Oh Odette, Pt. 01

Oh Odette, p1

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Author's notes: This is a work of fiction and fantasy. There's no underage sex. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is strictly coincidental. Constant collaborator, Challenger69, assisted as always. None of my stories use AI technology, not now and not ever.

2021

My name is Odette Thibodeau-Jensen. I am forty four years old and a mother of five daughters, Eulalie, Félicité, Josette, Coraline and Roseline.

I was six years old when my mother took up with a man not my biological father. My father Jason Thibodeau was a crewman on a large commercial fishing boat in St. John's New Brunswick. We are Acadian down from the early French Settlers that escaped the British who took so many of us to New Orleans in the U. S. Canadians do not call the United States America, we are American as well and they are clueless.

I looked up Jason when I was about to get married, but he had passed and left five kids. I was not mentioned in the obituary. He was very kind and I'd missed him most of my life.

Although both my grandparents are catholic my parents were not married, so I have the same surname as mom's. Mom, Helene married Noah Cormier and had six kids and settled in Penticton, British Columbia. Their six kids, my sibling all were baptized in the Catholic Church; at Sacred heart Church, except me as the priest said that since I was of a certain age, it would be part of my confirmation studies and ultimately confirmation. There was a nun who thought I was rude to her because I looked out the window. She made me stay after and let loose her feelings on my ass. A lot. I told mom about it and she was disbelieving my account of things.

After six months of confirmation classes, I quit. We had become close and it was a bit weird. I turned eighteen when I was in the tenth grade and ran away. Technically I was an adult, I hitched a ride with truck hauling apples to Ellensburg in Central Washington.

Now might be a good time to describe my appearance then, I was five foot eight inches tall and weighed a one hundred and twenty pounds and as my step-father took my virginity, you recall I said his name Noah, well Noah absolutely loved my b-cup titties and since everyone in Penticton would know our business if I used my Medicare card (Canadian Health Insurance) I was taught the joys of oral and anal sex. Mom and my sibs were headed to Kelowna for the weekend to shop and I had to study for tests.

It was apparently poker night at Noah's and share the step daughter was part of entertainment too. I did lose my garden variety virginity four times that night. Come Saturday morning we were at the pharmacy to get the morning after pill and who should be working but Jessica Salladay, mom's best friend. Noah turned around and left without paying, when Mrs. Salladay smiled at me and said, "I got it Odette, Jimmy told me all about last night when he got home smelling of teen pussy."

Mrs. Salladay looked like defensive tackle for the B. C. Lions and she looked at me like I was a Harp Seal and she was a polar bear back home in New Brunswick. Yikes!

Noah was long gone when I stumbled out of the pharmacy. Mrs. Salladay took a break and in the back room she used two fingers to see if I had cleaned up the night before's deposits. Three times, she was thorough and I was totally confused.

I had my bag and driver's license and thirty seven dollars. I hitchhiked a ride with Chuck Villeneuve who regularly drove apples down to Ellensburg, Washington to make juice and apple cider, they were called seconds with blemished skin. I had to show my driver's license and I told them I was visiting a girlfriend in Ellensburg. In East Wenatchee we stopped at Bernie's Burgers and I got two bacon quarter pounders and tater tots, I mean we did and shared, with two large cokes. We headed through Wenatchee on U. S. Two and then turned onto state route 97 to cross Blewett Pass, on the way up he kept sneaking looks at me. Finally I slid over the bench seat and leaned into him and kissed him. He smelled nice.

Just so happened there was a turnout for trucks and we were there and parked under a ponderosa pine tree and he made love to me, gently. He was in his early forties, six feet tall, maybe a hundred and eighty and he had a nice dick that fit just right and he had travelled this road before. It's not like poker night and Mrs. Salladay did not take me there, if you will but he was making love to me and it was wondrous, he came when he decided he wanted to do that. I was taught blow job protocol, swallowing not spitting, slow and sloppy is the best, no forced mouth fucking, God he could kiss.

We spent the night in a Hotel-Motel called the Thunderbird Inn in Ellensburg. They had a smorgasbord with all kinds of fresh salads, fried shrimp and oysters and cod. There was a carving station with ham and roast beef, but by the time I got there my plate was too full. We sat in a booth together and Chuck was watching a couple, two couples actually, but one couple were fighting and the wife who was maybe mid to late thirties got up out of the booth and walked into the bar and I saw her hand rub this older guy's ass at the counter and she went into the bar. He stood up a few seconds later and followed her.

Chuck whispered, "The two gals are escorts and swingers too, but if we was to sit here till two in the morning they will each fuck five or six guys, always truckers."

I said, "Where do they go?"

"They have a room upstairs."

I got up and got some roast beef and a fresh piece of white bread and some gravy for both. I'd worked up an appetite.

On the way back the other gal, got out of the booth and without touching anyone, but me, walked into the bar and two guys followed her. I practically ran back to the booth.

"Chuck she touched me! Why did she do that?"

