An Irresistible Temptation

An Irresistible Temptation Ch. 03

 

This story is a continuation of ‘An Irresistible Temptation Ch. 02’ located in Group Sex. Owen and Nicole relocate to Las Vegas with new friends, Lucas and Jenny. It is necessary they remain in hiding for their security while criminal investigations are completed.

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I began: “Our names are really Nicole and Owen.”

This was the beginning of our story to explain why we had asked our new friends, Lucas and Jenny Graham to drive us from Carmel to Las Vegas. They had invited us to share their hotel accommodation so we could have more fun together. That was before they knew who we really were.

My partner in this story, Nicole Slater started by explaining how she had been sent by her newspaper to investigate a claim of fraud committed by Congressman Walt Affleck. The fraud was committed by his diverting Federal grant money to purchase real estate that was to be developed into a tourist resort in Florida. The fraud claim had been originally made to the newspaper by a whistleblower that we knew as Wendy.

We had just heard that Wendy had died in suspicious circumstances while she had been in the care of the FBI. It was feared that there had been a security leak and consequently Nicole and myself, Owen Chandler, could also have been compromised. I decided a relocation was necessary.

Nicole and I then explained the attempt on Nicole’s life when scuba diving and how we had been abandoned five miles off the Gulf coast of Florida. Having swum to shore, we then had to avoid the police as the Congressman’s brother was the local Sherriff.

As Jenny had numerous questions particularly about how we made the swim and then avoided detection, this was the only topic of conversation until we stopped at Oildale for a late lunch.

Once we were back in the car, Jenny asked: “If you guys only met while scuba diving, you aren’t really married… right?”

Nicole replied: “I am sorry we lied to you, but we had to maintain our cover as Mr. Errol and Mrs. Camille Bellamy.”

“No that is understood. You are only lucky that I am already married. If I wasn’t you might have to fight me for… Owen.

“No you are already too late Jenny. We are now engaged!”

“Congratulations!” both Lucas and Jenny cried.

“You are the first people we have told. You know I have desperately wanted to tell someone about our happiness. Of course we can’t even tell our parents and everyone we have met thinks we are already married.”

“Well Nicole, I think you have a keeper with Owen,” Jenny continued.

Feeling embarrassed with Jenny’s lack of moderation I interrupted: “I am the lucky one here. I never dreamed that I would find my soul mate. Certainly not like this. I have no doubts about our love, but I never dreamt I could experience such intensity of feelings. Maybe our shared circumstances accelerated our relationship, but I have no doubt this had been the best time in my life.”

“Oh… how sweet.” Jenny sighed.

Lucas added: “We plan to party tomorrow night, but we should now make it a real celebration.”

“We haven’t told you yet but we are meeting another couple for dinner tomorrow. There was to be a third couple and that is why we have two interconnecting rooms. Unfortunately after we paid they had to pull out. We have planned to party with this couple we are meeting, but we can do that in just the one room as we have king size beds. I hope you won’t mind,” Jenny explained.

Continuing Lucas said: “They are Charles and Heather Spencer. Charles and I became friends following some business interactions. They live in LA, but we like getting together every few months. Of course you would be welcome to join our partying, but don’t respond until you have had a chance to get to know them.”

“It will be nice to be able to talk with another couple. It will make me feel less isolated.” Nicole explained.

Lucas then stated: “I will need a name to check in at the hotel and for introductions to Charles and Heather. Which names will you use?”

“If you can both get use to using Nicole and Owen we just need to come up with a surname for the check in. How about Miller?” I suggested.

“I like that,” said Nicole. “I still want to be married to you Owen.” We then all practiced our names for a few minutes so it would become instinctive.

In total it was a good eight hours before we reached Las Vegas. It was just getting dark as we drove up the Strip, so the neon lights were brightly on display. There was so much dazzle that Nicole and I didn’t quite know where to look. I recognized many of the casino names, but it was a real surprise when Lucas drove into the Bellagio.

I was a little overwhelmed by the size of just the reception foyer. Everywhere was marble and large vases of plants. A huge colored glass sculpture hung from the center of the ceiling. I assumed that each colored plate represented flower blossoms. In spite of its conspicuousness everything was luxurious without being gaudy. I made a mental note to come back and peruse the garden display in the adjacent conservatory.

The décor and extravagance was consistent throughout the building. We were really impressed with the first of the two rooms as soon as we entered. Instinctively I said: “We will have to contribute our share Lucas. You will have to let me know the cost of a room.”

“Don’t be silly. Whether you are here or not, the room has been paid for.”

Lucas handed me the second key so I could open the neighboring room. I went back into the corridor and then came back through the connecting door. Nicole then proceeded into our room and could hear she was not disappointed. After retrieving our suitcase, we both went to the window. Supporting each other with our arms about each other’s waist, we were immediately captivated by the display of the fountains outside.

We had been watching for over five minutes when Lucas and Jenny joined us. “Jenny and I were just wondering how discreet you want us to be, given you are avoiding detection?”

“Well that is a bit of an unknown. The FBI put us on the other side of the country as they felt that just being in an unknown location would be security enough. Now no one knows where we are, so I hope we are secure. We will just be sensible.”

Lucas followed up with: “What is being sensible?”

“There are so many cameras in these casinos, I am sure that would discourage anyone from doing anything too blatant in the public venues. Given the crowds outside, the public should also provide a disincentive for any villain. At night we will stay in the major casinos and venues or take a cab.”

“That shouldn’t cause us any problems then,” Jenny remarked.

“I wouldn’t want our presence to ruin your holidays, however I have thought of just one other thing. I know you had to show your key to security at the elevators, however they can be easily distracted. Let’s try and avoid sharing one with other people. If someone gets on we should press the button for the tenth floor and get off there, if necessary. We can come down two floors later.”

“When we checked in, the receptionist said if we go out to use the pool, they will scan our key there to verify that we are a current guest. That should make is safer there,” Lucas explained.

“Well it sounds like we have no problem going down for dinner,” Jenny concluded. “I need a good meal, but I want to shower and change first. Lucas, can you make a table reservation please?”

As they left the room, Nicole asked if I would unpack the suitcase while she showered. This didn’t take long now. I had at least some nice trousers and a couple of smart shirts, but I realized that Nicole was lacking anything dressy. She had the dress she wore dancing at the Mexican Club and the red and white wrap mini dress from Walmart in Florida. All her other clothes were beach ware such as shorts and T shirts.

When I joined her in the bathroom I asked which dress she was intending to wear. She decided on the Walmart wrap dress, but we agreed she would need to do some shopping.

Dinner was downstairs at a restaurant that had views over the fountains. The meal was an interesting selection of different Italian dishes that we all shared. This was accompanied by a few glasses of wine to ensure we properly relaxed and enjoying ourselves. I even derived some pleasure from dancing with both the girls.

Adjourning from dinner it just seemed to be compulsory to visit the gambling tables and machines. Jenny quickly lost $20 on a machine, then Lucas sat at a poker table for half an hour as we all watched. I think he ended a few chips up which probably balanced Jenny’s loss.

Due to the long drive we quickly became tired so we decided to catch up on sleep to ensure we could have a full day tomorrow.

Back in our room, Nicole said: “Owen, if you want to gamble a little I could withdraw some money against the account linked to the credit card.”

“Thank you. It would be good to have some cash so that I can ensure we pay our share of costs with Lucas and Jenny, but I don’t need it for gambling. I can have more fun at less cost doing other things, I said with a lecherous smile.”

Nicole picked up on my innuendo, but continued with: “I am glad. I don’t like gambling at all. I had an uncle that was addicted. He lost so much he was forced to sell his house. He has subsequently died, but my aunt in her late sixties is still working full time as she has no nest egg on which to retire.”

That night Nicole and I cuddled and kissed gently. I held her tenderly. I loved touching her everywhere. Her skin was so smooth and she smelt like heaven. Soon my satisfaction compelled me to say how happy I was and how much I loved her.

We eventually confirmed our declarations of affection with slow love making. I rode her between her spread thighs enjoying every sensation. My gentle sliding inside her body was designed to prolong our enjoyment, so it was a complete surprise when Nicole climaxed quickly. She squeezed me with her arms and her muscles inside her body. I just couldn’t hold back my own sympathetic explosion.

The next morning the girls had decided to do some shopping. Lucas and I accompanied them, but I was more interested in the architecture of the buildings. I wasn’t formally a husband yet, however I was relieved that most of the expensive European brand shops required a prior appointment. This did not seem to deter the girls who quickly visited seven or eight dress shops in several casinos.

During our browsing, I noticed plenty of advertising for Cirque du Soleil performances. I had heard of them and suggested to Lucas that a show might be something worth seeing. He explained that there were four different shows available. We decided to find out some details to discuss with the girls later. In the end we all agreed to see the Beatles ‘Love’ tomorrow evening at the Mirage.

It was at the last shop that Jenny came out in search of me. Apparently Nicole wanted my approval. She led me around a screen to a private area and when Jenny said I was here, Nicole appeared in a stunning dress. It was a sleeveless square neckline mini dress that hugged her figure everywhere. As she twirled I could see the back was bare except for spaghetti shoulder straps and a low lace-up. Surprisingly it covered her breasts well, but I was sure she wore no underwear as the outline would have been obvious. I knew she had been wearing panties and bra when we left this morning. These were not visible now.

“What do you think? Do you like it?” Nicole asked.

“It is a nice pale blue that suits you,” I replied.

“It is actually sage,” she replied. “Don’t you have any other comment?”

I tried to focus on the dress, but all I saw was her hot body. Desperately I tried to think of something intelligent, but all I could come up with was, “It fits you well.”

“Don’t worry Nicole,” Jenny said. “Just look at his eyes and his tongue. He is almost drooling. I think you have caused the desired reaction.”

“Yes, you are hot!” I added.

