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Witness Protection Ch. 01

By: SuperGirlJen



Jessica awoke to the pleasant feeling of Anthony's warm tongue rolling around her right nipple while his fingers caressed her other breast. As she slowly stirred, she knew he could sense her excitement by the quickening of her breath, as he always could during these late night surprises. Without opening her eyes or speaking a word, Jessica spread her legs slightly and reached down between their bodies to stroke Anthony's already stiffened cock. He let out a low moan and sucked harder on her erect nipple, while his hand moved swiftly down between her legs to gauge her readiness. Finding her opening already slick with desire, Anthony rolled between Jessica's legs and quickly entered her. Jessica opened her eyes so that she could watch the ecstasy building in Anthony's face as he built up toward his orgasm. With his forearms under her thighs and his hands cupping her ass, Anthony spread her legs further apart and yet held her closer to him. He pumped in and out at a steady pace until he could feel Jessica's excitement building, quickening only so that they could cum together. He held her gaze as he filled her, their quiet, sleepy sounds the only ones in the dark room. In five minutes, they were both sleeping contentedly.

Jessica awoke again, but this time it was the sound of loud voices that interrupted her slumber. Squinting her eyes, she read the time on the alarm clock as 3:15. Anthony's roommate, Scott, was probably just getting in from his job as an intern at the local city hospital, but she thought it strange that he wasn't alone, especially because the new voice she heard was a man's. Needing a drink and a trip to the bathroom, Jessica grabbed Anthony's long robe from the hook behind the door and slipped it on. She stepped out of the bedroom, closed the door behind her, and blinked her eyes against the harsh brightness of the hall lights. The voices, including Scott's, were getting louder, and Jessica thought perhaps she should ask them to keep it down because Anthony had to get up early for work. As she walked down the short hallway, however, she changed her mind about speaking to them, because it seemed that their discussion was actually an argument, although nothing that they were saying was making much sense at first... still, she couldn't help but hear them.

"I couldn't do it tonight... the guy's in intensive care, there's a goddamn cop stationed outside his door for Christ's sake." Scott's voice, sounding more than a little upset.

"My father paid you a lot of fucking money to take care of this problem, Scotty. It's been four days and your time is up."

"So take back the money, Frank, it's still in the bag he gave it to me in, every penny, $5,000, I swear to God I haven't touched it."

Jessica nearly let out a loud gasp, but quickly covered her mouth with her hand and stepped backward into the bathroom doorway without turning on the light. 

"Sorry, Scotty boy, but like I said, your time is up." Jessica heard the creak of one of the kitchen chairs and the rustle of a leather coat, then two more distinct sounds; a hard thud, and the sound of a skull cracking.       

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Three days later, Jessica felt as if she was in a daze as she sat in the passenger seat of an unmarked car, heading toward what the police sergeant had described as a "safe house." That name would have made her chuckle if it didn't actually horrify her, because she may never be safe again in her life. Sitting beside her, driving her to this unknown destination, was Officer David James, the person in charge of keeping her safe until the inevitable trial of one Frank Lorenzo, the man she had never even heard of until he murdered Scott and stood less than ten feet in front of her hidden form in Anthony's apartment just days before. The police, however, were familiar with his handiwork and could barely hide their excitement at the idea that here was an eye witness that somehow got away. Frank had screwed up, and Jessica's odds at making it to the trial could only be improved with time away at this secret location, this SAFE house. Jessica snuck a sideways glance at Officer James, and wondered if the police department couldn't have spared a more experienced officer. He could not have been much older than her, and at 30, Jessica didn't see this as a comforting notion. Too bad there wasn't any time to check his references, she thought wryly, and spent the rest of the ride with her head against her window. 

As they drove on, the buildings and houses gave way to long stretches of highway surrounded by trees that seemed to go on forever. Although the location was top secret, it was clear that they would not be located anywhere near civilization... another terrifying thought for Jessica, who didn't spend much time with nature.

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"You don't talk much, do you, Officer?" Jessica commented as they carried their belongings into the small, as she had guessed, cabin in the woods. There had been what would barely pass as a dirt road leading down a mile off the highway into the trees, and had it been later in the day Jessica would have felt as if she was entering a horror movie set. 

Officer James turned back to look at her. "Well, Ms. Turner, you seemed preoccupied in the car, sorry. I hope I didn't make you feel uncomfortable."

"No more than this creepy place will, I'm sure," she mumbled under her breath as he unlocked the door and led her into the cabin. Looking around the living room and kitchen, she was glad to see at least that it was neat and clean, and that it appeared to be equipped with running water and electricity.

"Um, Ms. Turner, your room is right over here." He picked up the bags that she had put down on the couch and carried them into a room that was adjacent to the kitchen. The room was simple, with a bed, bureau, and nightstand. Officer James turned on the bedside light on the nightstand and set her things down on the bed. 

"No windows?" she asked.

"Just not in this room, ma'am. For your safety. There is a deadbolt lock on the back of the door, and in the closet there is a sliding panel that actually leads to the closet in my room." He shuffled his feet and looked around the small room. "Is there anything I can do for you at the moment?"

"Yeah. Do NOT call me ma'am." She managed a weak smile. "Please call me Jessica, it's a lot easier than Ms. Turner and somehow seems less insulting than ma'am."

He chuckled. "Sorry. Just a habit I guess. In that case, you ought to call me David, if that's alright with you. We may be here for awhile, so I guess we should just try to make ourselves as comfortable as we can. I'm going to go out and walk the property and check the perimeter. Here." He handed her a small walkie-talkie. "These may seem somewhat juvenile, but it's the best way for us to keep in touch should anything, uh, happen. They each have a small chip in them that can be located pretty quickly." He looked at her uncomfortably, and she turned her eyes away. "Sorry. Believe me, I've done this many times before, and it never gets any easier for the person in your position. But you can bet I'm here to protect you with my life." He walked out of the room and shut the door behind him.

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Nearly two weeks later, Jessica was still adjusting to her new living situation. The trial had been set for six weeks from the date of Frank Lorenzo's arraignment, giving them just over a month more to remain in the cabin. While the cabin was equipped with a telephone and an Internet connection on a small laptop computer, Jessica wasn't allowed to use the phone, check her email, or log into any of her favorite websites for fear of being traced. There were also ample books, movies, and, thanks to a high powered satellite dish, television programs to keep the two occupied. Jessica and David were, however, becoming more comfortable with each other. They spent much of their time together, whether it was watching the tv or sitting quietly reading novels side by side. David, while making the best of this situation to keep Jessica feeling comfortable, was always on duty... his eyes may have been in a book, but his mind was constantly listening for sounds or anything out of the ordinary. He had told Jessica that he was good for this job because he was such a light sleeper, but in truth he barely slept at all, and that was just fine with him.

"Hey, are you even watching this show?" Jessica asked him, tapping at the back of David's head with the remote control. "I'd rather watch Friends, if it's all the same to you." She smiled and leaned back on the couch, changing the channel before he could answer.

"Oh no, not Friends again, no way. I'll have nightmares!" He reached out and grabbed for the remote, but she pulled it away faster than he could snatch it.

"C'mon, I let you watch your dumb cop shows! It's my turn!" She giggled and tried to slide the remote behind her back, but he lurched for it.

"Nooooooo Friends! Don't make me have to wrestle that remote from you and prove how embarrassingly weak you are!" David stood up and feigned a menacing growl. Jessica let out a little yelp and jumped up off the couch. 

"If you can get it, it's yours!" She nearly fell down trying to run around the couch as he chased her, tripping over the phone cord as he came around. She laughed harder and made her way toward her bedroom, closing and bolting the door quickly.

In mere seconds, he was emerging through the sliding panel that attached her closet to his bedroom. She squealed with fright in between her laughter and sat on the bed with the remote behind her back. "It's mine! Mine!" David came toward her slowly, knees and elbows bent in a wrestling stance.

"Admit it, I win!" He grinned. Without giving her time to move, he tackled Jessica on her bed with her arms pinned behind her. He held her legs down with his thighs and grabbed her shoulders. She tried in vain to wriggle free beneath him, but to no avail. She gave up her struggle, still breathing heavy from the laughter, and looked up at him with a smile.

Without thinking twice, David leaned down and kissed her hard. She seemed surprised at first, but did not struggle. Jessica opened her lips to allow his seeking tongue to fit inside her mouth as his hands released her shoulders and moved down to hungrily grab at her breasts. She pulled her arms out from behind her back and grabbed onto his strong biceps, and he kissed her harder.

Just as suddenly as it had begun, it ended. David realized what he was doing and quickly stood back up, looking down at Jessica's surprised face. "I'm sorry, Jessica. I don't know why I did that. Oh fuck, that was completely inappropriate, I'm so sorry." He ran his fingers through his hair, looking distressed.

"Anthony..." she whispered with her eyes closed, because it was all she could think to say. 

David unlocked the door and left without another word.

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Witness Protection Ch. 01



On the fourth day of January, a couple moved into a local subdivision; a family of six, and what appeared to be husband, wife, and their children.

There in South Carolina, at least in that neighborhood, it had been tradition to invite new family's over for cookouts or meals, depending on the season or the new neighbors.

Everyone Tom and Yvonne had over or other friends in the area, invited over, were upbeat and became long lasting friends from the get-togethers thrown for that neighbor.

Something didn't seem right with this family, but you couldn't tell by watching the children. They were your everyday normal kids. The girls immediately hooked up with other area girls or boys and walked the streets, as they normally would. The two younger ones, played games in their backyard as did any kids.

When, Yvonne and Tom walked over to the new neighbors home, a couple doors down, the neighbors noticed them, smiled, but quickly rushed inside of their house and closed the doors. Tom and Yvonne stopped half way and looked at one another.

"Maybe they are not sociable, Tom. Maybe they are from an environment where they don't mix with others. I've known people like that", said Yvonne.

"Yeah me too hon, I know some too", replied Tom. Tom didn't say anything else. Nevertheless, what seemed odd to him was that woman was dressed in bright clad colors and stylish at that, which Yvonne didn't mention anything about.

Tom contemplated why they would react this way for a while. Later that day, he saw what he thought was the husband. He was out front, trying to fix the mailbox.

"Hi neighbor, can I give you a hand with that mailbox?"

He only smiled, nodded no and waved. The man, whose name Tom didn't know yet, avoided him. Tom got on the internet and tried to find out from public records who the property owners were. It was owned by a corporation it said.

"That's strange he thought. A business owns this residential property?"

Standing in the back yard later, Tom looked across to their yard and saw the woman gardening away. She saw him holding a beer and looking at her. She stood up and walked in to her garage. Tom was perplexed.

What was up with this couple? He saw his friend Chuck and offered him a beer and they talked about the new neighbors and their idiosyncrasies. Chuck suggested a few things, but he remembered a couple he read about with four kids, slightly older, that was involved in a huge drug deal and sting operation. He wondered if they could be this family.

Tom was curious, but had other things going on and dropped it for the time being. He was talking to Chet, Greg and Don about them. Don, being on the force, could get some inside information, if Tom really was that interested.

Several days later, Yvonne and Tom were out to dinner and saw the couple at the same restaurant. Tom walked up to them and introduced himself. They hardly did that in return. Tom felt they were rude, but wasn't aware of their circumstances.

Finally, the husband spoke up, "Listen, it is really nice to meet you. I am not trying to be rude or unsociable; I am not. My wife and I are in a situation, currently, that I am not able to become sociable with anyone. This is nothing personal, nor is it anything else. It is all about a personal matter we are involved with and I can't say anything else. I do appreciate your attempted hospitality though."

He smiled at Tom and the guy's wife smiled at Yvonne and Tom as well, but oddly, when Yvonne looked away to the couple's waiter, the woman smiled and winked at Tom directly. She was an attractive woman, dressed modestly this time, although she was flashier the first day Tom saw her.

It struck him as odd that she did this and it made Tom initially uncomfortable. He had been married to Yvonne for 21 years and no woman had ever winked at him, not the way she did.

His name is Gordon and her name escaped him. She had deep blue eyes and medium length natural auburn hair. She was a tall woman, standing 5' 10". Gordon stood about 6'2". He was a big brawny fellow and in good shape. 

She had a set of shoulders on her, but she also was a well-endowed woman and Tom couldn't even imagine what she was. He wouldn't even fathom a guess. However, what did stand out after all this was her body; it slimmed down as it came close to her hips. It was as if she worked hard at keeping her shape. It seemed virtually impossible to keep in Tom's opinion, but getting occasional looks, made him think, she was a lot better looking then he originally realized.

Tom wanted to get to know them better because that was his nature. Yet, as Yvonne said they couldn't become sociable therefore, he backed off the situation. 

Tom worked out of his house and since his kids were grown and moved away, he had the freedom to work his own hours.

He walked every morning at about 4:00AM or so. Hardly did he see anyone walk at this time of the morning. To his surprise, he saw his neighbor walking and yes, anyone that knew what she looked like would know it was Gordon's wife.

She left Tom's line of sight. He always walked for 2 hours. 20 minutes later, he heard breathing behind him.

"Good Morning, Tom. It's nice to see another healthy soul out this early, especially a man."

She startled him, but he didn't recognize the voice or the breathing. She was dressed in a bright colored sweat suit. Her hair was pulled back in a short ponytail. It showed her nice facial features that Tom never noticed before on her. The suit itself hid her beautiful physique as well. He always wondered what her lower body looked like.

She was huffing and puffing and her chest heaved as she breathed. Her large voluptuous chest announced itself as she took a deep breath. She knew I noticed that fact and she wasn't concerned.

"Good morning, I'm fine, thank you. How are you? That's a very nice outfit, if you don't mind me saying so."

"Thank you, I appreciate it. I am well. How long have you been walking Tom?"

She smiled while we made small talk, but not once did Tom learn anything about their little secret she was required to keep. He began to suspect what Chuck said was the truth. Between Don, Chuck, and him, they would discover all of this.

"I have to apologize, I didn't catch your name the other evening at the restaurant, and I feel so rude about that too."

"It's Ginny. My name is Ginny Rialto, Tom. You need to address me by the name of Karen Ronald." 

That was what he remembered from the restaurant. However, why she would tell Tom her real name, Ginny, made him wonder.

"Ginny, or excuse me, Karen why did you just do that? Why did you just represent yourself in that way?"

"I told you because I feel deep down in my heart, I can trust you. I or we had to change our names. Let's walk and talk quietly, Tom. Given enough time, I hope we all can become great friends, okay. This should be a permanent move for us."

"I'm right then? You are in a witness protection program?"

"Yes, yes that is right Tom. However, what you know today... she stopped walking and turned to look at Tom in a hidden area of the neighborhood... what you know today has to stay a secret for a while. You must not even disclose it to Yvonne; please, I'm asking a huge favor. I'll make it really worth your while, down the road; then she winked at Tom.

I just need to free myself a little of all this and from all the looks and attempts at being a friend to us, I am making one attempt with you. I am begging for your confidentiality Tom."

"Let's keep walking", Tom said to her.

"The reason I caught up to you is because, I like you and I think you find me attractive. Gordon, and that's not his real name, and I are not married. The kids are mine and I love them 'from the bottom of my heart'. 

Gordon is my brother. Then she laughed quietly. Don't get any ideas about me being single Tom, hehehe; I won't intrude on your marriage, unless you're interested later. She paused for a second... of course we can discuss something down the road, if you'd like to. I find you handsome for sure. I don't mind being forthright either about my opinions." "Well thank you, I did catch that wink the other night and I was flattered. I should get back home and you too, I suppose", Tom said.

She held Tom's hand. It was larger then most women's hands, but a soft and regal. "Thank you for your understanding. I do want to confide in you and Yvonne, but for now, please don't say anything." 

Then she hugged him. Her breasts were a lot larger then he imagined. They were substantial in size. He sure felt good getting the hug.

Tom smiled and she caught him smiling. They separated and went their own ways. He looked back as she went up her driveway and she turned, knowing he seemed to be watching and smiled and blew a kiss towards him.

Tom could not wait for tomorrow mornings walk. What would she be wearing? Would she and him even catch up and chat? "Maybe I should wear something 'sharp' looking. Maybe, I should go to the department store, have some of the young women pick out some more vogue outfits, and see how I look in them", Tom began to consider.

Later that day, he strolled through the department store and had to walk through the 'misses' section to get to the men's department. There was Karen and her two daughters. Smiling and laughing away with one another, they seemed very happy together.

He decided not to disturb them. He passed by and one daughter saw him and said something to Karen. Karen waved hi and smiled at me as she winked.

Tom started looking for outfits, but sort of felt as if he shouldn't be, now that she knows he was there. A woman about his age, 39, came up and she had a typical cheery smile and wore black attire that most of them wore while at work. Her hair flowed freely down over her shoulders as Tom kept close watch on its silky personality.

"I do like your hair; it is very becoming on you. All of you always have such a nice appearance and that's putting it mildly." Tom smiled gently when he said that to her. It caught her attention, as she was flattered by the compliment!

She blushed, but said thank you several times. "Now what can I help you with sir?"

"Well first, my name is Tom and if you aren't attached, would you care to have lunch. No, I'm only kidding, but it did cross my mind. I'd be honored after that bogus pick up attempt, if you said yes."

"No I'm not offended at all. I am attached and you weren't out of line Tom. I'm flattered by the offer. That does happen often, but we are used to it. Truly, I am flattered. Maybe we can, if our schedules allow for it, have lunch sometime." She laughed at their conversation; Tom smiled at her response.

He was attracted to her looks and that was it. He wasn't very serious or he didn't think he was actually. Maybe she is on the hunt and he didn't know what he was getting himself into actually.

"I don't want to appear rude, although I have already passed that stage, but I've been happily married for 21 years."

"19 years myself, she replied, I'm Jennifer; it's nice to meet you Tom." They shook hands and she proceeded to ask him what he was searching for specifically.

Tom told her as she led him through the racks. He had a flirt on his hands. Deft as she was at it, she was nonchalant in doing so and he was flattered at the attention.

"You aren't just flirting with me Jennifer, to get a sale, are you?"

"Yes I am Tom but I will continue to flirt with you, after work is done, if you'd like to", as she laughed tenderly. He thought she was serious. That's the way it appeared.

He began wondering if she was a high-class slut. No, she's just a woman who enjoys flirting and hoping to get an arousing charge from it all. 

As they went through the areas, she outfitted him perfectly to his tastes, and not what she thought was nice. She was a good sales person. Albeit, an attractive salesperson, a great flirt, but also good at sales. Of course, he loved the way her outfit suited her.

"Here's your receipt, she said. Now, on a more personal note, if you like to chat online or otherwise, I'm usually on in the early mornings around 6 to 9 or in the evenings too. Here's my card. We'll see each other another time hopefully. Give me a call."

Tom thought, "What the hell, what did I just get myself into? Wow, what a woman, I wonder how many guys she strings along?"

He didn't call her for a long time, but when he did, she was overjoyed and wanted lunch with him. She said she expected him to call a lot sooner. That was encouraging to Tom.

That afternoon, Tom told Yvonne about his experience, but he left out the detail of her 'calling card'. Tom was curious. She laughed at him and called Tom a dupe. Immediately, she and Tom had a quickie in their back bedroom on the main floor. She cleaned up and went to work right after that. He felt more like a man that day than in a long time.

He hadn't even shown her his new outfits. He didn't think she cared afterwards. Yvonne was satisfied, he was emptied out, and both had renewed smiles on them!

Back to work in his Den, he was doing research for a contractual merger for one of his clients. He never IM's or chats online with anyone. Not while he is working. Tom did get a phone call from Gordon his neighbor asking him about local hardware and supply stores. Gordon took the information from Tom and went on to get the materials himself.

That evening came, Yvonne and Tom decided to take a nice stroll and relax. He was hoping that they could produce more of that instant 'magic' which appeared out of nowhere earlier. Yes, he was yearning for a little more lovemaking with his wonderful, sexy wife.

Yeah, he still believes his wife is sexy and yeah, he believes she still sees herself as a sexy woman too. "Tom, you know that I think I am still a sexually attractive woman, right?"

He stopped, turned, and held her hands; "Do you see this outfit I bought? I bought it because I still believe it too and I want us to be able to show any of the feelings we have at anytime; so yes honey, I still do believe you are a very sexy woman and without question!"

She smiled and in the middle of the neighborhood, on the side of the road, Yvonne and he passionately kissed. That kiss they gave to one another was romantic and erotic enough that it aroused intimate sensations within both of them!

However, she was trying to say something else. "Let's go home sweetheart. I'd like to discuss something I am becoming interested in and I want your thoughts."

Hand in hand, she and Tom walked back to their house. They looked like such a cute couple together.

They stepped in side the house; he removed his jacket, which was part of his new walking outfit. He only wore one of his signature t-shirts that fit him well. Yvonne lifted off her windbreaker, her tight knit top showed off her nice chest, and he instantly noticed she was aroused. Not horny, but because of the temperature fluctuations, her nipples were hard. He focused in on those immediately!

"No, now get your mind off of those two for now Thomas. Let's talk about you and me. They laughed because of his mindset. Thomas, do you know how much I really, really love you? Do you honey?"

"Yes and I love you just as much; to the ends of the earth, Yvonne."

She smiled and nodded at Tom.

She continued to smile and scooted closer to him. She held his hands. She looked at him more critically. Then she smiled again. Those different looks confused him.

"You and I have grown and changed in many ways, all the while we have adapted to the changes of each other, honey. One idea I've had in mind and this has been rumbling around in my head for over a year now is that I want to try something different. I want to experience something different, but I want to remain in love with you throughout what I want."

He was confused. She was beating around the bush. He didn't know where she was heading with all of this.

"Thomas sweetheart, I... she paused and looked down, then he held her chin softly. He lifted it up and he looked into her eyes with great interest. She continued... I want to test the market, honey. I have strong, even powerful urges to have sex with other people."

He wasn't flabbergasted; he was floored! "What did this mean for their marriage? How would this change how we approached one another? How would this affect our love for each other?" He had so many questions that quickly ran all around his mind. First, and foremost, he was floored.

He was speechless and abruptly stood up and circled the room. This became a confounding situation for Tom. He didn't say anything for almost a minute, nor did she. She only watched his reactions.

"Yvonne, are you sure you are still in love with me?"

"Tom, I am totally sure I am still in love with you. I know I find you sexy. I know I want to make love with you. I know that when you come out of the shower or the bathroom that I still want to kiss you from head to toe, feel you everywhere, and even fuck madly with you most days! I am still in love with you and I know that, deep, deep in my heart and soul."

"Yvonne, then where does this all leave me or us?"

The discussion went on and on and he began to argue about everything with Yvonne for an hour and a half. He was upset and she was remorseful about it. She never wanted to hurt his feelings.

It was 8:30PM and he stopped questioning her. He was confused and stunned; he was upset still. He loved her and secretly he felt he was being 'punished' for the recent flirting he did.

"I am taking a walk. I will be back. I have to think this out and clear my mind", he said. 

She tried to kiss him. He didn't want one now. He picked up his wallet as he always did and his cell phone, like normal.

Walking through the subdivision, he took a different route. He passed by Karen's house and she was decorating the garden out front. She saw him, waved, and said "hi" aloud. He waved back, but trudged ahead. 

As he walked briskly, he began to think of the days events. Then he began thinking about Jennifer from the store. He pulled her number out, his cell out, and began dialing her number. Then he cancelled the call.

Then he did it again. He stopped dialing again. Just then, Gordon drove by. He stopped, rolled his window down, and was in a jovial mood. Tom had never seen him that way.

He was gregarious and inviting. "Tom, would you and Yvonne like to come over for a cookout tomorrow evening? Say about 5 - 5:30PM. We are serving chicken on the grill and it's a special recipe too. Say yes, okay Tom?"

Tom was dumbfounded. Gordon was all clean-shaven. He looked preppy in a button down shirt and khaki slacks. He seemed happier then Tom ever saw him. He stuck his hand out and they shook hands.

"I have a long story to tell you and I think, well I know you will find it interesting", he continued.

"Okay, Tom said, but let me clear it with Yvonne."

"Oh yes, please do that; she seems to be a wonderful and beautiful woman and wife. You are as lucky as I am Tom. You really are."

"Gordon, let's talk and have fun. I know it's not your real name. That much I know. I also know you two are not married and that you are brother and sister." 

"I know she told you Tom, its cool, and I look forward to tomorrow, okay?"

He drove on and that made Tom a bit happier. Tom finally called Jennifer. He got her voice mail on her cell. He left a nice message and hoped to hear from her sometime soon.

After walking for a while, it was close to 9:45PM and he passed by Karen's house again. She was in a pair of shorts. It was warmer that evening, which meant rain was on the way. The temperature shot up to 70 degrees. It was humid.

That was the first time he saw her legs. They were definitely strong, defined legs. She showed great calves and large shapely thighs; "Damn, they were sexy ones for sure" he thought!




Witness Protection Ch. 01



Tom got bold and said, "Nice shorts Karen, nice color too." They were a dark burgundy tone. Her ass fit well inside of them and her top was loose, so he saw a sufficient view of her upper body. 

She laughed at his comment and said thank you. 

"Should I wear these Saturday", she asked him. She smirked and told him to have a nice evening.

Walking into the house, there was soft music on. The lights were off, except a couple of 'dimmers' with several candles lit. Tulip petals filled a stretch leading up the stairs and down the hallway to their master bathroom, towards the Jacuzzi.

Yvonne was bathing by herself. She was drinking wine and listening to the soft music. She didn't hear Tom come in. He wasn't upset, but he still wanted to continue discussing the issue as well.

From the doorway, she lay against the Jacuzzi; he saw her body, her shoulders, and her breasts that were hidden from him. He always loved climbing in the Jacuzzi, mounting her to play with her tits, and just make love! She had prepared the area perfectly.

Undressing himself quietly, he watched her. He was down to his briefs and slid his hand over himself to wank it off. He quietly cleared his throat.

She quickly turned and apologized about what Tom and she discussed earlier. Yvonne said she wouldn't mention it again and would drop the idea forever, if it would make him happy with her. They were that dedicated to one another.

"Everything will be okay, honey. We can discuss that further, but later on, okay? For now, I think I see a true vision of loveliness and I'd care to pursue that, if you will allow me to", he tried to say in jest.

"Thomas, nothing would give me more pleasure then my own husband spending time with me here in the Jacuzzi." 

He took off his underwear and his dick laid down. Yvonne never married Tom for lust or sex, although that didn't hurt their relationship prior to the marriage. They married because they were sincerely compatible and in love.

"Sit yourself down around me and let's play sweetheart, okay?"

So he climbed in the 'big bad ass' Jacuzzi as he always referred to it as and they occupied their time fruitfully.

It was nice. She played with her body and he played with her too. Then he played with his own body and she devoted time with him. Truly, it was an enjoyable time. They turned on each other and it was good. They became close again and kissed as their hands went on a discovery tour, as if they were young college kids, enjoying the wonderment of a new girlfriend or boyfriend.



Witness Protection Ch. 02



Eventually, the two of them just sat there in the refreshing swirling water and drank wine. He told her about Gordon's invitation. He told her about his appearance. He said something about his attitude, which intrigued her.

They didn't discuss any of this with their friends because they asked that their identities be protected. Tom and Yvonne honored their wish.

Yvonne ran her fingers over Tom's body, eventually trickling down to his penis, entertaining it; she eventually cupped his balls to initiate a little more romance. He began caressing her and touching here and there to intensify feelings for him. That led to kissing her in erogenous areas, which led her to want her pussy fingered. Both of them enjoyed the attention they were getting. 

It took some doing, but Tom was able to get Yvonne a little wetter; she drew him to arousal as his cock was becoming more in tune with the aroma of the evening.

"Yvonne, do you have any desire to lick or suck me off?" 

"You know the answer to that", she replied. "I've always loved sucking your cock, you've known that."

They switched positions and she asked him if he was going to return the favor. Tom gave Yvonne a similar reply to hers. Life was great Friday night; in fact, most of Friday was damn good.

Tom had always loved muffing Yvonne; he always loved doing that to her! She gets so damn intense and that brings out the passionate energy in Tom.

While all this was going on, their neighbor from behind came over, knocked on the door, and rang the doorbell. They never heard it, but she something inside as Tom and Yvonne were going at it; she eventually pulled out her cell, left a message on their recorder, and wished it were as good as it sounded.

When Tom and Yvonne got the message later on, they laughed and laughed. He called back and told her on her answering machine, "It was as awesome as you thought it may have been". Yvonne's laughing could be heard in the background.

They didn't talk about their argument they had, until he brought it up a couple of days later; there were reasons why he didn't.

The neighbor behind them, after getting his message, laughed about the messages the next day. She emailed Tom to see if he was available to show her his style. Tom saved the email and would respond at another time.

The next day, he did lawn work and received many looks, while in the back yard, from Robin. He knew why, he just didn't start a conversation with her. Yvonne and he were lovey-dovey all day Saturday. Inside or out, they held hands, kissed each other, and hugged. They felt romance blossoming; it was partly sunny out at that time, making it additionally nice. As he completed his outside work, Yvonne grabbed a couple beers, sat outside with Tom, and they talked.

Robin and Chuck strolled over and helped themselves to Tom and Yvonne's time alone they were trying to have. Yvonne and Tom sparked something within Robin and Chuck, briefly. Yvonne joked how she felt as if they were the 'new roll models' of the neighborhood. No one other then Robin and Chuck new about the day before in the Jacuzzi

Robin and Chuck both hinted at our time in the Jacuzzi. Neither of us would reply to them. We only smiled at each other. It was 4:00PM and Yvonne wanted to clean up and get ready for dinner down the street.

Chuck had to go and get movies for their kids, but Robin didn't leave right away. Tom did a 'kiss and tell'. "Come in to the garage and I'll tell you a little bit about it all Robin. I know you are dieing to hear about it."

Tom satisfied her lustful desire to know what Yvonne and he did. She and Chuck don't get that way any more. He understood he said. Robin is a nice looking woman; he always said he didn't find her attractive due to her personality. That's always factored into a relationship with someone, in his opinion. It wasn't true though, he only said that about her.

Robin giggled about the little tail of their adventure the night before. He believed secretly, she'd love to experience it herself with Tom.

"Tell you what Robin, if things change between Yvonne and I, you will be one of the first to know. If you are still interested, maybe we can experience something like that sometime, how's that sound?"

"That sounds nice Tom, real nice!"

They said goodbye and he went in and got a shower. He masturbated for fun as he imagined Karen, then Robin, and then Jennifer of all people. It hit the walls hard, but it was exhilarating! He cleaned them off afterwards.

"Who were you fantasizing about Tom? I was fantasizing too", asked Yvonne.

Tom was embarrassed and told her names that weren't real, since they now were beginning to have an odd, but open marriage. He just didn't want to say who they really were.

"You should've called me, I might have joined you again, Yvonne added. "Hahaha, I know, but sometimes a man likes it privately."

She laughed and said she understood and winked. She got up from the bed, walked over to him, they kissed, and she handled his spent penis softly.

"Do I get to grab you too Yvonne", he asked her.

"Feel free to slide it up inside, if you think we have time. I'm always game."

Instead, he undid his towel, showed her that he was becoming hard again, and she slipped her hand onto his cock and began stroking it. He knew nothing was happening since he just blew his load a few minutes ago.

"Sorry we don't have time, would after dinner work for you?"

They laughed, dressed, and walked down to Karen and Gordon's house. They welcomed us warmly. It was nothing too fancy, only a nice evening of conversation and jokes. Drinking and great chicken for dinner too and cigars afterwards.

Gordon never did get around to discussing their situation. Tom never asked. He was jovial, cordial, and personable. He was warm and loving. He hugged Yvonne several times through the evening.

Before the evening was finished, Tom and Karen felt they made true friends with Karen and Gordon and they mentioned that they wanted to meet the other neighbors too. Gordon told me he and I would play golf and then he would tell me his 'story'.

Tom knew Gordon felt something towards Yvonne and Yvonne somewhat took a liking to him. Tom didn't know how he felt after that, but he was not bothered, because he knew, Yvonne loved him very much and they were linked for life.

