Felicity Ch. 35

His Mom told him they were not leaving that next week.

Apparently they were just visiting as he and Justine were.

Justin decided not to ask him how he could leave Ruthie behind because as their ladies walked in he saw he would never be able to do so.

He wondered if he had the same look on his face.

He approached the jeweler and asked for a favor and she kissed him.

When Justine and Ruthie rejoined them they were holding hands and seemed to be very happy with each other.

Justin introduced her to the principal and they got along great.

The woman kissed Justine on the lips before she left.

Justine kissed every woman on the lips that Ruthie kissed on the lips. She shared phone numbers with several that she guessed had been with Ruthie more than once. Tongues were exchanged with them.

Justine shared a lovers kiss with Ruthie before she and Justin went back to their room.

Justine assaulted Justin immediately after they got in bed. She was insatiable then within seconds of his emptying himself in her she was asleep.

Sean had told Justin that there was a side effect of women fucking women, they got very horny for their men.

Foolishly he had not believed him.

That Sunday was spent lounging in the B&B's hot tub and fucking, they had hoped to see some of their new friends at dinner but none were around. They enjoyed their meal and each others company anyway.

Justin and Justine indulged in some voyeurism with the newlyweds in the hot tub that night, Justine and the bride, Becca, were topless. They talked and eventually lightly kissed. Becca must have liked the kisses since she was soon kissing Justine often.

Before each couple left for their respective rooms Justine and Becca kissed each other deeply as they caressed each others tits.

Both fucked the hell out of their men that night.

Justin had warned the groom.

They returned home on Monday but before they left town they picked up applications at the school district office. Their present schools were thirty-five miles apart with the fourth largest city in the country between them.

They moved her into his home the next day then there was nothing but sex for the next three days, neither dressed. They fucked in his shower, his patio, his kitchen, his living room and in his office.

They fucked on every table that could support her weight. They fucked on the waterfall watching bench often.

They tried several positions until each admitted their favorites had to involve her tits on his chest.

The following Friday evening they went out to dinner and the following Saturday night they went to a club both had frequented before.

Their friends and former lovers said their relationship would never last and that evening in bed they resolved to never go to a place they used to hangout in before. They sealed their agreement with their longest lovemaking session to date. They could feel themselves leave their previous life behind.

They had said "Love you" often but Justin felt like it had the same impact as saying, "Your hair looks nice".

He stopped Justine as she was getting more coffee one morning and said, "Just to make things clear, I am in love with you."

He expected and hoped she would say the same but instead he saw tears.

"I am so happy to hear you say that. I was afraid you felt the thrill was gone. I love you deeply," she said between tears and embraced him tightly.

"Well, that clears that up," Justin said to himself as he kissed her softly.

They went to different places for dinner each Friday and a different place for dancing each Saturday. Some weekends those places were in the town on the coast.

While there she had been distracted by a new friend.

It was six weeks into their relationship when Justine noticed they had not separated once during that time.

"Well, except for that one hour," she said with a big smile.

"And the thirty minutes with the short redhead."

"Oh, yeah, she was fun. She is a science teacher too you know."

"Umm, do you need more time not alone?" Justin asked.

"No, it's not that. It's just that I thought it was an impossibility for anyone to do what we have done. That is one thousand and six and a half hours we have spent together out of a thousand and eight."

"You counted?"

"No, not really, it's easy to figure it out."

"For a math person maybe."

She kissed him and said, "The only thing that has bothered me about you so far was your overprotectiveness of your jungle but now that you have allowed me to put three plants out there I am fine."

"I'm not overprotective."

She gave him a 'poor deluded soul' look so he added, "Much."

The following kiss led to their third fuck of that day.

The time for their first decision had arrived, they needed to decide if they wanted to live in the coastal town. They had each gotten contracts to sign.

They had also gotten phone calls welcoming them to the town, the most important of which for Justine was from their new superintendent, Miss MacDuff.

She and Justine had texted often as had seven other ladies they had met including Ruthie, Becca and three small redheads, all teachers. They had also met a couple very much like themselves but those two were musicians.

Justin and Justine were not surprised to learn from them that Ruthie and Sean had married.

They nodded at each other and signed their contracts and sent them back.

A week later they lived in the coastal town after Justin purchased a patio home just like the one he had just sold only bigger, and for less money.