“You don’t think this is a little too bold?” she prompted.

“Hey, you show a lot more in your bikini. Also this is Vegas. I will be so proud to have you on my arm in that dress.”

My comments made her relax and she smiled adoringly at me. It then occurred to me that my fiancée didn’t want to embarrass me. I was going to remember her consideration and show my appreciation later, when we were alone.

After the girls had paid for their dresses, Lucas and I had to help carry the packages. Back in our room I discovered that Nicole had purchased two pretty floral dresses for day wear and two cocktail dresses for night time. I saw the dresses on hangers, but I would have to wait to see them on Nicole.

That afternoon, it had been arranged that we would meet Charles and Heather Spencer at the pool. Lucas had booked six chaise lounges that were in a quiet private area at the huge pool complex. Lucas explained that with the crowds, booking was the only way to ensure the availability of lounges later in the day.

Of course it was quite hot in the sun, but we each had an umbrella and plenty of cool water. We ordered sandwiches and fruit cocktails and found the service was very quick. I had often wondered how the rich and famous lived. I had to tell myself that I must use this as a learning experience, otherwise I would not be able to relax worrying about the excessive expense. I would worry about how I was to pay back Lucas and Nicole’s newspaper at some later time.

Both the girls removed their outer wraps to reveal their spectacular bodies barely covered by bikinis. Nicole wore her sexy blue and white paisley bikini. Although I had seen Jenny naked I was just as excited when she revealed her olive green bikini. Like Nicole’s she also wore a thong bottom with side tie strings. I was becoming more and more aware of how similar these girls’ tastes were.

I knew I would never become tired of feasting my eyes on Nicole’s body, but I made sure to equally scrutinize Jenny just for comparison. The only real conclusion I could draw, other than their hair color, was that Jenny was just a smidgen shorter. Although there were fewer people in this courtyard about the small fountain and pool, it was obvious that they had drawn the attention of all the men and also most of the women.

We lay back idly chatting waiting for the other couple’s arrival. The girls were engrossed in conversation and I found Lucas quite interesting. Without divulging identifying details, he had plenty of anecdotes about the creative way clients had committed fraud and the extent they went to conceal their misdeeds. We wondered what the motivation was behind Congressman Affleck’s activities, as everything appeared so clumsy. Of course this discussion was promptly halted by the arrival of Charles and Heather.

While I tried to politely say hello to them both, of course it was Heather that drew my immediate attention. She was an inch taller than Nicole, slim and blonde, although her hair was probably not natural. Once she removed her white cover up with lace sleeves, I could see she had a models slim body with modest tight breasts. These were just covered by her shiny black and white snake print plunging one piece swimsuits. It was cut high, backless with a thong rear. The narrow front made it obvious that she was completely shaved. In fact it almost looked as though she wore less material than in a conventional two piece. She wore a gold neckless and emblem between her breasts designed to capture your attention. I wasn’t complaining but I suspected if her fashionable swim wear had been worn by either of the other girls, the limited breast covering would embarrassingly expose them if they tried swimming.

Charles appeared about ten years older than the rest of us. He was as tall as Lucas, but maybe a little more solid. He was well tanned and had that rugged carefully groomed look. My first impression was that they placed high importance on personal appearances.

The girls naturally gathered and seemed to immediately get into deep conversation. Likewise Lucas, Charles and I started talking about all the latest sports developments. I know I am naturally an introvert, but I mainly listened to start with to gauge whether Charles was all show or had some substance. As the discussion continued I realized my first assessment may have been a little harsh.

Charles was an orthodontists and was fortunate that he had his clinic in one of the more wealthy suburbs of Los Angeles. Apparently Heather had been a model for years but was now trying to broaden her career for the future.

I soon found Charles was quite engaging and showed genuine interest in my background as a structural engineer and my experience transferring into management. He had me captivated as he gave me his view on politics. Strangely he was facetious and insightful at the same time.

Over several hours we had many rounds of drinks, but only a few of the fruit cocktails were alcoholic. It was just enough to have us relaxed and the conversation lively. Charles had made the dinner arrangements so as the sun was disappearing behind the buildings we agreed to reconvene at 8.30pm at the restaurant.

Back in the room Nicole and I caught up on with our separate afternoon’s discussions, in particular what we thought of Charles and Heather. Nicole started with: “What did you think of Heather?”

“I didn’t really get much chance to talk to her.”

“Do you think she was attractive?”

“Of course. I know she is a model and she definitely looks the part, but I think you and Jenny are more my style.”

“What was Charles like?”

“When they both arrived I have to admit I thought they were all show and no substance, but I couldn’t have been more wrong. Charles is quite astute and very personable. I enjoyed talking with him.”

“I think you will find that Heather is the same. She is quite intelligent. Definitely not the dumb blonde type.”

“I suspect you found Charles attractive. We should discuss if we want to play with them if the opportunity presents itself.”

“Yes, I think Charles is presentable enough and you have said there is nothing wrong with his personality. If you are still happy with the idea I suggest we enjoy the opportunity, or as my Nana use to say, ‘in for a penny, in for a pound’.

“I agree. We have come this far so we might as well go the whole way. Why try and resist the temptation?”

Just for reassurance Nicole gave me a smoking hot kiss. “I love you. I look forward to when we are alone and we can reenact our naughty experiences.”

We had been warned the dress code was smart chic in the restaurant. I put on a pair of chinos an open collar dress shirt and my blue Thai silk sports jacket. Given that it took up so much space in our one suitcase, I felt obliged to wear it.

Nicole took much longer getting ready. Her dark brown hair was glossy with just a touch of red giving it depth, but she liked to give it more body by creating long wavy loose curls. When asked what I thought, I couldn’t help myself. “I love your hair Nicole. The style suits you and reminds me of how sexy you look in the morning after we have made love all night.”

“Thank you… I think. You are lucky that I also love your self-deprecating sense of humor.”

Later when she finally appeared she was radiating. “You look absolutely gorgeous, my love,” I said with exuberance. She wore a V-neck, red and tangerine floral print, short sleeved wrap dress. I just loved that Nicole selected dresses that were figure hugging and complemented her assets. I was drawn to her, however she stopped my kiss on her lips as she was wearing matching lipstick. I then kissed her cheek carefully.

We went through the connecting door and then with Lucas and a very sexy Jenny, we headed for the restaurant. Charles and Heather were waiting for us and directed us to our seats at a round table. As our ‘wives’ were positioned opposite us, I had Heather to my left and Jenny to my right.

Charles made it clear: “Tonight is my treat so feel free to order what you like. We don’t eat like this very often, so I want it to be special.” I immediately recalled the saying from Nicole’s Nana; ‘in for a penny, in for a pound.

Apparently there was going to be entertainment with singers and jazz, so we all took the opportunity to talk while we still could. I found Heather quite intriguing. We had both explained our backgrounds and I found myself once again regretting my first hasty assessment.

I realized that our attraction was mutual when she said: “I find you most enticing. I hope you and your wife play as I would enjoy us having fun.”

“Nicole and I have only recently started swinging but it would be my pleasure to be your partner.”

“Unfortunately it will have to be tomorrow night.” She then grabbed everyone attention. “I want to remind Lucas that he promised I would have my fantasy threesome with him and Charles tonight.” I hope you have some distraction planned Jenny.”

“Everything is in hand,” Jenny reassured. “I will be helping Owen and Nicole with their own fantasies.” With that Jenny gave me a smirk and a wink. I only hoped that this meant we would have a threesome as well. Jenny’s hand on my thigh gave me cause for hope.

When I looked across the table I noticed that Nicole was giving me that knowing smile. I knew she had become very chummy with Jenny and it was obvious that she had shared my fantasy.

We had a great meal, plenty of wine and the entertainment was good. When there was music playing, I took the opportunity to consider how my life had changed. Here I was with three confident, intelligent women who had far more going for them than just their stunning looks. Somehow my relationship with Nicole had banished my previous lack of confidence with beautiful women. The fact that they were quite intelligent had also made it much easier to find topics they were interested in. I had dated some homely, nice girls in the past, but most of them could not act naturally and be completely open with me. Once again I gave thanks that Nicole had blessed my future.

It was quite late when we adjourned to Lucas and Jenny’s room. We all shared the last of my Bourbon, but when we finished Jenny grabbed Nicole and myself by the hand and led us next door. Once in our room the girls both turned to me and then Nicole, followed by Jenny, kissed me with very open wet lips. The girls were almost giggling like school girls as it was obvious they had hatched their own secret plan.

Nicole started by removing my coat allowing Jenny to unbutton my shirt. They then both rubbed my chest and kissed me again. One of them started undoing my belt and trousers and they soon had them pulled down to my ankles so I could step out. I went to undo Nicole’s dress, but my hand was firmly pushed away. Meanwhile Jenny’s hands were rubbing my growing erection so that it poked above the elastic of my briefs. These were soon removed and I was instructed to lie back on the bed.

Lying with a pillow under my head I watched the girls slip off their dresses. Wearing only thongs, they then embraced, tilted their heads and had a long kiss. I was focused on their perfectly matched breasts that were squashed together as they cuddled. I knew this erotic picture of them together would be burned into my brain forever.

In turn, the girls then pulled down each other’s thong. Then with deliberate emphasis they ground their pelvis together as they kissed again. Having sufficiently teased me I was grateful when they joined me in bed.

With a girl either side of me, I turned and first held Nicole as we kissed and then did the same to Jenny. After a lengthy wet smooch, Jenny pushed me onto my back. Both girls then kissed down my body until one of them held my penis. I pulled the pillow back under my head so I could watch them alternate using my cock as an ice-cream.

Jenny held the base of my cock firmly and she pushed it back and forth so they both engulfed it as far as they could. It was both a delightful feeling and tantalizing view as they each withdrew their mouths from my saliva covered cock. Unfortunately it was feeling too good so I knew I had better stop them before they made me climax. I wanted to save it to ensure I could maintain a lengthy performance.

