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Jana, I need to get a request to Joy and Rose.
You haven't even looked at the box yet.
Yes, this has nothing to do with that. I need a box of mother and daughters were the mother is actually a lesbian.
Ganun?
Yes.
Who for... Oh! For Alona! Yes OK. Right now. I text them.
The cell phone in her hand comes up and the message is passed in just a few seconds. A reply comes back only a few seconds later. And then a volley of messages.
Gordon, they say they have maybe thirty folders to look at. You want me to go pick it up? They have them pulled now!
That fast?
Joy say she put a query into an application and it tells them which folders to pull. As we were texting, Rose, Abbey and Mitch pull the folders. It is done.
OK, you want company?
Sure, you want to come?
Why not. Yes, let's go.
The drive takes about twenty-five minutes. We are expected and the gate swings open as we approach. Rose meets us on the terrace. The woman is bubbling, she is so happy. The box, she explains could have been brought outside but, then we would not have a chance to meet Jake. That just will not do! She insists we come into the main house. The last time I was out here, we were only in the school and the dormitory.
The house is gracious. The dining room is a bit larger than is ours. The house is four floors. People are moving in and out. There is a box on the dining room table. Jun is standing behind the box. She is crying! She beckons us to come to her and she grabs me, giving me a big hug.
Jana is just standing there with a big smile and proud as you please.
I have no idea what is going on. OK, I give up, why is everyone so damned happy?
From behind me there is an amused male voice. Because you have the radical belief that a good, trusted, employee who is lesbian has a right to have a fulfilled life with a lesbian lover and be happy working for you. Gordon, for these women, a man who can have that thought, is close to being a saint.
I see, I say as I turn around to meet the man I have been warned about and who is as close to a ghost as I have dealt with here. Do they not see that it is a simple matter of making sure we keep a trusted, loyal and bright employee, happy and healthy?
The simple fact that you don't treat lesbians, as sick, is news all in itself. I am personally pleased to meet a kindred spirit. I have no animus toward lesbians. They just don't fit our model here. I am tickled that even one will be given another option.
It doesn't have to be just one, unless the lesbians themselves need to have a dyadic relationship. Do you know if there is a preference? I suspect that there is such a preference as they would be just as molded by societal norms as straights are.
Yes, I suspect you are correct. Rose is the exception to the rule but, she is really Bi. Rose is about to say something but Joy shushes her. I turn to Rose. Rose, since you may be the expert on this matter. Do lesbians need to be in exclusive relationships?
No! No! You are right, they are told they need to, but, Sir! I can fix that! Let me try?
I turn to Jake. This is your call. If you want to allow Rose to try, I am OK with it, in fact I see benefits but, not without your full and unqualified agreement.
I think I see what you might see in a coterie as opposed to a couple. Fascinating. Self-reinforcing, dynamic and more durable. How will you use them?
Mostly as buyers. They will be traveling. Various tastes provide better buying trips, better negotiations and more resilience.
And if one isn't a good buyer, you can use her somewhere else?
Yes.
And these women are less likely to fall into the man traps overseas.
Yes.
Yes, OK, Rose, you have yet another job! For the life of me I do not see how you can juggle so many obligations but, give it a try. Gordon, have you decided who you want to interview from the other folders?
No, sorry but we have been very busy. You know about the theory of unequal distribution?
Clumping?
Yes.
Sure. Nothing happens smoothly. Averages hide the peaks and troughs. So you are experiencing a peak right now?
Yes. This today is part of that.
Got it. Well, good luck! It was good to meet you.
Same here.
As we are walking out the door, Rose catches up with us and asks, When and how I involved?
The answer is obvious. Tomorrow morning. Whenever you can come over. You need to meet the woman for whom this is being done. If you don't get her agreement, the rest of this is meaningless.
On the way home, Jana asks, What is this about? Coterie? Dyadic? I do not follow.
Sweetheart, which is better, a house full of loving lesbians who can be buyers and take care of each other, or a lesbian couple, with all the limitations of any couple?
Ah, OK, a female harem, for females.
Yes.
This will work?
I don't know. But Rose says, yes, it will.
OK, we will see. Ha! A whole house of women you won't and can't fuck!
Yes, but, each of them has a daughter!
