Chapter 45 - Greek Fest

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After we returned from Greece, we returned just in time for the annual Greek Fest in Alamo Square. Every year, my family and I attended, along with my godparents, who were very active in the Greek community, and the Greek Orthodox Church. There was always food, dancing, souvenirs like magnets and icons, and I also decided to prepare some food for our family for the occasion.

"Are you making Greek biscuits, Aunt Ophelia?" Asked DJ.

"I sure am, agapi mou." I replied. Just as I'd put them in the oven, I'd made my way into the living room when Stephanie came down the stairs holding something.

"Uncle Jesse, why do you have balloons in your duffel bag? And why are they greasy?" She asked.

"Hey, give me that! That's not for kids!" He said, while he quickly seized it from her hand, as I put my hands over my mouth in embarrassment before Jesse quickly went to get rid of it. "Don't go through my stuff again!" He said as he did so.

"Steph, why were you looking in Uncle Jesse's bag in the first place?" I asked her.

"Because I dropped my doll in there." She said. "And I wanted to see what was inside that shiny thing."

"You should've just gotten your toy Steph, you shouldn't touch things that don't belong to you." Said Jesse.

"I thought you guys hate balloons like we do." Said Stephanie.

"We do. But that's not what those things are." Said Jesse. "You'll find out more when you're older."

I then noticed the sweet scent of my Greek biscuits, and sensed they were ready so I took them out of the oven and put them on the rack to cool.

"When can we have those?" Asked Stephanie.

"After dinner, honey." I replied.

We then got ready to go Alamo Square, and there we saw my godparents and other family members from both mine and Jesse's side, as well as some friends. Stephanie and I watched the performers dance the traditional Greek dances, before we and others from the crowd joined in. We danced for at least half an hour before the rest joined us for the final dance.

It was great that we weren't bothered at the festival because of our celebrity statues, but I was more than happy to give a young girl an autograph. She also really liked that I spoke Greek to her.

We then browsed the market stalls before Pam sensed Michelle needing a nap, so Jesse and I took her home, and Jesse lay with her on the couch for a while before I took over.

I held my sweet baby niece in my arms, cuddling her close. I stroked her delicate hair, and she was curled up like a fuzzy little ball in her yellow baby pajamas. I noticed she was a little chilly, so I took the blankie that was draped over the couch, put in on her, and ran my hand over it to make it warm for Michelle while soothing her, making sure she had the best nap she could.

Jesse smiled when he came out of the dining room and saw us, and he just had to capture that sweet moment on camera. I didn't blame him. Michelle was only a baby for so long.

It wasn't too long before Michelle woke from her nap. The little sweetie stretched and let out a yawn and wrapped her little arms around me.

"Hey Michelle, look what I got for you." Said Jesse, presenting Michelle with a burger and fries.

He playfully swung it left and right as she lay in my arms, smiling. She helped herself to a French fry and ate it happily.

Michelle still had her fry when I put her in her crib. After I came down stairs, Stephanie bolted through the front door, and into my arms, crying her heart out.

"Baby, what's wrong?" I asked, trying to soothe her.

"DJ was mean to me, she ate all my candy, and says that you won't play ABBA with me." Said Stephanie through her tears.

"DJ, why would you say something like that?" I asked her as she and her parents came though the front door behind her.

"Because there are only 2 girls in the band." Said DJ.

"But that doesn't mean more than 2 girls can't enjoy their music." I told her.

"Stephanie, I'm sorry I ate your candy, I didn't know you liked the bananas and peppermint leaves so much." Said DJ. "I'll buy you more."

"I'll hold you to that, Donna Jo Margaret." Stephanie replied, snarkily. DJ looked miserable, so she decided to go back to the Greek fest, and her parents were fine with it because it was right across the street. True to her word, when she returned, she bought Stephanie the lolly bananas and peppermint leaves, which were her favorites, hence why she was so upset.

"Thanks." Said Stephanie. "But I'm NOT sharing!"

"Stephanie, that's not nice." Said Pam.

"No she's right." Said DJ. "I don't deserve them anyway."

I still had Stephanie in my arms as I sat on the couch. She had a few lollies before Pam told her to put them way so she wouldn't fill up on them.

I helped Pam make dinner, moussaka and spanakopita, our specialties. We had some leftover Greek biscuits for dessert.

Naturally, as the evening was drawing to a close, Jesse and I were keen for some Grecian Delight... in our bed...

I had on my silk bra and panties, and looked at Jesse with bedroom eyes as I lay back on the bed. I took a bite of a delectable rose flavored Turkish Delight as part of the seduction, and Jesse, unable to resist me, showered my body with sweet, tender kisses, and before long, I reached around to unhook my bra and slide it off my body.

Jesse ran his hand down my body, between my breasts and showered them with kisses as he slowly slid my panties down and off my legs. After removing his shirt and pants, I felt him gently kissing my thighs and groin area, as I lay on our bed in anticipation.

I felt him gently kiss my ladyplace before bringing out his tongue, massaging my sweet spot and making me moan.

He continued pleasuring me as he caressed my hand, and it didn't take me long to come, after which he gave me faint tingles, kissing my thighs and my stomach, before wiping his mouth and kissing mine.

"Did you like it?" He asked.

"Very much." I replied.

He climbed on top of me and kissed me passionately, my mouth tasting of Turkish Delight, making him moan as he savored the taste. He then got a condom, and I watched him put in on slowly and carefully before he gently slipped into me, making me tingle down there.

"Oh baby..." He moaned. "I love how you're so hot and wet, my fellow Greek darling."

He kissed me passionately, and he started to thrust as he held me close. I felt myself starting to come again, so Jesse went a little harder. He lightly kissed my neck as I tilted my head back in abandon as I orgasmed. Jesse came hard, so much so he grabbed the bed sheets as he orgasmed.

After our orgasms, he kissed my neck, something he always loved doing (and which I always loved) before rolling off of me to dispose of the condom.

He then, touched me, wrapping his arms around me, and I lay on top of his hot body, with my head resting on his chest as he caressed my hair and my body as I caressed him back and drifted off in his arms.

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