3 comments/ 18375 views/ 1 favorites The Honeymoon's Over By: Beejayne They'd been invited to go out on the Mediterranean by Janet and Oswald Muchalin in the afternoon, so after Chucker and Lenny had wandered through the old part of Nice all morning they went up to their rooms to get ready. Not really knowing what to expect, Lenny put on a bikini bathing suit and over it a T-shirt and a pair of shorts. She wore sandals and a light jacket with a heavier jacket with a small skirt and odds and ends in a bag just in case. Chucker wore swimming trunks under shorts, a T-shirt and sandals, with a jacket in case the wind came up. They met Janet and Ozzie in the foyer and took a taxi to Cannes. At the dock Lenny and Chucker followed the Muchalins expecting to board a nice sailing yacht, but were led up to a huge vessel. Janet explained that the owner was a Greek multimillionaire who'd found this beautiful old boat on the way to being broken up for scrap. He'd refurbished it at the cost of millions of Euros, and now lived on it most of the time, cruising the Mediterranean. It was truly a beautiful vessel, all teak and polished brass, and they met the owner, Nick Spiridopoulos, who proudly showed them to their cabin and apologized for the fact that they'd have to share a cabin because the other twelve cabins were all taken. The cabin had two double beds and a small bathroom/toilet. They dumped their stuff on the beds, and Janet asked the men to leave while she and Lenny changed. As they changed and Lenny took off her bra to put on just a T-shirt, Janet remarked on what nice breasts she had. "It's funny that many men like big breasts, but yours are a perfect size." A little embarrassed, Lenny thanked her, and was even more embarrassed when Janet reached out and fondled her breast. "I suppose you've never had an affair with another woman." Janet remarked. "You ought to try it, Lenny dear. It's very exciting." She was naked, while Lenny just had on shorts, and she put her arms around Lenny and kissed her. This took Lenny completely by surprise, but the softness of Janet's lips on hers was new and exciting, and their breasts touched which was even more exciting. Janet's body was slender and not saggy as Lenny had expected, and that excited her too. She hadn't expected this from Janet, and so far hadn't said a word, but when Janet next put her hand down her shorts her heart started to pound. "No, Janet, I don't think...." She stammered. "I'm not really ready. Even though...I don't know...it's very nice...." Janet's hand had found its mark, and Lenny felt as if she might pass out. But Janet said, "You wicked girl! You've shaved yourself. Only girls of a certain sort shave." She laughed, as she gently fingered Lenny's vagina and clitoris. "I'm sorry, I'm being terribly forward. Did Chucker shave you?" As she pulled her hand away. Lenny hastened to explain what had happened, and how greedy Chucker was for sex. Janet wanted to know more, so Lenny told her about all the sex Chucker had talked her into, including the hand job at the view point. She didn't mention last night, so Janet asked her, "And sex again last night?" "Well yes, sort of." Lenny replied. "Sort of? What is "sort of" sex?" Lenny hesitated, looking away. "Well, he gave me ...aaa...he gave me...anal sex." "That rascal! You poor thing. Was that your first time? I bet it was. And it hurt, didn't it?" And she took Lenny in her arms again without waiting for an answer. As she turned away to get dressed, Lenny noticed that Janet's crotch was shaved. "Why Janet!" She laughed. "You told me that only a certain sort of girl shaved herself, and look at you." "Yes, I did say that, and now you know the truth about me." She said, as they both laughed. They went out on deck, Lenny wearing the T-shirt and bikini, while Janet had on nothing but a diaphanous knee length dress. If you squinted real hard you could imagine you could see through it -- and maybe you really could. As they went out on deck a waiter came up and offered them a glass of champagne, which they both accepted, and then continued to wander on the deck. Most of the people were about Lenny's age and a couple of the girls had already taken their tops off. Janet introduced her to a beautiful dark girl and then left them alone. The girl was Israeli living in France. Her parents were wealthy, as were all the guests, and she was attending the Sorbonne, in Paris. The girl spoke perfect English and was