11 comments/ 46385 views/ 32 favorites Another,Rich, Handsome Ex-Seal Story By: Grey Eagle 286 Jack Murphy entered the luxurious office and walked to the receptionist's desk. The lovely young girl behind the desk smiled brightly and asked, "How may I help you Sir?" Jack looked at a paper in his hand, "I am Jack Murphy and I have an appointment to see L.B. Ryan at 10:00." "Please be seated Mr. Murphy." He saw a seating arraignment off to one side and picked an upright chair and sat without even glancing at the array of magazines on the table before him. He watched the receptionist perform her duties. He could see that she was very competent and efficient in her tasks. He couldn't hear what she was saying, but whatever she said was crisp and short. Jack looked at his watch; it read 9:58 when a door to the right opened and a very attractive young lady walked over to him. "Mr. Murphy, please come with me, Sir." She turned and walked toward the door. Jack smiled to himself, L.B. Ryan sure had a good eye for women, the one he was following was beautiful and a delight to observe as she strode ahead of him. The girl opened a large door and motioned him in. She smiled and pointed to a chair in front of a large desk. She left and he observed the desk. This was a functional desk with dual computer monitors and several phones. Papers and folders were carefully arraigned in several rows. One folder sat directly in front of the empty chair behind the desk. There were no framed photos on the desk. He noticed several mounted fish adorning the walls. All were salt water fish and looked to be large specimens of several verities of game fish. L.B. was evidently a sportsman. The door to the left of the desk opened and an absolutely stunning and gorgeous woman entered and smiled. "Good morning Mr. Murphy, I am Laura Ryan; I hope I haven't kept you waiting too long." Jack jumped to his feet, "No Ma'am, not at all." She grinned, "I suppose you are curious about what you are doing here?" "Yes, Ma'am I am very curious." He couldn't take his eyes off of this vision of beauty. She was tall with long blond hair and looked like a runway model showing the very latest in business attire. "Perhaps you remember Commander Tom Ryan. He is my brother." "Yes, of course I remember him. He was in command of the Seal Team I was assigned to when I resigned my commission." "Right, I called Tom a few weeks ago and told him what I was looking for, a good man, young, single, attractive, intelligent, with good manners and still a tough man to act as my bodyguard. He also had to be capable of acting as my chief of Security and be able to handle cars, boats and aircraft, and above all be a super bodyguard. He laughed at me and said I was looking for 'Superman'. Then he said he knew a man who fit the description perfectly if I could find you. He gave me what he knew about you and my people found you for me." "Ma'am, I really appreciate your brother's confidence in me, but I am not really looking for work right now. I just got out of the Navy after six years and I just want to kick back and relax, go fishing and travel a bit. See some new places." "Jack, if that is what you want this job will be perfect for you. You will be my fishing partner, and I dearly love to fish. I am a fly fishing addict. Let me get my present chief of security to brief you. Incidentally, he said I would never find a man to fill all of my requirements." She pressed a button and said, "Send Frank in please." An older man entered and looked at Jack, his eyes popped wide open, "Jack Murphy!" He looked at Laura, "Damn girl, you did find the perfect guy. I never thought he would be available, I thought he was a career Navy man." Frank extended his hand and Jack grinned and they shook hands then embraced each other. Jack smiled, "Frank, you old reprobate, I thought you had retired and were just sittin' and rockin'." "Well, this is a great job but I am not able to fulfill all of this sweet lady's needs. She is the best boss in the world and she really does need you. Her business requires she go to some really rough places. She also needs a bodyguard that looks like a boy friend and can fit right in when she goes to elegant parties and other functions and be to able to converse with high class people. You are perfect for the job; it won't be work for you. It'll be a long vacation." Jack looked at Laura, "Ma'am have you ever fished the flats around the Keys west of Key West, Man Key, Mule Key or Woman Key, for tarpon or permit?" The smile on Laura's face grew to a grin, "Oh! No I haven't fished them, are they good?" "Ma'am, they are spectacular. You need to try them, I know some top guides who can put us on fish." "Do you ever fish with flies?" "Yes. That is my weapon of choice. My best fish on the fly is a 210 pound tarpon." "Holy Cow! I have been wanting a 100 pounder so bad! You must be damned good." "Ma'am, any fish you catch on the fly has a big dose of luck involved in it." "Mr. Murphy, my name is Laura, OK?" "Only if my name is Jack." "Deal! Will you take the job?" "Yes, I would always wonder about it if I didn't take it." "You didn't even ask about the money." Jack grinned, "You mean I get paid too!" "Yes, Jack, will $100,000 to start be OK?" "Plus expenses?" "Of course." "Fine, what do I do now?" "Frank will get you checked in with the HR people, then brief you on the security assets we have in place. You will live in a company owned apartment next door to me. Frank will have someone check you out on my cars, boats and planes. I'll give you a week to get up to speed. I want a progress report from you every day over lunch. Right?" "Yes, Ma.. .Laura." Laura smiled as Jack left with Frank. She pressed a button and said, "See if you can get my brother on the phone, please." A few minutes later her intercom buzzed and a voice said, "Commander Ryan is on line 3." Laura picked up the phone, "Hi Tom, you were right, he is perfect. I think I am falling for him already. You were right about the fishing, I think that is what sealed the deal. How can I ever thank you Tom. I believe you have found me a husband who is exactly what I have always dreamed of. It is up to me to land him now. I love you Tom." "You know I love you too, Sis, good luck. He is the finest man I have ever met." "I have to agree with you. He smiles at me and I tingle all over." They said their goodbyes and Laura hung up, swiveled her chair around and looked out the window. She pictured Jack in her mind, she knew he was very intelligent, she had to play this cool or she could run him off. She pressed the intercom again, "Please contact Mr. Murphy, he is with Frank, tell them I unexpectedly have to go to New York for a week and I am leaving in a few minutes. Tell Mr. Murphy I will let him know when I am available again." Jack spent the week learning the in and outs of the business. Laura had inherited the business from her father. It was an import/export operation with millions of dollars changing hands. Laura was actually the sole owner of the business and did not have a need to have hands on control of every aspect of the business. She was the chief negotiator and dealt with the principals in any deal. In some cases with certain countries