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This chapter contains no sex, rom Any and all comments can be sent to mrfreeze06SPAMSUCKS@hotmail.com. Just remove the SPAMSUCKS from the address. Bellaire Belles Chapter Twelve By Mr. Freeze Sarah, Ashley and I walked out of Nordstrom’s arm in arm. I of course had a huge grin on my face, but that goofy grin hid the inner turmoil going on. I wondered where our relationship stood. I wondered if the girls would want to have similar liaisons and if I could handle them doing so. “Let’s go grab a bite to eat,” said Sarah. “I want to try out that new Mexican place in the outdoor plaza.” The outdoor plaza had some shops and some upscale restaurants. I thought it would be nice to get a quiet table at the restaurant and discuss what happened. As we walked to the restaurant, Ashley and Sarah took turns kissing me on the cheek or grabbing my ass or other myriad things to try and turn me on. Everyone was staring at the spectacle. Many of the women that saw us wore a look of disapproval at us. Most of the men that saw us had another look: jealousy. When we got to the Mexican place it was packed with people waiting. Sarah walked up to the person assigning tables with an air of confidence that I admired about her. “How long of a wait?” said Sarah. “Hour and a half,” said the overworked hostess. Sarah dug in her purse and fished out a fifty-dollar bill. She folded it in her hand and handed it to the hostess discreetly. “Now how long of a wait?” she said. “What kind of a table would you like?” said the hostess. “Something fairly private,” said Sarah with a grin. “Right this way,” said the hostess leading us towards the back of the restaurant. The hostess led us back to a secluded corner of the restaurant to a table that still hadn’t been cleared off. A busboy rushed over and cleared the table for us and washed it off. We all sat down and before I had a chance to open my mouth to talk a waitress was at our table to take our drink order. Sarah ordered a bottle of wine and then the waitress gave us some menus. “What the hell happened today,” I said as soon as the waitress was out of earshot. “What?” said Sarah grinning ear to ear. “You know damned well what I meant,” I said getting angry with her games. “We just wanted to give you a little gift,” said Ashley. “If you wanted to give me a gift of sex I would have liked one of you better,” I said. “Look,” said Sarah, “ I know guys like a little variety and that monogamy, well in our situation bigamy, can become a bit tedious.” “I’ll never become bored with both of you in my life,” I pleaded. “Oh really?” said Sarah, her right eyebrow raised. “You got bored with me awfully quick.” “That was different and you know it,” I spat back. “We just want to let you know that we are ok with an open relationship,” said Ashley. “Don’t I get a say in this?” I said for the second time that day. The two girls stared at me for a second and then dropped their heads. “Please don’t drop surprises at me like that again,” I said. “I think that something like this needs to be thoroughly discussed and certain rules need to be in place.” “I’m sorry,” said Ashley. “I guess we really should have discussed it first.” “You are right Greg,” said Sarah looking me in the eyes. “We really should have asked you first. We just wanted to make you happy with a nice surprise like that.” “It was a nice surprise but I feel like we took advantage of that poor girl,” I said. “She had the time of her life,” said Ashley. “She wants you to come back again.” The two girls started giggling. “So are you girls going to be expecting the same thing?” I said. “Maybe,” said Ashley. “Probably yes,” said Sarah. “Can we make a rule that everyone agrees to a…um…liaison before it occurs?” I asked. The two girls nodded. “No more surprises?” I confirmed. The girls nodded again. “We’re good?” I said. The girls nodded again. “Was she good?” asked Ashley with an evil grin. “Inexperienced,” I said. “She was only seventeen.” “Inexperienced how?” asked Sarah. “Would you like to see the teeth marks on my cock?” Both girls giggled. “Maybe we should take her home and give her some lessons,” said Sarah. “Um…no,” I said. “Got more than I can handle the way it is.” The waitress came by to take our order. None of us was ready so she told us she would come back. We quickly looked through the menus and picked something out and when the server returned we all ordered. “Have you given any thought to having Megan come out and stay awhile,” I asked Sarah after the waitress had left. “Not really,” said Sarah. “Why?” “I really think Bree would like to have someone to hang out with that is her age that she can share her secret of nudism with.” “I agree,” said Ashley. “It would be good for Megan because she really doesn’t get a lot of chance at home to go nude. We don’t have a private yard and our house is so close to the neighbors that it makes it risky to go around the house nude.” “Why don’t we invite your parents over Ashley so they can get to know Greg and me first,” said Sarah. “Well they already know Greg,” said Ashley. “Do you think Patrick could stay for awhile too?” “I don’t know,” said Sarah. “I really miss my brother and sister,” said Ashley pouting. “Ok,” said Sarah with a smile. “Maybe I could have a little fun with him.” Ashley chuckled nervously. I looked at Ash and gave her a private wink. “Why don’t we have a barbeque this weekend and invite your family out,” said Sarah. “A nudist barbeque!” I declared. Sarah chuckled. Ashley looked disappointed. “What’s wrong Ash?” I said. “I have to work this weekend,” said Ashley on the verge of tears. “Maybe not,” said Sarah. “Yeah, I am on the schedule.” “I wanted to save this for another