7 comments/ 8949 views/ 14 favorites No One Can Ever Love Me By: jj26809 I would like to thank my friend Kiki for her editing efforts. All other mistakes are mine. I have tried to be as accurate as possible but remember this is fictions. Mental abuse, especially from parents can be as bad as physical abuse. There are a lot of things happening in this story, but it is above all a romance. I hope you enjoy. JJ John Martin was walking to his truck in the Brookshire's parking lot when he heard a scream. He looked to his right where he witnessed a young woman being pushed from her car as the person in it peeled out. She was being car-jacked. John Immediately ran over to the woman who was on the ground trying to get up. He got out his cell and dialed 911. "911. What is your emergency?" "I am at Brookshire's. The one near the interstate at exit 27. A woman has just been car-jacked." "The police are on their way." said the operator. "Are you hurt?" he asked the woman. She just nodded her head no and just started to sob. John helped her up and she just held on to him for a minute or two. "What happened?" "My car was stolen. My purse and everything is in my car. I just loaded my groceries and went to get in. Who would steal a 2004 Corolla?" "What is your name?" "Caitlyn. Caitlyn Durwood." "Well Caitlyn, I am John. I will wait here with you for the police to come and take your statement. It should be just a few minutes". Caitlyn asked to use his phone. "I have to call work and let them know I will be late." John hands her his cell and she proceeds to call. Caitlyn explains to here supervisor as John listens to the conversation on speaker phone. "I don't care what happened. If you are not on time, I will get someone else and you can get another job." The supervisor was yelling at her. Caitlyn was sobbing even harder now. John takes the phone and in a matter of fact but stern voice says "You don't know me, but this young lady will be in when she when she can and then you and I will have a talk. We will see you later." Just then a police cruiser pulls up and the officer gets out and walks over to the two. "Hey John. What are you doing to that woman you old goat?" "Hi Jimmy. Remember, you and I are the same age. This here is your victim. Try to treat her nicely for a change." The two guys shook hands and smiled at each other. Jimmy Olsen introduces himself and takes the report. He gets John's statement as well. After about 45 minutes, they say their good byes and Jimmy leaves. Caitlyn looks up at John and asks "Can you take me home? I have no way to get there and that officer seems to know you. If it's not too much trouble, if you could maybe take me to work. I guess I will get fired anyway." "I will be happy to take you home and then to work. Let's go." It took about 15 minutes to get Caitlyn home. She lived just outside of the projects in West Dallas. John did not like where she lived. "I know it's not much, but it's all I can afford. If I get fired, I may be on the streets as it is." John parked and followed Caitlyn inside. She went into her bathroom and got cleaned up and changed. Fortunately she kept a spare key at the neighbors. When she came out, John had to take a double take. Caitlyn, who is about 5' 4" tall and weighs about 115 pounds, was dressed in short shorts and a small halter top. She looked to be about 34b 23 34. She has medium length black hair and piercing black eyes with long lashes. She is not beautiful but quite pretty in a girl next door kind of way. She noticed John staring at her and said "I work over at Twisted Peaks. At least I make somewhat of a living there. I am trying to save to go to school but it's not easy. Now if they don't find my car..." She had tears in her eyes again. "Let's go." John drove her to the restaurant. Twisted Peaks is a sports bar where the waitresses wear skimpy clothing. Kind of like a Hooters I guess. When they got there, John escorted Caitlyn inside. As soon as they walked in, the manager, a dude about 5'8" weighing about 150 pounds comes up and starts yelling. "You are late. I told you if you could not be on time, you are out of here. I got someone else. Now get out." John, who is 6'2" and about 200 pounds with about 5% body fat and dark brown hair with a boyish charm looks down and says "Let's you and me have a little talk. Caitlyn, go clock in or whatever you normally do." "I said she is fired. You and I have nothing to talk about." "I beg to differ if you don't want to be closed down for a few days. Where is your office?" The manager led John to his small office in the back. "Whom do I have the pleasure of speaking?" "Marvin Jenkins." "Marvin? Your name is Marvin? Well Marvin, my name is John Martin. That is Special Agent, John Martin. I am a special agent with the FBI. Caitlyn was carjacked. If you didn't know, that can be a federal offense. If you don't want me to arrest your for accessory after the fact, you will ease up. Even if the charges don't stick, you would not want to be escorted out in cuffs now would you? Now, off the record, I know people. The local health inspector is a friend of mine. Also, I work VERY closely with the IRS. Are you beginning to see where I am coming from? Now you will go and apologize to that young lady and make nice. Do you understand?" Marvin nodded his head in agreement. They left, and John went to tell Caitlyn good bye. "Do you need a ride home after work?" "No, I will be fine. I will take the bus or catch a ride. Thanks for your help." She leaned up and kissed him on the cheek. It was about three weeks later, on a Wednesday when John was in area of the Twisted Peaks and decided to stop and have dinner. It was about eight at night and he didn't want to go home and cook. He thought about Caitlyn and wondered if she would be working. As soon as he walked in, he saw her and waved. She practically ran across the bar area and jumped into his arms, almost knocking him down. It was a slow night so few patrons were eating. The other waitresses looked at her and wondered what the hell that was all about. She was smothering with kisses on his cheek. "Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Marvin said you explained her situation and he actually apologized. Come let me sit you and take your order." She took his drink order and gave him a menu. While she walked to get is his drink, she was watching her wiggle. She didn't even realize how she walked. John thought he would like to get to know her better. She was probably already taken by some lucky bastard. She came and took his dinner order and placed it. She had only one other table so far so she asked if she could join him. "Of course. I would be delighted." Caitlyn returned a short time later with his hamburger and fries. The dinner menu was a bit limited as it was a sports bar. The large screen T.V's filled the walls. The walls themselves were pine. It gave the interior a rustic kind of look. "I never got to really thank you for your help last month. The cops found my car but it was totaled. My purse was there but it was empty. They even took my groceries. I am working earlier so I can get the last public bus home. At least I kept my job." Tears began to run down her cheek. "Tell me a little about yourself Caitlyn?" "Well I am an only child. Dad worked in the oil fields until he hurt his back. Now he just sits home all day drinking. Mom was a bartender