Hall Pass - 22 - Last full day in Scotland - Part 1
By: LewdLuke
***
Linda and I were both shocked into wakefulness. I couldn't identify the sound in my half-asleep brain but it was obnoxious, loud and rough to the ears. Linda was quicker than I was. She said, "It's the intercom. Answer it."
I reached for it. It was that old black telephone sitting on the bedside table. I jerked the receiver off the hook as quickly as I could. I was afraid the damn thing was going to ring again. If this thing woke me every morning, I would soon suffer from shell shock.
I said, "Hello."
Bobby said, "Good morning my friend. If it can be done, Michelin and I would like to have you and Linda meet with us, for breakfast." He continued. "This is your last full day with us and we need to make plans early. I need to know your preference for several options. We should have talked about it earlier."
I agreed to meet at eight and we hung up. The speaker in the devil's machine was as loud as the buzzer. Linda had heard both sides of the conversation.
She said, "He sounded as if he is in a good mood and he called you friend. Maybe he isn't going to kick us out."
I answered, "Most likely, he isn't willing to give up his last night with you, Pretty Girl." I got my first giggle of the day.
She asked, "What time is it?"
I looked at my watch. I was almost afraid to touch it. It was sitting next to that damned black phone. I answered her, "Six, thirty."
She said, "We've got time for a quickie." She had my morning wood in her hand anyway. She put it in her mouth.
My brain-fog was gone. I became interested in what she had in mind, immediately. I didn't want a quickie. I wanted to make love to the woman I love so much. I was glad we hadn't worn ourselves out completely last night. We can have this experience now. Both of us have enjoyed lots of sex this week but we were starved for each other. I thought, "Fuck you Bobby, my friend. We might be late."
I let her suck the monster until he was at full staff. She was using all her special techniques alternately. I almost forgot to make her stop. I pulled her up and on top of me. I kissed her as I rolled her over. I licked each nipple in turn and puffed air on them between licks and sucks, just for fun. They both snapped to attention. Linda was cooing.
I let my tongue wander south until I came to her belly button. I lingered there long enough to give her navel a tongue bath and the same little puffs of air I had given her tits. I moved on and sucked her clit into my mouth. Her pelvis squirmed and she moaned.
I tried to slip a finger inside her. She was moist but not wet. I almost never find her in this condition. She is always wet long before it's time to penetrate her in any way. I thought, "She might have been overworked this week."
I brought my finger to my mouth and wet it with saliva. I slipped the finger inside while I was tonguing her clit. I gently approached and caressed her sweet spot. She whimpered and forced my face tighter into her vee. In a minute or two, she was ready for the monster. She was very ready. She had become extremely wet. She asked me to fuck her. I crawled up her body and stuck my tongue in her mouth. We kissed and our tongues wrestled with one another. The monster found his way into her with practiced ease. We had done this before.
I fucked her pussy slowly. She broke our kiss and whispered, "You taste like strawberries." She paused and said, "We're going to do this for a long time, aren't we?"
I replied, "We might be late for breakfast."
"I don't care," she said.
I continued to slide in and out of her. Her Kegel muscles came into play and the monster received a most delightful massage.
She said, "M-m-m-m-m."
I fucked her slowly. Her hips rocked under me and she whispered love words in my ear. I kept fucking her.
Our dialog stopped. We continued to fuck each other. We were in harmony. Twenty minutes passed.
She said, "I want to be on top." I helped her get there.
I lay still and let her fuck me. She fucked me slowly. There was no urgency. Her pussy moved my cock around in circles and she ground her clit against my pubic bone on each down stroke. I began to help her. We know each other very well. We have done this for hours in the past. She continued to fuck me.
I noticed her wetness. Her juices were flowing now. They leaked out of her and down into my pubic hair. We fucked.
She was vocalizing continuously now but not saying anything. Moans, coos and whimpers streamed from her.
Half an hour passed. She whispered, "Be ready Luke."
I replied, "I am on the edge waiting for you. Make it happen."
Fifteen seconds later, it happened. In the tone she would use for conversation, she said, "I'm cumming Luke.
Not much changed in our movement. I did grab a double hand full of her ass. I used the advantage to fuck her a little deeper and slightly faster. Her orgasm raged through her body. Her pussy squeezed my cock and held on. She said my name half a dozen times and finished with, "Oh God, thank you for my Luke."
When it was over, I felt her weakness as it started to overtake her. I rolled her onto her back and fucked her a little harder. She came again. I knew she would. She usually does. I shared this one with her.