very interesting, having travelled all over Europe and had been to the US several times. As they talked the girl took off her bra, and Lenny started to realize that she was a lesbian, so when she invited Lenny to go to her cabin to talk some more she was tempted but declined. She wondered if Janet had introduced them on purpose. Nearly all of the guests on the ship were young, and all were wealthy and intelligent, and Lenny wandered about talking, joking and laughing, having a wonderful time. It was getting close to dinner time, after which she assumed they'd be going back to Cannes. She wondered what had become of Chucker and the others. Ozzie was having the time of his life watching these wonderful young women, half of whom had their tops off, and one of whom was naked. He wanted to touch them, but most were wary of him and the one whose breast he had touched had laughingly pushed his hand away. Meanwhile Chucker and Janet had retired to the cabin and locked the door. She was lying on one of the beds while he sat on the other. "How are you and sweet Lenny getting on?" Janet asked him. "She's a very nice girl, and we've had great sex a couple of times." "A couple off times? I imagine you've been at her continuously since her husband left, haven't you?" Chucker paused, looked away, then reached across and touched Janet's knee. "Well, you know she's quite young and inexperienced, but really delightful." "How many times have you fucked her?" Janet demanded. "Well, let's see. There was the time with Karl, then after Karl left in the morning; then on our way back from lunch at a view spot (neglecting to say it was a hand job); then in my room in the afternoon. After dinner, of course, after your husband had been feeling her up, we had a rather special event, then this morning. What's that, six times?" "Yes, I suppose so. What was so special about last night?" Again he paused before answering. "Well, I took her anal virginity." "What? You filthy swine." She laughed. "You buggered that poor girl? You couldn't wait and leave that up to her husband?" "Yes, I buggered her, and made her squeal with pain and delight, and I'll bugger you if you'll take that dress off, and bend over." And he leaned over and kissed her. "No you won't my Aussie friend," She laughed, as she pushed him away. "But later tonight we might get to know each other a little better. Just now I have to go and find Ozzie and make sure he's staying out of trouble, and you should find Lenny." They both got up and left the cabin and Chucker found Lenny leaning over the rail looking out to sea. "Having a good time?" he asked her. "Yes, it's really wonderful, isn't it?" She answered him, "But I should telephone Karl to see if he'll be home tonight. I wonder how I can do that." At Chucker's suggestion they went up to the bridge. The sailor on the bridge directed them to the captain's cabin, and they found Nick Spiridopoulos, the owner and captain entertaining a very young looking girl, but he handed Lenny a cellphone and she phoned Karl. It was getting late, almost six o'clock, and he should be leaving Paris, but there was no answer. They went back down to the deck and talked. Chucker was trying to persuade her to go back to the cabin with him, but Lenny wasn't in the mood and was worried that she might not see Karl that night. Nick had told them that dinner would be about seven, so after a few minutes Lenny said she was going to put on something warmer, and again told Chucker she "No". Back in the cabin she went to the bathroom to pee, and as she came out the door to the deck opened. "Oh no." She thought "Not Chucker again!" But it was Ozzie. "Ah." He said. "At last we are alone my dear." "No we're not Ozzie," She said, "I'm just leaving." As she started to zip up her shorts. He was drunk, of course, and grabbed her and pulling her toward him, kissed her. "Ozzie, stop it!" and she pushed him away. But he held her and started to push his hand down her shorts, preventing her from doing them up. She gave him a hard shove, but because his hand was still in her shorts, they fell over together. Normally Lenny would have been able to take care of someone like Ozzie easily, but now, with his hand in her shorts, and falling together with her right arm under him, he was able to hold her, and his fingers found her vagina, and in the struggle her zipper suddenly broke. "Stop it, Ozzie!" Lenny screamed as she swung her fist, hitting his eye. "Ow!" He