but decided she wanted to stay home too. They live in a small trailer across town. They get by on workmen's comp. and welfare. I hate that. When I was eighteen, I moved out. I have been on my own ever since. That was about ten years ago. I went to trade school for a while but could not afford even that. So I just try my best to exist. Kind of sad huh?" "What would be your dream job?" "I would like to be a cosmetologist." "You want to study the stars?" "No silly. I like hair and makeup and making women look better. It's also may be called and aesthetician. That is what I always wanted to do for some reason. It is just so expensive. I looked into student loans but I can't afford the payments. The best cosmetology schools are about twenty grand. I am saving and hopefully one day I can get there." They talked for a while longer and Caitlyn took care of a couple other customers. Finally about two hours later, she looked down and said "I have to leave if I am going to get the last bus." "I will be glad to drive you. It really is no trouble and I enjoyed our little talk." "Thank you. I will take you up on that. Let me change and get my stuff." She then gave him his check which was for half price. It included her employee discount. While she was gone he paid the bill, he left her a fifty dollar tip. A few minutes later, she came back in blue jeans and a peasant blouse. She was quite conservative looking. "I can't ride the bus in my work outfit. It would not be smart or safe for that matter." When they arrived at her apartment, the window was smashed and the door was open. "Wait here." John said. He took out his Glock and slowly walked to her door. He peered in and waited. "FBI" he shouted. When he heard nothing, he slowly walked in. The place was a mess but no one was around. He motioned for Caitlyn to come in. When she saw her little apartment, she broke down and bawled. Such poor luck this girl had, John thought. "First my car and now this. What am I going to do? I can't afford a car and now I have to take care of this." She just slumped to the floor shaking. "Caitlyn, sweetheart. Get all of your personal stuff. You are coming with me. It is not safe here. If you trust me, I live in a 3 bedroom house all alone. You will have your own room and private bath. You can stay with me until we figure something out." Through her sniffles, she just nodded OK. A half hour later, she had all her belongings in three garbage bags and they were out the door. Trying to make light conversation, Caitlyn said "This is a really nice truck." John's truck was a year old F-250 Lariat with 4X4. It had the new 6.7 liter diesel and all leather. It was his toy and only real vice. "Thanks." About 45 minutes later, they pulled into his house. Caitlyn's eyes grew big as they entered his driveway. John's house was a three bedroom cabin, about 2800 square feet on 10 acres of land. The land had a lot of pine, oak and assorted other trees. Inside was a great room with a first class television and entertainment center, leather sofa with matching love seat and rustic table and lamps. The kitchen had stainless steel appliances and quartz counter tops. A large eat in island was in the center. John's master bedroom was just off the kitchen. It was large with the en suite bath. Down the hall were the other two bedrooms with a Jack and Jill bath. Just off the great room was a small office and outside large deck with hot tub. "Wow" was all she could say. "This is beautiful. Why are you living here alone? I am sorry, I should not be prying." "That's ok. I am divorced. I bought the property here and designed the house myself. I wanted to be able to get away and this is perfect for me. I will tell you more about myself later. I am however pretty much an open book." "You can choose whichever bedroom you want. You have a private bath, unless I have guests, which is rare. The walls have plywood underneath the sheetrock. The interior as well as the exterior walls are well insulated so you have privacy. Feel free to use the entertainment center, kitchen and hot tub if you wish. I will show you how it works when you are ready. Caitlyn, there are absolutely no strings. I just want you safe." Caitlyn just smiled and gave him a hug. She went down the hall and put her stuff in one of the rooms. "I do have one question. How am I going to get to work? Is there a bus stop near here?" "I have that covered. Follow me." Inside the garage was a five year old mustang. "Sometimes I need a car so I keep it. It is yours to use while you are here. Just be careful with it." She hugged him again and kissing him on the cheek, she just said "Thank you." Things went smoothly for about 2 weeks. Neither had really said anything about Caitlyn's plans to move. John was really enjoying her at his house and they got along really well. Finally one evening while sitting in the great room, Caitlyn asked: "John. Tell me about yourself. I would like to know where you come from and what makes the real John tick." "Well", John began. "I am one of two children. My sister is about 6 years older than me. She works for an accounting firm and lives in California with her husband. My dad was regional sales manager for a national food services company. My mom worked in retail and is quite a negative person. While I never really wanted for much growing up, I never had much personal support. My sister could do no wrong but, according to mom, I was never going to amount to anything. After graduating high school, I went to the University of Texas. I worked part time to pay my tuition. I majored in computer science with a double major in finance. I was an average student probably graduating in the top third. I also enrolled in Air Force ROTC. Between, my sophomore and junior year, I went to summer camp, got my pilots slot and a scholarship. Once I graduated, I was commissioned a 2nd lieutenant and went to pilot training at Shepherd air force base. Again I did OK but was somewhat mediocre. Instead of flying fighter jets, I was assigned to fly the C-130 cargo plane. I do have a multiengine jet rating. I flew 2 tours in Iraq and Afghanistan. I met a girl while in pilot training named Heather. We got married but she could not be married to the force. She divorced me during my second tour. She told me she never knew if I would come home or not and couldn't live like that. I stayed until my 6 year commitment was over. While in the Air Force, I went on to get a Master's in Business. While in grad school, I was recruited by the FBI. I spent about 5 months in Quantico Virginia and now I am here. I I have been an agent for about 2 years now. I am 32 years old. My hobbies are flying and hiking. That's about it in a nutshell." "Do your parents live around here?" "No. They live in Florida. I see them once in a while when I fly down there." "Wow, Heather must be some crazy chick to let you go. Tell me about her." "Her name was Heather Dawson. She was a contractor on the base in accounting or something. That's how we met. We started dating and a few months later we married. I guess she loved me but maybe not in love with me, if you know what I mean. I guess she was in love with the idea of being married to a pilot. When the rubber finally hit the road and I was sent overseas, reality finally hit home. I guess the second tour was just too much. At least she only left the marriage with what she came with. That