Chapter 57

The next day, they get up at 11 a.m. and shower together. Brad covers her with soap suds, washing her hair and rubbing her shoulders. He moves down to her ass and starts playing with it, washing out her private areas while getting her excited.

He bends her over and the shower pulsates on her back, dripping down her ass. His cock is hard and ready to take her. He thrusts himself into her clean, juicy pussy, grabbing her hips and pushing her forward and back. They fit so well together, and she is so willing.

Jane looks over and sees his hot body, his ripped muscles and arms, and goes crazy. He knows exactly what he wants, and it turns her on with his every thrust.

“Ohhhh, aaaaahhhhh, ugggghhhhh…” Jane groans in the shower.

He gets her worked up, and within minutes, she is in such deep, shaking pleasure she can barely stand.

She turns around, falls to her knees, and pulls his cock into her mouth, looking into his eyes. She licks her tongue around him and grabs his balls.

“You sure you’ve never done this before?” Brad asks her.

She shakes her head to say ‘no.’

“Well, you’re a natural, then. That’s my gal,” he says, pulling her hair away so he can see her face pushing in and out. “Keep sucking me. That’s right. Oh, God, Jane, you’re so good at it.”

Brad guides her head to push in and out, faster and faster, until he comes inside her mouth. She loves the taste of him, salty and sweet, which makes sense for someone like Brad.

They finish their shower, holding each other closely.

“I love you so much, Jane. You are so much fun,” Brad says, putting a dollop of shampoo on her nose.

She giggles. “Well, I love you, too, you horny devil.”

They dry off, get dressed, and leave the hotel room for the first time in two days.

“Sweetheart, I have to go and make a phone call to check in with things. Do you want to wait for me down by the poolside?”

“Okay, but don’t be long, okay? Not like last time.” Jane winks.

“I promise. Two days at the most,” Brad jests.

Jane goes over to the pool. There’s no one else there. The concierge comes over.

“Madam, I haven’t seen you in two days. Is everything okay?” Cecil asks.

“Yes, Cecil. Everything is just fine. Would you mind bringing me a freshly squeezed orange juice mimosa?”

“Of course, madam.”

Cecil walks away while Jane settles in. The sky is nice and clear, and the water in the pool is a Caribbean style turquoise blue. They’ve made it look like a beach, too.

She is there for about a half hour. From a distance, Jane hears violins in the background and they are coming closer. She turns around and sees Brad coming toward her with roses in his hand. He is singing Everything I Do with the violins playing in the background.

Jane starts crying. She didn’t even know he could sing. Standing up she looks into his eyes and moves towards him, singing the lyrics back.

She goes up to him and they put their foreheads on each other. He dries the tears off her face.

“Jane, I have something to ask you,” Brad says, looking deeply into her eyes.

“What is it?” she says, her forehead scrunching up.

“Will you marry me?” he asks.

Jane is shocked. She wasn’t expecting this at all.

“Will you?” Brad asks, concerned she is going to say no.

“Yes, Brad. Yes, yes, yes. I can’t think of anyone else I’d rather be with. Yes,” she replies.

“Oh, phew!”

He lifts her up in his arms and French kisses her, twirling her around.

“We’re going to have a great life together, Jane. I promise you.”

“I know we will, darling.”

The violins finish the song and then depart. Brad has ordered the pool area to be private so no one can look in. He undresses Jane and they go skinny dipping together in the pool, holding hands.

“I can’t wait to do all these amazing things together with you, Jane. I want to show you Tahiti. I want to sky dive with you. I want us to have a home where we bake cookies together.”

“What about watching movies until three a.m.?” Jane asks.

“Yes, that, too. Of course, that!”

Brad is so excited that he’s finally going to settle down with someone and have a normal life together. It has been so dreadfully lonely, a life of nothing but work.

They finish swimming and dreaming, and dreaming and swimming some more. Brad gets out of the pool first and takes her hand to help her out. Her wet body looks so delicious.

“I’d love to drizzle chocolate down that belly of yours, Jane,” Brad says.

“One day, you will, my love, and you better eat it all up.”

“I promise.”

Jane starts thinking about how she is going to tell her mother about all this.

“Brad, my mother knows nothing about you. In fact, what she does know is what’s in the news. I have no idea how I’m going to explain this all to her.”

“Well, let’s never mind about that right now. Why don’t we enjoy this time of just you and me for now.”

“Okay, sweetie, that works for me.”

Brad and Jane spend the rest of the day talking about the future they can have together. What will it look and feel like? Do they want kids? Should they live in the country? What does Jane want for her career?

They wrap up in each other’s bodies, not caring who is around them.