Loosening Up Bk. 11 Ch. 01-05

The gazebo was empty, so the two men and three women entered the small space and settled in. Angie almost had to pull and push her mother along to the structure that was covered in the heavily laden branches of bougainvillea that made the structure almost opaque.

Angie and Cooper were kissing as Gabbie and Dave did. A minute later, they swapped. Marlyss kind of watched from a few feet away, looking almost embarrassed until Dave reached her arm and gently pulled her into his clutch with Gabbie. The two parted so she could become part of their triangle. Marlyss looked very uncertain.

Dave said, "May I kiss you? May Gabbie kiss you?"

She nodded almost imperceptibly. She was unsure of her own reply. She mumbled, "I guess so."

Dave cocked his head to one side and kissed her on the lips. In the first kiss he could have been kissing a rock, but the second kiss she was more pliant and slightly into returning the affection.

Gabbie turned her head with one finger and they also kissed. Marlyss was even more into the kiss. Gabbie hummed in delight at the older woman, and got more of a kiss in return. Marlyss smiled but had her eyes closed.

Beside the trio, Cooper and Angie were really wrapped up in each other. Cooper was sucking on her breasts as she had her head back in pure joy at the sensations he was creating in her body. As they studied the pair, they all saw his hand in Angie's monokini, with the slight motion as his fingers sawed into her body to enhance the ecstasy of their kisses.

Marlyss said in a low tone, "I don't think a mother is supposed to see her daughter making love."

Angie's head lolled towards them as Cooper suckled her breasts, "Yes, she is. I was created in love, and this moment is an expression of the love Cooper and I feel for each other. Sex is not a dirty thing, the way you were raised. It's ... wonderful!"

Marlyss got defensive, "I wasn't raised to think it was dirty. I was raised to think it was private."

Angie said, "Well, there are other options, just as you heard about monogamy in your class today. There are choices. I chose to be open and display the love and share it with my friends and other lovers, and in your case with my mother. I would hope you'd do the same for me.

Marlyss struggled to find some way to divert the direction her daughter's behavior. She said, "What about your husband? What would Trent think about what you're doing?"

Angie laughed, and so did the others. Marlyss looked puzzled. Angie said, "Trent is making love with JR, one of Dave's wives. If they're done, I think he was going to see about finding little Piper Perry, one of the students he's been mentoring. They have a thing for each other. They're using what was called the mattress room during one of the parties a while back. I think there are a group of people in there tonight."

Dave awoke to find Gabbie snuggled up to him on one side, and Marlyss on the other. Both women were deliciously naked. Gabbie was asleep, but Marlyss was awake and studying him with eyes filled with love and a slight smile of being in the right place in her life. Dave put an arm around her shoulders and pulled her to him for a morning kiss.

"I have morning breath," she protested.

"Don't care. I love you."

Marlyss whispered, "I can't believe what you did to me last night. I had more orgasms last night than the entire rest of my life ... and that Big One that Gabbie called The Experience where I passed out, I'll remember that the rest of my life. Angie was right, last night was the best night of my life." Tears of joy formed in the corners of her eyes.

"I'm glad you loosened up. You would have eventually."

"Will you make love to me again today, please. Now, even." She glanced around the large bedroom; everyone else seemed to be asleep.

Dave didn't say anything, but he did move away from Gabbie. She rolled over and ended up snuggling against Cooper. He had Angie on his other side. None of them seemed to wake up. They were also nude.

Marlyss and Dave cuddled together and fondled each other, and then he slipped into her in the spoon position, and they again started to make love without rocking the bed. He rained down kisses on her lips, neck, and face, and nibbled away at her earlobes and nipples when she arched his body so he could reach them.

Marlyss continued the string of orgasms she'd started the night before. Barely two minutes would go by without another jolt of pleasure surging through her. She whispered, "Oh, God ... you hit every 'right' spot in my body. Your Experience last night left me having orgasms all night long, and now, with you back inside me, you've refreshed my body's memory of my pulsing and orgasming flesh. This is amazing. I don't ever want to stop."

"We have a machine you should try while you're here. It's called a Sybian. That'll help you remember, too." He chuckled.

