Misery Breeds Company

"You spent hours alone with my mother?" Grace asked, giving me a strange look.

I just shook my head, "no, it was online. I used to visit and have tea with your mother regularly. But all this was online. There are almost one-hundred hours of footage here."

Grace didn't respond, but turned back to Doug, "I want my jewelry."

Doug nodded, "Let me get the documents for the transfers. Holly, the bank will accept this document. Tim, while the document is legal, it will take a month for the government to update their records, but you may occupy the home as soon as we are done here."

I just nodded as Doug passed out forms to the two of us. I had a quick look and signed a moment before Holly did. With that done, Holly looked up at me. "Hey... Ummm..."

"Would you like to come to the house? I assume Grace will be following behind regardless."

"Thank you," Holly said.

With thanks to Doug, I headed out to my car and made the quick drive around the corner to Sandra's home. There I saw, Sheriff Roche standing beside a seated and handcuffed Graham.

"There's the bastard! He coerced my mother into leaving him the house! I want him arrested!"

"Arrested?" Sheriff Roche frowned, "for what?"

"Elder abuse!" Graham roared.

"Shut up," Holly snapped, getting out of her jeep. "If you hadn't had a tantrum, you'd have seen the videos I did. Officer, please don't arrest this man. My brother is an idiot."

"Shut up, Hollandaise!" Graham snapped.

"Graham, it's been twenty years. It's time to grow up." She said back firmly.

"What are you... Three, now... What are you three doing here?" The sheriff asked.

I stepped up and handed him the document. "I'm apparently the owner of this home. I've brought Sandra's daughters to pick up a few things."

Sheriff Roche quickly scanned the document and nodded his head. "Makes my job easier. This one was caught with his hand through the broken front window unlocking the door."

"Just get rid of him," I waved at Graham. "If he comes back, I'll have him arrested."

"I'll still take him in and get his prints," Sheriff Roche nodded. "Come on. Quicker I can get this done, the quicker I can get back to my wife's cooking."

I just watched as Graham struggled slightly and the Sheriff clipped him over the head. Turning around, Grace climbed out of her Mercedes. I waved her over and led the two ladies to the house. Like Graham, I reached through the broken window and took hold of the key. Unlocking the door from the inside I pushed it open and led them in.

"Holly, go with Grace upstairs and get her what she wants. I'll put on some tea."

Holly nodded and Grace huffed. The soft pad of Holly's footsteps on the stairs was in stark contrast to the clack of Grace's heels. I just shook my head and headed for the kitchen. It took me a few minutes of searching, but I managed to find the spread she liked to use for her guests. I was just pouring the hot water into the pot when I heard loud stomping. Grace appeared at the bottom of the stairs with a box under one arm and stormed out the front door. A moment later, Holly appeared, looking just as sad as she was.

"You okay?" I asked.

Holly just nodded, "we were close as children. But she wanted glitz and glamour. I wanted to work with film. She wanted mum's wedding rings, but they weren't in the jewelry box. They were on the side table where mum slept. I didn't let her take them."

I nodded, "you can have them. That seems sentimental."

Holly just smiled, "I'd love that. Thank you."

"Now, I've put on some tea, would you like a cup?"

"I'd love one."

Chapter Sixteen

"Tim, who's this?" Jess said, opening the door to my store.

I spun and gave her a wide smile, "Jess! I'd like you to meet Holly, Sandra's daughter. Holly, this is the woman who agreed to marry me yesterday." I grinned and moved forward to kiss her.

"Oh," Holly smiled, "Congratulations. Tim was just making copies of the video's mum made."

Jess seemed to relax into my arms and I gave her a small squeeze. "You're not done early are you?" I asked.

Jess shook her head, "no, I was going on my break and was going to see if you were hungry."

I turned to Holly and she waved me off, "I'll come back tomorrow for the hard drive. Go enjoy yourselves."

With a final wave, Holly let herself out and drove away. Leaving me alone with Jess, who, conspicuously, hadn't moved to take me to the diner. "Alright, she's gone. I'm sorry, I lied."

"What?" I asked, concerned something was wrong.

"You don't know what you're missing till it's gone. I've been swollen and dripping for hours. I need you inside me, now!" she snapped and pushed me towards the back room. Once inside, she had a quick look around, before picking a clear spot on the closest bench. Heading over, she turned around and hopped up on the edge. Staring at me, she lifted her skirt and wiggled her hips as she pulled down her underwear. And I gotta admit, I was fucking hard. Moving to stand between her legs, I kissed her firmly, before moving down her body.

