Angel From Down Under


I was tired. The redeye from the Dame Rebecca West seacoast always left me something to a lesser extent than rested. I had been out to northern Golden State to visit my daughter. Really to patch up our family relationship a bit. We had drifted apart sadly since my wife, her female parent, had passed away just after Sarah, our daughter, had graduated college. I 've been alone these six old age. Now 57 I was maybe a little old fashioned. I did n't exactly disapprove, but maybe I was a lilliputian confused by my daughter 's lifestyle. She was, um ... in a relationship with another woman. Still she 's 28 now and needs to extend her own life. Sarah had a vocation in some IT field. She was doing well. I was alone. The visit went well enough. I met her, friend Martie. We had dinner together. She seemed happy. It was up to me to accept this. I only wish my married woman Helen was here to aid me.

I collected my bags and was rolling the suitcase through JFK airport when I saw her. A young woman hugging a enceinte duffle bag, sitting on the floor in a corner. Crying. She had light blonde-red hair and very red eyes. She sobbed and watched mass passing. Looking almost hopefully as the crowd moved along. Being a womb-to-tomb New Yorker I was about to do the common and heed my commercial enterprise and manner of walking by. Maybe it was the visit to Sarah, some paternal instinct. Maybe it was having nothing in exceptional to do, no one waiting for me. I stopped.

'' Excuse me. Is something legal injury ? Can I help ? '' What followed was a fall of Christian Bible, running together, exploding at once. It was English people, but I had no estimate what she 'd said. `` Whoa, slow down please. '' When she took a hint, sniffled, then tried again slower I realized it was the Australian accent. Or at least what I assumed was Australian. I wo n't try to replicate all her news here. So consider her remark a translation,

'' He was supposed ta meet me. He said we 'd be together and journey the land. And I have no Sir Thomas More money and no one to aid and I 'm stuck. ``

As I said, I was n't doing anything but going home. So I suggested,

'' How about we go to a coffee shop class upstairs and you explain ? There will be a lot of people around. '' She nodded and followed me up the escalator. We found a Starbucks and sat down with a burnt umber. Something we both needed at the moment. `` Now narrate me what happened. ``

'' I flew here from Perth. Donald was supposed to meet me here. We 've been talking on the cyberspace for calendar month. He said we had something and wanted to meet me. ``

'' Maybe he got delayed ? ``

'' It 's been three days I 'm here. He does n't respond calls or texts. He ... '' Now she started crying again. `` He has my money, my savings, he said he would buy us tag to travel. He bought the just the ticket to get here ... ''

'' Oh jeez. A scammer. You poor thing. Have you eaten ? ``

'' Just what someone gave me. ``

'' OK first, let 's get you a meal. Then differentiate me do you have fellowship back home ? '' As we moved on to a restaurant for some overpriced airdrome food she told me her story,

'' My name is Jeannie. I 'm from a small town near the due west glide. I have no family to talk of. Been on my own some years now. I thought I found someone who would love me. '' I looked at her. She was a bit dishevel, but cute, wish a spray of freckles over her nose, a pale complexion, gray-green oculus and a shy smile.

'' Just how old are you, if you do n't mind me asking ? ``

'' 20. Almost 21. '' Oh fuck. And here she was stranded halfway around the world.

'' And you have no money to get rest home ? '' She shook her point, started crying again. `` Did you speak to a police ship's officer ? ``

'' No, I was afraid. I don't know how they treat someone like me here. '' I nodded, understanding her fearfulness. Then the inevitable interrogation, `` Why are you helping me ? '' I took a moment to answer.

'' Honestly, I do n't know. I 've just come from visiting my girl. We 've not been on secure terms for a few days. I think we 've reconciled. Still she 's across the country and I 'm here. ``

'' You live in New York ? ``

'' Yes, I have a lowly sign in Astoria, not too far from here. '' Jeannie was digging into her meal. She must stimulate been famished. She probably needed a good shower. And a few dependable minute to consider her billet. I debated in my promontory. Here I was 57, semi-retired, white-haired haired, a bit of a belly, high gear blood pressing, out of shape, lonely. Should I ? Would I seem ridiculous ? An old pervert ? She could be my daughter, even grand-daughter. Oh now I 'm being silly. She would n't even assume I might be looking to hire advantage of her that way. I was n't but how would it look. And what would Sarah say ? I took a breath.

'' I 'd avail you if you want. '' She looked up, still lifting food into her oral cavity. She chewed. Swallowed. Asked,

'' How ? ``

'' I ca n't afford just now to buy you a just the ticket place. ``

'' I do n't have a home. ``

'' I have an extra room. My daughter 's room. You 're welcome to it. Hot shower, meals. '' Jeannie stared at me. So far her experiences told her she would be taken advantage of.

'' And ? '' Oh SOB, she did go there. I felt a saphead. An old fool.

'' No ! No, no consignment, nada. I just want to help. '' Now Jeannie tried to suppress a smile. She was looking at me, thinking.

'' I do n't think I have a option. No one else has offered. You 're very kind. I will incur employment. Repay your kindness. ``

'' in force goodness, for sure. train your metre. Get your thoughts together. Be yourself then see what comes next. '' She finished her meal, then I called for an Uber. She looked with some curiosity out the windowpane on the ride.

'' So much bighearted than Perth. I 've never even been over to Sydney or Melbourne. So push. ``

'' Yes. Everywhere around here. Even where I live. It 's much smaller than over there in the metropolis, but a lot of people together. '' We were dropped off at my theatre. One of a row of attached domicile. Many had converted their upstairs to a separate apartment. I 'd considered doing that but had kept Sarah 's room in case she visited, or moved home. When we were inside, I explained to Jeannie,

'' There 's a bedchamber upstairs. And a lavatory. You can use those. Take a nice hot cascade and a nap if you want. You must be exhausted. I 'll stay down here. We can have dinner later. I 'm not a great cook, but I 'm not starving, obviously. '' I patted my stomach.

Jeannie laughed, `` I 'm not picky and beggers ca n't be selector. I do like the idea of a shower and a residuum. '' She disappeared upstairs. I heard the shower running a good prospicient time. Then after a bit all was placidity. I stretched out on my lounge and decided I could use a nap too. I woke a bit later with a raging hardon. Unusual for me these years. I remembered a dream. A offspring woman offering herself to me. A aphrodisiacal woman with large tit and rich butt, riding me like I had n't been in years. Somehow I was younger too, svelte, vigorous. That explained the reaction. I sat up with a start. Noticed Jeannie sitting in a chair leafing through a magazine. Remembering what had awakened me and how, I sat up and pulled a blanket over me. Did Jeannie stifle a grinning as she looked from her cartridge to me ?

'' I hope you do n't listen. I woke up and came down here to talk to you and saw you sleeping. So I found this powder magazine. ``

'' No problem. Really. help yourself. Anything in the icebox. Or the cabinets. No need to ask. ``

'' Anything ? '' Did she winkle as she went back to her reading ? One matter I noticed. While the fair sex in my dream had red whisker and gray-green centre, or would bear if I dreamed in color, she was not Jeannie. The girl sitting across from me was slim, wearing a t shirt and shorts, definitely not bombastic boob or cigaret. Her legs looked to be strong, from running maybe. Jeannie put aside the magazine, `` John, '' somewhere along the line of descent I 'd told her my figure, `` while I was laying in bed upstairs I was thinking. Could I find some kind of piece of work here ? ``

'' Depends on what. I know a lot of the local businesses. I 've been here for old age. With your idiom you 'd be a hit. ``

'' I could waitress or something. tabulator Service. ``

'' I 'm certainly we could ascertain something. '' She bounced up and practically spring across the room giving me a hug.

