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Here's my latest - this one is longer than what I've been writing.  It also 
goes a little more in depth and is definately a change of pace for Diana and 
Mike.

Hope you like it and as always - love to get your emails!
mistress_diana@hotmail.com

All my stories can be found at: http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Mistress_Diana/www/

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The following is a work of fiction.  It contains sexual situations so if you 
are offended by such material or are underage, please leave.
No reposting allowed without permission from the author.
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Separate Pleasures
by Mistress Diana

It was a warm summer day when I threw a bag into the back of my old Honda 
and prepared for the drive west to my convention.  Other herbalists were 
meeting for our annual convention, which would last the weekend.  I asked 
Mike if he wanted to go with me thinking it could be a little getaway, but 
he didn't want to hang around `us nature freaks'.  I laughed and kissed him 
good-bye and promised to call him when I got there.

I was looking forward to the drive since it would take me through western 
New Mexico and southern Arizona.  The convention was in Phoenix - not the 
kind of place I wanted to be in the summer, but I didn't have much choice.  
The conventions were usually very good and occasionally I got to have a 
little `fun'.

It was late morning and I was really into the easy rhythm of driving on long 
desert highways, but the heat was really coming on.  My air conditioning was 
on full blast, but I was still hot.  Then the unthinkable happened - I saw 
the engine light come on and my car started to buck.  I pulled over and sure 
enough, steam began to spew out from underneath the hood.  My car sputtered 
to a stop and I found myself in the middle of nowhere without a running 
vehicle.

I took a long swallow of water from my water bottle and realized it was 
almost empty.  No problem, I thought, that's what cell phones are for.  I 
picked it up and the dreaded words of: No Service greeted my gaze.  I cursed 
loudly and threw it down on the seat.

It was quickly getting hot in the car so I rolled down the windows to let 
some air circulate.  It was unbelievably hot and I started thinking I should 
have left earlier to avoid the heat, but it was too late to think about 
that.  I sighed and got out of the car to scan the road.

I had broken down on a long stretch of the highway near the border of 
Arizona and New Mexico.  I could see mountains looming up in the distance, 
but I didn't notice any towns nearby.  I would have to rely on a passing 
motorist to help me out.

During the next hour several cars passed, but none stopped.  I began to get 
angry and a little panicky.  No way was I going to attempt walking.  I knew 
by the map it would take forever and by then I would be melted.  I sat in 
the car to get out of the sun for a bit and closed my eyes in despair.

Suddenly the quiet was broken by the sound of an engine, but I could tell it 
was slowing down.  I opened my eyes to see a small pickup truck pull in 
behind me.  Relieved as I was, I was so dizzy from the heat.  I looked in 
the side mirror and saw the door open followed by a dusty pair of cowboy 
boots.  Soon a compact body in jeans and loose shirt began to stride up to 
my car.

"Having problems?" a voice asked.

I turned my head and looked out the window.

"Yes - I'm so glad you stopped.  I've been out here an hour or so..."

"Engine overheat?"

"I guess so, I don't know much about cars," I said lamely.

"Well, pop your hood and I'll take a look."

I reached down and pulled the lever.  My rescuer walked around to the front 
of the car and I got a good look at him before he opened the hood.  He was 
about 5'7" with long, blonde hair with a bit of a wave to it.  He had a 
short blonde beard.  I figured his eyes were blue, but he had sunglasses on. 
  His body was lean, tanned and muscular.  I estimated him to be about 
25-26.

He spent a few minutes under the hood while I sat there dripping in sweat.  
I could feel it running down between my breasts and under my arms.  I wanted 
to drink a gallon of water and take a cool shower.  I could care less about 
my car at that point.  I started to drift off again until the shutting of 
the hood startled me.

He walked over to the window again.

"I'm afraid it's the water pump."

"Shit," I said.  I really didn't know what that meant but it didn't sound 
good.

"I can give you a lift into town.  My buddy has a garage and can come out 
and tow your car."

"That would be great, thank you."

I reached behind me and grabbed my bag and opened the door.  As soon as I 
stepped out, the heat swelled up to meet me and the world started to sway a 
bit.  I felt very weak and suddenly I could feel myself started to go into a 
swoon.  The ground rushed up and I fell into the dust.

Almost immediately I felt myself being lifted up by a strong pair of hands.  
I stumbled to my feet and clutched the arm of my once-again rescuer.

"Are you ok?" he asked in a soft voice.

"I-I think so," I managed.

"Let's get into my truck and out of this heat."

He helped me over to his truck and I slid into the front seat.  It was 
running and the AC was on.  Immediately the coolness hit my skin.  He got in 
next to me and handed me a bottle of water.  I accepted it graciously and 
began to greedily suck down the fluid.

"Good think I showed up when I did," he said as he put the truck into gear 
and we sped off.

"Yes, thank you very much," I said between gulps.  "By the way, my name is 
Diana."

"Nice to meet you Diana.  My name is Six."

"Six?"

"Yeah, I'm the youngest of six kids.  It's a nickname."

I chuckled as he adjusted his sunglasses and we rolled over the hot pavement 
into whatever town was next on the highway.

+++

Mike got home from work early and thought he was going to enjoy some time 
alone.  Not that he ever minded being with Diana, but it was nice to have 
the house to himself every once in a while.  He quickly changed into a pair 
of shorts, grabbed a beer and went into den to watch TV.  It was another 
scorching day so he turned up the AC and got comfortable.

After a few beers and a couple of hours of flicking through channels, he 
started to get bored.  Diana hadn't called yet and already he missed her a 
little bit.  He picked up the phone and punched in her cell phone number, 
but there was no answer.  Probably out with her new-age buddies, he thought 
and hung up.

Invariably boredom led to horniness.  He wandered over to the computer and 
began to surf the Net for porn.  Mike smiled when he got to the bondage 
sites that Diana had book marked and remembered some of their previous 
sessions with one of her many female subs.  He started clicking on pictures 
of women in some interesting positions and almost immediately his cock began 
to twitch in his shorts.  He reached down and started to rub it almost 
unconsciously as he scanned the various pictures.

His hand moved inside his shorts and closed around his thickening cock 
wishing Diana was there to take it into her mouth.  Then the doorbell rang.

He removed his hand and jumped up wondering who it could be.  His cock 
softened a bit, but not enough to unnoticeable.  Silently cursing, he walked 
to the door and opened it a bit.  Standing outside was his neighbor's wife, 
Dawn.  She looked distressed.

"Um, hi, Dawn," he said, hoping he wasn't noticing his semi hard-on.

"Hi, Mike.  Sorry to bother you, but I have a problem."

"Oh?"

"Steve is out of town and I can't get my AC working.  I think it's a really 
simple thing to do, but I just don't know how.  Can you take a look at it 
please?"

"Sure, I'll be right over.  Just let me put some shoes on."

"Ok, thanks so much."

"No problem."

He shut the door and willed his cock to go back to normal, but it was hard 
since Dawn was once one of Diana's slaves and he spent a weekend fucking 
her.  Since then, he rarely saw Dawn.  No doubt Steve was enjoying his horny 
wife.  Diana said that they even had other women join them as Dawn was 
discovering she had a bisexual side.  He knew by experience that Steve was a 
lucky guy.

Mike put on a t-shirt and sneakers and walked outside into the heat.  Dawn 
was waiting for him at the front door and he stepped inside their house.  
Instantly he felt the stifling air engulf him.

"Shit, it is hot in here," he mumbled.

"Yes, I've been at work all day.  I thought the AC would be running all day, 
but it never came on."

"Alright, let's go downstairs and check it out."

She led him down the stairs to the basement, which was much cooler, and 
opened the slider that led outside.  The condenser unit was there and he 
began to inspect it.  He started sweating again almost immediately and kind 
of wished he hadn't volunteered for this job, but he knew Dawn needed the 
help.  He tinkered around with it for a few minutes and finally got it 
going.  Dawn was relieved.

"What was it?" she asked.

"Loose wire.  You should get it serviced soon so it doesn't keep happening."

"I will.  Thanks for your help."

"Anytime," he said and followed her back into the house.

When the got upstairs, the cool air was beginning to radiate throughout the 
house.

"Can I offer a beer for your troubles?" she asked.

Mike almost said no as he felt a little uncomfortable around her.  He was 
getting an image of her with nipple clamps on her breasts and her mouth 
filled with his cock.  Quickly he tried to get the image out of his mind 
otherwise his cock would act up again.  He wasn't sure if Steve appreciated 
him fucking his wife without permission and he knew it would happen if she 
saw his cock getting hard.

But she was so grateful for what he just did; he decided to have one beer to 
make her happy.

+++

Six and me rolled into a small dusty town in the foothills during the heat 
of the day.  No one was about as the heat was relentless.  Everything seemed 
white from the glare.  I felt much better from drinking the water, but I 
still wanted a shower.  And a nap.  We pulled into his friend's garage and 
he jumped out to talk to him.  I stayed in the truck and watched.

Six's t-shirt was tight across his back and I could see the muscles rippling 
underneath.  He was muscular without it being too noticeable.  My gaze moved 
down to his tight, firm ass and I unconsciously licked my lips.  I really 
needed to rest, I thought.

After a few minutes, he came back and got in the truck.

"Ok, here's the scoop.  Dale says he can go out and tow you, but it will 
take a while to get a new water pump.  He doesn't have any for your car and 
he'll need to call around."

I sighed, thinking I may not make this convention.

"Ok, well I appreciate the help.  Is there a motel around here that I can 
stay in until my car is back to normal?"

He laughed and I looked at him curiously.

