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“God, Gwen that was fucking fantastic!”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes.” I whisper in her ear.
Her pouty lips are swollen from sucking my cock. I kiss her mouth. I can taste my cum. I am getting hard again. I am thinking about her lovely pussy. I want to devour it. I thrust my tongue in her mouth over and over again.
I pick her up by her waist and set her down on the edge of my desk, so she is facing me. I pull off my tie. I pull her dress down so her naked tits pop out. I eagerly suck them. I push her dress up to her waist. I slip off her panties. I feast her pussy until she comes. She comes hard. Her pussy is swallowing my tongue! So hot!
I turn Gwen around on my desk and put her on her knees. I fuck her from behind. She is wet and hot. I am on fire. I want to mark my office with her. I want her sweet pussy juice everywhere. After I fuck her on my desk, I fuck her on my couch. Then I fuck her on the floor. She is mine.
Exhausted and spent we sit on the couch and eat the picnic lunch. Maria packed a bottle of wine; bacon, lettuce, and tomato sandwiches; pasta salad; fruit salad; and plastic dishes and utensils.
I can’t take my eyes off Gwen – her chest and face are pink from her many orgasms. So hot.
“Gwen I am worried about you attending Chicago University next month.”
“Why?”
“I can’t have you out in the open taking classes. You need to take classes online.”
“Why? I have two bodyguards now.”
Gwen sighs in frustration.
“It is just not safe right now to be out and about. This won’t be forever - just this semester. You can use my office in the penthouse. Redecorate it. I will buy you a state-of-the-art computer system.”
She is frowning. Not good.
“I want to go to college with other people my age!”
“Too dangerous. I am having issues with the Outfit’s Russian business associates.”
I lie.
“But you stopped the Razors!”
“This is different. The Russians are threatening me.”
“Bobby, that has nothing to do with me!”
“Yes, it does. You are my wife. They can grab you and use you as leverage just like the Razors did. I am sorry Gwen; I know this is hard for you.”
Fuck! I never apologize.
Gwen starts crying.
“No, you don’t! You are never home!”
I clasp her hand and kiss the back of it. I hate it when she cries.
“Bobby, I am lonely. I am bored. I have nobody to talk to except Maria, and I think I annoy her. My friends have already gone away to college. I cannot leave the penthouse. I spend all day doing yoga, working out, reading, and watching Netflix. When you are home, we spend our time having sex.”
“You don’t like the sex?”
I raise one eyebrow. I know she loves the sex.
“I love the sex, but I want to go out with my husband. I want to go to dinner, the movies, shopping, to the zoo. I want to be like normal people.”
