Author's note: thank you for the kind comments and reviews. You met one of my favorite characters in the last installment: Kail Sunderland. She is, roughly speaking, a composite of two lovely women I've had the good fortune of calling my friends over the years. Eden gets re-introduced, and I hope her fans will approve of how she eventually re-enters the lives of her besties.
Tuesday
Andy's internal alarm clock got him up at 5 AM. Reluctantly, he got out of their warm and hospitable bed. Today was a kettlebell day. As he worked through a heavy complex of "Simple but Sinister" his mind paced. He wanted Saturday to be perfect, and he knew how many people he wanted at Le Bernadin to celebrate their engagement. The problem was logistics. He didn't have the time, nor the space, to make the arrangements necessary and surprise Sara. Then it hit him: Aunt Jane. He really wanted Hank and Jane there, but he knew that was a long shot. Enlisting his great aunt would kill two birds with one stone. She would handle every logistical issue with deft skill, and the fact of her doing so would increase the likelihood of their attendance. He stepped outside the Commons and made the call. Not surprisingly, she was awake at 5:45 AM, and was very glad to assist Andy and Sara. She and Helen talked daily, and her sister, "does not stop talking about that girl, Andrew. My sister is quite taken with her. Hank and I must meet her, and soon."
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Andy was in the shower, and he heard Sara come in. He heard the commode flush, and her brushing her teeth. As he was rinsing off, he felt her luscious body hug him from behind.
"Good morning, baby," she said softly.
"It is now that you're here, my love," he replied.
He turned to face her, and the two shared a slow and sensual good-morning kiss.
"I love you," he said to her.
"Damn right you do," she said giggling.
"You are so amazing. I don't just mean the sex; I mean all of it. I loved watching you and Jessica talk last night. You make me amazingly happy, Sara. Thank you."
"Well, like I told Jessica last night, you ring all my bells, and some I didn't even know I had," she smiled, winking at him.
"I'm both comforted and conflicted by the fact that you and she talk about our love life," he said.
"Baby, that's what sisters do, we talk about our men dicking us down, and knocking us up. I know all about her and Alex," she teased.
"OK, I'm gonna cry mercy and beg you to change the subject. Can I wash you? I promise not to molest you while I do so."
"The only way you can wash me is if you promise to molest me. Baby, last night was so hot. You rocked my world. You'd think I'd be good this morning, but nope. I want 10-inches of you buried in me."
As she said this, she reached down and found his hard cock and began stroking him lovingly. He groaned into her mouth as she kissed him.
"Let's sit on the bench, I'll ride you hard and fast. Then you can wash me and we can talk."
True to her word, 2 minutes later the lovers were breathing heavily, having orgasmed sooner than either would have supposed. Sara got up, and began to wash herself.
"I thought that was my job," said Andy.
"Baby, you do lots of things for me, I can do this, I think," she said giggling.
"I know you can, but what if I want to do it for you?" he asked, coming up behind her and massaging her breasts.
"Mmm," she cooed. "Damn boy, you make me crazy. But no!" She pulled away from him, covering her bountiful breasts as she did so. "Please go set on the bench, or dry off, or something. We have shit to do today, and sadly, playing with me all day is not in the cards. We need to have another uncomfortable conversation," she said.
Andy sat down on the bench. "More uncomfortable than you talking to my sister about our sex life?' he jibed.
"Yes -- for you anyway. This is about money. To be precise, it's about how much money you're going to spend on my ring. Baby, I don't want a big rock. That's not us. Now, I have to admit, there is a part of me that wants a big piece of ice to wave in the face of bitches like Elizabeth and Sophia, but that's not us, either. Your family doesn't roll like that. I'm learning class and grace and elegance from Miss Helen, and that would definitely not be a Miss Helen move. It would be a 'Sara from the block' move, however," she giggled.
"Well, the done thing is three-months' salary," said Andy. "How about that?"
"Deal," said Sara. "How much did you make a month in the Marine Corps?" she asked.
"With combat pay as a sergeant, I made $50K a year. So, I guess, what $4K and change a month? So, we're looking for a $12,000 dollar ring?"
"Yes. And, as Ellen and I have been messaging one another, I'd rather focus on color, and clarity. I really don't care about carat - how big it is."
"You want quality over size," he added.
