Chapter 59

Michael called about six-thirty telling us he was through for the day. We were still on Rodeo Drive and he suggested a restaurant near there. He said he had to clean up and meet us there at eight.

Each of the girls was in a completely different outfit from what they wore when they left Michael's that morning. The back of the Escalade was full and so was the trunk of the Beemer. The only thing empty was my wallet. The price of the fashions was astronomical. I guess I still had many of my pre-lottery financial feelings. Aw hell, it was only money.

Speaking of money, I'd called Frank about a couple of stocks that Michael and I had talked about. He told me that the "gut feeling" stocks he bought for me a couple of weeks earlier had shot through the roof. He had put an automatic sell on them and he had increased my portfolio by twenty percent. If my mental calculations were correct, he had made me a little more than a million in pre-tax dollars. He told me he was "Broker of the Month" and the month wasn't even over yet.

I asked him if the profits for Tom, Bob, and George were up. He told me that they were all investing in the same stocks I was, including himself. I told him to keep looking for a good IPO. I want to get in on the initial offering, as risky as it can be.

When I got off the phone, I realized I wanted to be a part of something special. Earning money is one thing, but pride of ownership has always been a quest for me. I guess that's why the Scottsdale deal really interested me.

We arrived at the restaurant at seven-forty five and had the valet park the cars. Michael arrived a few minutes later. We were in the bar. They did seem to have a hard time with Marie and Stephanie being with us. They looked so elegant in their new dresses. They didn't look sixteen but they also didn't look twenty-one either.

Michael had made reservations so we were seated in no time. I looked around, as the place seemed to be a hot spot for celebrities. Earlier I recognized a few. I had cautioned my group about asking for autographs. I said if we wanted to be accepted then we needed to avoid drawing unnecessary attention.

We were in the middle of our dessert when a gentleman that I admired for many years stopped by our table. Michael introduced us and I stood and shook his hand.

He looked at me and said, "John Kegler? Are you the one that was on the news a couple of weeks ago for the problem in Santa Fe, New Mexico?"

I answered yes. He grinned and shook my hand even firmer. "I admire you for how you handled that situation and the media."

I was flabbergasted. Here was a major movie star who knew who I was. It made my day! He asked how long we were going to be in town. I told him through the following Saturday. He said he had to leave but gave me his card and asked if we could have lunch in Carmel on Thursday. I said I would call him.

After he left, Michael looked at me and said, "I don't even have his card. You must have really impressed him."

"Where is Carmel?"

"It's about 120 miles south of San Francisco. It's a little over 320 miles north of LA on the coast. It's beautiful there."

"You're not shooting on Thursday, are you?"

"No, I would say that we could drive up the coast but it is a little far for a morning drive. We can fly up to San Jose if you want and rent a couple of cars and drive there."

Tamara said she would love to drive along the coast. We talked it over and agreed it was too far to drive up for lunch. I'd call Sheila to book us into to San Jose and have her reserve a couple of rental cars for Thursday.

After dinner we headed back to Michael's. Marie and Stephanie immediately went to change for the pool. Mike asked if he and Audrey could go out dancing. I told him we would go out tomorrow night. I pulled him aside and told him that since he was only nineteen, and in a strange town, I thought it best he wait and we would all go the next night. He didn't like not being able to go but he saw my point.

I was going to have to come up with something for Marie and Stephanie to do while we were dancing. I went and found Michael to talk to him about it.

"John, there is a club I know where the girls can get in. It is a private club and it should be okay. I'll make a call tomorrow and make sure."

The guys again got to enjoy the show of near-naked flesh as the girls modeled their new swimsuits. Even Marie's was a little too risqué for me but when in Rome...

Lena called to me from the house and asked for me to come in for a minute. I excused myself and went inside. Lena led me up to their room. Lena had me sit on the bed and then called to Christina.

Christina came out of the bathroom in a very sexy bikini. She did a model spin and I whistled.

"Do you notice anything different?" Lena asked.

I started at her hair and worked my way down. The top was very flattering to her ample breasts. As I worked my way down her belly to her thong, I noticed she had shaved her pubic hair. She normally had a very prominent and puffy bush. It wasn't evident with the thin strip of material covering her mons.