yelled. "You are a vicious woman. Come on, sweety, just a quick fuck. No-one'll know." Lenny's short were half off now, and as they struggled the cabin door opened and Chucker walked in. "What's this 'avin' a bit of fun, are we?" "For God's sake Chucker help me!" Lenny shouted at him. Chucker reached over and pulled Ozzie off her with one hand. "Ozzie, you are a bad, bad man. You could go to prison for what you were trying to do to poor Lenny." He told him while he held him up with one hand. "Why didn't you give him the knee Lenny?" "I would have, but he caught me off balance. He could certainly go to jail in America, but I guess, since he's titled, he would be treated more kindly here." "So what have you got to say for yourself? Sir Oswald?" Ozzie was standing swaying, but he looked right at Chucker and said, "She was playing up to me. She let me feel her up at dinner last night so I thought she wanted it." Lenny hastened to explain what Janet had told her last night, to let Ozzie have his fun, to humor him. "Okay, I think we'd better call it a misunderstanding and forget it, is that alright everybody?" Chucker said. Then realizing that Lenny was standing there with her shorts half off, he said, "And Ozzie, you and I should leave and let Lenny get dressed." Lenny replaced her damaged shorts with a miniskirt, then she found Chucker and Ozzie, who had joined Janet, and they all went to dinner. Dinner was buffet style, and after getting some food they all went out on the deck to eat. The food, of course, was delicious and was accompanied by a very good Greek wine. The Muchalins told the others about the fun they'd had when they'd gone to Greece and Turkey. Ozzie had to tell them that Janet had found a very young Turkish lover. "Just a schoolboy he was really." "Oh shut up Ozzie, you old wanker. You have to buy sex and you're just jealous because I can get all I want." And she laughed. It was getting late, and now Lenny was getting worried. She'd expected them to be going back to Cannes, but it seemed that they might stay out all night. She'd had enough of Chucker and wanted to go back to be with Karl. She went back up to the bridge to talk to Nick, and phone Karl again, and see if she could get back to be with him. The young girl she'd seen before opened the door of Nick's cabin. Lenny was surprised to see that she was naked now except for a long T-shirt. Nick came out and after patting her bottom, handed her his cell phone again and Lenny dialed their hotel room. This time Karl answered. "Lenny, where are you? I was worried when you weren't here." She quickly explained what had happened, then asked Nick, "Can I get back to Cannes tonight." Nick hesitated, "Most of our guests are going to be here all night, can't you wait until the morning?" "No!" Lenny said firmly. "I have to get back tonight." "Alright, let's see." Nick glanced at a chart on the desk. "It's eight o'clock now, we have to turn about, then get you a water taxi...........Tell him you'll be on the dock at Cannes by ten." "Did you hear that Karl? Ten o'clock on the dock at Cannes." When she hung up Nick asked her, "Since you're here, why don't you have a drink with me and Tina? That way I'd be sure to get you back on time. In fact under the right circumstances we might get back quicker" Lenny thought about that for a moment. She wanted to get back to Karl as soon as possible. What would she be getting into with Nick? But if it meant getting back to Cannes quickly....... "Okay," She said. "I'd enjoy a drink." Nick poured three glasses. He said it was Ouzo, a Greek drink, but it tasted to Lenny like raw alcohol. Nick made Tina put some clothes on. "She's such a little minx, all she thinks of is sex." He said. They talked and Tina was quite intelligent and knew the Cote d'Azure very well, and told her some places she should visit before she left. After a few minutes Nick told Lenny that he'd like to show her his quarters. They were quite spacious; a small kitchen and dining area, and in the back was the bedroom, with a huge bed, obviously recently used and unmade. He took Lenny's arm and turned her toward him, then kissed her. Okay, she thought to herself, let's get it over with, as she returned his kiss. "Can you really get me back to Cannes quicker than ten o'clock?" she asked him. "Of course I can my dear." He started to caress her breast through her T-shirt as he kissed her again, and he reached out and swung the door