or cultures large sums of cash changed hands, often referred to as 'baksheesh', sometimes she received the payment, other times she paid the cash to sweeten the deal. Her best protection was that no one knew exactly when or where the exchange was to be made. She had her own small jet and could appear suddenly with no advanced notice, she would usually depart the meeting place in another way. Sometimes by car or boat, to another airfield, where her plane would land and depart within minutes. The people she dealt with would be notified of the place the meeting would take place and a time frame of a week. There had been several attempted hijackings of the meetings by they were foiled by good intelligence. The exchange of monies electronically left a trail that was unhealthy for some customers. Frank would handle the intelligence aspects while Jack would be Laura's constant companion. This was her idea and how it would be handled was largely up to Jack. Jack was given a company credit card and told to improve his wardrobe to include expensive suits, sports clothes, and everything a wealthy young man would wear. He also purchased everything he needed in the way of arms and ammo. He spent some time on a shooting range perfecting drawing a concealed weapon and hitting multiple targets. He was already very good, he had his clothes retailored to conceal his weapons. Physically he toned up his already very fit body. A week later, Jack was instructed to meet Laura at her apartment next door at 7:00 PM. He put on gray slacks and a white turtle neck sweater, boat shoes, and a blue blazer. He rang the bell at 6:57 PM. There was a short delay before a black maid opened the door. "Mr. Murphy I presume!" She said. Jack smiled, "Absolutely correct! Is Miss Laura in please?" "Yes Sir, she is expecting you, please follow me to the family room." Jack followed her and the maid showed him to the family room. It was a large room with a spectacular view of the city below. The maid disappeared so he walked to the window and looked out across the city. He felt a light touch on his shoulder and turned to find Laura smiling at him. "Hey, Jack, you look very nice tonight. How are things going on your training?" "Pretty good. I'm ready to go when you need me." "Well I'm glad to hear that, I need you tomorrow night, I am invited to a formal dinner with my date, you, at 8:00 PM. We need to leave here at 7:30. I assume you bought a tux and are all ready." "Yes Ma'am, I can even put a white towel over my arm and fill in for a waiter." She looked at him, then burst out in a hardy laugh. "You sound like you are as happy as I am about formal wear. I don't mind the heels but I hate long low cut dresses. I have to keep pulling them up all the time." Jack chuckled, "I can't believe that. But if it is a problem, I can fix that for you, I have a roll of double--faced carpet tape in my tool box, that should do the trick. No, forget it, it will be a much more interesting evening watching you struggle with your dress, I promise to help when I can." "I'll bet you would love that, wouldn't you?" Jack looked at her, "Laura' I will always be a perfect gentleman for you. Don't worry about a thing, I even know which knives and forks to use, I only get confused when there are fish knives and forks in the place setting." "I have never heard of that. What are they?" "Girl, if there are knives and forks above the plate horizontally they are the fish utensils. They will only be there if a 'fish' course is being served. In that case just watch me. OK? Oh! Mom had formal dinners twice a month when we were kids. You don't forget." Laura smiled at Jack, "What else do I need to know about you?" "My brother and I had to dance with Mom and my sister after dinner. Mom said I was barely adequate in the waltz and foxtrot. I haven't improved much since then." "We don't have to dance, but it is a way to rescue me if I need it. If you see me dancing with my pinky finger extended, come and cut in as soon as possible, before I hurt someone. Some men think that because you agree to dance with them that they have permission to put their hands all over you. The stiletto heels I wear are very effective but they can ruin an evening." "What is our relationship supposed to be?" "You are my fiancée, I have a nice engagement ring I will wear. Don't act surprised if I kiss you or hold your hand. They will be suspicious if there is not some display of affection. We have known each other for years but were apart much of the time because you were in the Navy. Now we are together and very much in love." "Don't get me too excited, I am only human you know." "Jack, I am only human too! Now, Sweetheart, give me a sweet kiss goodnight, I have to be at work tomorrow morning." Jack took her in his arms and gave her a long gentle kiss that left her breathless. He stepped back, lifted her hand and kissed the back with a slight brush of his lips. "Good night Princess, sleep tight." He walked out the door and didn't look back. Laura walked to her bed. She wished Jack had stayed, but she knew she would have to give him a very strong message if he was to go beyond the agreement to appear to be engaged only in public. She went to her bathroom and stripped, she reached in a drawer and retrieved a vibrator that slipped over her finger. Under the warm shower she thought of Jack. Not twenty feet away Jack stood in his hot shower, stroking his hard cock as he thought of Laura and her sweet lips. Jack rang the door to Laura's apartment at 7:24 and the maid greeted him by name, "Good evening Mr. Murphy, Miss Laura will be ready in two or three minutes. She won a dollar from me, she bet me you would be 5 or 6 minutes early." Laura smiled over the maid's shoulder. She was very beautiful, Jack thought his heart missed a couple of beats. She wore a long gold metallic dress that clung to her body like a second skin. Her nipples were clearly visible and appeared to be erect. There was no way she could be wearing any underwear. The lines would show. "Jack, you look just perfect, tall, handsome, and charming." She looked him over carefully, "Are you armed?" "yes, Ma'am, I sure am, would you like to check my back?" He turned around slowly and when he faced her again he had a pistol in his right hand. She laughed, "Is that all?" "No, Dear girl, I have other weapons on my person too." She giggled, "I'll try and find them before the evening is over." Laura turned to the maid, "Tasha, you may have the rest of the night off, and all day tomorrow and Sunday too. OK?" "Yes Ma'am, thank you very much." Laura handed Jack a shawl and turned so he could place it over her shoulders, while she lifted her golden hair. "Thank you Sweetie, the limo will be waiting at the front door." When they arrived at the party Laura introduced him as her future husband and best friend. She clung possessively to his left arm, with her right arm around his back. She smiled up lovingly when she was talking. Jack wished with all his heart it was not all just an act. She almost had him believing her. She was damned good. They were seated across from each other at dinner. Jack enjoyed the dinner until the desert course. As the waitress placed a Crème Brule in front