Meanwhile, Karen and Tom talked about how they ran into each other and would see one other because she liked that time of the morning. Yvonne was none the wiser and Tom thought nothing about it. Sure enough, Karen was a beautiful woman and Tom didn't mind being with her while, he walked.

Gordon exercised on his treadmill. He lifted in his garage. He was a hunk as hunks go and he was handsome enough, when he shaved. He sported a mustache. He kept it trimmed and it was becoming. He had long broad shoulders with a slim waist. Yvonne took notice and Tom saw her eyeing him over.

12:30AM came and they all decided it was late. They all were exhausted. Gordon was in a jolly mood and laid a big hug on Tom and an even bigger one on Yvonne. I wondered if his brawny hug influenced her feelings for him, if any at all.

They slept in the next morning. 10:30Am came around, Tom woke up, and Yvonne was in the shower. Tom stepped in and she shunned any advance he gave her. She smiled, kissed him, but said no thank you to some finger fucking. He wondered what was up with that.

Tom wasn't visibly upset, but she knew he was disappointed. She didn't always turn him away like that. Maybe she already finger fucked herself. That had to be it. She didn't let on.

"I'm running errands Tom". She told him where she would be and said to call her, if he needed her for anything.

All Tom said was "Fine, I'll see you later". They kissed and she was out the door with some bags in hand.

Tom checked his email and had five emails; two were from work and three were from Robin. "Geez Robin, I'm not interested", he said openly to himself. At least not today he wasn't.

He shut off his computer and went out to the huge shed he had. It was only half-full; a nice sturdy wooden shed. He built it 2 years ago. Looking in it for some tools he stored away, he was oblivious to everything around him.

"Hi stranger, how are you?"

It was Robin and she was wearing a dark blue, low cut V-neck top. She also wore a pair of tight fitting cotton-linen shorts. Her ass was inserted in them just right.

She looked spry and Tom was open to spry on a Sunday.

"Oh hi Robin, how are you? I'm fine by the way", he responded.

She got closer and closer to him, inside of the shed. Tom was picking up her signals. She was on the hunt and he was her chase.

Before he knew it, with his back turned to her, a hand came down on his shoulder. Tom quickly stood up and rapidly turned around and her face was nose to nose with him.

Boy did she smell sweet. The scent was not overly powerful. It was magnetic enough for him to want to lean in and inhale once more.

She turned her left shoulder, knowing he caught scent of it and allowed him to breathe in the perfume she put on. It captivated him due to its alluring scent. She knew it now.

He quickly grabbed both of her shoulders firmly and politely held her; gently he slid her back.

"Where is Chuck" was his first question.

"He's at the lake today visiting his parents and he took the kids too, she smiled. "I need some help but his brothers aren't around, can you help me?"

"Are you serious", Tom asked innocently.

"Actually, I am", she said and proceeded to explain as it was a valid one. 

"Follow me to the garage and I'm going to give you two tools to fix it. If that doesn't work, call me, okay Robin?"

When they got into the garage, no one could see them. Since it was only the two of them, she made her move. Tom was slightly bent over. He was reaching for two tools in the toolbox. 

He felt two arms come around his stomach and chest. He stood up quickly and turned around asking her not to do that. He wanted her actually to do it, but not in the garage.

She disregarded his request, lunged at him, and kissed him. He did not stop her attempt! She kissed him so quickly and nicely, it was heavenly to him. He swelled up all over.

Tom wasn't caught up with how he was feeling and pushed himself away, though he did hold her hands. She smiled and asked him if the kiss was pleasurable.

Tom told her "Yeah, it was. However, I don't want get it on with you."

Still, she had a problem so he gave her the tools. She walked back and within ten minutes, she called him. He knew that was coming. Oddly, he put on some cologne and feely joined her at her house.

The problem never was repaired. They repaired each other's issues. She wanted sex with him and he was definitely interested in sex with her. She slid her arms around his backside and they kissed zealously.

Tom's dick went hard on him and she knew it would. She tried slipping off his shirt, but he didn't let her, so she slipped off her own top! "Wow, she's wearing a silky black bra! God those tits seem hungry and are calling for me", he thought!

Robin was hungry for him. He was hungry for her body. Quickly her hand raced down the front of his shorts and grabbed a hold of his cock. He heard her coo and a smile showed up on her face. Tom's cock was pulsating and wanted that attention!

"Okay, okay let's make love or something. I know you are horny. I wanted to eat the living heck out of your voluptuous breasts. I'd eat right through that bra you're wearing."

She laughed flirtatiously and undid her bra for him. She unzipped his shorts, and then undid the button, and they fell to the floor. She looked down with happiness. I undid her shorts and before we knew it, all we wore were underwear.

"What do you want Robin? I know what I want! I want to eat you out now. Is that good enough for you Robin, is it?"

This made her horny as hell when he said that. Just then, her phone rang and it was her sister. As she talked, Tom would kiss her backside, finger her tits, and make her fidget. She wanted off the phone right away, so she could do it with him! Tom slid his hands inside of her panties and fingered her pussy a little while she talked. He almost began getting her a little wet.

She kept opening up her thighs! Wider and wider they'd go! She said goodbye and she hung up. Tom was bored and had to get home and he knew that. Fortunately, for Tom, that only made her hungrier for him at another time.

She was wetter then hell when he had to leave! It wasn't safe and he knew he didn't want to leave now, but had to.

Tom was short of cumming too and had become hard and he wanted to get further so he'd explode. They weren't having this adventure Sunday, unfortunately. He went home and was in an expressive form now. He wanted to do something fun and out of the ordinary. Since he had Robin's email, he decided he would set up 'shop', jack off, ejaculate, and rub some all over himself for effect and talk to her on his digital camera. Tom hoped that this would arouse her.

He down loaded it all afterwards and emailed it to her. He called her and told her to check her email and call him right away. This was going to get very out of hand! 

She did one better. She came running over with a bag of lube, a vibrator, and shower gel.

"What the hell is all this", he asked mockingly. 

"It's for us. Set up that camera and let me show you some tricks of my own, she answered back. I owe this to you, and I am horny only because of you." 

Once she said that, Tom wanted inside her panties and wanted to finger her! Tom wanted to eat her out all afternoon if he could! Heck he anted to plough inside of her patch! 

He knew Yvonne wouldn't be back for a few hours but still chanced it since this was his home and one never knew who would show up. 

Things became wild and complicating. They went at each other quickly. They were removing clothes faster then wind cuts between buildings with a wind tunnel effect. They were naked, he let himself go and he didn't care any longer.

He was horny and his cock was firm and free! Her pussy was dripping and one could see little streams heading down her legs. Tom felt her thighs, wiped up the juices a little, and sucked his fingers!

She found that amusing but arousing! He pushed her to the floor nicely, laying over her with one leg over each side of her. His cock lay right on her tits. The camera caught all of this as well. She pulled him right up into her face! She loved his position over her!

She began orally riding his monster, giving a blowjob. They heard a knock on his door and then the doorbell. They stopped and lay motionless; another knock on the door was heard. Tom didn't get up to answer. Then he heard his and Yvonne's names called out. 

There front door was open, with only the screen door between them and whoever.

It was Karen, their neighbor! "Oh shit, it's Karen", he said in a whisper.

Robin was surprised. She quivered and Tom could feel her body trembling between his thighs and ass. He motioned for her to be quiet. Quietly, he stood up as Robin crawled to the kitchen, grabbing her clothes along the way. Tom put on his underwear and shorts.

He walked to the door and answered it. Robin was partially dressed; she was in the kitchen waiting for him to come back and finish what they began.

Tom answered the door and spoke with Karen. She invited herself in. She asked him what Yvonne and he were doing. Then she seemed to catch wind of something in the house. It took her a second and she realized what it was, and apologized for interrupting. She didn't acknowledge what it was and only bid farewell.

She only said to enjoy it. She smiled, hugged Tom, and kissed him on the cheek.

"I will visit another time when it's convenient for you and me, okay?"

He suspected she knew foul play was going on in his house for some reason. She had a mischievous smile on her face! 

With that interruption, he lost his drive to continue, but he did want to try. Robin decided it wasn't the right time at that point, dressed herself, and said goodbye, but in a most sweet, delightful tone.

Tom understood and cleaned up all indications of any scent that a woman had about him and in the house. He was sure Yvonne would notice it. Karen did, so why wouldn't Yvonne?

Thirty minutes later, Yvonne drove up. Bags in hand, she was in a joyful mood. She skipped up to the door, rang the doorbell, and surprised Tom with a kiss. She handed him a bag and a gift was inside and said, "I wanted to get you this because as I shopped I knew I truly love you deep inside and I am crazy about you too."

"Thank you, but you know I don't need gifts." She knew that, but she found this one curious and interesting as hell.

"I saw this at a store I passed; I turned around and went back in; however before you open it, let me say this. I felt very weird going in there. I felt as if this was only a place for men or well..." she trailed off, but he began to get the gist of what she tried to say.

"Do you mean to say you went into one of those Adult Bookstores?" Tom laughed heartily and was kind of pleased or flattered at the same time. He wondered what it was that would spark her curiosity.

"Well let me finish, Tom. She smiled. The one woman and the two men in this business were very professional. I mean very, very professional. I didn't see what I thought I would see, such as cum stained walls. They offered to give me a tour, a complete tour, of their operation. I'm not sure why, but maybe they sensed a hesitancy in my face right away". 

"Well were you hesitant", asked Tom.

"Hell yes I was, I second guessed myself being there a couple of times. There were racks and racks of sleazy stuff, as anyone would imagine. On the other hand, there was a spot there, which wasn't as sleazy. It was a bit more mature or classy, so to speak. Past that area were private viewing rooms. I didn't want to go in those."

"Hmm, Tom said with mischievous curiosity, what were you expecting, cum soaked walls and men doing their own self?"

"Eckkk Tom, you know I would start thinking that."

"Okay, I know that, but I want to know the real reason why you turned around and went in there. I want to know deep down, why it is you decided to go in there. Our sex life is great, isn't it?"

"Honey our sex life is super. Sweetheart, I think as married couples go, you and I have a great sex life and we still make love as do gorillas do". She laughed at herself, but he only smiled when she made that connection.

That's when they got serious. Tom became somber first. "So, you still want outside relationships with others, don't you Yvonne?"

Her smile disappeared and a straight face appeared. Her gleeful personality turned sober. She was bent on pursuing a more 'social' group of friends looking for those very same type relations. Tom did find out one thing he didn't know.

"Thomas honey", she began and looked at him with a reverence. Pausing for several seconds, the house was silent and only the noise from outdoors could be heard. Then she started up again, "You know what I told you and I know how you feel. What I said may have been mistaken or misleading."

"Honey, what do you mean", he asked her.

She told him she wasn't interested in men in particular, but she wouldn't put it past herself to have sex with another man. Her initial feelings or long-term feelings, besides Tom, were for other possible relationships with a certain woman or women.

Tom began to feel relieved a little and a newer smile appeared on his face as if approving of these specific intentions. She caught on to his reactions.

"I could call you a dog, but then, I suppose I'm the dog, huh?" Tom laughed when Yvonne said that. It was confounding to both, in some way or another.

"Yvonne, how am I the dog here?" Of course, they laughed in unison. Then he thought of his afternoon 'interlude' with Robin. How he would work that into the conversation was something he pondered.




Witness Protection Ch. 02



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Life hadn't taught Jessica to avoid uncomfortable situations... rather, she was used to confronting them and usually had a good grasp on using logical reasoning to solve any problem. This, however, was a whole new level of uncomfortable. What was the biggest problem here, really? David was on duty, meant to protect her, and he might feel as though he had taken advantage of his power. Fair enough, she could convince him that this was not so. Anthony, was he the problem? Their relationship was simple and new, although she did feel guilty knowing that he was waiting for her back home, safely unaware of her location. No, she knew that the real problem was screaming in her head. She and David had grown closer than they should have over the past few weeks, and her feelings for him could lead to trouble for them both.

After thinking it over for nearly an hour, Jessica reluctantly got up from her seat on her bed and went out to confront the 'elephant in the room,' as the saying goes.

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"Okay, I've decided. The remote is all yours," she attempted a weak smile as she handed him the controller. He was seated on the couch in the quiet living room, thumbing through a magazine and looking as though he didn't have a clue what it was about. Sitting down on a nearby chair, she wondered if she should have just waited until morning to come out of her room. The look on David's downturned face was part pain, part annoyance, neither of which she had seen from him before, and it bothered her to know that she was the cause of his discomfort. When he didn't speak, she nearly faltered but decided to say what she had come to say.

"David, I think we need to..." before she could even finish her sentence, he turned his gaze to her and she saw the pain and annoyance soften slightly as their eyes met. She stumbled over her words. "I mean, we can't just pretend..." she shrugged her shoulders and looked questioningly at him. "Help me out here?"

He put down the unread magazine and turned his eyes to the floor. "Like I said, I'm really sorry. I think it's just cabin fever, I guess. I won't do it again, I promise you." She was surprised at the distance in his tone, and even more surprised at the pit she suddenly felt in her stomach.

"Do you really think that's all it was?" she asked, masking the hurt in her voice. Why didn't she just let it go? She wondered that herself. "I want to make sure that we are being honest with each other." And ourselves, she thought.

He looked directly at her this time. "Yes, Jessica, that's all it was. It's been a long couple of weeks, and we've got at least two more weeks ahead of us, and I guess I just let my guard down. I can't do that again, not if I want to keep us safe." He stood and walked toward the front door. "I'm going to go do a quick perimeter check, so please head to your room and lock the door." And just like that, the conversation was over.

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For the next few days, Jessica felt as if they were walking on eggshells around each other. If she sat next to him on the couch, he would get up to go get something out of the fridge and then sit in the armchair when he returned. At mealtimes, his movements seemed slower and more careful, most likely so that they didn't brush up against each other in the small kitchen space. The playfulness and once delightful conversations were replaced with small talk and lengthy quiet times. Jessica felt as if she were going to go insane from the monotony. Even more frustrating was the fact that even though they had this new distance between them, she knew that David was always aware of her every action... always on duty, always ready. 

Really, though, the worst part was how she suddenly couldn't keep her mind off of him. And that kiss. Goddamn, that kiss. As she lay in bed at night, she would close her eyes and run her fingers lightly over her lips, remembering what he had tasted like. She let her hands wander down to her breasts, remembering the eagerness in his fingers, the way his hands had felt so forceful and yet so... perfect. Further down, she imagined those hands fumbling with her shorts, maybe removing them before her mind would even allow her to put up a weak protest. She couldn't take it anymore.

"David, how can I make things right again?" she asked him on the third night after dinner. He was sitting at the kitchen table, and she had come to stand directly next to him so that he couldn't avoid her question.

"What do you mean?" he asked, his voice guarded, not looking up. She wanted to scream, felt like stomping her foot like a frustrated child.

"Look at me, please." He did, and her voice shook. "Everything between us has changed, and it sucks. How can I fix it?" 

He stood up, probably assuming she would move and let him pass, but she stood her ground in front of him. Now they stood facing each other, both aware of the closeness of their bodies. Looking up into his face, just about a foot away from her due to his height, she could feel her breath quickening and knew that he probably sensed it, too.

"What do you want me to say?" he said, and she felt as though he really needed her to give him the words.

"Tell me the truth. Tell me that I'm not crazy. Tell me... that you meant to do it." She pleaded with her eyes for him to end this.

"Okay, you want the truth?" The firmness in his voice surprised her, after days of no emotion at all. Suddenly he put his hands on her upper arms and pushed her back, up against the wall, and leaned down so that his face was closer to hers. She gasped, not sure if she should fear him or his strength. "I want you so bad I feel like I'm going to explode. I can't even look at you when you speak to me, because I know what the feeling of your mouth does to me. I pace back and forth all night, trying to get my thoughts off of you and back to where they should be -- my JOB." As he spoke his hands clenched at the fabric on her arms, bunching her shirt and baring the skin on her shoulders. "All you want is to get the hell out of here, back to Anthony, away from me, back to your LIFE. Is this the truth that you want?" 

Anger made the blood rise in her face, and Jessica's cheeks were hot and flushed. She balled her fists and put her arms between them, trying to push him away. "Don't you dare presume to know what I want! You don't know anything about me!" she said with as much force as she could muster. 

Without loosening his grasp on her, he moved so that his lips were mere inches from hers while she continued to push against him. "Tell me what you want," he whispered huskily, and she was lost. Her arms lost their shove, and her hands opened to rest on his chest. Understanding her response, he brought his large hands up and clasped them around her bare neck, tilting her head slightly with his thumbs so that her lips were grazing against his own. "I made a promise that I wouldn't do it again," he said into her mouth, with barely a hint of regret in his voice.

"I'll do it," she responded, and she took his mouth hungrily with hers. 

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Witness Protection Ch. 02



Yvonne and Tom talked and talked about their feelings. They never argued once the rest of the afternoon or evening. When everything was said and done, it was completely understood that she wanted to have a freedom that allowed her new sexual expression, which allowed her to pursue other relationships, outside of the marriage. That was mainly women specifically!

These two were refined in nature and they would only pursue relationships with people they knew were creditable and worth the attention. He didn't ask her whom she had in mind or of she had anyone in mind that she might be interested in personally. He wasn't prepared to openly discuss her desires yet. 



Witness Protection Ch. 03



Yvonne and Tom would never do it with anyone just because they were horny. They were the type of people that if a situation presented itself, would have sex with that person because they knew them well enough, trusted them, and knew that their spouse might approve assuming each was aware of the circumstance. However, neither had opened up that discussion so it was a moot point.

"God Yvonne, I love you and you have no idea how much either."

"I know you do, Tom and I love you too."

They hugged and kissed at that point. He never did open up the gift. What was the gift? Soon enough, he'd find out.

"Lets grill some burgers, how's that sound? Let's have a couple of beers, watch that lacrosse game at 6.30, and fire up the grill, he suggested. How's that work for you?"

They both liked lacrosse. They went inside, leaving the back door open, sat down in the back room, and watched the game. As they watched it, they were in view of the neighbors from the back and didn't think about it. The evening sun was shining through the back screen door.

They drank their beers as they cuddled. They enjoyed each other's company. Tom became more aggressive as he started undressing Yvonne. She relaxed as she let him pursue her. He put their drinks down and assembled on the floor. He continued to pursue what was natural for both of them.

Before either knew it, they for got about the game and their lips were entwined as they acknowledged their love and attraction again for each other. Nothing new there, it helped keep the marriage fresh!

Tom rolled over and eventually closed the blinds, but didn't realize that door was still open. The front door was too, but he hadn't thought about it.

Slowly, their clothes came off and all Tom needed was for his shorts and undies to come off, and he'd be naked as a jaybird. On the other hand, Yvonne presented him with a surplus of items to take off. He was happy to assist.

Completely naked, except for Yvonne's panties, they grinned at the other while Tom kneeled over her. Yvonne and Tom 'danced about' each other, not necessarily cuddling he touched her underneath her arms and he outlined her breasts.

There wasn't much sexual theme behind their time on the floor; mainly it was foreplay between the two. Tom and Yvonne simply lay together, spooning, as Tom played with Yvonne's breasts and tinkered with her nipples. 

She lay motionless as she let his fingers do their work. With the sound of the Lacrosse game on the TV, neither heard anything around them while the two played with the other.

Yvonne and Tom didn't hear the front door. For some reason, the knocking at the door weren't heard over the TV. As they lay there, Karen continued to knock! By coincidence, Tom decided he better go and make sure that door was closed. 

Completely in the buff, he stood up and walked out of the room, down the main hallway and around the corner facing the front entrance of the front door. 

There, standing in full sight of him was Karen. Karen looked through the glass storm door, saw first his bare chest initially, but looked down to see that Tom was wearing nothing at all. 

She got a first class view of him and his cock. She was caught off guard as was Tom. He immediately stepped behind the door. She already got her opportunity to see what she wanted to see and she approved! 

In embarrassment, he looked at her face. She was impressed as she gave him a wink and two thumbs up. Finally, she said through the door, "Maybe you have an opening for outside service contract?" He only smiled and winked back as he closed the front door.

Karen walked down the driveway as she looked back at the house. He saw her begin giggling away as she got a nice afternoon delight.

"Was there someone at the door? They didn't see you like that did they", asked Yvonne. "You did, didn't you? They did see you. I can tell by that look. Did you want them to see you?"

"Hahaha, as he laughed at her comments. No, I didn't let her see me. It was Karen and she saw me in the buff, by accident."

"Is that so? You didn't try and let her see other parts of your anatomy?" 

He said no in response to her question and asked, "So...what's this gift you got for me?"

"Tom, you have to keep an open mind; let me go get it."

"Remember, Yvonne said, you have to keep an open mind. If you do, this is going to be enjoyable. I know you will value it, but you may not as much if you aren't open-minded."

She slipped in the DVD from the bookstore, and before his eyes, there was his wife. There was another attractive and well-dressed woman in a bedroom like setting. There were normal looking windows and curtains, pictures on the walls, a dresser, and a nightstand, as well as a phone. Many standard things decorated the area of this room as if it was a standard bedroom.

Nice music began playing and some dialogue as well. It didn't seem rehearsed. It was all natural acts. Tom knew instantly what was about to take place. His wife was going to let herself be seduced by a woman; it was evident.

Tom couldn't object, he almost had sex with Robin and wouldn't mind having sex with Karen. Yes, Karen would be a dynamic woman; Robin, well she would just be potently enjoyable.

Tom watched it with an open mind, but his eyes questioned Yvonne and considered what she had told him a few times before that she wanted to open up her lifestyle a little.

As he watched it, Yvonne was approached by this woman in the short film, as if it was scripted. Rebecca began speaking to her and touched her hands and arms, initially. Yvonne would smile at the soft advances by Rebecca.

Yvonne openly responded and felt an urge to hold Rebecca's hand and then caress Rebecca's arm. Rebecca grasped one hand and then the other as she pulled Yvonne closer. Almost face to face, Rebecca looked downwards at Yvonne's physique and then into Yvonne's eyes. They continued to make light small talk with the other.

It seemed frivolous and the two frolicked a little with the other while there was a period of touchy feely like period going on. That was an initial period of getting to know one another.

Out of nowhere, Yvonne was asked to undress Rebecca. Yvonne had hesitated at first, but Rebecca softly hugged and placed a kiss on Yvonne's cheek. Out of nowhere, Yvonne kissed Rebecca. Even more startling to me was an unexpected kiss from this woman on Yvonne's lips. The camera went up in tight to the kiss.

Initially, Yvonne wasn't kissing back. It was only Rebecca kissing Yvonne. Yvonne didn't resist. She didn't pull back. She stood in a light embrace only due to Rebecca being forward about everything.

Regardless, with the camera up close, I saw Yvonne's arms pull Rebecca tightly into her. Yvonne was baited and Yvonne found something from the kiss because Yvonne's lips revved up and her motor went into high gear! Yvonne was turned on more then ever as she began fervently kissing Rebecca. These two were hott for one another. All forms of sounds, exciting as they were, emitted from each of them.

Tom could tell each enjoyed the other's company. The next move was the most exciting as Rebecca removed one piece after another of Yvonne and Yvonne let her. Yvonne was becoming increasingly horny. Tom knew those looks of hers. She wanted to get off and have an orgasm, badly!

Each was undressed by the other. Both knew how to sensitize appropriately, the desires sought by the other. As women, they approached the other with those unique qualities only characterized by the sensitivities innate by a woman.

That deft touch by either Rebecca or Yvonne as both sensuously caressed gender specific areas. Not everywhere, although Tom felt himself saying "Oh touch her breasts. Touch her nipples. Kiss her there." They didn't necessarily do what many men naturally desire to do. Watching the video, Tom saw this woman eat Yvonne out and Yvonne simply moaned and eventually orgasmed as she was done! Sitting nude, Tom's cock was aroused! Tom became hornier as he watched his naked wife enjoy Rebecca's sensuous touch. 

The cock grew and grew. Tom wanted to be apart of this affair as well. He wanted to spank his baby or wished Yvonne would spank it at that point. 

His mind began to scream, "Come on Karen, come on Robin, come on Jennifer, spank it, wank it, or yank it. Make me get off". His eyes were wider and wider. Then he began grimacing in frustrated throbs, because he was jealous of his wife's ongoing pleasure in the video!

Next to him, naked was Yvonne. She looked at Tom, for a while, to see his reactions. She was pleased to see he was entertained by this sexy woman and their short relationship. 

She moved about Yvonne. Her breasts graced Yvonne's face and body. Yvonne would take pleasure in touching Rebecca's breasts or visa versa. Yvonne caressed Rebecca's body as well. She appreciated the long slow moving curvature and soft angles of Rebecca's physique.

Yvonne, unlike most men, didn't become aggressive. She appreciated Rebecca and her form and her intimate touch. Rebecca kissed as any good man did, but with that womanly fondling, only understood by a woman.

There bodies moved gracefully and passionately around the other. As they kissed, touched, cuddled, and licked each knew how the other felt, sexually welcoming new practices.

Yvonne permitted Rebecca to make the advances. She spread herself out on the mattress. Rebecca paid no mind to the cameras, as the two were more and more intimate. 

Tom's hand spent more time against the outer shell of his boner as it slowly went back and forth against its stretched tight skin. Back and forth it went. She didn't see him doing it at first. She only watched his facial impressions.

He saw Rebecca needle Yvonne's nipples with her long manicured fingers. Precious as they appeared, he'd wish for her fingers to manhandle his cock. They made Yvonne's breasts and body seem as if she was a goddess! She always was, but now... she was someone else's bitch of a goddess.

Then Yvonne saw him and his bone. She saw his hand inconspicuously resting on it as it was wrapped around the piece. She stared at what he was doing. She smiled to herself. She reached in to assist in his pleasure. She hoped he approved of what he was watching.

She also held it and they stroked it. Beating his cock together, he appreciated her hand on it. He looked up and put his other hand over hers; they simultaneously went back and forth and heightened his arousal even more.

Tom was enjoying his wife's adventure with Rebecca, thinking, "Where does this Rebecca live, huh? What was the bookstore she went to?"

But, Yvonne looked over and she was horny too watching herself do it with Rebecca. She forgot about Tom as she was engrossed by what she did with Rebecca. She could see how this affected Tom and at the same time, he saw that she was aroused also. Her one hand went down and caressed her own thighs just over her pussy. She inched her way between the cracks of her thighs.

"God baby, what's going on? We've become the naughtiest couple around, haven't we, huh?" 

"Hehehe, as she giggled and said, I enjoyed every minute of that. She had a passionate touch; it is so different from a man's touch. It was sensuous and erotic what she did to me."

She leaned forward and kissed him. "So what do you think Thomas?"

"I'm fuckin' horny as hell!"

"Hehehe, yes so am I honey, so am I!"

"Now, my question is what are your opinions and thoughts about me getting together with another woman, like what you just saw? Not necessarily her, but another woman to have a similar relationship?"

"Well, I don't know, Tom said to her, my first impression is 'Bring it on! However, I'm being selfish and I'm thinking do I get a piece of ass in all this? Truthfully though, this is all for your own exploitation, right?"

"Well yes Tom, this is what I tried to tell you. I am becoming more and more interested about being with other people, and I meant another woman or women, but not men. No not men, there might be a time, but that person would have to be along the same lines as you. That doesn't even remotely interest me. Well, maybe somewhat but not these days."

"But anyways, okay Yvonne, I agree to your proposal. But I have some conditions. In fact, I have 2 to 3 conditions. One for now, I want to be able to have a say in what woman you might do it with. Second, I want to be able to do something similar, but with a woman. 

Lastly, I feel that something has changed with us a little and I want to be able to discuss with you, openly, those things with us. You have to be open to something too, like I have to be open."

Yvonne sat there, initially smiling, then she changed and didn't have a clue what was going through his mind. She didn't have any idea that maybe others were attracted to him and wanted to act on their feelings. She didn't know he might be interested in them.

He knew he did, but he hadn't thought it through enough. This would be his 'out'. He knew that he had feelings for Robin, Karen and there was Jennifer too from the store. He hadn't forgotten about her.

The look on her face was blank. The TV set was black, although both watched her movie with interest. There were some concerns on both parts. Was each of them going to get what they wanted or would they end up doing it behind the others backs?

Both loved each other. Neither wanted that to change. But it would change. Their type of commitment was going to change. It was becoming an open relationship, trying to stay in love with the one another.

Thomas didn't want that to change. Yvonne didn't want that to change either. Silence overcame the room after looking at the other; both started thinking what they wanted. They wanted to stay in love. They wanted to remain close. However, she wanted to pursue these new ventures. He wanted also to see either who was interested physically, personally, or whatever in him.

They didn't kiss at that point. When he hugged her, he was not turned on by her breasts as they dangled from her body. Even her nipples were soft. Other emotions surfaced. He didn't know what hers were other then possibly she was distracted or disappointed.

"Honey, Tom said, we did agree to keep the lines of communication open, so what are you thinking about now?"

"I am not sure, let me figure out my feelings and we can sit down and discuss how or what we feel and how it is we want to open all of this up. I'm taking a shower and if you...." 

She trailed off and didn't finish her sentence. She only looked at her husband, her lover, and her friend as she did often when she felt like playing.

He liked playing in the shower with Yvonne. They were always frisky and rambunctious when either entered it and had a chance to cuddle in the shower. That would be a good way to clear up any hard feelings. 

She smacked the back of her ass as she stood up, walking out the room, but he wasn't perking up this time. Usually he'd want to put his lips on her ass or at least give her ass a little nibble but not this time.

She turned on the shower and waited, but he didn't come. She waited a while, and then turned it off. She dried off and walked out to find him laying face up with no clothes on. He was naked, but he was limp.

"Can I have the pleasure of getting you a little more excited? Do you feel like a little...?"

"Yes and no, honey, he replied. I want to but, well I don't know..."

That response shocked her. She acted as if she wasn't upset. She dressed herself, faked a smile, and walked down stairs.

He hopped off the bed, dressed and went for a walk. He kissed her and said he loved her, but didn't offer to go on a walk with him. He took his cell with him.

He was discouraged and slightly felt this might be the beginning of something different in their close-knit marriage. It sure felt like it in his opinion as he walked away from the house. "I don't think she loves me the same way anymore", he said openly as he walked and shook his head in frustration. 



Witness Protection Ch. 04



The Arrangement, finalized with sex 

Things became confusing for both. He wanted to talk to someone, but to who, was his question. Not Karen, he avoided her for now. Hell, she just walked in on them earlier, while he and Yvonne made love. Hell, she got a huge kick out of that. All she probably was thinking was can I have some of that action?

What else could one do for entertainment? Depending on who or where it was, there wasn't any cover charge. Pull up a chair, sit down and enjoy the show; no, that wasn't the case, she was just that type of person. She never thought twice that anyone would do it right out in the open like that. She still enjoyed what she walked into.

When he left, he walked to another area of the neighborhood, hoping he would not see her and he didn't. Friends were out, in droves for a while but that all changed soon enough. The neighborhood streets became quieter and emptied out. He checked his cell for messages.

"Jennifer! Wow, I never ever expected her to call me back!" He listened twice to her message. She had a sweet sounding tone that said to him, "Let's get together and flirt a little, okay?" He called her but alas, she didn't answer. He left a message for her to return his call. They would play phone tag.

"Hi sexy man, it was Robin, what brings you around this area?"

"Oh, hey sexy woman, hahaha, same as you maybe or are you actually getting exercise?"

"I'm actually trying to get some exercise and think things out in my mind", she said.

"Is there something you'd like to get off your chest that I can help you with Robin", he asked her. He looked at her, several times, as they walked and they smiled often at one another.

"I don't know Tom. I should keep it to myself. Last time I shared my feelings, I kind of was slapped in the face."

"Robin, are you talking about what happened with you and me honey?"

She didn't say a word. She only looked at Tom and then stared up the street.

He stopped and she looked back at him then she stopped too.

"Listen Robin, as he paused a second, to be truthful, and he paused again and looked down initially. I find, but he started over when he wanted to express his feelings to her. I find you incredibly sexy and if there is one person, I'd share space with and I think you know exactly what I mean, I know that you probably feel the same about me. Yeah, as Tom laughed, I sure would spend a lot of time with you if circumstances were different. That's if you still feel the same way about me?"