"Nope, there's nothing around here.  Even if there were, I wouldn't let you. 
  You can stay at my sister's house."

"Which number is she?" I asked, making a weak joke.

He laughed again and took off his sunglasses.  His eyes were a brilliant 
blue and I melted a bit.

"She's number two and her name is Emily.  We'll go over there now."

We drove to the other side of the town, which only took us about five 
minutes. Emily's house was a cute adobe structure surrounded by cactus and 
sage bushes.  I immediately liked it.

I slid out of the truck and felt my clothes sticking to me.  I couldn't wait 
to get under some cold water.

"She's not home - she's teaching today," he said as we stepped inside.

The cool air washed over me again and I looked around admiring the d cor of 
the place.  It was cozy and very neat.  I set my bag down on the floor and 
looked around.

"Nice place, huh?" he said, watching me.

"Yeah it is.  She lives here by herself?"

"Nope, I live here too," he said casually.

I raised my eyebrows but said nothing.  I had no idea what he did for a 
living but figured he couldn't afford a house of his own.

"Ok, there's the bathroom.  I'm going with Dale to pick up your car.  I'll 
call Emily and tell her about you so she doesn't wig out when she gets home. 
  She'll be here in about an hour."

"Great, thanks again, Six," I said warmly.

He smiled at me and I melted a little more.

"Anything for a lady in distress."

And with that he went back out into the blinding white light.

No sooner then I heard his truck pull out did I go into the bathroom and 
start the shower.  I stripped off my sweaty clothes and stepped into the 
cool water.  I let out a long sigh as the coolness enveloped my body and 
washed away the sins of the day.

Sometime later I was dozing in the comfortable rocking chair with a book in 
my lap when Emily came in.  I opened my eyes and looked at her standing 
there.  She was taller than Six and very slim.  Her blond hair fell about 
her shoulders and there was a big smile on her face.  There was no doubt she 
was his sister.

"Diana," she said brightly.

"Yup, that's me," I said starting to get up.

"You don't have to get up.  I heard the heat got you."

"Yeah, it did.  I'm so glad your brother came along when he did."

"That's Six.  He's always helping out people," she laughed.

She set her book bag down and pushed back her long hair.

"Let's have some iced tea," she said walking to the kitchen.

The sound of that got my mouth watering again and I followed her.  She 
poured two tall glasses with ice and lemons and we sat at her kitchen table 
and chatted.  She told me she was divorced but had no kids.  I think she was 
around 40 by her looks.  Six moved in after her husband left her and they 
were very close.  I asked a couple of cautious questions about him and found 
out that he worked with Dale at the garage and no, he didn't have a 
girlfriend.  Not that it mattered to me, but I was just curious.

After another glass of iced tea, I started to notice the shadows 
lengthening.  I suddenly thought about Mike and figured I better call him 
and let him know what happened.

"Can I use your phone?  I have to call my boyfriend and let him know where I 
am.  My cell phone doesn't work out here."

"Sure, you can use the one in the living room," she said.

I went out there and dialed our number.  It rang four times and went to the 
answering machine.  He was probably out with his buddies after work, I 
thought and left him a message telling him what happened.  I told him I 
would try again later.

As I hung up, Six pulled in.  I watched him walk up and again admired his 
body.  When he got closer I saw that we was covered with dirt and grease.  
He came into the house and smiled at me.

"Well, we got your car and had a hell of a time getting the old pump out.  
Dale is going to get your new one tomorrow so you should be ready to go by 
tomorrow afternoon."

"Great, thanks again," I said a little gloomily.  I was probably going to 
miss most of the convention, so I figured I better just return home 
tomorrow.

"Well, I'm going to get cleaned up," he said as he made his way to the 
bathroom.

I went back to the kitchen and watched Emily start dinner.  She sensed my 
gloominess at once.

"Not good, huh?" she asked.

"No, it looks like I won't get out of here until tomorrow afternoon, at 
least.  I think I'll just drive back home."

"Sorry to hear that.  Well, at least while you're here, we'll try to make it 
enjoyable for you."

"Thanks," I mumbled and drained the last of my tea.  Soon I was going to 
need something stronger, I thought.

Dinner was great.  Emily was a great cook.  I began to forget my troubles 
and started to enjoy being in their company.  Six spent the whole dinner 
entertaining us with stories about his experiences working in Phoenix.  
Apparently he hated big cities and it was evident by the stories he told.  I 
was laughing hard and so was Emily even though she probably heard them all 
before.

We were all drinking beer by then and I was feeling much better than I had 
that afternoon.

"So, Diana, are you ready for some fun?" asked Six mischievously.

"What kind of fun?"

"I thought I'd take you down to the local watering hole for a few beers and 
maybe a little dancing.  It is Friday night after all."

My eyebrows raised in surprise at this suggestion.  Emily smiled at me and 
said nothing.  She knew I had a boyfriend, but Six did not.  I figured I 
might as well - there was nothing better to do.

"Are you coming too, Emily?" I asked.

She shook her head.

"I'm going to visit a friend.  Us `old' folks like to sit in and drink wine 
on Friday night."

I made a face and she laughed.

"You two have a good time."

So with that Six and I got ready to go out on the town.  Emily whispered to 
me that Six was a perfect gentleman and I had nothing to worry about.  I 
nodded at her and we stepped out into the warm night.

Jake's was your typical western bar and apparently the only place to go on a 
Friday night for miles around.  The place was packed.  Six led me up to the 
bar and we found a spot at the end.  In no time we had two cold beers in 
front of us.  Since it was a small town, most people knew Six and even who I 
was.  I guess word traveled fast.

We spent the time just drinking and talking.  I found him very easy to talk 
to about anything, but I was purposely vague about the details of my life.  
He didn't seem to mind and had no problem filling in the gaps in our 
conversations with stories about himself.  I began to lose myself a little 
in his blue eyes and I wondered how his hair felt under my fingers.

I think he noticed me looking at him that way and I saw a faint blush creep 
into his cheeks.  He set his beer down and looked at me.

"Would you like to dance?" he asked suddenly.

I looked around and was immediately skeptical.  I had no idea how to do 
whatever dance they were doing out there.  Loud country music was playing 
and everyone was moving in synch across the dance floor.

"I'm not sure-"

He slid off the barstool and grabbed my hand and pulled me out to the floor. 
  I could see he was in his element.

"Now just watch and follow me.  In no time you'll get the hang of it."

"But-"

"Trust me," he said with a dazzling smile and I felt compelled to follow 
him.

He placed his hand on my left hip and took my right arm and began to glide 
me around the floor with him.  I gamely went along with it, not wanting to 
disappoint him.  My eyes crept upward and I watched the other couples 
strutting across the floor.  Most of the women were dressed much better than 
me and I felt a little inferior in my simple jeans and white cotton blouse.  
At least I remembered to bring my western boots.

Six was a patient teacher and in time we were sliding across the floor to 
the music.  I began to laugh and he let out a hoot.

"You're a natural!" he shouted over the din.

"Thanks," I said, smiling back at him.

In fact, I was enjoying it.  I was also enjoying his hands on my hips.  I 
pushed aside thoughts of home and went with the moment.

The two of us danced along to the music for what seemed like an hour before 
I finally needed a break.  He pulled me back to the bar and ordered us two 
more beers.

"How about a shot of something?" he asked.

"Um, like what?"

"I prefer tequila on a night like this," he grinned.

"And what kind of night is it?" I asked.

"One with many possibilities."

I narrowed my gaze at him and wondered exactly what he had in mind as he 
ordered two tequila shots, but I said nothing.  He handed me the glass and 
lemon and we proceeded to do the ritual.  The bitter liquid hit the back of 
my throat and I almost choked.  I grabbed the lemon and sucked on it hard.

I let out a loud `Whew' and he laughed that easy laugh of his.  He took the 
glass and the lemon from my hands and placed them on the bar. The music 
changed to a slow song and he looked into my brown eyes.

"Let's dance again," he said in a low husky voice.

I wasn't sure if I should, I could see things had changed subtly, but I 
really wanted to and the expression on his face was telling me I should.  I 
nodded and followed him out to the dance floor.

+++

"So where is Diana this evening?" Dawn asked as they sipped beers in her 
kitchen.

"She's out of town at a convention.  She'll be back on Monday."

"Oh," was all she said in reply.

Mike saw the situation looming in front of them.  Both of their significant 
others out of town for the weekend...

"She's an herbalist," he said, clearing his throat.

"Oh yeah?  That's cool.  I'll have to talk to her about a few things."

"She's pretty good, I guess," he said, laughing.  "I don't know much about 
it."

"It's a new age thing."

"Definitely."

The silence closed in on them again.  Mike drained his beer and decided he 
better head home.  Diana might be trying to call him.  Besides, he felt 
uncomfortable with Dawn.  Although she looked unbelievably hot, he thought 
that it wouldn't be a good idea to hang around much longer.  A couple of 
beers later, things could change.

He stood up.

"Well, thanks for the beer, I gotta go."

"No, thank YOU," she said, smiling at him.

"It was no problem."

She walked him to the front door and he opened it to the darkening sky.  It 
was still hot, but not as bad as before.

"See you around, I guess," he said lamely and walked outside.

He heard her phone ringing in the house and she quickly said good-bye and 
shut the door.

Once back inside his own house, Mike let out a sigh and sunk down onto the 
couch.  It would have been so easy just to fuck her right there in the 
kitchen, he thought.  The whole time they sat there, her body language was 
saying she wanted him.  It was an effort not to give in.

