Those Eyes

She just laid it all out there baring her heart to me.

She said, "I've been trying to call you but your phone is out of service, no one at the Department will tell me anything."

Finally I said, "Susan, I've been instructed to cease all contact with you by my superiors plus they assigned another Sergeant to your accident team. I would probably get fired if they knew you were here. I changed my phone number."

She started to say, "What the hell is going on."

Then it dawned on her. Greg and her Dad were putting pressure on his superiors. SHIT!!

I said, "Susan, I'm certain your Dad used his influence to make sure I did not taint his little girl who is marrying the chosen one."

She said, "I had no idea, Jake, I'm so sorry."

I said, "Me too, you better go before we are both in hot water."

She said , "Jake, I'm 28 years old, a grown woman and successful attorney who will be looking for a new firm tomorrow. This bullshit has gone far enough. Come sit beside me."

I sat on the floor beside the sofa close enough that she could touch me. She ran her red fingernails over my chest, then to my lips. She brought my lips to hers and we kissed for the first time. I saw her toes curl out the end of the cast.

She said, "I knew from the first moment I looked into your eyes in that wrecked car, that I loved you."

I replied, "I know, Susan. I felt it too. I knew you were the one but I also knew it can never be. Your father is a very powerful man and I stand no chance against him if I want to ever have a life. Please Susan, go home...live your life. I will watch and love you from afar, but we are from different worlds."

She said, "NO, Jake! Please don't make me leave yet."

She bent down and kissed me passionately. She unbuttoned her blouse and said, "Touch me, Jake. Make love to me."

I slipped my hand under her unbuttoned blouse and held her braless breast in my hand. She moaned as my thumb toyed with her aroused nipple. I got on my knees and took her nipple into my mouth. She put her hand behind my head and pulled me into her breast. She took my hand and slid under the waist band of her loose shorts.

She said, "Put your fingers in me, Jake."

What was I doing? I obliged and sunk two fingers inside her wet pussy. My thumb danced across her clit.

She reached over, unzipped my open fly and pulled out my erect cock, nearly hitting her in the face. She took the sensitive head in her mouth and licked it.

"I want you to fuck me, Jake. Move my leg where you can enter me. I don't care about the pain. I want you inside me."

I placed her leg on my coffee table, spread her legs. She guided me into her. Then, I was fully embedded inside this gorgeous woman. I moved in and out of her with care, trying not to disturb her leg too much. I pulled out and went down on her, taking her engorged clit between my lips and licking it. She came...hard.

"Oh, God, Jake, I'm cumming! Please don't stop."

I let her come down from her orgasm and slid my cock back inside her gooey Disneyland.

Then, she said, "Cum inside me, Jake. I want to feel your orgasm. The feel of your sperm filling my womb. It's ok. I'm in my safe time right now. Do it!"

It was too much. I erupted deep inside her, filling her with rope after rope of thick creamy semen. I felt like I couldn't stop. I just kept spewing into her body. It was the most satisfying orgasm I had ever had.

Both of us spent and exhausted, I asked her if she needed help to the bathroom to clean up.

She said, "No, Baby. Pull my shorts up. I want you too stay inside me until every drop has been absorbed into me. I feel your semen oozing inside me. I want you, Jake."

I said, "Honey, we are doomed, we both know it. I loved what just happened but it can never happen again. I can't compete in your world. I kissed her one more time and helped her out to the Uber. I made sure she was comfortable and walked away. I couldn't let her see the tears.

As she drove away, I said to myself, "Good Bye, My Love"

SUSAN

When the Uber returned to the house, I saw Dad was home and Greg's Ferrari was in the drive. The driver helped me out and into the house.

Dad ran into the room and said, "Where the fuck have you been!"

I said, "Its none of your fucking business and don't you ever talk to me like that again. I'm not some snot nose teenager that you can order around."

I was sobbing now. I just looked at Greg who started to say something and I said, "Don't Greg...just don't."

I heard dad tell Greg, that I bet she was with him. He will be looking for a job in Alaska tomorrow.

I said, "I'm just going to say this once, Dad. Leave him alone. I mean it. If you lift another finger to fuck with him, you will lose me forever. Take it to the bank!"

My mom heard us and said, "SUSAN! Your language."