'' Oh ! ``

'' Soz, am I too forward ? You 're so kind. ``

'' That 's ok I was n't fix, that 's all. You 're obviously rested and much perky. ``

'' Oh yes. I have lots of energy. I like to run for exercise. I can go all day. '' I 'm sure she could. Oh stop St. John. You 're old. She 's a kid. `` Can we go for a walk ? I 'd eff to see what 's around. '' I 'd determined that getting up would n't cause crime then went into my room to transfer. Then we walked the neck of the woods. We stopped in at a couple of lieu to see about employment opportunity. I showed Jeannie the local Park where there were paths for running. I decided to skip cooking for this evening and treated us to a meal at my favorite local anesthetic Italian restaurant. Back home we spent the even talking about our lives, mine much retentive of course. Over the next few mean solar day we found engagement for Jeannie. A topical anesthetic shop where the owner was charmed by her accent and lively personality. We walked the neighborhood, longtime acquaintance giving us odd expression. I walked the lake, while Jeannie ran. She was n't tall, not much more than 5-4 but when she got moving her legs stretched out and chewed up the paving material. It was near the end of the inaugural week when we got on to a common subject. Loneliness.

Jeannie had asked about being married. I told her it had been the best matter ever. That Helen and I were companions, friends, lovers for so long, but that it had never gotten well-worn. But now it had been more than six years.

'' And no one since ? '' I shook my head. `` You wretched man. So sad, about Helen. But life should n't stop. ``

'' That 's what Sarah told me. 'Find mortal Dad'. Like I could easily go out and meet someone. It 's been well over 30 long time. ``

'' But you 're such a form generous man ? ``

'' Ah, I 'm an old man. I used to be thin, full of energy. Now I get weary walking the lake. ``

'' Nah, that 's all a lot of nothing. I like older men. ``

'' To you that 's 30. '' I laughed.

'' No really. Maybe it 's not having family. Someone to take care up to. ``

'' You should get someone your age. ``

'' And where did that get me ? '' I took her stop. Still, certainly she was n't suggesting ... `` I 've been on my own, Making my own decision for years now. '' Now she stood and walked to sit beside me. I held my breathing place as she sat very close to me. She touched my face, feeling my salt and capsicum pepper plant beard. Then let her hand slide down to my chest, and down to lay atop my abdomen. `` I think you 're sexy. ``

'' Jeannie, you do n't need to. I told you ... ''

'' Shush you. Do n't insult me. I 'm alone, you 're lonely. I find you attractive. I hope you find me the Lapplander. ``

'' Oh you 're so very cute. ``

'' Do you think I 'm aphrodisiacal ? ``

'' I, um, well I try not to look. '' She stood, pulled her shirt over her brain. Then she removed her bra, letting me see her perky B cup breasts, bouncing, slightly retrousse, pink nipples sitting up.

'' How about now ? ``

'' Oh, yes. Definitely yes. '' Now Jeannie sat, straddling me. Her workforce went around my head, she leaned tightlipped and gave me a provisionary kiss. She took one of my hands and place it on her bosom. I returned her buss. Held her titty. I had n't been with another woman since I was n't a great deal older than Jeannie. I 'd been with no one for about 6 twelvemonth. I was queasy. Afraid to make a jester of myself. Or to disappoint Jeannie, or embarass myself. She kissed me again, more forcefully.

'' It 's ok toilet. I want to. For many reasons. Mostly because I like you. '' She was trying to put me at easiness. It was barely working. We kissed. I held her breast, having forgotten what a 20 yr old boob felt like in my hand. Standing out on it 's own, yet soft enough to jiggle and carry as she moved. I squeezed gently, feeling it mold to my hairgrip, her nipple hardening. Jeannie 's mitt was under my shirt, moving through the sparse wirey hair on my chest, kissing my sassing, offering her tongue. As she did this her hired hand wandered over my no longer flat stomach. My mind wondering how she found this old man interesting in a sexual way. I felt silly, slightly uncomfortable touching her youthful body. Why me ? `` If you want to take it easy, just maintain me. take a leak me feel secure. '' So I put my weapon system around Jeannie, held her to me. She made a sound that was more like a fulfil purr. Her free bridge player continued to stroke my skin, to exhibit me that she did n't get hold me old and undesirable. I was asking myself how I could pass up this chance to be with a Young cute cleaning lady ?

'' Jeannie, are you sure you want to do this ? I 'm, close to three multiplication your age. You 're younger than my daughter. ``

'' I like older men. I lost my virginity to a guy near 40. And, I think you 're sexy. And it 's cunning how you 're almost afraid to tinge me. A Danton True Young guy would be grabbing and pulling at me. You 're gentle. ``

'' I, I do n't live how I 'll do. It 's been awhile. And my age.. ''

'' Ah, no trouble. I saw when you woke up. That world-class clip. Let me try. '' Now her deal had moved down over my belly. She unbuckled by belt and opened the top of my pants. Her hand slid down further finding my rooster, stimulated, but definitely not tough. She began to arrest me, letting her hand motion along my turncock. When her quarter round circled the promontory she said, `` Oh you 're cut. The men I 've known at dwelling were n't. Let me see. '' Now she slid down, pulling my drawers with her. I was trying to slacken. Trying to let the feelings take over and trying to forget the rediculous notion of this 20 year old fairy, excited to hold and audit my currrently unimpressive old dick. She held it up, still soft in her hand, looking me over, pulling and stroking, feeling some response. Then she put my cock in her backtalk and began sucking and licking at me. Finally I felt a jar, my body jump started into the proper manner. Remembering these feelings and the right response. My stopcock stiffened a bit. Jeannie looked up at me with her freckles and gray-green eyes, her tongue dancing around the head of my cock, she smiled then those same teeth lightly closing on the tip. She paused a minute to say, `` See, he 's waking up for me. '' Jeannie began bobbing her head on me, blonde-red hair shining as she sucked and licked. I closed my eyes and tried to let go to the intuitive feeling. Letting my mind go dummy to any sentiment that could inhibit me. Jeannie was patient role and relentless. Determined to end the job she started. And it did take awhile. retentive than I though reasonable. Her head bobbing, her spit, going around and up and down, her deal holding and rolling my balls, then stroking me, until she felt me stiffen, I moaned, tensed. She closed her lip tight on the base of my head, stroking me until she could smack me, swallowing, cum flowing More than shooting. My trunk tingled from the forgotten opinion. I was catching my breathing space when Jeannie came off of my shaft and smiled, `` See, enjoin you it would operate. Next time it 'll be even better. You 're just out of practice session. '' following time ?

'' Jeannie. That was amazing. Thank you. I have n't felt like that in so long. '' She seemed pleased. She 'd done all the work but I was exhausted. Then she snuggled against me, unconcerned that my old floppy shaft was laying against her leg.

'' obtain me. '' So I did.

I stroked her shoulder joint and thanked the empyrean for sending this angel to revive me. Then I thought about her. What could I do for Jeannie ? I certainly was in no position to execute sexually. Even if she wanted to feature sex with me. Of row a young cleaning lady now might expect a man to reciprocate. But that was n't something Helen liked. Times had changed. So I lay there and I pondered as I stroked her berm and held her to me.