As I grabbed Jenny’s arm, I asked her: “Please lay back on the bed so I can return the favor. Nicole can entertain you at the other end.”

We repositioned with me lying between Jenny’s spread thighs. Lying on her side, Nicole cuddled next to Jenny and started kissing her mouth, as I did the same to her other lips. Jenny was wet so I was soon licking up her nectar. I licked with long strokes on each labia lip in turn. My aim was to stimulate the whole area before any focus on her clit.

I reached up with my arms around her thighs to caress her breasts, but found Nicole had half her left boob in her mouth. I played with the right breast and then rubbed her sides as I continued licking and sucking.

Jenny started tilting her hips to have me focus more upon her clit. Keeping it light I started flicking my tongue across the area feeling her body progressively tense. Eventually Jenny had to break from Nicole’s kissing due to her need to breathe more heavily as her body squirmed beneath our combined attention.

Jenny then gasped loudly and came, sending more juice over my face and into my mouth.

I knew I had to pace myself, but my cock was making other demands. Jenny was still breathing heavily as I crawled over her body. Placing my hands either side of her head, I fed my straining cock into her wet welcoming pussy. Thrusting deeply I just held there as Nicole lay down close to Jenny. I adjusted my left hand to accommodate Nicole who had an arm under Jenny as her other hand stoked her front. Slowly I rode in and out as Nicole kissed Jenny on the lips, neck and breasts.

As Nicole sucked a nipple and ran her fingers over her friend’s clit, I could see that Jenny was once again excited. She looked up at me under half closed eye lids and breathed loudly through her partly open mouth. I started thrusting with more energy. As I buried my cock I could feel Nicole’s fingers trapped between our groins.

Watching my face, Nicole knew I was about to climax, so she increase the stimulation of Jenny’s clit. Jenny’s eyes rolled up into her head as she orgasmed. Squeezing me hard she then brought on my own explosion. My continuing pulses were relief as I filled her with my seed.

Once calm had been restored to our bodies, I instructed the girls to swap positions. Giving oral to Nicole would give me a chance to recover. Nicole lifted and bent her knees as she spread her thighs wide. We now knew exactly what each other liked, so I started with the slow licks again. Jenny sucked loudly about one of Nicole’s nipples while her hand played with the other. I stoked Nicole’s flat belly as I continued licking. Excited, her lips swelled as I delighted in sucking each in turn into my mouth while still lashing with my tongue. As expected Nicole sighed loudly. Her breathiness was a perfect indicator of her level of delight.

Nicole started pressing her groin against my wet face and as she climaxed, I continued sucking and licking as she squirmed. Panting heavily she eventually pulled back indicating the area was too sensitive for more.

I crawled up placing myself on the other side of Nicole from Jenny. The girls had cuddled together and in between Nicole’s deep breaths they were lightly kissing. I spooned into Nicole’s back and pulled her hair aside so I could nuzzle into her neck. I then reached over to Jenny so I could pull us tightly together. I loved the smell of my fiancé, but it was nicely spiced by the smell of hot sex.

After a couples of minutes of just enjoying this intimacy and elation, Jenny asked: “What should we do next?”

I was feeling stiff again so I suggested: “Would you like Nicole to pleasure you with oral? I could then enter her from behind.”

Nicole and I sat up as Jenny assumed the center of the bed. She then placed a pillow under her bottom. Pulling her knees up to her chest she exposed her bare engorged pussy. Nicole knelt down between her thighs and gingerly tasted. I let Nicole explore and lick for a while before I positioned myself behind her with my knees inside hers. I then pressed slowly at the entrance of her glossy hole.

I continued sliding in slowly with every nerve feeling her warm pliable smoothness. I bottomed out and enjoyed the added sensation of the soft pillows of her firm butt. Holding her hips, I slowly withdrew so that I would not upset her increased enthusiastic ministrations to Jenny’s pussy. Slowly I returned back inside pressing against her with increased pressure.

I continued at a slow pace for some time, but then I felt Nicole pressing back against me each time I plunged in. Her movement became more distinct and she timed my thrusts with her licks on Jenny.

Jenny was staring at the ceiling with concentration showing on her face. She was pinching her nipples and then squeezing her breasts tightly. I could see she was close. Suddenly I watched a ripple through her body like a shockwave overwhelming her. She screamed out a loud growl that emptied her lungs.

With Jenny satisfied, Nicole used her arms to press harder against me. In spite of the tightness of her breasts, her rapid movements had them wobbling contrarily to her body.

The growing feeling deep in my groin was like a power that drove me in harder. I then felt her body tighten upon me as she also screamed. With my blood pumping and heart racing, shivers ran through my body as I once again felt my soul ejaculate inside her. My strength then deserted me as I collapsing on top of her. I was drained and content.

Nicole also slid her arms out and dropped flat on the bed. I knew I must be heavy on her, so eventually feeling too weak I just rolled off her onto the bed.

“That was sensational!” Jenny cried. “Do you realize that we all climaxed within a minute of each other? That we must do again sometime.”

I wasn’t yet ready to reply as I wiggled and crawled until my body was against Jenny. Nicole was on her other side as we cuddled each other’s sweaty bodies that radiated heat.

“I need some water, Nicole declared. “Can I get some for anyone else?” Jenny and I both replied together. Nicole obviously drank her fill in the bathroom as she returned with two glasses.

“I definitely needed this. Thanks Nicole.” I gratefully said.

Jenny took longer to drink her glass but kept making satisfying noises. Eventually she said: “Nicole, Thank you. I don’t mean for the water. I know you and Owen are not yet married but you are going to be a perfect couple. Also your oral was just great.”

“So I didn’t do too badly then,” Nicole said with a sense of pride. “You know I have never gone down on a girl before.”

“Just to think that Lucas and I assumed you were both swingers. We have really corrupted you both,” Jenny concluded with a laugh.

“We have had many new experiences in the last two weeks. Owen has been the best, but you have just accelerated something we already wanted together.”

I confirmed: “Jenny, you will now always feature in our greatest fantasies.”

Once the girls lay side by side, they resumed their kissing. I cuddled in behind Jenny and rubbed her flank as I nuzzled my face into her neck. I found there was a space between the girls’ breasts, so I squeezed my hand between these lovely mounds of flesh and systematically rubbed them and tweaked their nipples. While I was just enjoying this moment of bliss I considered my good fortune.

Here I was with the woman I loved and having all my fantasies fulfilled. Could life be any better? I then realized that our erotic play had almost completely driven our safety problems from my mind.

After a few minutes, Jenny said: “I think Owen has recovered. He is poking me with an iron bar.” She turned back towards me and as she held my penis, she added: “We shouldn’t waste this.”

Jenny lifted her right leg to expose her opening. This prompted me to probe forward to her slick folds. Sitting beside us, Nicole guided me into Jenny’s warm hole and then held her leg up as she continued watching me slip in deeper.

I also wrapped a hand around Jenny’s thigh so that I could pull against her to make each stoke deeper. I slipped my other arm under her waist so we were tightly bound together. Every lunge forward gave the additional pleasure of compressing her soft butt.

While I was lying down, some effort was required on my part, so I was relieved when Jenny became aroused without any delay. She mumbled: “That’s the spot… yes… just right,” and soon climaxed. I remained erect and stayed deep inside her as she writhed and clamped her muscles on me.

Nicole dropped Jenny’s leg as I pulled her tight against me. Nicole had watched throughout and she was obviously turned on. I hadn’t climaxed, so I said to Nicole: “Would you like to ride me?”

There was no delay before Nicole had stepped over Jenny. I withdrew my cock from one hole and immediately Nicole was positioning me to enter her own. She slid down slowly remaining upright. She smiled wickedly at me as we studied each other’s faces. She was so wet, but the feel of her tight muscles sent a tingling sensation up my spine.

I held her hips as she dropped down a little faster. While she had started leaning slightly backwards supported by her hands on my legs, she then positioned herself to lean forward. With her hands beside my head she came into kiss me as she slowly rode up and back down. I naturally grabbed both breasts and held them tightly.

Jenny decided that she was ready to play so she asked Nicole to sit upright again. Straddling my face, she held her wet pussy an inch above my mouth. Naturally I licked her lips slowly catching her nectar and some of my own cum. The girls were now also kissing at the same time.

Wanting to desperately climax as soon as I could, I started arching and pushing Nicole to go faster. It was hard to lift my head enough to suck on Jenny, so I lay back and concentrated on breathing. Jenny got the hint and dismounted me but continued touching Nicole.

Nicole leant forward again with her hands on my shoulder. She started lifting her body higher as we rode together. We were both perspiring heavily and her skin wore a sheen of moisture. I was rubbing her breasts while Jenny had her fingers on her clit.

I came first. It was like a pain being released from my groin as I jerked repeatedly and thrust myself harder to become embedded as deep as I could go. Nicole reciprocated by shaking all over as she gripped me with her contracting muscles. Now thoroughly sated she flopped her body over me and placed her head on the pillow next to mine.

I wrapped her in my arms, enjoying the feeling of exhilaration. As we were both still panting, her body rose and fell on top of me as our lungs clamored for air. I pushed her legs straight so her thighs were aligned with mine to increase our contact.

After several minutes, Nicole started to slide to the side. Not wanting to lose contact, I tipped her over and continued embracing her. It was soon after rolling over that I thorough relaxed resulting in me dozing off for a moment.

When I woke again the girls were in a 69 embrace. Jenny was on top and I distinctly heard her declare: “I love the taste of Owen’s cum blended with your pussy juice.”