"Well, well, she replied, you would like to 'share space' huh, isn't that a little tacky as far as you are concerned? That's a little crude, isn't it honey?" However, she laughed at his humor and her own facetious reply and then reached over to kiss his cheek. She also said, should we think about what you told me Tom?"

"Baby cakes, said Tom, I truly believe at this point, that possibly we should make a concerted effort at discovering what it is we have between us."

"Tom, until I become a lover, a real lover, I'd prefer Robin or honey only", she said with a quirky smile and wink. Also, why all of a sudden, do you have this new interest in me? What's going on with you and Yvonne? I'm sure there's something. Did you two have a serious argument?"

"No, honey... no Robin; we didn't have any bad argument. Things are going on right now that's changing, well how do I say this? The foundation of things has or is changing between us and it isn't terribly bad, it is only changing. I decided to get out and walk and think it over, honey."

"Ohhh, Robin said, do you want to talk about that?"

"No and he switched gears quickly and added no baby cakes, but I'm officially designating us lovers, if it's alright with you. What's your schedule look like in the near future?"

"You are joking right? I mean, you don't really mean we should become lovers. How about we just become each other's play toys or something similar?"

"Well, well... play toy huh; that is perfectly fine with me! It's a fine phrase to use as far as I'm concerned! Now may I call you baby cakes?"

"Hehehe, you are so damn funny Tom. First, you and I will have to play nicely together, and then you can call me your pet names. Is that understood?" She giggled and giggled.

"Now what was it that was bothering you Robin?"

"Thomas, Thomas, nothing is bothering me now. I am feeling fine and enough that I might just go home and find out how much; does that sound inviting to you, baby cakes...hehehe".

"Yes it does, you tease... you as Tom replied; is Chuck around?"

"Oh you poor, poor boy, unfortunately he is home. He probably wouldn't be any the wiser anyways. He would wonder though, if he saw you follow me upstairs, hehehe".

"Yeah, I suppose he would. Chuck isn't that ignorant, nor I. If you want to know, I can sniff your snatch all the way up here honey."

"Thomas, you are naughty, but I sure do like your way of thinking. Maybe not your choice of words, but I do love that way of thinking. Maybe, I can send Chuck on some errands, what do you think?"

"Awww, Robin, I know what you are thinking. You know this isn't an opportune time. I'd love to chase you up your stairs and see how you follow through on your feelings. I'd love to watch you satisfy and please yourself. Mmmm, that sure is a sweet invitation, honey! Damn straight it is a great invitation!"

"I know Thomas, but I will think about you and me together when I bathe."

"Send him on some errands! I will be there, for a short while, I want to be there Robin, while you bathe!"

"Honey, we can't do that! I still have my children in the house."

"Walk with me, Robin. Let's walk over that way."

They walked towards the secluded park. It was almost evening, so none of the kids that normally play there was going to be there at that time. They walked into a wooded area, little known to most. There wasn't anyone around and it was the perfect spot.


Robin and Tom walked deeper into the wooded area of the park. The path became less noticeable. It did get grassier though as it got darker and darker and it filled up with leafy overhanging branches.

It was perfect. An area that was quiet early in the evening and sunny on the top side of the trees and branches. It was perfect and romantic, in its own way. She stopped and held his arms. He stopped and turned towards her with a smile.

She kissed him first. He reciprocated and satisfied her. They both wanted that sexy and hott kiss. He hoped it was a hott kiss as far as she was concerned; it sure felt like it to him. Tom hoped she felt that way afterwards. They kissed for a long time in grove.

Their hands and arms pulled at each other. Their bodies strung tighter against one another and he knew he was horny and wanted Robin's attention for more then that kiss!

His cock felt it, his body felt it, and everything was flushed with a chemical excitement! His blood pressure was telling him "go for it'. He knew this wasn't the right time or place. Even though his cock announced it, he knew it wasn't the prime time for it.

All of a sudden, Tom made a possible mistake because his tongue, due to the erotic feelings he had, rocketed into her mouth and twisted around her inner nook.

"Mmmmm, he heard her emit and then another, mmmmmmm". 

Nope, it was cool. They pulled in even more tightly, which seemed impossible! Then they stopped for a moment. What he saw were her eyes, which said, "Keep doing that, keep that up", so he continued! She went after Tom as well, with the same intensity.


Tom wanted to go further. He wanted to go to the next step, right up through the proverbial 'home run'! He wanted to do it right away. His emotions and cock were ready! His passion was elevated, his desire was running rampant, and he hoped she had the same burning feelings. He was ablaze with lust within his core self!

Impulsively, she slid her hand from behind his back, down around to his stomach and began slipping it down into the front of his shorts. 

"Houston we have a problem here!" That's what went through my mind. He wanted it badly too, but not there in the thicket of grass and trees. Too many possibilities that they could be caught off guard doing it there.

He wasn't about to be caught where anyone...and he meant friends could catch him, with a woman other then Yvonne! No, he wasn't, but he sure wanted to go further and further; he knew that!

As far as how she felt, he wished he knew. She had to be hornier then hell or she would not have started going down to his 'Pleasure Palace'! She had to crave it! Almost clamping down on his dick, that's for damn sure, she had to be horny! You had to have figured that or her hand wouldn't have ventured into that seventh heaven! 

At that point, he pulled his tongue out and his mouth off hers. He looked as her hand was still in his shorts. She pulled it out at that point and he stopped her from that part. He pushed it back in. She smiled and her eyes lit up like serene candles at night in a romantically lit room. They glowed beautifully!

Naturally, she held his dick again, only not as firm as before. He closed his eyes as if to show her he approved. Tom loved her hand on it. He wanted to drop his pants! He wished that she knew that he'd love her to give Tom a blowjob right on the spot!

What came next surprised the living hell out of both of them! No one saw her hand down his crotch, no one at all. However, they saw them kissing. Both heard laughing, but did not know any of them. They all ran away, laughing and laughing.

Robin and Tom began laughing themselves. They kissed one more time, Robin grabbed Tom's crotch, and he was still a little stiff. Robin cooed under her breath, which was cool! 

She looked down and said, "Yes Thomas, I am going home and taking that bath. Yes, I am definitely going home to bathe, baby cakes." They both laughed aloud.

Tom was hornier then hell at that point. Of course, so was Robin! Tom wanted to fuck and fuck! He was even in the mood to fuck his dear lovely wife, Yvonne at that point, thanks to Robin. Problem was he asked himself, "How do I switch gears again?"

He took the long route home and Robin went the direct route, making it much, much easier for her to accomplish her new 'goal'. Not as apparent that she was fooling around on her husband, as Tom was on Yvonne, it gave her a quick opportunity to run upstairs and 'bathe' as she desired!

She told Tom later, she walked home quickly and told Chuck to go and get Chinese. She gave him her order. She asked for a specific place, which has primo food, but takes longer also, and he left to place it and wait there! They don't take orders over the phone, so it gave her even a better chance to enjoy herself! 

It was perfect. The house was empty, temporarily. She laid back in the warm bubbly water, turned on her small stereo, listened to some quiet music, and pulled out her 'Aqua-Bator'. 

She lay deep down in the water, sliding her semi-powerful pulsating vibrator with ridges on the exterior lining into her already aroused and partially wet pussy! The vibrating sensations rapidly pushed back and forth throughout the 'Aqua-Bator' and against the inner walls of her vaginal seclusion that was excited already! 

Her heartbeat began quickening at a rapid fire pace! Everything became quicker and quicker, as blood ran rampant and collected nearby in her loins. Faster and faster, her senses became heightened! 

She tensed up more and more. Her muscles and her pelvic area, as well as her ass muscles all joined in unison welcoming another enjoyable tribute to womanhood! 

Self-masturbation, by 'Aqua-Bator', gave another solution to unresolved issues, such as no sex with Tom! It wasn't as if Tom disappointed her, she just wanted more, that was it and triumphant, she was...

Orgasm was here, so let the trumpets ring out! "Ohh... ohhh yess... yess, that's so good! Oh, thank you Tom, thaaank youuu, baby! Yes! Yess... OHH YESSS! YESSS OHHH... OHHH...YESSS...OHHHHHHHHHH... and she was successful, as she orgasmed, good and plentiful. She closed her eyes, laid her head back against the tub wall, fingered herself a little while longer, and kept it inside to feel the smooth lubricating after-shocks.

Afterwards, her pussy began sending out thank you's to her other 'Union Members' that participated and made this short time an achievement! She smiled for a few minutes, stood up, dried off, and evaluated her body as she appreciated its beauty in the bathroom mirror. She quickly dressed and went down stairs to pour drinks for dinner as if nothing happened; she glowed with smiles.

Meanwhile, Tom was just short of being home when she called him on his cell he brought with him.

"Hi baby cakes, guess what? I had a beautiful, awesome time in my bathtub. Next time, you are going to have a chance to see it all, okay honey. I mean I came and came and it was so beautiful!"

We both laughed and Tom added, "You are terrible to do that to me. I've always been crazy about you Robin; I've just never said anything. I'm still stiff do you realize that. It has to settle down. I'm only four houses down from home."

"But I bet you looked succulent Robin. I bet everything in my mouth would arouse the living heck out of you sometime. At least I know my tongue would love to gel on that erotic region, mmmm".

He never boasted to be an expert on women and the female physiology, but whatever Tom said, must have made her horny again! She told him she slid her fingers inside of her while she was on the couch in her living room and started masturbating!

Tom didn't have a chance to hear the result, but he was sure it was fantastic. He was too close to home and she had just started doing herself. Hence, he let his imagination kick in.

Tom walked in and Yvonne had music playing with scented candles lit around the place. Garlic was in the air and it was evident as she was preparing a favorite dish of there's, Pecan Chicken a la Garlic. With a hint of Oregano and some sliced almonds in it, this dish also had diced carrots and peas. With that, salads, and a bottle of white wine, sex was the dessert for the evening.

Once that is cooked, sex is the intention afterwards! Tom was MORE then happy to oblige, once she prepared that!

Additionally, Yvonne wasn't wearing any old outfit. She had on a fashionable short silk dress, which had a short hemline rising way above her knees and showed great upper leg! The neckline, of course, displayed an ample thoroughfare right between her larger mounds of joy! 

Of course, Tom decided she was, in his horny state of mind, to be the best juicy tenderloin in town, right now! Her cleavage had his attention as it was beefed up in her silky package that evening!

Tom loved her cleavage and any heterosexual would, right? Her presentation in that dress that evening, just kept everything Tom gathered up earlier at the park, right down where it belonged, so he could spring into action quickly! 

Her breasts unlocked many possibilities. He could even see her nipples behind the unpadded cells she called a bra. They were pert, stiff, and ferocious appearing. Did she put on that new cream called "EyeC'd"? 

It was a cream that felt as if it were ice cubes. When applied to an area, it felt initially as if it were ice. The intention though, marketing wise was to use it on a specific portion of the body!

It didn't burn, but it gave a woman... or man, if he wanted, that NFO sensation. Yes, NFO, this stood for Nipple Freak Out. It will stay permanent for a few hours.

"Was I supposed to stare at your wonderful chest honey?"

"Tom, sweetheart, my body is your body. My body is yours forever and you know that, right? I hope yours is here for me too, because first, and foremost, I want sex from you. What woman wouldn't? 

She had no idea about Robin, but thanks to Robin, he was 'ready'. "Fuck dinner, let's just get it on", he thought.

"Yeah right, who finds me attractive?"

Abruptly Yvonne turned around and looked at him; her tits swung as if in slow motion when she did that. He saw that as they swung and it grabbed at his eyes and male hormones too.

Nevertheless, she admitted that she was jealous as she said too him, "Jesus Tom, do you have any idea how many of our friends, our female friends I mean, think you are one sexy ass dog? It makes me a little jealous, every so often!"

Tom laughed and laughed, heartily. He found it to be a great compliment. The way Yvonne put it, it sounded funny initially. However, he never felt he was 'one sexy ass dog'. Never did he feel that way. His personality and charm brought people to him. 

"Hmmm, as he laughed, one sexy ass dog, huh?" He laughed even more with much curiosity now.

"Now, now that doesn't mean we are going to go around and be swingers", she came back and said.

That put him in a somber mood, because she and Tom still had not discussed 'our issues'. She wanted to pursue something of a bisexual avenue she felt she was into and maybe even with other men; he wasn't sure of that. 

"So how isn't it a 'swingers' matter?"

"Oh damn, Tom I never meant for this discussion to go there. Let's have dinner and some wine, relax, and maybe talk about that. Lock the doors so what's her name doesn't walk in unannounced, again"

Tom pulled the drapes and saw Robin in her kitchen across the way. He smiled at her and she smiled back. He thought, "Wow, I bet her and me... Focus Tom, focus on..."

"I see the way you look at her Thomas. I know you find her attractive and I know she thinks you are attractive too. I don't think she finds me attractive; it's different for women. Women are different. I have thought about it, but I wouldn't make any attempt with a friend of mine. No way would I. Would you approach her like that? Would you approach someone else we know, like maybe Karen?"

Tom didn't respond right away. He didn't respond as quickly as he should have. He was looking out into space. Yvonne knew right then he would. She didn't know he had made attempts already.

"Thomas, honey, Robin and you, are you two already romantic? Have you two been intimate or had sex with one another?"

With a complete straight face, he said no. He told her that he had thought about it. She has kids, Chuck, and somehow Yvonne would find out. He told her he did find her attractive. He said he thinks she is quite attractive, but it goes only that far.

She found his responses to be feeble and she possibly would use it against him. That's from a guy who could be guilty. Tom was guilty she just didn't know that.

"Well, what about Lori, Kerri, Denise, or Bobbi, do you find any of them attractive?"

"No actually I do not. I think they are pretty, but I am not attracted to them. That's what you want to know, right? I am not at all sexually attracted to any of them."

Well what about Karen, our beloved Karen who walked in on us?"

"If I have to be totally honest with you, I do find her attractive, but in different ways. Yes, she does have that chest of hers, which I hunger for, but I'm like that with many women! Yes, she has a great figure. Yes, she has beautiful eyes and hair and other features I enjoy. I would have to say, I do find her attractive."

"Well, umm, would you bang her", asked Yvonne.

"What the hell, Yvonne! Why all the questions, is it because you're trying to hold any answers against me, so you can justify what you want to do?"

She didn't give a straight answer. Tom understood why and it was all right, for the time being. 

He just felt like he was being set up, because in the end, she was going to get what she wanted anyways and he was going to get what almost every man wanted, and that was a more open relationship. It wasn't his primary intention, but as life and his marriage changed, so did is views on what he essentially desired.




Witness Protection Ch. 04



"Okay, okay, okay, Tom said in an exasperated tone of voice, you win! If that's what you desire, and I know that's what will gratify you, go and be with another woman... or man! I want you to be happy overall! I want that for you! I want your life to be a good life! If that is what excites you, then go for it. I am all for it, is that clear?"

"Oh Thomas, thank you... thank you sweetheart; I appreciate that more then you understand honey. You have to know I still love you!"

"I love you too honey. I'm sure our relationship will..., as he trailed off; she understood what he was about to say. He had looked down at that point. He was disappointed at first. However, she was cooking his favorite dinner. So his disenchantment quickly changed as he looked up with a smile.

Tom was never one for being negative. Tom always tried to be positive in life. Regardless, he wanted to let people be who they wanted to be. So if Yvonne wanted to test the market with another woman, then so be it. She was still his first, and foremost... he assumed. 

And as for dinner, it had two important ingredients in that it meant one important thing... SEX and that was his goal and by God, he or they were going to have sex that evening!

To try to make everything better, Yvonne closed the blinds in the kitchen right away! She knew he was determined to have sex with her! That was perfectly fine and dandy as far as she was concerned! She slowly began undressing herself inconspicuously while the dinner was cooking, but both had lost track of time during that whole fiasco of a discussion!

They had talked a lot longer then each realized. He went into the other room to get the wine prior to her undressing herself a little bit. The dinner was over-cooked and she was partially undressed; if he came back into the kitchen and tried to save the over-cooked dinner, all would be lost and the ambiance that was developing would go down the drain. 

Tom came in and saw Yvonne had taken off her bra and laid the sexy piece on the kitchen table to be displayed for him. She was trying to set the tone, since dinner wouldn't taste very good.

Now, there was a feeling of relief between them. Each agreed to her newfound freedom. He was okay with it now. It meant something for him also. What were the limits of this freedom she was getting? Should they openly discuss the limits or just run with it? 

Who was it that she was going to have a relationship with? What was that person's background? How many relationships have they had? There were many questions. 

They drank wine and wanted to try to eat some of the overcooked dinner while they tried to outline what were the 'rules or specifications of this newly defined marriage Yvonne and he created.

Would the marriage be the same, probably not as he could not imagine how it would ever be the same as in the past! 

Nevertheless, he was curious, as any man was, to endeavor into a new territory. Secretly, Tom was excited as heck! He was sure Yvonne was too and he was sure she was overjoyed about her new status!

At that point, just before making love to Yvonne, he thought about Robin, Jennifer, and even Karen. Did Karen wonder about him? He didn't know. He sure did wonder how good she might be in bed, or anywhere else for that matter. It wasn't going to happen at her house, he knew that. He was sure she knew that and he would probably foot any bill, if she and Tom got together.

Yvonne did her thing as she undressed Tom and went through all the motions of a good night of sex. Maybe a lover she so desired was on her mind, because Tom was thinking of his three best choices he could think of when he made 'love' to Yvonne. "Boy are they all sexy", as he imagined them and their bodies while he had sex with his wife.

Either way, as always, sex was good enough for the two of them that evening. It was probably the last time for a long, long time also that they would do it with each other.



Witness Protection Ch. 05



Yvonne and Tom sat snuggling a little while on the couch. Out of nowhere, he asked her, "Are there women you know now the ones you want to become personally involved with or have some kind of intimacy with honey?"

That question broke the ice. It helped a lot. Even though there was a lot of tension between them, she and Tom were a little uptight about everything. Tom was and knowing Yvonne as well as he did, he was sure she was tense and uncomfortable.

When he asked the question, he heard her sigh; she turned towards him, and that smile that he fell in love with, appeared on her mug. Happy to see it, it made him feel more accepting of it all with Yvonne. That made him think, "Yes, I suppose she still does love me."

"So babe, does this mean your train of thought involves looking for a 'partner' of sorts or is it open enough that I can get one or two more flings, before you move on to those exciting escapades you've been wanting?"

"You sure are a horny devil, aren't you Thomas?"

"Damn straight I am and I'm sure lucky enough to have you in my life; I know that."

Both smiled, laughed, and hugged. She hugged him a bit longer. What he found out was she was as horny as he was, but she definitely had the other conquests on her mind. Tom could tell by her actions, after that hug.

He tried feeling her up. She didn't loosen up enough as usual. She didn't let him 'upstairs and into her closet', which would allow him to feel her out in the typical fashion. He always loved feeling up her tits and nipples. 

There was always a variety of areas about her, which turned him on! He felt that way about many women. The difference is that he felt committed, or so he thought, completely to his wife!

A few days later, while recalling that evening one day, he happened to be walking through the neighborhood. He reminisced repeatedly about it all! How crazy, electrifying, and stimulating all of this was for the both of them. 

In fact, Robin swung by, when she saw him and a perpetual smile emerged on his face. Where they were at wasn't a private setting, such as a grove or even a room, which would allow them to commence any activities.

"Hi Robin, how goes it all?"

"Hiiiii, Thomas honey, I'm good and how is your life coming along", she asked him in her sweet tone. He became a little mischievous.

She obviously was flirting too at that point. It worked out well, because Tom was horny and felt like ejaculating some how.

"You know what Robin, honey?

"What's that Tom", she replied with a bright smile.

"Robin-Bobbin, and he was getting silly at that point, I am in a super-good mood. I feel as if I'm in a state of rapture! I feel like sharing how I feel. Wow, you came along, and well, I am here to tell you that you are a one lucky woman today!"

"Hehehehe... really now... I'm a lucky woman, is that right? Hehehehe, and how lucky am I Thomas?" 

"Oh, I wish I knew for sure Robin-Bobbin. Tom was charming her with his approach. I suppose that would depend on your feelings towards me and maybe what you might care for or want, if anything, from me."    "Well, you know full-well what that answer is Thomas. In fact, I think we both know that answer", said Robin in a delighted pitch.

But back to his evening with my wife, Yvonne and Tom sat on the couch, with the drapes closed. He wasn't getting anything 'upstairs' as he normally did, so he tried her 'rich cellar' instead. Yvonne always liked him in the 'cellar'. 

Her 'cellar' was already damp, as in very, very damp. 

"Mmmmm, now aren't you cushy? Nice furniture down there, said Tom; soft, warm, and so comfortable inside that 'cellar' of yours, mmmm. How couldn't I be happy?"

She spread herself out, so that he could test-drive her furniture downstairs. She had begun on herself upstairs prior, when she went and changed earlier. He was only an instrument for her to finish what she started. 

(Volunteering is a good thing, right.) Tom volunteered to assist her, although his help wasn't tax deductible, with sex, that's never a consideration.

Tom didn't mind; fingering his wife was fun. Fingering most women could be a treat!

The rest of their evening was nice; He went directly to Yvonne's clit and toyed with it. He relaxed her but stimulated her. The sensations he began creating within her were increased by his perfected circling of his finger around and around her clitoris. 

Her complete inner tempo changed right before their eyes. Breathing faster, she withstood the attack of the monstrous orgasm she so desired having that evening.

Starting lightly, for effect, she became a wet sponge or mop inside; she dripped more and more. Yvonne began making erotic echo's while she became more animated! Tom had provoked her minute nerve endings to send out the appropriate signals! Her sensuous bay of orgasms would come like a flood soon enough!

That heightened stimulation drew out all sorts of sounds that were extremely powerful internally. From cooing, he began hearing some light moaning. Her body stretched out even more! Her legs widened! 

"Should I go in and muff her", he asked himself. 

"No", was his response! She was surging and swelling slowly.

He kept at her on a steady pace. He didn't go faster, changing what she already was experiencing! He wanted to make her feel euphoric as hell! He wanted to continue letting her know that it was he, who was her first true physical lover, other then, of course, herself!

Yes, back when they were 20 and 19 respectively they seemed destined to be lovers and maybe more, for life! He experienced, for the very first time, sexual romance with Yvonne. Not just third base, but he got his very first 'Home Run' with Yvonne!

She wasn't just his baby anymore, she was everything to him, he thought!

Tom had a gigantic smirk on his face. He watched her palpitations by her mannerisms. She was wound up with the thrilling desire to orgasm again. His wife wanted to be pleased and pleased and pleased. She, as many other, love orgasm, if done properly!

She loved being done in the way he did her and other ways as well. She loved his larger fingers in her. She loved the vibrator sticking it to her. 

"Yvonne, I think I'll keep you", he thought! He needed somehow to get him going and she sure did that as well as anyone! 

Her nipples went off like rocket ships! He felt like going after them and having a field day!

They were explosively hard. It was a thrill as he watched her breath and moan more rapidly. On top of that, of course, was the stiffness of her nipples and seeing them harden in front of my face.

"How could a man, such as me, not be aroused? How couldn't one want to be a part of this evening? Not just any event, but the sexual climax, of my wonderful, juicy, and delicious wife's cunt blossoming rapidly into a wild, rampant waterfall of an orgasm", he thought.

He was going wild with hormonal issues himself. His cock craved sexual attention. 

"Oh hell, I need attention like a hungry lion!" He was starved for 'food'. Her tits, cunt, thighs, mouth, and even her ass; yes he and his cock were starving for consumption and attention! 

"Give me food", he thought, almost saying it aloud.

Nope, Yvonne was at climax and it was her moment. Nope, her ass was flawless as it was lifting itself up off the floor and magically so at that! A climatic eruption began! My wife was orgasming perfectly!

She began screaming. She began wavering left and right. She began grimacing and smiling simultaneously. Yelps bounced from her mouth.

Tom was happy and excited for her. Tom without question was horny too. He wanted what she was experiencing! 

"Oh Yvonne, I thought, let me have those same exact feelings too!"

Tom wanted to be soulfully one with my wife. He wanted while continuing to finger her pussy, the white cum, gush out of her vaginal lips. Downstairs between her riveting thighs, in the little cove, she was seeping rapidly, a white 'crème deluxe'!

Tom desperately dove in and sucked at her with enormous gratification, as he swallowed her organic liquefying mixture! 

Then he went in her with his nonflexible erection! He plugged her and tried to do it in an unbelievable manner!

It seemed successful in his attempt. She opened herself up full throttle as he propelled himself into a lubed instrument of love and lust!

"Oh, wow, what a great lubricated system you've got! Oh yes, yes, yes baby!"

She laughed at me but took it accordingly also. 

That was the last time having sex with his wife for over two and a half months. They moved on to other adventures and new avenues for a sexual endeavor. He thought it was good, but he also thought it was possibly the death of their marriage for them.

They lost the intimacy for one another. They lost the personal conversations they had about how they felt, what they felt, and what they wanted in a relationship. Yvonne and Tom seemed as if they loved the other that night, but deep in hers his minds, was the idea that new and exciting paths were going to come to them. They would make decisions whether or not the other wanted each one to take that trail.

Tom thought he knew she did and he knew he did too. There was Robin, possibly Karen, and there was Jennifer, in good time.

Robin for sure was interested in a relationship with him. He knew that for sure. Karen, he had some inkling that she might be interested, but he didn't have concrete proof that there was a flash of arousal towards him. Then, there was Jennifer. 

"Should I believe in her motives? Should I believe there was a hint of attraction for me? She did seem interested when we first met each other at the store?"

She and Tom had played phone tag, but she most likely had been waiting for him to call her back. That's what he thought. He decided to call her and leave her a message on her cell.

That was a positive step on his part. Two hours later after he called, which was five days after Yvonne and he last had sex with one another, he received a call from Jennifer.

"Hi Tom, how have you been? I wondered if I was ever going to hear from you at all. What's been going on in your life? Haven't seen you stroll through the store for grins and giggles at all; I just figured you lost interest and I 'm not going to stalk you. That's not my style."

"Well hi to you too, Jennifer. Boy, it's great to hear back from you. I'm good, yep good. It's nice that you've been thinking about me. Lot's has been going on in my life. I'm not getting into that anyways and you probably aren't curious about my life anyways."

"Oh sure I am Tom, sure I am. I'd love to get together and know more about you and your life. It doesn't bother me if you're married, it would just be lunch. I like having lunch and just talking anyways", she continued.

"Sure, that's super; pick a day and we can meet somewhere, anywhere you prefer. We'll make it a nice lunch and a nice time", Tom said.

"Cool, hehehe, I'd love that Tom. I look forward to that. Are we going to be inconspicuous?"

"Umm, Jennifer, that's' a good point. I'd say yes, I think we should be careful. What are your thoughts?"

"That works for me, Tom dear. I don't think either of us wants to be caught and then rumors start running rampant, right?" 

"Hahaha, yeah I think so too, Tom said; it's a very valid point."

"Good, said Jennifer, then it's a date? Lunch somewhere, out of the way, possibly out of the area, and unknown to most people. I think I have a great idea for a nice spot actually."

They went on and discussed a time and location where they would meet. She and Tom met two days later about 30 miles away from town in a location Tom didn't think anyone knew about except the local people of course.

Both were dressed to kill with casual looking clothes. Both dressed sporty, but modestly as well. Each was not overdressed looking as if they were heading for a hotel bedroom right after lunch.

Although as nice-looking as he found her, he would have gone on that suggestion. She had a gorgeous physique. The day he saw her in the store initially, he noticed that first off.

They ended up driving together to the out of town restaurant. They met and parked in a remote part of mall's parking lot, drove out, and talked and talked about life in general. They didn't get into personal details of life too much, until later on.

Towards the end of the lunch, they began talking about their lives that were more personal; then it moved towards intimate details of their lives.

That's when both enjoyed the lunch a great deal. He learned a lot more about Jennifer and who and what she about. He learned more about her, then what she did about him. 

He learned that she was married, but she needed much, much more out of life. He could relate, base on his marriage to Yvonne. She flirted often to fill voids left by a dysfunctional marriage she had been experiencing.

Jennifer was not a slut! She made that clear! Jennifer was a classy individual and always wanted romance and intimacy. She didn't always show that, but it was near and dear to her heart! 

Tom knew he could provide that, but he also had to have conditions on what intimacy meant from his point of view!

They had a tremendous lunch! They appeared compatible and that was important to him. Compatibility was very important to Tom. A personality had always been important to him as well as one's attitude.

"If you have baggage, he always thought, keep it in check. Baggage is baggage and everyone has it. How you enter that into a relationship of any sort will matter."

Tom told her that right up front when they began talking about personal things and details of their lives. He was subtle when he told her that viewpoint, but he did make it known. Jennifer completely understood him on that and accepted it graciously and happily. He believed that once that was established, they were able to connect a lot more personally.

There was a newfound connection between them and he could feel it. Both began shifting in their seats as if a sign it was time to move on and go somewhere else. It was a nice day, so they decided to take a walk at the state park outside of the city limits. It was an old state park and barely used except for camping. It had great scenic trails that were enjoyable.

Tom drove and she became quite comfortable in his car. She relaxed and kicked off her flats while they rode over to the park. Tom couldn't take a long walk, because he had an early flight out in the morning and required some sleep that night.

As they walked the trails, it became apparent that they were warming up to the other. They bumped into the other various times. That didn't bother either one bit. In fact, their hands started shuffling up against one another's and that led them eventually to hold hands.

That fired up Tom inside and he was happier then a lark that she held his hand. At a point in which they permanently were not letting go of each other's hands, Tom looked over to her while they chatted along the way and she had that same familiar smile that he had on his.

"Jenn, Tom said, you do know that I don't have a dysfunctional relationship with my wife don't you? It is a good marriage. Some things happened recently and maybe that's why I agreed to see you. I told myself, go out with Jennifer, ask her out, and see how it goes."

"Tom, and her hand slid out of his unfortunately, I do understand that. I have some emotional things to sort out as far as how I feel about this. I have to clarify some emotional thoughts and make sure I have not over-stepped some boundaries here. Most importantly, I want to know that everything is on the up and up and I am not being played by you. That's something I will not tolerate."

"Jennifer, oh Jenn, no way will I play you. No way in hell would I do that at all! I am attracted to you because you are a, well, an attractive woman. I enjoy your personality and I felt something instantly when we first met and I still enjoy it and appreciate it."

She stopped, smiled at him, and held his hand again. They watched each other's expressions. He thought they were trying to foresee what the other one was expecting. They both guessed right! As they stared, they saw the answer. They looked into the others' eyes. Both looked at how the others facial expressions changed.

He knew it! He was sure of it and he figured she was too because the two of them lifted up their arms and draped the others back.

It was romantic. Tom felt the heat or electricity that began to build as it tightened his hold on her. He experienced the same motions from her. She gripped him as her arms and hands began pulling him towards her. The beauty of the two in the wooded area was steamy and romantic! They were emotionally connecting! It was a fruitful and pleasurable moment for the two of them!

They kissed and kissed! Their arms and hands pulled and tugged for an extended period! 

"Oh, keep rubbing my back, keep caressing me the way you're doing that! Let's just keep doing this", he thought.

He felt he hit 'pay dirt' with a nice, fine, and good-looking woman. "This really doesn't happen frequently enough", he also thought! He was not aware that it did, not from his experience.

He wished he knew what thoughts ran through her mind. Tom wished he knew exactly how she was thinking. He was fortunate in that she told him right after he wondered.

"Tom that was one of the nicest and sweetest kisses I could experience. I never thought I would feel the way I feel. It was very splendid. At this point though, as you said, maybe we should leave it at that. I would love to discover my emotions much, much more honey, but I am not ready to sweetheart."

Nevertheless, they did kiss one more time and it was delicious to her as she murmured.

"Yes, I agree, Tom said, mmmm is an appropriate reply!" She smiled and hugged Tom.

He repeated himself again, "I agree over and over, it was a great kiss and that's putting it mildly. That's putting it very mildly, Jennifer." 

Again, they both smiled and held hands, knowing full well, they wanted to jump each other's bones and shag the living heck out of one other.