Jess moaned in delight as my lips moved down her neck and onto her breasts. But as I continued down, she firmly gripped my shoulders and pulled me up.

"Tim, I love that you were about to do that for me, and we have all night for you to continue. But for now, quit the foreplay and get inside me, please."

Nodding my head, I unbuckled my belt and pushed my pants down. As my cock sprung up, it hit her right on the clit, making her jump before smiling. Reaching down with one hand, I took my cock and guided it inside her. Jess's eyes rolled back into her head at the contact. She wasn't lying either. She was soaked. Her entire crotch area was slippery and smooth. Her labia were engorged and the whole area between her legs felt almost scalding hot.

"Fuck, Tim. Please!" she moaned.

Kissing her firmly, Jess whined into my mouth as I started thrusting. Her hands clenched at my shirt, trying to pull me closer as I massaged her breasts. Reaching around to grab her ass, Jess hissed when I gripped it tightly and used it as leverage to thrust harder. Though I couldn't thrust too hard, I felt my nuts bounce off the corner of the bench every few thrusts.

"God, you're so sexy," I groaned.

Jess's only reaction was for her muscles to clench down on my cock. I kept pumping away, even as she shook and spasmed from the intense feeling of being fucked right through an orgasm. She tilted her head back to gasp and I took the opportunity to take one of her nipples into my mouth. Sucking firmly on the bullet-like protrusion, I was surprised when I tasted something sweet leak from the tip. Without thinking I sucked harder and Jess gasped even louder.

"You're drinking from me!" she squealed.

I just bit gently and continued sucking. By now, we had devolved into harsh rutting and wet slaps of flesh on flesh. Releasing her nipple, I went for the other nipple. The moment I had it in my mouth, Jess came a second time. This time I joined her, firing my seed deep inside her.

"Oooohh, yesssss," Jess hissed. "Fuck I love that feeling."

"Which feeling exactly?" I asked, popping her nipple from my mouth.

Jess just grinned and kissed me softly, "I can feel each twitch of your cock when you come inside me. It's such a turn on. Then you spend hours dripping out of me again and I get all wet thinking about it. I've gotta be careful about where I sit, in case I leave wet spots."

I nodded with a smile and leaned against her, "are you satisfied?"

Jess just giggled, "no, not really. But it'll hold me over until you get me home and fuck me again. Come on, I'll make you lunch."

I nodded and helped her off the bench. Looking down at my cock, I frowned.

"Oh, that's MY lunch," Jess said, getting on her knees. Unlike this morning, she didn't just lick up the combination of our juices and tuck me away. Once I was hard again, she took that as permission to take control. Needless to say, I was panting through a white-knuckled orgasm as Jess sucked me dry for the second time.

After re-dressing, we walked over to the diner. Jess served me some pasta dish she didn't make and had a small helping herself. This time, I made sure to hand her money. She frowned but took it anyway. I just smiled knowing I'd finally managed to get something past her. As I finished up, Jess kissed my cheek and sent me on my way. I spent the remainder of my day trying to clean come out of my carpet. It wasn't so much that the come would stain, but I could smell it the moment I walked back into the store. Once I was satisfied I had done what I could, I made a spur of the moment decision and locked the store. Getting in my car, I made the drive over to the next town. It took me a few minutes to find what I was looking for, but when I did, I pulled over and parked. Before long, I was checking over various rings of multiple designs and colors. I looked through all the fancy designs. Everything from around one-thousand dollars to over ten. But most of them were either weird colors or way too flashy. But right when I decided to give up, I spotted it. A simple, white-gold band and a brilliant-cut diamond set between two smaller gems. Grinning, I pointed.

"That's the one."

"Very well, I'll box it up for you. If it's the wrong size, we can fix that too. Just bring the lucky lady in and we'll measure her up," the attendant told me.

I just smiled and handed over a cheque. With my purchase in place, I got back in my car and rushed back to the store. The drive was quick and I made it back just in time to see Jess about to unlock my front door. Pulling over, Jess hurried over and jumped in.

"Hello, love," I kissed her softly.

"Hey, where were you off to?" she asked, smiling after my kiss.

"Let me show you," I grinned.

Pulling off the curb, I drove quickly through town to Sandra... Well... My new home, depending on how things turned out. Pulling into the driveway, Jess had a strange look on her face as she got out.

"What's going on Tim, why are we back here?"

