“Hi Eric,” I said as I entered his studio.
“Anna,” Eric said in a monotone voice.
Good, I thought. Hopefully, we could get through this shoot without incident. There was nothing that made me think he liked me. It was just the way he looked at me. It made me think there was more than what I wanted.
“I had an idea,” Eric said as he looked at me.
“Okay?” I asked.
Eric shot his idea of me dressing in some of the more comic-related costumes seeing as comics were a big hit these days. I know I wouldn’t fit in some of them. But when he brought some of the costumes out, I had to agree that a curvier view on everyone’s favourite heroines wouldn’t be a bad idea.
Shot after shot, we went through some of the favourites. I had to say I loved all of it, from Marvel characters to DC and even some Star Wars. Eric had a lot of plus-sized costumes.
I finally got changed back into my street attire and went back out to the studio floor. “I put some of them up already,” Eric said as he was sitting in the small corner office.
“Already?” I asked, peering over his shoulder.
“Yeah,” he said. “They are a big hit, already.”
Not once did he look back. My vast tits were resting on his shoulder. Then I saw a picture on his desk, and it made me smile. I wasn’t the problem. My gender, on the other hand.
“Your partner?” I asked, looking at the picture of him with a man they were kissing.
“Yup, married for ten years now,” Eric said, holding up his hand showing off his ring finger.
“And he approves?” I asked.
“Why shouldn’t he?” Eric asked as he turned to look at me. “I can appreciate the female body, just like any other man, it just doesn’t do anything for me, in that way.”
“That’s good to know,” I said as I looked at him.
“What? You thought?” Eric laughed.
“I had a few thoughts, yes,” I nodded.
“No, you’re definitely not my type,” Eric smiled.
“Again, good to know,” I said as we went back to what we were doing before.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
When I first ventured into the sex worker business. I made sure my children knew everything about it, how I kept safe, how the industry wasn’t what it was cracked up to be. I wasn’t one of those blind people that made it seem like it was the best job to have, or did I tell them it was enjoyable.
I liked it and had no intention of getting out of it anytime soon. Sure, it had its pitfalls and the people that had biases towards the men and women that worked in the porn industry.
The one thing that was missing was a partner. Sure, I had said many times that I didn’t want to be in a relationship, I had even tried to convince myself of that, but the profound truth was that I wanted something like Eric had, someone that knew that I didn’t want any of the guys that I fucked on camera or any of my followers, but the truth was many people didn’t think that way. And it was understandable, for someone to say they didn’t understand why someone would be jealous was beyond me.
‘You going to the awards?’ one of my followers messaged me.
‘Of course!’ I replied.
The porn awards were coming up, and I had been nominated for three awards.
‘Good, hopefully I will see you there,’ he replied.
Only a few of my followers could direct message me, even when I was offline. He was one of them. He wasn’t married, no kids, no sick fetish unless favouriting pictures and videos of me with my many toys between my boobs, so I guessed he loved tit-fucks. Which wasn’t a bad thing, as it was one of my specialities.
‘I hope so,” I replied.
I had a few followers that I liked and others that I liked because they paid so much money for private shows. This particular follower just followed me because I had big boobs. Which for the most part, I had enjoyed our conversations.
He didn’t ask for private shows, no begging for attention, or weird requests. If I put up a picture of my boobs, he would comment and then favourite the photo. That was it.
It was me that initiated the conversation after he favourited one of my last photos.
‘I will have to make sure you know it’s me, I am sure you will have a crowd around you,’ he replied.
‘I doubt it,’ I said, shaking my head. ‘But yes, please let me know.’
~ ~ ~ ~ ~~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
The first day of the award ceremony was chaotic, to say the least; there were people everywhere. I thought I had dressed scantily with my cleavage showing, but it seemed the growing theme. At least mine was totally my own.
My company had provided us with a booth for all of us to sit behind as we tried to sell pictures, videos and even shirts with our names all over them.
We signed pictures and magazines as well as posed for pictures.
Occasionally someone would flash a boob or both. It was enjoyable for me as I was in my element. I sent pictures to my son, as he requested to see a couple of women he had followed.
Of course, I kept it secret from his stepmom, but he was a growing boy soon to be a man. If he wanted to follow a woman with huge fake boobs and a rocking body, who was I to say no?
“This is for your son?” Hazel asked as she posed with her tits out.