Our souls merged. We became one being at the time of our mutual orgasm. Time dilated. There was no past or future. Only now, was real. Now could last indefinitely. In the past, we have stayed there for so long that a raging hunger for food was the thing that brought us back. We wrapped ourselves in a blanket woven of our love. Every emotion we had ever felt for each other flooded over us. In the physical world, I felt my orgasm and hers too. My juices erupted from my body and filled hers. The act necessary for procreation was complete. Mother Nature was satisfied and happy with us. She put a mark on the positive side of our ledger.
Mother Nature is neither pleased nor satisfied by any other act. If my seed falls wasted on the ground or shot into Linda's mouth, Mother Nature frowns. I am weak. I have committed these sins in search of momentary pleasures.
Mother Nature hates fucking rubbers. I hate them too. A man's precious fluids are supposed to be placed deep inside a vagina, with authority. I think Mother Nature must be doubly pissed at Bobby. He used a condom and fucked Linda in the ass. I put these thoughts away.
Linda and I were satisfied. I collapsed on top of her and she bore my weight. I relaxed and lay there. I could feel the burn in my muscles subside. Linda was crying softly. I rolled off her and gathered her into our spoon position. We are well practiced in this maneuver too. It happens automatically.
Linda whispered, "I went to the place where love lives."
I said, "Yes I know. Don't you remember? I was with you."
She giggled and said, "Yes. I do remember." The crying stopped. In a moment, she continued, "I'm hungry." I realized I was famished. I felt like I hadn't eaten in days.
I thought about the time I had told Michelin that I had my best sex ever with her. I had lied. I knew I was lying when I said it. I forgave myself. It was a white lie for her benefit.
Linda said, "I love you, Luke."
I answered, "Read your pendant."
She giggled.
We made it to the informal dining room almost on time. We were two or three minutes late at the most. I apologized for being late. I opined that we had a hard time getting out of bed."
Bobby smiled and let us off the hook. He understood.
Linda gave Bobby a peck on the cheek and I kissed Michelin's forehead but we sat together on the other side of the table.
I said, "Bobby, about last night..."
He held the palm of his hand up, indicating that I should be quiet.
He said. "Please allow me to speak. Something wonderful has happened." He paused long enough for tension and curiosity to build in Linda and me.
Michelin broke in. She asked, "May I tell them?"
Bobby nodded.
She said, "The Laird..." She stopped and corrected herself. She said, "Bobby."
That grabbed my attention. I had never heard her call him Bobby, while in his presence.
She went on, "Bobby has asked me to be his wife and I have accepted." She smiled and cast her eyes down. Her face turned bright red. Unlike Linda's, her blush was very real.
Linda bound from her chair and choked Bobby with her hug. She kissed his cheek with more vigor this time. She moved to Michelin and they hugged. I heard Linda whisper, "I am so happy for you."
Michelin allowed Linda to linger with her for a few moments before she returned to sit beside me.
Linda was bubbly. Pending weddings do that to women. She anxiously made a request. She said, "Tell us how he proposed."
Michelin leaned into Bobby and brushed her lips against his. She brought his hand up from her lap and kissed it. Her eyes locked with mine for a second before she shifted her attention back to Linda.
She imitated Bobby's voice and said, "He said Harrumph. I have been a horse's ass and a damn fool to boot. I have been totally derelict in pursuit of a proper relationship with you." She paused there and said, "I was terrified." She continued, "He said I intend to marry you tomorrow and have you pregnant by the end of next week." She hesitated and switched back to her own voice. She said, "He flushed my birth control pills down the toilet."
I chuckled to myself. I was pleased that Bobby had used my words in his proposal, such as it was. I shook my head and looked at Bobby. He smiled at me. He seemed very pleased with himself.
Cook came and took our orders. I asked for a full Scottish breakfast with two extra eggs and all the trimmings. Linda laughed at me. She ordered a large fruit bowl, a large bowl of porridge, two thick slices of toast with jam and butter and two eggs with bacon. I have never seen her eat so much.
I whispered to her, "I love you, Linda."
She answered sweetly, so only I could hear, "I know, I read my necklace. I think I'm going to have Ron make me one for you. I don't want you to forget how much I love you." She stopped to look into my eyes. She said, "I think we are going to have the opportunity to sleep together tonight. Will you fuck me half to death?"
I kissed her cheek but didn't answer her.