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18. KATY
 

I was dressed
in a conservative business outfit, the type that I sometimes wore to meetings
with more conservative clients.

The last few
weeks had been intense and crazy.

It had been
wonderful getting to know Colton…

I felt like
each time we met, our feelings for each other grew more intense.

I often found
myself craving him, his body, his presence.

On the nights
that I was alone, I masturbated myself to sleep, thinking about Colton. I
imagined that he was on top of me, pushing me into the mattress the way he had
done at the hospital…I had even gone out and bought an extra large dildo, in
order to approximate the size of his cock, so that I could imagine he was
inside me when we weren’t together.

I looked at
myself in the bathroom mirror. I looked so proper in my button down shirt, with
my hair pulled neatly back. I had just a little bit of makeup on. Most of it
was just foundation, to make my skin tone look more even.

My dirty sexual
thoughts were at complete odds with my prim appearance.

I took a deep
breath and walked out of the bathroom.

“Mr. Smithson
is expecting me,” I said to the secretary.

“Take a seat,
and he’ll be right with you,” said the secretary.

I pretended to
flip through a magazine in the waiting room while I stole secret glances at the
secretary.

She couldn’t
have been more than a few years out of college, but she looked mature and
elegant.

Her blouse
covered her whole chest, but it did little to conceal the magnificent large
breasts that seemed to stand upright at attention. I actually couldn’t tell if
she was wearing a bra or not.

I felt a pang
of jealousy…this was probably just the type of girl that Colton had slept with
before me…Of course, he had sworn I was the only one he was seeing now, but
still…Even though I knew Colton was wildly attracted to my body, I couldn’t
help but feel worried that he would leave me for a woman like this secretary,
who had nearly a perfect body, perfect face, and perfect thick blonde hair.

“Katy, how are
you?” said my lawyer, coming out of his office. “Sorry to keep you waiting.”

“No problem,” I
said. “How are you, Bill?” His name was Bill Abor, but he always was insisting
that I call him by his first name. So I finally started doing it, although I
never felt totally comfortable with it…given that it was a professional
relationship.

Bill led me
into his office, and sat down behind his big desk.

“So let’s get
right into it,” he said. “Sara’s suing you for a lot of money. It’s a mess.”

“I don’t understand
why she’s doing it,” I said, already beginning to choke up, some small tears
welling in my eyes.

Bill waved his
hand in the air. “I’m sorry, Katy, but you know how expensive it is to see
me…frankly, I always advise my clients that paying for a therapist is going to
be a lot cheaper than talking to me…and frankly, a better use of money. I
really don’t know what I’m talking about if it’s not the law…”

I nodded my
head. “That makes sense,” I said, reaching out for a tissue that was on his
desk, and using it to blow my nose, and surreptitiously wipe my eyes.

“Well this
whole thing is pretty ugly, I’ll give you that.” He held a paper in front of
him and began reading off the charges… “Well, the good news is that I can get
you out of this, Katy.”

“That’s great,”
I said.

My head was
still reeling from the emotional blow that Sara had dealt me with this lawsuit.
I just couldn’t believe she could do it. But recently I had been so preoccupied
with Colton that I hadn’t been thinking about the problem that much. In the
meantime, I had put all my wedding business on hold for the foreseeable
future…it was entering the low season anyway…I hadn’t even been into the office
since that day that I hadn’t been able to get ahold of Sara, and found out that
she was suing me…and I would have really loved to talk to her about Colton. We
used to talk about men together all the time…it had been so fun and intimate,
and now all I felt was betrayal from her…it was so disturbing that a person
could change like that right before your eyes. Or maybe she hadn’t changed, and
was just now revealing her true colors.

I tried to
focus my attention back on the meeting with Bill.

“So,” said Bill.
“First thing’s first…you’re probably going to have to go to court.”

“Oh my God!” I exclaimed,
tears forming in my eyes again.

“Don’t worry,
Katy. It’s not as bad as it sounds. And it’s not going to be for many, many
months hopefully. By that time, I hope to have everything sorted out on our
end. From what I can tell, you ran the business totally on the up and up.
Everything, all the books you turned over to me…my staff says everything looks
totally legitimate, which is great. I can’t really figure out what it is that
she’s contesting…it’s a little strange, because she’s just claiming that she
wasn’t receiving a fair wage…although it’s clearly on the books…everything
should be fine. But of course I still have to see your employee contract. Technically,
she was your employee, and not your business partner, although I know you ran
the business together, essentially.”