“Yeah,” I nodded. I didn’t want to tell her his age, or she might not want to do it. “Thanks,” I said as I sent the picture to my son.
‘Not a word to your father,’ I added to it.
He sent back a heart emoji, and I smiled.
“Hi,” a voice said to me as I walked back to my booth.
“Hi,” I said as I started to look for something to sign or get ready to pose for a picture.
“It’s me,” this very tall, dark-skinned male said to me as he looked down at me.
“Sorry, but…” I said, looking around.
Many of my followers were here, and all of them expected me to know them by their screen names, or by the gift they sent me, or the one time they talked to me in the lounge of some chat room.
“Oh, of course,” he said as he took out his phone.
I looked at it, and there was a screenshot of the private conversation I had with the one follower I actually liked.
“Thank you,” I said as I gave it back to him.
“Sorry, I know I should have given you a name or something,” he said.
“Well, now is a good time as any,” I replied.
“Oh, yes, Duncan,” he said as he stuck out his hand.
I nodded. There was no reason to give him my name, not my actual name anyway. Hell, it was already given out with many of the web rumours and investigators out there. They had my real name and history and everything.
Duncan and I walked back to the booth. I had to say it was nice not to be bothered by my fans with Duncan around and the ones that did stop; he had no problem taking their phones and taking pictures of me and my fans.
“So,” I said as we stopped at the booth. “Something has been puzzling me about you?” I asked as I looked up at him.
He was a handsome man, and he seemed well put, not saying most of the other men around here were not well put together, but most were walking around in jeans and t-shirts, while Duncan was smartly dressed in a tight black top, black pants and blue blazer.
“What? Did I say something wrong?” Duncan asked.
“Not at all,” I laughed. He had been like this all the time, friendly but not overly nice where any woman can tell it was a pretence. “Most of these guys want a picture with my boobs out, or they want to cop a feel, you just want to talk? What gives?”
“Ah,” Duncan smiled a broad delicious smile. “I have already seen them, many times I might add.”
I nodded; I don’t think any followers hadn’t seen every part of me.
“And I only want to cop a feel, if you wanted me to,” Duncan said.
“Aw!” Destiny said, one of the other performers I worked with. She was staring at us from her place behind the booth.
“Shh!” I said as I jokingly told her to keep quiet.
“Well,” I said, a bit thrown back. Not only attractive with a friendly smile but also, he knew how to flirt.
“Well, I better get going, I am sure you have more fans to talk to and greet,” Duncan said as he tried to leave.
“She wants your number,” Destiny said out loud.
“I didn’t hear it from her mouth,” Duncan said as he returned to the booth.
“I mean it would be nice, that way, we could maybe, talk more?” I said again, taken back. Duncan was the man I had been waiting for, and now he was standing there looking at me.
“Anna?” a fan said as they approached me. “Can I get…”
“No!” I yelled as I stared back at Duncan. “Busy at the moment, come back in just a minute.”
“I don’t mind,” Duncan said.
“I do,” I nodded as I took his hand and snatched the marker out of the fan’s hand. I wrote my number down inside his hand and then closed his hand so no one else could see. “Now don’t be sharing that with anyone.”
“Of course not,” Duncan replied.
“Lucky bastard,” the fan said as he watched Duncan walk away.
“Now, what did you want?” I turned to him and asked.
The rest of the day went without a hitch. Mostly it was the same, sign this, pose for this picture, show my boobs.
When I finally got back to my hotel room, I sunk into the large bathtub, filled with my favourite scents and bubbles and soaked it all in. These were the moments I loved.
Tomorrow would be the same. Then the day after was the award ceremony. I couldn’t wait to get all glammed up.
‘Hi,’ a text ran through my phone.
‘Hi,’ I replied, hoping it was Duncan. His face was all I could think about since he left.
‘It’s Duncan, is this a bad time?’
‘Not at all,’ I replied.
‘Good, I was just thinking about you.’
‘Oh really? Did you think about me or my boobs?” I teased.
‘Would it be wrong of me to say both? Or should I say the three of you?’ Duncan flirted back
“Screw this,” I said out loud as I called the number.
“Hi,” Duncan replied. “This is much better.”
“Much,” I said, sinking into the tub further. “So, you really like my boobs huh?”
“Is it that obvious?”
“Yes, very obvious.”
“Well, what’s not to like?”
