Chapter 86

“Sweetie, did you think Alice and I would be naked in your brand new spa?”

“Yes.” I said immediately. “In a heartbeat.”

“Then get inside with us, why don’t you?” Ally suggested.

“Mother,” Jennifer said. “If Michael can, we all should ... don’t you think so, everybody?”

“I will get us some towels,” Princess said.

I dropped my pants, hanging them on a portion of the gym, and then stripped the rest of the way naked and got in. Ally pulled me in-between her and Janice. I felt both hands on my dick right away.

Jennie was next in, then Jennifer and finally Princess, who took her time getting naked.

“Anybody else would have to sit on my lap,” I said. “Stuart had things to do at school, but should be home soon.”

“HELLO?” came from inside the house.

“BACK YARD!” Princess said.

It was Peter and Katie. He quickly realized the situation as did his wife.

“Can we join you, ladies?” Peter asked, leaving me to wonder if he was serious or not.

“Sure, another naked stud would be just fine,” Princess said to him.

He looked at his wife ... who grinned and said, “There are some sharks in the water, Petey.”

“Are you saying any one of these beautiful ladies would attack me?” he said with duly noted sarcasm.

“Only an underage shark, but they are the most dangerous kind,” his wife said looking over at Princess.

“I’m willing to take that risk, if it’s OK with you,” he said back to her.

“I’ll go and lock the door, before anyone else gets here,” she said.

She got back and disrobed completely showing off her still hot body. “Where is there room for me?”

Jennie got in still beautiful whether naked or not, Katie got on her hubby and Jenn got up on my lap. Princess was eager for her hubby!

After letting himself in the house, Mr. Holland joined us with Princess alighting on his lap. “I could get used to this,” Stuart said with his arms around his fiancées’ midsection, making Pete and I both laugh.

She looked at Peter who couldn’t say much anything and Jennifer sat on my lap. Both of them were up out of the water a little with Kit Kat showing much more ‘breast meat’ than Princess.

“It’s been a while since we did this, Michael,” Kit Kat said.

“The last time I had my sister on my lap in a pool or a spa, she was six years old and I was twelve. Things are much different nowadays. She’s gotten so beautiful.”

“Thanks Big Bro, you have gotten much prettier too. And bigger.”

All the ladies laughed at that. I saw Stu’s hands move up a little, now an eyelash from touching her bare breasts. To help him from being discovered, I silently asked my lap to be vacated and I pulled my mother up on it, exposing her breasts a little. That attention allowed Peter to pull his wife back on his lap touching her breasts more than just a little. Princess’ eyes closed for a moment. She was near an orgasm, I could tell.

Mom easily felt my hardness and pushed down on me. I leaned forward and whispered, “You are so naughty.”

She replied, “You are so hard.”

“What are you whispering about?” Miss Guthrie said looking for where my hands were.

“Just talking about the last time we were like this,” Janice said.

“Could I take a turn on a young man?” Ally said.

“You can take my place,” Katie said relinquishing Peter’s lap to my girlfriends’ mother.

“Stay put Isabel, please?” Stu said.

“OK,” she said sitting back very slowly. I think he just put himself inside her. This was really hot to watch, since they were trying to be covert about it.

“Ally,” Peter said. “You have very soft skin.”

“Thanks’,” she said looking very happy.

“Come on aboard Jennie, I can accommodate you, if you’d like?”

She checked by looking at Jennifer who smiled and nodded it was OK. I had my dick pointed straight up as well, underwater. I helped her down. She giggled as I went up inside her. I decided to throw all ambitions into the wind and went straight to squeezing on her breasts, causing her to moan rather loudly.

Peter followed my lead and began to overtly play with my mother’s breasts and nipples. All the other ladies, including my fiancée, had their hands under water churning up some water as they must have been masturbating while watching us.

“Get up Ally, I want to cum inside your daughter?” I asked. She accommodated my request and Jenn dropped quickly to catch my enormous load of Michael Milk.

“Oh, oh, Isabel ... is it safe to cum inside you? Please say it is? Please... ?” Stuart was pleading.

“Oh my God yes ... go ahead please fuck me, Stuart,” Isabel said losing all inhibitions. “Fill me up, please?”

“Ughh ... Ughhh, I’m cumming inside you, Anabelle, and it feels so good.”

He was obviously in a kind of rapture as she must have dropped back down on him. Watching all of this was very erotic, causing me to splurge up inside my wife.

