Impulse:
Book Three
FULL
STEAM AHEAD
“Impulse: A sudden inclination or urge”
The American Heritage dictionary
By Mezzo
“This is Book Three in my series called Impulse.
If you
haven’t read Book
One: AFTER ALL IS SAID or Book
Two: IT’S JUST THE BEGINNING you might want to start there.”
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INSTALLMENT TWELVE
The
two lay spent across the bed lazily enjoying the afterglow of their
lovemaking. They lay naked in each
other’s arms while the love struck executive ran her hand across the smooth
skin of the enamored writer’s soft heated skin.
“We
really need to get back downstairs or we’ll never hear the end of it.” Tori softly caressed Brett’s head with her
lips.
Brett
propped up a little and looked into Tori’s azure eyes. “I’m still sorry about the bruises. I’ll cut my nails and try not to bite so
hard.” Brett blushed as a grin came to
Tori’s beautiful face. A rosy tinge
colored Tori’s skin and sweat dampened her hair. Brett had never seen anything so sensual as
the woman that lay beside her.
“Baby
please. I don’t want you to
change a thing. I love how you move
against me when we make love. I especially enjoy how you show me, in your
actions and your words, how much you love me.
No one has ever made me feel as cherished as you do.” Tori stretched up and
kissed Brett on the nose and pulled her even tighter against her.
“We
just have to make sure the love bites are in areas where only you and I can see
them.” Tori rolled Brett over and gave
Brett an example of just where she thought a good place would be.
“Oh
baby. I see what you mean.” Brett arched
her back as Tori nipped at a very hidden yet sensitive area.
Tori
looked down at her work and a very satisfied smile came to her face.
Brett
inspected Tori’s handy work; well made lip work and guided Tori back up to her
waiting mouth.
“Mmm… I see what you mean.
I think we’re going to have to practice though.” Brett scooted further down the bed and
wrapped her legs around Tori’s waist.
“So,
where’s this bathing suit you want me to model for you?” Tori pulled Brett’s legs up and even tighter
around her and lifted Brett up. She carefully
got off the bed and carried Brett over to one of the dressers. She pulled out a lime green suit that had
straps that would hook behind Brett’s neck and crisscross over her chest
showing quite a bit of cleavage and a nice view of Brett’s well
muscled abdomen. The bottom of
the suit was cut high and would nicely compliment
Brett’s scrumptious bottom.
“Here
you go. I’ll just wait over here while
you try it on.” Tori went over to the
bed and waited in anticipation.
Brett
looked at the suit and blushed at the lack of material. Oh well I’ll try
anything once.
“I’ll
be right back honey.” Brett went to the
bathroom and quickly changed into the suit.
Looking into the mirror, she was surprised that the suit was quite
attractive on her. She would never have
picked it out herself but liked it a lot.
She adjusted the suit a little and took one last look. Here we go. Brett opened the bathroom door and stepped
out into the bedroom. It was now
Tori
gripped on to the bed and watched as the petite blonde-haired woman overloaded
every one of her senses. Tori got up off the bed and walked around Brett like a
panther about to leap on its prey.
“Ooh
baby, I knew when I saw this suit in L. A. that it would be perfect on
you. But not in
my wildest dreams did I ever imagine you working it like you are. Baby you look…you look amazingly
beautiful.” Tori scooped Brett up and
showered her with kisses. “I am the
luckiest woman in the world.” Tori led
Brett to the bed and bent down and kissed her.
“Do
you like it?” Tori asked.
“I
do. I’ve never
thought of buying a suit like this. I
especially like how it makes you react.”
Brett gave Tori a very seductive look and leaned back on her arms to
give Tori another look.
Tori
licked her lips and took a deep swallow.
“You keep that up and we’re never going to make it downstairs.”
“And
your point would be…..?” Brett turned up the heat as she watched
Tori’s lip quiver.
Tori
knew she wanted nothing more than to ravish Brett over and
over again but that would be very rude to her guests.
“You
just don’t play fair. I’ll be right
back.” Tori went to her drawers and picked
out a black one piece Speedo. She quickly went into the bathroom and
changed into her suit. She looked into
the mirror and made sure her scratch marks were covered. An image of Brett in her suit came to Tori
again and she let out a deep breath. I
think a swim could do me some good. Cool
me off a little. Maybe a few laps. Yeah
that should burn off some steam. Tori
always had a healthy sexual appetite but Brett was wreaking havoc with her
libido. Okay mind over matter. That’s it. Imagine Brett with a big old parka on….. or fur coat with nothing on
underneath. You are hopeless. Absolutely hopeless.
Brett
knocked on the door.
“Honey
are you okay?
What’s taking so long?”
