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The Bitch and the Jerk (Part 2 of 2)
(MF, cons, romance, slow, humor)
Copyright (c) 2000, 2002 Bingain 
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Chapter 6 - The Revelation


We were in the elevator when Jennifer asked, "Why did you go
to Tiffany?"  

"I don't know.  I was just browsing around.  I wanted to get
you a nice piece of jewelry.  I wanted you to look nice in the
party."  

"Why did you want me to look nice?"  

"I just thought you should.  I know I'm stupid."  

Jennifer didn't say anything.  

"Roger told me to buy you some gift."  

"Why would Roger tell you that?"  

"I don't know.  I'll call him to find out."  

"You do whatever he tells you to do?"  

"Nope, not always.  I wanted to buy you something anyway."  

"Why?"  

"I don't know.  Why did you buy me this tie?"  

"Because your tie was ugly."  

"Lots of people's ties are ugly,"  I said, as we stopped
outside our rooms.  

"Because you gave me a lesson on the presentation and the
business.  It was my appreciation."  

"I did that for my own benefit."  

"But it also benefits me, a great deal."  

"I'm glad you appreciate it."  

"I always do."  

"Huh?"  

"You're smart in dealing with clients.  You always gave me
insights in our meetings."  

"I thought you hate me."  

"I do."  

I was confused.  

"I hate it when guys judge me by my appearance.  I remember
what you said when you first saw me."  

"I remember it too.  They were compliments."  I said, "Why?"  

"Why what?"  

"Why do you hate it when guys compliment your look?"  

Jennifer opened her door, turned on the light, and went
inside.  "Come in."  

I hesitated a bit and followed.  I closed the door behind me. 


"Take a seat."  Jennifer pointed to a chair as she sat in the
other one.  

I sat down, wondering what she was about to say.  

"I got used to being the center of attention when I was in
school.  I was very active.  I had tons of boyfriends.  I got
to pick the best-looking guys.  It turned out they were all
jerks.  

"I got married at the age of seventeen; to a guy I thought he
was real great.  A year later I caught him in our bed with a
redhead.  Know what he said afterwards?"  

"What did he say?"  I asked.  

"He said I was still the best blonde he ever had."  

"Damn it.  Sorry to know."  

"It's okay.  It's the past.  A few months after my first
divorce I got married again.  Six months later I caught my
hubby in our bed with another woman.  Guess what color of hair
this time?"  

"Brunette?"  

"Blonde.  He said blondes were the best fucks."  

"I'm sorry to hear that.  What happened afterwards?"  

"I got divorced again.  I was a disgrace to my family.  I
moved out, worked as a waitress.  I dyed my hair dark brown
and wore ugly plain-sight glasses to reduce the harassments I
got.  I went to junior college in the evening; got my
Associate Degree; then finished my Bachelor Degree.  I
completed them in six years with an average five hours of
sleep at night."  

"I'm proud of you.  It's real hard and needs a great deal of
determination and endurance."  

"Thank you."  Tears started flowing from her eyes.  I had an
urge to go over and kiss the tears off her face.  Instead I
passed her the box of tissues from the dressing table.  

"It's nice that you did it.  You're a creative talent.  It
would be a waste for you to stay home or to serve dishes."  

Jennifer laughed.  Her shirtdress was buttoned down the front.
 She didn't loose any button but when she sat with her legs
crossed large portions of her slender legs were exposed to me.
 Together with her laughter and smiles I just couldn't help my
hard-on.  I knew I was going to jerk-off again real hard that
night.  I crossed my legs to hide my discomfort.  

"But know what?"  Jennifer asked.  

"What?"  

"I still can't get away from this appearance prejudice."  She
continued.  "People always, and yes, always, judge me by my
appearance.  I don't dye my hair anymore, I have enough
confidence and I know I worth more than a brainless blonde."  

"I saw the way Wilson looked at you this morning."  

Jennifer laughed.  "He was disgusting.  Do you know half of
the guys in the our agency want to get into my pants?"  

"You're kidding."  

"No, believe me."  

"Including Dave?"  

"Of course."  

"Nick?"  

"Not yet."  

I couldn't hold my laughter.  "James?"  

