Bowling for Hearts
Copyright© 2004 by Rare Dream
Chapter 51
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 51 - Scoring off the lanes on bowling night was not what John had in mind the night he met Tamara. This is a slow romantic story that started off based on a true chance meeting. If you like a story that touches your heart and excites your mind, then come along and follow John and Tamara as their Circle of love develops.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Consensual Romantic Fiction Harem Slow
Oh my... I felt like I was in one of those dream sequences and I was going to wake up back before I won the lottery. I had just been given carte blanche to enjoy the nubile young body of an eighteen-year-old by both her and her mother.
I made my way up the stairs. I had no idea what was about to transpire. I had never been in an open relationship where I could have sex with more than one person and all knew about each other.
I reached Lena's door and knocked. "Come in," I heard.
I opened the door. There she was... just sitting on the floor with clothes all around her. "I'm redoing my drawers. Did you and Mom have a good talk?"
I sat on the bed. "Yes, we discussed the possibility of the three of us having a relationship. Is that what you want?"
"Yes. I've thought about my feelings for you. I'm sure you're the man I want in my life. I know you love my mother dearly and I hope you care about me with your heart and not just your head."
"I do care about you. I also think you're the sexiest woman next to your mother. Come here a second."
Lena stood up and walked over. She looked so young and innocent. I took her in my arms and pulled her between my open legs and looked her in the eyes. "Lena, I accept you in my heart along with your mother. I also understand that some day you will want to have a family and husband. You will be free to do so with one condition. I'll not share you with another man, so if you decide to make love with another then it will end our physical relationship. It will never end our emotional ties, though. Do you accept this?"
Lena looked at me with her baby blues and said, "Yes, I do. It will be difficult for me not to tell everyone about us, but I'll keep this in the family. What about Christina? Did Mom tell you what she asked me?"
"Yes, and we'll cross that bridge later." I kissed her and she kissed me back. That wasn't a little kiss; it was the kiss of two lovers... very passionate.
I broke the kiss and looked at her, "I have some things to do. I'm taking your mother out for dinner tonight."
"May I go too?"
"I asked your mother this morning before all this went down. I'll not change those plans. If your mother approaches you about it, then you may go. But please don't ask her."
"I won't, but I hope she does ask me."
I gave her a little kiss and went downstairs. I still had more to think about.
I noticed my to-do list and called Michael on my cell phone. Someone answered the phone other than Michael. I asked who it was and the female on the phone said she was Mr. Rooker's assistant. She said he was in the middle of a shoot but had told her that if John Kegler's phone number showed up on the Caller ID she was to answer it. I thanked her and asked when he would be available. She told me it would possibly be another hour. I asked her to have him call me when he could. She said she would give him the message.
After hanging up, it hit me that Michael had given her specific instructions to take my call. That made me feel real good.
I called Tom to ask him about the conference call. He said he had talked to Phil and Blaine and they were open Thursday morning early. They had to hit the practice tees by ten our time. Tom said he hadn't been able to get a hold of Michael. James Jones was available Thursday as was Ralph Ayers. "If it's okay with you, I'll meet up with George and Bob in the morning and drive to your house about seven-thirty."
"That's fine with me. Thanks, Tom, I appreciate your help. I really want to save the Eagle deal. It really pissed me off about Potter distancing himself from me."
"John, I hope that's the last of it, but be prepared. You caused the death of a man; it doesn't matter that it was in self-defense."
"Thanks for the support you have been giving me. I'll confirm Michael's availability later."
"Don't mention the support. I'll see you in the morning."
I called the florist I used and ordered a dozen red roses for Tamara and a dozen yellow roses for Lena. I wanted them delivered before five that afternoon.
It was eleven-thirty; I had plenty of time to do what I wanted.
I told Lena I would be back by five. I jumped in the Jag and went on my mission. I drove to Mati's. It was one of the best jewelry stores in Albuquerque. I walked in and began my plan.
Michael called me while I was out and about. He told me the shoot was going well but was very time-consuming. "The three-hour shoot this morning turned into six."
"First, can you be available at seven your time tomorrow morning for an Eagle Investments conference call?"
"Yes, call my cell phone."
"Second, are you coming in this weekend?"
"Yes, I'm flying through Phoenix and meeting up with Michelle and we'll be arriving in Albuquerque around three on Friday."
"I think that is about the time my daughter is arriving. I'll pick all of you up at the same time. I'm planning on you staying at my house. You can use one of my vehicles while you're here."
"John, you don't have to do that. I can afford to rent a car and a hotel room."
"I never said you couldn't. I miss you and so does Tamara. Please don't argue and just accept the invitation."
"Speaking of invitations, I want you and Tamara to fly out to LA next week. Tamara said she wanted to see a movie being made."
"We accept, except there will be at least four of us: Tamara, Lena, Marie, and myself. Tamara's other daughter is coming in this weekend and she might want to come with us, especially to see a famous movie star."
"John, you can be such an ass at times. By the way, I miss you too."
