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The Scent of a Rose Pt. 03 Sequel-Emma & Madeline
Prologue:
This new Billyslate Love Story is a 2-Part & 2-Sequel Slowburn Lesbian Romance Tale. The storyline for Pt 01 is somewhat different than many of my Literotica Stories, not having small children as a primary theme throughout the tale.
However, Pt. 02-Decisions and Pt. 03 & 03.1-Sequels have several active children as key figures.
As usual in my stories, minimal sexual activity takes place when children are about. Also, as a general rule, no alcoholic beverages are consumed in the presence of children.
All descriptive sex is Lesbian, with ladies aged 20 or older. Some explicit lesbian sexual activities may feature a strong, but loving woman as the definite TOP controlling the action, along with soft and or firm sensual spanking.
This 63 rd and all Billyslate stories are 100% Fiction in every aspect.
Edited By Billyslate/Grammarly
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Ending Pt 02: ADDISON POV
Finally, CGE's Grand Opening Event is scheduled on a Sunday, 4 months from now. We're inviting Emma to arrive two weeks early, stay a month to meet and bond with our Norfolk family.
Mildred is bringing Gwen with her, and they'll stay for a 4-day weekend. We'll have a 2-day Female Managers Team (FMT) retreat following the Grand Opening, and I'll provide updates on the timing during our weekly Zoom meetings.
Emma's teary-eyed hugging us goodbye, "This has been my best 2-days in nearly six years. Yes, I'll stay for 3 or 4 weeks, meeting the CGE/Eastman Norfolk Family.
***
Dragging as we arrive home, we hear screaming.
"Our Mommy's Are Home!" the 5-kid strong Wild Bunch stampeding at us, Jules leading the pack!
Seeing Robin rolling along behind them in her wheely, Sherry by her side: "Thank Jesus for shared parenting!"
HOME IS WHERE THE HEART IS!
***
Pt. 03 Sequel Emma & Madeline
CGE NORFOLK: EMMA POV
It's been nearly 4 months since I had the two best days of my life in more than six years. Addison, Jillian, and Camila visit Nashville, promoting my baby girl, Mildred, 26, to the EXEC VP of Jillian's family business, Eastman LLC.
The Norfolk CGE team invites Mildred to dinner at Ruth's Chris, graciously allowing me to join them. Jillian toasts Mildred's promotion, announcing her huge pay raise and 20% Eastman LLC Ownership, so I'm very proud of my only child.
Following our delightful Ruth's Chris dinner and more cocktails in their hotel suite, Addison invites me to Norfolk for a month. They'll be celebrating CGE's Grand Opening and the new Eastman Partnership.
So here I am hanging out in Norfolk, enjoying a late morning cup of coffee in the small lounge adjacent to the huge kitchen.
Addison insists I relax for 1 or 2 days, then go with them to the CGE facility and help prepare for next week's festivities.
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I'm Emma Jean Adams-48, a single mom born in Central Tennessee, where I've lived my entire life. My family life is good for a rural community, but I experienced severe trauma in my mid-teens when my only sibling, Randy, a Marine, was KIA in Afghanistan.
Pulling myself together, I graduated High School with excellent grades, followed by earning an Associate's Degree in business (AA) from a Knoxville Tech School. After my AA, I'm lucky to get a nice office job in Marketing at a local Knoxville company, later meeting a loser whom I date for over a year, eventually getting pregnant.
My work performance is excellent, and I want to get away from the guy/Knoxville. So, the company helps me relocate to their Nashville HQ, and accommodate my having Mildred, with a 6-month maternity leave, where I'll work from home.
After my leave ends, I'll work from home 3 days a week, going to the office on Thursdays/Fridays. I'm with my company for 20 years, advancing to a Senior Marketing Specialist.
Buying a nice suburban home, I send Mildred to excellent public schools, with her earning a full scholarship to the U of Tennessee.
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DIASTER STRIKES: STAGE 3 OVARIAN CANCER
All's going so well in my life, when I begin feeling extremely tired, with low back pain, and constantly irregular menstrual cycles.
After several GYN clinic visits, I'm finally diagnosed with Stage 3 Ovarian Cancer, meaning the cancer could be in other organs, such as the Uterus, Fallopian tubes, etc.
Thus begins the numbers game, which can drive a person batty. The actual treatment regimen follows, which is nauseating, painful, humiliating, and heartbreaking at times.
If all goes perfectly. I'm gonna have 5-years of pure-hell on earth, with 3 cycles of Pre-Surgical Chemo, Extensive Cancer Surgery, and 3 cycles of Post-Surgical Chemo.
After surviving over four years of Nausea, Weight Gain/Loss, Excruciating Pain at times, and several bouts of Premature Baldness, and whatever, the waiting game starts.
Since my initial diagnosis is Stage 3 Ovarian Cancer, even with the treatment regimen from hell, there's only a 41% Chance of my being alive after 5-years,
If I'm still alive after 5-years without relapse or more therapy, there's a 20% chance I'll make it to 12 years. At this point, I'll be considered effectively cured and in complete remission.
***
My life with Ovarian Cancer is an emotional roller coaster from Day 1. Being diagnosed at Stage 3, I may have had the undetected cancer for several years. So, all the statistics and counting on how long I'll live are based on the time of diagnosis.
Nonetheless, I'm over 6 years out from diagnosis, enjoying an evening at Ruth's Chris with the CGE/Eastman executives. And that's the first time emotionally, I feel strongly that I've won the ovarian cancer battle.
My daughter Mildred unwaveringly stands by me for the entire battle, and is now reaping rewards for her determination.
She'd recently started working at Eastman when I was diagnosed, so for the past six years, her life has been working and caring for me.
Jillian, Camila, and Addison's Nashville visit breathes new life into Mildred and me. She and I dress sexily, laugh, joke, and truly enjoy ourselves socially for the first time since my Cancer Diagnosis.
Aching for more of the Good Life, I'm standing in the 3-Hot Ladies' home's main lounge, sipping coffee and happily grinning like a Chess Cat.
.
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CGE CONFERENCE ROOM: ADDISON POV
Jillian, Camila, and I were up late last night, getting Mildred's Mom, Emma, settled after her evening flight from Nashville.
We're expecting an overflow of friends and business guests for the CGE Grand Opening, so sleeping arrangements remain fluid.
Emma will stay with us for nearly a month, so for the moment, she's in one of the ensuite GBRs. After unpacking, Emma meets us in the main lounge, sipping nice n potent Singapore Slings, with us catching up on Eastman's Nashville activities.
Emma looks fabulously hot in her sexy Bermuda Shorts set, so we're certain she's still in remission from her cancer, carefully avoiding that topic.
Emma mentions that Gwen, Eastman's Operations Manager, will stay with Mildred at her home until they depart for Norfolk to enjoy the opening festivities.
Emma invites Gwen to move into the upper-level GBR suite of their home, which shares a lounge with Mildred's MBR. So she's moving in while Emma's staying with us for a month.
Giving my babes, Jillian and Camila, an um, that's quite interesting news, look, I continue listening to Emma's Nashville happenings update.
Noticing that she's tiring, I suggest Emma turn in early, sleeping in late tomorrow. We'll check in with her at noon about lunch and our afternoon plans, also telling Mildred she's here and is napping, possibly for the night.
Once Emma leaves to rest, I add more detail, "Most of the team hasn't met any of the Nashville group, except for Camila and Jillian. But the three of us sense a Mischievous Emma lurking under that O h-So-Innocent demeanor.
Camila pipes in. "We have a saying in Salvador,"
'There's A Little Devil Under The Angelic Skin, Dying To Escape & Wreak Havoc!'
I close, "Okay, our loving 3-Some, will closely observe Emma for the next few weeks, also asking Super-Sleuth Sherry's take on this interesting lady,
I recall Mildred saying, "Mom's a Big Jokester before her Cancer, and they are more like Sisters than mom & daughter, with Mom Emma always pranking her.
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NASHVILLE EYES OPEN: MILDRED POV
Smiling as I walk over to Gwen's office, saying, "Mom arrives in Norfolk yesterday on schedule, but is so happy talking with Addison's group she forgets to phone me until it's too late!"
Peering intently at Gwen, "Your apartment lease is up in 2 months, and Mom's away for a month or longer. So let's move most of your personal items on Saturday, then celebrate you moving in with dinner at Ruth's Chris that evening.
"I'm lonely in the big ole house with Mom gone, and we'll fly to Nashville in 2 weeks. So, please move in now and we can have lots of fun becoming friends and not just coworkers?"
Gwen answers timidly, "Okay, I'll move early if you want some company while Mom Emma's away."
I answer, "YES, and we'll talk more this weekend, once you settle into the GBR. Get one of your contract security guys to come with a van early Saturday morning, and we'll be done by noon. I'll approve a full day's work at double-time for the driver."
**
It's about 2:30 p. m., and the move-in is finished for today. So, Gwen and I relax in the shared lounge of our ensuite bedrooms.
My bedroom is the MBR, and hers is the GBR, but it's never been used since Mom's cancer diagnosis, is soon after we move in.
Gwen and I have the upstairs to ourselves when Mom's home, with her two-bedroom suite/lounge being on the ground floor.
The living room, a 2nd GBR, kitchen/dining room, lounge, laundry, and other multi-use rooms are also on the ground floor of our two-level home.
Grinning slyly, "Sweetie, moving you here takes longer than I think, so let's nix going out tonight. We can order a nice Seafood Platter from the Blue Abyss, kicking back easy at home, learning more about each other. If you like, we can also listen to sweet soul music and dance crazily.
"So, let's clean up, shower, and dress in cute shorts and tops, meeting back here in a few, relaxing with a big pitcher of Singapore Slings."
Gwen smiles guiltily, "I don't have any clean shorts, other than booty type, since I'm usually at home alone. Also, what are Singapore Slings, since I've never heard of them?"
Being Cheeky, "So Gwen, you're not here a full day yet, and are plotting to show me your soft thighs n firm booty!"
Seeing her tear up in distress, I wrap Gwen in my arms, "Please forgive me, I'm kind of a prankster away from work and want us to be friends at home or when out for fun. I get my playfulness from Mom, who's a big jokester before her cancer.
"We're similar in size, so let's wear our sexist booty shorts/tops. You go to your bedroom, shower, dress sexily, and we'll meet up in this lounge."
I'm pouring two glasses of Slings on the rocks when Gwen strolls in from her bedroom. "We first had Slings at Ruth's Chris during Addison's visit, and Mom loves them. So I made us a fresh batch to sip all night, since they aren't too strong," handing her a glass.
Looking Gwen over, "Wow, Girl, You're A Hottie! I've only seen you in work clothes in the few years we've known each other."
Hugging her, "What a nice firm booty, do you work-out or run for exercise?" softly patting her bottom.
Looking at me slyly, "Mildred, are you pranking me, or shall I keep my Sneakers close by the bed for a quick get-a-way?"
Now fondling her tushy, "You surprise me, Babe, I may never let you own sneakers living here, keeping you locked in and all to myself."
Settling on the loveseat with our Slings, I ask myself, "Mildred, did you just Flirt and make a Pass grabbing Gwen's tushy on her first night here, slow down girl?"
Draping my arm over Gwen's shoulder, "Like Your Sling, Sweetie?"
***
HANGING IN NORFOLK: EMMA POV
Meanwhile, I'm back to the present after my nostalgic trip down memory lane. It's so peaceful and quiet, sipping my coffee, that I almost dump the cup in my lap at the loud doorbell chiming.
Addison doesn't mention anyone arriving today, but peering through the door's viewer, I see a striking, Tall, Black Woman with luggage smiling beautifully.
As I cautiously open the door, she yells, "Surprise," then looks confused seeing me. "You're not Addison!"
I relax with her, knowing Addison, "Oh My Golly No, my Mom names me Emma Jean, what's yours?"
She grins, "Emma J, I'm Madeline, close friends with Cheryl, Daisey, and Addison."
Smiling cutely, "Okay, Madeline, my daughter, Mildred Rae's the EXEC VP of Eastman LLC in Nashville, who Addison and CGE are partnering with, so come on in,"
As she rolls her luggage in, I stop abruptly, "Madeline, do you Bite n Snore and are over 45?"
She looks at me, stupefied, "WHY", and I'm thrilled cause the real Emma Jean has just reappeared from the depths of Ovarian Cancer's nearly 7-year depression!
Smirking, "Addison says the main house and the coach house are full because of the CGE event. So, that makes You & I roommates in the ensuite GBR, if you meet my standards."
Squealing gleefully, Madeline charges at me, "You're a cute n sexy little rascal, Emma J. I don't bite n snore, but I pinch n squeeze n tickle, and am 51."
She's pinching n teasing my sensitive bottom with both hands, titties touching, laughing like idiots, and then hears a quiet;
"Ahem, Ladies!"
We swivel our heads looking behind us, where Addison, Jillian, and Camila stand, mouths open in shock n awe.
Looking intently, I wink at Madeline and, getting the okay, gently kiss her lips. "Ladies, thanks for my Cancer Cure Surprise Gift, I'm just taking her to play in my bedroom."
All three beautiful souls are still speechless, so Madeline and I happily tackle n tickle them.
They're all crying, "When Mildred asks if she can bring you to our dinner, she says, my Mom's a wild n crazy fun person before her issues, which we learn is Stage 3 Ovarian Cancer."
All three ladies joyfully state, "We Declare Mom Emma Cured," flinging kisses all over Madeline's and my faces.
Take Madeline to the GBR, so she can quickly unpack, then we'll share a glass of wine with you two!
***
GETTING TO KNOW GWEN: MILDRED POV
Meanwhile, in Nashville, Gwen and I are sharing our 3rd Sling, shoulders n thighs inching closer on the loveseat, when my mobile phone rings.
Addison squeals, "Hi Mildred, Jillian, Camila, and I have just declared Mom Emma's cured. She cutely plays my dear friend Madeline from BMS-HQ in Princeton, NJ.
"She's down early to surprise me for the CGE Opening, and has Mom Emma by the booty, and is tickling her when we arrive home unexpectedly.
"We'll share the full story with you and Gwen in Norfolk, but Mom Emma's truly amazing. Say hello to Gwen from the three of us, and we'll see her soon."
Jumping around gleefully, I land a quick kiss on Gwen's soft lips, "Sorry, Babe, Addison just gave me spectacular news about Mom," kissing Gwen sweetly again, as I pull her back onto the loveseat!
I explain, "Growing up, it's Mom and me against the world, and she's a big jokester. She begins tiring easily with lots of back pain when I am a senior in college, eventually being diagnosed with Ovarian Cancer.
"It's a tough time for us, and for nearly 7 years, I fully commit my life to Mom's healing. I don't date or go anywhere socially until Jillian and her business partners visit Nashville, and we dine at Ruth's Chris.
"I think of you as a good friend and co-worker, so give you a happy kiss, after hearing Mom's amazing recovery news and cute n crazy actions from Addison."
Gwen hugs me, "Your kiss surprises me, but I'm not angry because your Mom is a wonderful person, and the reason I'm sitting here with you.
"Knowing I live alone, with a long daily round-trip commute to work. She invites me to live in your beautiful home, and I love that you see me as a friend."
Looking deeply into Gwen's eyes. "It's been a busy day for us, and I'd like to nap for a while. So let's order the Seafood Platter some other time.