Jennifer laughed.  "Do you?"  She turned to look at her hands
but glanced at me over the corner of her eyes.  

"I do."  I was representing my dick.  

"You don't, unless you have a crush on bitches."  

I didn't know how she found out she was a bitch to me, but I
knew I was into bitches now.  "I have a crush on a bitch,"  I
told myself.  

"So you never have a boyfriend since your divorce?"  

"No, I had no time, and I needed time to get over them and
restore my self-confidence."  

"I understand that.  You've been doing well."  

"You know why I like you?"  Jennifer asked after a pause,
looking down at her hands again.  

My mouth dropped open.  "You kidding?"  I asked carefully. 
"You hate me."  

"Both."  Jennifer blushed.  "I hate you for your compliments
when you first saw me.  I hate you for calling me a bitch and
let the entire office know it."  

"I'm sorry.  I'll renounce it."  

Jennifer laughed again.  "I hate myself too, because I knew I
like you."  She was still looking at her hands.  "I like you
for several reasons.  You taught me a lot at the office.  You
did it the harsh way; you made me cry in the bathroom; but
every time I talked to you I learned something.  You didn't do
it because you wanted anything from me.  You're also a caring
guy, to beauty and to bitches.  Remember what you said when we
were in Nick's office discussing the donut-chain proposal?"  

"Nope, I don't.  When was it and what did I say?"  

"You called me an idiot.  No man had called me an idiot
before, not until after they had fucked me."  

"I'm sorry for that.  Sometimes I have a temper."  I moved my
eyes away from her legs and looked at the vase on the tea
table.  I knew I would want to fuck her if I kept on watching
her legs.  

"I bawled in the bathroom after that.  But despite you calling
me an idiot you also reminded me to watch out for that
womanizer operations guy that I would be meeting.  You cared
for a bitch you hated."  

"Oh."  I murmured.  I had no memory of saying that.  I started
to wonder if I had ever really hated her.  

"You'd have managed to take me to the meal last night even if
you didn't need to talk about the proposal with me, right?"  

"I...  um...  I don't know.  Why do you think so?"  

"Because of your tone.  You forget I had substantial
experience with guys."  Jennifer moved her attention from her
hands to my eyes.  "I knew you cared for me, even though I was
a bitch to you.  

"And you bought me this two thousand dollar necklace without
knowing why you did it.  You even told me it was a two hundred
dollar one.  Guys who bought me gifts always inflated the
price of the gifts."  Jennifer was handling her necklace. 
"Have you ever bought a woman something like this?"  

I went through my mind for gifts I had bought for others in
the past.  I didn't think I had bought anyone anything more
than two hundred dollars.  I still couldn't believe I spent
two thousand dollars on this necklace.  I shook my head.  "I
thought you were angry when you knew it was two thousand."  

"I was.  I hate people lying to me.  But you bought me
something you wouldn't even do for your girlfriends."  

I didn't know what to say.  I realized I was looking at her
exposed legs again.  I knew I needed to leave but I couldn't
stand up with my obvious bulge.  

Jennifer stood up.  She came over to me and took my hand.  She
pulled my hands to get me stand up.  I stood up and tried to
bend to hide my bulge but I couldn't.  I would be kissing her
if I lean forward.  Jennifer looked into my eyes.  Her wet
crystal ocean blue eyes were only a few inches from mine.  I
wanted to kiss her.  

Jennifer wrapped her hands around my neck and pressed her lips
onto mine.  Her lips were softer than cotton and warmer than
my heart.  It was just a soft touch.  She moved back a bit and
whispered.  "Do you like a bitch?"  

"Yeah, I am into a bitch."  I didn't know what I was saying. 
I wrap my hands around her waist.  I didn't know what I was
doing.  

Jennifer leaned forward.  Her soft breast pressed firmly on my
chest.  Her warm body came in contact with my bulge.  "I can
feel it."  She whispered and closed her eyes.  

Next thing I knew I was kissing her.  Our lips touched,
parted, and touched.  My lips moved from her upper lips to her
lower lips.  My tongue probed in between her lips.  I licked
her teeth and felt a wet soft tongue meeting mine.  Our
tongues danced together.  She caressed my shoulder and twined
my hair with her fingers.  She massaged my body with her
breast and legs.  I never had a more passionate or exotic kiss
in my life.  

