in and out at the same speed I was doing mine. Brenda watched as I came, but she wasn't able to cum again herself. She looked disappointed that I had turned her down. Hans pulled into Emily's driveway and dropped off both girls. I went up front to ride with Hans, but he handed me his hankie and told me to wipe my face off first. Did he think I was going to try to kiss him? I wiped my face anyway though. When we got home, Hans took me around the back way, so that I could wash my face with the water from the sink in the garage. It wasn't heated, but it was better than me walking into the house smelling, like Emily and Brenda's pussies.
The way it turned out, it wouldn't have mattered. When I did go in the house, Mama, Uncle Bunny, and dad were in his study going over a counter proposal that Consolidated had faxed over to dad at his office. I went upstairs to change and wash my face and hands with soap and hot water. I flushed the used rubber down the toilet too. I had tied a knot in it, but I didn't want to carry it around in my pocket, forever, either. When I went back downstairs and knocked on the study door, I interrupted a three way argument they were having about what they should do about the Consolidated counter offer. Uncle Bunny wanted to accept it. He said even at one hundred twenty million dollars, it was still a significant bargain. Mama wanted to wait, doing nothing, to find out if Consolidated would get nervous, and drop their countering price. Dad said he thought they should offer one hundred five million, but no more than that, and make their offer good for one week only.
Usually, when I came home, everyone was happy to see me. This time, they were too excited, and too busy, to make any fuss over my return. It was three quick hellos, and then right back to business. I left and went in to see Gerta. She was happy to see me, and she showed me the ham she was baking, and the sweet potato pie that was baking underneath it. She let me have some homemade sugar cookies and a glass of milk, to keep me until dinner was served. She told me that my parents and Uncle Bunny had been in the study ever since my dad came home at noon. When I had kissed her, Gerta had stiffened, but she didn't say anything to me. She waited until I finished the milk and cookies, and then told me I should run upstairs and take a nice shower before dinner.
"Kenny, make sure to shampoo your hair too. It smells funny." I was embarrassed, but I didn't know what to say to apologize to Gerta. I'd never gotten into a situation like this one before. "Don't worry about it, Kenny. I'm not upset with you. I just don't want you getting into trouble for it. I used to have to tell Bunny the same thing, three or four nights a week, when he was in high school, and dating Brenda's mother." Gerta put her hand over her mouth, and started laughing into it, and her face got all red. I guessed that she had just realized what she'd told me.
The conversation at dinner was more of the same. Each of them was staying with their opinion of what they should do to make the deal work. I felt like Mama was probably right, but nobody asked me what I thought. When it became obvious that none of them were going to budge, I volunteered my opinion.
"I think Mama's probably right, just wait to see what they do. Didn't all of you agree they couldn't get another buyer if dad were to quit them? That's what he should do then, just quit. If they were ever going to sell at that price, they'll do it right after dad says he quits. If not, the price they tell you will probably be their best price, then you can figure out if it's good enough, or if it isn't. That's what I'd do."
"See, even a fifteen year old understands what we should do." Mama was pleased that I agreed with her.
"If we do it your way Bertie, we might end up not getting anything at all. I don't like the idea of us losing control of the company. At least now, I have some say in how things get done. I can try to protect the workers. None of us really believed we'd end up getting the division for ninety million dollars. Not really." Dad was trying to convince Mama by scaring her about losing control of the company.
"I believed it, Thomas. I still believe it. Bunny was right you know. A lot of the value in that division is the top management that controls it. It just happens that we control that top management."
"I agree with you, Bertie, Tommy is the key, but because we're aware of it, it doesn't mean that the Consolidated board realizes it." Uncle Bunny was still hoping to get them to meet Consolidated's terms. To him, their asking price was still a great deal. He, more than the others, was being practical in his arguments. His fear was that dad's quitting would turn the board away from any idea of selling the division.
