Chapter 12

The conversation was all about what had happened when we got back to the house. I told everybody about how I had met Denise at the airport and when I met her mother later. Sam told how she and Della had taken Denise under their wing. Tammy said that she had to go after an hour or so, so Sam and I walked her to her car. She hugged Sam and I, then she kissed my cheek and whispered, “I miss you,” in my ear. We were walking back to the house when Sam said, “You slept with her, didn’t you?” I didn’t answer.

We all sat around talking about Tammy after we went back in. Ben told us that she was working at his office in LA and was doing very well, and that she was taking some courses at a private school.

Dad asked, “Aren’t those expensive?”

Ben smiled, and glanced at Kate. “Tammy thinks that they’re state supported, but my company is actually paying for them. It wasn’t my idea, it was Kate’s. I’ve looked at Tammy hard, and she’s been here she’s impressed me a lot in the short time. She’s almost like the daughter I never had. She’s had a terrible life, but she’s coming through it OK.”

Ben looked at Dad, and his face got serious. “She told me something interesting recently. She considered ending her life at her lowest point. She said that she owes the very fact that she’s still alive to this young man here”, and he nodded to me. I must have blushed, because everyone looked at me and grinned.

He then looked at Kate. “I love this woman, and I’ve asked her to marry me, but she won’t. However, she says that she’ll be with me for as long as I like. I hope that it’s forever. I’ve never had children, and it’s a little late to start a family even if she did marry me. So I’ve decided that I’ll look for children like Tammy and see if there is something I can do to help them.”

Dad said “But she’s not a child, she’s twenty years old.” Kate responded, “But she’s still a child in many ways,. She’s had too many adult experiences before she was finished being a child, and most girls would be hardened and past help by now. But Beth and I both saw goodness in her from the beginning. Ben and I have discussed this, and we are convinced that she’s going to grow into a wonderful woman with our guidance and our help.”

We had a big day tomorrow, so Ben showed us to our rooms. He and Kate were in the master suite, Mom and Dad were in another room and he showed Sam and me to two of the bedrooms in the other wing. Sam and I looked at each other, and she said, “Hmm. Here we are, completely separated from the other side of the house!” She grabbed me, kissed me and said, “Your folks are the greatest!” I said, “Well, they probably figured we’d end up together anyway,” but we put our stuff in our own rooms, just for effect. We got into my bed and I reached to turn off the light, but Sam said, “Leave it on. I want to look at you.” She pushed me on to my stomach and sat next to me. I turned my head so that I could watch her. She ran her fingers through my hair and along my neck, and then she slid the palms of her hands along my shoulders and upper back and down both arms. She was feeling, touching and exploring me. She kissed the middle of my back and ran her hands up and down and felt my back muscles.

She said, “Don’t move” and went to the foot of the bed, spread my legs, and got between them. She kissed both of my butt cheeks, and then she caressed each cheek and reached between and felt my balls. Then, to my amazement, she spread my ass cheeks and looked at my asshole. I started to protest, and she just went “Shh.” She lightly touched it, and I could feel it pucker. She did it again, with the same result. I was getting embarrassed, but then she continued down both legs, and squeezed my thigh and calf muscles. She looked at everything once more, and then she rolled me on my back. She spent some time looking at my face. She was very intent, as though she were trying to memorize everything. She ran her hands over my chest and studied my nipples. My penis was about half-hard by now, but she passed it and looked at my thighs and legs. Then she got down and closely looked at my cock. She looked all around it and studied where I had been circumcised. She pressed the head lightly until the hole in the end opened a little, and looked at that. I was now fully erect. She moved it from side to side and looked all around the base, and then she lifted each of my balls and looked at them.

She finally sat back. “I’ve always wanted to do that. I haven’t been with very many men as you can probably tell.” I was getting very horny with all the stimulation, but I resisted the temptation to ask her how many. But she surprised me by asking, “Would you like to know how many?”

“Uhh, yeah, I guess so,”

“One. A boy in my class was leaving to go to another school when I was 14. I went to his house and sneaked into his bedroom the night before he left. I played with him until he got hard, then I made him put it in me. My hymen was very thin, and it broke without a problem, but he didn’t last very long. I could tell that he was ready to come, so I pushed him off. He came all over everything and I jumped up and left. I was scared, and I told my dad when I got home.”

“YOU TOLD YOUR DAD?”

“Yes, I tell my dad everything. He’s been both Mom and Dad to me for a long time. He doesn’t lie to me and I don’t lie to him. He asked me not to do it again until I was older, and I didn’t. The sex-ed class at school talked about the pill not long ago, so the doctor prescribed them when I went for my regular check-up.”

“Did you tell your dad about us?”

“Yes.”

“What did he say?”

“He said that it was about time.”

I sat with an amazed look on my face until she said, “Do you know what else he told me?”

“No.”

“He told me not to talk with my mouth full,” and she went down on me. We made love and fell asleep in each other’s arms.

