Saffron and Sam Ch. 17

I called my mother and asked if she could make arrangements to get a cashier's check made out to the US government for the following Monday and that I would pick it up. Then I called Delta Airlines to see if I could get a direct flight from our city to Dallas international Airport early on Monday. I reserved a business class ticket to be picked up Monday morning and gave them my credit card number.

"If I wasn't in the middle of a recording an album, I think I'd go with you; It ought to be fun and I'm all for fun. Speaking of which come into the bathroom."

As we went into the bathroom, she began stripping down until she was completely naked. I just took a moment and stood there and looked; remembering how great of a body she had. She was no Barb, but she had tightened up in all the right places and really knew how to use it. Barb was always so beautiful, where Charlie was always the sexiest one. I think her personality is what made her so sensuous and drew me in; that and her sexual aggressiveness.

Charlie came over to me and began taking my clothes off while saying, "One of us highly overdressed in this bathroom and it's not me. I'm going to remedy that right now."

In no time at all she had me as bare-assed as she was and she stepped into the shower and turned on the water, setting the temperature for a comfortable hot. As I got in behind her I looked at her delectable derriere and my mouth was watering. I slid up close to her and raised my hands up around her to toy with her hardening nipples as I kissed her on the right ear and began nipping her shoulder.

She moaned in passion and shoved her tight ass into my groin. My hardening cock slid between her buttocks and she moaned even louder. By now I was strumming her nipples like a guitar and slid my hand down to find her waiting sex. Nothing had changed and she was the old passionate Charlie. As I slid my two fingers into her soggy passion fruit she really started going crazy. She was humping my fingers, literally fucking herself on them. She kept this up until she arched her back and nearly twisted my fingers off with her cunt muscles and soaked my hand with her juices. She turned quickly around and grabbed my hand, sticking my fingers into my mouth and dropped to her knees to get herself mouth level with my love muscle.

As she took me into her mouth, all the memories of her oral prowess came back as she reminded me of one of the reasons she was so great in bed. She began fucking me with her mouth as she sucked so hard I was having trouble maintaining my balance. She reached around and grabbed cheeks of my ass, while pulling me as hard into her face as she could. She was working so hard on me that I was losing all control and finally I screamed as I loaded her mouth with my cum.

She started smacking her lips after she swallowed my load and said, "I'm glad you're here Sammy, I missed your taste."

"I'm sure all those other guys you had down here had some tasty ones too. I've seen the tabloids. You're the bad girl of Nashville."

"Sammy, I've never lied to you have I?" She looked at me seriously as I shook my head no. "Would you believe me if I told you that I've only been with one man since I've been down here. Don't believe everything you read; that's an image not the truth."

Now I was shocked; especially knowing Charlie's sexual appetite. Right at that moment I was on such a high that I didn't really care It wasn't any of my business anyway.

"You do believe me don't you Sammy?"

"Charlie, I will believe anything that you tell me; you've never lied to me."

"Oh Sammy, you don't know how much I've wanted this."

We dried off and she led me into her bedroom which had a beautiful, king-sized, four poster bed. She pulled back the sheets and practically threw me onto the bed. It was at that moment that I realized I was already hard again and it didn't take her long to realize it either. She straddled me and quickly plunged her dripping quim on to my staff.

She was literally trying to fuck my eyes out, humping up and down on me, while rotating her hips. During this frenzied movement of hers she was doing her best to squeeze my dick off with her cunt muscles. She stiffened and arched her back in orgasm as she screamed out my name and soaked my entire crotch. She was in the middle of calling me a "mother fucker" when I came in her, soaking her cunt walls into another orgasm. She didn't want to stop, keeping the movement up, until I finally softened and she slid off of me laying there panting.

"Oh Sammy, I love you so much. You don't know how long I've waited for that; or how much I've needed it."

She barely got that out in one syllable sentences in between trying to catch our breath. I couldn't remember a time when our fucking had been so intense. This had to be the best it ever was between us. I didn't really think anything about the "L" word, thinking it was just in the middle of passion. I was doing much better and tried catch my breath, even though Charlie had done most work. She was definitely a dynamo in the sack.

