A Fantasy about Love Pt. 07

"Can a lady who has an adequate education and knowledge of social behavior not show her sincere thanks to a gentleman, no, a Count, who has served her so graciously? I start to wonder about your education I tried to give you, my daughter."

She started to laugh and told me. "Come and give me a kiss, you idiot. Are you too German to have fun?"

We all started to laugh and fun it became. Eileen kissed me with enthusiasm and only stopped when Maureen coughed.

"James, the Countess is still present and needs protection, too. Can you please divert your attention to another needy lady?"

Reluctantly I separated from Eileen's lips and turned to her. She was also lying on her stomach and offered her back first. It was the same procedure, but Maureen did not wait to take off her top. Before I could start, she had slipped it off already and lifting her hips, took her bottom part down also. "Now go ahead, and no fancy remarks please, just a good job."

I watched Jenny getting a bit nervous: what would she do when it became her way? I saw in her eyes that she had not yet made a decision, so I tried to be as gentle with Maureen as possible. I massaged the sunscreen into her shoulders and moving down, covered her ass cheeks and farther down to her long legs. When I turned her around, I could see that her pussy was wet already and spending my time on her breasts only increased her excitement. When my hands came down and touched her labia and first one, then two fingers entered her, she went over the hill.

"Wow, my dear. That was lovely and let me tell you, what a way to start the day! But now I need a kiss, too!"

We all looked at Jenny and I asked her whether she wanted to have some screen on her body, too. She glanced from one to the other and then made up her mind.

"Yes, please. I don't want to suffer for the next days. Please, James, do me, too." She realized what she had said and what side connotations it implied and blushed all over. Then she nodded and repeated: "Yes, James, please do me, too."

She took off her bikini and lay down on her back, not waiting for the introduction. I saw Eileen looking at her with admiration: her body was a lovely sculpture, with high breasts and long legs, and when she opened them a bit her mound came into complete view. It was somehow similar to Eileen's, a crinkly brown skin coming out of her labia and the glittering drops showed how aroused she was already. Her little heart-shaped pubic hair was quite funny and enticing to touch and caress, and when she lifted her hips to give me a better view of her treasure, I felt my love for her abounding.

I dropped some sunscreen on her chest and rubbed onto her breasts and on her stomach, and started to massage it, no, gently rub it on her body. She liked it and her smile let me know that I should continue. It was wonderful to feel her soft skin and when I neared her pussy, she opened her legs wide. My hand touched her little brown skin protruding from her labia, and she whispered: "Yes, my love. Do me..."

I bent down and kissed her treasure and my tongue entered her opening. By now she was restless, and it was difficult to keep my tongue deep inside her, but I managed and when I sucked her clit and bit down gently on it, it was her turn to explode. Her juices flew out in a steady jet and I drank the tangy, but light tasted fluid with pleasure. It was quite addictive!

She pushed my head into her, and her legs were suddenly around my shoulders. She shuddered and one aftershock after the other raced through her. Finally, she stopped and fell back to the chaise longue. Thank God, I could extract my head at the last moment.

She opened her eyes. "My love, you're wonderful. Every time I think you found the last way to satisfy my desire, you find another way. I love you." and she closed her eyes.

Maureen and Eileen had watched us, and Maureen said: "EOA, my dear!" but continued to smile. Jenny came back to the living and when she saw all of us regarding her, she blushed.

"What? He did you, too! I'm part of him also and he promised that I'd never be alone again! There's nothing wrong with what I did!"

Maureen bent over and kissed her. "There was nothing wrong and you are part of us. It was beautiful to watch you, however. We're just jealous that you received a special treatment, but you have to pay for it, my dear. You have to put the sunscreen on him now! He needs it also."

"Can I, please? Lie down, my love, it's now my turn!"

I lay down and waited for anything to happen. Jenny glanced around, saw them nude and I with my swimming trunks and said happily: "Take them off, my darling. As Maureen always says, it's EOA time!"

When I hesitated for a moment, she grasped the top of my trunks and pulled them down, all the way to my feet and threw them on the floor. She licked her lips and surveyed her working area: one male chest, one stiff penis, two legs.

