what?”
“What size are you?”
“An eight.”
“Same size as Marcie.”
“Who?”
“My ex. She didn’t bother taking most of her stuff to Europe
with her. She had a check for three quarters of a million dollars when she
left, so I guess she wanted to travel light.”
“You gave her a check for three quarters of a million
dollars?”
“Terms of the divorce. The house had been paid off, but I
refinanced it and wiped out my savings to get rid of her.”
“Hmm, a man that loves to get rid of his women. Why am I not
surprised?”
“She wasn’t nice like you.”
“Another compliment,” Marg whispered just loud enough so he
could hear. “You toss them around like so many nickels and dimes. Let’s just
hope that I end up meaning more to you than merely small change.”
He felt a twinge of anguish in his chest and pulled her
back out of the car she was already half way inside of. Then he spun her
around, wrapped his arms around her and planted a ferocious kiss onto her
lovely full lips.
She swooned and felt her body quiver with delight. It never
failed to surprise her how easily turned on she could become.
When a full half a minute had passed, she gently pried
herself free. Her eyes were now glazed and her toes starting to curl.
“Where’d you learn to kiss like that?” she asked softly,
blown away.
“It’s easy when the girl in your arms is the woman of your
dreams.”
She sighed happily and looked up at a fresh night of stars.
“You’re not going to stop complimenting me until I fall under your damn spell,
are you?”
“You know me so well.”
“These skates of your ex’s. Are you giving them to me? Or am
I merely allowed to borrow them?”
He shrugged. “She left behind closets full of clothes, many
of them new with the tags still on them. She was a shopaholic. She even left
dozens of pairs of unopened shoes, still in the boxes. She was about your dress
size as well. I had thought to bring it all down to some charity thrift store,
but honestly? I was simply too damn lazy to bother. Hard work has never been
one of my strong suits. You’re welcome to rummage through it and take whatever
you like, or even all of it if you fancy it.”
Her eyes lit up. “That’s a wonderful idea. No sense letting
her stuff go to waste.”
“Especially when most of it is still so brand spanking
new,” he said in agreement. Then he reached down with his skilful mouth and
planted another kiss onto her enraptured lips.
“You keep doing that,” she said, as a playful threat, “and I
might just start undressing you right here on this street.”
“I’d better get in the car quickly then,” he said.
“I hear you,” she said, slipping back past the door.
He watched her hour glass figure as she got into the car,
and her thick stubby nipples, pressing hard into her bra free halter top, made
him drool.
“I got a feeling you just can’t wait to get me back to your
place.”
“After so short a time, you know me so well.”
“Not so much you in particular, but rather men in general,”
she corrected.
She leaned on his shoulder as he turned on the engine and
pulled out of the café parking lot, heading for his mansion.
He did his best to keep his eyes on the road as they
exchanged lascivious kisses all the way home.
XXX
“How long’s it been now?”
“Two weeks, one day, four hours and sixteen minutes since
we bumped into each other on that dog infested street.”
Her mother let the words sink in. “What are you doing,
keeping a record?”
“When you’ve had as many men slip through your fingers as I
have you tend to thank God for small miracles. Every day our love grows
stronger is a blessing I just intend to savor and cherish.”
“You two are in love already?”
“Some people have actually been known to fall in love at
first sight. Why should you think it strange if he and I hit it off so
amazingly well? We were, after all, looking for exactly the same
Sex Retreat [Cowboy Sex 6]
Jarrett Hallcox, Amy Welch