2 comments/ 28133 views/ 5 favorites Chris Carter's Luck Ch. 01 By: A.W. Root Chris Carter was thoroughly convinced that his luck had finally run out. He was here in western Connecticut at the request of an old friend who needed some help. Although he was very good at his job, which was fixing companies that were in trouble, the hours he kept didn't leave any time for socializing. In addition, his semi-retired status didn't afford him the luxury of having a vehicle at hand as he had just completed a very expensive divorce. He was therefore without ready transportation and without female companionship. The northwest corner of Connecticut was cut out of the hills just south of the Berkshire Mountains region of Massachusetts. It was hilly, wooded country dotted with small towns. Most of them had no social center to speak of and those who lived in these towns simply went home when their workday was finished. Chris desperately longed for female attention and found it wanting in this remote part of the country. He passed the time writing some romance/sex novels, which had so far not been published and purchasing lottery tickets on a regular basis. The latter was in the hope he might win a huge sum that would allow him to return to his beloved Australia and live out his years with his motorcycle mates and maybe find a nice Sheila for company. So it was that he bought the Friday and Saturday tickets on Friday afternoon as usual at the local Stop & Shop in Canaan. On Sunday morning, his friend Jack bought and delivered the morning paper to the farmhouse where Chris was staying and he settled down to read it. Inside the front page was the listing of the drawing numbers for the weekend and he retrieved the tickets from his wallet to check his numbers. When his eyes rested on the Powerball listing for last nights drawing, something told him to pay close attention. Checking one number at a time, he discovered that he had a ticket that matched all of the numbers drawn. His shout of joy rang throughout the house and Probably could have been heard some distance away. When he settled down, he read the back of the ticket to find the instructions regarding the collection of his winnings. It also provided a toll free number to Powerball headquarters in Hartford, an hours drive to the south. Chris dialed the number and, even though it was Sunday, was connected in a few moments. He informed the young lady on the other end that he believed he held a winning Powerball ticket and would like to know how to verify that fact. After excitedly congratulating him, she asked him to hold the line while she transferred him to someone who could help him. When the second voice answered, Chris repeated his request and was again congratulated. This person, named Marcy, asked him to read the numbers to her from left to right. He did and she paused. Then she asked for the drawing date on the ticket and Chris supplied it. After another short pause, she told him he was indeed the sole winner of the Saturday Powerball drawing. His winning total was $37,875,575.00. The winning prize would be paid out in thirty annual installments with all applicable federal and state taxes withheld. He would be required to provide proof of identity and the winning ticket to claim his prize. Chris was stunned! After thinking for a moment or two, he asked Marcy if there was any alternative to the thirty year payout. She replied that there was a lump sum alternative but that was subject to a discount on the face value of the winning. Chris asked if she could estimate the immediate payout value so he could decide which alternative to choose and she again asked him to hold the line. When she returned to the phone, Marcy estimated the immediate payout at about $25,765,391.00. She also reiterated that it was an estimated figure and the real number would be calculated at the time the ticket was turned in. Chris asked if he needed an appointment to claim the money and was told no as long as he showed up during normal business hours, which were 9 am to 5 pm. He then verified the address with Marcy and told her to expect him on Tuesday morning. He thanked her for her kind attention and hung up the phone. Chris checked his notes, then calculated his after tax winnings. Now that he was certain of collecting the money, he carefully placed the winning ticket in his wallet and drew another cup of coffee. He desperately needed to calm down and do some serious planning. This wonderful windfall had to be put to good use, not squandered, so planning was necessary. The first thing was to talk with his bank manager in Canaan to arrange a checking account linked to his current savings account. He would also set up the rules for handling his deposit, which he was sure could be wired directly from Hartford, as well as the details regarding checks and access cards. Then he would have to arrange transportation to Hartford. Since it was only an hour or so away, the trip could be made on Tuesday with a return either Tuesday night or sometime on Wednesday. He was sure the bank manager could help with a local limousine company. He knew the tax laws pretty well and understood how much he could give away to individuals without any tax consequences, so there were going to be at least four very happy people this week when he handed them their checks. How strange, he thought. I'm a bloody multi- millionaire and I have only $120 in my pocket and no car! I can wait. For today, I'm just going to relax and watch football. On Monday morning, he asked Jack for a ride into town from the farm and visited the bank as soon as it opened. He spoke with the bank manager, Frank Edwards, and explained his circumstances. Frank promptly congratulated him, then got down to business. A new checking account was immediately set up, linked to his current savings account. Frank would order a supply of checks on a rush and could have them by Wednesday afternoon at the latest. The access card might take a little longer but he expected he could rush that through by Wednesday afternoon as well. When he asked about the limousine, Frank told him of a firm in the town of Great Barrington, just a few miles up the road. He had done business with them on numerous occasions and found them to be entirely reliable. Frank placed a call to Tony, the owner of the company and explained the need before turning the phone over to Chris. Chris requested that the driver meet him at eight the next morning at the local McDonalds restaurant. He mentioned that the drive might require an overnight stay in Hartford and that he was prepared to pay all expenses. Tony assured him that would be fine. He put Chris on hold for a moment, then came back on the line and asked if a female driver would be acceptable and Chris readily agreed. The deal had been struck and the driver would be given his description to make identification easy. Chris thanked Tony for his cooperation then handed the phone back to Frank. His business finished, Chris walked out into the warm November sunshine and laughed out loud. His dream was about to come true. His luck had finally come back! On Monday afternoon, Chris advised Jack that he had to take the rest of the week off to attend to some personal business in Hartford. When Jack agreed, Chris also requested a ride at seven in the morning to the local McDonalds where his transportation would be waiting. Jack said that would be no problem and Chris's preparations were complete. He went home that night and packed a small backpack with a change of clothes and his toothbrush. At seven the next morning, he was more than ready when the car came to take him to his appointed place. Chris was seated in the restaurant drinking coffee when he spotted her. Bright red hair that fell just below her shoulder blades, a starched white shirt and black tie, and black trousers. The outfit did nothing to hide the figure lurking behind it but it did spectacular things for her overall impression. She walked decisively towards the restaurant from the parking lot, head held high and a gleam in her eye that he could see from here. His heart leapt and his groin burned with a fire he almost had forgotten about when he realized that she could be his driver for the trip to Hartford. He was dressed as expected, wearing a green sweater and white baseball cap with a red brim. If she was indeed his driver, she should easily spot him when she came in the door. She glanced around and when her eyes rested on him, he saw a light so bright that he almost had to blink. She shuddered visibly and seemed to pause in her stride, and then she looked away briefly and before stepping forward. She came over to his table breathing a little heavily and extended her hand in greeting. "Mr. Carter, I'm Katy Ryan, your driver." "Good morning, Katy, and please call me Chris. Would you like some coffee or something? We have plenty of time." "I'll get it. I'll be right back." "Nonsense. I insist. I told your boss that I would pay all of the expenses of this trip and that starts now. What would you like?" "Just coffee, please, a small one. Black would be fine." "Great. Have a seat and I'll be right back." Katy couldn't stop shaking. Her heart leapt when she first spotted him and she couldn't believe her knees got so weak. She had been driving for the past five years but nothing had prepared her for her reaction to Chris this