Then he heard the beeping of the answering machine.  He played the message 
and heard
Diana's voice telling him she was stuck in some little town in Arizona and 
her car was dead, but not to worry, she had it under control.  She also said 
she was going to call back later.

He hung up feeling bad that her car broke down.  He knew he should have let 
her take his truck since it was newer, but she loved that little Honda of 
hers.  Of course she had everything under control.  It was her nature.

Turning on the TV, Mike settled down with a fresh beer and began to watch TV 
until he dozed off.

It was sometime later he woke up.  His head felt fuzzy from the beer and he 
realized he hadn't eaten anything in a while.  He got to his feet, a bit 
unsteadily, and padded out to the kitchen.  Fifteen minutes later he was out 
on the patio eating leftover spaghetti enjoying the night air.  The AC had 
made the house too stale.

As he sat there, he gradually became aware of voices coming from Dawn's 
house.  He stopped chewing and could hear two different female voices 
talking from the direction of the pool.  Then he heard a splash.  He resumed 
eating, wishing he had a pool too, until the curiosity got the better of him 
and he crept over to the hedge that separated their yards.  Diana had found 
a good spying place and watched Dawn one day masturbate in the sun.  From 
there, things had got interesting.

Mike felt a little foolish, but there he was peering through the opening in 
the hedge.  He saw Dawn and another woman sitting by the edge of the pool.  
It was hard to see in the dark and only a few candles lit the area that they 
were in.  But it was definitely light enough for him to see that they were 
naked.  He decided it was worth checking out so he crouched down and got 
comfortable.

The other woman was a short blonde with big tits and, as he checked her out, 
he felt a slight stirring of his cock within his shorts.  As luck would have 
it, they were beginning to caress each other and then their bodies joined 
together in a kiss.  Mike caught his breath as Dawn pushed the blonde down 
on her back and began to seriously make out with her.  He could see that she 
was very aggressive, no doubt reveling in her newfound sexuality.

The two women embraced on the towel spread beneath them.  Dawn broke the 
kiss and lowered her head to suck on the blonde's tits.  He heard her moans 
in the still night air and his cock stirred again and began to twitch.  
Without even thinking he brought his hand down to rub himself.  He almost 
laughed thinking what he was doing was so adolescent, but he couldn't help 
himself.

Dawn continued to slurp and suck the blonde's nipples and Mike would have 
given anything to be closer to see them swell up in her mouth.  Sweet moans 
drifted across the yard to him and he slipped his hand inside his shorts to 
stroke a little harder.

Eventually Dawn moved her body down and opened the blonde's legs.  Without 
ceremony she dived in and began to lick and suck her friend's pussy.  Mike 
could almost taste it from where he was.  The blonde began to moan and 
thrash around on the ground.  Her hands reached up and squeezed her full 
breasts over and over.  Mike breathed harder and stroked faster.  His cock 
was fully engorged and throbbing in his hand.  He wanted very much to cum 
with this blonde and he silently urged them on.

Dawn's hands reached up under the blonde's ass and pulled her pelvis up so 
she could lick harder.  When she managed to get a couple of fingers into the 
blonde's snatch, Mike almost shot his load right there.

"Oh my god!  Yes, fuck me!  Fuck meeeee!" the blonde cried.

"Oh yeah, I'll fuck you, you little cunt," Mike mumbled as he increased his 
strokes.

He closed his eyes and paced himself along with the moans coming from the 
next yard.  Soon she was shouting she was going to cum and that was it for 
Mike.  He totally forgot himself and let out a long groan as he shot his 
load into the bushes.  At the same time the blonde was crying out that she 
was cumming.  Mike heard her and felt spurt after spurt eject from his rock 
hard cock.  He groaned again, not caring who heard.  It felt so damn good.

Minutes later when he felt recovered; he stumbled into the house, exhausted 
and spent.  If Dawn and her friend were going for round 2, he'd have to miss 
it.  He fell into bed and was asleep in minutes.

+++

I was swaying to some sappy country song with Six.  He was holding me closer 
than I thought was appropriate at the time, but I just went along with it.  
My hands were at his back and I felt the hard muscles through his thin 
shirt.  He felt so good having this hard body next to me.  His hands had 
wandered down to my ass where they gave it a little squeeze.  I stiffened 
slightly and he murmured something into my hair, but I didn't know what it 
was.

We went on like that for while longer and I softened my pose and eased my 
body closer to him.  It was exactly what he wanted, and his arms locked 
around me even tighter.  My head drooped on his shoulder and I felt drowsy 
from the alcohol and the moment.

When the song ended, he pulled away slightly and whispered in my ear: "let's 
get out of here."

I nodded and we walked of the dance floor hand in hand.  I noticed a few 
women giving us looks and figured he probably had broken a few hearts in 
this little town at the foot of the mountains.

He was uncharacteristically silent as we walked to his truck.  He opened the 
door for me and I slid inside.  Soon the engine roared to life and we began 
to head out of town.  The radio came on and he tuned it into some classic 
rock.

As we headed into the desert, I could see the mountains silhouetted darkly 
against the night sky.  We had veered off the main road and onto a bumpy 
dirt one.

"Hold on," he said as dropped it into four-wheel drive.

We bounced along the road and I was aware of the fact that I was with 
someone I didn't know too well in the middle of nowhere.

"Six?  Where are you taking us?"

"Almost there," he answered and swung onto another road.

I looked out and saw nothing for miles.

After another fifteen minutes of jostling around in his truck we came to a 
stop.  He killed the engine and suddenly it was quiet.  The dust began to 
settle around us and I saw that we were on top of a high plateau.  
Stretching out before us was the valley we had just driven out of.  I could 
see the lights of his town far below.

"This is my escape place," he said simply.

"It's beautiful.  You can see forever...and the stars..."

There was no moon that night and the amount of stars we could see was 
phenomenal.  I was awestruck.  We were both quiet for a while as we took in 
the beauty of it all.  Finally he spoke.

"There's something about you, Diana.  I can't put my finger on it..."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah.  You have this `edge'.  I'm not sure what it is.  What else do you do 
beside the herb thing?"

I laughed.

"What's so funny?"

"You really want to know?"

"Yeah, I do.  Tell me."

I took a deep breath.  I wasn't sure why I was hesitant to tell him, but I 
was.

"I'm a dominatrix," I said at last.

He turned to face me.

"No shit!" he said, laughing.

I laughed with him.

"Yup."

"Wow.  I knew this chick in Phoenix that was one.  She was intense."

"Did you have an experience with her?" I asked.

"Hell yeah.  It was great.  Freaky at first, but great."

I chuckled softly and was surprised that he had experienced it.

"So you get dressed up in leather and tie up guys and shit?" he asked.

"Well, not exactly.  All my subs have been women."

"Women?  So you're a..." he didn't finish.

"No, I'm not a lesbian if that's what you were asking.  I'm bisexual.  I 
like men too; I just have never dominated one." I took a deep breath.  "I 
have a boyfriend, Six.  He participates."

"Oh."

We were silent again.  An Allman Brothers song played softly on the radio 
and I swore I saw a shooting star.  Then he spoke:

"I need to take a piss.  I'll be right back."

He left the truck and walked a distance away from it.  I sat there wondering 
what was going to become of the night.  I knew deep down that I wanted him.  
Not to dominate, but just have.  I pictured his body above mine, muscles 
rippling.  I sighed heavily and stepped out of the truck and went around to 
the front to stare at the sky.  I leaned against the grill and got lost in 
the depths of what I was seeing.  After a few minutes, I heard Six walk back 
and he joined me.  He leaned next to me and his arm almost touched mine, but 
not quite.

We stood that way for a while - not saying a word and just enjoying the 
night sky. I felt my eyes close as I lay against the truck feeling the heat 
from the engine and the heat from the ground.  Then, ever so slightly, Six 
closed his hand over mine.

That was all I needed.  The tenseness of the situation finally got to me.  I 
had to have him and I had to have him now.  I turned to him.

"Six?"

"Yes?"

"Kiss me."

He turned his body to me and pulled me close to him and pushed his lips to 
mine with such intensity, it took my breath away.  He parted my mouth easily 
with his tongue and forced his way inside.  I accepted him without question 
and swirled my tongue around his.  His arms went around me and held me so 
tight I couldn't move, but I didn't care.  The longer we kissed, the hotter 
it got.  His hands began to roam along my sides, hips and finally my ass.  
When he grabbed me and began to squeeze I heard him moan deep in his throat. 
  My own hands were gripping his biceps and enjoying the hardness there.

At last he broke away and we were both breathing hard.  We had crossed the 
point of no return now, I thought.  I leaned against the truck and reached 
out to rub the bulge that had formed underneath his jeans.  As my hand 
pressed the hardness through the rough denim, I could feel that he had a 
good-sized cock in there.  With my other hand, I pulled him towards me 
again.  He wanted to kiss me, but I tilted my head back and exposed my neck 
to him.  He began to lick it and then lightly suck.  My hand was busy 
stroking and squeezing his cock.  His groans increased each time I did that.

When his mouth got to the tops of my breasts, he pulled the front of my 
blouse so hard, the buttons ripped off one by one.  Suddenly my front was 
exposed to the night air.  He grabbed my arms and spread them out wide to 
the sides of me and held them there.  I tilted my head back even further and 
pushed my breasts out for him.  He began to suck on my nipples through the 
thin material of my bra.  I moaned and thrust my pelvis out as well, letting 
him have his way with me completely.