After our session of exercise I had no problems sleeping. I probably didn’t fully wake but I was conscious that I had a body either side of me and a light sheet on top. Instinctively I spooned into the soft flesh on my left and placing my hand over her breast to pull her against me. I think it must have been her scent, but I knew it was Nicole.

I was fortuitous with my selection as by first light I had developed a morning wood. I wasn’t trying to deliberately poke Nicole, but it woke her and prompted her to roll over and whisper: “I need you to take me, now!”

I was soon ploughing her without restraint in the missionary position. After a couple of frantic minutes of vigorous penetration, we both climaxed. Completely spent, I rolled off Nicole and spooned her against me. She was now sandwiched next to Jenny.

I slept until mid-morning. My awakening also stirred Nicole, but by then Jenny had already departed.

Once my mind was clear, I said: “I love you Nicole and thank you for the fantasy.”

“I love you too… no thanks required as we both experienced our fantasies. If I had known how fabulous a threesome could be I would have listed it as mine as well.”

“How did you enjoy your girl on girl experience?”

“As part of a threesome it just seemed so natural. If it had been with someone other than Jenny it probably wouldn’t have been so good. She just seemed to know what I needed and was so affectionate and caring.”

“How was it different to having sex with a man?”

“Really it was just like great foreplay. She was very gentle and instinctively had the right touch. I felt so naughty giving her oral, so that was exciting. I would love to do it again with Jenny, but I would prefer it with you there as well. As I said it was like foreplay, but I still need your cock to be completely satisfied. That is why I needed you again this morning.”

“You told Jenny about my fantasy of a threesome, didn’t you?”

“Yes, it came up when we were talking at the pool. Heather had mention their plan for the night, so Jenny had planned this anyway. I don’t think she had expected you to last quite so long. How are you feeling now?”

“I am a little frazzled. A slow swim and a big breakfast should get me firing again. It is still early enough for it not to be too crowded at the pool. We could then eat at the Pool Café. How does that sound?”

“That would be great. I will just slip next door and let the others know what we are doing.”

I had just started shaving when Nicole returned. “The others have already left. They have probably gone for breakfast.” Jenny then hopped into the shower with a renewed sense of urgency.

After downing a couple of glasses of water and then showering, I felt somewhat revived. Nicole with her hair in a ponytail and wearing her bikini under her wrap looked fantastic as usual.

Down at the pool we collected towels and left our clothes on a couple of lounge chairs. We went to the large pool, but I decided to slip in at the end rather than dive, so that I could get a feel of the water first. Nicole followed my lead. We agreed to do two laps and then stop. I pushed off slowly and Nicole matched my pace. When we stopped, we agreed that two laps was sufficient after such a grueling night.

Once we had dried and donned our outer clothing we found a table at the Pool Café. We both had granola and berries in yogurt followed by Eggs Benedict. Feeling much better we were now ready to take on the problems of the world. Unfortunately our bullish optimism wasn’t to last.

We had just returned upstairs and joined Lucas and Jenny in their room when Charles and Heather entered. In quite a jovial mood Charles declared to Lucas: “What did you and Jenny get up to in Carmel?”

We all returned a look at Charles showing we had absolutely no understanding what he was on about. “Lucas, didn’t you tell me that you and Jenny stayed at the… Fern Park Resort in Carmel?” Lucas nodded in agreement. “Have you guys turned on the TV news?”

Jenny found the remote and tuned to one of the network morning shows. We all sat about for just a few minutes before a ‘Breaking News’ message was flashed onto the screen. Next we heard the following:

“With more on the early morning explosion in Carmel, we now join our reporter Trudy Michaels at the scene in California.”

“I am standing outside the entrance of the Fern Park Resort located at Carmel on Sea where there was an explosion in one of the resort cottages at 4am this morning. The explosion has completely destroyed one cottage and the subsequent fires threatened two adjacent buildings. While the fire now appears to be extinguished, Firefighters and Police are still on the scene.

At this stage there have been no formal comments from authorities as to the cause of the explosion, however Resort staff have indicated that the cottages have no gas services suggesting the cause appears suspicious. The cottage was occupied at the time, however the details of casualties have not yet been released.

State forensics experts have been called to the scene and we expect to be able to give you an update at midday.”

While the reporter had been talking, the picture switched to images obviously taken from a helicopter. A cottage was completely demolished and smoke was still rising from the area. Nicole, Jenny, Lucas and myself immediately identified the destroyed building as Cottage 15. This was the cottage that Nicole and I were still meant to be occupying.

We were all stunned and none of us said anything. Charles looked at our faces and being completely confused asked: “Was that the resort?”

Lucas said nothing, so I realized it was up to me to respond. I quickly wondered if I could spin a story that this was a different resort, however I decided that Charles was too astute. Reluctantly I replied: “You are correct, Charles. That is the resort we all stayed at.”

“Oh, I hadn’t realized that you and Nicole had been there also.”

“I need to ask you not to say anything about this. It is for your own safety and the safety of the rest of us.”

“I don’t quite understand. You don’t want me to say anything about what?”

“Nicole and I are still booked into the cottage that has been destroyed. We are witnesses to a fraud case involving a politician. As you know we are from Virginia, but what you don’t know is that the FBI placed us in that resort to hide us. There has been a previous attempt on our lives and another witness has been killed.”

“Oh that is terrible!” Heather exclaimed.

“They must think that you have been killed in the explosion. What are you going to do? Charles asked.

“At this stage… nothing. Lucas and Jenny brought us to Las Vegas to protect us as it is suspected that there is a security leak in the FBI. This explosion just confirms our previous suspicions. We will be safer if it is believed we have died in the cottage.”

Looking completely astonished, Charles tried to comprehend what he had just heard. Then to give us reassurance, he said: “Well I see your dilemma. Heather and I will of course offer you our help if required, however I see the need to not mentioning this subject again.”

“Thank you for your understanding. I would normally be only too happy to give you more details but in this case the less you know, the less will be your own risk.”

Following further discussion we all decided to carry on as we had planned. It was confirmed we would see the 9.30pm Cirque Du Soleil, Beatles ‘Love’ show. Lucas would book dinner at the Mirage Casino beforehand. With our evening arrangements made, Charles and Heather then left to do some shopping.

After they left, I turned to Lucas and asked what he thought. “Something else is going on here. Why would a rich Congressmen risk losing everything by committing murder? I can possibly understand that he chose to eliminate the whistleblower to intimidate other witnesses from coming forward, but why try and kill Nicole and myself?”

“Maybe without you both testifying there will be insufficient evidence for the case to proceed.” Lucas suggested.

“Everything Nicole discovered can be independently verified. In fact the FBI’s investigation should really make Nicole’s testimony superfluous. In regards to me I have no evidence regarding the fraud.”

“Maybe in his desperation he decided just to strike out. My experience is that criminals don’t always act logically.”

“I would have thought that a Congressman was practiced at planning carefully and rarely acted without the help of advisors. No… there is something going on here that is bigger than just fraud. Hank, the owner of the dive shop took an opportunistic decision to try and drown us without reference to the Congressman. At that stage, Hank had not been implicated through any evidence. It was just Nicole’s instinct that lead her to question him.”

Lucas looked puzzled and offered: “Hopefully the FBI is making the same conclusion.”

“I hope so too. We will just have to wait and see,” I decided.

I was going to do some more thinking, but I didn’t want this to impact on the rest. Consequently I encouraged Lucas and Jenny to also enjoy the sights, however Nicole decided to remain with me in our room. We kept the TV on listening for updates. These were filled with speculation on whether the occupants had been killed and the reasons behind what was now being described as a bombing. Nicole and I were really just waiting for Frank’s email, hoping that this would provide us additional information. Frank Meadows was Nicole’s unofficial uncle and boss at the newspaper.

After a while I realized that this waiting just created unhealthy anxiety. I persuaded Nicole to come downstairs with me to the Newsstand to buy a novel to read. I was glad to get her mind on other issues and when we returned, we were relieved by the arrival of Frank’s email:

“Nicole and Owen,

I have just had a long discussion with Senior Special Agent Pete Monroe. I had heard the morning news about the explosion in a cottage in Camel, however until Pete told me, I was unaware that this was where the FBI had placed you. Needless to say I am glad that you decided to relocate.

At this stage the FBI believes some form of Gelatin Dynamite was placed in the bedroom of the cottage. Two men made enquiries at the Resort reception yesterday and their images were captured on security cameras. They asked to leave a message for you both using your assumed names. They are naturally suspects.

Forensics at the scene have not found any human remains, however this information will be withheld from the media until the suspects have been detained.

I have not informed Pete where you are located, however he knows I can contact you. By the way Nicole, eventually the auditors may need to view the dresses.

Yours always Frank”

“How does he know about the dresses?” Nicole asked me.

“He will know that if he monitors the use of the credit card he gave you.”

“Of course! It is a good thing we haven’t used it to watch a strip show or something similar.”

“How would you explain that to Uncle Frank, Nicole?”

With a laugh she replied: “Well a girl has to live, doesn’t she?”

I could see that following Frank’s email, Nicole relaxed considerably. I pretended to read my novel as she curled up in a chair. She was soon engrossed in her romantic novel. I held my book, but started contemplating what should be our next move.

It was only Monday, but the room was only paid for until Thursday morning. I knew it wouldn’t be fair to put Lucas and Jenny to greater risk. While we had identification for our real names and also the identities provided by the FBI, we could be compromised if we used either. The problem was it would be difficult to pay for our next accommodation and impossible to pay for airfares or rental cars without using ID.

These thoughts didn’t lead me to any resolution, so I was forced to conclude that it was best to wait and see. Perhaps the FBI would soon develop their case to a point that we could safely return. In the meantime I needed to keep Nicole’s mind off the problem. Although I had no idea what the others had planned for tonight, I suspected it would be the perfect distraction for us both.