morning. There was just something about him that made her heart sing but she couldn't put her finger on it. He was average looking, blond hair with fantastic blue eyes. He had a beard and a mustache that somehow made him even more handsome than most clean-shaven men. When he spoke, his voice seemed to go right thru her, to the very core of her sex. Her panties were already soaking wet and they hadn't even started this trip. Chris returned with her coffee and put it down in front of her. He returned to his seat across from her and looked directly into her eyes. Katy caught her breath and for a moment forgot how to breathe. She didn't notice that she had the same effect on him only because he had advance notice when he spotted her coming up the walk. "Well, Katy, I guess I should fill you in on this little trip we're about to take. I have business with the State of Connecticut and this trip is the last one to Hartford. This time I get paid for my efforts and that is the sole reason we are driving down today. The actual business part of this should only last about half an hour and, if it goes as expected I will be a very happy man. I haven't yet decided if I want to stay over in Hartford at a nice hotel and have a great meal but the more I think about it the better it sounds. Sort of a celebration, you see. Would that be agreeable with you?" "Yes, my boss said it might be an overnight trip so I have packed a small bag. It would be nice to stay in a hotel in the big city for a change. I don't usually get these kinds of assignments but everyone else was busy." "So who is Katy Ryan? Since we're going to be together for the next two days we should get to know each other a little, don't you think?" "Wow. I guess. Let me see. I haven't talked about myself in quite some time. There's really not a lot to tell." "I'm 45 years old, divorced, and I live in Great Barrington. I have been driving for Tony's Limo service for the past five years. Tony and his wife Linda kind of treat me as family, mostly because I don't' have any real family of my own. What about you? Who is Chris Carter?" "Let's see. Chris is 62 going on 27. He has a job that he hates because it's boring. For fun, he writes romance/sex stories although he is as yet unpublished." "His current list of serious readers numbers about 13. He has just finished a job for the great State of Connecticut that will allow him to buy a new car, and start his life all over again, preferable someplace warm." "I got most of that but what was the part about being 62 going on 27?" "Although I am physically 62 years young, in my mind I'm still about 27. That means there are lots of things I want to do and see and this payday is going to allow me to do a whole lot of them. I am an Australian citizen and I hope to go back there soon. I have a motorcycle license and I hope to have a motorcycle to go with it. I have a desire to write and I hope that someday my 13 will turn into 13 million readers. In the meantime, I intend to enjoy myself whenever and wherever possible." He was watching her face while he was talking and the changes in her mood were apparent. She liked him. No, it was more than like but he wasn't sure how much more. He could see flashes of lust, he thought, and then her control pulled her back. This one was a diamond, he thought, and he wanted to take his time with her. What a great gift Tony had given him without even realizing it. Katy was fascinated by Chris. His voice washed over her like warm water and soothed away her every fear. His eyes were great pools in which she could easily get lost. She watched his hands as he spoke and imagined them touching her body. They were experienced hands and she knew they would touch her in all the right places and in all the right ways. She would have to be very careful. He was her client and she had to spend the next two days with him, two days of struggling with her self-control to keep from raping him. Oh Damn, why did Tony give her this assignment. "We should probably get on the road if you want to reach Hartford this morning. I need to visit the restroom, then I'll be ready to go." "Good idea. I'll make a stop myself and meet you at the door." When Chris stepped out of the restroom door, he found himself inches from the greenest eyes he had ever seen. He froze as Katy stepped out of the ladies room and right in front of him. It took every ounce of his willpower not to kiss those full red lips that were just inches from his own. He saw her tremble and suddenly realized she was having the same problem. He put his hand on her waist and pushed her lightly ahead of him. As she turned, he swore he could hear her release a long, slow sigh, even tho she was biting her lower lip. God, he had almost kissed her just then. She was too much. Katy felt his hand on her side and it burned thru her clothes to her flesh. She bit her bottom lip in a vain attempt to hide her gasp only to have a sigh escape her lips as she turned to walk ahead of him. She was sure he could hear her sigh and wondered what he would make of it. Almost, Katy girl, you almost kissed him just then. Better watch it, girl, or you'll really be in hot water. When they reached the car, Kate pushed the button on the remote and opened the trunk. She took his backpack from him and placed it in the trunk alongside her own backpack. She was surprised and a little perturbed when he opened the front passenger door instead of riding in the back seat like most of her customers. She slid behind the wheel and started the car, then backed out of the space. She wheeled the car expertly out of the parking lot and onto Route 44. Suddenly the train signal started and she stopped just short of the tracks. A switch engine was about to couple itself to several cars so the wait would be a few minutes. She put the car in park and turned to face him. "You said that you write romance/sex novels, right? Tell me more." "Yes, I have been doing it for about 10 years but I've only been trying to get published for the last year or so. My group of 13 are clamoring for bound editions of my stories instead of the copies they print off the emails I send them." "They are romantic in a way with very detailed, very explicit sex scenes in them." "Your group of 13. How many men and how many women? What ages?" "All women and they range from 22 to about 55. They were randomly selected because I met each of them separately and when they found out I was writing, they wanted to read it. After I showed them the first chapter, they wouldn't leave me alone - kept begging for more chapters and more stories. Right now I think I have about 10 short stories completed and more ideas come to me all the time." "Wow. Do you have any of them with you?" "No, but on this road we will pass the farm where I am staying and I can get some for you very quickly. You can read them tonight while we're in Hartford and let me know what you think." "That sounds great. The train's gone, so where do we go to get to the farm?" "Just stay on 44 and follow it out of town. I'll tell you where to turn." They traveled about 2 miles and he indicated a side road that branched off to the right. They followed the road another mile or so and he indicated a hidden driveway that opened onto a pasture fronting the house with a huge barn at the other end. He instructed her to turn around and park at the front door. "I'll be right out, my copies are already in an envelope, unless you'd like to come in for a minute." "Can I use the bathroom, please? I guess I've had too much coffee this morning." "Of course, come on, I'll unlock the door." Chris unlocked the front door and held the storm door open for her. He almost grabbed her as she turned sideways and squeezed past him. Katy likewise nearly kissed him on her way by and was sure she would do exactly that one of these times very soon. Chris indicated the way to the bathroom motioning for her to go forward. Katy glanced to her right as she passed an open door and saw his bed. A shudder ran through her body that she was sure was visible. Chris noticed her shudder as she glanced into his bedroom. He could only hope that it was a shudder of delight rather than one of disgust. Katy disappeared into the bathroom and Chris retrieved the envelope from his file cabinet. He checked the contents to be sure only two stories were in there, the two he felt were his best so far. He heard the toilet flush and returned to the hallway. Katy emerged and walked toward him, grinning widely. She stopped just in front of him, allowing herself a peek into his room. It was as neat as a pin. The bed was made and every thing seemed to have a place. She smiled at his neatness and wondered what it would take to mess up his world -in a happy way. "Here's the envelope. It has two stories in it. I have the originals on diskette so you may keep these if you like them." Katy took the envelope from his hand. In the next instant, she went up on her toes, her eyes fluttering shut, and aimed a kiss at his mouth. Her aim was true and she sighed as his mustache tickled her lips. In the same instant, her brain went crazy with warnings. Oh God, what have I done. How will I ever explain this? Oh God, I really screwed up big time. She quickly opened her eyes and let herself back down, backing away from him slightly. "I'm so sorry, Chris, I shouldn't have done that. I don't know what came