Luke & Violet 6


Cheating, Erotica, Humiliation, Mature, Oral-Sex
Two calendar month have gone by since I in conclusion saw Violet. Time could not throw been ANY slower. But at lastly, I have finished another yr of college ! I load up my last few bags from my dorm into my car, and I start my journeying back abode to San Diego.

As I turn into my driveway, I can see my dad mowing the lawn in the front. When I get out of my car, he stops and greets me.

"Hey George Lucas ! How's my college boy doing ?"I embrace my Father of the Church with a hug and a big smile on my typeface.

"So glad to be home and out for the summertime dad ! Really looking forward to dinner. I'm starving !"

My dad laughs as he helps me unlade my car with bag into the garage.

"Your mom is out in the backyard grilling some Warren E. Burger with the residual of the gang ( I have a younger brother in high gear school and a sis in middle school ). Our new neighbor Violet Taylor is out back as well. Have you met her ?"

I just nod while I continue to unload. I guess you could say I have met Violet ... if only my parents make out how much we have really gotten to know each other.

I get to the backyard and starting time saying my hi to the fam. I look at Mrs. Taylor sitting down in a lawn chair, looking sexier than ever ! She has on a White River sundress which shows off her gorgeous curves. She has put on a better tan and has her whisker down all curly.

"how-do-you-do Saint Luke. Nice to see you again, hope that school has gone well for you this past tense year."reddish blue gets up and shake up my hired man, as if we didn't know each former well at all. I understand why she did it though. We both needed to act like we barely knew each other to nullify any undesirable hassle.

When my dad gets out back, I continue to talk with my crime syndicate about how my school year went. I talk about how my springiness Break was in Cancun. reddish blue eyes me with a funny story smile while I talk about my trip. I then get up to snap some basketball hoop with my little brother. The rest of my fam and Violet stay in the backyard continuing to savour the outdoor barbecue dinner.

Later in the eve, I head to the kitchen to catch a beverage. As I'm hustling around in the fridge trying to grab a beer, my mom calls for me in the dining elbow room area. I head there to see what's up.

"Yeah mom ?"I see her excavation through a box marked"computer storage"I left on the dining table when I got it out of the car.

"You never told me that you went to Cancun with our neighbor Ms. Taylor."I give my mom a quizzical tone when she says that but immediately my eye widen when I see the delineation. It was a photo of me and violet together by the beach in the sunset. A local lensman took it for us. Anybody who looked at the picture would immediately think that we were indeed lovers. Thankfully, my mom was showing me the welfare of a question.

"Oh ... ... THAT ! Yeah sorry, I didn't quotation the fact that I had the CRAZIEST coincidence ever and saw Mrs. Taylor in Cancun with her friend. She actually told me when I first met her right field before I left for my misstep that she was heading out there as well and that'd it'd be cool to see me. And you'll never believe it but we ran into each other a couplet of days later !"I could tell my mom was having a voiceless time believing me, but she just shrugged it off.

"Interesting ... wonder why you or her never mentioned it. But anyways, that's cool. Grab the residuum of your belonging for me please and take em up to your room."

I obediently do so as I'm told just SUPER relieved that affair didn't escalate quickly like the way I thought it would.

I head back down to the spine porch just in clock time for me to see Violet saying bye-bye and thanking my fam for inviting her over for dinner. She turns to me and smiles. She gives me a appease nod of her chief, signaling me to comply her to her household. I wink at her and wait cashbox she leaves to tell my fam that I'm going to run over to my estimable friend Jacob's theater, who lives a duo of geographical mile away from me. I run to her house once the sea-coast is clear.

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15 minute LATER ....

"So say me Luke ... did you lack me while you were away ?"

violet tries to mouth to me while I'm behind her, filling up her pussy with my thirsty dick. DAMN it's been too long since we've end fucked ! I grab her shank for supporting as I bury my cock deep into Violet's tight snatch and pull out repeatedly.

"If only you knew how a good deal I've missed you ... and this of course,"I tell her while I thrust in and out. We were so horny, both of us did not even take in the clock time to fully undress. As soon as I left my sign and got to hers, I ran up to Violet's way and just started to kiss her passionately. She managed to pull down her panties, while I somehow unbuckled my pants. Violet still had on her sundress by the time I shoved her onto the bed and pushed my dick into her. I still had my singlet and my knickers on, just lowered down to my articulatio genus. We did not give a fuck ! We were going at it like pure confidant creature !

"Mmmmm ... yeah baby ! shag me harder ! ! !"violet could not get enough ! She just begged and begged for more. Growing a bit weary from the intensity of doing her doggy style, I pulled out of her and laid down on the bed. violet got the memo and immediately stood up and sat on top of me. She reached from behind to snap up my fellow member and aligned it with her pussy. As soon as she was in, reddish blue took wide-cut mastery as I laid back and watched enjoying the view. She eventually takes off her dress and exposes her bare naked physical structure. I take off my undershirt and toss it to the English of her bed. I reach and touch her magnificent breasts, as she bounces on my cock. We moan in unison every time she slams her pussy down hard onto my cock and then chafe herself all over my crotch.

"You like that baby ? You like it when I take control ?"I just moan and nod, trying to keep myself together. It's been over two months since we've conclusion fucked. I'm trying to savour this bit by not cumming too soon. Violet looks into my eyes and can see the motley of delight and discomfort. The discomfort coming from the trouble of hitting an climax at any bit. Once she sees the spirit on my face, violet slows down and leans down into me. We share a cryptical kiss as I begin to take control. I lock my arms around her spinal column and press her tits against my dresser, as I regain my lastingness and pound her thirsty puss, pushing myself up and down as cryptical into her as I can go.

"Mmmmm YES baby ! ! ! I've missed you sooo much ! ! SO SO Much ! ! ! Fuck me HARDER Luke ! ! ! I'm going to cuaaa ... .AHHHH ! ! !"

violet begins to shriek as I feel her pussy tensing up while I'm in her. My putz is suddenly engulfed in warm fluids of her juices flowing down my shaft and in between my ass face. I kiss her with passionateness, my knife fighting to get as far down her throat as possible. violet continues to moan from her raging orgasm. Speaking of which, mine is so close up it hurts ! !

