Mrs. Taylor (THE MILF) FINALE free porn video

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It’s a long flight all the way to Italy. I try to keep myself busy in the air. The briefcase that Mr. Jeff gave me included a laptop.

I do a lot of research on living in Europe, the beautiful village I’m supposed to move to, the basics of speaking Italian, etc.

I am not able to sleep one bit.

My flight attendant onboard the plane with me is named Emily. She takes great care of me. Always checking up, seeing how I’m doing. The private jet I’m on is very luxurious! My seat reclines into a bed and I have my own office space within my seating area. It’s very private, having a door to the side to get in and out of where my seat is. Actually made me feel important for some reason. On the outside of my seating area, there’s a couple of couches and recliners, as well as a mini bar. Emily, my flight attendant has a seat near the front of the aircraft, close to the galley where she preps my meals.

We have conversations throughout the flight whenever she checks up on me.

“Can I get you anything to drink Mr. Porter?” Emily would ask me every so often. Still feels weird to be addressed by my new name.

Eventually, I step out of my cubicle, as I like to call it, and make my way towards the back of the aircraft and to the mini bar. I grab a beer from the fridge and sit down on the couch beside it.

I push the Flight Attendant call button remote and signal for Emily to come to me.

“What can I get for you Mr. Porter?”

I ask her for a bottle of Irish Whiskey and two glasses.

Emily returns momentarily and pours the whiskey in both glasses.

“Is there a reason you wanted the extra glass Mr. Porter?” she asks.

I smile at her and nod.

“Please call me Oliver. And yes....I’d like for you to sit down and join me, if you’re ok with that.”

Emily kindly refrains from doing so saying she’s on the job and in uniform and all this other nonsense, but I try to convince her regardless to sit and drink one toast with me.

“C’mon Emily...just one drink. You’ve been so kind to me on this new journey of mine. I’m a new man! If I’m being honest...you’re technically the first woman I’ve interacted with since having changed my identity.”

I can see Emily is still hesitant at first, but eventually she loosens her grip.

“Ok Oliver....just one drink.”

I grab my glass and raise mine up with hers.

“Cheers.”

We both drink the whisky in one shot.

Emily sits down beside me on the couch as we engage in conversation.

I tell Emily as much as I can about who I was without revealing too many details. I don’t give her my previous name or where I’m from for discretion. As a matter of fact, from what Emily has told me so far about her job, she works for a private company that transports all sorts of business men around the globe. Many have had hidden identities and aliases as well. Some were government contracts and others were people in Witness Protection. Many she has transported work for the CIA and other government agencies. So without a doubt in my mind, I knew I could trust her with telling my story...just without any names and locations.

I tell her about how I fell in love with a woman who had a deranged jealous husband. About what he did to me and to her inside of the motel. How I’ve been since I’ve woken up from my coma. Emily sits down and just listens to me talk with a sincere fascination for what I have to say.

“You’ve been through hell and back Oliver. What’s your plan for once you arrive in Italy?”

I think about it and shrug.

“Honestly...I don’t know. I have a set of instructions and information on how to get to where I’m supposed to be. But from there...I just have to go with the flow.”

Suddenly I hear a high-low chime from above. Emily gets up and walks toward the front of the plane.

“I’ll be back. The captain is calling to check up on me.”

I take a good look at my friendly stewardess. I never really noticed how beautiful she is. She wears on a tight white collared shirt that hugs her medium sized breasts and a black mini tie around her neck. On her head, she wears a stewardess hat which reminds me of something Navy sailors would have on. Emily has a tight mini skirt on with panty hose on and high heels. Her skirt does a marvelous job of showing how round and curvy her ass is. Emily looks to be in her early thirties with blond hair and tan skin.

Emily speaks to the pilots for a few minutes. She makes her way back over to me and sits down.

“Sorry about that Oliver. Just had to check up on my crew.”

“Ah it’s all good. No worries.”

“Can I get you anything else for right now?”

I shrug. “I’m all set...you’ve been so kind to me....feels nice to be able to talk to someone about all the shit I’ve been through the last year.”

