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Chapter 1. Keri and David
“What’s it been now...6...7 years?”
“Yeah...who knew huh? Most of my friends from college are on their 8th or 9th boyfriend and some are still trying to find Mr. Right.”
“So you’re saying I’m Mister Right?”
“Well let’s just say I like where I’m at.” He flashes a crooked smile at her. “Did you have a busy morning?”
“Somewhat. With the economy in the toilet, not many people are buying stocks these days. Marcus was bugging me again this morning.”
“Marcus...oh the handsome black guy you play basketball with sometimes. Bugging you about what?”
“Me,” says Keri in disbelief! “Why would he be bugging you about me?”
“He’s curious about you. Well not so much you but...what you’re like in bed.” A devilish smile comes over her face.
“Really? What did you tell him?”
“Not much. Just that I have no complaints.”
“Typical you. You just don’t know how to have fun with other people’s feelings.”
“Everyone can’t be a lawyer.”
“That’s not what I mean. I would have teased him by giving him just enough information to make him want more.” Indeed she would. For nearly half of her sophomore year in college, she let a 17-year-old neighbor think she was interested in him. She would tell David all about how she would intentionally undo a button or two on her blouse when he came over to collect money for the landscaping work he did at her parent’s home in the summer. Watching him grow a boner turned her on. David smiles and unfolds his silverware placing the handkerchief on his lap.
“You always were a naughty girl.”
“That’s what you like about me.”
“Won’t argue with that one!”
“So tell me what did he ask you specifically?”
“Well...wait a minute. I want some information too.”
“Like which one of those stiff partners at the firm is trying to get close to you?” Keri smiles at him and laughs.
“Uh...nobody really,” she says with a shrug of her shoulders.
“Aw come on…as gorgeous as you are? Do you think I fell of the turnip truck this morning?” Keri laughs and concedes that while none of the partners have made a pass at her, a lawyer who handles corporate accounts often gives her compliments…a little too often.
“I see...so how does that make you feel?” She ponders the question for a moment.
“I’m not going to lie, I mean I like the attention.”
“Of course you do. That’s only natural. But how does it make you feel,” asks David in a slightly hushed tone?
“Like going into my office, closing the door, and touching myself.” This kind of brutal honesty has cemented their relationship over the years. “I wouldn’t really ever consider doing him though. He’s not my type but I do like the attention.”
“I see.” He picks up his glass taking a sip of beer.
“What did Marcus ask you about me?”
“I told you already. He asked if you were good and I said I had no complaints. He said that you were fine. That’s about it.” She blushes uncontrollably.
“How does that make you feel?”
“Stop it before I take you to the men’s room and into one of the stalls.”
Chapter 2. The Game
David can still hear her talking on the phone as he sheds his sweaty clothes and dumps them in the clothes hamper. He turns on the water and checks the temperature before lifting up the handle above the faucet activating the shower. The powerful streams of hot water engulf his tired sweaty body. For a moment he just stands there underneath the water staring down at the drain making a mental checklist of all the chores he wants to get done today like washing the car, mowing the lawn, and trimming some hedges growing outside the kitchen window. “Fuck it,” he says tilting his head back! He closes his eyes and rolls his head back and forth to work out the kinks in his neck. He reaches for the shampoo applying a generous amount into the palm of his hand before massaging it into his scalp. Next he grabs the body wash and flips it upside down squeezing a glob of it onto the wash rag. David lathers himself up wondering why his girlfriend has to be bothered by work on the weekend. Nobody should be disturbed on your only two days of freedom out of seven. It ought to be a crime he thinks to himself while wringing out the wash rag and hanging it over the handrail before stepping underneath the water. Thick streams of shampoo and soap glide down his muscular body and into the drain. David is startled by two soft hands gently squeezing his biceps and a pair of breasts pressing into his back.
“Relax it’s just me,” says Keri.
“I didn’t hear you come in. You’re a real stalker.”
“You might want to remember that!”
“Is everything ok with work?”
“Yeah I’m sending one of my aides over to his house tomorrow to take a videotaped deposition.” David places a hand at the small of her back and guides her underneath the water. She throws her head back allowing the water to drench her face and hair. He begins to massage her shoulders.
“You shouldn’t have to be bothered on the weekend.”
“I know baby but this is an important case and his testimony is crucial to making our case. Otherwise we’ve got a big hole in our story. You wouldn’t want me to lose a case now would you?”
“Of course not Mama.” David presses his body up against hers. He gently bites her neck and holds her by the waist with both hands. “Do you know that you are an absolutely delicious specimen?”
“I’ve been given allot of compliments before but delicious? Now that’s a new one!” David kisses up the side of her neck to her ear taking her ear lobe into his mouth.
“I have an idea.”