“Yeah, I said.
We ran it as partners. We started it together. She just didn’t have good enough
credit, so everything had to be in my name.”

“Well, that’s
fairly standard. But you do have an employee agreement or contract, don’t you?”

“A what?” I said,
my heart starting to pound. I was feeling nervous.

“Like some kind
of agreement that she signed when she became your employee.”

“No…” I said.
We had been such good friends that nothing like that had seemed necessary in
the least bit. We never wrote anything of this stuff down.”

Bill pushed
himself back in his chair. A look of worry ran over his face. He took a deep
breath before speaking. “This could be a problem, Katy.”

Tears started
welling up in my eyes. “I just never thought it would come to this,” I said.

Seeing me upset
again, Bill began telling me how everything would still work itself out in the
end. “It just might be a little more complicated,” he said.

We talked over
some of the business details. I had to explain everything to him, every last thing
about the wedding planning business. It turned out that Bill already knew quite
a bit about the business, and even had some ideas of his own.

“Listen,” he
said. “I’m going to get you out of this mess. Trust me. I’ve done it before and
I can do it again. But the only problem I’m seeing for your future is that in
this town, stuff gets around. Word spreads. I can foresee you having some
problems with getting new clients in the future.”

“Why?” I said.
“Why would they care if I had a legal battle?”

“Unfortunately,
no matter what the outcome of legal cases, the general public ends up assuming
that everyone involved was guilty of something. It’s not going to look good for
you as a wedding planner, and frankly you’re going to have a hard time running
a business in this town again.”

“What can I
do?” I said.

“What I’d
suggest is moving to a new city. Starting over.”

“It took me
years to build up my client base here.”

“Well, you can
always look to places where people go just to have their weddings. Like Napa
Valley for instance. Personally, my sister in law moved her family there last
summer to start the very same business, and she’s already doing better than she
ever did here.”

“Really?” I
said. “What was her name again? I might know her. You know how we wedding planners
are.”

“Rosie Aversa,”
he said.

“Oh! Rosie.
Yeah, I know her. She was doing really well here.”

“Well, I can
tell you in confidence that she’s earning five times in Napa Valley what she
earned here.”

“Wow,” I said,
letting the figures sink into my head for a moment. I certainly could use the
money…it wasn’t like I was doing badly, but now with all these legal fees, my
expenses were really starting to add up. It was costing a fortune, over $200
per hour just to have Bill’s legal team review the documents from my business.

And now I
wouldn’t be able to continue my own business.

Napa Valley was
beginning to sound pretty appealing.

For one thing,
I could earn a living, and not have to go work as a clerk in some wedding dress
shop. I had done that before when I’d gotten out of college, and didn’t relish
the possibility of doing it once again.

Plus, the
weather sounded like a nice change.

But then I
thought of Colton…

I would be
leaving Colton behind.

I knew in my
heart I couldn’t abandon him.

There was no
way he could do his bull riding in Napa Valley. At least, not as far as I knew.
Plus it would be asking far too much of him…to pack up his whole life and move
just for me. We might have been in love, but we had basically just met.

“I can’t do
it…” I said.

“Well, I’m
sorry to hear you say that. I’m sure Rosie would have been more than happy to
set you up. Plus, I hate to say it, but you’re going to have a lot of legal
fees once this whole thing is over. I really hate to charge you know, but I
have to make a living myself.”

And put a new
addition on your house, I thought to myself.

“Can I ask why
you won’t move?” said Bill. “I’ll be able to handle everything on the legal end
from here if you did move. At the very worst, you’ve have to fly back here for
a weekend or something, should the whole thing come to a trial.”

“I…met
someone,” I said.

“Ah,” said
Bill, giving me a smile and a wink. “No need to say anymore. Old Bill knows how
those things go. Can I ask who he is?”

“I’m not being
charged still, am I?” I said, cracking a smile, trying to make a joke.

Bill consulted
his watch. “I’ll give you this one for free,” he said. It was hard to tell if
he was joking or not. I knew he did have a habit of rounding up from the half
hour to the full hour.

“Maybe you’ve
heard of him. His name is Colton. He’s a…”

“He’s only the
#1 bull rider in the whole country,” exclaimed Bill, excited.

“I’m surprised
you’ve heard of him,” I said. “I thought bull riding was still a pretty
cloistered sport.”

“I saw him on a
talk show last night,” said Bill.