Back in Glasgow I was kept busy between working different hours at the restaurant and my school work. What time I had off I spent studying and still managed to keep up a correspondence with Emma. I could go dancing on the weekends, so getting dates was not a problem, keeping them was because of my busy schedule.In her letters Emma was still telling me about her supposed dreams, in which she would be explicit, and pressing me to tell her what excited me. "Did I love her Soosi more than her...
Lesbian... I told her that she could be friendlier to me. I was going to ask her if she knew any card games that we could play, but before I got a chance to ask her, she opened up her robe and she was naked underneath. "Is this friendly enough for you?" Except for me, none of the other boys at the orphanage were older than eleven or twelve. That was because most boys got adopted by someone eventually, and St. Cecelia's tried to take younger boys in to replace the ones that left. The younger you...
After I said good night to Mrs. Parsons, I returned to my bedroom and started putting my clothes away. The very first thing I did was gather up all of my old clothes and put them back in the garbage bag that I had brought with me. I hoped that I'd be able to send them back to the orphanage so that some other boys could get some use out of them. If not, I was sure that Mr. Chalmers would know what I should do with them. I was halfway done going through the boxes and putting my clothes away...
This time, Mrs. Parsons drove us out to the country club in her own personal car. It wasn't as big as the one that Hans had driven us in, but it was a nice car. She didn't speak to me at all on the drive over to the country club, and I was afraid to ask her if she was mad at me for what happened the night before. As soon as we got there, she took me down to where Mr. Chalmers had taken me. She didn't bring any golf clubs with her though. We went past where I'd stopped the first time, with...
That Friday night, a little after seven, Mr. Parsons came back home. Even though Mr. Chalmers and Mrs. Parsons had both assured me that Mr. Parsons was going to leave me alone, and, I'd been told to stay out of his way, right after dinner he asked me to join him in his study. I'd never been in this room before, since it was reserved only for Mr. Parsons. I was a little nervous when he led me into the study. It was a smallish room, maybe fifteen feet by fifteen feet, and one whole wall was...
Mr. Parsons came back home that Friday night. I saw him mostly at dinner time, because he was in his study most of the rest of the time. On Saturday, Mrs. Parsons and I went to the country club and played eighteen holes. I had a hundred and seven, but she shot a seventy three. We didn't stay at the club for lunch because we were going to have an early dinner with company coming over. I went into the kitchen when we returned, and Gerta took pity on me, making me a nice sandwich. We were...
I started playing tennis with Brenda the next Wednesday afternoon. I came in early for my golf lesson, then I played eighteen holes with Mrs. Parsons, before having a late lunch by myself, and was out on the tennis court before four o'clock. Mrs. Parsons didn't really encourage me to play tennis with Brenda, but she didn't tell me that I couldn't do it either. It was unusual for her to skip lunch with me, but I assumed she had something else she wanted to do. I didn't really care for...
Friday night came, and with it, Mr. Parsons. He sat down to dinner with us and that was supposed to be all I saw of him for the whole weekend. Mrs. Parsons made a comment that he was under enormous pressure because of the pending merger, and she told me not to bother him during his stay. As if I would seek him out for anything. I went up to my bedroom after dinner, and sat on my bed, listening to my radio, and thinking about my next idea for "accidentally" running into Brenda. It had been...
Brenda had asked me to phone her at seven, but Gerta informed me that we were sitting down to dinner at seven. I decided to try to phone her before dinner, but I still didn't have her phone number. I could either go in and disturb Mr. Parsons again, something I didn't want to do, or else wait and ask him at dinner if he'd get me her phone number. Gerta noticed me just standing there, trying to decide. "What? Why are you staring at nothing?" Gerta had a superstitious nature, believing in...
At ten o'clock I knocked on Mrs. Parsons door, wanting to tell her that I was leaving for my golf lesson. She didn't respond to me at all. I went downstairs, and found Hans in the kitchen with Gerta. I sat up front with Hans, in Mrs. Parsons car, for the trip over to the country club. I took my golf lesson, and we mostly worked on my mid irons. Dave kept trying to show me the difference between picking the ball cleanly from the rough, and hitting down on it from the fairway. I didn't get...