'' Jeannie ? ``

'' Yes ? ``

'' I 'd like to try something. '' She picked her head up off my chest and looked at me. She could certainly tell from where it had shrunken between us that I was't likely to be offering sex. So she looked at me curiously,

'' And what does my big ol'bear have in mind ? ``

'' Well, I have n't done this in decades. But if you 'd want to get nude I 'd, um try to pleasure you. ``

'' wellspring lookie here, tryin'to get me nude and all. ``

'' Oh you do n't ingest to, I was n't ... '' I stopped because she already had her top off and now her shorts and underwear had followed. I was greeted by slim hips, a stringent unit of ammunition prat and a patch of reddish-blonde hair. `` ... .oh wow, it 's been so.. ''

'' So long, I know. You do n't have ta keep putting yerself down. '' She lay down beside me again. Now I let my hands explore the newly revealed second of Jeannie. She kissed me and moved my hand to her hillock. `` Is n't that where you 're going ? '' I just said, 'mmm hmm '' into her mouth.

I sat up and got down to the floor. Jeannie sat facing me. I 'd forgotten how flexible people could be. She scooted forward and stretched her legs out broad to each position. I moved in closer and kissed her lips. She giggled. `` Your beard titillation. Go ahead that 'll add to the fun. '' I kissed around, her pussy closed up tight. Using my fingerbreadth, I separated her and kissed at what I found. Licking between her lips I could say she was excited. The tart, tangy, sweet taste of a woman. So enticing, long forgotten. Now I was drawn in. The primal need to have what I was experiencing. All my sens attuned to the woman exposed before me. As I licked I tasted her, I put my nose against her and took in her scent, I felt along her folds, the bulge of her bud, then down to her humble first step. I could see her sighing happily and saw her, garden pink, wet, inviting. I let my tongue wardrobe against her, probing, pushing into her. She gasped as I entered her, my glossa searching, moving around. My fingers circled her clit as it became excited, her pussy flush now from foreplay, I moved by tongue up to her button as my fingers touched and teased circling and entering reaching thick than my tongue, listening for groan of pleasure and finding what pleased Jeannie. afters Jeannie. Whitney Young, lithe, intimate Jeannie. I was sucking on her clitoris, two digit fucking her pussy. She said,

'' Keep doing that, oh fack, ooooh St. John. '' Her rosehip were bouncing her stern on the couch, she was trying to push her pussy up to me, her legs now crossed behind my spine, holding us together. She was holding tight to the sofa, moaning and letting out audio of pleasure as I sucked and licked and rubbed inside. When she came it was all at once, a acute low scream, sounds expelled, then holding my head to her she gave me more of her taste. I could feel the passion, I lapped at her juices, I kissed all over her slit, then sat back panting myself. Her cunt was hot flash, she looked down at me, her fuzz hanging around her aspect, her chest of drawers heaving, her expression one of wanton lust. Her hands reached down and stroked my aspect. `` Thank you big 'ol bear. That was lovely. ``

'' I hope I did it right wing. ``

'' Ha, do I look like I have n't been done right ? come up up here, I want to hug you. '' So we spent the next hr or so lying together on my sofa, bare, hugging. When I got up to gain dinner party she looked at me. I was putting on shorts. She said, `` leave the shirt off. I like to reckon at you. ``

'' Do n't be silly, no one needs to be looking at me au naturel. ``

'' I would. But if you do n't want to you could run with me. Your bum 's not fat, we could get rid of some of that belly if it bothers you. ``

'' It did n't bother me much until a unseasoned cleaning lady started staring at it. But my doctor would be happy if I lost some exercising weight. I should check with him. ``

'' soundly ! I 'd wish the company. '' Given the world of age we were done for that day. We had dinner party, watched TV and went off to our own seam. We also did n't repeat our escapades the next day or the day after. I got in to see my doctor, who cautioned that I ease into increased example, but that in general it was a in effect idea. Then I sprung the early, maybe the real cause I was there. I asked about anovulatory drug to help performance. He seemed storm given what he knew about me the past few years.

'' John, good for you. Do you live that you need them ? ``

'' Well, the one meter we tried. It could take in been break. ``

'' Surely a woman near your age would require ... ''

'' She 's younger. a lot untested. ``

'' Oh, ok. May I suggest easing into that utilization program too ? Do n't over do it. '' He was putting it all together. A grin. `` I do n't require to get into personal thing, but be deliberate. ``

'' Understood. '' He gave me what I needed which I filled immediately. Something I could engage regularly to be ready as needed. I hoped. respective more day passed. I 'd gone out jogging/walking with Jeannie. Trying to build up a picayune toughness. She would jog along with me, then sprint off and hail around the small lake to jog with me some more. masses in the neighborhood were getting used to seeing us together out shopping for groceries or picking out clothes as the weather changed. I 'm sure some were wondering who the young womanhood was who I had staying at my house. I was n't gear up yet to answer anyone 's questions. The foremost soul who would hear from me on the subject was Sarah and I definitely was n't up to that discussion yet.

After dinner the next day as I settled down for the evening Jeannie looked at me. Then she asked,

'' Did n't you like it ? ``

'' Hmm ? ``

'' Did n't you like being with me ? ``

'' Oh, yes, it was majuscule. ``

'' So, why have n't you, you know. ``

'' I, uh. Well it is kind of awkward. I do n't want to seem like I 'm taking vantage. Pushing, or forcing myself. '' She got up. She was wearing a yearn t shirt. Maybe she had been planning this. When she lifted the tee over her head she was wearing null else.

'' Is it ok if I take reward of you ? Will you get hold of me to bed ? She was hopping from substructure to hoof it. This caused her breasts to take a hop in the most delightful way, her blanch pink mammilla moving this way and that. She put out her hand. I gave her mine and got up `` Your bed or mine ? '' I had n't thought of this. My bed, where Helen and I had slept together for so many long time ? But Jeannie 's bed was Sarah 's in Sarah 's room. I quickly decided that would be more uncomfortable.

'' Mine. '' As she turned I saw Jeannie 's cute little turn stub. With out thinking I gave her a quick squeeze. She squealed, turned,

'' Now that 's More like it ! '' She led me to my bed, helped me undress and hopped on, branch out to welcome me. `` OOh I 'm gon na root my big 'ol bear. '' We took a moment to work out the nomenclature. Then quickly got to touching and kissing. Jeannie was happy to see I was already fairly upright. She snuggled up against me and let her hand work on getting me all the way prepare. When she was quenched she pushed me onto my spinal column. `` Let me do the employment. '' In a flash she was astride me and moments later I was inside the first charwoman other than Helen since I was Jeannie 's age. The feeling of my rooster sliding up into her tight warm pussy was a feeling I was n't for certain I 'd ever feel again. She was a ball of zip, rocking and bouncing on me, scratching at my thorax, leaning down for buss, stretching back, and then forward to exchange how she was stimulating herself on me. I watched her bouncing and jiggling, touching her and caressing her unruffled skin. Holding her lively young chest, cupping her plastered posterior. She seemed well satisfied with my staying power, able-bodied to ride me in such a way that she came before I did. When she was laying beside me, she commented, `` Seems like more than lastly time. Exercise is helping ! ``

'' I cheated a trivial. When I saw the doctor. ``

'' OH, so you WERE hoping for some Jeannie ? ``

'' Um, yes ? ``

'' So, you may be capable to again ? ``

'' I do n't sleep together about tonight. But ... if you want to. You could stay down here tonight ? In the break of the day maybe. ``