“Peter,” his wife said, “Are you going to cum inside Janice?”

“Can I please?” he said looking ready to blow.

“Peter, did you know I’m ovulating today?”

He didn’t seem to care, although I suspected it was a ploy. Her breasts were coming out of the water as he was apparently very close.

Suddenly, he let go of Mom, as he must have let go inside her. “Oh dear God,” he said.

“Peter,” she said, “that was fabulous, but we can never do it again, you understand me?”

“Yessss,” he said as she got up and off him.

“That was so hot, Janice,” Jennie said.

“Is everybody OK?” I asked.

“Feeling your size inside me again Michael, even for a minute, reminded me of how fantastic a lover you are,” Jennie said.

Janice said, “Maybe we need one more guy to make it more fun next time?”

“Do you have anybody in mind, mother?” I asked.

“It would need to be someone all of you young men would be comfortable with,” Mrs. Chapman said. “Good looking wouldn’t hurt.”

“So, someone like James, Geoff, or Jeff Newman?” Princess suggested.

“They each have a girlfriend who wouldn’t enjoy sharing them,” Jenn said.

“Let’s all think about it, and if we’re serious, we can discuss at a later date,” I suggested. “I have all of your phone numbers.”

Everyone, got off – and sat back on their own guy. After about five minute, people started getting out, with everyone all putting the clothes back on they showed up in. It took almost ten minutes for everyone to kiss everyone else goodbye.

We may have to drain and the spa!

I wrapped a towel around my waist and took Jenn with me upstairs.

“What’s going on, Michael?”

“Climb on, quick ... I want to give you my juice.”

I unwrapped the towel, exposing my still hard dick.

She giggled and I said, “Shut up and take my prick please?”

She did as I had asked and I immediately began to pump and pump up inside my fiancée pulling her butt down as much as I could while I came. I did the best I could at not calling out Princess’ name during this.

“Augghhhhhhhhh, dear god. Jennifer.”

“Everything all right in there?” Princess said.

“Just fine,” Jennifer said between moans.

“OK,” she said.

I pulled her to me and started to suck all over her tittie’s. She was giggling the whole time.

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I took a short nap after that, then called Ken.

“Hello, this is Ken Bell,” he said.

“Hey Ken, Michael Thomas.”

“Hey Michael, how do you like the house? Is it living up to your expectations?”

“Absolutely, I was calling to get a recommendation for a company to put in a security and camera system?”

“I’m going to recommend a company you haven’t likely heard of before ... their name is Vivint. Go to their website. They have everything someone with a smart home like you would want. Security, Solar, Cameras, even Home Automation.”

“What do you mean, Home Automation?”

“You leave the house and forget to arm the system, you can do it with your smart phone. With the cameras, you could look into and see if something or someone was in your house.”

“You sound like a commercial for them, Ken,” I said.

“I recommend them to everybody. The Mansion is getting a complete business version, including solar panels on the roof. Maybe, if you tell them who you are, they will cut you a deal.”

“I like how you think, Mr. Bell. Thanks for the heads up.”

“Anytime, see ya.”

After showering and getting dressed, I spent a long time on the web site, looking all around. They really are a complete business. I called them to set up an appointment for the next day. I hadn’t yet mentioned my connection to the building being built. I had a long-standing idea regarding the Marriott being built.

That night I told everyone of the plan with the appointment and they thought it was a really good idea. Especially, if someone was alone in the house.

Everybody was up and dressed nice for the Vivint service guy who was coming. We had breakfast, which Jennie and I made and promptly at nine am, the doorbell rang.

Surprising us all, was Sylvia Carter, Johnny’s mom.

“Hello,” she said. “I thought you might be surprised to see me this morning. I have been with Vivint Industries for seven years.”

“You must have started very young,” I said, getting a punch from Princess.

“So, Mr. Thomas ... what are you interested it?” the charming brunette asked.

“How about you call me, Michael,” I said.

“You can call me Sylvia,” she said in return.

“I want to hear the whole spiel; Solar, Cameras, Security, and Home Automation ... everything you got. I also have a hotel being built that would have great Solar potential.”

“After I got the call from the center you called to, I spoke to the owner of the company and he has me able to offer you everything you want for one dollar, and $9.99 a month for the usual services. I have spoken to Ken Bell, and we’re also installing just about everything at your Mansion,” she said.

