Chapter 64

Our Three Sports Stadium Performances were not technical sellouts, but they were the loudest frikking amounts of people we ever had, with Dan the Man in his elements.

Well, back to the Tour: 40 cities left in California; starting in Oxnard, then Ventura and Santa Barbara for 3, Santa Maria for 2, Bakersfield for 3 (In a new multi-use stadium capable of holding 125,000), followed by Visalia, Clovis, and Fresno for 2, Modesto, Stockton and Sacramento for 3. We were planning an extra two days in Reno, besides the 2 performances.

While visiting Reno, we saw one of its most famous residents, at least one of the most striking women I have ever seen, Sharon Stone. She may be 59 but looks fabulous; my wife reminded me to look her in the face. She’d heard of us, giving everyone a nice hug and me a kiss on the cheek. I hadn’t blushed like that in some time.

While performing at the Reno Events Center, we took the time to go see the Pointer Sisters perform. It was exhilarating and too loud. We went on to perform in Sparks and Carson City while staying in Reno – a nice change of pace from our final Northern California leg.

We started at Citrus Heights, hitting Roseville for 2 and Elk Grove, taking something of a deadhead run to the beautiful community of Salinas, California; where we performed at the gorgeous and historic Sunset Center Theatre. It was very regal and nice, although it only held 718 people, those people were wonderful to us, applauding, cheering, and having a marvelous time.

Dan fed off their energy and vice versa, as every routine was spot on, and the girls were effervescent during the evening of dance. Just about every one of the audiences requested an autograph, which we gladly provided.

The additional two performances were just as electric, with the crowds seemingly adoring us, at the end of the evening.

Back at the hotel, we all went to the spa to relax. Sarah was next to me, placing her hand on my chest and saying, “Charles, I find your skills at everything you attempt, to be so crisp and pointed. Do you know where that comes from? Right here from your heart. I think your idea to start a low-cost Dance Studio is perfect. You three can stay current with dance styles and music, while getting back to the formal dance styles you three started doing with Jimmy.”

“Thank you, Sarah. Everybody ... a gentleman who wants me to choreograph an evening of dance, back in Columbus, approached me the other day. They don’t want us to dance, but to train others and choreograph eight to ten numbers, in multiple styles. I told him that I’d think about it, and I wanted to run it by you four. It’s not until after our Tour is over; that was my first question to him - so think about it please and let me know by the first of next month.”

Claire came up to me and gave me a great big kiss.

“What did I do to deserve that?” I asked.

“You were just being Charles – exactly who I fell in love with.”

I could sense she wanted to do more than kiss, so I got up and pulled her out of the spa saying, “Ladies we’ll see you in the morning. Don’t come in our room, unless you want to see something very disturbing. Good Night.”

We covered ourselves and walked to our room.

“What exactly are you planning, Lover?” Claire said.

“I have no idea, but they’re wondering now, so that’s my evil point,” I said.

“How about a little internal butt massage, Lover? It’s been a while, and I am so hot for you right now,” she smiled.

“Sounds like a big pain in the ass, but if that’s what my baby wants – that’s what my baby gets,” I responded.

After getting back to our room, I locked the door and turned off my phone. I saw my bride naked on the bed.

“Just a minute, I’ll get the oil,” I said.

“Don’t bother, I want just you tonight – nothing else,” she said.

I undressed and crawled up, giving her a very sloppy kiss between her legs. I slipped inside her pussy for about a half dozen strokes, then pulled out and started to enter her butt.

She looked a little uncomfortable, but she’d said, “It’s OK” a couple of times, until I was deep inside her.

“Oh, my goodness Charles, that feels - so nice. Whenever you are ready – go ahead. Oooohhh, yeah – slow and deep, that’s my Charles. Have you done this to anyone else but me? Ahhh – Sarah or your mother?”

“What makes you think; I have done anything sexual with my mother?” I said, stopping my rhythm.

“Don’t stop Charles, I have noticed a bit of tension between the two of you and I’d wondered if you had maybe had some fun with your mother, like you did with mine. I am not mad if you did, I thought I picked up on something, I can usually read you, but I am sorry?”

Getting back into my rhythm again, I said, “That night, Annie gave me a foot and ankle rub. We played a sort of game, she asked if I was seducing her, or not. I didn’t think I was until, I started giving her a neck and shoulder massage, and she just relaxed completely, and our flirting got very sexual. We ended up making love, with her on top. I had no idea that she was such a sexual woman. She actually said, she was willing to do it again, but I told her that wasn’t likely.”

“Why not?” she said.

I was getting close to orgasm as I said, “I am married to you, and I shouldn’t be screwing around with anyone. I plan to talk to both your mother and mine to tell them, it was going to stop.”

“Don’t do that, Charles – Expecting you to be with only me; both of them, even Kalista would jump your bones in a heartbeat. All I ask is that you confine yourself to our little harem?”

“Claire, that’s not fair to you at all, there’s only one of me, and four of you.”

“Charles, I know how you feel about each of them. I see it every day; Mom, Annie - even Kalista; are always looking at you ‘like that.’ Be discreet but go ahead – you have too much love for just one girl.”

“Claaaiiiiiiirrrrrrrrre, I am cumming in your ass, oh my god – I just exploded inside you.”

“Charles, you always were a pain in the butt, when we first met; now, anytime you want it, especially during my periods. Meet you in the shower.”

She got up off the bed and gave her butt an extra shake as she headed to the bathroom. Hearing the water running, I got up and we cleaned each other up, dried each other off and crawled back into our bed, with her scooting in behind me.

