California Summer Pt. 03

California Summer

By Magda McKune

Part Three

CHAPTER 9

Sheryl and I texted back and forth several times throughout the day. I was glad to see that the novelty of having sex with a shemale wasn't the only reason she was interested in me. Sheryl was disappointed that she had a commitment that evening, but we would get together the day after. She said that absence makes the heart grow fonder. I told her that nothing would make my heart grow fonder for her. She concluded her text with a smiley face that had little red hearts for eyes. I sent her a big red heart back.

That evening, Alex and I were sitting on the back porch in the early twilight with our feet resting on the low table, sipping Chablis and listening to the waves lapping against the shoreline. It was quiet and calm and we enjoyed a cool breeze wafting on the evening air.

My attention was caught by a light passing across a window in the darkened house next door. "There's someone in the neighbor's house," I murmured quietly.

Alex turned her head to see where I was looking. "So?"

"Officer Landry said there had been break-ins to some homes recently. Maybe there are burglars next door."

My companion looked again. "Shouldn't you call your police lady friend and tell her?"

"We should investigate first." I set my glass of wine aside. "I don't want to bother Sheryl if this turns out to be a false alarm."

Alex frowned at me as I rose to stand. "What are you going to do?"

"Investigate."

"Wait a minute, Nancy Drew. Remember what curiosity did to the cat."

"I'm just going to take a look to see what is going on."

Alex stood and followed me down to the beach. "I suppose it wouldn't hurt to take a little peek."

My partner followed me as I led the way from the porch to the beach. "We don't know for sure if a crime is actually being committed," I said quietly. "We would look awfully foolish if we call the cops and it turned out to be nothing but my imagination. My eyes could have been playing tricks on me."

Alex glanced at me with a puzzled expression as we walked along the beach. "So, you want to break into the neighbor's house to see if anyone had broken into their house?"

"We don't have to break in per se. Just investigate before we call the police."

"My uncle used to install private security systems," Alex mused quietly as we walked barefoot across the sand. The rising moon gave the deserted beach an odd and eerie grayish hue. "Statistically speaking, most residential robberies are not random occurrences. Crooks usually case the joint before they do the job."

"Case the joint?" I chuckled. "You sound straight out of a Raymond Chandler novel."

"It's true," she affirmed. "They drive around in the evening, looking for darkened houses. If they see one, they take note of it. If the house is dark three nights in a row, they surmise nobody is home and they rob the place."

"Makes sense."

"Once they break in, they don't waste any time. A lot of expensive houses have silent alarm systems. When an alarm is sent to the police notifying them of a break-in, it usually takes the police an average of seventeen minutes to arrive."

I looked at her. "Seventeen minutes? That seems like an awfully long time."

"Time enough. Thieves don't typically go for heavy stuff like TVs, or try to locate a wall safe. They usually grab what's handy and run."

"You are an absolute fountain of knowledge on the subject."

"Think about it," Alex continued. "If you had expensive jewelry, you wouldn't bother putting it in a safe every night. You would want to keep it handy. You want to wear it, not lock it away. Unless it's the Hope Diamond, or a necklace worth a half a million bucks, folks tend to keep their valuables in a drawer or a jewelry box. They think an alarm system is enough to keep their valuables safe."

"That, and having nosey neighbors," I grinned.

"No doubt."

We crept onto the rear porch. The house was completely dark. I tested the sliding glass door on the back patio. It was unlocked. "Let's check it out," I whispered.

"You realize that we could get caught and arrested for breaking and entering," Alex warned.

"We're not here to rob the place. We are simply concerned responsible neighbors making sure the area is safe and secure." I slid the door open and stepped inside. "Come on."

"I can't believe I'm letting you talk me into this," Alex growled under her breath. "Spending the night behind bars is not exactly the kind of story I want to relate on how I spent my summer vacation."

"Shhh!" We crept silently into the room. I could hear voices coming from a side room. I tiptoed and crept hunched over.

"Why are you walking like that?" Alex whispered.

"I'm being stealthy."

"You're being weird." Alex paused to listen. "Okay. We have verified that there are people in the house. We need to get out of here and call the police."

I picked up a ceramic statue of Buddha from a shelf. It felt heavier than it looked. "We need to catch them in the act."

"Not one of your greatest idea, Harms."

We entered the side room. It was a recreation room with a billiard table and a dozen lit candles scattered about. A man and a woman were playing a game of pool by candle light. I raised the statue over my head and leaped into the room, shouting, "Aha!"

The intruders were a couple in their mid-forties. The man paused while leaning over the table with his cue stick about to make a shot. The woman looked at me dryly and said, "Aha?"

"We caught you!" I announced with the statue raised over my head. "Breaking and entering!"

"And playing billiards," Alex snorted with her hands clamped on her hips. "Not exactly your typical burglar behavior."

The man straightened and looked at me with curiosity. "Who are you?"

I pointed the statue at his chest and demanded, "More importantly, who are you?"

"Derek and Donna Mason. We live here."

My eyebrows went up in surprise. "You do?"

The woman moved to me and took the statue from my hand. "We were on a world cruise that was cut short due to a heavy storm in the North Atlantic. We flew home this evening, only to find our house without any electricity."

"Forgot to pay the electric bill," the man winced. "I left my absent-minded brother in charge of taking care of the bills while we were away. He must have forgotten to pay it."

"We are so sorry to intrude," Alex apologized. "We saw strange movements over here and came to investigate."

"No harm done," Donna smiled sweetly. "It's nice to know the neighbors are watching out for our house while we are gone."

Alex gave me a withering glance. "Yes. Isn't it."

"They could have been burglars," I muttered under my breath.

"Can we get you anything?" Donna offered. "We have warm beer and scotch or whiskey without any ice."

"That's very sweet of you, but no thanks. I'm Harmony and this is my friend, Alex. We live in the beach condo next door."

"Pleased to meet you," Derek said with a nod. "As long as you are here, would you care to join us for a game of billiards?"

I looked at Alex and smiled at our host. "Sounds great! We had nothing else to do this evening."

"Except foiling a burglary," Donna quipped with thinly-veiled amusement.

"Sorry about that," Alex winced sheepishly. "My friend watches too many cop shows."

We played a game of 8 Ball with Alex and me on one team and the Masons on the other. The couple were soon leading. Apparently, they had more practice with playing billiards by candlelight than we had.

"Game shot," Derek announced, nodding to the black 8 ball on the table. There was a ten-ball blocking the ball from the side pocket, so he would have to bounce the ball off the railing to the opposite side of the table.

"Twenty bucks says you miss it," I remarked casually as he leaned over the edge of the pool table to aim his shot.

Derek glanced up from lining up the white cue ball with the black ball into the side pocket. "You're just messing with my head so I miss the shot."

"Maybe."

"All right. You're on." He bent over the table and aimed his cue stick. Derek hit the ball with just a little English on it. The black ball bounced off the rail and dropped into the pocket. "Ha ha!" Derek laughed in triumph. "Pay up, lady!"

I straightened and shrugged. "Sorry. I haven't got it on me."

The man wandered over to me with a wry smile. "I can always take it out in trade."

"Like what?" I laughed. "You want me to paint your porch or wash your car?"

"How about a blow-job?"

I glanced over at his wife. Donna gave me an enigmatic smile.

"Seriously?" I asked.

The woman nodded. "A bet is a bet."

Apparently, the gal liked to watch her husband have sex with other ladies. I set my pool cue aside. "How's about your wife gives me a blow-job while you fuck me in the ass?"

The guy was visibly stunned. "What?"

I unfastened and dropped my shorts, my cock springing into view. "I come prepared."

"Holy shit!" Donna gasped in shock. "You have a dick!"

"Holy shit!" Alex parroted in pretend surprise. "Where did that come from?"

I grinned at Donna and stroke my stiffening prick in my fist. "I don't know where it came from, but I can tell you where it's going."

Our hostess stared at my dick with acute interest. "Does it work?"

"Oh, yeah," Alex grinned. "It most certainly does."

Donna leered lustfully and stepped closer. "I need to check this out." She wrapped her fingers around the shaft and began to stroke it. "It feels real."

"It will feel real inside you, too."

The woman grinned. "I'll be the judge of that." She bent down and dropped her mouth over the head of my dick.

"Damn, that's hot!" Derek growled. He opened his fly and flipped out his penis. He began stroking his cock at us. I raked my fingers through Donna's hair as she bobbed her head at my lap.

Alex crossed to Derek and moved beside him. She unfastened his pants and tugged them to his ankles. She squatted on her haunches and took his dick into her mouth. "Damn!" he growled again as Alex sucked his swelling shaft.

"Mmmm," Donna growled over a mouthful of cock. "My pussy needs to see if this feels real."

I curled a finger at Derek. "Come fuck my ass while your wife rides my cock."

The guy grinned and I fully expected him to say Damn! again. Derek stepped out of his clothes while Alex continued to give him a blow-job.

I patted Donna on the top of her head. "Take your clothes off and hop on my dick," I commanded. The woman drew off and hurriedly began to strip.

I hiked my butt up onto the edge of the pool table and raised my legs high in a wide V. Derek stepped closer and I hooked my ankles onto his shoulders by his neck. Alex squatted beside him and guided his cock to my waiting ass hole. I lay on my back atop the table as Derek's dick gradually eased inside my anus, lubricated by Alex's saliva. He pressed all the way in, drawing out again, and shoving back in again, eventually establishing a steady humping rhythm.

Donna climbed naked onto the pool table. She had a sexy body and nice tits. Donna swung her leg over my waist and kneeled facing me. She reached under her and guided my dick into her cunt.

"Oh hell, yes," Donna exhaled as she settled onto my lap. "That feels great!"

Derek reached around my legs and groped his wife's chest as he pounded into my ass. Donna rested her hands on my breasts and began hopping harder and faster on my pole.

I turned my head as Alex crawled onto the table beside me. She was naked as well. Alex moved on her knees over my head and positioned her cunt over my face. I held her hips and guided her pussy to my lips. I licked and probed her vagina with my tongue as Donna hopped atop my rigid pole and Derek stuffed my ass with his meat.

It was wild, the four of us in a mad orgy with me as the main course.

Alex panted, "I want to feel a cock in my ass too."

Derek pulled out of my butt and Donna climbed off my lap. I rolled off the pool table and steered Donna to face the table and bend over. She leered lustfully at me as I moved behind her and rubbed my dick in the groove between her butt cheeks. My cock was lubed by her pussy juice. I aimed the head of my cock to the puckered opening of her anus and pressed inside.

Alex stepped next to her and leaned over with her hands resting on the edge of the pool table. She and Donna looked like they were being frisked by the police. Derek moved behind her with his dick in his fist. He put one hand on her ass and poked his rod into her rectum.

Derek and I stood side by side banging the ladies in the ass. I gripped Donna's hips and slammed into her, hard and deep with every penetration. Alex leaned over and met Donna's mouth with a hungry French kiss as Derek banged into her butt.

I had done some pretty kinky stuff in my life, but this was some crazy shit! A double-butt bang in a dark empty house with two strangers on a billiard table was a first for me.

