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    Why was he worried about what Candy thought,
anyway? Hookers have sex with married men all the time.
    She moved in close, put her left arm around
him as her right hand went down to his crotch.
    He got rock-hard immediately.
    “ Feels like you’re ready to
go.” Candy unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants as he
unhooked the single button holding her blouse together. There was
no bra to remove.
    Larry had never seen such
perky breasts. But then, he hadn’t seen very many breasts of any
kind. At least not up close and personal. Her luscious lips and her
hot tongue were taking his breath away. Erin had never kissed him
like this .
At the same time, she was stroking him through his underwear with
her talented fingers.
    “ Oops.” She looked
down.
    “ It’s okay. I can come
again. Believe me.”
    “ No problem.” She stepped
back and sat on the bed.
    As she raised each leg to take off a boot,
he could see all the way up between her legs. She was not wearing
underwear. And she was clearly showing herself to him on
purpose.
    He clumsily pulled off his shoes, pants, and
sticky underwear. His jacket and shirt were off in a flash.
    Candy removed her final article of
clothing—the tight-fitting, leather mini-skirt.
    The sight before him was breathtaking. And
he wondered why he had never done this before.
    “ Come on, Baby. Let’s have
some fun.” She grinned and motioned for him as she slowly spread
her legs.
    He quickly took a condom out of the package
and rolled it on. But as soon as he slid between her legs he came
again. “I’m sorry.”
    “ Hey, no problem. Is this
your first time, Honey?”
    “ Oh, no. Not at all. But
I’ve never—”
    “— been with a
hooker?”
    “ Right.”
    “ So, is that all? Or can you
go again?”
    “ With you I think I could go all night .”
    “ Now, that’s gonna be pretty
expensive, I’m afraid.” She grinned.
    “ I don’t care.”
    “ Well, okay then.” She began
to kiss him.
    Within seconds, he was ready for action
again.
    **********
    Cynthia had been sleeping for about an hour
when something woke her. It seemed the curtains were billowing
slightly. But she knew she hadn’t opened the window. It was
February. She tried to determine whether it was colder in the room.
Was there a breeze? But her senses were dull.
    “ Hello, Baby.” The strange
voice was behind her.
    She twisted in the covers and saw a dark
figure standing over her. She squinted to make out his face, but
the dim nightlight at his back provided only a silhouette of his
overcoat and head.
    “ You had to know I’d come
eventually. I shouldn’t have let you marry that first husband. But I really
didn’t think you’d go through with it. I thought you would come to
your senses and dump him.”
    Cynthia hated guns, but right now she wished
she had a big one in her hands.
    “ And now you’re about to do
it again—you’re gonna marry this loser, Greg Tenorly, who doesn’t
deserve you.”
    She tried to speak, but nothing came
out.
    “ But don’t worry. I’ll take
care of him. You won’t have to do a thing. And then I’ll have you
all to myself.”
    She struggled with all her might to break
out of her grogginess. The word began to rumble deep with her
belly, causing her whole body to shake violently until it erupted
from her mouth. “No!”
    He was gone.
    Her heart was racing. She turned on the
table lamp and ran to the window. It was closed and locked.
    After taking a couple of slow, deep breaths,
she got back into bed.
    It was the emails—they were giving her
nightmares. But it was silly. She’d already determined they were
coming from a horny teenage boy. They were meant for some high
school girl—not for her.
    She rolled over and went back to sleep.
    **********
    “ So, are we done?” said
Candy.
    Larry was lying beside her on the bed. “One
more time. How about doggy-style?”
    “ It’s your money.” Candy sounded
tired.
    She turned around and got up on all
fours.
    Larry hopped