Life after the Lottery Ch. 82

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"There are a couple of bags in the car."

"I'll get them."

I made a few trips to get the things she had.

"Sylvia brought up that all of you need a rocker or something for when you are nursing or other things with the babies."

"Good idea. I guess we need a few. One or two for the nursery and maybe the bedrooms."

"You four discuss that before dinner. We better go and find them."

"Will do. Where is Sylvia?"

"Swimming."

"That's good idea...while I still can."

Dawn went upstairs. I went down to my darkroom to make the prints Linda wanted. That took me a few hours because I went ahead and made the huge black-and-white one she wanted. I was laying it on the table covered in towels to dry when Dawn and Sylvia came down wrapped in towels.

"That is a huge photo!" Sylvia said.

"Linda is going to put this one of the two of them over her fireplace."

"That is a great photo, James."

Dawn picked up the color ones of Linda on the boat and the one Amy made of her and Rachel sitting on the hood of the car in Hawaii."

"What are these for?" Dawn asked.

"She is going to do a spread in that men's magazine that has been asking her. That one is for the teaser article the month before."

"She is going to do it?"

"Rachel talked her into it. I hope they will use the small black and white of this large one of her and Rachel."

"That will be brave of her."

"Has she not talked to you about it yet?"

"No?"

"She will!"

"Why?"

"You'll find out."

"Now I am curious. I'll have to call her."

They looked at the prints for a few minutes.

"Sylvia, let me have that wet towel. There are robes in the bathroom down here," Dawn said.

Sylvia handed Dawn the towel and kept looking at the photos as Dawn went up the stairs.

"And you do all this yourself?" She asked.

"Everything but process the color film. Let me show you my darkroom."

I led her to my darkroom and showed her everything.

"James? Is it okay if I walk around naked?"

"Unless you are cold, I guess it is!" We laughed.

I still had everything set up for the big photo. I pulled the 8 X 10-inch negative out and showed it to her before I filed it. She stayed while I emptied the makeshift trays I used and cleaned up.

"Making color prints is a little different. I have a large machine that does that. I like making the black and white ones by hand still."

"You are sure into a lot of different things, James."

"Photography has been a hobby for a long time. It is nice being able to do what I want with it now."

"Your photos are great."

"Are you going to let me take some of you?"

"Naked!"

"If you want."

"Some in lingerie would be great. My family would like them."

"No nudes?"

"Oh, they would like those too! You have some more...interesting photos down here in the basement. Is everyone okay with other people seeing them?"

"You mean the ones of us having sex?"

"Well...yes. But they are tasteful and hot!"

"It's fine if other people see them. I'll have to show you the ones that Linda sells in her art store."

"Are they nudes?"

"Mostly. They are different. I think you will like them."

"I am going to have to go and check out all these stores you all own!"

"All the prints in the art store are limited editions. I do them for the fun of it. Linda wanted to add them along with all the art she sells. They are mostly abstract photos of a woman's body."

"Who were the models?"

"Who do you think. You can't tell who is in them. Come. I'll show you some."

We left my darkroom and went to another room where I kept all the extra prints. Sylvia really liked all the large photos.

"Wow! These are hot! I love that one of Amy lying on her back."

"It has sold well and is nearly sold out. There was a man and his wife who were in town and saw it in the store. They asked if a large one could be made. They ended up commissioning a life-size one of her just like that. I used my big camera to make it and had it digitized and a life-size print made. They hung it up behind the bar in their house."

"What did that cost them!"

"The regular print of Amy started out at $5,000. Linda has raised the price to $10,000. I told the art store manager to tell them a one-of-a-kind life-size one would be $75,000. I didn't want to do it and felt that would take care of it. They paid for it!"

"Oh, my!"

I was looking at her naked body as she went through the prints.

"James? What are you looking at?"

"You'll have to get used to me looking at you when you are naked. I study a woman's body."

"Why?"

"I look mostly to see what type of photos I can make. You'll have to ask the girls about the other reasons."

"You don't want any photos of me!"

"Actually...I can see some interesting close-ups of your body."

"James!"

"Let me set you on the table."

I picked her up and sat her on the table so I could look. The one place on a woman's body I loved photographing was where the fold formed in their skin at the top of the leg and the hip when they were sitting. The other was their Venus Dimples. Not all women had them, and not all women had sexy-looking places on their bodies. Sylvia did with her fair skin.

