Feizal pointed out, “Future meetings should be here.”
I smiled. “Agreed. Feizal, if you trust your wives, we would welcome meeting them and your children.”

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CHERINE’S GIFT - RETURN TO THE PAST

This experience is too special for me to let it disappear quietly into the rest of this diary, perhaps to only be fortuitously found by some scholar in the distant future. At the time we were returning to, neither of us could jump directly, so we returned with our memories. Dommi, Meli and Marian came with. Dommi carried a fairly large sum of cash with her for leaving with me and the memory of my drawing it from my account so that I don’t leave the Robert of that time broke. Cherine used her key and we entered the flat. It gave me such a weird feeling, nostalgia only part of it. It was as if this place is sacred to me.

We both had changed our appearance, Marian also, to the exact copy of how we looked at that time. Cherine, Meli and Marian left as I lay down. They were going to her flat upstairs where Cherine and Marian (temporarily, or else Cherine would sense the change in her) would also have her memories and nearly all gifts blocked off. I closed my eyes and let Dommi enter me. The thought of spending two weeks without the protector and all my powers gone was scary, but also exciting. I willed myself to allow Dommi this power over me and slowly faded away into a cosy soft warmth.

* * * * *

I think I must have dozed off, I looked and saw it was still daylight. My watch said it was just after ten in the morning. Soon as I’d awakened I had sensed Cherine upstairs. I realised something is happening, something out of the ordinary, for Cherine was bubbling with excitement. When they left the flat, coming downstairs, I knew they were both coming to me.

I dashed to the bathroom to comb my hair, quickly brush my teeth and wash the sleep out of my eyes. I put the kettle on and set out two cups. Marian knocked at the door and I dashed over to open it. I saw a mischievous look in the eyes of my little treasure, but Marian looked worried, biting her lower lip. It was obvious she felt unsure of something.

“Come in, I just put the kettle on, tea or coffee Marian?”

“Tea please.”

She sat on the edge of her seat and amused, I wondered how many of these clichés we use are actually based on fact. I brought the tray in and sat down to wait her out.

“Mummy has something she wants to ask you.” Being a child and excited she was not able to wait, forcing her mother to speak.

“A difficult situation has come up. I have been meeting a man I’ve become fond of. He has invited me to go to the islands with him for Christmas and New year. He wants to rough it, camping as we hop from island to island. I would like to go, but it is not possible for Cherine to come with. Robert, I have no friends with families who could look after her. Cherine suggested you might be willing to do so. I know you are fond of her, but I am sure you must have made other arrangements for the holidays.”

Now I understood the glee I’d been feeling in my darling pixie girl. I tried to think quickly, decide. As she had spoken my heart had sunk. My fears were becoming reality. If Marian has found a man it means she might end up marrying. My opportunities for seeing Cherine will then dwindle to almost nothing. As I was about to open my mouth, confirm I had made other arrangements, in the hope the man gets fed up of her when she disrupts his plans, I felt the ache and dismay in Cherine, but just as important, I looked at Marian, saw the glow in her eyes, felt her happiness, her fears that her dreams will not come true and I knew I could not do this. She also has a right to happiness and love.

“I have no other plans. I was expecting to spend these days bored out of my mind and lonely. Having your little monkey for company might be fun. Have your holiday Marian and I promise to try to not spoil her rotten.”

She still hesitated, asking whether I was certain, that I was not doing this just to be polite. She finally admitted what was worrying her.

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“Cherine, go wait in the garden, I need to speak to Robert alone.” Cherine did not dare to be cheeky and jeopardise this gift from heaven, she quickly left us. Soon as the door shut behind her Marian spoke.

“Please do not get angry or take this personally. I am worried. One hears so many things nowadays about adults molesting little girls. I know you are fond of Cherine and god knows she spends most of her time down here with you, I just need to hear from you that my little girl will be safe with you.”

I grinned at her, hoping she could not hear my heart thumping with fear. “I think you should be worrying on my behalf - not hers. She is far more likely to molest me!”

She nodded seriously. “I did think of that, children are so forward, they hear and see so much on television. Can I depend on you to protect yourself for her sake?”

I laughed, the tension draining away. “Well put Marian. Sometimes I almost like you when you say things like that. I was afraid you might take my teasing the wrong way. Don’t worry, I love your strange little girl too much to do anything to harm her.”

“It will be about two weeks, you are certain you are up to it?”

“Not a problem. Marian, as I said earlier, it will be a pleasure. After all, the only difference is that she will be sleeping on the couch instead of upstairs. Have your fun and I hope things work out for you. If he is as good as you hope, perhaps you can become a family again. That would be good for Cherine.”

She blushed. “Sometimes I think you may actually be a nicer person than I think.”

I could not help laughing again. “Don’t get carried away.”

She smiled. “No, there is no danger of that. For some reason you put my back up often enough to keep my feet on the ground as far as you are concerned. Don’t let her get away with too much.”

“You mean I can spank her if she is naughty? Marian, I am teasing, I would never hit a child.”

“That only goes to prove that you have never been a father.”

Cherine was let back in.

“Cherine, it has been agreed, you will stay here. Your mother wanted to make sure that I will discipline you and not just feed you with chocolates.”

