Chapter 29

We were all sitting around the large table next to the pool drinking Champagne. I was wearing a tuxedo, Jennifer a stunning cobalt blue knee-length sheath dress with a low cut neckline. It showed off her fabulous legs and her beautiful up-thrust breasts. She was pretending that she had not walked into Caroline's bedroom and seen mother bent over the back of her loveseat with me ramming my 10-inches into her juicy pussy from behind while she screamed, fuck... me... fuck... me... James!!!!". I was pretending that I had not seen her standing against the wall in the foyer, silk slip pulled up, and two fingers jammed into her tight pussy while she watched us. Caroline knew all of this and I suspected that she had planned that little show for Jennifer's benefit.

Helga was also at the table sitting very close to Ester Jackson stroking her stocking-clad leg. I had not seen my sister in several days and suspected that she had moved on to a new partner or partners. It looked like Helga had moved in to give comfort and sex. Eventually Ester would end up in Caroline's bed also with or without Helga. Helga had also made a run at Teresa but without success so far. I was confident that she would nail Teresa eventually. Teresa really liked lesbian sex now that Caroline had introduced her to her big dildo. Even Carter was on the scene. He was sipping on a soft drink since he was our driver for the night. Caroline was waxing nostalgic about her own prom and some guy named Alex. She was wearing designer jeans, a very sheer blouse with no bra and her nipples strained hard against the material.

"Hello everyone, I just had to see the prom couple" Linda announced as she strolled out to the pool deck. I was in shock that she had shown up. I knew she wanted to see her competition, but I thought she was too mature to come by like some jealous lover. She handed me a box with two corsages in it.

"Good grief, I forgot all about the corsages". I apologized to Linda for having to make the trip. I was embarrassed that I had gone off and left them at the shop although the way Linda had fucked me it was little wonder I even had a brain left. I was somewhat chagrinned that I had thought less of Linda for showing up. Although I did suspect she was glad of the excuse to check out Jennifer. Linda was looking particularly delicious, in a tight summer frock, hose and high heels.

"No problem James — just wanted to make sure your evening started off alright"

My dick came to full attention when she leaned over and kissed me. She was gracious when she was introduced to Jennifer. Jennifer blushed slightly from the kiss on the lips she received from Linda. That really got me thinking and hard as hell!

Linda gladly accepted a seat and a glass of champagne that Carter brought her. He obviously liked what he saw because his erection was obvious. We all pretended not to notice but Linda seemed a little flushed. It was obvious she liked knowing that other men could look at her and want to fuck her. I just smiled and wondered how I could get them together. Perhaps I could send Carter to the shop some day to take my place.

Linda made no attempt to pull her skirt down. She showed a lot of creamy silken nylon covered thigh. Helga stared with undisguised lust. Even Ester shifted in her chair and licked her lips. I wondered if Linda would consider a threesome with me and Ester. The thought of that black-white combination, with Linda's head between Ester's luscious thighs while I fucked her from behind made my cock even harder. I also knew my dear sister would jump at the chance to bed Linda now, even if she had to share her with me.

The phone rang. Mother looked puzzled and slightly annoyed that we were being interrupted. She gave up her struggle to ignore it especially since it was on a low table right beside her.

"Hello... Oh... James... what a wonderful surprise! Yes I'm fine... we were just having a small send-off for Jamie. He's off to the prom."

She listened for a few more seconds. Fortunately for mother, the others started up their conversations again, and another round of champagne was being poured. I watched her across the table. A beautiful blush made it way up her neck. Quickly her face reddened and her nipples hardened. I could not ever think of a time when I had seen that reaction in my mother. When she had said "James" with such warmth, I knew she was talking to my father's brother, James (*) See Christmas Stockings). I was named for him. I knew they had always been close, but what had I missed? She listened for a little while longer, nodding to herself, unconsciously crossing and uncrossing her legs, all the time smiling. Actually she was glowing. I would have loved to be able to hear what he was saying.

"Wonderful, we will see you then. Yes... I... we... are looking forward to seeing you soon."

"James, it's your uncle James." She handed me the phone, still beaming, with a kind of far away look in her eyes. We chatted for a few minutes. He had called from Sri Lanka to tell us he would be returning to the U.S. in July, and would visit as soon after his return as possible. He hoped to spend most of August with us.

James was in his 50's but you would never know it. He was about 6'1' and slim and fit. He was my father's older brother — actually half brother. They had the same dad. His mother had died when he was in his teens. He seemed to be around most of my life and usually spent Christmas with us and he never forgot my birthday, or mother's. He set aside a month each year to spend with me.

Uncle James had bought and sold several business and had made a lot of money over the years. Right now his company was doing some kind of contract work with the government. He was always calling in from some exotic locale or god-forsaken place. He was a widower and had been since before I was born. James attracted beautiful women like crazy but never remarried.

I asked mother about that once and she told me that he would never remarry since he had had only one love in his life and when she died of cancer he fell apart. She said he sold everything and disappeared for a year and then suddenly showed up at our home out in the valley where we lived at the time. His only explanation was that he was traveling. He had obviously made some money but he was a physical and emotional wreck. He moved into a spare bedroom for a few months and bought a small electronics company. Caroline said that she and James had become close and had spent a lot of time together while she was between acting jobs. They would go to the beach, or to the mountains, or just out for a walk. Dad was working for a weekly network program at the time and was gone a lot. He told her about some of his experiences as a young Marine in Vietnam, but never would talk about the wounds he received. I had seen the scars he still carried on his legs and back. He had other scars too and when asked he would just laugh and say he was "defending a lady's honor".