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The Best Valentine in the World

By: Grey Eagle 286



I saw her sitting on the bench near the boat ramp. She was watching the shore birds feed in the shallow water. She was quite lovely and caught my attention right away. 

I backed my boat down the ramp and launched it. Being by my self it meant that I had to back down until the boat was just about to float off. Then I put my truck in park with the parking brake on. I got out and climbed up the ladder on the trailer and on to the deck of my small pontoon boat. I started the motor and let it run a while to warm up.

I climbed back down the ladder and slacked off on the winch and unfastened the cable hook. I climbed back in the boat and backed it off the trailer. The ramp area had no dock so I beached the boat and shut it off while I went back and moved the truck and trailer to the parking area. She watched my every move.

I smiled at her as I passed the bench on the way to the boat. I was rewarded with a flash of white teeth in her dark face. "Good morning!" I said. I stepped back on the deck to the boat. I restarted the motor and backed the boat off the little beach and motored out into the lake. I made my first test run and recorded the top RPM of the motor under full throttle. Then I wrote down the speed the GPS instrument showed at various RPMs.

When I was finished I returned to the ramp and was surprised to see her still sitting on the bench. I pulled up and beached the boat near the bench again. I walked to the bow and stepped on the beach. "Hi! You are still here?"

"Yes, I have no way to leave."

I left very stupid as I looked around and saw no other vehicle in the parking area.

"How did you get here?"

"My date dumped me here last night when I wouldn't do what he wanted me to do."

"You have been here all night? Wow!"

"I was hoping I could get a ride from someone but you are the first person I have seen. You weren't out very long."

"Oh! I am trying a couple of different propellers on my boat. It wasn't performing the way it should. When I am through I would be happy to give you a ride somewhere."

"Thank you so much. I may have to take you up on that."

I smiled at her and got the other prop and the tools and waded out and changed the prop. I put the prop and tools in the boat and looked at her. She was truly beautiful.

"Listen, I can't just leave you sitting here. There are some rough people who use this ramp. I'll only be out about twenty minutes or less, why don't you ride with me? Then we will get you home. My name is Tom, Tom Murphy."

"I think I will accept your kind offer. I am sort of frightened sitting here by my self. I saw a bear and some hogs last night."

"Well come on then, Ma'am, and I'll help you aboard." I took her hand and she stepped aboard. She was a tiny girl. She was perfectly proportioned and her size wasn't evident until she stood beside you.

"Thank you kind Sir."

I put the motor back down and started it back up. I backed out and we motored slowly back out the channel to the river proper. I grinned at her, "Is this your first time on the Oklawaha River?" She smiled and nodded. I noticed she was a bit nervous. "Is this your first time in a boat?" She nodded again.

"Can you swim?" She shook her head. I took the boat out of gear. I had her get up from the seat she was sitting on and I opened the storage box beneath the seat. I took out a life jacket and helped her put it on. I showed her how to adjust the straps and the belts. It was very bulky on her. I reached back in the locker and searched through the jackets. I found a small adult size and helped her exchange jackets. This one fit better. She sat back down and smiled at me. "Do you feel safer now girl?"

"Yes, I sure do, I'm sorry I'm so much trouble."

"Hey, I enjoy having the company. What is your name?"

"Serena. Serena Williams."

"Well, Ms Williams I have some water, a couple of Cokes and a pair of sweet rolls in this cooler if you would like breakfast. You must be starved." I watched as she grinned and nodded her head. I slid the cooler out from under the console and opened it up. I took a Coke and a sweet roll and handed them to her. I put a Coke and a roll on the top of the console for myself. The sun was getting a bit hot now so I took the time to put the top up. I put the motor back in gear and started idling back out the channel. I saw something up ahead. I motioned for her to come over near me and pointed out the big alligator lying in the water. He eyes grew wide and I saw her tremble in fear. I took her hand and gently said. "Don't be afraid little girl, I would never let anything hurt you." She looked down into my eyes and relaxed.

"You know, I really believe that."

"You can take that to the bank."

She returned to her seat. I told her that we were now entering the main river channel. I explained how that this was the original river and how they had built a dam and raised the water level much higher than it had been before. The river was too twisty in this area to be able to run at top speeds. I sped up a little and headed for the straight section of the river. The helmsman's seat on this boat was a doublewide seat and I motioned for her to sit beside me. She looked at me for a second and moved beside me. 

"Now I don't have to yell at you. I thought I could explain what I am doing and you wouldn't be frightened. OK?"

"OK, Tom, thank you. This is a little scary for me. I do really feel safer than I have all night long."

"Poor girl. I feel bad that I didn't see something was wrong when I first got to the ramp. I was too full of what I was doing to really pay attention. Please forgive me."

"For what? There was nothing you did wrong."

"I just feel badly about it. I was raised to believe that a man's first duty was to protect all women. So that is how I am."

"You seem to do a good job of it."

"It gets me it trouble sometimes when they don't want to be protected."

She laughed with me.

We reached the straight section of the river. I slowed the boat until we finished our Sweet rolls. I pointed out to her a huge nest in the top of an old dead tree. It was a bald eagle's nest and the male eagle glared at us until we left. She was grinning. She grabbed my arm, "That was so beautiful! Wasn't he magnificent?" I pointed back and we watched as the female eagle landed on the nest with a fish in her claws.

She smiled at me, "Momma is home from shopping. She brought dinner." 

I told her to hang on; I was going to speed up. I put the throttle as far forward as it went. The boat lunged ahead and was soon at top speed. The RPMs went to 6000 and the speed leveled out a thirty-one miles per hour. Better than with the other prop. I glanced down at her. She was grinning. I laughed. "You like this don't you?"

She nodded and hugged my arm tighter. I pulled back on the power a little. She relaxed a bit. I slowed even more and told her to take the wheel. Her eyes got wide. "Go ahead girl, I won't let you hurt us."

She tentatively held the wheel and I let go of it. Nothing happened. I told her to turn the wheel just a tiny bit to the right. She grinned when the boat turned. I told her to straighten it out. She did.

"OK. First mate, you are now in command." 

"What?"

"Don't ask questions, just steer." She steered while I changed the power sittings and recorded the RPMs and the speeds.

I pulled the power back all the way. "Now, girl, ease over to the right side of the channel. Good, now turn, hard as you can, back to the left. Great, now straighten out when we are headed the other way." When she had us going back down the channel I added power back to cruise RPMs. We were doing just twenty miles an hour. As we approached the Eagles nest I slowed the boat and we eased on by before I added power again. She looked up at me, "You did that so you didn't disturb them didn't you?" I nodded. She smiled at me. I loved to see her smile.

I pointed out the entrance to the channel back to the ramp. She looked up at me. "Do we have to go back right now? Does the river end up there?" She pointed ahead of us. 

"No, little girl, that is where the river looks something like the old river looked. It twists through the cypress and palm trees. Want to see?"

"Oh! Yes. Can we?"

"Anything you want, my lady."

Her head quickly turned to look me in the eyes. We looked into each other's eyes for a long time. I looked up just in time to grab the wheel and twist it hard and yank back on the power. We just missed hitting the trees along the riverbank.

I laughed, "One of us has to keep his eyes on the road. I'll just have to settle for only taking little peeks at you. I have to confess, I was trying to figure out how old you are. What? Somewhere between 12 and 30 is as close as I can come with out checking your teeth like they do on horses."

She giggled, "Here, I'll open wide if you promise not to run us aground."

I had trouble not looking at her. "Here, Girl, you drive while I look at you."

"Tom, you make me blush." 

"I love to look at you, you are nice to watch."

'Please don't tell me I am going to have to get out of the boat and wait for someone else to come along."

"Never happen, girl. I could never do anything you didn't want me to do. Never!"

She looked up at me and saw the tears in the corners of my eyes.

"You really mean that don't you?"

"Sure I do. Listen to me little girl. If I tell you something, I mean it. If I tell you to hang on to your purse or it will fly away, you better hang on, because I have seen something you haven't seen. I will never lie or cheat on anything. That is how I am."

She turned and glanced at me. "Somehow, I believe you. Oh! Look at that, it's beautiful. I never knew the river was so lovely." 

I pointed out a dock on the bank. There was a house high on the bank behind it. You had to look carefully to see the house.

"That looks like a real old house."

"It is. It was built in 1925. Would you like to see it?"

"You mean go inside?"

"If you want."

"Do you know the people that live there?"

"Yep, and old grouchy guy and his dogs."

"I would love to see it. It's an old 'cracker' house isn't it?"

"Yes, it's had a porch and a room or two added during the years but it is mostly original."

I took over the steering and pulled into the dock. I secured the boat and stepped up on the dock. I reached down and took her hands and helped her up. I reached for her and she jumped back a bit staring at me.

"I thought you might want to take off your life jacket for a while. I didn't mean to frighten you."

"I'm sorry, yes I would like to take it off."

Two dogs ran towards us barking like crazy. I held up my hand and they skidded to a stop. They sat quietly watching us walk toward them. When we were close Serena grabbed my arm and moved close to me. "The big ugly guy is Bud, the sweet little Shepherd is Dixie. Bud, shake hands with Serena, she is a friend." Bud stuck out his paw and grinned at her, his tongue hanging out the side of his mouth. Serena took his paw and held it. He sniffed her hand. His tail beat a tattoo on the ground. 

I introduced Dixie the same way. "You will always be welcome here now. They will not forget you."

"Really?"