over me. Please forgive me." "No, Katy girl, absolutely not. If you hadn't done that, I would have. Shall we try it again a little slower?" He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her against his body. Although Katy was stunned, she reacted quickly when his lips brushed hers in a sweet kiss that melted her resistance. She moved her arms to circle his neck and opened her mouth to accept his probing tongue. Chris deepened the kiss and her toes curled. She couldn't breathe and didn't want to, except to continue to taste his delicious kiss. Her pussy ground into his hard cock and she melted completely. Oh God, she wanted him. Chris lost all control the moment he contacted her lips. Nothing he had ever experienced had prepared him for the softness he found there coupled with the fierce fire of desire that inflamed him. He wanted her right now, right here. His cock was straining to break out of his pants and he could feel the heat of her pussy through the light material of their clothes. Chris Carter's Luck Ch. 01 "Is that your bed behind you?" "Yes, it is. I'm sorry, Katy, I'm not prepared for this. I don't have any protection for you except my word that I'm clean and I can't get you pregnant due to a vasectomy some years ago. Unfortunately, you have only my word on that." "I'll give you my word that I'm clean also and I can't get pregnant either because I've been fixed. I'll take your word if you'll take mine. I want you, Chris, right now. Please?" Chris pulled her into his bedroom and had her naked in less than 10 seconds. Katy was no less proficient in taking his clothes off. They kissed again, bare flesh pressed to bare flesh, and their temperatures soared. Chris reached to pull down the blanket and sheet and Katy immediately rolled onto the bed on her back with her legs spread. Chris climbed onto the bed between her legs and bent down to kiss her belly. "Oh, Chris, I'm so ready. Don't tease me, just fuck me. There'll be time for that later. Please, Chris." He adjusted his position so that the head of his cock touched the entrance of her pussy and she wrapped her legs around him and began pulling him to her. Supporting his weight on his elbows, Chris pushed forward and entered her in one long push. "Oh God, Chris, you're huge. You're killing me. Oh I love it. You're stretching me. Oh God." "Should I stop? Do you want me to go slower? Talk to me Katy, what do you want?" "No, oh no, don't you dare stop. Fuck me deep, fuck me hard, split me in half, I don't care, just keep fucking me with that monster. Oh yes, fuck, fuck, fuck." As Katy pleaded with him to continue, Chris drove in and out of her pussy quickly and deeply. He couldn't believe how wonderful her pussy felt. How hot and wet it was. How tight it was. Her pussy muscles were grasping and releasing his plunging rod as though it were a hand. My God, was she a great fuck! It wasn't long before she stiffened in climax, screaming out her delight as his hot cum pushed her over the edge of an exquisite orgasm. Panting hard, they rested and Chris kissed her face lightly as she purred like a kitten. Her breathing had almost returned to normal when she suddenly tightened her grip on him and shuddered again. This time, she kissed him deeply when she slowed down and held him very close. "Oh, Chris, that was magnificent. I can't believe I came twice. That's a first for me." "Katy, you are a first for me. I have never had so much pleasure from one woman. Never." "Oh, Chris, what do we do now? This wasn't supposed to happen. I can't believe we really did this even tho you are still inside me - uhhhhhh, yes, you certainly are still inside me. Oh, Chris, you're growing again, I can feel it. Oh, it's so beautiful." "In answer to your question, Katy girl, I think we should get cleaned up and start on our way to Hartford. That was the general idea for today, you remember." "Yes, I remember, but that's not what I was talking about. What do we do about us?" "Well, first of all, I don't believe in one night stands so you'll have to put up with me for at least one more night. After that, we can decide where we want to go with this. We're both adults. That's gives us lots of options. Let's just take it one day at a time and see how things work out, shall we? "Oh, yes Chris. Do you think it will really work? I mean, I don't even know if we have anything in common, except sex of course." "I guess we'll have to find out. For now, sex in common is just fine with me. Now, move your ass before you get fired and I have to find another driver." Chris lifted himself off the girl and patted her buttock playfully. Katy smiled up at him and rolled off the bed. "Can I use your shower?" "Sure. Just be careful of the hot water. It's set pretty high. I'll use the other bathroom." Ten minutes later, Katy padded down the hall wrapped in a towel and sorted out her clothes. She had just put her panties on when Chris entered the room. He immediately came to her and kissed her warmly, stripping the towel from her upper body in the process. He caressed her back and her buttocks lightly while his hard cock pushed against her still wet pussy through the fabric of both sets of underwear. He stepped back then and began to dress, a slow smile spreading across his face. "The trip to Hartford only takes an hour and it's really a straight shot. Would you like to drive awhile so I can read one of these? I really don't want to wait until tonight to read them. Please?" "Sure, I guess so. But you'll have to make sure I stay on the right road. I mean it, Katy, I don't know where I'm going and I haven't seen too many directional signs." "I promise I'll watch you. Let's go. You can drive slowly if you want, there's really no hurry unless you have to be in Hartford by a certain time." "No certain time. Just as long as we get there before the end of the day - 5 pm. Ok, let's go." Katy walked to the car ahead of Chris with her ass twitching wildly. Chris's cock seemed to have a mind of it's own and stretched maddeningly inside his pants. He watched her until she slid into the seat on the passenger side, then turned to unlock the drivers door. Katy was hardly breathing as she sat in the passenger seat. My God, how bold was I! I don't believe I did that! And those hands! I was sure right about those hands. Even in our rush, he touched me like I've never been touched before. He's a keeper, Katy girl, just be careful you don't chase him away. Chris started the car and pulled out onto the road. God, what a way to start a new life. He couldn't believe what had just happened. Where had he found the courage to kiss her and then assume she wanted to get laid? Thank God he was right or it could have been really horrible. He glanced over at Katy, who was lying back in the seat with her eyes closed, and smiled again. Yes, indeed, she is a diamond. This one I'm keeping, that's for sure. He drove quietly for awhile. When Katy woke up a short time later, she verified he was on the right road, then put a CD in the car stereo system. It as a big band instrumental CD that matched his mood perfectly. Then, she opened the envelope and began to read. As she read to herself, little sighs and murmurs slipped from her lips. After a few minutes, he noticed that her free hand had slipped between her legs and was lightly rubbing her pussy through her pants. The hand moved slowly but pressed firmly into her crotch. As she continued reading, her hand slipped inside the waistband of her pants and her moans got louder. Chris was having trouble keeping his eyes on the road as Katy masturbated herself while reading his stories. Suddenly, he saw a sign for a fatigue rest area and hoped it would be empty. He pulled in and scanned the area, noting only a large truck at the far end of the parking area. He pulled into a secluded part of the parking area, surrounded by trees and hidden from both the truck and the highway. He turned the car off and turned towards Katy. "Would you like some help?" "Oh, yes, please. Let's get in the back seat. There's more room there." Since all of the car windows were darkly tinted, they could safely indulge themselves, if only for a short time. Discovery was always a possibility although the locked doors prevented intrusion. Katy squeezed her body between the bucket seats and landed in the back, then adjusted her position and began removing her pants and panties. Nick followed suit and found himself lying between her legs staring directly at her dripping pussy. He changed his position and leaned forward to kiss the inside of the thighs. Katy moaned and put her hands on the back of his head, pushing him closer to her burning pussy. He leaned forward and licked her pussy lips and Katy bucked her hips up off the seat, moaning loudly at the same time. Chris quickly released his cock, then turned his attention to properly administering to the shaking woman. He gripped her thighs in his hands and spread them wide. His tongue lapped at her pussy and she screamed again. The next time, he lashed her clit and she squeezed his head between her thighs and washed his face with her hot cum, screaming her delight. Chris lapped up the precious liquid and swallowed as much of it as he could get. When she calmed down slightly, he lifted his head and began kissing his way up her belly to her breasts. When he reached the edge of her breasts, he found that he was forced