“Nothing sweetie. I’ll be right
out.” Tori threw some water on her face and
took another deep breath.
She
opened the door and was glad that Brett had found a robe and put it on.
“Everything okay?” Brett felt Tori’s forehead, concerned at the
flush she found there.
“Honey….are
you sick? You look like you’re sweating. Do you
have a fever?” They hadn’t
gotten much sleep and Brett thought Tori might have caught something.
“No,
I’m fine. I just can’t explain the
effect you have on me.” Tori grabbed a
robe for herself and took Brett’s hand.
“It’s
a good effect, I hope?” They continued
to walk towards the gym as they talked.
“Oh yeah. Let’s just say……we
are definitely still at the honeymoon stage.
I can’t seem to get enough of you.”
Brett stopped and tugged on Tori’s arm to get her attention.
“If
you hadn’t noticed, I feel the same way.”
Brett had a sympathetic look on her face.
“I
know baby. If we didn’t have guests believe me, I’d be
content to never leave the bedroom. But
they’re probably wondering where we went by now.” Tori brought Brett’s hand to her lips. “Lauren especially wanted to hang out with us
and I don’t want to hurt her feelings.”
Tori hoped Brett agreed.
“Okay
love……last one in is a rotten egg.” Brett ran down the hall leaving a perplexed
lover behind.
She
went into the kitchen and found Maggie preparing a feast.
“What’s
all this?” Maggie had prepared salads
and hotdogs, hamburgers, and potato chips.
“Oh just a little something for my girls. I hardly ever get a chance to pull together a
proper meal with you always out of town and Stephan and Jessica across the
country.” Tori wrapped her arms around
Maggie and kissed the top of her head.
“Things
sure have changed haven’t they? I’m sorry Mags. I didn’t realize you missed the old days as
much as I did.” Tori gave Maggie a very
apologetic expression.
“Well
it’s not your fault. You all had to grow
up sometime. It’s
just when you were small, there was always someone running into the kitchen
wanting a drink or a snack. We had so
many kids from the neighborhood running in and out. You can’t blame an old lady
for missing her babies.” A tear came to
Maggie’s eyes. She was a real softy at
heart. She had always wanted to have a large
family and fate only gave her one child.
She had fulfilled her desire to have many children by adopting the neighborhood
kids as her own.
“We
all feel the same way Maggie. I don’t know what I’d do without you. You have been there throughout my whole
life. I promise, if I have my way, we’ll have a house full again. You just wait and see. Then
you’ll be complaining that I’m working you too hard.”
Maggie
shook her head. “Well I’d rather too much work than not enough. It isn’t good to sit
around all day. Here… help me take this
inside.” Maggie handed her a tray of
drinks and she carried a tray of food.
As soon as the girls saw them enter the gym, they rushed over and took
the tray out of their hands.
“Is
there anything else?” Alexi inquired.
“There
are a couple more trays…..” Maggie
answered.
Brett
and Alexi went to the kitchen and Maggie motioned the
other girls to stay in the pool.
“Can’t
have you tracking water all over, now can I?” Maggie gave them a stern look.
“Why
don’t you ask Gaston, Gibeau, and Alicia to join us.” Tori asked Maggie.
“I’ll
see what they’re doing. These old bones
could use a swim.” Maggie never
complained but Tori knew that she wasn’t as spry as
she pretended to be.
“I
told you I’d get a masseuse in here for you.
The one I know is really good. He’ll have you
feeling better in no time. I did mention
to you he’s unbelievably gorgeous. That fact in and of
itself is enough to get your blood flowing.”
Tori winked at Maggie and her ears perked up.
“Oh yeah…. really? Really
good-looking?” Maggie could still
appreciate the finer things in life.
“Really, really, really good-looking. When he comes, I’ll
make sure Gaston isn’t home.” Maggie’s
face lit up and Tori had to laugh at her old nanny’s enthusiasm.
“Okay,
it’s a deal. You don’t have to twist my
arm.”
“Hey
come on. The water’s great. Come join us….”
“Alright,
I’ll go see what the old man’s doing. It
can’t hurt for him to be surrounded by all these
beautiful women. And I’ll see what the lovebirds are doing as well.” Maggie turned to leave and then stopped.
“If
I bring Gaston down here, then I get to reap the benefits later. If you know what I mean…….”
Maggie wiggled her eyebrows and Tori grimaced.
“Ugh Maggie…..way too much information.” Tori grimaced.
“Ah you young kids. You think you’re the only ones who can get up to know good. When I was a young woman…” Maggie continued.
At
that point Tori put her fingers in her ears and
started singing “
TO BE CONTINUED. Installment
Thirteen
Impulse:
Book Three
FULL STEAM AHEAD