"Yes," she turned to look at him, looking absolutely breathtaking. "Thankfully you give me both size and quality with that beautiful dick of yours, so I don't need to choose there. I want to choose quality, though, when it comes to the ring."
He laughed. She walked over to him and kissed him.
"Thank you, baby. You spoil me," she whispered.
"You let me, I should be thanking you," he replied.
"Keep eating my pussy. That's the best thank-you I've ever gotten," she grinned. "No wonder Eden would not shut up when you went down on her."
"Is that all we have to talk about? My lovely fiancé wore me out last night, and I'm hungry. I need to refuel to keep up with her," he quipped.
"One more thing -- for now. We can talk some more at breakfast," she said. "Baby, I felt you tense up when Jessica mentioned the SWAT team. I want you to know you can do whatever you want, but I'd rather you didn't do that. You'd hate it. I will take care of seeing you never leave our house hungry or horny, but I'd rather you didn't hate your job."
"Thank you. We have a deal." he said. After a pause, he spoke, "Every time I pick up my sniper rifle, I see Romeo. I loved him, Sara. I miss him like hell. At some point, I'll shoot again, because I do enjoy it, and I'm damn good at it."
She bent down and kissed him softly.
"God, I love you," he whispered.
"Me too," she said.
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They had intended to eat breakfast alone, but Cooper and Jeannie soon joined them. Sara knew Andy could not turn them away when they asked if they could join the couple, so it was she who told them yes. He looked at her and smiled, and she whispered, "This is how we do us." He took her hand and kissed it.
Quiet and timid Jeannie had been replaced by the Crimson Dynamo. Her red hair was pulled back, and she talked freely at a volume - in both decibels and word count -- that Andy could not believe. She and Cooper talked hockey, and Calculous, ad nauseum. They had indeed missed him at math lab, but that meant they got to work with Grace Federspiel, and she explained all they were struggling with. Two hours with Grace and they felt much better about surviving the experience. Sara smiled at that comment; she'd share this insight with Grace as they were rowing.
Sara's phone buzzed. She read the text from Jessica, and smiled at Andy. "Jess and Alex want to have lunch with you. Coach wants us to eat as a team, so I'm afraid the Misfit crew is out. She also said your grandmother is coming this afternoon with my wardrobe -- the alterations will be done this morning, so she's picking them up and will meet us at the Commons. She wants to sit down with us before dinner, so leave some time, OK? Baby, I've got to go." Sara rose to leave, kissed him goodbye and told him she loved him, and that "my man kicks ass." Andy watched her leave, and was rewarded with extra wiggle from her amazing hips -- which he knew was just for him. He noticed other males watching her walk away - some of them painfully obvious as they did so - and he laughed out loud.
"Andy, what's so funny?" asked Jeannie.
"Well, Crimson Dynamo, Cooper here will tell you that last year there were some people on our fair campus who thought Sara and her roommate Eden were lesbians. But just now, as my fiancé was leaving the Dining Commons, at least three tables of dudes were staring at her backside as she walked out. I find that really, really funny."
"That doesn't piss you off?" asked Cooper. "I don't think I'd like dudes checking out my lady like that. I'd feel jealous."
"That's just it, Cooper," Andy replied. "You know who she's wiggling her ass for? Me. She's mine and I'm hers, and it's amazing. Those dudes who were checking her out? They won't lie next to her tonight, but I will." Andy grinned as he said that last sentence.
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At the first break of the four-hour Calculus marathon, Andy was approached by the two volleyball players: Haylee Larson and Sydney Steele. They were both over six feet tall, and sported broad shoulders. They were both beautiful women, and Andy realized he would have found them really appealing five days ago. Now, however, they didn't move the needle. This brought a smile to his face.
"Hey Andy, can we talk to you for a second?" asked Haylee.
"Sure, how can I help the two of you?" he replied.
"We went to your brother-in-law's hockey exhibition last night. You two are really good as a defensive pair. It's kind of funny to see a few of the Colton hockey players brought down a notch or two. Some of those guys can be real douche bags," said Sydney.
"I'm glad you came out. It's been a lot of fun to skate with Alex. He's outstanding, and I just try to stay out of his way and mind my small part of our zone," said Andy.
"Well, we just wanted to thank you for inviting a woman to play with you. That Jeannie girl is a good goalie -- but no one would know that if you hadn't given her a chance. People kind of shit on female athletes at this school, so it was great to see one of us shine when she got the chance," said Haylee.