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I was eating breakfast with grandma and grandpa. It didn't feel the same, though, Amanda thought. Eddie wasn't sitting beside me, beaming with excitement like a 1000 watt light bulb! I missed his enthusiasm for me and life in general.
But he was gone.
His dad passed away, and then his mom had a stroke. His family was Portuguese, and he said there was no way his mom was going into a nursing home! He moved back to El Paso to look after her.
We stayed in touch initially, but he was pretty busy between work and caring for his mom, and I talked to him less and less over time.
I didn't like his replacement. He was a stodgy old fart, and grandma didn't like him either. Eddie built up the office from scratch, and then his company sent some guy who seemed like he was ready to retire. It took him forever to answer requests, and I think he had an attitude towards women. WTH! It was 2021! We were thinking of switching accounting firms.
*quot;Do you miss Eddie?*quot; Grandma asked.
I sighed. *quot;Yes. I miss his energy.*quot;
I smiled. *quot;And he liked me a lot, which was nice!*quot;
I grinned. *quot;And he was pretty easy to beat at golf!*quot;
I'd been golfing with grandpa and grandma and Eddie for a while and was getting quite good! It was fun, and I loved distracting Eddie with my body. It was so easy! Grandpa shook his head in disgust when I did it. Not at me! At Eddie, for being so easy to manipulate! The important thing was it worked! Eddie played poorly, and grandma and I won!
*quot;He was a nice boy. It's a shame you didn't get together,*quot; grandpa said.
Grandma looked at me. *quot;Why didn't you two get together? Eddie was certainly smitten with you, and you seemed to like him.*quot;
*quot;I don't know, grandma. I liked him, but I'm not sure it would have worked out.*quot;
*quot;Why?*quot;
*quot;Well, our family is different.*quot;
*quot;What do you mean?*quot;
*quot;Well, dad is my uncle, and mom is my aunt! What if Eddie found out?*quot;
*quot;How would he find out? Who would tell him? I certainly wouldn't, and neither would your grandpa.*quot;
*quot;I guess, but I'm not sure if I was ready to commit to Eddie.*quot;
*quot;Why? You're not going out with anyone.*quot;
I squirmed a bit because I knew how grandma felt about certain things, but she wanted to know.
*quot;Well, I do see Catherine and Kate, and we do things that I like and don't want to stop.*quot;
Grandma frowned immediately! I knew it! I knew it would piss her off!
Grandpa looked puzzled. *quot;What?*quot;
*quot;Your granddaughter is referring to the fact that she has sexual relations with her sister, her sister's girlfriend, and sometimes, both of them at the same time!*quot;
Grandpa's eyes got big as saucers, but he didn't say boo! He was probably afraid of grandma biting his head off because her ears were practically steaming.
Grandma's attitude pissed me off, though! My mom and dad were lovers, so why couldn't I be with Catherine! And grandma had a female lover when she and grandpa split up, so why couldn't I? And why couldn't I sleep with Catherine and Kate? Kate certainly didn't mind! She loved it when we double-teamed her.
I don't think Eddie would have understood, though. I don't think he would have liked me being with Kate and Catherine because he was a conservative Catholic, and homosexuality and incest wouldn't have gone over well!
So every time I thought of making a move on Eddie, I thought about those other things. My sex life was definitely not normal, but I didn't see anything wrong with it and didn't want to change, or at least not yet! I was still young and spreading my wild oats, so to speak.
I'm not even sure if Eddie would have slept with me. He might have wanted to be married. But waiting to be married before sleeping with someone was an alien concept to me. I only cared about whether I liked someone. And if I did, I didn't care whether they were black or white or Hispanic or male or female or unmarried. Besides, wouldn't I want to know what they were like in bed before I married them? If they were bad, that wasn't good!
And I didn't care whether anyone else liked it or not. People had always been telling me I should act differently. Pay attention in class, Amanda! Don't touch people, Amanda! Don't wander off, Amanda! Blah! Blah! Blah! Grandma could disapprove all she wanted. It was my life to live, and so far, I was doing fine! The world could do, 'you know what'!