"Absolutely."

We walked on up towards the house. She still held my arm, and I loved it. I have to admit the old place was lovely. The grass was freshly cut. The house was gleaming and near perfect in fresh white paint. We walked up to the enclosed porch. She clapped her hands. "Jalousie windows, I haven't seen those in years, we had them when I was a kid."

"Oh! Last year?"

She giggled, "I wish."

"Come on in." I opened the porch door and let her precede me. The porch had a nice wooden swing and a couple of rockers. The dogs didn't try to follow us. I opened the door to the house and motioned her in. She stood and looked around. "I love it," She said, "It's beautiful, really beautiful."

"Do you need to use the bathroom? It is right over there."

"Yes thank you. Is there a towel I can use? I know I am filthy."

"Sure is girl. The guest towels are behind the door. Help yourself."

A few minutes later she stepped out and smiled at me. 

"Thank you, Tom, I feel much better now. I think this is your house, is it?"

"Yes, I live here. Do you want to see the rest of the house?"

"Oh! Yes, I would love to see it."

"Come on girl, this is the dining room and over here is the kitchen, as you can see it has been modernized and enlarged."

"I love the way you did this. I grew up in a cracker house much like this."

I showed her the guest bedroom and then took her in my little office. She stepped in and looked around.

"Wow! Look at all the books and files. Do you work from here?" 

"Yes I do, I do some writing. Actually I write a lot. I just don't get paid very often."

"I am impressed."

"Come on let me really impress you. Here is the master bedroom and bath."

"My God! It is huge, this is not original, right?"

"You are right. I enlarged this and the bath. What do you think?"

"I love it. The old bed? I've never seen one that big."

"Yeah! I loved the old bed but it was way too small. A friend and I made it into a king sized bed. We saved the original parts just in case. It does look good doesn't it? Care to give it a test ride?"

"Wha..?"

I grabbed her elbows and said, "Don't run little girl, I was only teasing."

"Hey, I was just trying to makeup my mind which way to run."

"Let's head back to the boat ramp. Do you need to call anyone before we go? By the way, where do I need to take you after I get my boat out of the water?"

"Ocala."

"Then we have two or three options. Can I persuade you to let me fix you some lunch to take with us and we can explore the river some more before we go back. Or I get you to go back in my car to get my truck and trailer and then get you to follow me back here before I take you to Ocala. Or we can explore the river and then go get the truck and trailer then you can stay for dinner and breakfast, then we can talk about taking you home."

She looked very seriously at me. "Do you mean that? You want me to spend the night?"

"Yes, I would love that. I haven't had so much fun in years. I love showing you things. I want you to know I want you to choose which bed you want to sleep in much later, the option is always open."

"I want you to take me home."

I guess she saw the tears start to grow in my eyes.

"Tom, I want you to take me home so I can pack a bag with the things I need if I am going to feel comfortable spending the night with you."

"What, you'll stay?"

"I would love to."

"Here help me fix us some lunch. How about a open faced BLT with cheese?"

"Sounds delicious."

I had her put four slices of bread on a baking sheet. I put a slice of cheese on each slice of bread. I let her slice four slices of tomato off of a very large tomato. Meanwhile I dug some all ready fried bacon from the refrigerator and put three slices on each sandwich. I turned on the broiler and put them under the broiler. I left the door partly open so we could watch. I let her watch while I got out some lettuce and mayo. I joined her and held her tiny brown hand in my big white one as we watched. When the bread was nice and toasted along the edges I took the sheet out and put it on top of the range. I put lettuce and a large dab of mayo on each open-faced sandwich. I sprinkled some kosher salt over them a quick grind of pepper. I got out two plates and put sandwiches on them and placed them on the kitchen table. I pulled a chair out for her and she grinned as she sat down. I sat and said "Oops!" I reached out a long arm and got out knives and forks for us. Them I reached to another drawer and got out paper napkins. "The good linen and silverware will have to wait for dinner time."

"Boy, you are something else. This looks great. With those long arms I think you could have fixed the whole thing from your chair."

"Are you trying to say I have arms like an ape?"

"I was thinking of a gorilla."

"Oh!"

"A nice soft cuddly one."

"OH! Is that better?"

"I have a plush stuffed one I snuggle and sleep with every night."

"Wow! Can I take his place tonight?"

"I'll think about it. I love this sandwich. It is so good."

"I am fond of them, I often have them for supper at night."

"Do not think I can eat two."

"To be honest, I didn't think you could either but I didn't want you to think I was cheap or something if I only fixed you one."

"Mmm, I'll split it with you. OK?"

"Great!"

"Were you born around here?"

"No I have only been here for about ten years."

"Why do you look at me all the time?"

"I love to watch you, I know you must be used to it. I know every man loves to look at you, you are beautiful."

"I guess I know men look at me, I guess I like it. But you are different. I WANT you to look at me. As long as we are being honest, I need you to look at me. I love it when I see you watching me. I can't really remember caring if someone looked at me for years."

"What do you do for a living?"

"I am an old model. I don't get much work anymore. I won't do nude stuff or anything like that. Luckily when I was a popular runway model I saved like crazy. Socked away every cent I could get my hands on. I live quite well on just the interest. I have never wanted children. I guess, if you get right down to it I have never found a guy that I wanted to have children with. I was married for eight years. It didn't work. He wanted an open marriage I didn't. Last night was my first date in almost two years. My last too!"

"God, darling I hope not."

"Why?"

"I am planning to date you. Just until I get to know you well enough to ask you to marry me?"

"You would marry a black girl?"

"I didn't know you were black. Light brown maybe, not black. What difference does it make as long as we love each other?"

"I can't believe you."

"Why, have I ever lied to you before? Let me tell you how I feel about that. I have yet to see anything about you that doesn't attract me. I love the way you look, I love your personality, I love your voice, I love just being near you. I may find out you are a four hundred pound chimpanzee in disguise, but until then I love everything about you. I have never even thought about your color until you mentioned it. End of sermon."

"Shall we just go get your truck and trailer, do you just leave your boat in the water."

"Yes, I usually leave it in unless it needs work. I just got it out of the shop after a tune up."

We got my truck and trailer home and I drove her home in my BMW to get her clothes. She had a small duplex. It was spotless and lovely. She followed me home in her Toyota and we decided to go out for dinner after another ride on the river. We went up the river to Eureka and turned around and came back. She really loved me telling her the history of the river. She drove most of the time. I was falling in love.

Damn, she just turned me on incredibly. I wanted to pick her up and run to the nearest bed. I never thought seriously about just throwing her on the ground and making love. The thought did occur to me but I was able to resist it. She had proved last night that she was not the type of person who could be coerced into doing anything she didn't want to do. I was going to do my damnedest to make her want me too. 

When we got to my house she went in the guest bedroom and said she was going to get ready to go out for dinner. I went and got dressed. I just wore slacks, a sports shirt and a blazer. She came out and she looked really great. Something bothered me a little though. Her bust looked wrong. I asked her to stand in front of me and turn around. I still didn't know what was wrong. Then it hit me. I smiled at her, "Serena, would you do something for me, even if it might embarrass you a little bit?"


The Best Valentine in the World Ch. 02



I leaned back in my chair and relaxed. It felt damned good to just kick back and think about our day. It was a hell of a day. My sweet little wife Serena and my beautiful daughter Molly and I had gone to Crystal River, A small fishing village about a two and a half hour drive from home. We went out on a charter boat and had a ball. 

I didn't fish much. I just had such a hoot just watching my two tiny girls scream and swear as they fought huge groupers. I didn't want to take a second away from their fun. I had been there and done that plenty of times. The crew of the boat fell all over themselves to try and help the two gorgeous girls; I just sat back and grinned.

They are stepmother and stepdaughter but they were more like sisters in the way they treat each other. They look nothing like each other except in size. My wife Serena is a beautiful ex-runway model; she has light brown skin and dark brown hair, brown eyes and an outstanding figure. Molly, my daughter is a real knockout too! Trim sweet figure, blond hair, blue eyes and fair skin. They love each other very much. 

To my knowledge there has never been a cross word exchanged between them. Both of them are tiny girls. They are both just under five feet tall and neither of them weighs a hundred pounds. It is pure pleasure to be around the two of them. As you can probably tell I love both of them a whole bunch.

I could hear them giggling in the kitchen. They were trying to decide how to cook one of the large groupers they had caught. I knew how it would end up. Talk Daddy into doing it. I heard the laughing slip into whispers and knew they were planning their strategy to get me up and cooking the fish. I heard them in the hall.

I feigned sleep. They were kissing me awake. Not a bad deal.

Molly said, "Daddy we can't decide how to cook the grouper, do you want it boiled or poached?"

I said something like, "Um, er, ah, lemme sleep a bit longer. Wake me up when it's ready. Scnarf, snort, zzzz."

"Honey, what is the best way to cook grouper, can you show us?"

"Hun, um, what ya want? Snort, Snore, Zzzz."

"TOMMY, WE LOVE YOU."

"Hun hun! Yup snort snarfle Zzzzzzz."

"The poor old fart is just tuckered out. We will just put the fish in the refrigerator and order Pizza. OK."

"Right girl. At least I will get some rest to night, he will be too tired to love me, and I guess I'll just have to find a younger guy to fill in when he gives out like this."

"What! All right, you guys gang up on me all the time. You don't give me a chance to catch a fish then you expect me to cook them for you."

"Oh! Our Lord and Master has deigned to speak with us. Oh! Aren't we lucky?"

