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The Family Bundle - 3
by am101 (am1013093@onemain.com)

***

This is the continuing story of family members, joined 
at the hip by primal instincts with each other and 
truly close friends. If you want to explore incest and 
family togetherness, these stories are for you. This 
is Babs Ently's narrative of her trip East to visit 
Jerry in Tarrytown NY. Enjoy! (FFMM, inc, oral, bi)

***

Author Note: TRULY ADULT MATERIAL – If you are under 
18, this story is not for your eyes.

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PART 3

Oh boy, what a night. First we packed our clothes, we 
said good bye naked and in bed to our loved ones, and 
just made it to the airport to take the Red Eye to New 
York.

Julie, my daughter, and I sat in the first class seats 
that our son Jerry got for us, and we had all the 
comforts including a luscious stewardess who was very 
attentive to our needs.

I asked for a blanket for each of us and pillows, and 
she couldn't have been nicer. She sat and talked for 
quite a while, and then left us alone to sleep for the 
rest of the trip.

Of course we were glad to see her go, because beneath 
the blankets, Julie and I had lowered our pants, and 
were prepared to diddle each other to climax to 
enhance our dreams in flight.

We did just that, I found Julie's clit, and she mine, 
and we both bit our lower lips as we drifted into 
orgasmic heaven more or less at the same time. Lots of 
wiggling and wincing, but no noise.

We then adjusted our clothing, and went to sleep.

Now, I am in the car with Jerry heading to Tarrytown 
NY our destination. Jerry arranged with a very 
attractive man to drive Julie into New York City to 
visit her friend for the rest of the weekend, so it is 
just Jerry and I on this sunny early Saturday morning.

I am sitting looking at Jerry and he seems to have 
changed a bit in these two months since I'd seen him. 
He is in command of things and purposeful. He 
apparently has found a niche, and is blossoming in it.

We pull into his house, and wrestled all the bags into 
the bedrooms, Julie and I have our own. The house is 
beautiful for a rental, and very well kept, which 
really pleased me. Jerry used to be a bit of a slob in 
my house.

I texted my husband and let him know we were in New 
York safely. He of course is asleep it is 7 AM here 
and 4 in Eugene.

I came out of my room and found Jerry poking around 
with his computers, and he quickly left them, to be 
attentive to his mother. Nice.

"Are you settled?" He asked.

I smiled, "Not yet but close. I want a shower and then 
a nap. I don't sleep well in a plane."

"OK - you and Julie share the bath, so make yourself 
to home. I may take a nap too, I have been up since 
4:30 and a little more shut eye would be welcome." 
Jerry is such a gentleman.

I ask where he sleeps, and he showed me his large 
bedroom with its own bath, and a huge King sized bed 
that looked so comfy.

I left for my room and began the process to clear my 
body from these rumpled clothes. When I reached behind 
to undo the bra, I couldn't get it to undo. I took the 
straps off my shoulders and pulled my arms out, to 
move the back of the bra to the front so I could see 
what the matter was.

The hooks were not done right in the first place and I 
could not undo them as the loops seemed deformed or 
something.

"Hey Jerry could you come here for a moment?" I sort 
of hollered down the hall.

Jerry came and he was down to his boxers, no shirt, 
and very sexy for a 24 year old.

"Could you undo this damned bra please? It is all 
screwed up and I can't make head or tail of it." I was 
covering my breasts and nipples best I could, but 
there was still plenty for him to drool over.

"Gee Mommy how did this get so messed up?" He is 
smiling as he worked on the clasp.

"Just get it undone will you? I want to take a shower. 
Are you going to do the same thing before your nap?"

"I guess I could Mommy, but ah here I have it opened. 
Why don't we share my shower with all the nozzles and 
sprays and room? You will be so relaxed afterwards 
from the feelings it produces. There is plenty of room 
for us both." He is looking at my breasts and I think 
his boxers are displaying a frontal growth.

I grab a towel and drape it over my shoulders to cover 
my boobs, and we wander to his bathroom. The shower is 
immense and has like ten nozzles that make water come 
from all directions.
 
"Now Jerry it has been a long time since you and I 
took a bath together, so a few things have changed 
that you should be aware of." I am snickering a bit of 
course.

"Oh Mommy let's get into the shower and we'll worry 
about all that later." He turns on some nozzles and 
the water is perfect. So I drop my towel on a chair, 
slip out of my scanty panties, and immediately duck 
into the water.

Jerry's boxers hit the floor, and his nice hard, 
impressively long cock points right at me. He steps 
into the water, and using a sponge and some body wash, 
begins to soap my back. Soon his hands are on my arms, 
and he turns me around so the water can wash the soap 
off my back.

My nipples are not quite touching his rib cage, he is 
that close.

"Jerry men and women in a shower are naked and see 
parts of each other they never see otherwise. I am 
your Mom, and you must be respectful of my private 
parts. The same is true of me when it come to your 
body. I can see things I have not seen in many years, 
and things have changed. Most for the better I might 
add." I am now using the same sponge soaping his 
chest. I stop at his tummy button; he can do the rest 
himself.

"Gee Mommy you are so beautiful." And he adds some 
nozzles from a new direction, low down, and pulsating. 
He has my pussy in the line of fire and it is no 
accident I suspect.

"Oh Jerry!" I say as the jets are tickling me 
deliciously. "You shouldn't have done that. But it 
does feel wonderful." I use the sponge and slip it 
between my legs and wash my pussy with care and love. 
Then I let the water jets remove the soap suds, and I 
use my hand to be sure I am clean.

"Mommy can I look?" Jerry mumbles as he stoops to see 
my pussy.

He takes the sponge and washes my legs all the while 
looking right up at my clit and swollen outer lips. He 
has a glint in his eye.

I exclaim, "Jerry remember what I said, respect other 
peoples parts in a shower."

He rises and gives me the sponge and points to his 
crotch.

I know my face turned red. "Jerry it isn't right at 
our age for me to wash you there any more than to let 
you wash me between my legs. You are a grown man not 
the child I used to wash in the tub."

He put more body wash on the sponge and offered it to 
me again. "Please Mommy, you are so good at it.?"

I took it from him and began to soap his tummy and 
slowly went down to his penis and around it to his 
balls and beyond, while looking into his eyes the 
whole time. I didn't need to look down there because 
like touch typing, once you know the keyboard you know 
where all the parts are and how to make them work.

