Felicity Ch. 06

They eventually made their way out to the back porch. They had remained nude.

Wendy noticed that there was a hot tub at the far end of the porch that she had not seen the night before.

"OOH! I love hot tubs," Wendy exclaimed

Jim took her hand and led her to it and took the cover off. As soon as he flipped two switches he assisted her as they got in.

Wendy moaned in pleasure as she sank into the waters. Jim sat next to her and put his arm around her shoulders. They again entered into their silent universe and just enjoyed the other's close companionship.

After a while Jim reached over to a corner of the wide counter that surrounded three sides of the hot tub and pushed a button activating the lower jets in the tub. Wendy giggled when they tickled the bottom of her feet. Jim said it is the best thing in the world when your feet hurt.

Wendy talked about her family and commented on the one's he had met the day before. Jim asked her if her sister Mo had given her any indication about what she thought about him.

"What? You want to know if she wants you too? You Casanova you," Wendy said with a slightly worried smile.

Jim laughed and said, "No, I just wondered if she warned you against me in some way."

"Why do you want to know that?"

"Because I can see that if your family does not approve of me I have no chance."

Wendy's mind reeled. He was correct in his analysis of course and was impressed that he had seen that right away. Some of her previous suitors had been shot down after barely making it to second base. No one had veto powers over anyone in the family but they trusted each other's instincts.

What sent Wendy's mind reeling was the "having no chance" part of his sentence; it had her heart singing.

He did not know he had already won.

She said, "Everyone told me how good we look together. Many told me you must be a great guy because Mike is so proud of you. Mo congratulated me, sort of."

Jim raised his brow and waited for her explanation.

"OK, she told me she was glad I had at last picked on somebody of our own species."

Jim laughed and said, I don't think I want to know about your former boyfriends then."

"None were boyfriends, most were guys she had fixed me up with in the first place. Some of them were guys she was discarding. She is always giving me her hand-me-downs." "I thought she was younger than you?"

"No comment."

After a few more quiet laughs Jim resumed kissing and caressing Wendy. As one of his hands began to caress her red pubic hair her hand sought out and found Jim's cock. They enjoyed the warm water and each other. Wendy added the experience to her list of favorite things, although in no danger of unseating kissing Jim as number one.

She gave Jim a long soft kiss that was soon multiplying itself exponentially. Soon their caresses began to have purpose.

As soon as Wendy felt that Jim's cock was solidly erect she stood and turned away then bent her body forward as she placed her elbows on the ledge.

She spread her legs.

Jim saw an offer he could not refuse and soon Wendy felt his cock slowly slide into her pussy as one of his hands reached around and searched for her clit.

Wendy was not particularly fond of the position and seldom had an orgasm in it however she thought it was most men's favorite so she presented herself for him. But Jim understood its limitations and went out of his way to involve the rest of Wendy's body.

He caressed Wendy from her thighs to her breasts on one side of her body then switched the hand on her pussy and caressed her other side.

He kept his strokes long and slow giving Wendy maximum sensation. At times he paused his cockhead at her pussy lips and re-entered her slowly.

Wendy loved that and was soon having mini-orgasms from just that.

After an extra long pause at her pussy lips Jim rammed his cock deep into her and continued to do so until Wendy announce a major orgasm with a deep moan.

While she was still in the midst of her cum Jim quickly turned her around and sat her on the ledge of the tub, then rammed his cock back into her pussy well before her orgasm had faded. He kissed her hard as he fucked her with abandon.

Wendy wrapped her arms and legs around him and burst into the best orgasm of her life, again.

Its intensity had her sobbing then giggling. She could feel Jim shudder.

They did not want to release the other so they did not; he sat them down in the tub as they held onto each other.

They kissed softly, in silence.

Each was afraid to speak because they knew that if they did "I love you" would be the first words out of their mouth.

They were "saved" by the sound of the back door opening. Jim's son Mike was walking onto the porch with two of his Dad's chairs. He was returning the stuff he had borrowed from him for the previous day's grilling at his house.

Jim and Wendy did not have the time to uncouple so they just said hi to him.

Mike gave them a big grin then looked into the house and said, "Karen, come here. Maggie was right!"