He smiled at me and said, "She thinks you're a hooker too. Wants you to follow her and she'll cut you in", I stared at him and he continued, "I'm one of her regulars; you could make two hundred fifty dollars, maybe three fifty with a tip. Go ahead, she's waiting."

I did so. I'm not ashamed, it got me a start and I made enough money to take care of me and Eulalie who I called Lulie. She looked exactly like Chuck. I had applied for a green card and with a little help from a Lawyer in Ellensburg and a client, I was on the way to citizenship.

I enrolled in an online legal course to become a legal secretary certified and everything, which took two years. Lulie and I took off for Redmond, Washington. I had landed a job working for Microsoft in a secretarial pool supporting some twenty attorneys and working with outside firms such as Preston Gates and Ellis. Two people managed the activities Brad Smith and Mary Snapp. They were nice but always busy.

I was assigned to assist an outside counsel at Preston Gates and Ellis, the company I can't name but they were on the edge of bankruptcy and were located in England, just outside of London. I never did get to know the city which was gorgeous. Jameson Jensen was the attorney I was assigned too and he'd been married and was divorced and in pain, she'd cheated on him.

He was so intelligent, quiet but in negotiations that was an advantage as he was always smarter than anyone. When we returned to SeaTac, Lulie and mom, yes we'd reconciled, but she had no idea I'd been a whore, anyway they were in our two bedroom condo.

I introduced Jamey to both of them, holding my left hand up displaying the most beautiful diamond that was joined soon by a wedding band. Félicité, Josette, Coraline and Roseline followed and in 2021I had two sets of twins. Félicité and Josette were almost twenty and Coraline and Roseline were just eighteen.

Jamey had passed two years before due to a ruptured aorta, we had a good marriage, he would call me from somewhere he was working and horny and tell me he needed release and of course I said yes. It was impossible for him not to be horny given what it was like in the firm and still working with Microsoft. He never had any affairs, nor did I.

I had my family and mom was still here. We owned a cabin outside of Roslyn, Washington near the Cle Elum River. Mom stayed home, she was sixty two and had a boyfriend who thought she was forty-eight.

It was a two story log cabin with four bedrooms, a sleeping porch a hot tub and a pickle ball court. There is a huge white fish fishery in the river which was a quarter mile away and they were sort of like salmon with lots of fat, he would smoke it and I'd bake it. There was a farmer's market in Cle Elum and we grew some root vegetables, carrots, potatoes and onions.

We had grieved and were at the point where we could tell funny stories and we'd had some wine with dinner and were sitting out front laughing, by the fire pit, it was three days before a harvest moon. Jamey was totally into astronomy and had charts and photographs of the moon, old stuff black and white. I knew enough to react when Félicité pointed and said, "That is fucking beautiful."

"It's what's called waxing gibbous phase; it's an old-English phrase that means 'growing hump-backed'."

Coraline said, "Mama I have a big fatty, I want to share it," she paused, then resumed, "Daddy was cool, but you're the best. I love you so much."

I got four other similar affirmations. I had smoked a ton of weed when I was a whore, it allowed me to ignore the guilt. Some clients liked ecstasy but it was hard to get stuff that was not mixed with other shit, whereas you could by weed at the store.

Then I heard this voice that a Caribbean lilt to it, "Hey der Lulie you here about?"

"Hey Nadine, we out front."

Lulie was a nurse now and worked a hospital birthing center in Bellevue, Overlake specifically.

Lulie stood up as did Félicité to greet our visitor and they all hugged.

I could tell each of my twins apart and I looked at Josette who was sitting with Cora and Rose. They knew Nadine, but their faces were blank. Cora lit the fatty and they shared it with Josette and Rose, then brought it to me, I turned my back and whispered, "What the fuck is going on?"

She sighed and said, "Lulie's gay, but has not told you and Nadine and her are lovers and probably going to move in together and now Félicité thinks that she's bisexual, mostly because Nadine flirts with her. Turn around now mom."

I did and Lulie and her friend were approaching. Cora and Félicité were back with their sisters.

"Nadine this my mama, Odette."

She stepped towards me and hugged me. She stepped back and said, "Lulie has told me so much about you and you are so beautiful. Ma'am, I love your daughter and I want to ask your permission to marry her," just like that, direct but respectful and she was unbelievably beautiful, almond skin, but not Hispanic, long thick black air.

She was scared, happy, worried and they were holding hands and Lulie looked at me and gave a performative nod yes.

I said, "It seems Lulie thinks you set the moon and stars in the sky and she wants this. Do not hurt her, ever. Couples fight, but do not cheat on her," they were both nodding their heads vigorously, "Welcome to the family!"

She was a nurse too and they'd been working together for almost two years. Nadine was from Kingston, Jamaica but moved to the U. S. with her family when she was two and was a citizen now. A bottle of champagne appeared, toasts were exchanged, the fatty made it back to me and I filled my lungs.