"No, I want you, and maybe Cooper again. I can't believe I so willingly swapped partners last night, or that I did lesbian-like things with Gabbie and ... oh, fuck, ... my daughter. What will she think of me? I've become a pervert. I was the one that started it with her, too." She looked around to be sure no one was paying attention to her whispering.

Angie had heard her and Dave making love and whispering. She appeared next to her mother at the side of the bed and kissed her as she and Dave moved their bodies into each other. "You're not a pervert. You're my lover. We've redefined our relationship, and I love it. I love you. Further, I think you belong in the Circle."

As Dave continued to stroke in and out of her body, Marlyss said to Angie, "But I licked your pussy after it was full of Dave's semen, and later you ate me, too - you ate Cooper's semen from inside me." Marlyss' breasts jostled in sync with his strokes. She sounded amazed at what she said.

Angie tittered as she ran a fingertip around Marlyss' areola and nipple, "I think Cooper's jizz is inside me, if you want to return the favor; he tastes divine. As I think of it, we each had Dave and Cooper's stuff in us. So did Gabbie. I love her, too, and she tastes really good. This has been a great twelve hours, and we even slept part of that time."

A feminine moan from beside them had them look in that direction. Gabbie had mounted Cooper and had started riding his cock cowgirl style. He'd latched his mouth onto one of her beautiful bouncing globes of flesh and was sucking like his life depended on it. Both their eyes were closed as they savored the bliss they shared as they woke up.

Beyond them in Dave's large bed, Alice sat up and watched the group beside them. A young man from the university grinned at Dave; he'd duplicated Dave's spooning fuck his wife. The other bed was still full of warm sleeping bodies and no one was stirring. Ultimately, Alice and Tim arose and walked into the large master bathroom. Rose had seduced Tim a few months earlier up in northern Maine and lured him to the Circle.

As Dave and Marlyss finished together, she flopped back on the bed. "Oh, God, yet another wonderful orgasm. Why did I wait twenty years to start having sex again? Thank you. Thank you. Thank you." She rolled half onto Dave's body and he held her so they could kiss.

"OH!" Marlyss looked down her body. "Do I know you?"

Julie took another long swipe up Marlyss' pussy in a slow and desultory way. Her whole body jerked about ten times as Julie sucked. "OH!"

Dave chuckled.

"I'm Julie - one of Dave's wives. I'm married to Owen, too; along with Dave's wife Alice. I'm also a cum slut. I love cleaning up freshly fucked pussies. You taste marvelous." She crawled further onto the bed and kissed Marlyss, making sure the woman could taste the semen and sense her pussy's aroma on Julie's tongue and cheeks.

Marlyss asked, "Are you embarrassed by your ... being what you said."

Julie chuckled and kissed her again. "No. I love being a cum slut. Everyone here knows; it's not a secret or something I try to hide. I discovered the potential for this honorific task back in high school and I've perfected it for twenty years. Who are you? You taste really good by the way; I'd like to spend some real time loving you."

"Oh, I'm Marlyss Rae - Angie's mother."

"Cool. You going to become a pledge?"

Marlyss jerked her head to Dave, almost posing the question. He had a feeling she'd do whatever he said. He just nodded to her.

"Yes, if Dave and the others will have me."

"Where do you live? Nearby?"

"St. Petersburg. It's not exactly nearby, but I can work from anyplace with a computer and the Internet. I need a high-speed connection."

"What do you do?" Julie asked.

"I'm a white hat hacker."

Dave asked in surprise, "What's that?"

"I make a living hacking into the websites and servers of large corporations, exploiting all sorts of tricks of the trade to get into their systems. After I confirm that I've done that, I work with the tech guys in their company to shut down that possibility, until I find the next way in. On big jobs there may be as many as half-a-dozen of us outsiders working together. We all have crazy code names. My working name is Solar Flare or just Flare. Many of us have never met, but we collaborate together over the Net."

Julie pondered, "And a black hat hacker would ...?"

"Maliciously hack into a company's computers. They put up porn on a company's website, destroy data, download and sell credit card information on the dark web, put up misinformation about the products, and lots of other bad things. Sometimes, they're actually able to transfer money to their accounts - outright theft."

"So, you save the day and ride off into the sunset."

