Chapter 8

It was the last week in August; school would start next week. Helen took Jake and his sisters school shopping. Jake picked out the kind of nice clothes he wished his former family could have afforded for his first trip through high school. The girls excitedly picked tasteful outfits that fit their new self-images. They asked his opinion and seemed to want his advice. Of course, they also checked with Helen on each item and got her okay. He hated shopping but he enjoyed the fashion show his sisters put on. At one point his sisters talked their mom into trying on the same outfit they were both getting. All three came out of the dressing room in denim miniskirts and tight tops. Helen was already showing the results of her workouts. She looked more like an older sister than a mom. Jake whistled his appreciation and they fled back to the dressing rooms, laughing gaily. Helen bought the miniskirt for herself.

Jake's new exercise regimen included Helen's sessions after Debbie's. He saved his upper body workout until he was with Helen; this meant that he could work out for a full hour and get to spend more time on each muscle group. Helen exercised with single-minded determination and really pushed herself. In two weeks, results were starting to show; she had lost five pounds and most of her tummy. She was thrilled. She was also happy that Charles had agreed to walk with her and nearly every evening they strolled off, hand in hand. Helen adopted the sundress uniform around the house and wore her hair down now. She looked vibrant and youthful. And Jake noticed that his father looked a lot happier. In the morning, a vibrant Helen, wearing a sexy little sundress, would kiss Charles soundly and he would leave for work dazed and smiling.

Jake spent Wednesday with Sara, Cindy, and Christopher at the beach. They had a great time, Sara made sure that Jake and Cindy had plenty of time by themselves. Cindy had on a demure one-piece but it couldn't hide the beauty of her budding young body. Sara had on a modest but over-taxed two-piece that strained to hold her big breasts.

Jake and Cindy were lying side by side on their blanket watching Sara and little Chris.

Cindy leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Do you like playing with Sara's big boobs?"

Jake looked at her, startled, "Why would you ask me that?"

"I know you and Sara are lovers and I'm glad. I love you and I love it when you touch me but I'm not ready to go all the way yet; so I'm happy that someone else I love is taking care of you. Besides, I saw them when she was putting on her bathing suit -- they look yummy. What do they feel like?"

Jake swatted her on the ass and said, "Why don't you find out for yourself?"

Cindy yelped and surprised him by saying, "Maybe I will; after all, I go to a Catholic girls' school and the only way we know anything about sex is from each other."

When they got back to Sara's, a tuckered-out Christopher went down for a nap. Jake had been thinking about what Cindy had said and decided to call her bluff. While she was in the bathroom, Jake pulled Sara aside and told her about his conversation with Cindy. At first Sara was alarmed that Cindy knew about Jake and herself but settled down when she realized Cindy was cool with it. Jake told her his scheme; with an excited grin, Sara agreed to it and headed to her bedroom.

When Cindy came out of the bathroom, Sara called her into the bedroom. As soon as Cindy was in the room, Sara handed her a bottle of aloe and said, "Can you put some of this on my back so I don't burn?"

"Sure," said Cindy.

Sara stripped off her top and lay down on the bed. Cindy started rubbing in the lotion, she looked up and saw Jake standing in the doorway. She stuck out her tongue at him.

"Roll over," Cindy told Sara.

Sara rolled unto her back and Cindy rubbed lotion on her neck, shoulders, and arms. Then she smoothed the aloe onto the upper slopes of Sara's breasts. Sara made a small noise as Cindy slid her hands downward before circling her breasts and capturing her nipples. Cindy slowly kneaded Sara's tits for a minute or two then abruptly stopped.

"That should keep you from burning too badly. By the way, you have lovely breasts," said Cindy as she capped the bottle, dropped it on the bed, and left the room.

Cindy joined Jake in the living room. Smiling smugly, she sat in his lap and kissed him. A blushing Sara joined them in a few minutes and they chatted until Christopher woke up from his nap. Sara drove to the Sorensons' house and Jake walked Cindy to the door. Cindy gave him a hug and told him to ask Sara how she enjoyed the lotion. Sara drove Jake home. Jake went to his room, took a shower, and beat his hard-on into soft oblivion.

