The MakeUp Artist Internship

You Should Move Here: Amy and Jade

Amy: A Weekend In LA

     Jade drove us to the airport.  She seemed sullen.   I wanted to ask her if thing were well with her relationship but I knew.  She was lonely.   She was biding her time.   I knew, because I did that with Jeff.   I was wonder  I was hoping Tracey would make her holiday appointment soon.  I really wanted to pick her brain.   Next week was thanksgiving and we were taking Johnny downtown to see the lights.  20,000 people were at here for that and it would be easy.   I invited Jade and Charisse to dinner right after.   I didn't want to but I felt I should.  They accepted.     I wanted to include her to see how things were....    

      "You have to bundle up.  It is usually cold.   You can cover up with the old Smokey Bear hat I have and I have a really big coat.  Oh, and white sneakers."

"I will look like a dork, but who cares."

"It's a lot of fun.   The law office will be open with cocoa and we can hide there.  Paul already said we can watch the lights from his second story office facing Main Street."

"It sounds like fun, but I would love it if you move here."

"I have my kids."

"I understand."

"I am worried about Jade.  She was so sullen today."  

"I know love.   She could live out here.  She would do really well."  

"She would."

"Come here."

     He grabbed my ass and kissed me.  "Oh yeah," he whispered.  I kiss him.   He pulls me on him.  He's aroused.   "Babe, you are the only one i want," he moaned.   He puts his hands in my pants, as I love my old lady pants.   

     "Sorry I don't wear jeans every day,"  I whispered.

"I don't care.  I love these."

"Old lady plus sizes."

"I know what is under there, and that is what I have loved about you.  Always," he said pulling them down, wetting a finger.  "You are so shy.   You are so demure.   Amber forced herself on me."

"I am so sorry."   

"Don't be," he says concentrating on me.   

"Keep doing that, Johnny," I say.  "Johnny I am close."

     I fell apart on his face and he kissed me.   He is right.  I taste like KFC.   I was told by Rob that was a good thing.   "It's one thing you do right," he would tell me.   I shoved Johnny on the couch and returned the favor.  It's one of the perks being 264.  I lost a  few pounds.   He got close then he put me on top of him and we rode it out.   

     It was a brown weekend and I would love, love, love to move here but at this time I have so much at home.  Johnny and I went shopping (he in disguise).  Someone thought I was Charlize.  We laughed.   I loved where we ate, what we did, and where we went. I never did these things with Rob and when I was with Jeff he always wanted to take my picture.   Then I found out about the "other" pictures.   Me in a bathing suit, where he concentrated on my boobs and my pussy.  I threatened to Sue him.  

     I was sad as Johnny was staying a week, but next week was a short week and was going to be special. Something told me as I looked out the plane, crying.  "You are going to be married soon, girl."   I smiled.   When I got home, I hugged Jade.   She see,Ed a bit happier but there is something about her I just cannot put my finger on about her....

Jade:  The House On Floss Mill Road 

It was the weekend.   Jade was going to go over with me to my mom's.  She said my mom had eclectic taste.    She did.  She had nice taste.   I was so happy she finally got a home of her own through her hard work.   She told me one afternoon when she was talking about Johnny, "I know lots of woman who would love to be in my shoes but I love my house.  I would keep it."  Things we're moving forward between Johnny and my mom.   However, we spent our days at Floss Mill Road.  I would paint.   She made me paint in not a lot of clothes or naked.   I didn't get messy ther way but it was awkward.    She would sit naked on the fainting couch, play on her phone, play with herself, and watch Tv.   

       "I think you need to move in with me when your Mom gets back," she said.

"I will think about it."

"I think you need to.   Tracey lived here and loved it."  Tracey, my mom's client.

"Why did she move?"

"Found a man, you know."

"I am sorry."

"Come here,"

     I walk over to her.  She pats the fainting couch and I lie next to her.  I would love for you to move in.  I could care for you. You would eat well.   You would have  a nice, big bathtub and not a shower.  You don't get clean from a shower.  She played with my hair,   "Sometimes you forget spots and kind of stink.   Gina complained about your feet."  

"I have funky feet.  Always has.   My mom does."

"Well it's because she is fat.   That's the only reason Johnny wants her."  

"Charisse, that was rude.  He has loved her since she was young and he him."

"No need to get all defiant with me.  I do want you to think about it, because THIS all of the time."

    

     She proceeds to go down on me, this time she was really intent on making me hysterical.  I began to twitch and moan.   She then looked at me as I pulsated in and out.   "You're a powerful girl," she said as she began to circle my clit.  "You could have this 24/7, not pay rent, and have all the nice things this house has to offer."  I told her I would consider.   I loved living with Scott and I could keep my studio there, as I had a few projects in the basement.  I was scared if I moved in completely, I would lose everything.   I would be staying overnight more and more.   I would be very tired as well.  She wasn't a one time wonder like Sadie and I liked that.   It was nice to come and go to sleep next to her, she was intense in the bed and after I came sometimes she wouldn't stop.  It felt good but it was her having control.

     I had thoughts about moving here.