"OK, let's go!"

She took a generous portion of the sun screen and massaged it into my chest, then dropped more on my stomach. She rubbed the lotion in slowly, taking her time to make certain that all spots were covered. Then she decided to care for my more sensitive part, which was asking for attention for some time now. Taking my shaft in one hand and rubbing it with the other, she took her time to go from gentle to fast and when she added the tip of her tongue to my shaft it was my time to release all tension. She had a lovely action as she sucked me: sliding my penis in and out of her mouth, taking most of it inside, smoothly and steadily, while at the same time her lips and tongue were attacking my sensitive tip.

When she moved my penis deeper and deeper into her mouth and her hand was stroking gently my balls, my shaft was twitching; and when she pulled it back and sucked it deep in once more, I erupted. My cum shot into her mouth and she tried to swallow all, but dribbles of it slid down her chin and onto her breast; then another shot filled her mouth and she swallowed again. She could not take the third and fourth eruption and it blasted into her face. "Good God..." was all I could say as I almost blacked out. Finally, I relaxed and fell back on the lounge.

Jenny looked quite proud of herself: she had come and made me come in front of the others and had passed to the final stage of our group. She contemplated the success of her efforts; I totally destroyed, and she the proud owner of my seeds. Looking down, she saw a few drops still available when Maureen swept in and wiped it off with her hand, but Jenny stopped her and glared at her.

"This is mine, and only mine. You can have your time later, but this is my moment!" and took Maureen's finger and licked it clean; then she reached down and cleaned me thoroughly first with her finger and then, as quality control, licking every inch spotless.

When she finished all I heard was a soft clapping of hands, as Eileen had watched us and applauded Jenny's performance: not only the sexual part, but also that she defended herself against Maureen.

The temperature had climbed into the high nineties and Maureen yelled: "Let's go to the pool! Last one in has to do the dishes!" I slowly got up, still feeling Jenny's administrations and feeling good, and walked over where they all had already jumped in.

"Hey, James, you'll have to do the dishes, lazy one!" I grinned and responded that this was OK, since all I had to do was loading the dishwasher.

"We'll find something different then!"

"Too late, my dear!"

I jumped in also and we had a wonderful time splashing each other, dunking if it was possible, and roaming hands spend their time on breasts, pussies and my erection, because no man still alive could have stayed indifferent in the company of these three naked ladies! When we got out, we stayed for a while at the pool until it was either re-start a sun lotion session with unpredictable results or go inside to think about lunch. Not immediately, I assumed, but considering that we had to shower and change, it was time to discuss what we should do. I suggested the restaurant at the river and when we came home, we could unpack our presents. Everyone agreed and off we went to our rooms. Maureen's room was a bit crowded, with her and Jenny needing about 150% of the available space, but at the end we came to a compromise: I would leave, have a drink, listen to some music, finish another chapter of that stupid book, and would be called when there was space available for me.

Finally, we were ready, and the ladies were a pleasure to look at: Eileen in a yellow summer dress, Jenny in a blue blouse and white pants, and Maureen in a green blouse with a wrap-around skirt. They all wore their pendants, and all had a beautiful smile on their faces. Eileen told us she would drive, but I asked very politely whether she would trust me with her car. All she did was grinning broadly, handing me the keys and she whispered: "Chicken!"

We received again the royal treatment and Mrs. Monahan was very satisfied; she was not anymore the Count's mother-in-law, but she was herself and I was just the son-in-law. They had interesting dishes: river and sea fish, abalone, lobster, whatever one could imagine. We decided on shrimps as a hors d'oeuvre with a sip of dry sherry, and Jenny and Maureen decided on the river fish with a soft Sauvignon Blanc, and Eileen and I went for the burned tuna with a heavy Chardonnay. There was a discussion on red or white for the tuna, but I turned out. It was much more pleasant to watch them arguing their points: eyes were alive, lips were smiling, and tempers were up. Finally, I made the decision and was lucky as it came out well.

