Chapter 37: Julie

I didn’t run, but my hunger made me walk fast as I headed around the lake to the outdoor Pavilion. I could smell the barbeque and it was making my mouth water. I may not have been the last one there, but I sure wasn’t early, I realized, as I made my way to the end of the ten-mile-long line. It wasn’t actually ten miles, but it sure seemed it to me.

I picked up a plate and loaded it up with three-quarters of a ton of barbeque, baked beans and homemade potato salad. I’d have to make a separate dessert run because there were too many I wanted to try. Lugging my overfull platter with me, I scanned for the family. They were actually scattered.

Liz and Anna were at a table with some women I didn’t know.

“Probably from the workshop.” I surmised. Nicky, Randi, Grace, and Natalie were at a long table of strangers, some of them actually dressed, and I sensed immediately, that these were the Scrabble players.

“I’ve had my fill of Scrabble for today, thank you.” I thought and continued scanning. However, I couldn’t help but wonder if Grace and Natalie playing naked wouldn’t give them some sort of advantage.

My power would tell me the general direction and distance, but they were still hard to spot for all the people. I saw John and Sarah sitting at a small table sipping on a beer. The other two chairs were empty and they had not gotten their food yet.

“They must be waiting on Jeff and Debbie,”I thought.

I focused on Catherine and found the rest. They were squeezed around a table on the outer fringe of the Pavilion, in the shade. Catherine was sitting with Jenny, Mandy, and Candy and she was giggling like a teenager at something. So I scanned them.

“ ... and every time we would break into a gallop, that horn thingy on the saddle would rub on my coochie and make me lose my balance,” Candy said as they all laughed. “And just when it started to feel really good, Zack would see me and think I was falling and slow everyone back down.”

The girls giggled again.

“It was so-o-o frustrating, Aunt Catherine, Candy whined. “I never did get off!”

“I know!” said Jenny. “I had to go behind the rocks and do it myself before I could even pee!”

They all laughed hysterically at that.

“I don’t know how Julie stood it,” Jenny said. “We all were wearing pads, but Julie took hers out this morning, when she saw her period had finished.”

“Yeah! Every time I looked at her, her face was red and she was sweating a lot,” Mandy said.

“And she didn’t get to see much, ‘cause she kept her eyes shut almost the whole time,” Candy added.

“May I join you?” I asked as I walked up to their table.

“Certainly!” Catherine said. However, the girls all looked away in embarrassment, their conversation still echoing in their ears.

I was too hungry to tease them, so I just dug in. I had only gotten a few bites when I heard it.

“MI – CHAEL!” Julie screamed from half way across the Pavilion, as she ran towards me. When she was still a few steps away, she launched herself at me, leaving her feet and wrapping her arms around my neck. I had started to stand and she wrapped her legs around my waist as she started kissing my face, and neck before finally kissing me on the lips.

It wasn’t erotic, but what she lacked in eroticism, Julie made up for with enthusiasm.

She began moaning in my ear. It seemed loud to me and I quickly looked around, but nobody except those at our table seemed to pay us much attention.

“Oh, Michael!” she moaned in my ear. “I missed you so much! I thought that stupid horse would never get back here. That had to be the longest ride of my life!”

Then she was back to kissing me some more.

“Help?” I thought to Catherine.

“You don’t need Aunt Catherine’s help for what I want you to do, Michael!” she purred.

“The little minx intercepted my thought to Catherine!” I realized.

“Yeah. So what ‘cha gonna do to me?” she teased.

“A spanking comes to mind,” I teased her back.

“O-o-o-o-o, I think I’d like that!” Julie purred. “And I want you to tie me up, and play with my ass, and let me ride you on top, and do me like you did Debbie and ... well everything. I want it all, Michael. And I want it NOW!”

I managed to get seated again, but Julie was all over me, mostly straddling me with her back to my chest as she reached for my hand, placing it on her budding breast. While she was nowhere near her mom’s size yet, the shape and size of her nipples were very similar.

Leaning back and pressing her chest out, she whispered in my ear, “It’s over, Michael.”

“My period! It’s over,” she explained when she saw my puzzled look. “And I’m protected, and you said you would make love to me! Oh, please do it, Michael! Please fuck me!”

“Have you eaten?” I asked.

“I’m too horny to eat!” she replied.

“Well, would you sit next to me while I finish?” I asked.

“If I have to,” she pouted. “But only if you don’t take all night!”

“Ow-w-w!” she cried suddenly.

Sarah had her by the ear and was pulling her off me.

“MARCH! Young Lady!” Sarah said sternly as she led her out of the Pavilion.