Derek grunted and hammered hard and fast into Alex's ass. "Fixin' to blow," he exhaled breathlessly.

Donna turned her head to him and begged, "Cum on my face!"

I pulled out of Donna's butt and stroked my cock in my fist. Donna turned around and kneeled on the floor in front of me. Derek pulled out of Alex and moved to my side, pumping his prick in his fist. Alex moved behind me and squatted on her haunches. She slipped her hands between me and Derek's legs to fondle our scrotum sacs as we beat off above Donna's face.

I snapped my head back and blasted a spew of sticky cum all over the woman's neck and chin. Derek ejaculated at the same time, covering Donna's face with cum. Donna grinned and licked the spew from her lips. I fired once again, pelting the lady's cheek and brow. Derek shot another load onto the lady's bare breasts.

Alex went into the bathroom to fetch a damp wash cloth for our hostess. I picked up our clothes from the floor and smiled at the woman as she rose to stand and wiped the spunk from her face with her fingers.

"That was an interesting way to spend the evening," Donna leered with a grin.

Derek moved to a padded chair and dropped heavily onto the seat. "I could sure use a drink."

Alex returned with the wet towel and handed the cloth to Donna. "I volunteer to be bartender," Alex offered.

I slipped into my shorts and tucked in my limp dick. "I'll take whatever you have."

Donna wiped her face and smiled at me. "Don't put that toy away just yet." She moved to me and gave me a kiss on the mouth. "That is, if you are able to go again."

"Seeing this sexy little body of yours," I leered as I groped her bare breast with my hand. "I'm pretty sure of it."

The next afternoon, Alex and I were cleaning a swimming pool when my phone buzzed in my back pocket. I stopped to check it and found the call was from Sheryl Landry. "Officer Landry!" I lilted brightly. "To what do I owe the pleasure?"

"I was missing you terribly and thought I would give you a call."

Just hearing her voice made my heart beat in double-time. "I miss you too."

"I have this evening free, if you'd like to get together."

"I'd like that," I smiled happily. "I'd like that very much."

"Great! You want me to meet you at your place?"

"That would be perfect. I'm looking forward to seeing you."

"Same here. Until then. Bye!"

"Bye!" I hung up and glanced at my partner. Alex stood holding the aluminum pole of the leaf skimmer giving me a curious stare. I shrugged innocently. "What?"

"You sounded downright giddy," she responded dryly.

I felt my face flush and returned to mopping the patio. "That was my cop friend, Sheryl Landry. She's coming over tonight."

"To have sex," Alex accused. She walked around the edge of the pool to snare a floating leaf.

"Perhaps," I replied casually. "Do you have a problem with that?"

"Nope."

"It isn't like I'm seducing her or anything," I explained. "Our relationship is totally consensual."

"I didn't say it wasn't."

I paused holding the mop. "I'm crazy about her, Alex. Just thinking about her makes me quiver all over, like some kid with a schoolgirl crush in a TV afterschool special."

Alex shrugged with indifference. "You're in love."

I expelled my breath in a snort of disbelief. "No way. Girls like me don't fall in love."

The girl stopped and looked at me. "Girls like you?"

"Shemales. I'm a sexual novelty. Most of my conquests are to satisfy my partner's curiosity. Plus, I'm too much of a hedonist to latch onto one partner for too long."

Alex returned to skimming the surface of the pool. "Me thinks the lady doth protest too much."

I furrowed my brow in skepticism. "You think?"

"I know." Alex looked at me. "You're a great lay, Harms. Not just because you are different from most women, but because you truly wish to satisfy your partner. It isn't about having sex to you. It's about making love. You are a fun and exciting lover, not because you have a dick, but because you genuinely care about fulfilling your partner's needs. That is the true sexual novelty."

I tilted my head with a curious expression. "You really think so?"

"I know so." Alex stopped and looked at me. "When you found me at the bar, I was fucking to have money to eat. You took me in and treated me like a person. You genuinely care for people, which makes you a wonderful sex partner. You may be a hedonist, but you aren't in it solely for your own personal pleasure. You genuinely care about the person you are with and want them to be satisfied too. That's what makes you a great lover, Harmony."

"Awww," I mewed. "That's so sweet."

Alex returned to cleaning the pool. "This cop lady friend of yours, is she cute?"

"She's fucking gorgeous and hot as hell."

Alex chuckled under her breath. "I may have to check this gal out for myself."

"Don't you dare!" I warned. "I won't have a sexy chick like you stealing my girlfriend away."

Alex laughed. "I rest my case," she grinned. "The lady is undoubtedly in love."

I heard the doorbell ring and hurried to answer it. I found Sheryl Landry on the front porch wearing a white tee shirt over braless tits and navy cotton shorts. "Hello, Harmony!" Sheryl grinned widely. "How are you?"

I moved to her and draped my arms around her neck. "I'll let you know in a moment." I kissed her hungrily, my tongue probing her mouth. Sheryl held my waist and returned my embrace with equal passion.

When I finally let the girl up for air, I smiled warmly into her eyes. "God, lady," I sighed dreamily. "Just seeing you sets my pulse racing and my entire body tingling."

Sheryl giggled and gave my waist a squeeze. "You like making love with me that much?"

"It isn't just the making love," I stated honestly. "There's something about you, lady. You stir in me a deep desire I never felt with anyone else. Whenever I see you, my heart beats so loudly in my chest, I feel as though it might explode."

Miss Landry gazed intently into my eyes as she raised one hand and placed her palm on my chest over my left breast. "I can feel your heart beating," she stated gently. She kissed me long and hard on the mouth and I exhaled my breath into her lungs. This woman made me feel whole and complete. There was no other way to describe it, other than love.

Sheryl came up for air and gazed dreamily into my eyes. "I can feel it too."

I looked at her curiously. "Feel what?"

She took my hand and placed my palm over her breast. "My heart. It's beating harder and faster because of you."

I smiled. "You must really like me or something."

Sheryl stared at me without emotion. "Like doesn't begin to describe it." She moved closer and kissed me hungrily.

"I want to have sex with you," I panted breathlessly as we kissed on the front porch.

Sheryl broke our embrace and glanced over her shoulder. "We might want to go inside before the neighbors get too aroused by our amorous display."

"Perhaps you're right." I took her by the hand and led her into the house. "It's getting dark outside," I remarked casually. "We could put a blanket on the beach and make love under the stars to the rhythm of the ocean waves."

Sheryl giggled. "You are such a romantic."

I led Sheryl by the hand into the living room. We found Alex sitting on the sofa in a pink tee shirt and red shorts. She was reading Good Housekeeping magazine with her bare legs tucked under her. Alex glanced up and smiled as we entered the room. "Is this your cop buddy?" Alex lilted with undisguised humor.

"Yes," I chuckled. "This is my cop buddy. Sheryl Landry, meet Alex Cousins."

Sheryl offered Alex her hand. "Pleased to meet you."

Alex grinned widely as she accepted the woman's shake. "Wow! Harmony told me you were gorgeous."

Sheryl looked at me. "You said that?"

I raised my palm in defense. "Guilty as charged, officer."

Sheryl smiled and gave my hand a gentle squeeze. "You're sweet."

"Would you like some wine or a beer?" Alex offered.

Our guest looked at her and at me. "I'm off duty. A glass of wine would be nice."

"I'll get it," I said. "Alex, keep Sheryl entertained while I'm gone." I paused and pointed an accusing finger at the girl. "But not too entertained."

Alex giggled knowingly. "You're no fun!"

I went to the kitchen and filled two glasses with Chablis. I returned to find Sheryl on the chair opposite Alex. Sheryl smiled at me as I handed her a glass of wine. "Alex was just telling me about your mistaken burglar debacle," Sheryl laughed.

I turned an eye to the young blonde and rested my rear on the arm of Sheryl's chair. "Oh, did she now?"

"It was pretty funny, actually," Alex grinned. "We saw lights moving in the dark house next door and Harmony thought it was being burgled."

I took a sip of wine and smoothed my free hand over Sheryl's scalp. "You told me about some houses being broken into. I felt it warranted further investigation."

Sheryl smiled up at me and stroked her hand along my leg. "You should have called me."

"I know. But I didn't want to cause a fuss over nothing. It could have been a false alarm."

"The back door was open, so we went inside," Alex explained. "Is that considered breaking and entering?"

"I'll allow it for now," the lady cop smiled sardonically. "Go on."

"We crept into the house and heard voices," Alex continued. "A man and a woman." The girl looked at me with laughing eyes. "Harmony pounced on them like a kung fu ninja."

Sheryl glanced up at me. I caressed my hand over her hair. "I armed myself with a statue of Buddha."

The cop looked at Alex and me. "What happened?"

"It turned out that the owners came back from a trip and the electricity was off. They were playing billiards by candlelight."

I shrugged casually and sipped my wine. "So much for the Malibu crime-busters."

Sheryl smoothed her hand over my leg. "It could have been dangerous."

I smiled down at her. "Does danger turn you on, officer?"

The lady smiled coyly and stroked her fingers over my calf. "Everything you do turns me on, girlfriend." She looked at Alex. "So, how do you two know each other?"

"I help Harmony with her business," Alex explained. "She's allowing me to stay here until I find a place of my own."

Miss Landry smiled up at me. "How very kind of you."

I audibly cleared my throat to interrupt before Alex had a chance to explain our sleeping arrangement. I was also grateful the girl had not gone into greater detail about our billiard table fuck-fest. "Sheryl and I were about to go for a stroll on the beach."

Alex took that as her cue to make her exit. "I was about to paint my toenails," the girl responded. "You two go and have a good time."

Alex rose from the couch and we all stood up. "It was nice meeting you," Sheryl said.

"Likewise," Alex replied. She gave me a playful grin. "This one is a real keeper!"

I slipped my arm around Sheryl's waist. "Definitely."

Alex strolled toward the bedroom. Sheryl turned to me with a smile. "A real keeper?"

I met her lips in a tender kiss. "Absolutely."

CHAPTER 10

I escorted my friend out the back door and onto the balcony. I picked up a large blanket I left there for when I liked to lay on the sandy beach and draped it over my arm. I took Sheryl's hand and led her down the stairs onto the beach.

Twilight had arrived and some of the houses along the beach began to turn on some of their outside lights. I left ours off so that our tryst by the shore would remain private. We walked hand in hand to about twenty feet from the water's edge. The only sound was the gentle lapping of the ocean waves.

Sheryl took one side of the blanket and we spread it out onto the sand. We stepped barefoot onto the blanket and stood facing each other, our hands clasping one another. "You are such a romantic," Sheryl smiled.

"You must bring it out in me." I kissed her softly and tenderly on the mouth. I felt a strange stirring inside me, like the trill of anticipation that an actor supposedly feels before he goes on stage. I was going to have sex with this exquisite woman and the mere thought of it set my pulse racing. It was like the very first time I had ever made love with a girl.

I drew back from kissing her and stared intently into her eyes. "My God," I exhaled reverently. "You are so incredibly beautiful."