She hugged her mother, showing I felt too much joy at the prospect of staying with me. She should have been showing she will miss her mother. Strangely Marian did not seem to expect it. She really must be falling for this guy if she is not jealous of her daughter and me.

Only minutes later, the two of them returned, Cherine looking upset.

“It seems we have been robbed, most of our good clothes have been stolen. Cherine is very upset.” She hugged her daughter. “When I get back we will go and buy you some new clothes, I promise. Be good sweetheart. No. Stay here, I don’t want you on the pavement watching me leave. At least I’ll know you are here and safe with Robert.” She turned to me. “I have given her pocket money so don’t go splurging on her.”

They said their goodbyes and Marian left.

“We are not going to let some stupid thief spoil our time together. How about we go and get you some new clothes love? I want you looking as pretty as can be.” That perked her up again.

“But Robert, it would cost a lot of money!”

“What is mine is yours love. Let me get my jacket.”

I opened my closet and swore. She ran over. “Your clothes are also gone!”

“The bastards took the suitcase also. Oh well, I suppose they couldn’t very well carry the clothes loose.” I thought of calling the police, but then thought of the complications that could ensue. I shrugged. “I suppose this is an opportunity for both of us to get new clothes.”

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“I know. I choose yours and you choose mine.”

“You’ll get me stuff that is too modern. What the hell, let’s do it.”

She surprised me, showing very good taste, though that meant everything cost more than I’d intended spending. I was not in a condition to worry about it. Shopping, walking the streets, sitting for a coffee while she gorged herself on chocolate eclairs; feeling her tiny hand in mine, knowing she is mine for two weeks, being responsible for her: what a glorious feeling!!

Both of us were in heaven, laughing at silly things, our eyes meeting to share our happiness. I had not thought it is possible to feel so happy. We each felt the happiness in the other and that augmented our feelings so that we acted like two crazy kids. It is nice that we brought a smile to many faces as they watched us. When we no longer could carry more packages we returned home. My arms aching from carrying the stuff, I collapsed on the sofa. Cherine jumped on to my lap and I squeezed her to me.

“I will remember this time alone with you forever. By the way, your mother asked me not to molest you sexually…I told her the problem was that you might molest me. She did not think it was a joke, she was worried that you might. Are you going to?”

“You didn’t!” She looked into my eyes. “You did!” She became playful again, kissing my face and nibbling at my ears. Her breath hot, she whispered into my ear and I shivered from the delicious sensations, “Maybe I will.”

“We can afford to take our time. Would you like to go for supper first? I thought I’d love to seduce you by going to a posh French restaurant in Kifissia, eat and sip wine under candlelight. Does it sound good to you?”

Things never work out the way I plan them. I took my new clothes and went for a shower, wanting to look and smell good for my baby. As I was washing she stepped in, her small nude body the most delightful and beautiful thing I have ever seen. She took the sponge and washed me. For her to reach my chest and shoulder I had to crouch, which put her body right in front of my eyes. I lightly ran my hands over her returning the favour.

My penis was so engorged it was painful. I needed to release the pressure within me and I could feel how her emotions were in a turmoil from her own needs. We washed the suds off and picking her up I stood her in the wash basin and softly patted her dry with the towel. As she stood there I quickly rubbed it once over my own body.

I saw the moisture seeping out between the full petals of her little flower. I was not about to waste that on a towel, but she stopped me. “Not like this Robert, take me to our bed. I want to feel you also.” She was moaning, making little crying sounds, so I carried her to our bed.

As I slowly lowered myself over her I put my finger to her lips. “My love, please don’t spoil it for us. Let these two weeks only be happy. Please don’t ask me to come into you, just let us enjoy the loving I can give you. You can try your tricks afterwards again. Promise?”

“No, I won’t, not for the two weeks. I will for today.”

“Thanks.” Relaxing again, not having to stay on my guard I looked down at her perfection and a feeling of adoration swept through me. “You will never know how beautiful you are. Even making love to you, even if I came into you, it would not be enough. I feel as if something else should be possible.”

“I feel like I want your whole body inside me.”

Torn between my need to be tender and gentle and the fire that was raging through me, that needed me to be harsher, I struggled, kissing and loving her whole body, my lips searching out each and every inch of her, only rarely my movements causing her any sweet pain as my teeth accidentally bit a little too hard. When I bit on her big toe she cried out, but the cry was not just of pain, but also from the searing flame of lust that shot through her. I could no longer hold back and cried out a warning. She shuddered, her hips slamming up into my mouth and her orgasm hit her.

Gradually our bodies relaxed, the orgasms fading away into a tender need to hold and kiss and whisper sweet words of love. We drank in each other’s breaths, still wanting the essence of the other to become part of ourselves. She needed my weight to crush her, cover her whole body and carefully I did so and once her need had subsided I turned onto my back and laid her upon my chest and abdomen, her legs dangling in my crotch. It was wonderful to be free of the needs and raging fires of passion and to be only overwhelmed by a dreamy love and tenderness.

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I hope you enjoy reading this story of fantasy, adventure and love - and should some of it be true for our reality, I hope you will love our Cherine.

Αλέξανδρος Ζήνον Ευσταθίου

(Alexander Zenon Eustace)
^{2nd October, 2019}

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