to unbutton her shirt as it was raised as far as it would go. He accomplished this task in record time, then reached beneath her to unsnap her bra and set her breast free. He nuzzled and licked her breasts, teasing the nipples with his tongue. Katy was beside herself and moaned and begged for him to fuck her. He bit her nipple lightly and she bucked off the seat in an attempt to force more of her breast into his mouth. Her moans became a constant noise and she started beating on his back with her tiny fists. "Please, please, Chris, fuck me now, I can't take anymore, please, fuck me, you bastard, fuck me hard." Chris's groin was on fire and he could no longer wait. He adjusted his position and placed his cock at the entrance to her pussy. Katy grabbed his ass and pulled him to her. Chris assisted her efforts by thrusting his hips forward and impaling the moaning woman on his hard cock. "Oh, God, you're so huge. Oh Chris, fill me with that monster, break me in two, fuck me, yes fuck me." Chris drew back almost to the hilt, then plunged into the moaning woman as far as he possibly could. He repeated this maneuver over and over, accompanied by Katy's breathless sounds of acceptance and the urging of her hands and her legs. He lasted longer this time, having cum once already today, and Katy erupted long before he was ready. He pumped her through her first orgasm and continued fucking her as she fought her way to a second peak. "Oh, Chris I'm going to cum again. Help me, Chris, fuck me, fill me, yes, yes, yes, now, now, now." Katy came hard the second time and her pussy clenched Chris's cock with a vise-like grip. He was close to his own finish and the tightness of her pussy combined with the heat of her cum pushed him over the edge. As he gushed his hot cum deep into her pussy, the additional heat sent her to a different place. A nirvana she hadn't realized even existed. Her words were only jumbles of syllables now, with no meaning other than to express her appreciation for his actions. Her nails were digging into his back in an effort to complete their coupling on a different level. When she relaxed, she soothed his back with the palms of her hands and cooed her delight in his ears. She kissed his face everywhere in absolute delight. Chris had taken her places she didn't even know existed until today and she would never, ever forget it. He had fucked his way into her heart and now he had stolen it for good. "Oh, Chris, I love you. I know it sounds crazy, but I know it's true. I love you." "Katy girl, it you're crazy then so am I because I love you too. More than you will ever know. I need you, Katy, you're part of me now and I don't think I could live without you." "Yes, Chris, I agree completely. I know we will have some problems to solve but I'll help you solve them if I can and I'll be right here for you always. Uhhhh, oh, and I mean right here, darling, yes indeed." "I'm sorry, Madam, we seem to be fresh out of showers. However, I can promise you a very nice room at the Hyatt Hotel this evening, if we can just make it to Hartford." "Move over, Sonny, this bus is going non-stop to Hartford from here." "Ummmm, I think you had better put on your pants before you get out. I wouldn't want you to catch cold." "Oh, right. Give me a minute here and we'll get back on the road. This time, I'll do the driving." When he leaned forward to kiss her this time, she was completely accepting of his kiss, and returned it with a passion of her own. She was his now, for better or for worse, and he was hers. Chris Carter's Luck Ch. 02 Before they pulled out of the rest area, Chris consulted his notes and confirmed the address they needed in Hartford. Katy noted it on her driving pad, then consulted the on-board computer for driving directions. She started the car and they were again on their way. The directions were accurate and at 10:15, Katy pulled up at the curb of the building. She found a metered parking space and they exited the car. When they walked into the building, Nick spotted a coffee shop in the lobby. "Ok, Kate, I'm going up to my meeting. It only should be about half an hour or so. Why don't you wait for me in the coffee shop over there." "Yes, Chris darling. Good luck." They kissed lightly, then made it last a little longer before separating. "I'll be back in time to pay the check so have whatever you want." He patted her ass lightly before heading for the elevators. As he waited, he watched her walk to the coffee shop and was immediately hard again. My God, what that woman could do to me. The elevator door opened and Chris got in, pressing the button for his floor. A few minutes later he was standing in a richly appointed waiting room with a cute blonde receptionist just ahead of him. There was a line at the counter so Chris took his place at the back of the line. When he got to the front, he noticed that the attendant was Marcy, the one he talked to on the phone on Sunday. When he introduced himself, she smiled widely and shook his hand. She punched a number into her phone and advised someone that he was here. Hanging up the phone, she directed him to a room down the hall. Chris went to the prescribed door and found himself in a small office with a table and four chairs. In a few moments, the door opened and Marcy and two gentlemen entered, all of them smiling. They all introduced themselves and shook hands, then Marcy left the room. The following discussion was very simple. Chris showed them the ticket, which they immediately verified as the winning ticket. He announced his decision to collect his winnings in a lump sum and asked them to calculate the amount, although he had a pretty good idea of their answer. When they confirmed the number and the tax with- holdings that would be required, the net number was very close to what Chris had anticipated. He asked if they could wire the bulk of the money directly to his back and provide him with some cash immediately. They agreed to his request and asked how much cash he wanted. "I'd like $75,000 in cash and a small briefcase to carry it in, if you can. The balance can be wired to my bank and my bank manager already has instructions for handling the funds when they arrive." Fifteen minutes later, the transaction had been completed. Chris had a small black briefcase, the soft-sided zipper kind, and the paperwork confirming his win and the withholdings. All that remained was for Frank to call confirming that he had received the funds but there was no further need for him to remain in this room. Chris thanked the two men for their cooperation, shook hands with both of them, then walked back to the elevators. He smiled and waved to Marcy, who returned his wave and his smile, while she was busy with another customer. The elevator came and he pressed the button for the lobby. He exited the elevator and strode directly to the coffee shop, spotting Katy in a booth by the window. He crossed the room and leaned down to kiss her before taking a seat across the table from her. "Did everything go all right, Chris?" "Just perfect. Are you eating or just having coffee? I'm suddenly very hungry." "It's almost lunchtime, Chris, do you want to eat here or at the Hyatt?" "Here, I think, if that's OK with you. The Hyatt lunches are usually overpriced." "What's in the briefcase?" "Oh, just some papers and some money. Nothing very important." "Can I ask how much money or would that be in bad taste?" "Seeing as how you have a vested interest in my welfare, I guess that's a fair question. $75,000." "Chris! You can't be serious! My God, that's more money than I've ever seen at one time! Are you kidding me?" "No. Want to see? Here, have a look. You can even touch it if you want but leave it in there for now." Chris unzipped the briefcase on the table and turned it to face Katy. Her face went white as she stared at the bundles of money. She slowly inched her hand forward to touch the tops of the bundles and the color finally came back to her cheeks. Chris pulled the case back to him and zipped it up again. "I promise you can play with it after we check in to the hotel." "Oh, Chris, are you sure it's really OK? I mean, it's really your money and you don't have to give it back or anything?" "I'm positive. It's all mine and I'm willingly to share it with you and no, I don't have to give any of it back." Just then a waitress appeared and asked for their order. Chris ordered coffee and a ham sandwich. Kate nodded her agreement and ordered the same. When the waitress left, she couldn't wait to ask him a thousand questions. "Did you have any trouble? You weren't gone very long. What was it like when they gave you the money? Omigosh, I can't believe we're sitting here with $75,000. Oh, Chris, is this real?" "Calm down, Katy girl, everything is fine. The sun is shining, God is in heaven, and all is right with the world. We have all this money just for us to have fun with and we are going to have fun. Now settle down and try not to spill your coffee." The coffee and sandwiches were delivered and Chris thanked the waitress. He began eating and noticed that Katy also dived into her food, eating with a healthy appetite. He was glad to see that she wasn't a picky eater or vegetarian or anything and could just enjoy her food. They didn't talk while they ate and soon demolished the food. "Do you want some desert, Kate, or should we just head over