Ezzie The Next Generation Part 47

Jim and I are sitting on the deck having some coffee with Jane after walking the dogs. When we hear a car pull in the driveway. Zeena turns and runs for the car, with Loki right behind her. I hear Uncle's voice. "Hi Girl." He says. "And who are you?"

I run around the corner and Auntie & Uncle are here a day early. Auntie holds her arms open to me, and I run to her for a hug. She just holds me tight in a Mom hug, that I never want to end.

I feel a tap on my shoulder. "What about me, Trouble?" Asks Uncle.

I turn and hug Uncle. I had tears in my eyes with Auntie. I start to cry as Uncle hugs me. Uncle soothes me by rubbing my back, and I can hear the emotion in his voice. "It's ok, Trouble. I've got you. You let it all out." He says as he just holds me tight, rubs my back and kisses my head.

I manage to stop crying and sniffle as I wipe my tears away. Jim puts his arm around me. "You're early." I say.

"Jim told us you were having a hard time. We thought we would come up early." Says Auntie.

I look at Uncle. "You never just take a day off." I say.

Uncle smiles at me. "I would move Heaven & Earth if one of my girls needed me." He says as Auntie puts her arm around him.

Jim looks at my apologetically. "I texted Auntie while you slept. I promised her I would let her know how you were when I told them I was coming up early and didn't need to be picked up."

"Tattle tale." I say, as I look up at Jim with a smile.

Auntie looks over my shoulder, and steps around me. "I am sorry." She says. "We are Mary's Aunt & Uncle. I am Beth and this is her Uncle Joe."

Jane steps forward and shakes Auntie's hand. "I am Jane. My parents have a cabin up the road, and that's Loki. I am sorry. I didn't mean to intrude." Says Jane.

"Nonsense. You are fine." Says Auntie.

"Just the same. I will go and allow you a little family time." Says Jane.

I turn and hug Jane. "I will call you later. Thank You." I say.

Jane smiles. "You are so welcome." She says as she turns and heads back to her cabin.

Auntie gives me another great big Mom hug. I know she has been worried about me, but right now these hugs feel so good. "So do you want to show me your new room?" She asks.

"Of course." I say with a smile.

Auntie follows me in the slider to my bedroom, and the guys stay on the deck. "Jane seems nice." Says Auntie.

"She is. I met her walking with Zeena, and we hit it off." I say.

"That's nice." Says Auntie. She then turns to me, and looks me in the eyes. "Can I ask you a question, and do you promise to answer me truthfully?" She asks with a worried look on her face.

"Of course, Auntie." I say.

"Was there more to the attack than what you told us?" She asks, but doesn't give me a chance to answer. "He didn't..." She says but her voice cracks. "Assault you?" She asks.

"Oh No, Auntie. He never laid a hand on me." I say, feeling like I want to cry again.

"Are you sure? It wouldn't be your fault. You could tell me." She says now with tears rolling down her cheeks.

"NO! He never actually touched me, period. Zeena jumped, and then I punched him." I say I can hear my voice full of emotion. "Ezzie, please have her believe me." I cry in my head.

"She believes you, Mary. She had to ask you face to face. Auntie & Uncle have been living with the fear that you were sexually assaulted." Says Ezzie.

We hug each other as we both cry. I start sobbing as I start reliving it all. "I promise Auntie. I was so scared, but he never touched me." I cry.

Auntie hugs me. "Oh Thank God." She cries. We stand there holding each other as we eventually calm down, wipe our eyes with a washcloth and go out to Jim & Uncle.

I see Uncle give Auntie a serious look. I see Auntie shake her head no, and Uncle lets out a huge sigh of relief. I run to him and give him a big hug. He wraps his arms around me, hugs me tight and lets out a big sigh as we hug.

"I am sorry." I cry into his chest and hug him tighter.

Uncle lets me go but holds my head in his hands as he tilts it up to him. "You are OK?" He asks softly.

"I am OK. I promise." I say. He hugs me to his chest and kisses the top of my head. "I Love You."

"I Love You Too." I say, as I feel Zeena wiggle her way between our legs.

"Don't be jealous, Girl." Says Uncle. "I still Love you too." Everyone laughs and it helps lighten the mood. I move over to Jim and he wraps his arm around me, as I watch Auntie stand beside Uncle, and he puts his arm around her.

Uncle and Jim bring in their luggage. Uncle then walks us through and around the cabin explaining everything he did to it. I have no idea what he means with half of what he says but I smile and nod. I do try to pay attention to the security system stuff.

We are sitting on the deck, when Uncle asks. "So who is Jane?"