I said, "Get used to it. Things are going to change. BTW, I will be moving back to my apartment tomorrow. I will use Uber and hire a nurse until I can move better."

Dad decided to fight back.

He said, "You can't work, and I won't pay for a nurse or your salary if you leave this house."

I said. "Fine, I'm sure some of the firms that hate you enough that they wouldn't piss on you if you were on fire, will be happy to have me."

I hobbled to my room to pack. I think that was the biggest fight my father and I had ever had. Greg was dumbfounded and knew he had lost me.

I laid in my bed still feeling Jakes gooey leavings inside me. I masturbated to the visual of our love making, massaging his semen onto my clit.

Chapter 2

JAKE

Well, can't say it was a surprise. Next morning I got my pink slip after 12 years of faithful service to this Department. The old man couldn't wait to get on the phone and threaten the Chief who decided I was expendable. I filed a grievance and an appeal but I knew the power had the upper hand. It was a lost cause.

My house was paid for so I put a For Rent sign in the yard, locked it up, packed up and left town. I had a renter before I arrived at my new residence. I traveled two states away and found a fairly decent job as a P.I. Hours were long but the pay was good plus I had rent coming in from my old house. I found a nice two bedroom apartment and traded off my old pick up and some cash for a baby blue 1969 Boss Mustang. I wound up chasing errant wives and husbands, baby sitting dignitaries which gave me the opportunity to see other parts of the world, and locating folks that did not want to be found.

I still think about Susan every day but I've moved on and she has too I guess. I haven't heard anything about her looking for me so I guess the infatuation wore off. I still try to keep up with some of her activities in the Society section of the paper. I even found that a few of these humiliated wives, now divorced from cheating husbands took a shine to me. No love, just companionship and great sex. Nothing compares to that one evening with Susan but life moves on.

I had changed my appearance for the job. I grew a beard, let my hair grow and stayed in shape. Disguises are essential when doing covert operations as I learned in the Army and I was an expert in disguises.

SUSAN

The Son of a Bitch did it. He got Jake fired. I've tried to call him but his number has been changed again. My Uber took me by his house but there was a strange car in the drive. I made my way to the door on my crutches and a young woman answered. I asked for Jake and she thought a minute and said you must mean our landlord. We rented this place a week ago. Jake was gone and my heart was breaking. I cried til I had no more tears for what I had lost. I was sad and furious.

As I promised, I quit my Dads firm. I had plenty of money saved up as I was a damn good attorney, so I didn't need his job or his money. I also had received a healthy settlement from the trucking company and their insurance. I gave Greg his ring back, told him to take a hike and lose my number. He was not happy, calling me every name he could think of and threatening that this was not over.

I was still hobbled and depended on help from other sources other than family to get around. I worked hard at rehab to get to a point where I was awkwardly mobile again but I think I will always have a noticeable limp and substantial scarring on my weakened foot and ankle. I use a cane a lot to take the pressure off the repaired ankle and foot. Oh well, didn't matter anyway, if I can't have Jake I won't be looking for romance any time soon.

It's been six months since the accident, I've tried to find Jake everywhere but it's like he doesn't want to be found.

Can't say I blame him after dealing with my former family. I had made a lot of contacts and got another job with a prestigious law firm in Washington DC. I avoided my dad like the plague. If he saw me at a function, I went the other way. I still put out feelers trying to locate Jake but no luck. I miss those eyes and everything that goes with them.

All of my efforts to find him have been futile. It's been almost five years since my father destroyed the love of my life. I will never forgive him. I sued the city with Jake in absentia for wrongful termination and won a sizeable settlement for him. I put the money in an interest bearing account for him should I ever find him.

My job keeps me very busy and I have tried to move on, even dating some nice guys. Even had sex with a few, but after a broken condom, a pussy full of my dates semen and a late period, my dates are strictly platonic. Thank goodness I didn't get pregnant but the scare brought me to my senses. My cane and limp make me look older than my 33 years but I think I still turn some heads.

I loved my stiletto heels but my foot and ankle won't allow those any more. I hope someone is making good use of the expensive shoes I gave away to Goodwill.

I attend many political and high powered functions as I have become well known and even famous in some circles some would say as being a no nonsense all business shark. I always have a date but that's all they are...arm candy. I let them know upfront , that I'm not looking for sex or a husband. That ship sailed when I lost Jake.