Just before the appointed time we were both ready for dinner. Everything Nicole seemed to do filled me with pride and confirmed that she was almost perfect. She had the ability to make herself look dazzling, but was always ready on time. Tonight she had chosen her sleek sage sleeveless square neckline mini dress. It really did look as though it had been sprayed on her body; well at least the front as her back was bare, except for some thin ties, down to her waist.

When I asked if she was wearing any underwear, to my complete amazement Nicole slipped up her dress to reveal a lacy thong. Once again, I counted my blessings. Being conscious of how often I had said how beautiful or gorgeous she was, I thought my feelings were best conveyed in a hug.

Oh what a hug! She really felt naked and hot. I realized my reaction was obvious to Nicole when she squeezed my growing erection.

Now I had to break from our cuddle to rearrange my trousers before we joined our friends next door. Heather and Jenny were also dressed to kill. Heather wore a claret colored mini dress with a very low V-neck and split sides to her hips while Jenny’s mini dress once again accentuated her perfect bust. They both showed plenty of thigh.

The restaurant had been picked for convenience. Considering the price, I was a little disappointed with the meal. Fortunately the conversation made up for it. More and more I was realizing how clever my new friends were and it didn’t really take much wine for them to become lucid and fascinating.

We were consequently in a good mood by the time we sat down in the terraced theatre waiting for the start of the Beatles ‘Love’. Jenny had orchestrated the seating arrangements so that from left to right it was Heather, myself, Jenny, Charles, Nicole then Lucas. The reason for this became apparent as soon as the lights dimmed.

First it was Jenny’s hand on my right thigh, then Heather joined on my left. Initially I just placed my hands onto theirs, but then I realized that decorum would suggest I should return the complement my putting my hand on their respective thighs. Of course their thighs were uncovered, smooth and pleasantly warm.

The theatre was ‘in the round’ so everyone had a good seat and the sound was clear without being deafening. The show was continuous with the stage reconfiguration, changes of scenery and actors occurring without any break to the music.

I just gently caressed the girls’ thighs as I really wanted to focus on the show. Having grown up with a mother who use to continuously play Beatles music in the house, I realized that I knew most of the songs. I was quietly singing along with the music and I suspect that my thigh stroking was also in time with the music. It was probably the distraction of the show that resulted in my hand unconsciously coming closer to the warm apex of the girls’ thighs.

The split sides of Heathers dress and her convenient spreading of her legs enabled me to place the fingers of my left hand well over her undies. As my finger lightly stroked her lips, I could feel the slickness soak through the material. I just continued this motion in time with the music.

The hour and a half passed very quickly. I had enjoyed the show but of course wanting more. I stood up with everyone else. As I looked along the row of seats, I caught Nicole’s slightly flushed face. Looking down at her chest I could see she had also enjoyed some intimate touching as her nipples were standing proud through her body hugging mini dress.

It was less than a mile back to the Bellagio Hotel, so we walked back hand in hand. This time I was allocated Heather as my companion. She very quickly held onto my arm and snuggled whenever we stopped.

Back at Lucas and Jenny’s room, champagne was served. Heather joined me sitting on the sofa. As I wrapped my arm about her she cuddled in and gave me a quick kiss. We then continued sipping our champagne as the others discussed the show. I wasn’t certain what the plan was for the remainder of the night but the ladies were taking the lead and I knew the plan was that I should fuck Heather.

I had quickly finished my glass, so my hand was free to do a little touching. Of course Heather’s deep V-neck dress had been teasing me all night so I ran my hand down the material slowly making sure each finger just caught her nipple. I did this both sides and soon their hardness was obvious as they pressed through her stretched dress material.

Having finished her glass, Heather then held my head for a prolonged kiss where we became really familiar with each other’s tongue and saliva. As we wrestled with one another’s lips, my hand slid under her dress to directly caress her left breast. From there my hand explored her smooth skin all over her front.

Heather’s clothing provided little restriction for my hand and soon I was not only between her thighs, but below her thong panties feeling her warm slippery folds. As I probed with my fingers, Heather sighed a lung full of air into my mouth. Her vagina was tights but the wetness gave me easy access. I rubbed my index finger inside her vagina feeling the distinct ridges and bumps that grabbed her attention.

I slipped her shoulder straps to the side and focused my mouth on her chest while I continued the fingering. Her dress was now superfluously gathered about her waist. I sucked hard on each breast as I delicately pressed a second finger into her tight hole. Heather lay her head back against the sofa willingly letting me use her body without resistance.

She slid further down the sofa so her bottom rested just on the edge. Spreading her legs wide gave me full access to her vagina, so I pressed in my fingers as far as they could go and then curled them inside her. This seemed to set her on fire. She suddenly closed her legs onto my hand and shook all over with her ecstasy.

I was now feeling my own intense itch that demanded to be scratched. My lust demanded that we progress and the bed was required. The other two couples were already on the bed, however there was plenty of space on the left side. I stood and assisted Heather up and then I quickly removed her flimsy dress. As she laid down, my clothes were quickly discarded somewhere behind me.

Heather’s body was spread wide in welcome so I lay on top between her thighs. We closed together to kiss and then my kisses flowed around her neck and down her chest. As I slipped to the foot of the bed I kissed her tight abdomen. I quickly observed the happening next to me where Charles was buried inside Jenny who had trapped him between her legs. There was also plenty of noise from beyond them.

I held Heather’s thighs wide apart as I enthusiastically started lapping her nectar from her pussy. I used my tongue as a tool to penetrate her vagina and then to ruthlessly tease her clit. Heather’s response was obvious but she needed time. After a sustained period of stimulation she climaxed again and bounced her pussy against my face in her release.

Before she was completely settled I crawled up her body and impaled her with my straining cock. I was quickly plumbing her depths in long strong strokes. I drove her body up the bed with each thrust. I was now selfishly focused on my own need for satisfaction.

With my arms braced either side of her face I could watch her expressions. Her mouth was wide open and as she rolled her head back and forth. Her partially closed eyes remained focused on me. Her expression was of both total surrender and ecstasy.

While my determination had me doing most of the work, we were both covered with a sheen of perspiration. Her chest glowed and even her tight breasts shook with every thrust. The sight for my eyes was so erotic. The sound of her pussy squelching combined with the smell of sex on the bed, just drove me frantic.

As I looked to my right, I could see that all three of us guys were grinding into our partners in a strange synchronization. The bed was now bouncing as we all pounded together in our wild couplings. What I saw combined with the sounds and the aroma invigorated my already heightened condition.

As I felt ache deep inside my groin progress up, I increased my tempo. I dropped down to my elbows so I could pivot off our pelvic bones to enter even faster. Soon I was cumming and as I convulsed her quaking body exploding in sympathy beneath me.

We lay embraced together as we slowly recovered. When I finally withdrew the base of my shaft was coated with a frothy ring of honey which also flowed down the crack of her ass. There was already a large wet spot below us.

I lay to her side and found I had Jenny squeezed up next to me. We just lay back recovering and chatting as Charles handed us all a refill of our champagne. I propped myself up on a pillow against the headrest and had Heather and Jenny join me. Jenny soon had her hand on my thigh. It stayed still briefly then progressed up to hold and squeeze my deflated penis. Her squeezing was like a pump as she soon had it inflated.

Jenny had been watching me as I sipped my drink, consequently as soon as it was empty she relieved me of it. She had other ideas on her mind which were made clear when she cuddled back next to me.

It started with soft kisses. These started as gentle presses and lip sucking, but soon became deep and pleasantly intrusive. I caressed her tighter and pleasured her with my hand across her perfect firm breasts before seeking her wet folds between her legs.

Our mutual exploration continued for several minutes before Jenny said: “Lay back,” as she sat up and then positioned herself over my cock, facing away from me. I watched as she held my erection and guided it into herself as she lowered slowly in a reverse cowgirl position. She placed her hands above my ankles and cheekily looked back to check if I was content.

I was ecstatic and enjoying the view of her taught shapely back as she rose up slowly stretching my shaft as she squeezed. I watched mesmerized by the lips around her vagina that were clinging to my slick rod. Holding for a few seconds, she then just dropped quickly. Her impact was softened by her cute behind. I pulled a pillow under my head to ensure I could watch this fantastic vision.

Jenny arched her back and used her legs to rise slowly, definitely squeezing me all the way. She then rotated her hips to twist on me. She was doing everything to tease me. I relaxed my body to prevent cumming too early, however the stimulation was decadent.

Nicole was to my left with Charles pleasuring her. As we happened to look at each other, I held her hand and squeezed it three times in our code to say; ‘I love you’. Lucas and Heather were taking a rest somewhere else.

Jenny had now stopped looking back at me. She had developed a steady rhythm. I could tell from her trance like starring that she was concentrating on her own gratification. Her pace steadily increased. As she flopped down onto me I arched just a little each time to meet her.

It wasn’t long before Jenny was racing with the predictable result. She moaned and shook all over eventually falling forward between my feet. Just to keep her waves of pleasure going, I tensed my pelvic floor muscle to press my penis up inside her.

There was no doubt that Jenny needed little time to recover. She slowly pulled herself off me and pivoted around to face me. Once again straddling my cock she slowly lowered. When she was seated she leant down along me and said: “This time I don’t want you to hold back. I need you to flush out my insides with your cum.”

She then pecked my lips with many delicate kisses. I embraced her against me as I relished the feel of her squashed breasts on my chest. Holding her like this I slowly arched, withdrawing my cock and then returning it to its warm sheath.

I loved this position with the feel of our bodies together and a slow build-up of tension. I drove in slowly but ensured I was fully inserted by pressing her hips tightly against me. Our kisses were with an open mouth and wet. As we breathed into each other it felt so intimate and private as her hair fell either side of my face.

