Welcome to a Green Lord Thanksgiving: A Green Lord Short Story by JG Jerome

Author:JG Jerome [Jerome, JG]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2020-12-08T00:00:00+00:00

Checking in

When I get back to the bedroom, Liesl is stripping the sheets off the bed. Daphne walks in with fresh sheets. She sets them on the chair and helps Liesl and I strip and make the bed. We end up sponging the mattress with towels once the soiled sheets are removed. That has us all laughing as we work. The protector on the mattress seemed to work well, but there was still quite a puddle on top. Regardless, we got the clean linen on the bed.

I give Liesl and Geri each a kiss before I wrap Daphne up in my arms. I kiss her gently and her eyes open wide in surprise. I ask, “How are you, beautiful?”

Daphne bites her lip momentarily. “I’m in your arms, Jack. I couldn’t ask for anything better.”

“Shall I make love to you, my precious Daphne?”

She smiles tentatively at me. “Soon, Lord. I thought maybe you could use some fuel. Pie and coffee?”

I see Liesl and Geri drinking from the two water glasses as they leave the bedroom with a wave. I tell Daphne, “That sounds great, beautiful. Let’s do it.”

Daphne slides out of my embrace and laces her fingers through my hand. She pulls on my hand shyly and leads me out of the bedroom to the dining room.

We arrive to find Trina and Kristina wearing open flannel shirts as robes with nothing underneath, setting up the pie, ice cream, and whipped cream on the buffet. They both look freshly fucked, so I assume they resumed their activities after they left me with Liesl and Geri.

Kristina runs up and hugs me. She looks up at me with a smile. “You going to eat naked, Jack?”

Myra sneaks up to kiss my shoulder. “I brought you shorts and a t-shirt, husband.”

I hear a chorus of whines from behind me, and I turn to see L’liana, Megan, and the Ravens looking at me like I’m a piece of meat and they haven’t eaten in months. That might be a fairly accurate description of their situation.

Before I can pull on my shorts, Solange bounds forward and wraps me in a tight hug. She looks up at me with her big doe eyes.

I acknowledge her, “Hello, Solange. You look fabulous in that dress. How are you doing, beautiful?”

“Will you make love to me, Lord?” she asks shyly.

“Of course, Solange. Whatever you need to make you feel loved,” I tell her. I release Daphne’s hand and wrap my arms around her.

She burrows her face into my neck. She murmurs, “I feel loved whenever I’m near you, Lord.” She looks up quickly. “But I DO want to make love to you and give you a token,” she tells me seriously.

“We will. Today, darling. I’ve committed to make love to Daphne next,” I tell her.

Daphne hugs us both. She says, “Lord, I’m okay to wait a little bit. Maybe we can spend some time hanging out in the living room. All the girls would love you to join the cuddle puddle on the conversation pit.

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