After I returned home, I checked in with Gerta to see whether Mrs. Parsons had eaten anything or not. She hadn't. According to Gerta, her last bite of food, or drink of any liquid refreshment, had been the evening before. When I came back out from the kitchen, Bea was scurrying away from the door separating the dining room from the kitchen. "Hi Bea, don't tell me you're still mad at me?" She continued moving away from me. "I guess you don't want to hear about what happened at the pool...
I went into the library, as soon as I got off of the phone with Brenda. I waited for Mrs. Parsons to come back downstairs like she had promised she would. My thoughts were centered not so much on the questions I wanted to ask her, but on the more general idea of me finding a way to fit in. I hadn't fit in very well at the orphanage. The sisters had told me many times that it was because I refused to make any attempt to. They were right. I hadn't wanted to fit in there. Here, it was an...
We left the pool area to go over to the club house restaurant. By the time I had gotten to the pool, Bea and Brenda had already befriended Carol, telling her that I had insisted on them inviting her to have lunch with us. Both Brenda and Bea had described me to Carol, Brenda telling her that I was the boy that had been here with her before, the time when Carol was standing in the pool and smiling over at me. Bea then told her that I was the boy she had teased by exposing herself to me. Carol...
Once again Mrs. Parsons was in a good mood when she came down for breakfast. She had me call over to Brenda's house to ask them if we could come by to pick them up on our way out to the country club. She told me to tell Mrs. Connor that they would be leaving after lunch and that Hans would return to pick Brenda and me up after we were done with our tennis practice. I called them, and spoke with Brenda for about half an hour. We didn't talk about kitty's, but there was an undercurrent to...
I was up a little before six thirty the next morning. I ate in the kitchen with Gerta and Hans, telling them a little bit about St. Cecelia's, and how my life had been when I still lived there. Gerta waited until I was finished telling them about it before asking me why I wanted to go back, even for a visit? I told her about Marie, sister Clara, and some of the kids that I had gotten along all right with. "I want to go back so I can tell them how lucky I am now. Not to make them feel bad...
The next day, Mrs. Parsons and I went to the country club in her car. After my lesson, we played nine holes and then had lunch together. I hadn't played that well, and I felt a little upset about Brenda's hanging up on me, and her refusal to take my call that morning. It was two thirty, so I changed and went to the pool. Brenda was there, sitting with four other kids that I'd seen around the pool before. I went over and said hello to her, asking her if she wanted to start practicing...
I got up earlier than usual to see Mrs. Parsons off on her trip to Chicago. She asked me several questions about my reconciliation with Brenda, seeming quite satisfied with my answers. She kissed me lightly on my lips when she gave me a hug goodbye. "After tonight, Kenny, the company will effectively be out of my family's hands for the first time ever. I'm going to hate signing everything away. It isn't the money that I wanted, it was knowing that all of the employees and their families...
After Bea left with Mr. Chalmers, Mrs. Parsons started coming downstairs again. On Thursday, she came to the country club with me, and we played eighteen holes. I shot an eighty seven. My putting was improving, and I had learned where to hit the ball to avoid big trouble areas on the course. Mrs. Parsons and I started talking more out on the golf course. There was no one behind us anyway, so we talked in the cart between shots. She started telling me about how happy her early childhood had...
It was almost eight o'clock before dinner was finished and I could go up to my room to call Brenda. Mrs. Parsons came downstairs when Hans, Gerta and I were about halfway through eating dinner in the kitchen. She was drunk and weeping, dressed in her robe, and obviously rumpled from too little rest. She sat with us through the remainder of dinner, but refused to eat anything. Gerta had to help her back up the stairs, and sit with her until she finally fell asleep. This was the first time I...
We picked up Brenda a little before ten, and it was already getting hot outside. Brenda seemed happy to see me, but she started right in about wanting us to practice together in the afternoon too. I didn't want to get into a big argument about it, so I said that we would wait and see how the morning practice went, and then decide. We practiced for a little over an hour before I stopped playing. Brenda wasn't ready to stop, arguing that a few more minutes wouldn't hurt either of us. I...