is something. Well it's been a long day Caitlyn. I am calling it a night." John went to bed thinking about his conversations with Caitlyn. He thought she was intelligent and a very sweet girl. She just had hard luck. He had an idea. The next evening after work, when Caitlyn returned home from work herself, he said "Caitlyn, come and sit down. I would like to have a talk with you." Her eyes kind of got big and she began to get a little panicky. She was sure she wanted her to move out. She could not afford anything just yet, and she had no car of her own. She walked in and slowly sat down on curled her feet under her. "Caitlyn. Do you like living here?" "Yes of course. This is the best place I have ever had. I know we have not spoken about it but do you want me to leave?" "No, of course not. I have a proposition for you." Her eyes got as big as saucers and she was really nervous now thinking about what he may want. "Do you want to go to cosmetology school?" She nodded yes. "I will loan you the money. You don't have to pay me back until 6 months after you graduate. I will charge you 5% interests on the loan. You will have up to 5 years to pay me back. You can stay here rent free while in school in return for cleaning and maybe cooking. If that is acceptable, I will have a loan agreement drawn up that we can each sign. Of course I would also expect free haircuts for life." That was just a joke." "I would want to pay you some rent. At least what I was paying for my old apartment." "How about half?" John would set that up in an account for her in case of any more emergencies. "OK." Well they got settled into a routine. Caitlyn had a few months before the start of the next cosmetology session at her school, so she continued to work at the Twisted Peaks. For John, he was beginning to develop strong feelings, maybe even love for Caitlyn. He thought it was strange that she never dated. He figured she was getting too much attention at work and really didn't' want to deal with men. He thought about asking her out but was a bit gun shy. He would have to consider that. About three months later as he was leaving for work, Caitlyn was standing by the door to the garage. As he opened the door to leave, he said "see you tonight. Love you." He then kissed her on the head. Caitlyn immediately ran down the hall to her bedroom and slammed the door. Oh shit John thought and ran after her. He knocked on her door. "Go away" she cried. "Caitlyn, open the door. What did I do?" She slowly opened the door. Her face was red and she had been crying. "You can't love me. No one can ever love me" she wailed. "Tell me what this is all about. Why can't anyone love you? You are sweet, smart, articulate, and cute as hell. I love you being around. You are a total package. If I am not what you are interested in let me know. If it is something from your past and I can help, let me." Caitlyn looked up with tears in her eye. "I have to tell you about my past. Once I do, you will probably want me to leave. I have only had two real relationships in my life. The first was while I was a junior in high school. Thomas was a real nice guy. He never pressured me for sex and was always the gentleman. Thomas was smart and good looking. Why he was interested in me, I will never know. We dated until we graduated. In our senior year, on his eighteenth birthday, I was 2 months older; we gave each other our virginities. We were hooked, really deeply in love. He asked me to marry him on graduation day. He took a summer job to earn money for college. He was going to be a petroleum engineer. Well the job was in a pipe yard. One day, a load of pipe fell from a rack and he was killed instantly. I was in a depression for a year. A little over a year and a half after Thomas' accident, I met Marcus. I was working in Brookshire's and had a flat. He helped me fix it. He asked me out and we dated for a few months. I eventually moved in with him. I don't think I was ever in love with him but he was nice. After a while, he tried to pressure me into a three way with his buddy. I kept saying no. One afternoon, I came home from work and was dead tired. Marcus asked me if I wanted a coke or something. He brought it to me and I drank it. He had spiked it. As I was going out of it, five of his buddies surrounded me. The last I remember, they were stripping me. I was powerless to stop it. When I woke up the next day, I was naked, and had cum all over me and dripping out of me. I even had a beer bottle stuck up my ass. I took me almost 15 minutes to remove it because it had dried in there. It hurt like hell. I got up, packed my stuff and went to a shelter. They took me to a doctor where I got the morning after pill. They tested me for STD's and HIV. I am HIV negative but one of them bastards gave me herpes. I was going to press charges but by then the drugs were out of my system. It was his word and his five buddies against mine. I quit my job and moved to where you found me. That was eight years ago. I have not dated since. No One Can Ever Love Me So you see, I cannot ever have another relationship. Not without infecting my partner. You cannot love me. Nobody can. If you want me to leave, I will. Just take me back to my old apartment, or maybe even to my parents." "Sweetheart, the fact is I do love you. I cannot imagine the thought of you not being here with me. Let me call in to the office and take the rest of the day off." John called the SAC (special agent in charge) and took a day of leave. He had an idea. "Caitlyn, I am not sure where you got your information, but people with herpes can have a normal or mostly normal relationship with non-infected people. I have fallen in love with you, but am afraid to scare you off. I noticed you never dated. I just figured it was because where you work and always getting hit on. I doubt you feel the same way about me but I can always hope. I do have a friend of mine that I would like you to see. His name is Bob. Dr. Bob Frost. Yea, kind of like the poet. He was a flight surgeon in the military. We met while I was on active duty. Let me call him and see if you can see him." "John, you are the most kind and sweetest man I have ever known. You have taken in a complete stranger who is almost destitute and made her feel like there is hope. You have never even tried to hit on me or force me to do anything. Any girl, me included would be lucky to be with you. I love you too but am afraid that without a sex life, we cannot be together." If your friend can help, I would like to explore this more." She came to me and hugged me. I leaned down and we kissed. It was a light slightly romantic kiss on the lips. The first one we ever shared. I called Bob and he agreed to see us right after lunch. We went into Bob's office. Caitlyn explained what had happened. Bob explained that sex between out breaks is perfectly ok. There is a higher risk with unprotected sex but it is still possible, as long as everyone knows the risk. She can even bear children though the risk for complications is higher and may even require a C-section for delivery. He said, "I am not an OB-GYN but if you want I will do some blood work, and examine you. It will be free of charge, though it will cost ugly here at least one beer." We all laughed at that. Bob showed them to an exam room. A couple of minutes later, the nurse, a woman in her mid 30's walked in. She was