I decided to make Lori Loughlin's character in Full House different. Make it mine, and how I would've wanted her to be on the show.
In this story, "Aunt Becky" is "Aunt Olia", she's a Greek-American city girl, a guitar-playing rock chick, much like...
Halloween of 1989 is one that I will never forget. The guys decided to run a race, placing a bet that whoever wins would get to choose the Halloween costumes for the other guys to wear at the Halloween carnival which was the following night. Pam decided to document the event on "Wake Up San Francisco", and brought me and Therese for a ride in the TV van.
"Ophelia why don't you give it a try?" Said Pan, handing me the microphone. I gave it a whirl, trying to sound news-like, and then Joey and Jesse ran up to the camera, and Jesse practically jumped Danny, and he and Joey waved to the camera, and the three of us smiled for a photo while Danny seemed oblivious at a photo was being taken.
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"You let Ophelia try hosting the show?" Danny asked Pam.
"Not hosting." She said. "Just giving her a turn on the microphone, and why shouldn't we document this? It's gonna be real fun for the viewers! Especially since the viewers will be pleasantly surprised to unexpectedly see the most celebrated Greek American couple in America! That'd make a nice surprise."
The guys stretched on the quarter-mile track and then took their places to start running.
Pam, Therese and myself watched in suspense, as we cheered our husbands on, and the winner of the race was... Danny! He won by a nose! The guys lay down on the track for a very brief nap before getting back up to go home so they could freshen up.
Pam just decided to film all of that, and it was going to be featured on WUSF the following week. We had dinner, and then as Jesse showered, I got changed into a sexy slip, and lay seductively on our bed as I watched him come out of our ensuite, with nothing but a white towel around his wet body. But the towel didn't stay on for long, since he practically jumped me, almost ripping the dress off my body.
"Oh, take me!" I moaned.
"With pleasure..." He said with great enthusiasm as he entered me. He thrust hard inside me, holding me close to him. I touched and caressed his body, which turned me on even more, and all of a sudden, a beautiful orgasm exploded, as he caressed my breast, and kissed my neck, and collar bone.
Jesse went faster as he was reaching his own climax, grabbing the bedsheets as if being barely able to handle the pleasure. He then rested his head on my chest, taking a moment to catch his breath before kissing my neck, and wrapping his arms around me.
The following evening, I was at the Tanner home to get ready for the Halloween carnival. Needless to say I dressed like Frida from ABBA, wearing her cat suit.
"You look just like her, Aunt Ophelia!" Said DJ.
"Why thank you!" I replied. Danny and Pam were dressed as Prince Charming and Cinderella, much to the embarrassment of DJ and Stephanie (although the worst was yet to come).
Therese helped Michelle into her costume, and when she came into DJ & Steph's bedroom, she went "Miao!!" and acting like a cat. She was so adorable. Therese herself was dressed as a fairy princess.
"Come on guys, we don't wanna be late for the Halloween carnival!" Danny called to Jesse and Joey.
"Oh yes we do!" Said Joey as he and Jesse entered the room dressed as Shirley Temple! Therese and I were taken aback with embarrassment. I never new my Jesse to be like this! To dress as a woman?! It wasn't right.
Danny laughed at them, still gloating about his victory on the track.
"Yuk it up all you want Danny, there's just one thing we forgot to tell you..." Said Joey.
"We're your dates." Said Jesse, smiling as he and Joey walked up to Danny, taking him by each arm singing "On The Good Ship, Lollipop".
I couldn't believe he actually went through with it! Why was he WILLING to do that?! Was it for shocks? Well, he told me because it he found it hilarious at the time, but admitted to feeling uneasy in woman's clothing. At least he was honest about that, and when we got back home, he changed into his sportswear, modelled himself in front of me and said, "I'm all manly again."
I love him no matter what, and I wasn't mad, just surprised he did that. He came into bed with me, and held me in his arms as we slept.