My partner's eyes grew soft with joy. "You are so sweet." She released my hands and peeled her tee shirt up and over her head. The girl faced me bare-chested, her chocolate skin nearly lost in the darkness.

I lightly caressed my fingers over her naked breasts. "You have an amazing body," I breathed in awe. "Like smooth satin. So exquisite. I love to touch your skin, Sheryl."

"I like it when you touch me." Her hands moved to my shorts and she opened my fly. "I like to touch you, too." She pushed my shorts down over my hips, my swelling boner springing into view. I didn't need any foreplay with Miss Landry to get me in the mood. The mere thought of her and the touch of her body was enough to get me aroused. Sheryl wrapped her fingers around the shaft and stroked it as her lips met mine in a lingering kiss. I caressed my hands over her chest as we embraced, our passion growing in intensity.

My lover lowered to her knees on the blanket and took my stiff prick into her mouth. I released the air in my lungs in a whoosh the moment her lips wrapped around the head. It felt so good to have this woman give me a blow-job on the deserted beach under the night sky. I couldn't think of anything more intimate or romantic.

I dropped to kneel in front of her and kissed her hungrily. "Let me make love to you, Sheryl," I exhaled. "Let me make love to you as a beautiful woman deserves to be loved."

The woman shifted to lie on her back on the blanket. She pushed her shorts down and off her legs. She wasn't wearing any panties. Sheryl lay stark naked atop the blanket smiling up at me. She reached her arms to me invitingly. "Take me, Harmony."

I sat and shed my shorts and top so that I was naked as well. I rolled on top of her and kissed her savagely. "God, you make me so hot," I growled with lust.

"And hard," she panted breathlessly as her hands roamed over my bare shoulders and back. "Put it inside me, Harmony! Put it inside me now!"

I slipped one hand between our bodies and guided my stiff prick into her waiting pussy. I eased in gradually until I was fully sheathed in her vagina. "Oh God, yes," she sighed with contentment. "That feels so good."

I planted my hands on the blanket and rose up above her. I eased out and pressed back in again, slowly establishing a steady humping cadence. I stared down at the woman. Her dark skin contrasted with the blanket below her. "You are so beautiful," I said.

Sheryl grinned and hooked her hands behind my neck. "So you said."

"I believe it bears repeating." I increased my fucking tempo, my boobs swaying and rubbing her tits with each stroke. "You have a wonderful pussy."

My lover giggled with glee. "My pussy loves your big hard cock."

I stroked in and out, taking my time with a gentle unhurried fuck. "Sit on my lap," I said. "I want to watch you riding me."

"Okay!"

I removed my dick from her damp snatch and rolled onto my back. My cock stood straight up like a flagpole at my crotch. Sheryl shifted onto her knees and swung one leg over my abdomen. She positioned herself over my groin and reached between her legs to insert my tool into her moist vent. "Oh yeah," she sighed happily. "Come to mama!"

Sheryl began to ride my cock, easy and gentle. I stared up at her, watching how her breasts wobbled and rocked with her steady cadence. She was truly a vision to behold. I had seen dozens of girls ride my lap, but none of them looked as sexy and magnificent as this gorgeous creature. Sheryl placed her palms on my tits and smiled down at me as she rode my pole. "You're smiling," she remarked casually.

"You are far too sexy for words."

"Then don't use words," she responded. "Show me instead."

I held her hips and bucked up into her from below. "You make my cock feel like it's ten feet long and hard as a steel beam."

"I can feel it," she smiled. "I love the feeling of your cock inside me. I love feeling your breasts and seeing that look of desire on your face."

I held her thighs and thrust into her from below in perfect unison to her humping of my lap. Sheryl slid her hands down my tummy, onto her legs and up to my hands. We laced fingers and stared into each other's eyes as we shared an intimate unhurried fuck. Sex with Sheryl Landry was unlike anything I had ever experienced before. It wasn't about getting my rocks off. It wasn't even about satisfying each other. It was all about making love.

We listened to the gentle lapping of the waves against the shore as we made gentle love on the blanket on the beach, our eyes locked and fingers entwined. Time seemed to stand still. Illumination from a deck lamp down the beach reflected off her ebony shoulder. Her hair rocked in rhythm to her body's movement. Her breasts shifted and rolled about her chest. In that moment, Miss Sheryl Landry was the most stunning and striking woman I had ever beheld in my life.

"I'm going to cum," she murmured quietly.

"Me too."

"Cum inside me."

I bucked up into her, harder and deeper with every thrust. She arched her spine and jutted her chest to the night sky, her jaw slack and breath coming in short staccato gasps. She tightened her grip on my fingers and shuddered, her body jerking and spasming as she climaxed on my lap. I exploded at the same instant, my hot creamy load bursting to the deepest recesses of her womanhood.

Sheryl trembled in climax, then gently lowered to lay atop my chest. Her flesh felt so warm and sensuous against my skin. I released her fingers and caressed my hands over her bare back. My dick was sheathed to the base inside her and still hard as an iron bar. Sheryl rested her head on my shoulder and sighed dreamily. "That was very nice."

"I'm still hard," I said.

She raised her head and stared at me. "You are?"

"I can continue, if you like."

Sheryl grinned lustily. "If you are up to it, I'm game."

I held her back and rolled her onto her side, rolling on top of her. I rested my elbows on the blanket and resumed a steady rhythm in and out of her seeping vent. Sheryl giggled with glee. "I always say, a hard woman is good to find."

I grinned down at her. "You always say that?"

Sheryl laughed. "Yes! I do!" I increased my stroke and was soon bucking away hard and fast into her. My lover hooked her hands behind my neck and held on as I savagely hammered her cunt. "Woo hoo!" she cheered with joy. "I hit the mother lode with you, girl! You take care of this gal like nobody's business!"

"I want to be good for you," I grunted as I pounded her pussy.

"You are, honey," she cooed lovingly. "I can honestly say, I have never met anyone quite like you."

"Cute." I pumped in and out of her seeping snatch, my scrotum tingling with anticipated ejaculation. "Getting close."

"Me too. You're going to make me cum again."

That was all I needed to hear. I wanted to make this girl climax once more. I wanted to satisfy her more thoroughly than any lover she had ever had, or would ever have again. I wanted to be the best partner for her. I slammed in and out like a red-hot steam piston. My balls felt like they had swelled to the size of basketballs. I held back as I reamed her cunt, praying that she would get off before my gonads exploded.

Sheryl arched her back off the blanket and pressed her chest to mine. A low guttural growl emanated from deep in her chest and resounded as a squeal of delight as her cunt suddenly gushed with a torrent of cream onto my stiff pole. I thrust deep and blasted my load, my balls feeling like I was depositing a gallon of jizz into her. I froze in that position as my dick pumped globs and globs of goo into her womb. I shuddered and jerked, finally collapsing utterly spent atop her chest.

We both lay gasping for air like two fish that had been cast upon the beach. After a while, I rose up onto my elbows and gazed down at her lovely countenance. Sheryl looked enveloped in blissful rapture. "You okay?" I asked softly.

"Not even close," she murmured. "Way, way beyond okay."

"Me too."

I eased my gradually softening dick out of her and rolled off her body to lay next to her. She took my hand in hers at her side and we lay there, staring up at the starry night sky. "You are such a romantic," she mused quietly. "You sure know how to show a lady a great time."

"My sentiments exactly." I lolled my head to the side and looked at her profile. She truly was a beautiful woman. "What an amazing view," I said.

"The stars are magnificent."

"I wasn't talking about the stars."

Sheryl turned her head to me and smiled warmly. "As I said, you are such a romantic." After a long while, my companion drew in and expelled a deep sigh. "I have a confession to make," Sheryl said. "I'm strongly attracted to you, Harmony."

"That's a good thing," I laughed. "Seeing as we just had sex and all."

Sheryl grinned and nodded. "The sex was fantastic. But for me, it's more than that. I have deep feelings for you. More than lust and sexual desire. I want to be with you. I want to date you and romance you and make you as happy as you make me."

"Wow," I murmured, more than a little surprised at the woman's declaration of adoration for me. "Nobody ever said that to me before."

"Nobody ever wanted to date you?" Sheryl asked.

"Not romantically. Sure, they wanted to have sex with me, but never anything beyond a roll in the bedsheets."

"Don't get me wrong," Sheryl clarified. "I still want to roll in the sheets with you. But I also want to take time to get to know the real Harmony Hayes. You have a wonderful personality, and I can't help but be strongly attracted to you."

"I have a confession to make as well," I said. "I am extremely attracted to you too, Sheryl Landry. I want to date you, too."

"What about your blonde friend, Alex?"

"Alex is a fun playmate. I took her in when she had nowhere else to go. We clean pools together, and have sex. I am not as emotionally invested in her as I am in you."

Sheryl gave me a coy smile. "You are emotionally invested in me?"

"Yes, darling. I've had many lovers over the years, but none of them stir such desire and longing for intimacy as I feel when I'm with you. You make me feel things I never felt before."

"Feelings?" she cooed. "What kind of feelings?"

I rolled onto my side to face her. "Feelings of love."

"That's nice," Sheryl purred. She raised her hand to caress my cheek and met my lips with a lingering kiss. "I happen to feel exactly the same thing."

"You mean, love?" I asked tentatively.

"Yes, Harmony. Exactly like love."

I leaned closer and met her lips in a tender kiss. "So, what do we do now?" I asked.

"Typically, when two people feel a strong connection to each other, they continue to see each other socially."

I chuckled and said, "Are you asking me to go steady?"

Sheryl giggled. "That is a rather archaic term for it, but yes. I suggest you and I go steady."

"Exclusively?"

"I wasn't asking that. I know you have other partners. Like Alex, for example. I just want to be a part of your life, Harmony. I want to be with you as much as I can."

I thought about Sheryl Landry's offer. Living in a borrowed house for the summer made things complicated where the possibility of a steady relationship was concerned.

I took her hand in mine and gazed into her eyes. "I would love to go steady with you, Miss Landry."

Sheryl leaned close and met my lips in a tender kiss. "I glad to hear that, Miss Hayes."

The following evening, I sent Alex on a food run for Chinese takeout and a couple bottles of wine. I glanced up from checking the weather on my phone as I sat on the couch, perking my ears to a knock on the front door. I thought it strange, seeing as I wasn't expecting any company. Perhaps Alex had her hands full and couldn't open the door.

I opened the front door to find Officer Landry in her police uniform standing on the stoop. "Sheryl," I frowned with a puzzled expression. "What is it?"

"I have a problem that only you can handle."

"What is it?"

"It seems I'm crazy about this woman named Harmony Hayes. She's all that I can think about."

I leaned on the door frame and grinned at her. "Is that so?"

"Yes. She's a fantastic lover, too. I can never get enough of her."

"So, what exactly is this problem you have?"

"I want to have sex with her. I want to have her fuck me right this very minute."

I nodded soberly and reached down to take her hand. "That certainly is a dilemma." I gently pulled her into the house and shut the door. "We should go into the bedroom and formulate a solution to your problem."

"I was hoping you'd say that."

