Anna

"Were you both very hard on her?" she asked.

"Yes, I'm afraid we were. I wanted to stop but Guy kept whispering to her and she carried on. I don't know all of what he was saying but I know he kept on promising that he would cum inside her."

This made Lena sad, "She will get pregnant then, won't she?"

"Yes, I expect so but he doesn't seem to mind. I almost think he wants it. I know you're upset angel but, well they are all grown up now and they can make up their own minds. He'll have to sort it out with Jo, and with Anna. I think that it means she'll almost certainly come back with us so things should be sorted out fairly quickly."

"Oh Mike, I hope so. I feel so guilty for arranging all this."

I hugged her tight, well you know, and kissed her nose, "You mustn't. It's everybody's fault and they've made it even worse haven't they. You mustn't worry," I said mock severely, "if you do I'll have to smack your bottom!"

She laughed, "Oooohhhhh, is that a promise," she said knowing I wouldn't, "because if it is I want to save it until after the baby comes."

I laughed back, glad that her mood had changed. "I love you, minx and there is no way I'll tan your bottom again. There's only one way that I'd use to stop you sitting down!"

She gave me her sexy smile, pressed herself close up tight, and said, "And what would that be?"

I bent my head slightly, kissed her ear, and whispered, "I'd fuck your arse all night!"

She looked at me with those sultry eyes of hers, "I will bank that promise," she said, "because, after he or she comes, and I'm fit again, you will fuck my arse all night and in every position we've ever tried and more. Oh god Mike," she said breathlessly, "I bloody miss having you like that and how much I love you!"

This was almost too much for me so I just stood there holding her, feeling her heart beating and the warmth of her body.

"Come on," she said after a while, "let's get breakfast." So we busied ourselves doing that then sat to eat.

"I didn't expect Guy and Anna to be up early but Lucia's sleeping in."

She laughed, "I expect she's preparing herself for a night with Guy. He will be OK won't he?"

I laughed now, "I'll be surprised if he isn't but Lena, I've had it you know. I need another night."

"Mmm," she said, "anyway I want to hold you tonight so Anna will have to sleep alone and tomorrow night as well because tomorrow night you can double team Lucia." She looked at me through lidded eyes, "I expect you will enjoy that much more!"

"I'm sorry Lena," I said, "but yes, I do like her a lot. Not love or anything. I feel affection for her but hell Lena, she is dynamite in bed." I looked at her and smiled, "And what an arse!"

She laughed, "Yes, she told us all about that! You obviously enjoyed yourself."

Serious now I said, "Yes Lena I did but not as much as with you." She smiled back at me. "She is very practised Lena. I don't know whether she told you but her husband taught her how to use her bottom and how to stop a man from cumming."

"Mmm," she said, "she showed us," then she smiled, "I can't wait to try it out on you but not for a while."

I smiled, "Anna tried it last night but she was a little heavy handed I think and squeezed a mite too hard. I bloody hurts, mind you it does stop you cumming!"

"Mmm," she laughed, "you can tell me all you did to her when we're out. Hello Guy, how are you this morning," she said as he came into the breakfast room. He looked tired.

He smiled, "Tired!"

"Not too tired for tonight I hope. You don't want to disappoint Lucia." She was laying it on thick I think, teasing him on purpose. "Guy," she said serious now, "Mike tells me you came inside her?"

He looked rather sheepish. "Yes Lena," he said somewhat apologetically but then got hold of himself, "yes. I promised her Lena. I said she could have that if she wanted when we DP'd her. I'm sorry Lena but I wanted to, I wanted to cum inside her. If she has my baby, so be it." Her face dropped and she looked at me forlornly. He must have realised then how much this was affecting her because he swiftly sat next to her and held her.

"Oh Lena love, it will be all right, I know. I'll convince Jo, you see." He looked at us both. "I realised last night that I was beginning to love her. I was feeling for her something of what I feel for you Lena and for Jo. Nothing so powerful yet but it is there. I couldn't see her unhappy dad. I'm sorry for last night. I know you didn't want to go on but she said that we shouldn't stop last afternoon. She wanted it dad, really wanted it."

"What did you whisper to her Guy?" I said suspiciously.

"I told her I thought I was beginning to love her. I knew dad because it was hurting me as well. Hurting me to tell you to carry on, to carry on myself. She said she wanted to do it to prove how much she loved me. She said I, or rather we, could do anything we wanted to her, anything at all. Oh dad it's so dangerous. I think if I hadn't felt that way about her we could have hurt her even more." Of course Lena picked this up.

