Miguel said that he would install the large safes today and finish up over the next few days. I sent John down to the wine cellar to bring up two cases of the Cierra wine. While he was gone, I remembered to give Tina her Visa card, which again drew another kiss.
I reminded Miguel that we would be leaving at 5 for the concert. He looked at his watch and took a deep breath and sighed. I knew that was a bad sign. I asked not really wanting to hear his answer, “Miguel, what seems to be the matter?”
“Well, if I begin the install on the big safes, I probably won’t be done until almost 5pm,” he said.
“Then only install one safe and leave the rest for next week. Unload your truck with all the ones for here, leaving the two that I don’t want in your truck. Install only one big safe and put all the other safes in one of the unoccupied bedrooms and finish the work Monday or Tuesday. I’m in no hurry,” I explained.
“Are you sure sir?”
“Absolutely,” I replied.
He seemed relieved.
As the early afternoon wore on, Diane and Amy continued to make all the beds with sheets, pillows, and pillowcases. The house was now starting to take shape and look like something wonderful.
It only took Miguel about an hour to install the first big safe in the walk-in closet of my bedroom. He commented about the sheer size of my bedroom. He said it was about the size of his entire house. Miguel said his good-byes and headed back to the shop to drop off the two safes I didn’t choose and head home to shower and dress to be back before 5.
I got a call from Fred asking about what attire his nephews should have for tonight. I told him casually but not so casual to offend either of the ladies that they would be meeting tonight. Fred chuckled and thanked me.
As we rolled around to 3pm, most of the women took their overnight bags and chose a bathroom to begin preparing for tonight’s fun.
John asked if he could talk with me privately. I took him out to the pool, which was now vacated. The tenants had also gone inside to start getting ready for tonight.
“Sir, I have an idea on proposing to Diane,” He says in a heartfelt manner.
“What’s your plan?” I ask,
“I figure I could drag Diane onto the stage and propose to her in front of the crowd. I think that she would really get a kick out of it,” He tells me.
In my head, I could not have chosen a worse place for him to propose.
“John……um……I’m not sure that would be a good idea,” I say to him cautiously.
“Why not sir. Don’t you think she would be excited to be proposed to in front of 20,000 people, with her beautiful face on the Jumbo-Tron,” He tries to convince me.
“John, this has disaster written all over it. Putting her on stage, then proposing to her in front of all those people is a recipe for disaster. Let’s say she does say NO, I don’t think she will, but let’s say she does. Now you have embarrassed her in front of all those people. Your relationship will be done. Period. Over. No hopes for any future with her,” I try to explain.
I’m not sure he’s getting my point.
I offer to have a neutral person listen and offer their take on the issue. He rolls his eyes telling me that Dakota or Tina don’t count as a neutral third party.
I suggest Belinda or the C&C twins. He smiles and agrees. I was sure he was thinking that since they are his age, they would agree with him.
We get up and knock on the ladies’ door. Belinda answers. I explain that John and I have differing opinions and need a lady’s perspective. She agrees.
“Belinda, John has an idea on how to propose to his girlfriend. I don’t agree and we would like you to help settle a difference of opinion please,” I say to her.
John begins to tell Belinda his idea on how he thinks he should propose to Diane. I see her nodding as he is talking.
When he is done talking, she turns to me and asks what my position on the subject was.
I explain that proposing in front of close friends is wonderful but putting her in front of 20,000 people could potentially blow up and ruin their relationship forever.
Belinda thought about it for a couple of moments before saying, “John, you really don’t understand a woman at all do you? Women like intimacy. Men love to beat their chest and show the world what they have done. Women are completely different animals. They want to know that their intimate times with their man is just that…. intimate,” She explained in a serious manner.
John hung his head. Apparently, he had been thinking about that since we bought the ring. Now he was at a loss on what to do. I reminded him that there’s no rush on proposing. I told him that his heart was in the right place, he just needed to have a different way, a more intimate way to propose to her.
He responded, “OK, I guess so,” in a defeated tone.
I leaned in and kissed Belinda before putting my arm around John’s shoulder pulling him away from their door and walking him back to the main house. I could see him thinking hard about what ‘plan B’ would be.
Once inside, I directed him to head to an unoccupied shower to start getting ready for tonight. He grabbed his backpack and headed towards a shower.
I heard the ladies giggling and chatting away about how they were looking forward to the activities of tonight, specifically the afterparty.
