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My Sisters Thoughts of Mom’s Lover Ch. 2 pt. 2

My Sisters Thoughts of Mom’s Lover Ch. 2 pt. 2
 
"What's to think through? I fell in love with the most beautiful person in the world and we made love until we passed out." I said as I nipped her chin.
 
"You weren't freaked out?" She asked as I saw her pulse pound in her neck.
 
"By what? It's getting cold, can we make it upstairs before I strip you right here and lick you until you scream?" I gave her my best naughty girl look and batted my eyes.
 
"Please don't beat the 'Love' word around unless you mean it." She said as she turned and pushed me upstairs.
 
"Okay," I said and waited for her to open the door.
 
"Okay, what?" She said as she tossed her big bag on the end of the couch.
 
"Okay, I won't toss the love word around unless I mean it I mean it.  
 
I love you! I have been falling for you since the second time we saw each other. You are a great friend and a better lover. I have waited twenty years to give myself to someone and that someone is you. If I am still 'technically a virgin', it is because my lover has not taken my cherry yet. But it's yours to take." I said in all seriousness.
 
"Wow um wow, I don't know what to say to that." I knew I stunned her as her knees went weak. "I need a minute I never thought. I'd hoped but never thought... and you weren't freaked out by me wanting you to." She was for the first time since I have known her speechless.
 
"What to? Make you cum, lick you as you sprayed my face, and made you cum so hard you passed out?" I said tilting my head trying to figure out what she was so afraid of.
 
"Fisting me!" She blurted. "I loved it when you had your whole fist in me, making me cum." She blushed pink.
 
"If that what my lover wants? Isn't it in my best interest to know what turns my lover on? If I was making you happy, I was happy. I came while I was making you cum. It was such a turn-on. Although the squirting was a bit well I have heard of it but never. But still, I loved the fact that it was me making you take you there." I said trying to put my feelings into words.
 
"I've never done that before." She smiled shyly. "I was so turned on when you showed up, I knew if you kissed me, I'd cum on the spot, and that's bad for business."
 
"Why?" I asked as I sat next to her on the couch.
 
"They have to think that they have at least a chance. I mean you have seen them drool and stumble over themselves trying to get next to me. I just used it to help my business.' She said with a confused look on her face.
 
"Your business?" I asked looking into her eyes.
 
"Shit I did not let the cat out of the bag now. At least you told me you love me before you knew." Belinda said and started wrenching her hands. "Yeah, I um own the bookstore I just don't work there." I could feel the fear radiating off her.
 
"Oh, I did not know. I just thought I mean I know you are always there. I just thought you needed the money."
 
She laughed. "That's the last thing I need. I bought it when I graduated from well someone who taught me what it was like to learn. And to give back."
 
"Your first lover?" I said knowing I was right.
 
"That too she and Mrs. Fairchild." She said looking for my reaction.
 
"Do you still see Mrs. Fairchild?" I asked a bit frosty.
 
"No, I am not into the things she is. It was an education, but still.
 
She opened my eyes to a lot of things." Belinda said with a faraway look in her beautiful eyes.
 
"Okay that I can work with," I said and leaned into her. "Just tell me if I'm some fling. I rather know now, than open my heart to have it broken." I said softly, hoping she would not break it now.
 
"What about children?" She asked seriously. "What if we do stay together? What about children? There is only one way I know of getting pregnant. Well, there is the turkey plunger method, but it's cost-prohibitive and I rather know who the father is anyway."
 
"So, you would want to have sex with a guy to get pregnant?" I asked, not knowing if I could do that for her.
 
"No sweetheart, I can't have kids. I had a bad fever when I was a kid and the oven is closed, according to the doctors. You, you would have to bring the kids in. I want kids."
 
"Do we have to talk about this now? I just realized in the last twenty-four hours that I was in love and want to be with you. This is a bit much right now." I said my head spinning.
 
"I'm sorry sweetheart; I'm just overcompensating because you've shocked me. It's a bad habit of mine." She kissed my head. "If I feel threatened, I use logic and worse case scenarios to push people away."
 
"Can't I just love you and see where it goes from there?" I asked confused.
 
"Damn, even after all that, you can still say you love me and have it show in your eyes. I'm not sure what to do with that." She bit her lip.
"Just love me back or let me know if you don't." I took another chance and reached up and stroked her face.
 
So started my love life with Belinda. It might not have been the best start, but it was a start. All I knew was every time we made love, I fell deeper and deeper. She taught and I learned.
 
I learned that she did not like fisting all the time, but just occasionally when she was wound up. I also learned that I could make her cum without touching her at all. All I had to do was flash my wet panties at her while she tried to keep it together at work and after minutes, I would see her shake and knew when she got home, I would have a musky pussy to clean up.
 
I had moved out of the house and was staying at Belinda's apartment except when I had to do a sorority thing. Then I acted like the doting first-year student I was and did what my older sisters demanded.
 
Then came the plans for Christmas. I had started talking to Tony on a more regular basis and he produced the idea of the video chat for mom. I was all for it now that Belinda had opened my eyes to the loving mom shared with Michelle. How could I deny them the happiness I craved with my lover?
 
I guess you could say we all got what we wanted that year. Mom and Michelle traded wedding rings, Tony got to see me make mom happy, and I finally lost my virginity to my lover.
 
It is funny the way it happened. We had swapped gifts earlier and Belinda kept teasing me with mine. She got me a cute double-headed toy. She said if she got to fuck me, then I should be able to fuck her at the same time.
 
We had to do something to stay awake. It started innocently. She started wiggling my toy as I tried to set up the camera. I, of course, was not going to let her get away with that, so I tickled her until she was crying happy tears. Then one thing led to another, and we were making love.
 
I had made her cum, and she was trying not to. So, she pinned me down and started teasing me. I did not know she had the toy until I felt it on my lips. The next thing I know she kisses me hard, and it breaks through my barrier.
 
She kept kissing me as I got over the pain then started to slowly move it in and out. She was sucking both my nipples when I finally tumbled over to orgasm. If you want to know the truth, she was sitting naked across the room from me as I watched my mom give Michelle her ring. Belinda was just off-camera, licking her lips, and showing me her wet pussy, teasing me as I tried to keep my attention to what was happening at home.
 
As soon as I sighed off, I jumped her, fisting her until she could not move for teasing me while I was on the computer. To be honest I thought life could not get any better. I loved her and she loved me, and the world kept spinning.
 
To be continued
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