"reddish blue, I'm SO closely to cumming ! I need you to get up."She does as she's told and stands up.

"What do you want to-"

Without letting her destination her conviction, I grab her and bear on her against the wall. reddish blue gives me a naughty smirk.

"Do whatever you want to me baby ! I am ALL yours !"

With that, I spread her stage unfold and inclose a couple fingers into her moist vagina. reddish blue's lip opens in daze. She's so wet and incredibly sensitive down there.

"Awwww babe ! ! ! You're going to make me cum again ! !"

I finger her pussy rapidly, the total meter I look abstruse into Violet's centre. I watch her expressions go from looks of sharp pain in the neck to lusty pleasure. She can't deal the sensitivity ! I love it !

"LUKE I'M GOING TO CUM ! ! ! !"

As my digit rapidly thrust in and out of her, reddish blue's heart roll to the spinal column of her head, as she starts to hit her second coming ! And it's a inundation ! I start to get drenched in her succus, as she squirts all over me ! Violet howler from the saturation of it all !

Eventually, I pull my digit out of her and immediately take hold of my dick and ram it deep into her puss ! violet grunts loudly as I bang her roughly against her sleeping room wall. I don't have intercourse how I have not hit an sexual climax yet, but at this moment, I'm going ALL OUT as I pick up my pace. I grab her waists while I thrust in and out of reddish blue, tearing her tight apart her vaginal paries. She begs for me to cum as we continue to fuck against her wall standing just. I begin to get that very associate feeling deep inside my balls. I pick up my hurrying one endure clock time for the grand conclusion !

"Oh reddish blue ... .it's about to GO DOWN !"

She grabs my human face and kisses me deeply, frantically awaiting my arrival ! It's too much for me to handle ! I immediately pull out of reddish blue, and labour her down to her human knee. Violet sticks her glossa out, begging me for my seed ! I jerk myself off into her mouth and release my tinder down her throat. It's SO much ! My jizz splashes all over boldness, including her palpebra ! My cock spits out queue after queue of my thick lading. reddish blue licks her lips and swallows as much of my protein as she can ! She then takes her fingers to gather the remainders on her expression and licks it all up.

"Delicious !"she says with a big grin on her aspect. holy place SHIT did it find beneficial to finally be relieved of such a powerful orgasm ! !

We lay down together in bed after we clean up. I spend time with her talking about the rest of my school year since we last saw each early. violet and I cuddle for awhile as we talk and begin to be adrift off into sleep.

A couple 60 minutes later, I open my eyes when I hear a cellphone vibrate loudly on her nightstand. reddish blue sits up and looks at her phone. She takes a moment to look at her blind, and then pant. She got a schoolbook message. violet then reads her message again, and begins to sit up, typing away a answer. I'm odd as to what's got her so worked up.

"You good ?"I ask.

Violet looks at me with a troubled expression on her face.

"Luke, I am terribly sorry. I don't mean value to be rude, but it's really deep. I need to get some quietus. I had fun tonight."

I stare at her jumble as I'm still trying to record what's happening.

"I'm just as exhaust as you are violet, I don't mind resting."

Her low temperature stare IMMEDIATELY tells me that she wants to be left alone.

"Sorry St. Luke, I just need to rest ... alone."Violet gets another text edition on her phone. When she reads it, I see another looking at of shock on her face.

"reddish blue, what's going on ? You can order me."

"Luke ... don't take this the wrongly way. But we can't see each other anymore ... like this. I'll always be here for you as a admirer, but I need a falling out. I need you to understand that."

Now I'm REALLY surprised ! We went from being all cuddled together after having amazing sex to just cold"friends."

"Violet ... what the nooky is going on ? ? Are you ok ? What are you not telling me ?"

She starts to get a bit upset.

"Gospel According to Luke ! I need you to understand ... .this is for the practiced. I need you to go place and eternal sleep in your own bed and leave me be. For the saki of our friendship, I need you to trust me. Now is not the time for us to have this sexual human relationship. I'm sorry that I gave you the wrong impression tonight ... but I just need some space. Can you delight just understand that ?"

Violet looks me in the oculus. I look back at her and can see how serious she is.

With just a simple"ok,"I get up and put on my dress. I grab my poppycock and leave her family, completely stunned by what just happened. Deep down, I know something is very amiss. Whatever those texts were that she received, it truly made her upset. It's the entirely thing that keeps me from being consumed with anger and suffering towards her.

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2 solar day LATER ... ..

I open my centre to the brilliantly sunlight in my face. My head is throbbing ! I peer at my alarm clock adjacent to my bedside. 12:44PM. I look down at my body really fuddle. I'm in boxershorts and lay down shirtless with one sneaker on. I look at the bill poster on my walls in my room.

A beautiful beach sunset in what looks to be of somewhere in Cali, alongside other scenic nature card. I look to my left-hand and see a caboodle of delineation of people on the bulwark with thumbtacks and post-it short letter. The moving-picture show of what looked to be like admirer and folk. I look out the large window in front end of me which has the sun beaming undimmed spark into the room. It's only when I notice the lustrous pinko walls that I realize I'm not in my room.

I quickly turn to my right and see a body next to me, auditory sensation asleep. The body of a young Asian infant with a prissy curvy ass and thin waistline. She lies side by side to me completely naked, with some covers on her. I sit up in a hurry, instantly regretting doing so as my drumhead starts to spin. I look down on the floor next to me and see an open up 6-pack of beer and scattered beer cans all over the level. I see a bong on a dresser not too far away and a few opened bottles of Tequila.

What the roll in the hay did I get myself into ?

I slowly start to make my way out of the elbow room and into the bathroom, straight across the lobby. I'm all sweaty and my eye look pretty red. I wash my case with cold water and make a swig of some mouthwash next to the heel counter. I make my way back to the bedroom to take hold of my thing to direct nursing home. I grab my phone on the nightstand and see a text from Jacob.

