In Seach of the Final Freedom: Chapter 39
In Search of the Final Freedom: An Erotic Socio-Political Novel BOOK THREE Raising the Revolutionary Flag of a Sexual Freedom Chapter 39 Mira’s Visit When they were finished lunch and the crew were taking final trips to the ladies’ room before heading to the beach, Haley and Sarah together asked “So, Mrs. C., did you give him your number?” referring to the waiter. With an overexaggerated air of offence, Bonnie said “No! Don’t you think I’ve had sex with enough strange men to last me for a while?” Haley shot back “If they are as hot as him; there are never enough guys to ride.” Bonnie knew that even though it was said as hyperbole, she was pretty sure that for Haley, and her mother, Ronda; hot guys were like chocolate and there could never be too much chocolate since it was a great addition to almost anything. “You might be right when you are your age; but when you are over forty, the libido might be willing, but the rest of your body says enough is enough.” The girls laughed and insisted she was not close to being over the hill. Before heading away, Haley sidled up to her and grabbed her ass….GRABBED HER ASS…and said “You know I’d love to have that threesome with you tonight with…or without that waiter for us to share.” She put her lips so close that Bonnie thought Haley was going to kiss her right then and there. “You have to know you and I are the hottest women here; we really should make it together.” Bonnie swatted Haley on the rear-end. “Get going or I might break down and agree. What would your mother say?” Moving away she said “She’d be jealous I was able to bed you before she did.” Bonnie shook her head. Likely Haley was right. When Misty came from the ladies’ room, Bonnie walked with her out of the restaurant. “I hope you don’t mind, but I sort of volunteered you to talk to Mira and Holly about growing up in a sex-positive home. They have been struggling with how to balance their free-sex lifestyle with parenting and they were eager to hear from you as someone who can tell them how the kids feel.” “No problem Mom” Misty replied. “I think I am absorbing you and Dad’s mission of promoting sex positivity and I’d love to talk to them.” “Good. I thought you would feel that way” Bonnie answered. “And one other thing. I hope you aren’t weirded out, but I really like Mira. We really hit it off.” Misty seemed confused. “Sure, I know you guys had sex.” Bonnie took a deep breath. “No, that’s not what I meant. Well, yes last night we had sex …several times. But, what I mean is, for the first time since I met your dad, I felt that zing of…well… unexplainable attraction. If we can work it out due to distance; I might actually have my first real relationship, like a girlfriend. Like a peer, a real relationship of equals, not like Heather. And not like close loving friends like Jill was and like I have with Trish and Marcy and the other women; but a romantic thing.” Misty’s eyebrows went up “Oh!” then she got a big smile. “No, it doesn’t weird me out. I hope you two can make it work. With all the women fawning over Dad, you deserve someone too.” She took her mother’s hand as they headed out the door. Just outside the restaurant, Marcy was waiting for her; but before they had taken three steps, from behind, Bailey called “Mrs. Marshal.” They checked their steps and Bailey moved in between them. “Mrs. Marshal?” “Yes?” Marcy replied. “I was wondering, do you think I was right to think my mom is aware of what I’m doing this week? I mean she didn’t out and out say for me to go topless and to have sex while I’m here, but I think she all but said it.” Bonnie’s ears perked. Marcy asked “Why? What did she say? Bonnie slowed her pace, but she kept the group moving down the sidewalk as Bailey began to speak. “When she was helping me pack, she specifically said she was happy that I was going to get to spend time with you and with Mrs. Campbell. It was kinda odd since she’s never met Mrs. C., or even talked to her.” Bailey was nearly shoulder to shoulder with Marcy on her right and Bonnie on her left. She looked left and said directly to Bonnie “She knows you and Mr. C. run the church youth group and she made a vague reference to the controversy you had created, but she didn’t actually mention your nude beach pics. But it was like she wanted me to know she knew about them, but didn’t want to talk about it. She didn’t say anything that sounded like I shouldn’t do the things you and Misty did in those photos. Actually, over a period of days she made it clear she thought I should follow you and Misty’s lead but did not specify what you are doing that I should follow. I was still trying to figure out what she was hinting at when she joined me when I started to pack. When I began to put one of my one-piece swims suits into my bag, she actually put her hand out to stop me from packing it. Then she picked up the one true bikini I own; the one Kevin had bought me to wear to a pool party in May. It’s the one I wore that first day here. I don’t think she knows he bought it because she said it was more like what a girl my age with my figure should be wearing. Then out of the blue she said something I’ve never heard her hint at. She apologized for not providing better guidance in dressing to be attractive to others. She told me that just because she was burdened with the baggage of Grandma’s religion, I shouldn’t be.” “What do you think she meant by that?” Marcy asked. “Well Grandma Stokes calls women who show cleavage or even wear shorts harlots. She lives in Macon, and like once at the mall we walked by Victoria’s Secret and she complained that they should not be able to show pornography in public like that. She’s like super against women showing any skin at all.” Bonnie felt compelled to say “As one who has a mother who is just like that, I feel sorry for your mother. It is very, very hard to break free. If it weren’t for my father, who I describe as earthy, I likely never would have. Most women don’t.” Marcy added “Then it makes sense why she wants me, and now Bonnie to show you a different way.” Bailey agreed “Yea, I think so. But it was weird and a little uncomfortable when she said she was not blind, and that I had a figure that most girls or women would envy and said directly that if I could muster the courage, I should consider buying a swim suit that was more in line with what is worn where we were going. I wasn’t going to argue with her especially since I was totally confused. As far as I know she’s never been here nor does she know anything about how different Miami Beach is from the rest of America.” Marcy put in “She knew more than you realized. I talked directly to her about the attire at Miami Beach the day I called to invite you to come with us. And assuming she’s seen Bonnie’s photos, she was saying a lot.” Bailey nodded her head in agreement “Yes. That makes since. She seemed to pay more attention to what I was packing than she ever has before. She more or less guided me to leave home most of what I was going to bring to wear. It left me wondering what she expected me to put on my body while I was here for a week. Then she let me know she’d be giving me some money to buy clothes once I got here. On Wednesday morning, when we were waiting for you to come get me, she asked me if I was ready to expand my horizons. I didn’t know how to answer her. I couldn’t, or at least I didn’t think I could tell her I’d gone nude at your pool; and at that time, I didn’t know what you had told her on the phone.” Marcy answered the unasked question. “Well Bailley, I didn’t just out and tell your mother everything, liked we’d all gone skinny dipping. But I let her know you would be exposed to things that you’ve never seen before. I didn’t want someone to show her a photo they’d found on the web of you topless, then for her to accuse me of leading you to delinquency. I just casually slipped into the conversation that all of Miami Beach is top optional for women. When I said Mrs. C. and I would leave it up to you girls to dress yourselves for the beach; she emphatically said that you are very independent minded and she trusted you to make your own choices. Initially, I thought that she meant to say you would stand up to pressure to show your breasts in public. But then she went on to say Bonnie and Misty would be good for you because they are not afraid to go against the Puritans in our community who have been attacking Misty’s mother. I was quite surprised. I had not expected that. It was clear to me that she wanted me to know she knew about the topless beach photos and would not be offended if you followed Misty’s example in swimwear. So the answer is, yes she knows you have been going to the topless and nude beaches; and, I am quite sure she will support what you have chosen to wear…and not wear.” Bailey nodded “At the time, as hard as it was for me to wrap my mind around it, I suspected that she was trying to encourage me to suck it up and go topless or even nude if Misty did. But now after listening to you I am sure she was; but she didn’t want to say it. But what about the sex? Back in July, when I told her all about what had happened with Kevin, I let her know we had been doing it several times a week for months. I told her way more than I meant to. I explained that after pushing me to have sex that first time, he frustrated me because once we were doing it all the time, he never paid attention to what I wanted. I sort of lost control of my mouth that day and while I cried, I told her that hour I was naked with the three other guys in that room, it was the best I’d felt about myself in months. I don’t think I out and out said I’d blown and fucked them, but she had to have understood that is what I meant. All that to say I think she understands that I like having sex with guys; yet she’s never said anything like I shouldn’t do it again. Not once. So does she expect that I’m…well I’m doing what I’m doing?” Marcy answered “We didn’t talk about you having sex with boys; however, I let her know that if Bonnie’s daughter and her friends brought boys back to the rental house, to keep everyone safe, there would be a rule against closed doors. A little later I worked in that Bonnie was going to tell Misty, Caitlin and Haley that condoms were a must on the trip even though they are all on birth control. So, she knows we expected the other girls to be having sex. Again, it was not in the context of you and Sarah. But, know that she did not say anything like I should not let you bring a boy to the house, even though I gave her an opening to do so. I did tell her that you and Sarah would be sharing a bed, and possibly a room of your own. She said that would be wonderful. All that to say, even if she has a problem talking to you about sexuality; she wants you exposed to people who treat sex as good and normal.” Baily replied “She knows for sure that Sarah and I have sex. She’s accidently walked in on us actually doing it before. So if you said we would share a bed, she certainly took you approved of Sarah and I having sex with each other. It was only on the trip down here that Sarah told me a little about your conversation with my mom. But that made it even harder to figure out what she is thinking. Right before you picked me up at my house, she gave me $250. She gave me a hug and told me that I would only be sixteen once, and I s hould not be afraid to enjoy myself. She specifically told me to buy a swimsuit or two that I thought made me look sexy. SEXY! I’ve never even heard her say the word, but she told me that I should try to look sexy. I had no idea what to say to that; but right then you pulled up. She gave me a kiss (which she hardly ever does) and told me to listen to you and Mrs. C.; to make good choices so I can stay safe; and for me to take advantage of this wonderful opportunity to try new things.” Bonnie said “It sounds like you have it right. She supports what you are doing but she can’t bring herself to say it. I understand that. Lots of parents have a very difficult time talking about anything remotely sexual to their kids; and if she was raised in a sexually repressed environment, then I can assume it took a great deal of courage for her to use that word to you. Don’t take it