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She seemed to enjoy the attention. Perhaps the groping was better than nothing. Jessica often asked me to go down on her. She offered to shower right before we had sex to make sure it was clean. No deal. Getting a blow job from my wife was unnerving.
I found it best not to watch Jessica do it to me. Seeing someone that you have no sexual attraction to with your penis in their mouth is daunting.
I was pretending to enjoy her blow jobs, but was nervous she could tell just how much I hated the experience.
There was a fear that she would bite my cock off if she knew the truth. I hated sex. I felt like a complete failure. At the age of twenty, I decided no sex was better than sex with my wife. The marriage crumbled and we divorced. The first few months of my sexual freedom were disappointing. I developed a crush on a straight man named Stanley whom I suspected to be gay. Then another woman started chasing after me. Mary was a year younger and everyone knew she was still a virgin.
She and Stanley had dated a few months before. For over a month, it seemed like wherever I went with Stanley, she also happened to be there. I made it clear to her that I was gay, but she also knew I was freshly divorced from a woman.
She was certainly more obtainable than Stanley was. My relationship with him would end in sexless heartache. On the rebound, one thing led to another and Mary kissed me… only this time I liked it.
Despite the braces on her teeth, she was a very good kisser. I was still attracted to men. There was still no man in my life, so I allowed her to spend the night with me.
Being in bed with Mary was very different than being in bed with Jessica. For one thing, I found Mary prettier. In any case, I fell asleep right after that. But not for long. I felt the car falling into the raging current.
I could feel the ice-cold water around my neck. I woke up in a cold sweat. The light came on in the hallway, and I could see the figure of a man at my door. I almost screamed. Then I remembered where I was, and why. I felt cold and frightened. Then he wrapped me in an embrace. I was shocked. Chad had seemed so distant and in control of his emotions. And now—this. I turned over and slept like a baby for the rest of the night. The next morning I noticed something strange about the men.
Instead of their gentle flirting and joking, they seemed to be giving me a wide berth. Talk was about the weather and other neutral subjects. Chad came in just as they were getting ready to leave. Once the other four had left for the cleanup site, I plunked a plate of eggs and hash browns down in front of him. A couple of them wanted to get to know you better—a lot better.
I have a camp to run here. My fist came up to hit him. I rushed to my feet, ready for verbal battle. I did hit him then. It was a feeble attempt to hurt him. Instead of a nice slap, I hit his jaw with my fist and nearly broke my fingers. Chad stepped back in shock. Then, to my surprise, he started laughing. He stood there laughing at me and nursing his jaw. The man sounded so pleased with himself that I wanted to smack him again. As I watched him strut out of the trailer, I had a childish urge to throw something at his back.
How could one male be so smug? It burned me, and not just because I was enjoying the harmless flirting with the other men. It bothered me that Chad would take it upon himself to tell them that we were sleeping together. I was starting to get a little interested in Mark, the funny one of the group, and maybe Alex, the quiet one. But Chad Morgan had just put a damper on any romantic plans I might have had.
But it was an ideal situation to meet men. I made up meals for them and left them in the fridge. I spent the rest of the day taking a walk and later reading my book. How was I ever going to talk to them again?
I put my book down and put up a hand to ward him off, but it was too late. Chad kissed me then. Of all the men in camp who might have kissed me, why did it have to be him? Or did we? And I liked the way he kissed, so slow and so delicious. This was the kiss of a lifetime. Chad was an incredible lover. He had stamina and incredible patience, and neither one of us got any sleep at all. Chad opened his eyes and groaned. He got out of my bed and started putting his clothes on. He turned back to look at me, a wicked smile on his face.
Not when I could see that perfectly shaped male butt disappearing into his work clothes. I could hardly breathe. Still, our relationship—if you could call it that—was too new, too fragile for much joking. And when I come back. It was hard to concentrate that day. I was a bundle of nerves all day. The guys noticed it at lunch. Well, now it was true. It was too soon.
When the phone rang, Hansen went to check on it. Then he turned to all of us and gave a whoop of joy. The men cheered. It had been a long time coming for them. It was Melanie. My friends had been anxiously waiting at the retreat. Chad had gotten through with the message that I was safe, but they were still beside themselves worrying about me.
If this had all happened even yesterday, I would have been thrilled to get out of this camp and away from Chad. It was after supper when I went back to the trailer to read my book. He explained that Chad often got so caught up in his work that he forgot about eating. Then how did the media get their hands on the confidential information and reports that I keep in my room here?
They have details that came from my own reports to the company. And you had access to those reports! Damn, you probably even used my own fax machine to send them! Was that part of your whole package to deceive me, Jill? Sleep with the guy, really gain his trust? Or did you just do that out of guilt? In the movies, that would have been the ideal moment for the heroine to slap the hero.
I went for his face, but he just caught my flailing arms and pulled them to my sides. He let me go and started to leave. Then he stopped at the doorway. The rescue crew should be here in a few hours. I never want to see you again. I was left staring, trying to piece together what had just happened, and wondering how I was going to fix this newest hole in my heart. Things happened pretty fast after that. The rescuers got through with their temporary bridge.
The men in our camp were so excited about leaving for home. And there were reporters, too. They were full of questions for anyone who would talk to them.
I had one last look at Chad as he tried to avoid them. So this was how it would end. Melanie and the others would just think that I was happy to see them and be out of there. My old life seemed pretty dull after that. I tried to get back into my job and my previous social life. How could one perfect night end so badly? We never even had a chance, the two of us. They had to admit the near-environmental disaster. No one ever said anything about Chad or the work the men had been doing up there to fix things before it got so out of hand.
And he blamed me for all of that. So he never knew me well enough to trust me. I should forget all about getting lost and ending up in a camp full of men.
Anything and everything seemed to remind me of him. Yes, that was it. And the cook had been accused of leaking the information. So that meant—. It felt good, but not much. At least now he had to know the truth. I hoped that Chad Morgan was burning up with guilt right then. He was likely on some other isolated site by now, thinking about how nice it was not to have to deal with women again. I had him figured out, finally. Well, now he could go back into hibernation.
But it was a damned shame, really. One day I was just leaving my apartment to pick up a latte before work. I only got a few steps onto the sidewalk when a big man stepped in my path.
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