"You shaved."

"Not all of it," Lena said. She moved around behind Christina and pulled down Christina's bottoms. There was a very thin strip of hair that was about a half inch wide and ran from just above her clit for about two inches.

Christina stepped towards me and put her hands behind her head. She thrust her pussy at me. I reached out and touched her shaved area. I lowered my hand to her clit and then lightly caressed her labia. She was dripping.

Lena moved around to the other side of the bed and pulled on me to lie down. She maneuvered me so that I was on my back and my head was hanging off the end of the bed. Christina then moved so she could straddle my head.

I stuck out my tongue and caressed her pussy lips with my tongue. Lena had moved back around behind Christina to help support her. Christina began to lower her pussy onto my mouth and I lapped at her clit. Her juices were flowing onto my face and Christina came within a few minutes from me lapping at her pussy.

Lena helped Christina keep standing though her orgasm. "I shaved her and she wanted you to be the first to enjoy her hairless pussy."

Christina lowered herself to the floor and kissed me. She moaned at the taste of her juices on my face. Lena joined her from the other side. Lena then moved up on the bed and pulled my swimsuit down and freed my aching cock.

I looked down as Lena straddled my cock and slid home.

"Fuck me, John. That was so erotic watching you eat Christina. I got so horny shaving her."

I moved up so my head was supported and then Christina plopped her tits out of her top and dangled them into my mouth. I was in teen heaven. I never knew two horny teenagers would want this kind of attention from a forty-six year old man.

Lena kept riding my cock and I came when I felt the first orgasmic contraction of her pussy. Christina crawled down and cleaned up my cock when Lena pulled off.

Lena and Christina both moved up to me. "I love you, John," Lena said.

"Me too," said Christina.

"I love both of you too," I said.

"When are you two going to find someone your own age to fall in love with, get married, and have babies?"

"Maybe never," Lena said, "you give us more affection and attention than anyone else ever could."

"Mom, Christina, and I talked about sharing you. She said as long as you always give her what she needs and wants, sharing you is not a problem."

"John, when we get back to Albuquerque, I want to give you my virginity," Christina said. " I'm more than ready right now, but I promised Tamara she would be a part of it."

"That is a big honor and a big step," I said. "When you're ready, I'll be anxious to fulfill your request."

I told them we needed to get back downstairs. I rinsed my face to get rid of the tell tale smell.

I walked out to the pool and Tamara walked over to me. I had just been royally screwed upstairs and I was getting a raging hard-on watching her walk toward me. She must have sensed my erection because she got real close and squeezed my cock.

"Is that for me?"

"Absolutely!"

"Was Christina's pussy all nice and smooth?"

"So they told you what they planned?"

"Your women talk about you all the time. They respect that I'm your number one; your queen bee."

"Buzz Buzz!"

We laughed and headed for the pool. I dove in and Marie swam over to me. "How do you like my new suit?"

"You can only wear it with an armed guard. You look beautiful."

"Thanks, Daddy. I love you so much. Sometimes I wish you weren't my father."

"What?"

"So I could make love to you like Tamara and Lena."

I damned near drowned. "What?"

"Daddy, I'm not that naïve. I see how things are. I asked Lena and she wouldn't tell me anything."

"Marie, this is not a subject I'm comfortable talking to you about."

"You have always talked to me about sex. Because of your talks, I'm still a virgin. I'll probably not be a virgin on my wedding night, but I'll be one until I'm with the right guy."

"Well, that's a good thing." I stammered.

"You told me that most boys in high school want to play with me but wouldn't want to marry someone that was 'easy' in high school."

"What's this about wanting to be with me?"

"You're a sexy man and I've known at least ten women you have been with. Every one of them loved to sleep with you. You're caring and gentle. That's what I want to experience. Not with you because you're my father and that isn't right, but someone like you would be wonderful."

I was relieved to hear that she didn't seriously want me to make love to her.

"Stephanie told me about the night all you guys got it on. She was upstairs watching through the window. She said she came at least three times masturbating."

My little girl wasn't so little.