Hala!
We are back for dinner. It is a lively and somewhat bawdy meal. Afterward Cynthia is introduced to karaoke, Philippine style. Some are playing video games. I go up to my office for a brief check in to see if anything needs my attention. A few small issues do. I look at the folders of lesbians that we will be reviewing with Alona tomorrow. A number of them look very promising. I am curious how Alona responds to multiple loves.
I put that box down and pick up one of the boxes of the folders for me. Holy Shit! If we take these beauty queens on, I am going to have a revolt on my hands. These girls are incredible. I knew the school was filled with such beauty but, I thought the rejects were not. I failed to connect that the reason they were rejected was because there was an older daughter, not because they were not lovely.
Still if I have staff in the field this lovely, I am assured we will be getting business we would not have any expectation of getting on the merits. I will have to sleep on this.
I put it all away. I don't have to stay up to Skype with Cynthia tonight. In my bedroom are Zelle and Jana. One is my wife and the other apparently would be standing in line should something happen. That is something I don't think I will share with Jana.
I showered this afternoon but, take another brief one now and get into bed with two women, each with a cell phone in her hand either chatting on Facebook or playing a game. I don't know.
As I settle in, both their phones are laid up on the nightstands. The nightstand lights are turned off. I put my arms around these two wonderful females and just want to feel them close to me. My rod is not rampant. Maybe it can be so encouraged but of that I am not sure.
A few moments later, Zelle is trying that very thing but, Jana wants to talk. Gordon, if something happens to me, you have to marry Zelle.
Are you planning on dying, Jana?
Of course, not.
Then why are you bringing it up.
Just do it. OK?
What? No marriage proposal? No options, just do it? Zelle is pinching me. Jana is punching my arm. What is this all about? Nothing is going to happen to our marriage. You are years younger than I am. You will outlive me by decades. This is silly. I am aware than Zelle will be single in a few months but, I am happily married and Jana, in case you missed this part, I am happily married to you. Zelle, you are a fantastic woman. If I was Muslim, you would both be my wives but, such is not and will never be the case.
You could annul me, Gordon.
No, I couldn't and I won't. Now, I want this conversation to stop immediately. I love you both and that will have to do.
I am flaccid. That conversation has done not a damned thing for my libido. Zelle starts again. This time she moves down on the mattress and takes me orally. It feels good, though I don't think I will get hard. But Zelle is getting a little rise from me. Jana is whispering in my ear. Did you look at those folders for you? Did you see how pretty they are? Did you see how pretty their daughters are? You are going to fuck them all. All of them. They can be here tomorrow night. You can be fucking a new twelve-year-old tomorrow. Or maybe you want Sha again. You want to fuck her eleven-year-old pussy again? She wants you Gordon. She would be in your bed every day if you let her.
I am hard. Goddamn, how did I get this hard? Zelle has mounted me and is riding my rod. Jana continues to whisper in my ear. You want younger than Sha? How young you want, Gordon? How young?
I am randy as hell. I push Zelle off my rod, roll her onto her back, and mount her missionary fashion. Zelle's childless and damn close to unused cunt is as tight as any teenager's. I push Jana's face towards Zelle's face and yell at her, Kiss the woman you want me to marry. Kiss her good. As she is kissing Zelle, my fingers are in Janna's cunt and up her ass. Zelle sneaks a hand onto Jana's breast and is flicking a nipple. I am tapping Jana's G spot and have my thumb all the way up her ass. Jana is losing it. Zelle is going into orbit too. And the miracle of miracles, I cum in Zelle.
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Morning comes and with it, all those things that we have slated to be dealt with. Zelle has gone to the Bayan Na office. Jana and Maria are getting the house under control. Cynthia had a late night with issues back in the States and is now sleeping. Eve is on her way back here. Rose will be here in two hours. And me? I am sitting with both Sha and Amzkie on my lap. One on each leg. They are trying to convince me to take them both to bed right now. I tell them that they need to be in school but, all three of us know that this is summer vacation. School is out of session. Amzkie talks to Sha in Visayan, ignoring me. I guess she thinks I don't know what she is saying. Renelyn says, if we play with his penis, he will do what we want.
Really. That is all we need to do?