"Come snuggle with me, while we rest for a couple of hours, and later we'll find something light to snack on in the fridge."
Gwen nods yes as I hold out my hand, and we stroll to my bedroom.
***
RELAXING WITH MADELINE: EMMA POV
After seeing that all's well with Madeline's Norfolk arrival, Addison's group returns to their office, helping Robin and Sherry with organizing the event and caring for the kids. So this is a perfect time for Madeline and me to truly bond and get better acquainted.
I learn she's 51 and a long-time widow, marrying a childhood sweetheart who died a year later, when she was 21, from an illegal drug overdose. Madeline's stunned, never realizing the love of her young life uses drugs.
Barely 21, she's the Private Secretary for Jonathan (Jon) Samuel Wellesley, the owner of a small pharmaceutical company, which is acquired by Bristol Myers Squibb (BMS).
Madeline is hired as a secretary by the small company at 19. She studies for a year at a well-known Business School, specializing in executive-level clerical/office careers.
Jon, as Madeline calls her boss, promotes her to his Personal Assistant (PA) and Executive Assistant (EA) during his meteoric 15-year rise to BMS CEO & Chairman.
When she's 35, BMS commits to a program aggressively hiring American and International young women, who will train at HQ for future executive-level positions in various subsidiaries.
So, Madeline speaks earnestly with Jon about BMS providing special housing for these young college graduates. She sees a need for a safe short-term housing option for new hires like Addison from Vanderbilt or from foreign affiliates, visiting HQ for special training, 1-6 months.
Jon agrees and helps Madeline purchase and renovate two adjacent homes near the BMS HQ Campus. Cheryl Ann Petersen, CGE's owner, is an earlier resident in Madeline's short-term home, meeting Addison there 12 years later.
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MADELINE POV
My current situation at BMS is, "Jon's retiring at the end of this FY, encouraging me to do the same, which is a tough decision.
"However, in reality, it's my best option, so BMS is purchasing my two properties. I'm taking an early retirement package, and I'll reinvest my 28-year 401 (k) into a safe-lucrative IRA.
"I have oodles of accrued vacation/comp time, so HR agrees with my being on the payroll for the next six months, as I search for a place to retire. I'll most likely need to check in HQ for a week, once or twice, while on extended leave for the next six months.
"Finally, I've accumulated a Ton of Company Stock during my 29-year career, earning excellent growth & annual dividends. So I'll be cash-heavy, looking at places to settle after formally retiring in six months."
***
BONDING NICELY: EMMA POV
We're sipping an exquisite Cabernet while talking about our past histories. She overhears some specific details during Addison's phone call to my daughter, Mildred, so I fill in the major gaps from earlier in the story.
Smiling, I ask, "Madeline, will you move close to family or one of the nice retirement complexes for the wealthy, like Hilton Head, SC?"
Shifting in our loveseat, "Emma, I have no idea what I'll do, so I'm planning to travel in the South/S-West for a few months, getting a feel for the area.
"My bio-family was small, so I don't have any nuclear family members remaining, and don't want to retire on the East Coast. Otherwise, I'm open to any suggestions, but it will surely be in the continental US."
Thinking hard, I bite the bullet, "Maybe you should consider a dual retirement plan that enhances cold and warm weather climates. For instance, living in Nashville in Spring & Summer, and in Vail, CO, Fall & Winter.
Madeline grins, "Emy, Cutie Pie, you Sly Fox, I think you're sweetly pimping me?"
Lying my head softly on her shoulder, "Well, Maddy Babes, we play grab-the-booty minutes after saying hello without getting into a Screaming n Hair Pulling Catfight! So, we'd probably have loads of fun with you living close by, for a few months every year.
"I've never been to Vail, and you've not visited Nashville. I think we're becoming good friends here in Norfolk, so maybe we can visit both places together. How long are you staying on your surprise visit, since I'm most likely here for a month?"
Maddy winks. "So if I also stay here for a month, we can drive to Nashville with a scenic stop along the way. Then I look around your area for a month, and afterwards we fly to Vail for 2 or 3 weeks, checking the area out."
Looking a bit sad, "I'm being honest with you, Maddy, I devote my life to my little girl, which is a joy. But after the dust settles and she finishes college, I'm slammed with ovarian cancer.
"I like you and think we'll make good travel partners. I'm not mega-rich but have a nice Nest Egg, and Mildred's salary just doubled, along with 20% ownership in Eastman.
"Our spacious home is paid off, so you stay in an ensuite GBR in Nashville, and we visit Eastern/Central, TN, and then off to Vail, possibly renting a chalet."
Maddy snorts, "Meanie, so we stay at your nice big home for a month, and you banish me to an ensuite GBR?"
Oh My Goodness, Maddy, "Did I forget to mention that we'll have the entire entry level, and the ensuite MBR is two luxurious bedrooms, opening into a shared lounge?"
She growls, "Emy's gonna be in big trouble for leaving out the best part of your Bedroom Sharing Nashville invitation, you Sassy Lil Mynx!"
Now grinning slyly, "So Emy, you're agreeing we'll stay here in Norfolk a month, followed by a month in Nashville, and then a month in Vail!" while hugging me warmly.
I giggle n squeal, "You're a sneaky one, but yes, I'll commit to 3 months of fun and retirement site search travel with you!"
***
FUN WITH FAMILY/CHURCH: ADDISON POV
Camila, Jillian, and I are back at CGE, horsing around with Robin, Sherry, and our kids. But, I can't keep my mind off Emma and Madeline, who seem to have something going on after just meeting this morning.
I grab Robin for a moment, telling her my suspicions. So, I ask if she and Sherry can handle the kids tonight, while our Lezzy 3-Some enjoys a few adult beverages with the out-of-town guests.
She's on it, saying, "The kids are clamoring for a Movie Night, so they'll bring them over in the morning for breakfast at about 10:00."
The 5 kids are happy staying overnight for a special movie and snacks with Robin and Sherry. So we three sneaks will scope out Emma and Madeline, imbibing a couple of adult beverages, seeing what's up with them.
***
Arriving home at 5:30 p. m., we're greeted by two giggling, toasted ladies, who've been hitting the sauce all afternoon. It's obvious they've tightly bonded, sitting snugly on the lounge loveseat.
Me, smiling widely, "Well, you two ladies are enjoying yourselves, and we're joining you. I have an idea you two will hit the bottle, so the kids are staying with Robin/Sherry for movie and snack night. We'll share a few drinks with you two, hearing about your day, while catching up on life."
Emma cutely squeals, "Addison, will you and Camila please make a pitcher of Slings, then Maddy and I'll tell you a secret!" with Madeline giving her a look. (The New Friends Are Emy/Maddy To Each Other)
Sipping our Slings, Emma grabs Madeline's arm and pulls her in close for a sweet kiss, "I know this is sudden, but My Babe, Maddy asks me to marry her and we're eloping to Vail, Colorado after the CGE Opening."
We're all shell-shocked, wondering What In The Hell happened here while we were away.
Madeline has a sad expression, "We're so drunk and horny Fucking Like Minks all afternoon, so we must get married quickly, or Mildred may go off the rails!"
Camila, Jillian, and I sit there, mouths wide open, wondering what the Hell's going on with these two adult women. They appear to be going through some type of Major Mid-life Crisis.
Then Emma cheekily says, "Silly Girls, Maddy and I truly Pranked you good this time, April Fools," both falling to the floor in fits of giggles.
Looking intently at them, "Camila, bring out another Pitcher of Slings, those two Crazy Ladies are driving me to drink!"
***
A NEW LIFE: EMMA POV
We settle in the main lounge with our Slings, and I summarize today's craziness.
"Madeline and I bond as 'Maddy/Emy' within minutes of her arrival, enjoying a very special day. We share our early life romantic hurts until now, both of us having lived mostly celibate lives.
"She's retiring after 29 years working at BMS, as Jon's Secretary, PA, and EA, as he suggests. Maddy's cash-heavy from working at BMS for such a long time, with company stock investments, etc, and she's looking for a nice place/area to retire in the US.
"For the first time in my recent life, I'm healthy and free of any financial burdens, since our home is paid off and I have a decent Nest Egg! Mildred has a great-paying job and 20% company ownership with Eastman, so I'm free as a bird.
"Maddy and my endgame is a 3-month romance trial, me traveling with her searching for a place to retire. We ring the girls briefly, telling them of our emerging special friendship, and they fully support the general idea.
We'll try to squeeze a 2-hour breakfast with Mildred and Gwen while they're here for the CGE Opening. Our tentative plan is to stay in Norfolk visiting you ladies for a month, then Nashville with our girls for a month, and finally the two of us in Vail for a month.
"I don't want to lose Maddy's friendship completely, so suggest she choose a Warm/Cold retirement plan, spending roughly 50/50 time in each place.
"Being honest, I'm rooting for Nashville/Vail so we can easily visit Norfolk when Maddy's in Nashville."
Before the 3-Some can comment, Madeline adds, "Emy and I haven't gone Down n Dirty yet, but did cuddle n snuggle for a while this afternoon.
"She only plans to stay in Vail with me for 1 or 2 weeks, while also making me sleep in her ensuite GBR in Nashville, which is a deal breaker.
"So I negotiate a new deal, and she'll stay with me in Vail for a full month, inviting Mildred/Gwen out for a week's vacation.
"Secondly, my clothes will occupy the GBR, but Lil Ole Me's sleeping in Emy's warm bed."
Joyful screams and hugs abound, with five excited ladies giggling like children, kissing and rolling all over the main lounge floor!
***
GRAND OPENING: CAMILA POV
After two postponements, our CGE Grand Opening is two weeks out, and I can't help wondering if any of my Salvador family will attend the event.
After the disastrous Zoom call, I prefer for them to stay out of my life. However, my family usually does the opposite of what they should, or what one normally expects.
I complete the 5-year Art Technical Institute Program with honors in 3.5 years. I feel so lonely at the school and desperately want out of there and Brazil.
It's not fair to blame the school, since my parents and sister Beatriz are the real culprits. They dump me there at age 13 like a Sack of Moldy Potatoes, bringing me home once a year at Christmas.
The Institute is a year-round program with 3 breaks, and only 150k (95 miles) from my home.
The Academic & Artistic Staff are amazing, treating me warmly, knowing that I'm pining for my family. I befriend two young, poor scholarship girls, Isadora and Adriana, from the rural Embu/São Paula region, which helps me stay focused on my studies and painting.
Neither girl can go home for Christmas, and I become emotional talking with Addison about their plight. She emails me the next day after our Zoom, having reserved 2-RT tickets to São Paula for Isadora and Adriana, and needs their Travel ID documents for the airline.
I give them 1,500 BRL ($150 USD) each for buying gifts and skirt pocket change, as Addison chirps. "My Best Bud, Camila is such a softie, and I love you for helping your two schoolmates."
Isadora and Adriana return to the Technical Institute in mid-January as newly invigorated students. They pledge that we'll be forever friends, so we're close until my graduation.
Addison and I also financially sponsor a 2nd Christmas trip home for them to see family. I'm so happy with Addison's loving actions, I decide I'll live my full life with her, most likely in the US.
She unselfishly buys two airline tickets so the poor Embu girls can see their families at Christmas, even though she's never met them. And then she repeats her loving actions the following Christmas school break.
***
I'm an avid artist with many finished paintings, so the Institute helps me rent an air-conditioned/dehumidified storage bin to keep my paintings safe from environmental damage.
While we're in Nashville for a supposedly quick layover between Miami & Norfolk, I entice Addison into falling in love with me. It isn't difficult, after 9 months of email/phone conversations, followed by 6-months of weekly Zooming, we're already falling in love.
Two weeks later, in Norfolk, Daisey arranges to ship my paintings from Salvador to Norfolk, where they're now safely stored in rental space at a well-known local art gallery. I've also finished several new paintings in the past year, which are stored at this art gallery.
So, our FMT group, Andy at CGE, and Grandma Annie May's young men's church group will help Addison, Jillian, and me collect and unpack most of the paintings for displaying at next week's CGE Event.
***
NERVOUS IN NASHVILLE: GWEN POV
I'm keeping Mildred company at her home, while Mom Emma's in Norfolk. Mildred doesn't want to stay alone in their big home for nearly 2 weeks, and I jump at the chance to be near her.
We'll travel to Norfolk for CGE's Grand Opening, staying for 4 days. We're participating in the opening event for 2 days, and the other 2 days at the CGE Female Management Team (FMT) Retreat.
Mildred's Mom, Emma, is staying in Norfolk for two weeks longer and then returning home for a month. She'll leave again for another month somewhere, and we may join her for a week.
Something strange is going on in Norfolk, but Mom Emma says it's too complex to discuss on the phone. So she'll plan a quiet breakfast for the four of us when Mildred and I arrive, providing the full details.
It sounds a bit weird to me, but Mildred doesn't seem worried, saying her Mom's staying with good CGE people and Jillian Eastman Reeaves, our business's owner.
I briefly met Jillian, Addison, and Camila at previous quarterly partnership meetings, and they seem very nice.
However, I don't have much time to muse over Mom Emma's phone call, since for the first time in my life, I've got a huge Fucking Sex Problem!
My Booty Shorts Are Drenched in Pungent Creamy Pussy Juices, Slowly Creeping Down My Inner-Thighs!
***
Mildred's been flirting left n right with me since we're back at her home. We moved most of my personal items today, so I'll no longer live in my tiny apartment. My lease ends after we return from Norfolk, so as of now, I'm fully at Mom Emma's, and at Mildred's mercy.
I don't realize I'm moving into the Danger Zone until Mom Emma's phone call. She breathlessly says she may be away for 2 of the next 3 months, and will give us all the specifics when we're in Norfolk.
Mildred starts patting my booty 10-minutes after I don my almost non-existent booty shorts. I've only worn them when alone at home because they're so tiny, I cannot even wear a thong, and my top's just as revealing, so no bra as well.
Maybe bringing them in today's batch of clothes is a sign predicting my future, while living in Mildred's and her Mom's home.
What's a girl to do when she's alone with the Babe of her many Erotic Wet Dreams, who, after a few glasses of Slings, is leading me half-naked to a King Bed so we can NAP?
I'm my own worst enemy, trying to get ahead of the game, but all this sexual desire n tension is brand new to me.
Climbing onto the bed, I stumble badly, pulling Mildred fully on top of me, drunkenly mumbling;
"My Darling Mildred! You know that I love you, because I think you love me too!
"I've found love with you, and no other love will do! But, Darling, You Can't Fuck Me Tonight, 'Cause I'm A Virgin!"
Mildred grins slyly, snickering, "Gwen, You Lil Mynx! So, Forever and a while you'll Love and Fuck me, because I'm all the love you'll ever need!
"You're half-nakid, attacking n teasing me in my king bed and now getting all shy," her fingers crawling up my inner thighs, squeezing the saturated crotch of my booty shorts.
"Oh My Gawd, Gwen! Your Pussy's wet as the Hoover Dam n Lake Mead in duet. Are you being truthful, you Horny Lil Nymph, saying Why You Love Me?
"Do you truly want me to love you too? Answer me, babe, are our hearts intertwined into perfect harmony?
"Are our stars aligned, and is right now in my bed the ideal time to say I love you, I love you, I do, so let's fuck?"
Not believing my ears, I'm trying to escape by scooting back, but Mildred has my booty pinned to the mattress, pleading!
