FAMILY MIX-UP

Chapter 4

They dressed and left me like that on the bed where the coolness of the air conditioner cooled me off.  Slowly I got up, my cock, emulsified of its semen, hung limply between my legs.  I went to the basin, brushed my teeth, shaved, applied after-shave, and considered toothpicks as an alternative to prop my eyelids open.  I dressed in slacks and open collar shirt, slipped on a pair of loafers, and kind of waddled out of the room into the den.  There were about a dozen or so people in there, mostly women in various array of dress.  Most wore mini skirts which had ridden high on the thigh due to the order made sofas and chairs which were custom made for me.  

[In order for me to see up a woman’s leg, a good beaver shot, I concluded that average women I knew were from 5’1” to 5’ 10”.  Average length of leg from knee to heel, (barefoot) equals 18” to 25”; ergo when I had my living room furniture built, the front of my sofa was specified to be 24¾” in the front allowing for cushion displacement and deflation.  The rear of the seat would then need to be lower by about five inches, i.e., 19 inches.  Allowing for my torso 34 to 35 inches height, less allowance of 4½ to 5” for my eye level, the angle of vision/view would then be 65 to 85 degrees at which point the beaver was positioned on the seat.  Of course when drinks were proffered, the décolletage view was, profound.]

From my vantage point, I could see all those seated around me with an exquisite vista!  Long leggy, nylon clad mini skirted mamas, beaver shots galore, and all for my personal enjoyment and view.  As I looked around, one long and curly red haired girl (Linda) was especially appealing, and as I gazed her way, her large boobs were overtly obvious due to the décolletage of her blouse.  She contorted about and inverting her bent right knee inward and examining her right foot with her right hand, she had to splay her left foot out from the very edge of the couch.  This gave me a clear view of her light aquamarine panties, with the light from the window behind me.  Looking askance at me while still fooling with her shoe, she opened the gap between her knees even more.  While removing her right hand from her foot, she inserted her forefinger in her mouth, licked it with her tongue, and then inserted it into the area between her right shoe and the arch of her foot in a fucking motion.  Looking me right in my eye, she made it clear what she intended to do.

Shifting my view, there was a stupendous looking blond haired girl (Patti) with huge breasts, (34 D?) with a lift up bra, low cut mini dress that accentuated her cleavage.  The hem of her dress was so high that I could probably see her tonsils if I tried.  She winked at me, aware of the red heads action, and sort of nodded her consent.  I got up and said:  “Who wants to eat?”  Everybody kind of started commenting that it was almost noon; they were hungry, who will treat, etc. etc.  I said: “Let’s get as many as can fit in the van, and the rest can follow in the other cars, pass the word!” with that, everyone started towards the kitchen and out the door, except the red head and the blond.  I approached them and offered each a hand for them to rise to their feet.  They each accepted and as they rose the blond displayed her tits, as did the red head.  Each put a hand to my crutch and used to assist their balance and get my attention.  We made it out to the van and people stated piling in, I had twelve women in my van, that’s two dozen tits, eyes, legs, and arms.

As they settled in, Patti ended up riding gunshot, with Linda on a utility box between the two front bucket seats.  If I looked to my right, Patti would play with her blouse, showing me her tits.  Turning further right, Linda’s ample bosom was available for my purview.

I pointed out the points of interest, [Main Street, the Post Office, K-mart, (???)] and the really important stuff:   McDonald’s, Taco Bell and the liquor store.  Oh yeah, there is “Aldo’s” a local watering hole that has bands come in, dances and such.  There are two movie houses and several pizza parlors.  As can be seen, the longer the list, the quicker you want outta here!  That’s why all the action is on, between or under the sheets…
Mercifully, we arrive at the eatery.

Continued…