I jumped up and tried to catch one of them. They were ready for me and ran into the kitchen. Molly grabbed the fish and I thought she was going to throw it at me. She yelped and I knew she had cut herself on the sharp teeth. I took the fish from her and washed her hand under a stream of water at the sink. He thumb had a nasty little cut on the ball of it.

I kissed it and told Serena to get out the first aid kit. It was a shallow cut not requiring stitches. I washed it with peroxide and dried it off after the foaming stopped. I got out a band-aid and put some Neosporin on the gauze pad and put it over the cut. I looked at my wife, "Have you ever seen anyone go to so much trouble to get out of washing the dishes to night?"

"Oh no, She is severely injured. She should be lying down and recuperating.'

"Right."

"I know when I am outnumbered. You guys go sit in the living room and watch TV. I'll throw something together for dinner."

Thirty minutes later we sat down to a meal of broiled grouper with a lemon butter sauce, fried plantains, black beans and rice. The girls raved over the meal. I knew it was nice but they figured to lay the praise on thick so they wouldn't have to cook next time. I spiked that by telling them I had saved the fish eyes and tongues for a treat tomorrow. Molly immediately insisted she was going to cook hamburgers tomorrow evening. I said that was fine, we could have the fish eyes and tongue for lunch. My sweet wife said she had everything planned for my famous open- faced sandwiches for lunch.

I tried to look very disappointed but they were on to me by then. They whispered together for minute and said that I could fix the fish eyes and tongues for my dinner and they would have hamburgers and watch me eat the other stuff. There was always teasing and banter going on between the three of us. There was never any meanness or anything but fun involved. We had planned to go on a bike ride the next day but decided that since I was so old and decrepit they would let me rest. I said it was no problem; I would just follow them in the truck so I could give them a ride home if they got tired before they went the required fifty miles.

"Fifty miles." They both yelped. "We won't buy that. You'll get us out there twenty-five miles and leave us there. Right?"

"Gracious sakes! I wouldn't do that."

"Horse Hockey," laughed Molly, "That's what we would do to you."

We called a truce for the evening and after we all pitched in and cleaned up the kitchen we took showers and put on our night wear and sat in the den and talked about our day. We were all tired and I lay on the couch. Serena and Molly sat on the floor on our big pillows.

My wife crawled over to me and begged me to lie on the floor and put my head in her lap. I did as she requested and she began rubbing my temples and kissing my eyes. Molly lifted my feet into her lap and massaged and rubbed my feet and lower legs. I struggled to stay awake. Their attentions were delightfully relaxing. I fell asleep I guess and awakened to their soft giggling.

Serena kissed me and said, "Let's all go to bed." We had just all settled in when a very noisy and violent thunderstorm crashed around us. Molly burst in our room. Daddy, I'm scared, can I get in bed with you guys?"

"Sure Baby, hop in."

I lay on my back. Serena cuddled to one side and Molly to the other. I kissed and held each of them. By the time the storm moved off they were both sound asleep and I was fading fast.

I awoke the next morning with my arm around a warm little body, my hand cupping a sweet breast and my erection pressed between the cheeks of a soft warm ass. It felt delightful. I caressed the nipple and I jerked awake. I was relieved to see bark brown hair in front of my face. Serena whispered, "Don't move, that feels good." I heard a giggle behind me. "Don't you guys ever quit?"

Serena said, "God I hope he never does."

Molly said, "My turn next time." And giggled her way out of the room. Serena giggled too. I thought about that for a long time. I knew I had just been teased by an expert. I wondered where she got that shit from. Certainly not me!

One day Molly went off into town to do a little shopping. Serena was working a day shift at the hospital. Molly was a little late getting home so I called her on the Nextel phone. 

"Yes, Daddy, what is up?"

"Nothing Babe, I was expecting you earlier, that's all. Everything OK?"

"I ran into some kids I knew from Middle School, do you remember, Mark McCoy?"

"Yes I sure do, nice little fella, as I recall, glasses, freckles, all knees and elbows.

"That's the one."

"Say hi for me."

"OK, I'll be there in about half an hour."

Serena got home a few minutes later and we kissed and caressed each other as we did whenever we had a chance. Molly pulled in while we were still in each other's arms. She burst in the house all happy and smiling. She announced, "I have a date tonight."

"Not with Mark Berry?"

"Yes, he changed a little since you saw him last, Daddy." 

"Who is he?" Serena asked.

"He is a little kid she knew in school. Is he picking you up here?" I asked.

"Yes, about seven, is that OK."

I thought about that for a moment. "Gee, I don't know, this is the first time you have ever had a date here. I know you date often at school. This is my first experience with that though. I guess I have to check him out and see if he meets my standards. Right?"

"Daddy!"

"Well, that is a fathers job isn't it? I have to make sure he is of the highest moral character, that he is a true gentleman and that he will treat you with the utmost respect and honor."

"DADDY! Help me Serena."

"Tommy, stop teasing the girl. She is serious."

"OK, you have my tentative approval since I know him and his folks."

"Thank you, Oh exalted one."

"Oh! How bitter it is when they turn against the hand that has fed and nurtured them all these years."

Molly laughed and hugged Serena, "Have you ever heard such a crock of bull shit in your life. I'm twenty years old and a first year student in Med School, and I have to put up with a Cro-Magnon father."

"Carry your pistol then."

"Daddy!"

"Well, since you have your black belt in Karate you should be all right."

"Daddy, please!"

"Honey, I am only teasing, but you just don't realize how beautiful and sexy you are." She walked to me with tears in her eyes. She put her arms around my waist and her head on my chest. "Daddy, I think that is the nicest think you have ever said to me. I love you Daddy."

"Molly Dear, I agree with that last statement of your Daddy's. You are what they call a 'real hottie'." Molly hugged Serena too.

"You guys make me cry, I am so lucky to have the two of you, I love you both. Please don't worry about me. 'Little' Mark is a very nice guy."

An hour or so latter Molly and Serena were in Molly's room getting her dressed for her date. I heard a knock on the door and opened it. A deep voice said, "Hi! Mister Murphy, nice to see you again." I looked at a smiling young man who stood bout six foot three or four and had to weigh in at about two fifty or more. 

"Mark?"

"Yes Sir. Is Molly ready?"

"She should be right out. How have you been?"

"Just fine Sir, I just graduated from the Naval Academy in June and I took a commission in the Marine Corps and have to report to Quantico for Basic Officer's Training School in about three weeks."

"Come on in. I'll check on Molly. I went and knocked on her door. Serena stepped out and said Molly would be out in just a moment. I introduced her to Mark. He grinned from ear to ear. "Ma'am, I am delighted to meet you. Molly has told me about how much she loves and admires you. She said you were one of the most beautiful women see has ever seen. She didn't exaggerate at all."

"Why thank you Mark. I am happy Molly thinks so highly of me. I love her very much too. And she takes a back seat to no one in the beauty department. She is very beautiful inside and out, right Tom?"

"Yes," I said, " She will probably not tell you, we are so proud of her. She graduated first in her class from Duke; she just qualified for her black belt in Karate. A little advice between us guys, don't shoot pool or pistols against her."

Molly walked out and greeted Mark with a kiss on the cheek. She looked really adorable in a little flippy halter dress and strappy high-heeled shoes. As they left I got all choked up at how lovely she was. Her little head didn't reach his shoulder. My wife smiled softly at me. "She has grown up on us Tom. She is a woman now. She really likes that boy. She told me he is going to be stationed at Camp LeJeune, North Carolina after he finishes some training in Virginia. That is only 130 miles from Durham."

"Honey, did you see the way he looked at her?"

"Yes, Dear, I noticed that. He looks at her like you look at me."

"Oh God. Do you think..?"

"Could be, do you know who he reminds me of?"

"No."

"You, Dearest, you."

"Well. He has good taste in women anyway." I picked my wife up and carried her to our bedroom. She purred as she kissed my face while I carried her. I placed her gently on her feet. She was wearing a little cropped top that belonged to Molly and a pair of jeans. I sat on the bed and stood her in front of me. 

I peeled of the little top and revealed she wore nothing under it. I nuzzled her breasts and searched for and found one of her nipples. Serena has the most delightful nipples I have ever seen. The areola is about silver dollar sized. The nipple starts in from the outer edge about an eighth of an inch then rises into a cone shape. The nipple proper is perhaps an inch above the base, above that the last half inch is the size and shape of a pencil eraser.

The nipples are soft and sort of wrinkly and press pretty flat under her clothes so they usually don't show very much. When she becomes aroused the nipples become erect and rubbery. They stand straight out, just asking to be suckled, something she dearly loves me to do. She knows that sucking on her nipples makes me extremely excited too.

I tugged the jeans off her slim hips along with the tiny boy cut lacey panties. She laughs and pushes me back on the bed and pulls at the shorts I wore. I raised my hips so she could pull them and the underwear I wore off too. 

She likes me to wear some thong-like briefs that have a silken pouch that holds my cock and my balls. I only wear them at home mostly because often my package will slip out the leg hole of my shorts. She loves to startle me when we are alone by slipping her little hand inside the leg of my shorts and playing with my goodies through the thin fabric of the pouch. Usually if we are alone she can count on being carried rapidly to the nearest convenient place where I can fuck her. 

Although we have been married to each other for a little over three years we still are very active sexually. Because we live on over a hundred acres of thickly wooded land, basically with only one way in or out, we can hear a visitor a long way off. Our dogs are also an early alarm system.

