Island Fever 4: Paradise - Chapter 05 - Sex Stories

Island Fever 4: Paradise - Chapter 05

... wives. That must not have been easy for you. And did everyone forget that Amy is not the only parent for her baby? You are Dani Grace's parent too, Jeremy - her father - and you went through that whole ordeal just like Amy did." Devon was really pouting now. "Everyone has been showering Trish with sympathy and affection, trying to cheer her up. That's understandable. All of the others want to wait on Amy hand and foot, and not cause her any worry or exertion. I commend that." Devon actually balled a fist up and openly wondered, "But has anyone taken a moment of their time this week to ask how YOU are doing, Jeremy, and see if YOU are okay?" There were ten seconds of silence before I finally told Devon, "You have." Her words were accurate, and I could have gotten upset just as Devon seemed to be doing herself, but it would not have been constructive. Nor was it my style. "Come here," I told Devon next, wrapping both arms around her and embracing her warmly. I applauded her concern for me. "Actually, Scarlett has been a tremendous help this past week. She and I have done a lot of talking, and she has managed to cheer me up. Scarlett has definitely been there for me." Devon frowned. "That's good to know, at least." She glanced downward again, but then made eye contact with me. "I just think... I think... I don't like it, Jeremy, that some of the girls seemingly forgot about you, and your feelings, this week. I... maybe I am imagining all of this, I do not know, but it just ...

... does not seem right to me. And one person I am especially disappointed in is Kri..." "Have you EVER seen a prettier pussy IN YOUR LIFE than this?" Kristanna asked, suddenly emerging from the mansion with a playful expression upon her face, her unique question cutting Devon off in mid-sentence. Was Devon actually about to criticize and disparage her sweet, beloved Kristanna before she showed up? Devon was as close to Kristanna, and thought just as highly of her, as Trish did Lindsay. "Don't you think so, Jeremy?" Kristanna went on, clearly oblivious to our prior discussion. "Isn't this a pretty pussy? Do you think we can KEEP it? Can we take this pussy back home to Norway with us? We can NEVER have enough pussy!" I held back a laugh and countered, "You're one-of-a-kind, sweetheart. I can't say that enough. One-of-a-kind..." "Isn't this a pretty pussy, though?" she reiterated, holding a cat to her chest and stroking its back tenderly. The feline, which was purring, had already taken a very strong liking to Kristanna. Probably a stray, Kristanna found the animal needy and hungry just outside the airport in Lima three days ago. "Oh... what a pretty pussy!" "He is kind of cute," Devon grinned, reaching out and stroking the creature's back. "Or is it a she?" "It's a girl pussy... cat," Kristanna answered, trying to be funny. "Do you think we can take her home to the farm, Jeremy, and keep her with us? I just love pussycats. I think she would make good friends with Missi Prissi and ...