This story has seven chapters. A reader jumping into the middle of this story will find themselves lost and wondering about the plot line and characters -- so please start at the beginning. This story has plenty of erotic situations as well as a dose of philosophy here and there. I posted this as a "Group" story, however, Lit assigned it as a Novel; parts of this could be published in Group, Erotic Couplings, Incest, Lesbian Sex, Anal and, of course, Romance. If you want to ready more about the Pixie (Chapter 4 plus), see my story 'The Pixie, Joy and Me'. Your votes and comments are solicited and encouraged.
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When I came downstairs the next morning, Ed and Ally were in the kitchen making breakfast. Ed had stayed over. The two had an easy and relaxed air between them. My guess is that they hadn't gotten too much sleep; further they both had that freshly fucked look on their faces.
"Good morning you two," I said as I swept into my kitchen.
Ed rose and came to me. He surprised me by taking me into his arms and kissing my cheek. He told me, "You blew my mind last night you know -- Ally, you and Carl. I don't think I understood what a 'hot' sexual situation was until last night. And just so you know I enjoyed every second of it and I'd do it all over again. Sometime soon, I hope." He grinned at me and continued to hold me.
I eyed him carefully then kissed him tenderly on the lips. "Who knows?" I told him and then kissed him again. "Maybe you should stay for dinner again."
Most of the others joined us about nine o'clock and we continued the script and film review, playing each scene over and over again, sometimes a dozen times as we critiqued it and also reviewed what video footage we had that might be used as a substitute for the sexually graphic versions in our original movie.
We took a two-hour break for lunch and Ally and Ed went back to his motel ostensibly for him to take a shower and get a change of clothes. They used every minute of the two hours and had that freshly fucked look again when they returned. Nancy and I were in stitches over how the two of them thought they were so cool in not revealing what they had been doing.
We worked until six o'clock when a good stopping point arrived in our review. Carl broke out some cocktails again, enlisting Ally's help while Ed and I again sat on the patio and talked. The evening had perfect temperature and a light breeze.
"So, Ed," I asked, "Are you a complete person?"
"Hummm," he said. "Another deep question to ponder. Do you have areas you'd like me to specifically address that define a complete person?"
"You answer anyway you feel you want to?" I said, refusing his counter question.
"OK," he said accepting the challenge. Ally arrived about that time bringing me a glass of wine. She sat beside me on the chaise and we both looked at Ed.
Ed began again, "OK, to be a complete person you have to be well rounded and competent in a number of different areas of your life." He sipped the wine that Ally had brought him then said, "The following areas of your life might cover the landscape: family and other relationships, your spiritual side, certainly your work or career, health and fitness, intellectual pursuits -- things that expand your mind, recreation and fun, and I guess what motivates you."
"That's an impressive list right off the top, Ed," I told him. "How do you do in each area?" Ally looked on with great interest.
He began, "I have a good relationship with my parents and brother. We talk a lot and share our activities. I don't have anyone really special in my life but I have some close friends. I feel this might be changing because of this trip, however." He winked at Ally and me.
"My career side you know about. I'm trying to get this business going. My spiritual side I sort of ignore for now but every now and then I get going on a book with that focus or get in touch with my inner self. I'm into Esther Hicks right now. I'd like to start meditating but I'm not sure how to start or what to do besides sitting quietly in a place of beauty and just being."
"I think I eat healthy; my mom raised me with good eating habits. I try to run four times a week and I really like golf and tennis, although you got me interested in swimming last night." Again he had that impish wink. "Intellectually I guess I'd say I'm curious about everything and how it works. I like the arts but don't get to enjoy them enough. I think I'm a fun loving guy. When I get the Sunday paper, I read the comics first."
Ed finished up by adding, "When it comes to what motivates me, I guess it's making a difference in some way. Right now, with our business, I'm trying to bring pleasure to millions of people with some entertainment they might not otherwise see. I also like having a cause of some kind to rally behind, but right now I'm sort of thin on causes."
He paused and said, "Does that come close to answering your question? I know I should have some goals in each area but I haven't had time to think about setting any. I've been pretty centered on Sundance Enterprises and not much else to be honest about things."
I congratulated him on a very thoughtful answer and told him some of my own thinking in each area. Ally jumped into the conversation and talked about her aspirations and feelings about becoming a 'complete' person. As we talked the sun disappeared and soon the four of us were all but sitting in the dark talking about having an impact on life and society.
By this time two pizzas and some salads that Carl had ordered arrived as our dinner. We continued talking as we ate on the patio. Carl made sure our wine glasses remained serviced. After dinner we sat and talked in the dim light that filtered out from inside the house.
Carl eventually went in and brought out some after dinner drinks. Ally and I opted for Grand Marnier and Ed and Carl for Benedictine and Brandy. Carl carefully poured the drinks into the demitasses and passed them out to us.
I raised my glass in a toast, "To success with these films." Everyone said 'here, here' and we sipped our drink.
Ed came and sat beside me. He leaned in and took a sip of my liqueur then leaned in to kiss me. I didn't understand but moved in for our kiss. Just after our lips met, his tongue worked its way into my mouth and then Ed jetted the sip of liqueur he'd taken from his mouth to mine. We finished our kiss with a lot more tongue.
"Oh, my God that's so sexy," I told him as we broke our kiss. "Do it to Ally too."
Ed took a sip of Ally's liqueur then moved into kiss her. He jetted the warm, smooth liquid into her mouth. You could almost see her defenses and resistance melt away as she hugged him in their kiss.
Ally finally broke from the kiss and turned to us, "Oh, my that's nice. It makes me want to do all sorts of sexually nasty things. Is anyone else interested?"
We all raised our hands.