In this case, his cock was already at attention, and 
when I looked to see if I have completed the job, 
there was pre-cum on the end of that large shaft. I 
used my hand to be sure I got all the creases soaped 
properly, and even rubbed his rosebud to be sure it 
too was clean. Then I closed my hand on his shaft, and 
used the pre-cum to slick his cock and he took a deep 
breath.

He groaned when I took my hand away, and I moved him 
so the lower jets were now rinsing his lower body, not 
mine. "There you go darling, all nice and clean in 
your private parts."

"Mommy that felt wonderful, can you do it again?" He 
looks sheepishly at me like a child knowing that 
asking for more ice cream will get the no answer.

I take the sponge and do my breasts right in front of 
him, I rinse and say, "There I am done and I think you 
are too Son."

I step out of the shower, towel off my body, and 
without looking at him, head out of the bathroom after 
checking to see my hair wasn't wet. I have my towel 
around my breasts but it barely covers my butt which 
he surely watches as I move.

He comes out of the bath dry and clean, and heads 
right to his bed. "Mommy, can you sleep with me 
please? I have missed you for so long, and it would be 
so comforting."

"Oh son, I guess so, but I really need sleep, so no 
talking."

He moves over in the bed, and I slip in and snuggle 
into a pillow.

"Mommy can I hug you. I love you and want to feel your 
warmth close to me?"

I snuggle my back into his body, and he puts his arm 
around my waist and holds my tummy with his hand. I 
can feel his naked cock on my butt crease, and he 
wriggles so it slips inside slightly like fitting into 
a case. He is leaking again and I feel the liquid slip 
between my cheeks and his cock. He slides the shaft a 
little in the slippery confines and I hear him 
breathing deeply again.

Now normally I might object to having my second child 
being so brazenly familiar with my body, but in this 
case we have been apart for so long and little leeway 
is in order. He is not a little boy anymore, so I have 
to be careful.

I murmur my approval of his snuggling, and before I 
know it, he has my right breast in his hand, and he 
directly begins to roll my nipple.

"Jerry what are you doing?"

"I want to feel the nipple I used to suck when I was a 
baby. Can I suck it one time please?"

I roll over, and say, "OK now mister, no more roll 
playing Jerry. I'm tired of the kid act. I am going to 
suck and taste you and then I am going to drink your 
warm sperm and share some of it with you. Is that OK?"

Jerry and I began to kiss, and fondle and love each 
other just as we have since he was 12. 

He began to masturbate at 12, and his Dad had "that 
talk" with him. I was the practice dummy so to speak. 
We used my body to demonstrate how he should make love 
to a woman. And Jerry made wonderful love to me.
 
His first climax was a treat to see. He came the 
minute his cock touched my pussy. It was wonderful and 
warm and messy, it was just great. His second cum can 
only be described as full filling, and deep inside me.

Jerry and I have made love hundreds of times, and now 
as I slowly lifted his cock to my lips, I remember how 
delicious he tastes and I drool in anticipation.
 
He is so beautiful with that long hard penis just 
dripping with clear juices which I spread on his shaft 
so I am sure to taste his pre-cum as I slip his shaft 
all the way down my throat.. I have missed his 
lovemaking; it is so exciting and different from the 
wonders of my husband's attentions.

The head of Jerry's cock is soft yet hard at the same 
time as it slides on my tongue. He is really dripping 
lots of pre-cum onto my taste buds, and I realized he 
might be very close.

I took his shaft out of my mouth and kissed my way up 
his body until he took my nipple in his mouth and 
sucked and licked so softly and lovingly. His eyes 
looked into mine as he lovingly nipped at the end, and 
licked softly while sucking like a baby. He turned 
slowly so he was now kissing my tummy working his way 
to my pussy to lick and suck.

I slid down his body and his cock was on my forehead 
as I kissed and licked his balls sack.. I hesitated a 
moment to feel that warmth which a cock shaft can 
produce, and then let him push until his entire length 
was inside and tickling my tonsil. We both moaned at 
the feelings of love this all represented.

We wasted no time. We moved slowly and deliberately 
into the dance of lovers, hips moving apart then back 
together then apart and together, until we were both 
ready. He stopped and he fingered my clit and stuck 
his tongue into my love tunnel sucking and licking 
while tickling my clit. Then with little effort we 
together plunged into that orgasmic cloud that is so 
dense and deep when two lover's climax together.
 
He shoots pulse after pulse of warm semen into my 
mouth which I swallow or let pool in my cheeks. All 
the while I am squirming and writhing with a deep 
orgasm oozing my cream into his mouth as he stroked 
and lick my entire pussy. 

I shuttered with his pulsing shaft inside me. I 
wriggled and we kissed until we lost our breath and 
just hugged until the orgasmic episode was finished. 
We turned and our hips ground together as I kissed him 
and dribbled sperm into his mouth and he let me lick 
his lips, covered in my coital cream and juice. We 
hugged.

We kissed. We looked deeply into each other's eyes. I 
told him I loved him and he kissed me so sweetly, I 
was shaking with pleasure.

I brought my fingers to his mouth and he licked them 
clean. We kissed, he put his hand on my breast and 
softly rolled the nipple, and I closed my eyes, 
exhausted.

I lay there and remembered the night after our first 
lesson in copulating; Jerry came home after a date, 
and as required checked in with us that he was home. 
He opened the bedroom door, and there we were husband 
and wife father and mother, making love.
 
My husband was on his side, and his cock was deep into 
my pussy. I too was on my side, and Jerry could see 
through my cheeks and legs to where his Dad's cock was 
moving in and out of his Mom's very juicy hole.

Jerry quietly sat on the bed, and we just continued 
our lovemaking while he ogled our parts all juicy and 
pink.

His Dad came and his cock pulsed as he moved in and 
out of my love cave. Near the end of my husband's 
orgasm, his cock came out of me, and he shot a dollop 
of sperm up my bottom crack, across my puckered hole, 
and onto the edge of my bottom cheek. My lover  re-
inserted his cock immediately into my hungry vagina 
and it continued to pulse a few more times until it 
shrunk it and fell out.

Jerry wasted no time. He took hold of my upper cheek, 
lifted it and licked his Dad's white semen from my 
bottom cheek. He drew it apparently into his mouth, 
swallowed. Then he returned to lick and suck my 
crease, rosebud and outer parts of my vagina to savor 
what was left of his Dad's shot of sperm.

