Celeste

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  I was surprised at how much Annalise and I had been talking the last couple of  weeks. It was like the night at the club had rejuvenated our possibly dying friendship. It was like we were in college again, telling each other everything. She had told me about her encounter with Josh at the club. And how Ethan acted when she got home, then her second meeting with Josh. Seemed as though she had found herself in a triangle. Although she did say that Ethan was back to his usual distant from her, self again. He’s always involved with the kids, but could give two shits about her. But, she seemed too distracted with the helping Maya plan her wedding, to even care about Ethan, other then him graciously allowing her to be gone a lot to help her sister. She did seem different though. Whether it be she finally got some real d**k or the feeling of being wanted by another man, I’m not sure. She only asked once about Josh and when I told her he left for a short assignment and would be back in a week, she just said “ok”.         “Are you even listening to me?” Annalise’s question snapped me out of my thoughts. “Yes, I am. I just got a little distracted.” “So you want to do a spa day for her bridal shower / bachelorette party?”. “She said she didn’t want both, so I figured I could combine them, you know?” I didn’t want to do a boring spa day and I’m pretty sure Maya and her other bridesmaids wouldn’t either. “I have an idea!” I said excitedly. “I’m listening” she responded. “So, Cameron’s family is opening that new club downtown tomorrow night. They have a VIP lounge, maybe we could rent it out for the night?”. There was a long pause before she answered. “Won’t it be busy since it’s a new club and people flock to new clubs the first few months they are open?” “Annalise, it’s Cameron’s family. They’ll let us do it.” I stated. “Ok. I give up. You plan it.” She finally said, sounding a little defeating, but relieved at the same time. “Great! You worry about all the other wedding details and I will take care of this!” We said our goodbyes and I hung up.          I found Cameron in his office. He was looking at something on his computer that didn’t seem to make him too happy. I smell a challenge. I loved trying to turn his mood around when work got to him. I walked over and starting rubbing his shoulders. “Hmm that feels nice” he said as he closed his eyes. “Work stressing you out again?” I asked as I ran my hands down his chest under his shirt. “Not too bad. Something on your mind?” He asked as he shut his laptop and spun his chair around to face me. “I have a favor. A favor yeah I’m will to work to get” I said as climbed on top of him. “Sounds intriguing, go on”. “Well, was wondering if we could use the VIP room at Revolution for Maya’s bachelorette party?” I asked as I kissed around his neck and ears. “And what do I get in return?” he asked as he starting caressing my body. “Me. Riding you. Right there on that desk.” I said pointing to his desk. He stopped and looked at me. “Are you sure you can?” he asked with genuine concern. “It’s been two months since the miscarriage. I’m fine. I’m ready. I need you.” I said before I kissed him. I couldn’t help it. I did need him. Him to need and want me again. Not to feel sorry for me anymore. He was fine after the first three miscarriages, but this one seem to hit him a little harder and he treated me a little different. Like I was fragile and could break at a moments notice. Sure, I was at first, but I mourned and healed. Now I’m ready to f**k my husband again. He pulled away and searched my eyes. “I promise you, I’m fine.” I said trying to reassure him. He hesitated for a moment, then must have decided he believed me. He twirled the chair around, picked me up and put me on the desk. He leaned down and started kissing me. Gentle at first, but as I started to kiss harder, he did too s I reached for his pants, undid them and pulled them down, along with his boxers. I grabbed his hard d**k and began stroking. He moaned into my mouth and went for my dress. He pulled the straps down and took my bra off. He broke away from lips and went straight to my breasts. Licking, kissing and sucking. Oh God how I’ve missed this. I pulled the dress down the rest of my body and shrugged it off my legs. He stood up and stared down at me. “Damn you are gorgeous” he then went for my panties, sliding them off in one quick motion. I know how much it drives him mad seeing me play with myself so I propped my feet on the desk, widening my legs and out my fingers on my c**t. I starting rubbing and moaning, tossing my head back. It didn’t take long before he pulled me up and slowly slid into me. I kept my hand rubbing on my c**t until I could feel my first orgasm coming. As I came, the thrust harder, reaching that secret spot inside me. In moments I could feel the next orgasm coming. I arched my back and pushed my hips to him. Holy f**k this is amazing. I came like it was the first time. I started to tremble. He then picked me up and sat back in the chair. Using his hands to guide my hips in an up and down motion, going faster and faster until I could tell he was getting ready to come. I circled my hips a little and he exploded. He cried out in pleasure and then pulled me close. “The VIP room is yours anytime you want it” he said panting in my neck.        I closed the door to his office as I walked out. Feeling completely satisfied and overly joyed at my completed mission, I went to call the manager of Revolution to discuss the party. She was very sweet and eager to help in anyway. I had everything all set, down to the centerpiece on the table. Feeling accomplished, I figured I could call Annalise back to let her know. As I went to hit send on my phone, there was a knock at the door. I put my phone down and went to answer. I was surprised to see Josh standing there with a suitcase. He smiled, “hey Celeste. Cameron said I could stay with you guys for a little while. My editor decided they weren’t going to pay for my hotel anymore until the weekend of the wedding.” I looked at him, a little puzzled. “He didn’t say anything to me about it, but it’s fine. Come on in. He was on a work call, but I’ll check to see if he’s done.” I gestured him into the apartment. I opened the door to Cameron’s office and he was just hanging up the phone. He looked up at me and smiled. “You owe me. And I always collect. l I said to him in a sexually charged voice. His expression turned to confusion. “Josh is here” I stated. Realization that he forgot to tell me quickly hit him. “Babe, I’m sorry, I..” I stopped him by putting up my finger. “I always collect” I said again as I walked out.  
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