As Jenny wanted me to penetrate her faster, she sat up and once again gave me her cheeky smile as she encouragingly ordered: “Giddy-up.” On her order I bent my legs to enable me to thrust harder. This lifted her butt slightly making her tilt further forward and place her hands on my shoulders. I reciprocated by holding her breasts.

My piston could now feel the full length of her bore. The stroke became longer and firmer bouncing her higher. This more energetic action brought smiles to Jenny’s face and increased the tingle about my pelvis.

Our bareback canter was quickly becoming a gallop as I could feel the finish line approach. I thrust harder and soon lost control spurting my fluids deep inside Jenny’s hole. I then felt her clench down as she spasmed and pulsated with me.

Once we both had finished our gyrations, I pulled Jenny back down upon me to complete my feeling of heavenly rapture. I slowly ran my fingers along her spine and hips reveling in the texture of her skin

As we lay together, we were still being bounced until Nicole climaxed on top of Charles. She was covered in perspiration and tendrils of wet hair stuck to her face as she panted and blew hard. She shuddered and flopped on top of his body and we soon found we were facing each other. Slightly recovered she mouthed an ‘I love you’ and blew me a kiss.

The last of the champagne was being offered by Lucas, so we all untangled and climbed off the bed. With a glass in hand I guided Nicole to cuddle me on the sofa. Jenny sat on my other side. We just sipped slowly and then watched as Lucas pleasured Heather on the bed. I must admit I was enjoying watching another couple as I always wondered if there were things I should do to improve my technique. I noticed that Nicole was also quite interested. As I previously suspected, it was obvious we were both closet voyeurs.

With the bed-show and the champagne finished I felt the time was right to leave. There was only one person I really wanted to make love to and that would be best in our own bed. When I suggested to Nicole it was time to leave, she didn’t hesitate. We both gave our farewells and my appreciation was shown with naked hugs and kisses to the other girls and handshakes for the guys.

With Nicole, holding my hand, she led us back to our room. Just be with her enabled me to relax. Although the rooms were mirror images of each other, I felt this was ours. Sharing my thoughts I suddenly declared: “I can’t deny that I haven’t enjoyed playing with other partners, but I like it when we are alone together. I really want us to marry as soon as possible so that we can share our own home.”

“That would be nice,” Nicole agreed. “But what brought that on?”

“I don’t know really. I have dozens of thoughts at the moment. I know I can be myself with you. I want to be able to share our thoughts.”

With a questioning look, she enquired: “What thoughts do you have at the moment?”

“Oh… I want to cuddle up with you… be intimate… and make love to you.”

“That is exactly what I have planned, but let’s have a quick shower first. It is strangely erotic to smell another woman on you, but just now I want to taste only you.”

In the shower we cuddled and kissed then washed one another intimately. Our real focus was to get into bed, so we didn’t prolong the washing with other play.

We were soon cuddling under a sheet. I lay on my back and Nicole rolled against me placing her thigh between my legs. She then surprised me by asking: “Tell me something naughty about fucking the other girls.”

“Well… let’s see. Jenny was just like the previous night. She is a firecracker… just like you… as it is so easy to make her climax. Heather is the different one. She is leaner and she liked to be fingered. She is a bit slower to climax but when she did she covered me with her juices. The bed was quite soaked beneath us. What naughtiness did you experience?”

“I like Lucas. He is good at most things. He really had me horny in the theatre as he was fingering me.”

“I noticed the effect it had on your nipples that were poking through your dress.”

“Oh yes. It was a good thing we were in Vegas.”

I liked the look and was tempted to take you to bed then and there. How was Charles?”

“Charles was tender and spent a long time kissing me with mutual foreplay. He had already been with Jenny, so it took some time to get him really stiff. I climaxed with him twice but I had to ride him for a long time before he could achieve his own climax. In the end I think he was surprised and quiet pleased with himself.”

“What has been your favorites experience then?”

“Oh definitely the threesome with you and Jenny. As you said, she is a firecracker and I love you playing with us both. Maybe we can do it again if you like.”

“I won’t say no.”

“I think my strategy has worked?”

“What do you mean?”

“Well you are rock hard. Would you please make love to me now?”

“Of course, I whispered against her ear.”

I ran my hand around her hip and felt for her pussy. The discussion had also had a desirable effect on Nicole as she was soaked. There was little need for further preliminaries so I pushed her onto her back and then knelt between her thighs.

I leant forward and kissed each of her nipples, then I straightened my arms and probed forward. Just at her entrance I stopped. “Look at my eyes, Nicole. I want to see your feelings as we make love.”

I met her look and pushed forward feeling a warmth overwhelm me. She breathed out suddenly as I plunged and settled deep inside her. She pressed up against me and then wrapped her legs tightly around me. She relaxed her legs just enough so I could withdraw and hold.

I drove in again gauging from her face her delight caused by the friction our movement produced. Being inside Nicole was perfect. It was like a snug glove that was filled with warm oil. Again I withdrew slowly, however now I continued the cycle without stops.

As the rhythm developed naturally I once again experienced the feeling I belonged in her. Everything felt right and Nicole’s face told me she was experiencing a similar level of joy. Wedged between her thighs felt like the perfect coupling for our souls to unite. Her eyes transmitted her love, her need and desperation all at the same time.

We were bucking more but all our movements were precisely synchronized through our growing understanding. I could detect her growing orgasm just as that same tension was developing in my groin

I dropped onto my elbows and her body and released a protracted guttural groan as I felt my shaft expand and shoot cum deep into her body. Nicole clamped her muscles about me as I shook and reverberating against her. Nicole squeezed me, with both her thighs and pelvic muscles as she writhed in her release. We breathed heavily over each other as we desperately shuddered together.

Once the period of after-shocks had died, I tilted to the left onto the bed so that we remained entwined. We kissed tenderly and relaxed back onto the pillow. I soon slipped into blissful sleep.

The heavy curtains had kept out the sun so it was after 9 am before we woke. In fact I was just putting my feet on the floor when Heather and Charles entered from the connecting room to say goodbye. It felt a little strange to be standing naked in front of a fashionably dressed model. Strangely neither seemed uncomfortable with our lack of clothes. They apologize that they had to run and said they would send us contact details through Lucas after they returned home.

After kisses and cuddles they departed like a whirlwind. Now energized we headed for the bathroom to make ourselves presentable for the rest of the world.

It was Tuesday, so that gave us another two days before Lucas and Jenny would be returning home. Nicole and I would have to decide what we would do when the time came. We would either have to continue hiding or somehow make our way back to Virginia. Whatever was the case, we were probably going to have to use our true identities soon.

Hopefully the FBI’s investigation should have produced more evidence against Congressman Affleck; his brother Josh Affleck, the Sherriff; his cousin Hank plus the associates. Of course the more important issue would be finding the leak in the FBI. I kept my thoughts to myself as I knew our naughty adventures had distracted Nicole from our worries.

Once we were ready we checked with Lucas and Jenny and were pleased that they wanted to join us for breakfast down by the pool.

We found a nice table and placed our breakfast orders. Lucas started the chatting. “I hope you guys enjoyed last night.” Nicole and I both assured him that we had a good time.

Continuing Lucas said “In spite of their wealth, we enjoy Charles and Heather as they are so down to earth. Heather has to act the part of the model, but I know she would rather be in an old tracksuit.”

“They have also hosted some great parties at their house,” Jenny added. “We had a very tantalizing weekend at their home last year with seven other couples. That was where we played musical chairs.”

It was just after our hot breakfast selections had been placed in front of us that Lucas’s cell phone interrupted us. We all quietly tucked into our food as Lucas listened intently to the caller. He was silent most of the call until he finally said: “I will see if I can get a flight today. Let them know I will be there as soon as I can. Give them both my love. Bye.”

With a look of concern Jenny asked: “What was that Lucas?”

“It’s my Dad. He collapsed down the stairs. He was unconscious for a while so he was rushed to hospital. He has many contusion about the head and has broken his femur. That was the neighbor who said that he is no longer listed as critical, but they have him under observation due to his head injuries.”

“What about your mother?”

“She is obviously worried about Dad. The neighbor has a key to the house and will check her three or four times a day until I get there.” Lucas then turned to Nicole and myself and explained that his mother was in a wheelchair and dependent on his Dad.

“He will be obviously out of action for a while due to the break.” Jenny asked: “What is the plan then?”

“You heard me say I will have to try and fly there as soon as possible. I have the feeling I will have to be there several weeks as a minimum until Dad can walk about again. How long does it take for a femur to heal anyway?

“It depends on what type of break, but I suspect it is several months rather than weeks to completely heal,” I suggested. “It may involve surgery, and at least a week in hospital. These days physical therapist may get him walking quicker.”

“Jenny, we need to think through whether you can come with me now or later. I can take time off work and you still have another three weeks left with your leave. The only problem is the car.”

“You need to get there straight away to reassure your parents. Leave me the car and I can join you later. Let’s just focus now on getting you a flight to Baltimore as quickly as we can.”

We all hastily finished our main course so that we could return to our rooms. Once back upstairs, Lucas started calling airlines while Jenny, with Nicole assistance, started packing his suitcase. As I didn’t have an obvious role to fill, I went back to my room and connected up the laptop to check for emails. Almost as soon as I logged on a new message from Frank appeared.

“Nicole and Owen,

The two suspects that were identified at your resort were arrested last night trying to board an aircraft at LAX. They are still being questioned, however they have been identified as being brothers of Hank Affleck. The FBI is confident that they already have enough evidence for a conviction. Their focus now is to link their actions back to their brother and cousins.

It appears that Nicole touched a sensitive nerve by questioning Hank. The raids and interviews have revealed a network involved with the importation and distribution of cocaine. Hank and Josh, the Sherriff, appear to be at the center of it. The drugs were dropped offshore and left underwater at known places such as wrecks. Hank’s team then collected the containers when scuba diving. Nicole’s questioning of Hank prompted him to think that the drug operation had been compromised. The idea of the proposed resort was to establish a business to launder money when necessary.