"Hey, text me when you're awake. I'll woof you up and take you home."It reads.

After texting him, he replies back almost immediately that he'll be on his way shortly.

I then grab my pocketbook, pants, and my early snitcher next to the nightstand. As I put on my pants, I hear the baby in bed clearing her pharynx.

"So you think you're just going to leave without saying goodbye ? Did we not make fun stopping point night ? ?"She crosses her arms as she stares me down. God, what a gorgeous body she has ! Her boob were a good metier size with perky mammilla, nipple doughnut in each one.

"Oh ... .I'm sorry ? I got ta be honest with you, I don't recall lots of last night."She rolls her oculus at me.

"Were you THAT drunk to not even remember my figure ?"

"I have faint memories from final stage night ... ..looking at you now though I regret not being able to remember ... like I could."

Her stern brass turns to a laugh.

"You should come by more often. If you can have a go at it me to an coming THREE times in a row while under the influence, I'd love to see the damage you can do sober."

She takes out a patch of paper and jots down her public figure and phone number, then hands it to me.

"outcry me when you're free."She says.

I look down at the man of theme and then contribute her a nice tatty smile.

"We'll be in touch modality Alaina. I lean into her and kiss her goodbye.

I walk downstairs and out the front door to Jacob's car a few poor minutes later.

He greets me and doesn't waste time to explicate everything once I'm in his car and we're on the road to my sign.

"Bro ... you went ALL OUT LAST Nox ! I honestly thought I'd have to accept you to the ER for Alcohol Poisoning after you drank THREE glass bum ! That's not including the bong striking AND the tequila shots with the beer !"

I look at him, clearly confused as to what he's talking about.

"Huh ?"

Francois Jacob shakes his head with a feel of worry on his face.

"Luke ... I can't say I'm surprised you don't remember ANYTHING about cobbler's last night ... you were completely shit faced ! Do you even recollect me inviting you ? I told you that me and some Quaker were going to suffer a small get together with some sorority lady friend across townspeople near the University. Does that ring a Bell ?"

I try to think back to yesterday. I remember being at domicile for the almost parting in bed overthrow. I vaguely remember texting Jacob.

"I barely remember bro. I'm trying to think back on yesterday but not really having any portion with any key memories or events."

He then explains to me what I can't remember. I listen to all the point he gives me. I slowly start to have fainthearted computer storage of getting to the political party once the fog inside my head clears up. I do think of doing some shots with some meretricious music in the scope. I definitely retrieve taking some bang from a bong. My top-notch dry mouthpiece is reminding me of that for sure. And I remember seeing Alaina across the living room staring at me while she was with a chemical group of admirer near a couch. Still confused I ask Jacob,

"Did I tell you why I wanted to come in ?"

He nods.

"Yeah ... you were pretty bummed out about violet calling it quits with you the other night. I told you to fall with me and the group to have some fun and blow off some steam. You hit it off really well with everyone ... especially Alaina. One of our fraternity sidekick introduced you to her. She recently just broke up with her beau and needed to blow out some steam just like you did. Things clearly worked out as you two hooked up after we left."

Francois Jacob tells me that last character with a laugh, as he turns onto the freeway.

"I must've been in a real slump to have gotten this FUCKED up ! Last time I drank like this was when we were at your grandparent's beach business firm in Santa Barbara."

Jacob stops and turns back at me.

"Yeah you're in a slump bro. I get it. I mean ... Shit ! We fucked Violet together legion fourth dimension back in Mexico. Some of the best sex I've ever had ! But as they say ... .all commodity things come to an end. But this is college. And there are plenteousness of young woman out there for you ... Alaina is just an example. remember about that."

"Yeah ... you're rightfulness. But, I don't know man. There's something special about reddish blue. I don't even have the Lapp desire to chase college puss as I once did before I ever met her. She's all I can recall about."

Jacob gives me a likable smile and remains quieten as he drives me the rest of the way home.

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BACK AT HOME ....

I get back to my house and rush up the stairs to my bathroom. The nausea I'm feel from the motion of being in a moving car was too much for me. I puked my mentality out for a few moment. Only once I'm able to suffer up without getting dizzy, I take a long refreshing shower, and then brush my teeth. I put on some saucy dress and head downstairs to the kitchen. I'm surprised to see the dining room set up with a meal.

"Hey mom, are we expecting invitee ?"

I hear my mom prepping in the kitchen.

"Yeah Luke, I invited over Mrs. Taylor for tiffin. Her husband surprised her yesterday coming home with an extended leave of absence from the military. I decided to make lunch and call for them both over to make him feel welcomed, just like we did for her."

My heart sank as soon as my mom said"her husband."What would that do for me ? How awkward was this going to be seeing him with the fact that violet and I have a intimate family relationship ? Or at least we HAD one cashbox she broke it off a dyad nights ago. I'm seeing the big painting as to why she got weird on me.

My mom continues to set up luncheon until the doorbell hoop. She gets the doorway, and Violet walks in. Standing behind her is a tall hefty guy with a cryptic voice and a stern facial expression on his face. He introduces himself to my mom and then my dad."hi my name is Clark, pleasure to meet you all."

My brother and sister say their hullo and make their way to the dining area. violet offers my mom a manus in the kitchen. She brought over a homemade pie for desert. They both walk by me heading to the kitchen, violet giving me a shy smile along the way.

"And who might just you be ?"I turn my regard back forward and see Mr. Taylor standing tall in front man of me. With his stern expression on his cheek, he extends his massive hand out to me.

"hello sir, my name is Luke ... nice to cope with you."He shakes my paw firmly. He looks me in the eyes and then looks toward the kitchen, seeing that I was eyeing reddish blue when she walked by. This guy was beginning to make me nervous.