time but I think I should tell you about this now,” said Sarah. “What?” “Ashley, you have been a wonderful friend to me. Both you and Greg have brought so much happiness to my life. I love both of you so much. I want to pay for the remainder of your education.” “I could never let you do that,” said Ashley, a tear rolling down her cheek. “I insist. Call it a scholarship. I already set up a trust in your name. There is some paperwork at home for you to sign. Because it is in a trust in your name, even if we end up parting ways your education will still be taken care of. That way I am not holding your education over your head.” “I really can’t accept it,” said Ashley, more tears streaming down her face. “It is a gift from me to you because I love you,” said Sarah. “Are you sure?” she said. “Yes, however, I would request that the extra time you aren’t working be spent with me helping out with my charities,” said Sarah with a smile. “I would love to help you out,” said Ashley leaning over and giving Sarah a hug. The hug quickly became a kiss just as the waitress returned with our salads. “Can’t take them anywhere,” I quipped to the flustered waitress. The girls busted out in laughter the minute the waitress left. -------------------------------------------------------------------------- After getting home from shopping, Ashley was on the phone with her folks arranging the barbeque. Ashley traded someone for hours at Busch Gardens and put her two-week notice in. For the rest of the week Ashley and Sarah were inseparable. Ashley went to all of Sarah’s events and helped her out. Sarah also treated Ashley to a new wardrobe with some business attire to wear at the charity functions. I spent the rest of the week with my diving. I managed to get my hours in for Instructor Assistant certification but still needed to take the test. I also spent time organizing the barbeque. I went to a local grocery store and bought all the fixings for a traditional rib roast. Friday night I called Aunt Grace. When she answered the phone I could hear her crying. “What’s wrong Aunt Grace?” I asked. “I’m not getting anywhere with your mom,” sobbed Grace. “I think I’m going to come home.” “Aunt Grace…er…Grace…I want you to know that you will be coming home to family.” The silence on the phone seemed to last an eternity. I couldn’t even hear her sobbing. “You are my only family,” she said quietly. “You’re wrong,” I said. “Sarah is family to you. So is Bree. They both love you like family. Ashley loves you too. You are going to have such a warm welcome when you get home.” “If I came home tomorrow would you be able to pick me up?” I paused knowing that I had the barbeque the next day and knowing that I was the one doing the cooking. I also knew that Aunt Grace was going to need me for a few days when she got home. “I would be happy to,” I finally said. “It took you awhile to answer,” said Grace. “I had a barbeque to cook for tomorrow but I would rather make sure you get home ok and get settled.” “Is the barbeque at Sarah’s?” “Yes.” “Can I go?” she asked. “Um…well…yes, but it IS a nudist barbeque.” Grace’s soft laughter filled the connection and brought warmness to my heart. “I guess maybe I will come home on Sunday,” she said. “Nonsense,” I said. “They will understand if I bow out tomorrow.” “I can’t let you miss your barbeque with your girlfriends,” she said. “You have a new life now.” “That life includes you like the old one did,” I said. I could hear Grace sobbing again. “You are always so nice to me Greg.” “Do you have airfare?” “No,” said Grace. “Hold on a sec,” I said going to the computer. I went on the Internet and found a flight home for Grace. I then gave Grace the flight details. “I will see you tomorrow morning Grace,” I said after giving her the details. “Thank you so much,” said Grace. “I look forward to seeing you.” “I love you Grace.” “Love you too.” I hung up the phone and sighed deeply. I then picked up the phone again and called Sarah. “Hi baby,” said Sarah when she picked up the phone. It was obvious she used the caller ID. “Grace is coming home tomorrow,” I said. “Is everything ok?” “No. Things didn’t go well. She is going to need me to be with her tomorrow.” “Are you going to miss the barbeque then?” “Yes. I’m sorry.” “I am happy that you are putting your aunt before recreation. We will manage on our own tomorrow. You will be missed though.” “Thanks sweetie.” “You coming back over?” “Why not?” I said. “I will be right over.” Visions of the three way sexual adventure to come that evening ran through my head as I hung up the phone. -------------------------------------------------------------------------- The alarm clock blaring woke me out of my peaceful slumber. The two girls were lying on either side of me with their heads on my chest. It had been an incredible night of sex with the three of us basically collapsing in a heap in the end out of sheer exhaustion. The girls both looked up at me and smiled. Sarah grabbed my morning hard on and began stroking it. I brushed her hand away and kissed her on the head. “Not this morning honey,” I said. “I have an hour to get ready and to get to the airport. You guys have a barbeque to prepare.” “And no expert chef,” said Sarah with a pout. “You can take that up with Grace when she gets back,” I said smiling. I gave Ashley a peck on the head and then made an effort to ease the girls off my chest so I could get ready. I quickly showered and then went downstairs to scarf some cereal down before leaving the house. The drive to the airport was as bad as I thought it would be. The normal morning traffic hadn’t cleared yet causing Gulf-To-Bay Boulevard to be jammed packed. When I pulled up to the baggage claim for