Loosening Up Book 10 Road Trip EastChapter 13 New Hampshire
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The next two weeks, Dave had Rose as his steady passenger on the 1988 Harley Davidson Heritage Softail. They had to make several stops to buy some extra clothing to account for the weather and also the contemporary dress where they decided to stop. The more populated New England areas were less tolerant of Rose’s scantily dressed body – her preferred mode of riding.
Dave was ecstatic and told Rose how he felt and why. “I’m a forty-five-year-old guy riding around the countryside with the hot nineteen-year-old BABE on my Harley. I am self-actualizing a fantasy.”
Rose teased, “And you get to fuck your little BABE morning, noon, and multiple times at night.” She giggled and confessed her own feelings. “While you’re happy about me being along, I’m so happy I might spontaneously combust about being with you. I’m with this handsome older DUDE on a hot motorcycle seeing the world, and even having some unique experiences like Tim, and I mostly get to show-off my hot little body. I love all of this, I love you, and I love every aspect of our relationship.”
Dave chuckled, “Yes, Tim! He didn’t know what hit him. Why Rose hit him, I think. You turned him inside out. You know he’s going to follow you to Florida.”
“He sure seemed to like what we told him about the Circle.”
Dave smiled, “Mostly, it was what you told him about the Circle and availability. You emphasized the relationships and the open sex. You left him thinking of it as some sexual paradise where he could find all the pussy he could ever hope to find, including yours.”
Rose gave him a ‘Duh’ look, emphasizing that was exactly what the Circle was. She said, “Of course, there’s a lot of cock there, too. I love that about the Circle. I can get laid anytime I want and there’s no stigma to it. If I were doing that exclusively at the university, I’d be the biggest slut on campus. Maybe I am anyway.”
“You’re deprived this week.”
“Seducing Tim salved my deprivations for a few days, plus you’re no slouch in the cock department.”
The pair sat close together on the deck of a seafood restaurant in Portsmouth, New Hampshire. Two days before they’d left the western mountains of Maine and traveled east to the ocean. They’d poked along down the coast of Maine taking pictures, enjoying some of the most scenic places in America, and occasionally stopping at an antique shop or a lobster pound.
They’d been in the Maine mountains with Tim for two days after their day kayaking and prowling around the town. Tim had stayed over, as well; totally captivated and falling in love with the insatiable Rose. Rose had speculated that he got more pussy from her over the four days they were there than the rest of his life prior.
Tim had led them on two half-day hikes along a couple of sections of the Appalachian Trail. There were other hikers afoot, and they occasionally found someone camping beside the trail. That didn’t stop Rose from having a ‘nooner’ with both Tim and Dave each day in the middle of the trail on the shores of two very rustic lakes that few in the world had seen.
Maintaining the spirit of the sexual nymph, Rose had also hiked for several hours each day without a top on, electing to greet other hikers wearing only her shorts and sneakers, plus backpack. Since most of the other hikers were young men, she made their day and firmly established her reputation in Tim’s eyes as a hot babe and exhibitionist of the highest order.
Rose asked, “Where are we staying tonight? I like this town. I bet there’s some nightlife here.”
“For a nineteen-year-old?”
“Oh, pooh. Don’t be a party pooper. I don’t drink, but I like to party. I wonder if there are any dance clubs around?”
“You don’t exactly have the wardrobe unless you’ve been hiding something from me in that small bag.”
“I see a consignment shop across the square. They have a rack of dressy clothes on the sidewalk. I bet I could find something on the cheap, and then just leave it behind.”
An hour later the pair had established that they could at least find live music at the Portsmouth Gas Light Company restaurant and lounge, especially since it was a Friday night. Dave got them a reservation. Rose found a pre-owned small summery dress in her size and a pair of sexy strappy pumps for her dainty feet, all for seven dollars at the consignment shop. The shoes had seen better days but no one would care.
Within the next hour they’d checked into the Marriott on Strawberry Banke, within walking distance of their dinner and entertainment for the evening.
An hour after that was spent making love and then swimming in the hotel pool, a body of water considerably warmer than the lakes they’d frequented over the last week. They curled up naked after their last orgasms and took a nap before dinner.