When he let go of my arms, I kept them in the same spread position.  He 
grunted and pushed up my bra to find my nipples were hard little points.  I 
almost died when he sucked them into his mouth.  His hands were cupping my 
breasts from underneath and pushing them together.  Back and forth his mouth 
went, sucking and licking and gently biting.  I didn't have to urge him on 
or direct him to my pleasures.  He knew exactly what to do.

He lifted his head from my breasts and looked up at me.

"Spread your legs."

I complied with his request and he thrust his hand between them and rubbed 
my already throbbing pussy through my jeans.  I gasped from the intensity 
and my body began to tremble all over.

"Oh, Six...fuck yes..."

He quickly undid my jeans and unzipped me for better access.  Soon his hand 
was inside my pants and parting my wet lips.  He roughly pushed his fingers 
into my slit and rubbed hard.  My clit popped out and he found that.  
Satisfied with that, he went back to my nipples and sucked them very hard 
until it was on the verge of hurting, but not quite.

Leaning against the truck in the middle of the desert, I looked up at the 
night sky and was soon lost in the stars.  My body was on fire by this 
wonderful man and I knew I was fast approaching the brink.

We said nothing to each other as he fucked me with his fingers.  I was 
moaning softly and moving my head back and forth and he let out the 
occasional grunt, but there was just no need to say anything.  He knew how 
to please me and I was content.

He began to sense my approaching orgasm and began to thrust harder.  I 
thrust my hips at him again and again, riding his fingers.  I wanted 
something larger there, but I figured that would come later.  For now I was 
at the mercy of his rough fingers and his rougher mouth.  My arms bent and 
my hands sought his head so at last I could clutch that blonde hair.  And 
then it started.

"Ohhhhhh...I'm cumming...soooooo..."

I couldn't finish.  Suddenly the night exploded around me and I came very, 
very hard.  Six's fingers continued to pump me and I knew they were now 
coated with my cum.  I screamed and cried out over and over as he kept it 
up.  I didn't want it to ever end.

But eventually it did.  Slowly he withdrew his fingers from my pussy and he 
lifted his head from my breasts.  I was breathing very hard as I watched him 
lick my juices from his fingers.  My legs were weak and I could hardly 
stand.  As he watched me, he unzipped his jeans to free his cock.  It sprung 
to life and when I reached out to touch it, I felt the precum already oozing 
out.

He pushed my hand away gently and told me to take my pants off.  I kicked 
off my boots and pushed my jeans and panties down and stepped out of them.  
My blouse and bra were still on, but in disarray.  I went to remove them but 
he took hold of my arms and spun me around.

"Bend over and hold on to the truck.  I want you from behind."

I said nothing and went along with him.  I bent at the waist and grabbed a 
hold of the grill and spread my legs wide for him.  He moved behind me and 
pushed his cock into my wetness with ease.  He groaned softly and I heard 
him say "so wet" very softly.

I braced myself and he began to thrust in and out of me.  His body leaned 
over mine and one hand sought my breast where it squeezed gently.  Gradually 
his rhythm increased and he thrust harder and harder.  My breasts bounced 
all over the place and I thought my pussy would split in two from his size 
and intensity.  I kept pushing back at him so he'd go deeper and he did.  He 
was bumping up against my cervix with his deep thrusts.  I was panting with 
the effort and tried to hold on the best I could.

His hands were wrapped around my ass and he used that leverage to ram me 
against his cock.  It was all I could do to keep up with him.  Then suddenly 
he stopped and let out a long groan.  Although he didn't say it, I knew he 
was cumming.  I could feel his cock twitching inside me and my pussy muscles 
milked it.  He spent himself inside of me.

Slumping over me, he kissed my back and murmured something, but I couldn't 
hear.  I was overwhelmed by the whole situation.  It was so intense.

At last he withdrew and I felt the cum oozing out of my pussy.  He got down 
on his knees and began to lick all of it.  His tongue traveled up and down 
my thighs and across my swollen lips until at last I was clean of the all 
the cum from our fucking.  I stood up and turned around to see his semi-hard 
cock and I knew I wanted to do the same thing for him.  I got down on my 
knees and licked our sweetness from him.

When I finished I stood up and put my jeans and boots on.  He zipped up and 
I tried to arrange my blouse so it covered me.

"Sorry about the blouse," he said.  "I guess I got carried away."

"Don't worry, I have others back at your sister's house."

We both climbed in the truck and settled in for the ride back to town.  No 
further words were spoken.

When we got back to Emily's house, it was dark and her car wasn't there.  I 
asked Six about it and he told me she probably crashed at her friend's 
house.  Sometimes it was easier to just stay put when you've been drinking 
and doing whatever else.

The ride home had been strange.  After all the talking Six had done all 
evening, it seemed uncharacteristic of him.  I wondered what he was 
thinking, but didn't ask.  We went inside and he went to the kitchen to get 
some water for us.  I pulled a t-shirt out of my bag and slipped it on.  I 
would have to find all new buttons for that blouse, I thought.

He gave me the glass of water and showed me Emily's room.

"You can crash there," he said.  "I'm heading off to bed."

I looked at him, but his face gave away nothing.  There was no hint of the 
passion that was there before.  It was like he turned it off after we 
fucked.

"Ok then," I said lamely.  "Uh, thanks for, um, everything.  I'll see you in 
the morning."

"Sure."

And with that he climbed the stairs to the loft and went to sleep.

I felt confused and somewhat used, but we both knew that nothing would come 
of this, so maybe he was right to be that way.  But still...

I shook my head and got myself ready to go to bed.  Suddenly I was very 
tired from the long day I had.  I shed my clothes and climbed into Emily's 
soft bed and drifted off to sleep.

+++

Mike woke suddenly from a deep sleep.  He wasn't sure what woke him up, but 
he saw by the clock that it was 1am.  He lay there in the dark for a while 
and then he heard the music coming from Dawn's house.  Because it had cooled 
down, he had the bedroom window open for some fresh air.

He sat up in bed and looked out the window.  Lights were on next door and 
the music was a bit loud.  He sighed and got up.  Pulling on his shorts, he 
padded downstairs for a drink of water.

As he stood there by the sink, he could hear Dawn's high-pitched laughter 
and wondered what she was up to.  He also wondered if her friend was still 
over there.  Maybe he would just walk over and ask them to turn the music 
down.  It wouldn't hurt and then he could get a better look at that blonde.  
So against his better judgment, he walked next-door wearing nothing but his 
shorts.

When he rang the doorbell all of the laughter stopped and Dawn opened the 
door with a look of surprise on her face.  He looked in and saw that she was 
wearing next to nothing.  She had on a skimpy t-shirt that just barely 
covered the panties she had on underneath.  He didn't see the blonde.

"Mike!  What are you doing here?"

"Well, I was wondering if you could turn the music down.  It's kinda loud."

Dawn laughed a little and he could see that she was a bit drunk.

"Oh, I'm so sorry," she apologized.

Mike didn't think she sounded sincere about it though.

"I don't mean to be a pain about it, but it woke me up."

He shifted uncomfortably in front of her door and then a smile lit up her 
face.

"Why don't you come on in and join us?  Now that you're awake..."

Mike looked at her again and saw her nipples poking through her shirt and 
swallowed hard.

"Us?"

"Yeah, my friend Jasmine is here.  You'd like her, she's real nice."

Before he could answer, she was literally pulling him inside.  Suddenly 
there he was in the house and Jasmine was walking down the hallway.

"Dawn?  Who's there?"

"It's my neighbor, Mike.  You remember me telling you about him?"

Jasmine came into full view and Mike got an eyeful.  She was completely 
nude.

"Um, maybe this isn't a good time..." he stammered.

"Don't be silly, Mike," Dawn said slyly.  "After all, we're pretty close 
neighbors, aren't we?"

"Well, yeah, but-"

Dawn stepped close to him and looked up into his eyes.

"Mike, you fucked me, remember?  I think that makes us pretty close."

She reached for his hand and guided him down the hallway into the living 
room.  Jasmine followed and Mike couldn't keep his eyes off her large 
breasts bouncing as she walked.  She was a total knockout from her long 
blonde hair, to her slim waist and full ripe ass.  He felt his cock stirring 
again in his shorts.

When they got the living room, Dawn wasted no time and pressed herself to 
Mike and sought his lips with hers.  She kissed him hard and tried to force 
her tongue inside his mouth.  He backed away a little.

"Come on, Mike.  Don't be shy.  You know I've been looking forward to 
fucking you again since that weekend."

"Yeah, but what about your husband..."

"Fuck him," she said in a harsh voice.  "He's never here anyways."

Mike looked at Dawn and then to Jasmine.  An opportunity like this may never 
present itself again, he thought.  Maybe just a little fooling around.  No 
one needed to know...

Dawn saw him gradually beginning to cave and she seized the moment to feel 
the growing bulge in his shorts.  She smiled and knelt down in front of him, 
lowering his shorts at the same time.  His full nine inches sprang into 
view.

"Jasmine, get over here.  Look at him!"

Jasmine came over and knelt beside Dawn.

"Wow, he's huge," she said.

So then it started.  As Mike stood there, both women began to fondle his 
cock.  At first they used their fingers to tease him, then they began to 
lick his hardening shaft.  He couldn't believe what was happening but he 
certainly wasn't going to end it.  He pushed out his pelvis a bit and Dawn 
engulfed his cock in her mouth as Jasmine kneaded his balls.

"Oh fuck, you two...that is so hot," he gasped.

Dawn and Jasmine took turns licking and sucking his cock.  They passed it 
back and forth between their hot mouths and Mike felt like he died and went 
to heaven.  They were teasing him, though.  He knew they didn't want him to 
cum yet so eventually they stopped.