SUNDAY

I was awake very early again, and I went out by the pool to enjoy the sunrise. It was just peeking over the hills when someone called my name. Kate was by the back door to the garage, and she motioned me over. She was standing by a ladder, and it had something sitting on it. It turned out to be an old door. One end was sitting on top of a cabinet; the ladder supported the other end. There were several cans of paint sitting on the center of the door and two more open cans on the floor under it. She said, “Hold the door for a minute, I need the ladder.”

I held the end up until it was about level with my chin, and Kate took the ladder away. Then she picked up the open paint cans and set them on the door, about a foot from my face. I was wondering what she was doing, then I felt her unzipping my pants. She giggled, “Don’t drop it, or you’ll get paint all over you,” and she took me into her mouth. She pulled off after a few seconds and said, “Umm, Sam is very tasty,” then she went back to work. It took a little time because I was trying not to drop the door, but I finally flooded her throat. She put the ladder back under the door. I carefully set it down and when she was laughing I reached over to grab her.

I said, “Are you nuts? I could have dropped the ladder and the paint would have been everywhere!”

“Nope, there was nothing in the cans but water. This was payback time for yesterday morning!”

“It reminds me of that time under the tractor.”

“I know. That’s where I got the idea,” then she grabbed me around the waist and held me to her. She said, “Damn, I’m going to miss you,” and she went into the house.

I went into our bedroom and kissed Sam awake. We gathered our things after our showers, and went into the kitchen. Kate was making coffee. Mom and Dad came in, and a few minutes later Ben showed up. We dropped Dad off at the local airport to pick up our plane after breakfast, and the rest of us drove to LAX. I asked Kate what time our flight left.

She said, “Whenever we get there.”

I was thinking about that, when she pulled into a side street by LAX. We went to a counter and Kate picked up a phone. A good-looking woman wearing a pilot’s uniform came up to us a few minutes later. Kate shook hands with her, and they talked for a minute, then Kate brought her over and introduced her. “This is Sally. She’ll be flying you to La Paz.”

We shook hands and followed her out of the terminal to a twin-engine plane with ‘Johnson Industries’ on its side. She asked me if I’d like to sit in the co-pilot’s seat when we got in. I asked her who owned the plane when we got to altitude.

She gave me a puzzled look and said, “Herb Johnson. Didn’t you know?”

I gulped and said that I didn’t. We landed at La Paz airport a few hours later, and parked next to another plane. It was an exact copy of ours. Herb and Sylvia were there to meet us. Sylvia hugged Mom, and Herb shook hands with me. Herb was driving an open-sided bus thing that looked like it could hold ten people, and we drove to what looked like a small hotel on the beach about 30 minutes out of town. There were several other smaller places nearby that looked like large private homes.

A Latin man took our luggage in a cart, and we followed him to a series of small cottages lining the beach, and he showed both Sam and I to our own cottages. There was a tap on my door As I was putting my things away, and a man said to meet everyone in the veranda, and wear a bathing suit when I was ready. I got Sam, and we went to the main house.

The veranda turned out to be a large open-topped room facing the beach. It had a tile floor, several tables with umbrellas, and a small wall ran around the outside of it. Herb came in wearing bathing trunks, and Sylvia followed him. She had a filmy wraparound on her. You could see through it, and she was topless. Herb said that he hoped we hadn’t brought a lot of clothes, because there was a local law that said that if anything we wanted to do couldn’t be done in a bathing suit or less, it didn’t need doing. We all laughed.

He said that he would be here all week and we could stay as long as we liked, and that Sally, our pilot, and some other people would be joining us. Two people brought us trays of food and drinks, and we sat and enjoyed the ocean view. Sally joined us a short while later. She was also wearing a short wraparound skirt, and was topless. Mom shrugged, then she casually took off her top. Sam did too a minute later. I sat at the table and waited for my hardon to subside.

The waiters were pouring us drinks from big glass pitchers. It tasted like fruit juice with rum in it. It wasn’t strong, but everyone was relaxed before long. It was getting warm, so Sam and I decided to go swimming. We grabbed towels, and I followed her to the water. We noticed that some other women on the beach were topless, but most were naked. Sam stopped and took the bottoms of her suit off and ran to the water. I did the same and followed her. The water was calm and felt like it was in the mid 80s.

Sam said, “I’ve always wanted to swim naked like this since I saw some people on a cable channel doing it. Is this great or what?” Mom and Sylvia soon joined us. There was a very large rock about a hundred yards from shore and I asked Sam if she wanted to swim out to it. She said that she didn’t think she could make it that far. She explained that her Dad didn’t swim, so she didn’t have much practice, but she’d be happy hanging around the shore if I wanted to go.

Mom and Sylvia said, “C’mon, we’ll race you,” and the three of us took off. Mom is a terrific swimmer. I pulled away at the beginning, but Mom caught and passed me halfway there. Sylvia hung on just a few yards behind. Mom was waiting, standing on top of the rock wringing out her hair when we got there. The sun was causing water droplets to sparkle all over her body. Sylvia and I rested on a flat place below her and she saw me looking at Mom.

“She’s beautiful isn’t she?”