A trifle as a dessert and everyone was ready to go home and unpack presents. Eileen asked whether we should change into more comfortable clothes, but I recommended not doing it right now. They were so pretty and since seeing them dressed at home was rather unusual, I wanted to prolong my pleasure. I opened a bottle of champagne and packets and parcels were placed on the table.

"Who's first?"

There was another discussion that needed my top management decision: Jenny would open one first, then Eileen and Maureen, and I, having started to get these wonderful people together, would come last. Then we would repeat the round.

Eileen started handing Jenny an envelope.

"Darling, I don't know you well enough at this moment to select something that would be you, that would fit you. The next time my present will be better, but take this as my wish to see you happy and every day more beautiful."

Jenny opened the envelope and took two vouchers out; she showed them to us: one was a voucher for Eileen's favorite boutique for ten thousand dollars, and the other one was for a twelve months, once a week treatment, at her spa in Sydney. She did not know what to say, but Eileen hugged her and said that she was part of us, and she wanted to see her happy and beautiful. Jenny almost started to cry, but at the end, she hugged Eileen back and kissed her, and I saw not a chaste little pick, but a real kiss. When they separated, Eileen watched at her with quite a speculative look in her eyes.

Then it was Eileen's turn to receive a present from Jenny. It was just a little envelope and Jenny said: "I don't know what to give to my friend and partner who has everything. This is a present from my heart to show you that what is mine, is yours."

Eileen opened the envelope and there was a key inside.

We understood the message and Eileen went back and hugged her once more.

"Jenny, you don't need a key to this house. It is always open for you!"

Now Maureen reached for her first envelope on the table. It also included a voucher for a trip to Germany next May. She looked at me and I told her to read the voucher. It was an invitation for a formal ball of the German Hochadel in May next year in München, and it stated that formal dress requiring uniforms with decorations, tuxedo and evening wear. It was also recommended for the ladies to wear her family jewels and coronets.

Maureen shrieked. "I'll get a crown! Thank you, James!"

I shook my head. "Remember what I told you? Crowns are for royalty, coronets for the aristocracy, but I´ll have a coronet made for you, with our family colors."

She jumped into my arms. "I'll make you proud on that ball, my love. We'll be the most beautiful couple in that party! Mom, look at this: a formal ball!" then she grinned "Aristocracy -- superior part? How will they address me?"

"Formally, it'll be Maureen, Countess de Winter, or just Countess, or eventually Your Ladyship."

She turned to Jenny. "You, my dear, will address me from now on as Your Ladyship, do you understand? People have to be put in their places! "She smiled and embraced Jenny.

"You're the best friend I ever could have and I´ll love you forever! You're already in the place where you belong: in our heart."

Then it was my turn and Jenny handed me a rather big packet. "Darling, I cannot compete with these two on material terms, but I selected these with consideration, affection and love. Whenever you use these, remember who gave it to you and that I'm always at your back, protecting you, loving you and supporting you in all you want." She blushed "And I'll also always be ready to be not only at your back, but also in front of you, receiving your love."

I kissed her and whispered: "Not only in front, but below, on top, and several variations thereof?"

She blushed even more, but nodded emphatically. "Anywhere and anyhow, my love!"

The presents were a beautiful Black leather TUMI backpack and an accompanying brief case.

"You'll have to travel, and I don't like that old brief case you have. I want that you're not only perfect as a man, but that you also use perfect things; they'll remind you of me." She held me close and offered her lips for my kiss, and then laid her head on my shoulder.

"James, life has been so wonderful for me recently. You don't know how happy I am."

Eileen and Maureen watched us with affection, but then Maureen said: "Presents, guys. There are more presents!" Everyone laughed, even Maureen. I must admit, however, that I also liked to receive gifts!

I had thought long about a present for Eileen as she had everything material she wanted. I had discovered, however, that there was a driving school in Melbourne that offered advanced driving lessons, including on a race track, for a considerable fee. Considering her hidden talent for furious driving, it seemed to be the right idea, and to judge from Eileen's reaction, she enjoyed it very much.

"Do you promise to go with me for a spin once I finished the course?"