"Gwen, your soaking wet pussy's pungent cream is a Perfect Tell, so Can I Suck and Fuck Your Scorching Hot Pussy All night, YES/NO?"
Crying heavily n blubbering, "Mildred, I'm a 100% Pure Virgin, never even romantically tongue kissing anyone! But. I've dreamt of sexing it up in bed with you for the past 3 years. If we fuck n suck tonight, is it truly us together in love for Forever & A While?"
Mildred hastily backs off, "Holy Tequila Shots! Gwen, you're being truthful," pulling me into a warm hug. "Why didn't you tell me you loved me before tonight?"
Holding on for dear life, "I don't know anything about dating, but I see sex videos online. I've fallen hopelessly in love with you, and am scared you'll hate me because I'm a girl!"
***
CUDDLING WITH GWEN: MILDRED POV
I'm shocked to my core by Gwen's loving confession, but she feels so wonderful lying nearly nakid in my arms. So, we lovingly cuddle n snuggle, as I coo, whispering sweet words into her ears.
"My darling Gwen, I think I may love you as you desire, and will never force myself on you sexually. But if I give you a Forever & A While Love, you're gonna owe me big time after we settle down from your surprise love declaration."
Still sniffling, "Mildred, the first time I see you at work, and you smile, saying hello, I'm yours for the taking.
"My Pussy's been so wet for you since that day, but you're so busy with work and taking care of Mom Emma, I suppress my horniness and help you with your work.
"After Mom Emma's cancer surgery and 2nd round of Chemo, she feels so much better. So I love chatting with her and eating dinner with both of you when we work at your home.
It's been nearly 3 years since our first HELLO, and I'm hopelessly in love with you. I think Mom Emma suspects my absolute devotion, and it's the reason she asks me to move into the upstairs GBR!"
Mildred smirks, "Gwen, you deserve a firm tushy spanking for hiding your love from me. We could have been Fucking Like 2-Pussied Billie Goats all this time. So, I'll bank and collect my booty-spanking debt from you in the future."
"Now it's time for your Audition to be my forever girlfriend n lover, so toss your shorts/top to the floor."
Gwen's eyes widen and sparkle as she squiggles out of the skimpy shorts set.
After dumping my shorts/set on the floor, I pull our warm nude bodies close, softly kissing Gwen. Running, my 2-long fingers up her soft inner thighs, I tease Paradise, squeezing her wet n swollen Vagi-Lips!
Looking deeply into Gwen's soul, "I won't Fuck You Drunk Tonight, giving us a 24-hour reprieve until we're forever bound to each other. But, I'll tease n play with your Sexy Tits n Bits all night to my Heart's Content?"
Fully spreading her sweet thighs for my pussy teasing n pleasing games, Gwen asks, "If we say NO TO FOREVER LOVE, will you still be my good friend and boss, because I love our teamwork?
"I'm so wet for you, my darling, Mildred, having never-ever felt like this before. So, in my heart, Love N Sex are always Teammates, one with the other!"
Tears still flowing wetly, "Mildred, if you feel in your Heart that you can and will love me forever, then do as you desire with every inch n pound of me tonight in this King Bed."
I think, "WOW! Am I Ready?" Helen Reddy's Famous Words Coming To Mind!
"My Darling Gwen, Yes, I'm Ready To Love You Forever and A While!!!
Now we'll relax, take a nap, snack, and later play sexy-fun n games for hours on end!"
Kissing Gwen deeply, my mind drifts, "Oh Girl, As The World Turns!"
***
MEETING MOM & MS. MADELINE: MILDRED POV
Gwen and I arrive in Norfolk, with Mom and her new friend, Ms. Madeline Ann Jefferson, meeting us at the airport. They subtly whisk us off to breakfast at a quaint waterside restaurant.
For the past 2 weeks, Gwen's been coming out strong with her sexual aggression and general feelings. She's deep in thought, walking into the breakfast place, seemingly pondering something weighty.
Suddenly smiling, she hugs Ms. Madeline, "Mom, Madeline, I've never had a loving Mom like Mom, Emma loves Mildred. She and I know you and Mom Emma have something super important to tell us this morning.
"We're almost certain it's about Mom, Emma, and you becoming special friends. So our answer is YES to everything, if you'll be my Mom and love me, like Mom Emma loves Mildred!"
Tears pour down my cheeks with my query, so Ms. Madeline asks, "Why are you crying, sweetie?"
Sniffling and murmuring, "I'm a quiet person and have mostly talked with Mildred as a friend for the past 3 years. She says, sometimes we must risk being hurt to get what we need n want. I know you're a wonderful lady from Addison and the CGE team, but I'm scared you'll reject being my Mom!"
As I weep quietly, Madeline pulls me into her arms, "Okay, Gwen, I'm your Mom, and you're my daughter. We have an extremely busy week for CGE/Eastman, so Mom Emma and I are staying here for 2 weeks following the special event.
"Then, we're driving to Nashville, and I'll stay with you all at Emy's for 1 or 2 months. During that time, we'll discuss everything in our lives, learning how to move forward as a family of Moms n Daughters.
"If everyone's happy with our plans for the future, we'll take a vacation in Vail, CO, with Emy and me staying for a month. Understanding that Mildred/You can only take a week off from work, we'll celebrate being a family the week we're together in Vail.
"DO OUR LOVELY DAUGHTERS AGREE?"
Happily hugging and crying, Gwen and I add in a duet. "Just What The Doctor Ordered, Mom's Emma n Madeline!"
***
CGE G-OPENING: ADDISON POV
CGE's Special Weekend's finally here, and we're ecstatic about our planned activities!
Cheryl and Daisey ring us from Auckland, NZ, with their congratulations on doing an outstanding job of remaking CGE into a powerhouse company in less than two years.
Coupled with our Eastman Partnership, there's no stopping CGE's ascent to becoming one of the world's best clinical instrument service, upgrade, and development companies.
My Albuquerque, NM, Brazilian Tour friends, Brenda Heldman and Lucie Ames, send their greetings and will visit Norfolk in late summer, when returning to the US after a 2-week cruise to the Caymans.
Our Grand Opening is by invitation only, since CGE is a US FDA-BMD Approved Company and, for security reasons, has limited public access.
Our event opens with a Morning Prayer by Pastor Morris at NOC's Sunday Worship. A few NOC Members are invited to the afternoon Half-Day Grand Opening Event.
Ellery, Janie, Jules, Allie, and Jason are guides on the local tour shuttle buses taking guests from NOC to the CGE reception area. Our Children are also guides on the limited area CGE LTD Facilities tour.
The kids wear CGE-Logo Soft Blue Skirts/Pants, Shirts, and Coal Black Dress Shoes. Each child also wears a company name tag with their first name.
Hosted heavy Hors d'oeuvres n Beverage stations are set up in Reception and the Large Conference Room. Each area also serves as a miniature Art Gallery Exhibit for 10 select Camila's Paintings.
The Exhibit is the highlight of our GO-Event, as there are many Whispers of Amazement from each small group stopping for refreshments.
Several well-heeled guests want to make offers on some of Camila's paintings, so we take their names, contact info, and the art piece of their special interest.
One Spectacular Painting is the Talk of The Show!
It depicts Jesus Nailed to the Cross, One Bloodied Hand Torn Away, and reaching back, pulling an Endless Line of Raggedly Dressed Multiracial Children toward Her n Heaven!
One guest repeatedly offers to purchase this painting, 'At Any Price'! However, Camila patiently explains that the Painting expressly honors and is her loving gift to NOC for its New House of Worship.
Camila offers to do a special painting for this guest, honoring their attendance at CGE's Event.
So Our CGE's Grand Opening Is Grand!
***
PRE-FMTR-4: GWEN POV
Since all's settled with Mom's Emma/Madeline, Mildred, and my short-term Nashville plans. Our main focus turns full speed ahead on the CGE opening event, which is a roaring success.
Most guests have departed, so we'll start the 4th CGE FMT Retreat tomorrow at noon. This FMT is only for 2 days, as it piggy-backs the Grand Opening event.
I'm relieved with the shorter FMT timeline, as this is my and Mildred's first CGE female managers gathering. With everything going on in Norfolk this long weekend, we don't have much free time to socialize, so Mildred and I are mostly in the dark.
However, Sherry corrals me for an interesting lunch chat while Mildred attends a corporate strategy meeting with Addison, Jillian, and Camila.
She introduces herself, "I'm Sherry J Archer, Liaison Director for our three QC/FDA contracts and report to Robin Joi Flowers, VP of QC/QA. I work closely with Roger in Nashville, who asks me to say hello during your Norfolk visit.
Sherry continues, "Roger's a nice guy, as is Andy, our Norfolk VP of Operations, both being the only males in key management slots. This is not by design, but just the way CGE and Eastman evolved under Addison's and Jillian's leadership.
"Most of our senior managers are women, so Addison feels it's easier for us to relax socially as management teams in a female-only environment. These types of open and revealing exchanges of ideas on making n keeping CGE profitable are of the utmost importance.
"This is especially relevant when Addison takes over as CGE's OM, with a 2-year mandate to save this flailing company, rapidly hurtling toward bankruptcy.
"She must quickly identify the underlying problems/issues, and then determine if the current onsite staff can assist her in righting the business.
"With most CGE junior-level positions held by women, Addison decides to have a multiday female managers' retreat.
"The first FMT is mostly business, so Addison can judge which current managers have the best leadership skills. She notes many under-the-radar social interactions.
"Our next two retreats start with us in booty shorts/sheer tops, doing Petron Gold Tequila shots n Singapore Slings. So they're more social and frisky, as well as quite touchy-feely in a cute way."
Smiling cutely, "Robin and I've been in all FMT retreats, so I'm inviting you and Mildred to hang with us, learning the ropes.
"Co-management partners, like Robin and I, usually sit together in all open functions and share an ensuite GBR. So, you'll need to kind of prep Mildred early on and then follow my lead.
"You and Mildred can share a 2-bedroom guest suite with us or stay in a private, smaller ensuite GBR. We'll all be in one section of the huge home, so the GBRs surround the huge main lounge, where we all gather in group settings.
"We find it more fun and invigorating to share, like Robin, Addison, Camila, Jillian, and I, at the last retreat. So when we break for sleep or smaller group chats, it's easier to be open with personal backgrounds and more private details.
"For example, once Eastman is fully up to date on our FDA contracts, Robin and I will visit Nashville for a week, working closely with Roger and his Tech-Team.
"So we four female team managers will be comfortable working together after participating in this retreat. Then Robin may request Addison's okay to hold a 2-day mini FMT in Nashville.
"I'm having this chat with you, Gwen, because Mildred has an excellent business demeanor and is cautious in her management decisions.
"With our FMTs now more social than business, I sense a bit of a sexually controlling personality underneath your shyness. This is important for the FMTs as long as we respect our boss's business leadership.
"Remember, we'll change to sexy n risqué booty short outfits in our rooms, and then meet in the lounge for Petron Gold Tequila shots, later switching to Slings!
"Mildred's caution will tell her to resist the openness that's important in our FMTs, so you may need to be firm, maybe even spank her booty tomorrow.
"My babe, Robin, has some lower-body feelings, especially on the backs of her thighs, which I sometimes spank when she's a Bad Girl!
"So, let's start the FMTR with our babes in a shared 2-bedroom suite, so I can help guide you and Mildred, but you'll still have privacy.
"As the FMT breaks into smaller groups before turning in, we four can keep talking, drinking, partying, and other kinds of sexy n fun stuff."
***
FMTR GANG-4: GWEN POV
After fully digesting Sherry's and my chat, I lightly test being firm with Mildred, seeing Sherry's point. Mildred whines when I talk about us wearing our Ultra-Skimpy booty shorts at the FMTR, but she doesn't say No Way, so I firmly push her.
We've moved into our GBR suites near the main lounge, with all other sections of the main house, including the coach-house, on lockdown for 2 days.
Mildred and I are in a seriously heated discussion, with me explaining my 2-hour chat with Sherry about historical FMT retreats.
She's holding up the minuscule booty shorts and tops from our first night together at her Nashville home. "Are you out of your friggin mind, Gwen? You know we can't wear these skanky type clothes in the lounge, with a group of 13 company lady executives?"
Stepping into her personal space, "You listen, Mildred, Sherry is very descriptive on the FMTR's sexy dress code, and I must guide you in following her n Robin's lead!"
Mildred squirms, saying, "But Gwen, everyone will see our privates and chests wearing these tiny things!"
Me, "Jeez, Mildred, don't be a baby face! You mean that we'll all see each other's Pussies n Titties, which must be the point. So get your butt in gear, and we'll chat more with Sherry/Robin in their bedroom.
***
Mildred's dressed in the skimpy booty short set, but dragging her feet, so I lightly smack her booty, "Come on, scaredy-cat," flouncing past our shared lounge into Sherry/Robin's bedroom, stopping dead in our tracks.
Robin's lying on the bed, her back resting against the headboard in a next-to-nothing booty short n top set with her legs splayed wide. Sherry's dressed almost identically, while massaging Robin's soft n pale thighs.
Sherry grins wickedly, "Here's a Sling you two can share since we're a bit early for the lounge."
Robin snickers, "Mildred, climb on the bed and sit next to me, while Gwen helps Sherry massage my thighs!"
Giving a Sling to Gwen, who takes a sip, "Sorry for being early, gals, but Mildred's giving me a lot of flak about the booty short sets we're wearing. So, I smack her booty, dragging her in here."
Robin smiles, "I'm glad you're early so we can relax getting closer as friends. Sherry loves her open chat with Gwen," patting Mildred's thighs. "I hope we four will enjoy the next 2 days of fun, since Sherry and I may visit Nashville in a few months."
Grinning wickedly, Robin warns Mildred, "Sweetie, be careful with disputing Gwen, because Sherry spanks my thighs when I'm a bad girl. I already hear Gwen say she's slapped your booty once tonight for being stubborn!
"Hey, you two down there, my legs n thighs are cooling, so get back to work warming me up before we crawl into the main lounge!"
I'm all in on playing with Robin's thighs, spotting the, highly-visible pussy hairs, peeking from under her shorts. But I fake a little hesitancy, waiting and hoping for Mildred to fully relax beside her.
Winking at Sherry, "Wow, this massage oil smells great," as she hands me the bottle,
Sherry replies, "Gwen, it's Victoria's Secret Rose Vanilla Massage Oil, with a special FDA ingredient I added. So in addition to the alluring Scent of a Rose smell, the cream helps strengthen Robin's leg n thigh muscle tone."
Grinning, Sherry says, "You take the right leg, and I'll work on her left one, massaging from her ankle straight up into the wet crotch of her shorts, while Robin n Mildred chat."
Mildred looks ready to escape from this loony-bin, so I tell Sherry to wait a sec, crawling up to Mildred, taking her into my arms and whispering, "We're Team-Building Babe!"
Before she can react, I wetly kiss her, ramming my tongue to her tonsils, saliva dripping down our chins.
She's stunned speechless, but settles a little, me murmuring, "Babe, please gab with Robin, while I help Sherry massage her cute thighs.
***
Sherry shows me how to firmly massage Robin's butt and lower extremities. So mimicking Sherry, I sneakily play with Robin's inner thighs up to her booty shorts crotch, lightly skimming her silky vaginal hairs.
Feeling a wetness on my fingertips, I sniff, glance at Sherry, then Robin, and Mildred. "Wow, Sherry, Robin loves her tender thigh massage, so we're gonna do Mildred too!"
