Chapter 32

Colleen laid in the bed, stretching brought back memories of last night, in Technicolor.  Dinner and the movie were fun, but the tryst out by the car that made her see stars.  She had never had a spur of the moment sex up against her car before, out there where anyone could walk up on them.  She felt like a teenager again. Stretching again, reminded her that this felt better than when she was a teenager.  Jon knew just the right way to achieve a star bursting orgasm, better than Bobby Mac did in the backseat of his dad’s Chevy.  Just as she was ready to get up, her cell phone let her know she had a text message.

Jon:  Good morning

Colleen: Good morning what are you doing up this early?

Jon: I have to bring my sisters-in-law to the bar.

Colleen:  Oh, so, you slept alright?

Jon:  Best sleep I’ve had since the last time we fucked.

Colleen:  Ooh mister romantic.

Colleen sat up in the bed and looked at her clock.  Seven in the morning, ‘Good thing I only have to dress and go downstairs.’

Jon: We can try romantic tonight.

Colleen: promises, promises.

Jon: not a promise, that’s a given.

Colleen got out of bed and went into the closet to dress.  It was a jeans and tee-shirt kind of day.

Colleen: Tell the ladies if they want to bring something to change into before lunch, they can put it upstairs before we start cooking.

Jon: Okay I’ll tell them. See you in a while for my good morning kiss.

Colleen:  Promises, promises.

Jon: No, that’s another given.

Colleen dressed and headed down to the bar.

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Jon got out of bed and groaned, he was getting too old to have monkey sex up against a car.  Getting a glance in the mirror on the back of the closet door, he noticed a bruise on his neck, where Colleen, used for not letting the inhabitants of the house, know what was going on.  Smiling as the memory he pulled out jeans and a sweatshirt, then went into the en-suite bathroom for a quick shower.

Once dressed he went downstairs to the kitchen, where he found Dessie and Nina sitting waiting and drinking coffee.  Jon grabbed his travel mug and filled it up.

“You two are happy this early in the morning,” Jon said as he leaned on the counter.  Those two were giggling when he came into the kitchen.

“Oh we were laughing at something we watched last night. After we went up to bed.”  Nina said.

“Yeah, it was interesting,”  Dessie said to which started them both to giggle again.

Jon rolled his eyes.

“Oh yeah, Colleen said, if you want to bring a change of clothes, you can put them in her apartment over the bar.”  Jon started to walk out of the kitchen.  “We leave here in twenty minutes, I’ll meet you two at the car.”

“Okay,” Dessie giggled.

“The car,” Nina said with a belly-busting laugh.

Jon just shook his head.

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Jon pulled back into the driveway, after dropping off his sisters-in-law’s.  Colleen walked him to the car and gave him his morning kiss, which made the lack of sleep worth it.  Maggie loved her roses that he picked up while they were at lunch yesterday. See, he was romantic, because he picked up some for Colleen too.

Getting out of the car, he headed into the house, only to find his brothers in the living room.

“Hey, you’re back already?”  Matt asked.

“Yeah, I was kicked out of the kitchen, by Maggie. No roosters in the hen house, or something like that,” Jon huffed.

“That’s so they can talk about us,” Tony said with a laugh.

Matt chuckled at what Tony had said.

“What is it with this family and laughing today?” Jon asked as he went to fill his empty travel mug with more coffee.

“Oh, well it has to do with something we watched last night,” Matt said when Jon came back into the living room.

“That’s what Dess and Nina said.” Jon sipped his coffee

“Yeah it was inspiring,” Tony added.

“Yep, inspiring,” Matt agreed with Tony.  “Made my evening orgasmic.”

“Yep, orgasmic,” Tony tried to see if it sunk in on big brother.

Shaking his head, Jon gave up on his brothers making sense.  It was like his sisters-in-law, laughing at certain times along the ride to the bar.  Jon started to walk past Matt and Dessie’s room, but thinking better, he walked into the room and looked around.  Nothing seemed out of place.  He moved to the other room beside his, which was Tony and Nina’s room.  Shaking his head, it was just a room, just like the other one.  King bed, chest of drawers, two nightstands, a bench at the foot of the bed, closet, and windows. 

Getting up he headed to his room at the end of the hall. All three rooms were the same, just the master had an en-suite bathroom, so it was larger with a window facing the front of the house and two facing the side yard.  Sitting on the bench at the foot of his bed, his mind replayed last night and this morning.  No nothing unusual than any other night in the house. They had dinner, watched a movie, then he walked Colleen out to her car, said good night, had monkey sex out at her car.  He came back into a quiet house, the older kids were still in the basement watching television and playing video games. He had noticed when he set the alarm before coming up to his room, he had seen them on the monitor.  His brothers and sisters-in-law were all up in their rooms, so they couldn’t have watched something with the other kids.