Because of this we often make love outside on the back deck, on the lounge chairs, or just in the soft grass, and on the swing that is exactly the right height for me to fit perfectly into her vagina as I stand in front of her. If she is still I can slide her back and forth on my cock. Very erotic! Serena is very vocal in her passion. I love to hear her squeal or scream for joy during an orgasm.

I was on my back that night with her straddling my face as she rubbed her wet warm pussy so my mouth and tongue found all her best spots. My face was soaked when she moved down across my body and licked my face clean. I felt her pussy hunting for my hard stiff cock. A little brown hand found him and guided him to her love tunnel.

She was a perfect cowgirl, riding my cock with enthusiasm and gusto. I held her little hands for her balance. Serena felt as if she moved up so that either her pussy rose just off the tip of my cock or just to the top before she started back down. She would bring me right to the edge and then move to a different position. She knew how to bring me right to the brink of a climax, then stop or change positions. 

She has an inventive mind about sex. She loves all sorts of sex. She was not into pain in any way except she enjoyed having her nipples softly bitten or pinched. She did not care for being spanked or hurt other ways. I was happy with that because I could not bring myself to hurt her. The few times we experimented with it; hurting her hurt me a hundred times more than what I inflicted on her. Usually I just could not do it and would end up just looking at her and crying.

Serena did enjoy being tied to the bed blindfolded while I teased her tiny body with feathers or my hands and lips. I enjoyed her doing the same things to me. She liked to stop in the middle of our play, with me blindfolded, and leave the room for a while of move about until I lost track of where she was and then drop her mouth unexpectedly on my cock, or a nipple, or my lips. Sometimes she would sneak and get a can of spray whipped cream from the fridge and squirt it on my cock, then remove it with her mouth. I never knew what was coming or cuming. She liked to bring surgical gloves home from the hospital. She would put them on and lubricate them with Astroglide Lubricant or KY jelly and then caress my cock while she wore them. I would then do the same to her. It was a different tactile feeling and was often quite erotic.

That night we enjoyed slow deliberate sex.

Exquisitely slow thrusts or tongue movements were the way we went. Then at last she lingered a millisecond too long with a slurp of her sweet hot mouth over the head of my cock and I spurted cum high in the air, bathing her face with it. I pulled her up to my face and licked and sucked every bit of it off her. We cuddled and napped for a bit. We were both nervous waiting for Molly to come home. About one-ten we heard a car come in and stop. It was about half an hour before the doors opened. We heard steps on the porch and it was a good ten minutes before the door opened and closed. The car door shut and it left. We heard Molly walk to our door.

I said, "We are both awake, Sweetie, come on in."

She sat on the bed and I could see her grinning by the light from the hall.

Serena sat up and hugged her. "Was it good, Honey?"

"Oh! Momma it was wonderful, he is such a sweet gentle boy. I have never met a guy like him before; we love all the same things. I hope you guys don't mind, I know we are going on a cruise on the river to look for some of the old landings, and I invited him to go along."

"Molly, you know us better than that, you didn't need to ask. Anyone you like is someone we will like too!"

"Daddy, I really like this one. He kissed me good night, no one ever kissed me like that before and I wanted to drag him to my bed. I didn't though; I didn't want to scare him off. Daddy I pray he will like me. I want him to so much."

"Honey, I don't think you have to worry about that too much. He likes you a whole lot already."

"Serena, I hope you didn't mind if I called you 'Momma', it just seems right some how. I love you like you were my real Momma."

"Sweetheart, I am proud you feel that way. I love you as much as any child I may ever have. I may be able to prove that to you soon."

"What? What do you mean?"

"Molly, Dear, You may have a little brother or sister soon."

"WHAT? YOU ARE PREGMNANT?"

I said, "Say that again?"

"Guys, I didn't get my period yesterday. This makes three I have missed."

I just hugged her to me and cried. Molly was blubbering too.

Molly looked up at us and grinned. "I have a IPT in my bag if you want to find out now."

"What the hell are you doing with an Instant Pregnancy Test?"

"Oh! Daddy. I'm a big girl now."

Serena said, "Go get it and maybe we can get some rest."

Serena took the small package and they went in our bathroom. A few minutes later I heard Molly whoop and Serena laugh. I grinned and turned over and pretended to be asleep. They came back and jumped on the bed. Molly shook me. "Open your eyes, Daddy, I know you are faking. Your sweet beautiful wife IS pregnant."

"I seem to remember from twenty years ago I was awakened from many a nights sleep by a tiny girl child that insisted she be fed or changed every half hour through the night. No one was allowed to sleep, except your mother who never really woke up. I got up and put you to her teat and waited until you were full. I burped you and changed you and put back in your crib next to my side of the bed and put my hand in it so you could feel the warmth and you would go back to sleep for half an hour. It was months before you slept for an hour or two, boy how I loved that."

"Daddy, I never knew all that."

"When did you sleep?"

"I just forgot what it was. Finally your mother went back to work and it was just you and I, kid. Now I guess I am going to loose you. But it looks like your replacement is arriving just in time, doesn't it?"

"Daddy, now I know why I never missed my mother that much. I still had you. Not much changed for me I guess. I just want to cry with you Daddy, I am so happy for my real Momma, Serena."




The Best Valentine in the World Ch. 02



We all clung to each other and cried until Molly looked up at me, "Daddy when the baby comes, just call me when ever it cries and I'll talk with you until it goes back to sleep. I promise."

"Thank you dearest, are we practicing now? I think my sweet love has gone to sleep."

"Not really, I'm just practicing looking like I am asleep."

"Oh! Oh! Daddy, she has it figured out already."

Mark was right on time in the morning. Molly tried to act not too interested but she never took her eyes off of him. He wasn't any better. We finally got underway and motored up the river; which is to the south. The Ocklawaha is a tributary of the Saint John's River, the only major river in the United States that flows north. I insisted Molly and Mark sit in the drivers seat while Serena and I navigated. It was a difficult job because the original riverbank on the west side of the river twists like a snake and was now three or four feet under water. The natural bluff above the river in the 1800s was a half-mile or so from the river on the west. On the east side it was much closer, actually most of the forty-foot high bluffs still loom over the river on that side. Many of the landings on the east side are not hard to find. Every Large plantation, farm, and village along the river in those days had it's own landing. 

Most of the commerce in the area in those days was dependent on the river. In those times there were two main types of river craft plying the river, pole boats and steamboats. The pole boats were about 45 feet long and had a crew of eight to ten blacks and a white captain They polled the heavily laden boats up the river, stopping at every landing they had goods for.

The steamboats were up to eighty feet in length had about ten men in the crew also. Four of the crew were blacks, two stood in the bow of the boat and two in the stern. They held long poles, their job was to help push the boats around the sharp turns in the river where the rudders of the stern wheeled boats were not able to make the turns. All of these boats were very shallow draft boats because the controlling depth of the river was only about four feet. 

Boats used these landings into the 1930s by taking orders from the inhabitants along the river and then filling the orders in the town of Palatka on the St. Johns River. The residents who had an order put a special flag on the landing and the boat Captain would see it and stop. The goods were delivered on the way back up river. There were also large rafts of logs constantly being floated from timber companies along the river to the sawmills in Palatka.

We anchored for a bit and had a delightful lunch. We learned a lot about Mark and liked him very much. He was a very intelligent and levelheaded young man. Molly was funny to watch. She was on her best behavior; she never teased him or anyone else for that matter. She was so sweet. I finally threw up my hands. I looked at Mark. "OK Mark, what have you done with my daughter?

This girl is an imposter. I want my little bitch back."

Serena started laughing so hard I thought she would fall from her seat. Molly started sputtering, then looked at Mark and saw the huge grin on his face. She looked at him. He grinned happily and said, "I want her back too. Where is the sweet little tease I knew in school? She was lot's more fun than this beautiful stick in the mud." Molly looked at him for a minute and then walked to him and kissed him on the mouth. "Hey! I'm back guys, no more Miss Goody-Two- Shoes. You get just who I am from now on."

Mark hugged her, "Molly I have been wondering where you went. I had a crush for years on the teasing little girl I went to school with. You were just the cutest and most fun person I had ever met. I hoped you were still around. I like the serious girl I took out last night, but I was really looking for you."

"Oh! Mark, I just wanted you to see that there was more to me than just a flighty little girl."

"Molly, I knew that all along. I knew you were as smart as anybody or smarter, but I really loved to see you smile or laugh. You brightened up many of my days. You always stood up for me when the others would tease me because I was such a gangly geek."

"Yeah! You sure were, but there was always more to you than you would let the others see. I loved it when just you and I could talk.I was so proud when I heard you won an appointment to the Academy. Now look at you. She threw her arms around his neck and squealed, 'MY HERO'."

He grinned down at her. He looked up at me and smiled,

"Sir, she is back."

"Thank God." I looked up and jumped to my feet. "Look at that, we have to get out of here." A huge black storm rolled toward us.

I told Mark to get the bow anchor in. I started the motor. I saw he had the anchor in and I turned us around and headed toward our dock, a couple miles down the river. I pushed the power up to cruise speed but had to throttle back because with the wind behind us I had trouble making the turn. The wind was forcing us into the bank. The wind was fierce now. Sheets of cold rain slammed into us. The canvas of the top snapped and slapped up and down, I was afraid it would blow away. 