Reaching up, I stretch Mildred's legs fully outward so she and Robin are sitting so close their thighs touch. Filling my hands with massage oil, I start firmly massaging Mildred's thighs, as she relaxes a bit, her tension easing.
Looking intently at my babe, "Sherry, let's switch girlfriends, and you massage Mildred's thighs for a few minutes."
***
FMTR-4 IS ON: ADDISON POV
We're in the main lounge with a new batch of Slings and a chilled bottle of Petron Gold, but Robin, Sherry, and the Nashville gals are MIA. So Camila and I stroll over, knocking and entering to a quite interesting scene.
Robin and Mildred are sitting close, their backs against the headboard, legs stretched fully outward.
Sherry's massaging Mildred's legs/thighs, while Gwen does Robin's. But Gwen and Sherry crisscross now and then, caressing the other lady's thighs.
Smiling, "We're in the lounge, ready to start our retreat, but missing you four."
I'm 100% certain Sherry winks at Gwen, and in concert, they run their fingers up Mildred and Robin's inner thighs into the crotch of their booty shorts.
Robin and Mildred catch their breath, quietly moaning, thighs rapidly spreading wider as if inviting the paradise-seeking fingers.
Looking closely, and shaking my head in disbelief, at seeing tufts of Mildred's and Robin's vaginal hair jutting from under their skimpy booty shorts.
Camila hisses loudly as she also sees how skimpy and next-to-nothing both Robin's and Mildred's short sets are.
Sherry winks at me, "Please give us a few minutes, boss, since I'd spoken earlier with Gwen about the sexy tenor of our retreats.
"So we're bringing Mildred up to speed, and all seems okay with the 4 of us for our 2-day FMTR."
***
Several minutes later, the 4-gals crawl into the lounge, surprising everyone, especially me. Sherry's nose is almost buried in Mildred's butt, as Gwen's is deep in between Robin's ass-cheeks, like she's sniffing her Taint.
I'm aware of Sherry's plan to open up and feel out Timid Little Gwen on her and Mildred's sexuality, but we're so busy with our GO, she hasn't updated me.
We're going with the flow for now, but I'm gonna get that little sneak, Sherry, for not giving me a quick heads up on her wildly successful adventure.
Crawling to the sofa closest to their GBR suite, Sherry sits, with Robin's back resting on her boobs, and Gwen's beside her, with Mildred sprawled on her titties.
Sherry tongue kisses Robin, fondling her tits, then turns to Gwen, "Please formally introduce your Nashville team to our other FMTs? A few of us interacted during the Grand Opening, but our group hasn't truly been introduced."
Gwen crawls in front of Mildred, pushing her against the sofa, laying the wettest kiss imaginable on her, slobber running down their necks.
Grinning wickedly, "I'm Gwendolyn (Gwen) Mary Reynolds and am the Eastland LLC Operations Manager (OM), reporting to EXEC VP Mildred Rae Adams, and hope I still have a job next week.
"Sherry and I chat for nearly two hours, with her explaining the uniqueness of the CGE/Eastman FMT Norfolk Retreats, which is surprising.
"As she opens up to me, I become more comfortable with our conversation. Mildred and I have similar life experiences, so Sherry dumps tonight's introduction in my lap.
OUR EASTMAN STORY
I'm 24 and graduated (AA) from a 2-year Tech/Bus school at 19, and Eastman is my first job. My childhood is difficult, being shifted among uncaring Bio-Family members, who want the GOV Check but don't want to care for me.
I'm reclusive and a loner for most of my life, but have good school grades and stay out of trouble. A nice lady at Nashville Social Services approves their paying for my Technical School, then helps me find the Eastman job and a small efficiency apartment.
There are many okay people at Eastman, but I'm such a loner that they mostly ignore me. So I listen and work hard, returning to my tiny n lonely apartment every night. I study Eastman's history and services from marketing brochures and on the WEB, while also listening to office scuttlebutt.
I sometimes see Mildred, a senior-level manager. She always smiles and says hello, but we don't talk since she's usually busy working in her office.
I begin hearing tidbits of her Mom having cancer, and Mildred's exhausted from long work hours and taking care of her mom, Emma alone.
Watching her office, one day I work-up my courage, asking her if she needs any help. From that moment, we talk a lot more as I often help Mildred after hours.
She gets frustrated with me because I won't accept overtime pay. So, we sometimes work at her home, and Mom, Emma, cooks us nice meals when she's off Chemo and feeling okay.
By the time Addison, Jillian, and Camila start visiting Nashville quarterly. Mom Emma is doing well and invites me to live with them.
So when my lease expires next month, I'll fully move in, after temporarily staying with Mildred for 2 weeks while Mom Emma is in Norfolk.
What no one knows, not even myself, is that I fell madly in love with Mildred while helping her for nearly 3 years. I think Mom Emma could see through me, and that's why she invited me to live with them.
Two weeks ago, Addison rings Mildred raving about how awesome Mom Emma looks and acts. She's so excited, making us wear these skimpy booty short sets that night, slaps my bottom, and I've been deliriously happy since then!
***
Tears flow from my eyes, and my body's shaking, as I have never opened up like this with anyone.
Lola runs to hug me, "Gwen, you're one of us and belong in the CGE/Eastman FMT family! Being a loving, warm-hearted person, you rush to help Mildred when others sit around complaining. I'm so happy that your dedication grows into love for Mildred and her mom!"
Mildred's weeping, tears flooding her cheeks, "Oh My Gawd Darling, I don't know the full story, why didn't you tell me, feverishly kissing Gwen's eyes and cheeks?
Sherry's crying, "Oh, Sweetie, I love you so much as my new wonderful friend, let's take a break from the retreat?"
Saying no, "I believe in Addison's Colden Rule for FMT Retreats, so please come with me while I wash my face, because I want to retreat like crazy with the only group I consider Family!"
I run over and tightly hug Gwen, "Camila, Jillian, and I wanted Mildred to promote you to a senior position on her team, not knowing the history.
"You've shown unwavering dedication to Eastman, Mom Emma, and the Love of Your Life, Mildred!"
***
RETREATING: SHERRY POV
Gwen and I return to the lounge, climbing behind our babes, Robin n Mildred.
Winking at Gwen, we rip their tops off, "Okay, team. It's Titty N Nipple pinching time!" with eleven sets of freed boobs shaking n swirling like Jello.
We settle in as a 3-some and two 4-somes, drinking, joking, and playing sexy games. Leaning close, I whisper to Gwen, "Ya think, Mildred's ready to get nakid?"
Grinning wickedly and licking my ear, Gwen stands and rips her booty shorts off. "OK TEAM!! It's Wet Pussy Viewing Time," stripping a stunned Mildred and crawling all over her.
Within a nanosecond, I'm on Robin following Gwen's lead, then I one-up her, going for Robin's Pussy Paradise.
Opening her legs slowly, Robin yells, "Okay, Sherry-Babe, it's time for Dining @ The Y!"
Addison chimes in, "Today's FMT'S Officially Done, so ladies, crawl to your SEX PALACES and breakfast is at 11:00 in the morning."
***
FOUR ON THE FLOOR: ROBIN POV
I love our FMT's Esprit de Corps, me being the reason for Addison's Crawl For Sex order. It's a nice touch recognizing my contribution to the team.
I'm 100% certain that Sherry and Gwen were setting up some hijinks on their break, touching up their faces. But I cannot think coherently with Sherry's nose resting in my Ass-Crack and tongue a Mile Deep In My Soppy Twat.
Mildred groans, "What The Fuck?" so I peek over to my right, and Gwen has 2-long fingers knuckle deep in Mildred's Pussy, her Clit locked between Gwen's slurping lips.
Although Sherry's daily massages build muscle tone and strength in my legs/thighs, I can now crawl, but it's slow. So Gwen orders Mildred to crawl beside me, with she and Sherry trailing us.
Now I know why, those two sneaky wenches just want to eat and play with our wide open TWATS as we slowly crawl to the bedroom.
I wink at Mildred, and she nods, so we both stop quickly, sharing a wet kiss, as our Pussies smother the sneaks. Well, that joyful trick didn't last long, my thighs stinging;
Sherry sing-songs, "You're a Bad Little Hussy, Robin," landing a firm three; Slap-Slap-Slap, barrage on the backs of my oh so sensitive thighs!
Gwen shrieks, "DITTO Mildred." Spank-Spank-Spank!
"You're sucking my leaky pussy all night long, and I may even let Sherry sample your trashy mouth, with her and I sitting on your 2 Trampy Lil Hussies Faces, Reading War n Peace!"
Winking at Mildred, I whisper, "We've created monsters, and it's gonna be a Long Fucking Night, babe, hope you're up to our getting submerged in creamy Pussy n Twat juices for hours n hours!
***
FUN WITH THE KIDS: EMMA POV.
Meanwhile, Jacob, Bernice, Madeline, and I are spending a fun 2 days with Ellery, Janie, Jules, Allie, and Jason.
Grandma Annie May protests, but we hold firm, insisting that she and her 3 childhood cronies enjoy 2 days of downtime while the eleven hard-working Moms & Godmoms retreat for future business development.
Madeline suggests spending each day in VA Beach, only a 30-minute drive from Norfolk. There are many fun activities for the kids, and we must keep in mind the need for sensory n vocal activities for Ellery's sightlessness.
I quietly query Bernice, "Have you ever taken Ellery horseback riding at a kiddie park?"
She's embarrassed, "I've never had enough money to do fun things with her, such as riding horses."
I stress, "Don't worry, Bernice, you've been a great Mom, having limited funds, with Ellery being a lovely, happy 10-year-old girl."
Calling the kids around us, "We're visiting VA Beach all day, and there's a ranch close by. Who wants to ride ponies at Hunt Club Farm today?"
Ellery screams happily, "Yes, Janie and I can help the little ones," with Jules, Allie, and Jason gleefully jumping up n down in agreement.
So our first day of vacation parenting is a roaring success. The kids' riding area is nice, and the staff are wonderful in allowing Ellery/Janie to be big sister teachers.
All day at the farm, Jules says to the people, "We have the Best 2 Big Sisters in the world," Allie and Jason chiming in, "Yea-Yea!"
We're staying in a nice multi-bedroom beach house, so order pizza for dinner. The kids are tuckered from the Hunt Farm activities, so after eating, we give them showers, wash their hair, and read a bedtime story.
Sleeping on pallets in a large bedroom, they're out like a light minutes after lying down.
***
RELAXING IN THE SUITE: EMMA POV
Pouring glasses of Cabernet, I start the interrogation. "Come on, Bernice, are you and Jacob a couple? Word on the street is you two have been spending a lot of time together since meeting at NOC."
Jacob sputters with his wine, "We've enjoyed time together having meals or coffee, but haven't broached the becoming a couple topic."
Bernice shyly looks at me, "I like Jacob's company, and he's the only man I've socialized with since Ellery's birth. I'm relaxed around him and hope we'll continue being close friends. What about you two?"
I answer truthfully, "Madeline and I meet and quickly bond, and are on a 3-month romance trial. A month here in Norfolk, then a month in Nashville, and finally a month in Vail, CO.
"My daughter, Mildred, EXEC VP of Eastman, and her friend, Gwen, Eastman's OM are all in on us being a romantic couple, so it's a done deal.
"We kiss, cuddle, and heavily smooch, but won't do the Full Sex Deed until having a formal dinner with our girls, where we'll most likely get engaged.
Emma grins, "So we better be Girlfriends, since we're moving forward to being a committed and then engaged couple.
"Heck, we're caressing each other's bottoms within an hour of meeting, and neither Madeline nor I've dated anyone in more than 25 years, so we're ready n willing to play-house!"
Madeline adds more detail, "I married a childhood sweetheart, who died a year later from a drug overdose. This throws me for a loop, so I commit my life to work and work-related projects. I'm now 51, and Emma's the first person I've kissed or sensually touched in 28 years.
Emma is in a shaky long-term relationship and learns she's pregnant at 22. After explaining the situation to her employer's HR department, they happily assist her quick transfer and move to the Nashville HQ.
She raises Mildred as a single mom and is also doing fantastically at her company. Emma's life finally settles when her daughter Mildred graduates from college and gets a good job at Eastman LLC.
"Then boom, she's diagnosed with Stage 3 Ovarian Cancer and a 41% chance of surviving for 5-years.. She's now 6 years out and considered, kind of cured, with a 20% chance of making it past 12 years.
I take over, "My first social outing since getting cancer is dinner at Ruth's Chris a few months ago, with my daughter, Mildred, Addison, Camila, and Jillian," showing them a dinner photo.
"We're celebrating Mildred's promotion to EXEC VP, and Addison invites me to Norfolk for the CGE Event, and stay for a month.
"So here I am, meeting Madeline at noon on my 2nd day, in Norfolk, and we're in L & L by (love n lust) by evening."
Grinning like a Chess Cat, "That's Our Story & We're Sticking To It!"
Jacob exclaims, "WOW, what a story! Bernice and I, meeting each other, along with Addison's group, on our first church service at NOC, seems downright boring compared to yours.
"It's getting late, and we'll have 5 hyper kids going like Energized Bunnies tomorrow morning. Bernice and I are enjoying our adult time, and you'll be here another two weeks. So let's have an evening out, with dinner/cocktails and become good friends."
Morning comes too soon, and we plan to spend the day at the VA Beach Adventure Park. But we're outvoted by the Wild Bunch for another day at the pony farm!
Ellery and Janie truly enjoy the riding experience, and the three little ones agree. So we promise them another fun day before Madeline and I leave for Nashville in 2 weeks.
***
WILD N SEXY FMTR-4 SUI TE: ROBIN POV
We're on a padded quilt spread on the bedroom floor, which Sherry does occasionally when we drink booze. Although I can stand, my legs are weak n shaky, so this prevents me from having a nasty fall while crawling into bed.
My face is a royal mess, with Mildred and I lying on our backs, and Gwen/Sherry playing Round-Robin, pussy-fucking our faces.
Gwen's eating my pussy, and Sherry's twat is nearly smothering me! "Robin, eat my wet pussy just like I taught you, My Little Trampy Hussy, Oh Fuck I'm Cumming!"
Gwen yells, "Switch!" and Sherry rolls off my face, while Mildred licks my face, performing clean-up duty.
"Oh My Gawd, what have you and Sherry done to me?" as she lovingly licks the congealing pussy cream from my face. "Yummy-Yummy, I'm eating Sherry's 2nd hand pussy juices from Robin's neck, eyes, cheeks, and lips, jamming her tongue into my mouth.
Everything sounds muffled, but I clearly hear Gwen say. "Move over, sweetie, it's my time to ride her face!"
A new hot n sticky pussy smothers my face, and I joyously lick n suck like a Crazed Demoness!
I'm eagerly alternating sucking 2-Hot Fucking Gal's Pussy's, who love and respect me, regardless of my being in a Wheely most of the time.
Gwen squeals happily, "Sherry, you're a great Pussy-Eating Teacher. I'm thinking of loaning Mildred to you for a week of intense twat sucking lessons!"
Before Gwen finishes, Sherry CUMS, Roaring n Soaring like a 5-Diesil Freight Train through Dark Territories!
"Fuck Me Drunk. Hell Yes, My Babe Can Suck A Soggy Pussy Dry! Cummmming, Oh Gawd I'm Cummmming, flooding my face in pungent twat-cream.