The FBI now has plenty of documentary evidence and additional witnesses. Besides Trevor there is another staffer from the Congressman’s office, and an unnamed insider who has struck a deal to go state’s evidence.

At this stage charges are being prepared covering murder, attempted murder, racketeering, a variety of drug offences, conspiracy to defraud and now breeches to Federal Explosive Laws. It is understood that once the Federal charges have been dealt with, California will also deal with the attempted murder and explosion under concurrent jurisdiction.

A Preliminary Hearing is to be held before a federal magistrate in the US District Court, District of Columbia at 1pm next Monday. The lawyers have asked if they could speak to you both that morning before the hearing. Pete Monroe said he would make arrangements for you to be escorted back on a flight this weekend.

There is still no answer as to where the leak is in the FBI, so remain careful.

Yours always Frank”

The drug connection explained why they were so determined to target Nicole. It now sounded like our evidence was less important in achieving a successful conviction. This should make us less of a target, but I was still feeling apprehensive about the FBI leak.

I knew I would be happier if I could organize our own return to Washington DC. Even if we purchased airline tickets in our real names, we could probably catch the flight before the Affleck syndicate could react. After all it did take them a week to react before the bomb exploded. Of course, I had to consider that some of that delay may have been because they needed a couple of days to acquire the explosive. Anyway, we probably had enough time to take a risk.

As I walked next door to tell Nicole, I wondered if we should leave Thursday when we needed to vacate these rooms or wait until the last minute and fly back on Sunday. Maybe I should ask Lieutenant Roger O’Brien to meet us at Dulles International Airport. He was a good friend and already knew our predicament. As he was with the Fairfax County Police Department I was pretty certain he could liaise with the airport police.

Upon entering their room, I listened to the ongoing conversation. Apparently Lucas had a 2pm direct flight to Baltimore. He was suggesting that Jenny would have to return the car to their home in San Jose and then book a flight in a couple of days to join him.

“Why don’t I drive over?” Jenny suggested. “You will need a car in Baltimore. When my leave is finished I can then fly back and still use my own car.”

“No that is too far Jenny. Do you know how many days it would take you driving on your own?”

“Let me Google it.” Jenny grabbed an IPad to check. At the same time I started considering whether this could be a solution for Nicole and myself.

“It says 35 hours. It is just over 2,400 miles. I could do that in four days, Jenny said adamantly.

“Not by yourself Jen!”

“May I make a suggestion? I enquired. They all looked at me with expectation, so I continued. “I know you have both stuck you necks out for Nicole and myself, so please feel free to say no to my suggestion. What if Nicole and I accompanied Jenny?”

There was a long pause as Lucas thought about the idea. “That sounds like a solution… but will it put you guys at risk?”

“We will have to find other accommodation anyway. As part of full disclosure I should let you know that we just received an email saying they want us in DC by Monday morning to talk to lawyers.”

“I assume you could share the driving with Jenny?”

“Of course.” I confirmed.

“I can also,” Nicole stated.

“That is perfect,” Jenny happily exclaimed. “That will give us more time together, if you know what I mean.”

I tried to ignore Jenny’s inference as I needed to further explain my thinking. “There have been some positive developments in the FBI case. They have arrested the bombers but they have not found the leak at the Bureau. It just seems safer to drive to DC rather than fly with FBI assistance.”

Lucas indicated he felt relieved and then summarized the plan. “If you leave tomorrow morning then you should be able to be in DC Saturday night.”

Everyone seemed happy with the plan so I then filled them in with all the details from the email.

It was soon time for Lucas to leave. Jenny would drive him to the airport, but we all felt it was better for Nicole and me to stay in the hotel.

Just before he left Nicole best expressed our feelings. “Lucas, Owen and I hope everything goes well with your parents, but we wanted to express our appreciation before you leave. You and Jenny have been more than good friends. You have shared our risk and helped us when it was difficult. Also we can never forget that you both introduced us to the excitement of swinging.”

“Now I feel embarrassed. I wasn’t being all that noble. When Jenny and I watched you guys making love outside without inhibitions, we naturally thought you would be a great couple to play with. We were absolutely right by the way.”

Taking over I said: “Nicole is right. We are in your debt and we would value your friendship continuing in the future, even if we are a continent apart. Nicole and I have yet to discuss how we intend to proceed with swinging in the future, but I know we would love to be your hosts in the future. With you two it feels so comfortable and natural.”

“I hope it wasn’t too comfortable. I hope there was some edginess to the excitement,” Lucas joked. By the way, Owen I am trusting you with my wife for another four days. I hope you know she is not happy sleeping alone.” With that he gave me a pronounced wink.

As Jenny lightly punched her husband in the shoulder she exclaimed: “What am I? Just a piece of meat to be sold to the highest bidder?” Then sidling up to me her voice had a slightly breathy quality as she suggestively said: “I get to choose who I sleep with.” Her wink was even more exaggerated.

After we all raised our eyebrows and then laughed it was time for them to depart. I gave Lucas a firm hand shake and thanks. Nicole and Lucas shared a long kiss and cuddle. Then Lucas and Jenny left.

Nicole and I went downstairs to have a sandwich and coffee. On the way to the cafe we diverted as I was interested in the summer garden display in the conservatory garden. I was not disappointed but wondered how long and how many people were required to establish such elaborate displays.

Returning to our room we grabbed our novels and turned on the TV to bring us up to date with any news. We soon heard the confirmation that two men had been arrested in connection with the bombing of the Fern Park Resort. There was no other relevant news.

Once Jenny returned we all sat together and talked about how we would share the driving and places we might wish to stop. There were two main routes to drive to Fairfax. There was the I70 route to the north or the I40 then I81 route to the south. This southerly route avoided more of the larger cities, so this was the route we selected.

We had previously used the hotel laundry service but as there was now insufficient time, the girls went to the bathroom to wash some of their underwear and chat. I had some doubts that it would dry in time and then I noticed how flimsy their panties and thongs were.

After dinner we all went to bed to get an early night’s sleep. We had ordered a small room service breakfast as our plan was to depart by 8 am.

The trip took us four days doing about 600 miles each day. We all felt this was enough distance as there was no point in becoming too tired. We spent the nights in hotels away from urban areas. There was no need to book ahead as they always seemed to have a vacancy if you dropped in about 6pm. As we started each morning at about 8 am, it allowed us time for several food breaks along the trip.

On occasion there was dramatic scenery, but often the countryside was much the same for many miles. Normally I would have said it would be boring to do such a long drive but it wasn’t with Nicole and Jenny. Nicole and I still were learning about each other’s histories, however we were soon to learn many intimate stories about Jenny. She was at least discreet and gave pseudonyms for other people.

Once again I was astonished with how similar the girls were. When Nicole mentioned her desire to write romantic novels, Jenny could not be stopped. The girls kept sharing ideas and plots with particular emphasis on dramatic break ups and romantic reconciliations. After listening to their stories for a couple of days, I asked what was so romantic about the Regency period in England. They just laughed at my ignorance but never really answered my question. However they did explain to me the significance of Mr. Darcy. I decided then it was necessary that Nicole recommend some romance novels for my edification.

Jenny handled the hotel check in and used her own credit card. I think she registered me as her husband and Nicole as her sister. Anyway, checking in either raised an eyebrow or produced a broad grin on the receptionist. We only required one room as they either had two queens or a king size bed. When we had the two queens, Jenny still ended up in our bed.

I did have sex every night but it wasn’t a sex fest. Some nights I had sex with both girls in turn. Other nights Nicole had sex with Jenny and then me. I must admit it felt special when after climaxing we all cuddled up together.

The gas and food was paid with Nicole’s credit card. I was sure that Frank would pick up on this and realize what we were up to. In fact he noted that we were on the move in his email at the end of Thursday, our second day of driving.

It wasn’t until Saturday morning, our last day, that I phoned Roger O’Brien on Jenny’s cell. I explained our situation and asked if he could secure a hotel room for Nicole and myself where it would be convenient for a taxi ride into DC on Monday morning. He suggested that three nights may be enough as he believed the security situation would be more certain after the Preliminary Hearing. I said I would pay him back, but he wasn’t too fussed.

Roger returned the phone call two hours later. He gave us the address of a Marriott Hotel close to I66 and the Beltway, but still in Fairfax County so that he could task patrols to check the carpark and reception every two hours. We indicated that we would be there about 6 pm, so he could meet us there.

We actually arrived about 5.30 pm. Nicole and Jenny had a teary farewell and I gave Jenny a respectable kiss. Jenny was concerned that she did not have any contact details for us, but we promised to make contact by Tuesday night. That seemed to calm her and we gave her our thanks and love several times over. Eventually she departed to join up with Lucas in Baltimore.

Just as Jenny left, Roger pulled up. He had taken the precaution to wear civvies to avoid attracting attention. He accompanied us to the reception and left an imprint of his credit card to pay for any incidental charges.

Once in our room, Roger explained that he had arranged for Frank Meadows to pick up Pete Monroe. Roger and Frank were still playing it safely and had not told Pete our address.

When they arrived Nicole greeted Frank with a hug. He seemed reluctant to let her go. After repeated assurances that she was fine, everyone finally took a seat.

I immediately started by contritely apologizing. “Pete, I am sorry for not letting you know what we were doing. At the time I felt being independent was the best way of keeping us safe.”

“No… don’t apologize as you probably saved your own lives. It is more than embarrassing for the Bureau to discover it has a leak. I am happy to say we have the culprit, but we still don’t know how badly he has compromised us. He was one of the agents that took you to the airport, but he is now behind bars. Some of the toughest interrogators in the Bureau are now grilling him. He won’t find it pleasant as he committed a cardinal sin.”

“Well that is a relief,” Nicole sighed.