I think that was Jerry's first taste of another's cock 
juice. My husband didn't see Jerry do that, and Jerry 
never talked to me about it But I knew, he knew, I 
knew.

I dreamed of my husband and I loving each other and 
this Saturday morning was gone for me. I slept until 
noon, and then rose, got dressed, and met Jerry in the 
living room. He smiled at me and said, "You are 
beautiful Mom."

I kissed him on the forehead, and went for coffee.

Gee this is a beautiful place. It is nicely furnished, 
with views of hills and valleys and even some looks at 
the Hudson River some distance away. I drank my 
coffee, and I gazed at the scenery.
 
Jerry's phone buzzed and apparently one of the girls 
he has been seeing is coming over for a visit. I think 
her name is Kate.

Jerry fills me in on his amorous exploits since coming 
here, and although exciting, it hasn't been too 
productive. No matter, Jerry knows how to meet girls 
and have fun, so as he settles in and develops a work 
schedule with some regularity to it, he will have a 
harem in no time.

He also told me about his boss Ben who is gay and not 
at all inclined toward women in bed. Jerry told me how 
he tamed George the boss's companion and best friend.
 
Jerry thinks I might be able to help George see the 
beauty of the feminine side of sex, and I told Jerry 
we'll see about that. I am not a lion tamer, but I can 
charm men, particularly the rooster type.

The doorbell rang, and we opened the door to see a 
huge man who said, "Kate is here to see you. Let me 
know if you want me to come retrieve her."

Jerry said, "George come in for a moment will you. I 
want you to meet my guest, my mother, Babs Ently."

George screwed up his face and waited until this 
beautiful girl Kate came inside, and then he entered 
too.

I introduced myself to Kate, and we looked at each 
other as though we had known the other for years. I 
smiled, she smiled, and we were on the same page. She 
is gorgeous and so desirable, and I guess she must 
have felt the same about me.

I looked at George, and he is a hard man with a plain 
but very kind face. He took my hand and said, "Jerry 
says wonderful things about you, and I can see you are 
everything he said you are."

I led him into the living room and we went to sit by 
the window. I asked him to tell me what I was seeing, 
and he very politely and lucidly told me landmarks, 
names of hills, and a couple of stories about the 
fabled Tarrytown, NY area. We talked without the other 
two for about 20 minutes. It was very nice.
 
I turned and said, "Jerry we haven't offered our 
guests anything."

We adjourned to the kitchen and found a beer for 
George, water for Kate and I, and some lemonade for 
Jerry. We gabbed a bit, and then Kate told us that she 
was going to the Virgin Islands this week on a last 
minute fashion shoot for Vogue, a gig she simply 
cannot miss. She is leaving tomorrow.
 
Jerry is obviously upset, and said; "I so wanted you 
to get to know my Mom and sister. We will miss you 
terribly."

Kate smiled that million dollar smile, and said, "I'll 
be back in the middle of Friday afternoon, so maybe 
George can put together a pot luck dinner at our house 
for that night, so we don't miss any time together."

"Oh that is good, I'll have a chance to see your 
brother too perhaps?" I look quizzically at her.

"Oh yes, I'll see to that." Kate took my hand and 
kissed it. "I so want you to meet him. He will love to 
talk to you about your life. He is an author and wants 
personal details about people; to use perhaps in a 
story sometime."

Kate and Jerry took each other's hand and went out for 
a walk leaving me with George who was nursing his 
beer, and watching me rather closely.

I smile and said, "George.  Jerry tells me you and he 
have hooked up and you both seemed to enjoy it, is 
that right?"

George screwed up his face, and almost hissed, "Jerry 
should keep his love life private."

"George I am his mother, and he shares everything with 
me. More important he and I hook up and we are lovers 
too." I smile waiting for his reaction.

"I did not know that, but I can understand completely. 
Families can be close, and some handle physical 
relationships very well, so I read."

I am pleased with that answer, and say, "Do you know 
why I told you that?"

"No" he said. "But I know you will tell me."

"I want you to understand that our family believes sex 
and all that comes with it is wonderful and should be 
experienced with joy always. I love my son, and my 
daughter, and most of all, my husband, but we also 
want to experience anyone who seems simpatico without 
guilt. So that leads me to tell you that I find you 
very desirable, and would like to spend some quality 
time with you while I am here."

He is thinking about all that looking out the window. 
He seems to be getting a little disturbed. I take his 
hand, and he turns to me, "I am gay Mrs. Ently, and 
women are not in my wheelhouse normally."

"OK, George, first of all I am Babs. Second I am gay 
too, but I love men also. My daughter especially loves 
men but she is gay and makes love to women all the 
time. Jerry is really good at making women happy, and 
yet he has made love to you and I am sure you enjoyed 
every moment of it. You are not his only male lover 
either by the way. So all I am saying is, perhaps you 
and I could explore a little? No harm no loss."

He leans in to me and says sheepishly, "Slowly? 
Perhaps we can discuss this tonight at dinner, and 
some conversation? I'd be willing to explore on that 
basis."

I take his chin and kiss my finger and place it on his 
lips, and say, "Deal, sealed with a kiss."

We laughed. We talked about our lives and how we got 
where we are today. He has humble beginnings, and has 
worked hard all his life. But he loves his friend Ben, 
wants to take care of him and the family in the best 
way he can.
 
Maybe now George is willing to look into his soul to 
see if there is room for a little closeness with a 
woman and particularly me.

What a treat that would be.
 
You know, you meet some people and know instantly you 
could go to bed with them no problem. You don't know 
that they may not feel the same way. So what do we all 
do? We dance around the subject, to see where it all 
leads, and then eventually we join at the hip or just 
remain friends. 

That is what is happening here, except I think he 
wants me and is fighting it. I definitely want him. He 
is powerful and will make an enormously wonderful 
lover if we ever get naked.
 
Jerry is right George is a tough sell. But if he has 
an enormously gifted cock as Jerry says, George will 
be a real conquest for the ages.

But who knows. He could be so bound up with 
physiological barriers it may take some time to give 
in to the pent up, perhaps repressed, desires. Perhaps 
it will never happen.

George gets up and says he will be by at 6:30 to pick 
me up. No fancy dress we are going dancing at a bar 
that specializes in country music. Sounds great.

He wants to use the bathroom before he goes. I say, 
"Yes that beer will go through a person quickly. I'll 
show you the way."

I took him to my bath, and at the door, I said, "Need 
any help?"

He laughed, "Not really and an audience will make the 
job all that harder."

