Life After The Lottery Ch 46

I am getting caught up some, thanks for the comments on the previous chapter. A bunch of you have emailed and asked where I went, well I have had some health issues and had to have some major surgery, but I am recovering slowly. This chapter is the continuation of where I took a trip with Linda. Some new people will be introduced, I think you will enjoy. This is long, I had to split it into two chapters so it wouldn't take all weekend for you to read. The next chapter was posted right after this one. The next chapters may come slowly as I recover, but hang in there. Feel free to contact me, I enjoy the feedback. One more thing. This is the Novel and Novellas section, the stories should be long! 8/30/15

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Life after the Lottery, Ch. 46

The trip with Linda, Part 1

SUNDAY

I left the house and climbed in the back of the limo after Linda and plopped down in the seat next to her. I looked up and across from me sat a smart looking and beautiful woman. Her auburn hair was all pulled up behind her head, very business-like in her blue suit.

"Dr. Smith, this is my personal assistant, Patricia," Linda said.

"So this is the infamous assistant you rave about," I said looking her over.

Patricia smiled at me.

"You are the infamous Dr. Smith, I presume?" Patricia remarked.

"I guess so."

"You look...tired," Patricia said.

"A little, I partied all weekend," I told her with a smile.

"I had to work all weekend," she replied.

"You always work most weekends!" Linda said with a smile.

"I know!"

"Maybe we can find some time to party while we are gone," I said.

"James..." Linda said.

"You're no fun, Linda," I told her.

Linda closed the window to the driver.

"While we have a few minutes, we all need to talk," Linda said.

"Linda, you know I know about you seeing Dr. Smith for some help," Patricia said. "You know I don't talk."

"Patricia, you think you know everything. And, I know you are, and must be discreet."

"Linda that is not an issue. I know the confidential nature of my job."

"Patricia, this goes way beyond your job duties, and you know that," Linda told her.

"Linda, my job is 24 hours a day." Patricia said.

"I still need to tell you some things. James has helped me get back on my feet after my divorce. The two of us have worked together for a while now, and you know I am doing a lot better..."

"...especially since you are getting some!" Patricia said with a giggle.

"Pat!"

"Well you must be, you are sure acting a lot happier."

Linda sat quietly for a minute.

"Patricia, as you so elegantly put it, 'I have been getting some', I need you to know that I have been getting it from Dr. Smith, James."

"Whoa...wait a minute, aren't you married?" Patricia asked me. "Didn't we just leave your house and your wife?"

"Yes." I told her.

"Uh, I think you need to explain, Linda," Patricia said.

"You two talk, I'm going to take a nap," I told them.

*****

"James...we are at the airport," Linda said shaking me.

"I shouldn't have napped. I bet you two had an interesting conversation."

"Yes we did, I could have used your help."

I sat up in the seat, Patricia was outside talking to a bodyguard or someone. We were on the tarmac next to a small jet.

"Come, you can sleep on the plane." Linda said.

Linda and I climbed out of the limo, it was hot on the concrete. Two men were carrying bags onto the plane.

"Are they going with us?" I asked.

"No. They are security for here. I will pick up two guards in LA."

I looked up the stairs and saw her familiar stewardess/guard watching.

"I forgot to ask you if it was okay if I brought my sidearm."

"You can legally carry it anywhere and fly with it?" Linda asked quizzically.

"Yes."

"You will have to explain that to me. I'll let the guards know."

"And your stewardess?" I asked.

"Especially her. I explained some things to Patricia, you and I still need to talk. We will have to wait until we get to the hotel."

"About the hotel, what will be the story there?"

"I have a suite, with separate bedrooms for you and Rachel."

"Who is Rachel?"

"My bodyguard. She goes where I go."

"So you have a bedroom for me and her, sweet!"

"James!"

"What about Patricia?" I asked.

"She has a suite near us. I can't find suites with four bedrooms."

"Linda, I don't know what you told Patricia, or what Rachel knows, but just tell them. I was hoping to sleep with you this week." I told Linda.

"Rachel doesn't talk. Patricia will not talk. Maybe we can all talk tonight."

"Good, then we will just need one suite." I said.

"I'm just reluctant to tell them much more," Linda said.

"Linda, we are ready to go," Patricia said as she walked up.

We all got on the jet. It was a smaller Gulfstream 150, Linda and I both had to duck our heads. This jet had three single seats down each side. Linda and I sat facing each other in the front two seats on one side. Patricia sat across from Linda on the other side of the aisle.

