Chapter 7

It was a rule that male and female trainees were not to enter each other’s rooms throughout the entire two months training period. The instructor looked right in our direction and stated that any rules than had been broken over the weekend would be forgiven this one time.

After the third week of training, we were released to leave the compound on the weekends. Megan and I spent every Friday and Saturday night in a cheap motel downtown after that.

Although Abby and I had resumed texting each other during the training period, the talk was mostly about how school was going for Abby and how training was going for me. We did not discuss personal things like we had our entire lives before this.

Megan and I were beside ourselves with glee when we both were sent to work in Salt Lake city. Since we are both from Salt Lake City, we would be home and we would be close to each other so we could continue what we started in training.

Megan was going to work out of the local Bureau and I was going to work from home. A home that would be provided for me by the FBI as well as a new SUV for transportation.

The condo that the agency bought for me was near Capital Hill and only a mile from where Abby’s parent’s mansion is. Although most of my travels would be in the opposite direction from the mansion, there would be times I would have to pass it.

The first time I had to drive past Abby’s home, I felt a huge knot in my stomach.

But when I missed Abby desperately, I reminded myself how devastated I had felt that day I left Abby’s 16th birthday.

THAT is what would happen if I ever tried to have a relationship with Abby.

It was on a Sunday morning that I received a phone call from Abby.

Megan was down between my thighs sucking my cock when I answered the call.

“There is something I need to tell you,” I blurted out as I felt a pang of guilt while Megan continued to blow me. “I’ve been seeing someone,” I rambled on. “We met in training and we have been seeing each other ever since,” I informed the girl I have loved my entire life.

Although it was a monumental relief to get that off my chest, I still felt a deep sadness inside. I felt a moment of regret that I had not made love to Abby on prom night when she had offered. I wondered to myself if things would be different if we had.

After a pause, Abby informed me that she too is seeing someone. She told me that it had just started a couple of weeks ago but she has known the guy since the beginning of school.

“I wasn’t sure how you would take it,” Abby told me softly. “I didn’t want to hurt your heart anymore,” she added. “Everything has hurt my heart, Abby. But it has made me a stronger person,” I told her.

“I wish you the best with your schooling and with your new fella,” I sighed sadly. “I’ve got to go now. You take care,” I added. Then, I hung up the phone. As soon as I hung up the phone and tossed it on the nightstand of my new condo, I pulled Megan up and rolled her onto her back.

“I want to make love to my girlfriend,” I murmured as I rolled on top of her and grasped my cock. “Is this a rebound fuck?” Megan teased me with a sassy grin. “No, this is I want to make love to my girlfriend fuck,” I told her as I guided my cock into her hungry and drooling gash.

“Ooooooooh gawd I love your cock,” Megan moaned softly as I slowly inched my dick into her pussy till I was buried to the root. “Is that the only reason you keep me around?” I teased her back.

“Oh gawd, yes,” she groaned. “Plus you’re pretty hot and you treat me like a lady,” she told me. “Except in bed,” she added with a smile. “Then you treat me like the dirty slut that I am,” she purred.

In and out…in and out. I seesawed my dick into her over and over like I was drilling for oil. “You have such a sweet pussy, my dear,” I moaned. “I think I should claim it as my own,” I growled as I bashed into her cervix over and over.

“It’s all yours, Jack. My pussy is all yours, Jack” Megan moaned huskily as I raised up to gaze down at her lovely petite naked body. It thrills me every time to see my dick plunging into her pussy again and again.

Megan has a smoky-smoldering look in her eyes as she gazes into mine with her emerald, green eyes.

“All of me is yours, Jack,” she moaned throatily as her eyes began to flutter.

“Ooooooh Jack, Ooooooh Jack,” Megan groaned in a deep guttural huskiness as her body tried to arch up off the bed below me.

I hold my dick crushed against her cervix as her body jerks over and over.

As her vagina spasms on my cock over and over, I spurt my seed all over her cervix.

“I love you, Jack,” she murmurs next to my ear when I fall forward to catch my breath.

After just talking to Abigale I was not ready to answer that.

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