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Matthew and Ned are chasing each other around the table as Chelsea finishes tidying up from lunch. She gives Jack and me a look of amused annoyance, but I know she doesn’t mean it. There’s no point in playing around. We all know what the afternoon holds.
“You guys want to kiss your daddies good night?” she smiles to the boys. They rush over with their arms out, mouths still a little sticky, cheeks plump with happy smiles.
After kissing us, they rush off to their bedroom, followed by our sweet Chelsea who kisses the air in our direction, winking.
Jack and I stand there awkwardly, looking like nervous prom dates. We should have brought corsages.
When she returns, she sweeps across the room, sliding in her bare feet, smiling in her pretty pink wrap dress. It ties at the waist, and I know it will come off really easily.
“You look so happy to see me,” she murmurs when she comes over to me, standing on her tiptoes and looping her arms around my neck. She pulls herself up to kiss me, brushing her tits against my chest, turning me on immediately.
“I’m happy to see you too,” Jack announces, grabbing her hand and pulling her toward him to share in the kiss. He likes it when there’s a little bit of me left on her lips when he kisses her. Share and share alike.
I like the way she kicks up one leg like an old-fashioned film star when she kisses, standing on just her tiptoe with the bottom of her foot pointed at me. That arch is so tender, so sweet, I immediately fall to my knees and grab it in my hands, bringing it up to my mouth. She laughs as I tongue her instep, inhaling deeply. But she doesn’t pull away; she lets me lavish the arch of her pretty little foot with attention until I start to circle her ankle, the tendon at the back of her heel, her calf. I hear her start to moan and know that this is yet another way to her heart. It seems there are endless unexplored areas. These roly-poly toes are just one of her many delights.
My hands slide up her smooth calves, hesitating to stroke the ridges of her kneecaps before pushing her legs apart. I know Jack will support her weight for whatever position I want her in. We have excellent teamwork.
But something catches my attention, some tension in the back of her leg. I stop, pulling back to catch her eye. She looks down at me with a slightly sheepish, apologetic shrug.
“I should probably warn you that I just got my period, before you get too close to my pussy,” she smiles, shrugging one shoulder.
Under her skirt, I stare up the length of her thigh to panties I can just barely see. Deep pink. Lacy around the legs.
“You just got your period, huh,” I repeat.
“Oh boy,” I hear Jack say.
She twists back, disengaging from both of us with a saucy stare. “Oh, is this some kind of big surprise? Women have periods? Do I need to draw you guys some kind of health class diagram to get you all caught up?”
“Oh, no, you don’t have to do that…”
“Because I am not ashamed, okay? This isn’t like when we were kids and I was supposed to go to wrap every tampon in half a roll of toilet paper like that camouflaged it or whatever so you guys would be spa
red the awful knowledge that I am a healthy woman with a regular menstrual cycle!”
“No, really,” I try to interrupt, “it’s not that.”
“Because I was seriously going to offer to just jerk you off or whatever. So you wouldn’t have to, you know, suffer. But if you guys can act like this, you could jerk each other off!”
Jack takes her by the shoulders, leaning down to look directly into her eyes.
“Seriously, listen, would you?” he says, trying to suppress a chuckle. “This is fine. This is cool. Chance is super into it, if you want to know the truth.”
She wrinkles her brow. “Super into… what?”
Jack shrugs, practically giggling now. “Period sex. If you are, of course. Totally up to you. But, yeah… Really into it.”
She frowns for a second like she’s considering it, then turns to face me with questions in her eyes.
“Like, seriously? Like, get a towel?”
I nod slowly, trying not to imagine it all too fast or I will come in my pants right now.
“Like, get in the shower,” I instruct her, trying to keep my voice even.
She smirks slyly, twisting her lips to the side as her eyes gleam. I can tell she’s into it. Actually, I bet she’s never even done it before.
“Like… Now!” I insist, practically tackling her as I grab her and throw her over my shoulder.
