Nina

Chapter 5

Waking to find a soft, naked female form in bed after all these years as a special joy. When I gently explored the form with my fingers and her eyelids fluttered and then opened and her first words were "I love you, babe," the experience got richer. We both had full bladders and made the trip to the bathroom.

Back in the bedroom, she turned into my arms and kissed me. "Dan," she said quietly, "I don't regret last night. I do love you."

"I don't regret it either, Nina. And I was serious. Marry me."

Giggle. "You ask me to marry you and we're both naked?"

"Put your clothes on. I'll ask you again after we go get breakfast."

"Nuh-uh. This comes first." And she pushed me backward onto the bed. She was all over me, sucking me to immediate hardness and then straddling me and demanding that I serve her to orgasm, a task I joyously performed. Her own orgasm left her collapsed in my arms, my emptied dick slowly squeezed out of a perfectly tight pussy.

She rolled off me and twisted, surveying the mess we'd made of each other. Two of her fingers dipped into the white slop oozing out of her happy hole and she held them up and surveyed the results. She looked at me. "I suppose we need to find out, huh?" she smiled. And she stuck her fingers, laden with her juices and mine, into her mouth. And smiled. "Not bad. Now I know how to clean up our mess." She looked at me. "Does it gross you out to think of licking YOUR own juice?"

I shook my head.

"Can we, like, I do you and you do me? At the same time?"

"That's called sixty-nine."

"I heard that before. Now I think it's a pretty good idea."

"You get on top of me, then." I was rewarded by the immediate presence of a sopping, musky, freshly fucked pussy in my face. Yes, that white ooze was mine, along with some of the clear stuff mixed in with it, but a lot of that juice was the woman I loved, and it was US, and I lapped happily, my tongue causing shivers in her body. And I felt her tongue and lips performing the same functions on me.

Finished, we were in each other's arms. Her dark hair was splayed out on my chest as we breathed in unison.

"Babe?"

"Yes, my love?" I responded.

"Breakfast would be nice now."

"Uh, babe, we need to shower. We smell like an orgy."

"Yah think?!?!? Shower? Isn't that how this all got started?"

I laughed. "I don't know. I haven't had a blood supply to my brain since you opened the shower door last night."

She started to get out of bed, pausing to give me two kisses. One of them was on my lips.

The shower this morning was wonderfully sensual. Nina wasn't the least bit bashful now and we soaped and rinsed and soaked and kissed and hugged under the warm spray. Afterward we dried each other and while I shaved she dried her hair. We got in another couple of hot, nude kisses before we got dressed.

In the car, I was definitely well enough to drive, and we headed out towards a breakfast of pancakes at a nearby eatery. Nina flipped open her cellphone.

"Hi, Grandma. Yeah, he's MUCH better. No, we're going out for breakfast. Yes, I got a good night's sleep. So did he. No, when we get finished, we're coming by there. We need to talk with you. Uh-huh. Yeah. That talk. I love you, Grandma. You're the best. Okay. Bye."

She turned to me. I had the questioning look on my face again. "She knows what we're going to talk about."

"What are we going to talk about? Me and you getting married?"

"Yeah," she said. "But, Dan, I wanna know..."

"What, babe?"

"Do you have a problem with me moving in? Before we're married? I mean, some people have ... objections..."

"Babe," I said. "You said it yourself last night. In another day and time, we'd have walked out of the house this morning, gone to meet our friends and family and just said, "We're married" and wrote it down in the family Bible and waited for the travelling preacher or judge to make it official."

"So you think we're married?"

"Do you intend for us to be together forever?"

She said simply, "Yes."

"So do I. We're married. Let's go eat pancakes."

She laughed at the incongruity.

We were seated in a booth in the rear of the restaurant, per my request, and I ordered coffee for starters.

"Me, too," Nina said.

"I didn't know you drank coffee, baby."

"Every now and then." We sipped steaming mugs of the best commercial coffee in town, but I was missing my home-roasted stuff. I told Nina so. "You'll have to show me how to make, it, babe."

"You got it."

"Uh, just in case you're wondering, Mr. Gleason," she said, "I can cook. Grandma showed me how."

"Really?"

"Really," she said. "I'm thinking that when you're at work, I will cook and take care of your house this summer. And start college in the fall."

I looked at her. I shouldn't have been amazed, but every hour I spent with Nina I found more and more depth of thinking. "You sound like you've got it planned."

"I changed my plans. The part about taking care of YOU." She sighed. "And I wish I had a bigger scholarship. I can get through the first two semesters with my scholarship and what I've saved. But I was going to get another job or do student loans."