I quip, "Isn't that every girl's dream, harder?"

He stops and looks into my eyes and says, "Jerry told 
you I have a large item, and you just want to have a 
look. Am I right?"

I open the door and pull him inside the bathroom. I 
flip the lid, and say, "Come on big boy, whip it out 
and let me direct it for you. Then you can hose the 
toilet down, and we'll roll it up together so you can 
take it home."

I reach for his fly and he jumps as I begin to unzip 
him. I open his fly and reach inside his boxers, and 
pull this long cock from the depths of his pants. It 
is magnificent and is hardening.

"Come on push and you'll get the gravity feed going. 
I'll handle the aim."

He laughs, and soon a nice stream of light yellow pee 
arches to the toilet, and continues for about 30 
seconds. He spurts the last of it, almost as if he is 
filling my pussy with sperm, and he takes a deep 
breath. I shake it once then again, and all drops fall 
in the toilet.

He reaches for his cock to repack it in his pants, and 
I stop him.

"Let me see will you? It is so warm and soft, and it 
is thick." I am drooling to put it in my mouth, but I 
hesitate. "Very nice George, you should be proud. It 
is every girl's dream."

He takes his weapon and puts it away for the trip 
home. He smiles, "Did you enjoy that?"

I reached for his neck and as I pulled his face to 
mine and said, "Thank you so much for the viewing. Not 
everyone would have done that. You are comfortable in 
your skin, which is very nice and sexy."

I kissed him on the lips, and he returned it.

I walked him to the door, and he turned to me. "First 
meeting: a kiss that was wonderful, and a groping, 
also wonderful. You are quite a woman."

"See you at 6:30 George." I said as I closed the door.

I turned and went into my room. I stripped and dug my 
white bikini out of my stuff. 

I put the panties on. They are very sparse, more like 
a thong. The front is a very small triangle which at 
the bottom becomes a strip of material that just 
covers my pussy and ass, and then narrows considerably 
up through my butt crack to the waistband that is 
about an inch and a half wide. It is designed to 
maximize the suntan, while doing very little except to 
cover my private parts.

The bra is a joke. My ample breasts do not fit into 
the triangles of material, just the end of my boobs 
where the nipple needs sun protection. There are 
strings that tie the two triangles together and the 
bottoms of the triangles slide along the string which 
circles around to the back, making them adjustable, 
for nipple coverage. Most of my breast flesh is 
exposed to the sun's rays, and men's eyes, both 
desirable.

I prefer no clothes while sunbathing, but with all the 
goings and cummings here, I'd best "Cover up".

I went out side, with Jerry whistling at me as I went 
by his computer room, and plopped myself on a lounger. 
The sun was warm and the view of the valley well worth 
the time to ponder. I adjusted my triangles, to cover 
my best assets, and closed my eyes.

I must have dozed off, because I became aware of 
footsteps. I heard a chair being dragged over to where 
I am sitting, and I opened my eyes to see who is 
joining me.

There is a man about 55 sitting next to me, with a 
grin on his face. No wonder, I am just about naked.

He is looking out to the valley, and says, "Really 
nice view don't you think?"

I turn on my hip to look at him more closely, and say, 
"You or the valley?"

He laughed. "I mean the view of the valley. I just 
love the peace and quiet here don't you?"

"It is very pleasant, and apparently you can meet nice 
people here. My name is Babs Ently, and you are?"

"Oh I am sorry, we haven't met have we. I am Ben 
Poister - Jerry's boss on this job."

This is a very weathered guy. He has spent many hours 
in the wild doing something. A deep tan, and broad 
shoulders give him a mysterious look, His hands are 
folded in front of him, they are the hands of an 
indoor person, so opposite to the rest of his body.

He is looking at me from toe to hairdo, and seems to 
like what he sees.

"So you are the writer that Jerry is so keen to help. 
It is nice to meet you. I am sorry I am in my not so 
altogether, but you caught me relaxing after that 
cross county trip."

His smile never leaves, "Jerry told me about your 
coming to visit, and I wanted to meet the mother of 
such a talented young man. I am taken by your beauty."

Oh boy, flattery. His eyes are burning into mine. He 
is trying to read me, and I guess I am telling him 
that I am embarrassed about being nearly naked at our 
first meeting.

He moves his finger over to my right breast and 
softly, using only his fingernail, scrapes the very 
end of my hardening nipple. "I haven't seen one of 
those in quite a while. I am a gay man, and I hope I 
am not too forward?"

I don't move and quite enjoy the pleasure of his 
feeling me up so to speak. "No I am an extravert 
actually, so display is one of my pleasures, as you 
can see. Hard nipples don't grow on trees, just 
excited women."

He laughs. "Excited? In this short time? Really?"

I respond, "Yes. When a man touches my nipple in 
kindness and purpose, I get excited."

He laughs and says, "Mrs. Ently you are very sexy and 
smart. I hope we get to know each other this week a 
little better. I promise to leave your nipples alone. 
I just couldn't resist this time."

"I reserve my first name Babs only to a man who 
touches my nipples. Tell me have you ever taken on a 
woman like me and ravished her?" I am interested in 
his reaction.

He smiles, "You are piece of work. I haven't had a 
woman in ten years, and prefer men really. Something 
about a penis that sends me bonkers." He is chuckling.

I am really laughing now, "I feel the same way, so we 
have something in common."

He touches my cheek, and says, "What do you really 
like besides making men horny?"

"Simple really, I like my family, I like politics, I 
like art. I like teasing men, and I love naked women. 
Just a couple of things I really like." He is 
confused.

"You like naked women? To look at, to touch, to make 
love too, or what?"

I think I've got him here, "I am bi-sexual. Penises 
and pussies are two of my passions. I enjoy licking 
both of them and making their owners moan with 
pleasure."

He reaches over and touches my nipple again but this 
time with the tip of his fingers and he massages it. 
He smiles, licks his lips, and says, "Such a sexy 
woman I should have known she would be all things to 
all sexes."

I could go for the gold here and ask if he would cross 
over to women, but I think leaving that question 
unasked, is sexy and perplexing for him. He will 
wonder a long time why I didn't ask.

"Did you come over to see me, or did you come over to 
see Jerry?"

"I came to see Jerry, I've done that, and he suggested 
I come over and touch your nipple to wake you. So you 
can blame him not me, I was just following orders."

I chuckle, "Like most men, you fondly remember not 
mother's milk, but the container it was served from. 
It is one of the gifts our creator blessed all women 
with, breasts, Unforgettable, delicious, and soft."