There was a nervous energy pouring between them. That thought pattern and unseen energy were felt all the way back to her car at the mall. 

They held hands frequently; when he did, that energy would erupt outwardly, but led nowhere as it dissipated into thin air, when our hands joined.

They arrived at the mall and he pulled up to Jennifer's car. There was that feeling of remorse at that point. They did not want the day or moment to end. They were hot for the other's company and it was felt.

"When can I see you again Jennifer?"

"Boy Tom, I was about to ask you the same question."

They both laughed nervously and felt an aroused energy within them. Tom was horny; he didn't acknowledge it to himself. 

"Jennifer..." and he didn't complete his sentence.

"What Tom, as she sat in the car anxiously, what did you want to ask me?"

"I would love to see you again. May we see each other again, soon?"

"Oh Tom, that would be great. That would be really super."

The anxious and aroused energy, released itself to a degree knowing that they would see the other again soon.

"How soon Tom, how soon can I see you?"

"Jenn, I have to go out of town and I hate going out of town. I may be online, but I don't know and you have my cell number, right?"

"Oh that's too bad. You have to go on business, correct. I am not working this week at all actually, would I be out of line in joining you?"

"Jenn, may I think about your offer? I don't want to say yes prematurely. Is that fair enough? I will not leave until Monday evening, but Yvonne always takes me to the airport and I do not want to change that custom. I don't want her to become suspicious, okay?"

"Well okay, but what about your new arrangement? Has that changed on your end?"




Witness Protection Ch. 05



"Jennifer, she has no idea about me meeting up with you. I want to keep it that way, for now. Is that understood? I am sure your husband would not appreciate your little rendezvous either, true?"

"Hehehe, yes you're right, but if you are going out of town, I suppose I could catch my own commuter flight tomorrow afternoon, if I'm not imposing and meet you?"

"Do you mind if I think about that this afternoon and text you?"

"Oh, no honey not a bit. I don't want to overstep my boundaries and move to quickly. I do appreciate the idea that we could burn out too quickly with one another and not enjoy each other after a while. I do understand that completely, sweetheart."

He became excited again about the prospect of spending an entire evening with her the next night. He really became eager about them together, intimately. It showed too. He held her hand again and leaned forward and they kissed, passionately. It didn't happen and it was okay with him. He knew this was going too fast. That was all right. They spoke on the phone with each other and were slightly disappointed, but each knew there would be more opportunities to enjoy some good times together.

Meanwhile, Yvonne had arranged to begin exploits of her own. She was off setting up a get together with a woman she had met at the library one day who volunteered there. This woman worked part time on Fridays and Saturdays.

Yvonne would go on Friday afternoons every couple of weeks and noticed there were vibes that she seemed to feel she would get from Delores Jenkins. Del, as she always loved being referred to, found Yvonne striking. Yvonne and she talked more and more often as the months went on. Del had an influence on Yvonne. Del was bi-sexual, but preferred men. Every so often, she wanted a woman's company and Yvonne was that lucky woman.

Yvonne called Del from her home and they talked while Tom was out gallivanting around with Jennifer. It was a perfect set-up. Both were receiving what they set out for and in fact all three, Tom, Yvonne, and Del. Everyone was happy and this was almost perfect for each.

Del and Yvonne arranged to get together Tuesday evening for drinks and dinner; a casual evening for the two of them while Tom was out of town on business.



Witness Protection Ch. 06



Tuesday night came and finally to Yvonne's joy, she met with Del; they met at Roy and Maxi's Fine Seafood restaurant. It was a higher end restaurant in the area.

They sat down at corner table in the more 'romantic' area. Del referred to it this way because many a husband, lover, or woman ended up there with a date. After finding out the background of this piece of Roy and Maxi's, Yvonne wasn't comfortable sitting in that section of the restaurant, because you just never know who may show up.

Anyone might see them and could have made assumptions right away. Those assumptions, she thought, could get back to Tom. She thought of that and didn't want that to happen. At that point, she felt everything should be handled more discreetly.

She voiced her feelings to Del. Del understood completely and offered to go somewhere else. After Yvonne looked around, she saw one person she knew, but not well enough that it could make a difference. That person didn't know Tom or her well enough. She relaxed after that point.

Yvonne began the conversation with Del. That put Del at ease as well, because she was concerned that Yvonne wasn't at peace where they dined. Yvonne turned out to be fine. They talked about families, friends, decorating and stylish preferences. They discussed clothes and brands they preferred.

They discussed men and this was the point that both of them truly became at ease with their relationship with each other. They began connecting, when it came to the mutual intimacy.

"Men, what can be said about them", said Del, what are they good for other then sex? Well they can cut the lawn and maintain it, can't they? Oh, and they can do the plumbing, but so can I; hehehehe."

Yvonne responded with "You cut the grass and do plumbing? You've done that?"

"No, no... Not by choice... but when my husband and I separated, I was forced to do some of that Yvonne. I had to. Anyways, you see, separation or divorce isn't always the answer. I really loved my husband, but he didn't always give me everything I felt I should have."

"I guess so. Tom and I deeply love one another, I think, but I wanted knew experiences and relationships. You came into my life and I am happy for that."

"Oh me too Yvonne, me too and I felt right away a connection; something between us, which a man wants to feel with a woman but can not; I felt that immediately with you."

Both felt something special about the other and they easily connected right away. They stopped for a moment here or there figuring out their emotions. Each of them, not knowing the others thoughts, had similar mind-sets. They wanted to discover if there was a mutual passion and a more intimate, physical bond that might exist in their friendship.

Life in itself had changed and Yvonne knew that for sure. The first step in this potential relationship was to see what fascinations would be given off from the 'date'.

Dinner was nice and afterwards they walked for a while and also window-shopped. It was a great locale for shops and other businesses.

"Del...Yvonne paused before asking further... what is there that you find attractive about me."

Del paused for a moment and then responded with, "Yvonne, it is your warm and cheery approach. It is so enduring. You must have many, many friends; I can't believe that you wouldn't. Am I right?"

"I would say that's right Del. I do have a large group of friends. We often get together, go out to dinner, or have dinner at our home; we might even go to various other events occasionally. It really depends on what's going on too. Our relationships vary and aren't all on the same level. In other words, I have various levels of friendships, or should I say Tom and I do."

"Bill and I did too. Maybe not as wide ranging as you and Tom, but we had a good selection of friends. Is your relationship with Tom strong? Is it intact?"

Yvonne looked at Del and felt that was an unusual question. "We've had a great marriage. It's been very, very good in many, many ways. You could interpret that however you want." Yvonne turned to Del and smiled.

"Then Yvonne, may I ask you a personal question, a very personal question?"

"Oh sure, I think I can answer anything openly."

"That means the sex between he and you has been good or great? You have never felt any attraction to a woman?"

"Hehehe, laughed Yvonne, oh I have wondered, I really have, but our marriage has been, as marriages should be, great. Tom's been completely dedicated to me, I think, and I have been entirely committed to him. I don't think he's ever... ummm wandered off... uhh if you know what I'm saying."

"Do you think even once even he might cheat on you", asked Del.

"Oh Del, that has crossed my mind often, but he hasn't ever cheated. I'm not aware that he has. He will now though and I am sure of it. I don't think cheating is the word for it. I'm sure he will fully explore what's available to him now that he and I have this understanding or relationship. We've discussed this whole situation, me dating other people, as in me opening up my curiosities about seeing other people. More directly though, we talked about me having a bi experience or relationship; at first, there was a lot of confusion, but once I showed him something, everything was clear to him.

He was not big on the idea of me seeing other men. I did not intend to date other men at least not without discussing that end of it with him first. I don't care to actually. I don't know what he will end up doing, but I am sure he will discuss his curiosity about other women with me first."

"Wow Yvonne, I had no idea. I am impressed how you two worked that out. He seems like a wonderful husband."

"Del, he is incredible. He is a great husband and he is a wonderful lover too, but once again, I wanted to explore new relationships with others such as you or maybe other women."

Del stopped and turned to face Yvonne. "That really excites me Yvonne; the prospect that you and I might become intimate. I don't want to appear too forward, but I feel there's a bond between you and I. I don't think that happens often, but it does happen when one is looking for it; sometimes... it might surface."

Yvonne looked at Del straight into her eyes and felt some emotional connection with Del. An emotional charge raced through her body. "That connection you mentioned, Del, it has surfaced; I'm sure of it. May I ask you something? If this all progresses into what I think it's going to, where do we go to discover these emotions, these feelings, and whatever else?"

"Yvonne, I happen to have a suite at a hotel I have maintained for a few years, thanks to my ex. I've subleased it, but currently it's not under contract. It's yours and mine to use freely, if we want to. In fact, maybe, you can be free to use it in the future with your hubby or a friend. We'll see how that goes, okay? I want to go and have a glass of wine with you and relax for now, how's that sound?"

"Oh that sounds wonderful Del... absolutely wonderful. I'll drive if you wish or we can walk if it's not too far away."

"Honestly hon, it's two blocks up. Let's walk and enjoy the evening." 

Just then, Del slid the palm of her hand into Yvonne's hand. Yvonne didn't necessarily pull hers away, but was surprised by the move. She turned in surprise and Del was smiling timidly. Del was anxious too and didn't know if it was appropriate, but she left it in Yvonne's hand and Yvonne let her. That threw a poignant twist into both of their ways of thinking. Del and Yvonne were agreeably more stimulated inside. This wasn't to the point that they were sexually aroused or their mind-sets were programmed yet for hard core sex, but deep down inside one another, there was a hint of physical excitement playing a role in their decisions now.

They arrived at the suite Del kept. It was nice, modest, but also a sufficiently stocked suite. It had everything one could ask for and maybe a little more.

They held hands up to the front doors of the hotel. Del let go to locate her hotel card and got into the elevator after walking in. That's when Yvonne clutched Del's hand again. Del felt an erogenous spasm of warmth throughout her own figure. It ran once, but it flowed strong!

How this whole relationship began goes back, as relationships do, a few months. Basically these were Yvonne's memories of their relationship. Yvonne thought Del was modest in nature, but attractive to the eye. To Yvonne, it was Del's humble and sweet mannerisms that brought them together. Del knew what she liked. She wasn't coy. Del knew what she wanted, but she always proved she wasn't aggressive so as not to scare away someone she found to her liking.

Yvonne didn't go to the library because of Del; she went because the library filled her need for good entertaining or educational reading. That was simply it.

Del found something desirable about Yvonne. She felt an exposure to her, which seeped out and found Yvonne. The exposure became greater and greater. A desire for romance and intimacy with Yvonne, tugged heavily at Del. 

Yvonne knew that there was something going on and at first however she couldn't put her finger on it. As she would go home and reflect on the 'attention' she received more of from Delores, she realized that the attention was quite similar to that of men, who might be giving a woman.

Yvonne denied the thoughts or rejected the idea that Del's advances existed. She denied that her thoughts were real. Yvonne, let them freely wander through her mind repeatedly. More so, when she would be doing mundane tasks around the house, when no other obligations were at hand, she'd let the idea of the attention from Del she received break through, and she thoroughly analyzed it all.

One day finally she came to the realization and openly exclaimed quietly, "Oh my God..." and that's when she finally realized the truth! "Delores is trying to hit on me. She is trying to create some kind of relationship! This has been her way of doing that."

Yvonne was right. However, subtle Del was at making a move on Yvonne, her message eventually got through to Yvonne. It got through to Yvonne loud and clear! She was honored, touched, and intrigued by the interest.

The following day, Yvonne swung by the library. Yvonne waited in her car for Del to come out for lunch. Del didn't come out that day. She ate in the break room, so Yvonne left a message at the front desk instead; she asked that Del call her when she had a break.

Del called later when she got off work and there was small talk initially. Eventually Yvonne outright asked if Del had ulterior motives. She asked if Del had any specific interest towards her when she stopped in weekly.

On that phone call, Del paused without giving an answer up front. She wasn't prepared to be exposed and wasn't ready to give Yvonne an answer. Yvonne surmised, from Del's lack of a response, that she was correct and Del didn't want to be confronted about her motives.

"Del, I have thought about a few things in the last few days that have made me wonder, such as why we have been getting along so well. In addition, I thought about why you have been more open and outwardly towards me."

Yvonne continued, "Have you ever been in a department store, a club, or a bar and a man comes up to you and strikes up a conversation?"

"Sure I have, answered Del, that's happened a few times, I suppose." Del wasn't comfortable at that point, due to she had been figured out by Yvonne. She was anxious, but deep down, she was also relieved.

"Well Del, I feel like that person lately. I feel like that woman in a store or club. I feel like I have been hit on by a guy, but it's taken on a different shape."

Del replied by saying, "I'm not sure I understand what you want to talk about with me Yvonne."

"Oh no Del, I just wanted to tell you how I felt. I wanted to have a conversation so I know you better. I want to become better acquainted with you overall. That's all right with you, isn't it? Wouldn't you like to get to know me better, so everything... flows much smoother?"

"Oh yes, I'd love that Yvonne. I think getting to know each other better is superb!

"Let me tell you a little secret Del. I feel like the attention I've received from you made me realize that you would love to know me more then just a friend. I feel like that woman, who received the attention at the club or store even. Del, I feel like you want to or have been trying to get to know me, umm, how do can I say this... intimately. Am I right?"

Del looked at Yvonne, in thought, finding the right answer to come back with.

"Don't misunderstand me Del, I love the attention, and possibly more then you know! It's something within me that says you want to explore something much deeper in this relationship."

Del listened on the other end and continued to remain in deep thought. Del knew Yvonne was right with her analysis. Yvonne called out her name and Del had to respond.

"Yvonne, yes... I'm sorry if my actions have offended you. I'm sorry if I've put you out. If I've insulted you, I apologize."

Yvonne cut her off and replied, "Del I am not put out by your advances. In no way am I upset about what you have tried to suggest through your actions. I have wondered over the years if such a relationship existed for me. Of course, I'm not a lesbian, I don't consider myself a bi-sexual, and I don't practice either. But I've been curious for a while and that's all I can say."

With that conversation holding place a few months ago, it ignited a deep curiosity and interest as well as a mutual goal of both to figure out how, where, and what they'd like to explore in their relationship. Both decided to cut to the chase and see what there was from a romantic viewpoint.

Hence they went to dinner eventually and then the hotel suite.

"Although my married life has been great and my sex life seems wonderful, as I told you, I had considered this alternative opportunity... for personal reasons. The possibility of you and me together especially, has run through my mind for a while now. Del, nothing had ever struck my fancy seriously... until recently. After I figured out what was going on and developing, I knew what I wanted to do! I like you a lot and I do enjoy your company even more now Del."

After they talked openly on the phone both were more at ease with the other. Yvonne was relieved and any heavy burdens within her were gone. Afterwards, Yvonne opened a bottle of wine and had a couple of glasses after speaking with Del.

The time would soon come that they would get together, but for now each was restricted to seeing the other at Yvonne's library visits.

Finally, that day came and after having dinner they went to the hotel room. Yvonne was overwhelmed at the sharp, crisp tones and modern style of the designer labeled ensemble. All of it enhanced the relaxation for both.

Immediately after arriving, Del offered Yvonne a glass of wine, which yvonne quickly accepted. 

"What type of music do you like Yvonne", Del asked. Del reached for the bottle of wine again and filled her glass and offered more to Yvonne. She turned down the offer. Yvonne poured herself another glass of wine later. Sitting down, she wondered when she might see Del make a move on her.

There was Del, staring at Yvonne, smiling. "I wonder if I should try rubbing against her, rub her arm, or just invite her to slow dance with me", Del thought.

Yvonne, sitting in the middle of the room, was beginning to think similar thoughts. Here were two grown women, clearly at the hotel room for a day of closeness, and neither had made a move, Yvonne thought to herself.

Yvonne turned on some nice music, which both listened to for a few minutes; Yvonne smiled at Del and she smiled back. It was soothing and good enough to slow dance to as well. Each of them relaxed as they took it all in and sipped their wine. It helped in relaxing them. Any safeguarded notions they may have had with the other were exiting their minds.

Out of nowhere Yvonne asked, "Delores, and she never used her full name much, would you care to dance with me?"

Delores looked up in surprise. That was her responsibility as hostess to make the first move. Better, that Yvonne introduced the notion prematurely because that opened up the door of opportunity for both. She was overjoyed that Yvonne wanted to dance.

"Oh Yvonne, I'd be delighted to dance with you. The music was not on loud. It was at a perfect level. It was soothing and relaxing to both. No distractions, as the curtains were only half-open, they could only see a partially clouded sky with some sun beaming through the curtains.

Since it was a hotel suite, there was enough area to stand and openly dance and anyway they pleased. The dancing wasn't too passionate initially. Each attempted to get a feel for the other and what they wanted or was willing to 'give' of themselves through signals.

Delores and Yvonne seem to gel quickly. They danced well with the other. As one moved to the left, the other naturally followed in step and similarly to the right, or back and forth.

They began to interpret each one's movements. They began to understand or predict the ebb and flow of the other's actions. Something unexpected happened though and surprisingly enough, it was an advantageous move for both of them.

As Delores followed Yvonne's lead, Yvonne happened to fall backwards due to her shoes were still on and one caught the carpeted floor. This accidentally caused her to go off balance.

Yvonne fell backwards quickly. Yvonne tried to support herself naturally by grabbing Delores. The free standing Delores obviously wasn't holding anything other then her glass of wine and both plummeted to the floor as the wine flew out of their hands. Both braced themselves against hitting the floor.

Delores came down directly on top of Yvonne. Yvonne pushed herself minimally to the side of Delores. Nevertheless, both were snuggled into the other because of the force of the crash. Their drinks had flown a couple feet away at impact.

Startled at first, they didn't immediately know what to make of the event. However, their eyes met simultaneously and similar reactions filled them. At that point, Delores began feeling and showing an intense awareness for something a little more then just friendship. She felt a loving and romantic set of emotions and a look came over her face suggesting that too!

Coincidentally, the same feelings came over Yvonne. Her train of thought changed as she felt something unusual and intense within!

Yvonne had slightly aroused emotions run throughout her! Naturally and slowly, she approached Delores through the use of her eyes. Delores' eyes saw Yvonne's eyes circling or scoping her intimately she thought! They locked their eyes into one another's and an unusual mutual desire for 'something' cropped up within both!

It wasn't Delores, as the hostess, that approached Yvonne. Yvonne naturally, in a setting such as this, made the first move towards Delores. Yvonne's eyes closed, her face leaned in on Delores, and she put her lips on Del's lips and began kissing her gingerly.

Delores was overwhelmed and overjoyed! Emotions sprouted area wide as she felt Yvonne's soft, loving, and luscious lips absorb hers wholeheartedly! Delores and Yvonne were both aroused by the progression of events.

Yvonne was successful and her feelings blossomed as she continued to kiss her librarian! Yvonne never in her lifetime knew feelings of this kind could be achieved from a kiss of this nature.

Kissing another woman and developing a mysterious energy proportions like this was unheard of... but Yvonne had them and they were incredibly powerful!

Delores began moaning with pleasure, as emotions grew and grew and appeared out of control. They weren't out of control, but the kissing was so unexpected that Yvonne drew out the obsessive and provoked feelings!




Witness Protection Ch. 06



Delores always expressed her feelings openly. She didn't allow for her personal feelings o exist when it came to work! But there, what occurred between the two of them, that was personal and proved to be a successful encounter.

"Mmmmmm uttered Yvonne and the same reaction again escaped her lips... mmmm... and again as she voiced similar feelings or similar emotions that Delores did. Their lips sucked at the others gently and passionately!

Hidden feelings of erotic lust were blooming with in the cavities of both while they kissed!

Yvonne's emotions flourished even more. She wanted physical contact at that point of another nature! She wanted to become more intimate! As if tulips in full bloom in spring on a warm sunny Saturday morning, her loins exploded with desire! She felt and craved more and more then only kissing! 

More then just lips against lips, their hands, and arms began pulling the other closer and closer! They tugged at one another, tighter and tighter! 

Breasts against breasts, Yvonne had a superior craving to touch Del's breasts... and more!

But Del moved her hands up through Yvonne's hair just then as she ran them from front to back over and over!

Yvonne smiled in a loving manner but began aggressively making a more physical move on Del. Yvonne put one hand on each side of Delores' face. She gently clenched Del's soft cheeks and kissed Del more significantly as she wanted to make a point to her. 


Then Yvonne went south or down on Del and aggressively caressed Del's region above her breasts. Del began to get the picture.

Del stopped everything and looked at Yvonne with similar feelings appearing in her eyes! Yvonne became hornier then Del realized! They looked further into one another's eyes and saw that it was time! It was time to make love all over the other! It was time to go all out! They knew it and could see it with out having to say a word. They could feel the emotional connections!

Del slipped her fingers around each button on Yvonne's top. Silently, she undid each one. Both knew it was right to do what ever each felt in their hearts and....

Yvonne saw it in Del and it was good. It was more then good, it was wonderful! Yvonne did the same thing and the two were on their way to an intimate afternoon of romance.

Delores slowly felt Yvonne's frame with her hands after unbuttoning her Yvonne's blouse. She didn't remove it yet; she only opened it up so she was able to caress Yvonne's body. 

Here and there as she slid her hands over Yvonne and her frame, she finally slipped off Yvonne's top and immediately removed her bra. Yvonne fell in step and removed Dell's top and brassiere as well. A man would be in heaven, but this was no place that day for a man and his fantasies. This day was for these two only!

Kissing again, they stroked each other, as if man and woman were making love! Sex between these two was about to commence. It wasn't man and woman; it was just two women who had a unique desire to experience something new! 

Tenderly showing a respect for the other's feelings, desires, and needs that man does not completely comprehend. That's how Del felt and Yvonne too, eventually.

Slowly, gently, and cautiously, the two watched one another as they approached a different portion of the other's body. Seeing, as each was a woman, primarily they understood the mutual desires and needs of their own gender.

Carefully, the two were determined women; Delores and Yvonne wanted to continue exploring the boundaries of their relationship. Their feelings persisted within them and the excitement started to bud as newly aroused curiosity set in! Each started feeling a sense of deeper arousal within the depths of their vaginal realms.

Yvonne couldn't believe how she felt emotionally. Although not explosively noticeable, she did feel a heightened stimulation and she thought it was great how she was beginning to feel. Her pussy moistened as she discovered her own feelings as foreplay commenced.

Yvonne wasn't hesitant at all. In fact, she felt what she was initially sensing was almost perfectly natural. She sensed that the new feelings of attraction towards Delores were nothing but a casual desire of intimacy by another person... man or woman.

However it was a woman and not a man she was with and certainly not Tom. Since she felt these electrifying sensations, she wanted to continue acting upon them. She was almost sure Delores wanted the same.

It was as if they knew what the other was going to do instinctively. Delores and Yvonne looked and looked and looked the other in the eye to make sure of their next move. They knew it. They felt it. They knew that the other wanted the closeness! Delores leaned forward and kissed Yvonne repeatedly. It was a majestic expression of yearning for further intimacy.

Yvonne's body fell apart as she spread out and returned the kisses back to Delores. Delores was wild about how Yvonne's luscious lips wreaked havoc on her emotions. Delores could not believe why or how such a kiss from Yvonne could make her begin to lose control.

Delores craved more from Yvonne and Yvonne knew she wanted more intimate physical contact with Delores.

Delores and Yvonne continued kissing passionately. The feelings amongst the two were intense to say the least! A desirable effort was put forth by Delores as she began strolling around areas on Yvonne's body. She loved Yvonne's soft curvaceous frame.

Yvonne wiggled occasionally while her hips jolted here and there! In complete awe of what she felt when touched by Delores, her pussy dripped more!

Yvonne began feeling and doing similar things to Delores. Delores responded in approval with typical loving sounds. The cooing energized each of them more and made them crave something greater and more intense. 

Each of their fingers were dancing and touching the other! Each was experiencing what it felt like to feel another woman. It was good. It was very good. Smiles of lust adorned their faces and passion filled their souls! Delight filled their hearts and erogenous expressions filled their hearts. Delores wanted more!

"Yvonne would you... and she paused for a second but then continued... would you be willing to lick me honey, please Yvonne... I don't want to sound desperate but... would you, please? I am so...so...well you know what I'm trying to say... I'm craving something sensational down there. Would you be willing to lick me?"

"Oh yes, Del, oh yes, yes. Sure I would" and Yvonne was instantly doing Del's pussy! She went down and in between Delores' legs! She removed her slacks, then her underwear, and Delores quickly spread herself open! She let Yvonne in between her luscious thighs. Yvonne went in and without hesitation, did something she never had ever done to a woman before!

"Ohh my Goddd, Yvonne... you are masterful honey! You are a natural", Del practically moaned!

Yvonne's licking and sucking away at Delores was successful. Delores was turned on easily! Even Yvonne became hornier! Yvonne dripped profusely on the carpet as she tried to maintain herself. She was out of control as she became more aroused while eating out Del. She wanted some of that action herself in her womanly arboretum. She wanted Del's mouth inside of her, slipping her tongue up and down, inside and out, and also circling her own clitoris.

Yvonne felt majestic while she lubricated her way around Delores' stimulated slit. However, Yvonne's vulva was calling loudly as it needed that same exact attention she was giving Delores. She was in dreadful need of the same physical effort she gave Delores!

Deep moans echoed within majestic marsh and Yvonne left her own position as she allowed herself to satisfy her own cravings deep inside. Yvonne felt at first her outer snatch. Then she progressed further inside, circling around and around and in and out. She smiled as a joyful feeling began reaching its unfulfilled emotional state. Lust couldn't be downplayed here. Both Delores and Yvonne had now realized how much they felt comfortable with the other's presence.

Yvonne, more so then Delores, was overwhelmed by the attraction. Yvonne loved the feel of Delores' pussy on her tongue! Yes, her wet glory hole was fabulous to the touch and it tasted so amazingly delicious. That surprised her even more. 

Del's folds seemed to mushroom as Delores was licked and consumed by Yvonne. Yvonne's opening snatch itself expanded and contracted as if it was being pumped full of energy! Yvonne was in fact, energized. She was horny! Arousing and not surprisingly so, her promise land was explosive and excited!

More and more, Yvonne aggressively dug into Delores' layers between her soft sensuous thighs. She was digging her face deeper into Delores' thighs. Her twat craved the same natural activity! Someone, some way, and somehow... she needed an oral tantalizing herself!

From now on, she knew she wanted more of this same pleasurable experience with Delores. She knew it deep down inside! Her whole existence craved it! She hadn't even though about Tom at that point, this was beautiful... making love to another woman, who she enjoyed and the intimate nature between their bodies. This ranked right up their as one of the all time great experiences, she began thinking.

Delores, moaning away and squiggling as she pleasured in delight from the intense pressure she received from Yvonne, felt as if she wanted to give the same sexual treatment back. She developed strong and forceful desires to give what she got, back to Yvonne. She had to have that taste of pussy in her mouth! She wanted to feel Yvonne's in the same manner she received it!

"Oh Yvonne, this is so good! It is so, so incredible! Your tongue inside of me, it is so good! Oh honey you feel awesome in me! You do that so well honey", she called out in a rejoicing tone.

Digging deeper into her, Yvonne was to say the very least, happy that Del was orgasmically delighted. Delighted so much so, she herself could explode into Yvonne's face and mouth, if Yvonne wanted to have her donate herself like that.

"I am going to orgasm soon Yvonne. Soon I will...oh, oh, yeah, baby...oh yes Yvonne, I, it feels awesome...oh yes, oh yes, oh, oh, yes honey...yes!" She raised the intensity and level of her voice as her breath shortened. Her hips and pelvis rose off the ground more often!

Yvonne's cunt swelled. It rose and expanded and the slit widened also, exposing its own aspiring desire to climax! She wanted to unload herself horribly. She had been, as she muffed Delores, rubbing her own pussy along the carpeted floor!

Yvonne began moaning herself and if someone was close, enough to the room might hear the sounds of two women's goings on and surely take pleasure from it all.

Yvonne and Delores took pleasure, Yvonne was developing arousing pangs of desire, and they increased threefold to her. 

Meanwhile, Delores wasn't satisfied, but Yvonne was doing a number on her and increasing her own excitement more and more. Delores spread wider and tugged at Yvonne as she felt explosive tendencies surging inside of her pussy.

Her face squeezed with emotional outbursts and she could wait to let the rupturing begin. "Rupture, explode, do whatever, just let me orgasm", she was thinking. Yes, she couldn't release, although she craved it.

Her upper body lifted off the carpeted floor. Her upper body began arching, inch by inch away from the warmth of the carpet. She had that heightened sensation as her blood flowed from all ends of her body just before orgasming. 

As it propelled outward, her blood would flood excessively from every end of her, and then rapidly it retracted into one localized spot, her cunt, and the excitable pressure enabled her to release a powerful energy through her glorious hole of righteousness.

Finally, yes finally, Delores released with an almighty earth shattering and convulsive like reaction that shattered the beautiful silence of the room. 

The astonishing woman, Yvonne, successfully brought climax to Delores! It was extremely tremendous, to say the very least!

Meanwhile, there was Yvonne, left holding her bag; a bag full of luscious wonderment. Stimulated by friction and sensations off the carpet from when she continuously lunged into Del's pussy to give her orgasm. Yes, she was stimulated and her need for the same was great.

Delores, although exhausted, recognized Yvonne's needs immediately and satisfied those quickly. She turned around, opening up her thighs and dug in as Yvonne did upon her. Yvonne, already horny, didn't take as long. She cummed and screamed out with so much pleasure, it seemed frightening in some respects. Horny is as horny does.

Everything rolled along naturally as if a man and a woman with one another in an intimate fashion. Delores was awestruck by how she felt towards Yvonne. Yvonne had such a gentle approach and cuddled up to Del as if she was with Tom. 

Holding Del close, she'd stroke Del's hair slowly and with a concerted effort. She smiled right at Delores the whole time intimating that all was good or everything was perfect.

Delores felt wanted and appreciated like no other before Yvonne. Yvonne was the first lover amongst a few she had that made her sense there was that cherished intimacy between two women.

"Yvonne, how does this make you feel, what we have done?"

"Delores sweetheart, and that said it all by itself when she said 'sweetheart', I couldn't be happier making love with you. I never ever thought in my entire life that I would enjoy such company of a woman as I did today."

"Really, Yvonne, you mean that truthfully? It meant so much to you, perhaps so that you and I could get together occasionally; spend this type of quality time together and relax the day away?"

"Oh yes... yes Del. It would be my pleasure, to say the very least honey. I can't imagine not doing this ever again, no way could I not do this ever again, honey."

Evening came, and as they had a light afternoon lunch, relaxed with out clothes, on the floor, each considered with out the other realizing it, how many times, what times, or how soon they could get back together.

Each was immersed with the others beauty. It wasn't about looks but it was about the woman. This was about a woman who gave of herself personally to the other. Beauty was more then the appreciation of how sexy the other was to the other. Beauty was about how one gave of herself individually and appreciated the personal sharing of mutuality.

Yvonne and Delores soon dressed later after their early dinner. It was close to 7:30PM and Yvonne knew she should be home. Tom would expect her. Tom would be calling and she wouldn't be home for his call. Tom loved speaking to Yvonne on days when he had to go out of town. It fulfilled his day and made him feel complete when he chatted with his wife.

Understanding he had his own 'love interest', he still was very engrossed in his wife, although he fancied his other 'friendships' he began discovering he had.



Witness Protection Ch. 07



As Yvonne got inside the door, she was expecting a call and there already was a message on the phone. She had turned off and forgot to turn it back on, her cell phone. Big mistake she thought to herself because he would try to get her on that.

She listened to the message on the machine, he called to say hi, and how much he missed her and missed being away from home. His message on the cell said the same thing. She knew he'd be tremendously curious where she was and what she had been doing. 

She called him back immediately and told him how she and the woman at the library went out for dinner at Sheaf's Steak and Bistro in the Uptown location. She mentioned how they had a great time and before they realized it, they were drunker then skunks.

Either way, he listened with an open mind and it was a friendly conversation between Tom and her. It settled any doubt Tom had wondered about. All was good and both couldn't wait for the other to be home.

