Chapter 9

Beverly laughed, reached over the console, and touched my arm. I stopped to wait for the gate to open, then went to the road. She put her feet on the dashboard and wiggled as her dress moved toward her waist.

“While helping Mom and Dad yesterday, I told her about what we did the night of the wedding and Sunday.”

“How much did you tell her?”

“Almost everything except about having sex, but I think she knows. She teased me when I told her how my dress blew up at the wedding and what you did. After talking, Mom said she felt I was falling for you. When I told her I fell for you years ago, she asked what I wanted.”

“What did you say?”

“I told Mom I wanted to see where things would go between us, Jeff, and I meant it. Mom laughed and told me she could almost see the sparks between us at the wedding, and she wouldn’t be surprised if we became a couple.”

“Is that what you want? Do you want us to be a couple, Bev?”

Beverly took my hand, curled her fingers with mine, stared out the window, took a deep breath, and nodded. I felt her fingers tighten, so I squeezed back. We remained silent for a moment as I thought about what I wanted. Above all, I didn’t want to be alone any longer, and the idea of living with Beverly appealed to me. While it felt like everything was happening very fast, it wasn’t disconcerting.

Before she could answer, I said, “I hope you’re willing to be a couple, Bev. As we’ve said, we don’t know where things are going, but I want to find out.”

Beverly released her seatbelt, knelt on the seat, leaned over the console, and hugged me so hard I had to pull over so I wouldn’t wreck the car. She kissed me as tears ran down her cheeks.

“Yes, I want to be with you and see where our journey takes us. I know there are no guarantees in life, but I promise to do my best to be what you want me to be. No matter what it is, all you have to do is tell me what you want, and I’ll do whatever it takes to do it for you.”

“As I told you, what I want is a partner, Bev, an equal partner. I want us to determine what we want and work together to achieve it, regardless of what it is. The things I want are no more important than what you want.”

Beverly and I hugged and kissed each other. Moving my hand down her back, I pulled up her dress and gripped her butt. “Let’s get your things and start our new lives together.”

“Sounds good to me, baby.” Beverly released me and sat in the seat.

When we arrived at my old house, I opened the door for Beverly, watching her flash me as she got out. “How do you expect me to keep my hands off you if you keep flashing me?”

“I don’t.”

We went into the house and greeted my aunt and uncle. Uncle Mark took my hand, shook it, and hugged me.

“Thank you for arranging the interview for me, Jeff. I was shocked when they offered me a job so quickly. Usually, you have to undergo several interviews before a company hires you. On top of it all, they offered me a salary and benefits surpassing my wildest dreams.”

“I hope it works out for you, Uncle Mark.”

“Are you two ready to go to dinner? We can go anywhere you’d like,” Mark said.

“Thanks, but it’s not necessary.”

“Jeff, I insist.”

I decided not to argue. “Okay. Do you have a taste for anything?”

“Yes. I want a thick steak,” Mark said.

“Great. We’ll go to Louis’s Chop House. It was my grandfather’s favorite restaurant.”

We took Uncle Mark’s truck because I had stowed the seats in mine to move Beverly’s things. Uncle Mark talked about the people he met at Henderson and how friendly everyone was to him on the way to the restaurant. Beverly sat beside me in the back seat, holding my hand while we listened to her dad.

The valet opened the doors for my aunt and Beverly at the restaurant. We went into the building, and Louis greeted me by name. I introduced everyone, and we followed him to our table.

“They know you by name?” Beverly said.

“Yes. As I said, this was my grandfather’s favorite restaurant, and we came here often. Louis is the owner.”

“What’s good here?” Uncle Mark asked.

“Everything I’ve had has been great. The steaks are the best.”

Our server came to the table, asked what we wanted to drink, and left after we ordered, telling us he’d return in a few minutes. We looked over the menus while waiting for our drinks.

Before ordering, the server brought a tray of steaks and a few other items. We all selected what we wanted and placed our orders. A few minutes later, a man came to the table and began preparing our Caesar salads.

“This is the best salad I’ve ever tasted,” Aunt Sue said. “I’ve never been to a restaurant where they prepared it tableside.”

Beverly finished chewing. “I know. Right? I want to tell you that I’m moving in with Jeff. He asked me today, and I said yes.”

Aunt Sue nodded. “When?”

“Jeff and I will load his truck when we return to the house. I think we can get most of my things in one trip.”

I looked at my aunt and uncle to see if I could gauge their reaction. Aunt Sue smiled while Uncle Mark shrugged his shoulders.

“Mom and I can put what doesn’t fit in my truck and follow you,” Uncle Mark said.

“That’s a great idea. I’d like to see where you’ll live,” Aunt Sue said. “I knew you planned to find a place, but I didn’t expect it to be this soon.”

“It isn’t a problem, is it?” I said.

“It isn’t for me as long as you two are good with it.” Aunt Sue chuckled and looked at Beverly. “So, are you sure this is what you want, Bev?”