"She's hurt, you hurt her," she said angrily.

Now he was defensive, his confidence gone, "No, no Lena, I don't think she's hurt. She told me she was very sore, you know." At that moment Lucia came in, she must have heard the end of the conversation.

"She's hurt?" Lucia said.

"No, no, Lucia. She said she's a bit sore, that's all."

"Come on Lucia, let's go down and see her," and she stormed off followed by Lucia.

"Guy old son, we are for the high-jump. Why?"

"Oh dad, we both needed it. Look, I'll try to explain. Yesterday afternoon we talked about how we felt. Anna was convinced that she loved me. As I told you, she said she felt it start when Lena was talking about the difference between lust and love. I wasn't sure how I felt. I knew I felt something for her but was that just because I was, to put it crudely, just screwing her. I told her this," he smiled, "not quite in those words, and she said she understood but I did feel something more and it wasn't just because she might have my baby. Dad," he said apologetically, "I'm not as experienced in matters of the heart as you. I know I love Jo but I don't suppose you get many like that. My love for her is total and overwhelming but I love Lena as well, you know that. Not the same but I do love her so I thought there might be room for Anna. I didn't tell her this yesterday but I thought it.

"We talked for ages," he carried on, "and we decided that last night should be a test. A test of how we felt about each other." He look at me contritely, "I'm sorry dad, I probably should have told you."

"No," I said just a bit miffed, "I probably wouldn't have done it had I known. That wasn't fair Guy. You know my feelings about forcing a woman to do things. I only went along with it because she seemed to agree in the end."

"It was wrong to involve you without you knowing but it worked dad. Forcing her like that made her realise that what she was feeling wasn't just lust, a need to be fucked if you like. She did it because she loved me. Like I said, she would have done anything, anything at all for me last night," he looked at me, "and she said she would in the future. She told me last night that she loved me totally. She wants you again dad because she feels we've been unfair and she wants to 'make love to you', those are her words," he added smiling. "Dad, she's grown. In the last couple of days she matured. Heck, I realised last night that I didn't want to do 'anything' to her. Forcing her like that made me feel cheap, nasty, and dirty. I haven't felt like that before and I didn't like it. And I felt like that dad, because I am beginning to love her." He looked at me as if asking for acceptance.

"It's not like Jo. Nothing could be like that. Even last night, making love to Anna, I still thought of Jo and how I wished I was with her. She feels like part of me. I suppose it's more like how I feel about Lena. I like being around her, being with her, and making love to her, and I want her to be happy. I'm sorry to go on dad but I've got to make you understand. If I can't make you understand I haven't got a hope with Jo and dad," he said desperately, "dad, I've got to make her understand!"

Phew, he was really into this wasn't he? "Guy, you're 24 years old, married, with a kid on the way. Married to a wonderful woman who you love completely. Why did you let this happen?"

"I don't know dad, it just did and I got carried away with it but now it's my responsibility. I need to sort it out."

"Well," I said, "I'll explain all that to Lena. We're going out on our own this morning, we'll probably have lunch out. I need to be with her son after last night. I didn't like it very much because I did enjoy it and I don't like myself for that either. I'm glad you feel that way as well. I suggest you use the morning to talk to Anna and her mother about the future. I expect that she'll come back with us now. Pumping another lot of spunk into her means she'll almost certainly fall. What prompted you?" I ended in exasperation.

"I wanted to dad and she wanted it. It's as simple as that."

"Well I'm glad you think it's simple, I hope Jo does!! Look, I'm not going to let this come between us. We'll help all we can but get a grip Guy, get a grip and sort out what's going to happen. I'm knackered after last night so I'll be no good for anyone tonight. Lucia was looking forward to a night with you. Depending on how Anna is and what she says, I don't know whether that's still on. You sort it out, I'm taking Lena out when she comes back."

He looked a bit shamefaced, "OK dad, I'll sort it out, don't worry."

Finally I smiled, he was immature really wasn't he. All this emotional involvement was difficult for him. "Don't look so down son, I'm sure it'll be all right in the end. You'll just have to be very careful. Come on, have some breakfast, you look as if you could do with it!"