My phone beeped. I pulled it out and looked at it, I had missed a text. I pulled it up, it was from Ashley.

'I had a goodtime last night, thank you. Can I have Sam's phone number?'

I had no idea why she wanted Sam's phone number, but I sent it to her.

"Dawn?" Linda asked.

"Stripper."

"What?"

"Later."

The pilot pulled the steps up and closed the door and soon we were off.

"Can I get anyone something to drink?" Rachel asked.

"White wine, please. Patricia?" Linda asked.

"White wine."

"Dr. Smith?" Rachel asked me.

"Nothing for me, I'm going to take a nap."

*****

"James!" It was Linda. "We will be landing soon."

That was fast. I still had my seatbelt on. I looked over and Linda and her assistant were packing away computers and papers. About 15 minutes later we landed in Los Angeles.

"Dr. Smith, your briefcase," Rachel said as she handed it to me. "I hope you have what you need to carry that."

"I do."

"I can't wait to know how."

The jet stopped and soon we were walking down the stairs and into a waiting limo. Rachel was talking to two guys loading bags in a black SUV. Once everything was loaded she climbed in the passenger seat in the front of the limo, and off we went.

"You need to call your wife," Linda told me. Patricia looked at me.

I called Dawn and told her we were on the ground. She wanted to know where we were staying, I told her I didn't know. We talked a little.

"Sam says thank you again," Dawn said.

"She told you? Make sure she doesn't tell Amy."

"I'll keep her quiet. She told me she passed out and you didn't wake her up."

"She remembered?"

"Oh, that she did!" Dawn said with a laugh. "She finally went to bed and is still asleep."

"Did she tell you two about our other adventures?"

"Yes she did. I hope you were careful."

"I was. I'll call you later."

"Bye."

We drove about 45 minutes until we came to the hotel. Patricia got out and went in while I watched the two guys unload bags from the SUV. Soon she came back and got back in the limo.

"Room 2008, here are your keys," Patricia said as she handed one to me and one to Linda. "I have the suite across the hall."

"The male security?" Linda asked.

"Across the hall."

"With you?" I asked.

"No, smart ass," Patricia said, then smiled.

"Before we go out to eat, I need to meet with you and Rachel in the suite," Linda told her.

We exited the SUV and were escorted by Rachel and one of the guys to the elevator where the other guy was holding it open. We rode up to the penthouse floor, the 20th. We went in the penthouse suite and settled in as the bags were unloaded. I found a sofa and sat as the ladies got organized.

"Guys, the suite across the hall is yours," Patricia said as she handed them key cards.

"Do you want one of us in the hall?" one asked.

"I don't think so. We will be having dinner in the hotel restaurant at 8:30. You two will have the table next to us." Patricia dismissed the two guards and turned to Linda. "What do you need?" She asked.

"Sit. Rachel, come sit with us."

The three of them sat around me in the sitting area.

"Ladies, we need to talk." Linda told them.

"Rachel, I know you have been on the plane when I have had sex with James and his wife. You don't need to pretend like you don't know about it. You two listen to me for a few minutes. James is the man I have been having sex with, Rachel, I told Patricia. I haven't told you two everything. James is married, his wife is a very dear friend of mine and so is James. She knows the two of us have sex, we have had threesomes together."

"Linda!" Patricia exclaimed.

"Patricia, nothing will get out. It is hard to explain the situation. I have had sex with his wife and two ladies that live with them. Rachel has met his wife and one of his girls on the plane."

"I don't believe you!" Patricia said. "You are a lesbian?"

"Lesbian, bi, whatever. I just need you two to know it is a very safe environment for me and I am okay. James has suggested that I go ahead and tell you two because...because we will be sharing the same bedroom. Rachel you have your bedroom as always, Patricia, unless you have an objection, I would like you to stay in the other one. Is that okay?"

"Sure...I guess," Patricia said.

"Good. Cancel the extra room for you for the rest of the week. Now. Rachel and Patricia, this does not go outside of this room, of course. Be careful what you say around the contract security."

"Of course, ma'am," Rachel replied.

"Rachel, I have asked you before, please drop the ma'am. You can call me Linda."

"Not in mixed company I won't." Rachel replied.

"Just lighten up, this is not mixed company."

"Yes ma...Ms. Williams."

"I have a question," Patricia asked. "Why did his wife let him travel with you for the next two weeks?"

"It is hard to explain. Just know that I am very close to James and his wife, Dawn."

