Felicity Ch. 24

Paloma became Martina's favorite and remained so for the rest of her life.

Somewhere along the way we acquired two other bookkeepers and another math person.

Marshall was a lightrider and a good but shy kid. He appeared to be heading into permanent bachelorhood until while on assignment in Las Vegas he fell in love with Holly, a girl with a new Masters Degree in Math.

Roger, Helen, Frances, Petra, Martina and I flew out to his wedding. Marshall had not told us he was marrying Holly, she did. Roger became his best man.

Marshall was floored to see us and was just as floored to learn that Holly already had a job with me.

I gave Holly the jobs Petra could not get to.

Martina began to lose some of her appetite for pussy and eventually settled to a few. Every two or three weeks Paula came to us for sex. About once a month Wendy came to us for sex.

Chef Mike returned to France. She pretty much stayed on our bed a day and a night before she left. Lots of women came through our bed and I spent the night sleeping in one of our spare rooms.

We celebrated Martina's fiftieth birthday with a very full house.

As my present to her I finally gave her a two-week vacation to Puerto Rico. None of her family lived there anymore but she loved the island and the city of her childhood home, Ponce.

The next four of her birthdays we went back there for shorter vacations taking Paloma and her daughter Naomi with us on two of them.

My dream came true; we celebrated my fiftieth birthday in my house amid a lot of friends. Martina kissed me fifty times during my party, five kisses ten times. Our daughters did too.

Sally was the owner and chef of a bakery on the edge of downtown. Her wedding cakes were everyone's first choice for over two hundred miles. She would be a millionaire in four years. I had set her up and she had paid me back but I owned ten percent of her bakery

Marissa's secret lover had been her supposedly gay boss Julian.

He had always cherished the kisses she had given him over several months so she kept kissing him one or twice a week.

She said the love affair started when she kissed him after he gave her a raise. That ended up being a long kiss neither wanted to end. That day she stopped by his office three more times and kissed him again.

On the third kiss she felt his erection.

A light bulb came on in her head.

For the next few weeks several times each day she would go into his office and kiss him as she pressed herself on his erection. She soon noticed he had an erection as soon as she closed the office door behind her.

A week later after they closed the restaurant she walked into his office naked and sat on his desk with her legs apart. He ate her pussy then fucked her. He followed her home and they spent the night making love.

He had never had relations with men other than a circle jerk.

But he was closer to beautiful than handsome and somewhat effeminate so everyone had assumed he was gay. He had allowed it to happen to hide his ineffectiveness with women.

Marissa knew he was not ineffective.

I financed their own Italian restaurant downtown and it became instantly successful. They had payed me back but I still owned ten percent.

I did the same for two of Martina's favorite kids from her line. They opened a sea food place two buildings from Julian's and Marissa's and they payed me back in less than three years.

I still owned ten percent of the fish place.

I had become a millionaire. Roger made me a millionaire when the IRS gave him a check for seventeen million dollars, they had approved my request.

He gave Petra half a million.

We were allowed to invest in the company immediately so we did, all of it.

Funny, it never occurred to any of us to leave our homes in the neighborhood. My ex surely thought we were demented.

We travel often and Martina and I can still handle walking up steep cobbled streets, sailing rough waters and enjoy strange foods.

We can keep up with our grandchildren and the grandchildren of our friends.

But best of all every time we wanted to fuck, which was often, we could.