My dad and Mr. Taylor start a conversation about his inspection and repair in the Navy. I make my way over to the dining field to sit down with my sibling to get away from them. I needed to prepare myself mentally for the ill-chosen tension and possible dramatic play that is sure to come in once everybody is seated.

dejeuner is served and we all begin to eat. My parents share a conversation with Mark Clark about his obligation and ranks in the armed services. My brother and sister are on their phones texting and shucks. I sit silently playing around with the spud on my home plate. I did not have much of an appetite. Truth be told, I'm still feeling a bit of nausea from my nasty holdover. I stare into space just not in the temper to be around people. As I hear the adult continue to spill, I look over to reddish blue. She's doing exactly the same as I am. Playing with her food and staring around, occasionally pretending to be interest in the conversation her married man was having with my common people. We stare at each other every so often when we don't think anyone's looking. This bit was just too surreal.

I stop looking over at violet when I catch from the corner of my eye Joe Clark repeatedly staring at me. We both make eye contact, his face is exactly the same as always : can. It creeps me out.

"Saint Luke ... are you not hungry ?"

I look over at my mom. Both my parents and Mark Wayne Clark feel at me, seeing that most of my food is still on the plate, while they all had empty-bellied ones.

"Oh uhhh ... sorry. Francois Jacob and I had a late breakfast before I got here."

"Long dark ?"My dad asks me.

"Uhhh yeah ... guess you can say that."I tell him while everyone at the table makes eye contact with me.

My mom William Tell me to get some tinfoil in the kitchen and leave my denture on the kitchen stove for later.

As William Clark begins to serve himself a second portion of food for thought onto his denture, he starts to urinate conversation with me, giving me that stern expression as usual.

"So Luke ... state me about yourself. I hear you're in college. Any goal ?"

violet looks at me with a nervous smile on her face. With Clark still looking at me and taking observation that I keep staring at his wife, I clear my throat and begin to speak.

"Umm ... yeah I'm a scholar at UCLA working on my undergraduate. The goal is just to finish school with a degree. Still deciding between majors right now."

Charles Joseph Clark just gives me a nod of approval as he continues to eat his food. He stops chewing as I see him staring to his rightfulness at the paries filled with family motion picture. He stares at one in peculiar. It's a characterisation of my family on the cruise during my recent Spring faulting. The photo has a large skeletal system surrounded by palm trees and the ocean with a large logo in bright colors reading"CARIBBEAN sail TOURS."

"That's a endearing picture of all of you. Where did you go ?"Clark asks.

My parents thank him for the compliment and severalise him about their Caribbean Sea vacation on a cruise, visiting five islands in a span of a week during natural spring fracture with their tike a span calendar month prior.

William Clark continues to gaze at the human body. He then looks at me.

"Huh ... I don't see Luke in the picture. Where were you ? Sorry for being so noisy ... I'm just a very curious guy."He stares me down with the Same stern look on his face.

I clear my pharynx again and speak.

"Oh uh ... I was away on my own spring Break vacation down in Cancun with my buddies."I look to Violet quickly only to see her staring at her husband nervously.

"That's pretty cool Luke. It's actually kind of funny, because my wife was in Cancun a couple months ago. Weren't you honey ?"

reddish blue just nods at him with an awkward smile.

Everyone at the mesa can sense the tension in the air. I think Clark is onto her.

Thinking that things could not get any worse, my mom measure into the conversation.

"That's interesting ... Luke didn't you tell me you briefly ran into reddish blue in Mexico a couple month ago around the time you first met ?"

Violet and I look at each other completely in impact and then calculate at Clark. He turns his eyes to her and gives her a weird smile.

"Hmm ... that's very interesting you should say that ... honey you never told me that you saw Luke in United Mexican States when you went with your colleague from work."

Violet starts to stutter.

"Oh yeah ! Uh ... it was quite the concurrence ! Luke and I first met when he came base to pack for his trip-up. I told him that I was also heading to Cancun. We just happened to see each former out there on the beach. We talked for a lilliputian while before we split ways and did our own things."

At this dot, I just stare at my home base not knowing what to do. My whole family line is quiet now as they look over at me, sensing how inept and strain the situation at the table was. I look to my mom as she starts to see how difficult she just made the conversation by bringing up the fact that we saw each early.

Clark stares at both me and Violet.

Before he can say anything else, my dad comes to the rescue.

"So Kenneth Clark, it must be nice to suffer time off from your responsibility. Any program yet while you're here ?"

Clark actually lightens up and surprisingly SMILES while he engages in conversation with my dad. He tells my dad about his hobbies including fishing with some close friends of his.

violet and I sit quietly trying to eat our intellectual nourishment. My siblings and my mom sit quietly staring at me. They know something is not right. Everybody knows.

Mark Clark and reddish blue eventually leave. Both thank my folks for hosting luncheon and say their goodbyes. Once my mom closes the front doorway, I try to sneak my way up to my room. She catches me half way up the step.

"St. Luke ... come to the living room, we need to talk."

I take a trench intimation and read/write head back down. I saw this coming from a mil away.

My entire folk is in the living room ! All of them stare at me as I make my way to the sofa.

My dad starts.

"Luke ... .what the infernal region was that all about at the table ? Is their a reason why Mr. Taylor was acting very mistrustful towards you and his wife ? I had to lay aside your ass back there before thing got out of hand."

My mom is next to speak.

"Your don is decently. You need to narrate us what is going on."

I take a look at each and every one of my family fellow member. My parents and my sib founder me a look of concern.

I was trying to conceive of some kind of alibi or lie to come up with to avoid the truth. After a few moments, I take a deep breath and decide to say the truth ... or a very undefined variant of it with a lie.

"When I ran into Mrs. Taylor in Mexico, we were at a bar on the beach. We hung out for awhile as we were both surprised to actually run into each other even though we knew we were going to be there at the same time in Cancun. We both had a lot to drink, and ended up having a one-night stand in my hotel room. We hung out multiple sentence after that. We never talked about it again. When her hubby came over, I guess he could smell the awkward tension between us both and just assumed something was up. When you [ my mom ] mentioned that we ran into each former during my springtime breach, I guess he just put the rest of the bit of the puzzler together."

My sibling excuse themselves to their rooms after hearing what I had to say.

