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5 Homelife
SARAH, TK, AND MONTE were in the kitchen when we arrived. Everyone else had gone to their dorms or outside. We didn’t have a common area where we could gather in what was now clearly our studio. The three were our dinner crew. I heard pans clattering behind in the prep kitchen and found Kevin, Robyn, and Geoff.
“We’re eating all our meals with your casa,” Geoff said when I asked him what was up. “We’re really not furnishing the other unit with any more than we need to sleep. We figured we’d take on the evening cleaning crew job. Not to worry. Everyone pitched in with general clean-up. We’re just doing all the cooking dishes and cleaning the kitchen so it’s ready for tomorrow.”
“Thanks, you guys. I haven’t told you emphatically enough how glad we are to have you home for the summer.”
“We’re glad to be here, too, Brian,” Kevin said. “As cold as Pullman is in the winter, it’s just as hot in the summer. And we don’t have the trees and nice breeze you have here in Bloomington. We get a hot wind or it’s deathly still. I love these hills.”
“Are you planning to visit your folks while you’re back?” I asked. There was a collective sigh.
“Is it okay if Mom, Dad, and John come down to visit for a couple days?” Geoff said. “You know Kevin’s parents have never been very happy with him. What they call his lifestyle choices. They sent him a check and said they’d be traveling out of town this summer.”
“And you know my parents,” Robyn said. “My mother believes I was kidnapped by aliens—these two—and that I’ve been replaced with a robot. I think she got that message from a crossword puzzle. I’m planning to meet Dad in neutral territory later in the summer.”
“Well, you know he’d be welcome here, just as your parents and brother are, Geoff. I’d recommend not next week while Jessica’s here, though. We’re trying to keep everyone non-essential off the premises next week,” I said.
I went back into the main part of the kitchen where Courtney had pulled together a couple plates of food for us and I sat to eat and chat with the crew.
Pam was sitting on the steps when I went up to bed.
“Brian?” she whispered. “I haven’t gone into your private quarters, but they said the big chair was up there. Will you hold me for a while?” I looked at our youngest clan member. She was stark naked, and it was really something to look at. Damn! At least I was still dressed.
“Sure, Pam. Let me run up and check.”
“I already spoke to Rose. She said they were okay with it but the decision was yours. I’ll leave and go back to the dorm in an hour. I promise.”
“Okay, Pam. I can see when I’ve been outvoted.” I led her to the big chair, but before I could sit down, she started unzipping my pants and pulling my polo shirt off.
“Get comfortable, Patrón. You can’t put anything in me, but I want to feel your skin when you are holding me.” My clothes were in a pile on the floor and I sank back in the chair. I noted it had clean towels spread over the blanket. Rose came over and picked up my clothes.
“I’ll take these for you, cónyuge,” she said. She leaned across Pam and kissed me. “You behave yourself, miss. He agreed to hold you. Nothing else.”
“Yes, Matrón,” Pam squeaked. Rose kissed her and smiled at us. Then she took my clothes to hang up.
All Pam really wanted was to be held. She wiggled a little and got solid contact with the results of her squirming, but then she just wrapped her arms around my neck and let me hold her. I didn’t try to touch her or make any passes. It was actually a really nice little cuddle. I felt almost like I was holding a child.
“I’m a little sad,” Pam whispered. “I try not to be homesick for my mommy. And I try not to be dependent on George. We broke up, you know. He’s really ready for a lot more than I am. We had such a good time this year. I love him. I think Dawn is falling for him. And she has enough experience that I think she’ll be good for him. We talked. I’m not jealous. At least not much. But he was so nice to hug. He’s a big teddy bear. I mean, we never did this. I let him touch me a little. I mean my breasts. But only a little when we were kissing goodnight. Then he had to leave. I’m glad he’s not going to be there this year. I like him and all, but if we were dating and I was seventeen, I would probably lose control and do something wild.”
I found myself rocking my little clan cousin. Well, it’s not that she was so little. She was quite a handful. Not that I was filling my hands, exactly. Damn. It’s just that she reminded me of what it was like to be sixteen and have so much sexuality all around me and girlfriends who wanted to push the limits, but not really being ready for what we all knew we wanted to do. I just held her and petted her dark blonde and light brown hair. It was kind of streaky, short, and silky. It reminded me of what Sandy’s would be like if she cut it.
“I think I’m going to be wild when I get to college. Mom keeps saying that she’ll get a hose and spray me down. You know, she did once. I got a new bikini and was prancing all around while I got ready to go lay out in the yard. My brother kept staring at me and Mom shooed him away. When I was all ready and had my towel laid out, she came around the house with the garden hose on full force. I got a stern lecture. I was being pretty brazen and proud of myself. I guess I deserved it.”
I chuckled and she squirmed some more. I didn’t say anything. I just held her and let her talk.
“I’m not being brazen now, am I? I know I’m sitting on your lap all naked and everything, but you are… You’re better than a dad. I’d never do this with my dad! But I’m not holding a boy who’s going to be my lover and thinking that because I’m naked, he owns me. Thank you for holding me. Thank you for being my Patrón.”
I held her for another half hour and realized she’d gone to sleep. I saw Rose, still sitting up and watching us. I nodded my head toward the door to the dormitories and she got up to open it. She went to the girls’ dorm and went in before I got there, carrying Pam in my arms. When I walked in, Dawn waved me to the bed she shared with Pam. I laid her down and kissed her forehead. Rose covered her up. Dawn tilted her head and kissed me softly.
“You are such a good man.” I hugged her and left with Rose.
“One more,” Rose whispered.
Angela was in the middle of the bed Rose led me to.
“Hi, Angela,” I said. “Do you want to cuddle tonight?” Rose lay near at the edge of the bed.
“I’m nervous,” Angela said. “Tomorrow is the first time I’ve ever been on television and that producer doesn’t like me much. Will you help me relax, Brian?”
“Don’t worry about the producer,” I said. “April likes you and she’s the director. She and I are the only ones who have to deal with Maggie. What would you like, my compañera?”
“Maybe a nice orgasm would help me sleep. And after your little cuddle in the big chair, I think you could use one, too,” she giggled. We kissed for a while and I marveled at her thick, luscious lips and her active tongue. There was no question that we were both aroused as I pressed against her tummy. Shortly, though, she began to squirm around and we ended up in a sixty-nine on our sides. I tried desperately to remember everything she’d taught me while she engulfed my cock in her mouth. I felt Rose shift, too, and then heard her whispers.
“It’s different from a girl, but the same, too. Don’t focus on the tip until you are really ready for him to come. Then it’s the part on the underside that really gets him going. Think about how long he is. You are right that there is a lot more to our clits than the little man in a boat. But there still isn’t as much area to cover as a boy’s cock. Play with his balls. Gently. Sometimes, he’ll kiss you right over your ovaries and you’ll get incredibly squishy. But his balls are right out there where you can see them. That’s right. Lots of licking.”
Between Angela’s tongue and Rose’s narration, I neared my peak pretty quickly. But it was having the same effect on Angela. I felt her hood swell to cover the little hard clit and shifted my focus to squeeze against the sides. I started a few seconds before she did, but she still had me in her mouth when she started to come.
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