XXX Chronicles

Chapter 5

Well, at least she looked appropriately shocked.  But, consummate little actress that she obviously was, she somehow managed to recover fairly quickly.  I was a master at reading people’s emotions, though. And the shock and awe in her crazy blue eyes did not go unregistered. There was also something else.  Ice cold fear.  Only for a second did I catch the arctic comet slicing through her before some sort of shutters came down.

“Yes, indeed we did. So nice to see you again, Lisa Marie.”  Despite trying to play it all cool, I was amazed how my outstretched hand did not tremble from the earthquake ripping at my tectonic plates.

“Hello…” She finally was able to stammer, and the darkness of her voice immediately wrapped me into a velvet cloak, making me too warm, invoking the desire to dive into her blue glaciers to cool off.  My eyes dipped to her lips and my body said, hello, too.  God…Don’t do it, Mike. Don’t think of those silken treasures kissing you, taking your cock into her mouth…crying out with her eyes squeezed shut. Crap! So much for staying in control.

Hesitantly, she shook my hand and the mere touch of her cold hand sent thousands of volts through my body. Only too quickly, she pulled her hand back, and I immediately regretted the loss of contact.

Dude! Chill! After everything you done to her, you about cum in your pants shaking her hand?  You’re special. Down, boy!

We stared at each other, and then Lisa finally broke the spell, turning, reaching for another glass off a passing waiter’s tray. I knew from watching her she had already downed two in rapid succession. Dang! Girlfriend seemed to need a lot of liquid courage. And that was before she found out her former fuck buddy was about to sit next to her at dinner.  Well, to be fair, when I found out, I also had to get a sip.  Well, at least she wasn’t bucktoothed. Or a debutante.

“Lisa- are you gonna introduce me?” 

Shit… I had not even noticed the woman I had stared at earlier. Here she was, standing with Lisa.  Her green eyes looked at me and suddenly it hit me.

Holy shit! This could not be happening. Mona! Or ‘Lisa’… Fucking hell! No wonder she had looked familiar.  Had she been naked, I would have known who she was right away:  the third leg of our little trip into sex heaven.

Lisa’s eyes crashed with mine and she blushed, red stains marking her already pale face like poppy blossoms.  That’s right, baby girl. I just figured it out.  Mona, however, was either a great actress or she was really clueless.

John, oblivious to any of the undercurrents making it difficult for me to speak jumped in. “Oh, Michael. This is Monica LeClair. She is one of the most dangerous ladies you will ever meet. Attorney to the rich and famous. Well- almost as good as me. Her and Lisa are quite chummy- but don’t let that ladylike appearance fool you. She’s a shark.”

I ‘bout bust out laughing. Oh yeah. Dangerous indeed. A shark whose teeth I had felt on me. And yes, the girls were chummy, no question.  I tried my best to fight back the rising images in my mind. Didn’t want to think John I was turned on by lawyers.  What a night!

The beautiful lady seemed utterly smitten to meet me.  For what she thought was the first time, of course.  I was beginning to think of this whole scenario as utterly hilarious. A side glance at Lisa assured me she was not sharing my point of view. Maybe she should trip up another waiter and just ask for a bottle.