09-02-2020, 11:15 AM
I had Rosemary call Mom and let her know we were running behind, and why, but then she started texting with Stephanie and giggling at the responses. Of course, I had no idea what she was saying, but from the looks she kept giving me I had a pretty good idea who the subject was. Then she showed me a picture Steph texted her. It was Steph with her tee-shirt pulled up and one breast exposed while she blew me a kiss.
When we pulled into the drive at home the Denali was not in the garage. We found a note on the counter from Mom, saying "We're picking up Mary. Try not to be late."
"Oh, good!" said Rosemary as she pulled her shirt over her head and quickly stripped off her bra. "I really need you. Can we have a quickie before we jump in the shower? I've been so horny ever since I saw you tenting your shorts back there at the house." By then her shorts had hit the floor, and she turned her ass toward me before bending over to pick them up. How could I turn that offer down? I quickly cupped her ass cheek in my hand and gave it a squeeze, then slipped my hand between her legs. She was indeed horny, hot and wet.
Quickly we made our way to her room, where she jumped onto her bed. "Don't waste time. We have to hurry. Just get up here!" I crawled between her knees and she grabbed my cock and slipped it up and down her slit a couple of times to get it wet, and then without ceremony put it to her pussy and pushed herself onto the head, and I pushed into her. "Oh! That feels so good!" She pulled me tightly to her and held me for a moment, getting accustomed to the fullness, and then rocked her hips. "Don't wait for me. We don't have time, but I just had to have you in me once more. I really had a good time with you this weekend, Justin. Thank you. You really know how to make a girl feel loved."
"That's because you are loved, Rosemary. You mean everything to me."
"Do you think I'll be able to find someone else like you? I wish I could just keep you for me."
"Don't worry. We'll find you someone. I'll help, and I'll always be here for you." Even as much activity as I had already had last night and today it wasn't long and I felt my balls tightening up. I tried to hold it as long as I could, but I knew it wouldn't be long.
Rosemary could feel it, too. "Don't worry about me. I just had to feel you cum in me. I love you, Justin." I nodded and bent down to kiss her lightly on the lips. She giggled. "That was really fun on the desk, wasn't it? I'll bet that wasn't the first time it got used that way." The memory triggered me, and there was no way I could hold back. I could feel my toes curing from the intensity, and I collapsed on top of her.
"What happened on the desk?" came from a voice in the doorway, startling us both! Stephie was standing there grinning at us 'like a mule eating briars', as my Grandfather used to say. "You two block out everything else when you're together, don't you. You are so beautiful together."
"Stephie, you are going to scare me out of ten years of my life if you don't quit sneaking up on us when we're having sex like that!" Rosemary giggled as I rolled off, and started to get up to grab a shower. "You would have liked watching us in the library. Justin laid me on the desk and ate me out again, and then he bent me over the top of it and fucked me almost senseless! You have to try it sometime. I swear I could feel his cock all the way up into my throat, he went in so far."
Steph walked to me and gave me a hug and kiss. "I really missed you this weekend. I'm glad you two had a good time."
Rosemary looked over at the Koala clock and said, "We've really got to hurry!
Steph said, "Yes, do. I really want to meet Jeff Thibodeaux, but I had to come over and see you first. I especially liked seeing you, Justin!" She gave me a grin and winked as she grabbed my cock. Rosemary and I grabbed very fast showers and threw on some clothes, then ran out the door and got into Stephanie's new Malibu.
Jeff and Joanne Thibodeaux were waiting in the lobby for us when we walked into McMahon's, and we found them to be very gracious, friendly people who more than understood why we were delayed. Jeff had a signed jersey, plus a signed football for Stephanie, which made her day. Neither Rosemary nor I cared anything about football, so it really didn't mean anything to us. Stephanie however could quote all of his stats from the time he was at ASU, and all the way through his career with the Cardinals.
Rosemary hit it off with Joanne right away, and I could see Michael in his mom, even down to the mannerisms. I really liked both of them, and looked forward to getting to know them better.
We made our way into the reserved dining room and found our parents, Michael and Susie, Mr. and Mrs. Collins, and Grandpa and Grandma. The "Tib's" as Jeff and Joanne referred to themselves, absolutely refusing to go by Mr. or Mrs. were most grateful to Grandpa and to us for standing up for Michael in court, and for our willingness to forgive him for the accident. We didn't feel we had done anything special, but they expressed their gratitude anyway. I think the fact that none of us, other than Stephanie, really caring anything about football really made things easier, because Jeff was able to relax and get to know us as people rather than playing the part of a celebrity. I'm sure that gets old quickly!
Susie was on her crutches without her prosthesis, for which Joanne scolded Michael roundly, apologizing to Madge for her son's lack of consideration keeping Susie out dancing for so long, and causing blisters on Susie's stump. Susie kept saying over and over that she had kept Michael out late, and had told him she was doing fine because she didn't want to quit, and I noticed she kept holding his hand whenever he wasn't trying to eat with it. I didn't notice him trying to pull it away either!
