The Business Trip Page 4

  “I don’t need to go out with them to know how that feels, I already did before I met you and I know what that was like. I could shoot myself. These girls are pretty and that is as far as it goes. They can’t have a conversation. Listen, I know what I want. I found who I want to be with...do you still want to be with me?”

  “Really?”

  “I’m sorry, Logan. I know you do.”

  “Are you in bed?” I asked with my eyes closed but I had to be careful that I didn’t fall asleep and messed up my plan for the night.

  “No, Logan. I am at the office. Do you know what time it is?”

  “Ahm...no.”

  “It is four o’clock in the afternoon. What would I be doing in bed except with you...I could take a business trip to you...right now. I would just close my office and head to the airport. I could be there by...nine.”

  “Are you serious, Ali?” I asked sitting up in the bed.

  “I am.”

  “Then why are you still on the phone?”

  “Oh my God! I could come?!” She shouted in excitement.

  “Get your ass off the phone and come to me. Call me when you are on board. I will pick you up at the airport.”

  “Oh baby! I’ll see you soon.”

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  I was excited to see Alison and I could not contain myself. She should be ready for pick up by nine and I did not want to make her wait but I wanted to see what was going on at my house with this Sylvia, homewrecker disguised as a teacher. I was planning on going to the house at nine because Taila goes to bed at eight so there was a chance that their arrangement would be for nine. I wondered how long this has been going on. Did it happen every time I was away on business?

  My house and the airport were in opposite direction and I needed to be at both places at the same time so I decided to pass by my house a little earlier. Sylvia would have to drive because Sydney could not leave Taila to go get her and she would not want Taila to see her teacher there because she would tell me at some point.

  As I approached the house a part of me wanted her to be there because it would give me a way out to be with Alison but the other side to that is the home we want for our daughter would be destroyed and I really didn’t want to leave Sydney. I needed to be with Alison but I would miss the comfort and safeness that our family provided.

  My tongue went numb when I saw an unrecognized car parked in front of my house.

  “Fuck!” I hit the steering wheel and the tears just sprung forward and my throat got tight but I fought it back. Tears would just ruin everything.

  I turned off the headlights and drove up behind her car and looked for my keys in my bag. I didn’t remember the last time I went through that front door so I wasn’t even sure if I had the key but if I went through the garage, Sydney would hear the garage door open.

  I turned off the engine and walked up to the front door, key in hand. With rapid movements I enter the key in the hole, turned and pushed the door open. I caught Sydney in the process of jumping away from the crying Sylvia and I just stood there looking at them and they had no idea what to do. Sylvia wiped her eyes with the inside of her jacket and Sydney tried to speak but her mouth remained open.

  “Hey, babe,” I spoke first. “I forgot something very important so I am just going to run in my office and get it.”

  I walked past them both and did not say anything to Sylvia. I went into my office and I tried hard not think about what happened because I didn’t want tears to come so I grabbed a file, I had no idea what was in it, and I exited the office. They were both in the same position when I re-entered the living room.

  “Syd, did Taila go down OK?”

  “Yes. She did.”

  “Did she ask for me?”

  “Yes...but I gave her your message.”

  “OK. I have to run. Business calls,” I said and kissed her cheek then left.

  I ran to my car and saw my phone lit up and I knew that Alison was calling.

  “Ali, did you just land or are you out?”

  “I am walking to the exit.”

  “Fuck! Anyway, that place is a maze so I may get there before you get to the outside but I am driving toward you as we speak. Just wait a little if you get outside before I reach.”

  “OK. I am so excited.”

  “Not more than I am. See you soon.”

  I drove to Alison but I tried not to think about what happened at home because I will lose focus and my journey would be longer. I really didn’t want Alison upset with me because she gave me so much time to get there but because I had to go see what was going on with Sydney she may end up waiting.

  Alison said she was standing at exit four and that she had walked across to the median. There she is! Oh my God!

  I told her that I drove a black Mercedes and I saw her looking to make sure it was me so I flashed my lights and she ran down to meet the car, jumped into the passenger seat and her arms were around me kissing my face while I drive to find a spot where I could park for a minute.

  “Baby! You are going to make me end up in the wall!” I laughed and screamed as she climb up on me.

  I was able to maneuver into a spot with her blocking my view. I stopped the car and grabbed her hair and her head back so I could get to her lips. Fuck! Oh my God! I had never felt anything so intense in all my life. There was magic in her lips and I could kiss them all night but we were told to keep moving so that brought an abrupt halt to our tongue greeting.

  “Logi! It’s you!”

  “It’s me,” we laughed as I tried to focus on getting us to the hotel. “I can’t believe you are here. You are so excitingly crazy. How did you do this?”

