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We went to breakfast, and
the world almost seemed normal. After
that, it was back to Old Town, to finish up shopping.
I got my kaleidoscope, which made me almost
giddy. I can still sit and look through
that thing for an hour at a time. The
women shopped for jewelry and pots.
Hannah bought a leather vest made of buckskin that was soft and
delightful. She also found some kind of
hot sauce that was reputed to be able to melt the spoon you stirred it
you left it in too long.
I had more fun watching
them than doing my own shopping. Both
women were beautiful, and drew the stares of men who happened by them.
It was too bad the big
international balloon festival they have every year wasn't until
October. I'd have like to see that too.
On the other hand, according to the people I
talked to, we wouldn't have been able to just drive into town and get a
room. Not if the festival was going on.
Then it was back on the
road, headed for Flagstaff, Arizona, and the Grand Canyon.
It was only four hours to
Flagstaff, but since we didn't leave Albuquerque until almost noon,
that put us
in the vicinity of the canyon about supper time. We
opted for a less impressive motel this
time and, after checking in, again to one room, we went out and found a
restaurant that served Southwestern fare.
After that, we did a
little sightseeing. Oddly enough, once
we left that room in the Hotel Cascada, our sleeping arrangements were
mentioned again. It was kind of like,
happened in that room stays in that room."
At the same time, I think we all reflected on the fact that we
least two more nights, and quite possibly more, depending on what we
do along the way.
It was a little like when
the girls first started up with me. At
first, it had been light, and for fun, less than serious.
But I had known things were likely to heat
up, if they were allowed to continue without firm rules.
But I was now with two
women who were not blushing virgins.
Both of these women knew the deal.
I didn't have that "This is all just harmless fun" kind of
feeling about this. And I was pretty
sure they didn't either.
And yet, the topic of
conversation never quite got around to what the future might hold.
It seemed that we delayed
getting to the meat of the issue after supper by doing some
instead of going back to the motel. We
wanted to do the canyon the next day, but we didn't know what that
involved. Our investigation into that
many options, one of which was going through the canyon on the Colorado
on a raft. Caitlin was excited at that
"It says swim suits
are recommended," said Hannah, peering at the brochure.
"I didn't bring a swim suit."
"I'll buy you
one," I said.
It took a little
convincing, but she had come on this jaunt to have an adventure, and
water rafting was bound to be an adventure.
So we went swim suit
Caitlin lobbied for a two
piece suit. Hannah insisted on looking
for a one piece. She was trying one on
when Caitlin sat down beside me and leaned her head on my shoulder.
"I've been trying to
get her to wear a bikini for years," she sighed. "She
just won't do it."
"Women with a few
miles on them are afraid the ravages of time will be exposed if they
bikini," I explained.
You saw her last night. She's
"Yes, but women never
think they're gorgeous," I
said. "Do you think you're
"Well there you
go. You are, and I think my behavior
around you supports that position quite well.
But you don't believe it because American advertising firms make
their business to convince you that you aren't
pretty. Not until you buy and use
the products they're shilling."
freedom," I said. "Freedom
isn't free. You pay a lot to have the
freedom you want, and part of that is putting up with those who
others in the name of freedom."
Hannah stepped barely out
of the changing booth. She was wearing a
forest green suit that, while being a one piece, looked like it had
painted on her body. I could see her
nipples even through the thick modesty panel in the cups of the top.
"It's a little
small," she observed, turning to look at her butt in the mirror.
"I vote with
her," I said.
satyr," she said, without looking at me, and without any heat in the
"Half satyr," I
It shows things I don't want to show. Not
in public, anyway."
My groin tightened, in
expectation of what she might be willing to show again in private,
"I'm pretty sure
we'll all be too busy to gawk at you while we bounce off of rocks and
such," I said.
wonderful," she said. "Very
off," she explained.
"What a pity," I
said. It just popped out.
We had become relaxed, and comfortable in each other's company.