Everyone was excited for us that we had the house almost fully spoken for, and could focus our attention on finishing the work to be done. Rosemary of course had to give me grief about the two girls who saw the house in the morning, without telling the whole story. I know she was teasing Stephie in the background while giving me a hard time, suggesting maybe I needed Michael to help me handle the load of all the girls in the house. Michael smiled at Susie, who was staring daggers at Rosemary, and said he didn't think he could spare the time. Stephanie was busy staring at the napkin she kept folding over and over while everyone else laughed. Grandma brought the house down by asking if she needed to go up there as housemother to keep things in line. Grandpa said that would be like making an alcoholic night watchman in a brewery!
All in all, we had a great time together, laughing, talking, and getting acquainted. Jeff was very reluctant to talk about himself, but focused the attention on his wife and her work on the board of the hospital, and on us kids and our plans for college and beyond. He was very effusive in his praise of Michael's work, to which Tom Collins was in agreement, especially praising him for teaching him to use his investing software more effectively, and for its development.
Susie was uncharacteristically quiet and nervous when Michael took her home after the dinner. "What's the matter, Susie? Did Mom bother you by fussing at me for keeping you out so late and making your leg hurt? She was right, you know."
"Oh no. It isn't that at all, and you didn't keep me out. I didn't want to quit even when you insisted on it." She paused and took a deep breath. "Can I ask a big favor? Don't be afraid to say 'no' if you don't want to, but, well, would you be willing to go to my Senior Prom with me next month? I know you aren't in high school any more, and it probably would seem like kid's stuff to you, but . . ."
"Susie. Stop! I would love to take you to your Prom. Relax, girl! I like to do things with you, and I would be honored to be your escort. Don't be afraid to ask me for whatever I can do to make you happy."
Susie gave a big sigh of relief. "I'll be the luckiest girl there, with the best boyfriend in the place. Thank you. I was afraid you would think it beneath you, since you have been to college dances and all. I thought high school wouldn't be anything you would like."
"Little One, you need to understand something. I'm not going because of what it is, but because of who I'm going with. I could go to a Kindergarten dance with you and enjoy it, but I haven't gone to a college party that I enjoyed nearly as much as I will enjoy going with you. Now, as much as I would rather stay and talk with you all night I'd better let you get in and get off your legs and get some rest. You're going back to school, remember? I'll see you in the morning, OK?" He bent down and gave her a gentle kiss goodnight, and waited for her to go in the door, then turned and walked back to his car.
When we pulled into the drive at home the Denali was not in the garage. We found a note on the counter from Mom, saying "We're picking up Mary. Try not to be late."
"Oh, good!" said Rosemary as she pulled her shirt over her head and quickly stripped off her bra. "I really need you. Can we have a quickie before we jump in the shower? I've been so horny ever since I saw you tenting your shorts back there at the house." By then her shorts had hit the floor, and she turned her ass toward me before bending over to pick them up. How could I turn that offer down? I quickly cupped her ass cheek in my hand and gave it a squeeze, then slipped my hand between her legs. She was indeed horny, hot and wet.
Quickly we made our way to her room, where she jumped onto her bed. "Don't waste time. We have to hurry. Just get up here!" I crawled between her knees and she grabbed my cock and slipped it up and down her slit a couple of times to get it wet, and then without ceremony put it to her pussy and pushed herself onto the head, and I pushed into her. "Oh! That feels so good!" She pulled me tightly to her and held me for a moment, getting accustomed to the fullness, and then rocked her hips. "Don't wait for me. We don't have time, but I just had to have you in me once more. I really had a good time with you this weekend, Justin. Thank you. You really know how to make a girl feel loved."
"That's because you are loved, Rosemary. You mean everything to me."
"Do you think I'll be able to find someone else like you? I wish I could just keep you for me."
"Don't worry. We'll find you someone. I'll help, and I'll always be here for you." Even as much activity as I had already had last night and today it wasn't long and I felt my balls tightening up. I tried to hold it as long as I could, but I knew it wouldn't be long.
Rosemary could feel it, too. "Don't worry about me. I just had to feel you cum in me. I love you, Justin." I nodded and bent down to kiss her lightly on the lips. She giggled. "That was really fun on the desk, wasn't it? I'll bet that wasn't the first time it got used that way." The memory triggered me, and there was no way I could hold back. I could feel my toes curing from the intensity, and I collapsed on top of her.
"What happened on the desk?" came from a voice in the doorway, startling us both! Stephie was standing there grinning at us 'like a mule eating briars', as my Grandfather used to say. "You two block out everything else when you're together, don't you. You are so beautiful together."