I smiled sadly and offered her my hand, which she took. "There's a couple of reasons we're here." I held her hand as I approached the front door and fished out the key. It unlocked smoothly and I led Jess inside. It really was a beautiful home. It really would be perfect to raise a family in. Work, the school, and even the grocer were all within walking distance.

"What do you think about this place?" I asked.

Jess looked around, "it's nice," she said evenly, before sighing. "It's beautiful. These old houses are lovely."

I just grinned, "so... Do you think you could raise a family here if you had the option?"

Jess turned to regard me for a moment, "what's going on, Tim?"

"My appointment this morning," I started as Jess's eyes went wide. "She left me the house and it's contents." Jess's jaw dropped as she looked around. She started walking off and I quickly darted after her as she headed for the kitchen. Without pause she was going through the cupboards, mumbling to herself. "Jess?" I called softly. She stopped and turned to face me. I took out the ring box and opened it, showing her the ring I'd selected. "I already asked this-"

"Yes," Jess interrupted, bouncing on the balls of her feet.

I just grinned, "You don't even know what I was going to ask."

"I don't care," Jess said quickly. "You're the best thing that's ever happened to me. If you're asking me, it's yes."

I sighed dramatically, "Well I'm asking anyway." Jess just shrugged. "Would you be willing to move here and raise a family in this home?"

Jess paused, "is... Is that it?"

I just cocked an eyebrow, "Ummm, yes."

"Then yes. Now take me home, then take me to bed. We'll start packing tomorrow."

Chapter Seventeen

"Fuck!" Jess groaned, "Fuck, Tim. I'm coming again!"

I just hummed as I stroked my fingers in and out of her. The low hum drove her wild as my lips were sucked firmly over her clit. I was right when I thought she'd be delicious. Once I had my head between her legs she turned into a fountain. At this rate, we'd be sleeping back at my house purely to have a dry place to lay. Pulling my fingers free from their probing at her g-spot, I made long slow licks at her entrance. The nectar that flowed out of her was ambrosia. It also helped milk her orgasm as her clit would become almost painful to touch, let alone continue to suck. I continued my slow licks until Jess came back to herself.

"Tim?" She asked softly.

I paused, before giving her clit a small kiss and sitting up. "Yes, love?"

Jess blushed slightly, "Tim, in the side table, there's a tube."

Nodding, I leaned over and opened the said side table. Sure enough, there was a tube. There was also a slim, bullet-style vibrator that looked a few years old, and what I thought was a silver butt plug. Ignoring the others, I grabbed the tube and handed it to Jess, who looked at me oddly.

"Tim, you need to put this on. And then I'd like you to be real gentle with me because it's been a long time."

With confusion written all over my face, I flicked open the top and squirted a large amount of what was clearly lubricant onto my hand. Rubbing it over the length of my cock, I smiled oddly at Jess. Shuffling forward, she lifted her legs and I placed them on my shoulders. Rubbing the head of my cock over her clit, I pressed it to her entrance and started pushing in.

"Tim," Jess said quickly. I paused, "Not there, Tim."

"Oh," I said, immediately realizing what should have been obvious. "But... You're pregnant."

Jess sighed and smiled slightly. "Tim, I'm not ass pregnant and you've been fucking me normally without issue so far. Just, please be gentle, at least at the start."

"I've, never... Ummm"

"It's okay," Jess smiled, "Put your cock to my asshole," she giggled. "It sounds so weird saying this out loud.

I just grinned nervously. But I had to admit, it wasn't something I'd thought about previously, but my cock was hard as iron at the thought. Repositioning, I pressed my cock to her small ass.

"Alright, slowly push forward a little." I began a slow crawl forward. " A little more, then pull back and slowly thrust like that while my muscles relax."

I nodded and smiled down at her as I watched half the head of my cock slide inside her ass and back out. "Are you sure this is what you want?" I asked.

Jess nodded, "I've gotta be in the mood for it. But after all those orgasms you gave me, I'm not sure I can stand you fucking my pussy," Jess grinned.

I just stopped, "Do you want me doing this at all then? I'm happy to stop, I can rub one out-"

"Tim!" Jess cut me off. "Tim, I want you inside my ass. I've done this before, and if you're gentle and let me start to enjoy it, I'm going to have a lot more orgasms. I'm definitely in the mood, especially after sucking my clit like that."

I just nodded and looked down to see the head of my cock pop past the ring of muscle, "oh, was that too much?"