Karen came out and did a double take when she saw her obviously naked Aunt Wendy sitting on her soon to be father-in-laws equally naked lap as she was facing him.

She clapped her hands and squealed then jumped into the tub fully clothed to hug her.

Karen rained kisses on her Aunt Wendy and kissed Jim for the first time.

She told Jim, "If you hurt her I will rip your pancreas off and your son's too."

"Karen! Ladies do not rip pancreas off. They intimate that there would be dire consequences if they are not pleased."

"What she said," Karen added and kissed Jim again.

"Baby, take off your clothes. The tub water might ruin them," Wendy said.

She somewhat expected her niece to go in the house to do that but instead Karen took off her clothes while in the tub. Wendy was not too surprised. But Jim certainly was.

When Mike came back with two more chairs Karen asked him to put her clothes in the rinse cycle of the washer then to come join them when he was through.

Mike took note that everyone was nude so when he returned he took off his shorts and t-shirt and got in the tub.

Karen had just figured out that Jim's dick was very likely in Wendy's pussy and suddenly worried that she and Mike had interrupted something.

"I'm sorry Aunt Wendy, were you two, umm, busy?"

"No baby, we had already finished our laps."

The girls giggled, the men blushed.

Wendy had noticed that the father had a bigger dick than the son so she gave it a prideful vaginal squeeze.

Jim shuddered and Wendy sensed that his nearly soft dick had reversed its course.

She wondered if he had experienced exhibitionism before.

"Probably not," she concluded.

She continued to give his cock playful hugs with her pussy as she and Karen carried on a conversation about the party.

Karen told Wendy that she and Jim were the subject of a lot of conversation especially after someone noticed they were both gone.

"It goes to show you that sometimes the most outlandish rumors are true," Karen added.

"Was anybody upset over that?" Wendy asked for Jim's benefit.

"No, of course not. Mom said that she dearly hoped you did not fuck it up."

Jim was very happy to hear that exchange and knew that Wendy had asked the question for him knowing what the answer would be. He kissed her shoulder as he said a silent "I love you."

"Anything else of interest?" Wendy asked.

"Carly has a secret of some kind, Karen answered. "She denied she did but you know I can read her like a book. Remember she accepted the bridal bouquet when Maggie threw it back at her. I had expected Maggie to throw it at me. Now that I think about it she was probably throwing it at me but she does have a scatter arm. Still I expected Carly to pass it on and she didn't. I need torture devices of some kind, I need to make some people talk."

"Please ignore that request," Mike said immediately.

Karen said, "Hey, I know how to make you talk," and grabbed his cock as she kissed him passionately.

Jim had heard but not seen the byplay across the tub and became alarmed when Wendy slipped off his lap and grabbed his cock that what was now in a full-blown erection.

He quickly reached to the corner of the tub and hit the bubbler button hoping the bubbles would hide his hard cock before Karen saw it.

Wendy however had seen Karen grab Mike's cock in her hand and begin to slowly masturbate him so she took Jim's cock in her hand and began to masturbate him too.

Wendy gave Jim a deep kiss as she continued to work his cock. She heard his son groan then heard Jim groan. The bubbles did not permit any visible evidence of their ejaculation but it was very obvious the men were spent.

After a few kisses to aid in his decompression Wendy said, "Sweetheart, why don't you and your son set up the grill for hamburgers? We promise to have something special for you after lunch."

Jim and Mike had decided that getting out of the tub would be a good thing so they gladly followed the suggestion.

Wendy and Karen moved next to each other in the tub and shared a good kiss.

Karen said. "I love you," and kissed Wendy all around her face with a hard tongue darting kiss as an exclamation point.

"I am so happy for you," Karen added as she hugged Wendy.

After a few moments to enjoy the hug Wendy asked Karen if she had her wedding party picked.

"Yes, I took care of that last night. Carly is the Maid of Honor as you expected and the attending vassals are my sisters plus Charley and Clara and Rhonda.

"I am not surprised by any of that, in fact that would have been my exact guess. Any preferences on the chapel?"

"No, either of the two last ones would be fine if you can get one."

"Weapons?"

