In the Fall of 1987, our niece, Stephanie got sick with the chicken pox. Danny and Pam both had work that day, and so they called us in to look after the girls. They also ordered us to keep Michelle away from Stephanie.
I started by giving Stephanie an oatmeal bath, then after drying her, I applied some lotion on her to relieve her of the itch.
Joey and Therese came to visit, and they gave her "Teddy Itch No More", and the way it worked was that Stephanie would scratch on the bear wherever it was itching her. It seemed to work well with her. I sat with her, read her some stories and watched ABBA the Movie together. Therese prepared a fresh lunch for Stephanie, while Stephanie visited our husbands in the guestroom.
Therese and I went down there to check on Stephanie, but as we got there, our husbands were acting in a way we thought was unusual. They were rubbing up against each other, and then they rubbed their heads against each other's before finally noticing us standing there.
"Hello..." They both said awkwardly.
"We were teaching Stephanie how to get rid of an itch without scratching." Said Joey.
"You think that'd actually work?" Said Therese. "Just have her apply the lotion. Or have her get one of us to do that."
A little while later I was applying some lotion to relieve Stephanie of her itching before Jesse and Joey joined us in singing "working on the chain gang" before Danny came in singing about how he had food for Stephanie, and how good it was for her, and we looked at him funny.
Stephanie didn't want any food as she was feeling nauseous so she drank some tea instead.
A while later I was downstairs with Stephanie. Pam was feeding Michelle, and Michelle couldn't be around Stephanie because of her chicken pox, so we played a game on the bed while Jesse was talking to Joey and Danny. It was very sweet to see Jesse caressing their faces after they finished talking. He really does love those men, I mean we're all family.
I smiled and then took my turn in the game that Steph & I were playing. Then, Stephanie started to get sleepy, so I carried her upstairs and tucked her into bed after reapplying lotion.
Danny and Pam had DJ sleep in the nursery in Michelle, and she wasn't too thrilled about that.
"DJ, are you telling me that you're not thrilled to death to share a room with this little bundle of baby fun?" Said Danny, while tickling Michelle, making her smile.
"That's not fair!" Said DJ, knowing what Danny was trying to do. Danny went to join Pam in saying goodnight to Stephanie while DJ tried to say goodnight to Michelle, but it seemed Michelle had other ideas.
"No Michelle, this is not a slumber party." Said DJ. "Now you need some sleep, lay down." DJ lay Michelle down. But Michelle got up again, and she made a little noise that sounded like her saying "bye" while waving her little hand.
"No bye bye. Night night!" Said DJ. She then walked over to Michelle.
"Sit." She commanded, pointing her finger at Michelle, who let out a little chuckle.
"Lie down." DJ commanded. Michelle did so.
"This is a good finger!" Said DJ, blowing on her finger like a gun, before going to bed. Meanwhile, Stephanie was disappointed that she was too sick to go and see the real ballerina that was coming to her ballet class. The pool girl was looking forward to it for weeks, but now was just too feverish and itchy to go, and her doctor told her to lay in bed and drink lots of fluids. But she was excited that the next day I was making my Greek biscuits!
I went to our room, and stripped down to my lacy white lingerie piece. I lay on our bed, in a seductive pose, seeing the pupils of my Jesse's piercing eyes dilate. He then turned around and took off his shirt, revealing his toned back. He sat on our bed and motioned for me to sit on his lap. I did so, and I straddled his lap, facing him as he took my face into his hands and kissed me tenderly.
He lay back with me on top of him, exchanging sweet, tender erotic kisses as he gently slipped his hand under my lingerie to feel my breast, gently caressing it as he pushed his tongue into my mouth.
Jesse slid a strap of my piece off my shoulder, rolling on top of me to fully unwrap it from my body before he unbuckled his jeans, revealing the white tent in his boxers. He lay next to me to get a condom from his nightstand, and I caressed his toned back to keep him hard. It turned me on to watch him put it on, then to spread my legs as he climbed over me, and gently slipped into me, making me moan.
He held me close, digging his face into my neck, moaning as he thrust inside me. He caressed my back as he pleasured me. I ran my hands all over his body, as he moaned with pleasure, being ravished my body, and my love for him. I felt it. I felt his strong desire for me in the way he held me while stroking, licking, kissing and caressing my "highlights" as he put it. The erotic, orgasm-like tingles kept coming, and they were so strong, that I couldn't help my load moans. I felt his thrusts intensifying as he brought me to orgasm.
Jesse caressed my breast, and kissed the top of it as I climaxed intensely. I then felt my Jesse tightening his arms around me, slightly convulsing as he released inside me, letting out a loud moan.
He tenderly kissed my neck after our beautiful orgasms, giving me soft tingles. I rested my head on his shoulder as his arms remained wrapped around me as I held him close. He kissed my forehead as we rested in each other's arms, loving that skin to skin feeling of our bodies pressed up against each other.
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