“They are huge, I get stuff lost between them often, oh and when I lay on my back, I can barely see over them,” I said as I poked my breasts.
“All pluses in my book,” Duncan replied.
“Oh, and when I tit fuck a guy, his dick gets lost between them,” I said. I knew I was teasing him now, and I wanted to see how far I could go.
“Again, that’s a huge plus,” Duncan replied.
“Man, you really are a boob guy huh?” I said. “Well, right now they are covered in bubbles.”
“You’re in the tub?” Duncan asked. I could tell his voice had dropped.
“Yup, totally naked,” I teased.
“Wow,” Duncan said in a slight whisper.
“Cat got your tongue?” I laughed.
I was flirting and not just teasing. I was getting turned on as well, something that hadn’t happened in a long time.
“Yeah, as well as many other things,” Duncan replied.
“Really,” I said, a bit curious. “I want to see,” I nodded to myself.
“Now?” Duncan asked.
“Right now,” I ordered.
“Okay,” Duncan said as the request for the video call came through.
There was Duncan in his hotel room on his bed. Then the phone went down.
“Holy shit!” I said as I brought myself up higher in the tub.
In all my new experience in the adult business and before, I could honestly say the rumour about all black guys was just that, a rumour.
The biggest I ever had was Fredericks, the one cock that ended my marriage and started me on this journey. The cock I was staring at made that one seem average. “Wow,” I said, seeing the veins and the colossal head of Duncan’s magnificent cock.
“I guess you like?” Duncan asked.
I was definitely a size queen and what I was staring at was something I wanted in every hole possible right now.
I coughed and brought myself back to reality. I couldn’t just mess someone because they were delicious to look at or looked outstanding and had the best-looking cock I had ever seen. No, that was only for my career, not my personal life. I wanted to keep them separate.
“Yes,” I said, still flustered.
“What are you doing tomorrow?” Duncan said, bringing the phone back to show his face.
‘Hopefully having that dick deep inside of me,’ was my first thought. “I still have to go to the show tomorrow, but I am free afterwards.”
“Good, you want to go to dinner with me?” Duncan asked.
“Absolutely,” I said.
“Good,” Duncan smiled. “I should let you go, so you can finish, your bath.”
“Yes, you should,” I nodded. “Oh Duncan?”
“Yes, Anna?” Duncan asked.
“Before you go,” I said as I moved my phone to show my boobs. “They wanted to say goodbye too.”
“My god,” Duncan said.
“Bye,” I said as I hung up.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
“Well, this is nice,” I said as Duncan pulled up to my hotel.
“Perks of the job,” he smiled.
Duncan opened the passenger door to his luxurious car. I had seen many cars like this one and only dreamed of getting inside one of them.
“You will have to tell me what you do,” I said as I settled in the leather seats.
“That’s easy,” Duncan replied as he got in the driver’s seat. “I own a gaming company,” he smiled.
“Like video games?” I smiled.
“Yes, exactly like that,” Duncan nodded. “We are small right now, but we have been gaining popularity especially in the online market.”
“Ah,” I nodded as we drove away. “So, you are a nerd?”
“Huge nerd,” Duncan laughed. “Trust me you don’t want to see my house.”
“Filled with video games and comics?” I smiled.
“That’s just one room, the rest of the house has….” Duncan started to say.
“Let me guess, figurines and toys still in their original containers?” I asked.
“So, you have been inside my house,” Duncan smiled.
I laughed; he couldn’t be more perfect.
“You should stop,” I said as he pulled into the parking lot of what looked like an expensive restaurant.
“What? What’s wrong?” Duncan asked as he stared at me.
“I must tell you something, and I want to be straight forward,” I said, turning to face him.
“Okay,” Duncan nodded as he turned to face me.
“I like you, and I haven’t said that about a man since my ex-husband,” I said. I know I had just met him, but there was something about him that I couldn’t stop myself from liking.
“The one you cheated on,” Duncan nodded.
“You read my bio,” I nodded.
I had put everything out in the open once my real name had gotten out. I didn’t hide the fact that I had cheated on my husband most terribly.
“Of course,” Duncan said.
“Then you must know that I love being in the adult industry and I have no ambition to stop, not for anyone, including you, if things go well,” I admitted. “If that is something you can’t handle then we should go no further.”
Duncan laughed as he put the car back in gear and carried on to the back of the restaurant, where he found a parking space. “Is that it?” he asked.