I told Molly to steer us around facing the wind and try to keep us out of the trees behind us. I asked Mark to help me get the top down. We had to be careful or the wind could catch it and rip it away. Mark and I managed to lower the top with the front edge down lower than the back. We lashed it in place. Molly was doing a good job. I told Serena to open the locker and pass out life jackets to each of us. I tried to analyze our situation. Molly was having trouble holding our position. I told her to try to maneuver the boat to the right a ways where we would be somewhat out of the worse wind. She did a good job. I slipped under the front edge of the top and was pummeled by the stinging rain. I located the anchor line and signaled to Molly to move us as close to the trees that made up the riverbank as she could. I managed to flip the anchor into the thick trees. I cleated down the line and watched to see how the boat would ride.

Close to the bank the wind was not as bad. We were somewhat sheltered. The top now protected us from the stinging rain. I was afraid to shut the motor off. I had Molly just take it out of gear. I wanted it available instantly if we needed it. I pushed Mark into the seat next to Molly. I grabbed Serena who smiled a brave little smile at me and I held her tight beside me so I sheltered her from the wind and rain. Mark had his arms around Molly. She looked over at me and mouthed 'You saved us.' Suddenly we heard a deafening roar that lasted almost a minute. I screamed, "Hang on to each other." The noise faded away. Mark looked at me, "Twister?"

"Right, we were just missed by a tornado. Thank God. The wind seems to be calming down mow."

I stood up and looked around. Everything had passed us by. I looked at Molly and Mark. "There were two or three boats back behind us, we had better go check on them." We motored up to where I ha thrown the anchor and luckily I was able to retrieve it. We lifted the top and resecured it back where it belonged. It had a few tears but it looked repairable. I let Molly and Mark relax and I motored back toward where we had seen other boats a little while before.

Then I saw a bass boat bottom up in the channel. I spotted a man in the trees along the bank. I eased over close to him and Mark threw him a line. He was an older man and he said his wife and young son had been with him. We searched along where he was found then I saw movement further upstream. There were two people back in the brush where the current had washed them. Mark said he would go after them. I made him put on a life preserver and tied a rope around him. I had Molly run the boat while I tended Mark's rope. He reached the first person and tied the rope to her and I pulled her slowly out of the brush and trees. I lowered our ladder and helped her into the boat. Serena took her to her husband. I tried to throw the rope back to Mark but missed in four tries, Finally I jumped in and swam to Mark and took the other survivor from him and pulled the boy and I back to the boat. I looked back and saw Mark pulling himself up the line.

I climbed up the ladder and turned and gave Mark a hand up the ladder. He grinned at me. I looked back at Molly and motioned her to Mark. I took the wheel and we started back up the river. I was looking along the right bank when Molly screamed "Over there."

I looked at her and followed her arm. I saw a group of people in the water. We eased over and Mark and Molly and Serena helped four or five children aboard. Two adults followed them aboard. We got them all settled and I went up the river another mile. We saw nothing else. I turned the boat around and headed for our dock.

Were we ever glad when it came into sight? WE got every body ashore and led them to our deck. I called 911 and informed them we needed help. In fifteen minutes we were swarmed with EMT vehicles and fire rescue trucks.

The TV stations were there too! They made us out to be heroes. When every thing settled down and every one was gone the four of us sat in the den and looked at each other. Molly and Mark had their arms around each other. I knelt beside them. "Are both of you guys OK?"

Molly looked into Marks eyes, She sniffled and said, "Yes Daddy we are fine."

I went to my sweet wife. She smiled at me, "I'm fine Dear."

"OK here's the plan, you ladies go get a hot shower and slip into something comfortable, WE guys are going to have a stiff drink and relax until you guys come back." The girls left. I looked at Mark. "Son, you were great today, we wouldn't have made it without you. Thanks!" 

"Mr. Murphy. I learned a lot from you today about leadership. You took charge and assigned the jobs to people you knew could handle them while reserving people with more strength for jobs that might require more strength. I was proud to be able to help. Your daughter was magnificent. She never lost her cool. Mrs. Murphy was great too! I could tell she was scared to death but she was there when we needed her."

"I was proud of all of you; especially you Mark. I felt safe knowing if I goofed you could salvage things. It helps a lot to have a back-up you can trust." I held out my arms and we hugged each other.

"Oh! Look Serena, the guys are bonding, isn't that sweet."

"Molly, please hush. I was just telling Mark I was proud of all of you. I am really proud of Mark. He was invaluable in the rescue of all those folks. Molly you were a rock. You were perfect. Serena, when I was worried about you, you always had a smile for me. That gave me strength. I love all of you." I dropped in my chair and closed my eyes. I looked up and all three of them were staring at me. Serena put her hands on each side of my face, "Are you all right, you look a little pale?"

Molly screamed, "Daddy you are bleeding. Momma look at his side." Serena pulled my shirt up. There was a huge bruise on my ribs, with a long scratch across them. Serena helped me get my shirt off. Molly and Serena pressed gently on the ribs and determined nothing was broken. They found the first aid kit and put a bandage on the scratch. I went and dried myself with my wife's help and put on dry clothes. When everyone was dry and comfortable we sat around the dinner table. Mark was able to get into some of my shorts and a T-shirt. 

I still felt cold even though the temperature in the house was 78 degrees. I noticed Molly was pressed against Mark's body. I asked if everyone was cold. They all nodded. I shut off the A/C. I got some spiced rum and apple juice and whipped up four hum toddies. I zapped them in the microwave for a couple minutes. We all sipped our toddies for a little while. I felt lots better! 

"Is every body feeling better?" I asked. I received a chorus of "yeses", I looked at Molly and Mark, and she was still pressed against him with his arm around her and one of hers around him. 

"Hey, you guys can let go of each other now, no one is going to get blown away by the wind now. Then again, I guess it could happen, come here my dear wife, I couldn't live if you blew away." Serena put her arms around me and held me tight. I laughed at Molly, "You guys are right, this feels good."

We were all back to normal shortly and the kids went out for dinner and a movie. Serena stayed home, had dinner and a very sweet and loving fuck.

Two weeks later Molly and Mark entered the house in the morning about ten. Molly had not come home the night before.

"Well, here come the Candy Kids."

"Candy Kids? What do you mean?"

"Molly Murphy and Mark McCoy, M&M and M&M!"

Molly walked to me and hugged me. "Daddy, please forgive me for not calling last night. Mark tried to get me to call but then we forgot about it. I guess this is why." She held up her hand showing an engagement ring on her finger.

"Well what the hell took you so long? Momma and I have known the two of you were in love for weeks."

Serena ran to Molly weeping as she ran. "Molly, dearest Molly, we are so happy for you. And Mark, kiss your new Momma."

We all hugged and cried. Finally I said, "Now that all the emotional stuff is out of the way, let's get serious. What are your plans and how can we help make them work for you?"

Mark said, "Sir, we haven't figured all of it out yet. I have less than a week of leave remaining before I report in at Quantico. I will be there about six weeks, and then I report to Camp LeJeune. We are not in a great hurry to get married. I am afraid to wait very long though. She is too beautiful, I am afraid she will find someone else. Anyway, I insist that she finish at Duke no matter what. I think she agrees with me but she won't admit it." 

"Well that is about what Momma and I figured. Here is what I would like to do for the two of you. It happens I own a Quadraplex in the beautiful town of Jacksonville, North Carolina. It has four very nice apartments. They are all rented out but one will be vacant in about two months. I am going to Deed it to Molly as a gift. The building is free and clear, upkeep and taxes is all you will be responsible for. It is under contract to a rental management company. They are very good and if you guys use the unit coming empty you will still have most of the income from the other three. My father bought the apartments when he was stationed there fifty years ago. He gave them to me when I was stationed there.

They are in as good shape as when they were new." 

Molly stared at me. "Oh! Daddy, how can I ever thank you? That sounds perfect."

"Well Babe, there is a catch, if I do that I am going to have to reduce your allowance."

"How much is the income off of three of them?" 

"You should clear about $3,500.00 a month."

"That's more than you send me now."

"I know but you are going to be traveling more."

"We thought you could continue to live with your grand parents. You two will have to work out how you can be together. I know a weekend marriage would be tough. Right now it is the best I can offer."

Mark sat looking at his feet. He looked up with fierce determination in his eyes. "Dad, we can do it some how. I have four years of obligated service ahead of me. I love Molly and want to be with her. I know that during those four years I will be deployed overseas once or twice. Possibly more. Right now Junior Officers are averaging half of the four years away from home. Thousands of couples have done it before, we can do it too if we love each other enough. Your present to Molly is perfect. I do have some property here I inherited from my grand parents. We hope to someday build on it and live there."

"I know, that is the 200 acres next to us isn't it."

"Yes Sir, we would be neighbors."

"Wonderful, Serena, did you hear that?"

"Yes dear, we can baby-sit for each other."

Molly giggled, "Momma, we aren't even married yet."

"Don't wait. I know, I would love for you two to get married the same place your Daddy and I got married and on the same day." 

"February 14, 2007 at the Court House, Durham, North Carolina." Said Molly, "It was the best Valentine in the World."

"That is seven months away."

Mark and Molly looked at each other. Molly smiled up at the big man next to her. "We can live together whenever we can until then, would you do that for me?"

"Molly I would do anything in my power to please you."

"Then marry me tomorrow."

"I am more than willing. I have to tell my Mom and Dad."