This was the week the women in his life seem to have decided to torment him. And the women in his house appeared to have coordinated their tormenting. Wednesday night at about ten, Angie came to his room to show him her new camisole and tap pants. The outfit was a dark blue that matched her eyes. The teens ended up on the bed. The camisole was up around her neck and her entire breast was in Jake's mouth. She dry humped him until she came. For the second time that day Jake had to take matters into his own hands.

Thursday morning Jake was working out with Helen when they heard a large truck pull up outside. They exited the garage and found a large bucket loader on a trailer behind a dump truck. After gawking at the sweaty but gorgeous Helen for a second, the driver said he was there to start excavating for the pool. Helen and Jake walked him around the house where the pool had been staked out. He went back around and began to unload the earthmover. Helen and Jake finished their workout. Her thank-you kiss was hot and demanding. For the first time it seemed she was kissing him for her benefit instead of his. She had him hard in a second and, to his astonishment, she ground against him and moaned into his mouth. She finally broke the kiss and dashed into the house. Jake waited until the lump in his pants went down and followed her in.

His sisters were excited about the pool and called their dad to tell him about it. Jake showered and put on some jeans and a shirt. He sat at the table shoveling down a huge bowl of raisin bran; Helen and his sisters were sitting with him, picking at toast and grapefruit.

"Can someone give me a ride to the warehouse? I want to see Rafe."

Angie said she would. After breakfast, Jake kissed Helen and Debbie while Angie grabbed the keys to the Falcon. Jake made a mental note to talk to his dad about upgrading the girls' wheels. He would be getting his license in fewer than five months and the Falcon was distressingly plain. They headed for the TFA warehouse talking about the pool. Angie's sundress had ridden up and Jake was marveling at how long her legs were. She caught him looking and pulled it up till he could almost see her panties.

"Like what you see, big boy?" she vamped.

"God, yes," he replied. "It will be a lucky guy who gets them wrapped around him."

She grabbed his hand and put it on her thigh. "I have decided that the first guy they wrap around will be you," she said solemnly.

Jake stared at her for a second then slid his hand up and cupped her mound, "When the time is right, I would be honored."

She gave him a million-watt smile and spread her legs for him. He played with her all the way to the store, keeping her close to the edge but not taking her over. When they pulled up to the warehouse no one was in sight, so he slipped his finger under the leg band of her panties and slid it into her steaming virgin slit. He used his thumb on her clit and she came explosively. Jake kissed her on the cheek, jumped from the car, straightened his hard-on, and strode toward the warehouse. It took Angie a few minutes to recover before she drove home, smiling blissfully.

Jake ran into Rafe at the loading dock door. Rafe was walking out with an attractive and petite black woman. Rafe shook Jake's hand and introduced Jake to his wife Janet. The Robinsons were on their way to lunch; Jake was invited to join them. They all went to the diner that Rafe and Jake frequented.

"Remind me to dress better next time I dine with executives," Jake joked, referring to Rafe's white shirt and tie.

Rafe laughed, "I still can't get used to dressing this way; but Jan insists and your dad sure approves."

"So how is it going?" asked Jake. "Are you able to keep up with the volume moving in and out of the warehouse?"

"Mostly, but inventory control is a nightmare. Jan's an accountant and came down this morning to see if we could come up with a better system," replied Rafe.

Jake turned to Jan, "Did you come up with anything?"

Jan said, "I think so, although it will take some effort to put it in place".

"Tell me about it," said Jake.

Jan went over her idea of using punched tabulating machine cards to keep up with the store's inventory. Cards could be made for each received item. The card would be affixed to the furniture or appliance while it was in the warehouse. The cards would be removed prior to delivery. The cards would be run through the tabulating machine and a print-out of what had left the warehouse could be prepared weekly to assist in reordering. Jake liked the idea; it would track inventory and tell them which products moved fastest. Jake asked how long it would take someone to put the system in place. Jan told him about two weeks. Jake went back to the warehouse with them and asked how long Jan was staying that afternoon. Rafe told him she was helping him set up a filing system and would be there all day. She only worked part-time.

Jake caught a ride with a delivery truck to the store. He went to his dad's office and was surprised to see that he had a new secretary. He introduced himself to her and asked if his dad could see him. Her name was Gail Martin and she buzzed his dad. Charles told her to show Jake in. Charles was pleased to see Jake at the store; they shook hands and both sat down. After chatting about how well business was doing and Jake told his dad about his conversation with the Robinsons. Charles agreed a new system sounded good and also agreed they should hire Janet Robinson to start and run it. Charles called the warehouse and asked Rafe and Jan to come to the store. By four that afternoon Jan was the new inventory and sales data manager.