“Wow,” I said.
“He must be getting more famous than I thought.”

“Hang on to
that one,” said Bill. “He’s quite a catch.”

“I’ll try,” I
said, getting my things ready to leave the office.

19. COLTON
 

Things were
going really well for Colton.

Even though he
had decided not to move to New York City, his career was taking off. His
manager Cambridge Whitehead really knew what he was doing. Colton had put
everything in his hands. Or nearly everything. Cambridge had just called him
and said he had a new idea, an even bigger idea, possibly the idea that would
send Colton’s career into the stratosphere….Colton was dying to know what it
was.

In the
meantime, Colton’s injuries from his latest rodeo had only solidified in his
mind the idea that he needed to become famous…he decided that he needed to put
this goal above practically all else. Although, almost without realizing it, he
had put Katy first, before his career, when he had refused to move to New York
City, even though it had sounded comfy, luxurious, and a real stepping stone to
a new career.

Colton didn’t
want to admit it to Katy, let alone anyone else, but bull’s gouging had really
hurt him.

He still winced
in pain when he got up first thing in the morning.

Sometimes he
woke up at night covered in sweat.

The sex with
Katy hurt him terrible. Each time he thrust, his abdomen felt like it was on
fire. And that wasn’t even including the bone bruise he had gotten on his clavicle,
which flared with pain each time he moved any way at all, even a millimeter.

But despite all
the pain, and the doubts about whether Colton could continue doing what he
really loved most in the world (excluding Katy, of course), which was riding
bulls, things were going great for Colton.

It was all
because of Katy.

She seemed to
light up his world.

He had never
thought that a woman could have this effect on him.

Before meeting
Katy, Colton had been interested in women of course. But he had only really
wanted them for their bodies. He had just wanted to possess them briefly and then
move onto the next.

But Katy made
him feel a new way…a way he had never felt before.

It seemed like
they could do just the simplest things together and they would both wind up
happier than when they had started.

They spent days
in the park…relaxing…they both weren’t really working right now, given their
situations, and they both had a lot of free time.

They spent the
evening at Katy’s apartment watching movies.

They went
grocery shopping together, and found themselves making jokes about common food
products that they each thought were hilarious. They would end up so giddy from
giggling after pushing the shopping cart through all the aisles that they got a
lot of strange looks from the other customers, who seemed completely baffled
that two people could have so much fun going shopping in an everyday grocery
store.

 

“Hey baby,”
said Colton, opening his eyes for the first time that day. He normally liked to
keep his eyes closed for about ten minutes after waking up, just going over his
thoughts. It was a type of meditation for him, and it had always helped in all
sorts of situations.

Colton winced
inside with pain, but was careful not to let out any audible noises, or to make
any faces. He didn’t want Katy knowing how badly he still hurt. He didn’t want
her worrying about him.

He snuggled up
next to Katy in bed.

They were at
her apartment.

Colton’s new
cowboy hat and dirty jeans were hanging over a chair in the corner. His thick
leather belt hung down from the waist of his pants, looking almost like a piece
of construction equipment…that’s how sturdy it looked. It was all beat-up and
battered. Colton had owned that belt since he was 16 years old, and didn’t
think he could ever part with it, given all that he had been through with it.
He wore it at rodeos and at weddings, and any event in between.

“Hey, sleepy
head,” said Colton, gently pushing himself further against Katy.

“Hey, baby,”
said Katy, finally opening her eyes.

“I love waking
up next to you,” said Colton.

“I love it
too,” said Katy.

“Come on,
then,” said Colton. “Let’s get moving. I’ve got a big day planned for us.”

“A big day?”

“Well, a picnic
in the park and dancing in the evening. Then I thought we could go for a ride
on my motorcycle.”

“Sounds
lovely,” said Katy, giving him a big smile. “But there’s enough time for us to
cuddle a little, isn’t there?”

“Sure,” said
Colton, pretending to check a watch that he didn’t have. “I think they’ll hold
our reservations for us at the park.”

Katy giggled,
and put her arms around Colton, snuggling up closer against him.

Colton lifted
up the sheets and moved his body under them, so that his bare skin was against
Katy’s skin. It felt so wonderful, feeling her body against his.

“Someone’s
getting excited,” said Katy, playfully tapping his penis, which was growing erect.
“I love how big and thick it is,” she said.

“I know you
like it,” said Colton. “And I know where you like it most of all.”

“Inside me,”
said Katy.