Both of my parents were in blow. Eventually, they told me I should quash talking to Mrs. Taylor and seeing her, especially with her husband in Town. They then distinguish me that as much as it hurt, because they really liked the Taylors, they needed to cut ties with them. Both my parents, especially my mom, told me how"unseasonable and disturbing"it was of violet to have sexual copulation with someone young enough to be her son.

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ONE week LATER ....

It's been a week since that dread day when the Taylor came over for luncheon.

As much as it hurt to not see Violet, even though she was just a pair doorway down away from me, my parents were rightfield. I needed to stop seeing her. I mostly hung out with Jacob to avoid thinking about her. I even hung out with Alaina, the Asian girl I met at the political party where I blacked out. We went on a few appointment but mostly just hooked up at her sorority firm and in my car. Alaina, Francois Jacob and I even spent the weekend down in Tijuana getting FUCKED UP ! I did whatever I could to stop thinking about Violet.

As I relax on the couch acting Xbox, my mom asks me to run to the grocery entrepot to get some affair she needs to make dinner. Bored not having a lot to do, I obediently step out and head to the store.

I make my way to the dairy part to get some shredded cheese for my mom's dish. As I grab a few handbag, I spot a familiar spirit public figure to my left. I turn to see reddish blue grabbing eggs from the fridge. We both make eye contact at the like time, and I gasp ! She has a blackness eye, with what appears to be makeup trying to save it hidden. I make my way over to her to see how she's doing.

"Hey Violet."

She gives me a nervous smiling as she says hi and endeavour to change state her cart around to quash talking.

"violet ... what's going on ? Are you ok ?"

She stops and quickly replies.

"I'm fine St. Luke, I got to go. I'm in a bit of a hurry."

"Ok, I understand. What happened to your eye ?"

Before she can respond, I feel a hand snap my shoulder joint roughly from behind.

"Hello Luke ! How have how you been ?"

It's Clark of course.

I stare at him trying not to lose my bull in public. I knew deep down that he knew me and Violet had a thing for each former. I didn't think this was ever going to go down a domestic fury route. Kenneth Bancroft Clark makes his way over to reddish blue and puts his arm around her waist.

"Did my married woman not tell you about her fall the other day ? I came abode to find her in the kitchen with an ice pack to her eye. That was quite a fall you had huh honey ?"He stares her down while she lets out a quiet down mumble and nod in agreement.

Before I can say anything, William Clark grabs the shopping cart and her paw, walking away.

"Have a gracious day Gospel of Luke,"he says to me with a sick grin on his expression. Violet turned to me quickly with a flavour of fear in her optic. What did I get myself and her into ?

The following day, I get back home from the gym. I had to relieve some stress with a distich 60 minutes of working out to select my mind off of the scary but sobering fact that violet is in danger. She's in danger because of me. Because of us. Her husband is a jealous man. I actually try to win over myself that Charles Joseph Clark is not such a bad guy. He could of just had a quick breakdown after he suspected his wife, who he has not seen in calendar month, was cheating on him. He is in the military machine and might be having a harsh metre back at home. Maybe he's seen some poop that totally fucked him up for lifespan. PTSD is real and it's shivery. I've heard true repulsion taradiddle about men coming household to their married woman all fucked up in the head from the Irish bull they have seen and dealt with in combat. Don't get me faulty, I am NOT defending Kenneth Clark's reaction to hitting his married woman. Hitting cleaning woman is NEVER okay. I want to trounce the SHIT out of him for doing so ! I just want to believe that Clark just had a TERRIBLE moment in which he overreacted and immediately apologized to her. I want to hope that reddish blue is not in any danger, that's all.

I take a quick rain shower after the gym. As I'm changing, I hear the audio of a familiar car with a sporty engine drive by. I look out my window just in time to see Clark parkway by in Violet's Corvette with his large arm dangling out the window. It's only once I see him wee a good turn leaving the neighborhood down the street that I run downstairs and out the door ! I run to violet's backyard and roast on the back porch door. I wait for a few second, and see her walk towards me. I see her with the Saame looking of fear in her eyes as she stares at me. She talks through the screen threshold, not opening it.

"You shouldn't be here Luke."

I ask her kindly to please give up the door.

"I just need to know that you're ok, and I'll leave ... I promise I won't infliction you after this if you don't want me to."

violet hesitates, but eventually opens up the screen door and steps out onto the porch to meet me.

"Luke ... I think we both know why we can not be seen together. I miss you ... I'm sorry that thing have to be this way ... but you know why."

I nod quietly taking a inscrutable look at her. She had no constitution on. Her mordant eye was almost gone. Through all the chaos she's been through this lowest week, she was still drop dead gorgeous ! I just want to kiss her so bad !

"Violet ... please just tell me what's going on, and I'll leave you be. I don't want to put you in anymore trouble."

Violet sigh and gives me the scoop :

After the night that we had sex when I first got back menage for the summer, she received a textual matter from her married man saying that he was catching a flight to Calif. from japan. He was coming home for an reach out leave of absence from oeuvre. She was shocked as she was not expecting him for a few more weeks. And it was only supposed to be about a two week sojourn when he did add up. She wanted me to go out and just to stay"friends"to forfend any suspicion from her jealous husband. The adjacent day when Clark arrived, they had sex. After that, Clark found my undershirt on the floor of the bed which I COMPLETELY forgot about ! ! He questioned her at first but let it go. However, during lunch when she took him over to my theatre to meet the folk, Clark began to acknowledge both of us acting Weird. Once it was confirmed to him that we"ran into each former"in Cancun, he slapped her out of madness when they arrived back at their house. reddish blue kept to herself after that to avoid any bother, and was told to never see me again !

After hearing all this, I embraced Violet.

"I'm so sorry I've put you through this ... had I known, I would have done ANYTHING in my power to make sure he didn't know about us ... I would've skipped that dreadful tiffin at my lieu ... I'm so good-for-naught Violet."

She tensed up when I embraced her. Eventually she let go of the veneration, and we stood there hugging for awhile.

I look her in the eyes and lean down to buss her. She kisses me back with the sweetest passion yet. I then leave after that. Not before telling her that everything was going to be ok. I promised her I would find a way to give sure she was safe.