He got home two days later on Wednesday. Yvonne was grocery shopping. He arrived home at about 4:00 in the afternoon. A beautiful day finally as the last couple of days it had been raining nonstop.

He wanted to say hi to Jennifer, Robin and Karen. He knew better that it wasn't possible. He saved messages from Jennifer, but he failed to return them until later on.

All seemed normal when he arrived home. Yvonne was her usual vivacious self around Tom and he was more then happy to be home with her. Each other's company meant a so much to the other. 

Despite some deceit from both parties, each longed for the loving support of one another, friendly companionship, and an ideal sense of humor they always shared as husband and wife.

Regardless of her newborn desires or needs, she still needed Tom's comforting love, warmth, and support. Regardless, he still felt he needed her equally and knew that although his interests had changed and 'expanded' it was important to continue bonding emotionally.

"Honey, how has your week been? Anything happen around here at all", asked Tom. He walked up as he said that, put his arms around her, in a non-sexual manner, gave her a warm loving hug from behind, and kissed her on the back of her neck. It felt soothing to know he was there for her.

A smile broke out on Yvonne's face as her eyes closed and her body compacted into a loving fashion when he kissed and hugged her from behind. It felt good to be back in his arms. She thought about Deloris though and their time with each other.

She thought about saying something, but knew it wasn't the right time. She would sit down and expose herself and what occurred when he was away. She would do that at another time she thought when it was appropriate. 

"My week was good. I had lunch with that woman from the library. She's so sweet. I learned so much about her and we talked well over her lunch break. I may have got her in trouble, but I hope not." It was her little lie.

For the time being, she didn't feel guilty. She knew she loved Tom. There wasn't any other way to break it down; he was a wonderful husband. But, Yvonne had plans to try a slightly different life style. That would become a mainstay in good time.

That night, they went to dinner at a new restaurant. Upon arriving, they had a thirty minute wait for the posh restaurant. It was more popular then most expected but they had called ahead to get on the short-list for a table. 

At first, he didn't see her, but she saw him. She was with her husband and another couple a few tables away. She kept looking, when she could and hoping he might see her soon. They were finishing up and heading to a play at the Stratusford.

Jennifer wished harder and harder. Her husband wasn't wise to her. Her party of four was laughing and discussing something hilarious. She'd laugh along, but at the same time looked Tom's way.

Tom finally saw her and Yvonne was looking around to see if she knew anyone. She didn't know Jennifer and likewise, Jennifer didn't know Yvonne. She discovered what Yvonne looked like and was impressed. She'd say so to Tom, soon enough.

Talking to Yvonne, while he looked around as well, the two of them discussed their week in more detail as Tom told Yvonne of his frustrations about a contract, an interesting one at that, which wasn't getting completed on schedule. He discussed it in detail with her. Unexpectedly, she offered a suggestion that he found incredibly possible.

"My God Yvonne that might work out as this whole deal is very complex. I'd be amazed if it didn't. You've simplified it so well and made us look like a bunch of monkeys."

She laughed at him, but understood how it could be easily made to look more complex. It was and would be, but resolving things was taken care of by a simple idea Tom got from Yvonne.

"Honey, I've got to go to the bathroom, I'll be right back." He saw that Jennifer was leaving and wanted to catch up with her before hand, if possible. She and her friend headed off to the bathroom, hidden around the corner, just before they walked out. 

"Elaine, I'll be right in, alright?" Her friend Elaine said okay and Jennifer greeted Tom with a tight friendly hug and hello. Neither kissed, but they looked around quickly right after the hug making sure no one saw them.

"How are you Jenn? What are you up to this evening?"

They talked briefly, but Jennifer had to go in and use the bathroom, so the convo was short, and sweet. Tom quickly laid a kiss on her cheek and squeezed her hand assuring her he hadn't forgotten to call her back. He just hadn't had any time in the last few days. She said she understood and she meant it.

They said goodbye and Tom went in to use the bathroom. He returned to the table as he ordered dinner with Yvonne.

"Know anyone here", asked Yvonne innocently. "I don't know a soul. You'd think you would know someone from around town."

"I recognized someone from a store I was at the other day but we don't know each other or anything. I think she thought she knew me however neither of us said hi to the other."

"Who was that Tom?"

"This woman helped me pick out some outfits. She was nice enough, but quite pretentious, in my opinion."

The convo moved on, they ordered and talked over dinner. They ordered a bottle of wine, then another and were feeling very good. Each was in a jolly mood. Both were flirtatious as they watched others around the restaurant, making comments as to whether they found the person attractive or what it was they found attractive.

"Are you looking at men and women, Yvonne or just women?" He laughed at himself when he asked. She didn't know how to answer it because she felt it would implicate her.

"How should I answer that, Tom? Should I say what you think you are going to hear or should I say I look at everyone?" She maintained her civility when asked.

"That's no fair. I think we are drawing lines and I don't want to do that honey. I was asking, I suppose because yes, I am curious and at the same time, I want to find out more about what's been on your mind lately." He was curious why she answered how she did.

"As far as those interests I mentioned? Yes honey, I am still seeking to expand my curiosities within reason of course. No, I'm not really looking for a bi-sexual relationship, but as it turns out, that's exactly what it is."

Tom tried listening with open ears and an open mind, he really did. "Okay, you win and I will succumb to your wishes. I don't want this to come between us. But if you feel that strongly, then I am going to support what you want. Not that I have control over it, but I guess for what it's worth, I give you my blessings, alright."

"Yvonne, have you already ventured into that? Did you do something with that librarian already?" He was quite curious and almost a little excited about it.

"Thomas, and when she paused he knew it immediately, yes I was with her for more then just lunch. We spent a beautiful day together. It was intimate. Our personalities truly complimented each other. We knew we were compatible and we became friends over time. What happened between us physically just happened, although we knew there was something there, we didn't pre-plan it actually."

She stared at him as he looked at her, just thinking what it all meant. He didn't have a mean look about himself; he only developed some ideas running through his mind.

"Is everything okay sweetheart?"

"Yep, yep it's okay. I will be fine honey; it is something I want to adjust to. 

"Awww Thomas, I love you from the bottom of my heart and I am extremely attracted to you still. How could I not love you?"

He reached out with both hands, searching for hers. "Honey, I have a confession I have to get off of my chest, alright", said Tom.

"I have feelings about some people too" he exclaimed!

She replied, "Huh? What?"

"Yeah, that's right sweetheart. I want to start having sexual relations with other women. Other women in the neighborhood even!"

"Tom, what the hell are you saying?"

"Yvonne, I have tried for a long time to fight these feelings. I have, but with what you are doing, I felt the door is open now, so I am going to step through it too!"

"Walk through what door, Thomas?"

"Come on Yvonne, the door of discovery or the doorway of sexual solicitations! That's what I'm referring to baby."

She was stunned that he had ever considered the idea. She was floored. She thought he was casually going to sit by why she was able to go out and rediscover herself and her feelings. 

"I'm referring to you and your new need to experience fresh opportunities to be with other women or guys even. I want those same thins with women of course. I want to be in a similar relationship like what you've done," he pleaded with her.

Yvonne was lost for words. She was not confused, but she never expected him to feel the way she felt either. Now the tables were turned. This was new. She was the one who'd have the best of both worlds, not him. She never meant for this to be a one-sided issue though.

She didn't cry and she didn't get upset. She looked at him in disbelief, stood up, and walked away. She went into the kitchen, sat down at the table, and wrote something to him.

After about 10 minutes, she came back and handed a note to him. Their situation was becoming melodramatic. He read the note. "Thomas honey, I love you from the bottom of my heart. There is no one I want to spend the remaining days of my life with more then you. If we are to stay together, then we have to have an open agreement and understanding. I feel that this has to be a two way street. If we don't have that, then we won't have anything between us at all. Please communicate with me your feelings about this as well."

After she handed him the note, she told him she would be back later on, grabbed her purse and keys, and went for a drive. She went for a long drive. Two hours later, she called Tom. When he answered, he was sitting in the kitchen and contemplating their marriage.

He told her he was ready to discuss what was going on. He would tell her his inner most desires. She came home. They talked and talked. In the end, both came out satisfied. Both came to an understanding that their lives actually had changed. It was not a loveless marriage, but there were new and exciting needs and desires each wanted to pursue. It was simple as that. Confused a little both walked away finding some independence.

They didn't spend the evening together chatting away with the other. They reflected on the issues they discussed and the repercussions.

In essence, never was it ever going to strengthen their marriage however, it influenced it in so many ways that both began adapting to the others newly discovered styles whenever they got together.

Yvonne became more intimately involved with Del. Del and she became fast friends, who sought other friendships that might be compatible in a relationship between the two of them. That grew immensely into a network as different personalities, which were agreeable with either one, sexually and intimately. 

Tom's freedom on the other hand finally came but he didn't know if it was a good thing even though it seemed exciting; maybe it was not necessarily a good thing. 

He was happy about some freedom in his marriage but he felt he always had it. Now he was able to develop and pursue relationships. That next day he began making calls and he was very excited as any man could be. So were the women he focused on as well. 

They went out for dinner the next night, but not with one another. In fact, conscientious of what the other might be doing, they were individually engrossed in seeing how it was like to be in relationships outside of the good long marriage they had.

Tom called not Karen and not Robin but decided after seeing Jennifer the night before he'd call her and see if she was available. He called later on after not hearing from her. Then just as he gave up on her, she finally called him late that evening while Yvonne decided to stay out with Del that night and others she didn't know she was meeting up with. Regardless after already out for 3 hours, she was spending the whole night with Del and hopefully, she thought, would see Tom in the morning.

It felt odd to hear her say that as if they were casually dating only and she was spending a night with her friends instead. She wanted to let him know she wouldn't be going out that night with him. That's what he felt it seemed like. 

Like a bachelor and all alone with nothing to do since he hadn't heard from Jennifer until her call came in, he sat watching TV, then got up to clean the garage, then vacuumed unnecessarily the main floor, and moved to the kitchen as if it required cleaning. He decided Jennifer was too busy and that's why she couldn't return his call.

But finally his cell rang. When he heard it, he ran to get it, bumped into wall corners, a chair, and a table. When he saw the name and number, he simply said "Hiiii" in a lovey-dovey tone sounding voice. Initially it wasn't her that called him. It was her sister. For some reason she called him back. Maybe Jennifer asked her to call his number, and he assumed it was Jennifer on the other line, regardless he spoke to her as if they had been romantically involved already.

"Awww it's so sweet of you to speak to me like that" said Jennifer's sister sarcastically. "I wish you would always talk like that to me." Knowing full-well what Jennifer was up to her sister played along but wanted to play Tom like a fool. It wouldn't work because Tom knew it wasn't Jennifer's voice and slammed the joke back at her and began talking naughty to Jessica. He didn't know who it was but he knew it was not Jennifer. 2 years difference in age, Jessica knew all about Jenn's troubles in her marriage. She was a great support system for Jenn. She loved many things that Jenn loved and it was great for the both of them. The two sisters got a long superbly. Jessica laughed and laughed after realizing she was duped by the guy she was trying to dupe. Tom laughed and asked who it was he was speaking to. They would meet later on and he asked for Jennifer.

Just as Jennifer and he started speaking, his home phone rang. He would call her back. He answered and Yvonne was on the other line and told him what her plans were. At that point he was in a great mood and didn't care too much. He was 'up to no good' and he wouldn't mind meeting Jessica too. Yvonne and Tom said goodbye and Tom called Jennifer back only to get Jessica to answer the phone. Before they could get a second sentence out, each laughed with the other. Then Jennifer came on and Tom and she were getting together, alone, for a late night drink at a small intimate pub they knew well.

Tom called Yvonne back asked where she might be, so they wouldn't run into one another later, and she couldn't guarantee where she was going to be at or when she'd be there. It was a new beginning and a fun adventure and she didn't want to have to worry about what he was concerned with.

Either way, he wasn't concerned with what she was up to but only where she was going to be and at what time. Seeing as that was the case, Jennifer and Tom made other plans. He wanted her over at his house but he sure didn't want Yvonne to show up either at the last minute and see her husband making love to another woman in their bed, regardless of a new understanding in their marriage. It was still sacred and maybe different but sacred.

They decided a college bar for now was a way to go and headed there for the night. He met her there. When they saw each other, he was like it was his first time love and butterflies flew in his stomach. He didn't say so at first and she didn't say how she felt but the hug was a signal that each was excited as all get out.

Holding no to the other with typical hands around her back and her hands around his shoulders, she leaned back a little ways with a set of cheerful brown eyes and a smile as wide as an expressway.

It was great. They stood in the parking lot and held each other like that for 10 minutes. He finally said it. "I've got butterflies or I did when I saw you get out of your blazer. I mean I don't have them now but they were killing me at first."

"Hehehe, I did too" she said giggling, "I did too Tom. This is unbelievable. I can't believe I'm finally going out like this. I told Jessica what's been going on and she razzes me playfully about it. She's kept at me and urging me, when things have been hard, to give it a go as in go out with you. She's the greatest. She was funny wasn't she? She thinks it was cool how you threw it back in her face right away. Guess what, she's a lot prettier then I am too but more modest then me."

"You'd like her but I want you all for myself so I'm not gonna introduce you two. She's happy anyways in her marriage." Tom listened and didn't say a word about his 'idealistic marriage. That would cause conflict. It was brisk and each wanted a drink so they headed inside and found a remote table away from everything. Regardless, the place still had a noisy crowd and was hoping. Knowing they made a bad choice, they gulped down their drinks and left. Walking down side streets in the suburb they went to, they talked and talked.

Not once did he tell her about his new relationship with his wife. He slipped his hand I hers and she looked over approvingly and left it within his fingers. It felt comfortable there she decided.

She stopped tough and asked him "Can I kiss you Tom?"

"Of course you can what kind of", but she leaned in and answered his response with her lips holding him in a wrap around he's wouldn't ever forget. He knew it was her best. He hoped he was giving her something to remember and for some insurance, he slipped the tip of his tongue past her teeth hoping she'd welcome him into her modest dwelling.

She pushed hers forward as if petting his by its hand, but didn't get into any serious frenching at that point. She'd only slide over the tip of his tongue here and there. However assuring him he didn't stop trying to keep up good foreign relations with his tongue, Jennifer allowed him the benefit of sounding off her emotions. Softly she uttered "mmmm" several times over.

Finally they stopped knowing that sort of display somehow would draw attention and neither wanted it. They clasped hands and walked on only without speaking for a few minutes. He stopped eventually, peered at her, and smiled. "I have to tell you something. I think it's important that you know. But I'd like to sit down and tell you along with another drink."

She agreed but naturally was leery and they found a hotel bar. Only about 20 people in it the waiter found them a table away from everyone else. Seated deep into the corner, he began his story about Yvonne and himself. She listened to every last word. None of it bothered her. He thought she would be troubled by his lifestyle.




Witness Protection Ch. 07



"Tom honey, that's unusual and how are you going to keep me interested if you plan on having a relationship with another woman?"

"Jennifer, that's a good question but this is an open ended relationship. We have no commitments with each other, and despite that I am still a married man. It isn't 100% intact, and I am working that out. We are working that out. I don't know what to expect, and you can't either. Regardless, you're a married woman who still has a hubby, goes out with friends, and does married things. I'm not sure what else I can tell you. I know one thing Jennifer I felt something for you the second I laid eyes on you at the store that day."

"Yes I know and I did too for some reason, but I believe you loved what I wore and that's what turned you on to me. My outfit was becoming and both of your brains loved it." She laughed at her own joke, winked at him, and put her hand against his. "Tom, I am not going to ditch you just because your marriage and your situation within it are changing. I want to know you a lot, lot more."

"Thank you Jennifer, cause I feel the same way." He had slipped off his loafers and slid his foot up her lower leg a little and Jennifer shifted unexpectedly and said, "Oooohh I could get real used to your feet exploring more areas like that." 

She winked and did the same thing with her feet. They played footsy and acted as kids would and laughed at themselves. All the while, Yvonne sat all the way across the room in another crowd of people that Del knew. Neither realized the other was there. 

Yvonne had to use the ladies room. Coincidentally, Tom and Jennifer were 15 feet away from the bathrooms but shielded by a wall. If and when Yvonne came to use the bathroom, she'd have to pass Tom and Jennifer. The hotel was the same hotel Del used when she and Yvonne spent a day there.

Tom decided at the last moment, just before Yvonne got up and walked past them that he needed to use it also. Jennifer waited as he excused himself. Yvonne passed her by to use the bathroom. Jennifer recognized her and realized they had to leave. She plopped money down quickly, and when he came out she abruptly said "We hafta leave dear and pronto!"

They walked out and halfway to the door, Yvonne walked out looking for Jennifer. She recognized her but couldn't put her finger on it yet. Yvonne thought, "God I know her. I know her from somewhere, but who is she? I know I know her but how? It'll come to me."

Then she looked around for her saw Jennifer exit, but wondered if she was with her husband when in fact Tom slipped out just ahead of her. Tom asked as soon as they got outside, "What was that all about Jenn? Did your husband show up?"

"Nope, your wife did and I thought it a good idea to leave ASAP and save face for all of us. I'm sure that was the right thing to do."

"Ohhh yeah, it was a smart, smart move. Thanks honey, I can't tell you how much I appreciate it."

She told him he was welcome, he turned and faced her, and he gave her a good long kiss but that time brought out his foreign relations policy and procedures specialist by presenting his tongue for her so a dialogue could begin. She negotiated the terms and language of the dialogue with his French tongue and everything was agreeable in the negotiations.

A more then satisfactory evening, both wanted more from the other and made note of it.

"Listen Tom, I want to hear from you again. First, you are a sincere guy. You are a nice guy, but if those two don't apply, you are a good French negotiator with at specialist you keep on staff inside there. Tat makes me wonder about any other specialist you might keep on staff. Maybe, just maybe I might find out?"

"I'd like that Jenn. I'd like you and my French specialist to get together often, dialogue as frequently as needed, and for that matter if thiiings dooooo work out introduce you to other specialist and services offered in my corps of engineers."

"You're so funny Tom, the way you describe your tongue and whatever as specialist, so to speak. That's just too funny. Now all that makes me wonder, are you good in bed? I mean to say or ask, do you have or can you get it as good as it gets, romantically and intimately in bed or are you just a wet rag?"

"I don't brag Jenn, it isn't my style but I'd hafta to say I've never had complaints from you know who before. I won't get into semantics about that but it is safe to say I'm as good as it gets I suppose. That will depend on what you expect!" He smiled carefully and she liked his answer.

"Well I am most definitely looking forward to that day and hopefully those days not too far ahead."

They hugged, kissed, and walked back to the other pub, kissed one last time and he told her something, "Jennifer, you are a classy woman and I am turned on by you. I hope that doesn't turn you off."

Not one but Tom, I'm aroused, excited and looking forward to spending good times with you or should I say better times."

Each drove off and when they got home, their houses were still empty. Neither spouse had arrived. Both went to bed, thinking about the other, and lie there wondering for a while when they would see the other. 



Witness Protection Ch. 08



Tom lay awake for another hour or so. Jennifer fell asleep shortly after but woke up earlier then she anticipated because deep in the back of her head were visions of Tom and her spending all sorts of time with one another.

Tom woke up about 45 minutes later then Jennifer, decided to shower, and ate a small bowl of cereal for breakfast. It was only 5:15 in the morning. After getting the paper, he walked out to the back porch, and sipped on a well needed cup of tea to jump start his day.

Looking out at the yard and then houses in the block behind him, he saw lights begin to switch on in Robin and Chucks house and the neighbors next to them too. Chuck was upstairs from what he began to gather as Robin was standing downstairs in the kitchen window. The bathroom light upstairs was still on but Robin started looking out her window from the kitchen. Tom waved at her. She looked waving with a hidden hand slightly in front of her chest as if she was trying to hide the fact she was doing it. He figured she was paranoid that Yvonne might see her do it or even Chuck.

He waved again at her with a bigger smile and a more noticeable wave. Her head turned to her left, then to her right like she was making sure Chuck wasn't around to see her return a wave. Finally she smiled from what Tom could make out and waved more noticeably. A sense of relief came over her from the look of her smile.

Regardless, the potential hint of romance would be put on hold for a while since Chuck and Robin were embroiled in a marital argument and issues had to be resolved from what Tom found out later on. Neither should, would or could pursue any fantasy they had for the other until other relationships Tom was pursuing could be put in order and managed better.

He heard the front door close. That had to be Yvonne coming home. Where she had been all night was beyond him other then she was with friends. All he was going to assume was she had a good time and the sex was good too seeing as it was after 5am.

Looking worn out and probably smelling like a whore house he figured if his sinuses were better and they weren't, he knew remnants of last nights outing wasn't from them having sex together. He had no desire to cuddle or even have a kiss and tell session with Yvonne. She was worn out. What she did with whoever wasn't of any interest to him and she wasn't discussing it with him anyways.

Part two of a separation between Tom and Yvonne was possibly commencing. Neither knew it at that point but somehow it flew under the radar as both went about their business as if nothing happened. 

Yvonne said "Hi" in a friendly tone and not "Hi honey or Hi Tom." Tom simply "Hi Yvonne." He didn't say "Hi honey how was your evening?" Both usually opened up to the other and always discussed what was going on. It never mattered, they always did that. Yvonne got a cup of tea, headed upstairs to shower to douse, scrub, and cleanse her body. Refreshed with hair and makeup done, she walked downstairs in a low cut cowl neck top hoping to impress Tom. She hoped some communication might surface between them and sweeping last nights activities under the rug might help.

"Hi honey" said Yvonne walking to kiss him on his cheek and he let her, "how was your night? What did you end up doing?"

"Me, what about you" playing off that question calmly, "who is coming in at 5 or so in the morning" laughing in a subdued voice. "What was so exciting that brings you in this late, not that I'm your daddy and you have to tell me?" Tom was trying to be subtle. He didn't want any arguments. He was guilty somewhat because he was sneaking around with Jennifer although each agreed they were seeking out different 'love channels'.

"Well after going out last night, we went to a club, danced, and had way too much to drink. I had or we had too much Thomas. So I took a cab with Del back to her house and we fell asleep until this morning. I called for another to pick me up and it dropped me off where I left the truck. What about you?"

It turned out to be a civil conversation. It was a fact finding discussion on both sides. He was curious and so was she but both felt some hint of jealousy. Within both were embroiled in a battle to accept their fates with the other ones choices. Yvonne thought she loved her husband but wanted to change the conditions of her marriage vows and Tom did too. Doors all over the place had unlocked for both. 

Tom's doors had names on them as did Yvonne's. Oddly one door was a two way door. One door was open for business from both sides of the track and one woman for the same couple, but not at the same time.

Yvonne never knew the woman would have a thing for Tom and Tom never in his wildest imagination thought that woman would have any remote interest in Yvonne. That the woman had interest in Yvonne is partly the reason that she is what she is today. That story isn't as complicated as it sounds.

Tom didn't have much to say to Yvonne and was not going to be rude to her. Neither was Yvonne; she was not going to behave rudely towards Tom. 

"Yvonne, if you are dressed that way to get my attention I suppose I should tell you my libido is saying to me "No thanks sweetheart."

"What, she exclaimed your libido is telling you what? She laughed and continued, oh hell Tom, you should know I'm sexed out and I guess I'm feeling sexy because I'm all sexed out. She wasn't all sexed out in fact. Truth be told, she was hoping he'd have sex with her to make up for her guilty feelings. She spent a romantic evening with Del and another woman. In fact they went to a quiet fun night club which is known for its lesbian and bisexual affairs. She had a thrilling and romantic experience dancing with the two of them and others too. Other doors opened up for her last night that opened her eyes to thrilling sexual opportunities she'd never tell Tom about. "Oh you know what, when I was out, I saw that woman you said you knew from the store. I couldn't place her until later on but I knew I knew her from somewhere. I assumed she was with someone but who knows who that was. I guess she was in having a drink at this bar. In a hotel we were at."

"Oh yeah, he said, umm what is her name? I don't remember" Tom answered her innocently. She believed every word he said.

"I'm going to take my morning walk. Do you want to come with me?" She was not in any condition and said no thanks. She sat down and as soon as he left, she called her new friend she met through Del. They talked for about 40 minutes while Tom was out.

As soon as Tom was out, he checked his cell. Robin called and said he looked handsome and inviting. What a tease and a great way to jump start his morning. He replied it was only because a vision of a sexy angelic goddess stood before him in her kitchen window so early in the morning. "... and oh by the way, would you like to go out and neck for a few hours? You're a scrumptious piece of pie if saying that doesn't insult you."

As he walked, Robin called back laughing. She was off already at the grocery store and got his message. "Ohhhh Thomas, you make me drool and I don't mean orally dear. I am sure you know what I mean, hehehe."

"Oooohhh lala, Robin, you're not, hmmm speaking orally, hmmm? Well, well that is good! I'm a sap for a modern, contemporary who's not drooling and not orally. I'll be waiting by your van to nurse your medical problems, okay. It is okay if I misrepresent myself as a male nurse or a medical technician isn't it?" 

Each laughed and hoped that something soon would happen like that. Tom did and realized he liked Robin a lot. However, things weren't right for the two of them. For the time being talking on the phone would have to do.

Robin was a bit turned on and of course being older and more mature it wasn't something she couldn't control as if a young 19 year old girl who wanted to run off and do herself somewhere, anywhere, or right there. Yes Robin desired Tom and did herself most assuredly. She did it at home, in her room, and with her door closed and locked. Not even Chuck knew she played.

Tom went on walking. He didn't hear from Jennifer and called instead to leave a nice message. Forgetting to charge up his cell, it went dead on him. He'd get a message she left later on. Interestingly, up walked Karen behind him. 

"Good old Karen, after she said his name, how are you girlfriend? How are you doing? As usual, you look nice. I'm understating that too! Yes I am." 

Karen was dressed in a summer walking outfit and as usual her tits were the main draw of her sport wear she put on. She knew it and was proud they were. It was easy to figure that out.

"You know something Karen, Tom said, I'm in a mood today. What about yourself, what kind of mood are you in? You know what? I hope it's a rather good one because I'm in a mood that says 'I don't care'. What I am trying to say is I'm gonna give you what I believe is a compliment. Your tits are outstanding. There I said it. I feel better for saying it. Yes, your tits, your magnificent tits are very, very..."

"Yes they really are aren't they? However, they can be a burden. They weigh me down. They'd weigh anyone down. I know they are large. They are sometimes too large for their own good, but I accept your observation as a compliment and I think since you are being forthright I am going to offer you a slice someday soon. Is that an offer or what?" Proud of herself, she turned her head while walking and smiled.

Tom realized he put his foot or in this case her tit in his mouth, which isn't bad; overall his social skills sucked that morning. Fortunately, she was in a mood and desired the attention, company, and her brother Gordon was not going to supply her with any of that. Who knew if she satisfied her needs in that respect? Most likely she hadn't taken care of any needs lately.

They walked together talking about anything under the sun. And she made sure everything was discussed. Seeing as his marriage sucked or so it appeared, he was game for any ideas that might come up.

"Tom, Tom, ohhh Thomas" she sighed while walking. "I do like you. I think it is apparent that I do. It is also apparent you like me. You find me intriguing. It's more then obvious that you find me, umm how do I say, sexy? Yes, yes you do. Well my whole being or maybe I don't know how to say this correctly is calling out for some attention. Would you know someone who might enjoy a delicate moment with me soon? I'm sure that you couldn't do that seeing as though you're married. To be truthful, I'd even consider a woman."

Tom turned at her in a moment of shock as though the first thought that came to mind was Yvonne and Karen together. Initially, he couldn't picture the two together but then as he looked at Karen and then back at the road as they walked he thought "Why couldn't they?" It wasn't as if he was supporting it but since Yvonne was involved with Del why couldn't Yvonne be that way with Karen? It was a possibility.

As they walked Tom let things slip. Somehow it didn't matter. Somehow due to his love for Yvonne, he wanted to support her. Somehow due to the attraction he had towards Karen, he wanted to see her happy. Somehow due to the nature of the matter, he was more then a little intrigued in the idea of his wife getting it on with his neighbor. Is it possible he could he be apart of that, well that idea hadn't crossed his mind. What did cross his mind was making Karen happy and making his wife happy. Weird as it sounded, he felt compelled to say something.

"Karen... I think I want to expose something to you. Umm, I'm going to break down and let you in on some things about me. Let me explain and stop beating around the bush."

"Tom, thinking he was going to confess unnecessary private matters she thought weren't her business, "nothing sounding that important as in the way you started off has to be explained to me."

"No Karen I do want to talk about something in depth. I want you to know things about me." They walked and headed outside their subdivision towards another neighborhood.

"Wow, this has to be pretty serious" reasoned Karen.

"Here is my life as it is in a nutshell. Yvonne and I have had a tremendous life together. She and I have been in love and we've had an awesome marriage as marriages go. Just listen as I go forward with this. I want to get all this off my chest and why not you. I mean there are a couple of others if not in fact about 5 that I'd tell this to but I feel I can say what I'm going to say to you also."

"Okay, I'll remain silent and listen."

"Yvonne and I have been married and in love for a good long time. We still love each other deeply, I think. Right now, our marriage is in flux. Right now we've chosen to explore new things that have interrupted our marriage. First, Yvonne and I have always had a romantic relationship throughout our marriage. We have always been intimate as intimate gets. The sex between us has always been superb. I know one doesn't just say that to another with some hesitation but right now I don't care. As far as that's involved, the intimacy that is, we are heads and tails above others. We know so much about what the other loves in sexual terms. I know exactly how she moves and visa versa. I know exactly what she loves when it comes to sex. I know exactly what she expects and what turns her on. She in turn knows exactly the same things about me."

"Anything, almost you can think of, excluding extremely kinky shit, she and I have done." They kept walking as Karen listened and kept silent. She was intrigued as hell. "Let me get to the point dear. Yvonne and I have begun to explore different channels in life." Yvonne had asked my permission after long suffering discussion to explore lesbian or a bi-sexual lifestyle as we try to maintain what we'd consider a great marriage." 

"But things have changed Karen and not for the better. She was out last night with a new friend she's known for several months. But the reason I call her a new friend is that the new friend and her are sexually involved. That's hard to adjust to because Yvonne and I have had such a great marriage and all of a sudden, she and I aren't close. I don't want to discuss her private life involving her friend Del. I don't want to do that yet because I don't know the boundaries surrounding her conviction to this Del in relation to us."

"Thomas what are you getting at" asked Karen.

"Let me preface your answer with this. I'm not innocent in all this. There are four women in my life. First there's Yvonne of course. Obviously by deduction there are 3 others and let me tell you this, I am seriously attracted to them. At this point I'm not letting go or controlling my feelings for them. Obviously I'm completely attracted to you Karen too." Tom stopped, grabbed Karen's arm stopping her too.

"Karen I want to make love to you. I'm telling you this for two reasons or maybe three. First, I like you a lot more then you think. That's as plain and simple as it gets. Secondly, you need sex and that's as easy as it gets too. I'm going to add this as well. I've seen you out and around in various outfits and let me say this for a woman of your age, you are hott! You are one hott MILF. I'm not trying to be crude Karen I'm only trying to offer you a top of the line compliment. But as a MILF or hott MILF, I'd love to make love to your breasts and not once, not twice or three times, but often."

Quickly giggling, Karen replied, "None taken Tom. I hadn't heard that term or phrase in a couple of years when I was still with my husband. His young 'employees' called me that once. He got wind of it and well they are no longer with us. I admonished him for his compulsive behavior, he roughed me up, and Gordon beat the crap out of him for it. Due to the nature of that and that a contract was put out on Gordon's life, we turned in state's evidence against my husband and got into the Witness Protection Program. I won't go into any other details at this time."

"But, as I think about your offer, wow Thomas that is impressive. I didn't think you ever found me that sexy. Referring to my breasts especially, I always felt you saw them as too big; I've always felt that. Yes, you've complimented me, but I don't really recall anything referring directly at these" as she flipped her hands upside down and rested them against her mid-section underneath her tits.

"Wow that is a load of shit to absorb, ohhh man Karen! Let me finish what I was saying. "Yes I do adore your breasts and that is a fact. So now we are both aware of that, okay?" Both laughed with the other. They hugged in agreement of his attraction towards her breasts. "Okay, okay I've gotten my fill of them but don't tease me too much as I may want to grab them and be impolite here in the open. That's not cool!