We sat to eat and after a few minutes Lena and Lucia arrived back. Lena looked annoyed which is unusual for her, she has such a happy temperament. She marched up to Guy and said angrily, "I'm not happy with you!" I must admit to smiling inside. When she is angry, and that's not often, she has a wonderful way of showing it. Her face becomes determined and you almost feel she's going to stamp her feet! She's bloody adorable! Fortunately (or otherwise) Guy didn't see it like that, looked very sheepish, and started to mumble something.

"Shut up and listen," she said poking him with her finger. "Luckily she's not hurt just very sore but you went too far Guy, so did she and we've given her a good talking to. She's upset about Mike and forcing him like that," she said looking at me, "and you have to sort her and yourself out. She's having a shower now and she'll be up in a while. Mike and I are going out until this afternoon, you can look after Lucia and Anna." She turned to Lucia, "We need to be together Lucia," she looked at me lovingly, "he needs me!" she said simply.

Lucia smiled, reached for, and kissed Lena, "I understand," she said in an almost motherly way. "I'll deal with this young man and my daughter." She looked at him, anger mixed with affection mixed with just a touch of lust, "I'll bang their heads together if I have to!"

"Come on Mike, I'll just get changed." So off we went to change together then, with a swift goodbye, we left.

"Where do you want to go?" I said to her as we strolled down to the harbour.

"Bella," she said, "will anything be open?"

"Mmm, I expect the bar will be, you know the one on the far side that overlooks the lake and the hotel restaurant will be open. We can have dinner there if you want."

"That would be nice. Let's have a long coffee and some more breakfast," I laughed, "well I'm hungry," she said laughing, "I am feeding two remember," She suddenly looked concerned, "I don't want to get fat though, you won't want me any more."

I laughed, "I'll always want you, you know that."

She sidled up to me in that sexy way of hers, "But I want to keep my bottom nice and tight so you'll want me even more." Well, despite last night this caused a twinge, only a small on mine, but she could do that to me.

I held her and kissed her, "Bloody hell Lena, the next four months are going to be hell." Then I whispered in her ear, "I can't wait to bury my cock in that wonderful tight arsehole of yours and fill you full of cream, especially after spending ages in that lovely pussy."

She laughed, "Naughty man," she said then whispered, "and I can't wait until you're buried in there either! Now stop it, we have to wait." She seemed sad, "I'm sorry, sorry that I don't, you know, now."

"Shush," I don't mind, "I understand. I know you will want me."

"Yes," she said, "and as soon as we get back I start my exercise programme to make certain that you will want me." She smiled, "I can't wait to try on all that lovely underwear we've seen on FTV."

I took a very deep breath, "And I'm looking forward to taking it off you!"

This exchange cheered her up now end and she was her old self as we took the small boat to the island. There were a few tourists about but it was early in the year so it was quiet and peaceful. We knew the owners of the café and they were pleased to see us, particularly the wife, also pregnant, who dragged Lena off for a chat about babies. I phoned Gianna while she was away and, luckily, she was at the gym. I filled her in on what had happened and she was a bit exasperated with Guy as well.

"What is he thinking of?" she asked me.

"I don't know Arna. I think he's got caught up in the emotional situation. There's no doubt that she is besotted with him. She looks at him just the same way as Jo and I don't suppose he can resist that really. It's almost certain that we'll bring Anna back with us so she and Jo can meet. He's leaving here early on Friday morning so he should be back around lunch time. I've told him he's got to speak to Jo straight away. You'll need to watch them then Arna, they might just need a bit of help. How is she Arna?"

"Oh much better. She's sleeping and eating well, and I'm making her rest. I think she's beginning to miss him so she should be quite receptive when her comes home but he must be careful Mike. She mustn't think that his feelings for her have changed."

"I'm certain they haven't Arna, I don't think anything can affect that. In a way it's our fault I suppose. He sees us three, he sees Nardo. I think he feels that it can work for him."

"Mmm, I suppose so," she said with a smile in her voice. "Remember," she added, "not to tire yourself out this week. I miss you."

And I missed her, "And I miss you Arna. No I won't. I expect to be busy Saturday night!"

"Oh you will be, be sure of that! I must go now. Love you both. Oh, when will Guy phone?"

"Tomorrow afternoon I expect. Tell Jo, 'bye Arna. See you soon."

Lena came back pretty soon, she said she didn't want to leave me alone! The way I felt about her just then, I didn't want her too either! I filled her in on my conversation with Gianna and gave Lena her love.

