me. I’m standing at the end of the bed and my cock is hard and she moves to me and holds it in her hand and glances up at me. Then she eases her warm mouth around my cock. She sits on the bed holding my buttocks with my cock in her mouth. I take my finger and trace the ridges of her soft mouth. I look down at her and I like the picture of her brown lips with my white cock disappearing into her lovely mouth, and I can’t hold on to my come. It spills into her lovely little mouth as if it’s her tight pussy. I empty it all and she looks up to me and she raises her head and swallows every bit of it and I know that I want this woman. I want her so bad that I will find a way to get my divorce if I have to give away fifty present of my company. That’s how I know I really have it bad. I don’t want to be away from Olivia. I want her with me every day.
Chapter 3: Olivia I made a call to a taxi service shortly after Chance said he is married. I was so pissed with him and myself that I could have screamed. What is wrong with me, didn’t I see this coming? A man like him, handsome, rich with a drop dead gorgeous body living alone in the wilderness, it was either he was married, or gay. And he’s nowhere near being gay. Working in a place like this, I should have known someone had to be waiting for him to come home. You don’t have to knock me over the head twice for me to get it. He’s married and the only thing I can be to him is a fuck once a year if then. I glance at him sleeping basking in his own arrogance. I can imagine what he’s thinking. She sucked my dick after I broke the news of the wife. I’m sure he enjoyed the joke but the jokes on him. The driver will pick me up early in the morning. It will be dark when I leave Chance. He tells me that he wants me, then he drops the bomb on me that he’s married. I love him but I can’t be with him under these circumstances. I can’t wait to get back to Seattle and take a pregnancy test. Finally I contact Carrie and make her feel guilty about abandoning me. Jackson feels guilty about leaving me alone with Chance, and he says that he will pay my salary for the months he had contracted me. After all, it wasn’t Chance who hired me, and I didn’t want him to pay me. The whole idea of Chance paying me is obscene and plain crazy. What was he going to do throw in extra pay for how often he fucked me? Should I get a bonus for letting him eat me, and a triple bonus for me sucking his dick? I wanted to feel him in my mouth and body because it would be the last time I would see him. Deep down I wanted him to remember me. He comes so quick that I didn’t get a chance to enjoy it. Carrie’s advice, “Try it you might like it, especially with a man you love.” And I did like what I did with Chance. How can it be wrong if you love someone? It was wrong when he didn’t tell me that he was married and continued with our relationship. This would have never gone as far as it did or would it? I’m in love with him and that is why I feel like a bitch for fucking a married man. I sucked him dry because I wanted him to have the best sleep of his life, and when he wakes in the morning, I will be gone. I stood over him glancing at him with his incredible strong arms with that incredible body, and he’s at peace, I hated to have to leave him. What would happen if I stay? I don’t know because my bags are packed, I’m closing the door, and waiting by the front door until I see the cab. I see the lights of the van and I rush out through the snow and jump in. The driver has me at the Fairbanks airport in no time. Just as Chance had said the snow finally stopped falling and the roads were clear. I reached the ticket counter and I’m catching my breath. My ticket is there. I let out a full breath of relief. Jackson took care of everything even the cab service. I have to give him a hug when I see him. Three hours later I landing in Seattle and Carrie should be waiting