I said, "Ass fucks are not my thing so you are safe from that. You on top I love more than me on top because I can see your face, play with your tits, and I love it when your nipples graze my chest. Plus I can be sure I wont crush you with my weight. Anything else you need to tell me?"
"Not at this time."
"Then get off me and let's go to the clinic."
I still had a very erect cock so she was surprised when I urged her up. I however had seen that the other eye was starting to show signs of trauma. I was sure her nose was broken.
I handed her one of my t-shirts that covered her to her knees. We dressed quickly and off we went.
Her nose was in fact broken and she did end up with those q-tip things up her nostrils but the doctor said everything else was OK; her lips only needed an ice pack.
Like everyone else that day Dr. Hills seemed to know a lot about Shirley and me. She asked Shirley if she needed a tranquilizer or pain pills.
Shirley answered, "No thanks. Ibuprofen works well enough and he is my tranquilizer." I felt myself blush.
Doctor Hills smiled and told us to come back in a week.
She kissed us both when we left her office.
I drove us to my office building and had her wait in the car; her purse was in my office and her car was in our parking lot.
When I came out a policewoman was talking to her. As I approached she extended her hand and said, "Hi, Charles. Good to meet you. I'm Verna, the deputy chief of police. Shirley told me you nagged her into going to the clinic. I am glad it's only a broken nose but those things up her nostrils sure make her sound funny. Let me know if I can be of help in anything."
She kissed me then helped Shirley move from my car to hers and kissed her. I handed Shirley her purse and as soon as she found the keys Verna said "Good night," and left.
I told Shirley to follow me but not to panic about losing sight of me; I would be keeping her in my rearview mirror.
We made it home and I immediately made us both nude. I pulled out her dining chair and had her sit. I brought her a bag of ice for her lips then brought out our dessert.
"Did the girls bring this too?"
"Yes. Dinner tonight was courtesy of a Chef Mike but I don't know who that is."
"We need to find him and thank him. By the way, you have been in this town only a month. How is it that everyone kisses you?"
"That started just today when Shawna came out of my office and kissed me saying she loves good guys. The chief of police kissed me. Amazing.
Then Carly, my boss, kissed me. Then this lady at a dress shop and her daughter, then Marina and Karen, then the doctor tonight, and now the deputy chief of police. More women have kissed me today than all women have kissed me in total over the last four years.
Now, having said that I will tell you that many of the women in this town routinely hold hands and kiss on the lips. Some are probably gay but basically it is married or single, young or old, Hispanic, Asian, Black, Redheads, Blondes, Brunettes, all of them do it, even tourist do it if they stay longer than a weekend. My guess is that as soon as your lips heal they will be kissed often and by many."
"I would love that. What dress shop?"
"I figured you did not have a chance to pack so I went to this shop near work and asked them to get me some emergency clothes for you. I took your clothes with me so they could get the sizes."
"Where are they?"
"In the bags on the floor on your side of the bed."
"Oh, I thought those were your things. My side of the bed, I like the sound of that. Are my clothes pretty?"
"I don't know, I haven't looked.
"Time for a fashion show."
"But I just got you naked."
"How about if every other turn I come out and model nude?"
"I can live with that."
Her first outfit was a light green sundress with large yellow flowers printed on it. I whistled and said, "You look fabulous."
She said, "I love it and twirled around."
"Umm, baby. I could see your glorious pussy when you twirled."
"I haven't found any panties yet. They may be in the other bag."
She left and as promised returned naked. I growled at her. She giggled.
She returned wearing a dark blue sundress with a deep red flower embroidered over the top. We both loved it too.
Her next nude walk brought her directly in front of me. She made a quick turn and paused and I took the opportunity to gently bite an ass cheek. She squealed and ran back to the bedroom.
She returned wearing flared khaki shorts and a black blouse.
"I love this but it needs accessories. Does this town have a Cube-Mart?"
"No, the nearest are a twenty five minute drive west or forty minute drive north. Your best bet for that in town would be the tourist shops in the resort or the shop your clothes came from."
She nodded and returned naked, stopped in front of me and dangled her full and beautiful tits by my lips. As I kissed them she said. "No bras and no panties in either bag except my own and one that matches the green dress."
