"So which do you want, a boy or a girl?"
"Girl. So I could spoil her to death."
"I could see you doing that. For me, I think I would want a boy. So if we have a girl, what are you going to do when she's old enough to date?"
"I wouldn't mind her dating, I would mind if the guy she dates does the things that I do to you… to her."
"What would you do?"
"If I found out, I would castrate him."
"How do you think my father feels?"
"Probable like I would, if my daughter fell into the life you have."
"How's that?"
"Angry, upset, I would get over it, but a parent is still a parent, a child is still going to be a child, no mater what the age."
"How are you going to do it Jay? How are you going to, put up with me being away, all the attention from other men. The sex, the magazines."
"The assured expectation of things hoped for, but not yet beheld."
"What is that?"
"The definition of FAITH. I have faith that in the near future, things will be, what I want, and what you want. With out faith, there we have no love, what would we live for? With out love, we have no future. If I had no faith that you would change, you would be a one night stand."
"So, you knew from the start? How?"
"I just did."
She moved her head on my chest, I combed her hair with my hands. I then rubbed her naked back. I took a deep breath in. She smelled wonderful, even after some hardcore sex, she still smelled like a rose garden. I kissed her forehead, and caressed her bare bottom. My hand went between her legs, and I entered her vagina. She moved her legs giving me more access. She kissed my neck, and held my penis. I have always been able to cover my feelings with clean words, words that people wanted to hear. I gave what Linda wanted to hear from me, that I had faith, that I would be able to deal with her livelihood, until the time was right. But in actuality, I couldn't. I couldn't continue to think about what she does when she leaves me. At the beginning, it was a thrill, a rush to see the woman I dated on the cover of all those magazines. I was a huge ego boost, to have guy's recognize her with me. It was such a high, doing all those nasty perverted things we did and still do when we have sex. Now, those things are so old. I really don't want men to know what my woman looks like in the nude, or how she performs in the act of love. I think I was at a point of being severely depressed. It would be different, if I could talk to a friend about EVEYTHING, but I don't want to divulge the secrets or the private going ON's of my love life. I had to talk, but who would listen?
"Hey, Crystal's dancing at local club here, you want to see her?"
"Yeah, sure."
"You want to fuck me first?"
I just closed my eyes when she said that. I didn't say anything. I almost cried, but I couldn't, I couldn't let her know how I really felt.
"You want to fuck?"
"Ok."
I rolled over on top of her, and entered her. I slowly moved in and out. I leaned down and kissed her neck. Then I moved to her lips. We kissed, and tongued each others mouth. God, the physical thrill of sex with her, was so wonderful. I spread her legs and leaned up and pumped harder. I looked between our thighs, and say the way her vagina looked as I fucked it. Her labia would enter and exit with my cock. The walls of her vagina wrapped around me was very intense. Her pussy was loose enough for easy penetration, but just tight enough to make me cum easy. A few minutes later, I was ready to cum. I pushed into her, and came. I held that position until I felt no more cum.
"Why didn't you cum in my mouth? I like when you do shit like that to me.?" I smiled then fell to the side of her.
"We smell like sex. We have to clean up before we leave." I said.
I got up and went into the bathroom and ran the water for a shower. Linda walked in a few seconds after. She walked over to me, and hugged me.
"I know your thinking about something, but I don't know what. I wish I did. I wish you would let me know."
"I'm ok."
We got into the shower and washed each other. I could not control myself with her, in certain situations, and this was one of them. Seeing her naked in front of me, I began to have flashbacks of when we would have sex everyday in the shower. I thought about all those things we did. I got aroused. She noticed. Linda grabbed my cock, and rubbed it with a hand full of soap. She moved in back of me, wrapped her arms around me, and began to jerk my cock. I grabbed her neck from behind, and pulled her hair. She moved her hand fast. I quickly turned around and pushed her to the floor of the shower. I continued to rub my cock, a few seconds later I came. She opened her mouth wide, and waited for my cum. When I filled her mouth up, she swallowed and the stood up. She moved close to me and looked at me in the eyes. "You like that? Being able to things like that to me. You'll never find another woman who will let you do shit like that. I could have any man I want, but for some reason, I chose you. I fell in love with you. I won't give up on us. You shouldn't either. Don't give up."
We got out and dried off. I put on some dress slacks and a Polo shirt. Linda took a very short denim mini skirt, and a black see through shirt out of her suit case, and put them on. The skirt, was too damn short, but,… I liked it. I mean, no mater how much I hated her job. No matter how much I hated when other men drooled when they saw her. I still liked it when she dressed so sexy. The skirt, was literally one inch down from her crotch, and she didn't put on any underwear. The shirt, was black, but you could see all of her chest. She then put some clogs on and we left the room. As we walked down the hallway to the elevator, another couple that was staying in the next room came out and waited with us.
The guy was a tall black man, and his girlfriend was a short blond. We said hello, and got into the elevator. I noticed the gentleman's look towards Linda. I just rolled m eyes. His girlfriend looked at Linda, and she very bubbly asked if she was Tera Patrick.
Linda smiled and told her yes.
"WE LOVE YOUR SHOW! WE WATCH IT WHEN EVER IT'S ON. Were are you going?"
"A friend of ours is dancing a one of the local clubs."
"Can we come. We would love to spend some time with you."
"I…I guess so. So what is your name?"
"I Jenny, and this is my boyfriend Matt."
"I'm Jason."
We stepped out of the elevator and walked to the front door and asked for a cab. The door man instead got us a Limo. We got in and told the driver what club to go to. When Linda sat down, she exposed everything, but she immediately crossed her legs. She leaned to Matt and Jenny, giving me a eye full of her ass and pussy. I leaned over and put my chin on Linda's shoulder. I rested one hand on her leg, and the other I caressed her right tit.
"So were are you guys from?" Linda asked.
"Florida, were her on a business trip."
Siting in the back of Linda like this, gave me such a hard on. I wanted to fuck her right there. It seemed I got more excited seeing her half naked than naked.
"So how long have you both been in town?" Jenny asked
"We got in today."
"So you were the two who was making all that noise, a few hours ago. That was such a turn on."