Mildred calls a break, gently cleaning my face with sweet tongue-tingling kisses. "Gals, I'm in a completely unexpected place in my life, eating and sucking pussies with 3-ladies, and it's fucking awesome.
"I love kissing Robin, so will our darling rascals, Sherry & Gwen, dine at our Y's for an hour, while Robin and I sweetly n lovingly kiss!" flinging our thighs wide open.
Sherry n Gwen eagerly gobble our hungry pussies as Mildred and I flood their faces with CUM they screech. "You Two Sexy Twats Are Our Hussy Tramps Forever!"
Mildred & I In a Duet! "Cummmming, Suck Me Drunk!" We're blowing CUMS like Horny In Heat 2-Pussied Mountain Billie Goats.
We four slutty pussy munching freaks declare ourselves as a CGE-FMTR Forever 4-Some, and we have another night of Fucking n Sucking still on the books!
OH WHAT A 2-NIGHT FMT RETREAT!
***
TEARING UP THE SUITE: CAMILA POV
Jillian, Addison, and I decide to dedicate our night to kissing, cuddling, snuggling, and reminiscing on our coming together as a loving 3-Some!
However, 30 minutes after calling it a night and going back to our separate suites, we hear what sounds like a Battle Royal n WW3 in Robin's suite.
I want to peek, but Addison's hesitant because we're friends with the girls. Jillian also wants to see the action, reminding Addison that this is an Official FMTR, and her Golden Rule applies!
So the 3 of us crawl sneakily toward Robin's bedroom, for a quick look-see at their ferociously loud Fucking n Sucking.
Before tonight, I'd rate these 4 ladies as the quietest members of our FMT, yet they're screaming Fuck Me Drunk, Suck My Drippy Twat, Oh My Fucking Gawd, and other words of wild n crazy sex, resounding through our suite's wall.
Slowly opening the door and peering at the sexy fucking spectacle, we gasp in astonishment. Sherry's riding Mildred's face, while Gwen's pussy is whipping Robin's mouth.
Sherry kisses Gwen, "So babe, we agree these two little sexy hussy tramps are ours to share whenever we're together on business or FMTRs!"
Gwen beams, "Oh Yeah, Girlfriend, we own these two pussy licking wenches, but in fairness, we'll often suck their sloppy twats dry, like right now!"
Dismounting, Sherry and Gwen turn and crawl between their gals' splayed thighs, zeroing in to suck hot n drippy pussies. Robin and Mildred squeal in a duet, "Keep tonguing our needy TWATS' all fucking night!"
Robin squeals, "I love Mildred's sweet n wet kisses, so you two hungry sluts Eat n Suck our pussies to your heart's, while she and I eagerly swap-spit!
Looking at each other, "WOW-WTF?" crawling from their bedroom, our doorway peeking, roost.
***
NEXT MORNING: SHERRY POV
We're enjoying coffee and a few pastry snacks while discussing today's plans. Our 4-Some receives a few, we know what you gals did most of the night, look, us grinning slyly in delight.
So I open with, "Addison, are there any official plans or discussions for today?"
She replies, "This retreat is virtually 100% social, relaxing from our hectic GO Event schedule. Did you have anything specific in mind for today?"
Smiling wickedly, "Our team is thanking Robin for being a great VP, Boss & Coworker, with a four-hour, 6-hand afternoon massage in our lounge. Anyone can stop in to share a few Slings, but the dress code is thongs only!
However, Dylan, Gwen, and I would like to have a serious business discussion at 6:00 p. m., so please stay reasonably sober before dinner.
"Roger, Eastman's Technical Director, picks up on a rumor, informs me, and I mention it to Gwen during our chat.
"We ask Dylan to quietly snoop, verifying the rumor's origin and validity. If true, this could be a huge opportunity for Eastman's 5-year growth and billing services forecast.
"She'll have a report for us, which is 95% accurate, so I'd like a 1 or 2 hour review with comments n questions, on moving forward.
"This is a breaking development, so Gwen, Dylan, and I want to acquire as much data as possible before meeting and speaking with our team this evening."
Addison asks, "Sherry, can you gals give Jillian and me a rough estimate on potential Eastman billings if this rumor Has Legs?"
I look at Dylan who grins sneakily, "I feel the rumor's legs are on solid ground, with a potential contract billing of $3,500,000 annually.
"If my look-see holds up, there's also a potential Clinical Instrument upgrade/service contract for CGE, of $1,000,000 annually.
"Things are fluid at the moment, but should be a solid YES/NO by 6 this evening."
I step back in, "I've spoken with Alvin at the FDA BMD, who's a bit surprised this rumor has surfaced so early, and will ring me at 4:00 today. I've been tight-lipped, only involving Gwen and Dylan initially, but my instinct says it's real."
Addison smiles, "Great job, ladies, and we'll continue with our retreat, taking a 2-hour business break for this item at 5:30 p. m.
***
SIX HAND MASSAGE: GWEN POV
Following a late breakfast, we've set the massage table up in our lounge. The lights are dim, with a few lit candles on the coffee table. Soft background sweet soul music plays, as I pour our 1st round of Slings.
Mildred and Sherry wheel a naked Robin into the lounge from the rain shower, helping her get on the massage table. We'll start on Robin's front, which is unusual, but the backs of her thighs are her sensual hot spot, and we want to give her a Very Happy Ending!
Our massage team wears wet transparent Tanga Thongs so 3-drippy pussies are on parade, Addison's late Mom and Camila love Victoria's Secret products, so we have the Rose Scented Massage Oil. Cream and Lotion to use on Robin!
HANDS GALORE
Sherry and I take care of Robin below the waist, while Mildred plays with her nipples, kissing her deeply and whispering sweet nothings. "Babe, your little leaky pussy is ours for the taking until 4:30 p. m., and we're gonna milk it dry!"
Robin giggles and squeals cutely, "Mildred, I thought you gals were giving me a massage, and not fully sexing me up like a Lil Trampy Ho!"
Biting Robin's ears, then quickly moving to suck on her fat, stiff nipples I growl, "Babe, you're getting a Massage With Big Benefits Today! How you like them apples?"
After massaging Robin's front for an hour, we turn her over onto her tummy and move to the fun part. Remember, she's an incomplete paraplegic, with the backs of her thighs and booty being extremely sensitive to playful, sexy teasing.
Mildred sits on a stool at the front of the massage table, holding Robin's hands, lovingly kissing her, whispering, "My Darling, I love kissing your soft n sweet lips, and want to kiss you day n night when we're together in a 4-Some with our lovers.
Robin grins, "Mildred, I've never felt so loved in my life, especially sexing it up with awesome friends. So, YES, if Gwen and Sherry are onboard, we'll Fuck n Suck Like Wicked Wild Women whenever we're together!"
Before I can respond, Robin squeals, "Oh My Fucking Gawd Madeline, I think those 2-Horny Vamps overheard us!"
Looking at Sherry and winking, we lick the backs of Robin's thighs, from her knees to fat Vagi-Lips, and gently lick n suck up the creamy, pungent juices.
Moving up to Mildred, I wetly tongue kiss her, then Robin, "Are you two serious about us always being a horny fucking 4-Some when we're at FMTRs or similar affairs?"
Sherry joins us, exchanging wet n sloppy kisses, closing the deal. "I hit it off with Gwen on our first chat, and my babe Robin loves kissing Mildred.
"So let's be 4-Some Lovers when all together, but otherwise we're 100% Monogamous with our wonderful partners!"
So we kiss, tease, lick, and please the backs of Robin's Thighs n Booty like a fiddle for 2 hours. She goes hog wild and Repeatedly Blows Out Orgasms like Triplet Sister F5 Tornadoes.
***
NASHVILLE/NEW BUSINESS: GWEN POV
Mildred and I've been home for nearly two weeks and anxiously await Mom Emma and Madeline's arrival from their one-month stay in Norfolk.
They connect with Jacob and Bernice for an evening, dining at one of the nicer Norfolk waterfront restaurants. The four of them also take Ellery, Janie, Jules, Allie, and Jason on another Hunt Farm pony & horseback riding adventure.
Otherwise, our Moms relax in the coach house on most days, cuddling and making two-month travel plans for Nashville and Vail. Evenings are spent wholly catching up on life with Addison, Camila, and Jillian.
On Sundays, they worship at NOC, enjoying the usual after church BBQ at Grandma Annie May's. It's a very nice time for them, hanging out all afternoon with Jacob, Bernice, Robin, Sherry, and the 5 kids.
Last Sunday evening, Mom's Emma/Madeline rang, talking for an hour, updating us on everyone and recent local happenings in Norfolk.
Mom Emma also confirms their midweek departure and 2-day drive home, so we expect them in Nashville by Saturday.
***
After discussing the possible new business venture, and getting Addison, Jillian, and the FMT's enthusiastic approval. Dylan, Sherry, and I continue working as a team assessing the new business opportunity, which could be huge or a bust.
We occasionally include Roger in our Zoom chats, since the initial contact is a rumor passed on from him. Also, Sherry often chats with Alvin at the FDA-BMD, who's quite interested in our findings.
He'll keep Sherry in his 'official' loop because it appears the rumor has legs. She's suspicious that Alvin knows more about this rumor situation than he's letting on, but is biding her time before pouncing.
Should we decide to move forward on this supposedly huge new business deal, Robin and Sherry will likely visit Nashville for a week in 2 or 3 months, where they'll train Roger's team onsite.
***
Daily, after work, Mildred and I relax at home, smooching and reaffirming our love, with engagement n marriage looming on the horizon. We now share the larger ensuite MBR, with Mom Emma happily approving, saying she always wanted two daughters.
Our Moms confirm their midweek arrival home, so Mildred makes reservations at Ruth's Chris for Friday evening, to celebrate us as now being officially a family.
We visit Jenny at ROSE LLC, who'll sew me a dress identical to the one they made for Mildred's promotion dinner. She'll also sew a dress for Mom Madeline, similar to Mom Emma's, but not the exact cut, with Mom Madeline being so much taller at 5'10".
***
RUTH'S CHRIS: MILDRED POV
The past week's been crazy, with a minor breakthrough on the possible new business opportunity for Eastman's Nashville operation. If we're successful in contracting their clonal clinical testing business, CGE will bid on the instrument maintenance and upgrade business.
Dylan learns that Metrix LLC, a holding company, handles the bids for their clinical testing divisions. Metrix is privately held and controlled by a West Coast power couple. Andrew L. and Winfried F. Paulson, and their daughter, Ramsey, are in Nashville for a long business weekend.
They're visiting for a 5-days, getting the feel of the city, since their home is Oregon. The couple is extremely wealthy but reclusive, so there's not much known about them, and even less about their 23-year-old daughter.
Alvin, Sherry's FDA BMD regional director contact, arranges an introduction dinner for Friday, blowing up Mom's Emma/Madeline, Gwen, and my hot dinner date plans. So, we increase our Ruth's Chris reservation from 4 to 8, since an unknown person from Metrix may join our group.
We'll wear our special ROSES LLC Little Black Dresses, but with nice silk undies and hose, instead of going commando.
The Paulsons are aware this is more of a social evening, with minimal business discussions. However, being cautious, we'll start with NA Red Wine, and may order a Pitcher of Slings later.
Finally, Gwen will lead the discussion as Eastman's Director of Operations. For this meeting, Moms Emma & Madeline are serving as Eastman LLC Board Members.
***
Lilly greets us, "WOW! I'm taking a photo of the ROSE LLC dresses for Jenny, cause you ladies are so hot tonight. She plans to work the hostess shift, saying hello, but begs off when this becomes a business dinner."
Leading us to the table, "There's an extra younger girl with them, but I think the table can work. Also, they're not personable like Addison and your business friends from Norfolk, so I can't get a feel for them.
Introductions are made, the two extra people are Terrence Williams Jr. and a 10-year-old grandniece, Della Ann Paulson. Lilly's dead on about the group lacking personality, so I signal to open the discussions after drinks are ordered.
Mom Emma smiles, ordering two bottles of NA Red for the table, and I ask, "Della, sweetie, would you like juice, lemonade, or a PepsiMax?"
Before she can answer, the guy, Terrence, says, "Waitress, I'd like a Johnny Walker Blue, Neat?" as our waitress glances warily at me.
Standing and looking hard at him, "Mr. Williams, I'm Gwen, and as the Director of Operations, I'm responsible for enforcing Eastman's company entertainment policies.
A major corporate policy is, We Don't Serve or Drink Alcohol For Business Discussions Or With Children Present! If you prefer a NA Beer, Annie will cheerfully order one from the bar."
Giving me a look, "That's okay, Gwen, I'll buy my own JWB Scotch at the bar."
Visibly fuming, I growl, "Mr. Williams, Della is a guest today, so if you need alcohol to function, please stay at the bar until our dinner's finished!"
I look at Mom, who nods, "Mom, Emma had a difficult, nearly 7 years battling Stage 3 Ovarian Cancer. This is her 2nd outing with family, which was to be a fun night, including alcohol.
"Our Norfolk CGE Partners asks us to meet with your group for dinner, as recommended by our FDA BMD contact. We plan to enjoy an hour of business discussion and dinner, then continue with Mom's celebration.
"So, I'll leave the decision to cancel our meeting up to the Paulsons, but there will not be any alcohol served if we continue as planned. For clarity, our EXEC VP, Mildred, was nearly 22 the first time she saw Mom Emma drink alcohol.
"In our lifestyle and business culture, Della is the most important and precious person at this table tonight, because she's our future!
"We'd love to discuss our companies partnering in Clonal Clinical Instrument Service/Testing, but we will fully understand if our culture is not your cup of tea.
Ramsey quickly intervenes, "I'm on a Full Scholarship in a University Master's Program, and after my BS, I feel the need to step away for a couple of years, before continuing.
"So, I plan to be fully active and involved in this expanded Metrix division, which will most likely be located here in Nashville.
"Ms. Emma, do you have room in your home for Della and me, and if yes, we'll stay here for a few days so I can see Eastman LLC's facility operations?"
Madeline smiles, "Ramsey, can you and Della stay for 7-10 days?" while frantically dialing on her mobile.
Knowing what's up, I ask Annie to borrow Lilly's Tablet, as the Wild Bunch comes online, screaming joyfully, "We love you, Grandmoms!"
Madeline giggles, "We have a new friend, Della, who's 10, so does the Wild Bunch want horseback riding road trip?" yelling, giggling, Ellery and Janie say, "You'll love it, Della, and we're 10, so the same age."
Madeline continues, "Mr. & Mrs. Paulson, please bring Ramsey and Della to our home at noon on Sunday. We'll order seafood platters, chowder, and oysters from the Blue Abyss for lunch.
If you're happy with our place, they'll stay for a week, Della having fun with our five God-Grands from Norfolk.
"While Della has a fun time with the kids, Ramsey can nosy around the Eastman LLC facility for 1 or 2 days,
Now let's relax, enjoying our scrumptious Alcohol Free Ruth's Chris cuisine!"
***
BACK HOME: EMMA POV
Now home after a wonderful dinner, our girls pour two huge tumblers of Slings.
Gwen hands me one, while my baby, Mildred, shares hers with Madeline. It's been quite busy since your arrival from Norfolk, and our lives will be even more hectic working on this potential new business opportunity.