  “You just say come and I find you. Anytime,” her voice was right here in the car, not on the phone.

  I pulled over in a parking lot, flew our seatbelts, pushed back my seat and pulled her into my lap. Her lips found mine as I pulled her shirt from her pants and slid my hand underneath to her perfectly smooth body as I ravished her mouth.

  “Logan...I missed you...I want you,” she said in my mouth.

  “Ali,” I whispered and felt like we were somewhere in the stratosphere, not in the car in the parking lot with people passing by.

  I pulled the waist of her pants because I had to touch her or I will fall apart. I slipped my hand in beneath her and touched her wet clit and it sucked my breath right out of me.

  “Oh...fuck,” I whispered and her head fell to my shoulder as she bit into my skin.

  “Baby...please don’t stop,” she cried. “I love you so much...I am going to cum on your finger, Logi...I love….fuck!” she grabbed me and started to fuck my finger then I heard her scream and started shaking.

  I waited for her body to calm then brought her lips to mine followed by my fingers that was coated with her delicious nectar. While she settled back into her seat and fixed her clothes, I took a tissue from the holder to finish cleaning my hand then continued our journey to the hotel.

  “Are you still crying?”

  “No.”

  “You are. Happy tears?”

  “Love tears.”

  “Yea. You have made me shed countless of those because being close to you is so intense. I really do love you, Alison.”

  “I really do love you too.”

  “I know what is coming but we are not going to do that here because I just want to enjoy you without the sadness of the reality we face. Deal?”

  “That’s impossible. Because I can’t help but think how I would feel if you were mine and was at home waiting on me to arrive or I waiting for you. Just imagine how immensely happy we would be and I didn’t have to hide anymore,” she said as I drove to the entrance of the hotel and the valet took my car.

  She did not have any luggage so I held her hand and almost ran with her to the elevator. I pulled her to me once we were inside and started kissing her but the door opened on the second floor to pick up other people. Finally we were at the fifth floor and was racing down the hall to our hot
el room. I opened the door, dragged her by her shirt and kicked the door closed. I undid the buttons on her shirt as lips found mine.

  These clothes was a fucking nightmare to get out of and I was not sure if they were usable after we were finished taking them off. I was yet to make it on the bed because I became paralyzed when Alison’s mouth covered my breasts. I was resting against the bed but my legs could not move because I was having a brain freeze from the overdose of pleasure this woman was bringing me.

  “Fuck...Ali...I can’t...please…,” I begged for her to give me a break because I felt I was going to fall to the floor; my legs could no longer hold me.

  Alison heard me and released my breast then helped me onto the bed. She climbed up and laid beside me instead of returning to our lovemaking.

  “It has been a year and still our bodies have not gotten used to each other. One continues to torture the other with the same intense reaction as the first time we made love. I can’t understand it,” she said.

  “That is because we are not doing it often enough. We spend two or three days at a time and weeks or months would pass before we meet again so the build up is just waiting for a chance to explode from the pressure,” I replied, “but right now, my body needs yours and although a painfully pleasurable lovemaking it will be, I need it. So get between my legs and fuck me, right now.”

  She climbed over me, using her knees to pry my legs apart. With my legs wide open, she lowered to my neck and licked the length from the base to the side of my face then to my lips.

  “Don’t do that Ali...I’m almost there…”

  “Shhh,” she quieted me.

  “Baby…,” I cried as she lowered to my breasts.

  She squeezed them in her hands until the nipple were pointing straight in the air then transformed her tongue into hummingbird wings, flickering just as fast over my nipples.

  “Alisoooon! Fuuuuuuck!” I screamed and twisted but I was under her and she did not allow me to escape. “Oh my God!....I’m...fuck I’m cumming.”

  I felt the rush of my orgasm, charging with a force to find its way out but Alison pulled away and got up on her knees.

  “No! No! Alison...please…,” my hand automatically went between my legs wanting to rub my clit that was swollen with the expectation of release but Alison pulled my hand away.

  “Just wait a little baby. Let it pass…”

  “No, it can’t...please, Ali. Eat me...it’s right there. Make me cum, please.”

  Hesitantly she got back between my legs and looked in my eyes.

  “Hold on to the sheets,” she advised.

  I listened then watched as she stretched her tongue over my waiting clit then flickered like she did with my nipples and my body fucking blew up! Alison kept going despite the massive convulsion that I was experiencing. She kept doing that thing with her fucking tongue that she knew I would not be able to endure. As my orgasm locked all my muscle in place that I was not able to move, she covered my pussy with her mouth and I erupted inside. My orgasm seemed to have lasted forever and pain replaced pleasure. The muscles in my legs, abdomen, neck, arm, face, were all fucked and painful.