I sat her on my lap and said, "You know, I don't think anybody at my office wears a bra. The doctor did not wear a bra. Neither Karen nor Marina wore bras and Marina has impressive tits. Neither the mother nor daughter at the dress shop wore bras. Maybe it's the norm in this town. Now you have me wondering if any of them wear panties."
"So I see you notice when a woman is braless."
"All men do. I personally love to watch them dance."
"I sometimes go out without panties as you well know but I would be afraid to go out without a bra. I may be too big to do that"
"You were not wearing a bra when you modeled the clothes and you looked great. Anything else in the bags?"
"Two nice shorts and three nice pullover shirts. I need to thank the ladies at the shop. My outfits are great. They are the most stylish things I have owned in ages if not ever."
"Are you done modeling?"
"Yes. It's been a long day and we need to get some sleep."
For the second time that night she pulled me up by grabbing my erect dick and for the second time that nigh I found myself on my back with Shirley impaled on my cock.
"Sweetheart, we can't fuck until those things come out of your nose. You can hardly catch your breath after an orgasm under normal circumstances and with those things in your nose you would choke to death."
"But I can give you a nice cum," she said as she began to fuck me.
I enjoyed it for a while but saw that she was getting into it too much and was already gasping for air so I stopped her by hugging her to me. She sighed and said, "A handjob then."
"In the morning. Are you coming down?"
"No."
I put a pillow on my shoulder and she put her head down on it. I covered us up and turned my lamp off. I began to caress her back and ass as I kissed her forehead. She held me tightly.
"As different as night and day the saying goes. Today I lived it. I love the night part of it," she said with a soft giggle.
Suddenly her vaginal walls began to rhythmically squeeze my cock. My cock had been waiting patiently for anything good to happen and was immediately overjoyed. I ejaculated into her pussy. "Thanks," I said.
She whispered in my ear, "Anytime."
That first night she was asleep draped over my body in less than two minutes. My cock was very slow going to sleep and so was I.
I wondered about my future, our future. I hoped there was a lot of the present in it.
I was alone when I woke up the following morning. I heard noises in the kitchen so I began my normal workday morning routine. I was dressed except for my suit jacket when I joined her. She had coffee and a ham and cheese sandwich ready for me.
I kissed her lips softly and said "Good Morning."
"Good Morning. That kiss did not hurt and you can kiss me like that all day. I did not find anything to make you breakfast with this morning so I made you that. You don't have eggs or bacon, or sausage or even cereal. Do you eat breakfast at home?"
"Not often during the work week. I never have eggs, I can't stand the smell, but I normally have bacon and sausage here. I do use them a lot when I cook and I do my cooking for the week on Sundays. I forgot I was out."
"Are you allergic to eggs?"
"Yes and no. If I can smell them even if they are cooked I get nauseous, sometimes I throw up. But when they are part of a piecrust or cake or anything that makes the smell disappear I am OK with them. I take it you like eggs."
"Yes, but I will make sure you never smell one though. May I make out a list for the grocery store?"
"Absolutely. Oh, I almost forgot. You have papers to sign before I go. They are on my desk."
"I will get them, you finish your breakfast."
It was a very fine sandwich and the coffee was perfect. It was my most leisurely breakfast in months and my most pleasant morning company in years. As Shirley signed the papers I was strangely affected when I saw how feminine Shirley's handwriting was. Somehow it made me proud.
"You have to witness that I signed them. What is this other form from the school district?" She asked.
"Oh, Marina and Karen brought that for you. It's for a school secretary job at a new school. Fill that out too and I will drop it off."
"Ha, another job I wont get."
"As a famous player said, "In one word, youneverknow."
"Who said that?"
"Joaquin Andujar."
"Was he the pitcher that put his warm-up jacket over his non-pitching arm?"
"The one and only. I am very impressed that you would know that."
"He was one of my granddad's favorite."
"Huh, interesting. He was a favorite of my granddad too. All done?"
"Yep, here you go. By the way I promise not to rearrange your furniture while you are gone."
"That is nice of you."
