Chapter 9: The Villa, Part 4

After being encouraged to connect with Lynn and Brie and to invite them as well as his sister to visit, Jonathan was elated and confused, his mind raced with the sexual possibilities. But he also wondered about Juliette and why she was so open to him being actively involved with other women. He knew they weren’t exclusive or that there was anything more to their relationship than the good times they had together, but being so open and so casual about openly encouraging him to be involved with other women still confused his mind, though certainly not his imagination. Why was it ok for him to fantasize about multiple partners without any complications, yet when it came to actually practicing it, he was in a quandary? It seemed like the perfect world that Juliette was attempting to create but his mind was still trapped in the confines of “conventional” relationships.

He was unable to get ahold of Anna but reached Lynn. They chatted for a while and she shared Brie’s contact information. Lynn was excited by the possibility, but unsure about when she would be able to get off of work, she would have to let him know after a couple of days. She mentioned that Brie was now living with her, getting ready to move to the west coast in search of a new life, her own life. She promised not to tell her anything as Jonathan wanted to invite her personally rather than go through Lynn. Just as he was trying to call Brie though he heard his side door open, the one Juliette used to enter the villa. He thought he would surprise her by stripping down and sitting casually in the lounge chair, up in the tower, where he was.

He heard her footsteps come up the stairs and then a gasp and a giggle, only it wasn’t Juliette’s giggle. Jonathan jumped, realizing he was now standing naked in front of Chloe. She blushed, he blushed. He apologized, saying he was just enjoying the fresh night air.

“Guess you were thinking it was Mom that was coming over, didn’t you?”

“Well..., I ... you know. It’s...”

“It’s okay, not like I haven’t seen you naked before anyway. We might as well all start being nudists,” Chloe said laughing.

“Yeah, well, I certainly wouldn’t mind. So many beautiful women around,” Jonathan replied while looking straight into her eyes.

Without saying anything, Chloe removed her tee shirt, showing off her braless breasts, then pulled down her shorts and panties.

“Seemed only fair that we both be naked.”

Seeing her sent a stir through his body, his cock twitching in excitement, catching Chloe’s eyes.

“I’m guessing though you didn’t come over to discuss being nudists.”

Looking up from staring at his cock, Chloe replied, “Not exactly, but not too far off. I’ve spoken with Pierre and Teressa, and with Mom about this, about us, you know, it seems like ... Oh god, I don’t know why this is so hard all of a sudden.”

“Is it what you want, or what you think others think is right?”

“I want it. I want to be with you. Both Mom and Teressa tell me what a great lover you are. I want that. Being with Pierre is different. I want to be with you too.”

Jonathan walked over to the young teen, stood in front of her, brushing her hair off her face and holding a hand on her cheek. They silently stared into one another’s eyes for a moment before Jonathan leaned in and kissed her. She welcomed his lips and his tongue swirling into her mouth.

After some minutes of kissing and fondling her tits and ass, Jonathan pulled back.

“Shall we go down to my bedroom?”

Chloe silently shook her head. “You know, I’ve been thinking of this since you first arrived.”

Jonathan wasn’t expecting that confession but welcomed the confirmation that this was something she wanted to do.

Once in the bedroom, Jonathan slowly made love to her. Kissing, nibbling, licking his way around her body. She loved him going down on her and when it came time to fuck, she rolled him onto his back and mounted him, riding him cowboy style. She leaned forward as she humped him, allowing him to suck on her firm, nubile tits. Jonathan thought he would be able to last a while, but it was he who came first, shooting a load of cum into her tight pussy. Chloe kept riding him for a few more minutes before she achieved her own orgasm.

Chloe collapsed down on top of him and slowly caught her breath as Jonathan just held the lithe teen in his arms, her naked body pressed against his. It just felt so good and right having her in his arms. She was quiet and a bit elusive, but full of passion.

Soon Chloe was asleep and he gently rolled her off to her side.

He decided to go back and make his call to Brie.

Brie of course was excited to finally talk to Jonathan, the first time she got to thank him personally for his generosity. She filled him in on how things unfolded when she returned home and how scared she was yet how liberated she felt when she broke off her engagement. While she was still dealing with a lot of baggage in regard to her relationship with her domineering and judgmental mother, she was ready to make a move and start anew. Jonathan filled her in on his travels to France, well, not all the details of his various liaisons, but about the villa and the relaxed nature of life on the Cote d’Azur. She was enthralled with his stories of the beaches, the cafes, and the tourists. He explained how he would like her and Lynn to come to visit if they wanted.

