We Did It Our Way

"What just happened?" she asked.

I told her, "If we hit 2-4 & 9-12 we win."

I told them to push the bet. Her next roll was a nine. Now we had four thousand. I gave her back the original thousand, and left three thousand on a field bet.

The next roll was two. Craps pays double. We now had six thousand. I kept three thousand, and left three thousand on a field bet. She rolled double five's, we won six thousand and now have a total of nine thousand.

I put four thousand on a horn bet, three thousand on Yo bet (Yo is rolling an 11), and placed a Yo bet for the table guys for a thousand. She rolled an eleven. WOW, we hit it big, sixty thousand dollars! Sharon was going nuts jumping up and down in her skimpy dress. She was putting on a good show. I just hope her tits don't flop out.

When we finally walked away from the craps table, we cashed out $74,000, on a $1,000.00 bet, un-fucking-believable. Here I was complaining about losing seventy dollars on Sunday, to making a killing on Wednesday.

I turned to Sharon and said, "Well partner we both get thirty-seven thousand a piece."

She grabbed me and gave me a big kiss, and whispered in my ear, "I am going to fuck you silly tonight and I will do all the work."

I just smiled at that. We both took cashier checks for $35,000.00 and took $2,000.00 in cash.

She grabbed my hand and just about dragged me to the room and ripped my clothes off, and tossed me on the bed. Then she stripped her own clothes off and crawled up on the bed stopping at my excited erection.

She attacked my love muscle, inhaling it all the way into her mouth. In a matter of minutes, she had me so fucking hard, I thought for sure I was going to explode. She attacked my cum hole with her tongue with such ferocity I thought she was going to lick my nuts from the inside. It wasn't long before I could feel my nuts start to tighten.

"Sharon, honey I'm about to cum," I said.

She just sucked harder. Soon I exploded in her mouth, leaving her with my deposit. She gobbled it all up not letting any go to waste.

She then moved up to my mouth and gave me a big kiss passing some of my cum back to me, which I swallowed.

"I just gave you a snowball," she crowed.

I grunted.

"How did that feel?" she cooed.

I just moaned some more and kissed her back. I'm was still on fire and ready for more. I moved down and started to suck on her breast as my hand started working on her sex.

She was dripping wet, and she was ready to be fucked. I mounted her and buried my erection deep in her sex, and I just pounded away. I knew I was good for a while, after having already dumped a load into her lovely mouth.

I was now the one who was fucking her silly. We both collapsed and it appeared that we fucked each other silly. I held onto her tightly, and we both fell asleep.

It seemed like I had just fallen asleep, when my pager buzzed. I grabbed it and it was Richard's room phone number. I called him back.

"What's the game plan?" he asked.

"Sharon and I are going to spend the day together. She wants to go shopping, then spend some time at the pool. Tonight we plan on going out for a nice dinner," I said.

"Ok, get in touch with me if your plans change," he replied.

Sharon was next to me in bed smiling at me and her hand started working my erect member over. I leaned over and give her a kiss and we made love for about an hour till we both could go no more. We showered together and went down to have some breakfast.

After we ate, we went to the shopping center to spend some money. She bought a very beautiful black dress which was very low cut, that had slits up the side to show off a lot of her legs, with shoes and hand bag to match. I got a nice suit with a tie, shirt, and shoes to match. We went back to the Sands, and up to our room. We changed into our swim suits, before going back down to the pool to relax. Our dinner reservation was for 7:00 pm, and after some afternoon delight, we took a nap and got ready for dinner. We took a cab to Caesars Palace and ate at a very expensive French restaurant. Sharon looked stunning and all the guys in the place were looking at her.

"We should meet up with Richard and the group for drinks before we head back to the hotel," I said.

I used a pay phone at Caesars Palace and I gave Richard's pager a buzz. He returned the call and I answered.

"Hey Tom we're all at the Imperial," he said.

"Sharon and I'll be there shortly," I said.

Caesars Palace was almost across from Imperial, about a 10-minute walk depending on the traffic on the strip.

We met up with everyone in the bar. They all did wolf calls and whistles at us for being so dressed up. Nobody would believe that we won seventy-four thousand dollars at the craps table.