"Let me write that down will you? I may use it in a 
book I am writing." He laughs.

I wriggle my body and lift my upper leg so my barely 
covered pussy is now at the apex of my legs.

He sees the treasure, doesn't change expression, 
saying, "You are an exhibitionist and a beautiful one. 
Have I made you wet?"

I don't skip a beat, "You want to check for me?"

"Oh perhaps some other time, Babs. I assume you are, 
and that makes me happy, knowing you are titillated 
and I had something to do with it. It has been a long 
time since I have had that pleasure."

"Ben - are you and I going to see each other again? I 
mean other than the dinner planned for Friday."

He rises and says, "We'll see. Come visit me at my 
house and let me show you my treasures there." He 
laughs.

"Ben – are you hard?"

He turns back and says, "Getting there Babs – Getting 
there."

Oh baby I hit the big one out of the park. He has an 
interest in getting inside me. He is titillated and 
although he may be resisting on principle, he can be 
had. I know it.

There is nothing like the passion and exuberance of a 
Gay man making love to a woman in my opinion. If 
properly nurtured, it can be a fantastic sexual 
experience.

This is why getting George to open up and make love to 
me is so desirable.
 
I lay back down and absorb the sun. Eventually I heard 
footsteps again, and it was a beautiful young woman 
who came and sat next to me. She is so cute, with a 
wonderful body, and fantastic eyes.

"Hi, I am Sue, Kate's roommate and Jerry's maid. Those 
two are thinking of having a nice quiet dinner here 
tonight and want you and George to stay and enjoy the 
company rather than going out. What do you think?" She 
is smiling.

"Well there isn't much food here, so someone will have 
to shop. And I don't know what George will say. He 
invited me out not the other way around."

Sue looks at the view, and says, "We have settled on 
the food, and I'll go get it along with some wine, and 
George will help he is a fantastic cook so I'm sure he 
will love to show you his talents in that area." Sue 
is laughing.

"I'll go along with whatever the majority wants. I 
love dancing so I'll miss that, but being with you 
guys will be wonderful." I smile. "Sue tell me about 
yourself. Do you have a significant other, are you 
attached to Kate, and do you like men?"
 
She is aghast at the questions. "Well yes I like men, 
I prefer to make love to women, I love Kate deeply, 
and I am intrigued by your son. Does that answer your 
questions?"

"Sorry Sue," I hold out my hand to her. "I just wanted 
to know you better and am not given to subtle chit 
chat." She takes my hand and moves to sit next to me 
on the lounger.

Sue kisses my hand, and says, "I am pleased to meet 
Jerry's Mom. He speaks so highly of you and your 
husband. Jerry and I have had a dalliance recently, 
and he treats a woman with tenderness and grace, which 
I am sure you taught him."

I smile and kiss her hand, "Thank you for that. I 
would be absolutely thrilled to stay and have dinner 
and an evening with you guys, and I bet George will 
too. So let's plan it and do it."  She puts her hand 
on my tummy and spreads her fingers to softly feel my 
skin.

"Wow you are hot," she is giggling a bit. "Hot 
literally and perhaps should come in from the sun. You 
are hot figuratively as well of course. You are 
beautiful and very sexy, just laying here and sort of 
glowing."

She is right, it is time to go inside, and maybe take 
a bath or nap. Depends I guess upon what we find 
inside, with all the comings and goings. Sue is going 
shopping, so a little close time with her is out of 
the question. Jerry and Kate are probably already 
joined at the hip, so a nap is the likely route.

I gather my things, and put my arm around Sue as we 
walk inside. She does the same to me, rubbing softly 
on my hip pointer, and her fingers just touching my 
tummy. She knows how to turn a girl on that is for 
sure.

Kate and Jerry are talking in the sitting room, both 
dressed. They seem close, but not physical yet. Maybe 
I have that wrong, but so it seems.

I go with Sue to the kitchen and she turns to me, 
presses her body to my almost naked front, and kisses 
me right on the lips - boom. Her hand slips inside my 
bikini bottoms and her fingers slip inside my butt 
crack. I kiss her back, and say, "We should go to my 
room and get naked."

Her hand moves the material covering my right nipple 
aside and she pinches and rolls the nipple softly. She 
kisses it, and strokes it with her tongue.
 
"We'll finish this later, but I want you to know, I 
want to make you cum, and can't wait to have you make 
me cum. You are so beautiful I must kiss and lick 
every inch." Sue kneads my breast with her hand and 
plumps it up so the nipple is extended. She takes it 
in her mouth and sucks, while her eyes are searching 
mine.

"So you would rather go shopping?" I say hoarsely. I 
touch her cheek with my hand, and kiss her again.

"Duty calls, madam." Sue says kissing me back, and she 
moves the material of my suit back over that wet 
nipple. The material soaks up the moisture, and 
becomes transparent showing my brown breast aureole 
and nipple for the world to see.

Sue slips away, and I head for the bedroom for a nap. 
I remove the bikini and slide inside the sheets. I put 
my fingers at my clit, rub lightly for a while, and 
slowly slip into dreamland with visions of Sue naked 
next to me.

At some point, someone is getting into bed with me. I 
turn as see Jerry, naked, with a large hard cock 
slowly moving toward my body. I pull him to me and he 
enters me without so much as a kiss. I gasp, and he 
kisses my shoulder as he slides way deep inside. I can 
feel he is very wet, and so am I.

He looks up at me with hands pulling my hips to him as 
close as he can get. "I really need you Mom." He 
whispers.

'I really need you too darling." And we begin to 
undulate with next to no preliminaries. "I want you to 
cum deep inside Jerry. I want you to fill me to 
capacity. I am so horny only you can satisfy me."

I have been dreaming of raw fucking, with wild men, 
and I want that gone, with my son loving me softly and 
lovingly.

He responds by sucking my nipples and kissing my chest 
and shoulder, and pulling his long cock out and then 
back inside deeply. At one point he slips out of me, 
and I reach down to put him back inside. We are both 
breathing heavily, and kissing whatever we can find.
 
Suddenly, he stiffens his whole body, quickens his 
pace of in and out, and he brings me to orgasm which 
sends him over his cliff, and we wriggle and slide and 
plunge together as he fills me with hot sperm and I 
gobble it up with my hungry pussy.