It was decided that I needed to keep away from the country club for at least two weeks. Part of this decision was to allow Mr. Chalmers to return before allowing me outside in public again, and part of it was that Mrs. Parsons wanted to try to help Mrs. Connor and Brenda to come to terms with my not being sent away to the orphanage. Mrs. Parsons waited until Wednesday before calling Mrs. Connor. She asked about Brenda, but then said her main reason for calling was to ask Mrs. Connor to join...
Mr. Parsons liked to drive fast. We were in his car, on our way out to the country club to get my clubs. I told him that I wanted to keep practicing so I wouldn't get too rusty. When we pulled up in front, he went in, telling me to stay in the car. Five minutes later, he came out with one of the employees who was carrying two sets of clubs. Mr. Parsons opened his trunk and the attendant put the clubs in there. I saw Mr. Parsons giving him some money, but I didn't know what denomination the...
On Monday, after Mr. Parsons went to work, Mrs. Parsons told me to get ready for my golf lesson. It hadn't been two weeks, but I didn't argue with her. We took the limousine, and Hans drove straight to Brenda's house. When we pulled up outside, Mrs. Connor, Brenda, and Richard all came out together. I got out and opened the door for them. Since Richard was carrying his mother's golf bag, I didn't offer to help. Even Hans stayed in the driver's seat, and just pushed the remote button to...
Hans drove me over to Holton the next morning. Mrs. Parsons came downstairs to sit with me at breakfast, and to see me safely off. She looked more natural than she had the night before, but still very tired and wan. I told her that I needed her to try to eat better and to regain her strength. She said that she had already checked with the school and cleared it with the administration for me to be picked up Friday after five P.M. It was school policy to try to be responsive to the wishes of...
On Friday, my last class got out at three o'clock, but I still had to wait for my weekend pass to be processed, and then brought over to our apartment by Terry. I was the only boy from the room that was leaving for the weekend. As such, I was being given lists of items to bring back with me on Sunday night. Nigel gave me a twenty dollar bill, and asked me to buy him some condoms. Jerry said he was broke, but gave me a list of snacks and magazines that he said he really needed. How could you...
Sunday Morning I got up and got dressed before eight o'clock. When I came downstairs, Gerta was in the kitchen and Hans was working on changing the outlet in the garage. I went out back to see Hans. He was already finished putting in the new outlet, and had replaced the fuse with one that was for the correct amperage. He went and turned on the main power switch and the lights came on and stayed on. After about ten minutes, he went and put his hand on the outlet box, feeling to see if it had...
Mr. Chalmers and Bea were sitting in the living room talking to Mr. Parsons when Mrs. Parsons and I got back from the club, at around six. All three of them had drinks in their hand. Dinner was at six thirty, Gerta told us, then she went and made a drink for Mrs. Parsons. I was glad to see Bea. I knew she was leaving the next day, and I wanted to have a chance to tell her goodbye before she left. "So, Kenny, how's that fancy school you're going to? Bunny says there are no girls allowed...
School dragged by slowly. Our teachers were very good. Too good, if you were used to going to a school where you were one of the smartest kids. In my classes, that was definitely not the case anymore. The teaching philosophy at Clement Academy was simple. Each teacher would push you as hard as he felt you were capable of absorbing information from him. It didn't help me that I never volunteered in the classroom either. At CA, they didn't ask for a show of hands to see if you wanted to...
Mrs. Parsons was feeling a lot better, but still, she wanted to wait until the next day to go to the country club with me. After Elena decided to take the job, she left on her motorcycle to get her belongings. She told me that she had a green '63 Ford pick up that she'd be moving her stuff with. After she left, I went into the kitchen to have something to eat. Gerta was happy about a few things. She was glad that Elena had accepted the job, and that Mrs. Parsons was doing well again. She...