I was looking closely at the fold at her hip.

"What are you looking at?"

"Let me show you."

I went through the prints until I found the close-up of Dawn's body of that spot. It was low-key, and with her dark skin, it looked great in black and white. I showed the big print to her.

"Wow! That is sexy!"

"Yes, it is. Not all women have just the right look at that spot. Dawn does. You do, too."

"I do?"

I laid the print on the table and ran my hands over Sylvia's spot as I looked. I knew a close-up of her lighter skin would look good.

"Lean back on your hands a little."

She put her hands behind her and leaned back just a little as I looked. She would look good. Shooting across her lap and showing that part and just the top of her strip on her fair mound would look hot. I was looking closer from that angle.

"Will you let me take some photos of you?"

"If you want!"

"They will be similar to that one...but different."

I ran my hand slowly over the area, then up her side to the bottom of her tit. She was maybe a full B, and her smaller tits would make some great torso shots. I looked her over.

"Now, what are you looking at!"

"I see some more photos. You'll make some great limited editions."

"You think so, James!" She said and laughed.

"I have been right so far. I need to make some new ones. The others are selling out."

"How big do you make them?"

"Depends. 11 X 14 inches up to 2 X 3 feet. It just depends. But...I have had some ideas for something else. More of a...collection of different shots in one print. Your body will be perfect for it."

"What do they sell for?"

"All of my abstracts start at $3,000. I get about half of that."

"What do the models get!" She exclaimed and laughed.

"After I cover my supplies...I don't need the money."

"Where does the money go if most of them are of your girls?"

"Ask them. I don't know. Clothes probably. You would have to figure out what to do with your share."

"Are you serious! You think you can get that kind of money for photos of me!"

"At least," I said to her as I looked up.

"You can take all the photos you want and look at me all you want, James!"

"Good. I better get the photos done soon before you change your mind! And it gets busy."

"I think you are crazy, but I like your photos!"

"Thank you."

"But why do you like to look so much?"

"I just do. I see things in a woman's body other people don't."

"You do. Those close-ups are hot."

"Sylvia...I also like to touch."

"What do you mean?"

"There are places on a woman's body that I can find with my fingers that...do things for them when touched."

"Like what?"

"It depends on the woman. Some say it tingles. Some say it makes them...aroused."

"Why?"

"Dawn says it is because of the Cherokee in me. When we first met, and she found out I could do it...well...it was an interesting weekend."

"Just from touching?"

"More or less. You'll have to let me explore your body sometime."

"Sounds fascinating...and kinky!"

"You'll just have to find out," I told her as I ran my hand slowly over the top of her thigh.

She watched for a minute.

"Is that what you're doing now?"

"No. I was thinking about eating you. I haven't done that yet."

Sylvia slowly spread her legs as I looked at her thighs. I ran my hand slowly over her legs and then over her stomach and mound for a while as she leaned back a little. As I did, I watched her pussy lips begin to glisten.

I looked up at her.

"Lay back on the table."

She slowly lay back all the way. I moved between her legs, lifted them, and put one over each shoulder. I ran my fingers over her now dripping lips.

"...ohhhhhhhhhh..."

I took my time running my fingers over her skin and pussy. I could feel her getting hotter and aroused. She had a nice-looking pussy that I thought would make some great close-ups.

I slid two fingers into her wet pussy.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

She moaned softly as I worked my fingers in her slowly...exploring her insides.

"James...you are torturing me..."

I slowly moved the tips of my fingers around inside of her, searching. Finding the spots had become so much easier for me this year. I was concentrating on her energy as I searched.

"Ahhhhhhhh!" Came from her when I touched one.

I gently rubbed the spot inside of her.

"Oh god!! What are you doing to me, James!!"

I focused deeper on her as I pushed a little of my energy into her.

"James!! What..."

I smiled to myself and kept going as she moaned. I could feel her getting more and more aroused as I gently rubbed for a while.

"James......"

She was about to come as she moaned. I leaned forward and slowly ran my tongue up her wet pussy lips.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!!"

She jerked several times.

"Fuck!!"

She jerked and screamed several more times as she gushed over and over.

"Ahhhhhhhh!!!"

I slid my fingers out and placed my mouth over her pussy.

"Oh, fuuuuuck!!!"