I led Sheryl into the bedroom and shut the door. "To be truthful," I said, "I've been fantasizing about making love to you ever since you left last night." I turned to her and slipped my arms around her waist. "Just thinking about fucking that tight pussy of yours gets me horny as hell."

"Just fucking that hard cock of yours makes me horny as hell." She kissed me hungrily and caressed her hands over my back. "I missed you, Harmony," she breathed lustfully.

"I missed you too, baby." I leaned back and stared into her beautiful dark eyes. "My heart aches whenever I'm not with you. You have bewitched me, Officer Landry. You make me want to be your wanton sex slave."

Sheryl laughed and broke our embrace. "Well, then, slave... take your clothes off so I can fuck you."

I grinned seductively. "Yes, ma'am." I peeled my tee shirt over my head and tossed it onto the floor. Then I shoved my shorts and panties down my legs and kicked them aside. I lay on my back atop the bed with my arms hooked under my head and my dick standing straight up like a pink flagpole.

Sheryl laughed as she began to remove her belt and slacks. "My! You are ready for me!"

"This is the typical reaction I get whenever I'm with you."

"Lucky me!" I watched her as she stripped off her blouse and bra. "God, you have such an amazing body," I exhaled reverently.

The woman tilted her head and regarded me thoughtfully. "You really think so?"

I lowered one hand to stroke my stiff dick. "Honey, is there any doubt that your sexy body turns me on?"

Sheryl chuckled and removed her panties and stood naked beside the bed. "I believe I will have to check this out for myself."

"Please do."

Sheryl crawled on her knees onto the mattress next to me. "My, you really are turned on!"

"You turn me on, honey."

She leaned down and met my mouth in a long passionate kiss. Her hand met mine at my dick; her fingers wrapping around mine and stroking my hand along the shaft. I raised my free hand to grope her hanging breasts.

"Oh, yes," Sheryl exhaled into my mouth. "I like that."

"I like what you're doing, too."

Sheryl bent down and dropped her mouth over my cock. She sucked and licked the crown as her fist pumped the shaft. I slipped my hand between her legs and fingered her twat. The girl was already moist. "Come over here so I can lick you," I said.

The woman swung her leg over and planted her knees in the mattress beside my head. I put my hands on her rear and pulled her cunt down to my mouth. My tongue probed in and around the soft fleshy folds of her vagina.

Sheryl moaned with pleasure as she sucked my stiff dick. We ate each other out in sixty-nine fashion with the girl above me facing my crotch. After licking and sucking one another for a few minutes, Sheryl straightened and moved down my body on her knees. "I want to feel you inside me," she panted with lust. She crawled over me and positioned herself over my crotch. Sheryl reached her hand between her legs and fed my hard pole into her waiting snatch. "Oh God, yes," she sighed with contentment. "Come to mama!"

The girl settled all the way down to my lap and rose up, gradually establishing a steady riding tempo on my cock. I smoothed my hands over her rear as she humped my lap. "Damn, you have a mighty fine ass," I said honestly.

Sheryl glanced at me over her shoulder as she rode my stiff prick. "You like my ass?"

"I like everything about you." I gripped her butt in my hands and thrust up from below to meet her riding rhythm. "Your pussy is so nice and tight."

"My pussy likes your cock." Sheryl leaned forward and clamped her hands onto my knees. She hopped harder and faster on my crotch. I matched her pace by bucking into her from below. "Oh, fuck, yes, that feels so good," the woman panted with lust. "You are so good."

I banged into her fast and furiously, the lady's breath coming in short staccato gasps. I suddenly stopped and sat up. I wrapped my arms around her waist and eased her over onto her side. Sheryl squealed with delight as I rolled the girl onto her tummy and resumed pounding into her pussy from above. "You are a wild woman!" Sheryl laughed into the bedsheet.

"You make me wild with passion, lady!" I hammered into her fast and hard. The girl squealed with joy as my tummy slapped her bare ass with every thrust. "Do me doggie style," she begged.

"All right." I slowed to stop. Sheryl rose up onto all fours with my cock still buried in her snatch. I gripped her ass and resumed banging away. "God, you are so good," I rasped.

"You are the best," Sheryl panted. She dropped her forehead to the mattress. "My pussy feels like it's on fire."

I pounded into her like a woman possessed. "I want to be a good lover for you."

"You're the best," she whimpered. "God, you're going to make me cum."

I stopped with my dick sheathed inside her hot damp cunt. I reached down and held her sides, lifting her up to my chest. I held her waist and continued bucking into her from behind, both of us propped on our knees atop the bed.

"You are so erotic," Sheryl breathed.

"I want to be good for you." I banged into her from behind like a red-hot jackhammer. My hands slid up to cup her jiggling tits in my palms. Sheryl reached behind her and smoothed her hands along my sides. I felt my balls tingling and I knew I was getting close to a climax. "I'm going to cum," I growled into her ear.

"Cum inside me."

I slid one hand down her tummy and fingered her clitoris. Sheryl gasped and spasmed as a wave of cunt cream gushed onto my thrusting rod. I gripped her breast and rammed hard inside her, my cock blasting a gooey load into the furthest recesses of her womanhood. We remained kneeling motionless for a while, a river of jizz running down the insides of my legs. I hugged her to my chest and tenderly kissed her shoulder and neck. "You are amazing."

Sheryl lolled her head to the side and sighed dreamily as I nibbled her neck. "My sentiments exactly."

I eased out of her and we both collapsed onto the bed. "Wow," I exhaled breathlessly.

"Wow doesn't begin to describe it."

"Let me get you a wash cloth to clean you up." I climbed out of bed and walked to the bathroom. I dampened a hand towel and wiped the stickiness from my dick. I returned to the bedroom to find Sheryl laying on her side, propped up on one elbow and her cheek cradled in her palm. "You're being sexy on purpose," I accused with a grin.

My companion offered a coy smile. "Is it working?"

"It always works with me." I leaned down and met her lips in a long kiss. Sheryl groped my breasts as I wiped her vagina with the damp cloth. She stared up at me. "I have to report a robbery."

I looked at her quizzically. "What? What was stolen?"

"My heart. By you."

I smiled and kissed her again. "Don't worry about that, officer," I murmured softly. "I am sure it is in very good hands."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes. Nothing bad will ever happen to it." I tapped a finger to my chest. "It's right here. No chance of it ever being broken. In fact; I'll guard it with my life."

"You promise?"

"Cross my heart and hope to die."

She kissed me softly on the lips and traced her finger over my breast. "How about; cross your heart and hope to love?"

"Absolutely. You have my word."

"I have a couple words for you," Sheryl mused as she fondled my chest. "You're incredible."

"Likewise."

Sheryl and I make love once again, not so frenzied this time. We lay facing each other holding hands atop the sheets. "I want to be with you," Sheryl cooed. "But the police department may frown upon our lesbian relationship."

"Then it's a good thing we aren't lesbians. You can say I'm a guy with a certain feminine quality to him."

Sheryl chuckled and pressed her breasts to mine. "Such as these, perhaps?"

"What? You never heard of 'man-boobs'?"

"There is nothing manly about these babies."

"Thank you very much." I kissed her with growing passion. "Who cares what others think about us? It's what we feel about each other that matters."

Miss Landry smiled coyly at me. "And what is it that we feel for each other, Miss Hayes?"

"Passion... desire... lust... "

"Love?"

I stared at her. "Is that what you feel?"

"I have to admit, I do. For the first time in my life, I believe I am in love."

My fingertips lightly caressed up her side to her breast. "For the first time in my life, I believe I am in love too."

"Really?"

"Yes, honey. From that first instant I saw you standing on the front porch, I felt something I never experienced before. I took one look at you and said to myself, 'This is the sexiest, most beautiful woman I have ever set eyes on'."

"Awww," she mewed. "That's sweet."

"Surprisingly, I feel exactly the same way inside every time since then. I look at you and think of how lucky I am to be with you. You are an incredibly sexy and desirable woman, Officer Sheryl Landry."

"I think you're pretty special yourself, Harmony Hayes." Sheryl reached a hand between our bodies and tucked my limp dick between her legs. "I can honestly say, I have never believed in love at first sight until I met you."

I stared at the woman and said, "Me too."

Sheryl dressed in her police woman's uniform and we exited the bedroom hand in hand. We found Alex in the kitchen pouring some white wine into a stemmed glass. "Oh! I didn't know you were here!" she said. "In case Harmony didn't offer, you're welcome to stay for dinner."

"That's all right," Sheryl replied. "I still have to finish my shift."

"Did you find the answer to that dilemma you mentioned earlier?" I asked.

Miss Landry turned to me and winked. "I got what I came for... and then some."

I led Sheryl to the front door. "I'm glad you stopped by," I said.

"So am I." She kissed me tenderly and smiled. "See you later?"

"Absolutely. Cross my heart."

Sheryl chuckled and kissed me once again. "And hope to love?"

"There's no hope to it, honey." I caressed her cheek with my fingers. "It's a sure thing."

I walked into the kitchen and Alex handed me a glass of wine. "You like her," she stated without emotion.

"Yes. I like her a lot."

"She knows this Malibu gig is only temporary?"

"That could be a problem." I took a healthy swig of my drink. "I'd rather not think about it until the time comes."

"I hear ya'." Alex crossed her arms over her chest and rested her hip against the kitchen countertop. "I took the job with you to earn some money and have a place to stay for a while. That job probably won't last forever."

"Yeah." I took another drink of wine. "So, what do we do?"

"We have some dinner, kill a bottle of wine, watch a sappy romance movie, then go to bed and have sex."

I nodded in agreement. "Sounds like a good plan to me."

CHAPTER 11

I stirred awake to sound of someone puttering about in the kitchen. Rays of morning sunshine peeked through gaps in the window curtains. I rolled to my side to find Alex sleeping soundly on her tummy, her face buried in the pillow. Poor girl. I must have worn her out last night. I wondered who it was rummaging around in the kitchen. I doubted the owners would return without telling us.

I crawled out of bed and shrugged into a sheer nearly-transparent robe that fell a few inches below my crotch. I padded barefoot to the kitchen to find my stepbrother Jeff filling the coffee pot with water from the tap.

"Hey," I yawned sleepily. "I see you're back."

Jeff turned his head to me and almost dropped the pot in shock. "Shit, Harmony!" he gasped. His eyes nearly popped from their sockets at my bare chest and loosely hanging member through the open robe. "What if I had been the cops?"

"The police have already been here," I yawned. I crossed to Jeff and gave him a smooch on the cheek. "Fucked Officer Landry two times yesterday."

Jeff's eyebrows went up in surprise. "You fucked a cop?"

"Lady cop," I clarified. I sat on the stool at the kitchen counter. "She also happens to be my girlfriend."

"I see." Jeff regained his composure and proceeded to fill the coffee maker. "Is she staying here with you?"

"No." I glanced at the hallway to the bedroom and back at my step-bro. "That would be Alex." I leaned back and rested against the back of the stool, the front of my robe parting wider, offering an unobstructed view of my nakedness. "Alex is staying here and helping me with your pool cleaning business while you were away. Sheryl just stopped by for a lay yesterday evening."

"Sheryl?"

