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This chapter is the last in this series -- it was suggested to me by a
number of fans that I stop here.  I have one or two DDC chapters in various
stages of development, but so far have decided not to finish them.  I hope
you've enjoyed my little writing exercise, and if not, why are you still
reading this?

This chapter is heavy on romance but there's some sex as well.  To be
honest it's a piece I'm rather fond of myself and I don't say that very
often where my writing is concerned.  Enjoy.


*...all ideologies are totalitarian. *--* Raoul Vaneigem*
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David Donaldson Chronicles Chapter 15: Julia Gets a Proposition M/F, Techno
Magic, Romance

   It was snowing hard when they crossed into the U.P.  Huge white flakes
drifted down through the frigid air from steel grey clouds pregnant with
moisture.  On either side of the long straight strip of blacktop huge piles
of snow bordered the highway in seemingly endless wind rows.  And beyond
the snow banks rank upon rank of balsam, hemlock, white pine, Norway pine,
spruce, and an occasional oak, birch, poplar, or maple stood like silent
sentinels clad in fluffy white uniforms.

   The highway that runs north to the tip of the Keweenaw Peninsula is
lonely.  Few travelers take it and fewer still are places to find shelter
for those who venture into this wilderness.  To break down in the winter is
to risk life and limb in the relentless cold and snow of this nearly
pristine wilderness.  But this driver was no stranger to lonely roads in
this northern latitude.  He drove with the assurance of the experienced
traveler who understands all too well that overconfidence is deadly when
the winds and snows of December reclaim their territory.

   Chet Baker's take on My Funny Valentine drifted softly from the speakers
as the sleek black crossover sped through the snowy darkness.  The driver
hummed the familiar tune.  His only passenger was asleep in the passenger
seat.  Her face beautiful in repose, her blond hair sparkling where the
dash lights were captured and reflected by its tousled strands.

   Their destination was a remote cabin in Michigan's Upper Peninsula
nestled in a cove on the shores of the greatest of the Great Lakes, Lake
Superior.  About two hours remained of their journey.  David hoped that the
caretakers had followed his instructions and that the cabin would be ready
for their arrival.  A long romantic weekend was just what he needed at the
moment and Julia, his number one assistant, confidant, friend, and lover,
was the perfect companion with which to share it.  Cross country skis
rested snugly in their rooftop rack, snow shoes shared space with their
luggage in the large aft compartment, and warm outdoor gear would be
waiting for them at the cabin - not that they would be spending much time
outside.

   Baker gave way to Brubeck, Kenton, Monk, Garner, Guaraldi, Marsalis,
Sanborn, and Previn as the dark miles sped by.  Bobby Hackett's follow
trumpet added an ethereal quality to the music of the Jackie Gleason
Orchestra.  His father had given him an appreciation for this music; an
appreciation he never lost even as he had discovered the rock music of the
60's and early 70's.  The snow continued to fall thickly as dusk turn to
night.  Gray and white became black and white.  The road was a dark tunnel
fringed in ice and illuminated by the powerful beams of headlights and fog
lamps.

   The GPS indicated that their turnoff was just a mile or so ahead and he
slowed his progress somewhat so as not to miss it.  Just as the "you have
arrived" signal flashed on the screen (he had muted the annoying voice), he
spotted the reflectors on the sign post to the left of the highway and saw
that the driveway had been recently plowed.  And not just plowed, but
groomed.  He slowed, turned and the change in motion of the vehicle
awakened his passenger.

   "Where are we?" Julia said, yawning and stretching beautifully.

   "Almost there darling.  Just a little farther," David said, not taking
his attention from the narrow track ahead.

   The trees came right up to the road.  It was a road in the most abstract
meaning of the word.  It wound through the forest more like a game trail
than anything manmade.  Two vehicles could not meet here.  It twisted and
turned down one steep hill and up another until at last it emerged onto a
sort of plateau.  A porch light flickered through the snow like the distant
beacon of a lighthouse.  He pulled into the driveway and up to the door. 
His crew had more than met his expectations - in spite of the heavy snow
the driveway was clear all the way to the shed and the porch was relatively
clean, having been swept within the past half hour.

   He jumped out of the vehicle, glad to be on his feet after the long
drive, and went around to Julia's door.  He opened it and took her hand as
she stepped onto the snowy ground.  One of the things he liked about his
assistant was that she was perfectly content to let him be a gentleman in
things like opening doors, pulling out chairs, helping her with her coat,
and things of that sort.  She was refreshingly old fashioned in that
respect.  He pulled her into his arms for a kiss, but it was a quick one;
the cold air and thickly falling snow affording less than optimal
conditions for al fresco romance.