I picked up my own bag and headed to the shower of my bedroom. Once in there, I noticed just how nice the ladies made the room look. I put my outfit on the bed for tonight. I laid out dress slacks, dress shoes, and dark socks, along with a light blue Cuban style shirt. I laid my wallet, keys, and cell phone next to the clothes and put some additional money that I brought from the other house under my wallet.
I stepped into my shower. Thankfully, there was a couple of towels sitting on the vanity.
Since I didn’t bring my shaving equipment, I skipped the shave for obvious reasons.
I turned on the water in the shower, which was hot immediately. This was something new as the other house required a few minutes wait to warm up. Water pressure was strong, even with other showers going on simultaneously.
I noticed a bar of new soap on the soap dish. In my head, I assumed that it was part of the groceries that arrived.
I cleaned up. While I was rinsing my hair, I felt a pair of soft hands on me. Since I had my head under the water, I tried as hard as I could to place the hands.
Dakota? Tina? Jennifer? Amy? Diane? I had no idea.
I shook the water out of my head and turned around to find………Belinda.
She put one finger to her lips indicating not to speak. I readily complied.
I had no idea if she was invited to join me or did she just let herself in or what. I had several different scenarios swirling around in my head.
I sat down on the bench attached to the wall. She knelt in front of me stroking my cock until it reached its full length. At this point, I was anticipating her to begin to blow me, but instead, she straddled my lap impaling herself on my hard cock.
She bounced up and down on my manhood without making a noise. She put her hands on my shoulders mashing her overly endowed chest into my face as she bounced up and down.
She leaned in and nibbled on my ear, which took conscious thought on my part not to make a sound even though I so wanted to moan.
She kept her bouncing on my cock. She kept her chest in my mouth, with my tongue licking and sucking on her nipples. She kept licking and nibbling on my ear, occasionally kissing my neck.
Finally, she whispered in my ear,” Oh, you fuck so wonderfully. I’m cumming harder and harder. I so want to play with you tonight. Gawd damn, I’m cumming so hard,” She says in my ear low enough that I barely hear her.
“Belinda, you are so beautiful. I’m cummmming. Oh, gawd damn, I’m cumming,” I say to her directly into her ear.
I feel her pussy milk my cock for every drop it can get. We embrace even tighter. She lifts my face out of her ample chest to kiss me hard and passionately. Her tongue enters my mouth to do the dual of lovers.
I feel my cock ready to explode again. “Belinda, I’m going to cum again. You fuck me so wonderfully. I’m cummmming again,” I whisper into her ear.
As she felt my cock grow inside of her and explode again, she whispers to me, “Fuck me. You feel so damn good inside of me,” She says looking directly into my eyes.
We embrace even tighter. She again leans down to kiss me. Our tongues intertwine as we try to regain our senses.
Over her shoulder, I see Jennifer begin to walk into my bathroom. Apparently, she had the same idea of joining me in the shower. When she saw someone with me, she turned around and quietly walked back out closing the door behind her.
Now my mind began wondering if Jennifer was mad or if she was just respecting my privacy and not trying to insert herself into my current situation. Whatever the reason, I was thankful that she left us alone. I’m not sure Dakota would have turned around and left.
Belinda and I finished up and dried ourselves off. When we left the bathroom, I was surprised to see Jennifer sitting quietly at the end of my bed. She had a simple black cocktail dress on. She was stunning.
“I want to thank you for what you did for John. He’s really trying hard to follow everything you tell him. He has matured so much since you came into his life. I saw that you were already with someone and I didn’t want to interfere where I was not invited. I know we’ll all play tonight. I’ll thank you then,” She says to me.
Belinda and Jennifer exchanged glances. They both smiled. Belinda gathered up her clothes and began putting them on. I moved over to the bed and began dressing as well.
Jennifer and Belinda had a light conversation, about nothing really. I felt as if I was being watched by both of my lovers.
Belinda finished dressing first. She came over to me and kissed me before she squeezed my ass telling me she would be back with the other girls in a few minutes.
After Belinda left, Jennifer got up and sauntered over to me. She put her lips on mine. “If you weren’t already married, I would have chased you to the ends of the earth. You are an amazing man David Greene. You’re patient, beautiful, loving, generous, and the man most women want as their partner for life,” She says in a heartfelt manner.
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