Campaign 6R Ch 06

The sixth chapter of Campaign 6R.

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LIVE LARGE!!!

BoCur

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Chapter 6

Watching the sun rise in the pristine summer morning, I reviewed my upcoming day's activity over coffee sitting on the back porch.

Notice was received yesterday via US mail from Ringold and Hubert. Mama's and Daddy's will was registered in the Lane County courthouse and all appropriate institutions had been notified.

Di got up later, bright and energetic as ever, wearing one of my t-shirts. With very little help from me she cooked breakfast; toast, scrambled eggs and bacon.

I was very proud and pleased and told her so. She preened jumping to straddle my lap, hugging and exuberantly kissing me.

The t-shirt was up around her waist and I held on to her naked plump buttocks as I told her, "Honey I need to go into town today. Want be long. You OK here?"

"I'll be OK..... Hay......."

My dick was rising in my loose cotton shorts, pressing against her spread pussy.

She reached down investigating.

I kissed her and said, "Sugar I need to get dressed to go out."

With her hand still resting she started, "Hay... your pe..'

I put a finger to her lips and said, "Baby we can talk later. Ok."

She hesitated then nodded and stood up, the t-shirt still bunched around her waist. Her pretty pussy plainly visible with beads of moisture and a trickle down the inside of her thigh.

She reached and rubbed the damp spot on my shorts above my rigid member.

"Later Sugar," I reassured standing and giving her a hug.

I went to the bedroom, followed by Di, who sat on the bed watching as I changed, still fully engorged.

Dressed; blue jeans, polo shirt and loafers, no socks, I walked over to where she sat on the bed. She stood and I hugged and kissed her.

"Later Beautiful. Promise. But I have to be going now. Want be long. Stay inside or by the pool. I don't think so but there may be deliveries while I'm gone. Just let them in the gate and they will drop the package on the porch. Use the safe room if you get nervous. OK?"

"OK." She answered with a little tension in her voice.

"You want a sedative Baby?"

"No. I'll be alright."

"That's my pretty girl. I'll be back soon."

My first stop was at a Verizon office to purchase Di a Samsung Galaxy S21 Ultra 5g, along with a plan in her name, with the monthly payments automatically withdrawn from her bank account.

I called her new number and saved my number to her phone.

With a copy of the will and the attorney's notification in hand I made several more stops around town changing all service information, insurance policies and all other pertinent into Di's name to be automatically withdrawn from her bank account.

Now everything was In Di's name, automatically paid from her bank checking account. She would not have to do anything as everything would continue on.

Next I visited Ringold and Hubert. After waiting about 15 minutes, spent innocently flirting with Jenny, I entered Hugh Ringold's office.

"Mr. Vancy good to see you sir. How may I help you? Everything to your satisfaction with your parent's will dissemination."

"Yes it was fine. I need to make my will."

I told him what I wanted. Very simple, Di would inherit all current and future assets of my estate. I gave him the necessary information. He said that he would draw it up and notify when it was ready for me to sign. I thanked him and left, smiling at Jenny.

My next stop was the Eugene Funeral Home. I made arrangements for my funeral. This along with the will was morbid but it was to protect Di in the event of my untimely demise.

At World Class Jewelry I got Di a sterling silver Pandora bracelet and a sterling silver star charm.

I stopped at local bakery and got a six donuts, two lemon filled, two crème filled and two chocolate covered with one of them covered with sprinkles and two apple fritters.

At the farmers market I got fresh vegetables and fish.

Approaching the estate entrance, I saw the mail carrier pull away from the mailbox. The contents were the usual junk mail, a magazine that Mama had subscribed, Woman's World, and a two letters from Visa and Discover addressed to Di. I opened them and removed Di's credit cards.

I left my truck on the drive and entering the house, put away the groceries. I got a beer, Fat Tire, and a Diet Coke and went out to the pool where Di was lying on a chaise lounge under the shade of the table umbrella.

Marc Cohn's Walking in Memphis was playing from the pool house speakers.

"Hey Babe," I said approaching.

Di sat up and turned toward me, exclaiming, "Hay!"

Handing her the cola I sat down at the umbrella table, asking, "Everything go OK? You alright?"