"Linda, please be careful in public," Patricia pleaded.

"I will, but, you two make sure I do, okay?"

Patricia and Rachel agreed.

"Patricia, you can move your things to the other bedroom, or stay in the other suite tonight, it is up to you," Linda told her.

"I'm moving my things in here, this should be interesting!" Patricia said with a giggle.

"Okay. I want to keep our visit here low key. We are going to the plant early in the morning, no one should know we are coming. James is on this trip for professional reasons. He is going to assess the work environment in all the places we go. Rachel, I want you to stick with him tomorrow..."

"No ma'am, I stay with you."

"I will have one of the guys following me. I need you to stay with him, please. I will explain later. Patricia, stay with me."

"Yes ma'am," Rachel said.

"I usually do," Patricia said.

"Everyone get cleaned up, we are going to dinner." Linda told them.

Linda and Patricia got up to go get cleaned up.

"Linda, do I need a suit?" I asked.

"No, we will have a private dining room."

Linda walked off.

"Dr. Smith?" Rachel asked.

"Yes Rachel, and it is James, please."

"Do you have a sport coat you can wear?"

"Sure."

"I expect you to help protect Ms. Williams. Now, explain to me how you can carry everywhere."

I showed my AG card to Rachel and explained. She was happy to know I was POST trained and certified.

"I won't ask how," she said.

"I really am on the State's AG's staff, it's not an honorary thing. I help with trauma cases."

"Good. Would you follow me to my room, please?"

I followed Rachel to her bedroom, she closed the door.

"Dr. Smith. Linda is a very special lady, please don't hurt her."

"Rachel, Linda is a very special person to me, and my family. Just like you, I would take a bullet for her. Please don't think badly of me."

"Linda has changed a lot recently, for the better since she got rid of that asshole husband. I guess you are the reason. I'm happy she is better."

"I am happy she is better, she was a mess when I met her."

"Yes she was. May I ask you something personal?"

"Sure."

"Does Linda enjoy being with your wife?"

"Rachel, I think you need to ask her."

"Is she happy?"

"Yes, she is happy and has a good time."

"Very good. Thank you."

"May I go?" I asked.

"Sorry, sure."

"I guess you are telling me to carry tonight?"

"Please. I have had problems here."

I left Rachel to get ready, now I had to figure out where my bags where. I went back to the main room.

"Dr. Smith, your bags are in that bedroom," Patricia said as she pointed.

I went to the other bedroom and cleaned up and got ready and put on my holster and sport coat. When I went back out, everyone was ready to go. The two guys escorted us to the restaurant and into the private dining room. I seated all the ladies.

We ate dinner and talked. Linda told me some of the things she had planned for changes and some of the things she wanted to find out about the HR department. I ate while she and Patricia talked. Patricia was writing in her ever present portfolio. We finished about 9:30 local time. We were escorted back up to the suites. Patricia moved her bags into the penthouse. We were all sitting around in a sitting area with sofas.

"James, have you recovered from your weekend escapades?" Linda asked.

"Now that I have had a nice dinner, yes."

"What did you do this weekend?" Patricia asked. I looked at Linda for guidance.

"Tell them," Linda said.

"Linda left a few things out. My wife and I have two wonderful housemates. Two beautiful ladies. I was spending the weekend in town with one of them, the young one."

"Tell her how young," Linda said with a big smile.

"18"

I got a frown from Patricia.

"What about your wife?" Patricia asked.

"She was at home with the other one."

"Let me get this straight. You and your wife live with two other women. You have sex with all of them and Linda? Your wife has sex with the other two women, and Linda. Is that right?" Patricia asked.

"Close enough." I said.

"Are you and your wife swingers?" Patricia followed up.

"No." I said.

"But your wife is bi-sexual? Are you?"

"Yes and no."

"You're bi-sexual?"

"No."

"How did you and Linda meet?"

Linda told them about meeting in the bikini store. Patricia was starting to get used to the idea, I kept glancing at Rachel. She was quiet.

"Rachel, is there anything you want to ask?" I asked her.

"Nope. None of my business." Rachel said.

"Rachel..." Linda said.

"Linda, as long as you are careful, I'm happy you are having a good time," Rachel finally said.

Rachel and Linda kept exchanging looks as I kept talking to Patricia. About 10:30 Linda decided we needed to call it a night, we would be leaving the hotel at 6:00. Rachel went to her room and Patricia went to hers.

"Is this going to work?" I asked Linda.