"Noooo Thomas, grab them, twist them, feel them, or hold them anyway you feel and right out here in the open. I don't care if cars begin honking. Oh wait, maybe not. Maybe that's a bad idea. What if someone sees's us and snaps a picture and it gets out. Then I've blown my cover, haven't I?"

"Yeah that's true Karen and that wouldn't be cool." She asked me to finish up so we could head back. "Alright, this is what I've been getting at. You mentioned earlier that you want to express your need for sex, in so many words. You even said you'd have a 'bisexual intervention', possibly. In other words you'd have sex with a woman." 

Yvonne wants that too and I'm offering this to you. Ask Yvonne out for lunch and hit on her. I'm doing this because I care about Yvonne's needs, our marriage, and I like you and care about what you desire too. It is as simple as that. Go to lunch with her, feel her out, and see how she feels about the possibility of being romantic with you. What do you think? Am I nuts?"

"Tom you are as fucking nuts as they come but, well I actually love that idea. I love the fact that she could want me. I love the idea that you want me too. I'd be having sex with both a man and his wife although separately, right?"

"Yeah, because I don't think I could ever do a three some involving Yvonne. Maybe down the road but not right now; either way in essence, this is a loving gift to Yvonne and a friendly gesture towards you. I hope it wouldn't backfire. Do you think it would?"

"I don't know but I'll do it on one condition." Tom asked what. "That you spend an evening with me somewhere and we have intimate sex with one another first. If we do, then I'll ask your wife out and see how that goes. Is that a deal?"

"Is that a deal" Tom asked. "Is that rhetorical question Karen? I'd be honored to spend an evening with you if not a complete day together somewhere. Let's figure that out. For now, let's head back. Thank you for listening. I sure would love to give you a kiss just for listening."

"Making love to me will be all the thanks I need Thomas. I am sure of it."

"Karen, Thomas asked, is Gordon going to get wind of this or have problems with it and what about your children too?"

"Gordon will take care of everything, okay" answered Karen.

The two of them headed back for their neighborhood and took a hidden path through some woods as a shortcut. When they got inside the woods, Thomas stopped and looked at Karen. "I really like your hair Karen." Then he kissed her and the two embraced emotionally. Their hands groped each other while their lips abandoned conservative applications. A passion mounted and mutual appreciation for the other developed.

After kissing passionately, the two withdrew from the others arms. "Wow, remarked Karen, we should come here more often. This is a great spot and I liked kissing with you! Why did we wait so long to do that?"

Thomas roared with laughter and hugged Karen. He then quieted and whispered, "Because we had to find out just how turned on we are going to be with each other. You are going to turn me on a lot when I think about that moment. When you and I make love it will be incredible. I'm sure of that. I only need one thing from you. Find us a great, secluded place with a private spa and private quarters and we'll spend time together there." 




Witness Protection Ch. 08



Karen told Tom he could count on her.

"Karen I sure can't wait. I'm going all out. Oh by the way, I want to know before hand what five things turn you on or make you willing to have sex with a man?"

"You want those answers now?"

"Nope, after I get you down to your undies or sooner, I'll let you know." They separated and headed home. Yvonne was gone and left only a message on the answering machine.

"What were you and Karen talking about earlier while walking? I'll be back soon." 



Witness Protection Ch. 09



Yvonne was suspicious of Tom since seeing him with Karen. She wasn't sure if she was jealous or simply curious. She knew she didn't like him talking to the new well-built voluptuous neighbor and it was apparent he took an interest in her that she hadn't noticed earlier.

Tom went about his business, taking a shower and finally sitting down to review overdue work he let slide. Yvonne called and asked if he was interested in lunch but he graciously declined. She felt let down; however he offered to explain that he just sat down with the proposals and needed to clean them up. She said she'd be home later on.

Sitting at the kitchen table after he hung up, Tom began thinking about everyone and how everything was spiraling out of control. There was his screwed up marriage to Yvonne which had been perfect until recently. There was Robin who lived behind him who he found her adorable and visa versa. Jennifer was another one and as if his life wasn't congested already and last but not least, Karen. 

As an analogy he thought of it all as a banana split with banana's, ice cream, caramel topping, whip cream, and cherries all layered to make a confused life delightfully tasteful... maybe.

With paperwork covering the kitchen table, he drifted into fantasy land. His fantasy may have consisted of Door number 1, Door number 2, Door number 3, and so forth. Each door of course offered different prizes. Behind each door, each prize was well worth the decision to choose that door. For Thomas, almost all of the women were compatible with him. Only Yvonne caused a disturbance in his life. He didn't seek it out; she sought out change for whatever reason. He sought out variety since she initiated the change herself.

'Dreaming' of his friends he lost complete focus why he was at the table. He was adrift on a boat at sea with four women seeking his attention. One on each side of the ship, and he was in the middle. How ever, the daydream vanished as something abruptly brought him back to reality.

His cell phone rang but to his delight it was Jennifer. "Hello" he said in a grave tone, "this is Tom, how can I help you?" He forgot momentarily where he was at.

Jennifer was in a grand mood but when she heard his voice, she lowered hers sounding like Tom's serious business like tone and said sarcastically "Tom, I need you. Are you available today to meet me for lunch and another form of entertainment?"

Caught off guard, he shook his head and thought, "What the fuck?" He then said "Umm hello who am I speaking to?" Then he realized what was going on and changed his tone and began laughing uncontrollably. She laughed with him using the same deep tone in her next question.

"Tom, this is Jennifer and I'd love to meet you" but she couldn't continue talking in that deep tone and began giggling. He laughed with her and said thank you for making his day.

"Thomas ohhhh Thomas how are you sweetheart? What have you got on the fire today? Are you available for a bite to eat and go for a drive? That's what I feel like and my husband went with his buddies for a weekend of golf. I'm a free woman, are you a free man?"

"Hiya Jennifer, god it's nice to hear your voice. That was so funny the way you" but he stopped and answered her question. "Umm let me think about this; initially you said lunch and entertainment so what would the entertainment be Jenn? I'm probably game."

"Well you better be because I've waited for a weekend like this for months now and finally I have one free. The first thing I thought was Thomas, oh yeah, Thomas and me doing something, somewhere."

"Let me clean up and I'll be right over. By the way where is right over at? But on the other hand, right over isn't going to be right over there, right? So where would we go? You did have a specific place in mind?"

"Yes I do. I have a friend who is out of town for the weekend, so I decided her place would be superb. It's set on a small lake, in a wooded area, a few miles from this adorable town about an hour and a half away from here. It's cozy and romantic and it's perfect for me and well me and you dear. Is that a plan? Is that doable? Come one say yes, please Tom, please?"

"Okay, it's doable. I'll bring a small bag with a change of clothes and some other items and well where should we meet, any idea Jenn?"

"Tom the perfect place is at the mall. We can park near where I park when I'm at work. I've got the keys to the place so meet me there and wait and I'll swing by to pick you up. What time sweets?" They would meet in an hour. 

He wrote a vague note to Yvonne that he wouldn't be around until tomorrow and added to his note, "I still love ya, hugs." He did, but opportunity knocked. Opportunity called and he wanted to answer the call.

He ran upstairs, showered, and cleaned up. He primped himself as if he was a woman checking out every last detail possible so he'd impress Jennifer. Wearing a new Outer Banks polo shirt and khaki's, he packed all the necessities for a romantic packed weekend.

Almost out the door, up drove Yvonne; she didn't see him and his bag. Quickly turning around and hiding the bag in the hallway closet, he went into the kitchen and sat down briefly.

"Hi" he said bluntly and then seeing his note he wrote, "What are you doing home? I thought you were gone. What's up" as he pulled the note from plain sight and looking at his watch.

"I wanted to talk with you. I'm feeling bad about things and realize I haven't been fair" she responded.

Thinking he asked himself, "Oh what the fuck is she doing to me? Why would she do that now? I'm on my way to an awesome and fun weekend and she pulls this bullshit on me now? What if I did that to her? What if everything was reversed and I did that to her, how would she respond and does it matter anyways?" 

"Sweetheart, he said, why now, why are you changing your plans so you can sit down and talk things out with me? I had something, well I have plans, and I was on my way out. It was just something that came up. I figured since you were going to be out for the" but she cut him off.

"Thomas I love you" she shouted at him in desperation. "Don't you realize that? I came home out of nowhere because I know I don't want to lose you Thomas. I do not want to lose you. I know, yes I know this is my fault! I am the one who, well, I am the one that fucked up big time and I am sorry Thomas! I am so damn sorry that I threw a wrench into our marriage. Please forgive me, will you honey?"

"Okay, I forgive you, but right now isn't the time. I have other plans. I have committed to something else and I planned on being gone overnight. I didn't plan on you being around and for whatever reason you developed a conscience regarding your extramarital lifestyle, well that's beyond me. Like you Yvonne, I want to explore this now. I've wanted to do that but I was committed to us. But when I gave into your so-called fantasies or needs or whatever you care to call them, I let all my pent up wishes come to life too. So I'm going to continue to love you, but for the time being I'm spending a weekend with a friend."

"It isn't Karen is it? Is there anything going on between you and her, is there, huh is there Thomas? I wanna know. It isn't fair to me if there is?"

He quickly turned around just as he was pulling his overnight bag from the closet. "How in the hell Yvonne is anything not fair to you? How in the hell can you say that? I'm the one who should be furious as fuck! I'm the one who should feel as if I've been forcefully bent over and had a cock rammed up my ass! Jesus Christ Yvonne, to come at me with that kind of accusation and then begin bawling as if you are the innocent one, no way is this fair to me, no way Yvonne. I'm going to go now. I'm going to try and have a nice weekend but thanks to you, it's probably fucked. Yeah, thanks a lot for potentially fucking this all up." 

"Hey, I'm open to talking about everything, but I've been looking forward to something like this for several weeks. I am going to try and enjoy it. Oh and by the way Yvonne, yes there is something going on between Karen and I, although nothing has happened. She and I have not been intimate with one another and that is all I am going to say. I'll see you tomorrow, goodbye!" 

Yvonne stood in the hall way when he left and cried as if she was the victim. Tom was pissed off and not in a romantic mood.

He called Jennifer to apologize for being late. She didn't mind. She asked him why he sounded upset. He didn't want to explain. He wasn't feeling romantic and needed to cool off a lot. He decided to put down his windows, turn on the car stereo and he turned on a favorite station which played all sorts of old rock and roll. Blasting away, he screamed out the tunes trying to relax.

"God Damn do I need a drink. I need a drink badly. Shit, I'd sure like to be stoned. Man if I had a joint, wouldn't that be cool?"

Finally he arrived at the mall. He saw Jennifer in her car. It was the only car with a person inside. It had to be her, he figured. She saw him drive up. She got out after popping her trunk, and he put his bag in. Standing there smiling at him waiting for a hug at least, all she saw was a man with an upset look on his face. "That isn't good, I hope everything's okay" she mused.

She hugged him anyways without saying a word. She wondered why he was upset. He hugged her in return and said hi to her but the fluctuation in his tone meant he was distracted and distressed.

"Thomas sweetheart, what's wrong?" He looked at her and said nothing at first. "Okay, I didn't just fall of the turnip truck dear, is this a bad time? You are apparently upset and if that's the case is this going to be a good weekend for us?"

He finally said, "Let get inside and talk, alright?" She agreed but with hesitation.

But when he sat inside and looked at Jennifer, an overwhelming desire to kiss her passionately came over him. Lifting up the armrest between them, he closed in on her and reached around her fervently kissing her as if nothing was wrong at all. Kissing her intimately, he became enthusiastic about what seemed to be going in the right direction. He wanted to express his love and she was there. He liked her a lot and the feeling was mutual.

In turn, she joined in and put the same emotions into the kiss. With their arms wrapped around the other, he forgot about everything. He felt deep warmth, excitement, and then a rush which almost blew the doors wide open. He began connecting with Jennifer but she didn't realize it. 

He was the first to express some emotion. Sounds emitted from him and those sounds enhanced her feelings. She released her own vocal expressions which harmonized with Tom's feelings.

From both, the inside of the car filled with romantic murmurs. Their hands or arms tugged and shifted trying to reach intense latitudes with the other. Shifting left and right as they pulled the other closer, there was only so much room in her car. Still they continued kissing while maneuvering their tongues around the others frequently.

"Mmmmmmmm, ooooohhh, ahhhhhhhhhhh, mmmmmmmm, and nnnnn" was heard over and over. Her hand slid around and felt his chest as if trying to undress him. She tugged at his polo shirt. Tugging hard as if to lift it up he didn't acknowledge it and continued kissing her. He didn't try and pull her top off and cop a feel himself.

He kissed and kissed and exchanged sensuous blows with her spiraling soft and exciting tongue. Finally exhausted, they stopped. They hugged initially before even pulling away. After hugging, they let go and looked at the other. She was overjoyed.

Tom was lost. Tom desired something but with a distraught expression she knew she wasn't on his mind during the whole affair.

"Alright, what's wrong honey? I'm not the one you are kissing and that's disappointing to me. I want to be the focus of your attention. I'm not that by any stretch and I'm a little, well not upset, but I'm let down. I was expecting a fun romantic weekend and we're not going to have that are we? What is it that's bothering you Thomas" but she figured it out. It was easy to see.

Looking down when she asked, he looked up despondently and shook his head no. "To be fair to you Jenn; in all fairness, something cropped up just before I was about to leave" he said unhappily. "She came in out of nowhere. Why she came home I'm not sure but she did. She started to apologize for what she did to me. She knew she didn't want to lose me but, like me, like us, has been caught up in all the excitement of these so-called extramarital affairs we are having. I'm not referring to us specifically, I'm referring to her, me, and our affairs we are having. I want to tell you something that I think is very crucial to my relationship with you."

With some doubt she asked "What's that Thomas, you aren't going to tell me that you want to stop seeing each other do you" which he thought was a bold question.

"Oh no way Jenn, no way do I want to do that. In fact, I hope to god you don't say you don't wanna see me any longer. I hope you say you want to see me."

"Thomas, by all means, I'm crazy about you. You have no idea how I feel about us. But what did you want to tell me?"

"That's great sweetheart, I am happier then a clam that you feel that way too." He leaned in and kissed her quickly on her lips and they hugged. "When I think about you, when I think about us, and when I'm near you, all I feel like is some college kid, some high school kid discovering their manhood. I feel like this young guy who is with a girl he likes so much all he wants to do is behave as if he's in high school again, but with a touch of maturity too. In other words, although I know you and I are two grown mature people, all I want to do is behave as if I'm in high school again and touch you, cop a feel, and discover your body like a boy discovers a girl's body. Does that make sense? Do you feel that way or am I being completely childish?"

Looking at him in awe, she seemed dumbfounded. In truth that's exactly what she thought and felt too. "Oh my god Thomas, oh my god, I can't believe you said that" but he thought she was upset. He thought she was going to say that what he felt was immature and she wouldn't have a relationship like that.

"Ohhh honey, honey I" but she hesitated as tears began streaming down her cheeks, "I want the same type of relationship. Honey that's exactly what I feel; I want a meaningful relationship, but I felt the way too from the day we met at the store. I want to be treated like that. I want a physical relationship that has that focus. I want to behave as if I'm a young girl with a body that's being discovered by a young guy for the very first time. I don't mean I wanna role play; I just want a guy who out of nowhere wants to feel me out. What you told me makes perfect sense" and then she grabbed his hand and placed it on her boob. "Now how does that feel Thomas? To me it feels uhh, awesome. That's right mmmmmm." Her eyes closed for a moment.

"Yes, Jennifer, I love it, I love how this feels. It is great. Being here, talking with you is nice. How can I guy not like this? How can't someone love you like I want to? It's too easy to like you Jenn." He reached in, hugged her but kept his hand on her boob and held it softly.

The intimate feelings were blossoming in the car for sure. "Mmmmmm, this is nice Tom. I like how that feels on my breast, mmmmm. What's next then? Are you going to go home and straighten things out with your wife? What about us? What's going to happen? I wanna hear from you Tom. I wanna get together with you. I want to feel like I'm an 18 year old girl again. I want to feel like a guy wants to touch these boobs when I'm not expecting it. I want to know that a guy, when he sees me, wants to peek down my shirt and see my boobs. I want that guy who wants to try and touch me elsewhere too Tom" and then she began to giggle. 

"I want the guy who does that to try and cop a feel right away, if it's warranted. Thomas I want so much more then that. I want lots more and I'm willing to prove it to you too. Stay in touch and please call me; leave me messages, good sexy messages, and I'll return those calls and do the same for you, alright?"

"Hell yes you can guarantee I'll do that. Jennifer, thank you very much for putting up with me; I am so sorry that you and I didn't get a chance to spend this weekend together."

"It's okay, I like you a lot, anyways" she said as they both laughed and hugged. He gave her a kiss and again copped a feel for good measure. "Like that, right Jenn?"

"Just like that Tom, just like that, mmmmm."

Inside the mall were several isle ways. They emptied into the center of the mall. In neighboring isles were Gordon and Yvonne. Gordon was buying some slacks while Yvonne was there to buy some intimates in hopes of preserving her decaying marriage. 

Unsure of where her marriage with Tom stood, she was ready to try new things. She thought she knew what she wanted. However in reality it didn't appear like that. She didn't want to lose Tom but she still desired the extramarital affairs although for now those weren't important. 

What was important was keeping Tom and her marriage intact so looking at what might help such as new and unusual ideas that she read about in magazines was her goal. She set her mind to it to be upbeat and try and focus on what might work or not work. 

She had gone to a variety of stores or shops buying intimates and then aphrodisiacs. Some items she bought, which hopefully would restore her marriage, were avocados, oysters, and chocolate. She also read that asparagus was preferable based on mythological tales. Additionally, strawberries and bananas, which if mixed with a hint of chocolate, could be a powerful elixir. She also bought almonds. All these were highly touted. 

As she began to leave, she snacked on strawberries, a banana, and a handful of almonds. She was full of herself; almost to the degree of being flirtatious. She was in a playful frame of mind. Coming to the center of the mall, she was in a ginger mood. She almost skipping while heading down the isle. Whatever it was, whatever combination of food she ate it provided the right elixir allowing her to undergo a flirtatious transformation.

Carrying two separate bags, there was a short halter top dress, which she thought she'd look ultra sexy in to any man. She also bought a babydoll, a chemise, a teddy, and additionally a see thru gown which revealed her fine sexy body. With the right blend of aphrodisiacs, sexy lingerie, music, and candlelight Yvonne knew she would be successful at seducing her husband and hopefully devouring him that evening.

She bought one other item since she was on a roll. She bought a top and decided to wear it instead of bagging it. The top definitely was impressive to say the least; any man who passed her up turned to look towards her regardless if he was with a significant other.

She was right. The top did what she expected it would do. While walking and looking around, eyes were upon her from a majority of the men. An angelic white halter top with spaghetti straps including embroidered butterflies had her looking adorably sexy. 

Gordon was coming up the next isle. He was window shopping on way out. Just as he turned the corner and entering the center of the mall, he ran in to Yvonne as his shoulder rammed Yvonne straight on.

Yvonne's eyes were affixed on passing men who looked towards her. She was knocked flat on the floor and stunned. Her bags scattered. She was initially upset at the incident. 

He looked down at the beautiful vision. Instantly seeing the image tunneling between her breasts her beauty was clearly visible to him. He smiled at her loveliness but quickly apologized.

"Ohh wow, Yvonne, I'm so sorry. I apologize for being so absent minded. I had no idea anyone was so close. I should pay more attention." She was getting her bearings. But staring deep into the depths of her gorgeous canyon like cleavage, she saw where his eyes focused. Instantly she smiled up at Gordon. 




Witness Protection Ch. 09



Since he knew her well enough he figured, he remarked, "Wow Yvonne that is one helluva top. It's, well, it is a fine looking one and to say the least, very becoming. I'll hold back saying anything else so I don't get myself in trouble. I don't want to compliment you too much but your tastes, well you are right on the money with that selection."

With his choice of words, she smiled and winked. She was happy as a peach. She thanked him for the compliments. She didn't feel offended or turned off by his remarks. She stretched her hand out so he could gracefully lift her up. He reached out smiling but focused on her obvious loveliness. 

"That definitely is an awesome top Yvonne. I bet Thomas loves it."

Giggling she replied, "Ohhh it is nice isn't it? I'm sooooo glad you like it. I really am. I was thinking about wearing it later when he got home." 

Somehow though her train of thought diverted; out of character for her she invited him to lunch. For whatever reason, he caught her fancy. 

"Gordon, since we're both out and it's around lunch, I don't think I'm overstepping any boundaries, but would you like to have lunch with me?" Even odder was what she said next. "I've always thought about going to lunch with you." 

It was odd and she wondered what made her think along those lines. She had no idea why but regardless she invited him without reservation.

"Me, you'd like to have lunch with me? I know we know one another well but if you're sure, I don't see what harm lunch would do, what's your favorite place? I'll treat if you're game."

"Ohh I'm always game" she replied flirting a bit more with him. "I love having lunch with a friend on the spur of the moment." Whatever was happening with her it was as if she already had a few glasses of wine, which was not the case but he was handsome in his attire and she felt sexy.

His hair was groomed, he was clean shaven, and he dressed as if he was golfing in his pleated shorts and a Ralph Lauren polo shirt. "I'm a lucky man I think being invited to lunch by an attractive woman. How is it I'm so lucky?"

"You lucky, for gods sake no, I'm the lucky one Gordon. Having lunch with a handsome, strong, and fine looking man such as you, I'm the lucky one." Once again, her tongue slipped.

"Yvonne, he finally asked, have you been drinking?"

Replying with laughter, "Of course not what makes you think so Gordon" putting her hand along his arm and petting it.

"No reason" he said as he suggested a restaurant across the street. It was a quiet, higher end locale which normally catered to those who cared for some intimacy. "It's a real nice place with great food and the atmosphere is awesome. You'll love it."

She agreed and arranged to meet him there within 10 minutes; they were seated at the cozy restaurant and he ordered a bottle of wine. Finally they had a chance to know the other even better.

"I've always thought you were handsome Gordon I bet you didn't know that. I don't think you noticed that. I never tried giving off signals but I sure believed it."

"Well thanks, he replied, I've thought that about you too. I mean look at you, you're still remarkably attractive, and now, wearing that top, well it only makes you appear more alluring. A guy would have to be crazy not to want to know you personally. I hope I'm not drooling." She loved what he said and laughed at the drooling remark.

With aphrodisiacs and wine in her system and being seated in a booth, Yvonne scooted closer. She had a light buzz and the combo may have fed into a relationship with him. She felt the urge to snuggle and he was there.

"This is nice Gordon, being here with you. I really feel comfortable and more then I actually thought. I feel a certain something" and she paused a moment, "I feel this certain bond to you." She looked at him and smiled and touched his hand but initially he pulled it away. 

His thought was "This is another mans wife." He didn't say anything but that's what he thought. He smiled but then he thought further, "What the hell, go for it. She's the one that's hitting on me so why not? Maybe she's a well, a good bang." Then he ostracized himself for thinking along those lines. He contradicted himself and thought, "Shit it has been what, 3 years, hell go for it!" 

Of course the reoccurring thought that she was flirtatious popped up and he thought, "What does she want? What is she looking for? Isn't she in love with Tom?"

Then it all came to him. He recalled hearing something about her and Tom a while ago. It wasn't from his sister Karen either. Tom and Yvonne were on the outs maybe. From what he thought he heard the two of them had marital issues. She could be fresh bait. 

"Is Yvonne live bait? Was she on the market? Were she and Tom separating in reality?" 

"So Yvonne, you think I'm a neat guy and that means youuu like me? You think I'm handsome actually? That means, and he paused a moment, you are interested in me? Is that why we're having lunch? Because if things aren't cool with you and Tom and you aren't in good standing with him, then please I'll be happy to spend time with you", he said facetiously. "I mean, I'll be very happy to spend any kind of time with you."

"Tom and me, separating, oh no we aren't separated at all Gordon. We are simply in a flux in our marriage. I guess that means I'm open to ideas outside my marriage as is he. So if something happens to click between us, which may not be out of the question Gordon, well that's awesome. I mean it too. If we don't well then we simply can say, we know each other much better now." Then she smiled and held his hands.

That time he let her hold his hands. He smiled after hearing her response. He looked at the waiter, ordered another bottle of wine, and asked him to take their order for lunch. "Gordon, are you looking to get me drunk?"

"Oh heck no, I want to get drunk so I can enjoy this even better" but he could hold his alcohol better then most individuals.

They talked and talked and became closer. They began to know one another extremely well. Eventually before receiving the bill he suggested, if she was remotely interested, finding a motel, out of the way and getting to know one another even much better. 

Not even hesitating, she boldly looked at him and said she preferred a hotel. He was game and knew where to go.

She forgot that she planned a romantic evening with Tom; even though it came to her after the fact, she remembered he said he may be gone until tomorrow. 

After shopping and with the intent of becoming intimate with Tom, ironically she was out flirting with Gordon instead. Once again she screwed things up but she wasn't sure he'd be home anyways. Anyways, Gordon was single and Gordon was sexy too.

Heading to a hotel, she carried in some bags containing the lingerie and aphrodisiacs. "Gordon, I've an idea, why don't you sit down, kick off those shoes and socks, and let me put on a little display for you. What do you say honey?"

"What do you mean" he asked and she explained that she just went out and bought lingerie and she needed to model it for someone. She invited Gordon to sit and watch.

"Oh sure thing girlfriend, show you stuff. Let me see it, mm mmm, mmm!"

She giggled and told him to sit tight while she went and changed into a babydoll. His eyes woke up and compliments, sexual compliments flew left and right. She walked around the living room and then back to change into the chemise, then her teddy, and then the see thru gown which set him off big time.

He stood up and casually walked up to her. Using his Italian charisma, he swept her off her feet, literally while in her see thru gown. 

Looking at her with blazing lust in his eyes he said to her, "God Yvonne wouldn't you enjoy the presence of an Italian cock inside you. An Italian cock dear is like a polish kielbasa. I have to say seeing you in that is the sexiest I've seen a lady such as you, in years. You are pure and adorable and gorgeous, and wearing that only multiplies how incredibly sexy you actually are!"

She fell for him and his charming words instantly. She looked into his eyes like a little puppy but became starved for more then that. She craved what he offered. "Put me down honey, I want to undress you. I want to kiss your body. I want it, ohhh I want you Gordon! I want your body in me, around me, and all over me baby." 

"Gordon, let's have sex!" She was hott and full of a fervent lust.

He put Yvonne down and right away she unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it over his head. She had seen his chest before. This time he looked even more delicious. With a sufficient tuft of a drifting hair trailing down his chest and stomach, he was inviting. She ran her hands through his chest hair. 

"That's nice Yvonne. It's real nice." His eyes closed letting her do her thing.

Gordon's body was muscular with its stocky build. He emits a sexuality that thousands of women adore, so he's been told. He takes pride in that and knows he's a good looking guy. 

"I love your body Gordon. It's a man's chest and a man's body. It's perfect in many ways. You're hair is thick; you have nice muscle mass, and the sheer bulk of you makes you a man's man Gordon. You are so sexual and it shows... mmmm ooooohh." She leaned in and kissed his chest.

"Lick it Yvonne, show me how sexy I really am girl. Lick my chest; heck lick me all the way down to my" but he stopped short of saying what she expected he might say.

She did exactly as he asked and when she began going down further, he groaned. 

He said "Damn you are hott! You Yvonne are one of the sexiest I've known. The way you did what you did makes this all... mmmm, I bet you never thought you'd hear me say this is all erotic would ya?"

"Oh yes I did Gordon" she said; from there she unbuckled his shorts and unzipped them. They dropped to the floor. "Take off my gown honey. I wanna be naked for you. I want to be fucked by you Gordon. Be sexual like I know you are Gordon, be real sexual baby, mmmmm" and then her eyes closed waiting for him to strip her naked.

With her eyes shut, she felt a cool rush of air float over her skin. She felt the gown drop from her shoulders. She felt two hands and arms flock her frame and then she felt herself being lifted up. He cradled her in his strong arms. Smiling, she opened her eyes up to look at him. He was smiling at her exquisite beauty as he cradled her in his arms.

"Lord how can he not think you're sexy. I haven't made love in three years. Thank you, thank you for giving me this chance." He carried her to the bedroom. He laid her down on the bed. He removed his boxers and stood naked in front of her. 

His limp cock was massive even with out being aroused. She was astounded at its size.

Thinking to herself her eyes were in awe of his size, she was astounded at how large and long it actually was. 

"Oh my god Gordon, it's, it's" but she paused due to her amazement of its size. "It's mammoth! What you said was an understatement sweetheart, it is massive!"

He grabbed it in his hands. "It is nice isn't it? I mean from a woman's point of view that is, isn't it? I haven't had this pleasure of being with a woman for so long and being with you is so incredible Yvonne. Do you like cock? Do you like cock this size? I hope so. I hope it's not too big. You should see me when I get hard. It is unreal I think. Hold it if you want, please feel free. What would you like to do with it?"

"Oh shit, everything Gordon, everything, and anything, almost honey. Yes, let me hold it. Kneel over me and let me hold it, ohhh my god! Come closer, ohhhhh yeah it's sooo, sooo awesome. This is not just outrageous, it's unbelievable" as she held his cock with her two hands. Looking at it she asked "Would you mind if I licked it? Or should I jack you off and then you slide it inside me?" She couldn't decide what she wanted. She was simply crazed by its massive size.

"Hell Yvonne it's been 3 years; I'm as lucky as they come. That's what I think. Do what you want. Just make sure of one thing and that is make sure you have an orgasm. I want to make sure you have an incredible orgasm."

Not sure how to answer that she said "I hope so too. I sure do hope I have the best damn orgasm a woman could have with a cock as sexy as yours." Then she put her tongue around it and while holding or shifting herself around it, she licked and licked. Finally he lay down and she got underneath so she could lick his balls as well

She was easily turned on and so was he by their erotic merger. Yes she's sucked off Tom, time and time again. They've had their fair share of diversity as far as good sex was concerned. She knew what to do and how to do it.

Finally she took is hardened monster and began swallowing his 'Italian Stallion.' The name was suitable. She didn't call it that out loud. She figured he's probably heard it more then enough.

He didn't jam it down her throat. He let her advance as she wished. He lay there enjoying every moment while becoming turned on more and more. The intensity increased within him. He craved the ultimate moment with Yvonne. 

"Ohhhh baby" he called out, "I'm so ready for you. I'm so, so ready to do you baby, are you ready too?"

"Fuck yes Gordon shove that monstrous beauty up inside me", she said loudly. "Lay it in there and let's do what we came here to do. We were meant to do this honey!" She began to breathe harder as she became hornier. "I'm more then ready to fuck your brains out Gordon. I wanna make you soooo happy. You're the one who hasn't had sex. I wanna make you happy baby. Oh fuck yesss, yess I do!"

His cock pushed into her hott mushy pussy and she spread her legs apart so he had room to move forward and get inside her. She moaned instantly when she felt his sizable stock. Feeling its almost uncompromising size made it rough for her initially but since Gordon was a sexual, lovable, and needy man who hadn't had sex in ages, she wasn't about to let him down.

Eventually his massive fragment was more soothing inside her. The wetter she became the more natural a lubricant she was. A smile crossed her face as she felt his mammoth cock swiping her in and out. 

"Ohhh fucking god Gordon ohhhh fucking god yes, oh yess that's ohhh yes that's so fucking good! Ohh I love your cock! I love it inside me like that. Oh god yes, yes, fucking yes Gordon I'm gonna cum, yes I am! Yes, oh god ohhhhhhhhhh" and finally she orgasmed wildly while scratching him, and let out a rip roaring scream. She felt something colossal flush inside her cunt. She felt Gordon explode as if she was blasted by a fire crew's hose. His intensity impressed her like nothing else. She was consumed by his manly sexuality. 

