The Singer and Me Ch. 02byjjcole©
After spending every minute of an entire week with me Ruthie had me check out of the resort and took me with her.
I was very surprised when we drove to millionaire's world and to the most opulent mansion there.
She made no explanation but led me to a very large bed in a very large bedroom.
"We can fuck here," she said as she got us both nude.
I dove for her pussy and gave her a nice orgasm and I was immediately kissing my way up her body then fucking her, then eating her again, and then fucking her again until I filled her pussy with cum.
"Do you like me?"
"I adore you, you are the best, I will treasure you always."
"Do you like me?"
I looked at her and saw she wanted the truth.
"Yes, very much so."
"Can you keep a secret?"
"Yes, I never remember them anyway."
"Try not to remember this one." She said as she pulled me out of bed and took me down a long hallway.
She opened double doors and we were suddenly in a sound studio. There was a grand piano in the middle and many prints of a singer in concert. There were three Grammies on a shelf. They were Melody's.
She was watching me with intensity when it all sank in. Ruthie was Melody, a singing star.
She looked worried so I said, "This is the house of a great music star. We shouldn't be here."
She could tell I knew the truth and smiled.
"She knows I am ditzy and fuck on her bed. We are OK in here."
She gave me a furious hug and many kisses. She seemed to have been very pleased at my reaction.
I was in fact disturbed that Ruthie had a secret life. Melody did not have a good reputation at her concert venues.
She walked to the piano and began to play. I went to the sound equipment and turned it on then adjusted input for her, the piano and the room.
I joined her at the piano bench and noticed she had written words for a song. The lyrics were marked "He" and "Me", a duet.
After she played the intro I sang the first "He" lyrics then she sang the "She" lyrics and we ended up singing the entire song.
She said, "I am impressed that you read music."
"I am a failed musician among many other things."
"It's a good if somewhat sappy song. Who is going to sing it with you?"
She told me and my face must have told her how I felt about it.
I got up and turned the mixer off while thinking of a way to answer her question, (never noticing it had been on record). I did not know how close a friend he was to her
"He is a very popular star and all that but his voice and yours will clash. Except when you do Janis you have a pure voice. He would have to force his voice to keep up with you and he can't."
"That is what Edie said."
"Who is Edie?"
"My sister. She coaxed me and loved me into being successful. You were at the Vancouver show?"
"Yes, I was in town working a club concert."
"Edie was the violin player and occasional pianist.
Did you like the Joplin song?"
"I loved it."
"The crowd didn't."
"They were too young, they have no idea who she was or how she sounded."
"Yeah, but she is my idol. Grandmom introduced me to her music. That was how I sang until the choir teacher asked me to use my own voice."
I said, "Granddad was a big fan of hers. He was pissed at her for years when she died. I inherited his music collection and the only artist with more LP's, Tapes and CD's in his collection was the Rolling Stones."
"He and grandma would have been a perfect pair."
"Maybe the next time you channel Janis you should do Hold On instead of Ball and Chain unless I am there then it should be Ball and Chain, or Cry Baby."
She giggled and kissed me and played a short Chopin then led us to the kitchen.
We made coffee and talked but it was mostly kissing. My coffee got cool so I inserted a nipple into it then slurped it into my mouth. She swatted my naked butt, which reminded her we were both naked and hurried us back to bed. We made love until she had a soft orgasm.
"That was nice."
"Yes it was."
"Now, if you don't mind, I want you to fuck me through the mattress.
I did not actually fuck her through the mattress but I came close. We also got one of our lengthier orgasms ever.
We dressed and went to lunch at a small out of the way catfish restaurant that was in the mostly black section of town. Ruthie gave the large Black lady cook a big kiss and the ladies daughter, our server, a deep kiss. Apparently Mother and daughter were the entire staff, the place only had eight tables and a counter.
We both got the all you can eat catfish platters and we pigged out.
Most the clientele was black but there was a Vietnamese lady and a Latin couple there as well as a white guy wearing a suit. Everyone kissed the cook coming in and going out.
On the way out I kissed the cook.
We went to the grocery store and as she kissed nearly everyone we got Dr. Peppers, cokes, and cookies.
