We fell asleep there naked, our bodies intertwined with arms and legs. It was the most secure, warm feeling I had ever known. I had shared my bed with other women. But not like this. Not like her. I couldnât believe the feelings I was having!
Slowly I got up, I didnât want to leave her but I needed to find out what was in the letter! My curiosity was killing me! What did John have in mind? I looked at her as I stood beside the bed, the light from the street lamp outside my bedroom fell across her face. Her perfect features highlighted by it, her hair softly fanned out on the pillow.
I walked to the living room naked, the cool air of the house caused me to shiver and rub my arms to keep the goose bumps down. I flipped on the light next to my easy chair and picked up the envelope with her fatherâs handwriting on it. I read the graceful almost calligraphic writing:
Mark,
You must be stupid! To risk your career which is quite distinguished for a man like me. You owe me nothing to do such a thing. But I thank you for your loyalty and friendship. I donât know what I am going to do with Ann!
I have pulled some strings and called in some favors. I have secured for you a weeks vacation, all paid. I will arrange for a flight for you under an assumed name and I want you to take my daughter out of the country. That way if anyone asks I can say she was out of the country. I will arrange a hotel that I can persuade to verify you were there yesterday. I would send her down on her own but it is obvious I canât trust her! So I need you to go with her and chaperone.
I am sorry I know today was a big bust for you and your career, but I had your name removed from the records and you did not lead the raid. I realize this was a feather in your cap but it had to be done.
In closing thank you again, I will never forget this and anything I have that you want name it and it is yours.
I will see you in my office, please use my private entrance, I will have all the details for you then.
John
My mind froze on the next to last line about anything I wanted that he had I could have. My mind went to Ann. Did this include her? I smiled at the thought. He may be thinking car or money. I am thinking his first born will do just fine!
I could smell her long before she said anything. Her perfume wafted around me. I closed my eyes and inhaled.
âNot safe to sneak up on me.â I warned her not turning around and putting the letter back in the envelope,
âWell I can see you donât have your gun on you! Well at least not the dangerous one!â I heard her soft footsteps, she wrapped her arms around my waist. Her hands rubbing my stomach. Her naked body pressed against mine.
âSo what is up?â She asked kissing my back.
âLooks like your dad is sending us on vacation.â I turned to her, her body pressed into mine and she shivered. I felt her taut nipples press into my skin.
âWhere we going?â She asked unable to suppress her smile.
âDonât know, but our cover story is you are out of the country.â I stroked her hair. âCome on letâs go back to bed, I have to get up in a couple hours and get the details. I led her back to bed and we spooned ourselves back to sleep.
I awoke the next morning with a sudden feeling of warmth on my cock, my eyes were blurry from night sleep and I could barely make out Annâs head down by my waist. I blinked several times trying to clear the sleep from my eyes. When they were more focused I could see Ann clearly. Her soft lips wrapped around my already stiff cock. The warmth of her breath, the softness of her inner mouth wrapped around my cock. She slowly stroked the bottom of my shaft.
Slowly she dragged her teeth over the head of my cock, nibbling on it. She flicked her tongue out to trace the slit on top. She moved slowly, teasingly. My hand stroked her hair and she smiled up at me. She said nothing so I didnât utter a sound I just watched her through loving eyes. She tilted her head and slid down the underside of my cock, down to my balls which she suck into her mouth gently, first one then the other. Gently swirling each one with her tongue as she sucked it into her mouth. She then licked the underside of my shaft upward slowly. She began to lick the head as if it were an ice cream cone.
Five, six, seven licks, then she buried the whole cock in her mouth as far as she could, the suddenness made me gasp with pleasure. She held her mouth there slowly turning her head on my shaft, then slowly, carefully raking her teeth up. She watched my reaction, careful not to hurt me. The only feeling I had was one of pleasure! She began to lick again, repeating the process. My hands went to her head as she began to bob steadily on my aching cock. He small hand stroked the base, matching her bobs.
My breathing became erratic as my heart began to beat against my rib cage. I began to press down on her head encouraging her to speed up. She complied willingly, allowing my hands to set the pace for her head. She maintained it as best she could, but within a short amount of time my hands were going faster than her head could comply with. I could feel my cum boiling. My face was contorted in pleasure as my cock began to strain with my impending orgasm.
âOh god Ann! I am going to cum!â I warned her trying to give her ample time to remove her mouth. When she didnât I looked down at her she was looking straight at me, her eyes never wavered her head froze as her hand pumped my shaft, her mouth closed tightly around my cockâs head.
âAnn I am going to cum in your mouth if you donât move!â I warned again straining to keep from doing just that. But she never moved as our eyes remained locked, my eyes closed as my cock began to spurt hot jism into her mouth, she slowly stroked my shaft, she gagged only slightly as she was caught off guard but the first sudden forceful spurt. But she never removed her mouth and swallowed all but a little bit, which she rubbed on my cock. I collapsed into my pillow as she gently rubbed my now softening cock. It had more of a workout in the past 10 hours than it had in the past four month combined!
I felt her leave my cock and come up to me.
âGood morning! Time to wake up and see what my dad wants!â The queerness of that phrase made me smile. âWhat?â
âThe way you said that about your dad. Sounds, I donât know. Weird!â I kissed her. She stroked my hair, a look of concern crossed her face.