about 4'11 and weighed about 90 pounds. She was a cute little thing. John immediately stood up, walked over and grabbed her and gave her a hot soul searing kiss. It lasted a good thirty seconds until Bob walked in. He pulled John back and punched him in the stomach and said "I told you to leave Francine alone doofus." As John was bending over, He grabbed him in a choke hold and told him "And I told you if you ever did that again, I would break your fucking neck." They both began to laugh. Caitlyn jumped up and ran out of the room. Francine followed her. "What the hell was that all about? How well do you know John? Are you two having some kind of affair?" Francine stared at Caitlyn and asked "how much do you know about Doofus and the Air Force?" "Just that he was a pilot and did two tours in the Middle East. Why are you calling him a Doofus" "Let me tell you a story and give you some background. I met Bob, who is now my husband, while we were stationed in Kandahar. He is a surgeon and I am a surgical nurse. John was stationed there as part of the transport squadron. Bob and I worked closely together and eventually fell in love. We married once we were state side. One day while John and Bob were eating in the mess (dining hall), an RPG hit the mess hall. Everyone scrambled to get out and take cover. No one knew if more attacks were coming. On his way out, Bob fell and twisted his ankle. Sniper fire was everywhere. When John saw Bob lying on the ground outside and unable to get up, he fell on top of him. John took two rounds to the ass. It sounds funny, but if probably saved Bob's life. He could not sit for about a month after is surgery, having to either lye on his stomach or stand. It took him almost two months to fly again. John was awarded the Purple Heart for his wounds and a Bronze star for his heroic actions. Afterward, Bob called John a Doofus for doing what he did and word got around. Doofus became his new call sign. We all became the best of friends. John is the most humble and selfless person I have ever met. In answer to your question, no, Doofus and I are not having an affair. He is however, the only man other than my husband that I allow to kiss me like that." "Have you guys ever?" "No. That being said, we have all been nude together in the hot tub at our house. He used to come with Heather when we were on leave, before the bitch up and left. I have not seen him take to any women like he has with you. I can see it in his eyes and the way he goes into protective mode around you. If you let him, you can be good for each other." Francine led Caitlyn back into the room and gave her a gown to put on. John said "I will leave to give you some privacy." "John, please stay for a minute. There is something I would like to do. Francine explained your relationship and how it came about. If I am going to be examined by your friend, I want you to be the first to see me nude before the doctor sees me in all my glory." "Are you sure?" "Yes. And can you also stay for the exam. Please?" Caitlyn then began to slowly undress. First she took off her top and then her jeans. She stood in just her underwear. She slowly turned to model herself for John. He was beginning to swell in his pants. It was a bit of a tight fit for him. Next off came her bra. Her nipples were a nice brown about the size of a quarter. Her 34 b's had just a small bit of sag but looked delicious. John reached out a bit and Caitlyn took his hands and placed them on each tit. He gently messaged them for just a few seconds. Then the panties were removed. She has a furry but neatly trimmed bush. Her outer labia were quite large. John was tempted to reach out but thought better. At least till after the exam. Bob conducted the exam. He said "Everything looks good but you should get yourself a gynecologist for regular checkups. I would strongly recommend some counseling also." "I can't really afford that right now. I am just making ends meet." "I have a colleague that may be able to help. I will give her a call." After leaving Bob's they went for lunch and back home. Caitlyn was quiet on the ride back to the house. Finally in her little girl voice she asked "Were you serious about loving me?" "I meant every word." "Can we see where this goes? Will you really be my boyfriend? I know you are an important government agent and way above me. I am just a high school graduate with nothing to offer but a painful past. I may never fit in your circles but at least for the time being, until you grow tired of me, I would like us to be a couple. It will give me a new start." "I will never grow tired of you. Welcome to my world and all that goes with it." They kissed and just held each other for the longest time. Later that night, as they were getting ready for bed, Caitlyn looked up at John and asked "Can I sleep with you tonight? I don't think I am ready for sex, but it would be nice to be held." "You can sleep with me tonight or any other night. You tell me when you are ready for the next step. Hell you can move in if you want or stay in your own room. It is your choice. There is no hurry." Caitlyn woke up the next morning with a big smile. She had the best sleep she had in years. It felt like a giant weight was lifted from her. She looked at John who was sporting his morning wood in his boxers. "Can I see you naked? You saw me yesterday so it only seems fair." "I have to get a shower. Care to watch or even join?" Caitlyn followed him into the bathroom. John stripped off his boxers. Caitlyn was admiring his broad muscular chest. He turned around to take his morning piss and she began to rub his firm ass. She then reached around and took hold of his cock and helped him guide it as he peed. When he was finished, it grew to a fully erect six inches. He looked her and said "I hope you're not too disappointed it, but that is all there is. Sorry." "John, there may be longer and even fatter ones out there, but none that has so much love. We have not even made love yet but I know when we do it will be just perfect." John showered and went to work. Caitlyn cleaned the house till it was time for her to go to work. Later that night, she said "I want to visit my parents this Saturday." "How about I come with you?" "I don't think that will be a good idea. We will both be embarrassed. They are my parents so I feel I need to visit once in a while." "Nonsense, if we are to be a true couple, we may as well face the parents. Besides, you have not met mine either, so we are in the same boat." "OK, but don't say I didn't warn you." That Saturday, the couple drove to the trailer park where her parents lived. It was a 14 X 80 single wide that had seen its better days. When they walked in the acrid smell of cigarette smoke filled the air. It was messy and just a plain dump. The television had some reality show on. "Hi Mom. Hi Dad. How are you guys doing?" "It's about time you came for a visit. It's been what six months? Did you bring us anything?" Her dad looked at John. "Who the fuck is that and what is he doing here?" "Dad, let me introduce you to my boyfriend John. John this is my Dad, Harold Durwood and my mom Agnes." "Boyfriend huh? How much are you paying my daughter to fuck her? It's probably not enough. She hasn't been home in six months and hasn't even had the decency to send money. She knows we are on disability. What are you anyway? Some rich oil field trash