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beamed ear to ear and swung the stick shift into high
gear, adding ten more miles per hour to their already volatile speed. He was in
a hurry to get where he was going, and it didn’t escape her attention that
their brief sleep had made him hard as iron once more. She stared at the
delicious rocky bulge.
     “You’re insatiable,” she whispered.
     “Only when in the arms of someone special like you,” he
sweetly retaliated.
     It was becoming evident that he couldn’t get enough of her,
and even more evident that words from his lips were becoming more buttery and
slippery than a damn eels. But his sense of adventure and spontaneity was
riveting, and she cherished each moment in his presence.
     At least sexually speaking, he was quite simply the man of
her dreams, and she had the amazing four orgasms under her belt from the night
before to prove it. So far, he was turning out to be the greatest lover she had
ever had, and that was saying a lot considering the high volume of gifted
playboys she had going through her revolving doors during the past fifteen
years. But it was also the only man she had ever made love without being on the
pill. She now had to also wonder if…
    “You going to take more chances on knocking me up again?”
she whispered ominously, a veiled reference to the fact he had not been able to
quench his desire to keep on thrusting when her pussy had become far too sweet
for him to bear. He had indeed unadvisedly managed to fire inside of her. With
a woman like her, it had been hard not to get carried away.
     “What can I say? You’re definitely not an ordinary woman.
That was the greatest sex I’ve ever had,” he spat out honestly.
     “For me as well,” she agreed, reaching up to playfully
tweak his nose.
     The car now revved into an even higher gear, ascending the
narrow road that led away from the Detroit River and toward the outskirts of what
was once the powerful Big Three Auto Industries main stomping grounds. But it’s
heyday of three hundred thousand auto workers was nowreduced to a miniscule
rump of a mere thirty thousand, and descending settling dust, and a new wave of
spiders and stray dogs were moving in to the once dynamic and vibrant city.
     The old Detroit was crumbling into the cracks, and a newer,
more stellar version was slowing starting to emerge. But it was doing so under
the backdrop of high unemployment, a skyrocketing crime rate, and a neglected
infrastructure that was fast disintegrating into a humiliating bankruptcy from
which there might be no reprieve. Yet, its remaining die hard citizens like
Marg and Arnold, still held out high hopes for the once thriving metropolis.
     XXX
     “I’ve been trying to reach you all day.”
     Marg giggled. She was feeling high, but not from drugs. Her
sex romp at Arnold’s tastefully decorated home had left her both breathless and
speechless.
     “Marg? You there?”
     “Still here sis.”
     “Soooooo, how’d it go with prince charming?”
     “Arnold was all that and a bag of chips.”
     “That good, eh?”
     “That good. Damn straight.”
     “No need to make me jealous. But I guess that means there’s
no sense asking if you kept your clothes on?”
     “What do you think I meant when I said it was that good?”
     “Hmmm, naked as usual. Why am I not surprised?”
     “Don’t knock it until you’ve tried it.”
     “I try it with my hubby at least once a week. I’m married,
remember?”
    “I remember. I’m just a little scatter brained is all. I
really, really, really like this guy.”
    “And I really, really, really believe you, although it
doesn’t sound like you’ve taken my advice and guarded your heart.”
    “He’s not like the others.”
    “Guys never are until they stop answering their phones and
change the locks on their doors.”
    “If you must know, he actually gave me a key to his place so
I can stop by anytime.”
    There was a pause.
    “A key to his prized bachelor pad? That is like