I ate her pussy after we got back to the house then we took a nap.
We went to the biker bar that night and ran into Mom and Wendy, I was introduced to a large pack of women of which Wendy's sister Mo and her partner Marie and Martina and Paloma seemed to be special. All knew Ruthie very well.
Mom told me she knew we needed to go soon but it would not be tomorrow. She did say that Wendy was past the crisis.
I danced with Wendy and after we paused for a drink she asked me if Mom had put me up to it. I told her no and that in fact Mom frowned when I dragged her to the dance floor.
"I love your Mom," she said and dragged me back out to the dance floor.
I remembered she was around sixty and took her to the table after two songs. A waltz began to play and Paloma took me to the dance floor. She was an excellent dancer and as I led her back to the table she kissed my cheek. Ruthie was on Wendy's lap talking to Mom when we got back so Martina grabbed me and we danced to a salsa. Before i could leave the floor Mom grabbed me and we danced a slow song.
"How are you getting along with Ruthie?"
"Great, she had me check out and took me home with her."
"Yes, we heard. She has spent nearly an hour grilling me about you. She may like you more than you like her."
"I sincerely doubt that."
Before we left I became somewhat aware of the gossip around us.
We made love that night and fell asleep in mid-kiss.
The next morning Ruthie and I again made love.
We talked about the difficulties of hiding a secret identity.
She said she was now Melody only when in costume and that was seldom. She no longer worried that there were about thirty people in town that knew her double life. None talked about it. The fans that searched for Melody went to Canada.
She said she was hungry.
I said, "We must share the same metabolism."
We got dressed and she drove us to Janie's and after a long hug and kiss between them I was introduced to Janie in sign language. Janie kissed my cheek, kissed Ruthie again, then ran to the open kitchen.
Ruthie looked like she had forgotten something.
"Get me one of each," she said to me and went back outside.
I went to the counter confused but the girl said, "We got her order, what would you like?"
"I want a sausage taco, two breakfast burritos, no eggs please, and a hotdog. What is so special about the hot dog?" I asked in reference to the signs posted about it.
"Well it's new to our menu. People love the sauce and the relish, both house made. The dog is pure beef and the bun is made from potato flour. I am forcing myself to keep them to less than three a day."
"Has the ditzy blonde tried one?"
She giggled and said. "No."
"Prepare one for her too please," I said.
As our food was being prepared Ruthie came back in and announced, "I can't find my purse."
"Where were you the last time you remembered you had it for sure?"
"Well for sure at the biker bar last night."
"You did not have a purse when we went back to the house."
I immediately regretted saying that in front of a witness. Her eyes went wide. I had just confirmed a rumor for her.
"Get our food to go and we will go over there."
Ruthie kissed the girl as I paid the bill and carried the bag of food as we drove to Glenda's.
I waited for her in the car as she went in and she soon came out with her purse.
"Did you check to see if anything was missing?"
"Yes although I knew it would be fine. They put purses in wells under the countertop behind the bottles."
"Smart but you have to trust the people who work there."
"True but everyone in this town knows that the economy has tanked everywhere except here.
In fact sales of my CD's have gone down. We have been waiting for a spark of some kind before releasing the new one. Hopefully that will happen next week.
Anyway everyone that has a job wants to keep it and knows there are literally a thousand people waiting for them to get fired."
She may have been ditzy but she was smart. She was also the best looking girl I had ever held hands with much less fucked.
My brain knew it was not true but I felt like we were a couple.
Others treated us with curiosity but seemed to be pleased to see us together.
They also knew as we did that whatever our relationship was it had an expiration date.
We were walking in her house towards a different area and ended up in a covered back porch. She took her clothes off so I did too.
I ate my hot dog first and was very impressed.
She loved the hotdog too but mostly she loved the potato flour bun.
She gave me her chicken soft taco and I really loved that. It had rice and beans and avocado with the chicken.
We had finished the food and we were sipping our coffee when Ruthie sat on the table directly in front of me and displayed her pussy. I licked it between sips as she fought the urge to groan. I lifted its hood and gave her clit a long slow lick. She allowed her deep groan to escape and was in orgasm soon after.
