Total pages in book: 91
Estimated words: 105398 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 527(@200wpm)___ 422(@250wpm)___ 351(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 105398 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 527(@200wpm)___ 422(@250wpm)___ 351(@300wpm)
We both turned to the only other stall with a closed door. Just then another more disgusting sounding fart sounded, reverberating the stall doors with its intensity. Okay, well maybe it wasn’t that bad, but it was still enough to hear it from outside the doors.
A knock came on the outside when we heard laughing outside the doors, as well as a muffled voice asking if we were both all right. The farts were coming long and loud now, and we both doubled over clutching our stomachs as we laughed.
Cheyenne grabbed my hand, and we exited the door just as a small explosion sounded behind us (and it had nothing to do with fire, if you know what I mean.) We both gagged and gasped. Tears were rolling out of our eyes as we laughed silently.
All eyes were on us as we went down to our hands and knees laughing hysterically at what had just occurred. James and Max were both laughing as well. Sam, Jack, and Gabe were still by the bikes, but watching us as we laughed on the ground.
I rolled over onto my back and stared up at the blue sky. “That was sick.”
I also felt somewhat sorry for the poor woman who was in there. We’d all had those days where it couldn’t be helped. It’s just one of those things that you hope never hits you, but if it does you want it to be at home.
A pair of motorcycle boots came into my vision, and I followed them all the way up the strong thick thighs, past the oh-so-beautiful package, past the sculpted abs, beautifully defined chest, and finally to the face that starred in my dreams.
Gabe was staring down at me with an amused expression on his beautiful face. “Are you ready? We kinda want to get there before dark.”
I held my hand up to him and he hauled me to my feet. Just as I was about to reply, a dark haired beauty came exiting out of the bathroom. She didn’t make eye contact at any of us, but instead walked past as fast as her three-inch heels would carry her.
Cheyenne watched as she got into a BMW with an older man at the wheel. They took off shortly after, and we made it about three seconds after that before we started out laughing again.
Gabe just watched us all laughing with a bemused expression on his face. He helped me to the car (more like dragged me to it, and then threw me in it) before straddling his bike and taking off.
The next three hours consisted of two potty breaks, three diaper changes, and a food stop. We pulled into the hotel just as the sun was setting. We unloaded all of our various items, and settled into our rooms for the night. All exhausted from a day of travel.
I’d just laid Cora down in the far corner of the room when I slipped into the shower with Gabe. He gave a satisfied grunt as I wrapped my arms around his waist from behind.
I rubbed my face along the muscles of his back. “She goes down really easily. I read her a book and rocked her for all of two minutes before she fell asleep.”
His voice vibrated his back as he spoke. “She’s a good baby, but there’re a few things about her that have me puzzled. Like when I hold her, she holds on as if she never wants me to put her down. Or when I give her a kiss, she looks startled like she’s never gotten one before.”
“Gabe, honey. I don’t want to start anything, but it occurs to me that Sidney isn’t the best parent in the world. Just from what I’ve seen before, she doesn’t look like she actually cares about her, only that she has her as a trophy. She wasn’t even torn up about letting us have her, she was pissed. Seems to me like she may not actually care for her, only tolerates.”
“That’s possible. Makes me want to never give her back. I’d feel horrible if anything ever happened to her. It’s like the moment I saw her, she became a part of me. Like a part of my heart is walking around outside my body.”
I nodded in agreement, and kissed his back. I got a little distracted by the clenching and unclenching of his muscles as he shaved his bearded stubble. I don’t know why he bothered since it grew back so quickly. By morning, it would look like a 5 o’clock shadow all over again, and he hadn’t even started his day.
He must have sensed my shift in moods because he turned around and had me pinned to the wall in three seconds flat. His big body pinning mine against the wall. I watched as a droplet of water slid down his chest to curl around a tightened nipple before falling off.
My mouth watered.
He raked his gaze over me, pausing at my nipples, and then continuing down to my mound. He ran the hand not holding his razor down my stomach, and then clenched my pubic hair with his fingers, tugging softly.
I opened my legs a little wider to give him easier access, and he took advantage, running his long fingers through my folds. Taking the razor from his hand, I finished the few parts he missed on the underside of his chin before placing it on the shower ledge.
He just started thrumming my clit with his expert finger when a shrill cry rent the air. Cora was crying from the next room, and nothing could have been more effective at cooling us down. It was as if a bucket of ice water was thrown over the both of us. Leaning forward he gave me a peck on the lips in apology before rinsing the rest of the shaving cream from his face, and stepped out of the shower.
I washed my hair with Gabe’s shampoo, and then used his razor to shave my legs before exiting the shower. I dried off, and went into the room to find Gabe on his back in the bed with Cora laying on his chest. Both were sound asleep.