Dinner ended up on a crowded outdoor deck over and overlooking the Portsmouth harbor. Everything was lit up and there were many other restaurants also serving outdoor meals.
Dave and Rose were just finishing dinner when another young woman came over to the table. She addressed Rose with her hands on her hips, “Are you trying to get me laid tonight or are you after my boyfriend?” Her voice was firm, almost angry, but she was smiling.
Rose looked up, innocently, and said, “What? I don’t understand.”
The girl leaned into Rose so their faces were only a foot apart. “I’m sure you do. I’ve been watching you with my iPhone and even recorded what you were doing to my boyfriend. You’ve been flashing your pussy at him for the past half-hour.” The girl stood up and started to dial in something on her cellphone.
Rose slapped her cheeks with both hands, like Kevin in Home Alone, “Oh, dear. I’m so sorry. Did I do irreparable damage by showing him a girl’s pussy? Had he never seen one before, even on Pornhub?” Her humorous sarcasm was very evident.
The girl laughed and thrust her phone into Dave’s hands. “This is what your girlfriend was doing. Hey, you’re older than she is. Oops, did I just misspeak?”
“No, boyfriend will do,” laughed Dave, and yes, I am older, but only one of her many passionate lovers. Did my Rose do permanent harm to your friend? I can recommend a shrink who may rescue the situation, although he’s kind of far away in Florida.”
“My boyfriend may never be the same,” the girl kept laughing. “I’m Annie; that’s Tommy over there with his tongue lolling out the side of his mouth.”
Dave quickly said with a chuckle, “Why don’t you join us? Let us buy you each a drink and see whether we can repair the damage that’s been done to his psyche.”
“Really? Yes, we’d like that. Wait a minute.” Annie scooted across the distance to her table and conferred with Tommy. She collected her purse, a jacket, and her drink and led Tommy to the table.
Annie was a tall, thin blonde, and in the CFM heels that she was wearing she was almost eyeball to eyeball with Dave. She had pretty angular features to her face and a pale complexion that suggested she didn’t get out in the sun much. Tommy was lanky and taller, and ruggedly handsome. He had large hands that wrapped around Dave’s during the introductions.
Rose purposefully stood and pulled him down so she could kiss him on the cheek. After that kiss, she changed her mind and gave him a full-body hug and kiss on the lips. She ground her hips up and out so she could rub against his groin, and then, after another kiss, laughed. “Sorry if I gave you an education about a woman’s private parts.”
Tommy blushed us a nice scarlet color.
Annie watched, and then threw herself at Dave. She mumbled, “What’s good for the goose is good for the gander.” The kiss she elicited from Dave was epic and a total surprise. Nonetheless, he got into it quite rapidly, even ending up holding her by her ass cheeks through her thin dress.
After sitting, everyone ignored Rose’s pussy and what she’d been doing with it, although Tommy sat next to Rose and did look down to see how much of her legs he could see. He seemed disappointed. The two couples spent their first half-hour together in what seemed like a speed-dating endeavor.
Annie and Tommy were locals. He worked at the nearby University of New Hampshire as an electronics technician in the EE department. Annie worked in Portsmouth in a bank holding their outdated information systems together with paper clips and rubber bands. They lived together and had for three years, but were not married. They were both in their late twenties, and thoroughly enjoying life together.
Annie and Tommy were impressed that Dave and Rose were motorcycling around the country all the way from Florida. Rose dropped that Dave had run a large business and was taking a breather. She’d also mentioned that she’d met him in Vermont by flying in on ‘Dave’s little jet’, before it flew away on an errand. Towards the end of Dave and Rose’s sharing who they were, Rose dropped the news that Dave had ten wives.
There was a long silence and then the questions started that led to the second half-hour being more of an exposé about Dave, Rose, and the Circle. Only a half-hour seemed to be needed because Annie had seen about ten episodes of The Circle on television over the past two years. Tommy had at least been in the room with the television.
As Dave and Rose talked about the Circle, Annie’s brain was rapidly searching through its memory banks for what she remembered from the show and the people in it.
Annie eventually lit up with what she thought was complete cognition about the Circle. “I remember it all, now. Yes. It’s coming back and what you’re saying is filling in holes. Your Circle is very sexual and very loving. There’s a lot of ... swapping around ... I guess you could say.”
