Chapter 02 -- The Next Day
"Wake up, sleepy head, time to get up!"
Startled, JP sat up and looked around the room. Vicki was gone; but sitting on the other bed in the room was Marketa in all her splendor. Her hair was pulled back and fashioned so that it hung over one shoulder and she wore eye liner and shadow for the first time since JP had met her drawing his attention to her sparkling brown eyes while her lips were an enticing red that begged to be kissed. Sitting on the edge of the bed across from him she was wearing the flannel shirt that he had given her the first night they'd shared the room, but this morning it was unbuttoned and spread wide open revealing that she was nude, except for a pair of high-heels.
JP couldn't help but stare as he realized that the object of his sexual fantasies for years was sitting across from him and yet as he looked closer he also saw this was also Vicki, the woman who had become his lover the night before. Sitting there, her legs were spread and drawn up so that the heels were just barely on the edge of the bed completely exposing her magnificent 32-D breasts and her deep-pink neither lips which filled the room with the aroma of sex causing his body to react.
A small smile formed on Marketa's face as she watched the mixed emotions swirl before JP's eyes. "I guess you like what you see, lover, and I'd be happy to stay in the room with you just like this all day today if you'd like, or you can help your 'perfect woman' get dressed so we can go out and have some more fun. What would you like to do?"
JP lay there trying to decide. On one hand he wanted nothing more than to drive his hardening cock into her pussy and feel its warmth as she wrapped her legs around him again, while at the same time realizing that there must have been a reason that she had woken him up with her proposal. Suddenly, he remembered his promise and with a twinkle in his eye he answered with his best Southern drawl, "Well ma'am, as much as I'd like to make love to you, I made a promise not to start anything, so I guess you'll have to decide what we should do."
Surprise showed on Marketa's face as she sat up on the side of the bed. "Ok, let me get this straight. I'm sitting here with my pussy spread wide open for you and that's not starting something?"
JP couldn't help but stare at her beautiful body as she sat there. "Yep. It still means that I'd have to make the decision. Last night was beautiful and I'd love to do it again but I made a promise to a lady and until I'm released from my promise it's not up to me."
"You know who I am and what I am, yet you still think I'm a lady?"
"I was taught along time ago that it doesn't matter what a woman does for a living, she is first and foremost a lady."
Jumping from her bed, Marketa landed on JP, laughing. "I don't believe it; I've finally found a genuine, red-blooded GENTLEMAN." Leaning down her breasts pressed into JP's chest as she gave him a long, passionate kiss that promised so much more before looking deep into his eyes. "God, if you had any idea how great it is to finally meet a man who is concerned about what I want and is willing to let me make some decisions; someone who isn't after me to sign a contract or to be able to say that they had fucked me."
"Is that why you said your name was Vicki ... to get away?"
Whispering, she replied. "Yes. I saw the interest in your eyes and just wanted someone to want me for me. Does that sound crazy?"
"Nope, not at all."
Still laying on top of the bedcovers Marketa stretched out on top of JP and a twinkle appeared in her eyes as she felt his cock pressing against the sheets between her legs. Slowly she spread her legs until she felt it nestling against her aroused womanhood and thought how easy is would be to crawl back under the covers and make love to JP again. Instead she lay her head down on his chest she whispered, "So what should we do about this situation."
JP smiled, "First of all I think we should decide what I should call you. I mean I know what you told me but I also know who you are, so who do you want others to think you are?"
Marketa laid there silently for a few moments before finally replied, "I think it depends on the time and situation. Right now I'd like to stay Vicki if you don't mind. It felt good to be an "ordinary" person for awhile, but if things get 'feisty' you can call me anything you want," she finished teasingly.
"Done," JP replied as he flipped her over so she was covered by the bedding and he was above her. Leaning down he kissed her, slowly and passionately.
Marketa again became Vicki as she wrapped her arms around his neck and returned the kiss, until he pulled away and stood up. "I need a shower and then we need to get some breakfast before we see some more of the country."
Vicki instantly grabbed a pillow and threw it at him. "TEASE!"
JP laughed as he replied, "Yep. Now get dressed."
Playfully sulking Vicki answered. "No. I want you to pick out the clothes for your 'lady' today."
"Does this mean I'm released from my promise?"
"Yes."
JP walked into the bathroom and grabbed Vicki's clothes that were hanging there and walked back into the room. He then opened the drawers where she had put the rest of her clothing as it had dried and began to go through them. He soon found a pair of jeans and a tank top. Then he picked up a bra and set of panties and placed them on the bed as well. Looking at Vicki he noticed a sensuous expression on her face before asking, "Good enough?"
"I think they will be just fine" she replied seductively as she pushed the covers off her body to reveal it to JP again.
JP's cock hardened as he walked into the bathroom.
Vicki saw it and called out, "Don't waste that ... I have plans for it later."
JP quickly stripped and stepped into the shower. He could only imagine what she might have planned but each of them only made him harder until his hand seemed to move to his cock with a mind of its own. Slowly he began to stroke up and down the shaft, bringing him closer and closer to cumming until he felt a rush of cool air across his back carrying Vicki's perfume.
