Chapter 20: Rose

I had just got back to my apartment with Rose Campbell. She had turned her so-called manager into her concubine. He had been a bit of an asshole but a useful one.

Neither my Dad nor I really trusted him. This way, he was a mere figurehead, and Rose had complete control of Cooper-Howard In Petersburg. My current focus was on pipes and pipe tobacco there.

I made us each a blackberry liqueur with cream in a snifter. I slipped into the bath with Rose and handed her a drink.

Rose sipped it, “Oh, that’s good. What is it?”

I said, “It’s from my home in Spanish Florida; you can’t get it here. It has a shot of blackberry liqueur with two shots of cream.”

She slid over to me and laid her head on my shoulder. I put my arm around her. We sat companionably and let the heat take away the evening’s happenings from us. The dinner was good, and the walk was nice too.

We eventually felt the need to get out of the tub. I stood and dried off. She took a long glance at me. I could tell she approved. Once again, I was glad to be here where women appreciated a nice-looking man. She had just got out, and I realized her scent was in the air. Oh ... It was likely caused by the incident with the crook. She got turned on when I took that guy out. I had become her gallant hero.

When she came up out of the suds, I was amazed by Rose’s beauty. She has blemish-free skin; you would expect that with Exo’s. She was a light pink everywhere. At 5’ 9”, Rose is abnormally tall and curvy for an Earth 19 gal.

Her breasts were to be expected since Dad had enjoyed her before I had. She sported a pair of picture-perfect D’s. She has the body of a movie star. Her 2-inch copper-pink areolas with her scarlet red nipples are awesome to see. Looking further down, Rose has a tiny waist that flares out to wide womanly hips. She turned to dry her side, and I saw her bum in profile; it stuck out there deliciously.

Rose has round, womanly thighs that taper down to lovely small calves, slender ankles, and dainty feet. I think I noticed for the first time how sexy her arms and shoulders are. I was lucky to be able to even be with such a lovely creature.

We went to the bedroom and I got in on my side. Rose walked around, sat near my shoulder, and leaned over to take my member in hand. She started to gently suck the end of it. I wanted to smell and taste her up close.

I prodded her hips and said, “Swing your leg over.”

Dad must have sixty-nined with her because I was soon looking up at her pretty little pussy. It’s lovely. All different shades of pink except the red patch of fur above. Her labia, as expected, are bare. I smelled her closely for at least a minute; oh, it’s heavenly.

I began licking her gently as she was suckling at me. I toyed with her as she toyed with me. This was not a hot “Poke-it-in-her” thing; we took time to make love quietly and with care.

After we both had cum, I moved her around to my side so we could kiss and I could get my hands on her magnificent tits.

Ox decided I needed to see Paloma’s seduction of Pippa earlier. Paloma started by drying Pippa after they bathed. This soon became Paloma fondling Pippa’s tits. She spent minutes kissing and tenderly holding Pippa.

That progressed inside Pippa’s new bumped-out Heillizdt bedroom. They hugged and eventually scissored their pussies together for a while. More light caressing and touching followed as they gently made love.

Then both of them lay side to side facing each other’s pussy as they pushed first one finger and then two into each other. They both frigged each other hard until they had screaming loud orgasms.

After watching the two women, I pounded the shit out of Rose through two more orgasms of my own. Paloma and Pippa went at it for a long time, so I had plenty to watch as I took it all out on Rose’s cunt. I have no idea how many cums Rose had; it seemed there were quite a bunch. I know we fucked, and we fucked more. Then we fucked even again.

When we ran down, I had her roll to her side and I entered her pussy from behind as we slid into an exhausted sleep. I had one hand on a handful of her right tit.

I woke up and went in to pee. I saw the shower was wet, so someone was up. I jumped in and started it up as Rose entered the room. After a quick pee of her own, she slid in with me.

I showed her how the shower controls worked. She didn’t want her hair wet, so she used the wall-mounted shower head that sprayed at chest height. I deferred to the rain shower head. I just needed to make sure her big knockers were properly soaped up.

I took Rose by the hand and drew her into the closet. It had been a guess, but the closet was twice its size now. The Heillizdt clothes designers had decided that Rose and Paloma both needed cute outfits. They had their own dressing area now with loads of outfits to choose from.

I had seen last night that Rose had a long wrap thing that she had around her chest to support her breasts. She’s evidently self-conscious about the size of her first-class bosom. They do hang out there in space with a mind of their own. They resemble the front ends of pointy WW II torpedoes.

I showed her the sports bras the Heillizdt had provided for her. The material was stretchy enough to give her breasts the right amount of control. She needs the support. The sports bras are more comfortable and conformal in shape than her homemade wrap had been. She loved the bra.