"Sammy, I've missed you so much; I wish you were still around."

"I've missed you too Charlie. We're really good in bed together. We could give classes."

All of a sudden she got up, looked at me seriously, and began getting angry.

"You don't have a fucking clue do you? Why do you think I left and came down here? Don't you remember when I asked you if there was a chance we could be together and you told me no? That's the only reason I left and came down here. Don't you realize I had such intense feelings for you that I couldn't stay around any longer."

I was standing there with my mouth open in surprise and then said something stupid, "I thought you came down here for the chance that it offered you; I didn't really think you were serious."

"Sure the chance was good, but another probably would've come along sooner or later. Of course I was serious when I asked you that; why did you think I would ask you something like that if I wasn't serious? When you rewrote that song, you caught exactly how I felt. I wanted another chance with you."

"I'm really sorry Charlie, I had no idea. You must really hate me."

"Of course I don't hate you dummy; I love you. Why do you think I fought so hard to get you down here?"

I felt like I'd been hit in the head with a ton of bricks. All kinds of bells and whistles went off in my head and I felt like I was having a stroke or something. I got weak kneed and had to excuse myself to go into the bathroom. As I was vomiting, my entire love life passed before my eyes. Charlie came running into check on me and I excused myself and said I was tired and need to get some sleep.

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As I lay there awake in my bed, I realized what a dick I had been to the women in my life. Although I never had a confident feeling about myself, I must've had an effect on women that I didn't realize. I wasn't a looker so it must've been something in my personality. I realized that these girls really cared for me and I must've treated them like shit. That was never my intention, but inadvertently I had hurt several women. I had to do something to take my mind off my self-loathing. I got up and grabbed my legal pad, sat down at a little desk in the bedroom and began writing. I thought of all the women in my life and how they must've felt toward me; it could've only manifested in anger. No wonder Saffron and CC were so hateful towards me. I realized at that moment how much I still loved CC and that I would love to have her back. I took that anger and infused it from a woman's point of view into the two songs I was writing.

I stayed up most of the night finishing two songs and finally fell asleep at the desk. I woke up and took a shower, getting dressed for the day in jeans and a tank top. I went downstairs and Angela had already made pancakes. She put a stack of three in front of me and I took the butter and put some on my stack and poured syrup on just as Charlie came bounding into the kitchen.

"Good morning drummer boy; boy you look like shit, didn't you sleep well?"

Angela looked at her sternly and said, "Language Charlie. Don't make me get out the soap."

"I didn't sleep very well, here's the result," as I handed her the legal pad. She looked at it and her face lit up like a flood light hit it.

"Sammy, you did this last night? This one has some pep to it and the other's not a ballad either I take it? Risqué huh? I love this title, Angel in Blue."

"What can I say, you inspired me last night. That blue dress was a killer. And your revelation hit me hard. You could use those two songs on your next album."

"Next album my ass, I'll kick two other songs off and we'll use these. This song Risqué is pretty spicy, but I like it. At least it fits the image the record company wants. I don't think I'll have any problem getting it on this album. Yancey might sputter a little bit, but he'll get over quickly; especially after yesterday.

We finished our breakfast and were in the limo driving to the record company, when Charlie got a serious look on her face and started talking with me.

"I'm sorry about last night Sammy, but I just had to say something. I just wanted another chance with you, but I don't think you took it well."

"I'm so sorry Charlie; I never knew that you felt that way and realized what a total shit I must be. Last night you made me really take a look at myself and I'm grateful for that. No wonder my sister and CC feel the way they do about me. I never meant the hurt anybody, but I'm absolutely sure I did. I never really gave Ally a chance because I'm still in love with CC. I'm sorry if I hurt you, that was never my intention."

"Sammy you just have to realize that you have a charm and charisma about you that draws people. You're a complete gentleman in every sense of the word and people really think a lot of you. That girl Barb, was head over heels in love with you."