I then produced my cashier check showing thirty-five thousand dollars. We toasted each other and reminisced about the week and the fun and good fortune we had. They all wished Sharon well and were glad to have met her.

Sharon and I said our goodbyes Friday morning. She had tears running down her cheeks. I told her we would keep in touch and would get together soon in the near future. I took a cab to the airport and caught my flight to back home, with a heavy heart. I knew that I would be missing her.

Chapter Two

Two Weeks of Heaven

I used the cash I won wisely. I paid off some of the debt on the cottage, did some remodeling. I had a new roof, siding, and windows installed. I also bought some new appliances fridge, stove, washer/dryer, TV.

My grandfather called me on the phone.

"I'm buying a new boat, and would sell my old boat to you for a $1,000.00, if you want it," he said.

"I would love to buy your old boat," I told him.

I would have to go to his cottage at Lake Chautauqua, about an hour south of Buffalo, to get the boat. It's a 20-foot red Chris Craft with a 150 HPR inboard/outboard motor. I sold my old boat for $1500.00. So that paid for the new boat and the trip to New York to pick up the boat. His boat is probably worth somewhere between five and ten thousand.

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I was home on a Saturday afternoon cutting the yard. When a cab pulled into the driveway. 'What the fuck?' I thought. I stopped mowing to see who it was. Out stepped this gorgeous blonde and my heart leaped up into my throat. It was Sharon! I raced toward the car and gave her a big hug. I got her bags from the cab trunk, while she the paid driver. Taking her hand, we walked up to the cottage.

"Boy, I'm sure glad to see you, but why didn't you call me? I could have come out, and picked you up at the airport," I said.

"I wanted to surprise you. We had some problems on the movie set, so they shut it down for a week, to get things straightened out. So I decided to come out and visit you."

I took her into the cottage and showed her the layout.

"You can put your clothes in the second bedroom. The dresser and closet are empty in there; our bed room was the next one. You can get unpack while I finish the mowing the grass," I said to her with a huge smile.

"Oh, I just love this place," she said, then paused to give me a big kiss.

I went back out to finish the yard which thankfully didn't take long.

When I was done, I went back into the cottage. Sharon was standing there wearing one of my tee shirts.

"Would you like to go for a swim?" I asked.

She gave me a really strange look. "Are you fucking nuts? I haven't had any sex since you left me in Vegas. I just about creamed my panties three times on the ride here, thinking about how I plan to make love to you," she said.

With that she pulled the tee shirt over her head, and stood there stark naked. I just stared at her lovely body. She turned and entered our bedroom. Well of course I followed her. She ripped my clothes off and tackled me onto the bed.

I didn't have to do much. She was on me like a wildcat. She was kissing me and stroking my growing erection until it was hard and then she climbed on top of me, driving my erection deep into her sex. We fucked each other as hard as we could. It was just pure animalistic sex. She had two quick orgasms.

She collapsed on top of me, still shaking from her orgasm. I reversed our position, and did some steady plowing in her wet hole, until I blew both of my nuts deep inside of her.

We never said a word to each other, I just held her close to me, and shortly she fell asleep. It was hot outside around 90 and our sex made it hotter in the bedroom. I was sweating, so I turned on the window air conditioner, to cool the room down. I pulled the sheet over Sharon and left the room closing the door behind me.

I got a couple of steaks out of the freezer for dinner and left them on the counter to defrost. I hollered for my black lab Windy and we went down to the beach for a swim. Windy and I swam out to the raft and then back to the boat hoist. I let the boat down and took it up to the shore. I took the cover off the boat and did a little cleaning.

With a boat you are always doing some sort of tinkering on it for whatever reason, just because it is a boat I guess. The dog barked and started to wag her tail. I looked up and there was Sharon sitting on the concrete wall watching me. I stopped what I was doing and walked up to her and gave her a kiss.

"Are you OK?" I asked.

She just sighed, "That was what the doctor ordered," she said smiling.

"Hey do you want to go for a swim, and then a boat ride?"

"OK, let me go change into my suit."

I followed her into the cottage and while she was changing, I put the steaks in the fridge. I then grabbed some pop and ice, put them in a cooler, and carried it down to the boat. She followed me out wearing a white bikini that was absolutely stunning. It didn't leave a whole lot to the imagination.