“Yes, she is. I sometimes forget how beautiful.”

“Does she remind you of Kate?”

“Yes, I guess that’s one reason why I’m so crazy about Kate.”

“How do you feel about Sam?”

“Is that a serious question?”

“Sure.”

I thought for a minute and said, “I like Sam a lot. She’s my age, and she’s real. I want to love and protect her when I’m with her. It’s different with Kate. She’s like a fantasy to me. I have trouble believing that she wants to be around me. I want to fall head over heels in love with her, but I’m afraid that she’ll disappear one day.”

Sylvia stared at the ocean for a long moment. Then she turned to me with a twinkle in her eye.

“And what about me?”

I took hold of her shoulders and seriously looked at her. “I am totally nuts about you. You give the best blowjobs in the world,” then I pushed her into the water. She came up sputtering and chased me up the rock to where Mom was. We stood there looking at the ocean for a while, then Sylvia said, “Follow me.”

We climbed around the rock and there was a large flat place covered with moss that was soft to the touch on the side facing away from the shore. We lay on it for a while and enjoyed the solitude, and then we swam back to shore. We put the bottoms of our suits on and went to the veranda when we got there.

Herb, Sally, and another man were playing cards. Herb introduced the new man as Henry, the pilot of the other plane, and ‘the worst card player in the entire world’ so we pulled up some chairs and watched. It was funny watching Sally. She was really into the game, and she would slam the card down when it was her turn, and her tits would bounce up and down. They teased her about it until she pulled a t-shirt on. Sam was over talking with one of our waiters. He was a Mexican boy named Carlos. He had flashing eyes and a super white smile. Sam was practicing her Spanish.

Mom and Sylvia joined the card game, so I took a stroll down the beach. A fair-size hotel was about a quarter mile from our place. It had an outside bar that was right on the beach. It was ‘U’ shaped, had a dance floor in the middle, and a place for musicians. There was a bunch of people sitting around it, drinking. A good-looking woman in her early 40s turned on her stool to watch me as I passed by. She was dressed in a muumuu, and she turned a little too quickly, and one leg of the stool sank in the sand and she started to fall over backwards. I was right next to her and I reached out to catch her, but I missed and got a double handful of her dress. I heard it rip as she slowly sank to the ground. I was left holding her dress and she was lying on the ground, naked. One of her legs was caught on the stool and was sticking up in the air and the other was on the ground, so her pussy was in full view of everyone.

I stared in surprise, and got instantly hard. She scrambled up, jerked the dress out of my hand, and started toward the hotel, but she saw the bulge in my pants when she passed me and she stopped. She reached down, and in one motion, pulled my pants down around my ankles. My cock burst straight out. She stared for a second, then she put her middle finger against her thumb and flicked it right on the head, HARD! It hurt, and I grabbed it and started dancing around yelling ‘OW’! She laughed and went into the hotel. Everybody at the bar was laughing as I pulled up my suit and ran back to our place.

I looked around for Sam and found her standing at the edge of the water, looking out at the ocean, so I walked up and put my arms around her. We stood there for a while, and then she said, “I’m glad that you’re back. I’ve been thinking about you, and the freedom I feel, since I met you.”

“What does that mean?”

“My whole world was my dad, school, and the airport until I met you. I honestly didn’t think beyond that. I suppose that I would eventually have come out of the safe box that I built for myself, but you made me do it now. I’m looking to the future for the first time ever, and I’m excited about it.”

“So, you’re happy with me and the way we are together?”

“Yes, happier then I could imagine, but scared and a little sad.”

“Why are you sad?”

“For a couple of reasons. I kind of miss my safe box, and I’m really scared of my feelings for you.”

I started to protest, but she held her finger to my lips. “You’re leaving soon and I’ve reconciled myself to that, but I also know that I don’t have 100 percent of you while you’re here.”

“But, Sam, I...” She interrupted me. “It’s OK. I’ve just recently come into your life. I know that you’ve been with Tammy. I see the way you look at Kate, and there are probably others, but I don’t want to know about them or think about them. I just want to enjoy things while you’re here.”

Some loud laughter came from the card game just then. Someone had apparently won a big hand. Herb stood up and said “C’mon” and everyone followed him into the house. There was a long table loaded with food in a big interior room next to the veranda, so we all took plates and sat around. Sam was talking with Mom, and I ended up next to Sylvia. She asked if I was having a good time.

“Yes! This is a great hotel. Does he own part of it?”

“She laughed. “This isn’t a hotel. It’s a great big house. He calls it his ‘Getaway place’. He owns this and much more.”

“Wow! He must be rich.”

“Oh yes, very rich.”

Then she asked, “Are you going swimming later?”

“I don’t know. Why?”

“No reason.”

We went back to the veranda and were having coffee when a small group of people joined us. Herb introduced everyone. One of them was the lady I had run into at the bar earlier. Herb introduced her as Barbara Collins.

She pointed at me, and in a loud voice, said, “Hey, Herb, do you know that this kid ripped all my clothes off and tried to have his way with me this afternoon?”