She chose an off-white shift to wear over the sports bra. It came down to just past her pussy. She sat down on a bench to put on new white silk stockings. When she tied them up with ribbons, her cunt opened wide several times, giving me quite a show. I think I like watching a red-haired woman put on her stockings while showing me their tender bits.

She chose a pale yellow-washed silk blouse and a light tan linen skirt. What set it all off was the green apple-colored silk corset. It set her vivid red hair color off. She looked good enough to eat. Next time. I had yet to take Paloma.

I came out and got myself a coffee. Pippa had been busy in the kitchen. I sat down for my breakfast and had three eggs over easy, grits, sliced smoked Virginia ham, and toast. I added a dollar-sized blob of butter to it. I also buried the grits in a blob of butter. I dipped the toast in the egg yolks like a kid, glad my mom’s were not there to smack me for dipping.

The three had been eying each other. Actually, Rose had been eying Pippa and Paloma, and they had been eying her.

I nodded at Rose and said, “Girls, this is Rose; she is the assistant manager at Cooper-Howard. She’s actually the manager there. The manager takes his orders from her behind closed doors. You will be seeing a lot of her from time to time.

Pippa said, “We saw the new clothes in the closet. It seems we three are all your women now?”

I said, “Oh, sweetie, if you only knew. Many women catch my eye. I think you know by now I am not a normal guy.”

Paloma said, “What about me?”

I said, “You will get your initiation very soon.”

She said, “Like last night. You woke us up, and we watched you take her many times. You have no idea how that affected us.”

Ox flashed images of them sitting on the floor by my bedroom, frigging each other. At the time, I was pounding Rose deep into the mattress.

I said, “I think I understand. We’ll have to work out a rotation or something. Now, you two girls take care of things downstairs. Rose and I need to return to Petersburg and continue my visit there. You both know how to ‘send’ to me if something important comes up?”

They nodded yes.

I took Rose’s hand, thereby establishing the pecking order, Rose, then Paloma, and then Pippa. Pippa is our secretary-cook. As concubines, they would not fight or argue. I escorted Rose to the portal door.

I said, “See that little sign. Only we enhanced people can see it over the doorway. Walk up to it and think “send me to Bill’s office in Petersburg.” You can also think of that room as you approach the doorway. Tonight, you should return here after work. Come and go between here and my office through those two doors on work days.”

I said, “I have decided you are mine, so you live here with me now. Off you go, I need to stop this morning and see someone. I will try to get to Petersburg a little later.”

I patted her ass as she stepped toward the doorway.

I stepped up and pictured Rebecca’s bedroom and stepped out there.

I sent to Ox, “Rebecca?”

He said, “Downstairs, working on the displays.”

I said, “Emilia?”

I got an image of Emilia sleeping on top of her bed.

I said, “Keep her asleep for several minutes. I want her to wake with my tongue inside her.”

He said, “What a way to wake up.”

I went into Emelia’s bedroom and looked down. She’s naked and sleeping partially on her back; her legs are slightly open. She has her near leg crooked and her knee up in the air. Her bare, hairless labia are on display. Her plump C-sized titties were much perkier now and turned up at the tips as I liked them.

“Ox, you do good work.”

“Thanks, boss.”

I slid onto her bed and started delicately licking her inner lips. She was splayed just the right amount that I didn’t need to touch her legs. I slowly intensified what I was doing and managed to sneak a finger into her. She distractedly sat up a little to look down at me.

I’d found her G spot, so she didn’t say anything with words exactly. She lay back down.

“OOOHHHhhhhh Mmmmmm, uhm - ahhhhh...”

I pressed my tongue into her clit as I worked her G spot.

I was glad for the Exo’s as all I tasted was a horny woman. The women in this here and now do not know anything about feminine hygiene. They don’t wipe or wash normally after peeing.

I thought that this may be the big reason why men here do not practice cunnilingus. They think it’s nasty because to them - it is!

Some women, I can tell, reek. I smell them as I walk by them on the street. My nose is quite sensitive. Since the women here normally don’t wear underwear, their pussies are more open to outside air.

A little spit with Exo’s on a finger and a quick swipe through their labia cures that issue for me.

“UHNnnnnnnnnnuuaaaaaa ... Ohhhhhhhhhh, unh, unh, unh, unh, unh, ohhhhhhhhh...”

I continued licking and tapping on her G spot. I knew she had another cum left in her little tawny-haired beaver.

I said, “Ox, I have noticed I pretty much can smell any woman I walk by. Shouldn’t I smell more women that are on the rag?”

Ox said, “Their periods only last around two days. They come into season around every second or third month. This is the second reason the women on Earth 19 do not have many children. They have fewer days when they are fertile. Luckily the men and women are both lusty enough that they somewhat make up for it by fucking often. They are much more licentious here. Once a woman has been opened up, as they say, she usually becomes horny and even promiscuous.”