   "Let's get you inside and I'll unload the car," David said, taking Julia
by the hand and leading her up the steps and onto the porch.  He produced a
key, opened the door, and they stepped into the warmth of the cabin.  The
great room was lit by the dancing flames of a freshly laid fire in the big
fieldstone fireplace that dominated the room.  The tang of wood smoke
mingled with the sharp smell of cinnamon and apples - the caretakers had
really outdone themselves, David thought, as the unmistakable aroma of
mulled apple cider drifted from the kitchen.

   "Oh David," Julia said, "It's beautiful," she added, turning to him and
giving him a kiss full of affection and the promise of more to come.

   "Take a look around why don't you while I unload the car," David said.

   "Are you sure you don't want me to help?"

   "Let me wait on you this weekend, darling," David said, kissing Julia on
the forehead.  "You wait on me all the time at the office.  It's my turn to
wait on you."

   "Well," Julia said, "since you put it that way, OK." She giggled.  That
giggle was connected directly to David's groin.  He had only to hear it and
his body responded in a uniquely male fashion.

   He was tempted to throw her down on the big bear rug in front of the
fireplace and make love to her right then, but he caught himself in time
and instead headed back out into the snow and cold to retrieve their
belongings.

   Two trips later a few soft sided bags, a couple pairs of snow shoes, and
their coats were piled next to the door.  Julia was in the kitchen ladling
hot cider into a pair of ceramic mugs.  David stepped behind her and
wrapped her in his arms, nuzzling against the soft blond hair that cascaded
down her back.  She turned her head for a kiss and he obliged, covering her
mouth with his own and feeling her tongue come out to play.  He responded
in kind and the kiss held for a few more moments before he released her.

   "We'd better drink this cider before it cools off," David said.  "Let's
go sit by the fire and relax."

   "You're the boss," Julia said, smiling.

   David put his arm around Julia's trim waist and the happy couple made
their way back to the great room where the fire was crackling merrily in
the massive stone fire place.  A large, leather sofa occupied the space
before the hearth and they sat on it.  This was a sofa with some
experience. David briefly wondered how old it was.  It was well cared for
and comfortable - obviously used to people.  Julia nestled under David's
left arm, her legs curled under her as they stared into the flames while
enjoying the hot fragrant brew from white ceramic mugs.

   "This is perfect," Julia said softly.  "Just perfect.  Thank you,
David."

   She turned her face up to David's and he kissed her, gently, tenderly,
as a lover, tasting the rich apple flavor of her breath punctuated with the
sharpness of cloves and cinnamon.

   "It's perfect because you're here, Julia, and I want everything to be
perfect for you this weekend."

   Julia looked up at him with her big blue eyes and then she kissed David
again.

   "Thank you," she said, breaking the kiss.  "You're the best boss a girl
could ever have, but I have a question."

   "Yes?"

   "Why are we here?  What's going on?  You've been different since you
came back from California," Julia said, sitting up and turning on the sofa
to sit Indian style facing him.

   David took a sip of the fragrant brew in his cup and bought himself a
few seconds to consider his next words.

   "Julia.  How long have we known each other?"

   "You hired me three years ago.  I knew who you were before then, but we
met for the first time the day I came into your office to apply for the job
as your assistant."

   "And how do you think that's worked?"

   "Best job I've ever had.  You're generous and the fringe benefits (she
grinned at him impishly), well they're awesome," Julia said.

   David chuckled and took another sip of his cider.

   "I've never had an assistant like you.  Ever.  These last three years
have been some of the best of my life, and a lot of that has to do with
you."

   "Thanks, boss," Julia said, laughing a little, but in a sort of
uncomfortable way, not having a clue where the conversation was headed. 
Had David brought her up here to fire her?

   "We've had a lot of success and a lot of that has to do with how well
you run the office and how well we work together as a team.  You have all
the things I lack.  You make sure the details get taken care of before I've
even thought of what they are."

   "Stop...you're making me blush," Julia said, laughing to hide her
embarrassment.

   David reached out and took her hands in his and looked into her eyes.

   "I wanted you to have a special weekend to relax and enjoy and be taken
care of because I want you to understand how much I appreciate you for
taking such good care of me and our business.  You're going to be pampered
and fussed over and, yes, made love to all weekend.  I know you like the
outdoors and we're going snow shoeing and cross country skiing, and then
we'll come back and use the hot tub and drink mulled wine and eat wonderful
meals, which I will prepare for us, and you're going to relax and enjoy
yourself."

   Julia didn't say anything.  She just got up on her knees, put her arms
around David's neck, and kissed him.  David managed to set his mug on the
coffee table in front of the sofa before wrapping his arms around Julia and
kissing her back.

   There wasn't much making out in the office; their sessions there had a
much more animalistic and purely lust driven quality.  They were fun and
they were intense and everyone got off but you couldn't call them
"romantic" in any sense of the word and though enjoyable (extremely) there
was no emotion.

   This was different.  This was passion.  They both felt it.  Neither
spoke but both knew that some sort of corner in their relationship had just
been turned.  The kiss continued and David ended up on his back with Julia
lying on top of him, his arms wrapped around her holding her tightly.  Yes
this was passion but without urgency.  It was the passion of two human
beings who knew how to appreciate the twin gifts of time and privacy.  The
kisses were by turns deep and passionate, light and teasing, affectionate
and playful.