She thrust up as I slid my tongue into her. Her body shook, and she gushed again. I worked my tongue in her as she settled.

"Oh...my...god...."

I kept slowly tonguing her pussy as she wiggled and moaned,

"Oh yes!! That is so fucking good!!"

I took my time until she came hard again. Sylvia had a nice taste I was enjoying when she would fill my mouth full of her juices.

I took my mouth off her pussy and slowly kissed my way up as I pushed her legs up. I could see her looking at me. When I got to her tits, I licked and sucked on her nipples for a few minutes.

"Ohhhh. What did you do to me..."

"Nothing you didn't like, I hope."

"Oh no! I liked it!!"

"Good."

I slowly kissed my way back to her pussy and began licking it slowly.

"Oh...wow..."

I licked her as she rubbed her tits. Then I worked my tongue between her pussy lips and found her clit. She jumped as I slowly circled her clit with my tongue.

"...ohhhhhh......"

I kept slowly licking and circling her clit as she built closer to a huge orgasm. I could feel her body beginning to tremble just slightly. She probably wasn't aware of it. I flicked her clit several times, then sucked it between my lips hard.

"Fuuuuuuuuuuck!!! Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!" She screamed as she thrust up. "Jaaaaaaaammmmeesssss!!!"

She came hard repeatedly as I sucked on her clit. She was still jerking after I stopped and was rubbing her legs.

"James...."

"Yes?"

"What did you do to me?"

"Just what you needed."

"Oh, I did!"

I was standing and holding her legs up as she looked at me.

"That was...incredible."

"Glad you enjoyed it."

"Oh, I did! Very much!"

I smiled at her as I held her legs. She smiled at me.

"Will you finish me, please?"

"What do you want, Sylvia?"

"I want you in me...if that is okay."

"If that is what you want, then it is okay."

I pushed my sweats down and kicked them off. Sylvia was giving me a sexy smile as I grabbed my hard cock and found her wet pussy with the end.

"Give it to me, please."

I began to push inside of her as she lay back onteh table.

"Oh my god...yes."

I slowly pushed into her tight pussy as she moaned. I worked in and out until I was in all the way.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh..."

"Is this what you want, Sylvia?"

"Yes...please fuck me..."

I held her legs and began slowly working my cock in her snug pussy. She grabbed her tits and squeezed as I watched. She was looking at me, smiling. I slowly worked my cock in her for a long time.

"Oh...oh...oh...ohhhhhhhhhhh!"

She jerked once and came hard.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh...yes..."

I didn't stop and sped up.

"Oh yes! Yes! Yes! Fuck me!"

I sped up and worked my cock in her harder and faster as she moaned. I knew she was enjoying what she felt. I liked the way she reacted and enjoyed. Much like my girls. I let her enjoy it as I worked in and out of her for a long time.

"Jaaaaammmmessss!! Ah, fuck!!!" She screamed and started coming hard again.

"Fuuuuuuuuuuuuckk!! Fuck meeeeeee!!!"

I drove into her hard several times.

"Yes! Yes!! Come in meeeeee!!!"

I drove into her several more times as she screamed, then pumped her full of cum.

"Oh, yes!! Yes!!"

I had my cock buried in her coming as she tensed up and then jerked.

"Fuck!!!"

She relaxed and opened her eyes, and looked at me.

"Oh....my...."

I looked at her for a few minutes, then slid my cock out and lowered her legs, and helped her sit up.

"Oh, shit. I'm dizzy."

I held her for a minute.

"Oh my. That was wonderful," she said as she looked up at me, smiling.

"You are fun to fuck."

"Good! I hope you want to do it many, many, many more times!"

"That is all up to you, Sylvia."

She slid off the table and moved her hand to my slick cock.

"Oh, my! You are still nice and hard!"

"Hot women have that effect on me!"

She smiled and went to her knees. I watched and enjoyed her sucking my cock for about 30 minutes until I filled her mouth full of cum. She stood and smiled at me as she swallowed.

"I could get used to this!"

"I hope you do because..."

"What?"

"Dawn and I have been talking about you being around for a long time if everything works out."

"What do you mean by a long time?"

"Think about if you would be open to staying as the kids get older. Help my girls take care of them."

"You mean it! You two mean it!"

"Think about it."

"I will!"

I led her to the bathroom and helped her clean off the cum running down her legs. Then we went upstairs. Amy and Samantha were sitting at the bar as Dawn cooked.

