Authors: LaVenia R. Boswell
“Mary, I'll just have to share some of the juicier stories that I remember about
you
, after supper though. It's time to get dressed for dinner. Jon, Mary has all her luggage over at the Marriott, could you send someone to get it for her?”
Mary jumped in before Jon could answer, “Melody, it's no trouble for me at all to get it myself.”
Jonathan shook his head and stated, “You're our most welcome guest. Mark and I will get it, what room were you in?”
She gave him the room key and the men walked off.
Melody took an increasingly hungry David from Mary and decided to show the area’s of the house that were available to her friend.
Mary was even more impressed. She couldn't get over how big the place was, yet you felt that every room was used and loved.
Melody showed her to the guest room that she was to stay in. It was sandwiched between the master bedroom and Mark's bedroom. Mary took special interest in knowing where Mark's room was, Melody noted.
“Mary, come on in here with me while I nurse the baby,” Melody asked.
“Don't tell that you nurse too!?” Mary exclaimed with a wide and wondrous smile. “Mel, Mark seems to be a nice man . . . is he really?”
“He's the next best man I know, Mary. I got the best one though, at least he is to me.” She was rocking David while he nursed. “Mary, do you have anyone special in your life right now?”
“Not a soul. Melody, I've never even slept with a man, not yet that is. I've wanted to many times but I kept thinking about what we used to say about waiting for our wedding night. And every guy that I've dated just didn't make me feel the way I thought I should feel in order to sleep with him. I know, that sounds strange, doesn't it?”
“Not one bit!” Melody answered with a sympathetic smile. “I felt the same way until I met Jonathan. Then to tell you the truth, I couldn't keep my hands off of him. I couldn't even trust myself. Something about his scent drove me crazy.”
“Was it anything like that fantastic cologne that Mark wears? It is a killer isn't it?!”
Mel just smiled, nodded yes and fed the baby while Mary went on and on about Mark.
Jonathan came in and told Mary that Mark was putting the suitcases into her room. Mary almost flew through the door.
“What did I say?!” Jonathan asked.
“You said the right word, M-A-R-K,” Mel grinned widely.
“Ohhh . . . so she's been Stirred as well, huh?” Jonathan quizzed Melody.
Mel just shrugged her shoulders, but then she grinned again at him. She got into the shower to get ready before the other men arrived. Jonathan slithered silently in behind her. She felt a velvet hand sliding up her legs, then without turning said, “Well, you're certainly a brave man. My husband would kill you where you stand, if he found you.” She groaned loudly then said, “You don't French kiss by any chance, do you? I've learned to love it! It drives me wild with desire.”
Jonathan turned her around, then pressing her against the tile wall proceeded to truly drive her crazy wild with desire.
“Jonny, where are you getting the ideas for the things you're doing?”
“Don't tell me you don't like them, because I know better! I already told you, my instructor was a Master!”
He lifted her legs up with his hands as they enjoyed themselves to the fullest.
As they dressed for supper she kept questioning him about the new positions he'd been trying of late.
He wouldn't give her a straight answer knowing that her curiosity was running amuck and he liked to keep her curious about him.
She was still trying to find out Jon's secret source of sexual information as they went down the stairs. He was being much too smug about it, she thought. She finally asked, “Have you met some woman? Is she teaching you things, Mr. Jonny on the Spot Jontu?!”
He just grinned maddenly at her.
That ruffled her feathers
, he thought very pleased with himself.
Let's see if
she
has any jealousy?
He was laughing heartily with Melody right behind him goosing his ribs. They both turned back under the stairway to enter the large dining room to check on the progress of the banquet decorations.
As they entered with both of them laughing and teasing each other they were quickly silenced as they were confronted with all the grinning faces of their guests.
Jonathan looked at his watch, “Mel, my watch has stopped!” Then he saw the clock on the wall. “We're fifteen minutes late! Would all of you please forgive our rudeness? This isn't the way we usually greet our guests.”
Mark quipped, “Well, the show was indeed worth the wait! You're both good examples for the rest of us. At least we now feel a part of your typical everyday home life!”
Melody blushed but Jonathan just threw his shoulders back and returned the grin back to his men.
He's strutting like some kind of peacock!
Melody thought disdainfully. As she walked on in all the men stood, then Jonathan pulled out her chair for her. When he was seated, they sat back down.
Mary was just glowing with all the attention that Mark was giving her as well as the appreciative smiles that she was getting from all the other men, including Jonathan.
