This is work in progress, 20 chapters are complete and will be submitted in four day intervals. It's in the Incest category because I had to choose one. The chapters include Romance, Incest, and Group Sex. I couldn't find an editor so all mistakes are mine and are copyrighted along with the rest of each chapter. This is a continuing series, no chapter is written to stand alone so if you're just starting I recommend you start at the first chapter. Enjoy, please comment, and vote. Love those red 'H's.
Thursday, October 4.
Another delightful morning of waking up with my nude daughter snuggled against my side. I had coffee with Katrina, we chatted about her game this afternoon and she reminded me that I needed to talk to her mother about the Christmas trip. We kissed and hugged goodbye and as soon she had left I called Veronica.
"Good morning, lover, miss me?"
"Yes, handsome, I do, when are we going to start that whispering in my ear thing while your hand is under my nightgown doing who knows what stuff to my body while in a horizontal position?"
"Veronica, was there a question there?"
"Yes, pick me up at noon and we can ravish each other in the back seat of your car."
"My car doesn't have a back seat," I reminded her.
"Noon, anyway. See you then," she said.
As I was walking out of the den, the phone rang. "Hello, Scott. It's Marty."
"Marty, I was just going to call you, what's up?"
"Can we talk about Katrina's custody days with me?"
"Sure, Marty, that's why I wanted to call you."
"Good, maybe this won't be too complicated. Do you think Katrina would mind coming here just one weekend a month, or maybe just one day a month?"
"Marty, would you rather just have her visit you occasionally? She's almost nineteen, you realize, and really has a pretty active life. There are times when I see her only in passing myself. Do you want me talk to her, and have her call you later? I understand that you're engaged, that's good news for you, isn't it?"
"Yes, Scott, it is and I'm glad you're being so understanding about having Katrina around all the time. I'd like to see her on a regular basis, but Jerry's schedule has gotten pretty wild and I was afraid that if we couldn't have worked something out I would be on the phone to you every week trying to change something. I'll look forward to her call and when she and I can visit. Thanks again, Scott, this call has been weighing on my mind since the last time Katrina was here. Your understanding has eased my mind, thanks again."
Whoa, that was a whole lot easier than I thought it would be. As if Katrina were a bother, well she is, but not the bother her mother was intimating. I walked over to the computer and fired an email to Grace telling her to rescind the request to my attorney and tell him it was settled.
"Veronica, Hi"
"Hi, honey, why do have a shit-eating grin?"
"You can't see me, how did you know? Is the tone of my voice that obvious?"
"To, me it is, now why?"
"Marty called just as I was getting ready to call her."
"Marty?"
"Katrina's mother."
"Oh, OK, go on this must be good," she said.
"It is. In her words seeing Katrina for two weeks at a time was becoming a 'hassle' with her fiancé's schedule. So she would like it better if Katrina would just visit her occasionally, being sure to call first, of course. I hope it's good news to both you and Ashley, it sure as hell is for me."
"Handsome, you know it is, I was wondering what two weeks every month without Katrina would be like. Now neither Ashley nor I have to find out. Does Katrina know?"
"No not yet, I'll tell her after the game. Miss you, I'll see you shortly. Bye sweetheart."
After arriving at the office and dealing with a few mundane matters, my thoughts turned back to Veronica and the morning wouldn't pass quickly enough. Finally, finally, finally I finished some correspondence, gave it to Grace to have Emerson concur or disagree on some points and went to my car. Almost ran to it as a matter of fact.
I walked in the real estate office, said hello to Janet and went to Veronica's office. She was on the phone, but stood the minute I walked in her door and said "I'll have to get back to you" to whomever she had on the other end.
"Hi, handsome, I've missed you!' and she walked around the desk meeting me half way and kissed me, not a peck, but a real kiss.
"Wow, where did that come from?" I asked.
We've been dating for a whole week, so I'm entitled to show some emotion, aren't I?"
"Absolutely, what happens after two?"
"Wait and see, handsome, wait and see," she said.
"Let's walk, it's a beautiful afternoon," I said. We went to a no frills salad/sandwich shop and took our salads to the little park nearby. We ate off our laps, and I couldn't take my eyes off Veronica.
"Why are you staring at me Scott? Are you trying to imagine what I might look like naked? Can't be that, you already know. What can it be?"
"Veronica, each time I leave you I miss you more and our time apart seems to get longer and longer."
"God, you've got it bad, handsome, I thought that that only happened to me. You make me tingle."
"Any place in particular?"
"Yeah, starts with a p and ends with a y, and has hair on it."
"Is it warm inside?" I asked
"Yes, and quite damp. Want to see? Want to give it a lick?"
"Veronica, stop or I'll push this bowl off my lap, and that's with no hands."
"Sorry, handsome, that's what you do to me. I've never felt as wanton as you make me. In fact I was never wanton until I met you."
"Let's change the subject while we both have some decency left," I suggested
"Getting to you, Scott? Hooray!"
We talked about dinner after Katrina's game, and where we would spend the evening. I told her we could get the Lexus Saturday morning and she asked if I could take the girls to get it
because there was a meeting she had go to at 8:00. We'd spend the rest of Saturday at the pool, then back to my house again for my 'etchings" and to spend the night. Ashley was looking forward to going back to the country club tomorrow and had mentioned that she hoped I would dance with them all again.
"Time to get back," Veronica said. As we walked we continued the plans discussion and as we reached her office entrance, we kissed, and dropped hands. "See you at the game."