He truly was a man's man. His massive size, his bulky physique, and his muscular frame along with his charisma engulfed her completely. She kissed him madly on his lips and he returned her kisses. He collapsed to her right leaving one arm straddling her naked frame. Breathing heavily, he whispered, "Thank you Yvonne, thank you, thank you, thank you sweetheart. This was absolutely perfect. You were absolutely wonderful. A man couldn't ever be any happier then you made me feel this afternoon, thank you honey." 

He turned to roll her over so he could hug and kiss her. Then they hugged quietly as she smiled. 

She rubbed his chest holding him closely. "You are beautiful. I could make love with you over and over. Would you give me that pleasure again? Would you give me that honor of making love with you again Gordon?"

"Yvonne without question I'd make love to you if you have the same feelings without a question I would."

Laying and staring at the ceiling, she drifted about what this meant in relation to everything else that was going on in her life. Gordon gazed at a woman he had no idea was so incredibly talented, a woman who was so sexually wonderful and had he found, if it didn't work out between her and Thomas, a woman to actually love? 

The serenity of the atmosphere was rudely interrupted.

A beeper went off out of nowhere. His beeper in fact and the beeper only, yes only went off for one reason. Only two entities knew of his beeper number at that. Karen was one and the other was the FBI. He heard it and when he did, his anxiety level jumped. Something was seriously wrong. Something was happening and he had to touch base with the FBI.

All of a sudden it beeped again. He checked the first and it was the FBI. He checked the second one and it was Karen. "Ohhh Fuck" he exclaimed "Oh my fucking god!"

"Gordon, what's wrong? What's going on?"

"It is hard to explain but I am sure you know who I really am, right. You know, I'm sure that my real name isn't Gordon, right. Karen told Tom that a long time ago. You know my predicament. You know I am in the Witness Protection program right?" She nodded yes.

"Well this is serious and I have to call them because it sounds as if Karen's husband, who I worked for and turned in to the Feds, has found us. I am sure of that Yvonne. If he finds us, he'll kill Karen, me and take the kids. This can't happen. Hold on while I call. Stay there while I make a call."

Gordon left the room and called a special number. He was told to meet the Feds at a certain hotel, which by coincidence was the one he was in. Karen was on her way with her kids. He went back into the bedroom and still naked, looked at Yvonne, and sat down next to her.

"Whatever happens Yvonne somehow I'll be in touch, and you will know it, alright? I want to tell you one thing. I love you for being here today with me. If something long term develops, that's awesome too, but don't wait for me because I am not sure where my destiny lies. You have to remember that sweetheart. Damn you are beautiful and sexy! Oh my god you are sweetheart. What a body you have and I'm so lucky today."

She was confused by the commotion but knew this might be a one time thing. Regardless she learned to treasure what happened. That in itself was enough for her.

"I love you Gordon and thank you for being a wonderful man. Thank you very much." They hugged and she dressed and left. He cleaned up and went up 4 floors to where the Feds were at. Karen was there with within minutes.

Yvonne drove home having mixed emotions; one moment she cried and then she was whistling gleefully thinking all was fine and dandy. She was all screwed up emotionally. Thomas decided he was going out to dinner since she wasn't around. When Yvonne got home she saw his bag she went up to take a shower since he wasn't around and she needed one anyways.

She wasn't sure what was going to happen next as far as she and Tom were concerned. He didn't know either. 

But from an outsiders perspective, he was the one actually getting screwed, not her!



Witness Protection Ch. 10



Tom sat at a restaurant eating all alone. He sat thinking about everything that happened between him and Yvonne. Pondering it all, he reflected how everything spiraled out of control. His marriage was all messed up. He knew he somehow loved the woman he married umpteen years ago, but nothing was the same anymore.

Sitting in a corner table against a large window, he stared out at the parking lot and completely lost in thought. The thoughts ran deep and hard through his mind. He was oblivious to everything else around him. He was in another world altogether. He thought about everyone, including his grown children and how they would be affected by all of this if and if they would need to know.

It all began with Yvonne's fascination with seeking out new relationships, especially with her friend Del, on down to his fascination and admiration of three women that included Robin, Jennifer, and Karen. He never intended for any of it to develop the way it did, it just happened.

Still he sat in his own little world in the corner waiting for his meal and in deep thought. 10 minutes passed and his server came up. The young lady distracted him. 

"Sir may I get you something else while you wait sir? Sir, sir" but she noticed he was in a trance like state of mind. He was off in never-never land. "Sir, I'm sorry sir" as she touched his shoulder lightly. He looked around at her unexpectedly. "Sir I didn't mean to disturb you sir but is everything okay?" He nodded his head yes, smiled, and pardoned himself. "May I get you anything else while you wait sir?" He said no and thanked her.

He went back to thinking and looking out the window. The hustle and bustle of cars, people, and other activity captivated his thoughts now. Yvonne didn't burden his mind as much at that point. He thought about Robin for some reason. He wondered what she had been up too. He thought about Karen and if they had a chance of a relationship.

But somehow, he was adrift again in upsetting thoughts. "Damn that Yvonne! She has fucked up our marriage and my life. What the hell? Why, why did she do that?"

All of a sudden he was disturbed again. "Tom, Tom hiiiii Thomas, hello how are you" as the friendly woman touched his shoulder. 

He snapped out of it and the smile appearing before him was a gentle pleasing one which was a respite for his worries he put himself through. 

"Hiii honey, she said why are you here all alone?"

"Ohhh hi Robin how are you? Huh, what was that? Why am I here by myself? Oh heck I don't know. The shit's hit the fan I guess and I needed dinner and Yvonne was out doing something. I don't know."

Curious what he meant, she seated herself wanting to know what was going on. "Uhhh are you here with Chuck and the kids?" She said yes but they could wait a minute. He told her "Well I'm not going to go into everything. It could keep you here for a long time. Tell you what, I'll make a point of sitting down with you and bring you up to speed. How's that sound?"

"Ooooooohh, it sounds juicy; it sounds very juicy Thomas."

"Umm well I suppose from a gossip's point of view it is and I'm not looking create gossip. I'm looking for a shoulder to lean on and who knows what."

"Umm they are waiting for me but I'll be back in 15 minutes. I have a great idea possibly. I'll be back, okay?"

20 minutes later, Tom was eating his dinner and Robin came up and sat down. She gave Tom one of her dreamy looking smiles. "Hi sweetheart, I hope you're feeling a little better. Sometimes food makes a person feel better; it doesn't always do that but it can. Anyways, this is my proposal. First off what is your schedule in the next several days?" 

Coincidentally Tom had to be in Illinois but so did Robin; how she figured that out that he was going to be there was beyond him. But he is always in Illinois for contractual reasons.

"Well Thomas, guess what? I'm obligated to be in Champaign for two days. I'm already certified in what I'm required to go there for. It's just that there have been a couple small upgrades on this certification; I could get them online. But I have an idea and I'm proposing this to you. Chuck's going to be out of town for 3 days. He's leaves Tuesday morning and he is not coming back until Thursday night."

"If you are up to it, we could meet in Illinois and spend two fun-filled days together there. Tell me what sounds good to you or if any of it works for you. Do you have any desire whatsoever to even explore what I'm getting at? In fact I'd love for you to stop over on Tuesday so we can spend a couple of days together here in town and on Thursday meet up again in Illinois. How does all that sound?"

"Phewwww ummm I think, uhhh it sounds awesome!" All hopelessness disappeared from his face. Tom had been waiting for an opportunity like that to spend countless of hours with Robin. Doing her at her house was maybe a little risky, but the idea of spending some quality time with a woman he's found desirable for eon's easily worked in his opinion. 

"Yes Robin if you think that could work out and you don't have any reservations I'm game. I will schedule something in my planner which suggests that I'm out of town all week. Now a couple of things; well I'll work them out." "Robin, call me once Chuck leaves on that plane. Call me on my cell and if I'm available we can work out all the details at that point. Thanks Robin, I think you have just made my day. Thanks again sweetheart."

"It is my pleasure Tom. It is really all my pleasure as she winked. See ya soon" and she stood up, giving him a flirtatious wave and walked away. 

Tom was in a great mood finally as he finished up his meal. His waitress came up and handed him his bill. He was out of line but didn't care. "You know what" he said to her, I've wanted to compliment you all evening."

She asked him what expecting to get hit on but smiling anyways.

"Those black slacks you are wearing, well you fill them out very well, and I've decided since you were so concerned about me earlier that I'm going to tip you double tonight. And I know I haven't a chance in the hell but how old are you anyways?" She told him she was 27. "Do I have a chance for a date with you anyways" he asked in a kidding manner.

"Ummm maybe, who knows sir I would have to get to know you first and well we could go from there. Would you like my cell number for starters?"

He was simply kidding around and never ever expected that response but took her up on it anyways. He patted her on her arm and thanked her handing her a 10.00 tip. 

"Thanks for being a great waitress, uhhh Tina. Thanks again for being so nice." Things were looking up. She gave him her undivided attention as she took his bill and was congenial the whole time. Was she really serious about developing a relationship with a guy she didn't know? "Oh by the way I'm Tom. Nice to meet you Tina and I'll call you sometime." 

Then he completely turned his attention to Robin and himself, having forgotten about Yvonne and his problems he was having with her. All he thought about was the upcoming rendezvous with Robin and a little about Tina. 

"Hell yes this is sounding better by the minute. Hell yeah, it sure is! Now how am I going to get inside her house without any of the neighbors seeing me go in? I'm gonna have to figure that out by Tuesday morning."

After he paid he ran into Chuck as he was leaving. "Hey Tom is everything going okay? I mean with you and Yvonne is everything alright? Robin told me in so many words so the kids wouldn't understand that you and she are uhh having issues. Hey if you want to go out for a beer, I'm around until Monday night. But then I'm not back until Thursday. I hafta go out of town. But if you wanna go out and bullshit, feel free to call me too. Robin's out of town too on Thursday so you wanna come over, we can talk then."

"That's cool but I'm out of town this week unless something changes, but thanks for the offer. I'll call you later, okay?"

When Tom got home, Yvonne was waiting for him. She was in a happy mood due to being with Gordon earlier. But she was also worried about Gordon and Karen's serious predicament. How could she tell Tom about Karen and Gordon? Considering she wouldn't have known unless she was fucking Gordon. It had to due with their Witness Protection. She couldn't disclose to Tom how she found out.

Regardless, she wondered where Tom was which she did not have any right to know. She was still on an emotional high and easily ready to have sex again with Tom even. Not that night she wouldn't have sex even though her emotions were running rampant and she was possessed with ideas of more and more sex, he wasn't willing to satisfy her carnal desires that night. In his mind he believed there was no turning back. He still loved her but he didn't desire her enough to have sex any longer. He didn't know what it meant for the future but what he did know was that he was going to take full advantage of opportunities from that day forward.

"How are you Thomas" she asked in a playful tone. I've missed us being together what about you?"

"Ohhh I'm fine, thanks, and what about you? Are you okay? What did you do today?"

"Ohhh I went shopping, then had lunch, and I ran into Gordon. Something weird came up and he had to leave unexpectedly. It was weird, uhhhh, well uhhh, what I mean to say is we were talking and all of a sudden his beeper went off. He couldn't explain any details except to say he had to leave. Thomas, I think it had to do with their WPP. He frowned, as if he was scared, he hugged me, and he left abruptly. Isn't that weird?"

"You were out shopping for what?"

"Pardon me? What does that have to do with Gordon and maybe Karen too? Didn't you hear what I said?"

"Yep, I did and I'm worried, but what were you shopping for? Did you buy clothes or what?" "I'd love to show you, but will it matter if I do? What I mean sweetheart is I'm in a romantic mood" as she smiled and winked at him. "I'd love to show off everything I bought. Ohhh yes also, I bought some wonderful food too. It's tasty and delicious which might make for a nice intimate evening for us."

"Like what Yvonne" he asked abruptly. "What kind of food are you referring to?" 

She said she wanted to show him. 

"Then why don't you show me it and model the outfits you said you bought."

She was delighted and excited by the prospect that modeling her new lingerie, which she already modeled for Gordon, might get Tom interested and horny. Hopefully it would make her day. Getting back in his good graces, which she figured she wasn't in after everything that's happened, and showing off all the new lingerie she bought might do it for him. It would get him horny, which it actually did, and they would have an evening of pleasurable sex.

She brought out all the food items on a tray, turned on some music, which annoyed him because he knew what she was up to, and then she said she'd be right back. He didn't eat the food. He wasn't hungry. Then Yvonne walked out in a camisole with the see thru gown over it. At first, it caught him off guard and he liked it a lot. It gave the look of one horny woman seeking to fuck a lover. He initially was amazed at her tastes in the lingerie she picked out and his reaction showed it.

Knowing him as well as she did, she delighted in his response. She turned slowly allowing Tom a chance to see what he's seen a million times before, her sexy mature backside and her well preserved curves. 

Her breasts began the tour of a wholesome body which he always loved even before they married up until the day she modeled herself.

"Ohhh yes, yes I know that look honey! Yes I dooooo! That's the same look I get when, well when we've been intimate with one another. Yes that's exactly the look I know. So how hard is your cock baby? Would you care to see something else? Hold on I'll be right back." She galloped away to change into something else.

"Damn, fuck, ohh shit she knows how to make me weak! No, be strong Tom, not this time, uh huh, not this time. She isn't going to win this time. Let her do her thing, but deny her! That's right, deny her what she wants!"

Yvonne walked out in another sexy piece and Tom's eyes blasted wide open, but that time he controlled himself better and he complimented her in it, and she knew something was a little off. She danced back in and put on another one hoping to persuade Tom into making a move.

He would not and she knew she was failing and was disheartened by his lack of interest. "Thomas don't these turn you on honey?"

"Yes they do Yvonne. They are awesome on you. As usual, you look sexy in them. Any guy, including me would be horny, and I am harder then a boulder, but guess what? I'm not giving in this time. I decided today that I've had enough and although I love you I'm not going to make love to you." "What, what but I thought, ummm I mean I thought by doing all this I could get us to be romantic so that we could safeguard our marriage we've had. I've loved this about each other."

"I, but he paused a few minutes looking her straight in the eye, I've come to the conclusion that although I do still love you and I probably will always have a soft spot for you here in my heart I do not want to go on living this way." 

"Yes I do still love you. I think I always will, but guess what? I am no longer in love with you. God Yvonne, I can't believe I said that, but that's how I feel. I have thought hard about this. In fact, I thought about talking to my Uncle Charlie about this."

"What huh, what the hell are you saying? What are you talking about? How did all this happen or I mean, wasn't everything peachy between us? You know what I mean Thomas. You are the one who said you were fine with everything. And why would ever talk to your Uncle Charlie?"

"I never said I was fine with our situation or what you wanted. All I ever said was that I agreed to accept what you wanted. That never ever meant I was happy with it. Uncle Charlie is wise. He is smart and you know the bullshit he went through. Well he's always a pillar of support and wisdom. He's a smart, smart guy. I'm going to go see him sometime this week or next. I'm going to spend time with him. We are gonna fish and hunt. I haven't done that for a long time."

"Meanwhile, feel free to do what you want. Go on a trip, go out with Del, I don't care, whoever you please. I love you Yvonne and I always will, but I think for now, it is time we separate and rethink what we want in life."

"Huh what, are you crazy Thomas? Like do you mean it? You don't want to be married any longer? I can't believe that at all!"

"First, no I am not crazy. Also, I should say you do look awesome in those outfits. I wish things were different, I do, but I have to re-evaluate my life and my priorities. I made plans earlier today to spend some time this week, working on some overdue, unfinished business which needs attending to. I am going to be away this week and next. Next week is probably when I'm going to see Uncle Charlie. He will help me clear my mind."

"I never realized we were that messed up. I mean, I still see you as the same sexy and incredible man. I know we've changed. I know I have but I didn't realize Thomas that I broke up our marriage." 

She felt horrible and regretful but perked up and said "You know what? I was invited on a trip. I said no because I felt too committed to our marriage and maybe I should go on the trip and see what becomes of it. What do you think?"

He asked if it was Del and she said yes. Yvonne said she was going to call her can make plans to go on that trip.

"Maybe that's a good idea. Yeah, maybe it will do both of us some good. Tom reached over and picked up some almonds and celery from the tray. They discussed more details as he poured another glass of wine for himself.

Before either knew it, a good hour passed and both had a couple of glasses of wine. They had snacked on the aphrodisiacs Yvonne bought that day. Each was feeling better then a little earlier. Tom did the unexpected. He drank a third glass down and said "Come here, sit down on the couch Yvonne and ummm let's make sure we are doing the right thing." 

He wasn't upset as much as he was earlier. The wine eased his tension. He had no intention of doing anything intimate. 

"Huh, why would I do that" she asked apprehensively. He said he didn't know, but simply smiled and invited her to sit down next to him. He poured another glass for both of them. He sipped his down quickly.

"Whoa Tom, slow down, you are gonna get 'spanked' drinking that fast." She meant he would get drunk.

Since he was drunk he let it slip out, "Spanked huh, by who you or Karen, umm or even Robin or who" and he didn't mean to say Karen or Robin at all.

Surprised what he said she came back and asked "Robin, what or how does Robin come into the picture? Do you have something going on with Robin I don't know about? Or what about that other woman from that store you talked to the other night, what about her? Do you two have something going on too?"

"Huh, what are you talking about" Tom asked not realizing what he unintentionally said. "What does Robin have to do with any of this? I mean, and he lied at that point, all I ever did was talk to her about some of my problems."

"Anyways, none of this is any of your business" becoming defensive with her. "What goes on between me and anyone else I think at this point is my business and not yours. Here have another glass of wine." He was slammed due to the wine. 

He poured her another and she gulped down hers catching up with him. Ironic as it seemed anyone might wonder if the two were going have sex before too long. 

"So Yvonne what did you mean when you said spanked? Were you planning something kinky with me? I mean we aren't exactly on best of terms are we?" He was not sure of anything.

"Even though you and I are on the outs were you planning something kinky regardless? Were you going to spank me huh? Well here" and he stood up, undid his pants, dropped them to the floor, turned around, and bent over saying "spank this baby!" He was drunker then she expected. But she laughed hard when he bent over to show his bare ass to her. It amused her. She had no intention of having sex with him.

"Whoa, whoa Thomas, whoooaa, this is getting way out of hand. You misunderstood me totally! I uhh never meant umm like us getting kinky at all. Uhh back up a little. You are way, way out of line. This is getting out of hand." 

He felt good and forgot why he sat her down. He forgot what he was going to do. 

But then he said "Huh, what the heck are you talking about sexy girl all dolled up in your sexy lingerie?" Then he reached forward and tried playing with Yvonne's tits but she stopped his hand before it touched her. Even though he was the one saying initially he was going to deny her sex he was the one trying to get sex in the end.

"Uh, uh, uhhhhh, no way, no how buddy bud! You are way too drunk! And we are not going there or anywhere unless I get some concessions from you."

"Huh, what the fucking hell are you talking about? Fucking concessions, from my own wife? Since when do we do concessions with each other? How many years have we been married? When did we start doing freakin' concessions?"

He was feeling good but everything changed. He wanted sex because he was drunk. She didn't want sex now especially in the condition he was in. It probably would have been worthless, sloppy, meaningless sex anyways.

Then ironically he realized what was going on and snapped out of it. He said "Nope, no way, what am I doing? If things were different Yvonne, maybe I'd let you take advantage of me with your wine and aphrodisiacs but nope not this time! Sorry Charlie, not this time."

She was bewildered and amused that he was behaving like he did. "This is messed up Tom. I'm cleaning up. Go to bed and sleep it off. Me, I'm calling Del. I'm going to spend time with her and friends."




Witness Protection Ch. 10



He went to bed and after he left Yvonne called Del to make plans to spend a few weeks with her and other friends out of town. The next morning, she was packed early and gone. She stayed at Del's until they left Tuesday afternoon. Tom called his uncle and made plans to spend a week away from everything. He was going down the following week after spending several days with Robin first. Robin took care of things on her end so she was free all week long. Chuck was gone Tuesday morning so she was free to do as she wished. Instead of Tom staying at Robins, she spent time at his house. It was empty and a lonely house and he needed it filled by someone who cared to fill it with love and also some good old lust. Everything fell into place finally. Yvonne flew out with Del, Chuck flew out for a couple of days, and Robin drove around the block. Just as she drove up Tom's driveway, she called and had him open his garage door. Once he did, she pulled right in and got out. He didn't hesitate. He walked into his garage and as cheerfully as he could be said "Welcome Robin, welcome to my house. Make yourself as comfy as you can!" 

She was giddy and excited when she stepped out; Tom grabbed her, wrapped his arms around her, and kissed her intensely for a while. Finally he let go of her. He took her suitcase and escorted her inside.

Once inside, she made out with him grabbing at him passionately. Breathing heavily, anyone could hear the echoes of love, passion, and desire resonating from them. He felt great and had no reservations when they kissed. He felt free with her.

Again the kissing stopped; they pulled away as they held on to the other and looked into the other's eyes. He gleamed, she gleamed, and their eyes filled up with joy and pleasure that finally they were getting what they both craved for months and months. 

He knew she felt that way and he did too.

"Robin... ohhh Robin I can't say how great, how nice it is finally having you here. For a couple of days, you, me together, and all alone, I'm like way too excited for words. I've looked forward to us just sitting around, laying around, relaxing, and discovering anything that's possible for a long, long time girlfriend. At let me add this that you look terrific in that" referring to her outfit. "Ohh yeahhh, boy oh boy, you sure look incredible today!" She was all smiles when he put his arms around her once more and they kissed eagerly.

An inner heat generated from them while their lips shuffled from one side to the other. His arms and his hands pulled her closer to him while her hands careened across his back and up through his hair.

Finally exhausted, they let up. She turned him on but he did likewise to her. When he looked at her, she looked as if she was crazed and enjoying their rendezvous. She felt overjoyed at a loving welcome he gave her.

"Robin, for the next couple of days, sweetheart this house is your house. This home is your home. Feel free to do as you wish, especially with me, but also to come and go as you please. If you want to sit in the tub and relax then do so, but especially with me. If you just want to lie in bed especially with me or on the couch of course, then please, please feel free to do whatever makes you happy and comfy. I am game for anything!" "Let's make sure we are open, honest, and first, and foremost spontaneous with each other. I hope you like that. Now what would you like to do?"

She had a shit eating grin on her and boldly said "Have sex."

"Umm no foreplay" I asked. As in let's just strip down here and now and get it on? Or would you like to come upstairs and see my sauna?"

"Ooooh a sauna, you have a sauna too? Ooooohh I have one but it doesn't get enough use any more. What kind is yours" giggling knowing he had one.

"It's a Reflow Plus and I do know I can see your beautiful, sexy figure gracing the inside of it as I lay across from you and play in it. Is that a good idea? Is that delicious as they come?"

"You are so cute with your and your expressions and phrases. Of course it's delicious. It is scrumptious and oooohh it is sending vibes through me right now mmmmm." 

He grabbed her hand and the suitcase and led her upstairs to the guest bedroom. "We'll be perfectly fine here. Come here, let me show you the sauna" whisking her off to the bathroom. "What do you think of this monster?"

"Oooohhh wow Tom, now that's what I call a sauna" at which at that point he leaned down, turned on the water, and then the jets. Watching it fill up, she stood mesmerized at its powerful capacity.

He stared at her thinking how beautiful she was. He smiled wondering if he should make the next move. He decided "Just do it, undo her blouse, then her pants, and get on with it." 

Her top was already unbuttoned enough that he saw a flicker of her captured splendor. She turned and smiled appreciating that she was being undressed already by his eyes. Not saying anything she watched as he began undoing each of her buttons meticulously. She pulled the remainder of her cropped blouse from within her pants.

He undid the last button allowing a better view of her loveliness within. As if in a romantic movie, he gazed at her dwellings rising above her chest. Each of his hands rose up grabbing a hold of her blouse which draped over her breasts and body. He leisurely took it off her.

There she stood and his heart pounded sending thumping vibrations through his body when he saw her blossoming breasts. As they arose gradually upwards and away from her chest the fresh, smooth, and tanned vision of grandeur excited his libido. She was blessed with the most wholesome breasts.

Breaking the silence she said softly, "I'm glad they please you. At least I now know for sure you appreciate these" displaying them with her hands underneath but not touching them. I'd kiss them myself if I was able to. I know their virtue" and then she giggled.

In the tone in which she used she activated his sex drive completely. He undid his top and took it off. Then she laid her hands on his chest, circling around it on down to his stomach. She closed her eyes while she felt his upper frame building up a desire for all of him.

Quietly he said to her "Why haven't we Robin; I mean why haven't we been with each other sooner?" She shrugged her shoulders and placed his hands on her bra over her mounds. He didn't move them. He simply felt their pleasurable existence. He felt a great satisfaction touching them. 

Then she placed her hands on his hands so she too could enjoy whatever sexual vigor he might be experiencing. His smile grew even more when she did that.

Watchfully he squeezed each breast trying to please her as much as possible. Stroking the area around her breasts, eventually he slipped each hand inside her bra enabling him to feel the wondrous smooth fleshy sacks. He got turned on even more. 

Closer and closer he came to her exceptional nipples. Not able to see them due to her bra still on, she undid each strap. She lowered her bra down beneath her breasts and undid it completely. Destiny was obtained and as she expected he found overwhelming gratification upon seeing her mature breasts floating in front of his eyes.

"Should we" inviting her in. She nodded yes. But before going further, he asked "May I" referring to being able to kiss her bountiful bosoms beforehand.

She responded saying "By all means please, ohhh yes please do." He touched her smooth breasts again and kissed them several times as well as licking her nipples too. "Mmmmm, that's, that's soooo, soooo soothing" she remarked.

"I'm happy that I've made you feel good Robin. I really am happy. Let's go in, okay?"

He undid his pants and so did she. Only in their underwear, he stood proudly in front of her and removed his. Displaying his physically aroused and emotional state she was pleased. She saw the aroused state in which he was in and smiled. With that she added, "Thank you for saying to me you feel I'm sexy. Your hardened piece, well it says it all. So thank you honey for ummm pointing that out" and winked once again.

Both had everlasting smiles on their faces.

"But you are Robin and there are many ways to say that about you too. I guess this is only one way. You know it I hope. I've told you that a number of times." 

She laughed and said she knew it but it always was nice having extra compliments.

Reaching for his cock, which was hard, she touched it softly with her fingertips. He felt the tingling exciting sensations loving every second and said "Ohhh wow, wow yeah that is well, wow Robin you have a deft touch. Ohhh damn, you sure do!"

Appreciating his compliments finally she took off her panties. Immediately he looked down. His dick went completely hard. That put him over the edge. 

"Oooohh, now that's what I call a man! What a man you really are Thomas! I have never doubted it, but mmmm today the proof is in the pudding so to speak. That is scrumptious mmmm!"

In turn, he reached for her Den of Delight and slid a hand over domesticated countryside and remarked "This Robin is what beauty is all about of course not withstanding your breasts too of course."

The two broke out in a thunderous laughter hugging as his hard cock jammed her around her exquisite pelvis and stomach. Both were horny. 

Inside the sauna they relaxed and horsed around. Sitting across from each other, using their feet, she traipsed along his frame touching his thighs, stomach, chest, and sides. She teased him by using her toes and seeking an occasional peek of his submerged cock and eventually she'd find it and enjoy its company. 

He enjoyed her toes giving him company as well spreading apart his legs for her once she located his cock. Once she did, she twirled her toe or toes around his hardened shaft. 

He knew she'd meander back in between his legs but for the time being they simply enjoyed each other, soaking up the atmosphere and company.

His feet were uncharacteristically smooth. There wasn't an ounce of callused skin on them. It was something he was prodded him to maintain. Keep them smooth for moments like these and the feet are an intricate part of foreplay and sex. She always believed that and he bought into it and discovered she was right.

Hence his feet plodded along Robins fabulous physique and in doing so only made himself and her hornier then expected.

"Ohhh God Thomas this is wonderful! Your feet are incredible! You amaze me with your feet! How smooth and sexy they actually are and how I feel when you do that? Oh my lord, yes they are awesome." She felt hornier by the moment.

He didn't even go between her marvelous legs. With all the experience he's had in the sauna, he knew exactly where to plant his feet and turn Robin on.

Robin became wetter and hornier. She was ready for more. She was ready to move on and make love with Tom. Her face expressed that too. She didn't know if he realized it but she longed for having sex with him.

"Ohhh Thomas, Thomas I think I've been aroused by a master" giggling at herself. "Are you the master Thomas? Because it sure seems like it to me the way you've touched with your feet in certain areas. Mmmmm, I sure love how your feet, yes these magnificent feet feel on me."

"Here let me swing around behind you and cuddle you in my arms? Hold on okay?" She did and he put his arms around her as they snuggled along the jets in the sauna which soothed them. 

"This is great isn't it" he asked her. She agreed but asked if they could go to the bedroom.

Stepping out they dried off and went to lie down in bed. He pulled the covers over them. Leaning over her, he ran his fingers through her hair repeatedly. Eventually they kissed as he caressed her body. 

Down and around her hips, he ran his hands over her gently. Running his fingers over her tummy, he retreated back up and took residence on her breasts. He caressed and danced gracefully on them. Her eyes remained closed while feeling his hands appreciate what he considered beauty at its best. 

He educated himself studying her supple beauty and her breasts as well including her nipples. With her eyes still closed, she laid smiling and delighted in his affection for her. Leaning forward, he kissed her intimately. 

She put her arms around Tom and passionately kissed him back. All was quiet and serene. One of her arms reached underneath in search of his golden rod. 

Finally locating it, she clutched it and began stroking it making both of them crazy and lusting for the ultimate orgasmic finale. 

Robin wanted him inside her. She whispered in his ear to mount her and subtly pushed him on top of her. Positioning himself over her sexy body and leaning in, he kissed her. Kneeling over her and holding his manhood out for her he said "Ready for this honey?"

"Yes I am baby" she said without reservation.

He did exactly as she desired. He shoved his hard cock in the women of his dreams and as soon as he did, she screeched out loud. Her moans were pleasurable to hear. It was good. It was all good. 

When he felt Robin's pussy it was soft, warm, and wet! When he felt her, he knew being with her felt superb! It was a perfect moment. They were perfect together.

She was woman and she was all woman at that! She craved him and she craved his cock! Every fraction, every moment, every ounce, and every possible, imaginable bit of energy transferred from one to the other.

She hadn't made love, like she did with Tom, in so long that the yearning she had for sex, especially with him, was great romance and long overdue! 

What she found within and what she searched for from him brought out a bestiality like behavior.

He was in awe of her passion as they made love. He was inspired by her. He groaned and moaned shouting out praises. He remarked at her incredible display of sexual energy! He lost himself in a vacuum of love and lust with Robin. 

Equally, she expressed herself in unending fashion when she shouted, screamed, and humped him with all the possible emotion and energy she could summon.

He blasted her with a never ending supply of cum as she orgasmed twice. All the pent up sexual disappointments she had she was able to release that afternoon for him.

Exhausted, both were left fighting for breath and with no energy whatsoever were they able to move, touch, or even kiss afterwards. He had to at least kiss her letting her know he loved her somehow, but he was physically drained! He was physically exhausted.

"Robin" he tried saying in an exhausted tone of voice. She couldn't even respond to ask what. "Robin he asked again, are you" but he was still huffing and puffing "are you okay" in a strained question form.

Trying to catch her breath and gather some energy, he looked at her before she could reply. She was trying to say at least yes but couldn't even do that. All she could do when she saw Tom looking at her was smile and nod her head yes.

He smiled, closing his eyes to indicate he was happy for her, him, and them. He began to move off her body and to her side but she stopped him because she loved how he felt on top of her. He hadn't even moved off the side to cuddle with her yet.

She didn't want him to move an inch. She loved how he felt on her as he compressed her frame against the mattress. It made her feel secure, loved, and desired. Having not spoken a word since erupting in orgasm she broke the silence.

"Mmmmm, this was incredible" she said in a whisper. "I love you Thomas, thank you." 

Both breathed hard. Both tried catching their breaths. He could feel her chest heave up and down and knew he had to be crushing her to some degree.

Sliding off to the side, he left an arm on her making her feel secure in his love towards the woman. He brought her as close as possible towards him. 