"Officer Landry."

"Ah." Jeff filled the basket with grounds, purposefully averting his eyes from my bare body. "Alex and Sheryl? You have two girlfriends?"

"In a manner of speaking. They are both fuck-buddies, but Sheryl is the one I'm in love with." I caught myself the moment I said it. "I can't believe I said that out loud."

Jeff switched the coffee maker on and turned to face me. He gestured his hand to my bare breasts and limp penis in open view. "You mind covering those up while we talk?"

I offered him a wry smile as I pulled my robe around me. "I seem to recall you never having a problem staring at my chest before."

"That was when we were younger. You're more mature now. More... filled out."

"I'll take that as a compliment."

"It was meant to be one. But you're my stepsister, and I shouldn't be seeing you naked like that."

I casually shrugged a shoulder. "Suit yourself." I crossed my arms over my bosom. "So, you are back in town for a while?"

"Yeah. I'll be in my own apartment." He reached for a couple of coffee mugs in the cupboard. "I didn't go grocery shopping and discovered I was out of coffee."

"Help yourself."

"I will." Jeff grinned at me with humor. "I won't be staying here, so I won't interfere with your harem."

I chuckled and hooked my arm on the back of the stool, my robe falling loose again. "Does it bother you that I've made myself at home here?"

"Not at all. Enjoy yourself."

"I plan to." The coffee pot had brewed enough for two cups. Jeff filled two mugs and handed me one. "Thanks," I smiled. "Alex and I have a couple pools to clean today. Why don't you stop by for dinner tonight? You can officially meet Alex. Maybe Sheryl will be free as well."

Jeff sipped his coffee and nodded in agreement, his eyes no longer trying to avoid looking at my boobs. "I'd like to meet your lady friends."

"Great!" I took a drink of my coffee and set my mug aside. "If you'll excuse me," I said, rising to stand. "There is a naked lady in my bed who will be getting up soon." I crossed to Jeff and gave him a peck on the cheek. "Hopefully, she'll be getting me up soon as well."

Jeff chuckled and shook his head in disbelief. "Too much information, sweetheart."

I headed toward the hallway. I stopped and turned to see my stepbrother staring at me. "Are you checking out my ass?" I asked.

"Yep."

I smiled and continued on to the bedroom. "Just checking."

After a quick fuck to get my partner awake, Alex took a shower and I decided to call Sheryl Landry and invite her to dinner. The woman answered the phone after the second ring. "Officer Landry."

"I'd like to report an obscene phone call."

"Oh? When was this?"

"Just now. With you."

Sheryl chuckled softly under her breath. "I could get into big trouble talking dirty on the phone."

"Then why not come over tonight and we can talk dirty together?"

"Tonight?"

"Yes. My brother is in town and he wants to meet you."

"Your brother? I didn't know you had a brother."

"He's my stepbrother, actually. After my father died, my mother remarried to a man who had a son a year older than me."

"Are you close?"

"Pretty close. We grew up together. Jeff is, for all intents and purposes, my real brother."

Sheryl audibly cleared her throat. "Does he know about your... you know?"

"You mean my male genitalia? Of course. We just little kids when our parents got together. It was no big deal at first." I chuckled under my breath as I recalled some events of my childhood. "I imagine, when it came time for Jeff's dad to explain to him the difference between girls and boys, the man probably confused the hell out of the kid."

Sheryl laughed. "I'm glad to hear you have a good relationship with your family."

"Jeff is the one I was running the pool business for while he was away. I told him about you and he wants us all to have dinner tonight."

"Dinner sounds great!"

"I was thinking about making shrimp scampi with linguine and garlic bread."

"Want me to bring dessert?"

"I would prefer if you were dessert," I growled lustfully.

"Now, now! Don't make this into an obscene phone call!"

"Sorry."

"When do you want me?" she asked. Sheryl caught herself and hurriedly said, "I mean, what time should I come over?"

I laughed. "What time do you get off?" I cleared my throat and quickly replied, "What time can you come over?"

Sheryl giggled with amusement. "My shift ends at five. How about five-thirty?"

"Perfect! See you then! Love you!"

Sheryl didn't hesitate. "Love you, too! Bye!"

It was a very pleasant dinner with the four of us. Jeff sat across from me at the dinner table with Alex on my left and Sheryl on my right. Surprisingly, it wasn't awkward in the least. Even though we were all unfamiliar with each other, we had plenty to talk about and got along famously.

Alex and I had white wine with dinner. Jeff and Sheryl shared bottles of imported beer that Jeff brought. "What kind of police lady are you?" Jeff asked with a grin. His easy-going demeanor revealed he meant no disrespect by the question.

Sheryl smiled at the man. I could tell that she liked him. "I'm a patrol officer. I ride in a squad car, or go to investigate break-ins and disturbances."

"Sounds exciting."

"Sometimes. Malibu is not exactly the most crime-ridden area of the state." She took a swig of her beer from the bottle. "Most of the calls are routine. Folks locked out of their houses or cars. An argument that gets out of hand." She cast a glance at Alex and me. "Just the other day, there was an incident involving two women who broke into a house to stop a suspected burglary."

Alex put her hand on her chest and feigned a shocked expression. "Oh, my gosh! I didn't hear about that!"

I shook my head dolefully. "This used to be such a nice neighborhood."

Sheryl and I cut up the cheesecake for dessert while Alex and Jeff retired to the back patio. "I like him," Sheryl commented. "He's fun."

"Yes. Jeff is one of my favorite people."

"I think he likes Alex."

I stole a knowing glace at my companion. "You noticed that too?"

"I'm a cop. I notice things."

I moved to her and gave her a kiss on the mouth. "Have you noticed I've been sexually aroused ever since you walked through the door?"

"How could I not notice?" Sheryl kissed me with a smile. "Are we going to fuck later?"

"Hell yeah." I picked up two plates for our friends on the back patio. "We can make it a twosome, a three-way, a four-way..."

Sheryl laughed and picked up the other two plates. "You are such a naughty lady!"

"Stick with me, kid," I grinned, bumping her leg with my hip. "I'll show you things you never dreamed of."

My companion laughed and followed me from the kitchen. "Of that, I have absolutely no doubt."

We sat in the dark enjoying our dessert. There was a cool breeze wafting in from the ocean and a ship in the distance with its lights slowly cruising across the water.

"An old buddy of mine invited me over to pay poker with him tomorrow night," Jeff remarked casually. "James and I would play cards every once in a while at his place as an excuse to sit around and drink beer. You ladies are welcome to join us."

Alex exchanged looks with us. "Poker?"

"Low stakes," Jeff clarified. "We're all dirt poor. Only nickels and dimes. Nobody is allowed to bet more than a dollar."

Sheryl caressed my leg in the dark. "I'm in!"

I looked at her. "Really?"

"Sure! Sounds like fun!"

I shrugged with acceptance. "Count me in, too."

Jeff turned to Alex. "You want to join us, Alex?"

"Hell, why not?" the girl nodded.

"Great!" Jeff exclaimed. "It's at James' apartment and there is limited parking, so I'll pick the three of you up here and drive you over."

Sheryl nodded and caressed her hand over my leg. "Sounds like a plan."

After a while, Jeff excused himself, leaving us ladies on the patio in the dark. Alex candidly asked, "Were you two planning to have sex tonight?"

"As a matter of fact," Sheryl replied matter-of-factly, "we were."

"Mind if I join you?"

My jaw dropped in surprise. "What!"

Alex looked at Sheryl. "If it's okay with you. I know you and Harmony are a couple, but I hope not exclusively. If you're going to have a romp in the sheets, I'd like to be in on it."

Sheryl causally shrugged a shoulder and said, "Why not?"

I looked at her. "Are you sure?"

"I've never been in a three-way before. It sounds like fun." She smiled at me and caressed her hand along my leg. "I don't mind sharing."

Alex rose to stand and offered me her hand. "Come along, honey," she said. "In case you didn't realize it, you are the second course of dessert." Alex removed her phone from her back pocket and turned on the flashlight. She led us in a daisy-chain through the house; Alex holding my hand and me holding Sheryl's. We entered the bedroom and Alex said, "We need a little more ambiance." She lit a candle on the tall dresser and turned off her flashlight, the flickering flame filling the room with a soft orange glow.

"Harmony, you get naked on the bed," Alex instructed. "While I tend to our guest."

"All right," agreed. I shed my clothes and watched Alex and Sheryl kissing passionately and groping one another. "Damn! That is so hot!" I grinned. I crawled on my back atop the back and lay stroking my stiffening dick as I watched the show.

The two ladies undressed each other, taking it as slowly and sensuously as possible. I pumped my hard pole and watched with rapt attention. These women were quite possibly the sexiest pair I had ever seen.

Soon, they were completely nude and caressing each other's bare body. My prick was hard as an iron bar with arousal and my scrotum tingled in anticipation of what was to come.

The two ladies turned to me and seductively crawled onto the bed on their hands and knees. They both lowered their mouths to suck my tummy and my dick. Alex and Sheryl took turns sucking my balls, licking the shaft, and bobbing their heads over the crown. It was sexy as hell to have two girls attend to my cock at the same time.

"Turn around," I commanded. The ladies moved on their hands and knees closer to my side. I fed my hands under their bodies and fingered their cunts. They took turns slurping my rigid pole until I couldn't stand it any longer. "Ride me," I said.

Sheryl crawled to face me and threw her leg over my crotch. She fed my cock into her cunt and gradually settled onto my lap. She planted her hands on my tummy and began to hump my hard meat. I continued to finger-fuck Alex and raised my free hand to massage Sheryl's swaying breast.

Alex caressed one hand over Sheryl's back and groped my tit with the other. She craned her head over to meet Sheryl's mouth in a hungry French kiss. I was so turned on; I felt my cock swell thicker and grow even longer inside my black lover. Sheryl never looked sexier or more beautiful. The woman stared at my face as she hopped on my cock. She could see the pure love and desire that was clearly evident and smiled at me. Alex ground her crotch to my hand and was getting wet on my fingers.

"Sit on her face," Alex said. Sheryl quickly dismounted and Alex took over. She settled easily onto my stiff cock lubricated by Sheryl's cunt juice and began hopping hard and fast. Sheryl crawled to my side facing Alex and threw her leg over my head. She lowered her pussy to my mouth and I probed my tongue inside her as Alex rode my lap.

I raised my hands to fondle Sheryl's chest as she rocked her hips to rub her cunt tighter to my face. Her palms clamped over my breasts and gently squeezed my full mounds. It was incredible! My two lady companions were fucking me at the same time!

Alex whimpered and hopped harder. "I'm going to cum," she mewed.

"Cum all over her hard cock," Sheryl demanded.

Alex gasped and shuddered and jerked as her sated snatch bathed my hard prick with cunt cream. She climbed off my pole and Sheryl crawled down my body on her knees. She situated herself over my crotch and fed my dick into her cunt.

"Oh, fuck, yes," I exhaled with lust. I clamped my hands onto Sheryl's rear and bucked into her pussy from below.