lightly.” “Mrs. C.” Bailey replied, “I’m sure you are right, but with my mother I think it goes deeper than just her mother’s attitudes. My mother is deeply scarred by some things that happened after I was born that led to her ugly divorce and years of legal fights. She knows I know the basics, but she has never ever talked about it with me. I’m sure there is lots I don’t know, but what I do know is pretty bad. But she keeps it buried…so she thinks. Like I said, one night I broke down and told her about Kevin and how since that day at the party he has been working to destroy my reputation. I thought telling her that would hit a nerve and it did. Her response was weird though. She was really angry at him which I appreciated; but it was like she closed up and couldn’t do more than just get angry. It was like she didn’t know what to do other than encourage me to spend time at the Marshal’s.” Bailey looked to her right as they were passing from the sidewalk to the sand. “Mrs. Marshal, she likes you a lot and respects you. Several times since then she has told me that spending time with you guys would help me more than she could. I think she hopes I can get from you the emotional support she isn’t able to give me. Like I said, it was weird.” Bonnie said “Parenting is hard in the best of circumstances. You should appreciate that she knows her limitations and pointed you in the right direction.” Baily agreed. Bonnie then asked “Have you called her since we arrived?” “I’ve been texting every day.” “That’s good. What have you told her?” “I’ve let her know we’ve gone to a couple of different beaches. I hinted that I took my clothes off, but didn’t say it outright. I also thanked her for the money and told her what I bought and that everyone thinks I look great in the new stuff. I even told her that our group has gotten a lot of attention, but I didn’t tell her the cops came out.” Bonnie put her arm around Bailey “If you haven’t done so, you should send her some pics of you in the swimsuit and clothes she bought with her money. Parents always appreciate that.” “Topless?” Bailey asked. “I wouldn’t send any pics that fully show your breasts in a text message, but you could get some photos that show the bikini that don’t fully show everything. Or you could put on the top. Does that bikini you are wearing even have a top?” Baily answered “It does. And I’ll get some pics while we are out to day. I have my phone in my bag.” They walked in silence through the soft sand for a few minutes until the gaggle of women and teenagers led by Bonnie had nearly made it to the base of Lifeguard Tower #4. They were more or less on time since it was just before 3:15. The Silverfire Guild kids had set up camp but had all gone down into the water. Just down the beach from the tower and the Silverfire camp, Bonnie saw Mira and Holly trying to keep a leash on their combined four children as they apparently were looking for her. Bonnie waved and Mira saw her. The two young mothers began pulling the nearest children by the hand. She worked not to laugh; she so remembered the days trying to keep up with her kids at that age. In the end she failed to restrain herself and was laughing out loud as the harried mothers approached. She hugged both women and the introductions began even as the girls began to lay out their towels and disrobe. Mira and Holly were both in more or less typical “mother wear” for South Beach with wraps around their waists. Mira was in a stylish one piece, and Holly was in an obviously expensive bikini. Bonnie wondered what it meant that Holly’s ten-year-old daughter was in a real bikini, yet had tan lines that covered considerably more. The two oldest (Mira’s son and Holly’s daughter), who Bonnie knew to be the same age, most definitely noticed the teenage girls taking off their clothes right in front of them. Even the two mothers seemed a little bit surprised at how little the girls wore right in front of their mothers/chaperones. Holly said “It’s one thing to hear you talk about sex-positive parenting, it is something else to see those girls get practically naked out here right in front of you.” Mira followed up with “Before we left, we let the kids all know that the girls and possibly their mothers would all be topless.” Then with some pride she said “We asked the older two if it would make them uncomfortable to be hanging out with women who were wearing nothing but thong bottoms.” Bonnie was pleased the women had heeded her suggestion. Holly went on “Uri, Mira’s son, seemed confused why we asked; but my daughter Hannah asked if I was going to go topless too. When we came to this beach last year, it was the first time she’d taken note of the bare breasted young women. She had asked me if I’d gone like that on the beach when I was younger. Of course she knew I tanned topless at home so it wasn’t a great leap to ask. She seemed the think it was cool when I told her that I had.” “What did you tell her about going topless today?” Bonnie asked. Holly laughed, “I gave her the standard adult answer of we will see.” Bonnie had to laugh too. She’d been there and done that many times. The adults began to set up their little camp just behind that of the teenagers. Earlier, Marcy had asked Sarah and Bailey if they would help entertain the kids, particularly the two older ones. She’d suggested they teach them to skim board. They had both been happy to help out. Bonnie’s cut-out bottoms prompted a comment from Holly, and Bonnie told them about the police having been called the day before. “And I stood right there bold as brass showing off my goods here on the beach and they didn’t say a thing about it.” Zac and Mitch must have been looking for Sarah and Bailey; because they arrived even before the towels had all been laid out. Bonnie was gratified to see the Silverfire kids invited the two younger boys to be part of their group rather than leave them to sit off to the side as they had done the previous day. One of the nice things about her kids gravitating to the social outcasts was that they tended to be much more inviting to strangers than the “in-crowd” would be. Soon Franklin and Kimi were sitting with the two younger boys involved in a spirited conversation. It was decided that there was room on the “mom’s blanket” for all five women, so they settled down as a group. The two younger boys asked permission to go build a sand castle, and the two older seemed not to know what to do until Sarah and Bailey came over. Both Uri and Hannah were visibly excited that the two nearly naked teenage girls had come to ask to show them how to skim board. As the teens and children headed down to the water’s edge, Holly said, “If I were to guess, I think Hannah is more excited about going with your girls than Uri. Like I had begun to say last night; she is maturing at a frightful rate, and I’m sure she has a much more sophisticated understanding of the girl’s skimpy outfits than Uri does.” Mira agreed. That launched the five women into a discussion about kids, parenting and sex. Less than half an hour later, Hannah came back to the ‘mom’s blanket.’ “Mom, can I take off my top. I’m the only one wearing one and it makes me feel like a little kid.” Holly seemed to think, but just for a moment. “If you are sure that is what you want to do. But on one condition: you don’t tell your grandparents or anyone who might tell them. OK?” The top was over her head before she agreed. Bonnie could see the stress on Holly’s face. “Watching them grow up is hard. I know.” Holly made a rueful laugh. “She’s really proud of those little boobs she’s growing. Had I had boobs like that at her age, I would have been mortified and thought I was a freak. But things are different now. Like that swim suit. It is her first real bikini. Last year she was wearing a princess themed one piece. This year she picked out that suit to show off nearly all of her bare butt… and now she’s showing off those little boobs as well. She badgered me for over a month to order that suit for her off of Amazon. This is the first time she’s worn it out of the house, as you can see by the tan lines. Actually, we had another first because of this. So she could wear the new suit today, I had to show her how to use my razor to trim her pubic hair this morning. How did we go from playing dress-up to trimming pubes so fast? It’s hard seeing my baby growing up.” Marcy snorted “There are harder things than seeing your daughter in her first bikini…like having to be supportive when she describes in graphic detail giving away her virginity the night before.” “Yea, that would be harder” Holly replied. “I guess that happened to you?” Trish laughed. Marcy smiled… “Yea. Like an hour ago.” That led into an abbreviated retelling of what the girls had done while the mothers had been at the club the night before. Trish did most of the recounting and all the while both young mothers seemed to adopt a face of real concern. When the telling was done, Holly asked “Is that where we are leading our kids? I guess I never really considered that by my actions, I might be leading Hannah to one day follow my footsteps into having casual recreational sex.” Bonnie looked at the younger woman and asked “What is the alternative? It is a question of empowerment. Do we want our daughters to have the kind of ownership of their bodies that allow them to use them for their own pleasure, or do we want them to be like prior generations? While telling them their growing sexuality is dangerous or shameful might seem to keep them safe; but I think what it really does is to make them feel disempowered. That disempowerment is the real threat to our girl’s safety and future. Yes, I know what we have done here this week is to create a kind of hothouse. Here on this trip, we have allowed the girls’ sexual desires to express themselves in ways that was sometimes even disconcerting to me. But this is not normal life for them any more than last night was a normal night for the five of us. It seems that for all of us, except possibly Marcy, last night was something like nothing we’d ever experienced and likely like nothing we will do again. But we were able to test our own boundaries in a safe and accepting environment. We have created the same opportunity for these girls. In a few more days they will leave Miami Beach with a suitcase full of memories, and a better understanding of themselves and what they want in life.” Holly, Mira and Marcy seemed to hear and understand what Bonnie was saying. Mira then nodded. “It is not just the girls who learn. Like last night. It was clear from the moment Crash got things going, the night’s activities were completely driven by the women with the boundaries, such as they were, also set by the women. Holly and I have been going to swinger parties for close to five years now, and without exception they are all female dominated.” Holly corrected “All except that one we went to up in Palm Beach. And that was a disaster.” Mira nodded, “Yes you are right. All but one, and we left well before mid-night. So, all the successful parties we have been to are female driven, and all the successful open marriages we have seen are predicated on the wife having full sexual autonomy. It appears that men learn to respect women and to see they are not possessions or trophies in the free-sex environment better than when sex is rationed. When a woman beds a man at the Friends Club, it is by her choice, not his.” She looked at Trish, “You had sex with more men last night than any of us, yet I don’t think you feel abused or misused in the least.” Before Trish could respond, Bonnie said “You should have heard her at lunch. She recounted each and every man and woman she did last night to the girls in a way that made it perfectly clear that from first to last, she was doing what she wanted to do.” Trish then said “For a moment last night, when I learned I was a unicorn, I thought perhaps I had been tricked or deceived; but then I thought it through and realized with that couple in the conversation pool I had been the instigator. I saw Adam and Sandy in the water, and I imagined how good it would feel to have his dick in me while I made out with her…and that is exactly what happened and that is what I told the girls. I saw what I wanted and I got it. Adam