Chapter 3
Summer
I am surprised when Joey does not come back home. I called his publisher to see if he went on a book signing gig somewhere but the man I spoke to said that he could not divulge that info and I would have to take that up with my husband. Great, Joey has my number blocked right now.
When I called Raine she told me that she had no idea where Joey might be but is happy that it is away from me.
When I tried to get her to commiserate with me about my situation she tersely told me that I am reaping what I sowed and then hung up.
Just as I was going to set my phone down I received a text from Raine.
Summer: Perhaps you should come clean about
being a stripper. Maybe you could tell him about what you do back in the boom-boom room. Maybe you should tell him about sleeping with Rich men when you don’t get home before noon.
A shock runs through me that my sister knows all about my activities. Has she told these things to Joey? Does Joey now know what I have been doing these last three years? Is this why he just up and disappeared?
I have a bad feeling about all this. I send a quick answer back to Raine.
Summer: Did you spread lies about me to Joey?
Raine: Better than that, I showed him.
Summer: What the hell are you talking about?
Raine: I signed him in as a guest and let him see what you do at the club. I also let him know that
you only work 30 hours every week. That there is no reason on earth why you should ever get home as late as you do.
Summer: You bitch!
Raine: You reap what you sow.
Raine
I shut off my phone after that so I didn’t have to deal with anymore of Summer’s bullshit. Summer has been living a lie for over three years now and it is about time that she pays for that.
She is no better than a cheating slut. She is still the cock whore that she was in high school and in college. Joey deserves so much better than my slut sister. I am going to do my best to be the one to give him what he deserves.
Joey answers his phone on the second ring this
Thursday afternoon. I am thrilled to hear that his tone is upbeat and cheery. When I point out the difference since the last time I spoke to him he has quite a tale to tell.
“I am in Las Vegas for a book signing and I got laid last night and this morning,” he blurted out exuberantly. “Two very high price escorts spent the entire night with me,” he added.
Although I feel a pang of envy when he blurts that out, I tell him that I am pleased that he has stepped out and took care of his own needs instead of doing without in his marriage.
I tried to keep the disappointment out of my tone but evidently Joey noticed.
“Look, I felt guilty this morning after the girls left,” he told me.
“When I pointed out that he deserved to do that considering his miserable marriage with Summer, he shocked me when he said he felt like he cheated on me and our growing relationship.
When he ends the call by saying he will be back Sunday afternoon, he told me that he misses me and is thinking of me every day. I am happy when the call is over. It appears that the slow seduction is working better than I hoped.
Joey
I had just finished unpacking my books and setting them up in displays when I got the call from Raine. I have no idea what came over me when I blurted out that I felt guilty about getting laid last night.
I was thrilled when she told me that she is waiting for me at home.
Before she said goodbye she told me that if no one said they love me today that she does.
“You look like you just had a good call,” Amber said as we sat down at the table to begin the signing event.
“Yeah, I just found out that someone at home is thinking about me and cares for me,” I told her with a broad smile.
We worked straight through from noon till 4pm before we tool a two hour break for dinner and to relax. I already sold so many books today that I called for two more shipments of books to make it through tomorrow and Saturday.
As soon as we were back in the suite and called for a room service dinner, Amber dropped her dress and begged me to fuck her.
There was no foreplay. Just wham bam brutal sex that has us both insanely aroused. I again stayed raised up so I could see my dick plunging into her and watch her tits flailing up and down with every single thrust.
I had just filled Amber with a massive load of cum when our room service meal arrived. I quickly wrapped a towel around my waist and answered the door. “I left you a tip when I paid for the meal,” I told the young man at the door. But he was looking past me at the bed where Amber laid naked.
“Well that could be a second tip,” I joked. Abruptly, his eyes shifted to my eyes. “I-I-I’m sorry,” the fella stammered. “That’s okay, I enjoy looking at beautiful things too,” I replied. Quickly he rolled the cart into the room and then exited quickly.
“You had a young admirer,” I called over to Amber. “I think you made him pop a boner,” I chuckled. “I bet I did,” she cooed sexily. “I spread my legs apart so he could see your cum drooling out of my pussy,” she added with a crooked smile.
After we ate lunch we took a quick shower and then returned to the area set up for the book signings at 6pm. We had no idea that the next time we stood up to leave would be just past midnight.
We got some sandwiches from a vending and a couple of colas to pour the rum from the wet bar in and called it a night. Very happy that we have the next twelve hours off.
Yeah, Amber and I fucked like teenagers before we cuddled to go to sleep.
Having her warm, soft body spooned against mine was marvelous since I have slept alone the past three years in the guest bedroom.
That should have been my first warning that my marriage was on the shits when I had to move into the guest bedroom.
What kind of marriage it that when you have to sleep alone?
Summer
I met Darnell at the club to night. A very well dressed monster of a black man who spent lots of money having me fuck him twice in the boom-boom room. He came back at midnight to pick me up in his white Mercedes limo.
It was a huge Yacht in Belle Harbor that Darnell took me to. There were three other men on the Yacht and three other women. “We are going to party all night,” Darnell announced. Little did I know that meant that we four women were going to be passed around by the four men like party dolls.
I felt like I had been run over by a mack truck when the limo drove me home. It was 6:30am when I dragged myself into my home in Bellevue. The booze and the drugs worn off long ago.
I take a scalding hot shower and flush out my pussy with two douche bottles to get all of the cum out of me. I barely have enough energy to climb into bed after I dry off. As I lay in bed naked, I wonder if my marriage to Joey is going to be over.
Darnell made some comments that he’d love to have a sexy white woman like me on his arm everywhere he goes. I got his number in case my marriage does fall to shit.