"Stephie, you are going to scare me out of ten years of my life if you don't quit sneaking up on us when we're having sex like that!" Rosemary giggled as I rolled off, and started to get up to grab a shower. "You would have liked watching us in the library. Justin laid me on the desk and ate me out again, and then he bent me over the top of it and fucked me almost senseless! You have to try it sometime. I swear I could feel his cock all the way up into my throat, he went in so far."
Steph walked to me and gave me a hug and kiss. "I really missed you this weekend. I'm glad you two had a good time."
Rosemary looked over at the Koala clock and said, "We've really got to hurry!
Steph said, "Yes, do. I really want to meet Jeff Thibodeaux, but I had to come over and see you first. I especially liked seeing you, Justin!" She gave me a grin and winked as she grabbed my cock. Rosemary and I grabbed very fast showers and threw on some clothes, then ran out the door and got into Stephanie's new Malibu.
Jeff and Joanne Thibodeaux were waiting in the lobby for us when we walked into McMahon's, and we found them to be very gracious, friendly people who more than understood why we were delayed. Jeff had a signed jersey, plus a signed football for Stephanie, which made her day. Neither Rosemary nor I cared anything about football, so it really didn't mean anything to us. Stephanie however could quote all of his stats from the time he was at ASU, and all the way through his career with the Cardinals.
Rosemary hit it off with Joanne right away, and I could see Michael in his mom, even down to the mannerisms. I really liked both of them, and looked forward to getting to know them better.
We made our way into the reserved dining room and found our parents, Michael and Susie, Mr. and Mrs. Collins, and Grandpa and Grandma. The "Tib's" as Jeff and Joanne referred to themselves, absolutely refusing to go by Mr. or Mrs. were most grateful to Grandpa and to us for standing up for Michael in court, and for our willingness to forgive him for the accident. We didn't feel we had done anything special, but they expressed their gratitude anyway. I think the fact that none of us, other than Stephanie, really caring anything about football really made things easier, because Jeff was able to relax and get to know us as people rather than playing the part of a celebrity. I'm sure that gets old quickly!
Susie was on her crutches without her prosthesis, for which Joanne scolded Michael roundly, apologizing to Madge for her son's lack of consideration keeping Susie out dancing for so long, and causing blisters on Susie's stump. Susie kept saying over and over that she had kept Michael out late, and had told him she was doing fine because she didn't want to quit, and I noticed she kept holding his hand whenever he wasn't trying to eat with it. I didn't notice him trying to pull it away either!
Everyone was excited for us that we had the house almost fully spoken for, and could focus our attention on finishing the work to be done. Rosemary of course had to give me grief about the two girls who saw the house in the morning, without telling the whole story. I know she was teasing Stephie in the background while giving me a hard time, suggesting maybe I needed Michael to help me handle the load of all the girls in the house. Michael smiled at Susie, who was staring daggers at Rosemary, and said he didn't think he could spare the time. Stephanie was busy staring at the napkin she kept folding over and over while everyone else laughed. Grandma brought the house down by asking if she needed to go up there as housemother to keep things in line. Grandpa said that would be like making an alcoholic night watchman in a brewery!
All in all, we had a great time together, laughing, talking, and getting acquainted. Jeff was very reluctant to talk about himself, but focused the attention on his wife and her work on the board of the hospital, and on us kids and our plans for college and beyond. He was very effusive in his praise of Michael's work, to which Tom Collins was in agreement, especially praising him for teaching him to use his investing software more effectively, and for its development.
Susie was uncharacteristically quiet and nervous when Michael took her home after the dinner. "What's the matter, Susie? Did Mom bother you by fussing at me for keeping you out so late and making your leg hurt? She was right, you know."
"Oh no. It isn't that at all, and you didn't keep me out. I didn't want to quit even when you insisted on it." She paused and took a deep breath. "Can I ask a big favor? Don't be afraid to say 'no' if you don't want to, but, well, would you be willing to go to my Senior Prom with me next month? I know you aren't in high school any more, and it probably would seem like kid's stuff to you, but . . ."
"Susie. Stop! I would love to take you to your Prom. Relax, girl! I like to do things with you, and I would be honored to be your escort. Don't be afraid to ask me for whatever I can do to make you happy."
Susie gave a big sigh of relief. "I'll be the luckiest girl there, with the best boyfriend in the place. Thank you. I was afraid you would think it beneath you, since you have been to college dances and all. I thought high school wouldn't be anything you would like."
"Little One, you need to understand something. I'm not going because of what it is, but because of who I'm going with. I could go to a Kindergarten dance with you and enjoy it, but I haven't gone to a college party that I enjoyed nearly as much as I will enjoy going with you. Now, as much as I would rather stay and talk with you all night I'd better let you get in and get off your legs and get some rest. You're going back to school, remember? I'll see you in the morning, OK?" He bent down and gave her a gentle kiss goodnight, and waited for her to go in the door, then turned and walked back to his car.
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