Dawn stood up and removed her t-shirt and panties.  Mike took in the sight 
of her body and thought he was going to explode with the two of them there.

"You can fuck Jasmine first," she said.  "Well, how do you want it Jasmine?  
You want to ride that big cock of his?"

"Oh yeah," she giggled.

Mike sat down on the couch and spread his legs wide.  His cock was 
practically standing straight up, he was so hard.  Jasmine came over to him 
and straddled his cock, but she was facing away from him.  Mike groaned as 
he watched her ass come into view.  Then her pussy settled down on his cock. 
  She was very wet inside and he wondered what the two of them had been 
doing since he saw them by the pool.

His hands reached around the front of her and pulled her back so she was 
almost resting against him.  She used her hands to support herself and he 
began to thrust slowly.

"Oh fuck Dawn, he's filling me..." she moaned.

Dawn smiled and moved next to them on the couch.

"Mike, feel Jasmine's tits.  They're very squeezable," she giggled.

Mike reached up and squeezed her big mounds.  Jasmine moaned louder.

"Oh yeah, nice and big," he grunted.  He kept squeezing them and 
occasionally he pulled on her fat, hard nipples.

Dawn moved her head so that her face was right over Jasmine's pussy.  She 
watched Mike's cock sliding in and out of it.  Jasmine was incredibly wet 
and Dawn wanted a taste.  She lowered her face down to lick Jasmine's 
protruding clit.  Her nub was very hard and she sucked it like a little 
cock.  Jasmine screamed in pleasure. Dawn's hand went around Mike's shaft 
each time it slid out of Jasmine and it was very slick.  Her expert tongue 
lapped around Jasmine's clit and then began to lick Mike's cock.  Back and 
forth she went, driving both of them crazy.

Mike lay there squeezing Jasmine's tits as she rode him harder and faster.  
Her moans were filling the room and Mike could feel her on the brink of 
cumming.  Her pussy was gripping his cock tightly and he tried mightily not 
to cum, wanting to save himself for Dawn, but when she started to scream out 
she was cumming, he couldn't hold back.

"Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum too," he yelled.

Both of them were yelling and Mike felt his cock release deep into her cunt. 
  Then they both stopped moving as Jasmine's pussy throbbed all around him.  
He relaxed his muscles and laid back, spent for the moment.  Jasmine slid 
off his cock with a squelch and he saw that it was covered with their cum.  
Dawn also saw this and immediately knelt between Mike's legs when Jasmine 
moved aside.  She took him completely in her mouth and licked the cum that 
had coated his cock and balls.  After she got every drop, she pulled Jasmine 
close for a kiss.

"Now you gotta do me, baby," she purred to Jasmine.  "My cunt is dripping 
for you."

Mike watched as the two hot women took their places on the floor.  Dawn lay 
on her back with her legs spread while Jasmine knelt near her pussy.

"Yeah, eat me out.  Make me cum all over your face," she breathed.

Jasmine lowered her face to Dawn's pussy and began to lick her moist slit up 
and down.  With each long lick of her pink tongue, Dawn moaned and squirmed 
around a little.  Jasmine pressed her tongue against her friend's slit and 
pushed her puffy lips aside.  Mike decided to help them out and got on the 
floor next to Dawn.  His hand enclosed one of her breasts and began to 
squeeze and tweak the nipple.  Dawn closed her eyes and sighed.

"Oh god, Mike.  Don't just squeeze them - lick them...bite them."

Mike grinned and brought his mouth down on one juicy nipple and began to 
suck it into his mouth.

"Yes! Harder!"

He complied with her wishes and sucked it harder into his mouth.  By this 
time her snatch was completely soaked.  Jasmine pushed two fingers into it 
and began to fuck her.

"Ohhhhhhhh...yesssss," she moaned over and over again.  "Fuck me with those 
fingers!"

As Jasmine pumped her fingers in and out of Dawn, she began to slap her clit 
lightly.  That brought louder moans from Dawn.  Mike continued his assault 
on her tits, biting the nipples hard and watching her cry out in ecstacy.  
Suddenly she clutched his head and began to buck her hips up and down.

"Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum," she panted.  "I'm gonna cum all over your face, 
Jasmine, so suck me!"

As Mike wrapped his teeth around the hard nub of her nipple she screamed out 
and began to thrash around.  They both held on to her as she came in long, 
ragged bursts.  Mike thought she was going to go on forever.

But eventually she calmed down.  Jasmine crawled on top of her and began to 
kiss her tenderly and caress her.  Mike watched the two of them and slipped 
away to find his shorts.  It was time to call it a night.

He went back to his own house and collapsed into bed.  It was pretty late, 
but he knew he could sleep in.  Just before he slipped into dreamland he 
realized Diana never called back.

+++

I awoke with a start and went through that moment of confusion when you 
don't know where you are.  Then I remembered where I was and relaxed.  I was 
in Emily's bed.  I got up and looked out the window.  Six's truck was gone.  
I was all alone.

Sighing, I put some clothes on and went into the kitchen.  I felt a little 
weird poking around, but I really wanted coffee.  I hunted everywhere, but 
couldn't find any.  There was a coffee maker on the kitchen counter, so I 
knew someone drank coffee.  I guess they were just out of it.  Settling for 
orange juice, I drank a glass of that and decided a shower was in order.

Minutes later I was under the warm water.  Being out in the desert, the 
morning was cool, but I didn't mind.  I let the warmth envelop me as I 
thought back to the night before.  The whole thing seemed a little surreal 
as I thought about it in the light of day.  A little guilt crept in as I 
thought about Mike.  Then I remembered that I forgot to call him back.  I 
cursed a little and told myself to call him after my shower.

I heard the front door shut and I wondered if that was Emily returning from 
her friend's.  No doubt Six was already helping Dale get my car in order.  I 
silently prayed for them to finish quickly so I could get out of there.  I 
didn't want to spend an awkward day around him and his sister.

Then I heard the bathroom door creak open.  I froze, not used to strangers 
entering the bathroom while I was in there.  I opened the shower door a 
crack and saw Six standing there with two coffee cups and a big grin on his 
face.

"Oh, it's you..."

"And you were expecting someone else?" he asked.

"Well, I, uh."  Then I started laughing.

I watched his gaze lower to try to see the rest of me.  His face suddenly 
got serious and he set the cups down.

"You better shut the door, you're getting water on the floor."

"Um, yeah.  You're right."

I shut the door with a frown and began to soap my body up.  But I didn't 
hear him leave.  I turned and saw that he was shedding his clothes.  Then he 
approached me and opened the door and slid inside.  He pulled me close and 
kissed me tenderly as the water cascaded over the both of us.

"Diana..."

I said nothing and slid my hands around his waist to pull him closer.  His 
cock pressed against my leg and it was already getting hard.  I reached down 
to squeeze it in my soapy hand.  He groaned softly.

"Diana," said again.  "Last night..."

I silenced him with a kiss.

"Let's not go there - we got carried away."

"Yes, but you deserve to be worshipped.  Not used like last night."  He 
kissed me again. "God, you're so beautiful...and sexy."

He pulled me so tight to him and our bodies melted against each other.  My 
legs felt weak from his kisses and the warmness of the water.  He broke away 
to squeeze some liquid soap in his hands.  He rubbed them together to make 
some lather and began to soap up my breasts.  His hands enclosed them and 
rubbed them gently, smearing them with the soap.  His caresses were so 
tender after the rough treatment last night.  My arms dropped to my sides 
and I shut my eyes.

He continued to do that for a while and then he moved down to my stomach and 
hips.  The massaging had a hypnotic effect on me and I drifted a little bit. 
  I almost didn't notice when he stopped.  I slowly opened my eyes and gazed 
at him with hooded lids.

"Turn around," he said softly.

I did as he asked and he began to work his magic on my shoulders.  His hands 
slid over them and he pressed and squeezed my muscles.  I felt myself loosen 
even more, if that was possible.  I was already feeling like jelly.  Then he 
made his way to my back and my sides.  Up and down went his hands, squeezing 
and pressing.  I was facing the shower door and my hands were pressed 
against it to prop me up.  As his hands went even lower, I felt myself 
leaning forwards so I could push my ass out to him.

He knelt down in the spray and began to soap my ass.  His hands massaged and 
squeezed me and I couldn't help but moan.  He worked the flesh there before 
going to my thighs and then down to my calves.  I was in complete and utter 
ecstacy.

"Spread your legs, my sweet," he said.

I opened my legs to him.  His hand reached up and caressed my pussy so 
gently.  I sighed deeply and moved slightly against his hand.  When he 
slipped a finger inside he told me how wet it was and it wasn't from the 
water.

He gently massaged my clit and I felt little shivers go through my body.  
Then he stood up.

Without a word I felt the tip of his cock pressing against my pussy.  Gently 
he nudged in and my lips opened to take him.  He slid inside easily, but he 
did it very slow so I could feel every inch.  I groaned and pressed my 
breasts forward so they were mashed against the door.  I felt the coolness 
from the glass radiate through my nipples and they got very hard.

Six placed his arms along mine and closed his hands over mine.  After a 
minute we got a rhythm going and it felt delicious.  His cock slid in and 
out of me in long forceful strokes.  My legs were spread wide and his knees 
were keeping them open.  His whole body was pressed against the back of mine 
so I was basically pinned by him.  Not that I minded the least.

We rocked and grunted and moaned.  My breasts rubbed against the door and it 
sent shockwaves throughout my body.  I felt myself getting close and I told 
him.  He responded by lowering his hands to cup my breasts and squeeze them 
gently.  That was too much for me and I came in a long, rolling wave.  It 
wasn't an earth-shattering orgasm, but a nice feeling washed over me.