We kidded each other for another minute or two and hung up.
I called Sheila. I told her I needed a charter jet to LA for Monday. I needed it to handle up to ten passengers. I continued with my request for her to reserve an SUV with three seats in LA. She asked if I needed hotel reservations and I told her not at that time.
I arrived back at my house a little after five. Tamara's XLR was in the garage. I walked in and there on the coffee table in the den were two vases of roses. Sam was sitting at the table in the breakfast nook.
I looked around for the girls and they weren't there.
"If you're looking for Tamara and Lena, they are upstairs and they said to tell you not to go up there," Sam said. He walked over and handed me a note.
It read, "John, Lena and I are getting ready to go to dinner. Please wear your Western-cut blue suit. We'll be ready to leave at six. I've arranged for transportation. Love, Tamara."
Sam told me that Roy would be coming with the transportation.
I retired to my bathroom and cleaned up. I laid out the suit and chose a light blue shirt to go with it. I finished getting ready about 5:45. I walked into the kitchen and Sam was standing out by the pool. I went out to talk to him while I waited for the girls.
"You look good," Sam said.
"Thanks, I wonder what's in store for me tonight?"
"I've been sworn to secrecy. You definitely are a lucky guy. By the way, Dan asked me to remind you to take the Glock with you tonight."
"I won't need it. I haven't worn it since I used it at the range."
"Okay, but you never know. You might want to turn around," he said.
I turned and there standing in the doorway to the den were two beautiful goddesses. Each was wearing a very demure dress. Tamara was in baby blue with a scooped neck and a slit up the side. Lena was in a light green dress of very similar design. I walked toward them and was speechless.
"Ladies, you look beautiful!"
"John, you look handsome as usual," Tamara said. "Thank you for the roses. They're beautiful."
"Yes, I love yellow roses," Lena added.
"Beautiful roses for beautiful women," I returned.
Sam walked up and said, "If you will follow me, your transportation is here."
He opened the front door and there was a stretch limousine in front of the house with Roy standing by the back door.
Tamara and Lena picked up their purses and I followed them out the door. Sam said he would lock up.
My beautiful ladies sat in the rear seat and I sat with my back to the driver. Roy was in the front riding with him.
"Where are we going?" I asked.
"That's a surprise, my prince. Just sit back and enjoy the ride," Tamara replied.
I decided to not even try to guess where we were going. I sat back and watched the show my ladies were putting on.
They were giggling and teasing me by crossing and re-crossing their legs. They looked so elegant. At first glance, you would never guess they were mother and daughter; they looked more like sisters. It was a good thing there was a lot of legroom because I had a very stiff third leg.
I noticed we had pulled onto I-25 going north. I tensed up, as this was the way to Santa Fe. Tamara must have noticed the change in my face. "Relax, John, we're not going to Santa Fe." I trusted her and relaxed a bit.
Lena decided to take my mind off the trip by slowly spreading her legs. I could see the tops of her stockings. She must have been watching my eyes and said, "Do you approve?"
"Absolutely! Lena you know my weakness."
She answered saying, "Yes, I do." Then she reached over to her mother's legs and spread them slightly. Tamara quickly squeezed them back together.
I was laughing at the two of them. I noticed we were exiting the Interstate. There was a casino just down the road. Maybe she was taking us there. The limo slowed down and turned just past the entrance to the casino.
"Have you figured it out yet?" Tamara asked.
"Not really," I said. "I haven't been out this way much."
It became obvious when we turned at the sign directing us to the Hyatt Regency Tamaya Resort & Spa. I had only been here once before and that was just a quick trip a couple of years earlier.
The limo pulled up in the circular drive. The girls straightened their dresses a little as the door opened. Roy was being a perfect coachman.
Tamara led us in the door and to the restaurant. "I made reservations this morning so we could have a window table. The view of the Bosque and the Sandia Mountains is beautiful from here."
We were led to the table and I held the chair for each lady. I was facing the window with Tamara on my left and Lena on my right.
I ordered a bottle of wine for the three of us. Lena's ID satisfied the waitress. I glanced around the room and the Native American décor was beautiful. This resort was on Indian land and bordered the Rio Grande.
Once the wine was served and we ordered, I toasted, "Here's to a long and happy relationship!" The sound of the clinking glasses signified the three of us accepting the relationship.
The dinner was served and we chatted about the restaurant and the décor. Lena wanted to go to the shop in the hotel after dinner. I excused myself to go the restroom. I really wanted to check on Roy.
Just as I thought, he was seated in the lounging area just outside the restaurant. From where he was sitting, he could see anyone entering the hotel or the restaurant. I walked up and he looked up like he had been engrossed in the magazine in his lap.
"Are you comfy?" I asked.
"You know it."
"Are you hungry?"
"No, I ate before I met up with the limousine."
"What would you like to drink? I'll have something brought out to you."
"Iced tea would be fine."
I told him I would ask the waitress to bring it to him.
I stopped by the waitress station and asked her to take him some iced tea and an appetizer.
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