Chapter 15

As the early afternoon wore on, Diane and Amy continued to make all the beds with sheets, pillows, and pillowcases. The house was now starting to take shape and look like something wonderful.

It only took Miguel about an hour to install the first big safe in the walk-in closet of my bedroom. He commented about the sheer size of my bedroom. He said it was about the size of his entire house. Miguel said his goodbyes and headed back to the shop to drop off the two safes I didn’t choose and head home to shower and dress to be back before 5.

I got a call from Fred asking about what attire his nephews should have for tonight. I told him casual, but not so casual to offend either of the ladies that they would be meeting tonight. Fred chuckled and thanked me.

As we rolled around to 3pm, most of the women took their overnight bags and chose a bathroom to begin preparing for tonight’s fun.

John asked if he could talk to me privately. I took him out to the pool, which was now vacated. The tenants had also gone inside to start getting ready for tonight.

“Sir, I have an idea on proposing to Diane,” he says in a heartfelt manner.

“What’s your plan?” I ask.

“I figure I could drag Diane onto the stage and propose to her in front of the crowd. I think that she would really get a kick out of it,” He tells me.

In my head, I could not have chosen a worse place for him to propose.

“John ... um ... I’m not sure that would be a good idea,” I say to him cautiously.

“Why not, sir. Don’t you think she would be excited to be proposed to in front of 20,000 people, with her beautiful face on the Jumbo-Tron?” He tries to convince me.

“John, this has disaster written all over it. Putting her on stage, then proposing to her in front of all those people is a recipe for disaster. Let’s say she does say NO. I don’t think she will, but let’s say she does. Now you have embarrassed her in front of all those people. Your relationship will be done. Period. Over. No hopes for any future with her,” I try to explain.

I’m not sure he’s getting my point.

I offer to have a neutral person listen and offer their take on the issue. He rolls his eyes, telling me that Dakota or Tina don’t count as a neutral third party.

I suggest Belinda or the C&C twins. He smiles and agrees. I was sure he was thinking that since they were his age, they would agree with him.

We get up and knock on the ladies’ door. Belinda answers. I explain that John and I have differing opinions and need a lady’s perspective. She agrees.

“Belinda, John has an idea on how to propose to his girlfriend. I don’t agree and we would like you to help settle a difference of opinion please,” I say to her.

John begins to tell Belinda his idea on how he thinks he should propose to Diane. I see her nodding as he is talking.

When he is done talking, she turns to me and asks what my position on the subject was.

I explain that proposing in front of close friends is wonderful, but putting her in front of 20,000 people could potentially blow up and ruin their relationship forever.

Belinda thought about it for a couple of moments before saying, “John, you really don’t understand women at all, do you? Women like intimacy. Men love to beat their chest and show the world what they have done. Women are completely different animals. They want to know that their intimate times with their man are just that ... intimate,” She explained in a serious manner.

John hung his head. Apparently, he had been thinking about that since we bought the ring. Now he was at a loss on what to do. I reminded him that there’s no rush on proposing. I told him that his heart was in the right place, he just needed to have a different way, a more intimate way to propose to her.

He responded, “OK, I guess so,” in a defeated tone.

I leaned in and kissed Belinda before putting my arm around John’s shoulder pulling him away from their door and walking him back to the main house. I could see him thinking hard about what ‘Plan B’ would be.

Once inside, I directed him to head to an unoccupied shower to start getting ready for tonight. He grabbed his backpack and headed towards a shower.

I heard the ladies giggling and chatting away about how they were looking forward to the activities of tonight, specifically the after party.

I picked up my own bag and headed to the shower of my bedroom. Once in there, I noticed just how nice the ladies made the room look. I put my outfit on the bed for tonight. I laid out dress slacks, dress shoes, and dark socks, along with a light blue Cuban style shirt. I laid my wallet, keys, and cell phone next to the clothes and put some additional money that I brought from the other house under my wallet.

I stepped into my shower. Thankfully, there were a couple of towels sitting on the vanity.

Since I didn’t bring my shaving equipment, I skipped the shave for obvious reasons.

I turned on the water in the shower, which was hot immediately. This was something new as the other house required a few minutes wait to warm up. Water pressure was strong, even with other showers going on simultaneously.

I noticed a bar of new soap on the soap dish. In my head, I assumed that it was part of the groceries that arrived.

I cleaned up. While I was rinsing my hair, I felt a pair of soft hands on me. Since I had my head under the water, I tried as hard as I could to place the hands.

Dakota? Tina? Jennifer? Amy? Diane? I had no idea.

I shook the water out of my head and turned around to find ... Belinda.

She put one finger to her lips indicating not to speak. I readily complied.

I had no idea if she was invited to join me or did, she just let herself in or what. I had several scenarios swirling around in my head.