"She actually works for me." I say with a smile.

"She works for you." Says Uncle as if to say really.

"She is a realtor in the North Shore Goldstar office." I say.

"Are you kidding me?" Says Uncle.

"Nope. I met her when I was walking with Zeena. Then when I started getting nervous when I was all alone the other night she came down and kept me company. She is really nice." I turn directly towards Auntie. She is sitting beside me just stares at me for a moment. "She has.. been assaulted." I say softly. "She said she understood being afraid for no reason."

I see Auntie's face soften. She reaches out and squeezes my hand, and stands us up. "Give us a minute boys." She says and walks us down to the chairs on the lawn. She points to a chair. "Sit." She says softly.

We sit down. "You told me you were ok." She says.

"I am." I say.

"Then why did you need someone to keep you company the other night?" She asks.

"I got a little nervous." I say.

"About what?"

I tell her the whole story. Zeena going on alert. It made me nervous. I let her go to chase the bunny, and finally she curled up in my lap.

"So even your dog knew you were scared. Do you realize what that is?" She asked.

"Me freaking out for no reason." I say.

"No. It's called PTSD. Post Traumatic Stress Disorder." Says Auntie.

"What like soldiers coming back from war?" I ask.

"Or getting attacked. Any type of traumatic incident." She says. "You should talk to someone."

"Yeah, Jim said that too. I will be alright." I say.

Auntie looks at me with a blank face for a moment. "Your Uncle would never approve of me telling you what I am about to tell you, so you have to promise to never tell him. I think your Mom would want me to tell you though." She says softly.

"Mom would want you to tell me what?" I ask intrigued.

"Promise me." She says.

"I won't say a word." I say.

"Mary, I am serious." She says.

"I won't. I promise." I say.

"You know your Mom and I met in college, right." She says.

"Sure I know you both became roommates and best friends." I say. It's an old story I know it inside and out.

"What you don't know is why we met and became such good friends." Auntie says.

"What do you mean why you met?" I ask.

Auntie takes a deep breath. "Your Mom and I both had broken up with abusive boyfriends. We supported each other, and worked through it. We didn't know we had PTSD, but we finally started going to some groups that helped." She says softly.

"Wait! Like Abusive, Abusive." I say upset and Auntie says nothing. "Were you and Mom... Assaulted?" I ask. I can't bring myself to say raped.

"Details don't matter right now. We were both abused." Auntie says getting emotional.

"Oh Auntie." I cry and I hug her. We both cry for a bit.

"Ezzie was Mom raped?" I ask.

"Auntie is correct. The details don't matter right now." Says Ezzie.

I get mad with her dodging my question. "Damn it, were Mom & Auntie raped?" I ask.

"Yes, Mary." Ezzie says softly.

I can feel the tears rolling down my cheeks. "That's why I have been a wreck since you were attacked. Uncle stopped me from getting on the next flight to Toronto. You already had your husband with you he said." She says and we cry a little more.

"Were your attackers caught?" I ask.

"Mine never got caught, but your Mom's was. He eventually ended up confessing when some other girls came forward and accused him during our Junior year I think." Says Auntie.

"He confessed?" I ask shocked. Then it dawns on me. "Ezzie?" I ask, and she is strangely silent. "Ezzie, what did my Dad do?" I ask.

"I can not answer that, Mary. I promised your Dad to never discuss some things with you." She says.

"Ezzie, Tell Me!" I say.

"Her voice is very soft. No Mary. I will not discuss it. I am sorry." Ezzie says.

I look at Auntie. "So your Junior year, Dad was already selling real estate. What did my Dad do?" I ask, wiping tears from my cheeks.

"What do you mean? Your Dad didn't do anything." Says Auntie, but I can see it in her eyes. She is lying.

"Right. Just like Uncle wouldn't go after someone if they hurt you, me or Anna. If my attacker weren't already in jail, Uncle probably would be. Don't lie to me." I say a little too forcefully.

Auntie raises her eyebrows at me as a warning. "Sorry." I say.

I watch her face soften. "Your Mom told me she thought Ben, I mean your Dad had something to do with it, but he wouldn't admit it to her." She says and she smiles. "It was later that year they both got their signatures tattooed over their hearts." Says Auntie as she looks far away for a moment. "I remember her coming home from a weekend away with you Dad when it all blew up. He had signed his name just above her heart." She says smiling.

I smile remembering the tattoos. How had I forgotten about them? Auntie shifts forward in her seat and holds my hands. "The point of this conversation wasn't vengeance. It's about letting you know I understand your nervousness and fear. It is perfectly normal, and it can get better if you get help. Please talk to someone, Baby." Auntie begs me.

