Heaven’s Gate

50 Easy to Love

We had a great Valentine’s Day. Armand did not call and cancel the show. We put out a general call to the clan and went over to the studio. We didn’t do a bunch of fancy decorating, but we played music and danced and snacked. All the children came to the party and danced as hard as their parents and cousins.

There were fifteen kids in the clan ranging in age from two months to six years. Of course, three of them were out in Charlotte, but we still had a dozen in the studio and everyone took turns dancing with the babies. It was sweet to see Matthew and Ellie dancing together, especially to the slow songs. They were only four months apart in age, but Ellie already towered over Matthew. Matt had simply accepted that he would always be short like me, but I explained that boys often were shorter than girls until they hit puberty.

I caught Theresa’s eye and she shook her head and wagged a finger at me. Yeah, we were going to have to have a talk with them before long.

“You were right, Brian,” Doug said as he and Rhiannon danced up next to Samantha and me. “I can’t get well by living in the past or dreading the future. I have to live now. In the moment. I’m going to beat this thing.”

“You will, Doug. It looks to me like you’re having a pretty good moment right now,” I laughed.

“Well, mostly. Except she’s getting a little fat, you know. Her stomach sticks out almost as far as her boobs. If I ever catch the guy who knocked her up, there’ll be hell to pay. I didn’t even get to watch.” Rhiannon started to pull away from him and then clutched him tighter.

“I’ll let you watch next time, baby,” she said. “Speaking of the moment, wasn’t there something else you wanted to do?”

“Oh, yeah. Switch, Brian?” I was surprised but Samantha willingly went to Doug’s arms and Rhiannon pressed her pregnant belly against my middle. She wasn’t that big yet. She had to thrust her hips at me to get her tummy to touch me instead of just her boobs. She did. Several times.

“You doing okay, Rhee?” I asked.

“You really worked a miracle last night, Brian. Doug got up this morning and had breakfast with the kids. He was up before me. He took a long nap this afternoon because he doesn’t have the stamina he once had, but he’s got a new determination. I love you, Brian,” Rhiannon said. We danced until the end of the song. Then she was off with her cónyuge again.

I turned and Pam flowed into my arms. Damn, she was sexy. Who’d have guessed when we moved out here that she’d end up a model like Heaven? Well, not exactly like Heaven. Pam was not the pure and innocent girl next door. Two of her ads had been topless in European magazines. But she strictly limited her travel time, still working with Leonard on Fashion Week. She’d brought in another model to work on the show since Nancy moved back north, and Laurie was now acting as the host of the show.

“It’s time for you to do a dorm crawl,” Pam whispered in my ear.

“PJ, you know I don’t do anything with the younger girls.”

“I know. They can watch, but no insertion points. They might want some hugging and kissing, though. Just to compare and see if their guys are doing it right.”

“But Pam, you are the only other woman living in the dorm right now.”

“Oh. Well, I guess you’ll have to do all your crawling between my legs then,” she giggled. “You could crawl toward my mouth occasionally. Or crawl around my back. There are just all kinds of crawling you could do with me. As long as your penis crawls up inside my vagina, I’ll be happy.”

“Damn. It feels like it’s starting to crawl already.”

“The stairs are right over there,” she whispered, guiding me toward the back stairway.

“Don’t break our pet,” Rose said as she intercepted us. “There are others who want him tonight, too.”

“I promise, Rose,” Pam giggled.

“Have fun.”

In a few minutes, I was stretched out with a very naked Pam on her bed in the dorm. Each person had a private bedroom now. It wasn’t like it was in the old days with just a big room. I didn’t think Reese or Laurie would be hanging around observing our little party.

I fastened my lips around one of Pam’s beautiful nipples. She squirmed under me and her hand found my growing shaft. I lifted my face and kissed her.

“Mmm. I love making love to you, Brian. You’re the best.”

“You’re too generous, PJ. Any man would fall over himself to make love with you,” I said.

“That’s the problem. They are all over themselves. I’ve had other lovers. I understand why Heaven doesn’t bother with them. What I really want is here at home and I’m not willing to sacrifice it all like Heaven did,” she said. I moved my hand down over her flat stomach and inched my way into her bare, wet pussy. “Oh! Yes, do that. Do that, lover.”

“You are sweet and beautiful. If what Leonard has told me is true, you are the brains behind his show. Don’t keep that concealed. The right guy will come along,” I said.

“Put this guy in me, please?” she responded. I slipped on a condom and positioned myself over her. She pulled me into her depths with a sigh. “I know the right guy. I just haven’t decided what to do about it. You know that Reese, Laurie, Brett, and I are going to move into the bunkhouse now that Casa de la Tierra has its own home. They are almost moved out.”

“That will leave the dormitory empty,” I said. Pam gripped me and pushed her hips up against me, grinding her clit against my pelvis. The company had a need for more space. An empty dormitory… Damn! Pam felt good. I quit trying to process what she’d been telling me and lost myself in her loving.

She was easy to love.

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The Ides of March, that dreaded date in Roman history, proved to be a turning point for all of us. It was Doug’s 26th birthday. He asked if we could celebrate at the big house and we all agreed happily. Sunday afternoon, we had a big meal and birthday cake that the kids chomped down with great joy. We sang happy birthday to Doug and he actually blew out all the candles on the cake.

“A few months ago, I wasn’t sure I’d see this day,” Doug said after we’d sung. “You guys are all so awesome. You stuck with me and helped my family. I’m happy to say the doctor thinks I’ve gone into remission. This second round of cocktails has been powerful, but I made the decision to live. I’ve got one more treatment to go and then they’ll run the whole battery of tests again. It’s not like anything is a guarantee, but I’m feeling stronger every day.” Shit, yeah!

Josh, Carl, and I got to him and had him in a hug so tight he could barely breathe.

 
 

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