She nodded and took a sip of her drink then sat it down on the concrete. Her hair and dark green one piece bathing suit was damp, indicating that she had not been out of the water long.

"Lets finish our drinks and go inside. I have something for you."

"What?!" She asked excited jumping up.

I laughed and sipped my beer as Bob Seger's Old Time Rock & Roll started.

Di must have the radio tuned to KLDE-FM Classic Hits 108.1.

Di leaned close, pursing her lips and pleaded, "Please!"

I kissed her and teased, "Sit down Sugar. Let's listen to the music and enjoy our drinks. We'll go inside in a little while and I'll show you."

Vibrating with excitement she sat back down on the lounge and took another sip of her cola.

At the finish of the current tune with Di was still squirming, I said standing, "Ok let's go."

Resting on the island were the Pandora bracelet, Verizon cell phone and two credit cards.

Di immediately focused on the jewelry and she picked up the bracelet, exclaiming, "It is beautiful! Mine?"

"Yes Honey, a reward for your culinary and other accomplishments. Put it on."

Slipping it on her left wrist, closing the clasp she lifted her hand looking at the charm and declared, "I love it!"

"It is your Accomplishment Bracelet. We'll get you more charms as you progress."

She hugged and kissed me saying, "I love you. Thank you."

I picked up the phone and handed it to her, explaining, "This is your phone. My number is saved so you can reach me any time."

I showed how to take a picture of me and attached it to my number. Now all she had to do was touch my picture to call me. I had her touch the picture and my cell phone rang. I answered and she heard and saw me respond.

I told her that she could dial 911 for emergency services.

I presented her the credit cards and we went to the office where I had her create a connection between her bank account and credit card that would automatically pay for any purchases.

She set up her Amazon account and purchased a $1,000 of Amazon Gift Cards.

She ordered a phone case, picking the color and design of the case, which would protect the phone and would also house the credit cards.

I had her make similar, small purchases, a hair brush, a pair of sunglasses and a t-shirt, until I felt she was fairly comfortable with the process.

"Good job Baby."

She beamed and I asked, "Have you ever driven a car?"

"No."

"Would you like to learn?"

"Yes...," She answered her voice filled with excitement and trepidation.

I realized she thought we were going out and her phobia was kicking in.

Quickly I assured, "Don't worry we are not going to leave the estate."

"OK." She said, concern dissipating.

"Go change into shorts, t-shirt and tennis shoes. We'll go outside and start."

She hurried to her bedroom.

While she was changing I called Arvang Botanical. I got a voice mail and left my information requesting a call back.

Within five minutes Di was back, ready to go. We went to the truck and I had her sit in the driver's seat behind the steering wheel. I went over everything concerning the vehicle's operation and had her repeat upon request the name and purpose of each item.

On my command she started the engine and then cut it off. She repeated this several times. With her right foot on the brake and engine running I had her shift into drive. With her hands at 10 & 2, I told her to move her foot to the gas pedal and lightly press.

She did as told and the truck moved slowly and smoothly forward about 10 feet.

I told her to apply the brake and when the truck was still to shift into reverse and return to original position. I told her to look in both mirrors checking for what was behind and the look over right shoulder and ease back. She did as requested. I had her repeat the original action and to drive slowly around the circle end of the p shaped drive. She went around several times and on the last I had her turn left on the drive toward the gate.

Under my direction she turned around in a 3-point maneuver and headed back to the house. This was repeated. Only this time after the 3-point turn I had her drive along the walking track around the estate. The width of the walking track just allowed the truck to travel on the macadam. It required Di's concentration to keep from running off the edge all the while using the brakes and gas on the hills, some steep.

Completing the circle I had her drive to the house and then return to the gate. She repeated the circle of the estate but in the opposite direction of the first.

She drove for the remainder of the afternoon. As the last exercise I had her park in the garage. It was a large four car garage occupied by Daddy's red Jeep Wrangler, Mama's silver Honda Accord, and a battery operated golf cart.

My parents were driving Daddy's black Ford Crown Victoria when they were involved in the deadly accident.

Di eased in the garage and shut off the engine.

"You did great Sugar."

"It was fun can we do it again."

"We will. Let's start supper. Since you've had busy afternoon I'll cook and you can be my sous chef."