   "Mmmm...this is nice," Julia murmured.  "I could get used to this."

   "So could I," David breathed as he kissed the line of Julia's jaw, the
tip of her cute little nose, and her eyes.  "So could I," he repeated as
his mouth claimed hers once more.

   The kissing continued and the passion built as the fire burned lower and
lower in the grate.

   "Let's move to the loft," David said.

   Julia sat up and David scooped her into his arms and easily stood to his
feet.  She was amazed at his strength, having no idea how augmented David
really was, physically thanks to the Master PC.  She squealed as he lifted
her and she threw her arms around his neck with enthusiasm.  He kissed her.
She kissed him back.  Up the stairs they went kissing and laughing.  Into
the loft where a huge bed waited covered in eiderdown comforters and huge
pillows filled with the finest feathers money could buy.

   David set Julia on her feet and she began to undress.

   "No," David said, grabbing her hands as she was about to pull her
sweater up over her head.  "Let me do that."

   "Yes, darling, I want you to undress me," Julia said.  Her voice was a
low purr filled with lust and David's body responded.

   David went to his knees in front of Julia to remove her socks - her
shoes were by the front door along with his own.  He lifted each of her
feet, one at a time, and peeled off the sock, then lovingly kissed and
licked her toes, the tops of her feet, and her ankles.  Then he kissed his
way up her legs to her waist.  Reaching up with his hands he pushed up the
hem of her sweater and kissed the tender flesh of her belly as he got back
on his feet.  His lips followed his hands as they drew the sweater up and
over Julia's head, skipping her breasts for the moment.  She was breathing
hard now.  David was grinning; enjoying himself in ways that he hadn't for
some time.  And the weekend was just getting started.  There was a big
surprise coming on Saturday.  How would she react?

   When Julia's sweater lay on the floor in a pile of cashmere, David again
knelt before her and slowly undid the fastenings on the waistband of her
slacks and gently pulled them down her legs, again kissing each inch of
flesh as it was revealed but avoiding any overt erogenous zones.  Julia's
hips were moving restlessly thrusting her pelvis in the direction of
David's face.  He ignored these signals entirely although he was aware of
them - his senses were being bombarded by pheromones and other non-verbal
messages - and he continued to worship her long shapely legs as he pulled
her slacks off.  One by one he lifted her feet and pulled each leg of her
slacks off before discarding this garment as he had her sweater.  She stood
there in bra and panties a beautiful figure of a woman.  He looked up and
let his eyes (elevator eyes in this case) devour her perfect form.

   David reached around and put both hands on Julia's ass and drew her to
him burying his face in the crotch of her now nearly translucent panties,
inhaling her arousal, pressing his lips to the fabric and kissing his way
up to the waistband.  He pulled it away from her flesh with his teeth and
her breath caught as she hoped he was going to remove them, but he let it
snap back instead.

   "Oh!" Julia cried out, more in surprise than in pain for it hadn't hurt
at all.

   David kissed his way up across Julia's taut belly flesh to her torso. 
He lip nibbled his way around her rib cage carefully avoiding the heaving
swells of her marvelous breasts rising as he did so until he was standing
behind her and kissing Julia's back above her bra strap and up to the back
of her neck.  He moved her hair out of the way and nuzzled this extremely
erogenous zone for a moment before moving on to the side of her neck.  He
could feel her pulse throbbing under his lips as he traced the jugular vein
up to her jaw line and then nibbled lightly on her ear before going back
down her neck to her shoulder.  He lifted her left arm and kissed down from
the shoulder and shoulder blade to the flesh beneath her arm and that
tender, intimate, area under her shoulder.  Julia shuddered and moaned as
he continued his oral worship.  She wanted him to take her and throw her on
the bed.  She wanted him to rip off her remaining garments and just take
her forcefully, mastering her with his cock.  Her loins ached.  She felt
empty and needed to be filled; filled with cock and forced to achieve
orgasm after orgasm.  David knew this.  He was aware of Julia as he hadn't
been aware of any woman for a long time.  Every movement, every twitch,
every breath, every sigh or gasp - he decoded every signal and continued to
smile and to kiss, nibble, nip, and lick all of the skin so far exposed.

   Julia's breasts ached for his touch; her pussy ached for his cock; her
whole body yearned to be possessed by this man.  And he was torturing her
with his kisses and his nibbles and his nips and his licks.  Julia loved
it. The teasing was pleasurable and she loved the feel of his mouth on her
skin.  Just the same, however, she wished he would get on with it.