I smiled. Here was going to be my first chance to share our lives. "You just became eligible for another scholarship."

She looked at me quizzically. "How so?"

"You, Mrs. Gleason, are the first, and only, recipient of the Dan Gleason Scholarship for Fledgling Engineers."

Her smile was sweet. "Dan, I didn't ... it's not about money."

"I believe you, Nina. But you're my wife, and what husband wouldn't do this for his wife? It's settled. Money isn't going to be your problem, Nina."

"Thank you, husband."

The waitress that brought us our food and refills for the coffee overheard that comment. I was one of her regulars. She looked at us both. "Married?"

Nina smiled. "Mmm-hmmm ... this is where he takes girls on a honeymoon..."

The waitress laughed. "Well, Mister Dan, I'd've never figured you to remarry. But she's a doll."

"Thank you," Nina chirped. "Uh, Dan ... extra tip..."

The waitress walked away chuckling. "Good one there, Dan!"

We finished breakfast and paid the bill. With an unusually generous tip.

I wasn't anything less than anxious about seeing Helen, but that was next on the agenda, after Helen got back from church. So we were sitting in her living room when we heard the sound of her car in the drive. I stood up when she walked in.

"Dan, you don't have to get up," she said.

"I wanted to be in position to run," I said, smiling.

"Oh, sit down. You act like this is a surprise to me." She looked at Nina. "You didn't tell him?"

"I told him some of it, Grandma. I don't think he believes me."

"Okay," said Helen. "Dan, Three weeks ago I told you that you'd collected a girlfriend. Change that to wife. I guess ... You ARE serious, aren't you?"

"Confused. But serious. I owe her my life after Saturday. And she acts like she wants me."

"I want him, Grandma."

Helen looked at the two of us as Nina scooted against me on the sofa. "How soon?"

Nina's turn. "We get a marriage license tomorrow. Then it's seventy-two hours."

Helen sighed. "That fast, huh?" She looked at me. Sighed again. "Well, I talked to Reverend Roberts after church this morning. He said he'd do it. In his office if you want. I'll make an appointment for Thursday morning." She smiled at us. "If that's not too soon."

We responded almost in chorus, "Great!"

"Uh, Dan," Helen said, fixing her eyes on me, "since you're not on death's door this morning, am I to assume..."

I hung my head. Nina said, "Grandmaaaaa!"

Helen snorted. "That answers that, I guess."

"Helen," I said, "I know this is a lot, but I want to move Nina in with me. We don't want to be apart anymore."

"I kinda figured that from Miss Nina's conversation this morning. Dan ... Nina ... You two will be good for one another. Such as it is, you have my blessing. Nina, go pack some clothes and stuff. I need to talk to Dan again."

Nina left. Helen fixed me in her sights. "Dan, I hope you're serious about that little girl. I told you before. I will hunt you down. For real."

"Helen," I said, "I wasn't looking for women before, and with Nina as my wife, I damned sure don't have to look any further. She's cute, and smart, and self-confident, and lord only knows why she chose me, but I am truly thankful. But, how's this going to work for you? You're losing your grand-daughter..."

"I'm not losing my grand-daughter, Dan. She's eighteen. I couldn't keep her forever. And big secret ... Ed's been wanting us to go get married, too ... but I wasn't going to do that and move in with him until I was sure Nina's okay."

Nina was walking back in with a suitcase and a couple of shopping bags. "And I'm okay. So Ed's finally gonna be my new grandpa?"

Helen smiled. "Yeah, little girl, you're not the only one who can net a guy..." She looked at Nina's load. "You don't have to move it all today, child."

"'Kay, Grandma," Nina said. "We'll be back. I'll call."

"You've got your key, too, honey," Helen said. "If I'm not here."

"Bye, Helen. And thank you," I said as I took some of Nina's bags out the door. We loaded up into the SUV and drove home. OUR home. Inside I started moving my things around, giving her the dresser, taking a chest of drawers for myself. I moved my clothes to one side of the walk-in closet, and carried my winter cloths into the closet in the spare bedroom that was my office.

And Nina went into the bathroom and unloaded a dozen mysterious bottles and vials of the substances women need and men can't identify. And when I stuck my head in the door to check on her, she laughed and pointed. "Look! TWO toothbrushes!"

I remembered her glee at discovering ONE toothbrush, and I laughed.

She faked a frown. "So you think that's funny?"

"Yes, I do. A month ago, I was having a good but boring life, and then one day at the park and an angel showed up..."