I stood and slid my cock into her. She wanted a hard fuck so I gave her a hard fuck. Her second orgasm was monumental enough for me to release my cum into her.
I sat and kissed her cum covered pussy where there was no cum then she slid down to my lap and gave me a long kiss.
"Your kiss tastes funny," she said and giggled then kissed me some more.
She sat back and began, "As you know I am a lesbian. You also know we both really enjoy fucking each other. I want us to continue doing that in the future. My west coast concert tour begins in six weeks. I will be in L.A. for three nights. I would love to spend those nights with you."
I kissed her and said, "My girlfriend is going to love eating my cum out of your pussy."
She gave me a grin that seemed to have a tinge of sadness in it.
My line had not been well received.
"OK, sorry. There is no girlfriend."
She gave me a big grin and a voracious kiss.
"Where are you going after you leave here?" she asked.
"Mom and I are going to meet another friend of hers in Las Vegas then going home to L.A."
"Will you be in Vegas, July the fourth and fifth? That is a week from today, Wednesday and Thursday."
"I don't know but it is likely."
"Hang on," she said and left me and went into the house.
She came back with an envelope in which were four tickets to a Melody concert at Caesar's Palace, two had back stage passes.
I embraced her and kissed her long and softly. She reached down and felt for my cock but it needed its rest so she wrapped her arms around me and intensified the kiss a little.
As we walked back inside she told me at least forty people from town were going over including Petra and Sally.
"Your Mom probably does not realize it but my accompanying singers are Alice and Marie. I am sure she has already eaten both pussies and Marie's partner Mo's pussy. They are my neighbor's, one house over. Wendy lives on the other side of the willows from us. Martina will also be there with Paloma and their husbands and so will almost all of her street.
I am giving two shows but all of you have the Thursday show. The Wednesday show sold out as soon as it was announced, thank Dieu."
"Is the concert what you are hoping will allow you to release the new CD?"
"Yes, we are taking a thousand with us for sale in the lobby and I will be doing five songs from the CD in the concert. We are also going to film the second concert and Matt will have that on DVD before the summer ends."
"Where are you staying, Caesars?"
"I will be at an undisclosed location."
Then in a whisper said, "The Bellagio."
In a whisper I said, "So are we."
I got another kiss.
"Several of the venues are connected to each other by tunnels. I can get from my room at the Bellagio to the stage at Caesar's without going into a public area."
Ruthie and I did not decide anything but we ended up going back to bed and taking a nap.
When we awoke she discovered that my cock was serviceable but decided to allow it more time and she took us into the shower.
Ruthie said, "You will need slacks and shoes tonight, we are going to a concert. Alice and Marie are doing a podcast from Jana's club and we are part of the audience. Then I'm going to allow Petra and Sally to have you until midnight and then you will be mine until you leave tomorrow. I know no one has said you leave tomorrow but I have decided to think of it that way."
"You and Petra seem to have a special relationship."
"We do. We love each other and love making love to each other. Sally is straight and seldom eats a pussy other than Petra's and at times Naomi's and mine.
Naomi is in the Coast Guard and lives with Paloma.
When Naomi decided Paloma was her Mom there was no more sex between them so Petra and Sally became her emergency help. They meet at somebody's yard between them, usually Magda and Rita's. Sally and Petra have a rule of no sex with others in their home."
"Just how many non-standard relationships are there in this town?"
I shook my head and asked, "Where are we going for supper?"
"Bolero which is across the street from the resort and it's just an escalator ride to Jana's. The food is from everywhere in the Latin world including Spain and Italy."
"Hmmm, I did promise Julian I would be at his place for more linguini with garlic olive oil and shrimp."
"Ooh, ooh. Let's do that. I could park at the studio and we can walk to both places from there."
"Sounds like a good plan to me."
We kissed as we let the three showerheads bury us under the cascade.
"I can easily recover after four hours," I said,
My cock was already halfway into Ruthie's pussy.
She draped a long leg over my hip and we began a fuck that started in her shower and ended on her bed many minutes later.
All our fucks had been fabulous but that one was my favorite so far, we played and I had the teeth marks on my ass to prove it.
We had become buddies who fuck.
Maybe more. Maybe much more. She was already my best friend ever.