"And leave a silver bullet on the table as I gallop out of town yelling 'Hi ho, Silver'." Marlyss smiled broadly. Dave marveled about how she'd come out of her shell in the past forty-eight hours with them. The shy older woman he'd first met had nearly evaporated. Marlyss seemed vibrant.

Since it was Saturday morning, Dave showered and scrambled down to the patio to set up his omelet preparation station. Odessa had just gotten her station set up and had a few customers. "They kissed and then he went to work.

He asked, "How's school?"

"Grade-wise, great - all A's. I've petitioned the school to take some advanced courses so I have a jump on graduate school. Apparently, they use Anatomy in first year of grad school to sort out the men from the boys, or women from the girls, or more realistically in this case the doctors from the wannabes. If I can get that year-long course out of the way now, I'll have more time to study and master the topic before I'm juggling that and several other hard classes in med school."

"Sounds logical to me," Dave said as he folded together a veggie omelet in a small pan on his propane burner. "I have no real idea about grad school when you're on the doctor track."

She chuckled, "Well, after I complete the undergrad, and ace the MSAT exam to get into the program, there's med school - graduate school - for four years. That's both course work and increasingly clinical training. Coming out of that I'm an expert in biology, microbiology, medical laws and ethics, anatomy, and physiology, and so forth.

"The clinical part is called rotations; I try out all sorts of specialties: surgery, pediatrics, internal medicine, psychiatry, gynecology and obstetrics. I become an intern as part of that program, focusing into one area. When I graduate, I'm an MD - a doctor - kind of. I could set up shop, but I lack a lot of practical experience.

"So, after that I need a three to seven-year residency at some great hospital depending on the specialty. I work under a more skilled doctor, but I'm seeing patients increasingly on my own and calling a lot of my own shots. I may even be teaching interns. Somewhere in there I get licensure and various certifications to do what I'll be doing. There's never enough training or education in the field. There's always more to learn."

Dave speculated, "So, you'll be in your late twenties by the time you're really doing some serious doctoring."

Odessa nodded. "Yes, and thanks to you, Owen, and Mr. Worthington, I'll be one of the few coming out of all of that debt free." A tear came to her eye, "Plus, you repaired my father's hips, and gave him and my mother great jobs. I'm forever grateful for everything. I'm humbled by you guys."

"Mark Worthington did that. We just recommended you to him. He loves to fix things like that."

Odessa smiled, "Oh, he doesn't know what's in store for him. I'm hoping he'll build the Worthington Intensive Care Wing onto the St. Croix Hospital about the time I get there. That's where I want to set up shop and practice, and yes, I'll run a free clinic, too. A clinic like that is the only hope for the people that were like my family on St. Croix."

After a pause, she added, "Besides the clinic, I plan to start a Circle or an extension of this one on St. Croix."

"I'll help you with both of those things, too," Dave pledged. "Just let me know when."

She teased, "Will we have to play your country music over the hospital sound system around the clock?"

"But, of course. I'll try to record some songs that are soothing and have healing and restorative powers."

Odessa laughed, "If you can do that, you'll make billions. Hey, what are you doing after breakfast? I'd like to spend time with you - intimate time."

Dave kissed the brown-skinned girl. "I think I'm having a romantic late morning interlude with you." The water nearby in the pool started to boil.

Odessa grinned, "Oh, boy!"

Dave spent the afternoon in the Circle's recording studio. He'd learned how to work the sound board, do playback and recordings, and also how to splice something he sang into one of the band tracks that Ashley had given him. The studio and music allowed him to perform with the music and rehearse without needing the actual band present.

Dave spent three hours rehearsing and getting ready for his first solo billing in Oklahoma City in about two months. Before that happened, he hoped that the three women currently carrying his babies would complete their deliveries: Jenn Whitaker, Ashley, and Cindy Worthington. The three had 'official' due dates within two weeks of each other starting in mid-February. The first concert of the year for Dave was mid-March.

Dave jotted many notes about the various songs he rehearsed, especially noting weak spots where he needed to rehearse or improve his memory of the lyrics and pacing of the song.

Ashley waddled over to him for dinner. She was short to begin with, but the ever-enlarging baby bump had reached the point where one could be convinced that she'd swallowed a beach ball. She announced as she sat, "I'm so tired. I need you after dinner ... and I don't mean sex. I need to be cuddled and loved."