"Yes, no problem. I can wait until you get home so you can move the heavy stuff for me."
I gently swatted her butt and learned the only thing she had on was the t-shirt I had loaned her the night before. I told my dick to go back to sleep because I had to go to work.
"Do you talk to your dick often?"
"No, first time in years. It does become unruly when you are around."
She wrapped her arms around me and said, "You know, you are the first man I have ever sent off to work that was wearing a suit. I feel like I have been promoted."
I laughed and kissed her gently but still slipped my tongue into her mouth. She tried to trap it with her own tongue and I was tempted to allow it but I did need to get to work and she needed to breathe.
After a softer kiss I said, "Keep your phone handy in case Carly or Shawna need you. I will bring lunch."
I kissed her again as I gently groped her ass and went to work.
Most of the time I was the only male at my office. We were a new firm. Harry, the CEO of the firm, only showed up when requested or when he wanted somebody to take him to lunch.
The four other lawyers were women, two sisters, a seldom seen cousin and an in-law of sorts. The five of us shared a receptionist, two secretaries, a paralegal and my accountant. All were women and all were under forty so at twenty-four I was the youngest in the firm except for our receptionist. She had just graduated from high school.
All of them kissed me when I walked in that morning.
Everyone asked for an up-date on Shirley. Everyone told me they were glad she had me.
I gave Carly the papers Shirley had signed and accidentally included the job application. I asked for its return but Carly said, "I can take care of this too. Tell Shirley I sympathize with her broken nose. Karen broke mine in a pillow fight once and I was miserable until they took those doohickeys out."
"You were kids then?"
"No, it was just a year ago, the night before a wedding in which we were bridesmaids. I was the one that looked like a raccoon."
I smiled at the though that a lawyer and a schoolteacher would get into a death match pillow fight in the first place.
It was a surreal day at work. Every client that called or came in asked about Shirley. By noon I understood that this town had no secrets and we had apparently been absorbed into the giant organism called Felicity.
A few minutes before noon I called Shirley and asked her if tacos would be OK for lunch. She said she loved tacos. My thinking was that I could get them next door and that would allow me to spend a bit more time at home with her.
But when I went over to pick up the tacos from Janie's she handed me a huge bag.
In response to my shock she signed to me, ".... called and ordered, (?) fourteen tacos. I was to.....cokes."
In my month in Felicity I had quickly learned that my favorite restaurateur was deaf and so where several other clients of the firm. There were ongoing sign language evening classes at the high school and I had been attending them for three weeks.
I was flattered that Janie did not feel she needed to write things down or get one of the kids that worked for her to interpret for me. Even though I missed a third of what she said I got the gist of it. I also got a fine kiss from what until yesterday had been the prettiest girl in town.
After stopping for a case of cokes I got home to find I had no place to park. I parked in front of my neighbor's house and worried about it until I saw that my neighbor Leslie was in my house along with at least five others. All kissed me as they took the tacos and the cokes.
Shirley came to me and gave me a ferocious hug and said, "Marina and Karen got here just a few minutes after you left this morning. At one time I think there may have been at least twelve women here. I have been hugged and kissed more than I have ever been hugged and kissed in my whole life. I have already cried once. I think I am about to cry again."
I returned her hug then allowed her to join the maelstrom around the tacos and drinks. I spent the next twenty minutes receiving hugs and kisses and making failed attempts to grab a taco.
The blonde woman from the dress shop and a tall redhead came in. All of the girls jumped into their arms and gave them fierce kisses. I was introduced to Wendy and Janice and I got hugs and kisses from both. Shirley was introduced to them and got the same treatment except the kisses were longer and more meaningful. I saw a tear slide down Shirley's cheek.
I kissed the tear away and announced I was going back to work, which won me more hugs and kisses.
I had not had a single bite to eat so after I parked my car I went back to Janie's and ordered two tacos and a coke. Janie laughed and patted me on the back when I sat down to eat.
My afternoon in the office went by quickly as I had to work hard to steer a client away from an un-necessary move. I also needed to reassure her that Shirley was OK.