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*quot;Where's grandma, grandpa?*quot; Amanda asked.
After Eddie left, grandpa assumed I wouldn't want to play golf anymore. He was wrong! I enjoyed playing with Eddie, but I was getting good and liked playing. I liked improving every game. I liked competing. I was already better than grandma and Eddie and focused on grandpa, who was also competitive. I didn't play to get a man. I played to beat a man!
*quot;She's not coming today.*quot;
*quot;Is she still mad at me about sleeping with Kate and Catherine?*quot;
He nodded yes.
Jeez! It pissed me off! Grandma could sleep with Laura, but I couldn't sleep with girls! Her own kids could sleep together and have babies, but I couldn't sleep with my sister! I wondered what grandpa thought.
*quot;Does yalova escort it bother you that I sleep with Catherine and Kate, grandpa?*quot;
He kind of frowned as if to say, 'I don't want to get involved.'
But I wanted to know. *quot;Come on, grandpa!*quot;
*quot;Well, I think you're right about Eddie. He's a devout Catholic. Your sexual lifestyle wouldn't have gone over well.*quot;
Take that, grandma!
*quot;Does it bother you, what I do?*quot;
*quot;I was worried about you when you were young, but you've done well. I'm impressed with your drive and business skills. It's no small accomplishment running a hotel at your age, and you're a wonderful person. I'm proud of you!*quot;
Ah!!!! Grandpa just pulled on my heartstrings, and I was momentarily speechless, which didn't happen often. I gave him a big hug, and he hugged me back. He still hadn't answered my question, though!
*quot;Does it bother you that I sleep with Catherine and Kate?*quot;
*quot;I don't care about your sex life.*quot;
He didn't care! Good! *quot;Do you think grandma will be okay?*quot;
*quot;Yes. She'll come around. Just don't kiss any girls in front of her or talk about it!*quot;
That was a relief because I liked grandma!
*quot;We have to pair up with a duo today since there are only two of us. Is that okay?*quot;
*quot;Do you know them?*quot;
*quot;Ya, two young guys who think they are God's gift to the world.*quot;
*quot;Are they?*quot;
Grandpa grinned. *quot;No!*quot;
*quot;Are they any good?*quot;
*quot;So-so.*quot;
*quot;Do they like girls?*quot;
*quot;As far as I know.*quot;
I gave grandpa a devious grin. *quot;Should we make a wager with them?*quot;
He returned my grin. *quot;Are you going to do what you did to Eddie?*quot;
I grinned back. *quot;I can be as naughty if you want me to be!*quot;
A huge smile spread across grandpa's face. *quot;What are you going to wear?*quot;
*quot;What can I wear without getting in trouble?*quot;
Grandpa showed me what some girls wore. It was much less than I normally wore. They looked skanky, though, so I wore my grandma-approved outfit. It worked fine on Eddie.
You should have seen the guy's faces when I showed up, and Grandpa was grinning like a hound dog! I wasn't sure if he was salivating over my outfit or the prospect of easy money and knocking these blow hearts down a peg or two. I didn't care! Both were fine with me!
We wagered a hundred bucks. The guys were oozing overconfidence. They thought grandpa was a feeble old fart, and I was an airhead bimbo. Suckers!
We cleaned their clocks!
I pulled out every sexy move in my arsenal. I flirted with them mercilessly. I chatted them up the whole game and was constantly posing like I was in a golf photo shoot and smiling innocently at them! I sensed their arousal after the first hole and fanned their lust from an ember to a fire. When they were shooting, I beamed thoughts of me doing really nasty things with them!
It seemed to work. Their game got progressively worse.
I was on top of my game, and so was grandpa. My drives were clean and deep, and my puts were bang-on! I read the roll of greens perfectly! Grandpa played great! We both seemed to thrive on competition.
The guys didn't seem upset when they lost. But why should they? I gave them a great show!
It was easy money, and grandpa and I had delicious t-bones and dessert at the clubhouse.