I caressed her.  I moved a hand to her shoulder.  I could feel
the softness of her body beneath the fabric.  I played with
her bra strap.  I lowered my other hand and slide it down to
her butt.  I cupped her ass cheek and stroked it.  I pressed
on her ass pulling her closer to my bulge.  

Jennifer moaned lightly into my throat.  She moved back a bit.
 I was wondering if I did something wrong.  She looked at me,
her hands still around my neck.  "The buttons are on the
front."  

I wasn't an idiot, not at that moment.  I moved my hands to
her front and started to unbutton her dress.  I had some
problem doing it as my hands were trembling.  Jennifer was
wearing a black seamless deep-V bra with front closure. 
One-third of her breasts were exposed from the bra coverage,
making a strong and intriguing contrast between her fair skin
and the dark lingerie.  I gulped when I put a hand on her bra.
 Jennifer quivered slightly when I touched her semi-covered
breast, "Buttons first."  She whispered after taking a deep
breath.  

I did as commanded.  When the buttons were all free, she
lowered her hands to her side and jiggled.  The dress slid
onto the floor.  Her black cotton bikini panties came into
view.  I gulped again and undid her bra.  She jiggled again
and her bra fell onto the carpet behind her.  I grunted
involuntarily at the sight of her bare breast in front of me. 
My first impression on her, which made me a jerk in her eyes,
was totally correct.  Jennifer had firm nice tits.  They were
not big, but nicely shaped.  Gravity didn't have much effect
on them.  Her nipples were stiff and erected.  The necklace
and shinning diamond pendant on her naked chest made it even
more intriguing.  I felt my dick was swelling to a size it had
never before achieved.  

"Like what you see?"  Jennifer asked teasingly in an alluring
low voice.  

I nodded.  "You're a goddess."  

"Thank you."  Jennifer smiled and ran her hands behind me
again.  We kissed and fondled each other.  We caressed each
other.  We stroked each other.  After a while she pushed me
away and started to pull my jacket off and unbuttoned my
shirt.  She pulled the tie from my collar and unbuckled my
belt.  I helped her undressing myself until I was only in my
jockey brief.  

Jennifer giggled as she saw a huge wet stain on my brief.  She
ran her fingers from the tip of my cock down through the
fabric.  She was sending a huge amount of electricity into my
dick.  I groaned.  "Like this?"  Jennifer asked while watching
her fingers fondling my dick.  

"Yeah.  I died and went to heaven."  I groaned.  I was afraid
I would shoot in my brief.  

Jennifer smiled.  She carefully removed my brief from my hip. 
"Get on the bed."  She instructed me.  

I wiggled my legs to get rid of my brief.  I stepped over and
sat on the bed.  Jennifer came over and sat beside me.  "Lie
down."  She said softly.  I wish I had a recorder with me.  I
wanted to hear those words in her sexy voice over and over.  I
lay on my back and Jennifer took my hot rod in her hands.  She
fondled it and occasionally played with my balls.  She was
watching me the whole time.  I was watching her.  I wanted to
kiss her.  I wanted to fondle her boobs.  I wanted to melt
into her.  

Jennifer bent and kissed on the tip of my dick.  I quivered. 
My dick reacted to the kiss with a strong bounce.  Jennifer
giggled and licked my dick, starting from the tip running down
the shaft while gently squeezing my balls.  I felt her warm
wet lips wrapping around the tip of my cock.  I groaned
louder.  I felt her soft hair tickling every inch of my skin
around my pelvis.  I felt her hot lips engulfing my dick. 
Jennifer started to move up and down my shaft, sending waves
of thrill through my cock to my brain.  I knew it wouldn't
take long.  I was groaning hard when I touched her head and
exclaimed, "I'm coming."  Before Jennifer had a chance to
react I was shooting a huge load into her mouth.  I almost
passed out.  Jennifer slowly let go of my deflating cock when
my ejaculation ended.  She got up, smiled at me, and went into
the bathroom.  She came back a little while later with a towel
in her hand.  She wiped me clean with the warm damp towel and
then snuggled beside me.  We kissed while fondling each other.
 

