Island Fever 4: Paradise - Chapter 05 - Sex Stories

Island Fever 4: Paradise - Chapter 05

... serious medical (heart) scare. Kristanna and I, both of us vacationing here on the island with the others at the time, rushed to Maryland overnight to be with Pamela, and lend our support. Although she turned out to be perfectly fine in the long run, both physically and in terms of her heart, being confined to a hospital bed and having her life flash before her eyes gave Pamela an epiphany of sorts. She was not happy; she needed a change in her life. It took some doing on our part, but Kristanna and I were able to convince Pamela to come back to the island with us. After much more prodding and convincing, we eventually got that commitment from Pamela that had eluded us for so long. She finally realized that her greatest chance at happiness was with us, and as a part of our family. A year-and-a-half later and now the proud mother of our 6-month-old daughter, Piper, Pamela was indeed a very different woman than the one I originally met in June 2013. She always seemed to have a smile and happy disposition. No longer guarded and afraid to let her emotions show, Pamela was even very playful and amiable. She and Kristanna - once at odds over my affections - got along wonderfully. She was very open and honest with not only me, but the others too; Pamela did not enjoy hiding secrets about herself from us. In essence, Pamela was very much at ease with herself. She had finally found happiness (being with us) but, even more than that I believe, she had found a purpose in life (Piper). ...

... Pamela had opened both her body and mind to us, as well as her soul. She will tell anyone who asks her that it was the best decision she had ever made. Even as I had a total seven women strewn about the bed with me at this early morning hour, I concentrated solely on Pamela. I thought about how much she meant to me, and how special of a lady she truly was. I placed my mouth upon Pamela's neck and trailed a series of angel kisses all along its side. "Beautiful," I murmured, my lips cherishing the delicate skin. "So very beautiful." "What are you doing?" Pamela's tired, groggy voice seemed to startle me for a moment. Did I wake her up? I certainly did not mean to. I withdrew my lips from her neck and smiled down at her in the darkness. "Sorry, honey. Just indulging myself." "What time is it?" she asked, rustling about in the bed. "Two-thirty in the morning," I told her. "Why don't you try and get some more sleep?" Pamela brought a hand to her enchanting face and covered it for an instant, then sighed. "I didn't mean to wake you up, sweetheart. I'm sorry." "No, it's okay," Pamela assured me. "It's fine." She sat up and stretched both arms high above her head, then took a very deep breath. "I'm going to check on the kids in the next room to be certain that they are okay." Very slowly, Pamela began to maneuver herself off of the bed. It was as if she was tiptoeing through a minefield; Pamela did not want to wake and/or startle the seven other sleeping beauties who were with us. ...