"Cream pies."

"Food?"

"Sea food."

"The big question, the costume designers?"

"Aunt Amanda, Maggie and Clara."

At that time the guys came out with towels and t-shirts for Wendy and Karen then went to the yard to start the grill.

Karen commented that she better get out since there was so much sperm in the water she was sure to get pregnant.

They both laughed confident at its impossibility and got out of the hot tub, dried their bodies in full sight of the guys then put on the t-shirts. The shirts fit Karen like a comfortable summer dress but Wendy's just barely covered her pussy..

"Have you told Jim about our family's decorum or lack thereof?"

"No, but I think he is beginning to suspect."

After another good laugh they went inside and noticed that there were a lot of shrimp in a bowl apparently marinating in herbs.

"We seem to be having shrimp on the barbie for lunch instead of hamburger," Wendy commented. "Lets look around and see what else we can add."

It was a delicious lunch and as promised the ladies had something special for them, a nap time in which no one came close to getting any rest.

Even though Mike's bedroom was the opposite side of the house Wendy heard Karen groan in triumph. She announced her own a short time later.

The four had a very nice day together. The wedding had a battle plan that included a shock from Karen.

She asked Jim to walk her down the aisle.

He said he would be honored to do so.

Wendy was so proud of both she did not quite contain her tears.

Late in the afternoon it became obvious that Karen and Mike were going to spend the night. Mike's bedroom was still as he left it when he bought his own house, only clean.

It had been his bedroom only for a bit over a year, from his college graduation to the end of his first teaching year.

Wendy got Karen to help her come up with supper, which turned out to be hamburgers.

Mike introduced Karen to Celia but he quickly admonished her not to pet the creature. She was advised that Celia was not a pet but simply a friend of the family. Celia was a wild animal.

Of course Karen went ahead and pet her anyway and Celia chirped in appreciation. As soon as Celia left Karen turned to Mike and stuck her tongue out at him. Mike rolled his eyes and shook his head.

They ended up back in the hot tub that night, all four of them again nude. Wendy and Karen made no attempt to disguise their hands quick journey to their man's cock.

Jim apparently decided not to worry about it and did not turn the bubbler on. It was too loud anyway.

They sat in silence for a while until Mike related the story about a possum that had somehow gotten into the girls dressing room at their school gym.

He had always lectured the students not to approach wild creatures and that the only time they were dangerous was when they were scared.

He told the kids, "If you are close enough to have the creatures undivided attention you are too close, back off."

Mike was asked by the principal to go remove the possum from the locker room since he was the life science teacher.

Mike knew possums were not a real problem, they hiss and show you a mouth full of the largest number of teeth of any mammal but it is a bluff. He also knew he should not scare it into "playing dead" as they release all their body odors at once when they did so.

Mike and his father were convinced that possums did not "play dead" and just simply fainted as they belched and farted. Their intelligence level was just a few drops deep.

After he picked up a cage and capture net Mike headed to the gym. As he was about to go into the locker room he saw Karen coming out with the possum in her arms partially wrapped in a towel.

Mike said he was mortified, a useful lesson shot down by this perky, terminally cute redhead. He lectured Karen about her actions as he followed her to her classroom. She calmly opened a cabinet and talked the possum into getting in it then closed it.

The first thing she ever said to Mike was to invite him to come with her after school when she released the possum.

That afternoon they drove to the wildlife preserve and released the creature then ate dinner together at a pizza joint. The friendship that began that day had progressed to the point of a formal engagement.

A possum brought them together.

Wendy commented that they knew couples that had been brought together by basset hounds and rattlesnakes. Karen nodded but Wendy saw that Mike and Jim drew a blank. She kissed Jim and said, "I'll tell you the stories later."

She assumed Karen would clue Mike.

The ladies noticed that the cocks in their hands were as firm as they could possibly get and knew that ejaculating into the tubs waters again would be counterproductive so they faked exaggerated yawns and led their men to bed.

Wendy had decided that she was going to please Jim the best she could so it was woman on top for a slow ride. She had several orgasms before he had a very fulfilling one. She stayed astride his hips, draped her body over his and kissed him. He hugged her tightly to him.