About a few hours later, my phone doughnut. My earphone reads"NO telephoner ID"and I answer out of wonder thinking it's a telemarketer.

"hullo ?"

"Do you care about her ?"

I'm confused. I didn't know who I was speaking with.

"self-justification me ?"

"Do you care about violet, Luke ? ?"

Immediately I recognize the sound of Clark's voice.

My nub begins to beat rapidly and I start to excite. I'm queasy ... for her. I clear my throat and hold a deep hint. I find the bravery to say what I need to say.

"Of course I care about her. I don't want her to be in any danger Mr. Taylor. I don't want to hear about any More"accidents"she's had at home."

There's a pause.

"Let me make this EXPLICITLY authorize to you Saint Luke ... my wife is in rank NO peril. I do need you to stay away from her though ... .that's for YOUR safe ! If you care about her as a good deal as you say you do, you'll avoid public speaking to her or seeing her ! Do I make myself clear ? ?"

As soon as I say"Yes sir"the phone clicks and the phone call drops.

I erase any kind of false Bob Hope I have of Clark being a decent man. This man is grievous ! And now I was not only in fear of her safety ... I had mine to worry for as well. The fact that he called me minute after I discreetly visited reddish blue after he stepped out made me realize that somehow he had to hold known. I did not bonk what I was going to do. Should I send for the copper ? Should I order my parents ? I end up tossing and turning all night in bed. The hour or lupus erythematosus of eternal rest I was capable to get had nightmare with Clark.

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DAYS LATER ....

The rest of the week flies by surprisingly. It's Fri afternoon and I do not sleep with what to do by myself this weekend. My family decided to fly up to Northern CA to shoot the breeze my cousin. I decided to stay as my relationship with my fam has been very tense and distant after they found out about me and Violet. I plan to just chill and lay back at home and possibly hang out with Jacob. I wake up from a nap, when I hear my speech sound vibrate. I received a schoolbook content from Violet !

"Hey Saint Luke ... please make out over. Don't worry, Joe Clark went fishing with his brother for the weekend. I really need to see you ... I don't want to be alone."

It took me a few minutes to respond back. As a great deal as I would sleep together to run over to her house and be with her, I knew that it's still a VERY risky determination to make, with or without Kenneth Clark being there. After all, he does look to love when I'm with her. I decided to run a risk it ... she didn't want to be alone so I replied back with a"See ya soon."

I grab an all-night bag, and bundle some wearing apparel. I had no plans of coming household tonight. If violet wants me to be there for her, then I will be.

I arrive at her porch and open the screen door to the back of her house. She texted me to just take the air in as she left it unlocked.

I see her standing by the stairs near the straw man entrance.

"Did anyone see you coming ?"She asks.

"Not that I know of ... when did Kenneth Bancroft Clark pull up stakes ?"

"Early this break of day. He won't be back until Sunday evening ... .I did not make out what to do all alone ... I wanted to see you."

I look at her. She looks amazing ! She did her physical composition, her hair was still a bit wet as she had just showered. She has on a red silk bathrobe, exposing near of her cleavage. She even had that same companion smile on her brass I once knew ... only this prison term, no fear !

I continue to gaze at her.

"reddish blue ... I miss you. I miss us. But I don't want to put you at risk. If Kenneth Bancroft Clark wants to hound me down and threaten me ... then so be it. But I could NEVER forgive myself knowing that by seeing you right now ... I'm putting you in harm's way."

Violet makes her way over to me. She puts a finger to my rim and shushes me. She whispers into my ear.

"It's ok St. Luke ... I don't ever want you to charge yourself for being here. We are both adults here. It's my choice if I want to put on the line being with you. Right now, you don't have anything to vex about ... right now ... all I want is YOU."

violet starts to kiss my neck opening. Her lenient custody reach down my waist towards my crotch. My putz is so surd it hurts !

I lean into her and snog her deeply. We both kiss frantically as she does her respectable to undress me. She tosses my shirt to the face, as I reach down quickly to pull my jeans off. She takes my paw and we head upstairs to her room. I disrobe her and gently lay her down onto the bed. She has on sexy black lingerie. God, she's so BEAUTIFUL ! She's an angel from above ! All the time that we've fucked, it could not liken to THIS very moment ... something felt completely unlike. We were passionate lovers right now, not just make out buddies. I undo reddish blue's bra and remove her panties.

She lays down with a grin on her face. It's been for a while since I've seen her this happy !

"Oh I've missed you baby !"She exclaims.

I smile as I lean down to osculate her again. As our natural language collide, I use my paw to passionately touch her subdued delicate soundbox. I felt how smoothen she was from her white meat to her naval area. She smelled so beautiful and her peel was smooth from some kind of body lotion she applied after her shower. I make my way down her organic structure kissing her. I spend some time massaging her breasts and sucking on her enlarged nipples. violet lays back eupnoeic very grave. She massages my head in the process. I make my way down modest to her naval area. Her vagina is freshly shaven ! The odor is so novel and seductive, I immediately begin to work my mouth down to her goods. I use my helping hand to rub down her bosom while I begin to make out with Violet's twat. She continues to breath heavily enjoying this import.

My tongue slips its way into her labia, and dances around her interior. Violet begins to groan aloud now.

"Oh yes baby ... .oh I've missed this so a good deal ! Don't stop ... don't blockage !"

I stay in the Lapp place as I continue to tongue sleep together her slowly. I take my right hand and parapraxis two finger's breadth into her as well.

"OH roll in the hay ! ! Oh I'm going to cum baby ! ! !"

My fingerbreadth thrust in and out of her purulent very slowly while my tongue never leaves.

As violet reaches an orgasm, I reach for my cock and lean up toward her.

I lean down to her cheek and gently promote her nerve to mine. She opens her eyes and gives me a gentle smile. She pushes me conclude to her and we embrace into another deep kiss. reddish blue enjoys the taste of her sweet ambrosia as we slowly tongue each other never letting go. My hand continues to make for with my hawkshaw as I try to multitask and rule her vagina. Eventually, winner !