Sunday, Mrs. Parsons was feeling good, and we went out and played eighteen holes of golf together. We teed off at ten thirty, and finished up at three o'clock. We were behind two other foursomes, and it was the foursome in front that was slowing everyone down. While we waited, I tried to keep Mrs. Parsons focused on her learning center idea, rather than on the slow pace we were able to play golf. After golf, I walked over to the pool area while Mrs. Parsons was in the pro shop talking with...
Mr. Chalmers helped me with my mother, moving her into her bedroom, Gerta followed close behind us. The three of us spent the next hour with her, Uncle Bunny (that's what he asked me to call him) telling mama how difficult it had been for the two of us to bring her back this time. I decided to ask her about the place she went to. "Did you want to come back to us?" She looked at me for a minute, and then closed her eyes before speaking. "Kenny, that is too hard for me to answer. Going...
Uncle Bunny joined us for golf Saturday morning. He refused to bet with Mr. Parsons because they couldn't agree on the number of strokes he needed to be given. Mr. Parsons offered him five strokes a side, but Uncle Bunny wanted a stroke per hole. When they finally gave up trying to make a money match, I offered Uncle Bunny two strokes a side for a ten dollar Nassau. When he found out that Mr. Parsons was giving me eight a side, he accepted my bet. My mother was a little off her game,...
By the time we drove back home, all the good feelings had been stripped away. I could see and feel the tension on Mama's face as we neared the house. I reached over to her, and placed my hand on her arm, trying to send her a signal of my love and support for her. "Kenny, I'm not sure I can do what we talked about. When it was just the two of us, everything seemed possible to do, but, now, I don't think I can face telling Thomas that I forgive him. I still have angry feelings about what...
We didn't stay up too late Friday night. Mama had two more drinks before we turned in. After saying goodnight to her, I went into my own room and got ready for bed. A lot had happened in a short time. I had been on an emotional roller coaster almost since the time my mother had picked me up and taken me to the club that afternoon. I was beginning to feel the strain of all of the changes that had been set in motion by the words spoken within our family. Earlier in the evening, although it...
I was back in school in the early part of January when my mother had another of her serious depression withdrawals. Everything had been going fine, one minute she was laughing and happy, and the next, she went up to her room and started the painful process of guilt and overwhelming sadness. It was like one of those long slides they had in the playground at the school I had gone to. Mama would go anywhere from two or three days, to two or three months, seemingly perfectly normal, then, for...
I got back to school just in time to be there for all of the drama of Nigel finding out that his whole family was going back to England, and that, they were planning on leaving him behind to finish out the school year. Nigel's father had been promoted, and was heading back to run the marketing department for the entire auto company. Naturally, this news was devastating to Nigel. He had felt rejected by his family before any of this happened, but hearing the news made it seem far worse. He...
In the library, Mama was having a highball before dinner, when Emily and I walked through the open doorway. We joined her, with Hans fixing each of us a lime tonic. It looked like a real drink, but it had no alcohol in it. "Emily, I knew your father in high school. My brother and I were in the class right in front of his. Tell him that Bertie Chalmers says hello, won't you? He wouldn't know me as a Parsons." "He does remember you, because I heard him talking about that with my mom. He...
We all teed off the next day from the white tees, even Mama. I was sure the extra yardage would have a big effect on her scoring, but it didn't seem to have any effect at all. She finished up at one over, beating Uncle Bunny, dad and I. I only won one hundred from dad and two hundred from Uncle Bunny. It hurt having to pay it all to Mama. I had shot an eighty seven, but it was a forty on the front and a forty seven on the back. The back nine score had caused me to tie my bet with Uncle Bunny...
I called Emily, but only after telling my mother and father that Brenda had agreed on Emily coming on the trip with us. I told her that we'd stop by her house to pick her up soon after one o'clock, when my father was scheduled to leave. When I came back downstairs, Mama told me that dad was waiting in his study to speak with me. I went there and knocked on his door. "Come in Kenny, and close the door. I wanted to speak with you about what happened this morning. I'm not sure what all of...