Miss MacDuff had introduced them to her sister, a realtor.

The sale of his first had covered the needed cash for the purchase of the second. The place was sufficiently bigger than the previous one that they saw empty spaces where none had been before.

"I will take care of that," Justine said.

"You take care of the inside, I will take care of the patio."

They agreed with a kiss that soon got out of hand. Afterward they went shopping.

Soon they had their jungle set up. Justin had replaced the waterfall with a bigger one that did not need a mirror and still had enough room for six more pots. He left three empty for Justine.

She attacked him again.

Elvis had not noticed he was seventy miles closer to the equator but he had noticed the females his humans had brought for him.

Two weeks later on a Saturday morning they did not make love, the first Saturday they had not. They dressed and drove out for breakfast at the resorts's buffet. They spoke of their new schools and new friends but not of each other as they ate.

The day of their first school in-service was the following Monday although they had been in their new classrooms each day of that week. They were very happy to have decided to move.

But it was time for their big decision.

They went for a stroll after they finished breakfast. He put his hand in hers. She squeezed his hand hard and smiled at him but it was just a brave smile, she expected the relationship to end that day.

He had declined her offer to buy their home together.

They were on the beach in front of the resort, their favorite place to daydream. They sat on beach chairs and stared at the sea until she nervously asked him, "Do you want to continue as we have?"

"No," he said but before her tears fell he got on one knee and pulled a small velvet box out of his pocket.

"Justine Sullivan, I love you. Will you m..........."

He did not get to finish his proposal, she squealed loudly then jumped into his arms and was devouring him with kisses as they rolled on the sand.

Somewhere along the way it crossed her mind to speak and said, "Yes," then resumed ravishing him.

A pause in her assault later he again ended up on his back on the sand again when she saw her ring was the one she had admired as they walked past the jewelry store two months before.

The lucky girl was her.

They heard applause and looked up at the resort veranda and saw many people cheering for them. They waved and she showed off her ring then kissed Justin hard.

It then dawned on Justine that the only one in town that did not know he was going to ask her to marry him was her. She punched his shoulder before giving him another voracious kiss then urged him on the way home.

They had a lot of loving to do.

They married in Vegas, their jeweler had made all the arrangements.

Before their wedding night Justin and Justine went to a concert and learned that Ruthie had a big secret. Justine let her know she knew when her tongue invaded her mouth during their kiss after the show. Ruthie returned the favor.

Sean told Justin, "That is my wife."

Justin then understood the kiss.

They did not tell their grandmothers until the day before the wedding that it was them getting married. Both cried for over an hour. Both eventually moved together to their town.

Justine did not learn that Justin had money until her car broke down and he bought her a new one, cash.

He had inherited money from his grandfather and had bought both his first and second homes cash using part of his inheritance.

He turned down her request to help buy the home because he did not need the money.

She punched his shoulder.

They suddenly had a lot of real friends, most were married or with partners, many with children. It took them a while but eventually they realized they had lived their lives alone for over ten years. The best friends they had ever had they had now.

They belonged.

They were in their patio when they came to that realization. Both cried as they clung to each other.

Impromptu lesbian sex happened at times. Becca and her husband Don had moved to the town and Becca had decided Justine would be her first woman.

Her husband and Justin went to a paintball tournament in the city that day. When they returned each woman was naked and horny and neither man made it past the living room still clothed.

When their husbands were empty the women ravished each other again. It was past midnight before their friends left.

Justin was ready for Justine's second assault.

The two couples fucked occasionally in the hot tub Becca had bought for their home but never swapped. They however did love watching each other. Becca became Justine's best friend.

Justine allowed him to watch all of her lesbian trysts but those episodes were rare, once or twice a month at best. He had permission to fuck a couple of Justine's sex partners but he was happy fucking her as she ate pussy.

A lesbian orgy happened once a month at a friend's swimming pool and Justine became a regular. Those Sundays became enough for her.

Justin learned from his friend the musician about a guy boat trip that took place the same day. The trip included gay, bi, and straight men. He never again had gay sex except on that boat. That was enough for him.

Yes, they lived happily ever after. And yes they were still addicted to shrimp linguini in garlic butter sauce. And empanadillas. And coconut ice cream.

And each other.