by Laura Ashton
His strong hands on her hips pulled her ass in tight as he pounded her rectum. She could feel his cock pulsating for a good thirty seconds while he thrashed and convulsed behind her. He bent down over her back and squeezed her tight. When he finished, they all rolled into a pile.
Their experiment had been a success and her husbands were pleased. She thought she could go again, but they thought it was enough for the first time. Marc joked, “Tomorrow, baby, and I’ll take the helm.”
* * * *
Like their original magical weekend, they spent the majority of their time in the throes of passion. After wearing her out in every way they could think of, it was time for Mark and her to return to Phoenix.
Jack indicated he’d like to talk with them undistracted before they went back, so they agreed to meet him in the coffee shop at Sam’s Town before heading out.
He rested in a booth when they arrived, waiting for them, three menus and three waters sitting on the table. They sat and, since it was lunchtime, they opened the menus. “What’s good?” she asked.
He seemed preoccupied. “Huh…oh, I always get a hamburger, but everything is good.”
Marc closed his menu. “Sounds good to me.”
She followed suit. “Me, too. What did you want to talk about?”
The waitress set a cup of coffee and a bowl of half and half containers in front of Jack. She straightened up and pulled out her order book and pencil. “Did you decide?”
Jack held up his menu. “I think so. I’ll have a cheeseburger and fries.”
“How do you want that cooked?”
“Medium.”
“Fine, and you, Miss?”
She handed the menu to her. “I’ll have a plain burger, medium, and a coke. Can I get fruit instead of fries?”
“Sure. And you, sir?”
“I’ll take the mushroom burger, medium rare, and coffee.”
She picked up his menu. “Got it. I’ll be back with your drinks.”
Sera set her elbows on the table and rested her chin on her joined hands. “What did you want to talk about?”
“I’ll get to that, but I want to hear about your embarrassing moment first.”
“Huh. I wish it was only a moment. It was more like a half-hour.”
Jack’s eyebrows rose as he dipped his head. Holding his hands palms up, he asked, “Well?”
She wrinkled her nose. “I don’t even want to talk about it. Marc, would you tell him?”
Marc smiled. “Sure, baby. Actually, except for the end I had a great time. A little over two weeks ago, Sera and I went back to Fantasy Girls. As before, Vitorio was ecstatic and the same waitress-dancer, Marla, was assigned to us. Like before, Sera took my lap dance ticket and went off with Marla. I don’t know what they did there, but she came back like a new woman—vivacious, energized. She insisted on giving me a lap dance. Vitorio said it was all right so she took me into a booth and gave me the lap dance to end all lap dances. I’m telling you, Jack, you gotta have Sera—”
“Just stick to the story, baby.”
Marc probably didn’t think she’d noticed, but she saw him put his thumb and forefinger together, forming a circle, and run his other forefinger back and forth through the circle. Then he waggled his eyebrows and gave a slight nod in her direction. “Sure, baby. Anyway, Sera performed a very erotic lap dance. I get hard thinking…”
He glanced at her, and she shook her head. “And to make a long story short, we both had a climax. No harm, right? Right, except our little woman screamed so loud it made the paint peel and cracked the plaster.”
She shook her head and pointed a thumb at him. “He’s exaggerating.”
“Well, you tell it then.”
“No, you’re doing fine.”
“Okay, she screamed like she was being murdered and guess what? Two police officers were in the club, that’s what. Apparently, they visit every so often to make sure no city ordinances are violated, like screwing in the booths, but we think it’s really to check out the T&A. So after Sera alerted the police that she had a mega-max right in the VIP booth—a big no-no for the club girls, they headed over to our booth. When they pulled the curtain back, they caught Sera on my lap with my cock buried in her. The only thing that kept them from hauling us to jail was we are married. As it is, we got a cited for creating a disturbance.”
Jack blinked. “Wow. That’s something.”
She gave Jack a coy look, leaned across the table and took his hand. “I do want to give you a lap dance next time you come to Phoenix.”
“Actually, that’s what I wanted to talk about.”