closed. "That's better." He said. "Tina's so jealous." He pulled her T-shirt up and over her head, then as he kissed her nipple his hand went under her skirt. He gently pushed her back to the bed and started to try and pull her panties down. Then, still trying to get this all over, Lenny pulled off her panties and spread her legs for him. His fingers were rubbing her, penetrating her, as he kissed her mouth and her breasts. There was a noise of voices in the forward part of the cabin, then a knock at the door. Nick, irritated, "What is it?" Tina, "A man looking for Lenny." "Tell him she'll be out in half an hour." He said testily. The door opened suddenly, and there was Chucker. "Come on Nick, leave Lenny alone." He said, as Lenny sat up and tried to cover herself. "Lenny, what the fuck are you doing here? Get your clothes on and get out of here." He dragged her quickly out the door, still putting her T-shirt on. "What the fuck was that all about, you little slut!" Chucker said as he shook Lenny by the shoulders. She started to cry and put her head down. "Tell me!" He repeated. "He....he said we could get back to Cannes quicker if I had a drink with him. Then he took me back to the bedroom. I want to be with Karl so much, you wouldn't understand. I'd do anything...........yes even....even...sleep with Nick if.........oh shit." Chucker took her in his arms. "You little innocent fool. A man can't help loving you and your innocence. "And he kissed her. Lenny smiled up at him with eyes still welling tears. "Thank you. Thank you Chucker for saving me for the second time today." "Shut up or I'll lean you over the rail and fuck you." Suddenly Lenny stopped dead, open mouthed. "Shit! Oh shit, I left my panties there." Chucker laughed, "You're lucky that's the only thing you lost in Nick's bedroom." They joined Ozzie and Janet on deck as the sun was going down. No mention was made of the incident with Nick, although Lenny told them that he was going to take her back to Cannes. The time passed very quickly, and soon Lenny heard Nick call for her over the loudspeaker. She gathered her things and met him at the side where he apologized for the incident in his bedroom, and told her he was carried away by her beauty. A launch had come alongside, and she passed her bag down, then climbed down the ladder into it. As she climbed down she realized that they were shining a light up at her -- right up her skirt, and she didn't have any panties. Have a good look, she thought, just take me to Karl. Soon they were alongside the quay at Cannes, and eager hands helped her up the ladder. She hurried, half running, along the dock, reached the street, and saw only a taxi parked. Where was Karl and the BMW? The taxi's lights came on and it drove toward her. She had one more moment of dread, what now, more trouble? The taxi stopped beside her - and out jumped Karl. He grabbed her and hugged her and she burst into tears. "Karl my love. Oh God it's really you. Never, never leave me alone again." They got in the cab and kissed and kissed until they reached the hotel, then, after he'd paid the driver and tipped him well, Karl rushed Lenny up to the room. In the room they just stood, locked in a tight embrace, just standing there hugging, saying nothing. Then Karl said he was sorry and would never leave her alone again. "I didn't realize what it would be like to be without you." He said. "And I didn't realize that I loved you until I was alone with Chucker." Lenny replied. "I thought it would be great, lots of good sex, but without you I felt so alone, so vulnerable." "Did he hurt you, do something to you?" Karl asked, worried. "No..that is, there was nothing I didn't want, it was all wonderful. I've never had sex like that, never had so much good fucking. Just the first time, after you'd left, and we came back here, we did it right on the couch there. But the whole place seemed empty, and I didn't want sex, but Chucker was so worked up we did it anyway." This really got Karl excited. He wanted her right now, on the same couch where Chucker had had her. In a moment he had her jacket and T-shirt off and pushing her back on the couch pushed her skirt up, and found........no panties. He got through that but then found her crotch hairless. "What did you do? Did Chucker do this? Did you just have sex with him?" He wanted to know, his mind racing. The thought of her just coming away from being with another man was too much. He didn't