“Yes, I mean it,” I nodded. “I won’t stop.”
“I have no intention on telling you to stop, or slow down, or doing anything you don’t want to do,” Duncan shook his head. “Do you have any intention of telling me not to stay up late at work on video games and programming?”
“No,” I shook my head. “My son loves video games.”
“Well then, I found you online, doing what you are doing,” Duncan shrugged. “I didn’t know if I would ever talk to you, let alone meet you.”
Duncan grabbed my hand and held it. “I was just looking for something to get off to, that’s all.”
“Well, I am sure you found two things that made that a bit easy for you,” I laughed.
“Definitely,” Duncan said. “Over the course of that time, I got to know you through your blogs, your posts and saw the person behind the giant tits and phat ass.”
“It is a huge ass,” I added.
“So, no, I have no problems in dating someone in the adult industry, or what you do on screen,” Duncan said. “As long as you can promise me that it will stay there, and not come into our relationship, if that’s what you want.”
“Oh god yes,” I said as we kissed.
‘Damn,’ I thought to myself ‘and he is a great kisser too!’
“Your eyes are still closed,” Duncan said.
“I was just thinking do we have to go into the restaurant?” I said as I looked at him.
“I can order pizza and I have a ton of video games as well as movies….” Duncan said before I kissed him again.
“You had me at pizza,” I said.
The night turned into a comfy clothes-wearing, ordering pizza and playing old video games on a massive television in his hotel room. Duncan knew how to treat a chubby girl, pizza and movies.
“I had a blast,” I said as he dropped me off at my hotel room.
“Good,” Duncan smiled.
“What are you doing tomorrow night?” I asked as I turned to look at him as I opened my door.
“Nothing special, I tried to get a ticket to see the ceremony, but they were all sold out,” Duncan said, leaning against the doorpost.
“Luckily you know someone that can get you in,” I smiled, staring up at him.
“Oh really?” Duncan said as he kissed me.
“If you don’t mind being a plus one,” I said.
“Don’t mind at all,” Duncan said as he started walking down the hallway.
“Cold shower?” I asked.
“The coldest,” Duncan yelled back.
I laughed as I closed the hotel door.
“Really?” Timothy asked. I had video called him the moment I got settled. Natalie was right behind him as usual; she was holding their newborn.
“I think I am falling for him already,” I said as I dried my hair.
“And he knows?” Natalie asked.
“Everything,” I nodded. “Seen everything, knows everything, knows about what I did to you, knows that I like what I am doing, he knows it all!”
“And he is fine with all of it, and he’s not just trying to get in your pants?” Timothy asked.
“If he wanted to get in them, he hasn’t made a move, he could have at any part of the night, I was giving him invitations and he was just closing them, left and right,” I nodded.
Natalie and Timothy both looked at each other. “What?” I asked.
“You found him,” Timothy smiled.
“I did, didn’t I?” I shrieked.
“How big is his dick?” Natalie asked.
Timothy looked shocked at his wife as she asked that, “Come on, we both know she is a size queen, you have seen her videos,” Natalie said. “So?”
I smiled and looked at the screen. “Let’s just say the crown is happy,” I said with a slight smirk.
“Seriously?” Natalie asked, handing the newborn to Timothy and pushing him away. “Like Big Butts in Texas happy, or ….” She looked and waited for Timothy to leave the room. “Cheat on the hubby happy?”
“Makes cheat on the hubby happy, look average,” I said. Cheat on the hubby was our nickname for Frederick.
Natalie gasped. “You are too bad,” she shook her head.
“You asked,” I laughed.
Natalie and I talked for most of the night. She spoke about being a first-time mom and having the kids around to help her with the new baby boy.
I was glad to hear that my kids were stepping up and being the good older siblings to the baby. I told her about the award ceremony, hoping to walk away with at least one award.
Soon we both called it quits and went to bed.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
“Stop it,” Duncan said as he pulled my fingers from my mouth. The third award that I had been nominated for was coming up. I didn’t get the first two which was fine, but I wanted at least one to take home. I knew I wouldn’t get newcomer as this was nearly my third year in the business.
The first year with my real name, of course, but then the announcers came up.
It was for the Milf of the year award. In that scene, I played a stepmom to a teen who had brought his football friends over. The story wasn’t big, but I ended up having all of them, including my son cumming all over my tits and face.