That afternoon Marissa was happy to see us walk in and after kisses put us at a table on a back corner.
We ordered the linguini dish and she ordered a Dr. Pepper and I ordered a coke.
I had noticed that apparently Ruthie did not drink alcohol. Somehow I decided not to do so while I was with her.
I had not had a drink in over a week.
We both really enjoyed dinner and each other. On our way out Ruthie was kissed by several ladies and I was kissed by Marissa.
We walked to Felicity Place and went up on a service elevator from the Tiki Bar. We went through a side entrance of Jana's that took us directly to the offices.
A tall gorgeous blonde greeted us with kisses; she was the second tall blonde to kiss me before being introduced. Ruthie was the first. The second blonde to kiss me never introduced herself so she did not count, sort of.
This ones name was Inga. Soon a third blonde kissed me, that one was Jana, the owner and Inga's life partner.
They were two of the three women racing the stationary bikes at the gym on my first night. After mentioning that I learned that the third was Jana's big sister Lucy.
She had moved to DC the previous weekend, the World Wildlife Fund had hired her husband.
That bit of news would become very important soon.
We went into the club and listened as Alice and Marie did their sound check. It was awful. I went to the guy on the soundboard and asked him if his equipment was giving him trouble.
'Yes, I have never worked with this system and I am going to wreck a concert of my Mom's favorite singers. I am a dead duck."
"I have worked with these, let me help you with it."
He gave me a thankful look and I asked Ruthie to tell the musicians to take five minutes.
I showed him, which slides corresponded to the ones on the board he normally used, and what all the others did.
There were too many slides, toggles and switches for him so I asked the musicians to go again and I set up the board for him.
He loved it and so did the musicians. Ruthie was amazed and asked me to do the one in her house.
"You mean that reel to reel monstrosity you have?"
I asked with a glance at the sound tech guy.
She got my drift and said, "Hey that was a gift."
"For your fifth birthday?"
"No, my sixth."
"No matter, I already set it up."
She kissed me and said thanks.
The musicians came over and thanked me for setting up the board.
"Ruthie threatened me if I didn't," I said and was immediately swatted on my butt.
"Oh, see you know each other well." the woman named Edie said.
I knew she was the most important person in Ruthie's life so I thanked her for keeping Ruthie out of jail.
My butt was swatted again and Ruthie said, "Now would be a good time for you to apologize for hurting my hand."
I stuck my chin out and said, "Make me."
A tall redheaded guy said, "Children please behave. Ruthie you may need to sit at the piano. Maggie and Jason are stuck at the airport in Little Rock and her backup Rob is in conference with someone in Las Vegas."
Ruthie looked at me and said, "You will have to re-do the sound mix, there was no piano when you did it."
The guy at the mixer got up and went home.
"It is not his fault," Allen said. "The guy the salesman trained left after he was trained. This poor guy had assumed it was a regular soundboard and not a spaceship command center. We would appreciate it if you gave us a hand. I am sure Ruthie will be most grateful too."
"Well one of us will," Marie said.
I stuck my tongue out at Ruthie and sat at the soundboard. As soon as I had the headphones on she slammed the keyboard. She had made it obvious to me she was going to do that so I had the headphone in front of my ears.
Still, I wrapped my arms around my head, crossed my eyes and slid to the floor. That brought applause and bravos for me as Ruthie pretended to stew but could not repress the smile on her lips.
We were good together.
They did three songs and I marveled at their talent. Each was at least as good as any musician I ever heard. The ladies had a surreal harmony they could weave in and out off.
"Does the piano player sing on any song? She has a mike on the piano," I asked.
"Yes, but leave her mike off, she never remembers the words."
Melody was famous for knowing the words of every song she ever sang since she was four. Apparently all knew that I was aware of Ruthie's secret identity.
It then occurred to me the whole town knew I was staying with her.
"Got it," I said.
Ruthie stood and gave all of us the finger and as she did the VIP's were allowed in and that was the first thing they saw. Mom and Wendy were among them.
Everyone laughed as Ruthie blushed and followed the artists backstage.
Mom, Wendy, Martina and Paloma walked over to were I was and kissed me.