"Molly, there is something else I can do to help your dream come true. There is money in a bank account that belonged to your mother. I have never touched it. We can go to the bank tomorrow or when you have a chance and I will sign it over to you as a wedding present to you from your mother.

It has been building for about fourteen or fifteen years now. The last statement I got said the total was $870,000.00. That ought to get you a nice honeymoon in Virginia."



The Best Valentine in the World



"It would depend on what it is. I probably would though."

"OK. Go take your bra off and wear that dress with out one." 

She looked at me, and then she smiled at me and turned and went back in the bedroom. A few moments later she walked back out. Wow1 I couldn't believe the difference. I motioned for her to turn around for me again. Her breasts now filled the bosom of the dress perfectly. 

"Serena, I love the way you look now. Thank you so much. Aren't you more comfortable?"

"Yes, I didn't want to look too sluty for you."

"You don't look that way at all. I wouldn't mind you wearing a bra if it were the right size, but I don't like to see you strapped in flat when that is not your real shape."

"Tom I was just afraid I might not look enough like a lady for you."

"Serena, you look just perfect for me. If you ever don't look perfect I promise to tell you. That little dress is cute as hell on you, I love it."

We went out and hit a local restaurant. We were probably a bit over dressed for a country place. The food was good and they had a band in the bar. After dinner we went next- door and danced for a couple hours. She really felt good in my arms. I knew she couldn't help but feel how aroused I was. 

Finally I couldn't stand it any longer. I stopped right in the middle of a number and lifted her chin with a finger and pulled her to me and kissed her with all the passion and love I felt. I put my lips to her little ear. "Are you ready to go home?"

"Yes, yes, I am more than ready." The dirt road that is my driveway is a little over a mile long. I think I covered it in less than thirty seconds.

I undressed and put on a terry robe and fixed us a little frozen Crème de Menthe. She had found a terry robe too and looked adorable in hers. I slipped a CD with soft music in the player and pulled her to the couch. I looked into her brown eyes, "Serena, I want you more than I have ever wanted any woman in my life. I am afraid I am moving too fast for you. We only met this morning yet I feel I have known you all my life. If I go too fast, please tell me."

"Tommy, I feel the same way about you. I don't think you can go too fast. I want you too." She put her drink down and turned on the couch until she was facing me. She slipped her arms around my neck. Our lips met in a long sweet kiss. I slipped one arm under her legs and the other behind her back and stood up and carried her to my bed. Her little hands held my face and she covered my face with kisses as we went. I placed her on my bed. I had turned the covers down before. I took off my robe and saw her eyes look to my erection. I thought I saw a small smile on her lips. She stood in front of me and dropped her robe. She was just what I had expected, perfection. Every inch of her tiny body was perfect. Perfect breasts, perfect ass, perfect waist and hips. Just perfect. I crawled on the bed and pulled her with me. I held her close to me and kissed her. She pulled back, "Tommy, why are you crying?"

"Sweetheart you are so beautiful I just can't help it. You are perfect in every way." I pressed my lips to hers. Her lips parted and our tongues twisted and explored each other's mouths. I rolled on to my back and pulled her over me. I ran my hands the length of her smooth back from her shoulders to her firm round butt. I caressed all of it a dozen times, and then rolled us over again until we were on our sides.

I let her fall gently on her back. She was watching me with a small smile on her lips. I just had to kiss them again. I looked down at her body. Where to start? I ran my hand over her flat brown belly and up along the outside of her breast. I continued to her upper chest then I slipped my hand down to cup her breast. I made light soft circles around it with just my fingertips. Her hand grabbed mine and pressed hard to her breast.

She moaned softly. She moved my hand to her other breast. I pulled my hand away and replaced it with my mouth. Her nipples were long and cone shaped. Perfect for sucking. I couldn't get enough of them. I moved to the other nipple and loved it too. I kissed my way down and across her belly. Her hands were lightly touching my head. I found her smooth mound. It was as soft and smooth as a baby's ass. I rained kisses on it. Then I looked up at her and as she watched I pulled back the little hood over her clit and gently kissed it. Even though she was watching she jerked as if I had hurt her. 

"Did that hurt?"

"Oh! NO! I love it, do more."

I spread her legs more and slipped my flat tongue from her little anus to her clit. Then I reversed course with the soft slippery underside of my tongue rubbing over her inner lips. She quivered and mewed softly. 

I spread the pussy with my thumbs and let my tongue explore everywhere he could reach. Then I felt her juices start to flow, while my fingertips played with her nipples I slurped happily at her delicious pussy.

Then I felt her fingers pulling at my head. I let her pull me up over her body until my cock was touching her pussy. Her little hand slipped between us and guided him to her vagina. She was very tight at first and I was afraid I would hurt her. I looked down and saw her grinning at me. "More." She whispered. "More." I eased a few more inches inside her very carefully. She was so tiny and tight I was as gentle as I could possibly be. She grabbed my head and pulled it down for a wet kiss. She licked my face. "You won't hurt me."

I watched and saw her still smiling as I felt my pubes hit her pelvis. "I love how you feel, I really love it. You are sooo gooood. You fill me just right."

I went with the long slow strokes, God they felt good. She was tight and warm around my cock. I knew I would cum soon. I had never felt anything so fantastic. She was pulsing the walls of her vagina around my cock and I knew I was not going to be able to resist the way she felt. I went into high gear and heard her scream in her joy. "Love me Tommy, Love me."

I pounded into her and felt my climax building inexorably toward the explosion of feelings I knew was eminent. I saw her eyes were closed now. I said, "Darling girl, I love you with all my heart. I am cumming right now." 

It hit like thunder and I felt the lightning. My cock pulsed slug after slug of my sperm into her sweet pussy. It was exquisite. Far and away my best sex ever. I collapsed beside her and pulled her to me and gently kissed her sweet lips. Her eyes popped open. "Wow! I don't believe you. That was wonderful. Dear Tommy I have never been loved so completely before. Please hold me tight. That is all I need to be completely content."

I reached down and pulled the covers over us. She snuggled to my side with her arm across my chest, her lips against my cheek." I was almost asleep when I heard her giggle. "You rat, you have me in the wet spot."

I had to laugh too. "Lets take a shower and I'll get a large towel we can put over it." She jumped up and we adjusted the water and got in. She found her bath puff and body wash and gave me a thorough cleaning. I returned the favor and we tried drying each other at the same time. She dried on my balls and cock until he was hard again. Then she giggled and grabbed him and closed her mouth around him. Where did she put him? I swear she took all of him in her little mouth. I couldn't believe it. She was really into loving my cock with her mouth. She was making mewing sounds the whole time. She knew exactly what to do to bring me right to the edge. Then she kept me there, just holding my cock in her warm sweet mouth and only moving the little tongue enough to get him back to the edge. I was standing rigid with my toes curled under and my knees shaking. I looked down and saw her eyes locked on my face. I tried to smile at her but just groaned as my eyes closed. I felt her tongue swipe all around him and her lips slide up and down and over and around the head. Then I lost it. I shot my load, again and again. I thought I would never stop cumming. I looked down and saw her grinning as my sperm ran out the sides of her little mouth. My cum was white against the dark skin of her chin and down over the tops of her breasts and dripping from her nipples. I handed her the towel I still had in my hand and she carefully cleaned me off. I lifted her and looked at her cum covered lips and then kissed her deeply. She ran her cum coated tongue around mine then smiled at me. "You taste very good, I like it. Save all of it for me."

"That is a promise, if you promise to be here to get it."

"Oh! I will be here if you let me."

We cuddled each other then she saw me look at my watch. It was 11 o'clock. I jumped up and went to my dresser and picked up my cell phone and returned to the bed. My phone went beep, beep and a smile lit up my face. A sweet voice said, "Daddy are you there?"

"Yes sweetheart, I am here. Are you ready for bed?"

"Yes Daddy I am in bed. How was your day today?"

"Just wonderful dear. One of the best days of my life."

"Oh! Daddy is she beautiful?"

"Yes dear she sure is. Very beautiful."

"Is she one of those tall slim willowy blondes you like so much?"

"Not really Sweetie, she is about your size, a bit shorter and she might weigh 90 pounds soaking wet."

"Really?"

"Yep! He is absolutely stunning. She used to be a runway model in New York."

"Oh! She must be gorgeous; they always like the tall slim girls. Does she have blond hair?"

"No, Dark brown with lighter highlights. She is very exotic looking in that she has wide set slightly slanted eyes that see right through me into my heart. She says she is a black woman. I must confess that all I see is the beauty."

"Daddy, I can't believe you."

"It is true, dear. Here talk to her, her name is Serena."

"Hi! Serena. I'm Molly, Tom's daughter. I can't wait to meet you. Do you love the big guy?"

"Hello Molly. Yes, I guess I do love him. I just met him this morning and I am just crazy about him. This has never happened to me before. Never."

"It is hard for me to believe too! He is usually very shy with girls. It always takes him along time for him to warm up to one."

Serena looked up at me and giggled. "Honey his shyness lasted about ten minutes this morning and I was not in a receptive mood. I was scared to death but in about twenty minutes he had a big arm around me and was showing me how to steer the boat. I loved the comfort I felt from that arm."

"I know, his hugs are so comforting and all your cares seem to disappear, right?"

"Exactly, girl. That hit it right on the nail."

"Daddy, I can't come home for a while but please send me a ticket for spring break. I miss you so much."

"I will baby, I'll take care of it tomorrow. I miss you too! Let me kiss you good night. I love you. Sleep tight."