Since I started my working life I had never paid attention to quitting time, there was never anyone home waiting on me. Since arriving in Felicity my usual quitting time was always after seven, often after eight, sometimes after nine. It took a phone call to remind me that I had someone waiting for me at home.
"Dinner will be ready when you get here," Shirley said. It was after six, office hours ended at five. I rushed home and was relived to see that the only car there was Shirley's.
She greeted me with a kiss and suggested I take a quick shower but not to bother getting dressed. We were eating supper nude.
That became the usual pattern for our evenings. Kisses and gropes accompanied the nude dinner. We remained nude during our time on the loveseat as we watched TV, it felt very nice, normal, and comfortable.
It did take me two days to realize she actually had rearranged the furniture. I was enjoying sitting naked next to her naked body too much to notice anything but her. The only seat facing the TV before had been the recliner. When the loveseat took its place everything else had to be moved and still keep the recliner facing the TV. It was such a logical arrangement I had not noticed.
Most of the younger women that had suddenly surrounded Shirley with friendship were teachers and the school year had ended the previous Friday. I remembered that there was a lot of women muscle power available that day.
I learned from Shirley that on most mornings at least two girls would come by the house and fill her in on all the necessary gossip. After her lip was back to normal she was kissed hard and often by all of them.
Shirley said, "Some even run their hands over my ass, and yes I love the attention. You and I are the babies in the group although Marina is just nine months older than me and Karen and Carly just over two years older.
Karen and Marina seem to be here all the time and I finally learned that their homes are just down the street. Carly lives directly across the circle from Karen. Did you know that?"
"No, I have never driven around the circle. I did not know any of my neighbors until you got here."
Shirley giggled and continued, "They think you are a hero and love you for treating me like I was the center of the universe. Thanks. I have never been as happy being me as I am now."
She then gave me a kiss that showed me her lips her perfectly fine but those things up her nose still shortened the kisses to well before either of us wanted them to end.
That Friday when I walked nude to the table for dinner I found a mouth-watering steak with a loaded baked potato staring at me, daring me to eat it up. Shirley's steak was cut into strips and was suffering in a bed of vegetables.
I had demolished half of my dinner before it occurred to me I did not have any steaks or potatoes in the house.
"Where did this come from?" I asked.
"The girls took me grocery shopping. What should have taken me less than forty-five minutes to get took over an hour and a half because of all the people that wanted to welcome me to Felicity.
Shawna came in just to kiss me and left the store as soon as she did. I loved her kiss knowing that had Bastard seen it he probably would have shot both of us.
The girls helped me put the groceries up then took me to lunch. I met Janie and now I know why you want me to go to your sign language class with you. I signed up at the school office.
The girls were very impressed when they noticed you had given me a credit card. They were really impressed when I told them you had given me two hundred dollars in cash just for make-up and perfume. They all referred to you as 'the worlds biggest boy scout.' I agreed with their assessment. I got a couple of new outfits from Allison's boutique. you will see me model later."
"Do they sell undergarments?"
"Yes but they are parts of outfits or for special occasions. "Special seductive occasions," Leslie said. "A place called Bernice's carries regular underwear and I bought a bra and some panties there.
Leslie is gay by the way. Her partner is on a business trip so I have not met her. Leslie knocked on your kitchen door yesterday morning when Marina and Karen were here. She was naked which did not faze the girls a bit. She wanted Marina to confirm that one of her volleyball players had passed the semester.
Marina followed Leslie to her house to bring it up on her computer. Marina was also naked by the time she went out the kitchen door. Did you know you have a gate that goes to her backyard?"
"Yes, all the houses in the sub-division have gates to the neighbors yards. Everybody knew everybody before they moved in. We are the only outsiders here."
"I don't think we are outsiders anymore."
"I hope so, I know you are not."
Shirley gave me a big happy grin and a very sloppy kiss.
"I bragged about you maybe a little too much today. Sorry."
"Sorry about what?" I asked as I looked at my now very empty plate.
She did not answer but simply stood and gave me a nice soft kiss before taking my plate to the kitchen.
After modeling her new outfits, (with a nude turn between them), we sat on my love seat naked like we had every night and tried to watch a Netflix movie as we played with each other.