I couldn't wait till the next game!
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Mom and dad liked Rebecca and mom remembered how Rebecca liked the soft bamboo sheets we had. So when they went on sale, mom bought a pair for Rebecca. I (Amanda) told mom I would drop them off since Rebecca's apartment was on my way home from the hotel.
Unfortunately, I stunk! We were having a heatwave and were shorthanded, and by the end of the day, I smelled from all the physical labor. I guess I needed better deodorant! I didn't know if Rebecca would notice my scent.
I'd texted Rebecca, so she knew I was dropping by.
KNOCK! KNOCK!
Rebecca must have just beat me home because she was still in her work uniform. It was stained and smelled, and my stink smelled a lot better than hers! Ooh, wee! She reeked!
She must have noticed my reaction.
*quot;Sorry! One of the toilets overflowed in the girl's washroom, and I slipped in it! I don't mind cleaning shit and piss, but I hate falling in it!*quot;
That explained the smell! I didn't feel so bad now about my odor and grinned.
Rebecca smiled. *quot;You're the only one who smiled after smelling me! My boss told me to go home, and everyone else avoided me like the plague!*quot;
*quot;Mom wanted me to drop this off.*quot;
*quot;A present? I like presents!*quot;
Rebecca ripped the wrapping off. *quot;Cool! Are these those bamboo sheets?*quot;
*quot;Yup!*quot;
*quot;They were on sale, and mom knew you liked them, so she picked them up. She even washed them, so they are ready to go!*quot;
*quot;Wow! Your parents are so nice! They're still looking out for me! Do you know your dad stops and talks to me all the time at school to see how I'm doing? He's so nice!*quot;
I smiled. My dad was nice, and so was my mom!
Being a nosy pecker, I couldn't resist asking Rebecca about the hot blonde Anita identified yalova escort bayan in the university cafeteria.
I grinned. *quot;So, how's it going with the blonde?*quot;
Rebecca frowned. *quot;Sylvia? She's history!*quot;
I was surprised. *quot;Was Anita wrong?*quot;
*quot;No. your little psychic friend was right. There was interest, but we didn't hit it off.*quot;
*quot;Why?*quot;
*quot;I saw her again the next day, and we chatted. Then I saw her the following day, and we chatted, and she asked if I'd like to visit her place. It was on the other side of town from the university, so I said I'd need to take a bus. She was surprised I didn't have a car and offered to pick me up. She shows up in a BMW. It was a birthday present from her dad!*quot;
*quot;You should have seen her place! I was expecting a one-bedroom apartment, but her parents rented a swanky condo for her. And the place was decorated to the max. It put my bachelor apartment and second-hand furniture to shame!*quot;
*quot;Her family is from Sante Fe. They own some art galleries and are loaded. She starts talking about different artists, and I have no idea who or what she's talking about.*quot;
*quot;She's taking philosophy at school, which doesn't sound very practical, but she told me she'd be joining the family business when she was done and didn't need to worry about a job.*quot;
*quot;Must be nice! I asked her why she was going to university if she already had a job lined up, and she said something about how it was important to live on your own for a while.*quot;
*quot;Her clothes looked like designer clothes. I told her I bought mine at Walmart, and she didn't say anything but looked at me like I was an alien.*quot;
*quot;The whole visit made me feel uncomfortable. Sylvia wanted to see my place but looked unimpressed when she saw it. She actually said, 'You live here?' Of course, that made me feel great! I could tell she was uncomfortable sitting on the couch. It old and worn, and I think she thought it was dirty, which it's not! I keep a clean place!*quot;
*quot;It was stinking hot that day, and I don't have air conditioning, so it got sweaty. She asked if I could crank the AC up and was shocked that I didn't have any. I just have a floor fan.*quot;
