The new house begins to become a reality
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To my readers: This part of the story has been a long time in coming. I hope I have made it worth your kind and generous patience.
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The next morning everything returned to normal for us. I was at home taking care of everything there and the girls had all gone to work. Sunday had gone much better than any of us had imagined it would. Celeste was thrilled to be so sexually alive. Both Sheila and Leann had thoroughly enjoyed everything with Celeste. I now had an incredibly wonderful hot little pixie who could flex her work schedule enough to be available almost any day for an hour or so of sexual pleasure. Based upon my experiences with her, she was both anxious and eager to try anything with me I desired.
Rebekah phoned me; her voice was as effervescent as ever. She was always energetic and her personality made her seem to bubble with excitement. I did not think she would be with us forever but for now I treasured her mere presence.
Her voice was filled with enthusiasm. She spoke so rapidly I had to slow her down in order to understand her words. She calmed herself enough to tell me she was leaving immediately after her last class on Friday so she should be here around 5 o'clock. That worked out quite well since the Sheila, Leann and Celeste were planning to depart from Leann's house soon after they all finished work.
Rebekah told me not to plan anything special not even going out to eat. She was coming to see me and she did not want anything to distract us this time. She explained that while she had greatly enjoyed everything during the holidays she was a little disappointed due to all the other activities that she and I had not had enough time together to suit her.
I agreed I would also have preferred to have been able to spend more time with her really meaning what I said. When I asked her about Sylvia, she said she had told Sylvia she was going to visit her grandparents for the weekend. She giggled as she told she needed another dose of pain. When I asked her if she had anything specific in mind for that, she admitted that she was still an anal virgin. I got an instant erection. Obviously, I would not have to seduce her into surrendering her fabulous tight little ass to me. I was also certain I would not have to seduce her into doing anything else either. She was horny and she was eager.
When I asked her what she was willing to do please me, she told me a better question would be what she was not wiling to do to please me. She said she would stop taking birth control pills and have my baby if that was what I wanted. I laughed to myself at her remark. I was beginning to think I might have to get a vasectomy if I was to avoid becoming a father. I told her for now I only wished for her to be with me whenever she could. She laughed while promising she would surely do that.
After our conversation, I knew I had to move with a certain amount of caution around Rebekah. She made me feel uneasy in that she appeared to want a much deeper relationship with me than just sexual. Sheila had never displayed any jealousy or envy about any of the girls and I was not willing to place our relationship in jeopardy. There may be many like Rebekah or any of the other girls but there was only one like Sheila. Sheila was OK, at least to a certain extent, with having Leann as a "sister wife" but I knew she would not be OK with Rebekah trying to be my first choice. I was also quite sure that when the time came for a child to come into our lives, that child would be mine and Sheila's. She was still young enough and strong enough to bear a child.
My thoughts drifted to Delilah whom I was sure would not go through the week without coming by the house. Being honest with myself, I looked forward to her visits which always included some manner of sex and I also enjoyed just being with her. I often had considerable difficulty remembering she was actually almost forty years older than me. I wanted to call her but I knew she would call or come by when her own need for me became great enough.
I realized I was becoming very attached to each of the girls but for varying reasons with each one. The strangest thing was the distance that seemed to be growing between Sylvia and me. I still loved her and I knew she still loved me but we no longer seemed as close as we had before she went away to college. I supposed at least part of our distancing was due to Sylvia's recognition of the bond that had developed between her mother and me.
Later in the day, Delilah called me. Naturally, I was genuinely happy to hear from her. She told me she missed not having seen me for a few days and wanted to hear my voice. She asked about the weekend and I told it had been very good. I did not mention either Celeste or the plans Sheila and Leann had made to jointly buy the new house. I thought it would be better to let Sheila do that when she wanted the news to be known. There was enough to be done to prepare for the move without having too many people involved too soon. Besides, neither this house nor Leann's house had yet been sold. However, Celeste had assured them both houses would sell quickly. She was a little dynamo about such things and she now had a very real motivation to make that happen since she was now a part of our little "family" group. She would also have her own bedroom there whenever she wanted to visit.
Delilah told me she would like to come by a couple of times during the week as she and her husband were going to be away for the weekend. I readily agreed. The plans for the following weekend seemed to be falling into place almost too nicely. I did not want Delilah to show up unexpectedly interrupting my weekend with Rebekah. In the back of my mind, I was certain Sheila had somehow arranged this entire getaway weekend for everyone. How could I not love this woman?
That evening while Sheila and I were having dinner, we discussed the events of each of day, I told her about the calls I had received from both Rebekah and Delilah. Sheila grinned when I told her Delilah said she would be away for the weekend.
"You can thank me later for that. I borrowed a cabin in the mountains from one of the attorneys at work so I could be sure you and Rebekah would be uninterrupted during your little 'tryst.' Mom and Dad will be using the cabin for their own getaway," she said.
I smiled at her as I leaned over to kiss her. "Here's a little 'thank you' for now. There will be a big thank you later." I replied, patting my crotch before leaning back in my chair.
Dinnertime with Sheila was always quite special. Each night, we spent time talking to keep each other fully informed about what we had done during the day. We both realized that open communication with each other was vital to our somewhat unique relationship.
Sheila adopted a somewhat more serious manner. She told me she really appreciated my having stayed out of school this year to be with her but she did want me to go back this coming Fall to continue my education. I had arranged for a one year deferment in my scholarship allegedly to work on a research project. While it had been difficult to arrange, in the end, I managed to maintain my scholarship benefits without incurring any penalties.
I assured her I would be attending the local university the following Fall term as I had no intention of becoming a permanent "house husband." She giggled at my comment. I always loved it when she giggled. I cannot adequately describe it. It made her seem as though she was still my own age. Of course, neither of us considered age as a factor in our relationship. We just "fit" together like two pieces of a jigsaw puzzle and everyone else around us had to find how to join together with us.
She did tell me I was not to be bringing home any little "college cuties" as I already had two of them in Sylvia and Rebekah as well as four more mature ladies to satisfy my every wish, need, or desire.
I could not help but think that in the unlikely event I slept with only one of six of them each night I would have but one night a week to rest and recuperate. It was fortunate for me, indeed, that I was still quite young. I did not even consider the changes which might occur over the next twenty years or more.
"Sheila, at least, we can have a quiet evening alone tonight," I said to her.