Jennifer broke the kiss, "How long since your last time?"  She
played with my deflated tool.  "You almost shot your load into
my stomach."  She giggled.  

"About two years.  Since I broke off with my ex-girlfriend. 
You?"  

Jennifer giggled again.  "No wonder you came fast and hard,
you poor boy."  She massaged my balls.  "I haven't had sex
since my last divorce."  

"I am sorry.  I couldn't control it."  I played with her
nipples, "You missed it longer than I did."  

"Why sorry?  You'll perform better the second time."  Jennifer
smiled, "Well, I got something at home in case I have the
need."  She blushed.  

"I love seeing you blush.  In fact I love seeing you
everything."  

Jennifer gave me a poke in my chest.  "I love seeing you hide
your face too.  You looked so cute."  

I laughed and turned to her.  I knew I was in trouble now.  I
want this woman, whether a bitch or an angel.  I didn't care;
I wanted her.  I sat up and looked at her.  Jennifer was
looking at me.  She was happy.  I could feel it.  I kissed her
and made my way down her neck and to her chest.  I cupped her
breasts and fondled her stiff nipples while running my tongue
all over her breasts.  She started to moan.  I loved hearing
her moan.  I sucked her nipple and ran my hands all over her. 
She moaned louder.  I moved my tongue down to licked every
inch of her skin.  I stuck my tongue into her belly button. 
She spread her hands and grasped the sheet tight.  I ran my
tongue around her pelvis.  Jennifer was trembling.  

I slid my hands under the rim of her panties and slowly pushed
them down her hip.  Jennifer raised them.  I pushed them
further down her legs.  When her panties were below her knees
she wiggled her legs and kicked them off.  

Jennifer was a real blonde.  I never had any preference on
hair color but it looked so pretty on her.  She didn't shave
but her bushes looked very sexy.  I knew my cock was three
times the size of a baseball bat now.  I enjoyed the view
below while bringing back a hand to her breast and put the
other hand on her bushes and caressed.  I moved my hands
further down.  Jennifer spread her legs.  I moved my hand over
her pussy and felt the stream flooding.  She moaned loudly.  

"You're very wet."  I turned my eyes to her face.  

"I am.  I've been wet many times today, in fact yesterday too.
 I was even wet after you had your lips on me on the plane."  

I was astonished.  "I didn't know that."  

"Of course you didn't.  You're an idiot."  

"Damn it,"  I thought.  I was jerking off hard the day before
without knowing my bitch needed a man.  "I'll make up for it."
 I smiled to Jennifer and moved my head down.  

"You'd better."  She smiled while spreading wider.  

I moved my head between her thighs and kissed her on her
pussy.  Jennifer arched her back and raised her knees. 
"Ah-o-ah!"  She moaned.  Her aroma was very strong.  It filled
up my nostril completely.  Her lips were swollen and her juice
was oozing out.  I suck her slit and stuck my tongue inside.  

"Ohhhhhh!"  Jennifer cried out loud.  She pulled my head
tighter against her body.  I stuck my tongue all the way into
her pussy.  I felt her hands gasping my hair, pulling and
pushing.  I withdrew my tongue and lapped around her lips.  I
moved up through her coarse hair and found her clit, swollen
and rigid.  I ran my tongue around it.  I felt her pelvis
shaking.  I enclosed her clit with my lips and push a finger
into her slit.  Jennifer reacted by grasping my finger with
her pussy muscles.  I thrust my finger in and out of her
tunnel.  She shoved her hips up and down meeting my thrusts. 
I kept on enjoying her sweetness while her motions became more
vigorous.  I added a touch to her clit with my tongue while
sucking it.  Jennifer was trembling all over.  I felt waves
after waves of contractions engulfing my finger inside her
when she arched her hip high into my face.  She was silent.  I
stopped my movements and waited for her.  After a while she
lowered her hip to the bed, gave out a long sigh.  I slowly
ran my finger in circular motions inside her and lick around
her clit softly for a few moments before moving up to her
face.  