with a little money. Must be with that fancy Mustang out there. "Oh well, maybe if she fucks you good enough, she can give us more help. After all, we have done a lot for her raising her and all." Caitlyn was a beat red and fuming. She was almost in tears. "Dad, John here is an agent with the FBI. Not only that, he is a decorated veteran. He was a pilot in the Air Force. Is it so hard to believe that I could find a good man?" John looked at Harold and said "Mr. Durwood, with all due respect, whether we have an intimate relationship or not is none of your business. I love your daughter and respect her, unlike others. I will do my utmost to protect her and care for her. I hope you have more respect for her than you are demonstrating at this time. Her relationship with you is her concern, but I will be supportive of her no matter what." Agnes turned to her husband and said "Harold, will you two shut the fuck up. I can't hear my show. Caitlyn, go get me a beer out the fridge. Y'all have a seat and we will be with you after this goes off." Caitlyn turned to her mom and said "That's OK. You just watch your show. I will see you guys later." They turned around and left. "Well that went well" sniffled Caitlyn. It was only 10:00 on Saturday morning. "What time do you have to be at work?" "I don't work until tomorrow. Marvin is being an ass. Ever since I have been with you, he is cutting back on my hours. When I asked him about it, he mentioned something about being a little nicer to him, whatever that means. I guess he is trying to make me quit. I won't give him the satisfaction however." "Cool" John drove a while then turned into a small airport. He went through the gate and parked in the lot. "John, what are we doing here?" "I thought I would introduce my girlfriend to my parents." "Uh, they live in Florida don't they?" "Yeap." They walked in the door of the FBO and a guy about 6'4 weighing about 325 pounds greeted them with a smile. "Hey Tiny. How's it hanging?" "That's about all its doing is hanging. Who is this pretty little thing and what the hell is she doing with the likes of your ugly ass?" "It beats the shit out of me. Tiny this is my girlfriend Caitlyn. Caitlyn this ugly ass teddy bear is Charlie "Tiny" Johnson. Apparently he has a tiny Johnson if you know what I mean. "And you know this how?" Caitlyn giggled. They all broke out in laughter. "You got me a Citation"? "Yeap. Just need the ole credit card and you are good to go." John and Caitlyn walked out to the hanger where the Cessna Citation was waiting. After doing his walk around check, he helped her into the co-pilot seat. He carefully did the preflight check list and punched in the airport code in the flight computer. Ten minutes later, there were on the runway getting ready to take off. "I have never flown before." "Never?" "Nope." "Well hang on to your panties and enjoy the ride." Two and a half hours later, they were landing in Tampa. John rented a car and drove to his parents' house. It was a modest 3 bedroom ranch style in an older subdivision. It was neat and clean but not spectacular. "Well, well, look the prodigal son returns. Glad to see you boy. Who is this pretty little thing?" "Dad, I would like you to meet Caitlyn Durwood, my girlfriend. Caitlyn, this is my father, Henry Martin and sitting in the chair there is my mom, Eleanor." Henry got up from his chair and gave Caitlyn a gentle hug. "Welcome to our home dear" "Thank you." Eleanor pipes up and inquires "What do you do? Where did you go to school and what is your degree in?" Caitlyn simply states "I am currently a waitress and am going to start cosmetology school in a few weeks. I am excited about finally beginning a career." "Hmmmph. She has not even a bachelor's? You couldn't do better than that John? At least that Heather skank was educated." "Really Mrs. Martin? You just meet me and become all condescending? I would like to say it's a pleasure, but now I am not sure." Henry was trying to lighten the mood. "So did my son tell you about his days as an Air Force Pilot? He did two tours in the middle east." "Yes. I know all about it." Eleanor goes "He's not even a real pilot. It's not like he flew those jets. Hell he even got shot in the ass. I can't believe they gave him a medal for that. Now he does nothing but work for the government. Shame you can't be more like your sister. She works for a big accounting firm." "Mom. Stop that. You are being extremely rude. Neither I nor especially not Caitlyn have to justify ourselves to you or anyone else. As for Becky, she just graduated in bookkeeping from a trade school. She is just an assistant. It's not like she is a CPA or anything. You take us like we are or not at all. We didn't spend three hour coming here for you to insult either me or my girlfriend. Maybe we should just go." After grabbing a quick bite to eat, they left and flew back to Dallas. It was a short stay in Tampa. The next day, John mentioned that he would take her to work as he had a few errands to run and would just hang out in town. He would be back after her shift to pick her up. No need for both cars to be burning gas. Due to traffic, he was about 10 minutes late getting to the restaurant to pick her up. Caitlyn was standing by the front doors and some guy that John didn't recognize was talking to her. She did not look too happy about it. The guy kept trying to put his arm around her but she kept moving away. Finally John parked and walked over to them. The guy kind of smiled as he approached. "John, I am so glad you are here. I was getting a little worried with you being late. John, this is Marcus, my EX. Marcus, this is Special Agent John Martin, my fiancé." Marcus held out his hand to shake but John just stared at him. He motioned to Caitlyn, "Are you ready honey?" He took her hand and they walked to his truck and left. Marcus was just looking dumb. "Sorry about that. He came in about 5 minutes before I left. He was hinting about getting back together and hitting on me when you drove up. I was so relieved when you walked over. I am sorry about the fiancé part but figured it would stop him." They drove in silence for a while and Caitlyn muttered to herself "I wish it were true though." John looked over at her and smiled. "What do you wish were true?" She gasped while blushing. "You heard that?" "Is that a proposal?" He was snickering while he asked. Tears began to run down her cheeks as she said "I wish it was. I wish I could be good enough for you. I know I never will be. Your mom even thought that was the case. A girl can dream though." John quickly pulled into the next parking lot and stopped his truck. He pulled her into a tight hug and held her for a few minutes. He then looked into her eyes and softly kissed her. "I accept." He said. "What?" She almost screamed. "Caitlyn. Only I can determine who is good enough for me; not my parents, my friends, not even you. Only you can decide if I am right for you. It is getting close to Valentine's Day which is in two weeks. I was considering asking you then. I know we have only been together a few short months but I know this is right. You are right for me. If you are asking me to marry you, the answer is YES. My only concern is that I do have a dangerous job and I don't want a repeat of Heather. If you can live with my job as well as me, again, the answer is yes." In a flash, Caitlyn jumped out of the