Northwest, Grace was already waiting for me on the sidewalk. Grace waved at me and smiled as I pulled up to the curve. She looked thin and a bit unhealthy. I got out of the car and took her into my arms. I had missed her so much for the past month. It felt good to have her back again. “It feels so good to be away from all the hostility,” said Grace hugging me tightly. “Like I said last night, you are home with family,” I said. “I know,” said Grace. She pulled back and appraised me. “You get handsomer every time I see you,” she said with a smile. I could tell she had been crying quite a bit by the dark circles under her eyes. “Thank you,” I said returning her smile. “No blush?” joked Grace. “You normally blush when I tell you how good you look.” “Well the two girls always tell me how good I am so I guess I am getting used to it.” Grace chuckled at my comment and went to pick up her luggage. “I will get that,” I said grabbing the luggage from her hands. I popped open the trunk and threw the luggage in it and then slammed it shut. “Greg?” “Yes Grace?” “I want to go to the barbeque today,” said Grace timidly. “You know it is a nudist barbeque.” “I know,” she said. She suddenly stood taller, gained some confidence. “I need to make some changes in my life. You were right last night about who my family is. My family is you and Sarah and even Ashley and Bree. If I want to be with you I need to live like you guys do and it will do a lot for my self-confidence right now, which is completely shot.” “You don’t have to go naked to a party to prove anything to us,” I said. “We are still going to accept you no matter what.” “I want to do this, Greg. I need the boost in self-confidence. I did a lot of thinking about this on the plane. Right now I might not look the best naked but that doesn’t matter to me right now.” “Excuse me,” said a Transportation Security Administration officer who came up to us. “You need to move this car.” “Sure,” I said. I gestured for Grace to get in and soon the two of us were speeding out of the airport. “I am sick of grieving,” said Grace quietly as we merged with traffic getting onto the Courtney Campbell Causeway. “I have grieved for six years over Frank and I need to start living. I did a lot of thinking last night after our talk on the phone. You were right. My family is here and if the other family doesn’t want me than they are lost to me and I need to move on. I want you to help me find a new life.” “Grace,” I said, putting my hand on her knee, “I would be happy to help. Thank you for asking. It is about time you started living your life.” “I have you to thank for everything,” said Grace. She leaned over and gave me a soft, tender kiss on the cheek. “You are the reason I’m still here today. Thank you for being such a wonderful nephew.” The drive back took a lot less time than the drive out. When we got back the barbeque was already starting. Grace needed to get cleaned up before going so I waited for her before proceeding over. I brought the luggage in and brought it up to the master bedroom while Grace was in the shower in the master bath. As I was leaving the master bedroom, Grace called from the shower for me to come in the bathroom. I hesitated but then realized I was going to see her naked anyways in a little less than a half hour so it wouldn’t matter. I walked into the bathroom. Grace was still in the shower and the steam on the shower door did a good job of obfuscating her. “What do you need?” I asked. “I need to get used to being naked in front of someone before we go over there so I thought I would start with you,” said Grace still from the shower. “Do you want me to get naked too?” “Please.” I went back into the master bedroom and stripped off my clothes and then came back into the bathroom just as Grace stepped out. We both looked at one another. Even though she had thinned out she was still sexy as hell. She had long smooth legs that just wouldn’t quit. Her firm build had deteriorated slightly from her excessive weight loss but she was still quite firm and smooth all over her body. Her chest sported two orange sized breasts that had a slight sag to them. A small, well-trimmed patch of black hair covered her pubic area. Her eyes were wide in surprise as she gazed upon my manhood. “I knew it was big,” gasped Grace, “but Jesus that is huge.” I laughed at Grace’s revelation and suddenly she was laughing too. “You have grown so much in the past month,” said Grace. “You don’t blush as much as you used to and you seem so much more confident.” “Let’s just say a lot has happened in that month,” I said. “I am already starting to feel comfortable in front of you,” said Grace. “Well how can one not be comfortable parading around with a sexy body like yours?” I said. “Stop it,” said Grace giggling. “I know I need to put some weight back on before I look like I did before.” “Why don’t we grab some robes and then head over,” I offered. Grace nodded and then came over to hug me. Even though I was getting used to nude hugs her touch was electric. I practically melted into her arms. I knew Grace was feeling something too as her nipples started to bore into my chest. Grace backed off a bit and found my mouth with hers and she gave me a closed mouth kiss that was still full of passion. “Sorry,” said Grace. “Been some time since I was in the arms of a naked man.” I smiled at her and she returned my smile with a comforting warmth that I hadn’t seen from her since the last time I saw her before she came out to Florida with Frank. “Let’s head over and surprise the hell out of Sarah,” I said with a wink. Grace grinned and nodded to me. For once in my life I really thought Grace was going to be ok. -- end chapter twelve -- -- to be continued --