"Yes. I'm ready to be fucked."

Linda and I stood and went to her bedroom.

"Do you need anything from your bags?" Linda asked.

"I can get it in the morning."

Linda and I got naked and climbed into bed. Linda immediately wanted on top. It didn't take her long to get good and wet and slip my cock into her pussy. I enjoyed watching her get herself dripping wet and the feeling of her slowly sliding down my cock.

"You are going to have to keep it down," I told her. She just smiled.

Linda wanted to fuck me nice and slow. She was riding my cock as she sat there with her eyes closed. I watched her long body for several minutes.

"Emmmm, I have been waiting for this," Linda said.

"I have too. You always feel so good."

"Do I feel different than other women?"

"Linda, all women feel different, you feel nice!" She smiled as she stared to slowly work her hips again.

"What does that mean?" She asked.

"It means...that I enjoy the way you feel...more than some other women."

"Tell me how I feel," I got back with a big smile.

"I like hearing you ask things like that, you are becoming a lot more confident." I told her.

"But how do I feel, what makes me...nice?" Linda asked looking into my eyes.

"With your height, you have a nice long feeling inside. I touch bottom, but it is not a strain for you. Your insides have a nice texture to them and is always so snug, but wet. You just feel different...and nice."

"I like that answer! You feel nice, too."

"How?" I asked this time.

Linda used her long legs to slide her pussy up and down my cock for a minute.

"Because I can do that. Feeling your length slipping in and out...feels incredible. Like you said, everything is nice and snug...and feels nice!"

"I like to hear you say that," I told her.

"I have noticed you like to talk like that during sex. I hear you do it with Dawn. Do you like that?" Linda asked.

"Yes, I have just not been sure how you felt about it."

"I am starting to enjoy it. James...what else do you like to do during sex?"

I looked at Linda and smiled.

"That depends on who I am with and what they like."

"What do you want from me then?"

I grabbed her hips and helped her slid up and down on my cock as she talked.

"Linda...I want you to be happy. I want you to keep asking for what you want because I love pleasing you."

"Is that all you want?"

I waited and let Linda work up and down some more, then she settled on my cock and wiggled her hips.

"Let me explain something to you. Linda, my biggest turn-on is making sure you are pleased as much as you want to be. That is what makes me happy."

"Emmm. Are you that way with every woman?"

"You are awful talkative tonight." I said.

"Do you want me to stop and just fuck you?"

"No, keep fucking me while we talk. I am still working with you on feeling everything during sex. Physical, emotional and spiritually. You are working on it, and that excites me. Unfortunately, not all women are capable of doing that and never will be. Some just want a wild physical fuck that ends in a huge orgasm. That is not you, so I enjoy that in you and the fact you want to learn more. You want to learn the emotional and spiritual side of passion."

"Yes...I do. Am I doing well?"

"Yes you are!"

"Is that what is between you and Dawn?"

"Yes it is, Linda, and we grow more every day, and I want you to grow too."

Linda looked at me as she worked her pussy on my cock nice and slow. She was doing well in learning how to move her hips and pussy to get the feeling she wanted.

"Ohhhhhhhh...so good," came from Linda.

"I want you to try something new," I told Linda.

"Emmm, that sounds like a good idea!"

"Just sit still on my cock."

Linda wiggled all of my cock into her and sat.

"Now what?"

"Close your eyes. Now, I want you to move yourself gently so that your cervix is on the tip of my cock."

"Ohhhh, this might be fun!"

Linda moved gently for a few minutes, then I could feel the opening of her cervix on the tip of my cock.

"How is that?" She asked.

"Perfect, keep your eyes closed. Now push down with just a little pressure."

"Ahhhh, that pressure feels great!"

"Feel everything, Linda."

I could see her concentrating as she moved so slightly.

"Ohh, I can feel the opening on the tip of your cock!"

"Perfect. How does it feel?"

"Wonderful!"

"Now, I want you to work your pussy on my cock again."

"But, this feels so good!"

"Work it!"

Linda went back to working her pussy hard on my cock, long enough to start moaning.

"Now, find the spot again."

Linda paused and took about 20 seconds to place her cervix back where it was.

"Ahhhhhhh, now I am very sensitive!"

"Perfect. Feel everything!"

Linda applied a little pressure between us.

"Oh god."

"Now, when I say 'go', I want you just like this."

"Okay...I guess..."

"Now fuck me!"

Linda went to work, working her hips and pussy hard on my cock. I let her go until she was moaning loudly.