of him, a foot slipped up his left leg and in to his crotch then slid down his right leg. He looked quickly at Laura, she was looking down, her face expressionless except for a quiver in the corner of her mouth. She glanced up at him and smiled, "Are you having fun Dear?" "Yes, Darling, I enjoyed that very much." She looked at him innocently, "What was so good Dear?" "Why, the Crème Brule of course, my love." A brandy was served and Laura was asked to dance several times, she refused saying she had all her dances reserved for Jack. Jack stood and offered his hand, "May I have the pleasure of this dance my Lady?" "Oh! Yes, I need to dance with you." Laura was not surprised to find that Jack was a very graceful and talented dancer. She felt that his whole purpose during the dance was to show her off. He gracefully twisted and turned her to display her lovely dress clinging to her lush body. He would periodically pull her close to his body, she could feel his erection. She smiled to herself. The dress was working. The number ended and Jack stayed behind her with his hands gently on her hips until they reached their chairs. They sat side by side and she leaned to his ear and whispered, "You are a very adequate dancer, I love dancing with you. I can't wait for a nice romantic slow song." She saw sweat beads pop out across his forehead. She kissed his cheek and whispered again, "We have fulfilled our duty and I am very tired. Take me by the host and hostess's table and I will make our excuses." When they reached Laura's apartment she pulled him in the door with her. "We need to talk some, Jack, we have to get our background stories melded together so that we are always comfortable no matter what the question." "Sounds good to me! I think the best thing is to stay with the truth as much as possible." Laura smiled, "You are right, but before we start I am going to change into something more comfortable. Why don't you do the same. Let me show you something, This used to be Daddy's home." She showed him to the den. "Watch that wall over there." She pressed a button and a section of the wall slid back showing the living room next door in Jack's apartment. "Daddy let his girl friends live here. You are one of the few people who has ever seen this." Jack grinned, "I'll be right back, are shorts and a T-shirt OK?" She smiled, "Fine, I know that bowtie and collar are about to choke you." Jack returned through the secret door and went to the well stocked wet bar. He yelled, "I'm back, can I fix you a drink?" "Yes, please, something light and refreshing would be nice." Jack found some Captain Morgan Rum in the wet bar and a few lemons in the small bar refrigerator. He found a bottle labeled 'Simple Syrup'. He poured a shot of rum in each glass on top of the ice, added a dash of syrup, the juice of half a lemon and filled the glass with soda water. He found a bottle of Maraschino cherries, placed a few drops of the juice in each drink and topped them with a cherry. He gave each glass a quick stir and turned with a glass in each hand to see Laura enter the room. She had her long hair in a ponytail and wore a T-shirt and shorts too. Jack almost dropped the drinks. She looked about eighteen years old, gone was the sophisticated woman he had brought home, in her place was the cutest young girl he had ever seen. The dramatic makeup she wore earlier was replaced by a tiny touch of color over her eyes and pale pink lipstick. She sat on the couch and patted the seat beside her. "Sit here Jack and tell me about your childhood. Then I will tell you about mine and we will see if we can find something in common where we could have met." She sipped from the pale pink drink and smiled. "Mmmm! This is just right." Jack grinned, "I come from a very wealthy family, old money. We lived in Arlington, Virginia in a huge old house. We spent the summers in Newport, Rhode Island, in another huge house we called the 'Cottage'. It overlooked the ocean from atop a cliff. "I applied for and was accepted at the Naval Academy in Annapolis, Maryland. On graduation I went in the Seals and served until I resigned my commission because I refused to send my men into a dangerous situation with a 'Rules of Engagement' that was ridiculous. If we were fired upon we had to positively identify the shooters as terrorists before returning fire. That little amateur idea got a lot of good men killed. The area commander on the ground should determine those rules, not some civilian asshole back in Washington who never dodged a bullet in his life." Laura looked at him, "Baby, you did the right thing. I am very proud of you." "Well I cited the reason for my resignation when I resigned, I doubt it did any good. Politicians always think they are much smarter that the stupid men in battle and try to direct the war from a cozy office in Washington. It didn't work in Viet Nam and it lost us that war. Oh! Please forgive me Honey, I go crazy sometimes thinking about it. I'm sorry." Laura moved closer to Jack and pulled him down for a sweet kiss. "Jack, please let me hold you and take some of your anger from your heart." She twisted around until her body faced his, then moved against him. His arms enclosed her, he buried his face in her hair. He felt the anger and hate fade away. He lifted his head and found her sweet lips with his. It was a long, long, and very sweet kiss. Another,Rich, Handsome Ex-Seal Story He broke the kiss and looked into her eyes, "You know this will never work don't you?" "Yes, Dear, I know that, I am already in love with you, Sweetie. Kiss me again. I never want you further than arms length from me again, and never, never, out of my sight, my love." "I feel the same way about you, do you want to just ease into this or may I rip your clothes from your body and carry you to bed?" "I'll get my clothes off, you get yours off, it'll be quicker. See I am nude and running for my bed now." Jack was only a step behind her and landed beside her on the large bed. They kissed again as they explored each other with their hands. Laura's hand grasped his erect cock and lifted her head to look down at it. She ginned and whispered, "Honey, I love him, he is beautiful." Her head fell back and his lips found hers again. His hand cupped a breast and gently played with the turgid nipple. If he pressed the nipple to the side and released it, it snapped back erect. He broke the kiss and bent down to lick the nipple, then suck it into his warm mouth. Laura sighed, "That feels so damned good, I love it, the other nipple is jealous though." Jack grinned, "I love your nipples, they are perfect for sucking. I need to tell you that your hand will get covered in my sperm if you keep playing with my cock." His mouth dropped to her nipple again she felt a warm wet pulsating suction that felt delightfully enchanting. "No! I want it inside me. I want your babies, please!" Jack rolled between her legs and rubbed his cock up and down against the wet pussy lips. When it seemed slippery enough he pressed it against her opening and it slipped just inside until it hit an obstacle. Her hymen? He pushed harder and Laura yelped, then he felt his pubes hit her pelvis. He was all the way in. Laura was softly