was polite and accommodating as a gentleman should be. That is what the girls reported they expected of the boys they were with last night, and with that kind of behavior demanded of them, that is what they did. While I would not expect everyone to understand, our girls used their autonomy and feminine power to teach those boys a lesson they will never forget. Isn’t it a far better way to teach boys to respect women in that manner than to browbeat them; or worse yet, to fail to teach the lesson at all?” Mira thought for a few moments. “I see it, but it’s just hard to put that into context of my own boys.” Bonnie took her hand. “I get it. I’m seeing it happen right in front of my eyes.” She told of Lamar’s relationship with Sarah and how they’d already moved to oral sex. “I think Misty is right, Lamar does love Sarah, and she loves him. Yet, Sarah had sex with two guys yesterday. When we left Sparta on Wednesday, she openly stated that she hoped to have her first vaginal sex with a boy this week, not with my Lamar, but with someone she met here. I am sure she has already told him all about what happened yesterday; and I would be quite surprised if he was not genuinely happy for her. But, think of it in context. He would never admit it, but he virtually worships his big sister, and I think he respects his mother; yet we have had lots of sex with lots of guys this week. So, in his mind, a woman’s sexuality is her own, separate from her relationship with the men she loves, or who love her. Isn’t that the lesson we want our boys to learn?” Both young mothers agreed it was. Holly looked out to see her daughter with Sarah and Bailey, skim boarding with the three boys. “Marcy, your daughter and her friend are very, very pretty. And so confident. They are drawing a lot of attention. They must be aware of how many people are watching them, but it doesn’t seem to inhibit them one bit.” “No.” Marcy agreed. “I have to say I am very proud of her, of both of them.” Then as if the thought spurred her to action, Marcy scooped up her little waterproof camera. Looking to Holly she said “Come with me. There is no better way to say you are supportive of your daughter’s choices than to take some snapshots for the family album…even if you can’t actually put those pictures in the album you show your mother.” Holly took three steps from the blanket, stopped and turned around. “I haven’t done this since I was those girl’s age.” She removed her bikini top and tossed it to Mira, then turned to follow Marcy. With that Marcy and Holly were off. Bonnie didn’t know if Trish had sensed something and decided to leave Bonnie and Mira alone, or was it just a convenient time for her to take her daily walk down the beach to show off. Either way, the outcome was the same. Bonnie and Mira were by themselves…well except for Caitlin who was sunning beside the mom's blanket…possibly asleep. Even though it had fallen to Mira to keep an eye on the two younger boys as they built castles in the sand, Mira scooted close enough to Bonnie that her thigh lay on Mira’s. They watched the two younger boys building castles and beyond them, Uri and Hannah were getting coached by Sarah, Bailey, Zac and Mitch. Bonnie was sure the two boys were non plused about getting roped into this duty; but the way they looked at Sarah and Baily indicated that no matter what they were doing, it would be fine by them. Marcy shot photos with Holly voicing support for her daughter who seemed to fall quite a lot. Mira said “You know, I’ve never once gone topless out here. As a teen my parents wouldn’t let me go to any beach, let alone this beach. Now my husband’s job keeps me from it. Holly’s parents likely forbid her too, but she had a rebellious streak and did her own thing.” Bonnie said, “Holly looks great like that. She doesn’t look out of place at all.” Mira came back “They all look great. And that isn’t including the older girls over there.” Bonnie had to agree. It was no surprised that every single day they had been out here, their group attracted a huge amount of attention. Even on the busy weekend, they had the only large group of bare breasted women on the beach. They continued watching in silence. Bonnie initiated it by saying, “You can’t imagine how much I’ve wanted to push you down onto the blanket and stick my tongue down your throat.” Mira moved her face within an inch or two of Bonnie’s and said “I’ve wanted to push you down on the blanket, but I have been wanting to put my tongue up somewhere else.” Much to Bonnie’s surprise, the younger woman leaned to put her lips to Bonnie’s. The kiss didn’t last long, but it was meaningful. Bonnie really did want to make love to her right there; but she couldn’t.” “We will find a way to let this thing we feel have room to grow” Mira said breathlessly. “I don’t know how; but we will.” She laid her head on Bonnie’s shoulder. “I don’t know what will become of it, perhaps nothing. Perhaps something that will last for years…maybe like On Golden Pond.” Bonnie ran her hand through Mira’s thick black hair. “We can’t know. All we can do right now is savor this moment.” “I told Yoel I would like to be able to see you again after today.” “What did he say?” Bonnie asked. “He said, like always, he is behind me and will help in any way he can.” Bonnie said “Both Cooper and I have been crazy busy, so I haven’t really talked to him; but I did tell Misty.” They sat in silence, Mira stroking the inside of Bonnie’s thigh, moving ever closer to the cut-out in the front of her bikini. She whispered “Do you know how hard it is not to put my fingers through that opening in the front of your swimsuit?” Bonnie laughed. “Really hard I hope.” She kissed Bonnie a second time and held it. Mira’s tongue searched for Bonnie’s. It didn’t take her fingers long to find the keyhole in Bonnie’s swimsuit and trace the exposed clitoral ridge. Though their umbrella shielded them from the lifeguard and the crowd behind them, anyone looking from the surf would see what they were doing. In practice that mostly meant their own crews. If the kids looked, they would see the women kissing. Apparently, Mira wasn’t concerned who saw. She pushed the fabric so the nub of Bonnie’s clitoris was fully exposed in the cut-out and began to stimulate it. Their kiss lasted…and lasted. Bonnie’s thighs began to twitch as her arousal built. When they came up for air, Marcy and Holly were at the edge of the blanket. Marcy had her camera up and evidently had taken photos of them making out. “Holly said that Mira’s husband would get a real kick out of a photo of that.” Mira laughed “Oh he will.” Bonnie said “As will Cooper.” She then asked Holly, “How would you like a photo from last night of your husband splitting Marcy open?” It took a moment for Holly to understand what Bonnie meant. “You mean Ron sent you the photos from last night?” Bonnie nodded and asked Mira to pass her bag. In it she pulled out her camera and showed them the photos. They were duly impressed and Bonnie promised to send them copies. Holly said “He will love these. I love them! And, Bonnie don’t worry both our husbands are fully onboard with poly. If you and Mira really do start at thing, he will be supportive. I had a three-year affair with a neighbor. He is an accountant and worked from his home a few doors down…and we fell in love quite by accident. And believe me I was very much in love and it was torrid. It was just like any other clandestine affair…well other than the fact I kept my husband apprised of everything. John had no idea Elijah knew quite literally everything we did. That is why our open marriage works so well. While I had my thing going, he loved coming home to find the bedcovers thrown back and a big wet spot where I’d been doing John right before he got there. A couple of times we were really bad and arranged for Elijah to almost catch John and I in the act. It was all very transgressive. When he found the bed still warm, we’d always have great sex; usually right off when my pussy was still sloppy with John’s cum. Now, for the past year, Elijah has had an ongoing affair with a woman at his office. But unlike my thing with the neighbor, his girlfriend knows I know. We’ve actually had her over for dinner and a threesome a couple of times. Of course we wait till the kids are asleep before we get busy though. While the four of us are involved with the South Florida swinger community, we really think of ourselves as polyamorous.” Mira put in “I know he has a girlfriend;” she turned to Marcy, “but from what I saw last night; Elijah was very taken with you. Every time I looked it seemed you two were together…I mean really together.” She used her hands to indicate the in and out motion. “What was that all about?” Marcy laughed. “I don’t know. I’m sure I’m old enough to be his girlfriend’s mother, but we just sort of clicked and not just in a physical way. It’s like our bodies and our spirits both seemed to work together perfectly. I won’t even pretend I wouldn’t love to spend a weekend with him sometime. And you can tell him I said that. I’m sure my husband would be supportive if Elijah is interested. Right up until we were married, he knew I continued to have casual sex with a whole circle of men and women on a regular basis.” Holly replied “I will. Make sure I get your number. He went on and on about how much he enjoyed his time with you. I don’t recall him doing that with any other woman he’s met at a club or party. Don’t be at all surprised if he contacts you with an offer of a weekend getaway.” With a grin Marcy said “I’ll be waiting…. really I’d love that.” “Love what” Sarah said as she plopped at the edge of the mom’s blanket. Bailey, Zac, Mitch, Hannah and Uri were coming up behind her, but they were still out of earshot. Marcy didn’t miss a beat “I’d love it if Holly’s husband set up a weekend getaway for the two of us. He is the man with the big penis that you couldn’t believe I got into me.” Even after all that she had seen and heard, Mira said “You showed your daughter that picture?” “Sure she did” Sarah answered. “My mom’s not ashamed of what she does with men. I guess that is where I get it. That’s why I came over. We, me and Bailey and Zac and Mitch are ready to head back to the house. We really would like to continue our…. lessons.” Even as Marcy nodded in agreement Sarah turned to Holly and Mira and in a voice too low for the two younger children to hear, “What I mean is the four of us we want to have sex all afternoon.” Marcy, who heard her comment said, “Yes, I got that. I’ll come with you guys. Just give me a minute to get my stuff together.” Standing up, Marcy handed the little waterproof Olympus camera to Zac “Can you run this over to Misty. While I was shooting pictures of you guys, she had asked if she could use it when I was done.” “Oh, Mrs. Marshal.” Bailey asked. “On the way out, could you do me a favor, can you use my phone to get some pics for my mother of me in my new swimsuit. You guys are right, I should have sent one days ago.” Five minutes later, Marcy was off with the two girls and two boys. As they were going, Hannah whispered something into her mother’s ear. Holly said out loud “It is OK, go ahead and ask her.” Slightly embarrassed the ten-year-old asked Bonnie “Is Mrs. Marshal really going to let them…do it….right in the house you are renting… with her there knowing what they are doing?” Bonnie looked at Holly “How much of an answer do you want me to give?” Holly replied “As much as you think a girl who will be eleven in a couple of months should hear.” “OK.” She motioned for Hannah to sit. “Hannah, you already know your body is changing and your mom, and all of us, are impressed how well you are taking those changes. But those changes are just beginning. Most of the things that will come into your life, you won’t physically see, because they happen inside of you. Sarah and Baily reached the end of that process over a year ago. They both turned sixteen in the past couple of months, and they both are quite sure they are now ready to have sex with boys. They have actually been experimenting with sexual things with each other for several years, but its not the same as doing it with boys. For some girls the time they are ready for sex comes earlier. Like Haley over