She moved up to me and tiptoed to kiss me on my lips. "Dan," she said, "I know it's ... this is not just supposed to be about sex ... I mean, we LOVE each other..."

"Buuut..." I laughed.

"But," she laughed back, "D'ya think we could get naked and..."

I was already unbuttoning my shirt.

"I take that as a "yes"," she said. She looked over her shoulder heading into the bedroom. As she bent over to shove her pants down her long legs, I grabbed her hips and pulled her against my hard dick, netting me a peal of squeals and giggles. She struggled loose and turned to me, delightfully naked from the waist down. Her arms looped around my neck and tugged my face to hers and she purred "Mmmmmm" as we kissed.

I turned us around and I sat on the bed and helped her unbutton her blouse. She pirouetted to present me her bra's strap for me to unhook. I unhooked her strap and twirled her back around as she shed her bra. That gave me access to a perfect pair of firm, rounded breasts. I feasted, her hands pulling my face into her chest.

After I nursed on her for a couple of minutes, she knelt and gently pushed my knees apart. I shuddered in in anticipation of her next move as she bent forward. I wasn't disappointed. I was transported to another dimension as Nina sucked and licked and stroked me. "Gahhhh, baby, I ... I'm ... uhhhhhhh..." Breathe "I'm gonna come."

She halted her assault on my dick to look up at me and grin. "Then you just need to go ahead and do that," she giggled. "I wanna see how it is to do that to the man I love." And her head went back down. My hands were on the back of her head, not to force her or to even guide her. Her enthusiasm was working wonders, and all I wanted was to touch her as she purred and moaned and sucked and stroked.

I felt teeth gently tugging the skin of my dick up and down. "Am I biting too hard? I wanna bite it a little bit, babe."

"It's wonderful, doll," I said. "I'm so close."

"I can tell," she said, then her mouth took me again. I felt my scrotum draw up in her hand and the first surge shot out. "Mmmmmm," escaped her throat. Her hand milked me in time with the second, third, fourth ... Each time she sucked, I squirted. It dwindled to a flow and she kept sucking until I was emptied, and then she pushed me backward on the bed and kissed me. I tasted traces of my orgasm in her mouth. She straddled me then lay down on top of me.

"Mmmmm, babe," she smiled. "D'ya know how great it is that I can do that to you?"

"Oh, baby," I answered. "You're the greatest." We kissed, our hands roaming freely over each other. She moved from my lips to my neck and worked me over, and I responded by pushing her over on her back and then kissing my way down her body to her pubes. She spread her legs and pulled her knees up, opening herself to my mouth. I feasted my way through three orgasms before her hands stopped pulling me into her and gently denied me further access.

We lay in each other's arms.

"Mid-afternoon," she sighed. "Can we just stay in bed?"

"Or we could go to the jewelry store and get something. I never asked you what kind of rings you wanted."

Squeal. And a sexy teen pressed herself into me. "Rings?"

"Yes, my dear ... It is customary for a girl to get an engagement ring and a wedding ring. And her husband gets a wedding band."

"That's all I want, Dan. A simple wedding band. No diamond. No engagement ring. Just a plain little simple band that says that I have given myself to somebody. You."

"Are you sure, babe? I mean, anything you want..."

"A band, Dan. A gold band."

"Okay, dearest," I conceded, "Besides, a diamond would only be a pale beauty next to you." That got me another kiss. "So, d'you wanna go?"

She grinned wickedly. "Nope. I wanna come!"

"Then get up here and turn around." She squealed with delight as we fit ourselves together in a sweet sixty-nine. Gamely she tried to keep sucking on me as I tongued her juicy slit and started ministering to her clitty, hidden as it was, just inside her sweet fold. She pulled me out of her mouth and held my dick against her cheek as she gasped through first one orgasm, then another.

After she came back to this planet, she swung around between my legs, her face hovering over my crotch. Asking questions about things before her.

She gently bounced my balls in her hand. "Don't squeeze hard?" she queried.

"Very gentle. But you're making them feel really good, tugging and rolling them around like that."

"Can I suck 'em?"

"Gently. More like just get one in your mouth and play with it using your tongue."

She tried. "Good?"

"Wonderful. And you can grab the skin of the sack with your teeth and gently bite and tug. Bite about as hard as when you were sucking me while ago."

Giggles. And delightful experimentation. "So I take it that you liked the biting part?"

"Oh, god, yes. Just perfect."

"Then you won't be too mad about the teeth marks and bruises on your neck, huh?"

"It's worth it to me, babe. You make me feel so good."