crying. He pulled out and looked at her. Tears dropped on her face. Jack said, "Please forgive me, I am so sorry I hurt you! Please don't cry." "Oh! Jack, I'm crying for joy, it was the best hurt of my life, you feel wonderful inside me." Jack kissed her gently and reached down and felt her hand reaching to put his cock back where it belonged. Laura screamed in her joy as his cock slipped in and out slowly causing waves of feelings to crash through her body. She loved the sensations resulting from every move his cock made inside her. These were much, much, stronger than the ones she experienced when she masturbated. Jack was in heaven, Laura was tight, wet, and slippery. He was nearing his climax. He increased the speed and strength of his thrusts and exploded inside her, spurt after spurt of cum pumped out of his cock. The head of his cock was too sensitive now and he slowed to a stop and fell beside Laura, pulling her to him. When he recovered his breath he softly said, "That was the very best sex of my whole life. I truly love you." "Oh! Jack, I loved it too! You are my first real lover so I can't compare, but I know in my heart of hearts that no one could possibly be better." Jack lifted on his elbow, "Honey, I can't believe you were still a virgin. I just never expected that. I'm sorry I hurt you. Jack, I am happy I saved myself for you. It makes my love for you much stronger. You are my man, I belong to you forever." "Does that mean we are really engaged and I don't have to pretend anymore?" "NO Jack, I want YOUR ring on my finger, and YOU have to ask me to marry you." "I'm afraid you will say no." "Just try me." "OK, Laura, I love you with all my heart, will you please marry me?" "Hummmm! Let me think, YES! YES! YES! I love you too Sweetheart. So yes, I will be your wife!" "When?" "Very soon, I have only my brother. How about you?" "I have a brother and a sister. Why don't we work together, I'll get my brother and sister on a conference call if I can, and you call your brother when I get them on the line. Wait, where is your brother now?" "Norfolk, VA." "Mine are in the Washington area so maybe we should have it there." "Sounds good to me." They were lucky and soon had a conference call going. The siblings were all joyous at the news of the nuptials. They all agreed on a date a month off. The wedding was to be held in the old Murphy home now occupied by Jack's brother, Chuck. Laura's brother, Tom, would come up from Norfolk. The required paper work would be done in Virginia several days in advance. When the call was over Laura smiled at Jack, "When are you going to move in with me?" Jack grinned, "I am here now, so let's just call it a work in progress. I am planning on sleeping here with you tonight." Laura kissed Jack again with fervor and passion, then said, "The 'never out of my sight business' starts right now. OK? I have some sexy little nighties but I usually sleep in panties and an old t-shirt." Jack smiled gently, "Those are all great for later, but I sleep in the nude, that's how I want you my sweet lover." "Cool! That sound divine, I can play with you all night." "Great we can take care of the moving Sunday evening and play together until then." "I love the way you think Jack, Honey." "Well you are probably not going to like my next idea, I want you to think seriously about selling your business, I will not tolerate you putting yourself in any kind of danger. I have enough money, probably more than we can ever spend in our lifetimes. Do you agree with me or shall we call the wedding off? I am very serious about this." "I love you Jack, I don't like this business. A lot of nasty people think I need to sleep with them and are getting very insistent. I wouldn't do it and I can't do it now, I belong to you exclusively. There was never any way I would ever have sex with those slim balls." "Laura, I think it is time I teach some people that when a lady says no, she means NO. Give me the names of the most insistent men. I'll get everything I need on them from Frank." "Yes Jack dear, I also have recordings of every meeting I had with these people." "Wonderful, Sweetheart, that was very smart of you. If you request a meeting with any of them will they show up?" "I think so, but I will not even hint that sex will be involved." "Of course not. I would never permit you to do that." "Dear Jack, you need to know that these people are always accompanied by huge bodyguards." "Well, I will be there to protect you. I will have backup close by so that you will never be in jeopardy. Do you think they would resort to rape?" "I have no doubt that one or two of them wouldn't hesitate if they thought they could get away with it." Jack smiled, "I will insure that there will never be a situation where that could happen. Do you have deals in progress with any of them currently?" Laura smiled, "Yes, I have a meeting with Vladimir Sergeyev Monday afternoon at four." "Is Mr. Sergeyev one who thinks you owe him something extra?" "Yes, Honey, he is the most insistent." "Where is the meeting to take place." "In my office, I would never meet him anywhere else." Jack smiled, "Excuse me for a few minutes, I need to do a little ground work for this meeting." He walked into his apartment, leaving the door open. Laura watched him go, she hurried to her bedroom, took a quick shower, took her hair down, brushed it out, and put on a black baby doll gown. The material was very sheer and glimpses of her body were tantalizingly indistinct. She lay back on her pillow and waited for Jack. It almost an hour before she heard him call her name. She answered and she saw him enter the room, look at her and freeze in place. Jack stared at the vision before him. Laura looked up at him and opened her arms, she whispered, "Sweetheart, I missed you so much, I was just going to come looking for you. Come to Momma, my sweet baby boy." Jack gulped, "God girl, you are just gorgeous." "Just for you Jack, I belong to you." Jack walked slowly to the bed. He dropped his shorts and pulled off his t-shirt. He knelt beside Laura and reached with trembling hands for the hem of the baby doll top, the fabric was so delicate he was afraid he would tear it in his passion. Laura sat up and raised her arms so the top slipped right off. Jack threw it on the chair and grasped the waistband of the tiny sheer panties, she raised her rump off the bed and he slipped them to her thighs. She smiled up at him and lifted her legs so he could slip the panties up off her feet. Jack lifted the little panties to his face, he faintly smelled her perfume and the musky smell of her arousal. He felt his cock jump with desire. Jack crawled beside her and leaned over her body to gently press his lips to hers. She felt the tip of his cock against her pussy. Her little hand sped to guide the wonderful piece of flesh into her vaginal tract. Jack's cock slipped right in, it was slowly stretching her as it went all the way in. It felt so damned good and caused waves of pleasure to course through her body to meet in a thunderous orgasm. "Oh! God, sweet Jesus! I have never felt anything so damned good. AHHhhh! Another one. And another! So good!" Jack looked at her and saw her eyes closed, but a smile