After the Robinsons left, Jake headed for the door. Hand on the knob, he turned back to his father.

"I think I better ask Miss Martin to go out with me before Mom gets suspicious of you two," Jake said with a straight face.

Charles looked startled then, laughing, said, "Get out of here."

Jake went to the outer office and struck up a conversation with Gail. In three minutes he had her giggling and blushing, in five he had her phone number and a promise for a date some time in the future. He hung around the store till five and caught a ride home with his dad. Charles wasn't surprised when Jake said Miss Martin had agreed to a date.

That night it was Helen who knocked on his bedroom door. She was wearing a silk dressing gown that reached almost to the floor. Jake was reading at his desk, so she sat on the edge of the bed. Helen asked him about the new inventory ideas and jokingly thanked him for getting between Charles and Miss Martin. Then she stood up and started untying the sash on her robe.

"You forgot to check my progress this morning because of the pool guys," Helen said.

She dropped her robe and stood straight and proud. She was wearing a white lacy bra and panty set; the bra plunged in the center and showed lots of cleavage, the panties were high cut and fit perfectly. Jake got up from his desk and walked around her appraisingly. She was firming up nicely, her tummy was flat and her waist more nipped-in. Her ass seemed to ride higher and rounder than before and her arms were more defined. At this rate she would catch up with Debbie in a few months. Jake stepped closer and ran his fingertips across her stomach then around to her ass. Helen shivered at his touch and goose bumps sprang up on her arms.

Jake walked behind her and slipped his arms around her; Helen put her hands on his and leaned her head back against his chest. He bent his head down to nibble her neck and she moved his hand up to her breasts. Then she unfastened the front clasp of her bra. His hands covered her mounds.

"Do you think they are firmer?" She whispered.

"Yes", he whispered back.

His fingers circled her nipples and she moaned. She spun around and sought his lips hungrily. He pushed her back onto the bed and fastened his lips to her hard rubbery nipple. Helen grabbed his hair and pulled his face against her breast whimpering softly. Jake had just gotten his hand on her front of her panties when she pushed his head from her breast and sat up.

Panting for breath she said, "You are too good, Jacob; no wonder your sister wants to go on the pill. But we have to stop now. I've got to go."

She put on her bra and belted her robe. Fluffing her hair she gave him a seductive smile and kissed him. After Helen departed Jake pulled off his clothes, dropped on the bed, and grabbed his hickory dick.

Friday morning a crew was working in the pool when Jake and Angie returned from their run. It was their last run before school started so they had done ten miles. Huffing and puffing they fell into the grass in the front yard. They stretched and then just lay there talking.

"What are we going to do when school starts?" she asked.

"I was thinking about running on the beach at night. But I don't know how much energy I'll have after football practice. We may have to take a break for a couple of weeks," Jake replied.

"Alone at the beach with you, us both hot and sweaty -- sounds good to me," she quipped.

Jake laughed with her. "Is Mom getting you on the pill?"

"As soon as I start my period," she answered.

"What about Debs?" he asked.

"She started taking them last year to regulate her period. By the way, she's not a virgin and she wants you first, before me."

Jake was surprised that Debbie had already had sex with someone and quizzed Angie about it. She told him that Chip had gotten her cherry after a drunken beach party and it had been a pretty rotten experience for Debbie. Jake decided that Chip Thornton was going to wear an ass-whipping in the near future. Jake asked if they had shared all this with their mom; Angie said yes. Jake also asked how each felt about him being with the other sister. Angie replied that they had always shared their possessions and they figured that he appeared more than able to take care of both of them. Besides, she reasoned, they would probably meet other guys and fall in love so it wasn't like they were getting into a committed relationship. Jake nodded his understanding and told her that he was going to love having those long, strong legs draped over his shoulders while he chewed on her little titties. She shivered and told him that if she were on the pill she'd fuck his brains out right there in the front yard.