After I calmed down, he pulled out.

"Did you cum?" I asked, not thinking that he did.

"Not yet, but don't worry.  Just stay in that position."

I stood there, arms and legs spread, pressed against the door and waited.  
Then I felt his cock pressing against the crack of my ass.  I smiled as I 
knew what he wanted and I was very willing to give it to him.

He pulled my asscheeks apart and gently eased himself in.  I grunted as my 
ass began to fill with his cock and I relaxed so I could fully take him.  
When he got all the way inside, I felt his pubic hair brush my ass.

"Oh fuck, that's so tight," he moaned.  "I'm going to fuck this sweet ass of 
yours."

And fuck he did.  His hands gripped my ass firmly and he used it to push and 
pull me against his cock.  He was firm, but not too rough and it didn't take 
long before he began to moan that he was cumming.  I braced myself against 
the door and after one final thrust he cried out.

"Oh yes!  Oh god yesssssssssss!"

He leaned over me and nipped my ear as he spurted his seed deep within my 
ass.

When his breathing returned to normal, he pulled out and washed us both off. 
  He shut off the water and stepped out to get towels for us.  His face was 
very flushed as we dried off, but he had a huge smile of content on it.  I 
smiled back at him and watched him ruffle his blonde hair.  He was 
unbearably cute just then and leaned over to kiss him.

"What's that for?"

"Just because," I said smiling.

He wrapped the towel around his waist and handed me the coffee.  It had 
cooled down, but it was delicious.

"Well, I hate to leave you, darlin', but I have to get your car fixed.  Dale 
should be back to the garage soon.

"Ok, I won't stop you."

He kissed me again and went up to his room to get dressed.  Feeling very 
satisfied, I wondered if I could go back to sleep for a while, since I had 
nothing better to do.  I crept back into bed and dozed off.  I was dimly 
aware of Six leaving before I fell back to sleep.
Once again, I forgot to call Mike.
+++

Mike woke up late and hard.  Images of the night before flooded his mind and 
made his cock painfully hard.  He started to feel guilty and decided to just 
get up and take a piss.  That usually made it go away.

After a shower and some coffee he felt human again and decided to wash his 
truck.  It was warm out, but not as hot as the day before.  As he pulled the 
hose out, he occasionally glanced next door, but there weren't any signs of 
life to be seen.  No doubt the two of them were sleeping off their 
hangovers.

He went about the business of cleaning his truck but he couldn't get the 
images of Jasmine ass bobbing up and down on his cock or of Dawn screaming 
and writhing on the floor as he bit her tits.  He had to admit it was pretty 
hot.

Eventually he finished and started to wind the hose back up.  Just then, 
Dawn's door opened and out they came.  They were both dressed in impossibly 
short shorts and halter-tops.  He was starting to feel like he was in a 
porno movie.

"Hi Mikey," Dawn said, waving.

Her and Jasmine giggled.  He waved back.

"Hi there."

They sauntered over to where he was and he couldn't help noticing how 
Jasmine was spilling out of her top.  He wondered if he could take any more 
of it that day.

"So what are you up to today, Mikey?" Dawn asked.

He cringed inwardly when she called him that.  He hated that name.

"Um, just washed the truck.  Other than that, not much."

"We want to let you know we had a spectacular time last night," Dawn said, 
edging closer to him.

"Um, yeah, well just don't tell Steve.  He might not like that."

"Oh, I don't care about that."

"Well, whatever."

He finished with the hose and stood there and looked at them.  The darkness 
of Jasmine's nipples was showing clearly through her top and he felt a 
little uncomfortable again.

"We have a question for you, Mike."

"What?"

"Can Jasmine and I play in Diana's dungeon?"

He wasn't expecting that one.

"Uh, I don't think she'd like that.  I don't even go down there that much."

"We won't break anything, we promise."

"I don't know..."

Dawn smiled sweetly at him.  "Come one...let's have some more fun.  You know 
you want to."

To demonstrate her sincerity, she moved close to him and started to rub her 
hands all over his bare chest.

"I never got to feel your cock inside me," she purred.

Mike couldn't believe it was happening again.  And exactly on cue, his cock 
stirred again.  He looked over at Jasmine and she was smiling at him and 
rubbing her nipples through her top.

"We better go inside.  I don't want all the other neighbors gawking at us," 
Mike said, pulling away from Dawn.

The three of them stepped inside into his cool house.  Dawn immediately went 
to the basement door and opened it.

"Come on, Jasmine.  You're gonna love this."

She followed Dawn down the stairs, and Mike went along too, closing the door 
behind him.  When they all got downstairs, Dawn began to show Jasmine all of 
Diana's toys and devices.  Jasmine's eyes went wide when she saw all the 
whips and ropes.

"Wow.  You spent a weekend down here?" she asked Dawn.

"Yup.  It was fucking great."

"Not at first," Mike reminded her.

"Yes, well I had no idea what she had in store for me, but by the last day I 
didn't want it to end.  I've been dying to come back since then."

Dawn picked up a whip and looked at Mike.

"So does she ever tie you up?"

"Nope.  It's not her thing."

"Really?  Just women?"

"Yup."

"Ever fantasize about it though?"

"Not really."

Dawn glanced briefly at Jasmine and back to Mike.

"How about letting us tie you up?"

"Uh, I don't know..."

"Oh come on...Mikey."

He noticed a subtle change in her and wondered exactly what she was up to.

"We shouldn't even be down here," he said taking a step back from her.

Jasmine came over and the two of them began backing him up to the bed.  He 
couldn't believe how aggressive they were becoming.  He was getting a little 
nervous, but at the same time it was exciting.

"We'll be gentle, we promise," Dawn said with a glint in her eye.

And with that they pushed him down on the bed and began to kiss and caress 
him all over.  He shut his eyes as two pairs of lips glided over his bare 
chest and four hands touched him all over.  His cock throbbed and started to 
grow and once again he gave in.

Dawn sensed it and grabbed some ropes as Jasmine kept him occupied.  Her 
firm breasts pressed against his chest as she licked and sucked his neck.  
Dawn knelt on the bed and grabbed one arm and quickly tied to the bedpost.  
Jasmine did the same to the other arm.  Next, they yanked off his shorts and 
tied his feet.  Before he realized what had happened to him, he was tied 
spread-eagle to the bed.  His cock rose in excitement.

They got off the bed and stood before him.

"Well, look at him now.  I wonder what we should do with him," Dawn said.

"Of course we have to tease him," answered Jasmine.

"Definitely."

Dawn stepped over to Jasmine and began to rub her full breasts through her 
thin top.  Then she lowered her head to take one nipple in her mouth.  As 
she sucked Jasmine looked at Mike.

"I bet you wish you were doing this, don't you?" she asked.  "I've seen you 
looking at them today.  You want to suck my tits, huh?"

Mike found that his mouth went dry.

"Yes, I want to suck them - very much," he rasped.

She threw her head back and laughed.  Dawn lifted her head and they both 
looked down at Mike.  He pulled at his binds, but they were tight.  He 
wasn't going anywhere.

Without a word they joined him on the bed and kneeled on either side of him. 
  They both removed their tops and their breasts spilled into his view.  He 
licked his lips.  Dawn leaned over his body, avoiding his cock and began to 
kiss Jasmine passionately.  Their tongues swirled against each other and he 
could see them doing it and it drove him crazy.  They pressed closer and 
began to rub their full breasts against each other.  Mike let out a long 
groan and thought he would cum right then and there.

Jasmine broke the kiss and proceeded to unzip her shorts and wriggle out of 
them.  Looking at Mike she straddled his body and pushed her full tits into 
his face.  He smiled as she guided one fat nipple to his mouth and sucked 
eagerly.

"Oh my..." she gasped.

Mike had been dying to get his mouth around those nipples and he sucked them 
hard - going from one to the other.  As she leaned over him moaning, Dawn 
got behind her and began to push a finger into her ass.

She screeched with that new sensation and began to rub her pussy furiously.

"Why don't you let you let me lick that pussy of yours," Mike suggested.

She lifted up from his face and moved her body up so that her cunt was 
positioned over him.

No sooner than her sweet lips touched his face, than his mouth opened and 
his tongue came snaking out.  He had much more experience eating pussy than 
Dawn did and he was going to give Jasmine one hell of a licking.  He slid 
his tongue expertly along her shaved lips and began to pull them into his 
mouth where he sucked hard.  Jasmine moaned opened her legs wider, going 
down lower.  Mike responded by thrusting his tongue deep into her cunt and 
then moving up to her clit.  When he found it, he sucked hard, pulling it 
and nibbling on it slightly.

"Oh my god!" she cried.

Mike smiled and swirled his tongue around and around her hot cunt, lapping 
the juices that were flowing so freely now.  Her hands were gripping the 
bedpost as she rocked against his tongue.  Her moans were loud and ragged as 
Mike tongued her sweet pussy closer and closer to release.

She began to writhe on top of him and shamelessly hump his face, as she was 
lost in her own pleasure.  Mike never let up and continued to fuck her with 
his tongue, tasting her nectar.

At last she cried out that she was cumming and he felt her cum flooding his 
face.  He drank her down, loving the taste and she rode him until she 
couldn't move anymore.  When she finally finished and moved away, his face 
was covered with her juices.

She looked at Dawn.

"Oh fuck, you have to try that.  He's incredible."