We had baked salmon fillets, a salad, brussel sprouts and grits. Di was attentive and helpful.

Clouds had been gathering during the latter part of the afternoon and by the time dinner was done a gentle rain was falling.

We played Candyland and Go Fish at the kitchen table and later enjoyed the donuts.

After watching some TV I sent her to get a shower and ready for bed while I worked on the computer.

After checking the markets and doing investment research, I made some blog notes.

I had another email from Libby. This was personal, ambiguous, but with the clear intent of trying to develop a relationship. I answered politely in a way that could not be construed as encouragement. I did not want to hurt her feelings but did not want her attention.

Going to the bedroom, Di was sitting up in bed, naked, leaning over looking at a magazine. Her legs were crossed under the covers with the magazine resting on her lap.

She glanced up smiling brightly as I came in.

Returning her smile, I went on into bathroom, peed and took a shower. Out, dried off, teeth brushed, I went back to the bedroom.

The last two nights with Di asleep I had decided to forego putting on any underwear and continued my usual practice tonight.

Di was laying down now on her side facing my side of the bed. I cut off the lights and slipped under the covers, lying on my back.

She scooted over and lay against me, her head on my chest, her leg over mine, her arm on my belly, her soft breasts pressed tight on my shoulder. My left rested on her back, fingers brushing her buttocks.

Quiet for a moment she started hesitantly, "Hay... this morning... your peepee...," as her hand moved down to my groin, taking a hold of my expanding dick, "... got big... like... now..."

I remained silent letting her explore and talk. She moved her hand up and down the length of engorged member, fingers unable to meet around its girth. Her thumb rubbed the fully exposed bulbous head with the foreskin peeled back, stopping and moving back and forth a couple of times over the slit. She moved down to my scrotum, lifting my sack and gently rolling my balls between her fingers.

I kissed the top of her head and she rose and kissed me on the lips inserting her tongue. Breaking the kiss she pulled the cover off and turned around kneeling over my rampant cock.

The nightlight in the bathroom provided a dim luminesce but it was enough for me to clearly see my dick and much better Di's ass and pussy close to my face.

Her pussy was soaked and moisture on both thighs.

She placed both hands on my dick, one at the base, and the other resting on top, with the head above. She squeezed lightly and some droplet of pre-cum oozed out resting over the slit. With the tip of her forefinger she collected the droplet and put it in her mouth.

"Umm...," she moaned, licking the droplet that replaced the one she removed with her finger.

She licked again as more appeared and then encircled the head with her lips. Running her tongue over the sensitive head she started sucking.

I lifted and moved her leg over me so she straddled me her pussy directly above my face. Her mouth never lost connection with my dick during the repositioning only very conforming.

I lifted my head kissing her beautiful, sweet, wet pussy, running my tongue all around and inside. She groaned and trembled, her tongue play taps on my glans. I licked up her slit to the puckered rosebud and then back down her pussy.

I pulled back and placed a finger into my mouth to wet it, although it was not necessary as Di's pussy was flooded.

Inserting my finger, I gently massaged her clit and she shuddered bobbing her head which allowed more of my cock into her mouth.

My oral and physical reaction indicated it was very pleasurable and Di taking the prompt started moving her head up down, her lips firm around my shaft, the glans receiving extra pressure.

I found and palpated her g-spot, moving my finger in and out of her pussy, contacting her clit and g-spot on each stroke.

I intensified the pressure and speed wanting her to come.

Soon she seized and removed her mouth from me to scream as she squirted. I quickly moved my mouth up to catch most of her ejaculation. This was enough to push me over the edge. I had been trying to hold back until she came although it was becoming very difficult.

I spurted a great volume of creamy thick cum, coating Di's face, neck and chest. When she finished her very long and powerful orgasm she collapsed, shaking, onto me, her face pressed against my deflating cod.

I continued to suck and lick her pussy causing shudders and inchoate mumbles. I lay back so she could recuperate. In a few minutes I felt her licking the sperm from dick and scrotum, then putting my limp dick in her mouth and sucking.

I allowed her a little time and then pulled her up to me and kissed her sperm covered lips.

"I love you," She whispered.

"I love you too Honey."

I held her for a few minutes before moving out from under her and said, "Lay here Sugar. I going to get a washcloth and clean you up."