Dave and Rose kind of nodded, in partial agreement with her comment.
Annie got really wound up and excited. “Oh! Oh! Oh! Would you do something like that with Tommy and me? Pleeeaaassseee! Swap with us. Oh, that would be so wonderful. The Circle philosophy sounds so great, and we’re so ready to do something like that. We’ve even talked about how we’d like to be with other people ... sexually ... that we really like, and we really like you two.” Her enthusiasm was contagious.
Neither Dave nor Rose had seen this coming. Dave guessed that Rose would really like to sample Tommy and probably even Annie. Dave liked Annie, and hated to admit but when she’d first come to the table to taunt Rose, he’d felt that feral urge to have sex with her.
Dave said, “Errr, this is awkward, but ... well, to do anything like that we would require proof that you are both sexually clean – a new STD exam by a medical lab. I’m sorry.”
Annie frowned for a moment as she digested Dave’s requirement and then lit up in obvious glee. “WE HAVE THAT! Only it’s at our little house. Would you come home with us, please. We can show you; I promise. It was two weeks ago, and I promise we’ve only been with each other. The reports are on my desk – for both of us. Since we started dating five years ago, we’ve only been with each other ... but recently, we started talking about doing something erotic with another couple.”
Dave cautioned, “This is a big step. Tommy watching you and me fuck could be a gut-wrenching experience for him.”
“What about you watching Rose with Tommy?”
“I’ve seen her with at least two or three dozen men over the past year or two. I know she will love me as much tomorrow as she does today.”
Rose filled in with a smile across the table, “Even more.”
“Ah, you two are so sweet together.”
Tommy said reassuringly, “I doubt it’ll be a gut-wrenching experience for me. We both dated other people before we hooked up. We’ve often talked about those experiences – in detail. I always found them arousing and not worrisome. We use them to get each other cranked up. Annie and I trust each other to come back home. I don’t think either of you are out to steal one of us from the other.”
Dave said, “You don’t think it’ll open the barn door and let the horses out?”
“Maybe it will. We’ll have to deal with that the way I’m guessing you did when you started on this path. We are pretty sure we know what we’re asking for and what it’ll be like tomorrow.”
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Tatiana purred in the afterglow of their loving with her ‘husband’s’ arms wrapped around her nakedness. This was the divine feeling of love and devotion she’d been unable to imagine a decade earlier. She thought back to her first meeting with her beloved David at a January Consumer Electronics Show in Las Vegas four years prior. His new company had a booth across the aisle from the booth her Russian company Robo-Russ was using. She had an idea to use his company’s high-density batteries in a...
The video image flickered on the core’s largest screen television. Suddenly, a nice-looking couple appeared sitting side-by-side on a sofa twelve hundred miles to the north. The style of dress to accommodate the cooler northern weather was quite noticeable. A small box in the lower corner of the screen showed the local view and what they saw. Aaron spoke first, “Hi Martin and Sasha. We can see you fine. Thanks for the call. I have a cast of thousands here to meet you for the first time...
The informal meeting took place in Dave’s spacious living room. Those in attendance consisted of Dave’s ten wives, Dave, several other Circle members, and two of the producers of the reality TV series to which Dave and others in the Circle had agreed. Al Berker with Spring Garden Productions took the lead. First off, I want to thank you Scarlett for your willingness to let us include you in our coverage of the Circle and the Prentiss family. We believe we are treating you carefully,...
The emergency departure of Dave, Alice, Wendy, and Sharon for Houston to ‘rescue’ Dev Connor did not go unnoticed by the Circle. Dave’s house had most of the residents there when the mysterious call came for Alice. Minutes later, Dave and Alice were heading for their airport at a run, needing to get to Houston. A few shouted comments gave about all the information they had at that moment about the situation. That news was shared between all of the Circle members within minutes. Further,...
Dave watched from the doorway to the austere conference room that JR was using to meet with the marketing staff. EneRG was casual enough that having the CEO lurking in the doorway to eavesdrop on the meeting was no big deal. Several of the staff had waved or nodded in his direction. Everybody knew everyone on a first name basis, too. Dave noticed Nikky also sitting in the meeting. JR was in her high-energy pattern and the meeting was clipping along at a rapid pace. The reports were crisp and...