Later that morning they shopped for picnic supplies for the 'Turner Furniture Annual Labor Day Weekend Sale'. Based on the results of their grand opening they would be cooking a lot of hotdogs. Charles had leaned on his vendors for expedited deliveries and the warehouse was stocked to the rafters. The sales staff had been doubled and new displays and decorated rooms were prepared. Charles had hired two interior designers to consult with customers and Jack Sorenson was sending his credit crew over. Cindy, Jody, and Sara had volunteered to help make hotdogs and pass out sodas. Each was taking a different day. A new series of television ads featuring an even more glamorous Helen had run all week -- but Charles still fretted that he had gone overboard.

"Another country heard from," thought Jake as his bedroom door opened and Debbie walked in. It was only 10:30 Friday night but everyone had turned in early in anticipation of the big day tomorrow.

Debbie closed the door and locked it. "Sorry I didn't knock; I didn't want to wake anyone up," she whispered.

She was dressed in a robe similar to the one Helen had worn the previous night. Jake walked over to her and enfolded her in his arms. She put her arms around his neck and her mouth next to his ear.

"I feel really good about the progress I made this week," she said.

"I'll need to check for myself," Jake said softly as he pulled the satin tie at her waist.

Debbie stepped back and shrugged her shoulders; the robe slid off her body. To his astonishment, she was completely nude under the robe. She posed for him and slowly turned around.

"You have the most beautiful body I've ever seen," Jake said.

"Sara and Mom have bigger breasts; and Angie has better legs," she said.

"You have the most beautiful body I've ever seen," he repeated, "You are the total package."

She smiled happily, "I want to see you naked, too."

Jake took off his pajama bottoms and tee-shirt; his erection pulsed against his stomach.

Debbie stared at him in rapt fascination, "Now we're even because you have the most beautiful body I've ever seen."

She reached out her hand and lightly touched his steel-hard dick. "Even your penis is beautiful and it's so big. I want you to teach me how to make a boy feel good."

Jake disengaged her hand from his prick, "I will, as soon as I show you what makes a girl feel good."

"I already know that," she protested.

He led her to the bed and she scooted into the center.

"Do you now?" he replied as his lips descended on hers.

Jake kissed and licked every square inch of her skin with the exception of her pussy. Then he flipped her over and started on her back. He licked her from head to toe, even burrowing his tongue between the cheeks of her ass. Debbie had her face pressed into his pillow to muffle her moans. When he flipped her onto her back she kept the pillow over her face. Jake licked her pussy from top to bottom then stuck his tongue into her slit. She was soaking wet and her pussy smelled and tasted sweet and fresh. Debbie gasped into the pillow and her hips hunched up. Jake put her legs over his shoulder and reached over her thighs to spread her pussy open. He pulled the hood of her clit back and licked her little nubbin. Jake felt her stomach muscles quiver.

"Oh Jake, don't stop," she hissed.

Jake, of course, had no intention of stopping. He began to flick his tongue lightly on the very tip of her clit then slowly increased the pressure. Her hips started gyrating and it was all he could do to keep his mouth on her. When he sucked her little bud between his lips, she climaxed. Her muscular thighs clamped around his head like a vise; she shook and humped her hips into his face so hard he felt his lips bruise.

"OHHh, OOOHHHHH, YES, JAKEY, YES!" Even with the pillow over her face, she was loud. Jake was glad his parents were at the other end of the house. He was sure Angie could hear her sister from across the hall.

She was in the throes of her orgasm for almost a minute, then her hips fell back on the bed and she relaxed. Jake moved up her body and kissed her; she wrinkled her nose at the smell of her juices but he was insistent and she was soon returning his kisses passionately.

"Lick my face and see how good you taste," he said.

She hesitated a second, then took a tentative swipe. Her expression changed to one of delight, "I do taste good. This is so deliciously nasty."

She started lapping his face like a kitten. He guided her hand to her pussy, got her fingers wet, then brought them up to her mouth. She sucked them clean and smiled up at Jake.

"Please do it again Jake," she pleaded.

Jake happily complied. This time he introduced a finger into her and massaged her g-spot and she went off again. When he tried to move back up her body she grabbed his hair and held his face to her dripping pussy.

"More, Jake; please do it more," she whined.

He obliged her - four more times. Finally sated, Debbie's legs dropped and she fell back limply. Her thighs, Jake's face, and the bed were soaked with her copious juices. Jake moved up next to her and took her in his arms. She smiled at him contentedly, closed her eyes, and fell asleep in less than a minute. Jake marveled at the sexual dynamo that was sleeping peacefully in his arms. She went at love making like everything else she did, no holds barred and full force. She was the most passionately aggressive woman he had ever met. Fucking her was going to be a challenge.