"Now you see, that's exactly what I'm talking about. She was in love with me and I wasn't strong enough to work through our problems and hurt her. I even slept with her again after Gerald and Melanie's wedding, knowing I was wrong when I did it. I just don't have the wherewithal to fight my carnal desires. I shouldn't have slept with you last night."

"Sammy darling, I practically raped you and would have if you wouldn't have succumbed to my womanly wiles. That wasn't your fault; I wanted it more than anything. I could tell that you wanted me too."

"That's what I mean Charlie, for me it was just sex because that's what we always did together. I never had a clue that you felt that way about me."

"Don't worry about it Sammy, we'll always be friends," as she hugged me tight to her with her arm inside mine. "And boy, we do fuck well together. Don't worry; you're really not hurting me. I think I knew you were in love with CC because of the look on your face when you told me about her and your sister."

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When we arrived at the studio, Yancey was in a very good mood and very receptive to Charlie's pitch about the two new songs. He said he was willing to listen to see what we had after he looked at them. He said the first song, Risqué, was just what the doctor ordered for the image the record company wanted Charlie to portray.

As the musicians came in, Yancey told them that I would be arranging the music and they were very attentive to what I was saying. Charlie gave them the music and they each had a few questions, but no dissents. When they went to practice the music for the song, Charlie started them out by clapping loudly five times and then the whole group came in. Once they played it through four times, Yancey told them to wrap it up and then they played the music for Angel in Blue as a fast mover as well that started with the violin and used the talents of the steel guitar player to the max.

They finish that song in just two takes and it was time for them to take a breather and for Charlie to do her thing. She did Angel in Blue first and her sultry, powerful voice knocked it out of the park. The song was such a natural for her to sing, obviously touching her inner self. Then they played up Risqué and she was powerful and really fired up doing it. I could literally visualize in my mind her strutting around the stage while doing that song, while really adding to her persona. When she finished the song Yancey brought her in the box and played it back for her. The engineer was smiling from ear to ear and said, "Perfect."

Yancey looked at her and then at me and said, "The little dweeb writes for you perfectly doesn't he?"

"Son, you've got a future, do you want a job?"

" No thank you, I've got things at home. "

"What can you do at home that you can't do here? Marry a little lady back there?" as Charlie lowered her head and scuffed her shoes back and forth on the floor. I knew that it bit into her and I hated that; but I was just being truthful.

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As we were driving back to Charlie's house, she was holding me tightly and closer than she ever had and smiled weakly, while staring directly into my eyes.

"You really got it bad for the little pixie don't you?"

"I'm afraid so. There's nothing I can do about it; I don't mean to hurt you."

"It's okay drummer boy; I knew there was little chance of it, but I want you to remember that I'm always here for you if you need me. This doesn't mean we can't sleep together this week does it? We can still have some good fucking times, right?"

"As long as you don't think I'm hurting you, why would I turn down one of the best pieces of ass in the world?"

"See Sammy, you still show good sense."

When we got home Angela had fixed us a feast of chicken and dumplings. Boy that woman could cook. I almost needed a lift crane to pick me up out of my seat. Charlie went in and turned on some satellite movie and we started enjoying the show. When we finished the movie she turned over to TMZ and was watching one of the gossip segments and all of they sudden there we were coming out of a nightclub with Charlie's arm in mine. All they could say was that she was seen with me in several different places the whole evening and that she had met me at the airport. All attempts at finding out about me were futile and that they would have further news as they could find anything.

"I'm sorry Sammy."

"Don't worry about it baby, it's kind of flattering really. Besides, how many people back home watch TMZ?"

"You might be surprised drummer boy? You might be a bit of a celebrity when you get back; do you think you can handle that?"

"I don't know; I don't think I could handle it as well as you do; people coming around taking pictures of you and shit like that. That would get old really quickly."

I got up and walked over to her mantle over the fireplace in her living room and looked at her CMA for best new country artist. "I think you're going end up with a lot more these. You're really good, this was a perfect fit for you."