Frank then sought to further reassure us. “I have to commend Pete on his tolerance and trust. While I had a good idea about your movement, he never insisted that I tell him the details.”

Replying Pete said: “I could hardly ask for details until we had our own house in order. In the end it wasn’t hard to track down our leaker. There were only six people who knew your identities. This included the two agents that took you to Dulles. We realized that one of them had been recruited from Florida. He had previously worked for Sherriff Josh Affleck. Fortunately he worked in the protection section so he didn’t know about the planned raids. I regret that you were put in danger. While the bureau didn’t need the humiliation, we have to recognize there are some positive aspects. It has enabled us to fix up a problem that we wouldn’t have otherwise known existed.”

Frank followed on: “Pete and I communicated regularly and he kept me fully informed on the promise that I didn’t publish the details. Of course, I didn’t wish to do anything that may compromise your safety.”

Pete then proceeded to tell us the progress with the case. “We have a thorough understanding of what the syndicate has been doing, including the names of their members and their contacts. We have seized incriminating documents and a large haul of narcotics, mainly cocaine. Fortunately their bookkeeping was thorough so we have a complete history of past transactions. At this stage we now have a dozen members of the syndicate in detention. There are still two individuals we are seeking in regards to drug distribution, but they have nothing to do with you guys. We also have the details of their overseas contacts. California police also know the supplier of the explosives and believe it will be just a matter of time before he is detained.”

Pete stopped to open a folder before continuing. “Now when I say ‘we’, I am really referring to a multiagency task group working these cases. The DEA is following up with the drug trafficking. The ATF is investigating the bombings with California State Police and Florida is reviewing all Sherriff Affleck’s background as well as helping us screen other police that may have become compromised. We are also reporting to Department of Justice officials.”

I enquired: “What is the risk to us then?”

“As we have the relevant players behind bars and so much information, I cannot see any benefit for them trying to have another go at you. We need to await the Preliminary Hearing though. On Monday we will be formalizing all the charges. Also providing full disclosure to their lawyers should make it clear that your testimony is not relevant for most of the charges. We can prove that Hank’s brothers killed the whistleblower and that they set the bomb. We believe we have sufficient to implicate Hank and Josh Affleck as accessories. Of course Hank and his three dive associates will also be charged with a range of offences starting with drug trafficking and attempted murder. You will obviously have to give evidence in regards to the attempted murder sometime in the future.”

“What about the Congressman?” Nicole asked.

“Well it appears that he was in the dark regarding the drug activities and the murder plans. His crimes relate to fraud. He probably would be insulted to hear that he was really just a pawn in Hank and Josh’s plans. He was easily influenced as he was beholding to the other members of his family. Their influence and money was instrumental in getting him elected. Congressman Affleck will go before a grand jury next week. He will remain free to attend the House, but his party will force him to step aside from his committee responsibilities once he is indicted. The case against him is sound so he should be convicted. The House Committee on Ethics will then initiate an inquiry.

“Why isn’t he sitting in jail with the rest? Nicole enquired.

“Don’t Congressmen have privilege from arrest?” I suggested.

Pete clarified: “They do in civil suits but not for criminal charges. However, compared to murder or drug trafficking, his case doesn’t warrant detention. Due to his prominence he is regarded as less of a flight risk.”

“OK… what does tomorrow entail?” I asked.

The Assistant U.S. Attorney has been briefed and has read the statements that you previously gave. He just wants to question you himself so that he is across every detail. His job Monday afternoon is to present testimony to establish probable cause. There will be one or more defense attorneys that may provide evidence on behalf of the accused. If the Magistrate Judge finds sufficient probable cause the accused will be bound over for further proceedings by a grand jury.

It appeared as though there were many steps in bringing this saga to an end. My thoughts seemed to be shared by Nicole when she asked: “When can we expect it to be all over?”

Pete answered: “Defendant have a right to a trial within 70 days of their arraignment. Arraignment occurs after the grand jury, so it could be another three months before the trial and a further two months before sentencing. In the end the main players can expect a sentence of Life.”

“We can’t stay in hiding that long,” was Nicole’s reaction. I agreed but we needed to think through our options carefully. Just at that time I was uncertain what they were.

“Let’s just wait until the Preliminary Hearing is complete just to make certain there are no surprises. I am confident that you will then be able to resume your normal lives.”

“I know Nicole and I would like to call our parents soon.” Roger, could you provide us with a cell phone that is unlisted for us,” I asked. “Our parents would also need new cell phones as well, wouldn’t they?”

Pete then replied: “You can get a new cell, however wait until Tuesday before you contact them. Hopefully you will be safe to call your parents directly then.”

“I guess I can wait that long.” Nicole said.

“If it is urgent I am happy to tell them for you,” Frank offered.

“It is really something Owen and I need to do in person.” Nicole could not stop her face glowing with a broad grin which I thought did little to disguise our secret engagement.

Frank had developed a very paternal grin as he looked at us both. “It sounds like good news then!”

“We really should tell our parents first.” Then as Nicole looked at me with expectation I return a nod and a quiet laugh.

“Well Uncle Frank, as you are family, I will tell you. But you have to keep it a secret for the moment. Owen and I are engaged!” Nicole almost jumped with relief.

“Congratulations!” came from everyone.

“You sly dog!” and then cheekily Roger added: “And here I had been worried about you.”

Frank took the opportunity to hug Nicole again before adding: “I am really happy for you Nicole… and of course you also Owen.”

Everyone had to leave, so it wasn’t quite a celebration. We all made promises that there would be a party when there was an opportunity.

* * * * *

Twelve months later when I could look back on our experience, I was still completely amazed. I had been an ordinary guy with no immediate expectations of winning the heart of a woman, let alone a beautiful woman. Now it was as if I had won the jackpot. I was now convinced there was not a happier person alive.

In regards to the Affleck’s: Josh, Hank and his two brothers all received Life imprisonment. Calvin and Connie received 20 year custodial sentences, mainly for their involvement in the drug smuggling rather than their part in our attempted drowning. Due to his cooperation, Trevor was sentence given a three year suspended. Although he had not been directly involved in the drug smuggling he was able to provide the details of where Hank, Calvin and Connie dived for recovery of the drugs. As a result the Coastguard was able to successfully arrest the crew of a foreign owned fishing boat.

Congressman Walt Affleck was sentenced to eight years in prison and expelled from the House of Representatives.

We had been told to be on call several times, however in the end Nicole only testified once. That was in the trial of Congressman Walt Affleck. As the other major players had already been sentenced to Life for their parts in the murder, racketeering, drug offences, and conspiracy to defraud, they accepted a plea deal on the attempted murder charges. We were all set to fly back to California again when a plea deal was also struck in relation to the bombing incident.

The court cases could have hampered our lives as they dragged out for more than six months. We decided that we needed to live our lives so we refused to be encumbered by fear. Unfortunately it was sensible to postpone our wedding until the following April. To the initial shock of Nicole’s parents, she was adamant that she would immediately move in with me at Fredericksburg. She explained that she had no feelings of nervousness as long as she was with me.

I must admit that until the court cases were finalized I also had some reservations. I quickly resumed work and as there was a vacant office next to mine, my Uncle George agreed that Nicole could occupy it. I felt better knowing I could check in on her several times a day. Few of the other employees initially knew who she was, so assuming she was my assistant she regularly collected my messages.

Nicole was now determined to start her writing. I thought her plans might be stymied when Frank offered her the chance to be the editor of the weekend Lifestyle Magazine. She had a steep learning curve as she had to get to know the authors that wrote the sections covering fashion, music, entertainment, health, motoring, food, recreation, gardening, handy hints, coming events and useful gadgets.

Nicole also undertook to become the author of her own section called ‘Weekend Diversions’. Each week she featured an outing for a daily adventure in Maryland or sometimes Virginia. As she needed to have several articles ready just in case, I enjoyed a whole week accompanying her so she could experience several daily adventures.

Once the initial learning pressure had subsided, her editorial work only took half of her time, allowing her to resume her novel writing. However, we continued spending one day each weekend experiencing a daily adventure.

One of these daily adventure took us to the small country church that was surrounded by maples, rhododendrons and azaleas. The church was available for the middle Saturday in April when the blossom would be at its finest. We found a nice winery nearby that was also available for our wedding reception.

The wedding was fantastic. I had Roger O’Brien as my best man and two longtime friends from school were groomsmen. Nicole had selected Maggie, her sister Chloe, plus a school friend, Emily, as bridesmaids. Unfortunately two days before the wedding, Emily broke her foot. A replacement was needed. It just happened that Lucas and Jenny had arrived from California and that the bridesmaids dress fitted Jenny perfectly.

I already suspected that Nicole was the most beautiful woman in the world, but my first sight of her at our wedding left me in no doubt. She was radiating happiness and confidence. As she entered the church, our eyes locked immediately as we shared our love and hopes. Her face was framed by loose curls and her hair braided and wrapped about her head like a halo. Her veil was attached to her hair and floated behind her as she slowly marched down the aisle beside her Dad.

It was a long time before my focus could move from her face to peruse the rest of her. Once again Nicole showed her magic touch in selecting clothing. Her dress oozed femininity. It highlighted her perfect figure being tight about her bodice and then it flowed over her hips. A plunging neckline and shoulders were covered by an embroidered floral lace design. Her dress was modest but there was no doubt as to her sexiness.

At the reception we both partied reasonably late and spent time with all our guests. I was so happy that I recalled later that my face ached from smiling continuously.

Afterwards we then treated ourselves to a three week honeymoon. The concept was a fly-drive to visit the national parks in the west. We drove a circuit starting and finishing in San Francisco. It did entail two days and nights in San Jose with our good friends Lucas and Jenny. Of course the temptation presented was irresistible. We played hard, but the detail will have to wait for another story.