on her sweet face. He could feel her slim body pushing back up against his thrusts inside her. It was delightful, and he knew he would cum soon. Laura felt Jack speed up his thrusts and was sure he was ready to cum. She was running her hands along his flanks and now pulled him tighter to her body. She slipped her hands lower and gripped his ass cheeks and pulled him harder against her on each thrust. He felt the sharp pain of her nails digging into his ass. Her yelps of joy turned into screams. His release hit suddenly with what felt like a solid stream of cum from his cock. He felt the slipperiness increase and the sensations on the head of his cock were rapidly becoming very intense, so he slowed to a stop. Jack pulled out and rolled off the girl beneath him. He quickly looked at her, worried that she was uncomfortable. He saw a broad and happy smile on her face. She pulled his face down to hers and smothered his face with kisses. She whispered, "Honey, that was incredible! I loved every second of it and I love you beyond words." Jack smiled and lay beside her, he knew he should clean her up but he just didn't seem to have the energy. He felt a warm damp cloth cleaning his cock and balls and looked into the smiling eyes of Laura! She gently cleaned and dried him then said, "Sweetheart, if you lift up I'll put these big fluffy towels under us in the wet spot." He felt the covers move over them and her head rest on his shoulder. As he dropped off to sleep his last thoughts were about how lucky he was to have this beautiful and caring creature in his life. In the morning Jack lay watching Laura sleep. She was so adorable he couldn't resist very gently touching his lips to hers. Her eyes popped open and she pressed her lips firmly against his. She slipped her arms around his neck and said, "Oh! Jack Darling, what a delightful way to wake up. I love you so much." She looked down, "What is that pushing against me down there?" "Oh! That's just my old cock, he wants to get inside you, Sweetie." "Well, for goodness sake! That is exactly where I want him too." "Laura, turn away from me on your side and bend forward, great, now lift your top knee. Good girl, here he comes." She felt Jack's cock slip along her slit, back and forth. It felt so nice. Then it pressed in between her lips and really hit her wetness. It felt better when the cock slipped between her lips and slid on into her sheath pressing against the rough place just inside the top of her tunnel. She felt both of his hands grasp her breasts and the fingers played with her nipples, pinching gently, twisting and flipping. She placed her hands over his, "Please stop, I want you between my legs where I can kiss you and love you too." Jack slowly eased out of her pussy and moved so she could roll on to her back and spread her legs. When she was splayed out for him he dove at her pussy mouth first. He held her pussy lips wide apart with his thumbs and with his tongue wide and flat he licked furiously at her fragile nether lips and the nubbin where they joined. He removed the thumbs and put his mouth around her whole pussy and sucked, he felt her fluids seep into his mouth, he inserted his tongue between her pussy lips and there was a gush of her juices into his mouth. He quickly moved up and pressed his lips to hers. Their lips parted and her juices flooded her mouth. She smiled and a trickle of her fluids seeped from the corner of her lips, then she swallowed. She realized that his cock was deep inside her now. She was ready! He started socking his hard silky cock into her. His lips pressed to hers and she was in pure heaven, this was her man and she wanted him as the father of her babies. He was pounding into her harder than ever before, she loved it, it didn't hurt, it felt so damned good! She felt the sensations building and she hoped he would finish with her. His pelvis was hard against her pussy now and he was hunching into her with fast hard thumps driving deeper and deeper. Then she felt the hot squirts of cum blasting into her insides, her joy exploded and she squirted fluids from her pussy in what felt like a stream. After breakfast he said he wanted to drive to the big park by the river and run for a while. Laura smiled, "I love to run too, I do two miles every other day. If I am pinched for time or the weather is bad I run on the treadmill for an hour." Jack grinned, "From now on we run together, OK?" "Yes, Honey, that'll be fun. I have never had a running partner." "It will be great, I will love running with you, if you will have mercy on an old man." "No mercy, Sweetie, you do your time or drop out. I need you trim and fit to do the things we love to do. Besides you are only six years older than I am." "I'll try and stay with you, Sugar, I run more for endurance than I do for speed." "We should be pretty even, I have very long legs for a girl and I know that if either of us look back and see our partner falling very far behind we will slow down pretty fast." "I've noticed your long beautiful legs, girl, along with every other male who sees you strut by." "Do I really strut?" "Sure you do, why not, you are beautiful, It makes you look more confident and powerful." They ended up being very compatible runners, neither had to adjust much to stay together. When they were able, they loved running side by side, stride for stride. Jack varied between wanting to watch her tight little ass work or watching her breasts jiggle as she ran. People stopped and watched the pair of them run by, they were a beautiful couple and seemed tireless. Saturday they drove to a small town nearby and had a delightful time walking through an Art Festival. They even bought several pieces. Laura loved to walk with Jack, holding hands and discussing everything of interest they came across. She was very enthusiastic and enjoyed everything as long as Jack liked it too. Once they inadvertently became separated and when Laura spotted Jack she ran to him and she kissed him as if they had been apart for days instead of minutes. Sunday Jack said he needed her to open her office for him so he could look over the area in preparation for the Monday meeting with Vladimir Sergeyev. Laura was very surprised to find four large young men waiting in her office for them. Jack introduced them as ex-Seals who were new employees of her company. She laughed and wanted to know how they got into the building and her office with the security system that was in place. "Sugar, these are highly trained Seals and they have many ways of thwarting security systems of all kinds, this job was not difficult, come with me, I'll show you how it was done. They entered her office and Jack pointed to the couch, where Frank lay, gently snoring. "It's easy if you know how to do it." Laura giggled, "What do these handsome guys do for a living?" "Honey, these are among the best bodyguards in the world, they guarded Ambassadors, Admirals and other officials. None of them ever lost a client. The company can use them. They know how to do the scouting that reveals most ambushes. They are all trained investigators too. You made me the Chief of Security and in that capacity I hired them. If you don't like it, fire me." Laura looked at the