Chapter 37

“I can help you with the dishes,” David offered.

“I’ll just rinse them off and let them sit in water and do them in the morning,” Tessa replied.

Davis took Lady and Shadow outside, and they did their business. “Would you like to go for a walk with me and the pups? I need to work off that delicious dinner.”

“I’m sure you’ll work it off. Yes, I’ll go with you. It’s cool out, so I’ll get my sweater.” Rita returned and took his hand, saying they’d be back soon.

She stopped him by a street light and kissed him, guiding his hand to the two buttons on her dress. “I loved that you fingered my pussy at the table. Momma and Poppa knew what you were doing.”

“I could see their hands were busy too. Then, your dad stood to pour more wine, his cock out of his pants not bothering him.”

“I saw you looking at it, and when Momma’s tit fell from her breast, I bet you wanted to suck milk from it!” She teased.

“They do seem quite full.”

“That’s the way her tits are.”

“Rita, this is a very personal question. Has Marcus ever fucked you?”

“No. He’s had plenty of opportunities, but has never crossed that barrier. Mind you, I have made myself cum recalling her giving him a blow job and then fucking.”

“You’re going to walk with your dress open, your lovely tits in full view?”

“Yes, for you. I’ll cover up if I have to.”

They walked for some distance holding hands, his eyes taking in the gentle sway of her breasts. Lady and Shadow welcomed the scent of different smells.

“While you helped your mom prepare dinner, I told Marcus a little about my past life and that I had told you. He knows I have killed people. He doesn’t seem threatened by me.”

“He loves you as if you’re the son Momma and Poppa never had.”

“He said you still want me in your life, despite my past, which is good enough for him.”

“The song says, ‘I don’t care who you are, where you’re from, or what you did, as long as you love me!’”

“I do love you.”

They caressed again, her hand guiding his to each bare breast. She slipped his cock and balls from his pants, gently stroking it. “I can’t walk around like this.”

“I know, but for a little distance, for me.” She knelt and boldly sucked on it. The air felt cool around it as she stopped.

“Will you stay the night in my bed?” She asked.

“Lady and Shadow need a place to sleep too.”

“Maybe my home is where you should sleep, and the garage is where you work. Your upstairs room is always there for a quick fuck.”

“You want me to live with you?”

“Yes, for now. The garage and bedroom aren’t heated well in the winter. In my bed, we can please Momma and Poppa by making the headboard hit the wall quite often.”

“We could see how many nights in a row we could fuck to make it hit the wall.”

“Enough times to need a new wall. I love our fucking! You give me naughty thoughts.”

“Me too. You’ll have to tell me about them.”

They made their way back to Rita’s villa, doing up the two buttons on her dress. Inside, they saw a resumption of Marcus and Tessa as before; she was sucking on his cock and her tits out of her dress, and he was fingering her pussy.

Rita poured them a glass of wine, and they moved to the living room, sitting across from her parents. She rubbed his upper leg, placing his hand over her shoulder and inside her dress. He caressed her full tit, gently kneading it.

Tessa stopped sucking on his cock, then finished her glass of wine. She gave Rita a stare as she went outside onto the balcony.

“I have to go to the bathroom,” she said.

David sipped on his wine as Marcus turned on the TV. “She’s waiting for you.”

David looked at him. “Tessa is waiting for you on the balcony.”

He stood, looking toward the bathroom. “It’s okay, David. Rita knows you’re going to fuck Tessa, and you already know it’s alright with me.”

Rita peered from the bathroom, motioning him on with her hand. He hesitated a moment, so she went to him. “I love you, David. Now go; Momma is expecting you to fuck her. Then take me to bed for a good fuck!”

“I will.”

“I’ll take Lady and Shadow up to my room. I’ll be waiting for you.”

David slid the door open, the cool evening air greeting him. He came up behind Tessa, placing his hands on her hips.

“It took you long enough. I beginning to get cold.”

“Do you want me to warm you up?”

“You know I do.”

Lights from nearby villas cast a soft glow over her. His hand came around, undoing the two buttons holding her dress closed. He swept it open, admiring her bull breasts from behind, her nipples already hard. He cupped them, kneading them like baker’s dough.

Her hand went to his hips, then between them to release his cock and balls. “Rita told me you have a big cock and how good a fuck you are. Now I get to experience it too.”

One hand felt her full tits as the other went down her stomach, and she parted her legs. He could feel the dampness of her short, trimmed hair. She moaned softly as one, then two, fingers entered her. She instinctively tried to hump them. His thumb massaged her clit, causing her to jolt and slightly double over.

“Marcus told me about what you did when you went away. I don’t condone killing someone, but I’d like to understand what you went through.”

“I will explain it to you someday.”

“Rita loves you no matter what you did.”

“I love her too.”

“Marcus also told me you asked permission to ask Rita to marry you.”

“Yes, I did.’

“I appreciate you asking for our consent. I will thank you quite often.”

She turned around, and he slipped her dress off. “You’ve got a great-looking body for being Rita’s mother.”

“Thank you. Compliments may get you between my legs quite often. Are you going to fuck me out here, not that Marcus and I haven’t fuck on our balcony, day or night. I am getting cold.”