wait for her reply, but kneeling in front of her, just as Chucker had two days ago, without any more foreplay he drove his stiff penis straight into her. She gasped then gave a sigh, almost of pain, as she felt him drive straight and deep into her vagina. The next few minutes were just one long furious fucking, as she told him of her love and joy in a stuttering obscene monolog. Then Karl shot a huge load of sperm into her hot vagina, and they lay clasped together like a single, spent unit. Lenny wanted to hold Karl inside her, and wrapped her legs around him tightly. After what seemed like forever Karl said. "This is wonderful, but we can't sleep here, and you have to tell me everything that happened." They undressed quickly and got into bed and Lenny spent the next hour telling Karl everything that had happened since he'd been gone -- except for the anal sex she'd had from Chucker. She didn't think he was ready to hear about that yet. Karl told her her pills were on the dresser when he'd come into the suite, probably found by the maid. The next morning when they got up, Karl told Lenny about a great place he wanted to take her to, the Grand Canyon of Verdon, so right after breakfast they got ready, and as they were going out the door ran into Chucker and the Machulins, who were returning from the yacht. Chucker introduced Karl to Ozzie and Janet. "So you're dear Lenny's husband." Janet said. "I wanted to take you two newlyweds out to dinner the other night, but your friend Chucker went instead. Perhaps we can do it this evening." Then turning to Lenny she said, "And I promise Ozzie will behave himself this time." Since Karl and Lenny might be late getting back they agreed to meet the following night at seven in the lobby. There were only three days left, and Lenny and Karl had to make the most of them. The Honeymoon's Over The drive up the mountains was inspiring and they were soon at the Grand Canyon, stopping along the way to admire the view. They reached the Lake and hiked along it, then up the steep hill that led to Notre Dame de Beauvoir, and there was indeed a spectacular view of the lake and surrounding country. They had lunch in Moustiere then hiked back to the car and drove back down to Cannes and on to Nice. Next evening they had dinner with Chucker and the Machulins at the restaurant that they'd been to with Chucker before. The dinner again was superb, and they all knew where this was heading. After dinner they walked slowly back to the hotel savoring the anticipation of what was to follow. Lenny in particular was both excited and nervous. They parted with Janet and Ozzie in the hotel lobby, and as they rode up to the suite in the elevator each man kissed her, and Chucker briefly cupped her breast in his hand. Lenny was wearing stockings and a garter belt, because she knew how much Chucker liked that, and this might be the last time she would see him, or at least the last time she would have sex with him. Fortunately, walking back to the hotel from the restaurant her stockings hadn't slipped, as they had last time. They sat in the living room of the suite, this time Karl beside her, with Chucker on the other side of the table. Chucker called room service and ordered a bottle of champagne to be sent up, while Karl kissed his lovely wife, and started to fondle her breast. He subconsciously wanted Chucker to realize that she was his, HIS wife, but that she would be available if Chucker (and she) wanted it. As they kissed Karl's hand went up her skirt, and finding her panties, whispered in her ear to take them off. With her skirt raised to her waist and her legs spread they were showing Chucker what he had to look forward to. There was a knock at the door, and Chucker let the room service waiter in, while Karl and Lenny went on making out, with Karl enjoying the view he was presenting to the boy, the same one who'd served them last time. Again the waiter was perfectly discreet as he opened the bottle and poured three glasses. When they were alone again, Karl and Lenny took their glasses and they all drank a toast to their friendship. Lenny was sitting across from him with her legs crossed now, and Chucker enjoyed the fact that she had on a garter belt, and wondered if it was for him. Karl finished his glass, then took Lenny's hand and led her to the bedroom, "Come on Chucker." He said, "Let's go to bed." They all started to undress while Lenny kissed each man in turn, then sat