She kept exploring, experimenting, turned my dick sideways and chewed and sucked her way up and down the underside like it was an ear of corn. Worked her way around the corona with little nibbles. Every time a droplet of pre-cum appeared, she sucked it off, I was solidly, completely erect and she decided it was time for a ride.

"No, babe, let's try it this way. Get on your hands and knees."

"Uh, babe, I don't want it in my butt. I mean, I've heard of that..."

"Ain't exactly my thing, babe. Just wait." I knelt behind her and rubbed the head of my dick up and down her wet slit, causing her to purr.

"Now THAT feels good," she said, then she gasped as I eased into her from behind. "Ahhhhh, Dan! That's GOOD!" She was rocking on her knees, pushing into my groin then pulling away as I guided her hips with my hands. I worked my own thrusts into the party. "I can feel your balls bouncing against me, baby ... Is it good?"

"Oh, god, yes, angel." I felt the juices rising after her little play session.

"Come in me. Dan. Please! I'm close again!

I pounded her, matching her motions with my own, until I plunged forward and felt the fire exiting me to find its place deep inside my darling Nina.

"Auuughhhhh! I feelitDan! Nnnnnghhhh!" Her pelvis surged backward and up, pushing her clitty against the base of my rapidly emptying dick, and she came. I froze for a minute, then fell backward onto the bed. And Nina just slithered backward to put her juicy pussy in my face. I felt her lips close on my dick as she sucked and licked our overflow and for the second time today I emptied her full pussy with my mouth.

Finishing that exercise, Nina turned back around into my arms. Cuddling close, she turned her eyes toward me. "Dan, that butt thing? Did you ever?"

"No," I said. "I never had the desire. And you ... why would I? It's either a dominance thing for a guy, or a submission thing for a woman, or maybe a woman is just too loose from having babies. But it's not made for that. And you've got pleasant places that are..."

She made a show of licking her lips. "Mmmmm, yes..." She paused. "And we'll probably need to think about that this week. I'm due for a period mid-week."

"Oh, really?"

"Yeah. Probably Wednesday. I'm regular, you know. And the Pill."

"You're on the Pill?"

"Yeah. Didn't need the birth control, but it regulates my periods. I was kind of erratic. They make book-keeping easier. And keep me from scaring Grandma to death."

"Ohhhh," I said.

"Uh-huh. When I first moved in with her, I went two weeks late. Grandma thought for sure I was pregnant, even though I told her that I was a virgin. Now she believes me, but back then, even SHE thought some of Mom had rubbed off on me."

I kissed her and held her. "Babe," I said, "Life is just gonna get better and better for us. And a period ... Nothing. Just life."

She kissed me on the nose. "Let's go to the jewelry store, babe."

"Got it, angel." And we got up and dashed through the shower yet again. In the hot water she said, "Man, you make me feel sooooo good."

And hour later we were sitting in the food court of the local mall, in possession of a couple of little black velvet-covered boxes, smiling, drinking fountain drinks and observing the wildlife, her term for the mall denizens

Since it was the only mall in a fifty-mile radius, and Nina was eighteen and a recent high school graduate AND many of the "wildlife" were her classmates, several of them waved and a few stopped by to chat. Two of those were dressed in carefully planned dishevelment, hair colored in variegated bands of blonde and brunette, and a little more makeup than teen complexions need.

"Hi, Pammy, Hi, Cenda," chirped my Nina.

The taller of the two answered first. "Hey, Nina! Ain't it cool? We're out of school!"

The short one added "Pammy's getting' a job at The Gap. Starts next week. I'm still looking. What about you?"

Nina grinned. "I dunno. I'm starting college in the fall."

Pammy looked at me in a measuring manner. "And you're???"

"Dan Gleason," I said. "You're Pammy," and I nodded to Cenda, "and you're Cenda?"

"Nina, he catches on fast!"

"He should," Nina laughed. "He's an engineer."

Cenda giggled. "Your big brother? Cousin? Uncle?"

Nina pulled one of those little velvet boxes out and popped the lid back. "Nuh-uh. Husband. Thursday."

"Uhhhhh..." Cenda was rendered speechless.

Pammy stepped in. "Wow! An' we wondered why you weren't dating guys in school."

Nina smiled sublimely. "I find that Dan is a much better deal. Smart. Mature. Real job."

The pair pulled up chairs. Pammy asked, "So how'd you meet?"

Nina giggled. "I logged on to www.findanengineer.com."

"No, really," Cenda recovered her speech.

Nina gave the condensed version, carefully omitting dates so as to not make it look quite as crazy.