I sat down on the bench attached to the wall. She knelt in front of me stroking my cock until it reached its full length. At this point, I was anticipating her to begin to blow me, but instead, she straddled my lap impaling herself on my hard cock.

She bounced up and down on my manhood without making a noise. She put her hands on my shoulders mashing her overly endowed chest into my face as she bounced up and down.

She leaned in and nibbled on my ear, which took conscious thought on my part not to make a sound even though I so wanted to moan.

She kept her bouncing on my cock. She kept her chest in my mouth, with my tongue licking and sucking on her nipples. She kept licking and nibbling on my ear, occasionally kissing my neck.

Finally, she whispered in my ear,” Oh, you fuck so wonderfully. I’m cumming harder and harder. I so want to play with you tonight. Gawd damn, I’m cumming so hard,” She says in my ear low enough that I barely hear her.

“Belinda, you are so beautiful. I’m cummmming. Oh, gawd damn, I’m cumming,” I say to her directly into her ear.

I feel her pussy milk my cock for every drop it can get. We embrace even tighter. She lifts my face out of her ample chest to kiss me hard and passionately. Her tongue enters my mouth to do the dual of lovers.

I feel my cock ready to explode again. “Belinda, I’m going to cum again. You fuck me so wonderfully. I’m cummmming again,” I whisper into her ear.

As she felt my cock grow inside of her and explode again, she whispers to me, “Fuck me. You feel so damn good inside of me,” She says looking directly into my eyes.

We embrace even tighter. She again leans down to kiss me. Our tongues intertwine as we try to regain our senses.

Over her shoulder, I see Jennifer begin to walk into my bathroom. Apparently, she had the same idea of joining me in the shower. When she saw someone with me, she turned around and quietly walked back out closing the door behind her.

Now my mind began wondering if Jennifer was mad or if she was just respecting my privacy and not trying to insert herself into my current situation. Whatever the reason, I was thankful that she left us alone. I’m not sure Dakota would have turned around and left.

Belinda and I finished up and dried ourselves off. When we left the bathroom, I was surprised to see Jennifer sitting quietly at the end of my bed. She had a simple black cocktail dress on. She was stunning.

“I want to thank you for what you did for John. He’s really trying hard to follow everything you tell him. He has matured so much since you came into his life. I saw that you were already with someone and I didn’t want to interfere where I was not invited. I know we’ll all play tonight. I’ll thank you then,” She says to me.

Belinda and Jennifer exchanged glances. They both smiled. Belinda gathered up her clothes and began putting them on. I moved over to the bed and began dressing as well.

Jennifer and Belinda had a light conversation, about nothing really. I felt as if I was being watched by both of my lovers.

Belinda finished dressing first. She came over to me and kissed me before she squeezed my ass telling me she would be back with the other girls in a few minutes.

After Belinda left, Jennifer got up and sauntered over to me. She put her lips on mine. “If you weren’t already married, I would have chased you to the ends of the earth. You are an amazing man David Greene. You’re patient, beautiful, loving, generous, and the man most women want as their partner for life,” She says in a heartfelt manner.

She pulls me into her tight and kisses me with a passion. In that ‘what if’ scenario in my head, I could see myself with her. But alas, that is not the case so tormenting myself like that is ridiculous.

“Do you know that John has never had a credit card ever? He’s nervous about disappointing you by using it wrong. Don’t be surprised that he asks you several times before he uses it even once if it is OK to use the card,” She tells me.

“I had that feeling that was the case by the way he stood stunned when I gave him the card. I think this is just one more step towards him becoming his own man,” I tell her. She kisses me again.

“David, I have this idea that you will be worn out. I want you. Diane wants you. Amy certainly wants you. Of course, Dakota wants you. Your new friend, Belinda wants you. Hell, even Paula wants you, no matter if it’s her or her sexual twin, my submissive sister Anabelle. I don’t think tonight would be a good night to bring our collars,” Jennifer says to me.

“No, no collars tonight. We’re all just going to play. We’re going to have 7 new people joining us, so there should be lots of new people to have fun with, not just boring old me,” I say to her smiling from ear to ear.

She kisses me again promising to help the other women have their way with me. I do ask a favor of her, “Please keep an eye on Dakota. You know that she is pregnant as well. I don’t want her to be taken advantage of nor do I want her to overdo anything. May I ask you to just keep an eye on her just as you would for Diane? As a favor to keep me relaxed tonight?” I ask of her.

“David, for you, I’ll do most anything. I will be happy to keep an eye on both her and Diane, so you don’t have to worry tonight,” she tells me.

As I leave the bedroom, I head to the living room where I see nothing but stunning beauties. All my ladies are wearing similar versions of black cocktail dresses. Every gorgeous woman is wearing a dress that stops mid-thigh, has a V-neck plunging neckline, and everyone is wearing shiny black heels of different heights.