That's what she says. Want to try?
Sure.
OK you distract him.
How?
Kiss him. Play with his hair. I will get off and take his penis out.
OK.
I let them get into position, Sha is licking my ear. Amzkie has a hand on my rod. I am having a hard time not laughing. In Visayan I tell them that if they were both on the floor licking my rod, they might get me hard but, I don't have the time to give them a proper fucking right now. Maybe we will try later. Eyes get big. Amzkie yells, Not fair!
I pull her up, and give them both good kisses. They are good kids and they are fun to be with. But Rose is on her way and this is just not a good time to play.
The box is in my office. But before we deal with the box, the question is, what Alona is able and willing to accept. How I approach this is not completely clear but, I can trade on Alona's respect for me. Rose arrives by motorcycle.
Once here, she asks for a moment to freshen up in the CR.
Rose takes only three minutes before she is ready to meet with Alona.
We walk over to the apartment. I am about to knock on the door when Alona opens the door. Alona's eyes are misty. Gordon, you bring her to me?
Ah, I am sorry, Alona, Rose is already taken by a friend but, she knows a number of incredibly beautiful girls who want to meet you. We have thirty separate persons for you to review. But before you do that, Rose wants to make sure that you are as happy as you can possibly be. I am not knowledgeable in such things. So with your permission I will leave you with Rose. When the two of you are ready, come up to my office in the house and you can look at the folders we have for you.
Alona's eyes go to me and then to Rose and back to me. Gordon, please do not leave. I will happily speak with your friend but, please do not leave.
Rose takes a hard look at Alona. Alona, I do not doubt you are a lesbian. But child, you are in love with Gordon. Is this not true?
Yes, I tell him that very thing yesterday. I tell him I not sexual in love with him but I am in love in the heart with him.
Rose looks at me, shakes her head, Why didn't you tell me this? You must stay. Nothing will happen in this one's life unless you tell her that you approve. Do you not know this?
No, what do you mean?
Gordon, you are an idiot. You are her husband. Rose looks at Alona and asks, Di ba?
Yes. It is true.
I am confused. How can this be?
It is. OK Alona, let me tell you what your husband wants to do for you. I have to tell you that it is probably the very best thing that can happen for you, now that I know how much you love him. Gordon was afraid that any one girl you choose may not end up being a good match for you. He also thought that if she isn't a good buyer it will be very hard on you. He asked me, must lesbians always just have one love, or may they have a number. May it be four or five or six girls in the house? All lesbians? Would they not be happy and supportive of each other? This is what he asked me. I say to him, yes it is possible, so long as the woman is not looking for a wife or husband. What do you think?
You know that many other lesbians? Talaga?
Yes, there is a box with the names of thirty such girls. What do you think?
We could live all together like girlfriends and love each other physically? Yes?
Yes.
Wow, what fun! And they could all be buyers?
Rose looks at me.
Alona, not all will be good buyers but, having a number of buyers is a very good thing.
So when I look at the list, I am looking for loving girlfriends, and not a wife. Tama?
Yes, that is exactly right, if that is what you want.
Yes, that is perfect.
Alona, here is what I think about you and Gordon. But before I tell you this, I will tell you something about me. OK?
Yes, of course.
I am a lesbian. I think I only want women. Even today I think this. But I find in my life there is an exception. I love him very much. I think, I not want his sex. But I have him put his sex in me and let him take me. I am his. I will always be his but, I am with women every day. That is what I want, even though I am his. Maybe I am wrong but, I think this is like you and Gordon. But you have never had Gordon put his sex into you, correct?
Rose, I say before I want Gordon in here all the time but, maybe it is best if Gordon go back to his office and we can talk, is that OK?
Once again I am being spoken about in the third person but, I know it's time for me to go. I get up and go back to the office, just as Alona wants.
I am waiting and waiting. They have been at it for well over an hour since I left the apartment. Finally there is a knock on my door. I walk over to the door and open it up. Rose is not here. It is Alona only. I look at her and say not a word. I can't say I have ever seen the look in the girl's eyes I see right now.