there,” Bonnie pointed out Haley among the group of older teens. “She was ready and began to have sex with guys two years before her sixteenth birthday. She had her mother’s full support and only had sex with boys when her mother was close enough to intervene if she felt she needed to. Other girls however, aren’t ready till they are out of high school. Every girl knows when she is ready; though sixteen is more or less about average. Nobody has to tell you or any other girl when you are ready; and that time isn’t set by some adult you have never met. You will simply know when that day comes. But, just because a girl’s body tells her she is ready for sex with a boy; that does not mean she is ready to have a child. In our high-tech world, girls like Sarah and Bailey both have at least six more years of school still to go before they even consider becoming a parent. Yet, their bodies tell them they should be having sex all the time, as if they still lived in the stone age and needed to have children now. There is nothing wrong with them acting on that urge as long as they show respect for themselves & for their partners and take care not to conceive a child before they are ready. When you are about their age, you and your mother will work together to decide when and how you will have your sexual debut. So yes, Sarah’s mother is taking them back to the house specifically so the four of them can have sex all afternoon in a safe and comfortable environment. Sarah knows her mother knows what she will be doing, and that knowledge gives her freedom to fully enjoy the experience. ” Bonnie was sure she was done but Hannah followed up with “So, did you and Misty have that talk before she did it the first time?” “Yes, we did. And when she was ready, I took her to buy lingerie and together we arranged the whole night in advanced to be exactly what she’d wanted her first time to be like. If you would like, I could ask her to come over and you can ask her about it.” Hannah stood up “That’s OK for now. But, do you think she might be willing to video chat or text sometime?” With Bonnie’s assurance that Misty would be happy to be her cyber mentor, Hanna stepped off the mom’s blanket to lay out on her towel and sun…still topless. “Well?” Bonnie asked. “Is that what you wanted me to tell her?” “I actually had no idea what you would say, but I think that was masterful.” Mira agreed “Have you ever thought about writing a book for parents?” Holly added “I was thinking one written for pre-teens like her. Though, I don’t know how you would replicate what you just did with Hannah in a book. Half the power of your message was in that you are out here, nearly nude watching your daughter and her friends. You didn’t explicitly say so, but Hannah’s smart and she realizes Misty and her friends will be going back to your rental for sex soon as well.” From off to their right Hannah’s voice said “Yes, I knew that.” The mother’s looked at each other. How had they not realized Hannah had deliberately laid out close enough to hear them talk? Bonnie looked at Holly, “Yes. You are right, she is very smart.” From the towel Hanna said “And Mom, thanks for taking off your top to support me. I know you really weren’t going to go do that, but you did because I did. If you want, you can lay out with me for a while.” Holly turned to Bonnie, “Well I guess all this answers the question of whether I should start sunning topless at our pool again.” Once Holly was laying out beside her daughter, Bonnie said (very quietly) to Mira, “Somehow I doubt very seriously that girl doesn’t know you are her mother’s lover.” It took Mira a few minutes to answer. “Yesterday I would have said there was no way she could. Now….yes, I would be surprised if she does not. I guess it’s time for us to come clean before we start having to tell a web of lies.” Bonnie looked out to watch her own daughter and her friends. Caitlin had been coaxed from laying on her towel by Stephen to join him and Red throwing a Frisbee. It seems the three of them had become sort of a triad. Haley, Brett, Squirrel and Zara were doing something with a bright green ball out in about a foot of water. Kimi, Josh and Franklin were sitting in the sand, near the water, watching the activity and talking. Misty was moving around all the others with Marcy’s waterproof camera shooting photos. She was evidently taking advantage of the ability to shoot from places she’d not dared to take her good Nikon. Mira’s primary attention was on the two seven-year old’s. With Holly laying out with her daughter, it was up to Mira to keep an eye on the boys. When they decided to take a break from castle building and headed into the water, in an instant, Mira switched into “mommy” mode, and was on her feet headed down the beach at full speed. Suddenly Bonnie was alone on the big mom’s blanket. She stretched out, pulled her big hat over her face and closed her eyes. She must have fallen asleep because the next thing she knew, Trish was there trying to get her attention. “Bonnie.” “Yea?” Bonnie said lifting the floppy hat she’d put over her eyes and cutting her gaze to Trish on her left. “This young man has asked if we minded if he takes our picture” Trish said. Bonnie followed her hand with her eyes, landing on a kid, who looked about the same age as Lamar, holding his cell phone. Closing her eyes from the bright sun, she said “Tell him to shoot away, but I don’t know why he wants to shoot us old women?” “Oh, come on give him a smile” Trish chided. ”All right” Bonnie groaned as she sat up. The kid was literally shaking as she smiled. His “tee shirt & shorts” tan told Bonnie he was not a local. Though she had been bothered, it was hard to be too mad when this kid was so sweet to ask. Every one of the times they’d been on South Beach, she had seen dozens of phones and cameras momentarily swing her way. To have a kid want to have her photo was actually rather flattering and for him to have the courage and courtesy to ask was impressive. She simply could not say no. She could not miss that behind the boy was Misty with Marcy’s camera taking a photos of the boy taking pictures. That prompted Bonnie to say “Young man, would you like to get a photo with you and us to show your friends?” He beamed “Really?” Bonnie knew she had made this boy a hero back in his home town. He moved to take a selfie, but she stopped him and called Caitlin and asked if she could take a few photos with the boy’s phone. She had him sit with her and Trish on the mom’s blanket. When Caitlin said she had the photo, Bonnie asked the boy “Would you also like a photo of you with girls more your age?” “Oh yes ma’am, if they wouldn’t mind.” The word “ma’am" told Bonnie not only was he not a local, but he was likely a country boy as well. He’d probably keep these photos for the rest of his life. “Misty, would you and Caitlin pose over there with him?” She knew they wouldn’t mind. They posed for a dozen pics, even one of the two of them kissing him on each cheek. Soon the boy was heading down the beach, already looking at the photos of him and the topless women and girls. Bonnie laughed to herself. At around 6:30, it was time to pack up. Bonnie was gratified when she saw little Hannah giving both Sarah and Baily hugs, followed by profuse thanks from Holly to the two girls. It seems that her little group was spreading happiness and hope everywhere they went. The earlier plan had been dinner for everyone, but the girls wanted to go back to the house with the guild and Mira & Holly’s children were simply worn out. After some discussion, a new plan was made. Bonnie asked Misty if she would be willing to stay and have dinner with her and Mira, while Holly took the others back home. Bonnie would take Mira home in the van later. Though she didn’t say so to the group, she and Mira both knew that ‘later’ meant tomorrow morning. Dinner was both pleasant and enjoyable for Bonnie. It was not just that she was completely comfortable shamelessly flirting and snuggling with Mira…after all she’d done the same with Heather in front of Misty back in the early spring. Far more meaningful was watching her daughter talk and ack so much like an adult, it was hard to believe that was her little girl. Bonnie was proud as a peacock at how her daughter thoughtfully responded to all of Mira’s questions. At times it was hard to remember that Misty was her daughter and not a grown woman…and an expert in sex-positive living no less. As much as she was intoxicated with the endorphins of what the poly people call “new relationship energy,” her pride in having raised such a young woman was what really brought the deep-down joy she was feeling. On the walk back to the rental house, twice Bonnie found herself up against a wall kissing Mira deeply and shamelessly feeling under her swimsuit. One time she initiated the delay; and once Mira did. Misty quickly volunteered to act as wingman to warn them if they drew too much attention. As they approached the rental house, Bonnie gave Mira a heads up about what she’d likely see once they opened the front door. Not that her new friend would be offended; but she thought a warning was appropriate. Inside things were more or less the same way they’d been when she’d come back the day before yesterday…had it only been two days? There would surely be the odd mixture of teens playing video games, watching TV, and having sex; though Bonnie had expected it would be mostly video games. That was indeed what they found when they stepped in the door. Red, Josh and Kimi were huddled around a pair of laptops in the conversation pit; Caitlin, Haley and Stephen were in the far sitting area with the television on, while the others were at the kitchen table. There were the remains of some sort of take-out dinner on all the tables. There were also condom packets strewn on the tables, and a few empty wrappers on the floor. While Kimi still had on her bikini bottoms and a couple of the guys had on shirts but no pants, the rest of the teens were fully nude. By all indications there had been a period of orgiastic sex before settling down to the current condition. Other than the nudity (including the Playboy Channel on the TV) the only thing that would have seemed unusual was that while Squirrel and Marcy were evidently carrying on a lively conversation on one of the “L” units, Zara was sucking his dick with relish. Marcy didn’t seem the least bit disconcerted by the sexual display right beside her. Misty went ahead of the adults, stepping out of her bikini bottoms as she went over to chat with Haley and Caitlin who were both in the area in front of the TV. Bonnie turned to Mira “So, this is our little home for the week.” Nodding to Zara giving head, she added “Things are pretty casual here.” “I can see that.” Marcy, wearing nothing but a blue leather hippyhippy-type, got up from where she’d been talking and approached Bonnie and Mira. “I hope dinner went well”. Bonnie happily said “I know pride is a sin, but I am so proud of my daughter’s performance at dinner I’d bust my buttons…if I had any. I honestly don’t think I could have answered most of the questions any better than she did, and some I’m sure I could not have done as well.” Mira affirmed “Misty is a very impressive young woman. She has given me a lot to share with Holly and we both will have a lot to think about.” Marcy nodded “Yes, there is a reason the girls follow her like the Pied Piper. The truth is, without her and the Euro-Club, all the new things the adults in our social circle have done would likely never have happened.” Mira replied “I think the apple hasn’t fallen far from the tree. After all, from what I’ve seen and have been told; the adults seem to follow Bonnie.” Marcy seemed to think for a moment then agreed “Yes, we do follow her lead.” Mira smiled and said “And now I think I’ve fallen into her web as well” then turned to look up at Bonnie. Bonnie was a good four inches taller than Mira, so she looked down to meet her gaze. Knowing what she wanted, Bonnie leaned over to kiss Mira on the lips. Just then a sound came from upstairs. Bonnie and crew had already found out that in the rental house, there was no sound baffling between the floors. Unless the TV or radio was on, when people were making noise in the beds