Hi all, this is the closing chapter of A Slice off a Cut Loaf. Thanks for all the comments. Hope you enjoy reading as much as I enjoyed writing it.
As always, all combatants are over eighteen and willing participants.
Cheers FosterK
A Slice off a Cut Loaf
By FosterK
Chapter 4
Penny had just put the finishing touches to her makeup and was putting in a pair of drop-pearl earrings, when the doorbell rang. Quickly slipping her feet into a pair of sued ankle boots she smoothed the form-fitting knit dress down over her ample curves. She took a quick look at herself in the full-length mirror.
Not bad,
she thought, the three-inch-heels on the boots accentuated her calves and the dress fitted snugly around her thighs, stopping two inches above her knees.
Not too slutty, but sexy enough, look out Dom!
"Coming, coming," she called as the doorbell trilled again. Penny opened the door to the sight of her cousin standing there, with a beautiful bunch of flowers in one hand, and a bottle of wine in the other. He spread his arms and Penny eagerly stepped into his embrace. They hugged for a second, then stepped back and exchanged the traditional kisses to each cheek. Dom stood there grinning from ear to ear as he surveyed the woman in front of him. "Wow cuz, married life certainly agrees with you, you look fantastic! Have you been working out?"
"Dom, you big hunk, it's so good to see you. No, just a little diet and exercise, eat less, move more is my motto these days." She looked at the man in front of her thinking he hadn't changed in the two, or was it three, years since she saw him last. Still a hunk, six foot one, two-hundred pounds and not an ounce of fat on him.
"Looks like you've been working out yourself. Come in, come in, let me put those flowers in water, they're lovely, so thoughtful of you." She took the flowers and led Dom through to the kitchen. "Just drop your bag in the spare bedroom on the way past," she called back. Domenic dropped off his bag and followed Penny into the kitchen, where she was reaching up to a high shelf to get a vase down for the flowers. He admired the way her dress rode up her legs as she stretched.
Penny got her fingers around the base of the vase and managed to get it down safely to the bench where she proceeded to fill it with water. She looked over her shoulder at Dom. "A gentleman would have offered to help" she said.
"I could see you had it covered, besides I was enjoying the view!"
"Same old Dom," she remarked while pulling the hem of the dress back down. "Why don't you make yourself useful and get us both a drink, there's a bottle of white wine in the fridge, and I think David left some Peroni in there."
Dom got the wine out and poured a glass for Penny then popped the lid of a Peroni. "Cheers," he said offering the glass to Penny, he took a long pull on the beer. "So, where is David anyway?"
"He's over at Astrid's place helping with some jobs, painting carpentry, said she had a problem with her back door, but it seems David fixed that."
I'm sure he did,
thought Dom.
"Your Mom is over there this weekend too, she flew Virgin, did you know she was coming to Sydney?"
"No, but then I haven't been in touch for a few weeks what with work and Uni, I don't seem to get much time these days. So, it's just the two of us." He reached into the fridge and pulled out another Peroni for him and topped up Penny's glass. "Just like old times Sal kissing cousins back together again."
"I'm sure I don't know what you're talking about" said Penny blushing "
must be the wine, don't know why I feel hot all of a sudden"
"Sure you do," said Dom stepping closer and putting a hand on Penny's hip, "remember that family picnic at Carrs Park? We went for a walk in the bush together, as I remember you were a great kisser."
Penny though back to that day, the two families had gathered and, as Petra and Astrid chatted and the men smoked and prepared the meal, the two young ones had gone for a walk. She remembered kissing Dom and being pinned against a rock as he dry humped her. She also remembered his glazed look and the stain on the front of his shorts that suddenly appeared. She drew back her fist and thumped Dom in the guts.
Don jumped back stunned and almost dropped his beer. "What...what was THAT for?" He spluttered.
Penny levelled her gaze at him, "THAT, was for dry humping me, then leaving me high and dry, after YOU came in your shorts."
"Oh yeah, now I remember. Well..." he said stepping back closer, "how about I make it up to you? I promise you will not be left high and dry."
Penny placed a hand on his chest, "not so fast buster. In case you hadn't noticed, I'm a married woman now and I love my husband very much."
"Oh, come on Sal, nobody misses a slice off a cut loaf, besides, David is probably over there banging Astrid right now, and if I know my Mom, and believe me I do, David won't stand a chance."
Domenic thought back to the morning of his eighteenth birthday, when his mother Petra had walked into his room wearing nothing but a smile and carrying two mugs of coffee. "Sorry I haven't wrapped your present," she had said. The coffees went cold before the Mom and Son were able to untangle themselves from each other. So started an affair that lasted even to the present. Whenever Dom went home, which was less often than he would like, his mother would send his father on some errand while she fucked her son senseless. She was practically insatiable. Dom felt his erection growing at the memory.
"What are you suggesting Dom, that Astrid and David have been screwing around behind my back?" she thought back to some of the conversations she had had with her mother, Astrid kicking a hammer supposedly, David using his tool on her back door, she suddenly got the double entendre and gasped.
Dom stepped back closer to Penny,
"Sal, Astrid and my mom will be milking David's balls dry by now, so how about we make up for some lost time?"
Seeing little resistance, he moved in closer and kissed Penny gently on the lips.
Penny returned the kiss, softening her lips.
Oh well, what's good for the goose...
