The Party Gift - Ch. 6 - Sex Stories

The Party Gift - Ch. 6

... that first week of separation proved to be exactly that and so very, very much more. Yet it wasn’t necessarily our own souls we were searching, but the others. Deanna and I bared our very souls to one another and we searched them to their very cores; down so deep that we could almost see the Spirit of the Universe or the Holy Spirit if you prefer, living within the other. In its own way, that second week of our relationship was even more beautiful and mystical than the first. And by the time Deanna got home early Saturday afternoon, having sex was the last thing on both our minds. We just held each other. We never got undressed and Deanna didn’t even change out of her pilot uniform. We just sat on the sofa in the great room and held each other for hours. And over the next three days that she was home, we thoroughly discussed my moving in with her. The only problem I had was that the girls and I had just renewed our lease on the house for another year the first of March and I couldn’t up and walk out on them because there was no way they’d be able to cover the difference in expenses minus one girl. And God only knew how long it would take them to find another roomie. So, Deanna asked me what my total monthly share was. When I told her, she added twenty-five percent to it out of the generosity of her heart then multiplied it by twelve and wrote the girls a check for the total. By May 1 st of 2013, I was fully moved in with Deanna. Whatever furniture or any other odds and ends ...

... items I did not bring with me I either sold, left with the girls or put into storage and I had begun the process of changing my address on legal documentation, auto insurance and identification. By the first of July, it was all complete and official. Then as kind of a combination welcome home/housewarming gift and to celebrate my twenty-third birthday on July 30 th , Deanna took me to Las Vegas for a long weekend getaway at the beginning of August. I know you may find this hard to believe, but that trip to Vegas was the first time I’d flown in nearly fifteen years and it was also the first time I’d ever been on or even seen a Boeing 757; which is the plane Deanna currently flies. My God, they’re so big! And they’re not even the biggest aircraft in the fleet. Not even close! Deanna was commanding our flight to Vegas, so she arranged for me to board early and I got to sit in her seat in the cockpit; the Captain’s seat. All I can say is that if I had a dick, I’m sure it would’ve been hard. Then once I took my seat, in First Class no less; and when those two powerful engines roared to life and that big beautiful jet taxied out and took off - all under Deanna’s control, with 227 souls on board and in her capable hands: I don’t think my pussy had ever been more tingly and saturated in my entire life. We stayed in a beautiful suite at the Bellagio hotel and let’s just say that Deanna certainly got her money’s worth out of that suite because we very seldom left it the entire weekend. ...