  I laid almost lifeless struggling for air when I felt Alison bucking against me! Fuck! She was not waiting for me. I used whatever little strength I had left and dragged her to me by her hair.

  “Aaaw!” she cried out in pain.

  “Take your hand away,” I demanded when I brought her face to me. “Take it away!” I shouted and she quickly removed her hand from between her legs and held both of them up in surrender.

  “I’m sorry,” she said with her hair still wrapped in my fist.

  “You tortured me and then taking the easy road out?”

  “No...I’m sorry,” she said and I released her hair.

  Alison fell on me and I switched position, now I was on top of her and she looked scared. She had all right to be scared. Trying to cheat her way out.

  “Baby, are you OK?” I whispered.

  “No...just put your hand...please. Make me cum.”

  “You don’t want my tongue?” I asked smiling.

  “After this one then you can use it.”

  “You already had an orgasm in the car, baby. And I used my fingers then...it is not fair that my tongue kept being left out of the action.”

  “It won’t be...just not this this one...please,” she begged and I stuck my tongue into her mouth.

  I found her nipples and rolled them between my fingers and her screams were stifled by my mouth. I removed my fingers then release her lips. I kissed and licked all the way down her neck before biting into her shoulder, she groaned at the sharp pain and pleasure she experienced at once. I loved leaving my marks on her but she was not allowed to leave any on me although there have been a few accidents. I had to then hide from Sydney until they disappear. Sydney! Fuck!

  I was in a hotel room with another woman’s breast in my mouth while my wife...I could not say for sure what she was doing. Maybe she was fucking Sylvia right now. This marriage was fucking fake!

  “Logan?” Alison said and I realized I had stopped so I continued.

  I expected her to stop me to find out what was wrong but she hopped right back onto the pleasure train and was writhing beneath me as I chewed her breasts and sucking her nipples and releasing them over and over.

  “Your fingers please...Logan…,” she begged.

  I released her breasts and sucked on the smooth skin of her belly then licked inside her belly button and it was difficult to hold her in place. She was crying and I had not yet reached to her pussy. I decided to get to that right away.

  Alison stopped struggling and fighting, instead she had gone limp and just cried while I did as I wanted. I was used to her many different reactions during sex but this one was a bit new. I opened her lips and now had full access to her clit. I sucked it between my lips and expected her to fly off the bed like she had done at times but that did not happen instead her breathing became erratic and the muscle in her belly kept contracting.

  “Lo...Log..an…,” was all she managed to get out.

  I slowly licked her, making her more wet with my saliva and my lips and tongue taunted and punished her. Her cries became more desperate and I thought it was time to take her out of her misery so I gave her the fingers she had begged for. I slowly entered two inside her and fucked her with tantalizing strokes. Her body revived from its lifeless state and was fucking me. She sat up and looked as my fingers went in and out of her, her face covered in tears. I lowered my head to her clit and she flew back onto the bed, grabbed my head and exploded into my mouth and around my fingers. Her orgasm so powerful that her walls were shutting my fingers inside.

  My name had never sounded so beautiful as it did at this moment. Her cries of passion filled the room and my heart. I loved this woman desperately. There were many people that I loved and each had their own special place but the love I had for Alison Walden was all-consuming and over-the-moon amazing.

  She was finally free of her orgasm but that did not stop the tears. I held her in my arms and waited for her to be able to talk. We sometimes would fall asleep before that happens but I needed to get her some dinner because she left work and came here flying three and a half hours.

  “Baby? Sweetie, look at me,” I said and held her face. “You are OK. I love you.”

  “I know,” she whispered and I wiped her face.

  “Come, let’s take a shower together and then I will order some dinner, OK?”

  “Go ahead and place the order but I would rather shower alone,” she said upset.

  “Ali,” I laughed. “You can’t keep punishing me for your orgasms. You need to take control of them and besides, I told you to let us do it more often so you are not damaged every time we have sex. Let me come in the shower and we can do one there. The we can go again after dinner…”

  “And when I go back to New York? What then?” I could not answer because I honestly didn’t know. “That’s what I thoug
ht.”

  Alison marched into the bathroom looking really upset with me but I was accustomed to receiving her ire after each orgasm. I just had to wait it out because she loved me and was not able to be mad at me for long. I didn’t even understand why she was mad at me anyway because what the hell did I do but make love to her? I was not my fault that she was the recipient of great sex...well actually it was my fault. I smiled at the thought.

  I searched my carry-on for underwear and pajamas for Alison then made a mental not to take her shopping tomorrow. I had two pajamas with me because I had a bunch sexy lingerie at Alison’s penthouse and I didn’t want to leave home with anything that looked too sexy to raise any suspicion with Sydney.