Monique rushed into my office as excited as I have ever seen her other than our sexual encounters. "I just received an email from Fran. She and Sam married each other in Barbados,"
"That is great news," I replied. "Everyone will be thrilled."
"There's more daddy. Sam paid off the mortgage on her house. They invited Scott and me to live there rent-free. Sam will pay the property taxes. We will be responsible for all other expenses."
In her excited state, she rambled on in scattered thoughts.
"By the way, have you noticed the change in Scott? He was not exactly enthusiastic about my lifestyle. Now he cannot get enough. Promise not to tell Mom. He hid in the closed the last time we made love. Now, I think he has fallen head over heals for Crystal and her 10-inch cock."
"What about when you go back to school," I asked, changing the subject.
"No problem. Ingrid and Lenore need a place. Their lease expires soon. I invited them to share the house. Scott is thrilled to share our house with two lesbians."
Ingrid is Monique's best girl friend. She is 18, and a confirmed lesbian. She is a beautiful brunette. I wish she were bi. Her 5'-8", 110 lb, 35-22-36, body turns me on. Her lover Lenore is the most beautiful African American woman I have ever seen. She is 25, with a robust 40-24-37 figure packed into 125 lbs. A short afro frames her dark eyes and sweet lips.
Both have modeled for several of my pairings. They are warm, friendly and love each other. They have regular sex with my wife and daughter.
I will never forget the first time I saw Gabi with Lenore.
Ancestrally, Gabi and Lenore have much in common. Gabi's great, great grandmother is an escaped slave finding her way to sanctuary in Haiti in 1870 as a 6-year-old orphan. She fell in love with a white boy, the son of a merchant mariner. Gabi's grandparents are both white as is her mother and father. The diluting of skin color DNA thru the years gives Gabi an olive complexion
Lenore is the child of biracial parents and has a lovely dark brown complexion.
The two met as volunteers helping to organize relief efforts for Haiti following the deviating earthquake. When Lenore found that Gabi has Haitian ancestors, the two bonded in their equal concern for racial harmony.
It was not long afterwards that they found themselves in bed making passionate love. Until Lenore met Ingrid, they made love every chance they could. Now they see each other infrequently which serves to increase their pleasure of each other.
I had just completed a racially sensitive painting using Lenore and Ingrid. I titled it: "What if we are sisters?" It has the two in ragged clotting setting back to back. The background is a collage of turbulent times of African American history, including a slave ship, President Abraham Lincoln, Dr. Martin Luther King, the back of a bus, drinking fountains marked WHITE and COLORED and of a more positive note of changing times, a black and white shaking hands. Gabi asked me to paint it as a gift for Lenore and Ingrid.
Gabi asked both to come over to see the painting. Monique wanted to share in the surprise. They loved it and broke down crying when they leaned it was an idea and gift from Gabi.
Their love of the painting and for Gabi and Monique seemed as good an excuse as any for a salacious romp in the bed.
Ingrid hugged and kissed Monique and the two headed to her room. Lenore, as adventurous and sexy as always invited me, as the painting's artist, to watch her and Gabi.
Gabi and Lenore undressed each other. I set nearby and marveled at Lenore's incredible bust. They are magnificent standing tall and proud without the slightest droop. Her dark brown skin contrasted perfectly with Gabi's lighter complexion.