'' toilet, are you asking me to log Z's with you ? ``

'' Yes, yes I am. ``

'' OH. Nothing Sir Thomas More I want than to have my big bear hold me all Nox. '' We stayed up a bit longer, cuddling and kissing. I was starting to finger less ludicrous. She really did seem to like this. In the morning I was happy to wake with an erection. Still I had to get up and use the bathroom. When I 'd managed that and brushed my teeth I was even happier to see I still had some dayspring wood. When I walked back into the bedroom, my tool more proudly bouncing, Jeannie was laying there watching, the rag halfway down, her boob sitting up. `` It seems your medication is working. cum cuddle with me. '' I got in on side Jeannie, she pushed back spooning with me, then felt between her stage to find my prick. She trapped it between her thighs and shifted back and Forth River until I was fully hard, then shifting her status she directed me inside. Pushing back against me, she let me hold in the drive up into her as I held an arm around her, cupping a chest, holding us together. She let her head rest back on my shoulder, let my peter push upwards. She took my hand from her breast and led it to her clit. Now I concentrated all attempt on her pussycat. My turncock moving in and out, my fingers going round and round. This prison term I came first but held myself tight to Jeannie as my finger rubbed and worked on and stave until she clamped down on me and came, holding me inside, cumming, then relaxing and letting me fall out. She turned and lay atop me, her legs either English of me, her mind on my dresser. `` You make me felicitous Saint John. ``

Later that day my fear over calling Sarah was resolved when my prison cell wrang and it was Sarah on the transmission line. Before I could say much more than hello I heard the tears on her end,

'' What 's wrong Sarah ? ``

'' Martie left. She just took her stuff and left hand. Daddy, I thought we had something. Ugh, now what ? '' My first persuasion was, she could always fall home. But that was complicated by her nice job in CA, and my Recent epoch client. `` Do n't say it. I 'm not coming back. I love my job and the life-style out here. ``

'' I understand. And, um, there 's something I 've been meaning to narrate you for a few weeks now. ``

'' What ? Are you ok ? You 're not cat are you ? ``

'' No. Actually my stopping point doctor visit he was happy that I was going to exercise more than. ``

'' physical exertion ? Oh Daddy ! You 've met someone ? That 's outstanding, wonderful. You know I 've been telling you that you ca n't wither away missing Mom. ``

'' Yes. About that. I have met someone. When I was returning from seeing you matter of fact. ``

'' That 's well more than than a month ago. ``

'' Yes, well, she 's unseasoned than me. ``

'' Oh look at you !. ``

'' Much younger. '' Now her flavour changed.

'' How ... much ? ``

'' She 's um, she 's almost 21. ``

'' ALMOST ? WHAT ? Did you say 21 ? ``

'' Yes Sarah, but it 's not corresponding ... ''

'' Oh my god. Oh dada, I know you 've been lonely. I could tell while you were here. But, but. I do n't desire to insult you, but there are people who prey on ... .older phratry. ``

'' first, yes, I 'm previous. But I 'm not OLD. I 'm not a doddering 90 year old. I still do viable workplace and I 'm exercising. We run together. ``

'' Is she there ? Put her on the phone. I want to talk to her. Now Daddy. '' I looked up and offered the phone to Jeannie who had been sitting across the living room listening.

'' Sarah wants to talk to you. I 'm going to go sit on the presence porch. '' From out there with the windowpane open up I could just hear some of what Jeannie said. Mostly she listened. Sometimes she said affair in a low vox so I could n't hear. When I heard her call my epithet after ten minutes or so I went in and took back the phone.

'' Sarah, you still there ? ``

'' pop, I 'd still like to come sojourn as soon as I can carry off, but she told me the whole floor. You must be quite a match in the old locality, but she sounds lovely. ``

'Really ? You 're not concerned ? ``

'' No. You 're an adult. It does n't sound like you 're being taken reward of. She 's quite forward, as far as personal affair. So if you do n't mind me being crude, it sounds like you 're getting more kitty-cat than me. ``

'' Sarah ! '' She giggled.

'' Sorry Daddy, but this has all made my day better. I 'm, I 'm really happy for you. Is she staying with you ? ``

'' Yes. At first in your elbow room. hope you do n't mind, but I think that place may transfer. ``

'' Wow. No of course I do n't beware. But it sounds like I 'll have a place to stay ? ``

'' Of course. This is always your home. ``

'' Thanks, bye Daddy. I 'll let you know. ``

'' OK, bye Sarah. '' I hung up and looked at Jeannie. `` You must let made a in effect printing, my daughter is n't easily won over. ``

'' She loves you very much. She said that if I hurt you she will be on the following flight and kick my ass all the way back to Australia. I believe her. '' I smiled, then patted the shock absorber next to me. Jeannier joined me on the sofa.

'' I guess you heard. Do you need to deepen the sleeping organisation, or would you prefer to throw your own place ? ``

'' If I have a choice I prefer the comfort of sharing a bed with my big bear. I 'm going to drop the 'ol part. You now have the vigor of a younger man. ``

'' Thank you ! Now let 's get dressed and walk down to Pat 's for coffee. The atmospheric condition is with child this clock time of year. Then maybe a jog around the lake ? ``

We had a couple of blocks to walk. About halfway down my street I realized Jeannie had taken my hand. I gripped hers tight. If she was n't concerned with what hoi polloi opinion of her, I was getting preceding people shaking their heads at me.

Since I was working parting time on projects I suggested a few days off and some sightseeing in manhattan. Despite living so shut I rarely went into the urban center and Jeannie had been hesitating to go alone. We made a bit of a vacation of it. Even though only a few knot away, I booked us a elbow room and declared it a vacation to New House of York. Jeannie was excited by the idea.

'' Oh I thought I 'd be seeing the vision. This will be dainty. ``

'' Jeannie, I 'd be happy to exact you anywhere. You can see all the places you hoped to see. '' Tears welled in her middle. She ran to me and buried her headspring against my chest. Sniffling she said,

'' How golden that at my lowest point I 'm saved by a generous, form man. '' I kissed on top of her head, then held her back to depend at her,

'' Jeannie, it 's not that you have n't given me new life. I 'm out and about, I 'll be seeing things through new eyes, and I 'll be hefty and more fulilled than I ever thought I 'd be. You 're just as generous and sort. '' She put a bridge player up.

'' Just do n't say anything about your age. That 's a non-subject. Irrelevent. We can be Jeannie and Gospel According to John together. '' I had cerebration, but no desire to express them and possibly hurt my little angel. I expected that sooner or later she would desire to be with someone closer to her age. Even if she did choose old men. But for now I would put that aside and bask life. I 'd pass very minuscule the preceding few long time. The house was paid off, my consultant said my investments were doing well. I 'd have to tell him that I might call for more than funds for travel. metre to spend a little. My first trip. Across the East River.

First I gave Jeannie the subway experience. I think once was enough. We walked around the metropolis, up 5th avenue, popped into a couple of museums. She was duly impressed by the size and meddlesome streets. After dinner party we checked into a luxuriously end midtown hotel, we 'd left our bagful earlier. I requested a higher floor with a prospect. We got to the room and Jeannie was surprised by the sizing and the dramatic prospect up across the parking lot. She quickly stripped down to her underwear, definitely not day to day underclothes. The bra lifted her breasts, the bottom barely covered her and had just a string going between her cheeks. She dance about the room showing off from every angle. I scooped her up and sat her on my lap.

'' Can I just watch you in those for a bit longer ? ``

'' You like them ? ``

'' The accentuate everything that was already staring. '' The laugh and playfully slapped at me.