Gordon, I think I have learned more about myself in the last two hours, than I ever knew before. Rose teach me things about loving women, I have no idea about! She is an amazing woman. Now I know I can please any woman and make her happy. I know what I want women to do for me. I can be confident. I also know what I want from you. What I have always wanted from you but was too afraid to ask you to do. Gordon, I do not want to touch your thing. I do not want it near my face. I do not want to see it. I do want you to put it in me, and push it in hard. This is want I want. I want you to do this now before I choose the woman I will have. I will bend over your desk. I want you to take me from the back. But to not cum where you can make me pregnant. You do that in my ass. You put your cum there. Do not make me pregnant!
Well, this is the first time any woman demanded I fuck her ass. I can and will do what she wants. It is OK with me and sort of flattering. But before we start I am going to need the KY from the bedroom. I tell that to Alona. She puts it in my hand. I look at her.
Rose tells me to go to your bedroom and check in the nightstand. She says I will find it. I say, how can you know this? She smile and she say, she knows a man just like you. She also say, I am very lucky I find you. Now please do me. You know I am still a virgin.
And with that, she lifts her dress up. There are no panties. Alona, leans over my desk. I drop my slacks, step out of them, put some KY on me, and on her cunt. Alona is shaking. I center the rod on her, pushing her flatter on the desk, forcing her legs further apart, and then without ceremony, I plunge in, ripping right through the hymen. I choose to fuck her hard and steady. Alona picks up on the rhythm and starts responding. Hers is an incredibly tight passage. I feel like I am moving organs out of the way as I fuck her. I force my hand under her and get to her clit. Alona screams and bucks. Her legs shoot out behind me. She is soaking the floor. It is a good thing the floor is tile.
But my balls are getting tight. I pull out. She screams for me to get back inside her. I grease up her butt, she is crying, noooo, but this is what she said she wanted. She did not want a possibility of getting pregnant.
I put my rod on the, newly greased up, rose bud. I snake a finger in. Alona moans. I pull out and snake two fingers in. She is accommodating it. I pull out and quickly slide in my rod. Alona gasps but, she is quickly accommodating me. I start fucking her ass in a serious way. I have a dildo here and I run it into her cunt. That startles her. Alona jerks, groans, cums, dumps her juice on the floor. I fuck her through her orgasms and into her next. But I refuse to be done. I fuck her right into an orgasm that does not seem to want to end. But it will because I have reached my limit. I fill her ass with my cum.
I back away from Alona. She lies still face down on my desk. The floor is a mess. I look around and realize we have an audience. Jana and Maria are standing at the door. They are looking but not speaking. I see Jana texting. I bet it is Rose. I grab my clothing. I pull Alona up and help her into my bedroom and the shower.
I am soaping Alona's body. She is a little wobbly. Are you OK?
Sir? Sir? I not know what that will be like.
You sorry you do it?
No! No, Sir. I am angry I not do it before. Sir, I am confused.
Explain.
Sir, I dream of girls. I dream of loving girls. I not want, not dream of men.
Yes, I know this.
But then I know I love you in my heart. I not dream of you but, when we are together, my heart knows you are in there. You understand?
Maybe.
Well, Sir, I never feel complete. I want girls, and I not have any until I travel with Jonathan. Then he show me how to get a girl. I do this. I like it. I feel good. But, Sir, I not feel complete. Still, I want to be with girls. I need this! Men not do this for me.
OK.
Well, when I talk to Rose, I tell her this. She say, 'See, you are the same as me!' This is like me and Jake!' But she take Jake in her mouth and let him give her a baby. So I think, maybe we are similar but not the same. Still she tells me that even though she must have women, the only time she is complete is when she takes Jake inside her. I think, maybe this is me too.
She is holding on to me, kissing my cheek. But I think, not my mouth, not pregnancy. I ask her about the butt, She says, because that how Jonathan has sex with boys. So I decide to do this.
Alona and I are being sprayed with the shower but, we are not showering. We are just standing and holding each other. Alona is not done crying and talking.
I think I do this. I find out. Maybe it is a big mistake. Maybe I will not feel like Rose. Oh Gordon, Oh God, I am like her! Very much so! I was so angry when you pulled out of me. I not afraid of you in my bottom. But I know now, I need you to do it inside me. I need to feel this. And yes I also want all the girls you can give me! I will be like a child in a candy store!
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