Dawn laughed went over to Mike.  She was naked now and he could see she was 
shaved as well.  Before she straddled him, she bent over to lick Jasmine's 
cum from his face.  He shivered a little as she did that - it was very 
erotic.

"Ok, well let's see how good he is," she said as she spread her legs.

Unlike Jasmine, she was faced the opposite way.  She nestled down on his 
face and he proceeded to do to her what he did so well to Jasmine.  Within 
minutes she was into it and her moans were equally as loud as Jasmine's.  
Occasionally she leaned forward so she could lick the tip of his cock.  That 
only made him suck and lick her harder.  She wiggled and moved all around 
him so he could get every bit of her sweetness.  She even moved so he could 
lick her asshole, which drove her wild with desire.

Mike never let up and soon she had a loud and long orgasm like her friend.  
She rocked on his face and came very hard before collapsing on the bed next 
to him.  Jasmine quickly came over and licked Mike's face so she could taste 
Dawn.

After a while, the two of them left him and went upstairs to get something 
to drink.  He lay there, tightly tied and tried to relax.  His cock started 
to soften and go limp.  It was just as well; he had been so hard it hurt.  
He wished he had jacked off that morning so it wouldn't have been so 
painful.  He shut his eyes and wondered what Diana would have thought had 
she seen the three of them.

Some minutes later, they came back.  They ignored him at first and began to 
look through Diana's toys.  He heard a squeal of delight when they found her 
strap-on.  His cock twitched again as he pictured the two of them using that 
on each other.

Dawn strapped it on and went over to him and untied his legs and arms.  He 
rubbed his wrists and stretched his muscles a bit.

"Ok, get on your hands and knees," she commanded.

"Huh?"

"You heard me, turn over and get on all fours."

He shrugged and did what she asked.  He didn't want to get her pissed off - 
she seemed too unpredictable.  When he was in the correct position, Jasmine 
tied his wrists to the bedpost again and pushed his head down.  Suddenly his 
ass was high in the air and exposed and he realized what was going to 
happen.

"You ever been fucked in the ass before?" she asked.

"Not by one of those," he answered.  "Just fingers."

"Well, there is a first time for everything."

He started to panic a little, knowing how big that dildo was.

"Don't worry, I'm lubing it now as we speak.  You're gonna love it, trust 
me."

He groaned and shut his eyes thinking he trusted her way too much already 
and that's why he was in that predicament.

"Ok, here goes," she said.

He felt the tip of the dildo pressing against his asshole and he tried to 
relax.  She pushed it more and inch by excruciating inch until she got it 
inside him.  He began to sweat from the pressure it was exerting on his 
muscles, but it actually began to feel good.  When she was all the way in, 
she stopped to allow him to adjust.  He took a deep breath and she began to 
slide it back out all the way to the tip.

The next thrust wasn't as gentle and he cried out as she pushed it in. He 
kept telling himself to relax.  She began to pull it out again and when she 
got to the tip, she stopped.

"Jasmine, sweetie, I think you should suck his cock, don't you?"

"Oh yes, good idea."

She scooted underneath him and took his semi-hard cock into her mouth and 
began to lick the cockhead.  Dawn resumed her fucking and slid the dildo 
back in.  Mike let out a groan and squeezed his eyes shut and tried to 
concentrate on Jasmine's mouth enveloping his cock in her wetness.

Dawn started to get the hang of it and her hands firmly grasped his ass as 
she began to rock her hips back and forth.  Jasmine took Mike into her mouth 
and deep throated him as best she could.

"Oh shit...yes...." He moaned.

Never had he experienced pleasure like that.  His ass was full of this dildo 
and his cock was being sucked expertly by the hot little blonde bitch.  He 
was totally at the mercy of them and it only drove him closer to cumming.

"Oh...don't stop, suck my cock..."

"Yes, Jasmine, suck him off.  I want him to cum all over your pretty face."

Jasmine increased the intensity of her sucking and Dawn fucked him harder 
and harder.  The feelings were incredible as his ass was filled with her 
fake cock.  He loved the feeling of her thrusts and it only made his cock 
push deeper into Jasmine's hot mouth.  He began to feel his self-control 
fall away and he thought of nothing but the feelings in his ass and on his 
cock.

He tossed his head from side to side and moaned uncontrollably.  Neither of 
them let up and suddenly he saw white as his cock exploded into Jasmine's 
mouth.  She gagged on his cum and pulled away.  He shot his seed all over 
her face as the dildo in his ass stopped moving and stayed buried deep.  He 
screamed and pulled against his bindings and spurted over and over onto 
Jasmine.  It was incredible the feelings he felt and he almost swooned from 
the intensity.

Dawn pulled out of him and he sunk down slowly.  Jasmine sat up with cum all 
over her face and began to use her fingers to lick it off.  Dawn came over 
and helped her and together they licked it all off.  No doubt Mike would 
have loved to see that, but he was spent on the bed - his eyes shut and his 
breathing ragged.  Dawn untied him and he just lay there oblivious to the 
two lovely women that had brought such indescribable pleasures to him.

Meanwhile the answering machine was beeping upstairs.

+++

I eased out of my slumber and got back up feeling more refreshed than ever.  
I stretched and pulled on some clothes.  It was 1pm and no sign of Emily.  I 
yawned and went into the living room and picked up the phone.  No doubt Mike 
was wondering what was going on.

I punched in our number and it rang four times and went to the answering 
machine.  Sighing, I told him that my car was being fixed and I was either 
going to drive home that afternoon or wait until morning, depending on when 
it got done.  I told him I loved him and I missed him before hanging up.

Again the guilt washed over me as I thought about the morning session in the 
shower.  Six had such a way about him.  It began to feel like something more 
than sex, but I needed to keep my distance.  I began to hope that my car 
would be done soon, so I could put some distance between us.  It would be 
for the better.

I heard a car door close and saw Emily approach the house.  She smiled when 
she opened the door and saw me.

"Have a good time last night?" she asked.

I blushed slightly.

"Yes, I did.  And you?"

"Oh I just hung out with my friend Eric.  We had too much wine and then you 
know..."

I laughed and nodded in agreement.  I could tell she figured out what had 
happened between Six and I.  I could feel the heat in my face.

"Well, let's have lunch, I'm starving."

"Great idea," I agreed and followed her into the kitchen.

The rest of the afternoon passed lazily.  The two of us were spent from our 
activities of the night before.  I think she wanted to talk about it a 
little, but I was reluctant.  So instead we watched TV as the day heated up 
again.

It was late afternoon when the weather reports started warning of severe 
thunderstorms.  I turned up the volume and we watched the radar as it showed 
a nasty looking front moving across the state.  It would be there soon.  
Already the sky looked a little darker.

"I hope you're not going to try to drive home in this," Emily said.

"No way.  I hate storms.  Plus, I have no idea how my car is coming along."

"I'll call over there and see what's going on.  Those two aren't known for 
their speed."

She dialed the number for Dale's and got Six on the phone.  They talked for 
a bit and she hung up.

"Well, Dale just got back from getting the pump.  They're putting it in now. 
  He said that you should come over now.  I can drop you by there."

"Sounds good," I said, standing up.  I really didn't want to hang around the 
garage, but maybe it would speed things up.  There was a possibility I could 
beat the storm.

When I got to Dale's the wind was beginning to pick up.  Dust swirled around 
in the parking lot.  I said good-bye to Emily and told her she'd be seeing 
me again if the storm got here before I was ready to leave.

Dale and Six both had their heads under my hood and were working away.  I 
watched them argue the finer points of water pump replacement and began to 
get bored.  I took a seat outside and watched the sky.

Finally, I heard Six call me.  I got up and went over to them.

"Start your car up," he said.

I slid behind the wheel and it started the car on the first try.  Six let 
out a whoop and shut the hood.

"Let it run for a bit," he said.  "Dale is writing up the bill.  I promise 
he'll be easy on you."

I joined them inside the little office with my checkbook.  They gave me a 
huge break and I smiled my thanks at them.  Dale slid a look to Six and 
right then I knew he knew what had happened.  My smile faltered a little, 
but it was inevitable.

I went back out to the car and looked outside.  The sky had become 
impossibly dark in minutes.

"Shit," I said, as I looked out.

Six came to stand next to me.

"You're not going anywhere for a while."

"Guess not," I sighed.  "I was hoping I could beat it."

"What's the hurry?" he asked as his hand slid around my waist.

"Well, I'm gonna book it home before the sky opens up," called Dale as he 
headed to his truck.  "Be careful!"

We waved good-bye as Dale took off trying to beat the approaching doom.

"Well, let's get out of here.  I know a great place to watch the storm."

I looked at him.  "Where?"

"We'll take your car for a little ride out of town, not too far, and we can 
watch it roll in over the mountains."

"Are you nuts?  I want to be safely inside somewhere, and this garage isn't 
a bad place."

"Come on...I'll drive.  It'll be fun."

"But-"

He ignored me and pulled me over to the car.  We got in and he backed out 
into the parking lot.  He left me briefly to close up the garage and we sped 
off down the road.  All around us, dust was blowing.  I could see lightning 
streak the sky over the mountains.  It was going to be a bad one.  I prayed 
there would be no tornadoes.

We got out of town and drove upward a little to a higher ground.  It gave us 
a good view of the town and further west.  He assured me we would be safe 
from flash floods.  I laughed a shaky little laugh and he turned off the 
engine.

We sat in silence as the rumbling got louder and the sky darker.  It was 
kind of thrilling, but I still preferred to be inside a house.

Six reached over and took my hand.

"Diana," he whispered.  "I don't want you to leave."

