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long ago. I can give you what you have now plus trips, gifts etc.”
    “Why would you want to do this? Sex?”
    Harrison laughed. “If I just wanted sex, I would screw any girl in a bar. I want companionship. Someone I can have fun with and trust, and who is beautiful.”
    Reese sighed. How could she turn this down? Harrison in many respects was the man of her dreams. Handsome, smart, wealthy… his only flaw was his marital status, and not having to work would be refreshing for a change. Maybe it would give her a chance to start writing the book she had always wanted to write, or to resume her painting hobby.
    “Mr. Grantham, I think you just got yourself a Barbie.”

Chapter 5
    Outside, snow was falling over the city and enveloping it in a beautiful, sparkling white blanket. Reese stared out the window of her new penthouse apartment on N. Michigan Avenue overlooking frozen Lake Michigan. It was truly a beautiful place; one she could never have afforded alone. Harrison’s office was only a few blocks away, and he often stopped by in the morning and sometimes during the daytime for a leisurely lunch followed by passionate lovemaking. Reese had now been in her new place for about six weeks, and she loved it. Harrison had been marvelous to her, sometimes taking her to the best restaurants in Chicago for lunch. He had flown her to Vegas with him for the weekend. So far so good , she thought. It was a bit lonely on the weekends for her, but he had given her a credit card she could use to shop and get whatever she needed. Sometimes, when she looked in the mirror, Reese didn’t particularly like woman she had become, and despite their agreement, she had fallen in love with Harrison and couldn’t let him go.
    Reese checked the clock. Almost time for Harrison to arrive. He was going to take her out to lunch followed by their usual hot session in the bedroom. Jumping into a hot steamy shower, she allowed the hot water to stream over her body.
    Suddenly, the door flew open and there stood Harrison completely naked. “Room for one more?”
    Reese opened her mouth to scream, but Harrison smothered her mouth with his hand. Roughly, he pushed her forward against the marble shower wall. Picking up a bottle of body wash, he poured the soap over her back. Sliding his hands all over her, he soaped her body, reaching around to fondle her big slick, soapy breasts. He massaged her hard nipples and pinched and tugged them. Reese moaned with pleasure and tried to reach for his immense hardness through her legs. “NO!” he ordered. He pushed her hands away and forced her to place her hands against the shower wall. Taking more soap, he applied a generous amount to her ass as he pushed himself into her. He had never taken her that way, and it was terribly painful due to his great size. “You’re ok,” he mumbled and kept sliding in and out of her slowly. She stopped whimpering as he reached around for her soapy clit. He massaged her clit gently with his thumb as he continued to make love to her ass. As he flicked her clit harder, she felt a tremendous sense of extreme pleasure flood her body. “Oh, my God!” she screamed out, shaking so hard he had to hold her up. As he came, his body shook hard, and he swelled up huge inside her. Slowly, he let go as she still shook.
    “Harrison,” she whispered, “I’ve never… I’ve never…”
    “Done it that way?” Harrison smiled broadly, laughing. “Fun, wasn’t it?” He slapped her hard on the ass.
    “Let me say you have one tight little ass. I almost broke it off in there.” Harrison began stepping out of the shower. He wrapped a fluffy blue towel around his waist.
    “Finish up, we are going out.” With that, he left her in the shower speechless, shaking from intense orgasm and sweating from the steam.
    This was why she put up with being a mistress.
    Driving around with Harrison in his Aston Martin One-77 was always a treat for Reese. It never got old. According to Harrison, his