Chapter 1
Jack
I am always amazed at how greedily Piper sucks my cock in the back of the limo whenever we have a flight to take somewhere.
She tells me that it relaxes her fear of flying to have the taste of my cum in her mouth during the trip.
As weird as that sounds, I am happy to have her suck me off any damn time she wants.
Piper knew from the very start that I was a married man. She figured out fairly quickly that she would be my road wife and then be on her own when we were at home. At least at first it was like that.
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Nicki
Jack has taken off for a week in Chicago with his famous band Coldstone Bastards. I doubt that Jack knows that I am aware of his hookups with the teeny-boppers who throw themselves at him on the road. I doubt he knows that I am aware of his ten year affair with his Assistant Piper.
Truth is, I figured that all out the very first year that he started taking all those trips with his number one client who has paid him millions to get them out of trouble. The same clients that drew a phenomenon amount of business to his agency.
It is also the truth that I have never cared about what Jack does on the road. I know that he is a happy man and I am a happy woman.
Jack has no idea what I do to earn hundreds of thousands of dollars every year.
He has no idea about my internet sex business.
The high priced escort business that I am the owner of.
The escort business I still take part in regularly.
Hey! A woman needs to get laid. Why not get paid handsomely for it?
The vast majority of men I have slept with over the years could never hold a candle to Jack and I have never felt a bit of emotion for them. Except for Richard. I have been seeing Richard the last weekend of every month for the past five years.
Richard pays me 20 grand each time I spent the two and a half days with him. But I have to admit that I have feelings for Richard. I don’t know that I would leave Jack for him. But I definitely have deep feelings for Richard. I love our times together. Sex with him is pretty damn good.
Jack
I am feeling happy today as we land at O’Hare airport in the band’s private jet. This week, I plan to spend all of my time with Piper. This week is the tenth anniversary of us being together. Piper is like my second wife for me. In reality, she is my primary wife most of the time now.
I dare say that Piper knows me much better on a day to day basis. She is with me twice as much as I am with Nicki and she is a part of everything I do and every decision I make.
Nicki only shares my bed a couple of weeks each quarter. Sometimes even less than that. To be honest, my feelings for her have basically changed to seeing her as a business partner rather than a wife. I still love her. But it is not the deep connected love that I feel with Piper now.
“OH JAAAAAAACK!” Piper squeals when I open the door to the penthouse suite that I rented at the 5 star hotel for this week in Chicago. There are four vases with a dozen red roses in each vase. There are cards that proudly state that I love her dearly.