truck and ran around to the driver's side. John jumped out thinking she was running away. As soon as she got to the side where John was standing she dropped to one knee. "John, I know this should be the other way around, but if you are serious, I want to do this right." Looking up with her big brown eyes, Caitlyn softly said: "John Martin will you marry me and be my husband? I will love you and support you and take care of you and worry about you, dangerous job and all." John paused for about thirty seconds, which seemed like hours to Caitlyn and said: "Yes Caitlyn, I would be honored." Caitlyn jumped up and immediately gave the deepest most soul searing kiss she had ever given to anyone. "So girl, now that you asked me to marry you, what kind of wedding do you want, or do I get to plan it?" "Well, I will be fine with just you and me. I really don't want my parents or anyone else for that matter." "You know, I kind of feel the same way. What do you say we fly to Vegas? I think a nude wedding officiated by Elvis would be a hoot." "Elvis is OK. I am not sure about the nude part. You know, we have never even made love yet. And what if during the time there, I have an outbreak?" "As far as making love, I am ready whenever you are. If you have an outbreak, so be it? Only you and I will know. Let's call Bob and Francine. Maybe they will stand up with us. I wonder if they would even go with the whole nude theme." "You can't be serious. Can you? I tell you what. If they go for it then so will I. Hell you only live once." Caitlyn was grinning as she said it. They called the Frost's and invited them to dinner. During dinner, they announced their engagement and asked if their friends if they would stand up for them as witnesses. "Of course we will" beamed Francine. It was then that Caitlyn explained the theme of the wedding. "Oh hell yeah" both Bob and Francine yelled excitedly. "This is going to be a real blast." The two couples spent the next couple of hours talking and enjoying each other's company. Just before everyone left, Bob leaned over and whispered something to Caitlyn. She just laughed and nodded. As they were leaving and saying goodbye, John and Bob shook hands and John gave Francine a light kiss. Bob then put a deep lip lock on Caitlyn which lasted a full thirty seconds. It looked like the whole restaurant was watching the kiss. After they broke the kiss, Bob looked over at John and proudly announced: "Payback's a bitch, ain't it buddy?" No One Can Ever Love Me Francine and Caitlyn both had tears from laughing. The women hugged each other and promised to do lunch during the week. One the way home, Caitlyn had a mischievous smile. "I think it's time. Tonight, I am going to suck your balls out, fuck your brains out and even though I never tried it before, I want to take it up the ass." I want to do this for you and I need to do it for myself. As soon as they entered the driveway, she began to strip. By the time they were in the garage, she was naked. Once inside the house John was mesmerized as she dropped to her knees and with a hunger, pulled down his slacks and immediately took his 6 inch cock in her mouth. She began slurping up and down and sucking it fiercely. Releasing it from her mouth, she moved to his balls, licking each one. She took first one testicle sucking gently on it then the other. Back and forth, back and forth. John bent over slightly and began to massage her perk tits. Taking his schlong back in to her mouth, she began to diddle her wet pussy. Fingering herself in and out and rubbing her nub. As she was building up to her own orgasm, John was about to explode. Even as he tried to warn her she just kept going. Finally he shot off like a rocket. Caitlyn savored his load and when he was spent, she opened her mouth to show his spunk just before swallowing it. "That was great. I want to drink from your dick every day. Come on honey. Let's go to the bedroom and find you a condom. I am ready for you to make me yours; now and forever." She then got up and took his hand and led him to their room. Even though they had never made love, she slept with him. She then laid on the bed with her legs spread wide. Her cunt glistened in the soft light from her juices of excitement. John gently kissed her beginning from her lips, down each breast, and licking her belly button. As he got to her slit, she tensed up. "You don't want to do that. You know the risks. I don't want you to get infected." "We are to be man and wife. I am going to take that chance. Bob said while there would be some risk you are not symptomatic. It will be OK. Unless you are worried about pregnancy, I don't plan on wearing a condom either. We are to be married for better or for worse. We will endure this together." He then munched her bringing her to an explosive orgasm. Her juices flooded his face and about two feet over his head. Caitlyn was a squirter. Who knew? He slowly moved up and gently slipped his rigid manhood into her. She was tight. Caitlyn moaned as they met. John slowly began pumping her harder and harder. She tightened her pussy and screamed sending him over the edge flooding her with his load. Both satiated, they fell asleep in each other's arms. For the first time in her life, Caitlyn knew she was truly loved. The next evening, Caitlyn came home from work. She looked exhausted as it was about 10 PM. "I'm fucking pooped. We were busy and I had to put up with grab ass all night." "Honey, would you like to quit? With you starting school in a few weeks and taking care of the house, I can support us you know." "John, can I ask you a question and without you getting mad?" "Sweetheart, you are going to be my wife. You can ask me anything." "Can you afford to loan me the money and take care of me? I mean you know I don't have pot to piss in except my waitress job. Also, I know I am not all that much and certainly not all that pretty, but I don't want you to ever think I just want your money. I think you should get me to sign a pre-nup. If we do have kids however, I want them to be protected in the event something bad happens to you at work. I know you make decent as federal agent, but we never really talked about it. Please don't be mad." "Since we are to be married, that is a reasonable question. We are quite comfortable. Once I got out of college and went on active duty, I saved as much as I could. While on base, the housing was provided. Even after I married, housing was cheap. Most of my other expenses were paid for and I had virtually no expenses while overseas. About ten years ago, my grandmother on my mom's side died. Unlike my mom, Grandma encouraged me to make something of myself. Anyway, she left me about 100 thousand dollars. In what was probably a risky and stupid move, I bought 50 thousand shares of Ford at two dollars per share. I sold it about five or so years later at eighteen dollars per share. My net profit after taxes was almost three quarters of a million. I took some of the money and bought the land and built this house. I took the rest and invested it more conservatively but wisely. As such, my net worth is in the area of two million dollars. I also have a hundred thousand in my Thrift Savings Plan (the government version of a 401K). Not bad for a mediocre student and officer. When and if, we have children, you can rest assured that you and they will be taken care of if something happens