"Mildred and I have several ideas to mull over, but plan to go all out on our proposal. So tonight is very special, even if different from what we originally planned."
Urging our Moms to take a big swig, Mildred smiles, "Gwen and I are becoming special friends, and want you both as our Moms. I'll say Mom and Mom Mildred, while my sweetie says Mom and Mom Emma, otherwise it could be a bit confusing.
"As we discussed at breakfast in Norfolk, we're now a family," Mildred sweetly kisses my cheek, while Gwen kisses. Madeline's."
Taking one Sling, both girls say in duet, "Have fun, Moms, and enjoy our first evening together as a family of four, cause we surely will in the upstairs lounge! Bye-Bye!
***
Grabbing Maddy and laying a sloppy wet kiss on her, "Darling, let's obey our girls and take this party to our private lounge!" softly caressing her booty.
She pulls me in tight for a Volcanic Kiss, "My lovely Emy, you've awakened a Puddy Cat, into A Pussy Eating Lioness, and you're dessert!"
We down half of the Sling, then Madeline growls, "You're Getting It Now," tossing me on the sofa with a wet kiss, her hand seeking my panties, which are long gone.
Finding a wet, drippy pussy, "Emy, you little tramp, where's your panties?"
I giggle, "Darling, my thong gets so soggy sitting with you during dinner, that I trash it in the ladies' room!"
Maddy intensely kisses me, one hand playing with and squeezing my fat nipples, and the other teasing my wet n swollen Vagi-Lips.
Sliding onto the floor in front of me, Madeline sensually pushes my little black dress nearly to my waist, peering deeply into my Leaking Needy Twat. Then, lightly scratching the soft n supple skin of my inner thighs, she leers.
"So Emy, you so badly want to give me a taste of your soppy pungent pussy at Ruth's Chriss, you toss your Funky Thong into the toilet trash bin!" as her finger-tip gently enters my moist pussy.
Gasping, "Oh My Gawd Maddy, your sexy whispering dirty talk and long fingers knuckle deep in my pussy are making me CUM. Finger-Fuck me deeper baby, Cummmming.
For the first time ever, I'm popping Cums like a Shooting-Star Comet, looking to find my way home in the Galaxy!"
Madeline grinning wickedly, "Emy, you're my loud n noisy little hot to trot tramp, and I'm nailing you to our mattress tonight," slinging me over her shoulder, dashing to our king bed.
Slamming the door shut and tossing me on the bed booty up, Maddy growls, "You and I are cramming 20 Years of Abstinence in a month of Fuckin n Suckin day n night."
Kissing n Licking my bottom, she roars, "You don't believe me, babe? Spank-Spank-Spank Keep that phat booty up into prime tanning range and answer me!" Spank-Spank
"Are we fucking day n night for the next month until leaving for Vail, and keeping on Fucking Like Witches On A Mink Farm, once arriving at our chalet?" Spank-Spank
"Tell me, Emy, whose foamy-wet pussy is this for the rest of our lives?"
I scream, "Maddy, I'm your little juicy trampy hussy girlfriend, and your forever Fuck Toy Wifey-Pooh, who loves you so much!
"My panties and thongs have been drenched n soaked with pussy-cream since the moment we met in Norfolk, playing pranks, and caressing our booties.
"I'll never deny you anything, knowing the depth of your love, and you'll never hurt me, just tanning my booty when I'm a Bad Lil Hussy."
Maddy smiles wickedly, then, like a lightning bolt, her statuesque 5'10" frame flips me to missionary, sealing her voracious mouth over my Vulva, sucking all of me, my swollen wet Vagi-Lips, Clit n Taint.
"Cummmming, Cummmming, My Gawd I'm Cummmming like a Sahara Desert Springs Geyser!" my body shaking, shivering, and spasming like Chilled Jello Pudding.
Breathing Deeply, "Rest-Rest, My Darling Maddy! I Need To Rest Up For A Month Of Your Insanely Fucking Me Crazy!
"Your Emy Loves Her Lover, Maddy Forever!"
***
UPSTAIRS: GWEN POV
Kissing Mildred wetly, "Tonight's interesting, but let's talk about it more in the morning. Mom Emma is so wet tonight, I caught her trashing her thong in the ladies' room.
"So Mom Madeline's getting some hot Mom Emma pussy right now. I want my Babe's pussy before bed, but will go light on you because of business," running my hand up her little black dress into a drenched pussy.
"You little Mynx, your thongs gone also, so I guess what they say is true, Like Mommy Like Daughter!" My two middle fingers knuckle deep in pussy.
"Say to me, Gwen, at work I'm the boss, but in bed and fucking, my girlfriend Gwen owns Mildred, Lock, Stock and Barrel."
Mildred squeals, "Oh No, Gwen, you mean, even if n when our Moms are home?"
I growl, "Seems as Mom Madeline RULES the downstairs roost, so I'm ruling upstairs!' fingers playing with her wet n silky pussy hair touching the sweet places between her crevices.
Leaving her sweaty pussy, I lightly scratch and pinch Mildred's inner thighs, causing them to splay. Now having an open gateway up her inner thighs from knees to my Babe's wet, swollen Vagi-Lips, I'm playing her like a 47-String Harp!
I whisper, "Mildred darling, you're cool, calculating, and laid back, a wonderful personality for business, and my absolute boss in the office without question.
"But, I learn at the Norfolk CGE-FMTR that I'm an emotionally hot sex-driven Vixen with you, the woman I love and adore," turning her over my knee. Spank-Spank-Spank. "So don't ever forget that I fully control our sex!"
Kissing her gently, while squeezing Mildred's juicy, fat pussy lips, I slide my two long fingers an inch into her foamy, humid pussy.
"You're the love of my life, and I'll never abuse our love by cheating or hurting you. If n when we play sex games with others, like Robin/Sherry, we'll always Fuck n Suck as a team! OKAY."
A weepy Mildred sighs, You were my first sex partner, and our sexual games n drama with Robin/Sherry is super-hot. I love tongue kissing Robin, while you and Sherry double team the backs of her thighs."
Ramming her tongue down my throat and pinching my nipples, Mildred drags her fingers between my pussy lips up to my mouth. We share, sucking her cream-coated fingers, then she looks at me intensely.
"Okay, my darling Gwen, I Pledge Being Your Pussy Loving Slut Forever!"
We snuggle n cuddle in each other's comforting arms, drifting into warm, loving slumber.
***
SURPRISE CALL: MILDRED POV
Gwen and I set our alarm for 9:00 a. m., snuggling for a few minutes after it pings, since we're making a nice breakfast for our Moms. My phone chimes, and the ID shows Ramsey, so I quickly answer.
She hasn't slept all night thinking about our Ruth's Chris dinner conversation. She wants to come over later this morning, bringing Della, spending Saturday with us before her Mom, Dad, and Terrence come on Sunday.
I ask when they can leave, and she says in 30 minutes, taking a taxi from her hotel. So, I tell Ramsey, okay, and we'll make enough breakfast for the two of them. I also volunteer, Mom Emma/Mildred, to entertain Della, if Ramsey needs to talk privately n seriously with Gwen and me.
Finally, I'm open with her that neither Mom Emma, Mildred, Gwen, nor I like Terrence, and he's not welcome at our home.
I hear a quiet Good Riddance, since I feel the same about Terrence Williams.
Finishing our phone call, we're planning a wonderful in-home Sunday Seafood Medley dinner for her parents and us, catered by the Blue Abyss restaurant.
We inform our Moms of the new plan, telling them to relax in their gowns, since Gwen and I will make Waffles, Ham-Cheese Omelets, and Fresh Fruit for breakfast. We'll bring fresh perked coffee to their lounge in a few minutes.
***
Ramsey and Della are here, with Della quickly dashing over and jumping into both our Mom's outstretched arms.
Grinning cutely, "I want you to be my Grandmoms, Emma and Madeline, but big sister Ramsey says I must ask first!"
Our Moms hug Della tightly like a Teddy Bear, "We love your name for us, sweetie, but make it Grandmoms, Emy, and Maddy.
"The three of us will celebrate this afternoon, visiting fun places by the riverfront, and taking a short boat cruise, enjoying many tasty snacks."
Della squeals gleefully, "Thanks for bringing me, big sis Ramsey. I'm so happy now having a real family, cause Mom's Emy and Maddy are the best, and I love you!"
Gwen giggles, "Well, Mildred, I guess Della doesn't love her other two Big Sisters, Gwen/Mildred!"
Darting over and hugging us, "Please don't be sad, big sis Gwen, your little Della loves her 3 big sises and 2 moms!"
***
SERIOUS BUSINESS TALK: GWEN POV
Our Moms and Della enjoy their special breakfast, planning their afternoon Riverfront tour and cruise. They'll eat pizza somewhere in the early evening and bring us something tasty for dinner.
Ramsey likes dry white wine, so I pop open a chilled bottle of Fume Blanc, and we learn more about her. We also discuss my and Mildred's gut feelings on Eastman LLC partnering with Metrix to offer advanced Clonal Testing east of the Rockies.
I'm very blunt, "We relate well with you, Ramsey, and love Della, but absolutely refuse to work with Terrence Williams for any reason.
"We're at a loss for our feelings toward her parents, who seem very placid and unemotional. Maybe their personalities are typical for people from Oregon, but are unusual for us Midwestern and East Coast people."
Keeping with my opening, "We'd happily work with you, Ramsey, forming a Metrix/Eastman Partnership, working out of our Nashville facility, which will be very cost-effective."
Mildred blinks, looking at me, stunned, "Oh Wow! I hadn't thought of that approach, which certainly makes economic sense!"
Sighing heavily, Ramsey comments, "Let's discuss my family's situation and then move forward on our possibly working together.
One possibility using Gwen's idea as our format is for me to form a Metrix subsidiary, RD Metrix LLC, that exclusively partners with Eastman and solely operates in the Nashville facility.
"RD Metrix pays its fair share of overhead, sharing the cost of Security, HR, Marketing, and Operations. We'd then pay Metrix LLC an agreed percentage of royalties on our pre-tax profit!
Ramsey frowns, "Another issue is I feel in my bones that there are some troubling Paulson family secrets. I truly believe that Della is my biological half-sister.
"She certainly isn't my niece, since I don't have any siblings. My parents have never been honest with me about the reason they told Della I was her aunt.
"An unfounded, prevailing rumor is that my Dad had an affair with our housekeeper's younger sister, knocking her up. The sister was a real wild child, so she took off to make porn-movies, leaving her nearly 4-year-old daughter behind.
"Our housekeeper was quite sickly during that time, so somehow she blackmailed my parents into taking Della in to live in our home.
"I was away in college at Stanford University on a 5-year scholarship for my MBA, meeting Della when I came home for a visit in my 3rd year. The situation in our home is tense, and Della quickly bonds with me as Aunt Ramsey.
"After my 4th visit, I couldn't bear leaving this crying, heartbroken little girl alone anymore. So I petitioned my college to get a BA in Business Administration, and returned home to live.
"I refused to be falsely labeled as her Aunt, so start calling Della little sis, and she calls me big sis! I truly feel Della's my half-sister, and love her so much, but it's been a tense 28 months.
"This guy, Terrence, may have been involved in the caper, and has tried coming on to me. But I can barely stand being in the same room with the Bastard!" now crying loudly.
I look at Mildred, and we both rush to Ramsey, hugging her and cooing softly,
***
OUR PLAN SOLIDIFIES: MILDRED POV
The next week is exhausting, getting the RD Metrix/Eastman partnership fully-organized and moving forward as a viable alternative for Metrix LLC's Eastern USA expansion, based in Nashville.
During a quiet time, we quickly update our Moms, Emy/Maddy, with Ramsey's family story. They become fiercely protective of Della, who, in a day's riverside outing, becomes their darling little grand-girl.
So they're all in on our plan for Eastman LLC partnering with RD Metrix LLC (R-amsey/D-ella). Our next step is to update the Full-FMT on our plan and obtain Addison & Jillian's go-ahead.
The next step is to seek Ramsey's parents' agreement for the RD Metrix Subsidiary. This will enable us to expeditiously move forward with our proposal/offer.
We feel a surprise attack at the upcoming Metrix LLC Board & Investor meeting scheduled in Nashville next month is our best bet.
Explaining to Addison and the FMT that Gwen and I were smooching one night after everyone's in bed, and she comes up with the fine details on our partnering with Ramsey.
Addison, Jillian, Camila, and the Norfolk FMT are amazed, saying, "Let's do it."
Our Moms, Maddy/Emy, will be on the initial Partnership Board as Chair & Vice Chair, along with Jillian, Della, Ramsey, and me.
Tricia Lynn Mason has been training with Roger/Sherry since Roger's transfer from Knoxville. So she'll be offered the RD Metrix Technical Manager Slot, reporting to Ramsey, who's the President.
All other operational departments, such as HR, Security, Marketing, and Building Services, will be contracted from Eastman. Our preliminary agreement for floor space and services is tentatively set at 20% of GP.
Tricia and Ramsey quickly bond, working as an efficient team, as Ramsey's parents are becoming suspicious. They're questioning why she's noncommunicative about identifying a potential facility, yet staying in Nashville for such a long time.
***
During this hectic period for us, Della is having the time of her life with our Moms Emy and Maddy. She spends a week with them in Norfolk, meeting and riding horses with the Wild Bunch.
Della bonds instantly with Ellery, Janie, Jules, Allie, and Jason. Addison dubs the three 10-year-olds as The Smarty Pants Triplets! So, Della now has many Siblings, Moms, and God Moms/Dads.
We talk with Della by phone on alternate days, since she's so happy in Norfolk. There are also several other kids from NOC for her to play with, and everyone loves her.
It's been two weeks since the Saturday she and Ramsey moved from their hotel into our home. Della's not asked about the elder Paulson's once, so she must have felt like an alien in their Oregon home.
We're now 10-days shy of the Metrix Nashville board & investor meeting, deciding YES/NO on expanding their West Coast-based clinical clonal lab testing business eastward via Nashville.
Our plan n proposals are solid, including access to interest-free capital if requested by the Metrix group, so at this point it's a waiting game.
Della and our moms are arriving home early next week. So we're snuggling in bed last night, when Gwen grins wickedly, "Let's have a Nashville mini FMTR with Ramsey n Tricia."
I cheerfully agree and will order Food and Slings from Ruth's Chris. I'll also get a bottle of Petron Gold, and there are a few bottles of a nice Fume Blanc in the mini-fridge.
However, it's Gwen's job to inform Tricia, inviting her to stay at our place for the long weekend. Tricia will share the connecting ensuite GBR with Ramsey, bringing 4 pairs of skimpy booty shorts/top sets.
Tricia must also sexily tease Ramsey, leading her to the pussy-trough, and maybe a firm hand on her booty will make Ramsey slurp!
***
NASHVILLE FMTR: TRICIA POV
My life changes dramatically when Mildred calls me into her office to discuss a possible new work assignment. She and the Director of Operations, Gwen, are considering a partnership with RD Metrix LLC.
I've been training on the Cobas c 701 & 702 Clinical Instruments for the past few months, and am doing great. Three other Lab-Techs are also training with Roger and Sherry, the expert from CGE Norfolk, both rating me superior.
The new partnership will use Upgraded Cobas c Instruments for sophisticated Clonal Testing, and I'll be the Technical Manager. My training will start immediately with a person from Oregon, Ramsey Paulson, who'll be RD Metrix LLC's President.