Jess grunted slightly, "no, that was about perfect. Gently, slide in a little deeper and go back to the pace you were. Just, pour a little more lube on your dick."

Figuring what she meant, I was now sliding about the first third of my cock into her ass. After the second thrust, I pulled out to the head and poured on some more lube. Pushing back in, her ass was incredibly tight but slippery. It was a completely different feeling to a vagina.

"Fuck, TIM!" Jess hissed. I came to a complete stop in an instant. "Tim, I'm gonna come. When I do, push all the way in and fuck me!"

I managed a small, "what?" Before I felt her ass clench and release over my cock.

"FUCK ME!" Jess snarled.

With a start, I pushed my cock into her with a single firm movement. The moment my balls hit her skin, I pulled back out and pushed back in.

"FUCK!" Jess cried.

Her legs shook on my shoulders, and I felt hot liquid jet out over my crotch. But she hadn't said stop, so I kept thrusting. Her loud whimpers increased with my pace until I was slamming myself into her ass as hard as I did her pussy. Jess just let out a long constant whine as she pushed from one orgasm to the next. The heavy clenching of the muscles in her ass practically milked my own orgasm out. As I fired my seed deep inside her ass, I'd have leaned down to kiss her, except her stomach prevented us from getting so close in this position. So I made do by kissing her calves as her orgasmic convulsions bounced her ass against me.

It was several minutes later, when I was still semi-erect and buried in her ass, that Jess finally opened her eyes. "We'll have to do that more often," she said softly.

The idea of doing any of this again made my cock swell. Needless to say, my first orgasm, deep inside her ass, wasn't my last that night.

We woke up early the next morning, in my bed. In the end, Jess and I decided 'fuck it' was the best approach. Until we moved into Sandra's home, we'd sleep where it was dry. When we did move permanently into Sandra's, we'd have to get waterproof sheets or a lot of towels. If Jess was going to leak every time I performed oral, we'd need to be prepared. That doesn't even include how much she squirts during anal. THAT was a surprise for sure. But after a quick fuck against the shower wall and breakfast, Jess and I were driving into town for work.

"It's getting hard to stay on my feet all day," she said softly.

I frowned, "because of the pregnancy, or something else?"

"The pregnancy," Jess nodded. "All this extra weight. Only about a pound of it is the baby. The rest is muscle and fluid. It's putting a strain on my back and hips, which makes me stand and walk funny."

I nodded along, "Do you need reduced hours or something?"

Jess shrugged, "I can't reduce my hours. I have bills to pay."

LIGHT BULB! "Jess, I have an idea. What if I sell my house?"

"Tim, don't make any solid commitments," Jess said softly.

I just sighed, "coming from the woman wearing an engagement ring." I smiled at her, before looking back at the road. "I'm serious though. I sell my house back to the Harrisons. Even if they won't take full price. It'll be enough to repair your place, and pay for your bakery idea. Then we move into Sandra's while your place is being renovated and we decide what to do with it then."

Jess just stared at me, wide-eyed, "but... Your house."

"Fuck my house," I said quickly. "I'm more interested in your well being than my house. Hell, I've got two houses now, which is why I'm so willing to sell one. But I only have one Jess."

She nodded slowly, "Let... Let me think on it. Okay?"

"Sure," I flashed a smile.

I sensed the moment and turned up the music a little. A few minutes later and I kissed her goodbye before she walked over to the diner. I let myself into my store and started my day by checking on the file transfer for Holly.

It must have been a couple of hours before I heard someone come in through the front door. Heading to the front, I paused, seeing one of the old gossips standing there with a smile.

"Hello," I said quickly. "What can I do for you today?"

"Oh," she smiled. "I've walked past so many times, but I've never come in. I thought I'd come take a sticky beak."

I nodded, dreading her entrance already. "Let me know if there's anything I can do. Any questions you might have."

"Oh, well isn't that sweet," she smiled. "Is that how you caught her eye?"

Aaaaand there it is... "Are you by any chance here for business, or just to feed the local gossip?"

This earned me a frown. "Don't give me that tone, boy. We look after our own-"

"Bullshit," I snapped. "You stood by while Mike beat her senseless for years. Did you know he had a note? Said he was going to murder her, the night he crashed. How's that for idle gossip? The town, you know and love, that looks after it's own, was going to sit by and ignore a situation until it finally led to a beautiful woman being murdered by her drunken bastard partner. But sure, sit here and grill me about whether or not I should be polite about you sticking your nose in our business. It's not as if you've cared a lick before."