   David stood behind Julia and unfastened her bra.  His fingers moved
gently down from her shoulders carrying the straps of her bra down her arms
until this lovely piece of lingerie joined her other garments in a heap on
the floor.  When his hands came back up they went to her breasts and cupped
them weighing each, gently squeezing each, softly caressing each, his
thumbs slowly stroking Julia's nipples, already hard with desire, to
diamond points now bright pink with arousal.  She gasped as his hands
touched her breasts and moaned as he manipulated them.  Her head jerked
back onto his shoulder and she thrust her chest out seeking to maximize the
contact.  A mini-orgasm swept over her and her knees felt weak.  Again she
felt his strong arms enfold her, pick her up, and lay her on the bed.

   He stood there for a moment, looking down at this beautiful woman, her
hair spread out on the pillows like angel wings; her breasts, those
magnificent mounds of flesh, standing proud and firm and moving up and down
alluringly as she breathed.  The flush of her excitement had spread across
her upper torso and neck even as far as her cheeks.  Her hips moved
restlessly pumping the air; her thighs pressed together futily squeezing
her sex in vain hope of release.

   "Have I told you lately how beautiful you are," David asked?

   "You always tell me, darling, but a woman loves to hear it over and over
again," Julia said, smiling up at him.

   "You are beautiful.  I think you are the most beautiful woman I have
ever known, inside and out."

   "You're just saying that because you want to get into my pants," Julia
teased.

   "I think I'll get into them anyway, darling, but I meant what I said."

   "C'mere then and prove it."

   "'Patience is a virtue, obtain it when you can.  Always found in woman.
Seldom found in man,' or so my mother always told me," David said.  "You're
not being very patient, darling."

   "Are we going to fuck or not," Julia whined, her frustration starting to
bubble over.

   "Not."

   "What!?"

   "We're not going to `fuck' as you so crudely put it, my dear.  We are
going to make love."

   Julia said nothing.  She just stared up at David and waited for whatever
was next.

   David leaned down and gripped the sides of Julia's panties and slowly
pulled them down over her ass - she helped by raising her hips off the bed
- and down her legs.  He dropped them on the floor next to her other
things, his eyes never leaving hers.  She was naked.  She was his.  She was
ready.

   He stared down at her, not saying a word, as he unbuttoned his shirt and
tossed it aside.  Undershirt, slacks, socks, and, finally, his briefs hit
the carpet and he too was naked.  His cock was as stiff as a poker and
stood straight out from his hips.  He had an amazing body for a man who was
approaching sixty.  It was the body of an athlete in his prime.  Julia
stared at it hungrily.  She knew what that body was capable of and she
wanted it.

   "Spread your legs, Julia.  Show me," he whispered, fisting his cock.

   Julia complied, spreading her legs and pumping her ass up off the bed
displaying herself to him completely.  David took one of her legs and
lifted it, taking the foot and pressing it against his cock.  She moaned as
she felt his heat; felt his urgency; felt his arousal.

   The foot went to his mouth next and he kissed it lovingly, tenderly,
hungrily.  His tongue was a live wire with a mind of its own and everywhere
he licked her she felt a trail of fire connecting directly to her brain and
ramping up her desire ever higher.  He kissed, licked, and lip nibbled his
way up her calf to the back of her knee, and then her thigh.  She was
moaning with desire and frustration.  No man had ever treated her this way;
had ever taken this much time to get to the point.  She loved and hated it
at the same time.  Didn't he know she needed to be fucked?

   The atmosphere was redolent with the scent of aroused female flesh. 
David's mouth moved closer and closer to the source.  He crawled up onto
the bed between Julia's legs (finally!  She thought).  David grabbed her
legs behind the knees and lifted them up over his shoulders.  He slid
forward, his large hands cupping her ass as he kissed and licked his way
closer and closer.  Julia was squirming in his grasp attempting to close
the distance to his mouth begging for the touch that would send her
crashing over the edge.

   But David knew what he was doing and he also knew that the orgasm Julia
was about to have would be the first of many that evening.  He wanted it to
be perfect.  He wanted everything to be perfect for her.  David Donaldson
was in love.

   David's nostrils flared as he inhaled the heady musk of Julia's sexual
arousal.  His mouth watered.  Still he teased and nibbled moving closer to
the eventual target of his oral ministrations by millimeters - a little at
a time.  Julia was moaning with need and with frustration.  Her body
writhed on the bed, her hips pumped the air, her pussy mouth opened and
closed like the mouth of a beached fish.  She felt his breath warm and
humid on her nether lips.

   "OHGODOHGODOHGODOHGODOHGODOHGOD!  YES!  Oh yesssss...lick me....oh
David...  that feels so good...don't stop...yesyesyesyesyesyesyesyesYES!"

   Julia shrieked as David's mouth hit home and his lips and tongue
performed their magic on her sexual center.  He clamped his arms around her
hips to hold the thrashing woman still and he clamped his mouth to her like
a lamprey to a lake trout and held on while she convulsed, spasmed, and
shook through a series of powerful orgasms.  And still he licked and still
he sucked and still she cried out in ecstasy.