My promotion comes with a 25% raise, effective immediately, which is guaranteed even if the deal tanks.
Mildred and Gwen have been quietly observing my training and performance, and are extremely pleased.
The Partnership goes live, but we must win a contract within a year for the deal to stay financially viable. I like working with Ramsey, although she sometimes seems preoccupied or in a daze.
The grapevine has it that she's caring for a younger sister, Della, but I don't know any specifics on why she lives in Nashville with Ramsey. However, once we're working together as a team, I can easily see that she certainly adores her younger sister.
One day we interact socially, enjoying a private evening by the waterfront, shopping, followed by dinner at the Blue Abyss. I feel a slight connection with Ramsey, who shares some details about her family conflicts and why Della lives with her.
I listen intently but don't pry, and we seem to move our friendship closer, even with Ramsey being my boss and the company President.
Saying goodnight after dinner as we head to our homes, Ramsey hugs me, "Tricia, tonight is fun, let's spend more time together socially. Della's in Norfolk with Mildred's moms, Emma and Madeline, so it's a quiet time for me."
***
So, two days later, I'm speechless when Gwen invites me to her office for a quiet gab-session, as she calls it.
She tells me about the CGE weekend FMTRs, which truly seem mostly like an open season sex-fest. Furthermore, she's planning our first Nashville FMTR blast this long weekend, with their Moms and Della visiting CGE in Norfolk.
Slyly, Gwen opens up fully, "Tricia, I broke Mildred into FMTRs on our previous Norfolk visit for CGE's Grand Opening. So it's now my assignment to indoctrinate Ramsey, and I need your help.
"Ramsey trusts you, telling Mildred and me about your great social evening on the riverfront, talking, shopping, and enjoying dinner at the Blue Abyss.
We notice Ramsey smiling sweetly as she reminisces on you two having a wonderful time. She also mentions suggesting the two of you have a fun night out again soon, since she's Free As A Bird this week!"
Pulling me in for a hug, Gwen adds, "Give Ramsey a sanitized version of our talk and get her to dress in scandalously skimpy Booty Shorts n Top without undies. I have several sets in my closet if you want to borrow a couple."
Looking intently at Gwen, "After our fun night shopping, I know Ramsey's clothing tastes, and will buy matching booty short sets for us.
"Refusing a gift is not her nature or personality, so it'll be tough for Ramsey to say no when I'm also dressed as slutty as she'll be."
Gwen cautions, "Just push her firmly, asking, does she want to disappoint our business friends? If all else fails, get her to have a big shot of Petron Gold Tequila, and that'll loosen her panties!"
***
FMTR: TRICIA POV
I follow Gwen's playbook, ad-libbing that Gwen and Mildred ask me to stay the weekend, sharing her suite. We've worked like demons getting our contract proposal finished. So, the four of us should let our hair down, having lots of fun locked in at home alone for the weekend.
We're slugging along in the suite with Ramsey stubbornly resisting and questioning my full understanding of Gwen's FMTR dress code requirements.
Pouring 2 big Petron Shots with lime n salt, I growl, "Ramsey, Gwen tells me if you act up, disrespecting our Nashville friendship, welcoming you to our home, make her shoot a big tequila.
"Then put on my Booty Short Set, spank your tushy, dress you like a whiny little trollop, and make you slut-crawl into the lounge!"
Giving her a Firm Spank, "I don't want to lose my job, but am following a direct company order," ripping my clothes off and dressing in the slutty clothes, glaring at Ramsey.
She blinks in surprise, so I roar, "Woman Up, Ramsey, they're waiting for us!" Spank-Spank
***
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Following Sherry's example at a previous FMTR, I push Ramsey to her knees, then make her crawl into our shared lounge. Her firm, wiggling bottom is so sexually enticing n tempting, I caress and lightly spank it again.
Realizing that Ramsey is out of body, acting like a Gynoid or Fembot (ASFR), who doesn't know or realize what's happening.
So I stop softly caressing her bottom once more, pulling her in close, whispering, "Ramsey, I think the world of you, and value our friendship, so I've been 100% truthful, and will quit tomorrow if you ask!"
Her eyes widen, "No, Tricia, you can't quit, but all of this seems so unreal, like one of those Sorority Hazing Ordeals, and it's scary!"
Softly kissing her lips, "Okay, Tricia, I'll crawl to the lounge with you by my side!"
***
Rounding the sofa, we both catch our breaths as Mildred sits between Gwen's legs, leaning back on Gwen's chest.
Mildred's boobs are completely bare, her legs wide-spread like NFL Goal Posts. There's silky blonde pussy hair visibly peeking from Mildred's skanky booty shorts, as a grinning Gwen casually pinches her fat n stiff nipples.
Gwen grins wickedly at Ramsey, who's trying too slyly rub her tender bottom, "Did Gwen Spank Ramsey's booty, you Lil West Coast Mynx?"
Ramsey is speechless, so I mumble, "Tell Sherry about our earlier conversation, but first drink this Patron Gold shot," shooting mine with her.
Ramsey's eyes go huge as Gwen's fingers nonchalantly graze Mildred's dripping wet crotch, pulling on a few protruding blonde pussy hairs!
So I lean in, lick Ramsey's ear, and whisper, "Relax, Babe, and go with the flow, thinking of tonight being a Haze-Free Sexual n Sensual, College Sorority Initiation."
She's still as rigid as a Nonresponsive Android, so I quickly toss our tops and sit on the floor across from Gwen and Mildred.
My back's against the sofa across from Gwen and Mildred, as I try to calm and reassure Ramsey.
Pulling her onto my lap, facing me, I smile, "Just take a few deep breaths, sweetie, then kiss me softly," gently reeling her in to my lips.
I subtly hand-signal Gwen n Mildred to keep smooching until Ramsey relaxes, and hopefully ready to play.
Initiating another soft kiss, while running my fingers through her long blonde tresses, I murmur, "Sweetie, are you okay now?" gently licking and nipping at her earlobe.
Knowing her 2-most sensitive sweet-spots, are her neck and lower sides from joking around, I'll fiercely attack them the moment she settles.
Ramsey's eyes are wet, but not from crying, "Oh My Gawd Tricia! I thought you were joking about tonight or pulling my leg as Eastman Pranks The New Girl!"
Jeez, My Gawd, "Mildred's Thighs & Crotch are spread so wide, I can see everything under those skimpy shorts.
Groaning meekly, "Tricia, you want me to sit like that, what guys call skanky." shivering, while lying her head on my shoulder.
Still gently combing my fingers through her silky hair, "Cutie Pie, you're not in a bar or house party, and surely aren't a skank.
"We're smart, talented, and dedicated working women who bust our butts, working 10-14 hours daily, building successful business operations.
"This weekend is our time to relax and play sexy games at home without some guy(s) trying to pick us up, or put a roofie in our drinks.
"We're gonna laugh, dance, play, while getting a little wild and risqué in the privacy of Mildred's lounge.
"I love working for and with you, shopping with you, and us entertaining Della together. So we let our hair down for the weekend, but I still respect and want to work for you, building RD Metrix LLC into an Eastern USA Power House."
Ramsey's eyes are huge again as I softly kiss her, slipping a little of my wet tongue between her lips.
Taking a comb off the coffee table, I kiss her chest n neck, "Close your eyes, sweetie, then slowly turn around, opening your soft n luscious thighs wide.
Handing her the tumbler, "We'll share this Sling while I lovingly comb your beautiful hair!"
Ramsey looks haltingly at me, "Okay, Tricia! I do trust you and we are a team, but tonight's a bit scary for me!" leaning in and kissing me, her tongue teasing my lips.
***
Ramsey slowly turns around, facing the girls, resettling in my lap. I take a swig of the Sling and give the tumbler to her, who takes a big gulp.
Kissing her neck, I tenderly comb Ramsey's hair, "Babe, I love your hair, and will comb it as long as you want. After a couple of minutes, open your eyes and chat with Mildred/ Gwen, learning more about CGE FMT Retreats."
Smiling, she turns and softly kisses me again, "Okay, I'll do as you say, Tricia, and it feels so nice kissing you, knowing you're my loving friend, who respects me!"
I've been anxiously waiting for the weekend's FMTR, hoping Ramsey's okay with our playing cute n sensual sex games. So I'm relieved when she happily settles back into my boobs, while I comb her lovely, luscious blonde hair, as she chats softly with our friends!
Our 4-sets of boobies are nakedly on open display, so I warmly nuzzle Ramsey's neck with my lips. "Babe, my hands are getting a bit tired, so can I reenergize them by fondling your warm tits n nipples?"
Ramsey looks at Gwen n Mildred, who are kissing deeply, with Gwen's fingers under her babe's shorts, then shyly nods "YES!"
We're similar in build, nearly 5'7'' and 110 lbs; however, Ramsey is a pale blue-eyed, long-haired blonde, and I'm more of an olive complexion, with grey eyes and shoulder-length raven hair.
We both have firm booties from genetics and being active in sports. Our major difference is that my boobs are perky B-cup, while Ramsey sports heavy n full C-cups, which I'm itching to fondle, but move slowly, to skirt scaring her from relaxing.
Whispering and licking her ear, "I'm so joyful us quietly sitting here, me combing your long hair. I also had a marvelous time talking and shopping with you along the riverfront last week. So I become more drawn to you each time we socialize, and I hope we'll always truly care for each other.
"I'll rest from doing your hair for a few minutes, and play with your fat titties. After toying with and getting my fill of your full n heavy boobs, I'll comb your gorgeous hair a couple more hours.
"Please kiss me, okaying my plan for a short boobie petting break, because I love working for you, and our evolving tight friendship!
"So. I won't ever do anything or touch you sexually without your explicit saying YES, with words or a kiss."
Ramsey turns to look at me, "Tricia, I'm confused and wary as you describe the FMTRs at CGE in Norfolk. But sitting here now with the four of us enjoying a break from our hard work, I'm much less uneasy about us sharing a fun weekend of playful cuddling n snuggling!"
Smiling, she kisses me sweetly, "Tricia, if the atmosphere stays warm, loving, cozy, and sexy like now, you have open season on my big fat titties," giggling cutely.
***
PERMISSION TO PLAY: RAMSEY POV
Relaxing here with the three other titty showing gals, and having just given Tricia full access to my tits for the weekend. I wonder if this is a new me transitioning to life in Nashville and the business world, starting a spinoff company.
Tricia transfers from Eastman to closely assist me in organizing the RD Metrix LLC Clinical Testing Division, and it's been a delightful 3 weeks.
However, I don't expect a real-life work component with me sitting topless, my back gently resting on Tricia's soft titties. Then, casually sitting across from a topless, Gwen/Mildred, and without a 2nd thought, giving my boobs and maybe a lot more to Tricia for the weekend.
I'm sexually inexperienced, having only given an occasional hand job to my high school sweetheart before going our separate ways for college.
I don't date in college because Della comes into my life at nearly 6 years old, and quickly attaches to me like Super-Glue.
So I visit home on most free weekends and holidays. One Sunday afternoon, I leave her sitting on the veranda, pitifully crying her little eyes out.
I'm on a full-ride MBA Scholarship, so I hastily ask Stanford's approval for me, getting a BA in Business, based on my earned credits.
The Dean approves my early degree request, as a 4.00 GPA student, and I'm soon back home with Della. This week is our first time separated since that time, but she's smiling and filled with joy in Norfolk.
So Della's away for 4 days, and on the 1st day, I'm sitting nearly naked in Tricia's lap, her playfully fondling my boobs. I haven't ever thought about a woman sexually, nor anyone else, in a long time.
Watching Gwen girl-handle Mildred makes my pussy drip, and then Gwen rips their booty shorts off, and they're across from us butt-naked.
I squeal, "Oh My Gawd, Tricia, Gwen's fingering Mildred's Twat!" ramming my tongue deep into her steamy, moist mouth.
Tricia looks at me slyly, "Well Fuck Me, Drunk Ramsey! You're getting turned on and jealous of Mildred getting fingered by Gwen.
"I think you wanna be my little Weekend Hussy, letting me slip n slide into your Lusty Pussy Playground!'
Lifting Ramsey's booty a little, "Slide your shorts off and we'll be nakid too!"
Grinning, I whisper, "Kiss n suck on my nipples, making them wet, proving you wanna be my Trampy-Lil-Weekend-Hussy!"
Gently slapping her bottom, "Kiss Them Now, Ramsey, and I'll own your Lips, Tits, Pussy, Tushy, Taint, and Body for the next 3-days.
"I won't hurt or harm you in any way, except for the extreme pleasure of your being treated like a Princess. Tomorrow after breakfast, I'm giving you a Perfumed Japanese Bath, a Full Body Massage, and Braiding Your Long Hair!"
Tenderly kissing Ramsey, "So, do you want to be my hot little sex-tramp until Monday, who can say at any time, Please Stop Tricia?"
Tears wetting cheeks, "Tricia, no one's ever been this close or touched me sexually, but I trust you. so;
YES I'M YOUR 3-DAY SEX TRAMP N HUSSY!" fiercely tongue kissing me.
***
Me, preening, "Okay, My Darling, Ramsey, spread your thighs wide open, showing Gwen n Mildred your wet pussy without a care.
"Then say goodnight, I'm taking Tricia to bed so she can Tease n Please My Body Til Sunrise," which she does.
We all hug tightly, four warm bodies molding into one. Gwen coos, "Ramsey, each of us loves and respects you, especially Tricia."
Crying, Ramsey avows, "There's love in This/Our home like I've never felt before, and Della's the happiest I've ever seen her!"
Fondling Ramsey's booty and raising my eyebrow, "Crawl In Crawl Out, Babe?" as we deftly drop to our knees.
Lying nakid in bed, lovingly cuddling n snuggling, we share 100s of soft kisses late into the night, with me sexually teasing Ramsey's body until exhaustion.
***
DOTING ON RAMSEY
I plan to spend much of the day pampering and spoiling Ramsey with loving care. Later, we'll meet up with Gwen and Mildred, enjoying a delivery dinner from the Blue Abyss restaurant.
Waking My Babe with soft fluttering kisses, I whisper, "Ramsey, last night was so beautiful, us bonding into becoming closer friends. So I want to say thanks in a very sweet n special way, pampering you all day."
Wetly tongue kissing Ramsey and tweaking her nipples, "We'll dress in skimpy transparent thongs today, showcasing our boobs, since your heavy C-cups are my weekend play toys.
After I finish pampering you, we'll shower and clean up, going commando at dinner in cute sexy dresses!"
Ramsey breathlessly hisses, "Tricia, isn't commando the same as nakid?"
Winking, slyly, "Yes, Babe, Naked As A Jaybird!" softly caressing her bottom with a quick n soft double tap, Spank-Spank
Giggling, she asks, "So Tricia, pampering me all day translates to your often spanking my booty, even when I'm a Good Girl?" rubbing her fingers in my silky raven pussy hair.
Rolling onto our sides, now lying Nipple to Nipple, Twat Hair Intertwined, I slyly grin "Oh No Darling, when pampering you, I'm placing tons of wet n sweet lingering kisses all over your fetching tushy," Ramsey hissing in delight.
Let's join the gals in the lounge for morning wake-up java, and then start the 1st part of your pampering. We'll take a short break, eating a pastry, with freshly-squeezed juice before starting the 2nd part, your massage.
