Chapter 2: A Decision

Sandy and Eddie’s wedding was perfect. Eddie had tears in his eyes as he watched Thomas escort his mom down the aisle. The ceremony itself was attended by only a few family and friends. While small and brief, it was touching. The reception was much larger, with Eddie’s cousin providing much of the entertainment as he took command of the PA system and used it as his personal karaoke machine.

The morning after the wedding, Thomas took Mrs. and Mr. Earnest to the airport. They couldn’t help but reminisce about the first cruise they took.

“Will that couple you met on the first cruise meet you?”

Sandy started to answer, but Eddie cut her off with a surprise. “Actually, yes!” Thomas saw the shocked look on his mom’s face.

Eddie looked to Sandy, “Surprise! They really wanted to come to the wedding, but just could not swing it, but they are coming on the cruise.”

“Eddie!” shrieked Sandy. “You know they are going to be hard to beat this time. They know what’s coming, and this one will be for two weeks. We’re going to have to hit fifty or more.”

“Yeah, but we’re newlyweds, remember,” said Eddie with a sly grin.

Thomas drove with a passive face. He was pretty certain he knew what they were discussing, the number of times they will have sex while on the cruise, but didn’t feel the need to let them know he had any idea.

“We’re here,” Thomas called out as pulled into the drop off lane for their airline. “Have a great honeymoon. Don’t worry about us, we’ll be fine.”

Eddie shook his hand and with a huge grin grabbed a suitcase and headed to the door.

Sandy paused, “I’m sure you will. Try and keep an eye on your sister, will you?”

“Of course, mom. Now, go, Eddie is halfway to the plane.”

“Eddie, wait!” she yelled as she jogged to catch up.

Back at the house Thomas found Denise and Tammy in the kitchen. They were at the table finishing the last of the cinnamon rolls. Denise saw his look and said, “Sorry, they were really good.”

Thomas continued to look between the two and they burst out laughing. “We’re really not sorry,” said Tammy. That caused them to laugh harder. By the time they stopped both had tears running down their cheeks.

“I’m going to get dressed and go to Billie’s. I’ll let you two play house for the week.”

“Tammy,” Thomas said, “you don’t have to leave just because of us. Have Billie stay here a few nights if you want.”

“We’ll see,” said Tammy evasively. She then rose and headed to her room to get dressed.

Thomas and Denise did exactly what Tammy said. They played house. They were the only ones in the house which meant they could wear as much, or usually as little, clothing as they wanted. They could have sex anywhere they wanted, and be as loud as they wanted. They went grocery shopping together and Thomas took Denise on an early morning run, showing her his well-worn path, including Mrs. Willow’s house. She saw them jog by and waved.

Denise’s mom and dad had extended family in town and they were all staying at Denise’s parent’s house. She stayed with Thomas, but was at her mom’s house several times helping to clean and prepare the house for Thanksgiving. The plan was for Denise to arrive on Thanksgiving morning at 9:00 to help with the final push of food preparation.

Wednesday night Thomas stepped out of the downstairs shower and pulled a towel around his waist. He turned to go into his mom’s room where Denise stood naked in front of a full-length mirror. They decided that one night on the twin bed in Thomas’s bedroom was enough and they had taken over Sandy’s room.

“Do you think this shirt will be OK for tomorrow?”

Denise turned and held a shirt up to her chin. The shirt was on a hanger and hung angled across her body. Thomas could see her breast between the fabric of the arm and torso.

“I think that looks great.”

Denise realized why he answered the way he did and shook her head.

“Seriously, do you like this one,” she put a red top over her chest, “or this one?” The red top was replaced by a light green blouse.

“Let me see them again?” said Thomas.

Denise glared at him. “You just want...”

“No seriously, let me see them again.”

Denise lifted one then the other, then repeated the moves to show both blouses.

“I like the red one. Definitely, go with the red.”

Denise took a look at the two and then hung them over the mirror. She nodded. “OK, the red one it is.”

She jumped onto the bed and called out, “Come over here and take me, my lover!” She got on her knees and waved her ass at Thomas.

Thomas dropped his towel and approached Denise with his dick leading the way.

“I could get used to having a house of our own and not shared dorm rooms,” said Denise as she watched in the mirror as Thomas climbed onto the bed, take hold of her hips, and then mount her from behind.

Thomas watched in the mirror as Denise’s boobs jiggled with each thrust. He loved seeing her tits bounce as they fucked. He leaned over her shoulder and took hold of them as he stroked with more force.

He let one boob go and massaged Denise’s clit as he continued rocking. When they came together they collapsed into a heap on the bed.

“You may need another shower,” joked Denise.

“You mean, we may need another shower,” answered Thomas.

At 10:30, they had sated each other multiple times, showered a second time, and put clean sheets on the bed. They fell asleep with Thomas on his side and Denise flat on her back with her arm resting on his hip.

At precisely midnight Denise was awoken when Thomas started to violently thrash about the bed. She jumped up and turned on the light to see Thomas’s body quaking as if he were having a seizure. His eyes were closed, but his eyelids were fluttering rapidly.

“Thomas!” she yelled.

She jumped onto the bed and took hold of his shoulders and shook him. “Thomas!” she yelled again.

The full-body seizure seemed to stop, but his eyelids were still active and his legs were twitching. His head occasionally moved from side to side.