The Long Weekend, Consummated, Taken In Like A Lost Puppy

It was Friday, Hurricane Harvey was all over the news. My best friend was celebrating her birthday. My boss told me not to go. I was upset with him, but he wouldn't change his mind. By then I knew there were two men who held me in check, my father and my boss. I called home, my mother said something about father knows best, don't contradict your Daddy. When it was time to leave my boss called me in, he didn't like what he was seeing and he was taking me home with him.

I had a 2nd story apartment but he was worried, he followed me to my apartment, pack some clothes, get my papers too. He drove my car and I followed in his. When we got to his house his wife kissed me on the mouth, she was happy I was home with them. They had twin three year old boys and she called him Daddy. It's a Southern thing.

She asked me to get the boys bathed while she fixed dinner. We ate with the tv in the background. The storm was far away. After putting the boys to bed I helped her finish with the kitchen. She kissed me again on the lips, Daddy was happy his Baby was with him. That night she insisted I sneak in bed with them. Daddy consummated me that night.

Saturday was prep, last run to Krogers, it was packed. Daddy did the Home Depot run. No one knew what was coming. The storm was sloppy. That afternoon Daddy had sex with me three times, honeymoon sex to marry me to him. That night we slept, but had sex the next morning. He had intercourse with her, then left us to bond. Sunday was more waiting.

We didn't loose power, we were on high ground. All around the flooding continued. Monday was 'happy we were all together', she kissed me again and told me I was now her little sister. We baked some cookies and cuddled. Daddy was on watch. By Tuesday we knew my apartments were flooded. Office building basement flooded, all power, air conditioning, elevators were out. Tuesday night Daddy held me in a death grip, he told me he wanted me close to him. He wanted to feel my woman parts against him. He was a big bad bear when he made love to me.

I rested in her arms, she hushed me, held me, kissed me, told me Daddy loved me. Her kisses were insistent, kissing my face, my mouth, telling me I smelled of woman, by the time she released me she had satisfied herself. We slept until the boys wakened us. Still raining.