“Yes, Mom. More than anything.”

We finished our salads and ate our thick steaks. Aunt Sue and Uncle Mark continued remarking about how good the food was. After our meal, we had coffee and an after-dinner drink.

Beverly held my hand while Uncle Mark drove back to the house. We went inside, and Aunt Sue and Beverly headed for her bedroom while Uncle Mark and I followed them. We gathered some things from Beverly’s closet and took them to my truck.

At one point, while Beverly and I were alone, she hugged and kissed me. “I hope Mom and Dad don’t stay at our house too long tonight.”

I ran my hands down Beverly’s back, gripped her butt, and said, “Why not?”

Moving a hand between our bodies, Beverly rubbed my crotch. “Because I have plans for us, baby.”

We heard Aunt Sue and Uncle Mark coming, so we separated and gathered more of her things. A little over an hour later, we had packed all of Beverly’s stuff in the two vehicles and headed for the house. I pulled into the driveway, used the App on my phone to open the gate, and proceeded to the garage. After opening two garage doors, I drove into the building and parked.

Aunt Sue and Uncle Mark got out of their truck, looked at me, and shook their heads. Beverly grinned, took her mom’s hand, and pulled her toward the door to the mudroom while Uncle Mark and I walked behind them.

“Come in, and I’ll show you the house.” I smiled when I heard the excitement in Beverly’s voice.

“My sister said you had a great house, Jeff, but I didn’t expect this,” Uncle Mark said while we stood in the kitchen.

“I’ve never seen anything like this. Your kitchen is enormous,” Aunt Sue said.

“You can come over, and we’ll make dinner one of these days, Mom,” Beverly said.

“I think it would be great. You’re welcome anytime you want to come over,” I said.

Beverly bounced and grinned as she led her parents through the house, showing them every room. My aunt and uncle shook their heads when we entered the master suite. After exploring the place, we went to the porch so Beverly could show them the hot tub and other things.

After looking at the pool and cabana, we walked to the boathouse and went inside.

“Do you fish, Uncle Mark?” I said while we looked at the boat.

“I have, but I don’t share Beverly’s passion for the sport.”

“One of these days, you and Aunt Sue will have to go out with Bev and me. You can enjoy a boat ride if nothing else.”

“I’d love to go for a boat ride,” Aunt Sue said.

“Let’s go up on the deck so I can show it to you,” Beverly said.

My aunt, uncle, and I followed Beverly to the deck above the boathouse. I asked if anyone would like a drink and headed to the bar when everyone said they did. We went to the bar and poured cocktails for everyone. We went to the front to sit while looking out over the lake.

“Isn’t the view beautiful, Mom?” Beverly said.

Nodding, Aunt Sue said, “Yes. It’s breathtaking, Bev. I could sit up here for hours.”

“My grandfather and I used to sit up here in the evening, talking about Henderson Enterprises and life in general. I learned a lot from him.”

No one said anything for a moment, and then Beverly said, “This is a great place to remember your grandfather. I’m sure he’s smiling, Jeff.”

Beverly took my hand, holding it snugly in hers. We gazed out over the lake while I thought about the times Grandpa and I spent on the deck. After taking a deep breath, I squeezed her hand, looked into her eyes, and smiled.

When we finished our drinks, Beverly gathered the glasses and took them to the bar. Uncle Mark got up and said, “We should unload the trucks. I have to go to the office in the morning for orientation.”

We left the deck, walked to the house, and went into the garage.

“Let’s unload Dad’s truck tonight. We can take care of Jeff’s in the morning,” Beverly said.

“Are you sure, Bev? Dad and I can help you put your things away,” Aunt Sue said.

“Jeff and I will do it tomorrow. Dad has to get up early, and so do we.”

“Why do you have to get up early?” Uncle Mark asked.

“Our personal trainer comes over at seven. Bev’s going to start working out with me.”

Uncle Mark opened the back of his SUV to offload the boxes of Beverly’s things. Beverly said we should leave the boxes in the garage, but I convinced her to take them to our bedroom. It only took a few minutes to carry the boxes to the bedroom and stack them against the wall.

Once we had emptied Uncle Mark’s SUV, he and Aunt Sue said goodbye and left. Beverly and I watched them drive away, then closed the garage doors and headed inside.

“I thought they would never leave.” Beverly wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me.

Laughing, I ran my hands down Beverly’s back, pulled her dress up, and gripped her ass. “Is there something you want to do?”

“Yup! I want you to make love to me.”

Beverly and I kissed for a few minutes before I released her. She walked over to my truck, opened the back hatch, removed a few boxes, and placed them on the floor.

“I need to find the tote with my shoes, Jeff. I can’t work out in my sandals.”

As she sorted through the boxes, I started carrying the ones on the floor to the bedroom. When I returned from my second trip, Beverly said she had found what she needed. I grabbed a couple of boxes, she took the tote with her shoes, and we carried them to the bedroom.