   Julia had experienced cunnilingus performed by experts, mostly women,
and David was one of those experts but that was irrelevant.  Something was
different.  His ministrations felt more like devotion than sex.  He wasn't
just getting her ready for a good fucking.  He had been focused on her
pleasure since the evening began and there he was face down in her nether
regions performing miracles with his lips and tongue.  Julia didn't spend
very much time thinking about this.  She didn't have much spare brain
capacity for rational thought at the moment.  She was too busy staying in
front of the orgasm wave; she was too busy enjoying the most intense
pleasure she had felt in years; she was content to let the pleasure
continue as long as it could.  She was in heaven.

   "David...David...please...David," Julia babbled, trying to get him to
stop.  She pushed ineffectually at his head trying to push him away. 
"David...please...it's too much...please...baby...please...stop...I can't
take it any more.  Oh fuck...it's so good...too much...David...please..."

   David lifted his head and looked up at Julia between the perfect mounds
of her breasts - breasts that thanks to the Master PC would always defy
gravity and also be free of implants - gave her one last long loving lick,
and then planted a great big raspberry on her belly.  Julia shrieked in
surprise and then started laughing.  He did it again.  And again.

   "Cut it out you fool!" She shouted at him, laughing so hard that tears
were running down her face.  "Stop it!  I mean it!"

   David was laughing too.  He took Julia in his arms and crushed her to
him covering her mouth with his letting her taste her secretions on his
lips and tongue.  He silenced her with his kiss.  She relaxed, her body
recovering from the intensity of her orgasms her whole mind and heart
lifted to the skies on the wings of pleasure and delight.  She was happier
now than she had been in years.  Happier than she could ever remember
being.

   David pushed up onto his elbows and looked down at the beautiful blond
woman lying beneath him.  "How are you doing?" He asked.

   Julia lifted her head and kissed him.  "I'm doing great!" She kissed him
again.

   "Ready for round two?"

   "Round two?"

   Julia's legs were spread and David was between them.  He reached down
and guided his cock to the entrance to her well licked opening and slowly
pushed it inside.

   "Aaaaaaahhhhhhhh," Julia groaned.  "Oh baby...that's it...push it all
the way inside.  That's what mama needs."

   David silenced her with another kiss penetrating her mouth with his
tongue just as he was penetrating her belly with his cock.  When he was
fully seated he withdrew and then slowly pushed back inside.  Deep inside.
His cock was long and thick and he knew how to use it.  He took his time
building up the passion in her again.  Julia wrapped her legs around his
waist and went along for the ride.  She was content, for now, to let him
drive, as it were.  She hoped she would get to pay him back for the earlier
torment at some point this weekend but that thought was quickly swept away
by the pleasure she was getting from David's love making.

   "Making love," Julia thought.  "That's what we're doing." And it hit
her. Like a ton of bricks suddenly dropping on her from 8 stories up it hit
her.  They weren't fucking.  This wasn't two friends or two colleagues
having a fun roll in the hay (or on the office sofa).  David was making
love to her.  The way he had carried her up the stairs, his comments about
letting him take care of her this weekend, the way he had patiently worked
her to a frothing passion - he was sending a signal.  Was she ready for
this?  Was she ready to be loved again?  Did she love this man?  Once again
the insistent pleasure she was experiencing from David's cock sawing away
inside of her swept all other considerations aside for the moment.  But
there would be a reckoning.

   David felt Julia's body responding to his thrusts and he picked up the
pace.  He also adjusted the angle a bit to put more pressure on Julia's
clitoris.  His goal was to give her as much pleasure as she could stand. 
He knew he could literally "go all night like a lumberjack," if need be,
and he had absolute control over his own orgasms and erections.  His focus
was on his partner and her pleasure.  He was enjoying it of course.  He
never tired of the feeling of his cock being enveloped by a woman's vagina.
It was better than anal, better than oral, better than a hand job, and
better than masturbation.  It was the best.  He felt Julia's pussy spasm
once around his cock and then a few seconds later again.

   "Yeah!  Yeah!  Yeah!  Yeah!" Julia chanted, her lust overtaking her.



   "Ohgodohgodohgodohgod...  so good ...don't stop baby...don't you ever
fucking stop..." she babbled through gritted teeth as the orgasm train
arrived and the cars hit her one by one over and over and over again. 
David found another gear and started really hammering Julia's pussy.  His
cock made a liquid, squishy sound as it sluiced through the swamp that
Julia's molten center had become.  She was squirting around his cock every
other minute or so and she had lost count of how many times she had cum. 
She had lost track of pretty much everything except the intense pleasure
radiating through her body from her vagina.  She was pulling on her nipples
so hard David was afraid she's injure herself but the pain only seemed to
drive her further into delirium.