to the Hyatt?" "Chris, could I have an ice cream, please?" "Absolutely, what flavor would you like?" "Chocolate, please, like you fed me this morning. That was definitely chocolate." "By the way, do you know how to get to the Hyatt from here?" "The waitress says it's two blocks to the right, then about three blocks to the left. Not very far at all." The waitress appeared and Chris ordered Kate's ice cream and more coffee for himself. When these were delivered, he asked her to leave the check and then sat back to watch Katy with her chocolate ice cream. Her eyes were bright and she savored every bite, letting it melt in her mouth. With each mouthful, she oohhed and aaahhhed and let it melt slowly in her mouth with her eyes closed. Chris took great delight in watching this ceremony. He wondered what she would do if he served her real food. When she finally finished, Chris scooped up the check and read the amount. He took out his wallet and frowned slightly, then pulled two $20 bills from his pocket and laid them on top of the check. "If you're ready, madam, I hear the Hyatt is full of king sized beds and all kinds of chocolate goodies." "Oh, Chris, that's too much. The check is only $19. Wait a second, I think I have some smaller bills." "Leave it, Katy. She gave us great service and we can certainly afford it, now, can't we?" "Yes, I guess you're right. I'll have to get used to that, won't I?" "You sure will, if you intend to stick with me. You do intend to stick with me, don't' you?" "Like glue, Mr. Chris Carter rich guy, just like glue." This last exchange was accompanied by wide grins from both of them and they both realized the joke value as well as the hidden message in this exchange. Chris and Katy walked arm in arm out to the parked car. Katy pushed the remote button to open the doors, then walked to the driver's side. Chris opened the passenger door and slid in, greeting her with a kiss when she sat down. Katy drove them to the Hyatt without trouble and they pulled up to the front door. A doorman opened the door for Chris and Katy pushed the button for the trunk lid. Their backpacks were removed from the trunk and Katy was handed a valet ticket for the car. Chris mentioned that they wouldn't be using the car until tomorrow morning and the valet saluted him politely. They pushed thru the front doors and walked arm in arm to the check in desk. Chris requested a small suite with a king-sized bed and was told that only the larger suites were available at this time. He agreed and then signed the register. He passed the register to Katy for her to sign, which she quickly did. When the clerk asked for a credit card, Chris told her they would be paying in cash and asked if she wanted a deposit now. She asked him to wait a moment while she checked with the manager. A moment later, the manager appeared. Chris repeated the conversation to the manager and was told that a 50% deposit on the suite was required. Chris opened the briefcase, reached in and pulled one bound stack of bills and placed it on the counter, than zipped the briefcase shut again. "I think that should take care of your requirements." The manager carefully unwrapped the binding and fanned the bills, making sure that there were really bills in the stack and not just cut paper. He instructed the clerk to credit Mr. Carter's account with $5,000 and see that they were accorded every courtesy. Chris then asked the manager if he had a safe where his briefcase could be stored overnight and the manager agreed. Chris stated they would return to the desk shortly and place the briefcase in the hotel's custody. Chris and Katy were given two keys to the suite and invited to charge whatever they wished to the room simply by showing the keys. A bellman was summoned and they were escorted to the elevator. Inside the elevator, Katy hugged Chris's arm tightly and wiggled like a schoolgirl gone mad. The smile on her face couldn't have been erased with dynamite and her energy simply overwhelmed him. The bellman pushed the key into a slot in the elevator button pad and mentioned they would have to do the same as it was a security procedure for the penthouse. He then pressed the penthouse button and the elevator started moving. Katy pressed her hands over her mouth to suppress a scream of delight as she saw the big "P" on the elevator keypad light up. When they reached the penthouse, they discovered there was a foyer with three doors. The bellman told them that the side doors opened directly into the two bedrooms and the center door, a beautifully carved wooden double door, opened into the main portion of the suite. He inserted one of the cards and opened the main doors, inviting them to enter. This area was the main living area and was comprised of a parlor, a dining room, a wet bar, and a full kitchen off to the side. Doors on either side allowed access to the bedrooms, each of which contained its own en suite. The bellman placed the backpacks on the bench and turned to ask if there was anything else he could do. When Chris said no and put a $20 bill in his hand, he bowed slightly, handed Chris both keys, and left silently, closing the door behind him. "OHMYGOD!" Katy almost screamed. "Oh, Chris, it's so beautiful. I can't believe that I'm really here." He reached her and pulled her to him. He framed her face with his hands and kissed her softly, adding a little pressure as the kiss lasted. Katy opened her mouth and licked his lips with her tongue. Her head swirled. She was living in a dream and Chris was creating it for her. When he released her mouth, he kept his hands on her head. "This is for real, Katy. Just as real as that kiss was, trust me. Now, milady, which bedroom would you like to use? You may have your own or we can share one of them, your choice." "I don't' care as long as you're with me. Really, Chris, I don't care at all." "OK, then, we'll take the one on the right. Now, would you be kind enough to unpack us and I'll check on the amenities. Come back in here when you're through, I have a surprise for you." Here eyes lit up. "Another surprise? Oh, Chris, I don't think I can take too many more surprises today. This has been quite a day already." "Go take care of the clothes, girl, or I'll turn you over my knee, bare-assed." "Ooooooohhhhhh, yes, please. But I'll go now if you insist." While Katy set about unpacking their few clothes, Chris checked the hotel listing of shops and other amenities. He discovered several very nice clothing stores, a jewelry store, a men's clothing store with immediate tailoring, and a spa. He also checked the restaurant listing and found they had an excellent Italian restaurant that also advertised a dance band. He strolled to the door and leaned casually on the doorframe. "Katy girl, would you like Italian food for dinner tonight and maybe some dancing afterwards?" "Oh, yes, Chris, that would be lovely. Ooops, I didn't bring any going out clothes, just another driving outfit. What now?" "Not to worry. By the way, do you like massages, pedicures, manicures, facials, that sort of thing?" "Oh, God, yes! I haven't had a real massage in I don't know how long. Can I really get one here?" "That's what it says. Let me make a few phone calls and I'll tell you all about it." She heard him talking but couldn't quite make out the words. He apparently made several calls, then he was curiously quiet. At last, when she had finished hanging up their Clothes and putting their underthings in the dresser drawer, he appeared in the doorway. "Take off your clothes." "Excuse me? Is that an order from my client or a request from my lover?" "Actually, both, I suppose. I have your surprise ready but you must be naked to enjoy it. Well?" "OK, OK, I'm taking my clothes off. There, I'm completely naked, now what?" There was a haughty manner about her as she stood before him, hands on hips, her chin raised in a defiant pose, and naked as the day she was born. Chris grinned but suppressed a laugh and caught her wrist before she could react. He swept her up in his arms and walked through the door into the main part of the suite. He kept going as Katy wrapped her arms lightly around his shoulders, looking at him strangely. He carried her into the other bedroom and stopped at the door. Katy gasped out loud! Chris had taken all the money out of the briefcase and spread it all over the bed. He obviously intended to dump her in the middle of his money and let her roll around in it. My God what a wonderful surprise. She quickly turned and kissed him as he started forward. "Are you ready for your swim, Madame?" "Yes, Christopher, I am quite prepared." With a hoop and a holler, he unceremoniously dumped her into the middle of the bed, surrounded by the remains of his $75,000. He let her roll in it and watched as a few bills stuck to her already wet pussy. "Aren't you joining me?" "No, madam, I have other things to attend to and your time is almost up. I have made arrangements for you at the hotel spa, your reservation is for three pm. Before you go, I should inform you that we are dining at Luigi's in the hotel, a very fine Italian restaurant and night club. Dinner is at seven pm. That means that we will both have to go shopping for appropriate clothes for dinner and after as well. If madame will kindly dress, we will discuss the details as soon as I have cleaned up the mess from her bath." "Oh, Chris, Oh