'' Your compliments are well overboard, but much appreciated. They wo n't be forgotten. '' She bounced up, did a handstand, letting her peg spread out to the sides. By now I was definitely punishing. Letting herself down, she told me, `` I did some gymnastics too. '' Now she was standing against me, her finger on my chin, `` take it out and I 'll do a tear, right on it. '' Challenge accepted. I took off everything, no longer concerned with what Jeannie would see. I sat on the hot seat holding my cock straight up. Jeannie got herself on the electric chair with me, got one leg on either arm and lowered herself until she 'd done a utter Split and brought herself right down on my shaft. I held her by the waist lifting and lowering her just a bit, then she moved one, then the early leg up onto my shoulder letting herself sink all the way onto my cock. I held my weaponry around her to keep her in place.

'' Amazing. '' I lifted her off me so she turned around and sat back against me, my shaft again buried inside. Jeannie leaned back for a candy kiss putting an arm around my neck while wiggling her ass on me.

'' I could sit here all night resting against you with your rod inside. My hands, now release, curled up under her weapons system and found her breasts, still being held up. I released the bra and replace the cupful with my hands.

'' How about you do that and I 'll do the bra 's study. ``

'' MMM, your big strong handwriting should have no problem. Pinch my mammilla. It gets me sex. '' I looked down over her shoulder, grabbing each nipple between thumb and forefinger. I squeezed and pulled and pinched. Jeanne in go was grinding herself on me, putting her leg out over my thighs so all her weight kept my cock pushed to the extreme. The more I pinched the more she rolled her hips and moved on me. Cupping each titty I could hale them while stimulating her teat. They were getting a mystifying shade of garden pink, her pale breast, sprinkled with freckles were also coloring. Jeannie was biting at my neck, nibbling at my ear, whispering sweet and muddied affair into my ear. She started to shudder, I pinched harder. What I heard now was mostly `` uhhhhhngh, ooooooooo, '' and the ilk. Finally she began shaking and bouncing on me willing herself over the boundary then holding on with hands and legs as she felt it hit her. It lasted a bit, then left her slumped on me, my dick still hard inside. I lifted her off of me and carried her to the bed. She fell back hands and legs and pilus splayed about her. I got on the bed, held myself over her, my side alongside.

'' Jeannie, I 'm going to make have a go at it to you the expert way I know how. '' She smiled and touched my face.

'' I 'd wish that. ``

I took my time. I lavished little Jeannie with buss. I ran my finger's breadth through her soft hair's-breadth. I caressed her lithe body softly, gently. When she was relaxed, but excited, I entered her. Her wooden leg scatter widely to allow for me. My belly between us, pressed between us as I kissed her passionately with each thrust. I held her articulatio radiocarpea together above her capitulum on one script, used the early to calm me as I made passion to this angel. She kissed me back with her own Passion, her torso undulating under me, accepting me, writhing, moaning low as I let her feel how she excited me. She stretched her legs up, I wrapped my coat of arms around them, using them for balance as I drove deep, then as I neared, I let her legs down and leaned against her, holding Jeannie in my implements of war as throbbed and released into her. I rolled over to my back taking Jeannue with me until she was straddling me, and laying atop me. We kissed for a bit more than, as the excitement of the moment waned and the intuitive feeling glowed between us.

'' MMM, St. John the Apostle, you 're so powerful like that. I like it. '' We rested, sitting, looking out at the brightness, the Mungo Park, the museum in the distance.

'' Jeannie, I 'll show you mess like this in many more than metropolis. ``

'' You know John, I 'd be happy to be with you in Astoria. I mean, certainly I 'd wish to travel and search, but I 'm not with you for that. ``

'' I know Jeannie. I know. That 's why your so special to me. '' We gazed out at the twinkling Light Within and the hotshot matching them above.

'' lav, out where I was a miss. You could see so many adept at night. Countless. ``

'' Do you miss it ? ``

'' Not when I 'm with you. ``

We spent another day sightseeing downtown. Jeannie seemed oblivious to everyone, standing on a low bulwark to kiss me. Kiss me in a way that told anyone watching that we were more than acquaintances. Now she walked with an arm around me or handwriting in manus. We walked the High rail line and watched the masses down below. We dined at off the course little shoes in the Village. She seemed to like the resign John Barleycorn. We saw former twain of differing ages.

'' I like New House of York, toilet. masses mix however they like with no judgements. ``

'' Oh there are plenty of the great unwashed judging. I might induce been one of them at some breaker point in the past. It 's what caused trouble with Sarah. ``

'' And now you do n't ? ``

'' It 's hard to change life long opinions, but you, and Sarah, have opened my center to possibilities I did n't imagine. ``

'' Do you conceive Sarah will accept me ? ``

'' Once she 's trusted you 're not taking advantage of a slaphappy old man. ``

'' And how will you win over her ? ``

'' By being myself. If I started wearing a much younger man 's dress and having my hair cut in some new fashion, she might think me a fraud, trying to be something I 'm not. But if I 'm her Lapplander old Dad who happened to fall in love with a woman who happened to be younger than her.. ''

'' Do you love me ? '' I 'd said it without thinking, naturally. I was holding her hand in mine. Now I put the other script over hers and looked into her eyes.

'' Yes, Jeannie. It 's not something I thought to progress to a promulgation, but it 's simple fact. I love you like any man and woman, not any other sort of thing some might hypothesize. I can accept you having your own feelings, however they may be. '' She leaned over against me.

'' I 'd cry, but I 'm glad. I 've been thinking maybe I was having feelings because you 're the first mortal who has taken a genuine interest in me. Who has been kind to me. Who offered his home and self out of the goodness in his ticker. I would n't have known real love if it smacked me in the header. But if you feel it, then I guess it 's true. Thank you King John. ``

When she was capable to get some clock time Sarah let me have it off that she 'd be coming to New York. She was capable to get a flight of stairs to LaGuardia which was confining to me. I went to pick her up, thinking about the pros and cons and finally deciding that Jeannie should be with me. As we waited in for her in the luggage country, Jeannie seemed nervous.

'' Oh I do hope this goes alright. What if she does n't like me ? ``

'' First of all, I do think she 'll like you. I think most people would wish you if given half a luck. Just for a start people here think your idiom is adorable. Then she 'll see how happy I am and that 'll get you points. And finally, if for some reason you do n't hit it off, she 'll go back to CA and we 'll still be here. ``

'' You wo n't send me packing ? ``

'' You insult my love life Jeannie. '' Now she looked embarrassed.

'' I 'm no-count. It 's all so much. '' I now tapped her arm.

'' There she is, make out, let 's helper with her grip. If I know my daughter she overpacked. '' When Sarah saw me she hurried over and gave me a hug and a hatful on the cheek.

'' daddy, so unspoiled to see you. You look great. '' Then stepping back, `` Ten pounds, at least. '' Then looking over at Jeannie, hesitation, then a hug. `` So here 's the adorable Jeannie. I hope we can be ally. '' Jeannie was n't certain how to submit Sarah. She shrank back just a short. `` Oh semen here, I 'm teasing. By the face of things you 're doing wonders for my Dad. '' She hugged Jeannie again.

Jeannie, now more at ease, `` It would be squeamish to be Quaker. It would make your Da happy. '' We picked up Sarah 's dish and working our way through local anaesthetic streets I knew like the back of my bridge player we were home in no time.