“Jonathan, I can’t thank you enough for what you have done for me, for what you have given me. I’m almost embarrassed by your generosity. I...”

“You don’t have to be embarrassed...”

“Listen, sorry, I know, let me finish. I just need to say some things, share some things with you. No one, and I mean absolutely no one, has shown me the kind of respect and the outright kindness that you showed me, a complete stranger, who behaved in a way that did not deserve any of what you gave. I am embarrassed by how I treated you that first night. I am ashamed. As you know, it wasn’t me, but a fake me that I was trying so desperately to maintain. Somehow you saw through the fake me, the mask I had constructed, and saw some potential. That initial kindness, that first night I came over to your apartment when you had every right to slam the door in my face, you took me in, you listened to me, you held me. Those acts, what you did, gave me strength to open my eyes to see how destructive and vile my life had become. I am forever grateful to you for that. The days we had afterward, were, wow. I don’t even know what to say about that. It was amazing being with you. I’ve never. I don’t know. You showed me so much kindness and love. And the sex. Wow.” Jonathan sensed she was on the verge of tears through her quivering voice.

“It was pretty amazing wasn’t it? Can I say something, Brie?”

“Mmmm,” was all she could get out without starting to cry.

“The time we had together was amazing. The sex was out of this world. But you also gave me something Brie, you let me be me too. You let me be kind and caring, you let me cuddle you, you let me share with you, you trusted me enough to curl up in my arms and lay naked with me in my bed. You gave me voice too. It wasn’t about trying to impress you or trying to seduce you into a relationship or playing any kind of game. It was just us two, being ourselves, or trying to find ourselves together. It was at that moment that we met, we came together, we fulfilled needs in one another, and went our ways. I have no expectation of anything more Brie. I’m not inviting you and Lynn here in the hopes of any kind of tied-down relationship or in some hope of recapturing what we had in New York. Yes, I do hope for some great sex and some fun, easy, wonderful times, exploring and sharing this place with you two. But that’s it. I hope you understand that.

“Oh, I do, I do. That’s exactly how I feel. I was afraid you were seeking something more and I know I’m not ready for that at all. Not that I don’t love you. I do. I think we have a pretty special relationship. But I’m not ready to move in with you or even looking for something like that. Does that make sense?”

“It makes perfect sense Brie. I’m sorry if I gave a different impression. Look since moving here I’ve even learned more about letting go and just letting things be what they are. But I also know that letting go doesn’t mean giving up on friendships or family. It means staying connected. It means making effort. It isn’t a letting go of others, but a letting go of expectations and letting go of my need to fix and define relationships. I would love for you and Lynn to come visit, and, I mean this in all honesty, stay as long as you want, or, come and go as you want. My home is your home. And it doesn’t imply any expectation of sex even. But...”

“Oh, that is one thing I don’t think I’m willing to let go of yet!”

They both laughed.

They chatted for a bit longer and Brie said she will work out the details with Lynn. Jonathan offered to buy them tickets, but Brie refused, though he insisted. When they finally hung up, Jonathan felt good. There was a deep honesty he felt in the way both Brie and he could talk about their relationship and their life which was heartening for Jonathan. Just like with Juliette, whatever it is, it is. It felt right. It felt good. Jonathan was happy.

Of course, he had so much to be happy about, including a drop-dead gorgeous teen lying naked in his bed after an evening of sex! He slipped back into his bedroom and onto the bed, awakening Chloe. They kissed and then fucked once more, this time Jonathan taking her from behind first and then flipping her over onto her back, both of them pounding into one another in a sexual frenzy. When they finished and laying satiated, Chloe mused,

“Thank you. Thank you for initiating getting Pierre and I together. It’s weird, but it’s good. I love him. I like being with you too. Maybe because you are Mom’s lover, there is something comforting about being with you. That’s weird too, I guess. But it just seems easy. There are no complications with you, unlike other men I have been with. Well, I’ve only been with two before Pierre and you. But I felt they just wanted to claim me as a lover. They didn’t want to be lovers. Does that make sense?”