That, alone, was crazy enough, considering
what she had walked into. And what had
followed had been just as crazy. And
yet, the comfort level had gone right back to where it had been before
this had happened.
Well, close anyway.
She actually stuck her
tongue out at me.
mocked, and then ducked back into the changing room.
"She likes you,"
"I sure hope
so," I sighed.
"You mean because you
were afraid, when she caught us, that she'd hate you?"
But there's no way that's going to
happen. She likes you a lot."
We're supposed to like each other a
"You know what I
mean," said Caitlin, pinching me.
"She likes you like I like you."
"You're family too.
"You want to know the
"I don't think I
"It's hard to
describe," she said. "A year
ago, if she had told me she was going to show up at your house to ride
with us and seduce you along the way, I'd have screamed at her.
I'd have been livid. You
were mine. But all this
stuff with Ashley and Emma made
me see that no matter what, you love me.
That you have enough love to go around, and will never run out
"Of course not,"
I said, putting my arm around her and giving her a squeeze.
"You don't get
it. Boys in school all say they
love you, but then they stop
loving you and start loving some other girl.
And that's terrifying. It makes
you feel like there's something wrong with you.
But you don't do that. It's like
I know, for a fact, that you'll never fall out of love with me.
And that makes me feel warm and safe."
"Well, that's a good
thing," I said. "And I will always
love you, even when you go off to
college and fall in love with some stupid boy who's younger than me and
better shape than I am."
"I think that's why I
don't mind what Mom is doing. I mean I
know I'm probably going to get married and all that.
But she's too stubborn. This is the
first time I ever saw her flirt
with a man."
"You call this
flirting?" I raised one eyebrow.
throwing herself at you," said Kat.
"I'm not so sure
about that," I said.
"Then you're an idiot."
"I think she's
confused right now. I think walking in
on us, and remembering things from the past has her doing some thinking.
And that kind of processing can lead you down
some blind alleys."
"I think when she
walked in on us, she remembered how she felt about you back then.
And now she thinks about you like that
"I'm not so
sure," I said.
"Well I am."
I looked over at her.
"So ... say something did happen.
That wouldn't make you mad?"
She looked back at
"I was willing to
share you with Ash and Em."
"But this isn't Ash
And it's kind of creepy thinking about
it. I mean she's my mom.
But I know her, and
like I said, I've never seen her act like this around any man.
She has to be going crazy inside to be doing
this, and I know what it feels like to be going crazy inside because of
"So what should I
Just be yourself. That's who
I started to argue that I
had not seduced her when Hannah came out in another suit.
This one was blue, and while it was nice, it
didn't go with her hair like the green one had.
It hugged her body well, but somehow did not communicate the
sexiness the green one had.
said, looking in the mirror. "Too
"I still vote for the
green one," I called out.
She pushed her head
through cloth doors that she held tightly closed with her hands.
When she saw there were no customers in
sight, she opened the curtains, just for a second, revealing that the
had only been pushed to her hips, suggesting my comment had demanded
response. She was showing me her breasts
in broad daylight.
"You don't get a vote," she said, sweetly, and
then closed the curtains again.
"See what I
mean?" said Caitlin, smugly.
Hannah was clearly
conflicted. She did, in fact, buy the
green suit, but refused to discuss that.
We had stalled just about as long as we could.
If we were going rafting, we had to get to
the ticket booth by seven thirty to get on the first trip of the day.
They had trips where a helicopter brought you
back to the park, but those were prohibitively expensive, even for me.
But you could also get picked up by a bus at
the end of the float, and brought back that way, which was what we
This motel had typical
offerings, with one room, containing either one queen bed, or two full
beds. You don't have to guess what
I knew this would be
different, because the bed back in Albuquerque had been huge.
But I had a queen bed, which wasn't quite big
enough for four people to sleep in comfortably.
Hence the reasoning that ended up being why Hannah walked in on
must have looked like a harem room.
But three might fit.
As long as you were friends.
And ... apparently ... we
were all friends again.