They said the names of the other three women that were nominated and showed a clip of each of the scenes.
I gripped Duncan’s hands tight as they took that slight pause before reading the name. “Anna!” they shouted.
“Holy fuck!” I shouted as I opened my eyes.
I stood up, and Duncan stood up with me and kissed me. I walked up to the stage and took the award. Of course, I did the regular speech about who I was thankful for, the director, and the other actors, the people that helped make everything happen and of course, the fans.
I went back to sit down, and the next thing I knew, my name was brought up again. The best sex scene, which was another group sex. The director went up to get the award, but he mentioned me by name and pointed me out.
By the end of the night, as I got out of the large room, another director came up to me, gave me his card, and said we should work together. I couldn’t believe it. The first year, I barely had gotten any recognition. Now I had directors and other actresses coming up to me and shaking my hand.
Duncan stood by me every step, never looking away or shaking his head.
“Hey,” Duncan said as he stopped me from going outside.
“What?” I asked.
Then I saw him, one of the biggest names in the adult industry was coming towards me. “We should definitely talk about doing something together,” he said. “Maybe later this year?”
“Definitely,” I nodded. I was like a bobblehead doll just staring at his chiselled physique and perfect skin.
Then he turned to walk away, and my face went back to normal. “Nope,” I said, shaking my head.
“What?” Duncan asked.
“Rumor is he doesn’t last long, and we would have to do multiple takes,” I shook my head. “Nope, not doing that,” I said, shaking my head.
“So, that’s a real thing?” Duncan said as we walked to the car.
“Oh yeah,” I nodded. “Very real and very annoying.”
“So, you like guys that last long?” Duncan nodded as he opened my car door.
“In my professional life, yes, absolutely,” I nodded as I got in and reached over so I could open his door. When he got in, I looked at him. “Just makes it go better and not drag out, you know.”
“And in your personal life?” Duncan asked.
“Time is truly not a factor,” I shrugged. Yes, I had cheated on Timothy, but it wasn’t because the sex was totally bad. It was a matter of wanting something new in my life.
“Good to know,” Duncan said.
“Honey, once we can both get off, it doesn’t matter if you last two minutes or two hours,” I said.
Duncan smiled, and I knew he was up to something, again he walked me up to my door, but this time as he was about to leave, I pulled on him.
“No cold shower tonight,” I said as I pulled him inside.
Immediately we started to take off each other’s clothes as we made our way to the bedroom. “Goddamn,” Duncan said as I let my bra drop off as I sat on top of him on the bed.
“All yours now,” I smiled as his hands found their way to my large breasts.
I slowly made my way down his chest and sprung his massive cock free from his boxers. It was all mine now as I tried to fit the monster into my mouth. I had deep throated a lot of cocks since I got to be a sex worker. None of them prepared me for this monstrosity.
Slowly I worked it into my mouth, and part of it down my throat, it swelled inside my mouth, stretching me to the limits. I closed my eyes and pushed through as more of it snaked its way down my throat. Now I knew what a sword swallower felt like as they tried to swallow something long. I gasped as I let it back out.
“That will take some practice,” I said as I threw in the white towel, no way was I getting all of it down my throat tonight.
“I have an idea,” Duncan said as he twisted me to lie on the bed as he straddled my stomach.
“Now this I can do,” I nodded as I imprisoned his thick cock between my breasts.
Duncan started to fuck my tits like a man possessed. I lowered my head and licked the head of his cock as it peeped out of my cleavage.
“Fuck, yes,” Duncan said as he fucked my big tits.
I loved the look on his face as he fucked my tits. I watched the head of his go back and forth between them.
“Come on,” I said, coaxing him to fuck them harder. “This is what all nerds want isn’t it? To fuck some big boobs!”
“Yes,” Duncan said as he leaned forward and put his hands against the wall behind us and fucked my huge tits harder.
“Cumming,” Duncan said as he pushed his dick up between my tits, I watched as ropes of cum shot from his dick and splashed around my neck and chin.
I loved cum, even on set. I loved watching it come out the slit on a dick. I loved the feeling of it splashing against me, whether it was on my face or my back or my tits. I hated watching videos online where the woman closed her eyes or pretended to like it. I could always tell the ones that genuinely enjoyed it and the ones that hated it.
“Holy,” I said as Duncan had moved down my body and his face disappeared beyond the view hidden by my tits. Now I felt him between my legs.
