Chapter 89: A Nightly Date With Wandaline Jorgina-Daisy, Rachel and Rosita were given a choice to stay home or to go with Grandmother and the girls to the mall for some furniture shoping, though they would not be getting anything new for their room but maybe something small. Jorgina-Daisy decided to go with them thinking that maybe she could get something for herself, while Rachel and Rosita decided to stay home. With Grandmother driving, the group packed themselves into their father’s extended mini-van, Fernando goes to Wandalie’s house with her and her mother. They sit at the diningroom table as Wandaline’s mother prepares herself for her date. The sound of the mini-van can be heard being driven away. “You can hear everything from outside.” Fernando complains to himself. “I prefer it that way.” Wandaline’s mother says as she walks into the dining area from the hallway that leads to their room wearing a skimpy black outfit that showed of more of her volputious body curves. She looks at them both. “You know I’ll be out all night long, so chances are you two will be practicing making babies again as soon as I leave.” “Mother!” Wandaline complains. “Oh, but it’s true.” Her mother continues, “And I have no problem with that either. Hell if I was your twin sister at 13, he would be doing me more than you.” She pauses for a second. “But now I know what is going on, I have no problem with it. Just as long as you do not end up hurting my little girl.” She turns to Fernando at the end. Fernando decides to remain quiet but gives a slight nod. “Good. Now behave yourselves you two. I know you got some studying and school starts in 4 days. I don’t want you to fall behind, Wandaline.” Her mother tells before giving her a kiss on the temple and leaving the house for her own sexual antics. Fernando and Wandaline sit at the dining table for a couple of moments looking at each other in silence. It takes them another minute for them to say anything. “What do you want to do?” Fernando asks. “Sex would be nice right now but I’m not mentally up to it right now.” Wandaline answers. “It’s OK. I feel the same way.” He replies. “You do?” She asks. “Of course. It’s been one hell of a day, though it was great doing it with you and all but getting caught bummed me out.” He answers. “So we don’t have too...” She begins to ask. “We don’t have to do it.” He interrupts her by answering. “I thought...” She began to say. “Thought what?” He asks. “I thought we had to do it, I mean, when we are alone because we both want it.” She tries to say. Fernando gets up and walks up to her, bending down and picking her up from her seated position. “Fernando!” She squeals in complaint. He carries her to her room and lays her down gently on her bed, before kicking off his shoes and stepping onto her bed on his knees. He opens her legs and steps in between them and then holds himself above her. She reaches up and takes off his glasses, and both look into each other’s eyes. “We don’t have to do anything you do not want to do.” He says to her. She looks up at him. “We don’t have to do anything you do not want to do either.” She tells him. “Yeah.” He finally lets out before pushing up and sitting on his knees. She sits up, putting herself onto his lap and holds herself up with her left arm behind her on the mattress. She reaches with her right to him and starts unbuttoning his shirt. He lets her do as she wants, giving her some assistance when she tries to undo his belt with one hand and finds it difficult to do. The shirt is pulled out from being neatly tucked in and taken off. He reaches to her breast to unbotton her shirt but she playfully slaps his hand out of the way and quickly does it her self, taking off her short sleeve blouse in a matter of seconds. They opened up his pants and her skirt; they come off as they momentarily separated. The sox and her shoes followbefore they end up kneeling on her bed holding hands and looking at each other in just their underwear. They lean towards each other for a moment, contacting their lips for a scond before separating. “We shouldn’t.” Wandaline says in a soft tone. “No, we shouldn’t if you don’t want too.” Fernando says to her. Wandaline drops herself on her butt, pulling off her panties and shows him what she has to offer, “But I want to.” Fernando takes a similar action to take of his briefs before holding himself above her in a Push-up exercise position. He lowers his head to her ear, “So do I.” They look into each’s eyes other’s eyes before Wandaline puts an arm around his neck and pulls him down for an intimate kiss. At the same time she takes his stiff hard dick and places it against her tight wet pussy. It slides in her slowly as her hot vaginal muscles clamp around his erect penis. She takes her hand out from in between them when he was balls deep in her again, putting her arm around his body. They fucked for another hour, making up for the interrupted time of before. She came three more times before he filled her little hot uterus with his life giving sperm. He pulls out of her tight pussy as his hard cock begins to soften. He lays down on his side facing her and she turns to face him. “That was wonderful.” She says to him as she sweeps his hair from his face. “You were wonderful.” He tells her. Wandaline smiles at him or a second. “Why do we always end up doing it?” She asks him. “I though it is because you