There were showers
again. But this time there were no
towels, except for the one wrapped around Hannah's head when she
the bathroom. Another difference is that
I was sitting on the bed, and this time I stared openly.
It was the first time I
got a good look between her legs. My
sister favored the triangle method of controlling her pubic hair.
Basically, she had shaved away all but an
inverted triangle, which pointed at pussy lips that told me where
gotten hers. It was uncanny.
I felt like I knew what they tasted like,
they looked so familiar.
"What are you staring
at?" she asked.
said, for some reason. "I was just
I finally looked up at
"You're very similar
to your daughter in some ways."
She actually blushed, and
I literally saw her nipples perk up, moving from being almost flat
her white breast flesh, to being actual nipples perched on pillows of
circumstances, I'll take that as a compliment," she said.
"You should," I
If anything, she blushed
harder. Instead of doing something with
her hair, she got into bed and pulled the covers up to cover her
I looked at Kat, who was
naked, and getting ready to go into the bathroom.
"Save me some hot
water," I said.
She looked over her
shoulder at me.
"I won't be
long. Until then, don't do anything I
wouldn't do," she said.
I didn't ask her what she
meant. I was afraid she'd tell me.
There was suddenly an air
of tension in the room. I looked at
Hannah, who was just lying there, looking uncomfortable.
"You want the
remote?" I asked.
"Yes," she said,
She flipped on the TV and
found a newscast. I watched along with
Kat came out of the
bathroom naked, still drying off.
yours," she said.
I got up and went to my
suitcase, getting out the same shorts I had worn the night before.
Kat sauntered over to me and plucked them
from my fingers.
"You won't be needing
those tonight," she said. Somehow
she managed not to look over at her mother, who I knew she
I wasn't quite ready to
tease Hannah. Not like that.
So I looked over at her. She was
looking straight at the TV,
engrossed, as if she hadn't heard a thing.
But I knew she had.
I was at a
crossroads. I'd been at a lot of those,
recently. This one involved stepping out
of the shower, dripping and naked, with an erection any man would be
The problem was ... what
to do about it.
I could beat off, and it
would go away. At least for a
while. But it would come back, and I'd
eventually have to go to sleep on my stomach again.
Or I could just let it
hang out ... quite literally. I knew Kat
But I wasn't at all sure
that Hannah would see the "humor" in things.
I finally decided that
even if I beat off and went out and lay on my stomach between them,
wouldn't let me stay that way, and eventually I would be
exposed to Hannah again.
That was obviously Caitlin's plan in taking my shorts.
I mean there was no way she
planned on having sex with me that night. So
why else would she want me naked?
To put pressure on her
mother ... that's why.
So, in the end, I left
bathroom with my sexual dowsing rod leading the way.
I tried to pretend it wasn't there.
I don't know what they
been talking about while I was gone.
They never told me. But as soon
as I appeared, Kat said, "See what I mean?
He's just gorgeous!" Hannah
groaned and turned her head away from me, making me feel like I'd done
wrong thing. Then her head came back
around and she looked me up and down.
She didn't say a word, but she looked and didn't stop looking.
Caitlin had been sitting
on the side of the bed. She stood and
pointed to the space next to Hannah.
"Yes ma'am," I
"And no sex!"
said Caitlin, in an eerie aping of her mother's voice, the night before.
Then she giggled.
groaned Hannah, and she turned on her side, with her back to where I
to lie down.
As I got into bed, I
thought about the role reversal I had just witnessed.
Up until now, it was Caitlin who was outraged
at things Hannah said. Now it was the
other way around.
So did a little role
reversal of my own.
I got into bed and
up to Hannah's back, pressing my boner against her butt cheeks.
I slid my left hand under her arm, and, as I
spooned her, I cupped one of her breasts.
gasped. "What are you doing?"
"Going to sleep, I
hope," I said.
"Yes, I am."
"Yes, she will."