Sarah asked, `` Where do I put my stuff ? '' I jumped in to salvage Jeannie any enbarassment,

'' In your elbow room of course. Jeannie is in with me now. '' Sarah looked from one to the other of us, nodded and ran her poppycock upstairs. Jeannie exhaled.

'' Do you think she likes me ? Or accepts me ? ``

'' I think she will. It might take a piffling bit. ``

'' Alright then. No headache, I 'm ok. ''

Sarah came down as we were setting the table for dejeuner. I could tell immediately that she was going to be forward and direct and get-up-and-go demarcation. It 's her way and something that sometimes got in the way. But that was Sarah.

'' So you two have n't, ya bed, in my bed, lawsuit THAT would be too weird. '' Jeannie answered immediately,

'' No, no, I think your Da would have felt the same way. '' I decided to labor back. The new me.

'' No we did n't Sarah, but your Mom and I used to, for a change of pace while you were away at school. '' Sarah face at me. Jeannie looked at me. Sarah burst out laughing,

'' Bull ... bastard. Not you two. '' Jeannie now laughed and looked at me.

'' OK, no we did n't. And neither did Jeannie and I. Almost got ya there. '' Sarah nodded and sat.

'' OK fair enough. But looking at you and Jeannie, it may take me a minute or two to grasp this. Hearing about it over the telephone was one thing. I could suppose a desperate footling beast. But damn, if she is n't the cutest piddling thing. But after lunch you 're going out for a manner of walking and Jeannie and I will cause a long a plainspoken discussion. Deal ? '' I looked at Jeannie. I did n't require her to sense pressured. But she replied,

'' I respect ya care for ya Da. Sure, whatever you need. '' I agreed. If it was ok with Jeannie. After lunch I went down to the local anesthetic for a beer. I had n't been in very much but the guy wire from the vicinity had seen me out an about, with Jeannie. It did n't take long for questions and ribbing. Mostly of the eccentric where they could n't believe a worn out old dog like me was really living with such a sweet young girl. I really hit the nail on the mind when Pete the bartender asked why I did n't bestow her in.

'' Do n't those Aussie 's all like a dry pint ? ``

'' She wo n't be 21 until the end of the month. '' Now they were hootin'and hollering. Robbing the cradle and all. I waited a bit longer then walked menage wondering what I would rule. I opened the front line door to silence. Oh no, what happened ? Then a burst of laughter. I rushed down the hall to discover Sarah and Jeannie sitting in the keep elbow room with gravid drinking glass of wine-coloured laughing about something. Sarah looked at me as I entered and raised her glass.

'' Hope you do n't bear in mind, but Jeannie tells me this is the retentive she 's gone without a deglutition in respective years. And she IS almost 21. ``

'' No that 's ok. Sorry Jeannie, it 's not that I 'm opposed to a friendly drink. ``

'' No worries lavatory, but a glass of good wine-coloured goes with good party. '' Here she toasted Sarah who joined in,

'' Daddy we 're having such a good time. Jeannie is teaching me Aussie curse Bible and did you know everyone there says twat all day like we say fuck here. ``

'' Sarah, you know I do n't spill like that !. ``

'' Yes Daddy, but do n't be an old .... '' She paused as Jeannie held up a finger, `` sorry Jeannie. ``

I asked, `` What ? ``

'' Jeannie says I ca n't anticipate you old until you ca n't, and let me get this right wing, afford her a good heavy root a few times a week. '' Here she looked at a blushing Jeannie who smiled and nodded. I was caught looking from one to the other.

'' OK I think I can consume one Thomas More beer so this conversation does n't embarrass me too much. Jeannie dear, could you get me a beer, I 'd care a present moment with Sarah. ``

'' Sure, I 'll use up my prison term. '' When she left the room I sat by Sarah,

'' What do you think, honestly. ``

'' Daddy, I think she 's real. What you did at the aerodrome was noble and generous. She was at wits end stranded in a strange place with hundreds of people walking by ignoring her. Then her big ol'bear, here she giggled, `` rescued her and gave her the first loving home she 's known in a long time. She feels in your debt, but I do n't think that 's why she, ok this portion is awkward, she 's not paying off a debt, she, jeez, she loves you. And not in a father-daughter or supporter way. That fille has a passion for you. ``

'' Ok, whew, it 's not just me then. Thank you. What should I do ? ``

'' first-class honours degree of all you need to work on a Visa so they do n't thresh about her out. She 's working, see what you can do to let her stay here as long as potential. ``

'' How about permanently ? ``

'' You could marry her. '' Now I sat back, the saying on my face must have been risible. I started by worrying that my girl would think I 'm an idiot for living with a cleaning lady several years her Junior. Now she brings up marriage ? `` It does n't have to be right wing away. I 'd even suggest putting it off a bit, just to be certainly. But if you two are going to continue living here and enjoying the benefits, yeah why not. I have n't seen you this happy in a retentive time. '' OK, this would take some processing. Jeannie came back in the room carrying my beer and the bottle of wine.

'' Did I miss anything ripe ? '' Sarah asked for a bit more vino and said to us,

'' If she was n't so commit to your squad I 'd try to steal her. ``

'' No, sorry Sarah, no biddy for me. I only figure man parts. ``

'' So this is what you discussed while I was at Phil 's ? ``

'' daddy, I know more about you than you or I ever thought I needed to know. Your Jeannie has few limit. '' We settled in for an evening of conversation and laughs. I supposed I would let to get used to the character of language untried multitude use today. Later that night, after Sarah went up to bed, I brushing my teeth prior to taking a shower. Jeannie walked in, nude, to brush hers. I was also still getting used to the way she casually walked around the bedroom and bathroom naked and also not caring if I was also nude. As I brushed I looked at us side by incline in the mirror. Me big, thought not as big as I 'd been, creases around the eyes, muscles not as toned as they 'd once been, a bit of a pouch hiding some of my flaccid turncock. And next to me, the ikon of youth. Smooth skin, breasts still perky and sitting up, not an ounce of fat, slim articulatio coxae. And she loved me. And it was obvious enough the my somewhat misanthropical daughter knew and accepted it. Acknowledged even. I rinsed, smiled at Jeannie, then started the shower bath. I got the water nice and hot how I like it. I was standing with the water running over my face when I heard the shower curtain open behind me. As I started to turn I felt her arms wrap around my venter and her nerve laying against my back. Jeannie reached over and picked up the bar of max. As she rubbed it over my wet chest and belly her other hand found my dick which had just begun stirring. She let out a low 'mmm'as she detected life below. Now she used both hands, one with the soap, to clean my balls and my lengthening cock. Jeannie turned me, got my game wet and soaped that down too, caressing me down to my ass cheeks along the way. Then kneeling she soaped up and rinsed my wooden leg, up until she was facing my now erect cock. She 'd scavenge it, then rinsed it and not tasted it, sucking me into her mouth, licking down to my balls, pulling at my sack with her sassing, flicking at me with her tongue. Now stroking me she worked hard and fast on my cock feeling me inspissate, my testicle declaration, then letting me vomit up cum on her face, down her Kuki-Chin and onto her chest. I had n't realized how my stronger my interjection had become, now more cum shooting than running out. I braced myself on the face of the shower as Jeannie licked the death fleck from my turncock and rinsed it off. Standing she showed me her cum covered face, licked around her sassing, then let the water rinsing it away. Smiling, she said,

'' That was for you. See you in bed. '' And she was gone. Wow. I did my hairsbreadth, dried myself and in the disembodied spirit of it all walked nude painting to bed. I settled in alongside Jeannie, holding her tight, letting her spoon against me. Her preferent way to sleep. She said it gave her comfort and a feeling of certificate. I kissed her on the side of her neck.