I was sitting by myself in an old Adirondack chair Jamey had refurbished fifteen years ago. Félicité, Josette, Coraline and Roseline were in college in and about Seattle, Seattle University for Roseline and Coraline. Félicité was doing what I did and doing coursework to become a legal secretary through North Seattle Community College find herself a man or too. She was very sexually active, it's so easy to follow them through TikTok and Instagram, fake profiles, and anyway she'd gone through boyfriends like they were jelly beans. This summer she was living with a high profile baseball player, whose girlfriend was a soccer player that was traded to Chicago. If Félicité was gay, it was part of a threesome, with a man and a woman.

Cora still a virgin and powering through pre-med at the 'u-dub' and she wanted to be a pediatric surgeon. Josette was also going to the University of Washington studying economics and was pointed towards grad school at the Henry Jackson School of International Studies looking towards being in the Foreign Service.

I did not want to go back Seattle, Jamey was gone and now my original partner Lulie was gone. I took another hit on the Fatty and pulled my feet up on the chair and hugged my shins. I lay my head on my thighs and wept.

It was three forty two in the morning I sat bolt upright. I'd heard noise. I slowed my breathing down in and out of my nose. My eyes were still but not looking at anything.

The movement was off to my right. Moving slowly twenty feet away was a grey wolf with five pups. I moved my eyes without turning my head. She was staring at me. I said, "Go home mama."

She looked back at her pups. One was scratching its ear, another was looking the wrong way and three were on their bellies watching her. She started walking back towards the dirt road.

The fatty stub was in the dirt. I picked it up and walked to the house and the door was locked. Walking around the house the front door was too. The cellar door never quite closed right though and I went inside and climbed the rickety stairs into the mud-room. It was forty eight degrees outside according to my weather app.

I walked through the house. There was nobody there. I ground some Costco beans and filled up the old drip filter with the grounds. Set the teakettle on high and weighted for the water to boil. I poured the boiling water over the grounds in three times I got my special cup, it had a faded laminated photo of Lulie when she was five, we were in doing our thing in Ellensburg then. I had four other ones as well with her sisters.

I poured my mug full of coffee and the rest in my steel thermos and sealed it tight. I lied to myself about Jamey, he had a lot of affairs and people told me and we had kids. So I endured it I still loved him, but it made me feel less.

Because of his investments he had set up trusts and the figure was in the low eight figures and I'd get a monthly amount into my checking account. Taxes were taken care of and I wanted to take some time to figure out what next. I could find a man, again, or two.

I had some cold pear cake with some milk in the bowl with my coffee. It was divine. My computer said it was six forty one in the morning and there was some light and the sun rose twenty nine minutes later. I poured some more coffee and fired up the fatty again.

I found me up some Porn Hub where daughter is gang banged by stepdads friends and used my big ben vibes in both holes to great relief.

I crawled up to my bed and slept the sleep of the dead.

"Wake up Mom, now."

It was Lulie.

"What?"

"You left gang bang porn on your damn computer and two vibrators."

I said, "You locked me out of my house. A wolf with her pups woke me up. You used to love me. You don't need me now. I have my vibrators and the porn is free. Leave me alone, I'm trying to figure out the rest of my life. You know, I could make a lot of money in Las Vegas. Go home Lulie."

She said, "You're jealous."

"No baby, I'm alone now. Jamey cheated on me throughout our marriage, multiple affairs. It was always you and me at first, then your sisters. Nadine is lovely, kind eyes and I hope you figure out a way to have kids. Everyone's okay except Félicité. She's a slut and in multiple affairs. Some angry wife is going to shoot her," I paused chilled to my core, "Did she, did Jamey, oh fuck he did didn't he, did you know?"

She nodded yes and said, "After he died she told us. She said that he said you were in an affair and he was broken hearted."

"When and who did I have affairs with?"

"People at the law firm where you guys met."

"Do you guys believe that?"

She said, "I know you better than that. Jamey's daughters I'm not that close with, he hit on me several times and I punched him."

"When are you getting married?"

"That's why I came over. I wanted to do it here in the spring, if that's okay with you?"

"Sure that's fine."

"I'm going to take a trip back to St. Johns, I have six half siblings in St. John's and I want to meet them. Grammy's husband Noah and his friends shared me one night in Penticton, it's why I left Penticton."

"I need to talk to somebody, I suppose. You tell Félicité she's dead to me and if she comes here, I'll take a bat to her. I'm blocking all of them, but not you. I'm really pissed you did not tell me Lulie, hurt is more like it."

"Mom if I told you, would you believed me?"

"I cannot unknow what I know now, but yes I would have believed you. That my other daughters believed her is killing me."

"Nadine thinks she's a sociopath, she's hit on her constantly. Last night, you were outside and I had a huge fight with her. I punched her out, knocked a molar out of her lower right jaw. I threw water all over her and said I'd shoot her if I saw her. Josette despises her, her own twin, can you believe that?"

End part one

Part two, what does Odette discover in New Brunswick, Félicité becomes a movie star