Summer of Love, Chapter 3

Summer of Love, Chapter 3

"Oh dear..." said Opal. "To a man?"

"Yes, of course. Monsieur Gilbert Dauphin, an esteemed police captain. All of my parents' friends want their daughters to marry him. One is a little girl, but I won out." Josette explained, still a bit pained.

"Is he a nice man?"

"It would seem so."

"Perhaps you could run away with me somewhere..." suggested Opal.

"I do not know... It's a lot to take in. Perhaps we should talk about it at the cafe."

Opal agreed, going down to the bar. They both talked about where they would like to go if they could, more talking about wishes now. They agreed that they wished they would be able to travel openly, though Josette enjoyed her life as it was now before her marriage. Opal wondered if she would have had to marry some dull man if she'd stayed in England. She thought she would stay for now.

Josette had an performance scheduled for the night, but her afternoon was free. After they had finished, the lovers returned to the apartment. They played with each other a little bit until they were nude. Kissing her, Opal's hand fluttered down to Josette's pussy and started helping her there. Josette returned the favor but on the bed, more forcefully. Their afternoon pleasures turned out to be a great success. By the time it was getting dark, it was time to leave.

Time for a nice night of singing. Josette had a nice list of songs to perform tonight, all chosen by Opal. They were her favorites.

Opal was of course watching her lover for a time. She noticed Gabrielle and Juliet sitting together, looking happy to be in each other's company. She wondered if they had been doing similar things to what she and Josette had been doing. Opal went and sat next to them.

A little later, she heard a man laughing and making noise, being quite a fool. It went on for a few minutes.She suspected him to be drunk, he was almost incomprehensible. Opal tried to focus on the singing but she got annoyed eventually. She went up to the man, trying to get him to keep quiet. he didn't budge. She told him to go outside if he was that far gone. He sounded like he might have made an agreement so she was able to get him outside.

By then she could understand some of what he was saying, the man being able to get out, "Why are you so pushy? Are you friends with the singer or something."

"Yes... we are very close." Opal said, stopping herself from giving anything away. He tried to walk forward and almost fell on her.

"Sir! If you don't get ahold of yourself, I will call the police."

"I am the police... Officer Dauphin."

"Gilbert Dauphin?"

"Yes..."