upstairs, people downstairs could hear it quite clearly. “Is that Trish?” Bonnie asked. She quickly looked around to see which of the Silverfire Guild members were not in the common room. All six of the boys were in view. Marcy put up her hands “I had nothing to do with that.” “With what?” Bonnie inquired. Kimi, who had come over to the group of adults, said “Mrs. Simms is upstairs screwing your waiter from this afternoon. And she’s been making a lot of noise for a good while.” Bonnie was perplexed. Marcy said “Here have a seat and I’ll walk you through what has happened since I left you at the beach. That way it will make more sense. I think you heard Bailey asking me to use her camera to take some photos of her new swimwear to send to her mother like we’d suggested. We loaded the boys with all the bags so I could shoot phone pics of her and Sarah as we walked up the beach. I told them I wanted the pictures to look natural not posed. While that was fine with Baily, in order for me to get the photos to show her mom the bikini and to get one of all four of them together; they had to pose for me. When we got to the showers, even though they hadn’t used them before, Bailey asked me to take pictures of them, along with the two boys rinsing off. After they were done, the girls put on what they’d worn to at the restaurant. I shot a dozen or so of them walking down the sidewalk. Of course, you know in the direct sunlight, Sarah’s sarong and Bailey’s cover-up are both essentially see-through. I shot the photos because I was sure Bailey wanted to show her mother that was how she was walking around town.” Bonnie said “I think that was a good move. Given all the attention she’s been getting on the beach. Better she be up front about it.” “I thought so too. She wanted to send them right away, so we sat on one of the benches and she picked out four photos and texted them to her mother. We hadn’t gotten one block before Dee Dee, her mother, texted back raving about the photos. Bailey asked me what she should do. I told her that I thought her mother was giving her the opening she’d been waiting for and that she should call her, right then. So she did. They talked all the way till we got back to the house. Because of the street noise, I only heard bits and pieces, but it sounded like she was giving a general rundown on what we’d been doing. That coupled with the photos of what she wore today presented a pretty clear picture. When we were into the house, Bailey handed me her phone and said her mother wanted to talk to me.” Mira, who didn’t know what Bailey’s mother had told Marcy the first time said “Oh no!” Marcy replied “I didn’t think there was a problem, but I wasn’t sure. But when she started profusely thanking me for letting Bailey come with us and for giving her girl the confidence to believe in herself again, I knew everything was OK. She said she hadn’t heard Baily so happy and sure of herself since before she’d started her relationship with, as she said, that football player. And she thanked me for bringing her daughter back from a very dark place. Bailey had sent one of the photos of her and Sarah holding hands with Zac and Mitch. I shot it from the back quarter, but they were both topless and the entire side of Bailey’s right breast was fully visible. DeeDee said she loved the picture before asking about the boys. I assured her that they seemed very nice and that the girls have them very well in hand. That seemed to reassure her. She also said that Bailey seemed to imply she had been to the nude beach but she wasn’t sure. I told her that she had and thought she’d really enjoyed it. Again, she let me know she was happy we were giving Bailey opportunities she had never imagined having. She also asked me why I thought Bailey avoided telling her directly that she was having sex with Sarah and the two boys. I answered by saying that I knew for a fact that Bailey would very much like to tell her everything she’s been doing; but DeeDee would have to make it very clear she was open to hearing it. By way of response, she asked if she and Bailey could take Sarah and I out to dinner Thursday night to make it easier to tell the whole story. So, we have a date once we get home.” Bonnie was glad to hear all of that. “Sounds like Bailey’s mother is ready to become more involved with her life. Ask Bailey if it is all right with her to invite them to come over for the Thursday night swim time after you guys eat. I doubt she’ll come, but you can get DeeDee’s permission for Bailey to go nudist at our place.” Mira asked “Do you mean the times that Misty told me about where teenagers and their parents come over to swim nude and are allowed to have semipublic sex?” Bonnie confirmed and explained that to come to any of the clothing optional mixed-gender swims, those not yet eighteen have to have explicit parental permission. Then Marcy continued. “I waited for a good forty-five minutes from the time we got here to go up to give Bailey her phone back. I wanted to give them plenty of time to get going. While we’d walked home and Bailey had been on the phone, I gave the boys fair warning that just like Misty had come to check on them while they were in the girls bedroom last night, I’d be doing the same. So when I went upstairs, I just walked right in the room.” She looked right at Bonnie, “You would have been impressed how cool I was about it. Sarah was laying on her stomach between Mitch’s legs sucking his dick while Zac and Bailey leaned against the headboard and watched. I just breezed in and walked over to give Bailey her phone then proceeded to tell her what her mother and I had talked about. Sarah briefly looked up to say hi, then went back down on Mitch.” “Good for you” Bonnie said. Marcy laughed “I’m sure her moans of enjoyment and the loud slurping sounds were for my benefit. She seems to forget I’ve spent my life directing acting performances, and I know over acting when I see it….or hear it.” Bonnie couldn’t help but laugh, but Mira’s face betrayed her shock. “How did you just act like that was an everyday event. Had you ever seen her giving a blowjob before?” “No, I hadn’t, but I had prepared myself. Pretending like I didn’t even notice what Sarah was doing, I let Bailey know her hints to her mother had been understood. I told her that DeeDee knew she was having sex with Sara, Zac and Mitch. I made a point to tell Bailey that her mother explicitly stated that she was proud of her for having the courage to move on with her life. When I started to leave Bailey thanked me, then just before I was out the door, she stopped me to ask if I could get her a bottle of lube. She said Sarah was just working Mitch up for her. With a voice that betrayed her excitement, Bailey told me she was going to try anal sex with a real guy for the first time, but she hadn’t brought any lube for that on the trip.” Mira once again was taken aback “That was awfully explicit.” Bonnie explained how during the afternoon that Bailey had said she had long masturbated with a dildo in her rectum and she’d told the whole group that she planned to have anal sex with Mitch tonight. “I’m beginning to understand how this sex-positive parenting goes way beyond just accepting your teenagers have sex. You have taken the stigma and embarrassment out of sexuality in general. It doesn’t sound like Bailey was the least bit embarrassed asking for the lube to have anal sex.” “Not even a hint of a blush. She could have been asking for toothpaste. It took me a minute or two to find where the bottle had gotten tossed. When I got back to their room, Sarah was squatting over Mitch. I am quite sure she waited till I came in so I would have to either watch her slide down on his penis, or turn away. So, I watched from like five feet away as my little girl worked a rather nice sized penis inter her vagina. Amazingly, I actually didn’t mind one bit. As a mom, I felt like I was watching her do something new and important, but not something I should not see.” Mira said “That is one thing I won’t have to do since I just have the two boys. And for a mom, I think it is different for a boy than a girl.” Bonnie couldn’t disagree, though she really couldn’t tell exactly why that should be so. “Once she was all the way down, I took the lube to Bailey.” She looked to Mira, “The room is quite small, so I was right next to Sarah as she began to work her hips on Mitch’s erection. I didn’t want to seem to be in a great rush to get out so I let them know I was going to take a bath before I took a nap. But before I could get out Sarah asked me if all penises felt different when they were inside. Very calmly, as she was still moving her hips around, she noted that she was sure she could tell Mitch felt different than Zac inside of her. What I couldn’t miss was that she was no longer trying to play porn star with moans and groans. She was just sitting on Mitch as happy as could be as she worked to find the best way to ride him. Even more surprising, after about fifteen seconds, I realized I was enjoying watching her. Not like getting turned on enjoying, but just happy to watch my beautiful girl doing something truly beautiful.” Bonnie said “When you said that, you brought back a memory of when Misty told me that she liked seeing me and her father making love because it made her feel secure that her parents loved each other. I guess she was like twelve at the time. Just before she went on the ‘keep the door closed’ kick. Another time, about a year ago on a Sunday afternoon, after she’d seen Cooper and I making love, she told me that over the years, she’d come to find that watching us making love gave her a feeling of security, like no matter what was going on at school or anywhere else, Mom and Dad’s love would make everything OK. I’d completely forgotten that.” It seemed like the new ideas were just coming at Mira so fast. “That is awesome. When at dinner Misty said seeing you and your husband have sex was just a normal part of homelife it was just such a foreign concept. But I’m beginning to understand. Like right now, Marcy, your daughter is upstairs having a foursome and then there is that….” She nodded to where Zara was now sitting on Squirrel in the lotus position. He was clearly inside of her. “I really am glad I came back here with you. It is all beginning to make sense. All the dispirit parts are beginning to make a mosaic that I’m just now starting to see.” “I’m glad to hear it Bonnie said. Mira asked “What were the other two kids doing while you talked to your daughter as she had sex?”
“Bailey just casually masturbated and Zac sat behind her holding her breasts.” Then Marcy went on to explain “I actually sat in the chair for a good ten minutes and talked to my daughter about having sex with different guys… WHILE she was having sex right in front of me. The whole tableau was utterly devoid of any notion of sin or degradation. I hadn’t meant to say it out loud, but I’d asked myself ‘how have people become so sullied that something as uplifting as this can be condemned as sinful?’ In totally sincere innocence, Sarah asked me why was it that most people would say what she was doing was wrong. She pointed out it made her feel wonderful, then she asked Mitch if he felt abused then asked Bailey and Zac if they enjoyed watching. Of course, all three said they were having a great time. All I could tell her was too many people have been so traumatized by their own bad experiences that they can’t see that teenage sex is indeed possible without exploitation or abuse.” Bonnie put in, “That is a really great answer.” From across the conversation pit area, Zara turned her upper body to say “It really is. And, from my perspective as a Hindu, the monotheist have poisoned the entire world’s view of sexuality. In India, only a hundred miles or so from where my parents were born, there is an ancient temple covered with carvings celebrating the spirituality and beauty of sex. But invasions of Muslims and Christians have so poisoned my native culture, that even most Hindus today reject the belief that sex is the gateway to the divine. If that temple hadn’t been made of stone and lost for centuries, we would not even know of its existence. I’m trying to learn about Hindu sacred sexuality, but sadly almost everything I can find on it comes from Westerners. I am fortunate my parents made me learn to read and write Hindi. I have been looking for a year, but have only been able to buy like a dozen books on the subject in Hindi. I’ve already started looking for a tantra group at University of Chicago where I’ll be moving into the dorms in like two and a half weeks.” Kimi said “Zara and I will be roommates and Josh will be living in the same building.” Bonnie nodded “A great school. I’m sure you are excited.” Zara had not changed the slow rolling of her hips as she moved Squirrel's penis inside of her. “Oh yea. And a little scared. Marcy continued “I actually could have stayed for an hour. I really wanted to stay and didn’t think Sarah would have minded, but I wasn’t sure what the guys were feeling about me being in there, and I knew Baily had been waiting to use that lube I’d brought. So I went to get into the big tub. By the time I got out, Trish, Haley, Caitlin and the Guild kids had made it back here. I put on this” she said referring to the vest she wore with nothing else, “and headed downstairs. I poked my head into the other bedroom to find the girls had come to a break point. I asked Bailey how it had gone and she said she had confirmed that she is most definitely like you Bonnie…an anal girl. She said both Sarah then Zac had given her oral sex while she had Mitch in her ass, and to quote her….she had ass kicking orgasms from both of them. I told them the others were back and I planned on ordering out for dinner. So all five of us came down stairs together.” “Was the waiter with them?” Bonnie asked. “No. Not yet. The Guild suggested a sandwich shop that delivered, that’s what you see all over the tables. But before the food arrived, Trish got a text and rushed outside. When she came back, he was with her. They exchanged basic pleasantries, then went upstairs.” Haley, who had wondered over, added “Don’t forget he nearly tripped over himself when he saw Sarah buck naked, and Stephen eating out Caitlin on the sofa.” Red added, “And he took a good look at you too Mrs. Marshal. After all that vest you are wearing doesn’t actually hide anything.” Marcy concurred “Yes, he did look. And he looked more when Trish tried to get me to go upstairs with them. I politely declined. Not that he wasn’t cute; but the truth was I was hungrier for the Ruben sandwich I’d ordered than for the waiter.” She looked up at the ceiling. “They’ve been going at it for over an hour now.” Caitlin offered to Bonnie the answer to the question she had in her mind. “After we’d finished eating, I think I saw Mrs. Simms give him her number when she got the check and said to call her when he got off.” Bonnie shook her head and said for the n-teenth time “What have I turned that woman into?” Kimi finally decided to introduce herself to Mira. Putting out a hand, she said “Hi. I didn’t get to meet you out at the beach. I am Kimi Choi. I’m one of the Silverfire Guild members. Am I right you are Mrs. C.’s new friend from the swing club.” “I am Mira. And yes, Bonnie and I just met last night, though it seems we have known each other for much longer than a day.” Bonnie for the first time stated that “Mira will be staying the night.” Several heads turned and smiled at that before Bonnie said. “She’ll need to leave by about 6:00 in the morning; I’d love it if you or Zara would stay the night and ride with me. It’s like a two-hour round trip. I can drop you off at your place on the way back.” Zara quickly said “I’ll go with you” followed by Kimi “Me too, if you don’t mind having us both.” Bonnie let them know she’d love to have both of them come. “And I’ll buy you guys’ breakfast.” Then to the whole group Bonnie said “In a little bit, we need to have at time to review the photos you guys took last night. I need you guys to work out how Misty can, as I approve them, give you copies of any of the pictures you want. She will be deleting any and all photos I deem cross the line with regards to nudity and sex that involve our girls, since none of them are eighteen yet.” From where she’d taken a seat by the TV, Misty said, “My camera is up in your bedroom. I’m going to go get it so I can start editing some of the pics that won’t make the cut so that I don’t have to completely delete them.” Without waiting for an answer from her mother, she headed up the stairs. Mira said softly “They are so relaxed about it all. I’ve been to dozens and dozens of sex parties, but these kids are like not even noticing that Indian girl having sex. I saw the empty condom packages, so have they been having sex down here too?” Bonnie stood back up, “I should have showed you this before we sat down.” She took her to the kitchen area so she could see the bulletin board. “Good god! Are all of those from your group?” Haley, from the sofa by the television, said “Last time I counted, there were thirty-eight.” “Yes, these are all from our group” Bonnie explained. “As far as I know, only two of these were used on any of the adults…Trish when she let the boy they call Squirrel bang her till he filled two. But understand, these are teenage guys. They can go and go and go.” “Even still…” Mira said a bit dumbfounded. As they made their way back to the couch Bonnie explained “I had many, many times as much experience with boys when I was these girls age than you did. While it may seem a lot, with a total of seven girls and eight boys…that really isn’t an excessive number of what they are calling trophies.” Mira seemed to see her point. She appeared to think for a moment then said I’d like to change out of this swimsuit. I’ve had it on all day. Is there a place I can do that?” Bonnie showed her the downstairs bathroom. When she came out Bonnie couldn’t help but laugh, “So, I guess our little crew is having an effect on you.” “It is still more than I wore for half the night last night” Mira replied as she crossed over to Bonnie wearing only the sheer hip wrap she’d worn over her one-piece swimsuit. Despite the fact hers were not nearly the only bare breasts in the room, several of the boys made their appreciation of her curves known. After all, she was midway between the age of the Guild kids and Bonnie’s age. Mira gave no sign that she was the least bit intimidated and gave them air kisses like a movie star…before pressing her lips to Bonnie’s and pulling her in for a very extended, deep kiss. The teens again voiced their approval. With the kiss over, Bonnie declared “I guess I need to change out of my street clothes too.” Where upon she headed up the stairs. Her first stop was to check in on the younger girls. Sarah and Mitch were relaxing at the head of the bed while Baily was on her side as Zac, standing on the floor, held her left leg up to his chest as he stroked. Evidently Marcy sitting and talking to them while Sarah had sex and Bailey masturbated was enough to make Bonnie’s appearance seem routine. All four teens greeted her. “Glad to see you guys are having a good time. I would like you to find a stopping place soon. We are going to go through the photos and videos from last night and I’d like your input too. When will Zac’s and Mitch’s grandmother be here?” Sarah asked “Did mom not tell you? She called and talked to their grandmother. After she promised they would stay in the house with adult supervision, their grandmother agreed to let them stay until midnight.” Bonnie instinctively reacted with “Oh, that’s good” before realizing what Sarah had actually said. She laughed. She looked right at Zac who had slowed, but not fully stopped thrusting his penis into Bailey. “Let me guess, your grandmother has a rather different idea of what parental supervision means than what Marcy meant.” Zac finally stopped thrusting, his penis fully inside of Bailey. He nodded “Yea. There is not a chance she could ever in a million years imagine…” he seemed to not know what to say. Bonnie filled in “Me standing here talking to you while you have sex with Bailey?” “Yeah. That is exactly what I mean.” Bonnie laughed again. “OK, then go ahead and continue on, but I’d like you all downstairs in half an hour. You may come dressed or not, it’s up to you.” Bonnie turned and went across the hall to the room she was sharing with Trish and Marcy. Trish and the waiter (he actually had a name, it was Dawson), weren’t there. Her momentary confusion was ended when the significance of the water running in the big garden tub dawned on her. She found Trish and the waiter, Dawson, in the nearly filled tub. “Oh, you are home!” Trish exclaimed. “Come on in.” Had Mira not been waiting for her downstairs she might have given in and done just that. She only stayed long enough to tell Trish she wanted her downstairs in half-an-hour. She tried to be cordial, but she really hoped Trish got the message that she wanted the waiter gone by then. Wearing the gold fishnet cover-up she’d worn at the Euro-Club’s end of school party (without the swimsuit underneath) Bonnie rejoined the group downstairs. Misty was in the kitchen area showing Brett something on her camera. She was still in her semi-sheer Miami Beach tee-shirt she’d worn all day. “So Mom?” Misty asked. “Were Mrs. Simms and the waiter still banging in the bed when you went up to change?” “No,” Bonnie answered. “They were in the tub. Marcy was sitting in his lap in the water.” Misty held her Nikon up “Mrs. Simms let me get a few quick shots of them when I went in to get my camera.” Bonnie then understood Misty was showing Brett the photos she’d just made. “I think I’d like you to go ahead and set up the photos and video clips so they can show from your laptop to the TV. In about half-an-hour we will start the slide show and culling. I want to at least go through the photos and video you took last night.” She took a seat with Mira on one of the “L” units. Her new friend had attracted Kimi, Zara and a couple of the guys. Kimi spoke up “Mira was telling us about swinger clubs.” Mira put in “I was telling them the difference between old school swingers and people, like me, who go to swing clubs but consider themselves polyamorous.” She looked back to the girls, “While I am totally committed to my husband and kids, and I have a special relationship with Holly; I am open to the possibility of a new romantic partner.” With that she turned to kiss Bonnie. Kimi asked “So are you two going to be a couple?” Mira answered “We don’t know. It’s a nice dream, but we are both all too aware of the issues of distance and we both have full lives. But we will take it as far as we can.” Some ten minutes later, Sarah, Bailey, Zac and Mitch made their way down the stairs. The guys both had on shirts, but nothing else. Bonnie was quite sure Sarah had put them up to that. They seemed to want to keep behind the girls for a while. Bailey, who wore the semi-sheer cover up she’d worn to the beach and Sarah who was fully nude made not the tiniest hint they were uncomfortable with their exposure. In her hand Bailey had two filled condoms. When she began to pin them with the others, she looked over to Haley. To preempt the anticipated question, she said “Yes, only two again. But we pinned up two more when we came down for dinner… and we swallowed their warm up loads while we were in the shower right after we got here from the beach.” Haley put up a hand “I didn’t say a thing. While the four younger teens scavenged for leftovers from dinner, from upstairs began the sounds of hard fucking…again. Soon Trish’s vocalizations were added to the slapping sounds. With a laugh Haley said “I don’t think it will be long now.” With more laughter several people agreed. When Trish finally came down to escort her “date” to the front door, Bonnie was not surprised that she wore nothing at all. She actually felt a little sorry for the poor guy, he didn’t seem to know where to look or what to say. All he managed to get out was something about how he’d never believed the stories of cougars before. After he’d gone, Trish ceremoniously pinned three full condoms to the bulletin board. When Bonnie got up and walked over, Trish said “What?” “I didn’t say a thing” Bonnie said defensively. Though in fact she was, again, wondering what had become of the Trish Simms she knew. “I saw that look you gave me” Trish replied plenty loud enough to get everyone’s attention. “I can’t be the only one here who has had a long-time fantasy of meeting a hot waiter who seems to hope I might be on the menu for dessert? Well?” she looked around the room. There were nods from over half of the girls and women, but Kimi said it out loud “Fuck yeah. At least once a week.” Trish said “Thank you. I’ve been having that fantasy since I was younger than Sarah, and since this week has been my time to live out all those things I’ve only dreamed of doing; while I paid, I gave him my number and said we have a rental just a few blocks from the restaurant and I’d like to give him a more personal thank you.” Marcy asked incredulously “Did you really say that?” “Yes. That is exactly what I said. Word for word. When we left the beach, I saw he’d texted me and I sent him the address. And it was every bit as good as any of the thousand fantasies I’ve had. My thighs are still shaky.” Haley shot off “Yea, we heard you, over and over. Damn, I’m just sorry I missed out.” Trish looked at her and quite seriously said “Though I know Bonnie wants me to say you are still too young; but the truth is I wouldn’t have hesitated to share him with you…and share myself as well if you’d come up.” Bonnie was glad Haley hadn’t gone up those stairs. She knew full well they’d been pushing things, but that would have been crossing a bright line, especially in Florida. She’d actually checked, unlike Georgia, they have a firm age of consent of 18, and they even enforce it on occasion. She however, did not say anything. After all they only had two more full days here. While she had the floor Trish continued “Dawson was the thirteenth guy I’ve screwed since we have arrived here. Yes, the thirteenth.” Bonnie rapidly went over the count in her head, and she was trying to figure out how she’d gotten to that number.” Trish answered Bonnie’s question before she asked “I hadn’t told you all yet. But today while you all were sunning and playing at the beach, on my walk I met a group of young Coast Guard sailors who took a liking to me. You see every day when I take my walk I meet nice men, and I’ve posed with lots of them for pictures. If I’m not on the internet soon I’ll be very disappointed. I get lots of vague offers for sex too, but today, after I’d given Dawson my number, I had the courage to ask if one of the sailors wanted to take a swim with me. Actually, before that I asked how far did they think people would have to go out to be deep enough to have sex without getting arrested. When one of them said we could go find out, I took him up on his offer. Though I’m not sure he was serious at first. I told the group of them, there were five, that I was going to give their buddy a special thank you for his military service.” Bailey asked “So you had sex with him? Like on the beach out in the water?” Trish nodded, “We had to go out a good way, and it was harder than it looks in movies for the guy to keep upright in the waves while he held me. But yes, I mounted him and he was in me for much longer than I’d expected. Of course at first I ground on his cock as we kissed; but then I just lay back in the water, with my legs around him and his dick in me. I’m not sure how long I did that, but I know it was a good while. It was really cool with the waves coming in I floated up and down with the water, looking up into the sky. It was a good way to the beach; but I’m pretty sure the lifeguard, from his vantage point on his tower, was watching and knew exactly what we were doing.” She turned to Bonnie, “One of his buddies came out, holding his phone to keep it dry and took pictures and some video. When we made it back in, I gave him my number and I told him I’d send him some pics of me from the nude beach if he’d send me the pics he took. Eventually the guy I was riding lost his erection without cumming; though I promised I’d tell his buddies we’d both had great orgasms. Which I did, even though neither of us actually had.” Bonnie just shook her head. Misty had her laptop open and seemed to be working with Brett to do whatever needed to be done to show the pictures on her laptop onto the TV screen. A photo from the prior morning at South Beach came up on the monitor mounted on the wall. Bonnie decided it was a good time to gather every one up to see the TV screen. While people were finding places to watch the slide show, Bonnie couldn’t help but notice that the kids were coupling up as they found places to sit. There was a total of seven teenage girls and eight boys. The imbalance was solved when Squirrel asked Trish if he could sit with her. She happily said he could. Bonnie sat with Mira on the sofa facing the TV with Misty & Brett to her right and Marcy to her left. Without comment, Mira let her waist wrap fall to the floor before sitting in Bonnie’s lap, fully nude. Directly behind Bonnie, three “couples” arranged themselves to look over the back of the “L” unit to the TV: Kimi/Josh, Trish/Squirrel and Zara/Franklin. The two young couples used the love seat and Haley/Red and Caitlin/Stephen availed themselves of chairs from the kitchen table. On the “L” sofa behind her, Bonnie listened to Mimi tell Trish “I’ve had fantasies about doing those same things, but I’ve never had the guts to do anything about it. Mrs. Simms, you are officially my hero.” Trish replied “I wouldn’t recommend a young woman wait till she is my age before allowing herself to do the things she dreams of doing. While I’m living the dream now, I know that in a few days, I will go back to Georgia and return to my normal life as if none of this happened. Though, I will know what I did and I will have amazing memories to last a lifetime. Well, I’ll go back to my new kind of normal since I now get to have sex with both Bonnie’s and Marcy’s husbands pretty much whenever I want.” Both Mimi and Zara said she had a good arrangement with that and Trish replied “Yea, actually I do. I get great sex from really nice guys, but I don’t have to put up with all the drama of having a husband or boyfriend. I only wish someone had told me I could do this a decade ago.” The girls laughed, and Zara said “You know the offer for you to play with our group still goes. Since Mrs. C. has a friend over for the night, why don’t you stay the night down here. I know the other guys are wanting to get a chance at what you gave Franklin the other night.” Mimi added “And Squirrel has been dying for you to make good on your promise to him.” Zara picked up and said “And you have to know both Kimi and I would love to spend some time with you as well.” Trish quickly said she’d not forgotten their offer “And yes, I think I will stay down here with you guys tonight. By morning I expect my count to be higher by at least two guys, and I’m sure I’ll have quality time with both of you.” Bonnie laughed to herself and was a little relieved. While she was happy that Trish had come out of her shell and now saw herself as something more than a discarded ‘first wife’; she’d begun to have some concern that Trish really had lost control. She knew she couldn’t talk to her as a parental figure, as she would Misty or one of the girls; but overhearing that little exchange it was clear that Trish saw her profligate behavior as limited to the trip. Once everyone had found a place, Bonnie stood in front of the TV facing the others. It did not take long for the assembled group…eighteen of them…to settle down. How had her little beach trip with Misty, Marcy and Sarah grown to a group of eighteen? For her, this trip had been interesting, informative and fun; but for the kids in front of her, she had no doubt it had been much more. For all of them, this spur of the moment mother/daughter trip would have an importance far beyond simple fun. What kind of impact it would have was hard to tell; but she knew she’d incurred obligations to them. “I think…” she began “to say we have all had a memorable couple of days would be an understatement.” There were a few laughs and general agreement. “And I have a feeling that before the night is over, there will be more memories made…and more trophies pinned on the bulletin board.” There was more laughter and a couple of the Silverfire guys expressly agreed with her assessment. “Tomorrow, our crew has reservations to go snorkeling at Key Largo. It will more or less be an all-day trip. I hope it’s not a problem, but I am unilaterally making a new plan. I would like to offer an invitation to all you in the Silverfire Guild to come with us as well as Mitch and Zac. She looked to the two younger boys sitting with Sarah and Bailey. “Do you think your grandmother would let you come with us?” Zac said, “No. She already has plans. We are going to the Marlins game.” Bonnie nodded. “So, would any of the rest of you like to come? And don’t worry about the cost, I’ll pay for all of you.” She knew that would be an issue for the Silverfire kids. Stephen said “I’m afraid I have to work tomorrow” but all the other said they wanted to come. “I understand and we will miss you, and Mitch & Zac; however, that solves a potential problem. We have a fifteen-passenger van, and that makes fifteen people for our trip. Then it’s a plan. I am sure between all of you tech geniuses, you can find the website and book the rest of you. Misty can get my debit card for the payment. We will plan on being gone all day. To ensure we get there before the boat leaves, we will leave about 10:00, so feel free to just spend the night.” She looked to Kimi and Zara who sat on the “L” unit behind the TV sofa, “Are you two still going with me to take Mira home and then to get breakfast?” They said they would, so Bonnie said to the Guild guys “Let the girls know if you need anything from your place, we will stop by there on the way back.” She took a breath. “OK then…” But before she could continue, Misty jumped up and said “Before we go on I have an announcement.” Bonnie was confused. “I have been in contact with the other Euro-Club members this week and we have decided that rather than just being a one time thing, the Euro-Club of Handcock County should be a self-renewing organization. Thus, and as of today, by unanimous agreement, Sarah and Bailey are the first two of the incoming class of the Euro-Club.” She turned to Caitlin who got up and gave both girls one of Misty’s club bikinis. “I’m pretty sure my suits will fit you, so you can wear then tomorrow with pride.” It took a moment but there were applause. Misty concluded by saying “As the first two of your class, I task you to create a list of eight more rising juniors who share our values. We will work out a way to interview them and vet them to see if your choices are a good fit for us.” Sarah was all smiles. “Do you have any questions?” Sarah asked “Do all members have to go to Jeff Davis? The first name that I have in my head is Lindsey Price, she would be perfect but she goes to Baldwin Central.” Bailey put in “She is Sarah’s other lover. We are all active at the community theater.” Misty evidently had not foreseen the question and looked to Haley and Caitlin. They both smiled and nodded to indicate they had no problem. “That would be fine. What matters is they believe in the right of young women like us to make our own choices as to what we wear and what we do with our bodies.” Sarah put in “Oh, she is most definitely on board with that. And, Bailey is right. She and I are lovers. Sadly, she’s been at her father’s all summer or you would have already met her.” “Wonderful. So its done. Welcome to the club.” Misty sat back down and Brett handed her back her laptop. Bonnie had not expected the interruption and it took her a moment to get back to her planned announcement. “We are going to go through the pics that Misty took here at the house yesterday. Those photos that could be called child porn will have to be deleted; but as she goes, she will make copies of the keepers onto a directory for the Guild that include them. She will do the same for Zac and Mitch and make them a directory of photos. Tomorrow when we stop by Walmart for supplies, I will spring for thumb drives to put all your picture files on before we leave.” Misty asked “What about pics that I could easily edit out the problem parts?” Bonnie thought for a second. “Put them into a separate folder. Once you edit them, show me what you have and I’ll approve or tell you to delete it anyway.” When she took a seat, she put her arm around her daughter “I know you hate this, but it is the only way.” Misty said she understood. The slide and video clip show took close to two hours. First there were a lot of photos and some of them the group wanted to talk about. A good many of the images she let Misty crop as they went to edit out the problematic stuff. While it was an efficient way to do it, the process took time. Bonnie could tell Misty was improving her ability to shoot explicit erotica in a sensitive way that still captured the emotional essence of the moment. Her photos of Caitlin with Red and Stephen simply confirmed what Caitlin had said about their time together. The pictures were of pleasant enjoyment, rather than of kink or sexual athleticism. Because she’d shot a number of close-ups of Caitlin’s face and upper body, Bonnie was happy to agree Misty could keep them as long as she sliced off the bottom of the photos just above her nipples. Sarah pleaded for Bonnie not to make Misty delete a good many photos that recorded her sexual debut. Some she and Misty agreed could be cropped; but the vast majority had to go. As the girls had described over lunch, from those who had stayed downstairs, there were a series of well over a hundred photos of different mixes of twosomes and threesomes. The complete set included everyone present coupling with a number of different people. The photos where Misty was in the image (shot by others) were far more “pornish” than the majority of photos which were Misty’s work. The girls had said earlier that a variety of people had played photographer when Misty was having sex. The contrast in photo styles only served to make Misty’s photos seem all that much better. They’d also been right; Haley knew how to perform for the camera. Misty had captured her blend of overt feminine sexuality and masculine machismo so well that it pained Bonnie to say nearly all of her photos had to go. Misty explained “I found that the only person I can pair with Haley who is not dominated by her powerful sexuality is Caitlin. I think Haley is like the goddess Athena who would be best suited in Greek armor and look wonderful mounting someone like Hercules.” She looked to Haley “From behind the camera, to me it seemed you approach sex with the intent to physically dominate your partner. I suspect this is what you do with the cowboys you ride at your rodeos.” Haley smiled and said “With pretty much everyone but Gregg. With him it is different.” Misty understood, she’d had a threesome with them before and Haley was very different with him present. She turned to Caitlin “You also remind me of a Greek goddess, but you are like Venus who conquers not by power but by passion and love. I’ve been with you and Haley in bed, it can be like a competition for dominance with two powerful women; but in the arena of love. However, from what I’ve seen, and what I captured when you two posed for me after the others left; Venus always prevails as Athena yields her hard power of body & will to the soft power of Venus's beauty and love.” Bonnie looked to see Caitlin’s and Haley’s response two what Misty said. They both nodded in agreement. That was interesting. Misty then brought up the very last photo of the night. It had already been edited and converted into a striking black and white of Caitlin and Haley, nude, kissing passionately. Bonnie surprised herself when she said “Don’t change that one a bit. It is perfect.” Why that was surprising was that nearly half of one of Caitlin’s areolas was visible, though not the nipple itself. She was so taken with the image she promised both Caitlin and Haley, she would have wall sized canvas prints made for each of them. Both girls thanked her, but Caitlin pointed out that for now her print would have to stay at the Campbell’s. Bonnie assured her she’d find a way to get a digital copy to Gina. “I hope you can.” Caitlin said hopefully “I know for sure Mom would love it. Actually, if you can get her away from the house for an afternoon, I know she’d want to see all of the photos Misty has taken.” Bonnie said she would do her best. Haley said, “I might have to fight my mom for mine. She just might want it in the living room.” Bonnie and several others laughed. In addition to the photos, there were twenty-one video clips, averaging around 90 seconds each. Bonnie couldn’t deny they were nearly all very, very sexy…and several made her moisten up; though she was not about to admit it, especially as she was telling Misty all but two had to be deleted. Bonnie was quite surprised when Marcy said “Misty, you really have a gift for shooting video that is sexy but not trashy. I would like to work it out with you to do a video of me making love sometime to give to Mike.” Bonnie didn’t miss that she’d not said who she’d like to be her partner, but she’d quite obviously not said “me and Mike.” Then thinking about it, Bonnie considered how much Cooper liked the videos she’d made with other men; and having a videographer that you trust would be a good idea. Once they had gone through all the photos & videos, the group broke up. Bonnie didn’t make an effort to see who went where and did what. She and Mira went upstairs to get in the big garden tub where they sat and talked till they’d both turned into prunes. They just snuggled in the water and talked about normal life. When they made it to the bedroom they were both more than ready to make love. After all, they had been in foreplay mode since they met in the afternoon. As Bonnie had expected, a bout of high intensity sex gave way to a longer period of softer more tender erotic coupling. When they, after a considerable amount of time, came to a resting point; Bonnie and Mira, lay looking up into the overhead mirror. “That was simply wonderful” Mira said softly.
“Yes, it was” Bonnie agreed. And it had been. There was no question there was a spark with Mira that she had not felt with the other women. Yes, she’d been infatuated with Heather; but that had never been a relationship of peers. She could imagine a real relationship with Mira. She wanted one; but knew at best it would be the kind of thing where they would be together once or twice a year. Still, the glow in her heart told her this was something special. “Even after everything you and Misty told me at dinner, and then sitting with you looking at photos and video of the kids having sex for two hours; for us to make love with the door open, while I could see, right across the hallway, Marcy’s daughter having sex was…was a little weird.” “Was it upsetting?” Bonnie asked. She had seen them on and off throughout the lovemaking session. Had she not been so totally enthralled with Mira; she might have suggested they take a break and watch the extremely erotic view through the two doors. She wasn’t sure when the four younger teens had gone, but they were not in the room at the moment. “No. Just weird. When I was sitting up and you were eating me out, I could see right into their room. From the pictures and video, I understood that the four of them had played round robin last night. It appears that is what they were doing tonight as well. When you were down between my legs, Marcy’s girl looked over to watch for a moment. I guess she could tell that I’d be sitting there for a while, so she had the boy lay down, and she mounted him facing me. It was odd, watching her watching me. We watched each other long enough to see the other get off.” “Did all that bother you?” Bonnie asked. “No. Actually it was really hot. Watching her fuck while she watched you eating me was as much part of my orgasm as what you were doing. I suspect she had the same experience. How old is she exactly?” Mira asked.
“She turned sixteen this month.” “Damn. She is a pistol. Holly was sexually active at that age but I wasn’t.” “She is a pistol all right. My son doesn’t know it but he has his hands full with her” Bonnie replied. They lay a good while longer, long enough for the young foursome to come back up the stairs. Sarah poked her head in the room “You guys were really hot. I mean really hot. Are you going to get Misty to do some photos for your husbands? I can’t imagine they wouldn’t love them.” Mira leaned over to Bonnie “There is no way this girl just turned sixteen.” Bonnie answered “Yea. She is rather precocious. But, she’s right. I guess I should get Misty to take some photos…that is if you are OK with it.” Mira indicated she would like that, so Bonnie asked Sarah “What is Misty doing downstairs?” “Working on photo editing” Sarah answered. “She’s using the TV as a monitor so everyone can see what she is doing. She’s going through all the photos she’s taken this week, not just the ones from last night. The pics of Bailey from yesterday morning are simply amazing. Misty emailed a couple that she formatted to me. As soon as we get in the room, Bailey will send them to her mother. From what my mom said, her mom will love them.” Bonnie sat up, and said to Mira “I’d like to see them too. Come on you will be astounded.” Sarah, putting her arm around Bailey, said “Misty says Bailey takes better photos than most of the professional models she saw in her internship this summer.” Baily jumped in “She said she’s going to show some of them to the owner of the studio. According to Misty, in Europe it is not uncommon for sixteen-year-olds to do topless and nude modeling” Bonnie put in “She’s right. While its still common in Europe, it was once common here too. In the first few years of Playboy Magazine sixteen and seventeen-year-olds were in a number of layouts. I read a story of a centerfold who was like a sophomore at a Catholic high school. Needless to say she got expelled. But that was in the 1950’s and early 60’s. It is entirely possible she can sell some of Bailey’s photos to European outlets. But that would take written permission from her mother.” Bailey was clearly excited. Misty said we will do a couple of more sets, both topless and at the nude beach. Even if I can’t do anything but keep them for myself, I’m excited.” Sarah began to pull Baily out the door. “Zac and Mitch’s grandmother will be here in less than an hour. So we have to get busy since we might not see them tomorrow at all.” Sarah was right, Bailey’s photos were terrific. Bonnie and Mira chose to remain fully nude while they spent about an hour downstairs. At Bonnie’s suggestion, Mira had a nice talk with both Caitlin and Haley about their sex-positive homes. The differences in the approaches intrigued Mira. Once again, she suggested to Bonnie the idea of a book. As they talked, Red was on the floor in front of Caitlin, his face buried between her thighs. When he took a break, Stephen took his place. The entire hour they were in the common room, there were at least two of the teens were engaged in low keyed, relaxed sex. Though the sex was not limited to the teens, it seems that when they’d come downstairs, Marcy and Zara were tribbing on the far L unit. Bonnie wasn’t aware that Marcy even knew that was something women did. While Misty worked on editing the pictures she’d shot on their first trip to the nude beach; she and her mother discussed what kind of photos she wanted tonight. Bonnie explained she and Mira both wanted really beautiful artistic type photos as a memory. It was agreed that Misty could adjust the lighting as much as she liked, and could interrupt them to hold or shift positions if she needed…on a limited basis. Once that was worked out, Bonnie and Mira headed back up. As promised Misty was just a few minutes behind them with her camera, tripod, reflector board and Caitlin to assist. She spent fifteen minutes to set up and get the lighting set, and a half an hour shooting photos of her mother and Mira making love. Once Misty had gone the paced slowed until they just lay in each other’s arms kissing softly. Ten minutes later they were both asleep. Half-an hour after that, Misty very quietly shot low light photos of the sleeping couple. Those photos turned out to be as good as anything Misty had ever shot.
In Search of the Final Freedom: An Erotic Socio-Political Novel BOOK THREE Raising the Revolutionary Flag of a Sexual Freedom Chapter 39...