my God. I don't believe it. This just keeps getting better and better." "You betcha! And it ain't over until the fat lady sings! But don't worry, I heard she wasn't scheduled until 2040. Now, if you will please vacate the bath, I'll begin cleaning up while you dress." "Yes, sir, thank you very much sir." She kissed him and almost pulled them both down onto the bed as his knees weakened. A few minutes later, they were seated in the dining room. Chris had pulled a few bills from the suitcase and handed them to her. "Get these changed into twenty dollar bills for you to use when you tip those who help you. Have you ever done this kind of thing before?" "No, not really. I'm a small town girl and I have never had enough money to live like this." "Right! When you are in the spa, you are scheduled for the full package - massage, pedicure, manicure, facial, hairdo, whatever. All of the people who attend you will expect to be tipped. When you give the first one a couple of twenties, the others will know in a matter of minutes that you are a big tipper and will pamper you accordingly. The sales girls in the shops work on commission, so the more you buy from them the bigger commission they get. All you have to do for the shops is show your key and sign the receipt. The main charges in the spa will operate the same way but you still need to tip individually. Got it?" "Yes, I understand. This is so exciting. Ok, now, what is it exactly that I am shopping for? Just a dress for dinner tonight?" "No, actually, you should be shopping for a number of things. Let's see. For tonight, you will need a cocktail dress and all of the usual accessories - shoes, earrings, perhaps a necklace depending on the style of dress. You should also look for something to wear after we get back here, even if you only have it on for a few minutes. I really like taking your clothes off. Also, you should find a more comfortable outfit for our drive back tomorrow. Perhaps something with a mini-skirt and a blouse that shows off your chest better than that white shirt. Comfortable shoes too, I should think, especially if we're going to be dancing tonight. You might want to consider two days worth of comfortable clothes, as we may have to do a few extra things before I get you back to your place." "Wow! That's quite a list. I'll have to get going right away. What will you be doing while I'm being massaged and painted?" "I'll be getting fitted for a suit and tie as well. Probably a hair cut while I'm at it. Then I have a few other details to attend to, but I'll be back here by 6:00 pm at the latest. Here's your key. Just have them deliver your things so you won't have to carry anything with you." "One more question, Chris. How much can I spend on all this stuff? It might be quite a lot." "Well, let me see. We have your boss' bill, the hotel bill, the clothing, spa, and food bill, and of course all the tipping. I should say not a penny more than $50,000. Do you think that will cover it?" "What! Are you serious? I could get all this for less than $500. $50,000 indeed." "Katy, I guarantee that you will spend more than $500 here at the Hyatt but I don't really care how much you spend. The amount isn't the object. Just make sure you get what you like and will wear, that's the main criteria. I can afford whatever you spend, trust me, I just want you to be happy with what you get." "Oh God, Chris, I've never gone shopping with a blank check before. Are you really sure about this?" "Absolutely. Now, love, you had better get going. You're wasting precious shopping time and remember the spa is on the 3rd floor. See you later. Have a great afternoon." They kissed warmly and Katy fairly danced out of the suite to the elevator. After she was gone, Chris called the barbershop for an appointment for himself, then talked to the tailor. After being fitted for a tuxedo and selecting new shoes, Chris went to the restaurant they were dining in that evening. He caught the maitre-de preparing for the evening and they had a short chat. Chris did most of the talking and the maitre-de did most of the nodding. When their discussion was over, he took Chris to the bandstand and introduced him to the bandleader, Jerry. Another short discussion ensued attended by a lot of head nodding. Chris was smiling broadly to himself as he walked into the flower shop for the final piece of his arrangements before having his hair cut. The shop attendant was extremely helpful and completed the details of his requests quickly and efficiently. Chris was walking on air as he entered the barbershop. A short time later, he headed for the ladies shop and inquired as to the style of dress Katy had purchased. Chris Carter's Luck Ch. 02 Katy was still dazed by the events of the last few hours. She managed to remember to stop at the front desk and have her large bills changed into twenties, then headed for the shops in the hotel. She easily found the dress shop and began looking, amazed at the price tags on the dresses. When a sales lady offered to assist her, Katy said she needed a cocktail dress for dinner and dancing this evening and all of the accessories as well. They went to a back area of the store, next to the dressing rooms, and the sales lady started showing her possible selections in her size. One blue gown in particular caught her eye and she went to try it on. This was it. No doubt about it, it fit great and looked terrific on her. Kate immediately decided on this dress and told the sales lady to please find dancing shoes to match while she examined the jewelry selection. In less than half an hour, she had made her choices and presented her room key for the purchases to be charged and delivered. At first, the sales lady hesitated but then quickly recognized the key was to the President's Suite of the hotel. Kate had just time enough to rush to her appointment at the spa. She thanked the sales lady profusely and dashed out the door. She was sure Chris would love her dress and the matching earrings and bracelet she had chosen. Kate's two-hour session at the spa was absolute heaven. She started with a full body massage, followed by a facial, pedicure, and manicure. The final touch was the hair stylist who did a wonderful job. Kate really enjoyed the treatment she received and generously dropped $20 bills whenever the option presented itself. The ladies of the spa encouraged her with their kind remarks about her natural good looks and wished her well for the evening. Kate nearly floated on air as she rode the elevator back to the penthouse at 5:30 in the afternoon. When she opened the door to the suite, she was shocked. Chris had his beard trimmed and she instantly declared him even more gorgeous than before. Chris was stunned by her beauty, even without her new dress. They slowly moved towards each other and embraced. Chris's mouth found hers and their kiss inflamed them both. His cock instantly grew hard and pressed into her pussy as she ground her hips hard against him. After several long, breathless kisses, they parted and Chris just stared at her. "Shall we mess up your hair-do or would you rather wait until later?" "Oh, Chris, please mess it up now. I'll never last if I have to wait much longer." In seconds they stripped each other and were lying on the couch. Although the couch was very comfortable, it was also fairly narrow and at one point they almost fell off onto the floor. "Take me doggie style, Chris, I can hold on to the arm rest and we won't fall off. Oh please hurry." Chris answered her plea with a low growl as he knelt on the couch behind her. She knelt in front of him, wiggling her ass temptingly, and looked back over her shoulder at him. She smiled widely as he advanced and placed his hands on her buttocks, pressing the head of his cock to the entrance to her pussy. As the head passed into her, she closed her eyes and moaned loudly. Chris pushed himself fully into her in one smooth, continuous stroke, pausing only when his thighs touched the backs of her thighs. He gripped her waist and began a series of in and out movements that drove Katy absolutely crazy with lust. "Yes, Oh, Yes, like that, fuck me, Chris, just like that. Oh yes, harder, please, deeper, oh yes, yes, fuck" Chris pounded himself in and out of her steaming pussy as her pussy muscles clamped and held his cock with each insertion and she moaned louder and louder, urging him on to fuck her harder and deeper. Finally, he growled deep in his throat and she knew his finish was imminent. Katy exploded in orgasm, shaking her head and howling loudly. Her own excitement increasing when she felt his hot cum fill her pussy. They pounded together several more times, pulling the last of their juices from each other, then rested in this position, breathing heavily. Chris leaned over and kissed her back, caressing her buttocks with his hands until his limp cock slipped from her hot, wet chamber. They collapsed together on the couch. Katy did a half turn so that Chris's face rested on her breasts and she could play with his hair. She sighed deeply, contented, happy, and filled with his love juices. What a difference a day makes, she thought. Chris crawled up her body, turning her to face him on the narrow couch, with one hand on her face and the other one on her ass. He kissed her lovingly on the lips, then kissed her cheeks, her eyes, and her nose. Katy never felt