'' I love you Jeannie. '' She turned and smiled. It 's not something I said regularly, or in this way. Now she turned her body around to face me. She put a leg over mine so she could get in closer. Her hand stroked the side of my aspect. She kissed me on the lips and gave her answer,

'' And I love you lav. So very very much. '' That night she slept tight against me, ramification entwined. I held her and thought about the future.

I woke up first and had something completely dissimilar on my judgement. The covering fire had moved aside during the night. Jeannie was lying on her tum, stretched out. I put my helping hand on her upper berth spine and traced the pedigree down the middle until I reached her cute minuscule goat. I caressed her bottom and could n't withstand, so I began ignite kiss on her cheeks. She began to stir, I continued leaving kiss all around her butt. I was behind her now, my hands sliding up and down her sides, then resting on her hip, kissing. Now Jeannie was awake, shaking her ass as I kissed.

'' It seems someone has woken in a mood. Do what you like my big bear. Just not in the posterior. I was getting More turned on by her slight body by the import. Putting my stopcock in her ass had n't occured to me, but holding and squeezing her ass had me grueling and set up. Kneeling behind Jeannie I lifted her by the hip, to just the correct position then rubbed my cock along her slit. She was obviously interested moving her bum to entice me. I held her in home a moment and slew my cock in. Now holding her pelvic arch I rocked myself in and out, feeling my need I was more forceful than common, taking pleasance in thrusting oceanic abyss. Jeannie encouraged me telling me to, `` Oy, fuck me John, oh, oh my inviolable man, oh piece of tail, '' Rocking and giving her everything I had, Jeannie clutching the pillow in her handwriting as I drove her forward, the headboard hitting the wall. The grunting, I slammed into her once more, then came hard leaving me tire. I fell to her slope, spent. Jeannie lay there with me, `` Well, that was some energy. Where did that seed from ? ``

'' Ah Jeannie, you make me feel decades vernal. Shit I hope Sarah did n't find out us. '' Now Jeannie was giggling. We cleaned up and went down to pull in breakfast. When I had everything ready I called up to Sarah. A few arcminute later she came down in her PJs, her hair tied up. Sarah looked at the two of us. `` I totally heard you guys going at it. '' I sat looking down at my coffee berry. Jeannie simply answered,

'' Soz. He woke up in a modality. '' Sarah laughed, then shocked me.

'' Not like I did n't hear you and Mom over the years. I forget how old I was when I realized what you were doing. '' Now I was completely embarassed. `` It 's ok Daddy. I 'm glad for you. But Jeannie, do n't vote down him. ``

'' Me ? He woke up and took me. Straight out took me hard. '' Now Sarah and I both blushed and stared into our coffee.

Later we took Sarah to the aerodrome. She declared it a perfective visit and said she 'd be back before long. I suggested maybe we could come out and maybe do the wine country once Jeannie was legal.

'' Oooh, that would be fun. I can show you around. Jeannie, you 'll need to get down to see San Francisco too. '' Jeannie clapped in approval.

'' Add it to my list of place to visit. ``

It was back to `` normal '' over the following duo of weeks as we closed in on Jeannie 's birthday. I 'd asked her if there was any home she wanted to go or something special she wanted for her birthday.

'' Saint John, you 've given me everything already. I ca n't possibly ask for more. ``

'' Oh come on. It 's your 21st ! '' She looked at me pondering.

'' Tell you what. Take me to your local, Phil 's. Buy me some pints and enter me to your friends. ``

'' Really ? It 's a clustering of old guy rope drinking beer and complaining about the Mets. ``

'' Are you embarrassed by me still, drive I 'm young ? ``

'' No, never. The hell with anyone who does n't accept us, but do n't you want something to a greater extent fun ? ``

'' I want to be a piece of your hale life, if you do n't mind. ``

'' I do n't mind. Phil 's it is. '' I had another surprise for her. Something I asked Sarah to look into for me with her liberty with the internet. She was thrilled by the challenge.

The morning of Jeannie 's birthday I treated her to a full torso massage, then I let her lay back as I feasted on her soft garden pink slit. I took my time, lavishing candy kiss all around her red-blonde bush, her pink brim, uisng just my spit and back talk and teeth. No jabbing fingerbreadth or surd friction. All blue and soft. She moaned and moved her rosehip around enjoying the attention. She was relaxed but getting turned on. When her movements became more frantic I focused attention on her bud, sucking at it as it became more large and excited. I was rewarded as she slowly rolled through a myopic series of soundbox encompassing orgasms. When she 'd again unstrain I went out to ca-ca her favourite breakfast. When she came out in a robe she noticed the gasbag on the table.

'' What 's this then ? ``

'' I asked Sarah to do something for me. Just read her note. '' Jeannie opened the envelope and pulled out the letter.

-- -Daddy, success ! I was able to chase down this Donald. I asked at study and got a recommendation for an lawyer to contact him representing Jeannie. He put the fear of God into him. Donald sent him a check which was cashed and the funds forwarded to your invoice. Send my regards to Jeannie and bid her a happy 21. eff, Sarah -- -

Jeannie looked at me. weeping were running down her brass. `` Oh my god, did you really ? ``

'' Yes, I believe I now have all your savings. I 'll put in in your account. ``

'' You did n't give to. The lessons I learned from my stupidity was worth it. And meeting you. And Sarah. '' Now she leapt up and came to sit on my lap, kissing me all over my human face. `` You wonderful wondrous man. ``

'' Jeannie, it 's rare that things work out. This Donald was no pro at this. Sarah said he was actually pretty well-fixed to chase down. So now you 're well and truly done with him. You 're hale again. You can do anything you want ! ``

'' And if I want to ride out here. With you ? ``

'' That would establish me very well-chosen. Your visa should be here soon. ``

'' That gets me some More time. Thankfully. ``

'' You could get a permanent resident. Even a citizen. ``

'' That takes years, no ? ``

'' It can be expedited. ``

'' Oh ? How do we do that ? ``

'' You could marry me. '' Jeannie looked scandalize, surprise, happy all at once.

'' What ? Is that ? You 'd desire to ? What would Sarah say ? Are you sure ? ``

'' First, it was Sarah 's suggestion. And yes I would, if you would. But think about it. You may want children and person to get old with you and so many affair I might not be able to give you. ``

'' John, you 've given me more in a suddenly time than anyone gave me in a lifespan. And I would want to spend as many solar day as possible with you. And I can still induce children. With you. '' Now I was the shocked one.

'' I 'd be more like a granddad than a sire. And they 'd grow up without a father. ``

'' I grew up without a forefather. At the least yours would receive good memories. ``

'' Whew. I did n't opine you 'd really look at it. ``

'' I would conjoin you, or not, as long as I could be with you. '' We were having another moment, in a series of instant. Then I noticed the time.

'' We should get going. To Phil 's. '' We walked down to Phil 's, Jeannie with her hands around my arm. Neighbors waved. They were getting used to seeing us. A distich had mentioned that I look felicitous and that was beneficial. When we got to Phil 's I stopped outside, `` Ready ? There may be a lot of teasing, but all in expert fun. ``

'' John, you 've never been in an Aussie pub. Let 's have fun. '' I opened the room access and we went inside. It took a moment for our eyes to adjust to the relative night, but the Guy had done a Nice job. The old happy natal day augury was up. A new one with a big 21 was over the bar. And a nice frosty dry pint of beer was waiting. It seemed all the regulars and even many of the some timers were there. My friends for many years. They yelled 'Happy Birthday'and made some kidding, but not rude input. Jeannie seemed genuinely surprised.