Tears were flowing out from Jennifer's eyes.  I bent down to
lick them off her face.  She pulled me towards her lips and
kissed me vigorously and madly.  

Jennifer held my cheek in her hands after the kiss and looked
into my eyes.  Her eyes were filled with joy and passion.  "Do
you know that nobody had ever made me come the first time I
have sex with him?  You're the first guy.  You made me come
like I never had climax before."  

"I'm glad I can bring joy to you.  This is the most passionate
sex I ever had."  I looked at her.  I had never seen such a
pretty face before, ever.  

"I thought I liked you, James.  I was wrong.  I love you." 
Jennifer continued, "Otherwise I wouldn't have come so hard." 
Tears were forming in her eyes again.  

I kissed the tears from her eyes.  "I've also realized I'm in
love with you.  It sounds stupid, but I honestly love you,
Jennifer.  I want you to be happy"  

We kissed again.  I wanted to hold and kiss this bitch till
the dawn, till the dusk.  Jennifer's fingers were all over me,
touching every part she could reach.  She stopped when she
found my once again rock-hard cock and stroked it gently.  

Jennifer broke the kiss again and whispered.  "I want you to
fuck me.  I want you to fuck my brains out."  Her eyes were
filled with a mix of passion and lasciviousness.  

"Me too."  I replied on behalf of my dick and my heart. 
Suddenly I remembered something.  "I don't have rubbers."  

Jennifer grasped my cock hard.  "I don't care, just fuck me." 


I wanted to ask, but Jennifer put a finger on my lips.  "Fuck
me now!  Fuck me hard!"  

Jennifer's words definitely had a strong effect on me.  I felt
my dick was growing into a monster.  I knew I had to fuck this
bitchy angel till the world ended.  

I positioned myself between her legs.  Jennifer was still
holding my cock.  She guided me into her wetness.  I
immediately felt the mixture of softness, wetness, and warmth
surrounding my cock.  I had sex many times in my life before
but nothing could compare with this feeling I was having at
this moment, nothing even close.  I wanted to stay like this
forever but Jennifer's hands were pushing on my ass and her
hips were rising to gobble up my meat.  I thrust all the way
inside her.  

"Yes!  Yes!  Do it!  Do it!  Don't stop!"  Jennifer's moaning
was goading me.  I thrust all the way in and all the way out. 
I picked up the pace.  She was thrashing back and forth,
meeting my thrusts halfway.  Our pelvises slammed at each
other's.  

"Oh, oh goodness!  Fuck me!  Fuck me!  Fuck me hard!  Fuck me
harder!  Fuck...  ohhhhhhhhh..."  Jennifer was moaning hard. 
I was groaning out loud.  I moved my hip in a speed beyond my
imagination.  I had never been as horny like I was now.  I saw
sweats dripping down my face on to Jennifer's face, mixing
with hers and dropping down on to the pillow.  Then all at a
sudden Jennifer came still in the air.  Her mouth was open but
no sound came out.  Her eyes were tightly closed.  Her nails
dug deep into my ass.  Her pussy went tight engulfing my cock.
 I stopped and enjoyed her contractions around my dick.  It
seemed her convulsions never ended.  They came wave after
wave.  The stimulus was so strong I knew I wasn't going to
hold.  

Jennifer opened her eyes after another long breath.  She
pulled my ass hard against her.  "Come inside me, James."  

I nodded.  I shoved myself inside her and went back to the
madness of both rhythmic and random paces.  It didn't take
long before I felt the uncontrollable urge.  "I'm coming!"  I
managed to get the words out.  Jennifer nodded, wrapping her
legs around my ass and grasping my waist with her hands.  I
shot another huge load into her pussy when I thrust deep
inside her.  I thought I had nothing left after I unloaded
into her mouth earlier, but I was now giving her more than the
previous shot.  I felt my cock contracting and felt her
muscles around my cock contracting as well.  Both of us were
motionless.  We made no sound.  

I didn't know how long we maintained that position.  I only
knew my arms were shaking from the prolonged push-up. 
Jennifer opened her eyes, smiled at me, and whispered.  "Come
down on me, I want to feel you and hold you."  

