From time to time I get requests to hear about Auntie etc. So here we go.
MARY
Christmas & New Years have come and gone and I am now filming the Centauri TV show. The pace is certainly faster and more frantic than doing a movie. But not as quite as bad as the actual weekly TV show I did. Because of the special effects and stunts they are allowing a week and a half per episode.
A lot of them are outside shots at night, and they want to give it a realistic feel, so we have one to two overnight shoots each week. Centauri sneaking out at night, or after an event at her high school etc.
I barely get to spend any time with Auntie & Uncle and Christine & Mack when they stop in on their way to their wine tasting, and brewery weekend.
We do manage to go out to dinner. Auntie and Christine seem to team up on Jim & I about wedding details, while Uncle & Mack sit back and smile. It's scheduled for a little more than a month after I finish shooting. We have everything scheduled already. The guest list is set. The dress is bought. I am going to get the final fitting while Anna is visiting with Larry for the Stuntman Experience I got him, and she is taking it home with her. I swear Auntie & Christine are more excited then Jim & I.
The next morning I am leaving as Nick & Nicole show up in two SUVs. One for the men and one for the women. Ronald's Nanny is staying the weekend so Nicole is baby free. They are picking up Johnnie & Sylvie at the airport and going their separate ways for the weekend.
BETH
We are all giggling and laughing like school girls as we make fun of our men on the drive to the winery. "At least Joe can't bring home any beer. Although I can see him trying, and then explaining why our luggage has beer dripping out of it when we land." I say and we laugh more.
"Sure." Says Nicole. "So Nick will fill the SUV with it. He doesn't have to fly home."
"Why stop there?" Asks Sylvie. "He could tow a U-Haul trailer back with them."
"I don't need your help." Laughs Nicole looking back at Sylvie as she drives.
We finally arrive at the vineyard after a pit stop or two. They check us in and randomly hand out room cards. They only had two rooms for this weekend. They each have two beds and are connecting rooms. It's perfect for us. The building is set up more like a small hotel, but the rooms and common areas feel more like a bed and breakfast.
We head out back to a large deck for a Welcome Party. We all mingle and drink, except Sylvie. She is a little off and tells me she is going upstairs to rest. She tells Christine, Nicole & I to stay and have fun. It's been about 10-15 minutes and I just can't shake the feeling Sylvie didn't seem right. I tell Christine & Nicole I am heading upstairs to check on her and I will be back.
I open the room door quietly in case she is asleep, and I hear her crying. "Sylvie, what's wrong?" I ask.
"I don't know. Nothing. Everything. I give up. It must be my hormones." She cries.
"Talk to me." I say softly as I sit beside her and hold her hand.
It all comes tumbling out of her. "I am a whale. The little bastard keeps me up at night. He keeps kicking my bladder. I have stretch marks." She holds up her ankles. "I don't have ankles anymore. My hormones are up and down and all over the place. And I am horny all the time." She cries.
I hold her and rub her back. "Sshhh. It's ok. I know you don't want to hear it, but that's all perfectly normal." I say as I rub her back.
"I know." She sighs, with her head on my shoulder. "But it's one thing on top of another, on top of a hormone swing, and I am ugly crying on your shoulder." She says crying again.
I hold her and giggle. "It's ok. I've got you." I say as I hold her and rub her back. After she calms down a bit, I say. "There is one thing I can help you with though." I say.
"There is?" She asks sniffling.
I push her shoulders back softly. I hold her face gently in my hands and tilt her face to mine and give her a soft sensual kiss. "Mmmmm." Sylvie moans as I feel her melt against me. We break the kiss and she looks at me. "What about Christine & Nicole?" She asks.
"Christine wanted to try two other wines they had down there. They will be a bit." I say as I nudge her shoulders back. I reach for her stretchy pants and underwear, and pull them off her. I have a big bulky sweater on that I pull off leaving me in my thin lace bra. I lay between Sylvie's legs and kiss her belly. "Now listen to me you little stinker. Mommy needs a break this weekend. No kicking her bladder, or keeping her up tonight." I say.
"Please listen to Auntie, Baby." Sylvie sighs.
I kiss Sylvie's belly again before moving down. I look at her pussy and see her lips are a little swollen. I remember what a bitch the hormones were with Anna. Joe never complained when I got horny, but he hated the cravings and the crying. I smile thinking back to one afternoon I was crying to Karen. She had Mary the year before. She was my expert at the time. She did exactly what I am doing for Sylvie now.
I smile as I lick up between her lips and flick her clit. "Oohh." Sylvie sighs. I wrap my arms around her thighs and go to work. I lick and suck on her all over. Being gentle and taking my time to bring her to a nice orgasm. After a few minutes of this she gasps. "God Damn It!"
"What?" I ask looking up.
"I leaked." She sighs. Holding up her shirt and showing me she leaked some milk. She was probably playing with her nipples. I couldn't see when I was going down on her with her pregnant belly in the way.
I smile at her. "Just take it off. It will wash out." I say.
Sylvie sits up some and pulls off her shirt and bra. She wipes the milk on her boob with her shirt and lays back, as she smiles down at me. "You may continue." She says jokingly like a Queen.
"Thank you, Ma'am." I say smiling as I go back to eating her out. I go back to slow and gentle. I want her really turned on, before I go hard so she has a nice orgasm. She is very wet and sighing a lot so I decide to step it up. I push two fingers into her, and start giving her a good finger fucking as I suck and lick on her clit.