Leftovers

"No, you have nothing to be embarrassed about, that was wonderful, and you have a wonderful body. Last night, I made Jasmine think it was her who had me so hard. But the whole time she was sucking me off, all I could think of was you, and how you had looked in that dress. Better yet, how you would look out of it. I filled her mouth with the most powerful cum I've had in years. Tell me Katie, do you think you could ever be happy with just one of her leftovers. I don't care who watches us, but I like to be monogamous in my relationships."

I looked at him with a skeptical look. "Are we going to have a relationship?"

"I'd like to."

"Can I cry now?"

He smiled. "Only if you mean crying with happiness."

"What other kind are there?"

"Then you have my permission."

I did cry then but not for long. Instead I spent the next two days having Alex make love to me over and over and I soon discovered that there were camera's all over the place. Robert told me at dinner on Sunday that he had never enjoyed himself more and while Lucas would miss my pussy, he was finding the joys of Voyeurism to be even more fun then he expected.

In Vancouver, Alex took me shopping for a new swimsuit, but no one piece. He insisted on two piece with thongs and on the way home he ended up throwing up at least half of them in the ocean along with all his swim trunks. When we got back to Portland, late Wednesday night, the family limo was waiting and we took Robert straight to the airport so he could fly out in his private jet. He promised to be back later in the summer and for Alex and I to plan on coming back to England with him for a month. Lucas was invited as well, with an insistence that he meet Robert's daughter. A beautiful, well shaped blonde.

After the airport, it was back to Lucas' house then mine. Mon and dad were still up and mom cried when she saw the ring Alex had put on my finger. The rock alone was worth crying over, and Jasmine did a lot of that over the next few weeks. The CEO had talked to Harrison about the disadvantages of keeping a whore like Jasmine on the payroll, and she ended up taking over my spot at the hardware store.

Well some one had to, I was too busy planning a fall wedding and going to England and spending time with Alfred and his sister who took me to the most exclusive dress shop in Europe to have my dress made. The miles of silk and lace weighed damn near a ton, but Alex had no intention of letting me stay in it any longer then he had to once he saw me in it.

Alex and I totally agree that leftovers are the best kind of food. You can eat them hot or cold, day or night, and they are always around.