   "Ohmygod...ohmygod...oh..oh...oh...oh...oh...I
can't...can't...ohgodIcan't...can't stop cumming... 
can'tstopcummingcan'tstopcummingcantstopcumming...never like this...it's
never been like this ...never been...never...ohgod... 
CUMMMMMMMMIINNNNNNGGGGGG!"

   Julia's whole body stiffened.  Her back arched up off the bed and her
legs wrapped tightly around David's waist.  He was balls deep and he held
himself still while her pussy went through spasm after spasm of delight and
Julia seemed to hold her breath.  And then she collapsed back on the bed
and pulled David's face down for a kiss.

   "Baby...baby...baby..." was all she could get out for a little while. 
David smiled and kissed her tenderly.  His hard cock was still buried to
the hilt in Julia's twitching pussy.  He flexed it.

   "OH SHIT!" Julia gasped as she felt his cock move deep in her guts. 
"FUCK!  That thing is huge!  Hold still a minute, dammit...let me catch my
breath."

   David kissed her again and slowly withdrew his pussy slime covered cock
until only the head was nestled just inside the entrance to her jade gate.
He loved the Chinese term for the vagina.  Jade gate.  It was a beautiful
term for a beautiful part of a woman.

   "Let me taste it, baby...let me taste it," Julia groaned as she felt him
empty her vaginal canal.

   "This weekend the lady gets whatever she wants," David chuckled,
withdrawing completely and then rolling over on his back next to Juila. 
She had recovered from her paroxysm of pleasure somewhat and quickly
maneuvered herself into position with her mouth over David's groin.  She
kissed his balls first and started licking them, cleaning them with her
tongue until they were free of her essence.  Then she started licking the
shaft.

   "Mmmmm....I love the taste of pussy on a cock," she said.

   "You love the taste of pussy, period," David responded with a laugh.

   "Ouch!" he said a moment later as she playfully bit him, but it was a
very light bite and didn't really hurt - it only surprised him.  Now Julia
began to suck David's cock in earnest.  She had learned (with some help
from Master PC) how to take his entire cock into her mouth and throat
without gagging and she loved doing it.  She could orgasm that way without
any other stimulation (another Master PC augmentation) and she enjoyed the
sense of power it gave her to have a man so fully under her control.  She
thought she knew how to make David cum and was completely oblivious to the
fact that he came when he decided to cum and not before regardless of how
skillful she was at oral sex.  But he admired her technique and he enjoyed
it when she sucked his cock - something she did quite often at the office.

   "Julia, darling, come up here and kiss me," David said, pulling Julia's
face off of his cock and guiding her mouth to his.  He held her face in his
hands as he kissed her long and deep with as much passion and tenderness as
he could summon.  Julia moaned into his mouth as the kiss continued and she
maneuvered her lower body so that she could capture his still rampant cock
between her legs and impale herself on it.  She reached back between her
legs and guided his shaft home then plunged down taking him to the balls.

   "Oh god...yes...oh god...I love this cock in my pussy..." she mumbled as
she broke this kiss and brought herself into a squatting position over his
crotch.  Her hands were on his abdomen for balance as she moved her
haunches up and down taking David's full length, which was considerable, on
each stroke.  She was looking down between her tits to stare at her crotch
watching in fascination as her body swallowed and expelled David's giant
missile.

   "Oh god...I'm coming agaaaaaaaiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnn," she wailed, her head
thrown back and her face frozen in a grimace that looked like pain but
wasn't.  David felt her pussy muscles clamp and release, clamp and release,
as Julia's orgasmic convulsions coursed through her system once again.  He
pulled her down so that her breasts were pressed against his chest.  David
grabbed Julia's ass and held it still while his hips pumped up driving his
cock deep.

   "Oh baby...that feels so good...oh god...I can't stop cumming...please
baby...give me your cum...  cumformebabycumformebaby...shoot it...fill me
up...I wanna feel it shoot deep inside me..."

   That sounded like a great offer to David and he gave up trying to
control his orgasm.  Like a runner with a strong kick for the finish line
he accelerated his thrusts and drove his spike into Julia's pussy like a
fucking machine set on high speed.  Her ululations probably sent animals
within a mile of the cabin scurrying for their hiding places as she
screamed out her pleasure.

   "Oh Julia..." David groaned feeling himself start to go over the edge,
"get ready baby...  I'm gonna cum ...I'm gonna ...here it comes baby...here
it comes...AAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH!" he groaned as the flood gates
opened and his long delayed climax hit like a tsunami.  Thick salty cum
sprayed Julia's insides like a bucket of whitewash at a clown convention.
She felt the heat of his ejaculation and it made her cum one more time as
his cock jerked and spat inside her.

   Spurts became dribbles and with a last twitch or two of his cock David's
orgasm ran its course.  He held Julia close and kissed her.

   "Oh my god, baby...oh my god..." Julia's body shook with orgasmic
aftershocks.  "What did you do to me," she whispered, her voice shaking
with emotion.  Tears were on her cheeks.  "Never felt like that...  never
ever felt like that..."

