Was it true love or lust or the thrill of being safe home in the now that made Doug feel so heavenly in the tender grips of Kelly's vagina? She didn't know, and in that wonderfully intense moment she didn't care. She kept her eyes open as she bobbed joyfully up and down atop him, not begrudging at all that his mesmerized gaze was fixed on her breasts as they bounced about in rhythm, though she did wish he would play with them. Instead, he had fistfuls of the sheets in both hands as he thrust his hips up again and again as best he could from under her.
"So good!" he said as he watched Kelly melt into howls of delight with her second orgasm of the morning. She was magnificent against the dewy morning sunshine pouring in through the faded curtains of the green room, which at last was no longer off limits.
"You can do it too!" Kelly ordered breathlessly, once her climax had subsided. "Come on, come for me"
"I don't know -- OHHHHH!" His doubt came to a swift end as Kelly bore down harder and faster than ever upon him, thrusting as fast as her weight would allow. "AhAhAhhhhhh, Godddd...NGHHH!" Kelly's rapid-fire bobbing paid off as Doug came with a loud and beautiful roar.
She came to rest as he caught his breath, squeezing her pussy as tightly as she could around him and grazing his chest affectionately with her fingers. "Can't come when you're on bottom, huh?" she teased, echoing his confession from ten minutes or so before.
"Accomplishment unlocked!" Doug sighed with a grin, and at last Kelly enjoyed his gentle hands on both of her breasts. "Thank you!"
"Thank
you
!" Kelly echoed, sliding off him to cuddle up beside him. "I'm going to miss you this weekend, but this was a wonderful sendoff! Such a great idea to do it in a new room, too. I didn't even know this room was here!" she added, gazing once again around the room that was bedecked with green bric-a-brac everywhere.
"It was Grandma's room," Doug explained. "After she died, Aunt Doro paid some professional cleaners to clean it out and set it up as a guest room, but then she never came in here again. Neither did I until now, but now that I know they really slept together downstairs..."
"Didn't you live here a couple of years before she died?" Kelly asked. "Surely you knew where she slept."
"She did keep her clothes in here," Doug remembered. "But I slept in the blue room, you know, way down the hall. I never came down here at bedtime to make sure she was really here! I suspected even then about them, but it was don't ask, don't tell."
"Wow," Kelly mused. "The secrets that we keep, even in our own homes. Anyhow, it was a nice touch, Doug. Our first night together in our own time, definitely called for something special. Especially now with you going home for the weekend." She hugged him tightly. "I sure will miss you!"
"Same here," he said. "But I'm not going home. I'm visiting my mother. This is home!"
"I'm sorry, Doug," Kelly said. "I know you don't like to talk much about her."
"I like to think I learned my lesson back in college about whining about my family," Doug said. "I lost a couple of good friends that way, they got sick of hearing about it. But it sure was a good lesson to learn."
"Just tell me one thing," Kelly said. "If you don't even like her, why bother going to visit her?"
"Two reasons," Doug said. "One, to keep the peace. She really wants to make believe she and my sister and I are a happy family, even if the truth is those two bitches were a lot happier without me and vice versa. At least Heather won't be around this time, she's moved to Florida."
"Heather? That's your sister? I don't think you've ever used her name before."
"Probably not," Doug concurred. "There's a reason for that. The less said, the better. She didn't use my name too often either. Mostly it was 'Dummydumb'."
"Dummydumb," Kelly repeated. "What, was she perpetually eight years old?
"It sure felt that way sometimes," Doug agreed. "Always dummydumb this and dummydumb that, and Mom mostly thought it was hilarious, if she noticed it at all. But hey, I don't want to sound bitter here, I learned a lot about maturity and behaving myself thanks to her bad example! I guess that's one thing where I came out on top," Doug mused sadly.
"I wouldn't say that was the only time!" Kelly said. "You did go to Columbia, didn't you?"
"Thanks to Aunt Doro teaching me to like school for a change, yes," Doug said. "Heather didn't have that, she had Mom always going easy on her no matter how much she goofed off. So yeah, there's that too. Point is, if she were around there's no way Mom would have convinced me to drive down there for the weekend. But without her, Mom's bearable. Mostly."
"Oh, Doug..." Kelly rubbed his chest in an effort to comfort him. "Well, just think what's waiting for you back here on Sunday night!"
"Oh, I will!" Doug agreed, and he rolled over to kiss her.
After a long and pleasant kiss that once again got Kelly's juices flowing, she paused. "Hey, wait a minute. You said there were two reasons."
"Oh, right!" Doug said. "Remember your first time over here, I told you about that picture of Grandma and Aunt Doro?"
"Yes!" Kelly recalled. "Your first clue that they were lovers."
"Right," Doug said. "I always kept it on my desk at Columbia. Kind of an oasis in the storm of Morningside Heights, I guess. Anyway, I want it back. Both for me to have at work, and for you to see. So, yeah, that's the real reason, I suppose."
"I can't wait to see this photo, Doug," Kelly said, reluctantly sitting up to get out of bed; there was no sense in getting herself all hot and bothered again when there was no time for more sex just now.