Jake woke up and looked at his clock; it was 5:30 in the morning. He was lying on his back and Debbie had an arm and leg thrown over him possessively. He woke her up and sent her grumbling back to her room.

Jake was sitting at the table with a giant bowl of 'Special K' when Angie came into the kitchen. She gave him a wicked grin and sat down.

"I didn't sleep very good last night; I kept hearing strange noises," she said.

"I slept like a baby; sometimes when you're on edge every little sound bothers you," he retorted.

Just then, a beaming Debbie walked in. She kissed her mom and dad on the cheek and went to the refrigerator.

"Boy, I feel great this morning; but I'm hungry as all get out," Debbie said.

"Must be all that exercise," Angie deadpanned.

Charles drove to the store early to check on the preparations for the sale. An hour later Helen and Angie headed to the store for some last minute picnic items. Debbie said she'd drive Jake over to start cooking at ten o'clock. As soon as Helen's Mustang cleared the driveway, Debbie was in Jake's arms.

"Are you okay?" Jake asked.

"My stomach muscles feel like I did a million crunches yesterday, but the rest of me feels great. When can I get my next lesson on what makes a woman feel good?" she asked.

"Last night you claimed you already knew," he pointed out.

"That was last night when I was still a girl; now I'm one of your women," she said.

"You are not my woman yet," Jake said.

He wormed his finger into her panties and then her damp slit. "You will be when I take this." He pulled his finger out of her pussy and moved it to her lips "and this"; she captured his finger and sucked it. When his finger was wet from her mouth, he slipped it back between her legs and between her muscular buttocks -- "and finally this" as he prodded her little rosebud.

Debbie went wide-eyed and had a small climax.

"They are all three yours, Jake," she said. "Name the time and place and they will be waiting for you."

Jake asked Debbie if she wanted to shower with him. She jumped at the chance. Debbie was disappointed that all they did was wash and fondle each other. Jake explained that he wanted her stomach to stop hurting and the mood to be right when he took her. She grudgingly conceded that it was best that way. They dressed and made it to the store five minutes early.

The parking lot was crowded when they pulled up. Debbie maneuvered around the building to the employee lot where she and Jake relieved the two delivery drivers manning the grill. Cindy showed up at 11:00 so Debbie went inside to help. Gail Martin wandered over for lunch and Jake introduced Cindy. Gail watched the young couple; it was clear that Cindy was smitten with Jake. For his part, Jake was affectionate and attentive towards Cindy. The shoppers came steadily all that day. Having had all the fun they could stand, the Turners departed at 7:00 that night. Debbie and Jake took Cindy home first.

Sunday the store opened at 1:00 in the afternoon. After 11:00 Mass, the family manned their stations. Jody showed up at opening time; she and Jake had a great time making and passing out the free picnic spread. Gail Martin was surprised to see Jake with the petite girl in the Stetson tee-shirt. She was obviously more than a casual acquaintance by the way she flirted and rubbed against him. Jake introduced Jody and Gail and hid a smirk as they openly appraised each other. Sunday's volume was lighter but still substantial. The store closed at six that night and everyone headed home. Jody took Jake home in her VW and hung out with him and his sisters till eight. Jody flirted as much with Debbie as she did with Jake. When Jody was ready to leave, both Jake and Debbie walked her to her car. Jake gave her a searing kiss and, at a nod from her brother, so did Debbie. A bewildered and horny Jody drove away.

Labor Day was huge. The store was swamped from open to close. Jake's helper on Monday was Sara. The two of them must have passed out five hundred hotdogs. Gail Martin was taken aback by the obviously older Sara's attention to Jake. Sara made no bones about why she was there. She was the center of a number of men's attention but only had eyes for Jake. Jake introduced Sara and Gail and left them to chat while he got more buns.

"So, are you becoming a member of Jake's fan club?" Sara asked.

"I don't think there is enough of him left for me," replied Gail.

Sara laughed and said, "You haven't even met them all, but rest assured there is enough of him to go around."

Sara drove Jake home the long way that night but had to settle for a quick but semi-satisfying zipless fuck. After all, tomorrow was a school day.

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