   David enfolded her in his arms and held her, kissing the top of her head
as she laid her cheek on his chest.  He gently stroked her back - now
covered with a thin film of sweat - and said nothing.  After a time Julia's
sobs subsided, her breathing became deep and regular, and David smiled
because he knew she was asleep.  As quietly and with as little movement as
he could manage, David got hold of a corner of the quilt they were laying
on and pulled as much of it as he could over them.  He also managed to get
a pillow under his own head, and with Julia resting peacefully atop him,
David went to sleep as well.

   Julia woke up with the sun shining through the east windows of the large
bedroom/loft.  She looked down at David, still deeply asleep.  He was so
handsome even in repose.  He was the best lover she'd ever had and the best
boss.  It was a great combination.  They made a great team.  So, where was
all this leading, she wondered.  She needed to think this through. 
Something was going on.  David had changed somehow.  He was different
toward her since he came back from California.  More attentive for one
thing, and he'd started putting flowers on her desk.  Supposedly, according
to him, because they dressed up the office.  But after last night she
wondered.  Restless now and knowing she wouldn't go back to sleep, she very
carefully got out of bed and retrieved her bag.  She found the bathroom,
took a shower, dressed, and noting that David was still sleeping soundly,
she made her way downstairs.

   There were a few embers still glowing in the fireplace and she used
these, plus some fatwood to get the fire going again - it was chilly in the
cabin.  The sun was shining, its rays reflected a million ways by the
previous day's snow.  It was almost too bright to look at.  When the
kindling caught, she put some bigger pieces of wood on the fire, made sure
it was going and tip toed into the kitchen to find the makings for coffee.
A few minutes later, she had a steaming mug of her favorite brew and she
was sitting in a big rocking chair in front of the fire, thinking.  She had
a lot to think about.

   David woke up to the smell of coffee.  He opened his eyes.  Sunlight
streamed in through the big windows on the east side of the house.  Julia
was nowhere in sight.  David got up and noted that the soft sided bags he'd
left downstairs the night before were now on the floor in the bedroom. 
Julia's had been opened; his lay next to it.  He rummaged in the bag for a
pair of shorts and a sweatshirt and he padded down the stairs barefoot.

   "Good morning, sleepyhead," Julia said, cheerfully.  "Sleep well?  I
sure did."

   "Like a baby, baby," David replied, taking the steaming mug of coffee
Julia held out to him.  He set it on the counter and then swept her into
his arms and kissed her.  She came willingly, although David wondered if
she noticed that his mouth tasted of stale pussy juice.

   "Good morning, darling," David said, releasing her and picking up his
coffee.  "I'm going to take a shower and then fix us some pancakes.  How
does that sound?"

   "Delicious."

   "Good.  It's my mother's recipe.  I hope you like them."

   She did.  The pancakes were light and fluffy and Julia knew she'd need
some extra time at the gym to unload all those calories.  Although, come to
think of it, she mused, she didn't seem to have any trouble with her figure
no matter how much she ate.  She briefly wondered why, then shrugged her
shoulders and leaned back into the rocking chair and watched David finish
cleaning up the kitchen.

   "There.  All done.  Now, you need to decide...snow shoes or cross
country skis."

   "Oh, let's try the snow shoes," Julia said.

   The sky was clear blue in every direction.  The air was crisp but not
too cold.  The fluffy snow puffed up like sparkly dust each time one of the
snow shoes hit it.  David was in the lead - he knew where they were going.
Julia was content to follow.  They were well dressed for the weather and
the exercise felt good.  It was a beautiful day and they laughed and talked
as they made their way along the trail.  Every now and then the woods
opened up to their right and they were treated to a view of Lake Superior
shining and blue in the sun.

   "Look...there..." David said, pointing to a tree just off the trail.

   "Where?"

   "Over there...on that tree branch," David said, still pointing.

   Julia looked where David was pointing.  She saw what appeared to be a
wrapped package, albeit a small one, hanging by a red ribbon from a snow
covered branch.

   "Go get it," David said, smiling.

   Julia looked at him, puzzled.  Curiosity got the better of her and she
made her way through the snow over to the tree.  The package was about
eight inches long and beautifully wrapped in gold foil paper.

   "What is this?"

   "Open it.  It's for you."

   Julia looked at David and then at the package.  She shrugged her
shoulders, took off her gloves, and carefully removed the box from the
wrapping paper.  It was a jewelry box.  Her hands were trembling as she
opened the box.

   "Oh David," Julia gasped as she held up a beautiful string of pearls
with a jade pendant at their center.

   David stepped to Julia and looked down at her, smiling.

   "Oh David, it's beautiful.  But why?"

   "Why not?  Can't a man give a beautiful woman some jewelry if he wants?
Consider it a bonus."

   Julia punched him on the arm.  "You jerk!  I want a straight answer,"
she said, but she was grinning.