"Good night Daddy, I love you with all my heart, I'm so happy you found Serena. Good night Serena."

"Good night Molly."

Serena looked at me with tears in her eyes. "I knew there was another love in your life. I like her already. How old is she?"

"She is 17 and is a sophomore in Duke University in North Carolina. She lives there with her maternal Grand parents during the school year. We spend vacations and summers together."

"Where is her mother?"

"She was killed in a car wreck about ten years ago. She was supposed to be out of town on a three-day business trip with her boss but they were hit and killed as they were leaving a motel here in town where they were registered as man and wife. Both had their things in the room." I raised Molly until she was about fourteen and I felt I didn't have the ability to teach a young girl the things she needs to know. So she started spending half the year with her grand parents. They are very good people and love her very much. I think she gets her size and blond hair from her Granny. Granny is tiny too and more silver than blond now."

"Does Molly know exactly how her mother died?"

"No, and neither do the grandparents. They will never hear it from me."

"I knew that without asking." Tears ran from her eyes. The phone beeped again.

"Are you still awake Daddy?"

"Yes dear we are just lying here talking."

"You got her in your bed already? Wow! Wonderful. IS he any good Serena?"

"Honey, he is every girl's most erotic dream come true. My way, way best ever."

"I knew he would be. I just knew it. I hope I can find someone like him someday."

"Don't settle for less honey, they are worth the wait. I wish I had met him twenty years ago. But maybe the time wouldn't have been right then."

"I don't think Daddy has ever been prejudiced, but things were different then I guess."

"Molly, I just know our color is not a factor in how we feel about each other, I never think about him as being a honkey white guy. I just know he is my soul mate. I think I knew that after those twenty minutes I was talking about."

"Giggle, he is a hunk isn't he?"

"You got that right girl. Your Daddy says you are in Duke, what is your major?"

"I am in premed courses. I want to be a doctor."

"Oh! I am so jealous; I always wanted to do that. I am a volunteer nurses aid at the local children's hospital here in Ocala. I love caring for kids."

"Do you have children of your own?"

"No, I have only today met for the first time in my life a man I would like to have father my children."

"Wonderful, I would love to have a little brother or sister. I can't wait to meet you Serena. I think I love you already."

"Me too, girl."

"Is it cold down there tonight? Are you cuddling up together?"

"It is a little chilly, and yes we are snuggled tightly together."

"Oh! That makes me all goose bumpy and tingly." I am jealous. I wish I had some one to keep me warm."

"Dear Daughter, I sent you an electric blanket. Turn it on."

"Oh! Daddy, you know it is not the same."

"I know that girl, how do you know that."

"Daddy, I am a woman now, I just know those things, right Serena."

"Yes, we girls just know those things."

"I think I can sleep now guys, good night"

"Nighty night girl, I love you. Smooches!"

"Tom, I think she is as sweet as her Daddy. I want to meet her soon. Take me to see her."

"I will. I promise it will be soon."

"Do you talk to her every night?'

"Usually we try to talk about eleven o'clock. Some times we talk during the day too. When I miss her so much I can't stand it I will call her on the hour when she is between classes. She is the same way, that is why these walkie-talkie phones are so great. The calls are free and she knows she can call whenever she wants. Sometimes we talk all day long. If she turns her phone off I get a "boop' instead of a 'beep'."

I looked at Serena and felt a smile grow on my face. She looked at me, "What?"

I have a wonderful idea."

"Well, tell me."

"Let's drive up and surprise her for Valentine's Day."

She clapped her little hands together, "I love it. You are so damned sweet I want to eat you up."

"Mmmm! I could use a little taste of chocolate myself."

"I need to go shopping, I don't have any real cold weather clothes anymore."

"Can I go with you? I would love to see you in high- heeled boots and leather pants or a skirt. A furry coat with a hood would be delicious."

"We can go tomorrow, I have an evening shift. We will have to work something out. We can stay at my house tomorrow night. It is too far to drive after work and I don't want to be without my man."

"We can visit Victoria's Secret at the Mall too!"

"You would like that wouldn't you?"

"Sure, don't you want to wear sexy undies for me?"

"I do have a few things, I just haven't had a reason to wear them, now I do have one and I will wear them for you."

"Snuggle up with me, I'm going to turn out the light. We can rest a minute before we make love again."

"OK."

I felt a very warm wetness surrounding my penis in the morning. It moved slowly up and down him. Heavenly! Really heavenly. I felt a small hand grasp him at the base. It was wet and slippery and followed the lips caressing my rock hard cock. The little hand was joined by another and they alternated twisting and then sliding over him.

A soft tongue kept everything slippery as the circled around and over the crown of my manhood. I felt my hips thrust to meet the movement of the hands and mouth. I was fucking her hands and mouth.

I had to have her and pulled her up over me and my cock found her hot little pussy. She screamed her pleasure as my stiff rod found her vagina and slipped right in to the hilt. My hands held her hips at just the right height and angle for my thrusting cock. Her sweet mouth was fastened to mine. Our lips were locked together.

Our tongues twisted and turned as the heat in my balls rose to the boiling point. I wanted to freeze this moment in time forever but it was not to be. She was mewing and keening into my mouth and I felt her joy as she was racked by orgasm after orgasm.

My joy at her ecstasy brought me to a climax too. I flooded her little pussy with my hot seed. She fell against my chest and my arms encircled her and held her tightly to my breast. God how I loved her. My cock grew soft inside her. She said she loved the feeling of him there and begged me not to move. I closed my eyes and drifted back to sleep.

The next weeks flew by and we found a system that fit us both. When she was working I would spend the night at her house. Then while she was at work I would go home and feed the dogs and do my chores. Luckily I was not involved in a writing project right then. I did make some notes and made some arrangements in North Carolina for our visit.

We often ate out and were in bed early so we had finished our loving in time to talk to Molly. She and Serena were becoming very close and sometimes I felt like I was intruding on their conversations. I bought Serena a Nextel phone and all three of us often talked during the day. I know they talked without me being aware of it. 'Girl talk', Serena called it. She told me all about it for a while. Then I told her I knew there were things they wanted to tell each other that I did not need to hear. Serena kissed me and told me there was nothing she ever said I couldn't hear. She said Molly told her that she would feel weird if I heard some of the things she told Serena. Nothing bad, just girl talk. I said I was fine with that as long as they didn't gang up on me. She smiled softly at me, "You just have no idea of how much the two of us love you." They exchanged pictures on the e-mail several times a day. The camera phone we all upgraded to, made it easy. Molly said she couldn't believe Serena was so beautiful. She is. 

The next Saturday night after a pleasant meal Serena wanted to go dancing. She said she had heard there was a good band at a place called "The Dirty Shame Saloon". She looked up the address and we soon found ourselves in a dimly lit nightclub. She was ravishing in a dress we had picked out at one of the stores in the mall on our shopping expedition. It was a basic black dress that fit her like a second skin. She wore thigh high stockings and stiletto heels. She wore a little shorty jacket over the dress. She looked as if she had just stepped from a fashion magazine.

We danced several dances and had returned to our table when a very large black man approached our table. He looked at Serena and said, "Ma man wants ya should join him at his table."

I answered for her. "She is with me. You must ask me first and I will tell you right now you need not bother asking, the answer is no." I turned to her and placed my hand over hers. "Is it someone you know?"

She shook her beautiful head. I felt a large hand on my shoulder. I slammed my elbow back between his legs as hard as I could. I stood as he leaned forward to grab at his balls and put my thumb on the pressure point on the side of his thick neck. I really bore down on it and he passed out quickly. I shoved him so he fell in a chair, sort of slumped over. I took Serena's hand and helped her into her jacket. I led her over to the table where several large black me and women sat. I stopped at the table. "Pardon me, gentle men. Which of you is such a pussy he sent that stupid pig over to my table to tell my Lady she had to join him at this table." A tall black man stood and look coldly at me. "Where is he?" 




The Best Valentine in the World



"Are you the pussy?"

"You a dumb mothafucka Whitey!" 

"Please apologize to my lady, your pussy boy is resting." One of the other large men jumped to his feet and reached under his sports coat, my right hand followed his hand and grabbed his left pectoral muscle and clamped and twisted. He dropped to his knees screaming in pain, a pistol clattered on the floor.

I looked at the main guy who had dropped back into his seat. The other big black was half standing glaring at me, I softly said, "Want to try me, I will tell you that I can snatch your beating heart right out of your chest before you even see me move. Now sit down and shut up." I looked back to the main man. "You have ten seconds before I decide you have insulted my lady, I won't like that."

Sweat ran from his face. "I am sorry Miss. I didn't mean any harm."

I looked at him and his party. "Thank you, your apology is accepted. Please be aware that she is MY lady. I don't take kindly to people bothering her. Next time I will not fool around, understand." I took her arm and we walked out of the place. I led her to my car and handed her in her seat. I got in and drove around the nearest corner and pulled over. I pulled out a handkerchief and wiped my face. I looked at her and grinned. "Too much excitement for an old white guy." She stared at me.

"I have never seen anything like that before. Did you even break a sweat?"

"Honey, I was taught years ago that the best defense is a good offence. Surprise and hit first. Give no quarter and all that stuff. It works. No body takes you from me. That is the way it is."

She watched me as I drove toward her house. "Tommy lets go to your place. I feel safer there. I am still shaking. Wow! What a night!" I turned and headed toward my home. She was still watching me. Her phone beeped. 