I can't say no to her. "I will." I say and we hug again. We wipe away our tears and head back to the deck. As we walk up I see Zeena on the deck chewing on something. I get closer and I see it. She has a big steak hanging out of her mouth as she chews it apart. "UNCLE!" I say.

"I told you I was getting her a steak. It's a nice one pound rib eye steak." Uncle says with a smile. "They didn't have any T-bone steaks."

"Good." I laugh. "You can pick up the gigantic poop she is going to take later."

"Gladly." Says Uncle with a smile.

Auntie and Uncle unpack in one of the original bedrooms. They leave the old master bedroom for Nana & Papa. None of us are in the mood for lunch so by dinner time we are all hungry. Uncle suggests going out. "Jane is all alone in her cabin. I want to invite her along." I say.

I see Auntie & Uncle trade glances and Auntie says. "Sure. Give her a call."

Jane tries to say no, but I insist. She walks down to my cabin and when we see each other we laugh. We both have on white tank tops, jean shorts and white sneakers. The only difference is my tank top is white. While hers is white with a pink design woven through it. "We are twins." Jane laughs.

Dinner is a decent chain restaurant that is nearby. I find out Jane's Mom has been a travel agent since she went back to work when Jane was in high school, and her Dad is an executive in a big farm equipment company.

At one point I catch Jane glancing at Jim, and I smile as I remember teasing her with the vibrator about it really being Jim. "What is she thinking, Ezzie?" I ask.

"She is remembering the other night too, and how you were teasing her about Jim. She is picturing you holding her and Jim fucking her. She then chastises herself for thinking of your husband like that. Even though you told her you have had threesomes with him before, it's wrong to think of your husband like that." Says Ezzie.

"No." I say smiling. "Looking and fantasizing is ok. Touching is even ok, with permission." I laugh to myself. "Ezzie please have her stop chastising herself. Fantasies are fine. I want her imagination to run wild tonight. All she can think about is having a threesome with Jim and I." I say.

"Of course, Mary." Says Ezzie.

I smile to myself as I could swear I see her blush just a tick, and take a drink of her water. I decide to tease Jim a little. First I rub my thigh against his ever so softly. He glances at me and smiles. I keep fixing my napkin in my lap, and I run my fingers up his thigh quickly as I do. The second time I do it I reach a little further in and feel his hard on. I give it a quick squeeze. I smile inside. Yup, I have Jim's attention.

We pull into the driveway and I rescue Zeena from the house. Jane asks. "Do you want to bring her up to my cabin and we can let the dogs play?"

"On one condition." I say. "You make another batch of margaritas like the other night. They were so good."

Auntie laughs. "Ah, to be young. Us two old farts are tired. We are going to relax and go to bed. Don't drink too much."

"If you fall on that road, and give yourself a case of road rash I will tell Everyone about it tomorrow. Imagine Nana's gaze of disapproval." Uncle says.

"Thanks Unc." I say as I kiss his cheek.

We walk up to Jane's cabin. She lets Loki out and the two dogs start instantly playing and running around. "Come on in." She says.

I look around and see the cabin is maybe a little bit bigger than Uncle Ray's, I mean my cabin was before Uncle worked on it. It's laid out a little different. The kitchen and living area is one big open space. A bedroom is off to the left, and the master bedroom is a big open loft over the kitchen.

Jane starts mixing up a pitcher of margaritas as I take Jim's hand and pull him out onto their deck. "We are going to keep an eye on the dogs." I say, but once we are outside I put my hand on Jim's chest and back him up until he hits a padded chaise lounge. I give him a nudge and he sits down. I straddle his legs and sit in his lap. "Have I told you how much I love you?" I ask, as I press myself into his lap

Jim smiles. "Not since yesterday, I think."

"Oh my! Let me show you." I say as I lean down and give him a very wet passionate kiss. As we kiss Jim slides his hands down and squeezes my bum. I break the kiss and I realize just how horny I am right now. I want to jump off his lap, pull his shorts off and suck on his dick. Jim smiles as he sees the lust in my eyes.

"Do you guys want to be alone?" Jane asks half giggling.

Jim quickly pulls his hands off of my ass and I turn back and look at Jane. She is holding glasses and a pitcher of margaritas. I get up smiling at her. I can see her eyes go wide as I get closer. I reach out and softly hold her face in my hands. "Sorry, I didn't mean to leave you out." I say and I lean in and kiss her. She keeps her lips closed. I pull back and smile at her. "Really?" I ask.

