When she’d sucked his cock until he blistered the back of her throat with jets of his hot cum, Garrett gave up trying to categorize her into any traditional female mold.
She had her own feminine mystique. She deserved her own amazing category. Or perhaps she could share with Wonder Woman.
The slap on his ass shouldn’t have taken him so off guard, but pretty much everything Jessica did was a joyous and welcome surprise.
Right before she’d spanked him, he’d been mistakenly thinking that she’d probably run out of town before they ever saw her again. He guessed it could still be true, but he hoped not.
Now he was considering how delicious it would be if she stuck around for awhile. At least long enough to try out being stretched so they could have amazing double penetration sex. Which was a lie. He was already dreading the idea of having to say good-bye. Usually, the mere idea of a woman wanting more than one night sent a sharp painful spasm to his chest. But not Jessica. She was welcome to stay for a while.
It was an odd feeling to have after so much time of nothing special making him want any particular woman more than once, along with a healthy dose of please don’t call us, we’ll call you behavior over the past several years.
Jessica dried off, tossed her towel onto the pile on the shower door and moved slowly into the bedroom grinning mischievously over her shoulder as she departed. She wasn’t limping, but he should have offered to carry her again. Maybe she was trying to be strong. Either way, he was more and more charmed every second he spent in her presence.
Seth, who’d also been as vilely burned by their ex, turned to him and said the most surprising thing of the evening. “Just so you know, I refuse to consider the idea of this being the only night we have with her.”
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Seth waited for Garrett to roll his eyes and make some snide comment about him waiting so long to have sex that the first woman he was with made him soft in the head and ready to make a commitment after only one time together.
Instead, Garrett surprised him and responded, “What makes you think I’m going to fight you on that? Trust me, I like her, too. I’m in.”
With his best friend on the exact same page, Seth eagerly followed Jessica into the bedroom. Garrett was right on his heels. He knew what was about to happen, and he couldn’t fucking wait. He was so glad he’d taken tomorrow morning off. They’d wanted to give themselves the opportunity to stay awake and have sex all night long, so he’d planned his next day accordingly.
Besides, the crew at Old West Town would likely have him gunned down in the dusty streets if he stepped even one baby toe over the property line before his half day of vacation was up. Better to simply take the time. Especially since they’d found such a deliciously perfect woman to share.
Seth’s time, energy, and mind had all been completely engaged in the new project he was heading up. The constant stress had given him regular headaches. But he was the one who’d fought the hardest for the construction and coming new business, so naturally he worked the hardest to see it done to his own satisfaction.
This night with Jessica was already better than what he’d expected for the whole of his time off.
While they certainly could have found a willing partner at the afterhours gathering tonight, meeting Jessica and being with her may have saved him from a major brain meltdown. Instead of a willing partner to take the edge off, they’d gotten someone so much more appealing.
The pain in his head had abated after only one rousing sexual encounter in the tub. He couldn’t wait to spend the rest of his free time with her. In fact, he hoped they could convince her to stay even longer than the three days she’d booked the honeymoon suite for this week.
Mentally, he added convince Jessica to stay for awhile onto his overloaded to-do list.
He was busy, but he knew in his heart that he’d gratefully make time to see her again.
Tomorrow afternoon the manager he’d assigned to the task would be interviewing prospective employees for the new Old Time Hotel. His idea was to give those who wanted it a fairly authentic stay in a late nineteenth-century period western hotel. For a price.
With the needs of today’s hotel guest being much more electronic in nature, there were only a handful of completely authentic rooms, the rest merely looked like there was no technology involved. The extensive surveys he’d done before building all told him this venture would generate interest. Given that he’d already booked several rooms a night, every night, for the first few months before and after the official grand opening, Seth felt the venture was already worthwhile.