"You're still alive!" Amy said, embarrassing Sylvia.

"Have you passed out yet?" Samantha asked her.

"No...."

"You will!"

"Sylvia...I think you have discovered that our husband is very good at eating pussy," Dawn said as she cooked.

"He is very good!" Samantha exclaimed.

"He is," Sylvia managed to squeak out.

Dawn turned and smiled at her.

"There is something else you need to know. When any of us, especially James, is pleasing you...don't be afraid to tell us what you want that is pleasurable," Dawn told her.

"Oh...I..."

"That is the rule around here. Never be afraid to ask or even instruct to get what you want."

"I don't think there is anything I could say that would make it better!"

"The rule goes both ways."

"What do you mean?"

"The four of us are great lovers. We all got that way by learning what it takes to be one. One of the things that I loved when I met James was that he was never bothered if I asked him to do something different. But, like you said, he doesn't need much instruction! In fact, he made me tell him what I liked and didn't like. He is a very different man than you will probably ever meet. What I am saying is this. If you want to become an incredible lover for people you meet, we can teach you."

"Wow."

"It will take you some time to get comfortable asking and telling. It is just not something men or women are taught to do."

"We know."

"Always ask questions when you have them," Amy said.

"Okay. Can he really make each of you pass out?"

"Yes! That we can't teach you to do!" Samantha said.

"Oh my."

*****

I made an early dinner for us so we could go rocking chair shopping. We were all sitting in the dinning room.

"Since you have a truck now, can all of us get in it?" Dawn asked.

"The five of us can get in it."

"Good. While we are out...we need to get a Christmas Tree."

"I thought we were going to pass on a tree this year."

"I was convinced otherwise," Dawn said and looked at Samantha.

I remembered how much fun Amy and Samantha had last year decorating the tree.

"Okay, but let's not get a 15-foot one this year since I'll have to decorate it."

After we ate, we all got in the new truck. Amy, Samantha, and Sylvia managed to get in the back. I drove us to visit several furniture stores. We were finding out that we should have planned for this a few months back because the stores would only have one or two in stock that could be delivered in the next few weeks. Once we learned that, they started picking out ones the stores had or could get in a week or two.

By the time we were heading home around 9:00, we had found six chairs that could be delivered within two weeks. And we had a Christmas Tree tied to the bed of the truck. They had gotten one rocker for each of our bedrooms. One for the nursery, though they thought they would need two. And two for the den. They would be delivered over the next week.

"I hope that is enough," Dawn said as we headed down the interstate.

"If we need more, we'll just have to get them," I replied.

"We need to find a couple that can go outside," Amy said.

"Didn't think about that. I'll hit some of the patio stores later this week," I said

"We have until Spring," Dawn reminded me.

*****

We spent Wednesday decorating the tree and the house. Or I spent Wednesday decorating the tree and the house, though Samantha handed me ornaments all morning while Dawn and Amy showed Sylvia all the photos from last Christmas.

"When we finish the tree...I'm going to try and hold down on more decorating around the house," I said to Samantha quietly.

"Good luck."

I didn't have much luck. Dawn kept telling me to go find different boxes of things. Sylvia ended up helping me.

"Dawn said you all usually decorate the entire house," Sylvia said as we carried boxes up from the basement.

"We don't decorate much outside. No lights or anything. When we found out that Christmas was usually sparse for Amy and Samantha growing up, Dawn went all out last year.

"I saw that tree! It looked 20 feet all!"

"It was about 16. Amy and Samantha had a blast decorating it. Did you see their Elf outfits?"

"Yes! James? May I ask if those necklaces are real?"

"Sure. Yes, they are real."

"Wow."

"Sylvia, the only money we spend during the year for nearly everything is usually all from the interest on our investments. We only barely touched our investments for the helicopter and hangar. We have a great broker. This last year we made some huge investments in betting the stock market and housing market would turn to shit, and it did. We made almost as much money on that this year than we won from the Lottery."

"Wow!"

"All that money is being put into trusts for everything. We even set up trusts for our parents, Clarie, and my brother and sister. They are significant trusts. I have worked hard with accountants and lawyers this year to do things with all the money so we don't have to give it back in taxes. We have managed to reinvest a lot of it in capital investments, but they will only defer the taxes. I was looking at a $100,000,000 tax bill this year."

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