Eyes To Yourself

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Necklaces safely stowed away in the fancy boxes they came in (and that I never saw before now), and then tucked into a safe that Helen also thoughtfully bought and put into the closet, we got into our family shower.

"You know what family? Tonight was so much fun. I was dreading that party, but it was great. You all made it great. Morgan? I know you hated the dress code, especially the dress, but thank you for being a good sport about it. If nothing else, Alexander suddenly realizing he never noticed you before? That was awesome. Call me evil."

Morgan gave that a combination laugh and sigh. Nicely mixed. "You are evil. My evil. I did not mind at all when a certain someone flipped that dress up behind the pavilion and helped himself."

"I was there too." Jessica protested at being left out...

"Yes, but your lips were on mine as he was helping himself before you helped yourself."

"That's true." Jessica said. "And while I was doing that, he was helping himself to me. Very nice. Then you were. Lots of self-serve sex going on back there."

"I am not sure it is self serve when you say 'my turn' with some urgency and frequency." Morgan poked at her wife.

"I missed my turn!" Denise complained.

"You were off getting behind Kevin and his friend's eyes." Morgan said.

"Oh. Yeah. Horny Astral boys." Denise said. "Not the same thing."

"The Alexander mind-fuck was fun. I never thought of myself as a Vamp in that way. That was more satisfying than when I beat him down. Evil." Morgan said.

Jessica pulled Morgan to her. "That WAS fun. My awesome babe that Alexander missed when he was fucking me. Same with Helen. I thought his eyes were going to pop out of his head when she did that little self-presentation thing."

"The scent of his reaction to that! That blonde hair against the black shirt, and the highlighted nipples? Amazing, dramatic, stunning and then add in Helen's classic beauty... All women he can never have. A chorus line of forbidden fruit. I do not like using my gender or what I look like as a weapon normally, but I enjoyed that." Morgan said.

"Man! I never got a chance to do any of that." Denise complained. "It is like I was at a different party."

"Denise: Alexander would see you coming and run the other way. You would never get close enough." I said.

"Yeah. True. Oh well. I caused enough other trouble, I suppose." Denise allowed.

"Like when you went and stood in the windy place Vera showed you?" Jessica asked.

"OK. I did that." Denise admitted.

"Speaking of the Vera: Did you see Vera and Alexander?" I asked

Morgan nodded yes. "I saw and better: heard it. I believe the word 'glorious' is appropriate."

Helen waved impatiently for her to continue "Go on. Do tell, fucking hyper sensed Vampire babe whose boobs I am washing."

"It was about an hour after we had done the informal greeting line, and we had spread out to talk to people. You were over talking to someone I do not know. Adrian, Jessica, and I had just dropped our plates off in the dishpans and headed out into the field to cut across the side of the pavilion. Jessica was focused on Adrian and vice versa. She kept sticking her tongue down his throat and he kept trying to swallow it."

"That is true." Jessica agreed.

"At the other end of the structure, Alexander swooped in on Angel and Vera, who were talking to Angel's mother and sisters down on that end. I tuned in since my mouth was not being tasted. Alexander was asking Vera how she liked New Ninovan. I know a line when I hear it, and knew he was setting up something. Vera said she liked it fine, but that she did not get there as often as she would have liked because of her Liaison duties and her job at 'The Firehouse'. Then she said something like 'But our lover, Kevin, comes to our house sometimes, so we sort of import Ninovan into our bed'. Alexander's ears about tilted forward hearing that. Vera meant for them to."

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