I fell onto Jennifer.  We held each other tight.  We kissed
passionately.  My semi-deflated cock was still inside her. 
Her legs were still wrapping around my ass.  After I regained
strength to roll off her, Jennifer turned on her side and
looked deep into my eyes.  "James, I never had a comparable
fuck before, not even close."  

"Me too.  I love you, Jennifer."  I caressed her hair.  

"I love you too, James."  Jennifer caressed my cheek.  

We went to sleep cuddling together without a shower.  We were
too exhausted for anything.  When I woke up in the morning I
was still holding her in my arms.  My neck was stiff from the
position I slept but my cock was as hard as a baseball bat.  I
was studying the sweet smile on her face when Jennifer opened
her eyes.  She smiled at me, moved over and kissed me.  We
made passionate love again in the bed, and later in the
shower.  My dick was so sore I was certain it wouldn't
function for a week.  

We had the return flight at four o'clock, so we went out for a
meal and hung around the downtown for a while before going to
the airport.  

I called Roger when we were in the lounge at the airport
waiting for the flight.  I told him I was leaving and thanked
him for the contract as well as the cocktail.  I then asked
him, "Why did you tell me to go buy Jennifer something?"  

"Because she deserves it.  She's good.  She's a nice girl; and
she likes you,"  Roger replied.  

"How can you tell she likes me?"  

"Listen, little brother.  My business deals with women.  I
deal with women.  I know women.  That's why I succeed.  Can't
you see it from the way she looks at you?"  

"Nope.  She used to call me a jerk.  I called her a bitch."  

Roger was laughing hard.  "See?  The two of you are made for
each other."  

I went back to Jennifer.  The confused look was still hanging
on my face.  

"What's the matter?"  Jennifer asked.  

"Roger told me he could tell you liked me."  

Jennifer laughed.  "That's why I hated you and liked you,
James.  You're a stupid silly duck."  

I started to ponder if Nick had been honest with me, and
whether there was any hidden reason he was sending me here.  

"For how long?"  I asked.  

"I don't remember, but it's been a while,"  Jennifer continued
after a pause.  "When we get back to Chicago I will show you
something."  

"You aren't on pills, are you?"  I asked the question I was
stopped last night.  

"No.  I've not been on pills since my last divorce.  No need."
 

"You were taking a chance with me then."  

Jennifer turned away from me and looked at the check-in
counter.  "My period came a few days earlier.  Chances were
slim.  If I get pregnant I will bear the responsibility.  I'll
keep and raise the baby.  I take sex seriously.  I didn't just
make love to you because I was horny."  Jennifer stopped for a
moment looking at her fingers.  "I didn't ask you to be
responsible.  I knew I wanted to do it with you anyway. 
That's why I stopped you last night.  I knew what you were
going to ask."  

"Know what, Jennifer?"  

"What?"  

I held Jennifer's face in my hands.  "If you get pregnant, the
baby will be ours, not yours."  

Tears started running down her face.  She leaned forward and
sobbed on my shoulder.  

"I love you, Jennifer."  I whispered to her ears.  

"I love you too, James."  Jennifer still had tears hanging on
her face as she raised her head to look at me.  I kissed her
on her face.  

"Maybe we should simply get a plan to make a baby."  

Jennifer laughed.  "Now?"  

My dick responded by swelling.  "Do you want to do it here
now?"  I teased her.  

Jennifer poked me in my chest.  "You little dirty jerk."  She
laughed.  


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Chapter 7 - The Dildo

"Where is your car?"  I asked Jennifer when we were back at
O'Hare airport.  

"I took a cab to get here.  Driving to O'Hare is always a
nightmare."  

"I'll give you a ride then.  But I am hungry.  Would you want
to have some a snack with me?"  I was holding her hands in
mine while pushing the luggage cart towards the exit.  

We shared a candlelight dinner instead of a snack.  When I
stopped my car outside her apartment building, Jennifer asked.
 "Do you want a cup of coffee?"  

"Sure."  

I followed Jennifer up to her apartment.  It wasn't a big
unit, but she decorated it well.  It made my apartment looked
like a doghouse.  

"You have talent for interior design too."  I made a sincere
remark.  