*quot;Your mom is a prof. Your dad is an IT guy. Catherine is going to be a doctor, and you run a hotel. But the whole time I was at your place, no one made me feel less worthy, and that's when I was fresh off the street. Everyone made me feel welcome and loved!*quot;
*quot;Your family is so down to earth! You own a hotel, but you clean the rooms. Your mom is a prof, but she drives like a drunk, swears like a sailor, and loves your dad so openly it made me blush! And your dad is such a great guy! I wish he were my dad! And I still can't think about how Catherine rescued me without getting emotional!*quot;
*quot;You guys made me feel warm and loved, but every moment with Sylvia felt like a jab to my self-esteem. I don't think she was doing it on purpose, but she made me feel less. There was no way I wanted to be with her! We've avoided each other since.*quot;
*quot;I'm sorry to hear that!*quot;
*quot;Ya. It sucks! I was so excited about someone being interested in me I just assumed it would work out, but we didn't even kiss! I know many people don't find the right person for a while, but it's frustrating because the pool of lesbians my age in Silver City is pretty small! I may never find somebody.*quot;
*quot;Being in a lesbian-friendly environment at your place made me forget it's not the norm. So, here I am alone again in my apartment! I'm thrilled to have a job and a place of my own, but I'm lonely! I miss the warmth of your family, but it wouldn't be good for me to see Catherine. I don't want to cause any problems with her and Kate. How is Catherine doing?*quot;
*quot;She's okay, but you're correct about her. Occasionally, she sees you when we're out, and you still affect her. She had a huge crush on you.*quot;
*quot;Sigh! Well, at least you're here even if you do stink!*quot; Rebecca grinned. *quot;And you brought a gift!*quot;
*quot;Hey! I don't smell half as bad as you!*quot;
Rebeca smiled. *quot;True! Unfortunately, it's going to be another scorcher tonight! It's been so hot lately, and my place hasn't had a chance to cool down at night.*quot;
*quot;My place is air-conditioned. You could sleep there until the heatwave breaks.*quot;
*quot;Your place? Don't you live at home anymore?*quot;
*quot;Nope. Eddie left, so I moved back in. He was renting from me.*quot;
*quot;I didn't know that.*quot;
*quot;Yup, Eddie paid most of my mortgage off.*quot;
*quot;I can really sleep there, and it's air-conditioned?*quot;
*quot;Yup! And I can drive you to work in the morning.*quot;
*quot;Are you sure?*quot;
*quot;Positive!*quot;
*quot;Can I shower at your place?*quot;
*quot;Yup!*quot;
*quot;Fantastic! I can't wait to get a good night's sleep! Let me grab some clean clothes!*quot;
*quot;Rebecca?*quot;
*quot;Yes?*quot;
*quot;You should know there's only one bed.*quot;
*quot;So. I can sleep on the couch.*quot;
*quot;You don't have to. You can sleep with me if you want. I'm used to sleeping with Catherine.*quot;
Rebecca paused and stared at me for a while, then asked, *quot;What does that mean, sleeping with you?*quot;
I grinned. *quot;What do you want it to mean?*quot;
I could tell the wheels were escort yalova turning in Rebecca's head.
*quot;Eddie's gone for good?*quot;
*quot;Yup.*quot;
*quot;So, you're not going out with anyone?*quot;
*quot;Nope*quot;
*quot;And you like girls sometimes?*quot;
I grinned. *quot;I do! Especially when they're beautiful, and I'm aroused.*quot;
Rebecca paused and was digesting information again. I sensed excitement building, and then she grinned at me. *quot;Is this a 'sometime,' and are you aroused?*quot;
I smiled. *quot;Yes,*quot; and felt Rebecca's excitement level skyrocket.
*quot;Oh!*quot; Rebecca said.
*quot;Is that a problem?*quot;
Rebecca's eyes were round as saucers, and her mouth was hanging open, but eventually, her mouth started to work. *quot;I don't think so. No! It's not a problem! Nope! Definitely not!*quot;
Rebecca seemed a bit nervous. I didn't want her to be nervous. *quot;Rebecca?*quot;
*quot;Yes?*quot;
*quot;Nothing will happen that you don't want to happen. The offer stands. You can sleep on the couch if you want or with me. If you sleep with me, you can sleep or not sleep or do both. It's totally up to you. Okay?*quot;
*quot;Both?*quot; Rebecca asked cautiously.
