Seventeen
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When he exited the bathroom, the bedroom door was open and the light on the nightstand was on. The bed had been turned down and Sam waited for him.“ This looked more comfortable than the couch,” she said, stretching out on the thick sheets. Eddie slipped off his shoes and joined her. They kissed while he slowly unbuttoned her blouse.“ Can you get me pregnant?” she asked, making a scissoring motion with her fingers.“ I didn’ t have too. She took care of that.”“ He took care of that. We need to prevent that,” she said, Eddie nodded.“ I stopped carrying rubbers some time ago, Eddie shrugged.”“ I have a box of a dozen in my purse,” she said, reading the question in his eyes.“ They are the perfect sterile cover for the toys John buys. He likes to watch sometimes and I like to be watched sometimes,” she explained.“ Where is your purse?”“ In my car,” Sam started to laugh. Eddie got up and put on his shoes.“ Where are your keys?”“ Jacket pocket.”“ I’ ll be right back.”“ I’ ll be right here,” she assured.
Eddie grabbed the keys and headed down the steps. Her purse was on the floor of the passenger side of the car. When he returned Sam had finished what he had begun. The pose reminded him of the last photo of the series. The sheet covered her partially, but this time, her eyes were open and shining.“ Have we managed to completely ruin the moment?” she smiled. He shook his head slowly as his eyes accepted the feast presented.“ Then set down the purse, get naked and show me,” she said, patting the mattress next to her. He was willing to play along. The mutual oral pleasure that ended in both participants climax seemed to eliminate the need for the condoms. Sam started to laugh and changed positions to face him.“ What’ s so funny?” he asked.“ The term,‘ I’ ve never done that before’ came to mind,” she answered.“ Elaborate.”“ Oral sex has always been a give or receive, never a give and receive to the point of mutual orgasm before now,” Sam said.“ I got lost in the moment. Now I’ m thirsty. Care for anything?” he said, getting out of bed.“ What are you going to have?”“ A beer.”“ May I have a swallow or two?” She asked, watching a grin creep onto his face.“ You’ re bad!”“ You’ re right. I’ ll be back.”
Eddie stepped into the room, popped the top and offered the bottle to Sam. She was propped up on a couple of pillows, took a drink and handed it back as he joined her.“ Perfect. Thanks. I guess we are not going to need these,” she remarked, holding the box of Trojans.“ This is just intermission,” he said.“ I like your enthusiasm,” she said, stroking his arm with her perfectly done french manicure.“ What is the secret project?” she purred.“ Mata Hari would be proud.”“ Do you think I’ m here because of my curiosity?”“ I hope not. But keeping Frank’ s secret is important to me.”“ Why?” she pressed.“ Because he offered me a chance and I want to prove him right. I believe there are those who want to see Frank fail.”