Jerry keeps me close hugging and sliding in and out 
through the liquid we both contributed to the passage 
where his cock swims. He does not go down to a 
shriveled sausage, he stays hard, and we kiss and rub 
with the pleasure.

"Are you going again, cause I am ready?" I ask.

He says nothing and slows his plunging and 
withdrawals, while stroking my back and kissing me. I 
squeeze his cock with my vaginal muscles, and it is 
hard, softer than when spurting, but hard nonetheless.

"That girl really has you by the cock doesn't she?" I 
whisper to him.

He wriggles, and puts a hand on my Mons and finger 
stroking my clit. "I want you again, and this time it 
is you I will be making love too, not her."

I can't believe it but he begins again, and we soon 
are deep into orgasmic heaven, with him spurting hot 
juice while I am wildly wriggling and moaning with 
pleasure. It was wonderful.

I feel him leave me, and I quickly go to clean his 
cock so beautiful and shiny with his sperm and my 
juices all over it. I put it in my mouth and the 
explosion of taste, sent me into a mini-climax, and I 
shook. He held me close, and I licked him clean and 
pink and soft and beautiful. Just the way a son should 
look.

We held each other, and I went to sleep with his face 
between my breasts, his favorite place to be. I hope.

He woke me later; he was sucking our juices from my 
oozing pussy. I guess he must have put his hand down 
there and felt the moisture, so he dipped for a drink. 
He brought some up to me and in a deep kiss, dropped 
it on my tongue. God it is delicious.

"We have to get ready, everyone will be here soon." He 
softly pressed my breast and rolled a nipple. "Such 
beauty," he said.

We got up and I went to shower. I want to be fresh for 
George and whoever else wants to lick my pussy 
tonight. I douched, and soaped, and brought myself off 
once more with soapy fingers, before leaving the 
warmth of the water, and toweling off.

I dressed in jeans and country shirt, and bare feet. I 
decided on a bra in case we danced, to give the men or 
women something to behold. My breasts in a bra are 
impressive if I do say so. They aren't huge globes, 
but in my specially fitted bras, my breasts are pointy 
yet round, plump, yet taut, and sexy beyond words 
according to every report.
 
I went out into the house, and there were the folks 
waiting for my entrance it seemed. I paraded in as if 
coming down a stair in an evening dress, and we all 
laughed. George has jeans and a western shirt on, so 
we match. He looks handsome and docile, and he is 
smiling ear to ear.

Everyone got a kiss; Jerry a special one. And Sue a 
hug as well.

We talked over drinks of red wine, and crackers. 
Eventually George and Sue disappeared into the kitchen 
and we could hear a lot of giggling as they prepared 
the meal.

We sat at the dining table, and five of us, looking 
out the window at the river and hills so beautiful.

We talked and gabbed about everything, and then Jerry 
got George to tell us how he met Ben. 

Seems George grew up in the piedmont region of South 
Carolina and eventually went to community college and 
got a degree in hospitality.

He went to work for a resort at Hilton Head, and Ben 
came for a conference to stay.
 
Ben fell on some granite steps that were not well lit 
and cut his knees on the sharp granite step faces.

George had some emergency medical training, and tended 
to Ben until the rescue squad arrived. G got 
permission to go to the hospital and help Ben with 
whatever he needed, as the resort felt completely 
responsible for the accident. 

Ben was transferred to Charleston, and they took over 
the treatment Ben was going to need for the deep cuts 
and bone chipping that occurred. G stayed with him 
pretty much for 24 hours a day, as Ben was alone with 
no one to help him with day to day stuff.

Ben eventually decided to have restoration surgery 
done in New York, and was to transfer there. G 
resigned his position at the resort and went with Ben 
to New York-Presbyterian hospital, and has been with 
him ever since.

George smiled, "And we have loved each other ever 
since. I had no guy lovers before Ben and have never 
looked back."

I thought to myself, "What about forward?"

Sue disappeared and came back dressed in her maid's 
outfit, and served the dessert, which was Floating 
Island, a real treat for us oldsters. As we ate, Sue 
did a strip-tease, and morphed into a pixy with a 
skimpy outfit and did a dance to Taylor Swift's "Love 
Song". It was hilarious and wonderful.

Flounder, history, strip-tease and Floating Island, 
what a dinner.

George built a fire, and we sat watching the flames 
and enjoying the warmth.

Before long Sue was in Kate's lap and she slowly 
undressed wriggling in that beautiful girl's lap.
 
Sue is a real extravert and moved her glowing skin 
over to sit in George's lap. She kissed him on the 
cheek and then naked as a jay bird she wriggled on his 
lap, almost mimicking copulation, and pretending to 
have a massive climax.

We all were laughing; even G was feigning 
participation in the love pageant, by stroking her 
sides and tickling her ribs. Sue's nipples were inches 
from George's mouth and he resisted a kiss despite our 
hooting and egging him on.

Sue then slithered back into her maid's outfit and we 
could hear her clearing dishes and cleaning the 
kitchen up. Kate went in to give her a hand.

Jerry looked at G, "You did well for a big fella. You 
could have had her right here on the hearth and you 
resisted. I'm not sure I could have done that."

George smiled, "Don't talk like that in front of your 
mother. Have some respect."

I smiled and said, "Boys we all know that public love 
making is not satisfying, so George was just being a 
gentleman by not having sex with a woman despite her 
being naked and on his lap, so she wouldn't be 
disappointed."

We laughed. George rose and took my hand and we went 
to the picture window to look at the view. I looked up 
into his eyes, "You OK?"

"Yes I just want to change the moment. I have to tell 
you that I must go home tonight fairly early, as Ben 
and I are traveling tomorrow to the city for some 
interviews and we need to pack tonight to be ready 
when the limo picks us up early."

I put my arm around his waist, and began to walk to my 
bedroom. Jerry went into the kitchen to help the 
girls, and didn't see us leave the room.

I closed the door behind us and George was alone with 
me in my bedroom with its subdued light and warm 
comforting bed turned down with puffy pillows.

I reached up and kissed him as I unsnapped his western 
shirt and removed it. I then without asking or 
looking, undid his belt buckle and jeans and they 
slipped to the floor.

He stepped out of them, and said, "Be nice lady will 
you?"

"Oh I will do better than nice, you just watch and 
join in whenever the mood strikes."

His skin is shiny and smooth with scars on his tummy. 
I traced them and said, "War wounds?"

He chuckled, looking downward, "Lovers passion." We 
giggled as I removed my shirt with his help, and my 
jeans were in a puddle on the floor too.