“Hey Dad,” Romeo yelled up the stairs.  “Mrs. Moody’s dog is standing on the hood of your car.”

Jon jumped up from the bench and went to the window to look at the dog, ruining his new paint job on the Chevelle.  Throwing up the window he yelled down to the dog.

“Murphy, get off the damn car, mangy mutt,” Jon yelled at the poor Jack Russel who just barked his head off.  “Romy, go get Murf off the car, before he does more damage to the paint.” 

Jon watched Romeo go reaching over the hood to get the fourteen pound Murphy off the hood of his car.  Then it hit him.  Last night, in the dark, orgasmic.  Rushing into Tony’s room he pulled back the curtain.  ‘No, No, No, fuck NO.’  Leaving that one and going into Matt’s, he had the same view. A little different but the same fucking view.

“I’ll fucking kill the both of you,” Jon yelled as he came thundering down the stairs.

Laughter could be heard throughout the house, as the two brothers ran out the back door and down toward the beach.

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After putting Nina and Dessie to work chopping veggies for a huge salad and melting butter to slather the tops of the rolls, Colleen went back to helping her mom peeling potatoes.

“See this is why we need to add to the family,” Maggie said as she peeled another potato.

“You should’ve had more than just me and Jamie,” Colleen said as she finished peeled another potato.

“I need more Grandchildren,” Maggie moaned that set Nina and Dessie laughing.

“Well mom, you’ll have to wait till Rose gets a little older, and Jamie and Sarah have you some more,” Colleen picked up another potato to peel.

“Why don’t you have any kids, Colleen?”  Dessie asked, as she tore up another head of lettuce.

“I can’t,” Colleen dropped the potato into the pot.  “I was really sick a couple years ago, they harvested some eggs, but it just wasn’t meant to be.”  She was used to the questions and the sad looks she got from others who had kids.  “I think that was why I changed my major, and went into teaching.”

“You could always use those eggs you have saved,” Nina said looking over at Dessie, who smiled and winked.

“I told her that years ago, but she keeps saying it isn’t time,” Maggie went over to Nina and got the buttered rolls to go back into the oversized bar cooler.

“I just don’t want to use a sperm donor,” Colleen wished they hadn’t started the conversation.  “What do you tell a child when he or she gets old enough to ask why Daddy isn’t around,” Colleen gave up on the now walnut-size potato she made out of the once large potato.

All four ladies murmured things Colleen had heard before.

“Patty, number 12489, had other plans,” Colleen gave her pat answer to the question.  “Most guys my age have kids and don’t want more.  I’m happy with my seven hundred kids over the years, to make up for not having my own.”  She grabbed the pot and took it to the stove and started the potatoes to cook.

They worked in silence for another hour before both Nina and Dessie’s phones chirped.

Not one but two messages at once.  One for their husbands that just said ‘He knows.” And one from Jon that was a little longer but they got the warning in a message that ended up with ‘you say nothing to Colleen about what you saw, or not only will my fucking brothers will be dead, but they’ll be missing their balls too!”

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Tony and Matt snuck back into the house and up to their kid’s rooms to get them ready for lunch, and down to the cars before Jon found them.

“When we are alone tonight, you four and I will talk,” Jon had never been so mad at his brothers.

Getting his kids dressed for lunch, and into the car, they headed to the bar.

“Where’s Uncle Matt and Uncle Tone,” Romeo asked?

“Lost I guess, maybe they’ll end up with McDonalds for lunch,” Jon answered as he took the last turn a little sharper than it was necessary.

Stephanie looked back at her brothers in the backseat.

They shrugged.

“Everything okay Dad?”  Stephanie, the bravest of his kids asked.

“Oh I’m just fucking wonderful Steph, my brothers and their wives are not so okay,” Jon answered, as he pulled into the bar, and parked beside Colleen’s bug.  “Now Guys, I want you to be nice and remember to thank Colleen’s mom and dad for dinner.”

“We will Dad,” All four of the kids answered. Climbing out of the Chevelle they headed to the kitchen door. 

“There they are,” Maggie said as she took off her apron.  “Happy Thanksgiving.  Everyone is in the bar, go on in.”

“Happy Thanksgiving,” Jon said as he hugged Maggie. 

The kids got a hug too, and said their Happy Thanksgivings, and headed into the bar.

“Did my brothers and their kids get here,” Jon asked as he leaned on the counter.

“They did, just a few minutes before you did,” Maggie laughed.

“Good,” Jon said, ‘that means they did get lost.’ He laughed along with Maggie.