They kissed softly and rested.

Wendy slid off Jim's body and onto her side facing away from him and he quickly wrapped an arm around her and kissed her shoulder. Wendy placed her hands over his and cuddled closer to him. She soon noted that Jim had fallen asleep.

She could not sleep.

She had tried to tell him she loved him several times that day and night but lost her nerve each time.

She decided it was too soon to bring that up.

Too soon to lay that burden on him.

But it was certainly true that she was in love with him.

Deeply in love with him.

She worried she would scare him away, (unlikely).

She worried that all she was to him was pussy and tits, (she knew better).

No, it was just too soon.

So was wishing that these were her home, her kitchen, her porch, and her bed. Her lover.

It was too soon.

She never thought she would ever feel that she was home as much as she had that day. Karen and Mike's presence had made her feel like she had spent the day with her family.

But that was too soon.

She sobbed quietly for a while until she drifted to sleep.

"In not too long maybe," she thought as sleep smoothed her brow.

She did not dream.

Wendy knew Jim had kissed her before he left for work that Monday morning but could not seem to be able to escape her sleep. A bit later Mike announced breakfast was ready and she finally stirred but was somewhat surprised to note Karen was in bed with her. When they got up they noticed that Mike was dressed so they dressed too.

As they ate breakfast Karen asked her Aunt Wendy when she knew she was in love with Jim.

It never occurred to Wendy to deny she was and simply searched her mind for the correct answer.

After a few moments she answered, "The first time I saw him."

"Funny," Mike said. "That's what Dad said when I asked him the same question about you this morning."

Karen said, "That's a hell of a lot less time than it took you!"

"Funny, Dad said that too, although it is not true. It took me a long time to accept I was in love with you but in reality I fell in love with you when you walked past me with a possum in your arms."

"Really?" Karen said. "I picked up the possum just so you would notice me. I guess it worked."

Wendy watched as Mike and Karen kissed each other lovingly as she felt her own happiness begin to exude through her pores. Jim had confessed to his son that he was in love with her.

After they ate breakfast Mike and Karen drove Wendy to her townhome. She got into her home with the key inside her guard frog. She was stunned by how unfamiliar, how foreign her home of ten years felt.

After dressing for work Wendy she took her extra set of keys and drove to work. She found herself mostly in a haze as she spent her first work hours daydreaming. Her reveries were interrupted later that morning when Mike and Karen came in. They had brought her purse from their house were she had left it.

Karen then handed Wendy a house key on an intertwined heart's lover's key chain.

Mike said, "That is a key to the house. Dad told me to tell you Mi casa es tu casa. His home is your home."

Wendy stood there with a blank expression on her face, her mind had short circuited a bit. Karen asked, "Would you like for us to move you in now?"

Wendy snapped out of her fog and trembled as she said, "I am sure he would not want an old broad to just invade his man cave."

Mike said, "You are right there, no old broads for him. It is you he wants in the house. He said anytime you are ready as long as it is soon."

Wendy burst into tears, which scared Mike until he remembered that Karen cried when he asked her to move in with him.

Wendy searched her mind for logic, for a reasonable argument to delay what she knew was inevitable, what she knew she wanted more than anything.

Karen put her hand out. Wendy numbly placed her townhome key in it.

Six hours later she closed the shop but before leaving in her car she had to sit through a crying spell. She knew it was just a release of nerves so she allowed the tears to flow until she had regained self-control.

When she went through the door and walked into her townhouse she immediately became disoriented. Her furniture was gone. All the pictures on every wall were gone. Her pantry and refrigerator were empty, and her small appliances were gone. Her bedroom was empty and her workshop was empty. The only thing remaining in the entire townhouse was the shower curtain.

She was just lost. She stopped in the living room and took a deep breath.

"Nobody lives here," she muttered to herself.

Wendy drove to her new home, Jim's home.

When she arrived she saw that Karen and Mike where in the hot tub in the middle of "getting better acquainted" so she decided not to interrupt them and surveyed the house.

Jason's photographs were prominently displayed in the living room walls. She did not remember what if anything had been there before. She did know that they looked better there than they did in her condo.