The three of us went for a swim out to the raft. The raft was built by a couple of neighbors and me. It has a make shift diving board on it, and was anchored in ten feet of water. It was fun to play on, and we had fun on it with the dog. We then swam back to the boat. She and the dog climbed aboard and I pushed the boat out into deeper water to get us going.

The water had a little chop to it, but this boat flew right through it. We went for a nice ride, and I let her steer it for a while. I began showing her how to steer using the compass and what landmarks to navigate by. She had a blast piloting the boat.

What a sight, with her wearing that skimpy bikini. It looked like she had nothing on at all. The radiant smile on her face and her hair blowing in the wind, she looked just like the goddess of sex and love.

It was getting close to dinner time, so I had her steer the boat back to the cottage. When we got close, I jumped out and beached the boat. I put the cooler on the beach and then put the cover on the boat. I took it out to the hoist and lifted it out of the water. She was waiting for me on the beach. I grabbed the cooler and we walked back to the cottage. I stopped and lit the charcoal in the grill for the steaks. We went inside to get the rest of the dinner going. We had steaks, fresh green beans and a salad for dinner. After sex, a swim, and a boat ride, we both were starving.

We laid together on the couch watching TV. I knew she wouldn't last long, with all the activities that we did today, and sure enough she was quickly asleep. I picked her up and carried her to bed and she hardly moved a muscle. I finished watching the television program and went to bed.

I woke up around 7:30 am, and slowly opening my eyes, and there she was staring at me. She giggled when she realized I was awake.

"I have been watching you sleep for the last half hour," she said.

I got up and went to the bathroom, came back, and got back into bed with her. She cuddled up next to me with her hand stroking my semi stiff member.

"Honey, I'm horny and I want you to make love to me."

I rolled over to face her.

"Those are just the words that I wanted to hear," I said to her as I kissed her lips.

That led to some very passionate kissing, with our tongues lightly flicking over each other's. She still had not let go of my love muscle, stroking it to its full height.

We broke the kiss, and she gently moaned, "Oh, it feels so good to be here with you."

I respond by kissing lightly and softly, first the lips and then her ears and then down to her neck.

I continued down to her breasts. I kissed, licked and sucked on her nipples. They were rock hard, like two bullets waiting to be fired. My hand was busy stroking her slippery slit. She spread her legs to give me better access. I inserted my finger into her hot box. It was soaking wet. I pushed my finger into her as deep as I could. I started to rub the roof of her vagina hitting her G-spot, then I moved back and rubbed her clit; I kept switching between the two, sending her into orbit.

She threw her head back and screamed, "OH MY GODDDDDD I am cumming!"

Her secretions started to thicken on my fingers and hand. She wrapped her arms around me and locked her legs on my hand. She began to shake violently, as her orgasm rained through her. She laid there for a minute or two; I looked her over and could see a light sheen of sweat on her body.

She looked at me, "Damn that was good. You really got me off that time," she said as she smiled at me.

She moved down my body, started to suck my love muscle, and play with my balls. Three times she brought me up for an eruption, only to let me calm down. Man was she good at sucking my hot rod.

She moved up on top of me, and guided my missile into her love tunnel, and started to work on my firing controls. We fucked hard till I had liftoff, and blew a huge wad into her hot love tunnel; it seemed to raise us both off the bed.

She collapsed down next to me, and purred into my ear, "Was that good for you baby?"

I was still out of breath and just hugged her, and nodded my head yes.

We must have fallen asleep, when I next looked at the clock it was 10:00 am. I was thinking of what to do, when the phone rang.

I answered it, and it was my buddy Sandy.

"Hey T, how about we do some water skiing today?"

He always called me T.

"Sure why not, you can meet Sharon."

"Great, Marlene and I will be over around noonish with some beer, chips, and burgers."

"Sounds good see you then."

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They got here right at noon, and we got the introductions squared away. Sharon was glad to see Marlene.

We skied the afternoon away. It is the first time for Sharon to water ski. We had burgers for dinner, and Sandy and Marlene left at dark.

We were both drained from the days' activities, and I knew she would be sore tomorrow. We both hit the sack around 9:00 pm, she cuddled up to me, and fell asleep right away. I was not far behind her. Tomorrow would be Monday, and thus back to work for me.