four men, then looked at Jack, she stepped up to him and kissed him passionately. She stepped back and grinned, "You know I could never do that, even if you sold the company for a dollar." Jack laughed, "I bet you would fire my ass in a heartbeat if I did that!" He looked at the four men. Al, the biggest one looked at Jack, then at Laura solemnly, "Boss we know you are dead wrong about that. This lady loves you. You can see it in the way she looks at you, and you are just as bad." They sat and discussed various scenarios for the next day. Eventually everyone was satisfied that they had every possibility covered. Ay home Laura and Jack sat and kissed and cuddled while they tried to plan a fishing trip to the Keys. Jack tried several times to contact a friend in the Keys but got no answer. He was about to try again when his phone rang. "This is Jack Murphy, who is calling? . . .Tag, You old son of a bitch, you are sure hard to get in touch with. . . . Yeah, I am out of the Navy now and wanting to take my girl fishing. What do you mean you don't guide anymore? . . Any time after tomorrow. . . .That'll be great. We'll see you then. . Hunh? . . One will be fine. I can't wait to see you, you old goat, you need someone to show you how to catch fish. G'bye!" Jack looked at Laura, "We are booked until Friday in Key West with an old buddy of mine I haven't seen in years. He quit guiding because his new wife keeps him busy with other things. He was the best there was at it too. Anyway he said it won't cost us a dime, he wants to go fishing too." "What did he ask you when you said one would be fine?" "If we wanted one room or two." "Oh!" "We'll be staying at his place." "What's his name, I researched most of the guides down there a few years ago." "Tag Gordon." "Hey, I've heard of him, but not because of fishing. Do you know who his wife is?" "No, I don't." "He is married to Mackie Ann Stone, the Country Music star." "Hey! I love her music, she is damned good. That 'Amazing Grace' she and that Indian girl sing is my all time favorite song." "This whole trip sounds like fun, how do we get there?" "I don't know, as I recall from here it is about 370 miles by air, by car it close to 440 miles." "We'll take our Learjet then. It will only be an hour down there. Right?" "Yeah! Let me call and see if a cab will go to his place from Key West International Airport." "Don't bother them, just call Hertz and reserve a car tomorrow at 6:00 PM. Can you find Tag's from there? When you are through I'll order the Learjet." "Sure, no problem." The meeting with the Russian started off on the wrong foot when Vladimir Sergeyev insisted his two bodyguards come into the office with them. Sergeyev did not want Jack in the room either. Laura smiled and said, "Mr. Murphy is my future husband and he WILL be here during any negotiations, and if you have two bodyguards I insist on having two bodyguards too!" Sergeyev sputtered and fussed to no avail. Jack called their two guards in and they took up positions flanking the Russians. Sergeyev said the deal was off. Jack stood and helped Laura from her chair, He smiled and said, "Good Day, Gentlemen, enjoy your afternoon." Jack and Laura started for the door when Sergeyev stopped them and said he would agree to Laura's terms. Jack looked him in the eye, "You do understand that Miss Ryan's sexual favors are not now and never will be part of any deal?" Another,Rich, Handsome Ex-Seal Story Sergeyev said, "Miss Laura promised that. ." Jack thundered, "Sir, you are a bald faced liar. That never happened and you know it. I would advise you to look at your guards before this goes much further." Sergeyev looked and saw the Ryan guards had pistols aimed at the heads of the Russian guards, who were caught with their hands under their jackets. Jack calmly said, "We have reviewed the video tapes of your previous meetings, you suggested such a deal but she promptly said it would never happen. Now if you want to take this to court you are welcome to try. If you attempt to force Miss Ryan I will see how well you can fly. Understand?" Sergeyev jumped up, "Are you threatening me?" "Heavens no! I will demonstrate, hold your arms straight out from your shoulders like wings on a plane, good." Jack instantly grabbed the Russian by the collar and the crotch of his pants, and then lifted the larger man up over his head. Jack turned and aimed the Russian at the open door to the balcony looking over the city 20 floors below. Jack said, "Now Vladimir I will launch you and see how well you fly, OK?" The Russian screamed, "No, you are right, I made it up, she never offered to do anything." Jack casually returned the man to his feet. "Excellent, Vlad, old buddy, now you have a choice, sign the papers as agreed or leave and we will send the tapes to your company for their review." The Russian picked up the papers and signed them. Laura separated the copies and gave the Russian his copies. He looked at Jack, "You are very strong, I weigh 265 and you had no problem putting me over your head. Would you really have thrown me out the door?" Jack smiled, "I don't know, I have never had to yet." Vladimir looked into Jack's cold ice blue eyes, He looked away and walked to the door beckoning his men to follow. When they were gone Laura ran to Jack and hugged and kissed him, then buried her face in Jack's chest and cried. Jack's two men gave him a high five, "Shit boss, you are a hard man to deal with, how big a man can you lift like that?" "I don't know, I can lift a bit over four hundred pounds but a person is more difficult, they want to bend in the middle if you don't keep them straight." The all white Learjet with the small tail numbers, LBROO2, taxied back out for takeoff from Key West before Jack finished signing for the Hertz rental car. He took another glance at Laura, he loved to look at her, she was wearing little sandals with two inch heels, tiny white shorts, a Bikini top, with a white lace cover-up. Her legs looked a mile long and her breasts were barely contained in the bra cups. Damn she was hot! He shook his head, grinned happily, and started the car. It was only about twelve minutes before they crossed the bridge to Tag's island, it was larger than Jack remembered. A large man and a small beautiful woman came out to greet them. Tag and Jack grabbed each other and hugged. Laura smiled at the woman and said, "Hi, Mackie, I would recognize you anywhere, I'm Jack's fiancée Laura." Jack and Tag made the other introductions. Mackie stepped back and looked at Laura, "Tag, look at this girl, she has the longest legs I have ever seen, she just has to be a fashion model." Jack grinned, "Yeah she sure looks like one but she owns and runs an import-export business that nets multi-millions of dollars a year." Tag smiled, "What sort of things do you deal in?" "Mr. Gordon, please forgive me, but we are on vacation and I want to talk about fishing. I love the fly rod." Tag grinned, "Join the club, girl. If you don't call me Tag I will not answer. I can promise you will be sick of hearing about fishing before you leave." Laura smiled sweetly, "You are wrong, Tag, I go most of the year without hearing or talking about it. Luckily I met and fell in love