"Thank you, James."  She turned over and smiled at me on her
way to the kitchen.  

I had already developed a horrible habit, more accurately my
dick had.  Whenever Jennifer smiled at me, my dick swelled. 
Whenever she laughed, my dick swelled.  Whenever she blushed,
my dick swelled.  Needless to say when she was in my arms or
leaning on me, my dick swelled.  

"So what was it that you were going to show me?"  I asked her
when I was sipping the coffee while caressing her hair in the
couch.  

"What?"  

"You said you would show me something when we got back to
Chicago."  

"Oh, that one."  Jennifer suddenly blushed.  My dick
responded.  

She stood up, took my hand, and led me into her bedroom.  My
dick responded.  Jennifer saw it.  She giggled.  

We were standing next to her bed when Jennifer talked.  "Do
you remember I told you I had something at home in case I felt
horny?"  

"Yeah, I remember,"  I said.  My dick responded.  

Jennifer opened the drawer in the night table.  She took out a
dildo.  

I laughed.  

"That's what a bitch uses."  Jennifer laughed.  She then
handed it over to me.  "Take a look."  

I was somehow taken by surprise.  I knew what it was for, but
I had no use for it.  Nevertheless I took it in my hand. 
There were some markings on it.  The room was dim.  I bent
down to look at it under the lamp on the night table.  There
was a marker-pen written word "James"  on it.  

I turned around and looked at Jennifer.  Her face was bright
red.  "This is the only dildo I have."  She said in a barely
audible voice, looking at her fingers.  

"How long has it been here?"  

"I don't remember.  A few months."  Jennifer was still looking
at her hands.  

"I'm an idiot,"  I sighed.  

"Yes you are."  Jennifer smiled.  My dick responded.  

I moved towards Jennifer, with the dildo in my hand.  "Which
one is better?"  

Jennifer chuckled, and she grasped my bulge.  "You'd better be
better."  

I wasn't sure how many times I made love to Jennifer that
night.  I almost had to craw to the bathroom the next morning.
 When I got out, Jennifer was already in her work clothes.  

"I'm going to the office now.  I don't want them see us
getting there at the same time.  If you're hungry there's a
donut shop at the corner two blocks down.  I'll see you in the
office, okay?"  

"Okay, Jennifer."  I pulled her close and kissed her.  My dick
responded.  

Jennifer chuckled as she left.  


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Chapter 8 - The Proposal

The receptionist at the office gave me a sly smile when I got
in.  The girl who helped me with paper works gave me a sly
smile when I got to my cell.  I knew there was something
wrong.  I dropped my briefcase on my desk when Nick's voice
came through the intercom.  

"Got a moment?"  

"Sure.  Coming."  I replied, and walked towards his room. 
Nick's secretary gave me a sly smile when she saw me.  

"Close the door, James,"  Nick said when I got into his room. 


"What's the matter?"  I closed the door, pondering what had
happened.  

"How was it?"  Nick asked, giving me a sly smile.  

"Great.  The renewal contract will be sent out on Thursday."  

"I know that.  I meant how was she?"  

"Who?"  

"Jennifer, or if you prefer, your bitch."  Nick had a big
smile on his face.  

"What about her?"  

"Damn it, don't fool with me.  The whole office knows you
bought her a Tiffany necklace.  Don't tell me you did that as
a business gesture."  

"Everyone knows?"  My mouth dropped open.  

"Everyone knows.  Mariah called Mary.  How was she?"  

"Fuck!"  I growled.  

"You fucked her?"  Nick's smile grew bigger.  

"Nick, She doesn't like it."  

"She doesn't like what?"  

"News or rumors spreading around."  I kicked the guest chair. 


"Well, is it rumor or news?"  

"Damn it, Nick, I thought we were buddies."  I was a bit
angry.  

"Of course we are.  What do you want me to do?  I can't tape
everyone's mouth.  I can't tape Mary's mouth.  You know her." 
Nick was laughing.  

"Damn it."  I sighed.  "Hey, Nick."  I had remembered
something.  

"What?"  

"Why did you send me to New York with her?"  

"I already told you."  

"Is that it?"  