It's strange. We've only shared that one afternoon, kissing, touching and being touched, making love and me carrying his sperm inside me for a few days, yet it's like he's engrained in my soul.

JAKE

It's been five years since I left my old life behind. Despite Senator Jamison's efforts, I picked myself up and have done well. I started my own personal protection company, SMJ Investigations standing for Susan Marie Jamison. I found out years later, Susan had sued the city on my behalf but I have no idea how it turned out. The city didn't stand a chance with the Senator screwing with them on one end and Susan on the other end getting her pound of flesh for their treatment of me.

There was never any doubt that she loved me but I think we both knew we were from different planets. Should I have stayed and fought for us? Maybe, but I saw no chance for us with the power behind her, manipulating her future.

As I built my business, my clientele became high end and high maintenance. Much of my work was now armed personal protection for VIPs, foreign dignitaries and just the general run -of-the-mill, entitled rich and famous. I had four Associates working for me. My most regular client was Janet Leigh Winchester, single, 38, blonde, beautiful, perfect in every way except for being a snobby bitch of the first degree but she loves me.

She is a high flying fashion designer who has contacts all over the world, some of which were not fond of her. She was ruthless in her business dealings, taking no prisoners when necessary. Thus here I am, at her side fairly often when she travels which is at least twice a month. Her best seduction efforts didn't work on me...yeah right. I'm only human. I did find myself in her bed more than once and she is an animal under the sheets...on top of the sheets...on the floor...on the dining room table...in the back seat of her limo...on her plane and anywhere else she had room to spread her legs and present her perfectly pedicured toes to be kissed and pampered.

Yeah, she was a little freaky like that and she soaked her panties each time she pried my lips open with her gorgeous toes. I certainly didn't mind sucking on them while filling her shaved pussy with cum. Ok, you got the idea. But no love connection on my part. Just mind blowing sex.

I was laying beside her, after depositing my second load of cum deep inside her gorgeous body when she told me we had a design show to attend this Friday night in DC. She said we would fly up that day and enjoy some sights and shop then attend the gala that night. Tuxedo and formal dress required. Sometimes I felt a little like a paid escort or gigolo instead of a bodyguard but it goes with the territory and she pays well.

The day of her function arrived and needless to say, we were only in the air about five minutes when she closed the bedroom section door of the plane and swallowed my seven inches inches somewhere over West Virginia. I ate her pussy until she came and squirted in my mouth. I pushed my cock into her hot wet cave and bottomed out against her cervix.

She moaned, "Yes Jake, fuck me, baby...your hitting my cervix. Cum inside me."

Her body tensed and she came again just as I unloaded right up against her cervix. We laid there with me still embedded deep inside her.

She said, "Don't move, baby. I want to feel your cum soaking inside me.

I said, "Janet, you are insatiable.

She said, "Marry me Jake, I want to have your babies."

I said, "Janet we are from different worlds. I don't fit in yours or you mine. We are better off as clients with benefits."

She looked dejected but knew I was right. I pulled out of her and sucked one of her elongated nipples into my mouth, gently biting on it. She moaned as I let go of it and kissed my way down her belly to her mound and labia, wet with a mixture of thick, oozing semen and her own leaking fluids. I licked her cum covered labia and she squealed, "you nasty man!"

I made it to her feet where I unbuckled the ankle straps on her sandals and sucked each of her fire engine red toes running my tongue beneath them, then removing her toe rings with my lips and teeth. She shivered as I made sure each toe had the appropriate attention.

She sat up and moved over my body taking my semi hard penis into her mouth, bringing it back to full attention. The pilot advised us on the intercom that we were descending. She sucked until I spewed my load all over her tonsils. She kissed me and I knew we could taste each other. Her pussy on my lips and my cum on hers.

She pulled her panties up, placing a light duty pad in the crotch to catch my drippings. We dressed and belted in for landing.

As we walked off the plane, she whispered, "Damn, baby, you filled me. I've already soaked that pad."

I smiled and said, "I am a full service business, Ma'am. I aim to please."

She said, " Jake, your aim is perfect. Every shot you put in me was exactly on target."