down beside Karl on the bed, and Chucker went into the bathroom. He found a tube of lubricant which he brought into the bedroom and slipped it into the bedside table drawer, and stood watching Lenny and Karl. Her legs were so beautiful in stockings, he thought to himself, as he stood there with his hard penis sticking out in front of him. Lenny looked up, and saw him standing there and reaching out took his penis in her hand. "Come here you monster." She said as she pulled him down to a kneeling position beside the bed, and took him into her mouth. Karl watched her sucking Chucker, and kissed the breast nearest him. She turned away from Chucker and kissed him, while Chucker kissed her breast, then her stomach and finally found the groove between her legs, and she spread herself open while he started to lick her. In a few minutes both men were kissing, licking, caressing, and Lenny was in heaven. She couldn't get enough of them, and was moaning and groaning with the pleasure she was enjoying. Karl turned to lie on his back, and Lenny saw his stiff penis standing there, so she took it in her mouth and started to suck on it. She loved the feel of his hard manly penis and eagerly licked the juice oozing from it, as she moved to kneel over him, sucking, eagerly sucking. Chucker got up and stood by the bed, looking at her beautifully shaped bottom, and pink dripping vagina. He took the lubricant out of the drawer, then coming up behind her slid his hard penis into her pinkness. Lenny gasped at the pleasure of his penetration and went on sucking Karl. Chucker fucked her for a few minutes, then, squirting some lube on her anus stuck his finger into her. She looked up, "Oh that's nice." Then went back to Karl's penis. She knew what was coming, and her heart started to pound with anticipation and fear of the pain it would cause her. "Oh! Oh!" She cried as she felt her hole penetrated, then the pain as it pushed deeper into her. "Wait, Chucker, wait, it hurts." But he continued to thrust deeper until it was all the way in. "God that hurts, wait, wait." "What's the matter? What are you doing Chucker?" Karl demanded. "It's okay, baby, he's fucking my ass." Lenny told him. "It'll be okay in a minute, but it hurts a little bit." "You don't mind, you want him to do that to you?" Karl was disgusted but excited at the same time. "It's okay." Lenny said, "We did it before while you were away. It hurt, but I liked it." She was still kneeling with her head on his stomach, but his cock no longer in her mouth. Chucker started to gently move in and out of her. "Let me know if it hurts too much." Karl couldn't believe this. She hadn't told him about this, about the anal sex, but it fascinated him. Her head was still on his stomach but she was holding his penis in her hand, no longer sucking on it, but gently rubbing it. "Okay, harder, faster. Fuck my ass..... Fuck it hard!" Lenny told Chucker, as he increased the speed of his stroke, his balls slapping against her labia. "Oh sweety your asshole is tight. Try it Karl, you have to try it." He said as he started to pound her. " Uh..Uh..Uh.." Lenny grunted. "Oh that hurts..don't stop.....don't stop! Harder..harder." The pain was almost unbearable, but the pleasure was intense. She was gripping Karl's penis and trying to rub it until suddenly it started to shoot sperm over her face. Chucker went on and on pounding her. She was numb now, and her anus seemed to gape open, until suddenly her body convulsed. Her anal sphincter grabbed spasmodically on Chucker's cock, and he started to shoot his wad deep inside her. Gradually, with a couple more hard thrusts, Chucker's pounding subsided, as Lenny's face lay in a pool of sperm on Karl's stomach. "You okay?" Chucker asked her. "Yes. " She answered. "I think I had an anal orgasm. I've never felt anything like it." "Did I hurt you too much?" "It hurt, but I like it, I don't know why." Chucker slowly pulled his penis out of Lenny's anus, then turned and went to the bathroom to clean up. Lenny still lay for several minutes with her face on Karl's stomach and her bottom sticking up. Then she got up and went in to take a quick shower. Karl sat for a few minutes, then as Chucker then Lenny came out of the bathroom went in to clean up himself. Soon they were all back in bed with Lenny sitting between the two men. "Wouldn't it be nice if we could all go on like this, me and my two wonderful lovers?" And Lenny put her arms around them