"I'm not going anywhere right now," I said gesturing to the sky.

"You know what I mean."

I sighed.  "I know.  But you know I have to."

I avoided looking at him because I didn't want to see the disappointment 
written on his face.

A bolt of lightning streaked across the sky followed by a loud boom.  I 
stiffened slightly and he squeezed my hand.  It was getting darker by the 
minute and we started to notice that the town was getting harder to see.

We sat there and watched the storm roll in.  When the first drops of rain 
began to splash on the windshield, he turned and leaned over to kiss me.

"I want you so bad," he murmured.  "I want you and I want to keep you here 
with me."

I couldn't say anything to him at that moment.  My hands went to his hair 
and I stroked it softly, loving the feel of it on my fingers.  I pulled him 
to me again and kissed him deeply, letting my tongue glide along his lips.  
I knew in the back of my mind we shouldn't be doing this, but I wanted him 
as badly as he wanted me.

We kissed and stroked each other gently.  All around us, the rain beat down 
and the wind howled and the lightning flashed.  I did my best to ignore it 
and concentrate on his kisses.  He began to pull me towards him so my 
breasts were crushed against his chest.  At last he broke away and tilted 
the seat back.

I took a deep breath and realized how stuffy it was getting in the car, but 
if we opened the window, we'd be drenched.

Six undid the buttons of his fly and I saw that he wasn't wearing underwear. 
  That was fine with me and I took his cock in my hand and stroked it.

"Oh baby, suck me," he whispered.  "I want to feel your sweet mouth on me."

I positioned myself on the seat and leaned over him so I could get my mouth 
on him.  My tongue snaked out and licked the tip of his cock ever so 
lightly.  He let out a soft sigh and I opened my mouth to engulf the head.  
Sucking on it slowly, but hard, I pulled him into my mouth.  My lips parted 
wider and I moved my head down further, taking in as much as I could.  He 
groaned louder and clutched my head with his hands.

"Oh yeah, so good.  So fucking good."

I slid one hand to his balls and cupped them gently as my head lifted up and 
my lips and tongue caressed his growing hardness.  I continued that for a 
little while, teasing his cock and driving him wild.  Meanwhile my own body 
was responding.  I could feel the wetness between my legs.

Just as I released his cock, a huge bolt of lightning struck nearby and I 
shrieked.  Six sat up and pulled me to him and held me.  I was shaking from 
the fright of it.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to be a baby," I said in a shaky voice.

"Shhh, it's ok.  Just bad timing."

He laughed a little and stroked my hair.  It felt so good to be held like 
that and we stayed like that for a little while as the main part of the 
storm raged around us.

Soon his stroking stopped and he was kissing me again.  I did my best to 
concentrate on that and he pushed my hand to his lap so I could touch him.  
I gripped his cock in my hand and began to get him back to full hardness 
again.  He moaned into my mouth.

"Take your shorts off," he said roughly.

I undid the button and slipped them off.  I went to push my panties down but 
he told me to leave them on.

"Now climb on top of me."

I gingerly eased my body over the stick shift and somehow was able to 
straddle him without getting the steering wheel up my ass.  He had the seat 
way back and had moved as far back he could.  I got on top of him and began 
to rub my panty-clad mound over his cock.

"Oh fuck, that's great," he moaned.

His hands slid up to my t-shirt and pushed it up and over my breasts.  I 
pulled off the shirt and sat there in my underwear.  He looked up at me and 
lust was all over his face.

"God, you're beautiful," he said.

I blushed slightly and looked down at him.

"Slide your bra straps down slowly."

I did as he asked and slid each strap down.

"Now push the cups down and under your breasts."

I grabbed the material and pushed it underneath, thankful I didn't have an 
underwire on that day.  My nipples were now exposed to him and they were 
flat and wide and begging to be sucked.

"Play with them," he said.

I closed my eyes and brought my hands up to gently cup my breasts.  I 
kneaded them softly and began to make circles around my nipples.  I started 
from the outside and slowly spiraled in.  As my nails trailed around the 
darker flesh, I felt his cock twitching against my panties.  His breath 
quickened as I began to pinch the sensitive nubs.  I gasped and sighed as I 
did this, lost in my own ministrations.

"Mmmmm...yeah.  Can you suck them?" he asked.

I nodded and stretched my neck.  I brought one full breast up to my lips and 
took my nipple into my mouth and started to suck.

"Oh fuck, yeah," he moaned. "That is so hot."

I leaned over him and offered my other breast for him to suck.  A deep growl 
went through him as we sucked my nipples to hard little points.  I released 
myself and let him do all the work.  He pushed them together and licked 
between the cleavage.  I panted and moaned and rubbed myself through my 
panties.

"Oh, Six, I gotta have you inside me - I can't take it anymore."

He continued to suck me and I pushed my panties to one side and guided his 
cock into me.  I gasped as I slid down on him.  My hands rested on his hard 
chest as I lowered myself.  He groaned at the sensation of his cock fully 
engulfed by my wetness.

I wiggled on top of him and raised myself up only to push back down.  His 
hands went to my ass where he grasped my asscheeks.  I did the work this 
time and I rode him hard.  His mouth went back to my nipples and I told him 
to bite them.

"Harder!" I screamed.

He bit down and I cried out.

"Oh fuck yeah, Six!  Fuck me!"

He grunted and continued to assault my breasts.  My pussy was filled 
completely by him as I rode him hard.  I became oblivious to the raging 
torrent outside.  My only thoughts were of him.

"Mmm...ride me, baby.  Ride my cock."

And ride him I did.  Up and down I went.  My breasts bounced and jiggled as 
he tried to bite them over and over.  I tossed my head back and growled as 
my pussy clenched around his cock.

"Yesssssss...I'm so close..." I breathed.

"Yes, cum for me, baby," he urged.

"I'm...oh god...."

At that instant my body exploded and my orgasm rushed over me like the rain 
outside.  I shut my eyes and panted and moaned like a bitch in heat.  That 
drove him over the edge and yelled out that he too was cumming.  We both 
rode each other as our shrieks filled the car and competed with the noise 
outside.

+++

Mike woke up in a daze.  He was still on the bed.  He sat up and they were 
nowhere to be found.  He let out a sigh of relief at the fact that maybe he 
was alone now and they wouldn't bother him again.  Not that he really 
minded, but he was exhausted.

He rolled off the bed and was instantly aware of the throbbing in his ass.  
He thought it would be a while before he tried that again.  As he scanned 
the room, he saw that they had put all the toys away in their proper place.  
He was glad, because Diana would be pissed off if she found out.  He 
straightened out the bed and went upstairs.

The sound of the answering machine beeping greeted him when he got back up 
to the main floor.  He quickly went over and turned it on. Diana's voice 
came on and told him she wasn't sure if she would be home that night.  Her 
car wasn't fixed.  Then she told him she loved him and missed him.  He 
thought her voice sounded sad.

Sighing, he shut the machine off and got a beer.  Settling in front of the 
TV, he started flicking around on the channels.  He paused at the weather.  
Severe storms were traveling to the south of them.  He wondered, rather 
hoped, that Diana wouldn't be driving through them.  As much as he wanted 
her home, he wanted her safe.

As he thought about her, little pangs of guilt tugged at him.  True, they 
had had their share of her slaves, but he never fucked any on his own.  
Their agreement was that they had to share, or at least let the other know 
what they were going to do.  For his part, he had never fucked anyone 
without her either participating or setting it up.  He knew about her tryst 
with Alex, a fellow Dom, but that was in the context of her bondage world.  
After she spent an evening at Alex's house, she never brought it up again.  
And she still hadn't let him tie her up.

We wondered if he should tell her what he did with Dawn and Jasmine and 
thought that maybe it was better he kept it quiet.  He just hoped Dawn 
wouldn't say anything to Diana.  There was that chance, but he decided to 
take it.  He made a silent vow not to get involved with her again.

He went back to channel surfing and after a few hours he dozed off.

+++

The next few hours I spent in a daze as I sped across the state.  The storms 
had moved south and I was going northeast, so I was safe.  Six was behind me 
now and only after I put some distance between us, could I think about it.

After we had sex, he got quiet again.  I knew what he was thinking, but I 
didn't go there.  Instead we drove back to the garage so he could get his 
truck and go home.  The storm had cleared and it was just raining lightly.  
We got out of my car, as I had to use the bathroom before I started my drive 
back.

When I finished he was leaning against his truck.  He had his cowboy hat on 
and the rain gathered at the rim and dripped off.  My heart ached at the 
sight of him and I didn't want to leave either, but it was useless to try to 
prolong it.

I stood before him and looked at his deep blue eyes.

"Six, I don't know what to say..."

He shook his head.

"There's nothing to say."

I stepped closer and pulled him towards me for a deep kiss.  My hands went 
around him and brushed his firm ass.  Then suddenly I pulled away.

When I looked at him, I swear I saw a tear forming in his eye.  He blinked a 
few times and a half smile came to his lips.

"Thank you again, Six.  For everything."

"My pleasure, Diana," was all he said.

And with that I got in my car and drove away.  In his back pocket was my 
card and I wondered when he would find it.

+++

I got home after dark.  The house looked dark, but Mike's truck was in the 
driveway.  I let myself in the door and heard the TV.

I crept into the den and he was sleeping on the couch.  I smiled and went to 
him quietly.  He didn't wake up until I was leaning over him, kissing his 
lips softly.  His eyes fluttered open.

"Diana..."

"Hi sweetie."

"God, I'm so glad to see you," he said, as his arms went up to hug me.

"Me too, believe me."


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