I had done an all-female scene with three other big girls, and I had to admit that I was not too fond of it, and so I would never do an all-girl set ever again, but now I was changing my mind.
I grabbed one of my tits and started sucking on the nipple. I could feel Duncan’s breath against me as he licked and sucked his way through me. I reached down and held his head down as I ground myself against his face.
“That’s it,” I said as I felt an orgasm surging its way through me.
The truth of the matter was that I never once had an orgasm on screen. I had faked many and came close once, but I never reached the point I was reaching now.
My nails dug into the mattress as Duncan expertly worked his tongue on all the vital spots. He then sucked on my clit, which sent me over the edge. My back arched off the bed, and I came. In all the years I had been with Timothy, I could count only once he made me squirt and reach for the stars.
“Damn it man,” I said as another was coming on the heels of the last.
Again and again, I came one right after the other. What was this man trying to do to me? Sweat beaded on my face as I tried to pull away from him. He yanked me back down onto him and that magical tongue and those fingers.
“No!” I screamed as one of his fingers started working its way to my ass. “No,” I shook my head, but he was locked onto me. “Fuck!” I yelled as the alien tried to pierce its way through my stomach.
“Stop!” I yelled. “I give!” I surrendered. I couldn’t take another one; I wanted his cock. I wanted to feel him inside of me now.
Slowly Duncan and his wet face met mine, and we kissed. I felt the head of his cock at the entrance of my hole. Slowly he pushed down into me, and I felt the pressure of the thickness of his cock stretch me. More and more of his long thick cock, pushed its way deeper into me.
“Fuck,” Duncan said as I tightened my grip around his cock.
He started to fuck me slamming his big cock in and out of me. I watched his eyes as they watched my big tits roll around and slap me in the face as he fucked me.
Duncan held onto my thick legs as he put both of them onto his shoulders and pushed deeper into me.
“That’s it,” I said up to him as he fucked and used me like his cheap whore.
He pushed up on me, pushing my legs further back as he pummeled himself into me over and over again.
I couldn’t believe I was taking all of his cock into me, I had never taken anything so significant inside of me, and I doubt I would ever again. Duncan wanted to make sure no one would measure up to the fuck he was giving me.
“Don’t pull out,” I ordered him as I felt the slight pulse of his cock. I knew he was trying to hold back from cumming.
“Cum in me,” I ordered. “Fill me up!”
Duncan did just that; he pushed himself deep inside of me. I felt every inch of his cock pulse as he shot his cum deep inside of me. Slowly he pulled his cock out of me, and I felt his cum slowly leaking out of me.
He laid down on the bed next to me.
“I thought you were a nerd?” I asked as I laid my head on his shoulder, trying to catch my breath.
“I am,” Duncan nodded. “I have been cramming for this test for months now,” he smiled. “Did I pass?”
I laughed. “A plus,” I nodded.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~~ ~ ~ ~
It has been three months since Duncan and I first slept together, and I couldn’t be happier. The man’s sex drive is higher than mine, which is saying a lot for someone in the adult industry. He never gets jealous of the men or women I sleep with on camera.
Sometimes we do our own home videos and put them online for all to see; those are the ones that get the most views. As they get to see me get fucked the way most men in the business cannot do.
My favourite is when he rams that thick cock into my ass, wraps my hair around his fist and uses my body as a cock sleeve. I have come the most with his cock in my ass. I think he loves it because he gets to grab my thick hips and watch my ass bounce and ripple off him as he fucks me.
I had a surprise for him when I got home, and I hoped that he accepts it. My first marriage failed because I wanted something new. Hopefully, my second one will stay true as there is nothing else that I want more than to take his name.
“What’s this?” Duncan asked as I handed him a box.
“Well, you’re not superman so you can’t see through it,” I said as I looked down at him as he worked on a new game.
Slowly he opened it, and his eyes lit up.
I went down on one knee. “I’m supposed to do this,” Duncan said with tears in his eyes.
“It’s a new generation, get over it,” I smile up at him.
“Yes!” he hells at me as he picks me up off the floor before I can say a word.
I finally got what I really wanted. If my first action was to cheat on my husband, and the consequence was to meet the man of my dreams, then so be it. I once said I would never do it again if given a chance.
As I look into Duncan’s eyes, that had changed, if I had to do it all over again to be with this man. All I have to say is, “Sign me up!”
The End
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