Before I left for work, I walked back into the bedroom to say goodbye to Sharon.

"I'll give you a call around 10:00 am, or so to see how you're doing," I said.

She nodded OK, and I gave her a kiss goodbye. The last thing that I heard her say.

"Good God, I'm fucking sore."

I chuckled at that remark, and left for work.

I hit the jobs and got into the office around 9:30 am. I went into my dad's office to talk with him.

"Sharon was in town, out at the cottage for a week's stay. I want to take the rest of the week off to show her around," I told him.

"Well seeing how the Fourth of July is Thursday and we are off on Friday already so, I don't see a problem with that. Your sister Brenda can cover for you," he said.

Both of my older sisters also worked for dad. It really was a family run business.

"Thanks. Plan on you and mom coming out Friday afternoon to meet Sharon. We'll have freshly caught fish for dinner. Could you make sure mom brings out some of her famous cole slaw?"

"Thanks for the invite, we'll make sure to be there, and I will tell her to make some cole slaw. We'll be looking forward to meeting Sharon," he replied.

"Where do you plan on taking her?" He asked.

"I wanna take her up to Sault Ste. Marie to see the locks, and then over to see Tahquamenon Falls. Then back down to Mackinac Island, down the west shore line to Traverse City, and then back home," I said.

"Sounds like a nice trip."

I called Sharon. I told her what I had planned, and she sounded excited about going. She did mention that she was still sore from skiing. Again I chuckled at that remark.

I got home around 1:00 pm. We had lunch, packed our bags, and threw them in the back of the truck, and headed north toward the Mackinac Bridge.

"I've seen pictures of the Mackinac Bridge, but it sure looks different up close," she said.

We got there right at dinner time, and found a motel and a place to eat. After dinner we went to see the locks. I was glad that I brought my camera along. Sharon took lots of pictures. She got some good pictures of freighters going through the locks. The locks are a device that raises or lowers the water, so freighters can travel between Lake Superior and the lower lakes.

In the morning we packed up and had breakfast, and then proceeded to go to the falls. It took almost two hours to get there, but we took in some of the sights on the way. The falls are spectacular, and she used up a roll of film.

We spent half of the day there, and then headed south for Mackinaw Island. We stopped in St Ignace, and took the ferry to the Island. Sharon was excited about going there, especially when I told her no cars were allowed. You had to get around on bike or horse and buggy.

We got there late in the afternoon, so we checked in at Grand Hotel first. We went up to our room and she couldn't believe just how beautiful it was.

She said, "Our room looks like it's for someone on a honeymoon."

We both were hungry, but first we showered together. I love doing that with her. Then we dressed up in the clothes that we bought in Vegas. She will make every man's jaw drop when she walks into the dining room, I thought. Evening wear was required to dine in the main dining room.

We both had shrimp cocktail for an appetizer, then she had roast rack of lamb, and I had prime ribs of beef. The meal was excellent, and we were both stuffed. Later we listened to the orchestra play, and danced to the slow songs. I just loved showing her off to the other male guests. I knew most of them were watching us.

Finally, she whispered in my ear, "If I don't hurry and take her to bed, that she would soak in her panties right here on the dance floor."

We made love for half of the night; she sucked and fucked me every way she could think of and then some. I think she drained every ounce of sex fluid out of me. I know that she must have cummed at least three times, once all over my face. Finally, I called a time-out. I needed a break. She laid there in my arms content, with my hands on both of her breast. It was hard not to leave them alone. It was not long before we were asleep.

We got up in the morning, had breakfast, and did some sightseeing and souvenir buying. We went back to the Hotel, and packed our bags. We took the ferry back to the truck. We got into the truck and went across the bridge heading for Traverse City. It took three hours to get there, and we did some more sightseeing along the way.

We checked into the Park Place Hotel around 3:00 pm. We did more sightseeing around town for a couple of hours or so, and went back to the Hotel for dinner. We ate at Minervas restaurant. Later on we went up to the Beacon Bar on the 10^th floor. They have a great view up there, and we watched the sunset. I had a beer and she had a couple of glasses of wine. They had some special entertainment going on that night, so we stayed and enjoyed the music, and did some dancing. Next thing I knew it was midnight, and we both had a glow on from the booze.