"God Robin, you don't have to thank me at all. You were the incredible one. I mean you were a goddess Robin. The way you exploded" and he took a deep breath stopping momentarily. 

"The way you exploded passionately, oh, ohhhh my god Robin, it was awesome and absolutely beautiful. I'm the one who needs to say thank you. Thank you Robin, a million times over."

Then there was silence as the two snuggled naked in bed. Neither fell asleep, but shortly after, he caressed her soft silky skin, wading around it and towards her breasts often.

Once he arrived, she assisted him in his delight of her succulent treats. She looked over to see if he was looking at her and either way, she was smiling. Finally they saw one another's faces and upon catching the others eyes, harmony filled the air.

He was at peace that afternoon knowing that his own fantasies finally were obtained and not someone else's. He wasn't gloating but he was happier then a lark, to say the least.

It was 7 in the evening and as bodies go, they could hear their stomachs growl. It was time for food. "Robin, sweetheart, would you like to go and get something to eat downstairs? I know you are hungry because your stomach sounds like mine."

Tom walked out and started down the steps. "Tom aren't you putting anything on?"

"Umm, why I'm in my own home, should I?"

She giggled and asked "Should I parade around naked too" knowing she felt like putting on something because it only seemed natural to wear something. "Well I'm going to tell you no, of course not, but that's only so I can admire your beautiful and sensuous figure I just made love to. But if you feel you must, I'll put on a pair of briefs too."

"Today was special. It was so spectacular, and you were a beautiful and a perfect partner. I hafta tell you Robin, I have no idea what will happen but for now and this week I am looking forward to being with you. I look forward to enjoying every last possible second together. Wow that's a mouthful isn't it?"

Restoring their energy they lost, finally she roared out in laughter. Neither of them were exhausted any longer. Tom moved around the table and cuddled next to her. Then he picked up the wine and ushered her into the other room. He put on quiet music as they sat, talked, drank and cuddled and played around more.

It was 10 at night and both were exhausted; they turned out the lights, headed upstairs, and snuggled more. Before long, his boxers were off and so was her camisole. 

Tom was happy for sure and Robin too. Morning came and the bed sheets needed washing. Robin was in the bath singing while Tom slept. She closed the door so she wouldn't disturb him. She enjoyed the comforts of his sauna and hoped that she and Tom would soon be making love again that morning. What's another bath or shower, huh?

Finally Tom got his due. Finally Tom was fulfilling the sexual fantasies he's had, more or less, and so was Robin. Finally he was becoming sexually fulfilled by someone other then you-know-who.



Witness Protection Ch. 11



Tom and Yvonne were on different paths. Tom finally got his just rewards which Yvonne had been enjoying for a long while already. It didn't matter to Tom any longer that she had been because he was in his own new exciting relationship with Robin. It was a long overdue relationship with one woman he always saw as attractive and he liked. 

Robin in fact liked him more and it showed due to her invitation to meet him outside Chicago after a 2 day rendezvous locally. It turned out to be a glorious week for both.

Meanwhile, the trip for Yvonne wasn't going smoothly for her. Her relationship with Tom troubled her almost the whole time. First she had to get him off her mind before she could enjoy herself. It was difficult. Even a month long getaway wasn't guaranteeing her happiness.

Not discussing her thoughts on the plane ride down to Del, she was quiet and Del sensed something was wrong. Finally after arriving at the condo, Del asked that she break down and let off some steam. Although Del wanted more intimacy, she could wait for it. First order of business was refocusing Yvonne's train of thought.

The next morning, it was a warm and breezy but sunny day. Yvonne went out to clear her mind and remove the negative thoughts she had. Shopping would do her good and per Del's insistence, Yvonne would absolutely love the ambiance the Uptown shops.

The tree lined sidewalks were perfect. The stores were open air shops. Music played along the strip on both sides of the street; that relaxed any shopper. Seeing as it was a warm and sun-filled breezy day, it quickly put Yvonne at ease. She put herself to task by telling herself it was going to be a fun productive day shopping wise. She told herself "With an locale like this I will come away happy especially with the clothes and accessories around here. Even the scenery is perfect."

Crossing the street men, women, and even couples walked in or out of one particular store often. The shop seemed popular. She saw several men go into it by themselves. She decided she'd head that way and see why it was so popular. Upon walking in, they carried top name brands for women and men and the store was larger then most along the strip.

Looking around men as were women were in the women's section for mini modeling shows. The clerks, aged 18 to 35 modeled anything from dress suits to lingerie. One unsuspecting male was there but not for that although he stopped a bit to watch the lingerie modeling for a few minutes.

Finally he headed over to the racks away from it and called on a clerk to help him. He had to buy some clothes for a woman since she didn't have anything to wear on a daily basis. The clerk tried to help out but was failing miserably since styles were different due to generation gaps. 

Gordon was the man nearby with the clerk and Yvonne, when she saw him at the back of the store, her heart leaped. Emotions began to soar. Happiness finally filled her soul. Seeing someone she knew and desired due to their tryst a few days ago sent her hoping and craving for him again.

The clerk stood by his side discussing what Karen might want, although Yvonne didn't know why right away, she suspected that was the case. Walking into the store, she saw the clerk step away and look at other racks. The clerk saw Yvonne and Yvonne summoned her over discreetly. Pulling a pad out and writing something down inconspicuously she asked the clerk to ask the man if his name was Gordon. Gordon had to change his name to Gil. It was a requirement of the Witness Protection Program.

The clerk went back up and under strict instructions from Yvonne asked the man if his name was Gordon by the way. Departing from choosing clothes, his head turned sharply at her. The clerk looked at him. She felt weird about it all and said some woman asked her to ask him.

Gordon looked around but no woman seemed to be looking at him and he didn't see Yvonne. Yvonne caught the clerk's eye and summoned her over again. Yvonne took over as the 'clerk' from that point on.

Walking up behind Gordon, she assumed the duties of a clerk. "Sir remarked Yvonne, let me assist you. I may be better suited to help you out with your choice of clothes. These aren't for you are they?"

Immediately he turned around. He was surprised and wanted to hug Yvonne and Yvonne felt the same way. He hesitated knowing he couldn't become involved in any capacity with the woman he had sex with the other day. Yvonne's emotions played tricks on her. She felt the need to hug her one time lover. Was he her new lover? She thought so, but he knew better. He had priorities. Yvonne was the aggressor.

She lunged at Gordon, while the clerk stood by and watched. She kissed him passionately. Gordon succumbed to her succulent exciting kisses. "Ohhh I miss those, I really did miss them." He was swept up without getting another word out by Yvonne and her kissing. Her hands swamped him. He pulled Yvonne in tight while the sales clerk stood by unnoticed watching the two madly embed their feelings through their kissing. 

The activity registered in the store on cameras and the sales clerk's mind sent her emotionally spinning. Their passion for kissing one another turned on the clerk as she wished some boy would come to her rescue and make her feel the same way. Gordon and Yvonne wouldn't stop for a few seconds until murmuring could be heard above the music and mini modeling show. 

Heads began turning, looking for the sounds. No one could see where they came from, except the sales clerk. Finally she felt she had to do something. She walked up closer clearing her throat. Gordon stopped immediately. His display of emotion was refocused right away.  They smiled to the clerk. Gordon excused himself while Yvonne winked and smiled at her too. The clerk impishly smiled back and told them sorry.

Gordon ogled Yvonne saying to her how she still looked as incredible the day they ran into one another at the mall but injected one other comment. "Honey, I'm sorry but I, we can't do this. I'm in a predicament, as I'm sure you know, which doesn't allow us a chance whatsoever to be together. I'd love to go right now with" but she interrupted him.

"Oh, umm I see, yes it's okay Gordon. It is okay. I should have known better. I wish you could tell me what's going on and how you are and how Karen is, but if that isn't possible, I'll understand. I will understand."

"I can't and I don't know if I will ever be able to, but you do know one thing. You know where I am at so maybe down the road, if things settle down and my so-called life is better then you and I can spend time together like the other day. Baby that was awesome and I could have done that I don't know how many times over. Yeah baby, I really enjoyed that with you."

What he told her saddened her, but regardless she helped him with the task at hand and picked out clothes which were appropriate for Karen. They went up as the sales clerk who originally helped him out cashed him out. He thanked her for being discreet and told her he'd be back and search her out for any other sales. Before exiting the store and parting ways, Gordon planted one last kiss on Yvonne. It was an emotional one for her.

She never did buy anything that day but walked the streets trying to clear her already muddled mind. She discovered as much as she liked Del and the times she spent intimately with her, she longed for something that was a foundation of her love. 

She longed for Thomas. She knew she would have to eat crow before he'd have her back. She knew she'd probably have to bend over backwards to regain his love 100%, but she knew one thing and that was she was over her head with the relationship she was having with Del. She knew that relationship had no foundation to rest on other then lust for a sexual partner which had no meaning behind it. It would be short-lived in the general scope of things.

Back home, Thomas and Robin enjoyed their two days together. Having made love to the woman who lived behind him, he was in heaven too. She was a wonderful guest to say the least. She was an incredible lover. Their time spent at his house was not emotionally draining.  It only added to his desire to be with her and find out how it all could be sexually more exciting in Chicago. He couldn't wait.

Upon arriving in the Windy City, he hailed a cab which took him to the hotel she was staying at. Her company insisted she room with another employee. The put a damper on his plans, but somehow he would figure something out.  When he called from a house phone that he arrived, Robin's roommate answered unsuspectingly. Not thinking and assuming the woman who answered was Robin, Tom said "Heya honey, I'm home. I'll be right up so we can, well you know; I have something big for you."

The woman who he didn't know was dumbfounded. She had no idea what he meant. All she knew was some nice sounding guy was coming up to give her or Robin something 'big.'

"What the hell was this guy talking about" she asked out loud. Robin was in the other room and didn't expect him for 2 hours. He turned up in Chicago too early and didn't field the call soon enough.

"Some guy just called Robin and it was weird. He called me 'honey' and was saying something about he was home and he'd be right up. He said he had something big or large or something like that for me. Umm that uhh worries me. Isn't that strange? Or do you know" but then she realized what was up. "Ohhhh my, my Robin, you were expecting someone weren't you? Ohh wow Robin." Robin's roommate could tell by Robin's face that Robin was expecting a visitor.

"Robin, you, you ohhh you little devil you. Come on, come on Robin spill it. Give me all the juicy details. Come on" she exclaimed pestering Robin.

"Umm, this uhh, well I wasn't supposed to have, umm a roommate Caryn. It, well he's a guy I uhh know and he and I were well...I'm not going to get into it. This was all planned out a while back and I knew it would come up but they did this at the last second to me. I can't go into it."

"Ooooooohh lala girl I am out of here. I'll room with Trish. She's all by herself. I want what you want, well yes I'd love some of that action too, but that's not what I mean. I'd love to have a date too like what you are going to have. I'll tell Trish you and I don't get along. I'll pack my stuff and call her and see if she's okay with that plan.  You little devil you."

Robin thanked her over and over. Problem solved as Caryn left moments before Tom arrived. Circling back around to see who this delicious man was that Robin was meeting while in Chicago, she was impressed and had to let Robin know. Going to a house phone she called Robin just as she was answering the door.

"Ohhh girlfriend, ooooohhh he is scrumptious. Yes I saw him, have fun girl, mmmm." The two laughed and Robin thanked Caryn again.

"Who was that" asked Tom. She told him the situation and both agreed they were thankful everything turned out well and without questioning the other moved in for the kill, hugging for a while appreciating that both were together for two more days.

"What's first" asked Tom. She told him, he whisked her to the main bedroom, and he began undressing her. "You are as sexy today as you two days ago. This is, I am, ohh yeah let's make love Robin!"

Life was finally beginning to really get good for Tom. Undressing her down to her bra and panties, she didn't hesitate. She took them off too and he undressed himself until he got down to his boxers, but she removed those for him anticipating a load of foreplay.

"Kiss me everywhere Thomas. Kiss me anywhere you want and I'll ask for more Thomas. I'll plead for more and more yes more kissing. I want you to kiss me everywhere."

He laid her down, smiled, and snuggled up next to her as he kissed one erogenous spot to the next. She watched him as he methodically kissed around her breasts, down her sides, back up towards her neck and then all over her neck.

He was a seasoned pro. He's had years and years of experience in the art of foreplay and she knew it and was grateful. Not muttering a sound she simply watched as his head bobbed and darted from one sexy and succulent spot to the next, but he craved more then simply where he had been. He wanted to head south; way, way south, but it was too early for that.

He rolled her over on her front side, kissing up and over her back. Feeling his lips on her lower shoulder blades, he careened upwards to the tips of her shoulders but not cruising too quickly to any one point. 

Tom was feeling that he was falling in love with the woman he once spurned earlier. He didn't want to at that time but he had to and she understood. This was a sweet reckoning for both. Tom, knowing the city well, was in a comfort zone even though he had never been with any other woman other then with her the other two days. That day the two were spending as much time with one another enjoying the luxury of the others naked body.

"Ohh my god Thomas you are incredible. I love how you kiss me like that. It is awesome sweetheart. You are awesome. She didn't weep and she didn't giggle. She absorbed his tender loving kisses as each one was applied to her soft skin.

"I love your body Robin and he kissed her in the small of her back, it is perfect. It is incredibly perfect. I want you, I crave you, and I lust for you so much I can't believe it. I think, no I know that you are perfect as any woman."

The gentle touch of his soft lips made her go nuts so much so that she flipped over. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him against her. He felt her breasts and felt like looking at them but she had him against her so closely he couldn't see them. He rose his head up and saw her smiling eyes and mouth. "You need a long sexy kiss" he said.

"Yes Thomas, I do. I need a long sexy kiss and from you specifically."

That's what he did and as the two embraced. It went on forever. He kissed her, for more then a few minutes. Finally after what seemed like ten minutes, he kissed her breasts. He eventually let his tongue loose on her nipples and she squealed in pleasure.

Obviously Robin had been holding it in. He wondered what she would think if he did go to her forbidden land which really wasn't forbidden, it was simply untapped. He wanted to prolong it and enjoy all her other assets.

His head slid south and he rolled her over again stopping and visiting her mature shapely ass. That triggered his cock to come out of remission. Kissing her cheeks turned him on and he didn't want to become aroused too early that day. They had hours and hours to spend time getting to know one another that way. Even thought the two already spent time getting to know the other that way, it was different in the Windy City.

Eventually her sensuous nature tore him down. He had kissed her everywhere including tight up next to her glory hole. Both were ready a couple hours later after all the fore play and it was Tom who did the foreplay, but he could care less because he was getting his just reward.

The two made love like love is supposed to be done. It was even more intense because Tom controlled everything exactly how he wanted it to be controlled. He didn't go on a rampage with her. He didn't fuck her brains out from the beginning. Tom took his sweet old time, driving his cock deep into her warm juiced up hole.

Robin provided the rest. She oozed with desirable noises, moaning and groaning and pleading for a good pounding which he gave her, but not as soon as she craved it. He knew exactly when to let out his passionate feelings that she sought from him.

From nowhere while driving her deep he began to flick a finger against her clitoris with precision. That drove her nuts. She got louder and she seemed more intense in her desire to climax with him.

She got out of control, which wasn't all bad, but he didn't expect her to orgasm so soon. She screamed out pleasurably which in turn only made him hornier then ever. He continued thumping while she loved the feeling he supplied her with.

The two had sex the way a man and woman are supposed to have sex. It was great and neither Robin nor Tom left the bed for a half hour afterwards. It was time for food; room service was ordered in. They ate in bed, and then snuggled. 

Then Robin felt it was time for her to enforce foreplay on Tom. He let her do as she pleased. He loved it and didn't move unless instructed or prodded.

That Thursday was awesome. Later that evening, after showering with one another they dressed and walked the downtown streets. Holding hands as if two teenagers or young lovers, life was enjoyable for both. Tom loved holding her hand.

It was infatuating to him but it was never the same as real love. She was only a replacement for the real thing. As exciting as the adventure was, something was missing. She wasn't leaving Chuck and Tom didn't know where his suspended marriage stood. Tom committed himself to exploring every sexual avenue possible with the exciting Robin. "Boy is she a great lover and an awesome fuck" he thought while walking the downtown streets. 

Almost speaking aloud, she practically captured what he thought he was thinking to himself. "What did you say honey" asked Robin. "I thought I heard you say something to yourself."

"Oh, oh yeah I guess I was thinking. My thoughts were about you actually or about you and I. He smiled and looked her in the eyes. He stopped and held her other hand and realized he deeply liked Robin and felt some commitment, although not in love with her, he didn't want to let go of something good long term.

He kissed her right out in the open for a moment. They hugged. She loved it and hugged him longer then expected. He loved how she felt against his body. "God isn't she incredible" he asked himself.

"Man-o-man Robin, how you and you know who don't get along, I don't know why. Maybe it's like me in that things got stale after a while. Personally, I never thought my marriage was stale, but hell I'm glad she thought so. Spending this week the way you and I've spent it, well I wouldn't trade it in for anything in the world honey."

She giggled and hugged him again. "I suppose saying that, I feel the same way. It is easy to get stale, isn't it, on the other hand after saying what you said, maybe I should be feeling turned on, shouldn't I or can I?" She was being facetious. But she wanted to engage him again if possible.

He put his feelings for Yvonne aside again. He had been wondering how she was doing. He missed her a little. He loved the exciting intimacy he shared with Robin, but a hint of him longed for Yvonne.

That feeling came and went. "Care to go back and relax she asked. Trust me Thomas I'll make it worth your while. I'll make sure we both have a very, very nice time."

"Ohhhh you will, will you? Hmm and what can I expect from you when you say 'a very, very nice time,' huh Robin? You want to light the fire now by giving me hints?"

They both laughed out loud. He tightened his hold on her hand and then did an about face heading back for their hotel. Their pace quickened as they got closer to their hotel. That evening, they had drinks and relaxed. She undid a couple of buttons and massaged his chest. He relaxed and let her do her thing. He watched her face. She was at peace. She was happy that she was with him and he felt the same way. "This is wonderful said Robin, isn't it?"

"Yep it's that and more he replied. I think, yep I think I could push everything out of the way right here, spare the bedroom and kiss every last inch, centimeter, and heck millimeter on your sexy ass body Robin."

"Then do me if that's what turns you on. Heck Thomas, I'll even undress for you if that's what you want to do."

"Nah, I'm not gonna do that. I'd rather have sex if you want to?"

"Oh god sweetheart, I'm actually, uhhh well I'm a little sore."




Witness Protection Ch. 11



"Ohh man I'm sorry" he replied.

The two kissed, snuggled, talked, and of course...played with one another until retiring around midnight to bed. Snuggling under the covers, she knew he was a heavier sleeper and she being the opposite, she was up part of the night. More specifically, she woke up around 4:30 am and wide eyed as she was, she slipped out of bed, made coffee, and had one cup. After eating a couple mints, she quietly slipped back in bed and watched him.

He was soundly asleep; while looking at him and seeing what she considered an angelic face, she was tempted to have fun. She did exactly that. She pulled back the covers so he was also completely exposed other then the pajama's he wore. Sitting close by his mid-section, she reached for the pajama bottoms. She unsnapped them and carefully held his limp penis. She smiled but he was fast asleep. Carefully as he breathed heavily while sleeping she decided to try and slip them off completely.

Somehow she was successful as she removed his pj's off his legs. The grin that appeared on her face was one of childish delight. She was full of herself. She couldn't have been prouder and she wanted to giggle like a little kid too.

He slept soundly and never the wiser seeing as though he was in never-never land. Looking at his sleeping limpness, her hands had to be warm. That was a must. First, she cradled her hands between her thighs where she was probably the warmest. Then she covered her hands with her own cotton sleepwear.

Coveting his cock in her hands, they surrounded it. She held it with pride. Quietly she lay down as best as she could and handling his penis, she opened her mouth and placed the limpness inside her mouth.

She didn't suck it nor did she do anything else...at first. The thoughts that ran through her mind and the ideas she came up with tickled her. Removing it from her mouth, she held and began licking his penis. 

She licked his balls with the tip of her tongue. That's when he first moved as if he was going to wake up. He did not wake up. Holding his shaft with one hand, she fingered it with another couple of fingers on her other hand. He quietly moaned in his sleep. She got a kick out of it.

Finally she decided to put his limp shaft in her mouth again. That proved to be a good thing. In his sleep, he got hard while she quietly pleased herself by sucking a sleeping but aroused cock.

Meanwhile, a click was heard from the other room. At first Robin thought she heard something and stopped while holding his cock in her mouth. She wasn't about to get up and look around. She was enjoying herself too much. No lights turned on and she didn't hear any banging or any other sounds such as footsteps.

Tom began waking up while Robin quietly pleased herself and eventually him too as she romanced his cock with her tongue and throat. She didn't see it, but a smile showed up on his face. He wasn't startled and all he muttered was "Mmmmmm."

She turned with cock in mouth, smiled, and winked. He winked back as she slowly and assuredly brought him to a hardened state.

Meanwhile, Caryn stopped without making one sound at all outside the doorway and watched from the darkness as her to be roommate did a man she didn't know. All Caryn knew was that Robin was skipping out on the seminars and replacing them with the best damn thing on earth...sex with a good-looking man.

She watched and watched as Robin sucked and slurped Tom's cock. Tom got hornier and harder. He moaned in pleasure while her tongue and mouth brought an early morning surprise. Was she ready to fuck him, because he knew he was ready to fuck her? Especially with a surprising blow job at 4:30 in the morning, you bet your ass or pussy in this case he was.

Watching Robin continue going at Tom only made Caryn horny and what else would it do for a woman who jealously watched one woman with a man. Caryn was without a room. Her roommate she was supposed to stay with and her got into an argument and determined it wasn't working out for them.

Hence she came back to sleep in her original room. Since she had a key, she let herself in. Being polite, she quietly slipped away from the room and pulled a blanket over herself. She tried to sleep. She couldn't because of the sounds that vibrated from the bedroom. The pleasurable sounds that echoed out and through the main room where she lay made Caryn wish she was in there with them. Trying not to here them, she got up and went to another bedroom. It didn't help. It was even closer, but more secluded. She could here the two enjoying one another and craved to be apart of that actions, somehow and someway.

She vowed not to disturb them and kept quiet while letting herself be turned on. Since the airlines would catch a vibrator in their scans, she didn't bring one. But thanks to Robin and Tom's activity coupled with the use of a few fingers, soon enough she would be able to bring herself to a climatic orgasm.

As Tom and Robin progressed to that same stage, she on Tom and mounted over his stiff hard horny shaft, he let her lose and she upstaged him from earlier. She banged away and as fast and furious as she could while enjoying the temptations of an early Friday morning fuck.

But just as she orgasmed and screamed out as did Tom, they heard sounds from afar. Not that far off Caryn let off her own feelings of euphoria. She orgasmed just a few seconds after Tom and Robin cummed together.

"Like what the fuck" he asked as Robin's head turned towards the room. She had no clue but was worried. He jumped up and walked towards where he thought the sounds came from. He hadn't a clue. He only put on his pajama bottoms without a shirt.

There lay half naked the woman who was supposed to originally room with Robin. He called out for Robin asking her to come there. In the end, it all turned out to be a good joke because what Tom and Robin achieved allowed Caryn to achieve similar to them too.  

Tom loved the prospect of a threesome, but knew better that Robin wouldn't approve of that in a million years. Regardless, Caryn was privy to something exciting although she didn't participate in it, the story alone proved to be good fodder for a get together at another time.

By midday Tom had enough and told Robin he was anxious to get home. She understood and they discussed future rendezvous with each other. He told her he love to but had reservations because truthfully, he still missed Yvonne deep, deep down.

On the flight home, checking his voice mail, he had two messages from Jennifer. "God I totally forgot about her. What an idiot." 

He called soon after getting back in town and driving home. She had her problems, but he told her he did too. They met that night for a drink and shared the bullshit they both had been going through. Either way, he knew one thing and that was he knew she was going to be a great lover at some point and time.

"So, he asked her that evening at the bar umm would you umm like to uhhh go somewhere special with me and see how things go. I don't know where and I'm uhh not sure what I mean, well I do, but I would love to spend some romantic, intimate time with you if you are up to it Jennifer."

She was floored that he suggested it. He figured what the hell since he was duped too many times already. He was going to take advantage of his predicament and since they had become pretty close why not go for the gold with Jennifer. That's what he decided to do.

"My hubby, well he is at home she told Tom. He thinks I'm shopping which means I'd have to be home around 10 or 10:30. I don't know if anything's possible, but I...sure would...love to...spend a romantic evening or a day with you. Tonight wouldn't be the greatest, but I've thought about us, I don't know how many times, Tom. You are in my every thought. I dream about a day together and I think about us every day too sweetheart."

"Wow really, I had no idea Jenn. I didn't know, man I wish we could, well what about tomorrow. Could we work it out that we get together tomorrow for the day? Could honey? I'd love that Jennifer. I'd more then love it."

"Tom, ohh Thomas, I'm not sure how or when, but ohh god, while sitting in the booth at the cozy bar, I could make love right now and anywhere honey. Well it isn't warm enough outside for something like that. We would freeze our asses off, although seeing your naked ass well I've dreamt I don't know how many times seeing it."

She laughed at his compliment. They made arrangements to get together Saturday for a few hours. He told her he would arrange a nice room and would leave a message where. She totally forgot about another obligation with one of her kids she had, opting of course to spend time with Tom and see how all that went.

Finally they said their goodbyes and added a long-standing kiss to top it off. Tom, on cloud nine as he drove home, saw Yvonne's car in the driveway as he drove up. 

"Shit, damn like what is she doing here? Hell it's only been, heck not even a week."

Yvonne didn't have it in her any longer to maintain her duel relationship with Del. She apologized repeatedly to Del after telling her although she liked Del and found their relationship meaningful it wasn't what she had in mind after all after reflecting on what she wanted in the long run. It upset Del, but Del would move on and if Yvonne ever felt the need to spend time with her, her door was open to Yvonne. 

Meanwhile, in the short week that she ran into Gordon and he initially rejected her, she ran into him one more time the day before on Thursday afternoon. Paying cash for a 'No-tell Motel' she and Gordon spent one afternoon together.  Expecting it all to feel like the one afternoon at the other hotel a few weeks prior, their little get together wasn't as fun as she would have hoped. Yeah, Gordon could fuck like a spunky acting bulldozer but there was no passion. It was simply lust for him. He needed to get his rocks off and since he knew she was around and desired him, he finally succumbed to her beauty and easily persuaded her to be his toy.

Initially she enjoyed it but as the humping continued and she absorbed the exciting energy he poured into her, her thoughts ran adrift as she longed for one and only one person. That was Tom. She orgasmed of course and she enjoyed orgasming too but since it wasn't Tom and there wasn't any true passion, it just was not the same.

He held her and she held Gordon back, but the end result was although she liked him, she didn't like or love being fucked by him. He just wasn't Thomas. She wanted her Thomas back and badly too. 

That's why she flew back home. Gordon unaware she did lost touch with her. He couldn't call her at home, except her cell from a pay phone, but he opted not too. He would figure out something else and he also would wait and see if she would turn up later on.

When Tom walked in, she sat on the couch waiting for him. She said hi but was quiet and remorseful. Leery why she was there, he quietly said hi but asked what was going on.

"I've done some soul searching and realized that I've made, I don't know how many mistakes Thomas, but I'm made more then I want to admit to. Regardless, I know one thing. Well I know more then that but the main one is that I love you more then anything in the world. Even though I wanted different things, the bottom line is and always has been is that to me, you mean more then anything in the world."

"I love you too babe. I have always loved you. But my feelings aren't, well you have to understand, they just aren't as strong for you right now. I have felt things for other people and who they are does not matter. I want to remain married to you, but for now I think we should get a trial separation. I don't know where that will lead us or our marriage, but...I'm not going to take you back with open arms. I can't and won't. That's that as far as I am concerned."

"I've been fucked over too much as if in prison, practically. Yep that's right Yvonne, when you came home and told me a few months back what you wanted, our life together changed. Our marriage changed and there aint no turning back now."

"Thomas, are you serious? You don't want me any longer?"

"Hey I never said that. I still want you, but I don't feel the same about us like I used to." 

"How do you feel" she asked. He went into a long speech about how did feel. He realized he still liked Yvonne a lot, but he knew he wanted to keep his options open too. So he told her he wanted a trial separation if not a divorce. 

She went haywire when he mentioned a divorce. She wasn't prepared for that. That night, she slept on the couch but he only lay in bed thinking and not sleeping much. He forgot to call Jennifer and confirm any arrangements, hence leaving her hanging by mistake. By the time late morning rolled around, he realized his faux pas and called to apologize. He explained hi situation and promised her he would make it up.

Later Saturday evening, Yvonne mistakenly tried to make up with him, but it backfired on her. He didn't want anything at that point to do with her. He wanted here and there to have sex with her, but due to the situation, he didn't allow himself the pleasure as punishment to her.

A few weeks had passed and eventually he moved out, pouring himself into his work and working things out with a lawyer. He filed for a legal separation from Yvonne and when she received the papers, immediately filed for a straight out divorce instead of dealing with legal and technical as well as her emotional issues.

Before long, the divorce was pushed through and both were free to pursue what or who they wanted afterwards. Tom hadn't seen or dated anyone for any reason over the course of that period. But as soon as the divorce was final several months later, he called Jennifer first.

Jennifer knew what his situation was and for some odd reason wasn't interested in him any longer. He pursued her but was continually rejected. He slowly moved on and never had the pleasure of having sex with a woman he found attractive. He'd stop by the store she worked at and she was nice and pleasant but other then being professionally polite, she would not show Tom any personal interest. He stopped going to that store.

Robin on the other hand called him often and tried frequently to recreate what they once had several months back. He took her up on her offer because he always loved how they got along. She was a great sex partner, but the liaisons between the two were too infrequent for anything solid as relationships go.

About eleven months past and in the news was word that the mobster who was married to Karen had been taken down by Gordon's brother. His brother became a hero, but it released Gordon and especially Karen from under the realm of the WPP.

Immediately, she called Gordon and asked if she could come and see him and Yvonne. She wanted to move north because she loved that area and especially the neighborhood. He told her about him and Yvonne which only made Karen more excited about her prospects.

As soon as she was able Karen was allowed to do as she saw fit. She made arrangements to move back north and settle in near Tom.

Tom liked that idea. Tom quickly moved in on that arrangement. He began casually seeing her and eventually courting her too. However the main thing to him was after how long, she of all women was someone he hadn't become intimate and he hoped that was in her game plan too.

It was and he was in over his head with Karen. Karen and Tom eventually booked a weekend at a top notch hotel in the area and he was the one who really, truly learned what it was like to be fucked by a master.

She could strain muscles like none other only because of her sexually charming ways. Additionally, she was sensuous, creative, and undersexed for so many months, she had a lot to give to someone so why not a guy she liked such as Tom.

Tom had a relationship with Robin, but the relationship he had with Karen who moved back to town, was long standing and fruitful for several months afterwards.

One day at the mall he was shopping for some clothes. He ran into Yvonne by accident. It was initially a tense conversation, but soon they came to accept the fact that their marriage had ended and as they talked, he asked for one thing; she asked for a couple. He asked her if throughout everything they could remain at least civil.

She asked Tom, "Would you like to come over for dinner and at least have sex with me. That's all, no commitments and nothing else. All I want is to see what it's like to have sex with you again. Is that a deal, I make dinner and we have sex?"

He thought, "What the heck, sex and no obligations?" He looked at her and wondered if that was the right call. "So this isn't some plan for us to get back together is it Yvonne? I mean I don't plan on being tied down. I'm dating off and on and like where I am in life. So if you can guarantee that you don't want more, I'll be happy to come over, have dinner, and well sex you up too. It sounds good to me, if you are being honest. That's the way I like things now anyways."

"I promise to god Tom. I'll make it seem fun and romantic, just to set the mood, but afterwards, you will not see me trying to persuade you to stay the night nor see me act like we are married, okay?"

"Alright Yvonne, sounds good. I'll bring some wine, okay?"

"I'm looking forward to being sexed up by you Thomas. Hope you will do me proud."

"Ohh believe me, I'll do better then that Yvonne; I'll do much better."