Susan said, “This sounds a bit like a cult.” Dave chuckled. It wasn’t the first time he’d heard the accusation about the Circle. In a way, every unique group was a cult in his mind. His old Christian church had been more of a cult than the Circle because of how they restricted everyone’s thinking to only the rules and such they wanted the congregation to adhere to, but then again, the Circle tried to select its members based on their own set of beliefs about life and love. Alice nodded at...
Thursday just after five o’clock and as expected Dave brought Pam back to the house along with her luggage. He ‘officially’ situated her in the guest room, but they’d already talked about her staying in their bed. Alice had come home a half-hour early to be there to greet Pam. After their initial greetings, she told Dave she had also arranged for Owen to join them at dinner at a restaurant, and then for dessert at home. Dave smirked because Alice and he had started using the term ‘dessert’...
Owen picked up Alice right at eleven on Sunday morning, as planned. Dave kissed his wife goodbye and helped load her suitcase into Owen’s Porsche. He gave a huge sigh as she drove away and said a small prayer. An hour later, Christie pulled up at Dave and Alice’s house. She was dressed in a pair of daisy duke shorts that were barely there and showed a lot of ass cheek, and a tight crop top that showed significant under boob and invited playing with obviously unclad and very generous breasts....
Dave had a habit of checking on the various rooms in the core to see how they were being used and what condition they were in just by occasionally strolling by. Some weeks he checked daily and other weeks perhaps not at all. He was on his round and opened the door to one of the relatively unfinished areas in the core. A hasty but colorful painted sign hung on the door said, ‘Art Studio’. He noted Colleen’s name and phone number under the words. He peeked into the room and saw Colleen...
Dave did a quick change from his casual garb into shorts and a casual top in his house, and was behind the bar in less than five minutes. He shifted his thinking from working with Marie Thereaux’s students, to helping out at the bar. His co-workers that evening were Nikky and Savannah working the tables, and Chelsea, Tony, and Barry behind the bar or scooting around the patio to nearby high-top tables. Before he could take an order, Kellie and Barbara waved frantically at him, indicating...
Dave was impressed that the rubble from the destruction left by the grenade and two mortar rounds had been cleared away by the end of the same day the police had saved Alice and caught Angus Morton. Jack told several people gathered around at the bar that the next day reconstruction of the core living space, the core kitchen, and the cabana would begin with three separate work teams. He’d asked that the emphasis be put on restoring the kitchen to order, and had a four-week time estimate...
“Mr. Prentiss, this is your friend from Houston. I believe the possible threat to you and your community has passed. Just so you know, the opposition visited about thirty other gated communities in your county. Vigilance is always recommended, but whatever their mission, they seemed unsuccessful. The two men we’d tracked went back to Colombia two days ago, and seem to have assumed their old jobs. We have reason to believe they convinced themselves that your friend is dead or that erasure is...
Alice was quiet at cocktail time. She told Dave she was thinking about just how much she wanted to loosen up, so he left her alone and didn’t try to pry her thoughts from her as he might have otherwise, being a concerned husband. Pam was traveling, so also wasn’t around to probe. The next night at dinner Alice seemed to have reached some resolution. She was upbeat and amazingly alive. Dave commented, “You’re much different tonight than last night.” Pam, who’d come home that afternoon,...
After Wendy’s exit, no one made any further reference to the family. Those members who’d been at the short departure meet with Wendy briefly mentioned the family safety to each other and that was the end of the discussion. Everyone in the Circle and that knew the Connors were warned to never mention their name again and ‘reminded’ that they’d never known anybody by that name. The Circle Board made a decision to hold the house in the Board’s name, a point already executed in ‘official’...
The relatively calm autumn came to a crashing end before Thanksgiving. There were a number of reasons for this change to chaotic behavior. Many in the Circle were affiliated with the university, most as students – students, most of whom, became frantic about the rapidly ending semester and the amount of course material they still had to digest in order to get a passing grade. About two-hundred Circle members and pledges, the largest number ever, decided to stay in Sarasota for Thanksgiving...