"A perfect fit for me would've been at home with you by my side."

"Don't rub it in on me; I feel bad enough as it is."

"Don't worry about it loverboy; let's go upstairs and you can make it up to me."

She took my hand and led me upstairs and into her bedroom.

"Would you like to take a shower with me first?"

Not waiting for me to answer, she took my hand and led me into her bathroom. I loved her shower and would definitely have one in the house and I eventually built. It was one of those ones that have multiple shower heads hitting you from all directions. It was really refreshing and quite sensual when you were sharing it with someone as good-looking as Charlie. She came over and began doffing my clothes like they were nothing and had me completely stripped and a flash. She dropped to her knees and began working her magic on my now awakening tool. She always was a good cock sucker and tonight was no disappointment.

As soon as she had me hard enough, she stopped what she was doing, got up and stripped all her clothes off in record time. She grabbed my hand and led me into the shower. I helped her wash her hair which was very sexually satisfying for me. It helped that I could reach down and take her hardening nipples in my mouth at my leisure. As I got distracted with her more than ample bust, I slid 2 fingers into her and began working her clit simultaneously with her G spot and she came as her knees buckled and she fell into my arms.

"Get me to bed quickly Sammy; I need your cock in me quickly," as we quickly dried each other off and went in to her four-poster. She bent over the bed with her legs spread and I was still standing there as I lined up my cock with her tiny hole splayed open. I lined up and slid into her waiting box with a hard single thrust. She grunted and started pushing her ass back toward me, meeting my jackhammering thrusts. She stiffened and arched her back, screaming out in orgasm as she flooded my dick with her girl cum. She looked back over her shoulder at me with a look of pure bliss and pleading on her face.

"Sammy, fuck my butt. I haven't had anyone in there since you did me that one night. This may be the last chance I get to feel this. Please do this for me? There's lube in the nightstand."

I reached in and got the lube, placing some on my first two fingers. I began probing her rectum and she finally relaxed enough for me to get both my fingers all the way in. Then I placed some of the lube on my granite-hard member. I removed my fingers and replaced it with my cock and began sliding in slowly. When Charlie relaxed and started pushing back against me, I knew I could start a steady rhythm. I started out slowly and softly, working my way up to hard and fast like I knew she liked it. Charlie always did like a hard fuck and this was no different. She began rotating her ass as she was shoving back harder and faster to spur me on. She began clenching the walls of her rectum around my sensitive cock and I was going to have trouble with control. She was milking my cock like crazy and finally I couldn't handle it anymore.

"Oh Charlie baby, I'm going to come."

"Do it loverboy shoot that big load of yours up my ass. I want to feel it all as you spurt it in me. Give it to me."

As she nearly twisted my dick off with her gyrations and contracting walls I shot my load of cum into her waiting bowels. She arched her back and pushed against me as she came screaming my name.

As I pulled out of her, she slid up on the bed and motioned me to her. "You're sleeping in here with me tonight lover boy; I want to wake up with you in the morning."

We went in for another shower, washing the sweat and funk from our bodies.

We dried off and went to bed and slept like babies. I woke up about 6 AM in her arms and tried not to wake her as I went to the bathroom. I came back in and lay back down with her on the bed with my arms around her. We woke up at eight o'clock and fucked again before we got up for breakfast. We were both sweaty and went in to take another shower together and got dressed for the day. Angela had a terrific breakfast for us again of eggs, home fries and link sausages. Everything was perfect as usual as she looked as us both rather coyly.

"You two young people sure were noisy last night."

"Sorry Angela, but the man's insatiable," as she looked at me with a large smirk on her face. "You know it isn't me, I'm just an innocent young lady. He's the corruptive influence on me."

"I don't believe that for a minute, young lady. The poor man doesn't stand a chance."

I sat there red-faced as they bantered back and forth. When we finished breakfast, Angela made a call and the limo was waiting for us outside. We drove to the studio while mainly partaking in small talk. The tension was a lot less than yesterday.