I took his hand and we climbed on the bed. "George I 
am going to make love to you, and I hope you 
reciprocate."

He drew me to him and kissed me deeply. His breathing 
is heavy, he is warm, and a bit nervous.

I kiss his neck and then his lips, and he undoes my 
bra and my breasts tumble out onto his chest. His 
hands are slowly stroking my back from my butt cheeks 
to my neck and I am getting really excited. He has the 
moves after all. I don't have to teach.

We kiss and kiss, and I feel his penis rising to the 
occasion in his boxers. He knows I feel that, and 
embarrassed perhaps he pulls his hips a bit away.

I move to my knees and cup my breasts and roll each 
nipple not six inches from his mouth. He leans in and 
with those enormous hands gently takes each breast 
from me, and kisses licks and eventually very gently 
sucks each areole and nipple into his mouth. He has 
done this before, and he is very gentle.
 
I begin to orgasm a little, with my body going taut, 
and I roll my head back while enjoying every touch and 
lick and suck.

I take my thumbs and tuck them into the waistband of 
my panties and slowly lower that silk to my knees. I 
lower myself to my butt and slip the panties off my 
legs, and toss them into his face.  He catches them 
and puts them over his nose, and moans as he inhales 
my aroma.

I reach over and softly trace his cock with my 
fingertips. The shaft is now inflated and pressing to 
be released from those plaid boxers.
 
"Would a cowboy wear plaid boxers?" I ask.

He giggles through the panties, which he has continued 
to sniff, "Yes, on Broke-Back Mountain." We laugh.

I kiss his tummy just under his rib cage, and play 
with his hard cock. I squeeze it as I kiss my way to 
his tummy button and finally to the edge of his 
boxers. I take the waistband in my teeth, and begin to 
pull the material off and down his hips.

He reaches behind his waist and helps lower the 
shorts, and as he helps, the head of his cock slips 
into view with a dollop of clear juice all ready and 
awaiting my tongue. I quickly squeal in delight, drop 
the pants and swipe my tongue over that beautiful 
cock-head and clean the tip of his warm juice. It 
tastes delicious and I moan with satisfaction.

I take his shorts off, and he is now on the bed on his 
back, completely naked with a 9 inch cock, thick and 
complete with a bulbous head, throbbing in the air as 
his blood pressure is rising and his heartbeat 
increasing with every touch I make to his skin, no 
matter where it is.
 
"George, you have managed to unveil such a treasure 
for me here. Just look at it, so thick, so warm. Come 
feel it."

He places a hand around the base and lifts the shaft 
pointing it towards me. I slowly move my lips to it 
and kiss just under the lip of his glans. He sighs and 
his tummy wriggles with pleasure.

"Oh what a gift G, such a gift." I am in awe and lick 
the shaft and tilt my head so I can watch his 
reaction. I slowly go downwards on the outside first 
and then around the bottom. I suck and lick upwards 
until I reach the edge of his glans where his most 
sensitive skin lurks.

I open my mouth so he can see, and ever so slowly put 
my tongue on that spot and watch his reaction as I 
lick softly. He closes his eyes and does not move 
savoring the feeling of exquisite pleasure that I am 
giving him right this very moment.

"Open your eyes darling," I say to him. "Look, - this 
is a girl giving you this pleasure."

I lick some more, and notice that another drop of 
juice is atop his glans. I moan, and move and looking 
into his eyes suck that juice onto my tongue and lick 
the underside again, sending him into never-never 
land.

"Oh my God woman, you are amazing." He is still closed 
eyed and he is still holding onto the base of his 
shaft. I take his hand and get him to pump the cock so 
it makes him have even more feelings and emotions 
while a naked, with nipples, and breasts swinging 
freely, girl licks this gay man's cock.

I move and take his whole cock into my mouth, in one 
stroke, and he slips in deliciously and deeply well 
down my throat. I have this incredible instrument of 
such pleasure for both of us, completely inside my 
mouth and I am looking at his eyes which are a wide as 
saucers as he sees me lick the top of his balls.

I slide back and release his shaft. I suck the juices 
from the tip and lick my lips like a cat that just 
finished a saucer of milk.

I am still holding his cock in my hand, and I must say 
it is wonderful. Jerry is right, it is thick, veined, 
hard as a rock, and the dark brown skin topped with a 
bulbous head, which is a slightly darker brown, is so 
sexy in my white hand.

I look up at George and he says, "You and I must come 
to agreement. We mustn't cause any spontaneous 
eruptions."

"Come lick my pussy you beautiful man, I am leaking 
and I don't want to wet the sheets." I move to my back 
and open my legs with the knees to the side, and my 
crotch and pussy waiting for his pink tongue.

He lies on the bed below me, and slithers up until his 
tongue just touches my Mons. He licks and dips his 
head and with that broad tongue slurps all my juices 
from the outer lips, and just above my rosebud. That 
tongue covers the width of my pussy, and the tip 
sneaks inside once in a while giving me intense 
pleasure.

He moans as he kisses my clit opening, sucking and 
kissing driving me mad. His tongue slips inside my 
vagina opening, and I can hear him slurp my juices 
flowing madly about now.

I can't stand it, and pull his head closer until he 
licks and sucks my clit and I have a small but 
wonderful climax shuddering as he administers pure 
pleasure to my hips and innards.

His hands are moving and stroking my abdomen and 
tummy, and when close they envelope my breasts as he 
massages whatever skin he touches.

Finally he puts three fingers in my love tunnel, sucks 
and licks my clit, and I erupt into a huge mind 
blowing climax that makes my whole body shake and 
shudder with intense pleasure.

This man knows how to make a woman feel loved. And he 
says he hasn't had a woman in ten years! Bull crap, he 
sneaks out on his man and fills dozens of women with 
his loving.
 
He is going to fill me with two gallons before he is 
done tonight.

He kisses my inner thighs, and around my sensitive now 
very wet pussy, and up my Mons to my tummy button. 
Then he turns his head on its side and rests on my 
tummy, while his hand and fingers stroke my pussy 
gently and excitingly.

"Oh my you smell so good when you cum." He says 
quietly. "You are so delicious, too."

"You are going to make me more delicious you beautiful 
devil. You say you are unfamiliar with the female of 
the species, but you know how to kiss and suck and rub 
and lick just like a professional."

I pull his head up and he kisses me with wet lips 
covered in pussy juices. I lick him as I grab his cock 
and place it at my love box door.