Stephanie chose that time to swim up. "What are you guys talking about?"

"We were talking about a little sixteen-year-old that doesn't keep secrets too well," I said sarcastically.

"Oops," she said and started to swim away.

"It's okay, Steph," I said. "I'm not upset."

"Whew," she said. "For a minute I thought I was going to get sent home."

Marie had pulled herself up on my left side and had her legs wrapped around me. Steph decided she should get the other side. I looked across at Tamara. She was laughing at me. She was sitting talking to Michelle and Michael. Lena and Christina had come down and they dove in the pool and swam towards us.

I now had four teenagers mauling me in the water. I felt a hand squeeze my cock and wasn't sure who it was, and at that time I didn't want to know.

I decided I needed to defuse this situation so I headed to the edge of the pool to the safety of Tamara's arms. As I was getting out of the pool, Tamara shoved me back in. I was again attacked by the teenage hoard. I guess it could have been worse. I began throwing the girls around the pool and they kept coming back for more. This went on for about twenty minutes and I was getting extremely tired. I gave up and they all hugged me. I struggled out of the pool to a waiting towel from Tamara.

"I swear, John," Michael said, "you seem to get in over your head with young females."

"That's because they wouldn't let me up for air."

Mike and Audrey came out of the house holding hands. "I think your son has captivated my daughter."

"I think it's the Sanger female influence on him."

They joined Michelle and Michael at the table. Tamara and I joined them as well. Mike was talking about going dancing. Michael said the club would let us all in. He said we would go the next night.

Michael said he needed to talk to Mike and me for a few minutes. He led the way into the house.

"How would you two to like to be in the movie?"

Mike said, "Hell yes! Doing what?"

"Well, tomorrow we are doing a large brawl scene and I talked to the stunt coordinator about letting you and Mike try it. From what I've seen of you two, I think you would be perfect fits."

"What do we have to do? Do we have to join a stuntman's union?"

"Actually, no. I talked to the director and he said if you can handle some speaking lines then you will be able to join SAG, the Screen Actors Guild. By getting your SAG card, you can work in the movies. You can't get a SAG card unless a movie hires you to do a speaking part. You have to show the pay stub and then you can get a card. I'll see if my assistant can do the legwork for you."

I thought about for a minute and interjected, "I don't see a problem but aren't those fight scenes choreographed?"

"Yes, but if I can do it, so can you two," Michael told us.

Michael went on to describe the scene and it would take place in a club. It involved both undercover police and bad guys. The main henchmen have already been cast and the two main cops also. Every one else would be extras and stunt men.

I could see the excitement on Mike's face. This could be fun.

We went back out to see the girls all in the pool. It was nice that everyone got along so well. Michael had told us that we needed to be ready to leave for the set about five in the morning. I told Tamara I was going to bed.

She looked at me funny and she said she would be up in a little bit.

I saw Mike telling Audrey something and then he headed into the house.

I was almost asleep when Tamara came in. She took off her swimsuit and climbed into the bed. As she snuggled up she said, "So what's this about you and Mike going to be in the movie?"

"Michael said there are a couple of stunt work positions he thinks we could do. I think it'll be fun. Mike is ecstatic."

"Don't you go getting yourself hurt."

"I'll try not to."

We snuggled and kissed a little and fell asleep.

My internal alarm clock went off about four. I rolled over and kissed my baby. I ran my hands over her breast and down her stomach. When I reached her mons of pleasure, she moaned. I continued to manipulate her clit and she began to squirm.

She reached down and grabbed my cock. It was already hard and she tugged at me to mount her. I did mount her and she guided my cock into her waiting wet pussy.

I worked it in slowly and she let out a cry of joy. She wrapped her legs around me and tried to keep me from withdrawing. So I thrust hard and she released her legs in a spasm. I withdrew and thrust back in. She was writhing on the bed.

"John, that feels so good and so deep. Please don't stop."

I didn't plan on stopping. I laid down on top of her and nibbled at the nape of her neck. She is so tender there and it set her off again. She put her arms around my back and pulled me closer. I lightly bit her shoulder and she moaned with pleasure.