Outsiders, especially attentive viewers of the TV show about the Circle, would have stated that Dave 'always' had sex with one or two women before bedtime. This erroneous opinion left out the need of the pregnant women in his life to be cuddled to sleep, or just held without a sexual connotation at any time.

Ashley explained that she'd gotten up that morning had a small breakfast, taken a walk, taken a nap, had lunch, taken a nap, done some reviews of music submitted for her to consider in future concerts, taken a nap, and then come to dinner.

"Fuck, I sleep ALMOST all the time."

Dave held her to him on the bench seat they were on. "You're doing just what you should be doing. You're growing our next baby and you and the baby need lots of rest."

"I'm going to end up looking like this even after the birth. I'm sure that I'm not getting enough exercise. I'm gaining weight every week. Dr. Carol won't like it. Oh, yes, speaking of Dr. Carol, she wants you at tomorrow's appointment. Can you do it?"

"Yes. For you I can do anything."

Dr. Carol Dalton was the 'go to' OB/GYN for most of the women in the Circle. Her offices were close by, and she'd gradually gotten to know not only the women and their physical condition, but also the ethos and culture of the Circle. She was an avid fan of the TV show and had even joined the fan club.

After dinner, as others in the dining room paired up and prepared for some loving, Dave walked Ashley out to Circle Drive. "Walk with me," he told her.

"Waddle with me is more like it," Ashley noted as she fell into step beside him. He slowed his pace. They walked the big oval with the homes and the core buildings on it twice, and then continued down the small rise until they reached the intersection just before the guard house. They waved at the gate guard.

Airport Road went off to their right towards the gate to the airport and the hangars that held the various planes Dave and several others owned, including those owned by the Circle Flying Club. In the other direction at the intersection, Perimeter Drive curved off. Both roads were lined with royal palms and nicely landscaped. Ashley's home was the fourth home down Perimeter Drive. The three before her home were lived in by Emily Wilson and Abby Walsh; Bjorn Andersen, Tan Ching, and Nathan Ryder - a threesome; and Scarlett Johansson along with Athena Willis, Matt Manning (Dave's stepson with Heather Manning), Rose Johansson (Dave's stepdaughter), Toby Fuller, and Danica Turner. Scarlett was on the road most of the time making movies or doing the Hollywood scene. She left her house to her daughter and friends as they all lived and loved together.

Ashley sighed as they finally got inside the house. "You've tired me out, and here it is only nine-thirty. I'm sure that Celeste got Kendall to bed earlier, so it's just us."

Dave said, "Come on. Let's take a little swim in your pool, let me give you a massage, and then we'll go to bed and cuddle to sleep." She liked those suggestions, and soon the two of them were naked and he helped her down the steps into the heated pool. The evening was cool and the water maintained at about eighty degrees, so it was almost energizing.

The two floated around for fifteen minutes, and then Dave got her to exit and rinse off in the outdoor shower, and then sit naked on one of the hassocks while her massaged some scented oil into her skin. He covered her entire body with the delightful liquid, paying special attention to her breasts and the baby bump. There was nothing sexual about the massage, but they both knew that at other times they'd be fucking like bunnies before he finished the job.

Once she'd been lubed up, he toweled her down and then led her to her luxurious bedroom. As they walked her asked about her husband Kyle Hanks.

"Kyle's in Nashville shacked up with Marina. I talked to him this afternoon. You are my surrogate husband tonight. He sent his message to you to take good care of me."

"I plan on that. I am yours to do whatever you want. I'm expecting to cuddle you to sleep and awake with you in my arms. I shall be telling you of my undying love for you the entire time."

She smiled and kissed him. "Sounds good. Let's start."

As their nude bodies came together, she said, "I apologize for not being very sexual tonight. The baby is taking its toll on my libido."

Dave chuckled, "Are you kidding? You're about the most sexual you can be, given that you're carrying our baby. I love you. I don't need you to prove it to me in any other way."

They cuddled together. Dave held Ashley and she fell asleep almost instantly with her head on his chest and her baby bump against his hip.

Dr. Carol Dalton looked over the top of her reading spectacles at Dave. You were a busy boy about nine months ago, weren't you?"

Dave gave a sheepish grin and shrugged.