“Wow, that is marvelous! Well, let’s get going.”

With Jennifer on my arm, and Izzy on Stu’s, we discussed many different kinds of security. She even suggested an unobtrusive button installed in each bedroom upstairs for any kind of emergency. It would send a silent alarm to the monitoring station without calling first.

The ladies and I all agreed to that along with a smoke detector in every bedroom. We talked about cameras, mostly of the overt kind. One by the front door, two inside the house covering the big room, and at least one in the back yard, up high on the pole with the light, pointing towards the spa, pool, and workout area.

She was writing everything down and went over everything, before Jennie and I both signed the document. I told Sylvia that my mother Janice would be here when they came to install everything.

A date was setup, and she left ... the Walkaround took two solid hours.

SCHOOL BEGINS AGAIN
Clarice got me a great schedule: Junior Math, Junior English, Junior Health plus Biology and History.

Both Biology and History, I will be taking with Jennifer. My open hour’s match exactly with choir and orchestra. Yippee!

I now carry a list of all of my GSS students with me, as part of my school day. Since I don’t actually track their birthdays, this first day of a new calendar year I asked who had birthdays since the beginning of the school year back in August and I recorded it. After doing that in both classes, I learned the youngest members were now eleven years old, there were six of them. I also scouted out some upcoming seven and eight-year-olds, mostly younger siblings.

While Jackson was putting on SUNDAY IN THE PARK WITH GEORGE, GSS was dark, with my sole emphasis on the late February performance of SIDE BY SIDE BY SONDHEIM.

My cast of twelve couples, not necessarily real ones, at least yet, are coming up to me wanting to know when rehearsals were starting. I said that I wanted them to get a week of school under their collective belts. They all appreciated that.

I told Stuart that for the ‘Sondheim Show,’ the set will be quite simple as need be his lights. I would have twelve benches in specific places on the stage, with a couple on each bench. I may or may not say something about the song about to be sung. Whether I do that from the pit, or on stage ... I had yet to decide.

The next day as soon as I arrived at school, my phone rang, “Michael, Cece just had started having contractions,” Janice said. “That’s just for information purposes. Paul is already on the way to the hospital.”

“Thanks mom, I will pass that along.”

I ran to Clarice and told her and Richard about this, asking if I could go to Jackson Heights to keep things under control. He said to go and do whatever I needed. My teachers would be told of the situation.

I first stopped to tell Clara and Harold, who were very happy for it to be happening. I got to the theater where the orchestra members were surprised to see me. I caught my breath and said, “Cece’s gone into labor. It could be anytime or a few hours from now.”

I was asked many questions I couldn’t possibly answer, so I calmly got out my list asking who has had a birthday since the beginning of school and made a mark by those in the GSS.

I then went through asking those I didn’t recognize for their names, ages and what they play? There were many new faces. Ten in all, including four first-graders.

“OK you guys,” I said. “Does everybody have a book of music of mine?”

“They should, Boss,” Mike Bell responded.

“How about a James Bond song?” I suggested seeing Cathy Amos at the piano.

“Name one,” she said. “All we can do is try our best.”

Clarice came in, apparently not knowing I was here.

“Excuse me,” I said. “They know about Cece; we were about to play a James Bond song. Would you like to sing it for us?”

Without saying anything, there was an applause and Princess saying, “Come on ... we know you know all of them ... please?”

Touched, she took off her glasses and said, “Which one, Michael sweetie?”

“Golden Eye,” I selected.

I got out my baton, put it together and reminded everyone of their job.

“One ... two ... The violins start this ... followed by Mike and his trumpet section”...

CLARICE
See reflections on the water
More than darkness in the depths
See him surface and never a shadow
On the wind I feel his breath

Golden eye, I found his weakness
Golden eye, he’ll do what I please
Golden eye, no time for sweetness
But a bitter kiss will
Bring him to his knees

She was grooving in place, and likely didn’t realize it!

You’ll never know
How I watched you
From the shadows as a child
You’ll never know
How it feels to be
The one who’s left behind

You’ll never know
The days and nights,
The tears, the tears I’ve cried
But now my time has come and time,
Time is not on your side

(She sings it differently than Ally does, less forceful, but much more sensuality!)

See him move through
Smoke and mirrors
Feel his presence in the crowd
Other girls they gather around him
If I had him, I wouldn’t let him out