I tuned into the first part of the lecture as Sarah marched Julie up the hill in the general direction of the Lodge. It was mostly about appropriate conduct in public places. I mentally tapped Sarah on the shoulder then played her the conversation I had overheard right before I sit down, hoping it would help Sarah understand Julie’s advanced case of horny-itis.

I felt Sarah smile, and mentally shrug her shoulders as if asking what she should do.

“Do you think she’s ready?” I thought.

“Damn right I’m ready!” Julie answered angrily.

“I didn’t ask you, Julie. I was asking Sarah, and I would appreciate you not butting in,” I thought brusquely. This was getting out of hand.

Julie pouted.

I closed my focus to just Sarah.

“I’ll handle this, if it’s all right with you? I told her. Would you escort her to my room, and have her wait on me? Then get your shampoo and a couple of towels and meet us in the showers. I’ll be there in ten minutes. I think she needs to be taught a little lesson before she’s really ready.”

“Okay, Michael,” Sarah said out loud. “Do you want me to have a little talk with her, first?”

“No,” I thought so both could hear me. “Just let me finish my dinner and I’ll meet her in my room. Give me ten minutes.”

“Oh, goody!” she squealed.

Sarah smiled as I closed off my thoughts from Julie and told Sarah my plan.

“Could you let John know I might not be back?” she thought to me.

She got worried when I didn’t respond immediately. Suddenly she heard John’s voice laughingly telling me to tell her he would be sleeping in the unfinished wing again tonight, because he definitely did not want to listen to his daughters screams.

I was lost in thought as I chewed my food. No one said anything to me, at least, not that I heard. Finally, I stood to leave.

“Good evening, Grandmother, Ladies. If you’ll excuse me, it appears I have a previous engagement,” I said as I left.

“I wish I could remember what movie that was from,” I thought as I headed for the Lodge and my date with destiny, or in this case, Hurricane Julie.

“It was ‘Sabrina’. Linus says it to his mother as he leaves to find Sabrina in Paris. Originally from the Sammy Taylor play ‘Sabrina Fair’ I think,” Catherine thought back. “I simply loved that movie!”

I smiled. I had seen the 1995 version with Julia Ormond and Harrison Ford. I liked it also.

“Be gentle, Michael. Despite her enthusiasm, it’s still her first time,” Catherine reminded me.

As I climbed the steps, I put my plan into action. Stopping at a rocking chair, I scanned for Sarah

“I don’t know if I can do this, Sarah,” I exaggerated my sigh. I made sure I had Julie tied in so Sarah could feel her reactions as well.

Julie, who was stretched out full length on my bed, waiting eagerly, perked her mental ears as she felt my approach. Her grin faded as she heard my thoughts

“I don’t know what to say. I never thought one of my children would embarrass me like that in public! I can’t tell you how ashamed I am,” Sarah responded.

“You! I thought I would die with her attacking me like a cheap whore in front of my family and all the other guests. I mean, there were all those families there, with young children. Imagine what they thought!” I told Sarah, trying to sound depressed.

Julie was becoming panicked as she realized what she had done. Sarah kept it up though.

“I know. I don’t think I can go back down there and face everyone after her little display,” Sarah paused. Then added, “But I tried not to fuss at her. She just didn’t think about what she was doing.”

Tears were welling up in Julie’s eyes, as she lay there alone, realizing what she had done. Sarah joined me on the porch now.

“I know. And that’s what’s worrying me so much,” I said to Sarah.

We stood there on the porch, both of us studying Julie’s feeling.

“Sarah, do you really think she’s ready? I mean after such an immature display like that, it’s difficult for me to believe she’s mature enough for a real sexual relationship,” I told her.

Julie broke into sobs now. However, Sarah didn’t look worried. She smiled at me.

“Sarah, I just don’t think I can go through with this. Could you go to my room and tell her? Please?” I asked, as my final part in this little play for Julie’s benefit.

We could hear her sobs faintly in the distance, coming from my room.

“I’m sorry. I don’t like to hurt her, but she needs to learn,” I whispered to Sarah, shielding my thoughts.

“I know. And I really am embarrassed for what she did. I guess it’s time to go see if she learned her lesson,” Sarah sighed for real this time.

“If you think she did, and you feel she still wants to, take her to the showers and I’ll join you,” I told her softly.

Sarah nodded and went to my room. I just took a seat on the porch swing as I monitored them.

They were in there for thirty minutes before I finally heard Sarah tell Julie she appreciated her apology.

“However, I think you owe Michael one as well,” Sarah told her daughter.

“But what if he won’t ever speak to me again?” Julie said. She was almost crying again.

“Why don’t you go take a shower, and get freshened up, and I’ll see if I can find Michael for you,” Sarah suggested.