Sheryl leaned back and planted her hands on the mattress by my sides. I matched her rhythm to thrust into her in unison to her riding cadence. The woman panted with lust, her breath coming in short staccato gasps. Alex moved on her knees to Sheryl's side and squeezed my balls and rubbed her fingers over Sheryl's clit. Sheryl whimpered with stimulation and I knew it wouldn't be too long before she reached a climax.

"Let me fuck you doggie style," I said.

The woman didn't hesitate. She climbed off my dick and shifted onto her hands and knees. I rolled off the bed, my dick gleaming in the candlelight with her pussy juice.

I moved to the side of the bed as Alex lay on her back and Sheryl sprawled her body on top of her. The two women hungrily kissed and rubbed their naked bodies against each other as I moved behind Sheryl and shoved my cock into her upturned cunt. Sheryl moaned into Alex's mouth as I pressed all the way in and drew out, quickly establishing a steady penetrating tempo. After a minute or two, Sheryl squealed into Alex's mouth and climaxed, a river of jizz flowing down the insides of her legs.

I couldn't hold back any longer. I thrust all the way inside her, my ball sac slapping hard against her and my cock exploding with a gush of cream into the furthest recesses of her womb. The sudden stimulation made Sheryl cum again. She shuddered below me as a spew of jizz spurt from her sated snatch. The woman collapsed spent atop her lithe young lover.

I eased out of Sheryl's seeping slit and crawled onto the bed beside Alex. The slender blonde lay limp and spent under Sheryl's naked body. Sheryl craned her lips over to me to kiss my mouth. She slid off Alex and lay top my chest. She kissed me and smiled down at me. "Did you have fun?" she murmured.

"I did." I caressed my hands over her warm naked flesh. "How about you?"

"That was an experience I never had before."

Alex slid off the bed. "I have another experience for you." She took Sheryl's hand and guided her off the bed to stand at her side. "Let's you and I take a shower together," Alex leered seductively. "By then, Harmony should be ready for round two."

Sheryl grinned at me as Alex led her by the hand to the door. She giggled and said, "This certainly is a night of adventures, that's for sure!"

Jeff drove the four of us in his van to a fancy condominium complex in Beverly Hills. "Your friend lives here?" Alex gaped incredulous in the front seat next to Jeff.

"I cleaned his pool for him and we struck up a friendship. Rick has a recording studio for some big-name artists. He and I got to talking about it one day and before I knew it, he invited me to be one of his poker buddies."

Sheryl smiled at me in the back seat next to me and squeezed my hand. "It's nice to have friends in high places."

Jeff parked the car in the space allowed for visitors and we all climbed out. Jeff knocked on the door of the condo and a slender man in his early thirties answered the door. He had short brown hair and wore a red polo shirt and khaki slacks. Jeff and Rick exchanged pleasantries and our host invited us in. There was another man there. He identified himself as Vince. He was blonde and well-built, wearing a white tee shirt and denim jeans.

Jeff introduced us to the men. Rick smiled pleasantly and said, "That makes six players for tonight. Three men and three women. We can have 'boy-girl' seating if you like."

I held Sheryl's hand and smiled cordially. "I'd prefer if my girlfriend and I sit together."

Jeff and Rick exchanged glances. "Girlfriend?" Rick asked.

"We both are," Alex clarified. "Though I am more of a sex partner."

Rick audibly cleared his throat as he shuffled the cards. "The name of the game is Texas Hold Em'."

I looked at Sheryl as we took our seats next to each other. "Do you know how to play?" I asked.

"Not a clue. I know Stud Poker, Draw Poker, and Strip Poker. That's about it." She removed two ten-dollar bills from her jeans pocket. "I have twenty bucks to spend. After that, we'll have to switch to strip poker so I can bet my clothes."

I laughed and caressed her leg under the table. "I'll pay you to take them off right now."

"Nice try."

After about an hour of playing, Alex and I were down about four bucks each. The men were about even, and Sheryl was up about seven dollars. She caught on to the game quicker than I did.

Sheryl asked Vince, "What do you do for a living?"

"He's into security," Jeff replied as he shuffled the cards.

Sheryl's eyebrows went up. "Security?"

"Home security," Vince clarified. "I install home security systems."

"In Beverly Hills?"

"All over. Here, Los Angeles, Malibu..."

"I heard there were some break-ins in Malibu," I offered. "A few of the beach houses were burglarized."

Jeff looked at me as he dealt the cards. "Really?"

"Yes," I nodded. "Officer Landry warned me about it."

Vince regarded me with a quizzical expression. "Officer Landry?"

"My girlfriend, Sheryl." I inclined my head to her. "She's a cop."

The man visibly stiffened a moment and quickly recovered. I doubted anyone noticed his reaction other than me. I found it suspicious that a person who installed home security systems would be uncomfortable around someone in law enforcement.

As we were leaving, I asked Vince for one of his business cards. "I'm staying in a house in Malibu," I explained. "It may be handy to have your number available in case the owners want to beef up their security system."

The man patted his pockets and winced. "Sorry. I didn't bring any with me."

"I have one," Rick offered. He removed a card from his wallet and handed it to me. "I always try to promote my friends whenever I can."

I noticed Vince was uncomfortable with Rick giving us his business card. Another curious reaction from the man.

Jeff delivered us to the beach house. I caught Sheryl's elbow and said, "Stay for a minute. You and I need to talk."

She looked at me in bewilderment. "What is it?"

"Come out to the back and I'll explain." I hugged Jeff goodbye and told Alex we'd be on the patio for a bit. I led Sheryl to the back of the house and outside.

"What's with all the secrecy?" she asked befuddled.

"I have a hunch." I handed her Vince's business card. "Vince installs home security systems."

She looked at the card and back at me. "So?"

"In Malibu."

"Yes?"

"There was this scam I heard about back home in Des Moines. These guys with a security company would offer free home inspections for security systems. They'd check out the house and give the owner a quote. Only, they weren't giving him a quote, they were casing the place. They noticed all the weak points where to break in and where the valuables were kept. If the owner hired them for a job, that was great. If they said no, the gang would come back and rob the place. Then they'd go back afterward and talk to the owner again. This time, they'd get the job to install a security system."

Sheryl gave me a puzzled look. "Let me get this straight; they'd case the place for a home security system. If the owner turned them down, they'd rob the place."

"Exactly. Vince gave me a weird vibe when he found out you were a cop. The man is definitely hiding something. I say, you check out all the houses that were burglarized in recent months. Find out which ones had Vince's system installed afterward. Also check to see which ones where Vince gave them a quote before they were robbed."

"You think the guy is our Malibu burglar?"

"It's worth checking out."

Sheryl smiled and took me into her arms. "You would make a good detective, Harmony Hayes."

I hugged her waist and kissed her lips. "So would you, Officer Landry."

Two days later, my phone rang and I pulled it out of my back pocket. My heart skipped a beat when I saw that the caller was Sheryl Landry. The mere thought of that girl set my heart to racing. I answered it with a bright and cheery, "Hey, there, honey!"

"Hello, Harmony!" Sheryl smiled over the line. "I hope I'm not interrupting anything."

"Of course not. Nothing is more important to me than you."

"You're sweet." The woman hesitated a moment. "I hate to call you at the last minute, but a police department dinner is tomorrow night and I was wondering if you would like to be my date."

My heart skipped a beat. "You're asking me out on an official date?"

"It's usually a stuffy, boring affair," she explained. "I wasn't going to go, but the chief requested my presence. I got a promotion to Field Lieutenant and he wants to brag about me to the department."

"A promotion!" I squealed with delight. "That's fantastic!"

"It's a dress-up affair. I hope you don't mind."

"Won't that make things awkward for you if you show up with a lady on your arm?"

"No. I told the chief that I would be bringing a female date and it didn't faze him one bit. Handing lieutenant's stripes to a lady officer, and a gay one at that, makes him look progressive and heroic in the eyes of the press. This is California, after all. We try to show the rest of the country how open-minded we are about relationships."

"Are you saying you got your promotion because you're dating me?"

"No!" Sheryl laughed. "It was because I broke that residential burglary spree. Your insight regarding Vince the home security guy robbing homes in the area was spot on. It was just as you said; he'd give a quote and rob the folks who turned him down. Having a bunch of rich people getting their stolen stuff back is great PR for the department."

"I'm so happy I could help."

"You could be even more help by accompanying me tomorrow night. I couldn't stand attending that event by myself. Besides, having a gorgeous blonde knockout as my companion will help take the spotlight off me."

I giggled with amusement. "You are so sweet!"

"It's a semi-formal event, so you'll have to wear a dress. Is that okay?"

"Of course! I would love to get all dolled up to impress your colleagues."

"All right, then. I will pick you up at six tomorrow evening."

"It's a date!" I beamed.

"See you then!"

"Bye!"

I hung up and turned to Alex. "Girl, we have an emergency on our hands."

The girl looked at me curiously. "What is it?"

"Sheryl invited me on a real date to meet her department. It's a semi-formal affair and I have to buy a dress."

Alex grinned happily. "You? In a dress? This I have got to see!"

"You will see. You're helping me buy one tonight."

"Yeah, baby!" Alex exclaimed joyfully. "I love a shopping spree!"

That evening, Jeff came over to join Alex and me for dinner. "I have an ulterior motive for inviting you here tonight," I said to him.

"Oh? What's that?"

"I want to model a dress for you."

His eyebrows went up in surprise. "You? In a dress? That's a first."

"Sheryl invited me to a police department dinner and I want to look nice for her."

"You must really like this girl a lot to put on a dress for her."

"I do like her," I admitted candidly. "I want to look pretty for her and impress her friends."

Jeff nodded with a playful smile. "I've never seen you in a dress before. If you would have told me earlier, I would have brought champagne."

I laughed and punched him in the arm. "You better not start treating me like a girl, buck-o!"

He smiled at me and said, "What if I start treating you like a woman?"

I chuckled and slipped my arms around his chest and held him in a warm embrace. "So long as you always treat me like your sister."

"My favorite sister."

I laughed. "I'm your only sister."

"Oh yeah. I forgot."

CHAPTER 12

"Are you ready?" I called from the bedroom.

"Waiting with bated breath," Jeff responded from the living room. "Let's get on with the show!"

I sashayed into the living room to find Jeff and Alex seated next to each other on the sofa. I performed a small circle in front of them wearing the snug red sleeveless cocktail dress and matching two-inch stiletto heels. I paused in a side profile pose with my hands on my hips. "What do you think?"

"Hubba hubba!" Alex giggled. "You look sexy as hell!"

Jeff's eyes were as big as ping pong balls. "Holy Hannah," he exhaled reverently.

I turned to face him and caressed my hands down my sides to my hips. "Is that good?"

"I believe my sister is actually turning me on."

Alex placed her hand on his crotch and grinned. "That's an affirmative. We have swelling action here."

I grinned at the man. "Really?"

"Hell, yes."

I turned around with my back to them and smoothed my hands over my buttocks. "This dress makes me look sexy?"

"Hell, yes."

I glanced over my shoulder at them. Alex had opened Jeff's fly and had dropped her mouth over his growing boner. I giggled at them. "That wasn't exactly the reaction I was expecting!"