so loved in her entire life. They kissed each other deeply then and that kiss lasted a very long time. So long, in fact, that Chris became hard again and slipped his cock between her legs for the second time that afternoon. Katy was so happy and so hot she came almost as soon as he moved inside her, not waiting for him to join her. Her arms wrapped tightly around him as she rushed to climax and relaxed against him. After a short while, Chris suggested they start getting ready for dinner and they uncoupled slowly, kissing each other as they went. Chris and Kate dressed in separate bedrooms as Kate wanted to surprise him with her dress and he agreed. As if on signal, they both entered the living room at the same time. Chris was absolutely stunned! He knew she would be beautiful but this woman was far more than that. Her eyes radiated a beauty that exceeded even her outer beauty and that in itself was astounding. She wore a knee length, blue cocktail dress. It hugged her figure and showed it off. The dress was strapless and the skirt hung loose at her hips, hiding her gorgeous legs, but the overall picture was heavenly. The only thing missing Chris held in his hand, a single strand diamond necklace to decorate her lovely neck. She would certainly be the envy of every woman and every man in the restaurant tonight. He was the luckiest man in the world. Yep, some days were diamonds and this one shone very brightly. Katy caught her breath when she saw Chris in his custom fitted tuxedo. His blonde hair and beard surrounded by all that black material, he was good enough to eat. She was going to have to fight off the hoards of female admirers tonight, she was sure. Her pussy was already wet and he hadn't even said anything yet. My God, what that man could do to her with just a look! "Katy, you look absolutely fantastic! I love that dress and your hair is great." "Thank you, darling, and I must say that you clean up pretty well yourself. In fact, you're good enough to eat, if I do say so." "Thanks for those kind words. I have a little present for you that might go well with your dress. Come here." She crossed the room to him and kissed him lightly on the mouth. "Don't worry, it's smear proof lipstick. I just couldn't resist." He held out the box to her and she just stared at the gold name engraved on the top of the box. It was the jewelry store she had seen in the hotel and realized that whatever was in there was really expensive. Katy waited breathlessly for Chris to open the box and when he did she almost fainted. Resting in the blue satin was a sparkling diamond necklace. The stones shone so brilliantly that she nearly had to blink. This was too much. She couldn't bring her hand to touch them and stood rooted to the spot. "Turn around and let me put this on. I think it will go well with that dress." Katy slowly turned and watched in the mirror as Chris raised the necklace and placed it at her throat, then clasped the necklace at the back, leaving his fingers on her bare shoulders when he was done. She found it hard to breathe as she stared at her image in the mirror. She looked just like a fairy tale princess and Chris was certainly her prince charming, tuxedo and all. Oh God, thank you. She turned to look at Chris and there were tears in her eyes. He held up a white handkerchief and dabbed at her eyes. "Don't cry, princess, it will ruin your makeup. This is the first day of the rest of your life. I intend to make you as happy as I possibly can, starting right now." "Oh, Chris, I'm already happier than I have any right to be. Thank you, darling, for everything. I love you." "Well now, Princess Katy, are you ready for dinner?" "Absolutely, Prince Chris, if I can keep calm enough to eat I'm sure my stomach will appreciate it." He offered her his arm, which she took, and they headed for the elevator. As they crossed the lobby to the restaurant, heads turned and passersby stared open-mouthed. Chris and Katy noticed the reactions from the corners of their eyes and laughed silently. They beamed at each other. The Maitre-de recognized Chris and greeted him by name, bowing to the lovely lady at his side. Chris silently nodded to him in return as well as vocally greeting him, the nod meaning that their pre-arranged plan was on schedule. They were led to a table for two at the edge of the dance floor and properly seated. The waiter brought champagne and, after showing Chris the label and presenting the cork, poured two glasses. When this ritual was over, he discreetly disappeared and Chris raised his glass in a toast to their future. Katy raised her glass and sipped, finding the taste perfect. "How do you manage these things, Mr. Carter, I don't remember you ordering champagne let alone a specific brand. And what was that business with the cork?" "First of all, I met the Maitre-de this afternoon while you were being pampered and requested this particular champagne. A friend of mine whose taste in liquor is legendary had this served at her wedding reception and I loved it. As for the cork, one should properly sniff the cork to smell the wine and touch it to make sure the end of the cork is wet. That indicates it was properly stored and regularly rotated. A dry cork means the bottle was stood up and allowed the sediment to collect at the bottom. Satisfied?" "Yes, sir, I didn't know all that." She replied a little sheepishly. "Thank you for the lesson." The waiter appeared at his elbow and handed them menus, then discreetly departed. When they had selected and ordered, Chris poured a second glass of champagne just as the band started to play. "Would you like to dance? I'm sure we have time for one dance before our dinner is served." "Yes, thank you, I'd love to dance with you." Chris and Katy took the floor and the restaurant seemed to hush. The number the band was playing was a waltz and the couple floated across the floor as gracefully as Fred Astaire and Ginger Rogers. At the end of the number, Chris led Katy to the bandstand where he then introduced her to the bandleader and thanked them for their beautiful playing. The bandleader responded by praising their dancing abilities and asked if they would dance again. Chris begged off, saying their dinner was about to be served, but perhaps they could dance again later in the evening. He escorted Katy back to their table, held the chair for her to be seated, then took his own seat. "Chris, do you know everybody in this hotel?" "No, it just seems that way. Ah, here's our dinner. Let's eat and listen to the music, shall we?" The food was superb and the champagne excellent. They talked and laughed as they ate. Chris noticed that while the band had been playing beautifully during dinner, there were no dancers on the floor. Just as the waiter was removing their dinner plates, the bandleader announced a break, promising to return soon. When the band members put down their instruments, the bandleader had a few words with them, then headed across the dance floor towards Chris and Katy. When he reached their table, Chris invited him to join them and he sat in the vacant chair. Chris Carter's Luck Ch. 03 Jerry looked like a sad puppy. When Katy asked him what was wrong, he started talking about the lack of activity on the dance floor when his band was playing. It wasn't really unusual for a week night but he was worried because his band was being scouted for next year's tour and an empty dance floor wasn't a good thing. Chris handed him a glass of champagne and stared into space for awhile. Suddenly, he looked at Katy and smiled. Then he began speaking rapidly to both of them as he explained his plan. After a few minutes, both Jerry and Katy had agreed and Chris gave Jerry some notes about the plan. He then signaled for a waiter and asked to speak to the Maitre-de. When the Maitre-de approached, Jerry thanked Chris and Katy for their help and left to speak with his band members. Chris asked the Maitre-de a few pointed questions, then requested him to prepare for his part in the plan. The Maitre-de nodded his agreement and Chris thanked him. Now all they had to do was wait for Jerry to begin the festivities. Katy was blushing furiously at the prospect and almost gulped another glass of champagne in an attempt to calm her nerves. Jerry stepped up to the bandstand and, after a short tuning session, gave the signal for an extended drum roll. He silenced the drummer and turned to the microphone, highlighted by a bright spotlight. "Ladies and Gentlemen, may I have your attention please. First, I would like to thank you on behalf of myself and the members of the band for dining here at Luigi's tonight. We hope that our music will enhance your dining pleasure and we invite you to dance." "Tonight is a special night for us and I beg your kind indulgence as we depart from our regular program. We travel nine months of the year throughout the fifty states and Canada and, in some years, across several continents as well. Occasionally, we have the good fortune to make friends in some of these cities and sometimes, when we visit a city for the second or third time, a friend we have made on a previous visit will come to see us." "On these occasions, we catch up as friends do on the events in each others lives but due to our travel schedule, we are usually the last to know about such major events as marriages and births and sadly, even deaths. Tonight