both. "Hey," Karl laughed, "Don't forget, I'm not your lover, I'm your husband." "I will never forget you, my husband AND my lover." "We will keep in touch, won't we? This has been such a great time for me." Chucker told them. "Oh you'll forget about us after you've got to know Janet better." Lenny told him, her voice full of irony. "What makes you think I don't know her already?" "You ..you wanker, to use an old Aussie phrase." Lenny giggled. "Making love to me, then as soon as I'm out of the way you hop into bed with Janet. What did Ozzie think of that?" "He was on the other bed, completely oblivious, and snoring away in a drunken stupor." And they all laughed uproariously at that picture. Soon they were all fast asleep, Lenny snuggled between the two men, but now with pajamas on. It had been a long day. Early in the morning Janet felt a hand in her pajama pants. She rolled over on to her back and took her pajama pants off, and one of them, she thought it was Karl started fucking her. It was so nice just lying there being fucked without having to do anything, and it went on and on. She remembered Chucker doing this but she felt sure it was Karl this time. She kept on dozing off, holding him between her legs until she woke up and he'd gone. She snuggled down again and fell into a deep sleep. When she woke again the sun was shining in the window, and she saw Karl standing by the open curtains. He turned around. "Chucker's gone." He said. "But he left you, or I guess us, a note. Here read it." As he got into bed beside her. "My dear friends, What a wonderful time I've had with you two but I have to leave because, Karl, I'm falling in love with your wife. Let's keep in touch. Chucker" "Dear Chucker," Said Lenny, "I love him too, in a way. Like a brother, I guess." "A fucking good brother." Karl chuckled. He kissed her, then reached for her and found she didn't have any pajama bottoms on, and started to finger her. "Again?" Lenny asked "What again?" Karl "Mmm, nice. Don't stop. Again after early this morning. Ooo that feels nice." "I was asleep early this morning." Karl said as his fingers penetrated her vagina. There was a pause, and Karl's fingers stopped their activity. Then, "Chucker." He said softly. "It was Chucker having his last....ah...his last fling." "Chucker, dear Chucker. I should have known." Lenny whispered. "Fuck me my love, fuck me hard." The idea of Chucker's last gift to her inspired Lenny. For some reason the idea of Chucker fucking Lenny as he lay there asleep excited him too, and Karl rolled over on top of Lenny as she opened her legs for him. Soon he was banging her hard, cruelly, and she loved what he was doing. "Ow, that hurts! Do it again. Fuck me ....fuck me....hurt me. I want it....more ....harder...more........." and on and on. Until she had one long rolling orgasm. Karl followed her until they lay together, soaking in sweat. They didn't see Chucker again. It was their last day, and last days of a great vacation are always busy and rather sad. That evening after dinner Karl tried to phone him, then went down and knocked on his door, but there was no answer. Next day they turned the car in, caught a plane to Paris, to Charles de Gaulle, then were soon on the flight to San Francisco. Lenny was glad they could travel first class because everything was so rushed. In San Francisco still everything seemed to be rushed. They were staying with Karl's parents while they looked for a house, and they seemed to have to visit friends and Lenny's family in the East Bay, every day. But something was wrong, Lenny hadn't had a period for over a month so went to see her mother, and talked to her about it, telling her about the time when her pills were misplaced. Her mother of course was delighted, feeling sure Lenny was pregnant. Lenny hadn't found a new doctor yet so she went to her old one. When she returned from her appointment Karl was already home. She stood for a moment inside the door of hers house, then saw Karl in the living room. "I'm pregnant." She told him. They stood looking at each other. "Do you want to go through with it?" He asked quietly. "Yes." He reached out and took her in his arms. "I wonder whose it is." Karl said thoughtfully. "Does it matter?" She asked him, looking up. "No, it's your baby." "We'll know if his or her first words are 'allo mate'" she giggled. Still holding her Karl asked, "Do you mind if I send Chucker an e-mail?" "No, not at all, please do."