Jeff stroked his hand over the girl's scalp as she blew his dick. "Seeing how beautiful and sexy my little sister had become was not what I was expecting either."

I moved to them and dropped to my knees in front of Jeff. "Let me have some of that."

Alex pulled her head off Jeff's cock and I plunged my mouth over his hard pole. I had not seen my stepbrother's dick since we were little kids. His penis was much smaller then. Plus, knowing that it was me who was getting him hard was surprisingly arousing.

Alex and I took turns sucking and licking Jeff's cock. The man offered no protest or resistance. I imagine he found it erotic as hell to have two chicks suck his prick, one of them his stepsister.

I turned my face to meet Alex's mouth in a hungry kiss. "I need to get out of this dress before it gets wrinkled." I stood and moved back a few steps. "Perhaps you can assist me?"

Alex grinned knowingly and rose to join me. We kissed and groped each other for the benefit of our single audience member.

"Damn, that's hot!" Jeff breathed as he pumped his dick in his fist.

Alex tugged the zipper down my spine and peeled the dress up over my head. I stood wearing only a pair of lace panties. Alex draped the dress over the back of a chair as I dropped to my knees in front of Jeff and took his stiff prick into my mouth.

I felt Alex's hands smoothing over my bare back. "Watching you suck your brother is very erotic," she growled lustfully. Her hands caressed my back and moved over my rear. I pumped Jeff's hard meat in my fist and drew my tongue up the shaft and over the crown.

Alex kneeled beside me and tugged my briefs down my legs. She reached a hand between my legs and fondled my growing boner. It was sensuous and surreal; sucking my stepbrother while my housemate stroked me to full erection.

The girl tenderly kissed my buttocks and up my bare back as she pumped my dick. Her lips moved close to my ear as I licked and sucked Jeff's penis. "I want to watch him fuck you," she whispered into my ear.

I drew off and stood, kicking my panties aside. I turned to face away from Jeff and leaned back with a hand on the back of the sofa. Alex held Jeff's stiff shaft as I lowered myself onto his dick. Alex pressed the head inside my ass. I took more and more of it inside me until I settled all the way down to the hairy base.

"Holy fuck!" Jeff exclaimed in shock. "I can't believe we're doing this!"

I moved my hands onto his chest behind me and rose a few inches, settling down and rising again to establish a steady riding rhythm. Jeff groped my big tits in his palms as I slid up and down his hard cock.

Alex kneeled in front of me and dropped her head over my dick. It was incredible! Jeff was fucking me in the ass while Alex blew my cock. My brain reeled in carnal ecstasy. This was fucking fantastic!

"Shit yeah, baby," I exhaled lustfully. "Suck that nice hard cock!"

"Damn, that is so hot!" Jeff growled behind me. He groped and squeezed my tits as his cock slammed harder and deeper inside me.

"Holy shit!" I panted breathlessly. "I think I'm going to cum!"

Alex bobbed her head over my swollen dick. My cock throbbed and my rectum tingled like it was being pricked by a thousand tiny needles. I shuddered as my dick exploded into my blonde companion's mouth. Alex dropped her mouth to the very base and sucked every last drop.

Jeff moved his hands to my waist and held tight as she bucked into me from below. "Getting ready to blow," he growled.

Alex looked up at me. "Let me suck him off."

I dismounted Jeff's lap. Alex dropped her mouth over the man's stiff pole. Jeff gripped her hair in his fist and thrust his hips up, the girl nearly gagging as he shot his load down her throat.

I stood and moved to pick up my dress from the chair. I looked at Alex. She drew off Jeff's dick and wiped her lips with the back of her hand. "This concludes the fashion portion of our show," I stated formally. "I'm going to take a shower. You two carry on without me."

Alex stood and took Jeff's hand in hers. "I suggest we continue this affair in the bedroom where you can service this lady properly."

At precisely six o'clock, I walked to answer the knock on the front door. I opened it to find Sheryl Landry wearing a dark blue cocktail dress that fit snugly to her curvaceous figure. Her hair was done up atop her head and she looked absolutely stunning. The girl's eyes grew wide as saucers at the sight of me in the red dress. "Wow, wow, wow!" she gasped in reverent awe. "You look sensational!"

"Thank you!" I stepped out the door and met her in the driveway. "You look pretty terrific yourself." I kissed her lightly on the lips. "Ready to go?"

Sheryl smiled seductively and took me into her arms. "If we didn't have that banquet to go to, I'd take you back to my place and make mad, passionate love to you."

I smiled demurely and kissed her again. "Something to look forward to later, Lieutenant."

The awards banquet was being held in the ballroom of a fancy hotel on the North Side of Los Angeles. I felt giddy as a schoolgirl as my date parked in the lot and circled around the car to open my door for me. "Thank you, darling," I beamed radiantly. "You are pulling out all the stops to impress me tonight."

"Don't thank me yet," Sheryl grinned playfully. "There are bound to be plenty of boring speeches awaiting us tonight."

"The one speech honoring my beautiful sexy partner will make the entire evening worthwhile."

Sheryl took my hand in the parking lot and we walked toward the building. "You're trembling," she observed.

"I'm sorry," I winced. "I don't mean to act so nervous."

"Why are you nervous?"

"I guess it's because I've never been on a fancy date before."

"You haven't?"

"Not with someone I really care about. All of my relationships in the past have been casual and short-lived. With you, it's different. I want us to be long-term, and not just a fleeting romance. I want us to be together for a very long time."

Sheryl turned to me and smiled warmly. "That's what I want too."

"And I guess I'm nervous because I've never been in love before and I don't want to mess it up."

My companion took both of my hands in hers. "To paraphrase Ali MacGraw in Love Story, 'Love means never having to worry about messing it up'." She leaned closer and met my lips in a tender kiss. "I happen to be in love with you, Harmony Hayes. I want to show you off to my fellow officers and make them feel jealous as hell that they are not me."

I kissed her and smiled. "Any more of that sweet talk, Officer Landry, and you're going to ruin my makeup."

I was surprised at the number of police officers there were at the banquet. There were many dignitaries I didn't know and some politicians I recognized. This was my first formal affair and I found myself nearly overwhelmed by all the hubbub and congenial mingling going on in the room. There was a palpable energy in the place, filled with excitement and anticipation.

The room had more than a dozen round tables that accommodated eight people at each. Many of the guests were standing or seated at their designated spot. Some attendees wore formal attire like tuxedoes and officer dress uniforms. I was relieved to see that the ladies had opted not to wear full-length formal gowns. I didn't want to appear underdressed.

Sheryl led me into the room with her arm on my elbow. It was obvious the gal wanted to show me off as her date. I didn't mind in the least. Most of the men openly ogled my ample chest, while the women grinned at Sheryl for her confidence and bold candor. Officer Landry had the prettiest lady in the room as her date and she wasn't afraid to show it.

We had a lovely dinner, followed by the formal presentations. Some of the speeches were a tad wordy, but I didn't mind. It gave me the opportunity to hold Sheryl's hand under the table.

The time came for Sheryl to receive her award. I could tell she was fighting to maintain her composure as she stood by the podium to accept her Lieutenant's stripes. I was so proud of her! This gal set out to be the best in her profession and was making a name for herself. It made me feel honored that she invited me to share this special moment with her.

Sheryl returned to the table amid a roar of applause and I gave her a warm hug. "I am so proud of you!" I gushed.

"Thanks!"

I leaned my lips close to her ear and whispered, "Would it bother you if I kissed you in a public place?"

Sheryl grinned at me with a mischievous twinkle in her eye. "I'd like it later if you kissed me in a private place."

After the banquet was over, the emcee announced that cocktails and dancing were available in the Ambassador Room across the hall. "You want to leave?" Sheryl asked. "Or we can stick around and have some drinks and a few turns around the dance floor."

"I am enjoying myself immensely," I stated truthfully. "And I wouldn't miss the chance to take this gorgeous lady in my arms for a dance or two."

Sheryl smiled as we rose to stand. "You can take me in your arms and dance with me anytime."

"Not in front of your fellow officers." I hooked my arm through her elbow and turned for the exit. "You invited me as your date to make them jealous as hell to not be you." I smiled at her. "I want you to be grateful as hell that you are you."

"I already am," she cooed happily. "I am so happy to have you here with me, Harmony."

Many of the attendees left after the banquet was over, so the crowd was smaller in the room across the hall. There was a DJ that played mellow rock and roll and traditional slow dance tunes. I wasn't surprised. This was the police force, after all. I didn't expect them to let their hair down and get too wild in front of their colleagues.

Sheryl was congratulated by several men on the police force. She smiled happily and shook their hands. I could tell it was a big step up for her; a black woman in a male dominated profession. For them to look upon her as an equal, and for some, their superior, was truly an achievement.

Officer Landry introduced me as her girlfriend. I was surprised she didn't simply refer to me as her date. The small word 'girlfriend' spoke volumes to me and to her coworkers. It boldly showed that she wasn't afraid to announce to them that she was dating a woman. My heart swelled with so much love and adoration that I could barely control myself. I wanted to take her into my arms and kiss her passionately in front of all her fellow officers.

The DJ began to play the old 50's slow-dance classic Earth Angel. I took Sheryl's hand in mine and asked her friends to excuse us. "I want to hold you in my arms," I said to her as I led the girl to the dance floor.

"I'm all for that!" Sheryl giggled happily.

We joined several other couples on the dance floor. I faced her with my arms around her neck and Sheryl put her hands on my waist. "I am so very proud of you, Lieutenant Landry," I murmured softly as we swayed to the music.

"I like the sound of that," Sheryl grinned. "It was a long time coming."

"You deserve it."

"Thank you for coming with me tonight. You made the evening bearable."

"I'm glad." I slid my hands down her back and held her close to my breast. "Thank you for telling everyone I'm your girlfriend. That took guts."

Sheryl sighed dreamily and rested her head on my shoulder. "With you in my corner, I feel I can do anything."

"You can. It takes a special lady to get me to wear a dress, I can tell you. Nobody but you has ever succeeded in achieving that task."

"I am honored." She leaned back and gazed deeply into my eyes. "I am honored to have you as my girlfriend."

"The honor is mine, Lieutenant." I leaned close and met her lips in a tender kiss. "Enjoy this dress while you can, honey. It is coming off very soon."

Sheryl smiled and slid her hands lower to my rear. "I can hardly wait."

The party was breaking up and we said our goodbyes to our fellow partiers. Sheryl and I walked hand in hand to her car. "I had a lovely evening," I stated honestly.

"It wasn't too boring for you?"

"Not at all." I smiled warmly at her and gave her fingers a squeeze. "Your company was the best part of the evening."

Sheryl grinned at me. "Would you like to come back to my place for a nightcap? For some strange reason, I don't want this evening to end."

I looked at her and nodded. "I don't want it to end either."

Sheryl drove me to her place. She lived in a small apartment complex just North of Malibu. She opened the door for me and switched on the light. "Home, sweet home," she commented dryly.

"This is nice," I nodded to the décor approvingly.