All I could say that there were more enjoyable ways to commit suicide, but if she insisted, I would increase my life insurance, update my will and resign myself to her skills. She cried and grinned at the same time. I had found something she wanted and had committed myself to her competence; an action of trust.

It was Jenny's turn to receive the present from Maureen. It was another envelope and when she saw the content, she handed it back to Maureen.

"I cannot accept this, Maureen. This is too much! Help me, James!"

I shook my head and told her that I agreed with my wife that it was the right present for her. She looked at the document once more and showed it to Eileen.

"Please help me; I cannot accept this."

The document transferred the ownership of her flat to her name. Eileen took it out of her hand and examined it. "As far as I can see, it is a perfectly valid legal document, which means to change it'll cost an enormous amount of time and money. You better take it, darling, if you don't want to cause further problems."

She started to cry again, and I took her once more into my arms. "My love, you're part of us and we have the money to give this to you. It's not the material aspect, Jenny, it's that you have now a place that is yours, and yours alone. It's not your home: that is with us, and I hope that you'll not spend there all the time, but we hope that it'll make you happy. And we expect to be treated like aristocracy -- superior part -- when we visit you there!"

She protested even under tears. "You will never visit me -- it's yours, too!"

It was time for more champagne and finally, after a few more sobs, she quieted down.

Maureen gave another envelope to her mother; it was a voucher for a trip to Bali for two people. "What do I do with this? Who´ll go with me? I don't want to go with one of my friends here in Brisbane!"

Maureen grinned. "The idea was that you persuade one of us to go with you. You´ll have to decide with whom you'll go: James, Jenny or I."

That speculative look came back into Eileen's eyes and she looked from Maureen to Jenny and then to me, and licked her lips.

"Interesting idea. Actually, a thrilling idea! I'll take my time to select one of you!"

Maureen responded: "It was not for you to select, it was for you to persuade, Mom!"

It was Eileen's turn and she handed me two envelopes. Opening one there was a formal letter, signed and notarized by her. I read it and looked at her. "James, you are all I have and what's mine, is yours. I wanted to purchase the apartment for you, but you had done this already. This is not a deed: it is the promise of a deed. Whenever you want to execute it, just call your lawyer and it'll be done."

Maureen took the letter out of my hand and read it. "James, you're now the prospective owner of 16% of NT. There is no date set, but it is on demand. Mom, why this?"

"Maureen, I want the two of you to come to Brisbane and stay with me" and looking at Jenny, added "this means the three of you. I know that James cannot do it now, but this is my commitment that whenever he decides to assume his place here, he has a solid base. I gave him 16 percent because you have 15; I believe that a man should have a stronger place that his woman, even if she is my daughter. It's symbolic and a gesture, Maureen, and you know this. By the way, you have now preferential and voting shares, but his will be all voting shares. If one day he accepts the gift, he has to be involved with the company, and with me. You know that I am occasionally egoistic and want everything my way; this is not a bribe, it is an incentive, James!"

"Mom, all I can say is that I dispute the word 'occasional', but I do love you in any way."

Eileen turned to me and asked. "What do you say, darling? Does it please you?"

I just opened my arms and she flew to me, hugging me with all might. When she lifted her face to look at me, I kissed her open lips.

"Eileen, this is not necessary since I don't need a bribe or an incentive to be with you. Thank you for the thought; I treasure it and accept it as it was given with love. Just be careful with your wishes: if one day I'm sitting beside you and want to go one way and you another, even you bigger number of voting shares will not save you!"

She laughed and said that she was looking forward to that moment. I started to laugh when I opened the second envelope from Eileen: it was a trip to Bali for two people.

"Now we have interesting options. We can travel together, or Eileen and James have to persuade separate partners in sex!"

Then another champagne and Maureen opened her present from Jenny; it was a set of books on management practices all over the world. I had heard about it and it was highly recommended; it was perfect for Maureen's job.

It was Jenny again and she cried when she opened my present: it was a wonderful opal ring, set with a few diamonds and complemented her pendant and earrings. I had discussed this with Maureen since I had given her a ring when I proposed officially, and she had agreed. She had thought about our relationship and wanted to assure Jenny.