Smiling she nodded weakly.

In the bathroom I washed off at the sink and got a pail from the closet and filled it half full with warm water. I took the water, a clean washcloth and fresh towel back to Di.

She was asleep and only roused a little, but limply, as I moved her to wash her lovely face, delicate neck, beautiful chest and sweet pussy. She went right back to sleep when I settled her on her side of the bed, covering her up.

I had caught most of Di's ejaculation and my side of the bed was only damp in a few places. I covered them with a clean blanket and laid down, going to sleep myself.

The following morning it was still raining, damp with a gusty wind.

I was at the island on a tablet checking the local news working on my first cup of coffee when Di came in. The hour was way earlier than her normal rising. She was wearing another of my t-shirts. She came over to where I sat on a stool and laid her head on my shoulder.

Concerned I put my arms around her and asked, "You alright Baby?"

She said, "I love you and am so sorry I went to sleep. I woke up and you were gone. I got scared you were mad at me."

"I love you too Sugar and no I am not mad at you. I could never be mad at you. You know that I always get up before you."

She nodded, confessing, "But I went to sleep before thanking you for such a wonderful...."

"Shush Beautiful, I need to thank you!"

She pulled back and exclaimed, "NO! YOU! SO.....

I kissed her saying, "OK. But never worry about me being mad at you. It ain't going to happen."

I kissed her again, patting her rump, "OK?"

"OK. I want to do it again! Tonight? Please? I promise not to fall asleep! Please?"

You enjoyed it?"

"YES! PLEASE!"

"I think it may be arranged."

Laughing, kissing me, she asked, "All that white stuff came from your peepee when it grows?"

"Yes, semen produced by my balls and come out the same hole and tube in my dick as pee but at the base it branches into two tubes. I get sexual aroused by you and blood rushes to my peepee. It enlarges and gets hard seeping a liquid, pre-cum."

"It tastes good," she giggled.

"With stimulation, through touching, by hand, mouth or intercourse, on my peepee, my excitement reaches the point that I orgasm and white stuff, semen, spurts out. Afterward my peepee returns to it normal size."

I slip my hand under her t-shirt hem and rubbed her pussy.

"You have a very similar action and reaction. You're peepee is wet now."

I stroked her titties, "Your nipples are hard and poking out. Do you feel as If you are tingling?"

She nodded, trembling as I continued, "That is evidence of your sexual arousal caused by me, my touch, words and nearness."

I lifted her t-shirt and pulled it over her head. Her smooth, lovely, 34C globes stood firm and high, with light burnt umber colored, half a dollar sized, wrinkled areola centered. Her darker colored nipples were a quarter inch long and about the diameter of a pencil eraser.

I bent and suckled her right breast and then the other.

Di mewled and squirmed, her hands entangled in my hair.

I picked her up and carried her to our bed and laid her down. I French kissed her long and hard then moved down her body kissing, sucking, nibbling, stroking, massaging while talking, explaining what I was doing and why.

Planting my lips on her smooth stomach, I kissed my way south.

Her scent was a heady mix of arousal, floral soap. Her Mons Venus was raised, tumescent, lightly covered with almost invisible fine blonde hair. The hairless labia major's puffy, round lips met forming a perfect peach, her clit was peeking out, glistening with moisture.

I lapped and nipped lightly at her outer labia before sinking my teeth in a little more where her tender thigh met her groin. She bucked at the sensation, her fingers curling in my hair.

I spread her legs wide opening up her pussy exposing the inner lips of her labia minor, urethra opening and vagina. I ran my finger down her slit covering it with the oozing moisture.

I rose up and offered my finger to her lips and said, "Suck my finger."

She took my finger in her mouth and sucked.

I asked, "Do you taste your arousal? It tastes sweet. When you get excited your peepee gets wet. It comes from what is called the Skene's glands. It provides lubrication for when my peepee enters your peepee. With continued stimulation you will climax and during your orgasm you will squirt."

I went back down and licked up her slit, swirling it around and over her clitoris.

"This is your clit it gets hard and very sensitive when you are excited."

I slipped one finger from my left hand into her tight hole at the same time as I sucked hard on her clit, sliding my right hand up her body to play with her left nipple.