This was said in a pleading voice. I
knew what she meant. The fact that she
hadn't already jumped out
of bed and berated me for molesting her spoke volumes.
And her plea for me to give her some relief
from whatever it was she was feeling - by leaving her alone - fell on
ears. I knew what she really wanted.
I'd finally figured that out.
But, of course, I
give it to her. Not then, and not
there. Not in front of Caitlin.
Besides, she might not be
quite ready for things to go that far yet.
This form of intimacy was something she could
handle. Not easily ... but she could
"Shhhh," I said
into the nape of her neck. She
shuddered, and I squeezed the breast I was holding.
"Just go to sleep."
"It was hard enough
to go to sleep last night," came her muffled reply.
"You can't do this to me."
"Then don't make me
sleep naked with you anymore."
"I'm not ..."
She bit off her reply. I
think she had decided to try to bluff her
way through it. She reached and moved my
hand from where it cupped her breast, to lie on the skin just below
I called her bluff.
I started sliding my hand slowly downwards.
Suddenly, she grabbed my
hand and brought it back to her breast.
She pressed her own hand on top of mine, so I couldn't move it.
And I gave her a little
bump with my boner as punctuation.
You might ask what
was doing as I expanded the possibilities between me and her mother.
She crawled onto the bed and snuggled up to my back, pressing
against me and trying to slide her hand between me and her mother,
erection was. I wasn't willing to back
off from Hannah just yet, though, so I stayed where I was.
That probably only lasted
five more minutes. It took actual effort
to stay pressed up against Hanna's buns, and as I felt her relax in my
I relaxed too. Eventually Caitlin's hand
snaked between us and claimed her prize.
That's all she
wanted. She just wanted to hold my stiff
meat in her hand while she snuggled against me and fell asleep.
It was easier to get to
sleep that night, at least for me. I
don't actually remember hearing Hannah's breathing slow, but I did hear
drop off. Her grip on my manhood
loosened only a little. The only problem
I had that night was that we hadn't turned the AC up, and between those
women, I got hot and sweaty. But I slept
through most of that.
Most of it.
At one point Hannah
and turned to face me. It woke me
up. My sleep befuddled brain noticed
that she hadn't rolled against me to turn over.
Rather she'd lifted her body and turned it in the split second
off the sheets. That's not the kind of
thing you do in your sleep.
I kept my eyes closed,
tried to breathe slowly. I felt her
breath on my nose, and then my eyes. I
got the feeling she was looking at me, but I wasn't sure.
Then I felt her lips
mine, so gently that it was obvious she was trying not to wake me.
She wiggled, more or
into a new position with her front to mine, pressing her breasts
chest. I felt her hand fall on where she
must have thought my hip was. My hip
was there, but Caitlin's arm was on top
of it, her hand still hanging down and gripping my prick, loosely.
Hannah moved her hand
around, figuring out what she was feeling, and then she moved her hand
higher. She ended up extending her arm,
probably because it was more comfortable that way.
But that put her hand on Kat's shoulder.
She took a deep breath
gave the kind of sigh you usually hear at the end of Thanksgiving
people are unbuttoning the top button of their pants, and loosening
When she had turned, she
did so underneath my arm, which was now resting on her shoulder.
I kept my eyes closed, but I lifted my arm
and bent my elbow, sliding it under her arm.
Then I extended it again, letting my hand fall to her lower back.
I caressed the sensitive skin there gently,
just moving my fingertips an inch, back and forth.
I felt her hold her breath. I
opened my eyes just enough to see where her
lips were, and leaned to give her a brief peck.
"Go to sleep," I
I turned my face
just enough to keep us from being lip to lip and nose to nose.
I hoped that would make it easier on her.
Again, I don't remember
hearing her fall asleep before I was in dreamland again.
I also didn't feel her
out of bed, but when Caitlin woke me up by stroking my cock slowly, her
wasn't there. I got up to use the
bathroom and Hannah wasn't anywhere in the room. When
I got back, Kat was sitting up in bed.