"Hey! Can you guys talk?"

Serena said, "Yeah girl. We can talk; we are in the car headed for your Dad's place. You won't believe what your Sweet gentle Daddy just did."

"Yes I will, didn't he ever tell you he is a real lover?"

"Oh! I knew that, I didn't know he had a short fuse and he don't take no shit from nobody Baby."

"Oh Oh, someone insulted you. Did he hurt them bad?"

"I don't think so, I suspect that a couple of them will be sore for several days. Damn girl, why didn't you warn me?"

"He never told you what he did in the Marine Corps?"

"No, what?"

"Have you heard of the Army 'Rangers'?"

"Sure."

"The Navy 'Seals'?"

"Of course."

"But I'll bet you never heard of the Marine's 'Force Recon', right."

"No I haven't."

"OK, that is what Daddy was. They are tougher, meaner, and much nastier than the others."

"I'll vouch for that. I just saw him whip two huge men and have two more shaking in their shoes with out getting a hair out of place. I am still shaking."

"OH! I wish I had seen that. I have never seen him in action but some of his buddies from his old outfit say he the best they have ever seen. Get him to teach you to shoot a pistol, you will love it, I do."

"Molly, you don't understand. These guys were all over six six, and over three hundred pounds. Way bigger than Tommy. I was sure they would hurt him." 

"Serena, you are right; he is the sweetest, gentlest man in the whole world. It is hard to get his Irish up, but when it happens, run for cover, he is a terror. He would NEVER hurt you or I so don't even think about that, I'll tell you a trick I use if I think he is getting angry at someone."

"I took Serena's phone, "Listen Shrimp, don't rag on your poor old Daddy like that or I will give you one of those spankings I promised you and you never got."

"Wow, will you really, I can hardly wait. Will you pull my panties down, Daddy?"

I handed Serena back her phone and pouted as she giggled uncontrollably. I mumbled something about not getting any respect and heard both of them laughing. Serena had had her talk button pressed while I was muttering. I had to laugh too.

"Daddy, both Serena and I love you so damned much we could just burst, right girl?"

"Right sweetie. We'll talk to you later if you will be awake."

"I'll be up until midnight. Night all."

We left on Monday morning at three and were checking into the suite of rooms I had reserved at one that afternoon. We got settled in and ran some errands then I called Molly's grandparents. They were expecting my call and told me they had just talked to Molly and that she had to stop by the library on he way home so we could beat her there all right. Molly had no idea we were going to be there at all. We hurriedly cleaned up and changed and rushed over to Marge and David's house. Marge threw her arms around Serena's neck and cried as she hugged and kissed her. Marge said, "Serena you don't know how David and I have prayed Tom would find a new love. We both love him very much. Molly loves you too. We are happy for all of you." We heard a car pull in the drive. I pulled Serena over to the door and we watched until Molly reached for the doorknob. I pulled the door open. Molly froze in her tracks. "SERENA." She screamed. She dropped her books and threw her arms around my lover's neck. They kissed and Molly pulled back and saw me. She launched herself at me and I caught her and crushed her with a hug. Tears of joy ran from her eyes. "OH! Daddy what a wonderful surprise." Then she sat down and really wept. Serena sat beside her and held her. Molly Sniffled a couple of times then looked at Serena. "Wow! You are even more beautiful in person. Let me look at you, Oh! You are just perfect."

"Molly, you are gorgeous too! I love your blond hair."

Molly got up and walked to me. She looked up at me and put her little hands on each side of my face and kissed me. "Daddy I am so happy to see you."

I looked at her sternly. "You know why I am here don't you?"

"NO."

"I came to give you those spankings I owe you."

She stared at me. I couldn't keep my face straight and snickered. She laughed, "Come on big guy, let's do it."

Serena kissed us each and said, "I just can't say how happy I am. Molly I have never loved anybody as much as I love this father of yours. I simply adore him."

Molly took her hand and said, "I know girl. Isn't he something! He is my hero above all others. I simply adore him too."

"Serena! Is that what I think it is on your ring finger." Serena grinned and nodded. Molly grabbed her hand, "Wow! That thing could really choke a horse. It is magnificent. Grand ma, look at this." Marge admired the ring, "Is that the ring you inherited from your father's family?"

"Yes, I have another one very much like it I am saving for my first true love, my Molly." 

I looked at my watch, "Hey guys we have to leave soon, and we have reservations for dinner at six."

Molly said, "Darn, I need to change." She grabbed Serena's hand, "Come help me?" They ran up the stairs. They came back down in about fifteen minutes. I did a double take. Molly was wearing the leather pants, boots, jacket and wide brimmed fedora hat Serena had been wearing and Serena looked like a teenager in an outfit that I had bought for Molly during Christmas. They laughed and giggled at me. There was never going to be a dull moment around these two. Molly did look stunning in the gunmetal gray leather outfit. Serena looked in my eyes, "I hope you don't mind, I gave her the outfit. It looks so good on her."

"Yes it sure does, she isn't my little girl anymore. She is a beautiful woman." 

Molly cried as she kissed me, "I'll always be your little girl Daddy, nothing can ever change that."

We had a delightful dinner and we took the grand parents home. Molly wanted to spend the night with us so she packed an overnighter and we went back to the Motel. We talked for a while and Molly said she ha heard they had a good dance band at the Night Club in the Motel. They decided we would go dancing. I told Molly it had to be short, just a few dances and we needed to get to bed, we had been up since two the night before.

The band was very good. I was busy trying to keep track of the two of them. When I would dance with one of them some other guy would grab the other one. There were lines of guys wanting to dance with both of them. Guys of all ages hovered around ready to swoop down on either one of them. Finally I stood up and waved all the guys over. "Guys, I am sorry. These girls are my daughter and stepdaughter. They are wearing their momma's clothes, they are both under sixteen. I have to get them home. Good night." The guys scattered like quail.

Serena and Molly were hysterical and giggled all the way back to the room.

I took a quick shower. The girls were talking with their heads together holding hands.

"Girls, I am beat, I'm going to go to bed. I have hidden the passkey to the door. The door locks automatically when you go out. If you guys go out dancing you won't be able to get back in. Good night."

The two of them stared at me. Molly spoke while Serena sort of sputtered, "Daddy, You know we could never do that to you. We are not like my momma."

"What?"

"OH! Daddy I know all about it. I know she cheated on you, I could never figure out why, but I know she did. She killed her self and almost killed you. I know she broke your heart. I wondered if you would ever get over it. That is why I love Serena so much."

"How the hell do you know all that?"

"You told me Daddy. For years you would do very well except on certain days, her birthday, your anniversary and sometimes others, like Christmas or something. Then you would put me to bed, then set down and get smashed. You never drank except then. But when you did you really tied one on. I would hear you crying and try to get you to bed. You were too big for me to move you. You would talk to me. You told me everything. If she had been alive I would have killed her for what she did to you. Now you go to bed and have sweet dreams, Serena will be snuggled up to you soon."

I had trouble getting to sleep after all. After Serena cuddled up to me I did fall asleep.

Tuesray was a busy day; Molly showed us Durham and Duke University. The girls found time to drag me through countless stores and boutiques. Serena was infallible. She would grab an outfit off the rack and say, "This will look good on you, and it would be stunning when Molly tried it on.

Her ideas on fashion were in exact agreement with Molly's. I couldn't believe that things that looked so good with Serena's brown shin and dark hair would look so good with Molly's blond hair and fair skin. They wore exactly the same sizes on everything including shoes. The only difference was that Serena was a bit larger in the bust.

Molly took us to a college Valentines dance that night. She and Serena were in great demand. I think I got one dance with each of them and then only because I got mean about it. We sat and talked half the night away in the suite. I have never seen two women with so many differences who were so much alike. It seemed they were perfectly in tune with each other. Once in a while they would even let me say something.

Wednesday we went to see a faculty advisor and then had a family dinner and get together with the grand parents. Serena and I were alone together that night or the first time in a couple of nights. Serena was a tiger in bed that night, I loved it." Thursday Serena and I made some final adjustments for Friday, Valentines Day. We slipped back to our suite and made love again because Molly was going to spend the night and Friday with us before we left for home. We had a light meal from Room Service that night and stayed in and had a nice evening together. We solved most of the world's major problems to our satisfaction. Domestic issues were settled and war strategies were refined.

The next morning after a Room Service breakfast I watched TV while they dressed. Serena insisted they dress in similar outfits they had gotten Saturday. Molly said they were too dressy but Serena prevailed explaining that we were going to meet an old friend of mine from the Navy, the Mayor of Durham. Molly had on a pastel yellow suit, with matching shoes hat and gloves. Serena was dressed the same except in pale blue. I wore a navy blue suit.

We were shown in the Mayors office at 10:00 o'clock sharp. We were seated in a waiting room. I handed Molly an envelope. "Here is our Valentine present to you Molly, We love you."

She opened the Valentine. It read: "You are hereby invited to participate, as Maid of Honor, in the wedding joining together in Holy Matrimony, Ms. Serena Williams and Mr. Thomas Murphy on this day, February 14, 2003 at the Office of His Honor, Rodney O'Day, the Mayor of Durham, North Carolina."

"Oh! My God! This is the best Valentine in the world!" 

Actually I thought the one given to me by my wife that afternoon was better, it was a tiny red heart shaped sticker bearing the inscription 'Be My Valentine'. It was fastened just above her sweet clitoris.