"Make me really cum will you?"

He says, "I'll go slow and you will be begging for 
more before the first is over."
 
He smiles as he slowly pushes his cock on my lower 
lips. The juices flowing from his glans slit lubricate 
the opening and he slips the shaft in a bit, all three 
inches thick of it. It wonderfully gives me a shudder 
as he slowly pulls back out and restarts the exquisite 
visit.

As he gets inside again I shudder and push against him 
and he slides half way, stopping and saying, "God you 
are warm. And slow down the squeezing will you, I want 
all of me inside when I cum."

He pulls part way out, bends to kiss me and he returns 
the cock to its former position waits a moment, and 
slides inside until I can feel his cock beyond my 
cervix and surely at this point inside my womb. Where 
else could all that length go?

We look deeply into the other's eyes, and I move away 
as he pulls out and then we slither back together and 
start the lover's undulations that quickly bring us to 
a peek of magnificence. I can't wait for him to fill 
my womb with his semen, all hot as it spurts inside.

Suddenly he stops. He looks surprised. Turns his head, 
and says, "Sue that feels wonderful."
 
I look and see a naked Sue behind G on her knees, and 
a hand holding onto his hip.
 
I don't care about her, I want to cum, and I redouble 
my hip movements as does G and we cum at just about 
the same moment. I can feel his hot sperm squirting 
into my womb, and I erupt into a huge orgasm that 
brings my consciousness to a halt and I writhe and 
wriggle and squeeze George's cock as it spurts many, 
many times. 

I can't breathe, my blood is boiling, my head is 
floating, and my body is experiencing an enormous 
amount of pleasure. I feel that huge cock stop 
thrusting and guess he is finished pumping his fluids 
into me. He relaxes, and sighs, and smiles, and tries 
to keep his cock inside me. It feels so good in there, 
hard or soft. I want it never to leave if possible.

He rolls to the side and brings me with him so I can 
keep him inside a little longer. I squeeze him with my 
vaginal muscles, and I feel fingers softly stroking my 
inner lips and clit.

I look down and there is Sue's face between G and me, 
and she slowly pulls his cock from me, and slips it 
into her mouth for cleaning and whatever. 

He groans, and she begins to make it grow a bit as she 
licks the underside igniting his pleasure again.

She slips him from her mouth and moves to my pussy 
where she sucks juices and thick sperm from my skin. 
Her tongue laves my clit, and her lips glam onto my 
vagina and she sucks and licks me driving me slightly 
insane.

G is semi-hard now, and Sue puts his weapon at the 
door to my love cave, and she slips her hand between 
his legs and pulls his hips closer to me driving his 
cock back inside me to my delight.

I have never seen that done before and what a good 
idea.

George moans and smiles and slides his cock inside as 
far as he can, and he kisses me deeply. "I want you 
again right now." He whispers.

I am speechless and say nothing but move my hips in 
unison to his. I smile and kiss him and soon we are 
close again.

"You good?" I ask.

"You go beautiful and I will follow as you suck me 
in." He moans.

Surely as the sun rises in the morning, I begin to cum 
and he spurts more milk into me in great quantities 
again. We have a lively orgasm awake and loving every 
muscle spasm of it. I move in and out he stays hard, 
and I can't believe that in five minutes we have these 
two amazing orgasms.

As we come down from the second mountaintop, Sue is 
there to clean and polish our sensitive parts again. 
She is smiling and enjoying every moment.

We all rest and then I pull Sue to me, and kiss her 
saying, "Thank you for whatever you did down there. It 
made a big difference."

George as I hoped has moved now and is pressing his 
face into Sue's fanny cheeks to lick her pussy and 
give her a good well deserved orgasm. I kiss the girl, 
smile, and say, "Enjoy, he gives as great as he 
looks."

I held her to my breasts which she is madly sucking, 
until she stiffens and looks up at me as she is 
completely consumed by orgasmic contortions. George 
has done a good job.

We all fall into a heap and play with the other's 
parts. Sue loves to heft G's cock and lick it as the 
juices continue to appear at the top. I am licking 
Sue's nipples and kissing her tummy, while George is 
kissing my pussy, and brushing my nipples with his 
soft hands.

Finally we three put our heads together, and kiss. 
Then we giggle.

George is up on one arm, and says, "I have to go, Kate 
can spend the night with Jerry, and Sue you take care 
of this hot woman. I'll go home and pack."

We kiss him and he dresses.
 
I look at him, "George is this between us, or will you 
tell Ben while you are nestled together in bed 
tonight?"

He smiles, "I don't kiss and tell. Ben and I have a 
pact, and understand - what we don't know won't hurt 
us, unless one of us lets it; and then we talk. I love 
you girls, thank you so much for a wonderful evening."

George slips out the door as Sue and I hug and pull 
the covers over us. Sue whispers, "Shall we sneak out 
and see what Kate and Jerry are doing"

I giggle, "No let us leave them to their own devices. 
They know what they didn't do the first night and now 
on the second night, they'll figure it all out without 
us."

Sue cuddles and so do I. She has a wonderful body and 
her pussy is warm and so wet. I ask, "What did you do 
to George when he filled me with gobs of sperm?"

She looks at me devilishly, "I have found that men 
particularly gay men, love to have a finger excite 
their prostate, as it enhances the quantity of juices 
and the length of the experience. I saw his bottom up 
over you, spread the cheeks and slipped a well lubed 
finger inside him for both of his climaxes. It was fun 
to watch and clean up later." She smiled.

What a girl!

She has her hand on my breasts and is sucking gently. 
She comes up and kisses me. "I'll wake you later when 
you roll over me or we cuddle again. I'll want another 
taste before morning."

I smile in the dark, "Me too."

This has been quite a day. Any more like this and I'll 
be having calluses on my pussy from all the mileage I 
build up.
 
Sue and I 69'd at 4 AM and we did each other in the 
shower in the morning with soapy fingers which 
wrestled with the other's clit.

Today is Sunday. I am settled in here for the week, 
and although I am not sure about the when, where, and 
who, I am sure there will be plenty of sightseeing, 
eating, conversation, and copulation yet to cum. Pun 
intended….
 
Julie arrives tomorrow, and that will add another 
dimension to the pack of female wolves, and Ben is 
still a mystery to be solved and bedded if possible.

The East coast is alive with pleasure, and we 
outlanders are going to have a great time.


The End

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okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world 
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per 
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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