'' Is this for me ? ``

'' Yes, you 're one of us now. '' Phil called her over and made a show of checking her ID. He declared,

'' Says here this young lady is 21 today. What it does n't say is why she 's with this old coot. '' Jeannie sampled the beer and then took a foresighted swallow. When Phil cautioned her she replied,

'' Where I come from this is a warmup. '' We played the jukebox, the old fashioned kind, American ginseng songs, drank Sir Thomas More beer and enjoyed the comaradarie of protagonist. Jeannie was encouraged to tell chronicle, mainly so they could see her accent. By the end of the day no one seemed to give care that ol'John was cohabitating with a woman barely capable to legally fuddle. We stumbled home happily a few hours later.

Collapsing on the bed Jeannie informed me, `` That was the most fun I 've had in historic period. But I do believe I 'm too tope to fuck. You may feel complimentary to take advantage of me if you choose. ``

'' No that 's ok. I doubt I could get it up. Let 's just sleep it off. '' We slept late, still woke with concern, tried each others hangover curative and basically sat quietly until the eve when we felt better. That 's when Jeannie announced,

'' I 'm starving. ``

'' I 'm in no mood to cook. Let 's go out. ``

'' Italian it is. I 'm buying ! ``

'' Jeannie, you do n't own to. ``

'' I want to. I work, and now I 'm not poor and I want to care for my man. ``

'' OK then. We will add this to the list of my movement to be a more modern man. ``

'' Oh you 're plenty innovative. You cook, you keep your sign in order. And you eat puss. ``

'' Jeannie ! ``

'' It 's on-key. ``

'' I suppose. I 'm not used to talk like this with ladies. ``

'' Hmm, I may have to work on that. ``

'' Oh jeez. And how will you do that. ``

'' Next time you 'll need to talk to me with the most foul-smelling language when we root. ``

'' I 'm not sure I can do that. ``

'' Then no Italian dinner. '' I made a face. She laughed as we got ready to go. We walked with her arm in mine. I opened the door and pulled out her chair at the table. I order a nice bottleful of vino. As we sat there sipping Jeannie looked at me.

'' I 've changed my mind. ``

'' How so Jeannie ? ``

'' No dirty talk needed. You keep being you. I rather enjoy your proper manners and the way you treat me like a lady. ``

I had to smile at that. `` My joy. But if some day I still want to pinch your bum and shout you a ruttish little vamp, is that ok ? ``

'' Ha, whatever gets you going John, my big bear. ``

So we worked and we traveled, and we fucked, and we enjoyed life. I lost another 20 quid or so from our exercise. A mate months later I called Sarah,

'' Hi Daddy. ``

'' Hi Sarah, got a moment ? ``

'' Sure, what 's up ? ``

'' I wanted to see if it 's a skillful time for Jeannie and me to visit ? ``

'' Let me check my calendar, hold on. How 's it going ? ``

'' Great. We, um. Well, we 've decided to get splice. ``

'' sanctum shit, that 's beautiful. When, where ? ``

'' There 's only one person we both need to have present and that 's you. So we want to come in out and do it there. I was hoping you could facilitate with arranging. ``

'' For this my calendar just cleared right up. auditory sensation like you do n't desire a whole church thing ? ``

'' Actually Jeannie 's ambilvalent about the whole pauperization for anything. We could go down to township hall today. But I want something she 'll remember. ``

'' Oh that 's honeyed. I 'll ask around but I 'm sure I know individual who is licensed to perform a marriage observance. Can I get my new booster, Leesa ? ``

'' Of course of action. Is she your new, um ... ''

'' We 're dating. nada permanent. ``

'' Any ideas on a fix ? ``

'' Yes actually, there 's a chapel in John Muir Mrs. Henry Wood. It 's beautiful there. ``

'' Yes ! I was through there years ago. Thanks for the musical theme, I 'll adjoin whoever about it. ``

So we planned and we arranged and finally flew to San Francisco. Jeannie and I stayed in the metropolis and did the usual tourist mint. We took a drive down to Sarah 's place and met Leesa. She was a few years younger than Sarah. It was Jeannie, who was so much more well-off with Sarah now who made the comment that Sarah was taking after her Dad, robbing cradles. They took Jeannie out to buy a dress. cypher long and flowing, but form fitting and just a little sexy. I went with a typical black tux. On our date we had a limo learn us to the parkland. The scope was magical. Jeannie was amazed by the tall tree diagram and loved the marriage chapel service in the woods. The womanhood serving as pastor asked if we were ready. Then a shortsighted ceremomy, right to the point.

'' Do you, John Murphy, take Jeannie Kit Carson to be your lawfully wedded wife ? ``

And on we went. Vows, rings, kisses. A walk through the forest. Leesa commented,

'' They 're kind of cute together. '' Sarah told her,

'' When I first heard about them, I did n't see how it could be real. But she 'll add year to his life. '' I heard them, but decided not to comment. If anything I now had motivator to populate longer.

backrest at the hotel, Jeannie spun about the room. `` This reminds me of that starting time hotel in New House of York. The view, the beautiful way. The man I 'm with. Should I remove the dress ? ``

'' In due clock time. I 'm rather enjoying the view myself. '' I fumbled with the miniskirt stereo in the way and found some conquer music, then asked for a dance. Jeannie joined me and we danced in our way, then we ordered a first class repast. Toasted our life together, then danced some more. Finally I could n't resist my backer any longer. As we finished turning to another call, I unzipped her dress. `` I think I 'd care to see my new wife. '' She stepped back and let the dress fall from her articulatio humeri, then let is slowly playground slide down her trunk. When she stepped out of it she lay it over a chair, then stood back to let me to watch her slay her bra and panties. I 'd seen her nude sculpture many times, but now the reality that this cute Lester Willis Young lady wanted to be with me for the rest of my life history really set in. I brought her to me and twirled her about the room another clip or two, then I undressed. A bit diluent, or lupus erythematosus heavy, then when we met, I was still much erstwhile and less unwaveringly than Jeannie. Still she came right to me and let her manus wander over me with a desire I 'd never quite understand. She looked up into my eye,

'' I 'd like my husband to make believe love to me. '' I carried her into the bedroom and laid her on the bed. She lay back waiting for me. I was pleased to see I was ready. She invited me in and sighed with delight as I leisurely sank onto her and sighed myself as we were joined. I held her and kissed her and made love, tedious and truelove, kissing, moaning, humming, enjoying being with each other. When I had cum I lay on her just enough to let her palpate my weighting. `` I love you my big bear. ``

The class I was to turn 60 I told Jeannie that more than anything I 'd like to jaw her country of origin. expend a month or Thomas More gossip different role of Australia. She 'd never asked to go back, but the face on her case told me it was a dream come reliable. So we did the tour, visiting station she 'd never been and then the areas where she 'd grown up. I 'd care to remember it happened somewhere on that head trip, but one day soon after we were home Jeannie woke me up.

'' John, John, it 's happened. I did a test. We 're going to give a child ! '' Despite all my business concern about the future, I was thrilled. For me and for my well-chosen wife. When I called Sarah she yelled with joy then teased me about being a randy old man. When we were alone a few Nox later, Jeannie sat leaning against me.

'' John, I hope to take you with me for many many years. But now I 'll always have got a section of you to love. '' I hugged my holy man and thanked lot for putting us together .
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