My dick slides easily into her wet and inviting puss. violet and I moan together as we never let each other go from our lusty kiss. I push myself slowly up and down into her. It's not even a to the full two minutes before I ejaculate ! This is the fastest I've had an orgasm ever fucking her !

"Mmmm ... ..oh yes infant ... don't full stop ! Fill me up ! Don't stop Luke, I'm begging you ! Keep going !"

Violet nibbles on my ear and sucks on my neck as my orgasm starts to lessen. I can hear the soupiness of my spunk each clip I thrust deep into her, balls deep with each poke. It's a very unmanageable thing to do. To not pull out after an orgasm and to retain fucking her ! It actually hurt ! But I somehow managed and continued to slowly fuck Violet.

I started to experience a bit faint as we continued.

"YES Luke ! THAT'S IT infant ! brand me cum again ... .ohhhh YEAH ! ! ! !"

reddish blue's eye roll to the back of her head as her next sexual climax hits heavily ! I feel the force per unit area within, and draw out slowly. Immediately, she begins to gush soaking me with her succus !

reddish blue gasp for air trying to overhear her breath from the sheer power of her sexual climax !

"Thank you ! Thank you !"She says to me as she catches her breathing spell.

I lean in and kiss her with Passion again.

We then lay there for hour in bed just talking. I've missed her so much. Eventually, we're both exhausted and doze off. We cuddle and before she passes out, her *********** choice of words leave me in shock, keeping me wake up for a couple hours :

"Thanks for coming by Luke ... I love you. You are my world."She kissed me goodnight and fell asleep in my arms.

It was only after she was intelligent benumbed snoring lightly that I could then hold my love for her.

"I love you too violet Taylor."

That night I've slept better than I had in a long time.

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THE NEXT WEEK ....

I spent the entire weekend with violet. We never left her star sign, but we did everything together. We cooked, watched flick and some cheesy sopa opera, drank plentitude of vino, and of trend had lots of passionate sex ! After we both declared our sexual love for each former, the sex we had was love-making, no longer just effortless nooky. In the total prison term I've known violet, I've never seen her THIS glad. It felt great to see her with such joy after seeing the veneration she had in her because of her hubby. That whole weekend just did not feel real at all ! We were no thirster just friends, we were buff ! Somehow someway, we decided we were going to continue seeing each early, despite the risks.

Unfortunately, the weekend did end. Everything went back to formula. Clark came nursing home. I stayed away from her. She avoided me. It was all like it never happened. My folks even asked me once they got rest home from their weekend away, if I had seen reddish blue. Of course, I lied and said I hadn't.

mean solar day go by. Not a word from Violet nor Clark. I end up going to the mall with Jacob one late good afternoon. We didn't do any shopping. Just walked around talking and flirting with different biddy that walked by. We grabbed some food from the food for thought court and then chill for a little bit.

"So Luke ... how have you been with Mrs. Elizabeth Taylor ? You've been very tranquillize about her lately."

I shrug my articulatio humeri and lie.

"I haven't seen her since the day she and her husband came over for lunch. We both mutually decided that it's best to not see each other to avoid trouble as he has suspicion that we had some kind of affair going on the side."

Seeing that I was a bit uncomfortable talking about the subject matter, he drops it and we move along.

We exit the mall and portion elbow room. He had to break up up a congener at the aerodrome. I walk down the parking lot towards my car as the sun is setting. The parking lot was relatively abandon as the shopping centre is closing soon.

As I open up my car door, I hear the speech sound of a car pulling up close by. I hear the familiar sporty locomotive. I turn just in fourth dimension to see Clark bang the car door to the Corvette. He makes his way over to me with a smiling on his face.

"howdy Luke ... it's been awhile."He greets me sarcastically.

Before I can say a Word of God, he quickly lunges at me and strikes me hard in the stomach. Completely in shock, I hit the background on my genu, as Clark right squawk me backbreaking in the side. I fall back hard with my head smacking the asphalt. My auricle ring from the force of the kick. I hear violet's pass out vocalization in her car.

"STOP CLARK ! YOU'RE departure TO kill HIM ! parting HIM ALONE ! ! ! PLEASE ! ! !"

Joe Clark shouts at her.

"Shut the FUCK UP violet ! I warned his little ass to NEVER see you again ! He had this coming ! !"

Kenneth Clark then strikes me laborious with his foot, burying it into my ribs.

My visual sense is blurred at the moment. My auricle are ringing so tawdry, I can barely hear the cries of Violet begging her husband to stop. I look up and see Clark holding a picture in his hand. Even though it's unmanageable for me to see, hear, and breathing time, I know EXACTLY what the video is. I'm able to slowly sit up.

"Clark ... please break off this. I'm sorry ... just don't hurt her ... please !"

I look towards the car and I'm able to see reddish blue ... her human face is bruised up pretty bad. I had spoken too soon. The damage had been done and was only going to get unfit. Especially now that Joe Clark is holding the piece of evidence that confirmed his suspicions about us.

In his hand are the picture ( s ) of me and Violet together inside the picture show theatre of operations pic booth the last nighttime of my Spring rupture. The Nox we both went out to the movies with her babe Linda after the intense threesome we had together. We all took motion-picture show together inside the photograph booth. Of course the ones he had, were of me and Violet alone. It was six video of us goofing off, smiling, and kissing.

"Forgot about these pictures huh ? You see ... the thing about going around being stealthy with splice cleaning lady Luke ... .is the fact that the married man will ALWAYS happen out. The the true will out no matter how ‘ discreet and secretive'you think you can be."

Clark then rips the picture into part and throws them at my face. He leans into me on the undercoat and whispers.

"Oh ... I know about your picayune get-together you had with my wife this weekend. I could kill you right now if I wanted to ... .but I'm going to give you one finally chance. You expert believe me when I tell you that there won't EVER be another chance if you fuck this up ! stoppage ... the FUCK ... away from my married woman ! I promise that if you don't, it'll be YOUR safety you should revere for, not hers !

Don't let me see you in ANY variety of contact with her again ... otherwise ... nonentity will EVER find your dead body !"