Then we sat and looked out across the lake. It was a dull day with the odd shaft of sunshine brightening things up. Weather can make the lake seem so different, I suppose that's why I love it so much. We held hands just like young lovers, well we were weren't we, lovers anyway! I drank in the place, the trees on the shore of the island just starting to show green, with birds flitting here and there, Isola Madre in the distance and Pescatore nearby. Then there was Lena, tranquil now, entranced by the view, looking as beautiful as ever. I squeezed her hand tighter and she turned her head to smile at me, a soft, loving smile that destroyed me! I revelled in every moment spent with her like this and I vowed that we would come back after the baby came and show him or her all the sights of the Lake together.

We must have sat for quite a while, two coffees at least – and a cake for Lena! Then she said she felt hungry and wasn't it time for lunch. I laughed, "Are you sure it's not three," I said.

She laughed back, "No, Mary assures me there's only one in there. Mind you," she said with a frown, "sometimes he wriggles like two!"

"Come on then, let's get lunch." So we strolled around the outside of the island to arrive at the hotel where we usually ate. There were a few people about and some staying at the hotel, which generally opened quite early in the year. We managed to get our usual table overlooking the street so we could watch the comings and goings, not that there were that many. It's nice when it's quiet, it gives us time to talk to the waiters and the owner, now a good friend. He was interested in Lena's pregnancy because his daughter Sonia was about the same distance down the road. As the meal finished she came down and joined us. A very lovely girl about 25 I suppose, she was married to an American artist. I suspect that they were supported by her father because not many people buy original art on the island. She spoke good English and she and Lena got on well. We found out that her husband painted portraits as well and I suddenly had an idea.

"Lena," I said, "what if he paints your portrait?"

"Me, me? Oh don't be silly, who'd want to paint me?"

"Well, if I pay him, he will," I said laughing, "but I'm sure he would enjoy painting a beautiful woman like you."

"I'm not beautiful," she said, "you shouldn't tease."

"Oh but you are", said Sonia, "very beautiful."

"Am I? Am I really?"

"Yes you bloody well are," I said, "and I think I want a portrait of you to hang at home."

"Oh no, it's too much!" she said.

"No it isn't. He'll do an excellent job won't he Sonia." Well, I suspect she saw the opportunity to make a bit of money so of course she agreed. I didn't mind, I was quite happy to pay him for the portrait.

"Sonia?" I said, "is he at home now?"

"Well, we live in the hotel, so yes he is. I think he's painting now. Shall I get him?"

"Yes," I said, "let's talk it over." So upstairs she went, returning a few moments later with a very handsome man about 40 I would think.

There's no doubt he knew his job because he went straight over to Lena and said, "This must be the lovely lady that needs her portrait painting?" Well, Lena is a lot more mature now and this doesn't really phase her very much.

"I'm not sure," she said smiling, "but my husband," and she added heavy emphasis here, "my husband would like it done." Her tone clearly indicated that she wasn't overly impressed with his attempted charm but the guy didn't seem to mind, just gave a smile and sat next to me.

"Hi," he said, "I'm Ralph. Sonia tells me you would like a portrait."

"Mmm," I said smiling at her rebuttal of his charm, "I'd like a portrait of Caroline. None of this modern stuff," I added quickly, "I want a portrait of her, how she looks, not a collection of weird colours." I laughed, "I'm afraid I'm somewhat traditional in my appreciation of art."

He laughed, "Well," he said, "I can paint how you like." He looked across at her, using an artists eye now and not trying to charm. "She's very attractive," he said causing her to blush, "smile for me." She did and, of course, this made her beautiful.

He laughed, "Oh this will be a pleasure. I'm going to enjoy painting you. Now," he said changing into professional mode, "I can do a quick sketch, a quick oil, or I can take my time." He smiled, "For the boat trippers I can rustle up a sketch in about 10 minutes, an oil takes a day."

"I don't want something rushed," I said and I explained that we owned the villa and everything. "We can come over a few times before we leave and the picture doesn't have to be ready by then. We'll be back after the baby comes."

Now he looked pleased. "Great," he said, "thanks! I don't often have the opportunity to take my time over a picture. I can do a couple of preliminary sketches now if you want then you can choose the background. If you come over a couple more times I'll probably have something for you to look at by Thursday. The actual picture will take much longer, if I have the time."