I grinned. *quot;Yup!*quot; I held out my hand, and Rebecca took it.
We really did stink bad, so the minute I got to my place, I told Rebecca I was going to have a shower.
Then I gave her a naughty grin. *quot;You can join me if you want.*quot;
Holy crap! I wasn't sure what to think at first when Amanda said I could sleepover, but there was no doubt about what she meant now! I may not be sexually experienced, but I knew what the look on Amanda's face meant! It meant SEX, and I've been waiting to have sex with another woman my whole life! I mean, I haven't even kissed a girl yet! Was I supposed to turn down an invitation to get in the shower with a babe? Hell, no!
My clothes were on the floor in seconds, and I was in the shower with Amanda. It was a dream come true! My God, she was hot looking! Even without makeup, she was a babe, and someone had trimmed her pubes into a sexy landing strip! Cool! Then I looked down at my bushy sprawling red bush. Not cool!
Amanda picked up the soap and told me to lean against the shower wall, and began to soap me. The water and her touch felt super soft and slippery, and the temperature was just right. Amanda soaped my whole body from head to toe and then spread my legs, and I leaned over with my hands on the shower wall. She'd already lovingly soaped my engorged nipples and began to do the same thing with my butthole and pussy. There wasn't a single inch of my body she didn't soap! I never felt cleaner!
*quot;My Turn!*quot; Amanda said and smiled.
Amanda leaned against the wall and spread her legs, and then I did everything to her that she did to me. Her nipples were hard, and her pussy was slick! I was thrilled that she was excited!
When I was done, she looked around. *quot;All done?*quot;
*quot;Yup!*quot; I said proudly.
We turned the water off and exited the shower, and then I shrieked in surprise as Amanda scooped me up in her arms and gave me a pussy melting smile. *quot;Ready for bed?*quot;
This was my big moment! The moment of truth! My first time! My mouth was parched in excitement, but I managed to croak out a 'yes.' Guys scooped girls up, but I never imagined a girl scooping me up! But Amanda scooped me up like I was a feather! She was so strong!
I'd always fantasized about being ravaged sexually until my body couldn't possibly take any more pleasure and then doing it again and again until I didn't have an ounce of energy left! Then I would snuggle with my lover and drift off into a long blissful sleep.
That's what Amanda and I did! Well, that's what Amanda did to me! My body was like a sexual rollercoaster. Amanda slowly took me up the hill, and then I roared down!
We exchanged tender kisses and then hotter kisses. Our warm wet tongues became a dancing duo! I had no idea how sweet another person's tongue could feel in my mouth! I could have kissed Amanda all night! There were a million different ways to entwine tongues! Amanda led the way, and she always seemed to know exactly where and how to touch me! Her arms gently explored every part of my body. She knew how hard to touch and squeeze and pull and lick and bite my nipples! She kissed and licked every inch of my body, even my toes!
Then she got her head between my legs and went crazy! She licked and kissed and sucked and flicked my pussy. She fingered my vagina with long fingers and strummed my g-spot until I could barely stand it! She gently massaged my butthole with my own arousal cream until her thumb popped in. And then she skewered and fucked my pussy and ass with her fingers and flicked my clit with her tongue. She was like a well-oiled sex machine! She gave and gave and gave, and I took and took and took!
My anticipation and excitement and arousal grew and grew and grew until I felt like my body was going to explode with pleasure! Amanda had every cell of my body on fire! My body exploded in earth-shattering orgasms! I screamed. Contractions convulsed my body! My toes curled until they hurt! I squeezed Amanda's shoulders in a vice grip! I wrapped my legs around her neck so tight I'm surprised I didn't snap it! Holy crap! It was amazing! Then we snuggled, and Amanda wrapped her long arms around me in a warm, loving cocoon until my body recharged. We kept repeating the process until both of us fell into a deep blissful sleep in a blessedly cool air-conditioned room!