to me. Now as far as you not being much and not being pretty, to put it bluntly, you are full of shit. You are very pretty, and smart. You can do anything you set your mind to. You and I will be great together. I don't need a pre-nup either. Once we are married, we are jointly one. I tell you what, let's just go and tie the knot this weekend. Ask for the time off. If Marvin refuses, just quit. I have one other thing for you. Here is a credit card for you. It has a 5000.00 dollar credit limit. Go buy yourself some new clothes, makeup or whatever you wish. It is just for you honey." "We can go this weekend. You mean it?" "I sure do. I will call Bob right now. I will also reserve the Citation. Why don't you pick the hotel? Don't skimp on the rates. Maybe get us a honeymoon suite. We will have to take a real honeymoon in a few weeks. I have to arrange my leave at work. One more thing, what time do you have to be at work tomorrow? We have a little shopping to do..." "I don't go in until 4. I get off at 11." "OK. I will pick you up here at 11:30 and will take a long lunch." By one o'clock, Caitlyn was screaming for joy as they left the jewelry store with a 2 carat princess cut diamond in a platinum setting sporting her left hand. Just under three hours later, she walked in to the Twisted Peaks. One of the waitresses saw her ring and let out a shrill. All of the others looked at the girl as she pointed to Caitlyn. The all gathered around admiring her new diamond. Marvin taking notice of the uproar, and walked over to see what was going on. After seeing her ring, he commented with a sneer "It must have been one hell of a blow job or you took it up the ass to get that rock. Is it even real?" Caitlyn ignored the crass remark and simply said, "I need the weekend off. We are flying to Vegas to get married." "Oh hell no. We plan on being busy and there is no way you are taking off just to go gambling." "Well in that case asshole, I quit. I no longer need to work and will be starting school week after next anyway. Plus when I tell my fiancé about that totally inappropriate comment you made, you better watch your own ass. I doubt your wife would appreciate someone telling her that." "Wait. You can't leave. We have a large party of sixteen coming in and we are shorthanded." "Tough shit. I am out of here." Just as Caitlyn was getting ready to leave, Marvin stepped in front of her to block her way. As she went to pass him, he reached out and grabbed her tits and squeezed. She immediately backhanded him knocking him against the bar. The other girls just looked in astonishment. She then took out her cell, which John had graciously provided for his lovely fiancée and called him. "HI honey. This is a nice surprise getting a call. Is everything alright?" "Can you get your ass over here as soon as you can? Asshole Marvin just inappropriately groped my boobs. I should have just driven home but maybe there are some legal issues. I have witnesses." "Hold tight. It's going to take me at least forty five minutes to get there. In the meantime, I will make a couple of phone calls. Are you safe?" "Yes, but please hurry." As if the day couldn't get any worse, in comes Marcus. He sees Caitlyn and hurries over to her, cops a feel of her ass and asks "What's up honey? Where is your so called fiancé? Did he dump you skanky ass?" Caitlyn proudly show Marcus her left hand and says, "Does this look like he dumped me? He will be here in a little while. I would suggest you be gone when he gets here." About that time, Jimmy Olsen, the cop who initially took her statement when she was carjacked walked in. She recognized him and ran over and gave Jimmy a hug. Jimmy smiled and said "John called me and asked if I could stop by. He said you were having a little trouble. I told him I would swing by and wait with you until he got here. While we are waiting, how about we begin the process of the paperwork? I assume you want to file a report." "Instead of messing with all the reports and stuff that you cops hate, can't we just get John to stomp his sorry and scrawny ass?" Caitlyn was not smiling when she said it. Marvin was listening to the conversation and began to walk to his office. "Whoa there." Jimmy said. "I think you need to hang around here a few minutes till I find out what is going on." "I am just going to my office. I have paperwork to do." "Well I have a complaint about inappropriate groping on a woman. Until I do my investigation, no one goes anywhere." Jimmy began to fill out the report with the basic questions etc. It was now about 5 o'clock and John walks in to the restaurant. He is accompanied by a short stocky woman in her mid-50's. "I need to speak to the manager" said the woman. Marvin walks over and introduces himself. "My name is Bertie Vargas. I am the local health inspector and I am doing a random inspection of this establishment. Now will you kindly show me to your kitchen?" "Great. Just fucking great" exclaims Marvin. "This way please." About ten minutes later, Bertie comes back and says "Mr. Jenkins. I have found numerous violations including roaches. I am going to close you down. I will be back in five days to see if you made the corrections." "Five days? Do you know how much money we will lose over the weekend? You can't do that. I am calling the owner and she will have your job." "Please call the owner. I will have this discussion with her and go over the violations. In the meantime, please ask the patrons to finish up and leave. Please lock the doors." John looked over at Marvin and snickered: "Well ole boy, you look like you have your hand's full. I am sure you will be hearing from my attorney about how you treated Caitlyn. Jimmy, I think we are done here. Caitlyn, can you gather all the waitresses for me please?" Caitlyn called the girls over. They were all upset about the money they would lose with the health department closing them down over the weekend. "Girls." John said. "I know this is going to a little rough on you financially. Maybe this will help." Caitlyn just smiled proudly and John wrote each girl a check for five hundred dollars. He had a shit eating grin on his face as each girl in turn gave him a hug and kiss on the cheek. She then turned to Marcus who was looking dumbfounded and loudly exclaimed: "No, asshole; he didn't dump me as you can see. He is a man that you will never be. He didn't drug me and have his friends rape me. He helped out when needed. Now if you EVER touch my ass or any other part of me again, I well see that your ass gets kicked from here to next year. Got it?" Marcus hurriedly left the building. John, Caitlyn and Jimmy followed. "Well that was an interesting evening" Caitlyn said as they were lying in bed that night. "My knight in shining armor. You are always looking out for me. I don't know how I will ever repay you except to be the best wife I know how to be. As for you, I think my ass has this need to be introduced to little Doofus." She was grinning as she said it. She reached into the nightstand and pulled out a tube of lube. She handed it to John then got up on her knees with her head on the pillow presenting him with her virgin gift. He rubbed a generous amount on her asshole. Slowly he inserted one finger into her tight bung bud. She tightened up then relaxed. Slowly John finger fucked her ass then after a couple of minutes added a second finger and finally a