I am stunned. I hear a knock at the back-glass door. There stood all 4 ladies. While they didn’t wear black cocktail dresses, they did wear muted colors. The twins wore a dark blue. Belinda wore a deep purple. Allison wore a dark brown. Each woman wore heels of at least 6” or higher, with Allison wearing what appeared to be 9” stilettos.

John stepped to the glass door first and invited them all inside. About that time, the doorbell rang. Dakota stepped over to the front door and opened it. There stood 3 sharp-looking guys. Each one had dress slacks on, dress shirt, and a jacket. No one wore a tie, but heck, they didn’t need to.

Miguel said hello to Dakota, who responded with a kiss on his cheek. The other two introduced themselves to her.

“Hello Ma’am. I’m Fred’s nephew JP and this is my cousin DC,” He said to Dakota.

I stepped forward and introduced myself.

“JP and DC what are they short for?” I ask.

“James Patrick,” says one.

“Derrick Charles,” says the other.

“Gentlemen, I’m glad to meet you. The limos should be here in just a couple of minutes. Let me introduce you to the gang,” I say beginning introductions around the room.

As I’m introducing the three men, I see Belinda move over to Miguel and give him a quick smooch on the cheek. When I get to the C&C twins, they can’t take their eyes off them. Both women walk over and without hesitation, put their arms on them and give each guy a quick smooch on the lips. I smile thinking thank goodness that went better than I had anticipated. I look at Dakota and she is smiling.

Two black stretch limos pull into the courtyard.

“Cars are here, shall we go?” I say to everyone.

“John and Diane, and the 6 of you go in one vehicle and the rest of us will be in your Uncle Fred’s car,” I direct.

Everyone heads out to their respective car.

I notice the woman who is driving the second car, but I can’t put my finger on who she is.

I walk over to her and ask if we’ve met before. She introduces herself as Margaret whom I met when I was just a Chauffeur. She remembers me as the one that ‘broke Sasha’ into a whimpering little girl. In my head, I believe that was meant to be a compliment, however, was it really?

I thank her and head back to my own car, where Fred stands stoically holding the door.

I get in and no surprise to me, Dakota and Jennifer have left the vacancy for me between them.

I gladly sit down only to have a hand from each lady land on my thigh almost immediately. I hear a car come racing into the courtyard. It’s Donna trying hard not to miss us. She leaps out of her car, wearing a bright red cocktail dress and gorgeous 9” black stilettos.

I ask where Marcus was as I didn’t remember seeing him. Dakota tells me that he’s ‘under the weather’ and won’t be joining us. I shrug my shoulders and just say to no one in particular, “His loss.”

Fred shuts the door to our car after Donna gets in and Margaret shuts the door to the other limo and off to the Staples Center we go.

The drive was not that bad, as I had really anticipated it to be, but the go home traffic was just beginning so we made fairly good time getting to the Staples Center.

In my car, everyone was friendly and excited chattering about lots of things. I just sat back and enjoyed watching and listening. Dakota skootched closer to me on one side and Jennifer did the same on the other side. Amy made a joke that I was the ‘meat’ in the horny woman sandwich. Everyone laughed including Dakota and Jennifer.

Although they were being obvious, it still felt good to be loved.

We arrived at the Staples Center just before 6. I got out and headed to the box office to see my friend. He came outside to greet me saying that the suite was all set up and should have the food being put in there as we spoke. He handed me an envelope with 18 tickets including 6 backstage passes. Those backstage passes made me suddenly nervous thinking about John.

Fred held the door open for everyone to exit the car and Margaret did the same.

I handed out tickets to everyone. I still had two tickets left over. I offered them to Margaret and Fred, but they both politely declined.

The gang entered through the suite entrance. I noticed a couple that was holding up two fingers. In my day, that meant that they were looking for two tickets to this sold-out event. I left the group and walked over to them. I looked them over. Clean, neat in appearance, hair brushed, seemed like normal people.

I asked if they were looking for two tickets.

“Yes, sir we are,” the woman answered.

The guy chimed in, “Sir, we don’t have a lot of money, but today is our anniversary so we thought we would take a chance to see if someone might have two tickets to sell at a reasonable price,” he says.

I just look at them and hand them the two extra tickets that I had invited them to join my gang in the suite.

The lady’s eyes teared up immediately, and the guy hugged me, not the ‘man hug’ that John does but an actual both arms around me full-on hug. The woman kissed me on the cheek.

“Oh, my gawd, this is so nice of you,” The woman says.

“Are we sitting with your group or somewhere else?” The guy asked.

“You’re with my group. C’mon follow me,” I said. I looked at the suite entrance to see Jennifer and Dakota waiting for me.

I can see that they are a bit unsure about going through the suite entrance. The security at the door checks the woman’s purse and scans their tickets.

We get into the suite entrance and wait patiently at the elevator. The couple looks nervous like I’m pulling their leg, or this is some hoax.