The waitress came to their table with three plates. She set her burger down first. “Plain burger, side of fruit instead of fries.” Then Marc’s. “Mushroom burger with fries, medium-rare. And last we have Cheeseburger and fries, medium.” She set Jack’s plate down. “Anything else I can get you?”
Marc nodded. “Yes, coffee and coke.”
Her eyes widened. “I’m so sorry.” She grabbed a busboy as he walked by. “Chuck, would you bring a coffee and coke over here?”
“Sure, Meg.”
“I’m sorry, he’ll bring your drinks right over. Is there anything else?”
Jack said, “I don’t think so.”
As Meg walked away, Chuck brought Marc’s coffee and her coke. She turned to Jack. “You were saying?”
“Yes, I wanted to tell you I’m being transferred to Phoenix.”
She felt her stomach clench with excitement. “Oh, Jack, that’s so exciting.”
She stepped out of the booth and hugged him and Marc reached across the table and shook his hand. “That is fabulous, bud. You want your own bedroom or do you want to sleep with us?”
He smiled and leaned back against the rear cushion. “Let’s not get ahead of ourselves. Will you be seeing more of me? Hell yes, but I will not live with you. I love you guys, but I know living together would be a mistake.” He reached across the table and held Sera’s hand. “I love you, baby, and I’m thrilled to have a second chance with you. That’s why I’m not willing to take a chance on losing you again. You remember how it was when we lived together. Except for in the bedroom, we couldn’t get along. I’d rather play it safe and stay away, unless it’s playtime. I’ll find a place nearby and visit often. I just won’t live there.”
“That sounds fine with me.” Marc looked at her expectantly. “How about you, sweetheart?”
She had mixed feelings, but living a few blocks away was better than three hundred miles. She hoped they’d both changed enough in the last six years to get along, but could they take the chance? God knows the sex was good, but they were like cats and dogs otherwise. She didn’t want to lose him again, either. Then there’s her very generous husband, whom she loved very much. This would be better for him, as well. Her eyes watered as she lifted Jack’s hand up and kissed it. “I love you too, you big lug. And I agree. Come over and have dinner with us sometime, too. I’m a lot better cook now.”
He smiled. “You mean you can do more than heat TV dinners in the microwave now?”
She laughed, but Marc stuck up for me. “Hey, man, she’s a damn good cook, you’ll see.”
She smiled at Marc and took his hand with her free one. “I was pretty bad, baby.”
“Well, now Marc has me curious. Is next weekend soon enough? When we’re not savoring Sera’s gourmet cooking or spending quality time in the bedroom, you guys can help me find an apartment. My transfer is effective in three weeks.”
Her eyebrows raised involuntarily. “That soon. I can hardy wait to give you a lap dance.”
Her husbands laughed loud and some customers stared at them. Marc lifted and kissed her hand. “Speaking of lap dances. It doesn’t really matter to me, but what did you and Marla do that put you in such a sensuous mood that night?”
She gave him her most coquettish look. “Sweetheart, that’s woman’s business. There are some things you just don’t ask a woman and that’s one of them
.”
THE END
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Having my books published is a dream come true. My first book, Jasmine’s Urban Cowboys is the first of a series entitled Sensual Awakenings. I write about ménages because, although I’ve never participated in one, nothing seems sexier or stimulates my imagination more than my heroine enjoying two or more hunky partners of the opposite sex. Grrrrrrrrr!
I spend winters in Sin City and summers in Northern Arizona. Don’t be surprised if I use those places as settings for my upcoming books. I lived near Dallas a few years ago, so that’s why I used it as the setting for my Sensual Awakening series.
My second book of the Sensual Awakening series was released in October 2009 and my third book, Victoria’s Secret Life was released in June 2010. My fourth book, Playtime with Sera will be out July 2010.
LA
Also by Laura Ashton
Sensual Awakenings 1: Jasmine’s Urban Cowboys
Sensual Awakenings 2: Sharing Brenda
Sharing Awakenings 3: Victoria’s Secret Life
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