third. When he felt she was sufficiently expanded, he removed his fingers and lined up his cock. He was thinking that this was one time he was thankful that he didn't have an enormous dong. He put the tip against her hole and gently pushed. Caitlyn eased back until he popped past her sphincter rings. Once she was adjusted, she began to let him move. John was moving in and out with ease, clearly enjoying the feeling. Caitlyn began to rub her clit and play with her pussy as she was getting pumped. Soon she built up to a nice orgasm and soaked the sheets. That was all John needed and came really hard. It was like nothing he ever felt. He shot his spunk so hard up her ass he thought she would be able to spit it out her mouth. They both collapsed on the bed. John exclaimed: "I could get used to this rectal recreation real fast." He woke up with a smile the next morning. The couple woke up the next morning and John went into the shower. Caitlyn soon joined him and dropped to her knees. "Uh, I have to pee before you do that girl." "Go ahead." "If you don't move, I am liable to pee in your mouth." "Honey, I love you so much. I really liked your cum the other night. If it comes out of your dick I want to try it. If you don't want me to, I will get up and leave you be." "This is kinky but if want to try it we will. Hell I enjoyed drinking when you squirted too. Maybe I will try it out of you myself." John proceeded to pee all over her face and in her mouth. She drank it like it was water in the desert. She then finished her blow job and swallowed that as well. Afterwards, she stood up and gave her lover his turn at her golden nectar. "Wow. You really are full of surprises." "I am just trying to make my man happy." She was smiling as they bathed and he got ready for work. Since she was staying home, Caitlyn didn't bother to dress. The big day arrived and Caitlyn, Bob and Francine boarded the Citation. John was already on board and running his pre-flight check list. Bob took the co-pilot's seat and the girls sat in the coach. Soon they had taken off and were airborne for the nearly two and a half hour flight. The ladies had been making small talk. "How did you let John talk you into a nude wedding?" "He has been a dream come true. I am still scared shitless that I will wake up to find this is all a dream. As much as he has done for me and how he shows me how much he loves me, there is no way in hell I would deny him his wedding, or anything else. "Are you nervous about being nude, kind of, in public?" "Well, I have worn skimpy outfits in my job. You and Bob have already seen me in my birthday suit so I don't think it will be a big deal. You know what's not fair is that while the three of you have seen me, I have only seen John." "Well we can fix that if you want." Francine had a mischievous smirk. "What are you talking about?" "Let's get naked right now. When they come out of the cockpit, it will be a surprise." "That would be funny. OK, let's go for it." Francine unbuckled and took off her top followed by her bra. Even with her small stature, she had amazing dark brown areolas that were half dollar size in diameter. Next, she took off here jeans. She wore no panties. She was clean shaven and had a piercing in her clitoral hood. Her outer lips were full and puffy. She had no tan lines and a tattoo of an eagle on her left butt cheek. "Didn't that hurt" asked Caitlyn? "A little, but it is sooo stimulating. Plus I think it looks sexy." "I see you are totally shaved too. How often do you shave it?" "About twice a week. Bob loves it that way. Plus he doesn't get hair in his mouth if you know what I mean. OK, enough about me. Your turn." Caitlyn immediately stripped down and both girls were back in their seats. They decided they enjoyed the feeling of fine leather on their bare asses. Francine spoke. "You know what I would like to do? Bob would too." "What?" "I hope I don't offend you, but it would be neat to have sex with another couple. Not swapping but just watching and being watched. I kind of have an exhibitionistic streak in me but have been a little afraid to explore it." "I am not sure how John would feel, but I am not offended at all. It may be a little weird, but you guys have been so good to me and accepting me, even though I am nowhere near your social circle. I am game if you are and if John agrees. No exchanging however, especially with me having that damned herpes and all." "Hush girl. Ever since you were with John, you were with us. Yeah, you may have had a rough spot or two but that is not your fault. If you let me mentor you then you can grow to achieve even more of your potential. Now I have another question. Have you ever thought of experimenting with another woman?" "Not really. I mean during PE in high school, some of us kind of touched each other. You know grabbing boobs or smacking an ass or maybe a kiss, but nothing more. That may be fun to try, but again I won't do anything to upset John." While the two women were happily chatting in the back, up in the cockpit the guys were having their own conversation. "Damn, John. Caitlyn is one sweet girl. You are a lucky bastard. She is very pretty too. To tell you the truth, I hope to see her in a non-clinical way say at the hot tub." "Well, that will happen I'm sure. Just keep your fucking hands off of her." "You mean like you keep yours off Francine." "That's exactly what I mean." Both friends were laughing at each other. "John. Francine and I were talking. What would you think of doing a four way? No swapping but more just watching each other. It has been a fantasy of Fran's but she didn't really know how to pursue it. Now that you and Caitlyn are going to be married, we thought we would at least explore it. We can't think of anyone else to even begin to ask. If you say no, I understand and we will look for other alternatives, but, well you know what I mean." "Hell Bob, I don't know. You know how I feel about you and Fran but I don't know about Caitlyn. Let's see how this weekend goes and I will discuss it with her. No promises, but if she is ok with it then I am. But if this happens, you better not even think about coming on to me or I will kick your fucking ass." John had a big smile when he said that. Finally it was time to land and John taxied to the FBO and shut down the engines. He announced their arrival and it was safe to move about. The guys then came out of the cockpit to two very naked women. "Holy Shit" yelled Bob. "John, come check this out!" John was about to open the ladder hatch when he looked and saw his passengers. His mouth was just hanging open. "Well guys. What do you think" asked Francine? "We thought we would get into the groove for the wedding. Do you like?" "Hell yeah!" they said in unison. John then said "As much as I would like to keep ogling you two, I don't think you should go through the terminal like that. It will be interesting at the wedding." "What is the game plan John" asked Francine? "Well, we have to check into the hotel. We are staying at the Mirage. You know with the volcano. Then we will get the license. We are scheduled to get married at 5:30. Other than that, let's just enjoy Las Vegas." "Cool!" squealed Francine. "Let's go get checked in and get the license. Then you guys can go gamble or catch a strip show or something. Girlfriend and I have some shopping to do and a wedding to get ready for."