   David put his hands on her shoulders and kissed her on the forehead.

   "Julia, you're one of the best things that's ever happened in my life. I
just wanted you to know how much I appreciate you." He paused, took a deep
breath, and added, "How much I love you."

   Julia stared at him, completely stunned.  Her mouth hung open in shock.
Of all the things she'd been expecting this weekend, hearing David say "I
love you," had not been on the list.  So she did the one thing most women
are guaranteed to do when they hear those three magic words from a man, she
burst into tears and threw herself into David's arms.

   "David...David...David...Oh, David...I never...this must be some sort of
dream," she said, sobbing into his jacket.  "I love you too, David.  I just
never thought...I mean...we've been friends..."

   David tilted Julia's head up and covered her mouth with his, cutting off
her flow of words.  They stood like this in the sunshine, in the forest,
surrounded by thousands of acres of wilderness and trillions of cubic feet
of crystal clear fresh water, and held each other.

   Julia stopped crying and began to laugh.

   "Well when you said you wanted this weekend to be special, you weren't
kidding," Julia said, beaming at him.

   "There's something else in the box," David said, pointing.

   Julia looked underneath where the necklace had been nestled in its
velvet nest and there was a small thumb drive.

   "What's this?"

   "Well, since we don't have a computer here in the middle of the forest,
I guess we'll have to make our way back to the cabin and find out, won't
we?"

   "C'mon, David.  What is this?"

   "All in good time, my love.  All in good time."

   The walk back to the cabin seemed to take forever.  When two people are
walking in snow shoes it's pretty much impossible for them to hold hands.
Julia wanted to hold onto David.  She wanted to have him in her arms and
kiss him.  She was impatient to be back in the cabin where she could really
hold him and kiss him and make love to him.

   For his part, David wore what can best be described as an inscrutable
smile.  He knew what was on the thumb drive.  He wondered how Julia would
react not just to the thumb drive, but to the other surprise he had waiting
for her back at the cabin.

   The sun had started to drop toward the horizon when they rounded the
last turn in the trail and the cabin came in sight.  Soon they were
stamping their feet on the mat outside the door and moments later they were
inside.  David helped Julia out of her jacket and boots before shedding his
own outerwear.  He took Julia's hand and led her to the big leather couch
where their lovemaking had started the night before.

   "Sit, please, while I build up the fire a bit."

   "David, what's on this thumb drive?"

   "All will be revealed, darling.  Have patience."

   "I don't like games, David," Julia said going for menacing but failing
miserably.

   David laughed.  "Nice try babe, but I happen to have firsthand knowledge
that you are not being truthful."

   "Well...OK, but I still want to know what's going on."

   David fussed with the fire a bit and soon had a cheerful blaze going. 
He went over to the door and picked up his briefcase, then removed
something from his jacket pocket.  David walked back over to the couch and
handed Julia the tablet.

   "Here...fire this thing up," he said.

   She was looking at the tablet, which she hadn't seen before, trying to
find the power button.  She found it, and pressed it.  She also found the
USB port and inserted the thumb drive.  When she looked up, David was on
one knee in front of her, holding a small black box in his outstretched
hand.  It was open.  It contained a ring with the biggest diamond Julia had
ever seen in the flesh.  It caught the last rays of the sun coming in
through the west windows and flashed with inner fire.  David removed the
ring and took Julia's now trembling left hand in his and slipped the ring
on the fourth finger.

   "Julia, darling, I love you and I want to spend the rest of my life with
you.  Will you marry me?"

   For the second time that day, Julia was speechless.  The screen of the
tablet lit up and a video began to play.  It was her sons and they were
looking out of the screen at her.

   "Mom," said Seth, her oldest, "David came and talked with us and told us
how much he loved you and that he wanted to marry you."

   "Yeah," said Jonathan, Seth's younger brother - her baby boy, "he was
really cool about it."

   "That's right, Mom," said Seth, "and we wanted you to know that we think
it's a great idea.  David's a great guy and it was pretty obvious that he's
really gone on you."

   "So you'd better say yes," Jon said, grinning.

   The screen went blank.  Julia stared at it for what seemed like an
eternity.  This was all happening so fast.  Her mind was whirling.  How had
David managed to plan all of this right under her nose without revealing a
thing?  But that was the wrong question, wasn't it?  He wants to marry you,
she thought, marry you.  Say something you idiot, an inner voice screamed
at her.

   David was looking up at her.  For the first time she noticed how
beautiful his eyes were.  He was smiling, but there was a hint of
uncertainty in the smile.  The moment stretched to what seemed like an
eternity.  But before it could get awkward, she spoke.

   "Yes."

   It was all she could get out before David had her in his arms and was
kissing her like it was the last time they'd ever be together.

   "Oh darling," she said when they came up for breath, "you've made me the
happiest woman on earth."

   "You just wait, b-b-b-baby...you just ain't seen nothin' yet," David
said, grinning.  

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