"It isn't a beach front bungalow in Malibu."

"I don't live there," I clarified. I crossed the room to look out the window overlooking the street. "I'm a house sitter. I don't even have a permanent address."

Sheryl set her keys on a side table. "I just wanted to show you where I live."

I chuckled and turned to her. "How many other dates have you taken home with you?"

Sheryl's face showed no expression. "You are the first."

My smile disappeared. "What?"

"I've never taken anyone home with me before. I've never cared for anyone so much as to show them where I live."

"Technically, you haven't shown me all of your apartment." I moved to her and hooked my arms around her neck. "We haven't visited the bedroom yet."

Sheryl's lips met my mouth in a hungry kiss. "I thought you'd never ask." She slipped her arms around my waist and groped my butt in her palms. "Stay the night," she panted lustfully as she kissed me with mounting passion.

I exhaled my breath into her mouth and murmured, "I thought you'd never ask."

We lay naked under the bed sheets with a single candle flickering atop the dresser. Sheryl and I were basking in the warm afterglow of tender unhurried sex. I lay staring at the woman's lovely face resting on the pillow next to mine. "This is nice," I purred with contentment. I held Sheryl's hand wedged between my breasts.

"Yes, it is." She caressed her free hand over my bare side to my hip. "You are a fantastic lover."

"You are a fantastic girlfriend."

Sheryl smiled warmly. "You don't mind me calling you that?"

"I would mind if you didn't call me that. I am crazy about you, sweetie. It would drive me crazy to think that somebody else had captured your heart."

The woman giggled softly. "You have captured my heart, Harmony Hayes."

"And you captured mine, Sheryl Landry."

I stared at her in silence for a long while. "I believe I made a decision," I murmured at last. "While we were making love."

Sheryl chuckled and squeezed my hand between my breasts. "You were thinking about something else while we were having sex?"

"I was thinking about us while we were having sex," I clarified. "I have always been promiscuous since I discovered I was different in the gender department. I've had many lovers, but I never was in love with any of them." I gazed deeply into her dark eyes. "I love you, Sheryl Landry. I want to be the only one who makes love to you from now on." I raised her fingers in my hand to my lips and lightly kissed the tips. "I've decided that I only want you to make love to me from now on."

Sheryl regarded me with a puzzled expression. "You want us to date exclusively?"

"Yes. I want you all to myself, Miss Landry. And I want to give all of myself to you."

The woman stared at me in amazement. "I don't know what to say."

"It's a lot to ask of you," I stated cryptically. "It means you have to be all lovers to me from now on."

She allowed a small smile. "All lovers?"

"Yep. No more female lovers. No more male lovers. Just you. Do you think you can handle it?"

"Absolutely." Sheryl inched closer and pressed her naked body to mine. "But can you live with making love to only me from now on?"

"Absolutely." I kissed her and exhaled my breath into her mouth. "You are everything to me, Miss Landry."

The woman kissed me hungrily and shifted her body to lay on top of mine. "I want to be everything and every lover for you, Harmony."

I caressed my hands over her smooth warm back as my partner wedged my gradually swelling boner between her legs. "From now on, you will be every lover for me."

Sheryl rose up on her forearms and stared down at me. "That sounds like a challenge." She kissed me and raised her tummy above mine. I slipped a hand between our bodies and fed my cock into her vagina. "Mmmmm," Sheryl purred with contentment as she took my swelling shaft inside her. "I have never been a woman to shy away from a challenge."

I stared up at her and smoothed my hands over her back and sides. "Lucky me."

Sheryl smiled down at me as she rode my lap. "Lucky us."

Jeff came over to the beach house to find Alex and me relaxing on the couch watching the weather channel. It had been a long day cleaning three swimming pools and we were tuckered out. "I have some bad news, I'm afraid," Jeff said. "I heard word from the owners of this house. They are coming back the day after tomorrow, so you two have to be out of here by then."

I wasn't surprised. I knew this day would come, but I hoped I could stay a bit longer. I had grown to like living in California. I made lots of friends here. Some friends were closer than others, like Sheryl Landry. It would be hard to give her up and move back to Des Moines.

Alex expelled a doleful sigh. "I guess I'm going back to living on the street."

"Not necessarily," Jeff said. "I can still use your help with my pool cleaning business. And there's room enough for one more person in my small apartment. That is, if you wouldn't mind living with me."

Alex gave Jeff a warm smile. "You're asking me to move in with you?"

"Yeah. But my place is very small. We'll have to share the same bed."

"Naturally." She moved to my stepbrother and kissed him on the mouth. "That would have been one of my conditions anyway." Alex looked at me, her face suddenly taking on a painful expression. "Oh, Harmony! I wasn't thinking about you! You should be the one to stay with Jeff."

"Certainly not!" I protested. "First of all, Jeff asked you to stay with him, not me. It's you he wants to be with. After all you've been through, you deserve some happiness in your life."

"I am happy," Alex smiled. "Jeff and I have a lot in common. We 'click', you know? He's a great guy and I truly want to give us a chance to make it together."

"I know you will," I stated honestly. "Second of all, I've known all along that this was going to be a short-term gig. I knew I would have to move out of this house eventually. I can't afford to live in California on the money Jeff pays me to clean pools for him. No offense."

Jeff nodded once. "None taken."

"Maybe I'll go back home to live with my parents and try to decide what I want to do with my life."

Jeff looked at me sadly. "Move back to Des Moines?"

I shrugged a shoulder in woeful resignation. "I suppose I'll have to. I'm sure mom will take me back, and I can sign up for some college classes too. Maybe I'll finally get that Bachelor's Degree after all."

"What about Sheryl Landry?" Alex asked. "She'll be devastated."

"I know," I winced. "I suppose I need to tell her. It isn't fair to wait until the last minute to let her know I'm leaving town."

Alex moved to me and wrapped her arms around my neck. "I love you, Harmony," she murmured into my ear. She held me in a long embrace. "Best of luck to you."

I nodded and hugged her to my chest. "You too, honey."

Alex kissed me on the cheek and turned to Jeff. My stepbrother gave me a hug. "You always have a job with me, if you decide to stay."

"Thanks, bro."

Jeff helped Alex pack what few belongings she had and gave her a lift to his place. I wandered through the beach house alone, acknowledging how cold and empty the place felt without my slender blonde companion to keep me company.

I rued calling Sheryl Landry, but I knew it had to be done. "Lieutenant Landry," she announced into the phone.

"I love the sound of that!" I grinned happily.

"Hey, girlfriend! What's up?"

"I need to talk to you when you have time."

"Sounds serious."

"It is."

"All right. I get off at four. I can come over and meet you then."

"Okay. See you later." I hung up without saying that I loved her. Proclaiming that statement would only make it harder to tell her the bad news.

I opened the door to Sheryl Landry's knock. I draped my arms around her neck and kissed her passionately on the mouth. When I finally let the woman up for air, she smiled playfully and said, "I get the feeling you missed me."

"It's more than that, I'm afraid." I led her into the house and shut the door behind us. "I'm packing to leave."

Sheryl was taken aback. "What! Why?"

"The owners of this house are coming back in a couple days. I was just house sitting while they were away, anyway. Now that they are returning, I have to leave."

"Where will you go?"

I sighed ruefully. "I don't know. Probably go back to live with my parents in Iowa."

"I wish you didn't have to go," Sheryl mewed with a pained expression on her face.

"Me too." I put my hands on her waist and gazed deeply into her dark eyes. "I've gotten pretty attached to living here." I forced a smile and added, "And pretty attached to some of the people here, too."

Sheryl smiled and smoothed her hands up my arms to my shoulders. "I've gotten pretty attached to you, too, Harmony." She kissed me softly on the lips.

I eased her back with my hands on her hips. "I wish you wouldn't do that."

She looked at me with bewilderment. "Do what?"

"Make me want to stay here."

"You can, if you like."

"What? How?"

"Move in with me."

I broke away from her with a dry chuckle of humor. "That's very sweet of you, Sheryl. But I think it's shocking enough to the police department for their latest lieutenant to have a lady lover. If anyone should ever find out your girlfriend is a chick with a dick, it would send them over the edge."

"I don't care what they think or what they say, either to my face or behind my back. I don't want to lose you, Harmony."

I wandered over to the couch and wearily sat down. "I would never want to jeopardize your career by involving you in a scandal."

Sheryl walked over to join me. "If the department is shocked by my living with a shemale, imagine how they'd feel if their newest lady lieutenant was engaged to one."

I did a double-take at my guest. "Say what?"

"We already proclaimed to be going steady with each other. We are excusive partners, Harmony. I want us to have a more lasting relationship than that." Sheryl stood in front of me and clamped her hands on her hips in a defiant stance. "What I'm asking is for you to marry me, Harmony Hayes. In case you haven't guessed by now, I am crazy mad in love with you."

"I'm in love with you too, honey," I mewed, my voice on the verge of tears. "I love you more than I have ever cared about anyone in my entire life. You don't you to have to pretend to be engaged to me to know how much I am in love with you."

"Who's pretending?" Sheryl dropped to one knee in front of me and took my hand in hers. "Harmony Hayes, will you marry me?"

I stared at her aghast. "You're serious!"

"Serious as a heart attack. I'll not have the love of my life leave me for any reason. I'll have her move in with me first."

"That's sweet of you to offer. However, getting married is a big step for both of us."

"All right, then... think of this scenario; you can live with me for a while as my lover. If you want to get married later on, that's okay. We don't have to get married at all, if you prefer. Whatever you decide. All I know is that I don't want to lose you, Harmony."

I leaned forward and met her lips in a tender kiss. "I accept your proposal." Her eyes grew wide and a huge grin appeared on her face. "To move in with you," I clarified. "I'm an old-fashion girl in some respects. Particularly when it comes to marriage. I believe two people who love each other should demonstrate that love publicly."

Sheryl allowed a knowing smile. "Kissing and holding hands?"

"Precisely. I want to meet more of the people in your department. I don't want our affair to be a secret. Plus, you will have to take on the responsibility of satisfying my ravenous sexual appetite. That means lots and lots and lots of sex."

Sheryl giggled and nodded in agreement. "I'm pretty sure I can handle that!"

I took both of her hands in mine. "In that case, Lieutenant Landry, I believe you got yourself a roommate."

Sheryl leaned forward and kissed me passionately on the mouth. I pulled her body onto mine and wrapped my arms around her back. I felt my body melt in her arms and knew that this not only felt right, it felt perfect. I let the lady up for air and smiled happily into her lovely face. "Help me finish packing so that we can head over to your place and check out the living arrangements."

Sheryl grinned knowingly. "Check out the bedroom, you mean!"

"Yes, darling." I kissed her and smiled into her beautiful dark eyes. "Our bedroom, for as long as you want me."

"You forgot I proposed marriage to you, lady. I swear I'll make an honest woman of you yet."

I giggled with amusement. "That may take a while." I caressed my hands over her back. "I'm guessing it'll take years and years."

"At least that long." She kissed me lightly on the lips. "I want you, Harmony Hayes, forever and ever."

I returned a happy smile. "I certainly like the sound of that!"