“That’s right,”
said Colton, leaning in and giving Katy a big kiss.

She wasn’t
wearing any make-up, and her hair was a complete tangled mess, flowing all over
the pillow, like some crazy overgrown houseplant.

“You look even
more beautiful without your makeup,” said Colton.

“Oh stop,” said
Katy, blushing.

“It’s true,”
said Colton. “I wish you’d never wear it.”

“Fine,” said
Katy. “I’ll do it, and then we’ll see how much you like it in the light of
day.”

She and he
giggled. It was amazing to both of them how little it took to start a giggling
fit.

Colton worked
his strong hands all along Katy’s body, moving slowly and gently. His hands
were rough with blisters, and each time he touched her it amazed Katy how gentle
he could be, how soft his touch was.

“Oh, Colton,”
moaned Katy, as Colton’s hands worked themselves over her breasts.

Soon they were
past the foreplay...one thing Katy loved about Colton’s love making was how
much attention he paid to foreplay. Some guys she had been with didn’t do it at
all. And others seemed to know women liked it, but did it like it was a chore,
meanwhile they were just waiting to stick their dicks into something.

With Colton it
was completely different. She could tell he liked it, or loved it, just as much
as she did.

Soon Katy was
down on her knees, and Colton was standing above her. He caressed her hair,
then her shoulders. He reached down and cupped her breasts. Katy leaned down
and took his big erect cock in her mouth.

She had never
liked going down on any of the other guys she had been with. It had been her
chore during sex…since every guy now seemed to expect it, due to pornography
increasing its hold on the culture in general.

But with Colton
it was different. She simply loved having his cock in her mouth and sucking on
it. She loved trying to use her tongue to create different amounts of pressure,
different sensations.

That’s one of
the ways Katy really knew she was in love, as callous as it sounded…she had
heard that before as a saying once when she was in college, that you aren’t
really in love unless you love his cock in your mouth.

She also loved
it when Colton fucked her mouth….

He would hold
her head gently and thrust his powerful bull-riding hips slowly…pushing his
cock deep inside of her mouth.

“Oh yeah,” said
Colton, letting out a big grunt as he pushed his cock deeper inside Katy’s
mouth. Its tip spasmed as it touched the back of her throat.

She was careful
not to let her teeth touch his cock, but in this instance she let them just
graze his cock.

It felt
wonderful and painful to Colton at the same time. He let out another groan.

“My turn,” he
said greedily, drawing his cock out of her mouth. He pushed her down on the
bed, somewhat roughly, although she trusted him and knew that he was always in
control, and would never hurt her.

She was lying
flat on her back, with her breasts sticking practically straight up. He loved
the way she looked.

He got down on
his stomach, and with his strong hands pushed apart her legs…he needed a taste,
a taste of her juicy treasure, the treasure between her legs…

He licked and
licked…

Katy moaned,
and began coming.

Normally it took
her much more effort to come. But with Colton it was easy.

He knew the
right techniques, sure, but there was something else to it too.

Meanwhile,
Colton was slowly beginning to hump the bed…

He did it
unconsciously, simply unaware of what he was doing. His large cock made a
little gully in the mattress as he humped away.

“Looks like you
need to be inside me,” said Katy, breathlessly from her orgasm. “Come here on
top of me, baby. I need you inside me. I need your big cock.” Katy had never
been able to master dirty talk before…it was only with Colton that she felt
comfortable enough to actually say all these ‘dirty’ words and phrases. It was
really quite liberating.

Colton licked
and licked away. He loved the taste of Katy’s juices…they were foaming wildly
around her legs.

She actually
had to tear him away from licking her. She grabbed his hair and pulled hard, so
that he would come up on top of her.

He mounted her,
pushing his cock deep inside her…very slowly and carefully.

Despite being
used to the size of his cock by now, Katy gasped in spite of herself.

It felt
wonderful for both of them.

For Colton, as
soon as he entered Katy, it was as if he saw stars.

It was almost a
religious experience for him…that’s how intense it was.

He rode Katy
hard...for close to ten minutes. They had already tried out all the other
positions in their other sessions, so now they just stayed in the typical
missionary position.

They had both
admitted earlier that they actually liked that position the best…at least for
each other…they loved being able to look each other in the eyes as they fucked and
as they came together.

Colton moaned
as he came, his cock shooting its load deep inside Katy.

Katy came at
exactly the same moment. She let out a groan.

Their eyes were
locked.

 
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