Jonathan did all the introductions. Then he said the Grace over the meal that Melody was surprised about since the day they were married. The men were surprised with this saying Grace procedure too. They seemed to appreciate its significance in Jonathan's home.
Everyone had a really great time. Melody found herself pleasantly surprised that the men had such a good knowledge of so many different topics. They proved to be excellent dinner guests and very entertaining. Mary and her had been obviously much admired by the looks they kept getting.
When the dessert arrived Jonathan stated, “I hope everyone brought their swim suits. I thought that we might have some manly swimming competition if anyone is interested?”
After they were all finished with the meal Jonathan showed the men to the downstairs bedrooms so they could change. They kept raving about the house and the decor. It seems that the tropical decor was unlike any they had seen before, and they found it extremely pleasing.
Melody overheard a couple of them say that it looked like Jonathan, the entire house just fit his personality to a tee. This pleased her to no end.
Mel took Mary aside and explained a little of their culture to her and the fact that they required modesty in mixed gatherings. Melody was afraid that Mary would probably come outside with a string bikini on and the resulting reactions would cause havoc.
Mary asked, “What kind of suit do you wear, Mel?”
“Come on up and I'll show you.” Melody went up the stairs while Jonathan was still busy showing the men around.
Mel took out her suit collection and laid them on her bed. “Take your pick!”
“Well, I can clearly see that
my
suits are definitely not kosher!” She looked a little distressed. “Mel, are you sure you won't mind? All I have with me is a bikini and an exercise suit.” Looking down at the boy legs on all the suits she laughed good naturedly. “I guess we can't have all those men excited, now can we? But Mel, wouldn't that be a site to see!” They both giggled and teased each other with that one.
Jonathan came through the slightly open door and gave them both an odd grin. Seeing the suits laid out on the bed, he went to the most modest of them all and suggested that Mel wear that one. He went into his closet and got his own then said that he would be in Mark's room changing.
As soon as he left they both burst out laughing. They knew he had heard them talk about the men. Melody looked at the suits again and picked out another one for herself, it was the one she first designed. He had approved of its modesty then. After she put it on she saw that her breasts were much larger now and he definitely wouldn't approve it now.
Melody finally put on the one he wanted her to wear. She thought that she looked okay in it. Mary on the other hand looked stunning in the orange suit she had picked. Melody nursed David and played with him a while before Jon and Mark came in to see if they were ready. They both had on long black trunks that showed off their bronzed bodies.
Mark and Mary walked on out. Jon held David as he stood leaning over Melody's head looking straight down at the top of her suit. “It's a little too small up top don't you think?” he said finally.
“Jon, it's the same one you had made for me three weeks ago. It still fits me the same as it always has.”
“I never noticed that it showed so much of your top before, are you sure it hasn't shrunk?”
Turning she looked him in the eyes and said, “Jon, if you rather I didn't swim, just say so. I'll just sit around and play with David instead of having the nurse watch him.”
“No, sweetheart, don't do that. You look great! I just haven't tried to see you as the other men will, for a while. You know that I'm proud of you. I just don't want those horny guys sending any Stirrings your way. But, even with you covered from head to toe that wouldn't stop them from still trying. You're the most beautiful woman on earth.”
“Ohh, you are such a doll, but no one but you thinks that you know.” She gave him a swift kiss. “Jon, what do you think of Mary? Don't you think that she's beautiful as well?” Melody coyly inquired.
“Yes, she's a very lovely woman. I hope that Mark can win her over. He sure is trying.” Jon called the nurse to get David, then he and Melody walked down to the pool.
All eyes turned their way as they walked beside the pool. Everyone silently agreed that Jon and Mel were the perfect couple.
Jon jumped into the pool from the diving board while Mel eased in nearer to where Mary and Mark were treading water. The water was colder than it usually was as it was getting to be the end of summer and they hadn’t seen any need for the pool heater to be used yet.
“Melody, how about you going with Mark and me to the fashion show tomorrow? There's going to be some new designs shown and several of them are mine.”
Seeing Mel's doubtful face caused her to encourage her more, “Please, Mel? We could even have lunch at the President's Club, since we'd have a male chaperon. I know we used to wonder what went on there, since they didn't allow unescorted ladies to go in. Come on, girl, say yes!”
Melody replied, “I don't want to interfere. Wouldn't you two rather go alone?” She saw Mark slightly shake his head no to her. “Okay, I'll go as long as you're sure I won't be a third wheel.” Melody saw a look of relief on Mark's face and wondered why. About that time Jon called for a race.