“Yeah...what’s that?” David lifts up her hair and kisses his way to her other ear.
“We go out to dinner.”
“Have some wine,” he says as his hands find her breasts.
“Then go dancing at a club.”
“Just not with each other.”
“What do you mean?”
“I mean we go out together but act like we’re single. We’ll mingle, talk, flirt, and dance all we want with whomever we want. Then we’ll come home and share our stories.” She smiles at the idea of what he’s suggesting.
“Where do you get that imagination of yours,” she asks as she turns to face him?
“It’ll be fun don’t you think? Mischievous yet safe! How bout it?” Keri ponders his idea for a moment.
“OK but no French kissing or anything too intimate. I mean I don’t mind you slow dancing and grinding on someone but no French kissing or fondling!”
“Sounds like we have a deal,” says David as he pulls her body close to his. The two of them embrace and kiss passionately underneath the rapid beads of water beating down on them. Her hands explore his muscular upper body stopping briefly to pinch at his nipples. She places a hand on the back of his head pulling him downward so that she can suck and kiss his neck having discovered long ago that this was his spot.
Chapter 3 The Birthday Boy
Later that evening, Keri is busy unloading the food that had just been delivered from the Golden Wok. She prepares a plate of sweet and sour pork with steamed rice for David and one of shrimp fried rice for herself. She sets the plates down on the coffee table in the den next to the fireplace.
“David…dinner’s ready,” she calls out to him from the bottom of the stairs as she heads to the refrigerator to grab a couple of beers. On her way back into the den, she meets David at the bottom of the stairs.
“Here,” she says handing him both bottles of beer. “Use your superhuman strength and open those will you?” David follows her into the den.
“We’re sitting on the floor?”
“Yeah, kind of authentic don’t you think?”
“You think of everything,” says David as he places the opened bottles on the table and takes a seat on the floor across from her.
“So Shane called you today huh?”
“Actually he stopped by the office to say hello. He’s attending a seminar but he’ll be here through the weekend.”
“Well we should have him over for dinner.”
“Friday is his birthday.”
“Really? We could have him over for dinner. I could bake a cake…or maybe you two want to hang out, just the guy’s kind of thing?”
“Well I was thinking about planning something special for him.”
“Well you know Marcus? He knows a guy who owns a strip club and I was thinking of getting a couple of hotel rooms to throw a party complete with lace lingerie, buttless jeans, and booby tassels.”
Keri laughs uncontrollably as she visualizes what he’s just described. “What? You don’t think he would enjoy that?”
“Shane? Of course he would enjoy that but you’re not in college anymore and you can do better than that.”
“You know what you’re right. So how about this, I book two hotel rooms on separate floors.”
“Wait…why do they have to be on separate floors?”
“I’ll get to that. Ok so two hotel rooms on separate floors say one on nine and the other on ten. The room on ten will have music, food, drinks, adult movies on the television and three women waiting there.” An incredulous look comes over Keri’s face as she listens to his idea for his best friend’s party.
“The room on nine will be for Shane and this is where the real party will take place.”
“Well anyway, Shane will be there wearing only a robe. I will be the MC of the party that will go something like this. I will escort each of the women one at a time down to the room on nine to have sex with my blindfolded friend.”
“Why does he have to wear a blindfold,” asks Keri as she takes a swig of her beer. David looks into her eyes and smiles.
“Me,” she exclaims placing a hand on her chest! “I knew you would factor me into this somehow.”
“You know something, when we were in college you would often comment on his broad shoulders and his good looks. I remember that friend of yours from high school that you fixed him up with.”
“Yeah, Rebecca. You went out of your way to tell her how handsome he is and that he’s so big and muscular.”
“Yeah so? When you’re trying to fix someone up with someone else you have to sell them on the person.”
“Exactly! So in all that time are you really going to tell me that you never once fantasized about having sex with number 82?” Keri smiles and runs her fingers through her hair.
“Yes but who doesn’t have harmless fantasies?”
“Everyone does for sure. It will be fun don’t you think? Besides he will never know it’s you.”
“Yeah but what’s to stop him from taking the blindfold off?”
“Strict rules! The party comes to a screeching halt if he doesn’t follow the rules.” Keri looks into David’s eyes.
“OK…but I want to be first,” she says firmly!
“He has to wear a condom and he must be blindfolded for the other girls too so he won’t get suspicious!”
“OK,” says David nodding his approval.
“I want my own room to wait in.”
“And no video cameras or pictures.”
“You would have to take all of the fun out of it.”
“David, I’m not going to have this come back on me when I least expect it.”
“I agree no cameras at all.”
“And you’re OK with this?”
“Yeah…I know you’ve always been curious about him and the idea of seeing you with him turns me on too.”