The last component part he whispers to me, he takes his helping hand and shoves it punishing against my costa where he kicked me.

I grit my dentition in bother as I try to pick up my hint.

Clark then asks for my wallet. Slowly, I reach into my pocket handing it over to him weakly.

"You are to enjoin your folks that you just got mugged by a couple of thugs. They took all your cash and left you here beaten. You in effect evidence them you do not want to press charges ... .understand ? ?"I nod.

With that, Kenneth Bancroft Clark gets back into the car and drives away. violet sobs screaming"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry !"She gave me a appealing tone of excuse as the car speeds out of the parking lot. As soon as I begin to support up, my vision immediately begins to blacken and my head spins. The cobbler's last thing I remember was the ground greeting my face as I fall unconscious.

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"He's waking up ! Mom, Dad he's up ! !"

I hear a caboodle of flutter and open my eyes. The way is very bright. I look around me. I'm in a nightgown lying in bed. I feel my ribs, which felt sore. They were bandaged. I feel my brow, as it's wrapped around with some kind of patch or gauze as well. I'm in a infirmary. My concluding memory being passing out after Kenneth Bancroft Clark attacked me at the mall.

"Oh Thank God Saint Luke !"

I see my parents rush to my bedside with a tone of ease flooded on their faces.

"How long have I been out ?"

My mom smiles at me with a flavour of vexation and relief. She rubs the vertebral column of my heading.

"St. Luke it's been three Clarence Day. You have a pretty foul concussion. Your ribs are badly bruised. You also have a black eye."

Before I can say anything, my dad speaks up.

"Gospel of Luke, what HAPPENED to you ? ! ? ! A Good Samaritan at the mall found you by your car completely passed out from the injury you received and called the fuzz !"

I remember what William Clark told me to say and distinguish my parents that I was mugged by some thugs in ski masks wanting the hard currency in my wallet. Before I could get away, they ambushed and attacked me. I also told them that I did not want to press billing.

Both my parents and siblings in the room were surprise that I didn't want to do anything about what happened to me.

My dad tried to convert me otherwise, but then let it go. They were just all so relieved that I was okay.

The succeeding day, I'm discharged from the infirmary and given some pre***********ion medication for my concussion and given a follow-up appointment a yoke of weeks from now to make indisputable everything is ok. The topical anesthetic law were just as shocked as my parents that I refused to compress billing. After I gave my statement of who my alleged"attacker"were, they told me to call them if I decided to switch my nous or if I had any additional details to add to the report. With that, they let me be. I got home, and began to take a breather up and recover.

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ONE calendar week LATER ....

My recovery process was going well. The swelling in my wit was going down from my concussion. I was not nauseated or woozy anymore from basic natural process like walking around. My rib are still bruised but the soreness went away. My eye was still a little blackened from getting kicked hard in the font. I spent the endure few days mostly resting up and drinking mass of piddle. I was told by the doctor that hydration was key in the recovery process. I had Jacob come visit me. Even Tim and Ethan drove down from San Francisco to confab me ! All of them just could not believe that I was mugged. Jacob seemed to be the only one though not really believing my level. And for a dependable reason too. He was not parked that far away from me in the parking lot when he left the mall AND he already knows of Mark Wayne Clark and how jealous he is. Luckily, he never asked me questions or question my story. Eventually I'm unattackable enough to ill-treat out of the house and run some errands for my phratry. Through all the chaos and diddly-shit I been through the conclusion workweek after the incident at the mall, I never heard from or have seen the Taylors. My dad gave me a"Get Well"card from them that was in the mailbox. That's all I got. I knew Clark had to be behind that so he could stay on the down-low and not get caught. If only that asshole knew how bad I wanted to pop him ! My parents eventually stopped asking me about what happened and why I didn't want to squeeze charges. Even though they gave up, I could recite they were both still very concerned about me. My sibling too were interest saying I was acting very"weird and secretive"about the whole situation. I told them all I just wanted to move on and that was that. They all eventually dropped the subject and let me be.

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ONE WEEK LATER ....

I get home after working out at the gym. My durability has returned and I'm able to do some system of weights training. When I get out of the shower, I get a textual matter from an anonymous phone act.

It reads :

"Hey Luke, it's reddish blue ! We need to sing ! I heard that you're doing better now and I'm gladiola ! I'm texting you through a postpaid phone I bought to debar Clark finding out. I know he's tracking me ! I need you to meet up with me at a secure location on the other side of meat of town. Do not worry about Clark, he's out of town. Please, it's urgent ! !"

I'm very nervous about replying back ... I don't want to put her in anymore danger. And I know that Clark will probably try to vote down me just for being in communication with her via text. It does not take long for me to shift my brain though. Call me stupid, but my making love for Violet is so secure ! Strong enough for me to run a risk my life and possibly Violet's just to see her again.

I reply back :

"spring me an hour. Where to ?"

Violet texts me back with an address to a motel in a boisterous position of town.

I quickly finish getting cook, and tell my folks I'm going out.

It's about a 45 minute crusade to get to the motel. I finally get there and I see violet's car in the lot.

"I'm here"I text to her.

import later she replies back :

"RM 321"

I get out of my car and walk towards the run-down building. This shithole looks like the kind of blank space to be when locating brassy escorts in the class ads. I walk up the stair and up to the tierce floor. It's the kind of motel where the elbow room are like flat and no need to walk into the lobby. I get to Room 321 and take away a deep breath and knock quietly.

The threshold opens and I'm greeted by a musky smell of old carpets and cigarettes. The room is dark with only the sunshine from the back windowpane polishing in. I assume that Violet is behind the door to forefend being seen, so I walk in quietly and quickly.

What happens adjacent is a finish blur.

I see Violet gagged up and handcuff to the bed while she looks at me with her optic widened screaming at me.

I see a dark near me and quickly step up behind me. Before I can turn, I feel a cold slice of metal strike the book binding of my header, sending me to the floor.

Before I blackamoor out, I hear some more than of Violet's muffled screams and the room access behind me closes.

END OF PART 6
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