We were smiling as we walked away.

Chapter 3

JANET

What the fuck is wrong with me. I think I'm falling for Jake. He makes me feel so special when we make love. He's so attentive and satisfies me in every way. He even accepts my little personal fetish regarding my feet and toes being one of my most erogenous areas. He has no problem putting me in my place when my snobby persona comes out. I'm not used to that but he keeps my pussy full of his thick sticky semen and do I love that.

I try to keep him busy with only my business just so I can be with him. Selfish, I know...but I want him and I feel safe with him. I've had some pretty nasty emails recently. I haven't been able to determine their origin. I haven't told him yet but I'm getting a little frightened. I'll talk to him tonight after the party.

I was in my hotel room getting ready when Jake knocked on the door. I told him to come in. I was in the other room of the suite sitting nude on the bed, slipping my stockings over my foot and up my legs. As he walked in, he saw my extended foot and leg through my open door. He stopped and smiled.

I said, "See something you like, Sailor."

He walked over to me, looking so handsome in his Tux. My foot still raised toward him. He picked it up by my heel and lifted my stocking covered toes to his lips. It took my breath away as he took them into his mouth. I watched as my glossy red toes disappeared between his lips. I felt him mouth my toe rings and suck my toes through the stocking.

He put my foot down and went straight to my glistening labia.

I said, "OH My God, Baby...Nooooooo... no time, Honey." It was no use, his tongue was already licking my clit and darting in and out of my wet sticky hole.

I had no control...I came hard...gushing all over the bed, soaking my thighs. I fell back on the bed, blacking out for a moment. My orgasm was so intense. My vulva was quivering, my toes were curled. He reduced me to a molten mass. I love it when we are spontaneous like that. Lost in the moment. He grabbed a towel and wiped his face and dried my pussy and thighs which didn't matter because my pussy would be leaking for sometime to come.

He said, "Ok, Ms. Winchester, time to go."

I said, "You, Asshole, I'm shaking like a leaf and can barely move."

I finished dressing, making sure my seams were straight. I wore no panties or bra under the floor length formal. Just a garter belt and stockings. I stepped into my five inch mules with my red toes clearly shining through the sheer stockings. I placed a cloth in my purse.

I said, " I may need to dry myself again. I'm still shaking, you know that don't you. Jake, I stay wet for you."

We got into the limo and started for the location. Soon as the door closed, I snuggled up to him and gave him a smoldering kiss. I began rubbing his cock through his slacks.

He said, "Janet, I cannot walk into this building with a boner."

She giggled and said, "Payback's a bitch, isn't it."

JAKE

We walked into the venue arm in arm as we have done many times over the past eighteen months. As she began mingling with the beautiful people, I immediately went into my observe and protect mode staying close but not interfering with her contacts. My Sig Saur is resting securely in my shoulder holster. As I am watching the room and the people, I spotted no other than the asshole, Senator Jamison, working his crowd. He would never recognize me now with the beard and full head of hair.

As I watched him, I thought same old asshole, braggart, blowhard and general nuisance. I stayed close to Janet as she worked her magic. Jamison spotted her and made a beeline for her with guess who, in tow, Greg. She was reluctantly gracious as Jamison and Greg imposed them selves on her. Neither of them recognized me.

Jamison said, "Janet, I hope you remember Greg, my bright and upcoming star in the firm."

She said, "Ah, yes, I believe he was engaged to your daughter as I remember, Senator."

Greg said, "Yes, I was but that didn't work out. She didn't fit into our lifestyle."

Janet said, "On the contrary, Greg, I hear she's here in DC and made quite a reputation for herself."

He said, "Oh, Do you know, Susan?"

Janet said, "Only by reputation as a hell on wheels lawyer."

Greg said, "Janet , I would love to treat you to dinner sometime. Would tomorrow night be ok with you."

Janet, being, Janet said, "Why not and gave him the hotel address for 7 PM."

She looked at me and I shrugged my shoulders to imply do what you want as to imply, I'm only an employee. Janet did not know my history with these two and no reason why she should. We were great fuck buddies, no more as far as I was concerned. I did my best to be a caring attentive lover even though I knew we had no future together other than business. Jamison paid no attention to me but Greg looked at me strangely and asked, "Do I know you?"