My universe, my rules.
This chapter has more sex than the ones before and the ones after.
I recycle names. This story has nothing to do with other series.
Moody and emotional. This is a LONG multi-chapter story about people adjusting to a vastly new situation. There is less explaining in this one compared to chapters 1 and 2, but it's still wordy and descriptive. They talk about their perceptions of how things are going for them. You were warned.
Heartbreak and Hope Ch 05
Friday, February 21, 2020
Jennifer woke up cuddled next to me as she moved her hand down and gave me a gentle squeeze on my penis then moved it away. It certainly was an effective way to wake me up. It was an odd feeling, exactly a week ago at this time, I was making love to Ashley for the very last time. It seemed an eon ago with all the things that had happened in the past week. It was also strange to me that I thought less and less about her. Yet, I was hoping she had read my letter, taken it to heart, and was living her life with her new husband to the fullest.
Jennifer teased, "I hope you have a big load for my boobs when we get to the mansion."
I laughed and said, "I'm not going to last long."
She teased, "I don't want you to. Once you start to climax, go for as much as you can. I want to see how much you can cover them."
I found it odd and chuckled, "Seems odd, wanting to have a big mess on your chest."
Jennifer shrugged, "It's part about making a hot scene and honestly, I'm starting to fall for you. In a way, you are marking me."
I thought for a second and said, "Seems odd for a modern woman to want to be marked by her man."
Jennifer said, "First, I am consenting and that is most important, but second, I have no explanation other than that is what I want and am telling you that I want you to do this. Please, not in my face, OK? For me, somehow all over my boobs and body is fun and in my face is disrespectful. I have no explanation for it other than that is how I feel."
I nodded and said, "Understood." I remember her warning to me about never telling her how she feels and simply figured that was what she thought. I kissed and hugged her then she went to the shower. She smiled, sighed and purred as I hugged her and there was real warmth as she hugged me back. She scooched off the bed and when I got up she said, "Lay back. I am showering alone today. We don't need any early misfires from your gun if we get carried away."
Jennifer padded over to the bathroom and started the shower. Life was beginning to take on its own sense of ordinary in some ways. The biggest oddity was neither of us and any dirty clothes since we were living au naturale. Still, our place now had more of a lived-in look. We had printed pictures of ourselves having fun and pictures of the area and we framed them to hang on the walls. Jennifer had found a few souvenirs and those were not displayed in a few places here and there and our place no longer looked like a hotel room. We got ready and an hour and a half later, we met at the front of the condos and were taken by bus to the Grace Mansion. We all got off the bus and waited in a large circular drive in front of the large two-and-a-half-story Tudor-style mansion with white and brown half-timbering on the exterior.
Our announcer for the two days was Claire and this time it was different. The camera people had much larger cameras than we were used to seeing them carry. In addition, there was a sound person holding a boom microphone and other crew members who were not currently active standing behind her including one standing by reflectors and a light with a reflector on it.
Claire announced, "Welcome Couples! Today is a different experience. Over the past week, we have captured your sexual activities through your remote home cameras, and on other occasions, crew members with cameras followed you and took video with smaller, but professional cameras, mainly some of the higher-end Canon EOS cameras. Today's video will be taken by Red Epic cameras which are used in many films today. I will be acting as the director, but only to start and stop your scenes to instruct the cameras to start and stop."
Nicholas was raring to complain again and I could tell it was a matter of time. His wife Hannah was looking extremely unhappy about it and I think I was seeing our first and largest case of buyer's remorse on her behalf.
Claire was able to continue speaking though Nicholas looked ever ready to complain, "Let me take you all on a tour of the house. What you are seeing is entirely rebuilt from the original plans In 1946, The Cornwall Islands were wiped out by category five Hurricane Margery and the population suffered. The islands received quite a bit of aid from around the world but this only took care of our immediate needs and much of the population was living in tents for an extended time.