wanted too.” He answers. “That true, but you want it too. You’re a guy, a male, don’t you want it all the time?” She asks. “I do, but I’m not going to pin you down and rape you for it.” He begins to say, “I do like you that I do not want to hurt you.” Wandaline reaches over to him and kisses him on the lips before pulling away with a slight smile. “I think I would lay down and enjoy it if you were to hold me down and rape me.” She begins, “Once you go in, it’s going to be a very long time before you pull out again.” “Wandaline, I’m serious.” He tells her. “You should stop being serious all the time and enjoy life.” She tells him. Fernando takes a few seconds to choose his words wisely, “Maybe I’m serious all the time but that is the way I am, and so are you most of the time.” “That’s most of the time. But as for here and now and any time we are alone, I’m only here for you.” She tells him with a pause in between, “Look, Fernando. I trust you enough to share my body with you because you take everything, including what we have seriously. But sometimes I wish you were having fun too.” “I am... having fun.” He tries to say, “But... it’s my job to make you come first, to make sure you’re enjoying it and not end up frustrated.” “You make me cum several times every time we do it.” She says as she places her hand on the side of his face, “And I know you won’t say it most of the time, I know you do it out of love for me. And I do it out of love for you. So when we’re alone, I have nothing to worry about with you.” She gives him a slight smile before planting her lips on his. The kiss lasts longer than it should have, increasing in intimacy for a moment but then held at a point before going too far. Fernando lets out a sigh, as he has no words to say. “Want to do it again?” She asks. “We’ve been doing it all day, aren’t you tired of it?” He asks. “Tired of it, maybe. But not tired of you doing it with me. It’s up to you though, if you want to do it, I’m yours to have any time, any way, any place.” She tells him. “Thing is...” He tries to say that he was tired but his own dick makes a liar out of him as it spring up into life, forcing him to rethink his words. “Well... Don’t you want to do anything else or try something else?” “Not really.” She answers. “Then you just want to have more sex?”He asks. “If you’re up to it.” She answers. “Then have it your way...” He says to her before getting on top of her again, sliding his hard cock back in her as he mounts her. They fuck for another two hours before the phones in the house begins to ring. They freeze for a moment, with he impaled inside her as deep as they can go. Wandaline winches for a moment before inching up from under him, easing him out of her a couple of inches before she reaches for the phone on her desk. Answering the phone, she processes the call quickly and hangs up before he could inch up on her and try to kiss her. As she reels in her arm from hanging up the phone, she puts it up against his chest and pushes him up slightly. Confused at the reaction as Wandaline is more receptive of his advances, he asks, “That was your mom?” “That was your little sister Rachel, saying that it’s getting late and Grandma has returned from the store with the other girls.”Wandaline tells him. “Damn.” He says to himself as he slowly got up off her and pulls his still hard cock out from deep inside her. He sits at the end of the bed on his knees. “I know, I wanted you to be there until at least midnight. It’s only 10o’clock.” She complains. “It’s not that, though I want to stay longer too. It’s that I don’t have enough time to shower up to get rid of your scent off me before getting dressed.” He points out. “That’s not a problem, I can take care of that for you.” She tells him as she inches up into a sitting position in front of him. Leaning towards him, she reaches to his nose with a pointed index finger. She snaps her fingers on the pointed hand and a bright flash of light; he sits in his place dressed except for his shoes. “There.” She says with a smile. He looks at himself for moment, “Thanks.” “I know you have to go, so you don’t have to kiss me.” She tells him with a slight smile, “You do not want me to add my scent on you again and Gandma sniff out what we did.” “Thanks.” He tells her before reaching for his shoes. “I can take care of that too.” She tells him before snapping her finger and his shoes end up on his feet. “Is there anything you can’t do?” He asks. “I can only do that in case it is needed, and for you it is needed. Now go. We’ll meet tomorrow and maybe you can practice raping me for that mean sister you got.” She tells him. “Wandaline...” He calls to her. “Do I need to teleport you to your door?” She scowls at him. “Alright, I’ll go. I’ll see you tomorrow.” He tells her before getting up. With a sigh he walks out of her door and down the hall to the dining area. Wandaline gets up in her bare fur and follows him out to the door, cutting him off before he can open the door to leave. “I don’t want to let you go, but I’ll see you tomorrow instead.” She says. “Bye...” I tell her before opening the door and stepping out side. I can hear the locks being put into place as I stood in the doorway. After letting out a sigh, I walk the short distance home. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - End of Chapter 89 - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -