A Tale of Two Families - Chapter 1

I must say, darling, Little Thomas isn?t giving it up the way he used to.? And although there was a smile on her lips when she spoke, the sparkle in her sky blue eyes that had accompanied true mirth for the last twenty years was absent. He sighed a little and shrugged his shoulders as he tried to seem as concerned about the situation as she was.She held his mostly flaccid penis tightly in her fingers as she stroked it back and forth, willing it to stiffen in her grip. It wasn?t happening. It could have been, if only she had been willing to listen to him earlier. Much earlier.What he wanted to tell her was not anything she wanted to hear. She had made that plain enough soon after bringing Tommy, their son Thomas Larkin III, home from the hospital three months after their first anniversary.Before that she?d listened. In fact, from the night they?d first met she had hung on his every word. Everything he?d said to her seemed reasonable and somehow, strangely attractive and attainable and it was a wonder to her, never having been in that position with anyone like him before.Linda Preijac had grown up in the Midwest, in a suburb outside Chicago that her parents couldn?t really afford. The first generation eastern-European immigrants worked long hard hours for every dollar that they earned, but the small town was safe and secure and the schools were the finest in the area. Linda proved to be as athletic as she was bright and took advantage of the community activities and teams and the coaches the wealthy suburb provided. And if her parents couldn?t be there to watch her games or go to her meets because they were working extra shifts to afford it all, well it wasn?t the worst thing in the world.What they missed was the maturation of their daughter from a dirty-blond, scrawny tom-boy to an athletically graceful and bright young woman with top-shelf aspirations. And enough talent in gymnastics to be offered more than one scholarship.High school graduation coincided with her eighteenth birthday. When she had told her parents that she would be attending the University?s summer session to start gymnastics practice early, they cheerfully packed her things into the family car, drove her to the campus and helped her move into her dorm room. Even though they were exhausted from the long day, her father insisted on saving the cost of a motel room by driving back home that night. They never arrived. A truck driver coming up the opposite side of the highway suffered a stroke and lost control of his rig. He crossed the median and plowed directly into Linda?s parents. The neighbor that the police contacted was a lawyer who had been friendly with Linda?s father. He contacted Linda and made arrangements for her return. Several weeks later, after the funeral and meetings with the insurance company and the transport company that the driver had worked for, Linda returned to school. She owned her home free and clear and had a substantial trust fund set up in her name and administered by her neighbor. Still grieving and still in shock, she moved back into the dorm amidst all the rumors and stories about her making their way through the dorms and across the campus and started her collegiate indoctrination.Being the cute new gymnast brought Linda a little notoriety, especially as there were fewer students around in the summer. She found that she enjoyed it ? it was so much better than continuing to grieve for a family that was never that close to begin with. That she looked like the sexy Girl Next Door didn?t do anything to harm her chances in any way to get what she thought she wanted out of life. Several weeks after she?d returned to the campus, her cute looks and her sad, strange story got her into the warm, cozy fraternity house suite shared by the two best-looking men she?d ever met in her short eighteen year history.Earlier that afternoon, fresh from a long shower after a hard workout, Linda stood naked in her dorm room. Although her room-mate was also on the gymnastics team, she hadn?t returned to school yet to start training leaving Linda alone Göztepe escort bayan for a few more weeks. For the first time in a long time, the eighteen year old coed appraised herself critically in the full-length mirror on her closet door. She had to admit, with just a little giggle, she liked what she saw. At 5?3?, she was fairly certain she had reached her maximum height and she was very comfortable with that. Years of active participation in sports at school and during the summers had kept her body lean, strong and fit. And even though her change from tom-boy to young woman came later than most of her classmates, she was pleased with the results. Her 109 pounds was distributed in perfect symmetry over her lithe and limber frame. Her breasts were on the small side, but she delighted in the way they pointed upwards leaving no sag at all beneath them. Her tummy was tight and flat and showed the hint of a ?six-pack? beneath her smooth, unmarred flesh. She turned half-way around to see her favorite view of herself ? the curve from her waist to her hip and the curve of her ass to the top of her thigh. She smiled as she slid her hand along her side and watched her own self-seduction in the mirror. When her hand reached her hip, she turned herself around again and facing the mirror once more, she pulled her hand off her hip and drew it slowly across her just-shaved, completely smooth, naked mound. She gasped as her fingertips grazed her tiny pink hood. She thought about giving herself some release, but then recalled seeing a poster tacked to the bulletin board announcing a fraternity ?Open House? and decided against it for the moment. With nothing better to do and no one accounting for her besides herself, she decided to see what it was like.She brushed her short, blonde hair until it shined against her lightly tanned face. With just a trace of make-up on to highlight her bright, sky-blue eyes and the sheerest pink lip gloss, Linda could have easily been a cover girl for 17 magazine. She opened her dresser and thought for a moment about what the afternoon might bring. She asked herself what she wanted it to bring and even though she couldn?t get an answer, she did recognize the path. She pulled some stuff out and closed the drawers. First, she stepped into a pair of small plain white cotton bikini panties, loving the way the smooth cotton felt against her hairless sex. She sat down on the bed and pulled some ankle-high, white cotton tennis socks before pulling a pair of gray jersey gym shorts over her feet and up her firm, shapely legs. Standing to pull them snug, Linda turned half-way in front of the mirror again and saw in inch of the bottom of her perfect little cheek showing below the shorts. She smiled as a strange, electric kind of thrill raced through her sensitive skin. She looked at herself smiling back with such a cute face and realized, perhaps for the very first time, what it meant to have no one else to worry about pleasing, or behaving for, or anything else like that besides herself. It was so liberating in one way ? so scary in others. She decided to feel liberated that day and reached for one of the two tops she had pulled out. Both were made of the same soft gray material as the gym shorts and had the same University stenciled marking as the shorts. The one she left on the bed was a full tee-shirt. The one she slipped over her head had been cut off and re-hemmed with elastic and reached about an inch below her beautifully firm teenage tits. Looking in the mirror one more time, she smiled again and left her room.She had only started walking up the sidewalk to the large, red brick and white trimmed house when she was surrounded by two of the ?brothers? and escorted to the porch. They had recognized her and she confirmed all the rumors that happened to be true. She accepted when they offered her a glass of wine and moved with them into the large living room and they began to talk.As a long, hot afternoon fraternity open house had turned into a sultry evening, she let Escort Caddebostan the two charming sophomores lead her up to their room and listened to them as they told her of their past, their childhood and the closeness of their families.The shorter one, Marshall, was so smooth and self-effacing as he told her about his family?s properties and estates and of their vacations together around the world as they grew up. Thomas, the taller and perhaps slightly more handsome of the two, kept her wine glass filled and his eyes all over her as his best friend spoke. Every time her eyes caught his, she found herself trembling just a little as she realized that he hadn?t turned away from her or broken the look they shared ? not once.?So anyway, that?s why we?re here together, sexy girl.? Marshall was smiling at the young blonde, not aware that she?d missed most of what he?d said as she lost herself in Thomas? eyes. ?Three more years to become ?gentlemen? and then we?re off to play.? He paused, expecting something from her. ?Linda???Oh gosh,? she turned a deep rose color realizing she?d missed what he?d said, ?I?m so sorry. I was just? you know?lost for a second. What did you say, Marshall?? She turned her head away from Thomas very reluctantly.The flush of her embarrassment and the swelling of her nipples against the soft grey athletic department tee-shirt she wore seemed to bind the three of them in their knowledge and acceptance of her arousal. When she looked at Marshall, his eyes were shifting between her chest and her face, never apologizing in any way for his interest. When she looked back at Thomas, he was looking as well. Only she noticed Thomas also shifting his gaze to his friend?watching Marshall enjoying the hot little coed made him smile and his eyes get bright.As for herself, Linda had never been in a situation even close to this. Little things that Marshall had said began to run through her mind and she was confused but at the same time more turned on than she could ever remember. Marshall caught her eyes again and smiled gently at the young freshman sitting before him. Though only a sophomore himself (as was Thomas) he was mature beyond his years. ?No problem, sexy, I can see that you are a little pre-occupied.? His hand reached out and his fingers gently stroked her cheek. ?He is a handsome devil, isn?t he?? They both looked at Thomas and then laughed as their eyes met again. ?What I was saying was that Thomas? father is a lawyer with only one client ? my dad. When ?Handsome? over here,? he swept his hand towards his friend, ?graduates from Law School, he?ll go to work for his father and I?ll be working for mine.? He smiled at the girl as he appreciated her physical attributes more and more. He took her hands in his and looked deeply into her eyes and Marshall saw the sparkle in her eyes even before Thomas did. ?So do you think you?d be interested in that kind of a life, Linda? Full of excesses and all kinds of liberating pleasure???When you say it like that, Marshall, who wouldn?t?? Linda?s mouth turned up at the corners and she couldn?t stop her little giggle. She wasn?t sure if it was from trying to understand ?liberating pleasure? of just from too much wine. As soon as she?d smiled, they both heard Thomas? moan and she felt her little pussy start to moisten and tingle. Marshall noticed her nipples getting harder immediately.?No, really, I?m not joking. Look,? he said, ?we?ve spent hours together tonight and you haven?t run off screaming. In fact, although I find you totally adorable myself, I think you have your eye on my best friend and future millionaire lawyer.? She gasped. ?Turn around, sexy, and you?ll see that he?s as attracted as you are.?She did. He was. At least the bulge in his jeans seemed to give that impression. She looked into Thomas? eyes and saw instant adoration. The limber and lithe blond gymnast, her vixen face as cute as her body was hard and tight, was everything he?d ever dreamed about. It was obvious ? he wanted her now and forever. They all Bağdat Caddesi escort saw it.The tall young man, athletically trim and graceful was, the more she thought about it, the best looking man she?d every personally met. He was extremely nice as well, and along with the bulge she?d noticed a few moments earlier, he was, she?d thought, pretty much the whole package.?So, our sexy little gymnast,? they heard the ?our? and Linda heard Thomas groan as her tiny pink pussy started to moisten in anticipation, ?if you just say you?ll marry him now, we can all save the ti??Marshall stopped speaking as Linda dropped to her knees in front of Thomas. She looked up at the shocked young man, knowing with full certainty that this was not a planned event, and put her hand on his thigh. She stopped momentarily and giggled almost silently as she realized that she still had to check one more thing for herself. Slowly and resolutely, simply amazed and more than a little shocked at her own boldness, the little blond coed slid her hand higher on his thigh. Three sets of eyes saw her fingers inch higher and the bulge in his jeans grow a little larger until she held him against her hand through the material. She gave him a tender squeeze and smiled again when he moaned his appreciation. The smile dropped from her face for just a moment. ?Really, what you said,? she turned and faced Marshall, ?about your fathers and business and everything?true? No bullshit?? He nodded. She turned back to Thomas. ?Have you guys ever done or said anything like this before? With any other little coed cuties??He shook his head, still appearing in shock. ?No?never.?She put her hand over his hard organ. She was a small girl and she was glad that it wasn?t overly large. ?And you want this, Thomas? Really? You don?t even know me.?He nodded again and spoke like he was almost in a trance. ?I know I want you, Linda, now and forever. I know I will love you more and more every day as we come to know each other. And if you find that you can?t or don?t love me and you want to walk away?I will understand. But yes,? he pulled her up to her feet and still towered over her, ?I want this more than I can say, Linda. Marry me?please say you will.? Thomas dropped down to his knees, facing the beautiful young girl who had absolutely captivated him. ?Or at least think about it while we spend every minute we can together.? Thomas lowered his head as he tilted Linda?s face up to his. He pressed his lips against hers and in an instant they both seemed to know how right it felt. His tongue gently licked across her full lower lip and she opened herself to him. Their tongues met in swirling passion and his arms moved around her, drawing her closer as their first kiss continued.She had never realized what a kiss could really be until that sultry summer evening. She found it to be an almost fail-safe method of emotional communication. As Thomas explored her mouth with his tongue, Linda lost herself in the feelings he shared and her own strange circumstances. Slowly bringing herself back to semi-rational thought, she found her small, lithe body fit perfectly into the larger torso in front of her. She felt sheltered and protected and safe for the first time since she?d lost her family. Very reluctantly she pulled back from his kiss without leaving the comfort of his arms.?Before I answer,? the words came haltingly, her mouth suddenly dry, ?I need to know something. Marshall, a minute ago you said ?our sexy girl.?? Linda felt small drops of her girl-juice wetting her little white cotton bikini panties. ?What exactly does that mean? What is the real story with you two??Marshall smiled with warm eyes and a calm demeanor. ?We?re closer than brothers, darling girl. I told you that before. We have shared everything all our lives. But really, I think you want to hear what Thomas has to say, don?t you? He is the one that loves you and wants to marry you.? He gave her the sexiest smile she?d ever seen. ?I only want to love you.?Linda leaned backwards and pulled Marshall?s face to hers and kissed him hard and deep until she ran out of breath. ?I think I might want to love you, too,? she whispered softly in his ear. She blushed a deep pink before turning back into Thomas? arms. ?Tell me, Thomas?tell me everything you want me to hear.?He picked her up easily, almost cradling the adorable young blonde in his long, strong...