"James, she likes you.  Everyone knows."  

"Everyone?"  

Nick was laughing real hard.  I was starting to hate this guy.
 

"Okay, James.  I have to admit I had hidden this from you. 
But I haven't known it for long either.  I knew you liked her
too.  You just didn't know it yourself."  

Nick continued.  "I won't tell anyone what you tell me about
her.  I don't need to, anyway.  How much was that necklace?"  

"Two thousand."  

"Wow!  Two thousand.  I'm glad Roger & Wilson is your account
now."  

"Me too."  I sighed again.  

"Jennifer is a very nice girl.  She's worth everything to you,
buddy."  

"I know.  Thanks for the tips and news,"  I said as I left his
office.  Nick still had that big smile on his face.  

I was filling my cup with coffee in the pantry when I saw
Jennifer came in.  She had fire in her eyes.  I sighed. 
Jennifer wasn't smiling.  She stared at me, came over, and
slapped me on the face.  I knew this would happen.  

"What did you tell them?"  Jennifer said angrily.  "You jerk!"
 

"I didn't."  

Jennifer stared at my eyes, then turned around.  I grasped her
on her shoulder and turned her around.  Jennifer screeched,
"Let me go!"  

I hold her arms.  I looked into her eyes.  She starred back at
me with flames.  "Listen, Jennifer.  Mary is Mariah's cousin. 
Ask Mary."  

Jennifer widened her eyes.  "Mariah told Mary?"  

I nodded.  "And Nick told me everyone knows I bought you a
Tiffany necklace."  

"Fuck!"  Jennifer growled.  "I'm sorry, James."  She lowered
her voice.  "Did it hurt?"  She put her fingers on my cheek.  

I saw Mary coming into the pantry.  She saw us and retreated. 
"Wait Mary!"  I raised my voice.  Jennifer turned around and
saw Mary.  Her face turned red.  

Mary was standing still.  She didn't say a word.  

"Mary, I love Jennifer."  I said.  

Mary couldn't close her mouth.  She stared at us for a while
and disappeared.  

I returned my attention to Jennifer.  She was blushing big
time, but she was also smiling from her heart.  I kissed her
briefly and lowered my voice.  "I'll see you at lunch, okay?" 


"Okay."  Jennifer left with a sweet smile on her face.  

I moved into Jennifer's apartment that weekend.  I didn't need
my apartment anyway.  I hadn't used my bed since I returned
from New York.  People in the office had stopped looking at us
with sly smiles.  I had made our relationship public.  

"I'm glad to announce that James has been promoted to
Assistant Vice President, Major Accounts, effective
immediately."  Bruce made the announcement towards the end of
a staff meeting three months later.  

I rose to thank Bruce, Nick, and everyone congratulated me.  I
wasn't surprised.  Nick had already told me about it.  

"Anyone got anything else?"  Bruce did the routine before
adjourning the meeting.  

I raised my hand.  "Yes, James."  Bruce nodded at me.  

"I've got a question for Jennifer."  I glanced over to see
Jennifer widened her eyes.  

I turned to her.  "Jennifer, will you marry me?"  

She was shocked.  Everyone was shocked, except Bruce and Nick
who were smiling.  Jennifer's face turned red.  It was an
unexpected question for her in a staff meeting.  

"Do you have the ring?"  She asked when she recovered.  

"I do.  It's a Tiffany ring."  I took the ring out from my
pocket.  I spent a fortune on it.  I walked over to Jennifer,
and showed it to her.  

I saw tears in her eyes.  I saw joy in her eyes.  I saw her
shivering.  "Will you marry me?"  I asked again.  

"Yes, I will."  She looked at me with her tearful eyes.  

I put the ring on her finger.  I held her close and kissed
her.  Everyone was applauding.  

"Meeting adjourned."  Bruce declared.  "Jennifer and James,
stay,"  He added.  

After they left the boardroom Bruce said, "Congratulation,
Jennifer.  Congratulation, James."  He shook our hands.  "Take
the rest of the day off.  You two need some time together." 
He winked at me.  

- End - 


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Written by Bingain
Edited by Morgan
Last Update: 6/16/2002
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