It was the week before our Spring break, Nigel tried to hang himself in his bedroom. It was on Tuesday night, after we were all in our bedrooms. I heard a loud thumping sound, followed by the light in my bedroom going off. The sound had come from Nigel's room, and when I opened my door to get some light, I discovered that all the lights in the building had been knocked out. We found Nigel slumped on the floor with torn sheets wrapped around his neck, and the lighting fixture pulled from his...
Chapter: August “The Sun and the Moon” *** Life is as full of treasured moments as it is of hardship, though the challenges and obstacles that must be overcome can seem insurmountable, weighing so heavily that it seems even Atlas must be crushed under its mass. When those special gifts keep coming, it is easy to be desensitized or to focus on them to the expense of missing greater opportunities. And if you do see them, what then? Will you set your eyes on the prize to reach forsomething that...
Angela's pussy was itching unbearably, itching with desire for a hot fuck. Mike was lying next to her, fast asleep as usual and not in the least bit interested in filling her cunt with his cock. She needed a big hard prick in the worst way. It had been a week since she had seduced Joey. Mike hadn't suspected a thing, although he had asked her why she was smiling so much lately. The boys had noticed a change in their mother's mood too, but no one had any idea that she had seduced the kid...
My friends, one feels like the luckiest person in the world when a girl allows one to fondle her tight ass. I never thought that I would be able to run my fingers over a girl’s naked ass in the middle of an ongoing lecture in my coaching class and get away with it! This is how that unbelievable moment took place.. In March this year, every money-grubbing coaching class had started its famous crash course to give the students a false sense of security that they can crack the final exam. My...
Bad Dog, bad dog, checking your lipstick Tryin’ to make a cowlick, could be a matchstick Could be a broomstick, be glad it’s not a yardstick Maybe it’s a joystick, so just give it a flick Cos you’re superslick. Bad dog, bad dog. What we gonna do with you? Bad Dog (B. Lake) 2019 ZERO HOUR (+RESET+) It surprised everyone when Summer took a seat at the drum kit and sat quietly. For a moment, I waited, guitar hanging weightily around my neck and the lights hot and heavy on my skin, watching...
I arrived at his house, which was one of the biggest I've seen, and Vern opened the door as I walked up. He greeted me with a friendly hug and I couldn't help but to notice he smelled wonderful. It was a very masculine scent, one that I found to really excite me.He was wearing a pair of shorts and a tank top which showed off his barreled, gray haired chest nicely.He gave me a tour of his house and his beautiful secluded pool area. It was already dark so the pool lights were on which made the...
But before I get into it, let me tell you a bit about myself. I’m 25, blond hair and brown eyes, 5’3” and 115lbs… I think my tits are too small, they barely fill a B-cup, and I think my butt is a little too big, but….. I’ve always been very sexual. I remember my mom always slapping my hands when she caught me with them down my pants… and I remember how much I loved getting hugs and kisses from my daddy! It didn’t happen a whole lot, but when he did pick me up and love on me, I’ll...
DIE PERFEKTE SITUATION DER MANN SCHL?FT EIN Seit zwei Jahren bin ich nun mit meiner Freundin zusammen und bis dahin lief alles wie in einem Bilderbuch. Wir lieben uns innig, k?nnen miteinander lachen und stehen in jeder Situation hintereinander. Gerade letztes Wochenende feierten wir das zweij?hrige Bestehen unserer Beziehung. Wir buchten eine Reise nach Paris, der Stadt der Liebe, wo wir uns vor etwas mehr als Jahren kennengelernt hatten. Die Reise zeigte uns, dass die Beziehung im...
Lori And Her Sister Make Four My wife answered the phone, talked for a minute, and then said, “Lori and her sister Judy are coming over. They ran out of booze. Lori actually asked me if they needed to get dressed up or if they could come as they were. Of course I told them to come as they were.” About two minutes later there was a knock at our back door. I opened it and smiled wide as I invited them in. Lori said, “Your wife said to come as we were.” I was looking at two very...