with a man who loves it too. We haven't had a chance to talk much about it yet. If I watch his lips move very much I just have to kiss them. Ruins a lot of conversations, but I really don't care because he has a wonderful mouth for kissing and other pleasures." Mackie hugged Laura, "Young lady, I know exactly how you feel. I get all hot when this big man of mine gets close to me, and we have been married for four years now." Laura giggled, "Jack and I only met about two weeks ago. I had to go away for one week a day after we met because I wanted him so damned bad I was afraid I would scare him off." Jack looked at Laura, "Really, I didn't know that." "Oh yeah, I wanted to jump right in your bed the moment I met you, I had to run." Mackie laughed, "I felt the same way about Tag when we met, only I was on his big houseboat, miles at sea with nowhere to get away from him. So we got married the next day. I have never regretted it for one second." Tag stood up, "Laura, if you and Jack are willing there is a nice flat for permit and bonefish about ten minutes from here. I have all the gear in the boat and ready to go except Laura needs to change her shoes." Twenty minutes later Laura stood with Jack on the bow of Tag's skiff. She held a nine weight fly rod rigged with a small 'pink shrimp' fly. Tag had just pointed out a school of bonefish headed their way. Tag whispered, "Girl, I know you haven't had a chance to practice with that rod, and it's a long cast, but that is a school of very big fish. Cast about four feet in front of them and use one inch strips on the retrieve. Go." Laura's fly gently touched the water 4 feet in front of the school. She inched the fly along the bottom. She saw the tail of one fish break the surface when he dove down for the fly, she heard Tag yell, "He's got it, hit him hard." She did. The excess line flew through her hand as she held the rod high and guided the line to the first eye of the rod, the slack was gone in an instant and the line on the reel seemed to scream off the reel. She yelped with joy as the fish ripped out the line. Jack grinned as he put his big hands on her waist to steady her and give her support, She was thrilled to hear Jack softly whisper, "Sweetie you are doing great, he will tire soon and you can gain some line." Jack was right, the fish slowed and Laura turned the reel handle and was rapidly winding line back on the reel. They could see the bonefish after ten minutes of cranking, he was nearing the boat, then the fish turned and sped off again on another long run the length of a football field. He didn't seem to run as far as the first run but he still took out a lot of line. Laura held the rod tip high with perfect form as she pumped and cranked the fish back toward the boat. Tag said, "Honey, just keep doing what you are doing, he will tire soon, the next run will be much shorter." Tag was wrong, the next run was as long as the first run. Laura thought her wrist was going to fall off. Jack and Tag both sensed Laura was tiring and encouraged her more and more. Tag bragged on her constantly and tears streamed down his craggy face when he grabbed the big bone fish by the tail and brought it aboard. Tag pulled out a scale and quickly weighed the fish, "Fifteen pounds even, a great fish. Shall I release him?" he said. "Yes, how did I do?" Tag grinned, "Laura, you did everything perfectly. Your cast was super, very long, you kept a tight loop and drove it into the wind. It was right on target, landed like a feather without spooking the fish. You fought him like a pro, it can't be done any better. I would have loved to guide you in a tournament, we would win everything. Who taught you to cast like that, not many novices do the double haul that perfectly?" "My Daddy taught me, he fished a lot. The college business interrupted my fishing education. Daddy always said business was more important, but not by much." Tad frowned, "Ryan, your last name is Ryan, any relation to Paul Ryan from Ocala?" "Yes, Paul was my Daddy." "Hell, no wonder, Paul was the best fly caster I ever saw, he taught you well." When they were back at Tag's house Laura glanced at Jack, then asked, "Tag, how do you rate Jack as a fly fisherman?" "Jack is damned good, not as accurate as you are but he can take a 12 weight and punch a fly into a gale wind further than anyone I have ever seen. He is as good as anyone at fighting a fish, he is tireless and never horses a fish in. Over all he is in the top 5 percent of fly fishermen. He is a bit better than you are because of experience and strength." Mackie giggled at the relief on Laura's face when she heard Tag's assessment. She knew Laura didn't want to be better than Jack. Mackie changed the conversation and got Jack to tell of some of his adventures in the Seals. Laura noticed that the hero in Jack's stories was never Jack. Jack told a story of a very heroic Seal who saved a fellow Seal who was wounded by carrying him for miles on his back. After hearing several tales Tag looked at Jack, "Old buddy what you are telling us? That you served three tours in Iraq and Afghanistan, and never saw any action, never fired a weapon, and never did a damned thing. Tell us, did you receive any medals for heroism or bravery?" Jack looked embarrassed, he blushed and said, "Yes." Laura smiled, "My hubby to be, earned six medals for valor and was wounded four times." Jack looked at her, "How do you know that?" "My brother told me, he put you in for some of them." "Yeah, I guess he did." Tag remarked that he and Jack had been together when Jack had caught a 210 pound Tarpon. Tag laughed, "That fish was actually Jack's first fish on a fly rod. He fought it just as if he knew what he was doing." Jack grinned, "Yeah! That was in my old Hewes' Bonefisher skiff. I gave the damned thing to you. How long did you guide out of it?" "Damn Bubba, I guess it was for six years as my primary boat then for several years as a back up, I still have it. Mackie's son uses it all the time, I just put a new motor on it this spring, painted it all up and she looks like new." Jack laughed, "I thought she looked familiar hanging on the boat hoist. I'm glad she found a good home. I had nowhere to keep her when I went into the Naval Academy." The next four days were heaven for the two lovers. They often went fishing, just the two of them in one of Tag's boats. They had plenty of time to really get to know each other and find that the more they learned about the other the happier they were. Saturday morning they thanked Mackie and Tag for a perfect holiday. The Learjet had them back in Ocala in an hour. Laura needed to sign a few papers so they stopped by the office. When they left the office they were surprised to find that two of the bodyguards went with them. They were under 24/7 guard. On the way home they decided the guards would stay in Jack's old apartment with the connecting door closed. Soon it was so convenient that all four bodyguards took up residence there. At least one guard was with them every time they went out. If Laura and Jack separated for some reason the bodyguard stayed with Laura. Sunday Laura wanted to go grocery shopping and Jack needed a haircut. Jack and Laura started out on