After Beverly put the tote down, I moved behind her, unzipped her dress, and lowered it. She looked over her shoulder as she stepped out of the garment. I reached around her, put my hands on her breasts, pulled her back, and kissed her neck. When she turned in my arms, I unfastened her bra, letting it slide down her arms.

I cupped Beverly’s breasts as she put her arms around my neck and pressed her lips to mine. I massaged her boobs as we kissed and probed her mouth with my tongue. We continued kissing as I ran my hands down her sides and gripped her bottom. Beverly wiggled against my hands, moaning into my mouth.

Stepping back, I hooked my fingers in the waistband of her panties and knelt on the floor to remove them. Before standing, I pressed my mouth against her mons, nuzzled her pubic hair, and kissed her. Placing my hands on the backs of her thighs, I moved them up, gripping her butt. Beverly wiggled as I rose, lifted her feet off the floor, and carried her to the bed. After dropping her, I stretched out beside her naked body, pressed my lips to hers, and kissed her.

Beverly and I wallowed around on the bed, using our hands to explore one another’s bodies. When I put my hand on her mons, she opened her legs, giving me access to her pussy. Flattening my hand, I rubbed her crotch, causing Beverly to moan as her tongue flicked against mine. When I slipped two fingers into her, she hugged me tighter.

I rolled onto Beverly, settled between her legs, gripped my cock, and entered her. She widened her legs, hooked her feet over my calves, and shoved against me. Unlike the first time we fucked, her body didn’t tense up. Supporting myself on my outstretched arms, I gazed into her eyes and began moving my dick in and out of her while Beverly held my arms, smiling at me.

Beverly and I didn’t talk as we screwed, using our moans, kisses, and smiles to convey our feelings. I realized something different from the wild sex I shared with Anne, something more intimate. There was an emotional connection I hadn’t felt with Anne. When we were dating in high school, I was too young and inexperienced to care about anything except getting laid. As I made love to Beverly, I felt consumed and complete.

Lowering my head, I stopped thrusting and kissed Beverly. She put her arms around my neck, holding me tightly as our mouths opened and our tongues met. After a few moments, I moved again while we tried to maintain our kiss, but our lust took over.

Grunts and moans filled the room as I increased the speed of my thrusts, and Beverly rocked beneath me. I came a few minutes later, sending several intense spurts of semen into her contracting pussy. Spent, I lowered my body to hers as we slowly regained our composure. Beverly ran her hands over my sweaty back, cooing softly in my ear.

While I recovered, I tried to make sense of my feelings, wondering how I could have developed such an intense connection so quickly. Beverly wasn’t a stranger. We’d known each other as relatives, not as lovers. It surprised me when she opened up, telling me she’d had feelings for me for a long time. It also took bravery to put her feelings out in the open. As I pondered my future with Beverly, I couldn’t find a downside. Once again, I decided to go with the flow and see where it led us. I knew for sure I didn’t want to be alone any longer.

“Does it always keep getting better, Jeff?” Beverly said, drawing me out of my thoughts.

I lifted my head, gazed into her eyes, and kissed her. “Time will tell, Bev.”

“You have no idea how happy it makes me to know you’re willing to have me here with you. As I’ve said, you’re making my dreams come true.”

Nodding, I kissed Beverly, rolled off her, stood up, and extended my hand, pulling her to her feet when she accepted it. Together, we walked to the bathroom and entered the shower. I turned on the water, led her into the stall, and moved her under the spray. Holding my shoulders, Beverly smiled as I coated her body with soap.

“I think you like making sure my tits are clean.” Beverly giggled.

I put my soapy hand between her legs and rubbed her pussy. She sighed, opened her legs, and wiggled against my fingers. I handed Beverly the soap and smiled as I continued stroking her crotch. She rubbed the bar over my chest, moved to my stomach, and coated me with suds.

“I think you should make sure my cock is as clean as your tits and pussy.”

Beverly placed the soap in the tray, moved her hands to my crotch, and rubbed my cock and balls. Her fingers flexed as she washed me while looking into my eyes. She used her soapy hand to stroke my erection a few moments later.

“Jeff, this is all new to me. As I told you, I haven’t done much regarding sex. I need you to tell me what you want and teach me how to please you. Being with you is a dream, and I want to make sure I don’t do anything to mess it up.”

“You won’t mess anything up if you just be yourself.” I pulled Beverly against me and kissed her.

Beverly and I rinsed, got out of the shower, grabbed towels, and dried ourselves. She went to the counter and dried her hair while I watched. Beverly shook her shoulders, causing her breasts to wobble while smiling in the mirror. I moved closer, put my arms around her, and covered her boobs.

Twisting her head, Beverly leaned back and kissed me. “I can’t even begin to tell you how it makes me feel when you look at me the way you do, baby.”

“The more I look at your sexy body, the more I want to. You may get tired of me watching and touching you.”

Beverly put down the blow-dryer, turned to face me, and kissed...