This story is almost a stand alone, however; to better understand the characters I recommend you read 'Coke Whore' by RLFJ first. It is my interpretation of the next chapter to that beautiful romance.
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Coke Whore No More
Chapter 1
Dave looked thoughtfully at a sleeping Nancy, tenderly holding her in his arms after she pumped him dry yet again. An angel couldn't be prettier. Yet this angel had a horrid, troubled past. He wondered as he felt her gentle breathing if this really would work out. He thought by asking Nancy to meet his boys he was ready for the next step, to try and love again. He felt desire for her, but was it love, or infatuation? Was he feeling sorry for, or worse taking advantage of her. Could he love a coke whore? Despair hit him, and he asked himself that question again, "Am I ready for love?"
"When you are, I will be there," Nancy softly sighed.
Dave looked at her, "What did you say?"
She yawned replying, "I love you," as she pushed her breasts into his chest.
Dave Segrove looked away asking himself the final question, "Can I love again?"
Saturday came, and Dave was fidgeting nervously waiting for Nancy to show up. He watched Charlie and Samuel playing in the living room, and wondered what Emily would have thought of Nancy. He hoped she would have liked her. He heard Nancy's Nova arrive at the house. He went outside to greet her. She looked stunning in her tight jeans and t-shirt, her hair in a pony tail made her look like jailbait, and Lord that smile of hers had his cock straining to get out. He reached out and gave her a kiss on the cheek. "Hi Nancy, thanks for coming over."
"Well, you did invite me," she responded giving him a kiss on the lips.
"I guess I did, didn't I," he laughed, holding her tight.
"It feels good to be in your arms again, and I can't wait for you to be inside me with that luscious cock of yours." as she squeezed his swelling package. She was glad Bobby gave her the night off from the club.
"Uhh, yeah, I, uhh, me too," he stammered. Although Nancy was bringing him out of his shell, her usual straightforwardness caught him off guard. "Yeah, let's go inside so you can meet my boys."
As they walked up the steps, Nancy was impressed with his home. She thought wistfully about living here with Dave; then reality hit her, eyes misting, "Wishful thinking, I am just a stupid coke whore, he will never want me. I'm a drunk, an addict, who fucked and sucked anyone to get high. He won't love me, he can't." As she dabbed at her eyes, she saw Samuel and Charlie. They were adorable sitting on the floor watching the Count, on the television.
"Hey guys, I'd like you to meet someone her name is Nancy, and I think she is special."
Both boys turned from the TV, looked at Nancy, then Samuel innocently said, "You're going to be our new mommy." It wasn't a question, it was a statement.
Dave, coughed then started sputtering, "Samuel, well, well, umm, I can't say, umm, well, Nancy, umm, and me, umm, umm."
Nancy although startled chimed in, "It is good to meet you and Charlie, I hope someday we will be great friends," as she held her hand out to him. Samuel helped Charlie up, they both walked over to her, ignored her hand and gave her a hug. Nancy's body temperature shot up, as the boys hugged her. It was the warmth of love. She dimly sensed the presence of another soul. At that moment she looked at Dave, his jaw hanging open, and just smiled at him. "Well guys, umm, let's go to the playground at the park, and you can show Nancy around."
"Okay, Daddy," they responded as they grabbed Nancy's hands and led her outside. Dave grabbed the diaper bag, and away they went.