"Where is she?"
"You mean we're
alone?" Her avid voice made it
clear what she was thinking.
"Let's not screw this
up," I suggested.
"The only thing I
want you to screw is me," she said, smiling.
"Maybe I can finally
find your G-spot," I said.
She flopped willingly
on the bed, with her legs spread. This
was a game we had played before, where I reached a finger deep into her
"tried to find her G-spot" by rubbing every square inch of the inside
of her birth canal. She especially loved
it when I played with her cervical lips, and if I sucked her nipples
was doing that, she always had a bone crushing orgasm.
She was primed.
It only took me three or four minutes to
reduce her to a gasping, limp body.
Which turned to be a good
thing, because Hannah keyed herself into the door just as I removed my
from her daughter's pussy and scooted away from her.
Caitlin was oblivious, and just panted for
"I found a paper and
got some tourist pamphlets," said Hannah as she came in the door.
She stopped, staring at the heaving breasts
of her daughter. "Did you two
...?" She sounded unhappy.
I rolled onto my back and
displayed an iron hard penis.
"Would I be able to
present you with this if we had?" I asked.
"What's wrong with
her? Why is she acting like she just ran
"I didn't use this on
her," I said, reaching to grip my cock.
"I saved that for you."
I grinned what I hoped looked like a sinister smile.
It was a joke, just
something to lighten the atmosphere. But
I forgot that this was no joke to Hannah.
She had embarked on a path she thought she'd never walk along,
wasn't at all sure it was a good idea.
"Stop that!" she
barked. "I couldn't sleep last
night because of you."
"I'm sorry," I
I finally got up and went for a walk."
"I'm sorry," I
"No you're not.
making me ..."
"This isn't working."
you're so stubborn," panted Caitlin.
"If you weren't so stubborn, you could feel like I do right
"What did you do?"
asked Hannah, again on the edge of anger.
"He just made me feel
good, that's all," said Kat.
"With his fingers and his lips.
That was all."
groaned Hannah, closing her eyes.
"I need to be home."
"You need to be in
bed with Uncle Bob," said Caitlin.
"I have to pee." She
jumped up with youthful athleticism, and bounded into the bathroom,
door behind her.
"I really am sorry if
I put too much pressure on you last night," I said.
She just looked at me,
"I think she might be
right, though. It's just my
"You think I need you
to ring my bell?" She sniffed.
"That's just like a man."
"I think you need
something you haven't been able to find in a long time," I said.
"You were doing fine, making your way
through life, and then I screwed things up for you by reviving memories
buried. I can't do anything about
that. But those fantasies you used to
have? Those are something I could work
with ... if you let me."
She glared at me.
"Bastard," she growled.
"Or not," I
said, rolling to the other side of the bed.
"The last thing I want to do is complicate your life more than I
"It's a little
fucking late for that," she said.
"You want to skip all
the tourist stuff and drive straight through?" I asked.
"We can get you home in eight or nine
She looked like she was
thinking it over.
"That means two more
nights on the road, if we stick with the original plan," I warned.
"I know that,"
she said, testily.
"We can get two
rooms," I said.
"No!" she said
"Then what do you
want?" I asked.
"I'll let you know
when I figure it out!" she snapped.
I walked around the bed
and approached her. She looked wary, but
not afraid. I took her in my arms.
She leaned her upper body back and stared at
"Last night you
kissed me," I said.
"It was a moment of
"Now I get to kiss
you, and it's not because it's a moment of weakness.
It's because I want to kiss you."
I reached for her face
pulled it towards mine. Her hands went
to my chest, but only planted there.
They didn't push.
I kissed her.
I kissed her like I kissed Caitlin.
She went rigid, but
that way only for a few seconds. Then
her hands slid from my chest up over my shoulders and her arms went
neck and suddenly, she was returning the kiss with passion that was
astonishing. Her tongue dueled with mine
and our hands were all over each other's back.
We were still writhing like that when Caitlin came out of the
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