I quickly stepped back into the shadows on the porch and waited. Sarah walked Julie to the bathroom, telling her everything would work out, and then quickly left to come find me.

“She learned her lesson all right. I doubt she’ll ever do something like that again,” Sarah whispered when we met on the big front porch. “Now. It’s time for a little of the Michael Wagner magic!” she told me as she smiled. “She’s emotionally wrung out, and she needs you. So go do what you do, so well!”

“You gonna join us?” I asked.

“I don’t think so. I think she needs to take the next step without her mother,” Sarah said. “When you finish in the shower, take her to my room.”

“If you’re sure,” I said hesitantly. Even with my gifts, I just didn’t have the experience to know when a young girl was ready for the next step.

“Michael, I know you’ll be good to her, but if you need me, to ... er ... finish things, I’ll be in your bed,” Sarah told me.

I kissed her cheek then headed for the communal showers.

Julie was waiting for me, filled with apprehension instead of excitement. When I entered, she didn’t run to me. She just stood there, looking at me apprehensively. My heart was almost breaking as I paused, waiting. When I scanned her, I was sure she had learned her lesson. Now, my job was to help her recover and move on to the next, and more important lesson. So I stepped to her, taking her in my arms. She wrapped her arms around me, hugging me tightly.

“I’m so sorry Michael. I didn’t mean to embarrass you. I was just so excited. When I realized my period was through, I could hardly think of anything else all day. And the saddle kept rubbing me and it was all I could do not to lose it out there on the trail. I guess when I saw you I went a little crazy,” she said, truthfully.

“A little?” I said teasing her.

“Okay, a LOT!” she smiled.

“Julie,” I stepped back so I could look in her eyes, still holding her hands.

“I want you to know that you excite the hell out of me. And if we had been alone, I would have taken your virginity right there on the table, you had me so wound up.”

“Really?” she asked as some of the excitement returned.

“Hell, yes!” I said. “You are so beautiful and sexy. I only have to look at you and I almost go crazy myself.”

She looked down to see Little Mike lending credence to my words.

“Oh. I really do, don’t I?” she said, relieved.

“Little Mike never lies,” I quipped.

“Little Mike?” she asked.

“Yeah. I plan on introducing you to him in a little while. But first, I’m going to bathe you. C’mon,” I said as I pulled her into the showers. Adjusting the water, I moved her gently under the shower’s spray.

“Close your eyes,” I told her softly. She did and I turned her to wet her hair. Then pouring the shampoo in my hand, I gently started to massage her scalp as I worked the shampoo into a lather.

“This feels nice,” Julie sighed. “I never imagined a guy would be washing my hair.”

“I’ve been told that if the guy does it right, it can be a very sensual experience,” I said softly.

“Yes. It can,” Julie purred.

She was vibrating as I ran my fingers through her wet hair, caressing her erogenous zones at the base of her neck as I washed and then rinsed her hair. I continued to monitor her emotions, watching her become more aroused as I washed her hair a second time.

Oh Michael...,” she moaned, her eyes remained closed, her hands loosely on my hips.

After rinsing the second time, I applied the conditioner, massaging it in thoroughly. Then I took the soap, and working it into lather, I began to run my soapy hands over her shoulders.

“Turn around,” I said, “and I’ll do your back.”

“Oh, okay.”

Then as I started running my hands down her back, she moaned slightly.

“O-o-o-o ... that feels nice!”

“Julie,” I interrupted her thoughts, “Jenny is wanting to know what you’re feeling. I believe she wants to be connected with us. What do you think?”

“We talked about it before. And I guess it’s okay,” she said thoughtfully, “But she can’t interrupt us or join us.”

I connected Jenny and replayed Julie’s response.

“Ohmygod! Thanks, Jules!” Jenny told her excitedly.

“Just remember, you have to do the same for me, Jen!” Julie reminded her sister.

“Cool,” replied Jenny. “Can Mandy and Candy listen too!”

“Only if they agree to the same stuff you agreed to. You know, about not interrupting and they gotta share their first time with Michael with me.”

I brought Candy and Mandy into the connection as well. I could sense they were all in the same bedroom together.

“Thanks, Julie!” they both squealed excitedly.

“Now ... Michael was in the process of bathing me and washing my hair, so if you’ll excuse us, I’ll let him get back to what he was doing,” Julie giggled.

As I had done with Debbie, I made the channel one way. Three excited young ladies chattering in the background wasn’t helping me keep my own sexual urgings under control, so I turned them way down. But I could still sense them, and their anticipation was almost greater than Julie’s. And Julie’s was driving me to distraction already!

I squatted to wash her cute little derrière, running my soapy hands slowly down her leg and back up, caressing her nether region as I slipped by and then washed down the other leg.