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not.  But wouldn’t it of been cool if I had?” he asked.
         “Did
they have you make anything in prison, then?” she asked.
         “Yeah,
Braille books for blind people.  Those ladies sure like their Fifty Shades.” 
         “You
don’t say,” she laughed.
        
“Truth,” said Victor with a sly smile.
     
         Ben
laughed at them.  He took back one of the plates and put it on the front bumper
of the van.  Victor screwed the other plate to the back.  Getting up, Victor
shook Ben’s hand and said, “Thanks, Ben.  You’re a good friend.  I’ll make sure
I’ll send your proxy vote special delivery to those Iscariot bastards.  They
deserve it, after all.”
         Ben
replied.  “For sure.  The club hasn’t been the same since that day.  Rick had a
hell of a time keeping shit together.  I miss the old days.” 
         “Those
days will be back again.  I’m gonna try to make that happen,” Victor said.
          “All
right.  Take care Victor.”
         “Ok,
you too Ben.  All the best, man.”
         They
clapped each other by the forearm and waved goodbye.  Ben walked back inside
the house.  Victor turned to Olivia.
         “I’m
gonna make sure you get home ok.  Then I gotta get to work.  But before I go,
I’ll try to put a big smile on that pretty face.”
     
    ҉҉҉
     
         Victor
and Olivia drove back to her place, with her in front, and Victor driving up
behind her.  Victor followed her up the stairs to her front door and smiled at
her.  The small delicate hands holding the house keys weren’t shaking now.  She
unlocked the door and Victor moved cat-like behind her to close the door.  His
arms encircled her body as he jerked her into his hold and started carrying her
upstairs.  He almost tripped on his way up as he bent down to slide his tongue
over hers, feeling for it in his mouth, and caressing it with his.  She moaned
as she took his eager tongue in her mouth, letting the passion for him wash
over her and causing her core to heat up.  She gripped his hard shoulders as he
leaned her down onto the bed.  Frantically scratching at his shirt, she bunched
it in her hand and yanked it up over his head in a desperate effort to feel the
touch of his fevered skin against hers once more. 
     
         Olivia
felt the hardness of his lust pinning her thigh down on the bed.  She moved her
mouth over the solid pectoral muscle and tasted the sweat beading on his body. 
His hands roughly groped her full breasts.  He kneaded his grip into them, and
moved his tongue down her neck into the V-neck of her T-shirt, swirling it
slowly in the hollow of her neck.  Olivia tugged at the hem of Victor’s pants
to free the swollen erection that was indenting the smooth skin of her legs. 
Feeling the rock hardness of him forcing itself against her body drove her
crazy with heated desire.  Victor shuffled off the pants and quickly took a
hand to swipe his briefs off his body.  He leaned over her, with his massive
erection swaying in front of her.  She reached out and grabbed it, ever so
lightly scraping her nails along the shaft and circling the head and tip. 
Victor sucked in his breath and tightened his abs at the sensation of her touch. 
It was feminine, and yet, with the nails, an erotic bit of sharp wicked
temptation.  She smoothed the precum over the head and took one finger up to
her mouth to taste it.  Victor’s mouth closed over hers once more as she let
the salty masculine taste of him linger there.  She felt his rough hands strip
the pants and underwear from her lower body.
     
          Cool
air touched her skin.  His wide finger tested her entrance.  Victor made a deep
throaty sound of pleasure.  She was so wet and her body gripped to him as he
smoothly inched his way inside her.  He slowly moved his finger in and out of
her body, coating it in her lubricating fluids.  He watched them glisten with
her moisture