A CHANGE IN THE AIR Chapter One Droplets of warm soapy water were still running down my 34DD breasts as I stepped out of the shower and grabbed the soft fluffy towel from the rail. Wrapping it tightly around me I switched off the en suite light and moved silently back into the darkness of our bedroom. I switched on the bedside light, hoping it would not disturb John, my still sleeping husband, too much. I stood in front of the long mirror that was fixed to one wall of the room and...
Well till now I only thought this happend to others, but not any more!Last week I stayed for waiting for the appliance guy. I was uptairs checking my messages on xhamster when i heard my front door open and close. What the fuck? who is it! I went downstairs and it was the cleaning lady! I totaly forgot she was comming. I told her that i would be upstairs and when she was ready to clean there i would be out of her way.I thought as long i can still her downstairs i would finish up my messages...
It's a stormy saturday evening. You are enjoying a nice cup of tea while you're listening to the raindrops on the windows of your mansion. The mansion was on the small side, at least in comparison to the other mansions in the area. You had inherited the mansion from your grandparents. You moved in with your girlfriend and her sister almost 6 years ago. Since then you had upgraded the house with some technological breakthroughs, some of which you came up with yourself. The house had a full...
Hornybunny74 and I had just arrived at Schiphol airport. As we were leaving the arrival terminal she gently grabbed my hand and held it tightly. Eventually we came upon the customs queue and as we stopped walking she squeezed my hand prompting me to turn my head and look her in the eyes. She had a shy but horny grin on her face and I could feel my brush tingle and sensed a distinct damp spot in my pants. Fortunately the waiting time wasn’t too long and we proceeded to walk towards the exit. We...
Straight SexWhen fall break arrived we spent every second that we could together even if it was under the watchful eyes of her mother who was hell bent on keeping Elisa a virgin until marriage. Knowing that we would be together forever I saved up all of the money I made during my work study to buy Elisa an engagement ring. I couldn’t have picked a worse day to propose though. Although it was Elisa’s birthday there was a hurricane moving up the coast of our small town and as I waited for the perfect time...
The owner of my company, along with the all of our sales management were in town for group sales meeting for the week so we decided to host a dinner party. I am in my late 30s and my wife, Kim, is in her early 30s and she loves to entertain and loves to flirt with the bosses. My wife sent the kids to the grandparents for the weekend. The group was my boss, his boss, the VP of sales and the owner of the company. My wife had only met the owner once briefly and she definitely thought he was hot....
This is what happened to me not so long ago with a stray dog. I was on the Internet reading stories from white shadow and was slowly getting turned on, I removed my knickers and was finger fucking myself, then started thinking of Max my Doberman dog that died last Christmas. When I decided to get a drink, as my mouth was dry thinking of all the fun times we had. I looked in the cupboard for a coke; there was none, so off I went to the off-licence, at the bottom of my street next to the...
It was late at night. I was asleep. In a dream state, I felt your hand reach down beneath my underwear. It was you. You lifted up the lace and felt your way to that sacred place. My clit became hard and I knew what was about to happen. My body responded and I became wet at the command of your touch. I was in a daze.Your fingers opened my lips and entered my pussy. They went deep into my hole in a rhythmic way. You were nervous but you turned me on. Your fingers went so deep inside me I thought...
Straight SexI had agreed to meet Noni Wood the tv producer to setup an interview about my business. I did an internet search to see what I could find out about her. I was surprised to find that someone had posted photos of her wearing a very brief bikini when she was holidaying on the French Riviera earlier in the year. Noni was 60 years old but had the body of a 20 year old. She was petite with dark red hair that was shoulder length. Her skin was creamy white, and she had a very nice curvy body. I was...
In my work, I sometimes have to go out of country to attend to clients, which is why I was on this flight, once. It's not important why and where exactly, but it was a damn long flight. Luckily, I was going on one of those airlines (don't say which) that hands out free drinks during the entire flight. I don't drink alcohol, so I stick to juices. And since everything is free, I'm not the only one getting refills. I'm sitting next to a german who kept drinking incredible amounts of vodka and got...
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