foot because the neighborhood store was only three blocks away and they had to pass the barber shop on the way. Jack would stop and get his hair cut and they would meet on the way back. Jack had just been seated in a barber's chair after a short wait when his cell phone buzzed. "Someone snatched the boss right off the street," yelled Al, one of the body guards. He added, "Dave is following them in his car. She has a GPS unit in her purse and we should be tracking her." Jack was out the door as a black SUV stopped. Al yelled, "Jump in, we have to help Dave, he is all alone, I notified Frank and Chuck, they are trying to locate Vladimir and some of the others." Dave was constantly up dating his position on the radios in both cars. The car carrying Laura was heading west and just past the Interstate, I-75. Al said he thought they might be heading for the airport. Several minutes later it was clear Al was correct. Dave reported that the car he was chasing had passed through the gate to the private aviation part of the field and had closed the gate behind them. Jack and Al saw Dave's car stopped at the gate and they crashed through the other side of the gate when they saw the limo they were pursuing stopped by small jet. They got there in time to see the door to the Jet close and the aircraft start to taxi. Jack had his gun out and told Al to pull up next to the jet. Al stamped his foot to the floor and the SUV jumped ahead and soon caught the taxiing jet. Jack leaned out the passenger window and pointed the gun at the pilot and waived his other hand in a gesture telling the pilot to stop. The jet slowed and the entry door on the jet opened. Someone was thrown from the plane. Jack fired two shots and the left main landing gear tire blew out and sparks flew as the wheel dragged on the asphalt. Al whipped the SUV around and hurried back to the person who was dumped out of the plane. When they got closer Jack knew it was Laura. He saw her lift her head as they slid to a stop beside her. Jack ran to her and was surprised to see her smile up at him. He knelt beside her and she assured him she was OK except for scrapes and bruises, she laughed and said, "What saved me was this heavy trench coat they wrapped me in when they needed to rush me from the car to the plane. Jack wouldn't let Laura get up, they could see and hear emergency vehicles on the way. "Let the EMTs check you out a make sure you are alright." Jack saw that the jet had stopped and the engines had been shut down. Several Sheriff's Department cars surrounded the people who got out of the jet. They learned later that Frank had notified the police that a kidnapping was in progress at the beginning. Laura only required some small bandages and she would not release her grip on Jack for anything. She said that they had planned to dump her out over the ocean on their way to Europe. Vladimir Sergeyev was one of the people in the plane. He claimed he didn't know there was a kidnapping going on, he was just a passenger. He was not happy when Laura walked up and identified him as the person in charge of the kidnapping. She was very sore and emotionally spent, so Jack got permission to take her home and put her to bed. They would have to make an official statement in the morning. At home Jack helped her undress and drew a hot bath for her. He gently carried her to the tub and eased her slowly into the hot water. She looked at him and said, "I love you Jack, can we both fit in here?" "No Sweetheart, I want you to stretch out and get as much of your body in the water as possible. When you are finished soaking I will carry you to the shower and make sure you are very clean and that all your cuts and scrapes are treated." She had several bumps on her head, scrapes on her elbows and knees and toes. She said that when they threw her out the door she immediately put her arms around her head and tucked herself into a ball and rolled off the taxi-way and off in the grass. She said she thought she had bounced off the taxiway and landed in the grass. Jack heard Laura giggle and asked what was so funny. "You can tell everyone honestly, that you saw me thrown from the door of a jet airplane and that I bounced off the ground and lived through it." "That's true, but why tell anyone anything. I saw you fall from that door and I knew my life was over, I saw your ponytail flip and I knew you were dead. Then when I got there you sat up and smiled. It was the most beautiful thing I have ever seen." Tears ran from Jack's eyes. He turned and wiped his eyes. "I also knew that I was going to give that smug Son of a Bitch another chance to fly. Next time he WILL fly." "Honey, I love you for wanting to get even with him, but I need you, I don't want you in prison. Leave this alone until it goes through the courts. They said he faces charges of kidnapping and attempted murder. He should go away for a long, long time." They sat in the den and watched the evening news. The attempted kidnapping was a featured story. The reporter said that superior police work resulted in the capture of the kidnappers and the rescue of the poor woman who had been taken by the depraved foreigners. Jack grinned, "Frank said he thought the Sheriff would be glad to take all the credit and leave us out of it." "Good, the publicity would not be good for my business. It might scare customers off." "Is there any money in just servicing more legitimate people who don't expect kickbacks and other kinds of bribes?" "Yes, I actually have a lot of them, Daddy was the one who loved the more daring and lucrative side of the business." "Honey, I have no experience at all in business so I hesitate to give you any advice, BUT.... . Laura's sweet gentle lips covered his lips in a long lovely kiss. She sighed, "Lover, I have drafted a letter to all of our less conventional customers saying that due to the present economic situation we are no longer able to service their accounts. I recommended our competitors and included fax and phone numbers. I am not willing to have you putting yourself in jeopardy running around rescuing me. I would never forgive myself if you got hurt saving me from something I do not really need to do." "Sweetheart, what would happen if we disappeared and went fishing for a couple of months?" "The company would continue with the normal business deals and do just fine. The expenses would be way less because our intelligence operations could be used to just gather commercial information. I have gone on a month long vacation before and I don't think they missed me that much." Jack said, "Sweetie, I would like to find us a place in the Keys for us to relax and fish to our hearts content, then have a comfortable place to relax and make love. Some days we might even skip the fishing, right? Naw! That would be silly, Right?" "I'll have to think about that? Fishing every day might get boring." "What about making love a couple of times a day, do you think that might get boring?" "NO! Not with you, you do something a bit different every time. And even if you did the exact same thing every time I would never tire of it, never! Besides, I haven't even scratched the surface of the things I want to do to and with you, my sweet lover."