"In front of your husband?" She asks nervously.

I turn my head back towards Jim. "Honey, do you like watching me?" I ask.

"I love watching you." He says.

I turn back to Jane. "See." I say and lean in again and kiss her. Her lips are still closed, but not as tight as before. I don't want to use Ezzie, I want her to do this on her own. I decided to try swiping my tongue across her lips one more time, and she parts her lips. I take the opening and slip my tongue into her mouth, and she moans. I give her a long wet kiss, and pull back.

I act like nothing happened. I take the pitcher from her hand. "Here let me help." I say as sweetly as I can. Jane puts down the glasses and I pour. I hand one to Jim and I can see the lust burning in his eyes. He knows how this night is going to go. He lets me take the lead.

There is a loveseat on the deck that Jane sits on. I sit next to her, and put my arm around her shoulders. "I want to propose a toast." I say, as I raise my glass. "To new friends." I say.

Jim stands smiling. I can see him look into Jane's eyes. "To new friends." He says as he clinks our glasses, and sits down. It's dark but I am pretty sure I am seeing Jane blush.

"Ezzie, how is Jane? What is she thinking?" I ask.

"Her mind is a whirlwind. She felt you were half serious, half kidding about doing threesomes with Jim. Now she is realizing you were serious. She desperately wants to. She has been fantasizing about it all night. Seeing different scenarios in her mind. She is remembering the vibrator filling and stretching her and imagining it being Jim's dick instead. She is telling herself to calm down. She feeling like her heart is going to beat out of her chest." Says Ezzie.

Let's start small. "Ezzie, please have her be honest with me." I say.

"Of course, Mary." Says Ezzie.

I put my glass down, and put my hand on her chest. "Your heart is pounding." I say softly. "You weren't this worked up with me the other night. Well maybe a couple of times." I say with a smile.

"Stop." She says with an embarrassed smile.

"Is it Jim?" I ask. "Is he too ugly?"

Jane looks at Jim and smiles before looking back at me. "You know he isn't ugly." She says.

"Thank you." Says Jim

I look Jane in the eyes. "Answer me honestly. Do you want to try a threesome with me and Jim? Does the thought of it turn you on?"

"I have been turned on all night thinking of nothing but having a threesome with the two of you, but it's been so long." She sighs.

I smile at her. "That's what I was hoping to hear." I say. "May I tell Jim why you are so nervous?" I ask. Jane just nods her head yes, and takes the last gulp of her drink. She gets up to pour a new one with her back to us.

"Jim, she was... assaulted at a college party. Before the other night with me, she hadn't been with anyone since. She had been thinking of starting to date again, but is nervous about being with a man again." I say, and I watch her take another big gulp, but she keeps her back to us.

Jim moves to stand up, and I hold my hand up to him to stop him. "How about we take it nice and slow." I say as I stand up. "First I think I would like to get comfortable." I say as I pull my bra off from under my shirt. I stand behind Jane and drop my bra on the table in front of her. She turns and looks at me a little shocked. I rub her arms softly. "Wouldn't you like to be more comfortable like the other night?" I ask.

Jane gives me a small nod yes. I reach behind her, and through her shirt, I unclip her bra. I slowly help her pull the straps down her arms, she then pulls it out of her shirt and drops it on the table. I wrap my arms around her and give her a reassuring hug.

I see the pitcher has a little left. "Jim, would you like some more?"

"Sure." He says.

I pick up the pitcher and give it to Jane. "Why don't you be a good hostess and pour Jim some more." I say.

Jane gives me a small smile. She knows what I am doing. "What? It's not like he hasn't already seen them." I say trying not to giggle.

Jane takes it from me and turns to Jim. I will give Jim credit. He holds his glass just a little low, so Jane bends over at the waist. I watch his eyes dart from her boobs hanging in her tank top to her eyes. "Just as beautiful as they were yesterday." He says with a small smile.

Jane turns to me, blushing. "You Uncle is right. You are Trouble."

Jane and I sit back down on the loveseat, and wrap my arm around Jane. I let my hand slide down towards Jane's boobs. I can't reach her nipples, but I am definitely feeling her boob. Jane just turns and looks at me as if to say. "Really."

Jim is laying back relaxing in the chaise lounge, I look at his shorts and I can see his hardon bulging. I lean into Jane's neck, and whisper. "Do you see how excited Jim is?"

"What?" She asks.

"Look halfway down his zipper to the right. That's too big to be a wrinkle in his pants." I say, and watch as Jane just stares. "Ezzie does she she it?" I ask.