We had 23 cities left in California, which were in order, after Salinas; San Jose for 3, Santa Clara, Sunnyvale for 2, Mountain View, Redwood City, San Mateo and Daly City. Following up next were, San Francisco for 3 – seeing Tiffany there with about a dozen of her finest students, Berkeley, Oakland for 3, San Leandro, Hayward, Fremont, Livermore, Antioch, Brentwood, Tracy, Vallejo, Santa Rosa, Napa, Fairfield and Vacaville. Our final set of cities in the Golden State were, Yuba City for 2, Chico, and last but not least, Redding.

Leaving California had its good and bad, the bad was, it was going to take longer between towns in less dense metropolitan areas, the good was ‘the air could only smell better.’

All of the ladies agreed.

Oregon, not only smelled better, but looking out the west side of the Suburban to see the Pacific Ocean was beautiful. The drive into Medford, Oregon was nice as Claire, using Sarah’s IPad, gave me directions so we ended up pulling into the Medford Hampton Inn around three pm. I rousted them all, and we found our three King bedrooms.

I immediately checked, and we had a nice Whirlpool Oversized Tub, there was a gym and a hot tub, all waiting for us. It was shame we were only going to be there one night.

After thinking about it, I decided to forego the choreographing job. I am a dancer; we’re all dancers. Besides, we got a dance studio to get off the ground.

I emailed our response.

After Medford, we had a series of one-nighters; in Eugene, Salem, Gresham and Hillsboro; 2 in Portland, finishing in Beaverton. We go to Bend as well, but at a different point on the Tour - On to the State of Washington!

We drove the forgiving distance of 15.7 miles to get to our first Washington stop, Vancouver. After our one night and a performance there, it was onto Tacoma for 2 nights. Then back to one-nighters again in Federal Way, Kent, Bellevue, Everett and Bellingham.

Next, we were driving into the Emerald City, otherwise known as Seattle. It being December, we scheduled another one of our ‘5 days off’ on while here. Sarah and I’d decided to splurge when scheduling being here, so we’re staying at the Four Seasons Hotel, in horribly expensive rooms.

After we settled in, I texted everyone that Claire and I were taking a nap. She thought we might have some fun, but I was tired. We snuggled together, me pinching her nipples and she was squeezing my erection as we fell asleep.

I woke up being ridden like a hobbyhorse, and she was grunting a lot, I saw my phallus doing the hide and seek and was quickly getting into this, pushing up, when she was dropping down, making the obscenest sound I’d yet heard in my lifetime.

It felt fantastic. She bent over and started licking on my nipples as I took over the grunt work. After a couple of minutes, I rolled over on top and planned on finishing this up. I came immensely and intensely, and we heard a knock on the door.

“Just a minute, please?” I said, pulling myself off her and pulling on my boxers. She pulled the sheets over her naked body.

Breaking the silence, Kalista said, “We came by to see what you guys wanted to do today, but that question seems kind of silly now, doesn’t it?”

A nervous giggle came from them all, including Claire. Sarah got the maid service card and quickly hung it on the door.

“I believe there is an aquarium around here, Kayak tours, a movie theater...” I said, getting my laptop out, “How about a Tour, we haven’t been on one of those in a while. Here they are; there is a 4-hour Tour of an Airplane manufacturing plant, a Tour of the City of Seattle, there’s always the Space Needle, it gives probably the best views in the city.”

That got Kalista’s face all scrunched up, so I pulled her to the window and showed it to her. I heard a shriek for the first time in a very very long while - We were going to the Space Needle.

Claire used this moment to get out of bed and run to the bathroom.

“Mom - Thanks, we’ll catch up with you guys, give us a chance to shower and change, OK?”

The rest of our time in Seattle was lots of fun. Claire and I’d asked that any closed door should be considered a locked door, and we headed off to one night each in Yakima, Spokane, and Spokane Valley.

At this point, we have finished 50.45% of our Honey Tour with a little under a year to go.

When you get a chance, map these cities in this order on a computer:

Spokane, Spokane Valley Washington; then Bend, Oregon, Nampa, Meridian, Boise and Pocatello Idaho; finish it with Missoula, Montana. You’ll see what I saw and named this portion of the Honey Tour – Sarah’s Bosom!

Believe it or not, this would be an easier drive than through all of the forests.

If we had to drive, I’d much rather see beautiful mountains than tree after tree. So, we drove through the ‘Potato State,’ finishing the final eight states mentioned, taking an extra day after our performance in Billings.

We took a deadhead run to northern Utah, almost nine hours long, where we’d see those communities who were among the first to sign up for the Honeymoon Tour. I was wondering if these heavily dense Latter-Day Saints communities would have any trouble with our dancing or our outfits, not being sure of their standards.

We arrived at our hotel, the Courtyard Downtown, in Salt Lake City, where we were greeted by a group of young men in suits and young ladies in dresses below the knee. They had a sign that said, WELCOME TO UTAH – CHARLES & CLAIRE!

No one, except in Hawaii, greeted us with such enthusiasm as we all shook hands. A very nice-looking older man came out and said, “Hello, I am Gary Stevenson, Presiding Bishop of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints. We want to welcome you to Utah, specifically to the Great Salt Lake Area of the Beehive State.”

He put out his hand and we shook.

“Sir, Mr. – Bishop Stevenson, on behalf of Charles, Claire and the Amazing Kalista; thank you.”

The kids behind him all applauded.

“Call me Gary, Charles – it’s all right.”

“Gary, on the way here, I started thinking...”

“Charles, here is a list of our approved music and wearing apparel.” He dug into a folder and pulled out a blank sheet of paper, much to my surprise.