***
The four of us, wearing only thongs this morning, is preplanned by Gwen and me. However, she and Mildred seem surprised at seeing Ramsey's full n heavy C-cups gently swaying n bouncing in the wind.
Sharing good morning hugs, we snack on cheese and donuts with a nice flavored roasted ground coffee. I tell them of my plans for pampering Ramsey until dinner, adding that she's okay with dinner's dress code.
She's so red-hot in bed when we awaken, thinking about more sexual fun n teasing lying in wait on our 2nd retreat night.
Back in our suite, I remove my thong and hand it to Ramsey, saying, "Now, give me yours?
"Exchanging thongs means you agree to being my sexual play-toy n hot-lil-hussy until Monday night, and maybe Forever n A While!"
***
Placing Ramsey in a sturdy chair under the rain shower, I heartily douse her with several buckets of warm, perfumed water. Then, I flush her skin clean with warm, spraying rain shower water for 2 minutes.
Fully soaping her body twice with Victoria's Secret Rose scented, fragrant, and silky liquid soap. I follow the same rinse-wash sequences, shampooing, conditioning, and blow-drying Ramsey's hair.
Smiling cutely, "Ramsey darling, it's so joyous and peaceful having you in my clutches this weekend. Play your cards right, and I may never want to let you go!" nipping her earlobe.
As I finish her hair, in a high ponytail, Ramsey pulls me into a shockingly wet kiss, "I love your pampering, so keep it up all afternoon and I'll gleefully be your Forever & A While Play-Toy n Trampy-Hussy!"
I kiss Ramsey deeply, caress her bottom, and then softly squeeze her fat C-cup titties. Finishing up, I dab a few wet spots on her pale skin with soft, fluffy towels.
Taking a few-minute beverage break before starting Ramsey's massage, we share a strong n tasty Sling.
My soggy thong's lying somewhere on the floor, sliding down my thighs while I'm drying her hair.
So standing Pussy to Pussy & Tit to Tit, caressing our booties, Ramsey sighs, "You're Making Me Love You, Tricia, and I Don't Wanna Resist!" tongue kissing again, saliva flowing down our necks.
***
Helping Ramsey lie face down onto the silk sheet-covered massage table. My hand nearly slips n slides into Paradise, as creamy pussy-juices creep down her inner thighs.
"Oops, Babe, your thighs are a little slippery, so are you sweating from the heat, or is it cream dripping from your pussy, begging for my heat-seeking fingers?" giggling cutely.
During the morning, it keeps popping into my mind that Mildred and Ramsey have previously tarted up in Little Black Dresses, enjoying an evening at Ruth's Chris.
So while massaging Ramsey, I mention, "The Norfolk FMT retreats have all been onsite, but maybe we can try something different for ours since it's a mini.
"Gwen and I've never been to Ruth's Chris, but you and Mildred have. So it will be fun for the four of us to dress sexily and dine there tonight if okay with you and Mildred. We can continue our normal FMTR fun when back here after dinner."
Ramsey turns her head to face me. "If Mildred and I agree to dinner at Ruth's Chris, will you two Lil Rascals still make us go commando all evening and night?"
This time, I'm deliberate in skimming her hairy crotch, "Oops Again, Ramsey, your thighs are now super drenched with cream. So, I think you're enchanted with dressing commando with me until Monday!"
Winking at her, "Wait a minute, and I'll fetch the girls, asking Mildred's okay, knowing Gwen's hot-to-trot?"
Ramsey squeals, "Tricia, I'm Nakid!"
Raising my eyebrows, "SO?"
Our coworkers tear into the suite, with Ramsey burying her face in the massage table's pillow.
Gwen giggles, "Is Ramsey being a bad girl, Tricia?"
Roaring, "Yes, she is, but I'm taming her!" Spank-Spank
Gwen howls, "Bad Girl Ramsey needs more correction for being so naughty!" double-tapping her. Swat-Swat
Softly rubbing Ramsey's booty, Mildred squeals, "WOW! Her pale booty's RED-HOT."
Gwen gives her a piercing glare; "You asking for a Good Old Fashion Booty Tanning, Mildred?"
Giggling, I tell them, "Gwen and I want to slightly change our 1 st FMT plan and eat at Ruth's Chris tonight, since we've never been.
"If Gwen wears Mom Emma's Little Black Dress, we can go tonight, since I have a sexy Little Red Dress, with you both already having sexy dresses."
Blatantly, turning onto her back, thighs splayed wide like crossing the Golden Gate Bridge, pungent juices flowing from her Twat;
Ramsey groans! "Mean old Tricia says I must go nakid under my dress, so it's only fair that Gwen makes Mildred go nakid with me."
They're in thongs as we plan, so Gwen rips Mildred's off and, Swat-Swat.
She grabs Mildred by her pussy-hair heading off to their suite. "I love Ramsey's suggestion, and those 2-Lil Hussy's Wet Pussy's will always be commando for our FMTRs.
Mildred will book a table for us, in a quiet area of Ruth's Chris for early evening, so everyone needs to be ready by 6:00 p. m."
Gwen grins evilly, "So Mildred, what are we doing for the next few hours?"
She greedily kisses Gwen, "My darling, you're gonna sit on my face, read all 1400+ Pages of War n Peace, while I munch on and swallow your leaky pussy!"
***
Before Ramsey turns over, I climb on top of her, with a wet kiss, "Darling, are you gonna be my Funky Little Hussy day n night until Monday?"
Tears streaking her face, "Tricia, I love our sexy role-play so far, knowing you'll never hurt me. So play your cards right, pulling a Spades Royal Flush from the deck, and I may ALWAYS be your Forever & A While Trampy Lil Sex Toy!"
Thrilled by Ramsey's declaration, I lovingly massage her Head 2 Toe, sneaking quick feels of secret places deep in her warm n soggy crevices.
As the sexual heat flames hotter, I whisper, "Is Ramsey gonna be Tricia's Private N Personal Sex Toy tonight, giving me the keys to your pussy's cast iron gate?"
She smiles, "Every moment you treat me so lovingly makes me happy, and I'll spread my thighs so wide tonight, they may NEVER close for my darling Tricia.
So please quickly finish massaging me so we can cuddle and play for a while in the king bed before dressing for dinner!"
Cheerfully honoring Ramsey's request, I lightly scratch and pinch her already splayed inner thighs. My fingers search for paradise, moving onto and gently squeezing Ramsey's soft, wet vaginal lips.
She moans deeply, so I rake the middle of her foamy pussy with my two long middle fingers.
Ramsey shakes and shudders wildly, shivering as I gently penetrate her moist pussy. "Oh My Gawd Tricia, I'm CUMMMMING for the 1 st TIME EVER from your toying with my pussy lips as you finish my massage!"
Me, grinning wickedly, "Your needy TWAT'S drenched in creamy juices," as I keep playing with Ramsey's welcoming thighs and glutes, slipping into the cracks n crevices of her TAINT.
"My darling Ramsey, you deserve another earth-shattering orgasm before we rest," now running my two long middle fingers knuckle deep in her hungry pussy, finding and scratching her G-spot.
Ramsey hoarsely screams, "Finger-Fuck My Pussy Lover Girl!" Cummmmming darling, your Tawdry Fucking Pussy Girl, Ramsey's Cummmmmung like a 2-Pussied Billie Goat; with a Heat Seeking Tongue on a cool morning's Field of wind-blown Daisies!"
Cuddling her tightly on the massage table. "Ramsey, my love, your massage's just warming you up for this weekend's FMTR pampering extravaganza!
"We'll fuck as long and hard as you desire after dinner at Ruth's Chris!
FOREVER N A WHILE IF YOU CHOOSE TO LOVE ME THE WAY I LOVE YOU!
You'll Beg n Moan, "Tricia, Please Give Me An Orgasm Break, but as the saying goes;
"THERE'S NO REST FOR THE CUM-WEARY!"
***
MEANWHILE IN NORFOLK: EMMA POW
The girls work such long hours on the Eastman/RD Metrix partnership plans that Madeline and I decide they need a break.
Della's been in a tizzy wanting to visit Norfolk and see the kids. Ellery, Janie, Jules, Allie, and Jason have met her on Zoom, but Della declares it's not the same as seeing them in real life.
So, Madeline and I convince Mildred, Gwen, Ramsey, and Tricia to take a long weekend break and have fun. We'll take Della to Norfolk for a week so she can meet the other kids and her many Godparents.
While in Norfolk, Jacob, Bernice, Madeline, and I will take the kids horseback riding at Hunt Farm, their favorite stable. We adults will save one evening for the four of us to enjoy an evening dining out at a nice restaurant n lounge.
As Maddy, Della, and I depart for Norfolk, Gwen hugs us tightly, "Thanks, Mom, we need a break, and Della wants to spend time with the Norfolk kids. So, with you three gone for a week, we workaholics will have a 4-day FMTR.
As I stare blankly, Gwen snickers, "It's a Female Manager Team Retreat, which Addison started her first week at CGE.
"We relax in Booty Shorts and Tops, sipping Petron Gold Tequila and Singapore Slings! They've had four, with Mildred and me attending the mini FMTR, following the Grand Opening.
We're on day 3 in Norfolk, spending most of our time with the kids. Addison just told us we're on our own Friday & Saturday, since the NOC Church youth group is going on a weekend outing to VA Beach.
So we phone home giving the girls our plans for the weekend, and they scream, "Our Moms will party in Norfolk while we'll enjoy our Nashville FMTR.
Gwen sounds weepy on the speaker phone, "We love our Moms, and being a close family. We miss you two and Della, but often a few days apart, binds one's love even tighter."
***
The place is deathly quiet on Friday morning, since the NOC group left for VA Beach early morning. I'm still in my shorty PJs, staring out the window while the coffee dripper works its magic, when Madeline strikes.
Wrapping me in her strong arms and growling, "24-Hours of nonstop fucking, then a brief Saturday Brunch with Jacob n Bernice and back to 12-hours of me Fucking You Into The Mattress!"
Running one hand under my PJ shorts into a soaking wet pussy, while grabbing my boobs with the other, Maddy moans. "I love you, Emy, and our Nashville home, with our 4 girls and grand-girl Della.
"Once the girl's business partnership is a done deal, I want us to get married. We'll stay in Nashville 9 or 10 months a year, with regular visits to Norfolk and Vail, staying a week each trip!"
While teasing my pussy with her fingers, she closes the deal, "Wanna Fuck On It Babe?"
Tearing off my clothes and streaking to the bedroom, I squeal, "About Fucking Time My Pussy's Calling Your Name," pulling Maddy on top of me!
***
Flinging my thighs wide, exposing my dripping wet twat, with Maddy fervently attacking paradise. Licking my needy pussy from taint to clit, then shoving her serpentine tongue deep into a foamy, overflowing pussy.
It seems like she's turning me inside out, sucking my pussy like a demonic witch! Cummmming, "Oh Gawd, I've never CUM so quickly," filling Maddy's mouth with gushing, pungent, tasty pussy juices.
Maddy, keeping my legs spread wide while munching my twat, glances up and roars. "Emy, you're a Horny Lil Tart, using Sex to lure n tempt me into marriage!"
Grinning wickedly, "Okay, Emy, You Win! Your pussy's mine and mine only to Fuck n Suck Forever & A While! You may be 48 years old, but you're my Trampy Lil Pussy Gurl, whose Booty I'll Tan when she's bad!"
Moaning gutturally, "Maddy, I'm your lifetime Lil Pussy Gurl Fuck Toy, who'll NEVER deny you MY HOT SEX HOLE n A FIRM BOTTOM TANNING for any reason!
She answers, "I fucking love you, Emy, and own this body/booty, but I'll never hurt or cheat on you. We'll belong to each other for life, as Girlfriends, Fiancés, and in Marriage!"
***
HOT DIGITY DAM: MADDY POV
Crawling up Emy's sweet body, stopping to bite her nipples, I then tenderly kiss her, murmuring, "Babe, we're gonna have a great home, family, and sex life together.
"I'll sexually own you when we're alone and fucking like 2-Pissied Billie Goats, but we are equals in all other facets of our lives, especially when family and friends are present.
Pulling her down tightly for a sloppy wet kiss, "Maddy darling, I dearly love you owning me romantically n sexually. So are we gonna fuck like Minks, or you just talk me to sleep?"
Howling like a deranged She-Wolf, "Emy, You Little Cheeky Wench! Don't move you're booty a fucking inch, 'cause your Babe, Maddy's gonna show you FUCKING!"
Panting slyly, "Some Smarty Panty Girlfriend's gonna get fucked senseless!" me, now strapped up with our new big fat eight-inch girly dick.
Creeping between Emy's splayed n sweaty thighs, I gently tease her pussy with my fingers, making certain she's wet enough to take my big strappy.
Grinning sneakily, "You're soaking wet, babe, so must be hot for the first dick to plug this leaky twat in nearly 28 years.
Gently thrusting my strapon into her drenched pussy, firmly seating it balls-deep. "Emy, my love, from that smile on your face, you want more of my girly dick," gently pumping her pussy with full, soft, n steady strokes.
Emy's smile is now a mile wide, as she begins matching my full-steady pounding n plummeling of her saturated pussy stroke 4 stroke, tears raining down her cheeks.
Throwing her legs fully onto my shoulders, Emy wails, "Make me yours forever, my darling, and Never Let Me Go!
Pushing her legs up n back, knees grazing her nipples, I start manically pumping her pussy like a crazed demoness. My thighs slapping against her bottom like an out-of-control Jackhammer.
Emy starts screaming and chanting, "Fuck Me Baby Fuck Me Hard, Cause I Need Your Girly Dick!"
Later, she laughs n barks like a hyena, "Whooooo-Wheeeeee, Fuck My Pussy Babe-Own My Pussy Babe-My Pussy Is Your Pussy Babe!"
So I go Hog Wild, yanking her up to High Doggy, Spank-Spank, methodically n repeatedly pounding her pussy like a Brand New 1861 Gatling Gun.
Huffing n Puffing, I mercilessly ram her twat like Puffing Billy climbing the Dandenong Railroad Tracks from Fern Tree Gully!
Finally, Emy collapses in a heap on her tummy, squealing, "Oh Hell Mandy, You Just Fucked Me Stoopid n Senseless!"
Rolling onto my side. I unstrap and pull Emy close, giving her a soggy-wet tongue kiss, lightly smacking her bottom. "My darling Emy, are you ready for 24 more hours of Fucking n Sucking until we drop?"
She takes my titty into her mouth, gently biting my nipple, "Absolutely Yes! I Love You, Mandy, And My Pussy Constantly Dribbles Creamy-Juices For You!"
Tearfully, "We've been wonderful women, lovingly rearing and caring for our girls, by birth and or work responsibilities. Now, it's our time to shine in Adult Love & Fucking, and we'll enjoy every minute.
"We have 4 lovely daughters, Mildred, Gwen, Ramsey, and Tricia, as well as a granddaughter, Della, who we'll love and dote on. But we'll always FUCK Like 2-Pussied Billie Goats In Heat whenever we're alone!
Gleefully, I concur, yanking Emy's mouth to my weepy pussy!
"LICK SUCK & EAT PUSSY NOW, FOR TOMMORROW MAY NEVER COME!"
***
Why I Love You - Major
Next-Pt 03.1 Sequel - Emma & Madeline
Conclusion
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