we are in the enviable position of being the first to know some good news and we would like to share that news with you." "In our audience tonight is an old friend from Brisbane, Australia. This gentleman has long been a supporter of our band and has attended many of our play dates. Tonight he is here for the first time ever with a particular young lady." "Ooops, I'd had better check my facts before I say something wrong. Chris, did she say yes? Terrific.. Ladies and Gentlemen, it is my great pleasure to be the first to introduce to you Mr. Chris Carter and his brand new fiancee, Ms Katy Riley. Chris and Katy, please honor us with a dance and you folks, after they have covered the dance floor, please join the happy couple on the night of their engagement. Gentlemen, since Ms. Riley is dressed in blue, we will play the Blue Skirt Waltz. Ah one, Ah Two, Ah three...." The spotlight moved to cover Chris and Katy as they stepped on to the dance floor and began moving to the melody, smiling brightly at each other. Jerry began singing the words the second time through the melody. "I remember that night with you, lady when first we met....Come on, folks, help me out with this...." "We danced in a world of blue, how can my heart forget.....Not you, Chris, you just keep dancing...." "Blue were the skies, and blue were your eyes, just like the blue skirt you wore...that's it, a little louder now.... Come back blue lady come back and don't be blue any more....great, keep singing...." The assembled crowd repeated the words a second time, then Jerry invited them to join Chris and Katy on the dance floor just like they would have joined a bride and groom at a wedding reception. Slowly, one couple at a time, they began to come to the floor. The first couple came up to them and actually cut in, leaving Chris with the woman and Katy with her partner. Several more couples came up to congratulate them and in moments, the dance floor was filled with happy faces. When the song finally ended, the dancers applauded both the band and the happy couple. Chris stepped to the microphone and asked for quiet. "Thank you, ladies and gentlemen, for your warm regards. Both Katy and I are a long way from home but you have made us extremely happy. I'll kill Jerry later but for now we would like you all to join in our little celebration. Pierre, can we have a round of champagne for the house, please. Thank you. The waiters will be coming around with champagne for everyone. Please have a glass and drink to your good health and happiness. We are most grateful for your kind consideration. We hope you enjoy the remainder of your evening." Jerry and the band began to play again and Chris and Katy returned to their seats, surrounded for a while by a group of well wishers. The waiters delivered the champagne as promised and toasts to the happy couple were shouted across the room. Chris and Katy stayed for another two hours, dancing and singing with the diners and generally enjoying themselves. Finally they decided to leave and although Katy wanted to slip out a side door, Chris insisted on leaving straight through the crowd as though it was their wedding night. Cheers and hoots rocked the room as the happy couple made their way to the door and waved to the crowd just before leaving the restaurant. They were still laughing when they reached the elevator and pressed the button for their penthouse. The laughter quickly turned to lust as they kissed heatedly on the ride to their suite. After opening the door, Katy insisted that Chris wait in the bedroom while she changed. She wanted to show off her new nightgown and told him to get undressed and wait for her in the bed. Chris smiled and walked into the bedroom, undressing as he went. He slipped under the covers with a pillow propped behind him and waited for Katy to make her entrance. He saw the lights go off in the outer room and waited expectantly for her arrival. Katy slinked in the door dressed in a sheer black lace teddy with no panties. The garment just barely covered her ass and left nothing to the imagination, although it did indeed cover everything. A small black silk bow at the neck and another one at the naval were all that held the garment together and Chris growled deep in his throat at the sight. Katy slowly approached the bed. When she came within reach, Chris pulled her down to kiss her deeply. As their tongues met, Katy fell onto the bed and Chris wrapped his arms tightly around her. When they ended the kiss, he looked into her eyes and slowly opened the top bow of her nightgown. As the top of her breasts between the black net, Nick stroked them with just one finger. Katy purred and almost passed out with the heightened sense of arousal she felt. "Oh, yes, Chris, touch them, kiss them, bite them, they're yours, darling, do whatever you want but please do it now." Chris pulled her across him and laid her on her back, stretching the fabric of the gown until both of her breasts were bared. He leaned over and gently took the nearest one into his mouth. Remembering their first time and the lack of preparation, Chris decided it was time to remedy that little oversight. He lightly tongued her nipple and sucked it into his mouth. Over and over, he bathed her taught nipple with his tongue without biting the nipple, causing Katy to moan loudly. "Please, please, Chris, bite them, suck them, Oh please. I'm so hot they hurt." Chris moved to the other breast and repeated his ministrations, lightly biting her nipple. After several minutes of this treatment, he began to move down her body, licking and kissing as he went. His hand moved ahead of his mouth and found the wet slit between her legs. He slipped a finger into her hungry pussy and Katy moaned and twisted her hips. Chris added a second finger and began finger fucking the moaning woman in earnest. As his fingers moved in and out of her wet channel, his mouth found the protective lips of her clit. Katy bucked up off the bed as his tongue ran through the Lips and licked lightly over her clit. Chris repeated This movement several times before taking the engorged clit into his mouth and sucking on it. Katy screamed as a huge orgasm erupted within her body. "Ohhhhhhh Gaaawwwwdddddd, I'm Cummmmminnnnnggggg!!" Katy wrapped her legs around Chris's head and squeezed her thighs together in a vise-like grip, trapping his fingers in her pulsating pussy. Her ass was completely off the bed, suspended in midair as she reached the peak of her orgasm then slowly began to come down again. Chris' face was covered with her juices when she released His head from between her thighs. Chris rose up and moved to kiss her, sharing her juices with her in a deep, open-mouthed kiss while his hips rested on hers with his cock pressed between her pussy lips. Katy was breathing heavily thru her mouth and held him tightly with both her arms and her legs. "I want to taste you, Chris, let me taste you, please." Chris rolled onto his back and Katy quickly moved to Take his cock into her mouth. She was lying next to him And he started toying with her ass as she kissed and Licked his throbbing cock. Suddenly, Katy lunged forward, Taking the head of his cock into her mouth as Chris inserted A finger deeply into her ass. With her hand wrapped around his shaft and the knob of his cock in her mouth, Katy pushed back onto his hand driving his finger deeper into her writhing ass. In short order, Chris added a second finger to Katy's rotating ass and she moaned loudly around the cock in her mouth. Chris adjusted her position so that her pussy was directly Over his mouth. He lashed out and tongued her pussy as His fingers continued to slip in and out of her ass. His mouth found her clit and Katy screamed around his cock and pressed her ass harded onto his pushing fingers as another huge orgasm overtook her. As her juices covered his face, Chris felt his cock beginning to twitch and knew he couldn't last much longer. He lifted the moaning woman off his body and rolled her onto her back, then moved between her legs as she lay gasping for breath. He grasped her ankles and placed her legs over his shoulders while he positioned his cock at the entrance to her waiting pussy. Chris shoved his hips forward and impaled her on his cock in one lunge, causing another moan to escape from her lips. "Oh, yes, Chris, fuck me, Oh, I love it, yes, yes, fuck me with that thing, oh God yes, it feels so good, fuck me fuck me!" Urged on by her words, Chris began shoving his cock into her pussy as hard and fast as he could. He knew he wouldn't last long but it didn't matter. In just a few strokes, Chris began shooting his hot cum deep into Katy's grasping pussy and she was pushed to yet another orgasm by his hot cum. "Oh, Chris, I can feel you cumming, oh yes, baby, give it to me, Oh I'm cumming again, aaaaaahhhhhhh, Chrissssssss!" Every muscle in his body tightened as his hot cum poured out into Katy's hot pussy. Her pussy muscles milked the last of his cum and kept milking him even when there was nothing left. He had never felt so completely drained in his life. When their breathing slowed down and his limp cock slipped from her pussy, Chris rolled off Katy and lay beside her, wrapping her in his warm embrace. His kissed her lightly on her forehead as she sighed against him. Yes, indeed, he thought, this one was a diamond. His luck was really back.