"That's just craaazy!" Pammy sighed. "Can you imagine?" She looked at me.

"Oh, don't ask me. My imagination stopped working when I started helping her with homework."

"So are ya'll having a big wedding?" asked Cenda.

"Nope," Nina answered. "Just going to Grandma's church and letting the preacher marry us. The wedding's not the big deal, the two people are."

"Oh, I want a BIG wedding," Pammy said. "The works! Dad's dying. He's hoping I'll turn out lezz or elope or something..."

"Brad doesn't think you're a lezz, Pammy," said Cenda.

"Hah!" Pammy snorted. "Brad doesn't want to get married."

Cenda relieved the conversation with all the concentration of an ADD kid. "Oh, look! There's Jarvis 'n' Brandi!" The two visitors got up and scampered off.

"You know, I think my IQ dropped ten points, Nina."

"Yeah," Laughed Nina. "And those were two of the smart girls." She sighed. "And in twenty minutes news will be all over town that Nina's getting married" She snickered. "And the next question asked will be "is she pregnant?" And the third will be "Who's she marrying?" Just so you know."

"Just people doing what people do. They like to talk, and other people make a good conversational topic." I smiled. "You thought enough of us to tell 'em that we were getting married."

She giggled. "I kinda wish that we'd have put the rings on, babe! That would've dropped their jaws."

"Uh, I suppose it would."

"Well, anyway," she opined, "the news is out."

Like I said. The only mall. And Nina's contemporaries weren't the only ones in a mall on a Sunday afternoon. It was my turn. In the form of my unit admin clerk, Jannie and her husband and a couple of pre-teens.

"Hi, Dan," she said. "You remember my husband, Robert, don't you?"

I stood and took Robert's offered hand and shook it. "Yeah I do. Hi, Robert. How're you guys doing?"

"I'm in the mall on Sunday afternoon instead of fishing," he chuckled. "I'm not doing too good, am I?"

The ten-year-old boy standing with them piped in, "Yeah, Dad! We could be fishing."

Robert patted him on the head. "We have all summer, son."

Jannie turned her attention to Nina. "Aren't you the one he brought in a week or so ago? Uh ... Nina, wasn't it?"

"Mizz Jannie, you remembered!" Nina smiled.

"Hard NOT to remember a pretty young girl after seeing dumpy old engineers all day, Nina."

This is where Nina let the cat out of the bag with as much subtlety as a hand grenade in a flour barrel. She stood up and encircled my waist with her arm. "I picked the one that wasn't dumpy, Mizz Jannie."

Jannie's eyebrow arched. "Picked?"

"Yes, ma'am, We're getting married on Thursday. I'm keeping 'im."

"Wow, Dan. You do have a way of surprising people."

"Nobody's more surprised than me," I said.

Robert was pumping my hand again. "Well, congratulations, Dan. Nina. I ... we wish you the best!"

Jannie frowned for a second and then slowly let her smile come back. "After all those times I tried to set you up. I was wondering about ... oh, never mind. She's a doll. Congratulations, Nina. And don't worry about him. I'll watch him for you every day."

Responding to the tugs of the eight year old daughter at her side, Jannie said, "Well, we' have to go get vacation stuff. I'll see you tomorrow, Dan."

We waved as they left and Nina said, "She tried to set you up with women, Dan?"

I knew that I needed to explain. As we walked toward the exit, I said, "Babe, you have to understand that every married woman in the world has a bunch of unmarried friends, and her goal in life is to match them up."

"Uh-huh," Nina responded. "So? Go on..."

"Jannie's my age. So are most of her female friends, and every one of 'em is a divorcee or a single mom who never bothered to get married in the first place. And underneath each of those somewhat acceptable exteriors is enough baggage to fill a semi-trailer, and claws just looking for two things."

She cut her eyes to me, half-smiling. "Uh, what two things?"

I snorted. "A dong and a paycheck."

"Dan! Nice talk!"

"It's true. I don't do one-night stands. I won't go to bed for sex. And I won't get married for it."

She curled her arm around mine. "So you're not marrying me for the great sex?"

I laughed. "Uh ... After a night with you, I think I could change my standard. But no, I'm marrying YOU because you're WONDERFUL."

She said, "Why, yes! I am!" with a wry smirk. She paused. "So! I took care of informing the whole school..."

"And we told Jannie, which takes care of everybody at work. All we need is a few spots on the radio and the TV station, and everybody will know."

In the parking lot, she spun me around and kissed me. "And that's just fine with me!"

I smiled. "Me too, babe. Me too!"