Emily stares at me with a sincere look of sympathy. With her sitting just inches from me, I eye her up and down really admiring her look. Her cleavage exposed to me and her crossed legs showing me how thick her ass is from the sides. For the first time in months, I’m feeling something I haven’t felt since I’ve awaken from my coma: Blue Balls!

I’m able to discreetly keep my erection hidden without drawing any attention.

However, Emily clearly sees me eyeing her and enjoying the view.

“Oliver you’ve been through so much pain and suffering. I can’t imagine what you’re feeling right now. I wish I could take away all the hurt that you’re feeling and be able to guarantee that you’ll be ok.” She tells me this as she reaches over and grabs my hand. I feel like I might just explode in my pants! My dick hurts from the pressure of my legs keeping it tucked down!

“Uhh...thanks Emily. As much as this sucks...I like to look at the positive side of this and think that this is just a new adventure I’m about to begin. I’m a new man and this is a new beginning. So out with the old and in with the new.”

Emily flashes a smile at me.

“I like that! That’s a great way to think of this situation!”

Emily still holding onto my hand clears her throat and looks me in the eyes.

“So Oliver...about this new adventure...can I help you celebrate this fresh start of yours?”

A bit confused, I ask her what she means.

She then stands up excitedly, and walks to the back of the airplane. She reaches into the mini crew closet and pulls out her overnight luggage. Inside of it, she reaches in and takes out a small pink bag.

I’m still a little confused as she makes her way back over to me and onto the couch.

“Soooo....Open this for me sweetie?”

I grab the pink bag from Emily and unzip it.

My eyes widen when I stare at the contents of the bag.

A bottle of lotion, condoms, an anal plug, lube, and perfume.

I’m speechless at first but I’m able to speak up.

“I’d love to celebrate a fresh start with you.”

Emily shifts herself and onto my lap. She gets very close to my face and whispers,

“I knew you would baby....now let’s have some good ol mile-high fun.”

With that, our lips touch and lock.

We start slow at first, until I feel Emily’s tongue start invading my mouth.

We fondle and embrace each other as our tongues wrestle each other. My hands reach down to her waist and below as I get a good feel of her ass cheeks.

My flight attendant begins to grind herself on my crotch as I rub her ass.

I feel her legs shift on each side as she kicks off her heels. As I shove my tongue down Emily’s throat, all I can think about are my senses coming back to life! The way her hair brushes on my face and neck. How she smells of lavender and coconut oil. Her breath tasting minty with the remnants of the whisky we both indulged. All the while thinking how horny I was at the same time! Emily has my cock at its hardest it’s been in months! Oh the joy of being able to satisfy my sexual urges after such a large drought!

She continues to grind herself on me as we kiss.

Eventually, I pull her off me just to breathe!

She laughs when I do so.

“Too much action for you?”

I pull myself up and stand facing her.

“Hmmm...I’d say more like not enough!”

I pull myself closer to her and begin to kiss her neck biting it gently as my hands begin to unbutton her shirt.

Emily closes her eyes moaning softly enjoying the tickling sensations of my kisses and nibbling. I unbutton her shirt completely and pull it off exposing her white lacy bra. With a rapid thrust behind her back, my hands swiftly find her straps. I hear the magic click as her bra falls down onto the floor. With her black tie still around her neck, I take a good look at her naked breasts in awe. Emily has medium sized breasts that are perky with hardened nipples. I stand staring at those beautiful globes in front of me.

Emily rolls her eyes with a smile. She takes my hands and puts them up to her chest.

“Stop staring and taste them already.”

Immediately I’m taken out of my trance, and reality kicks in. I sit back onto the couch behind me. Emily gets back onto my lap as I take her breasts and rub them back and forth against my face. I grab her left tit and proceed to gently lick her nipple. I’ve never seen nipples as hard as hers! Emily continues to moan softly as I switch around licking each of her breasts and nipples. I find the courage, and bite them as I hold her down on my lap to keep her from squirming.

“Oh YES! Oh YES Oliver!” My stewardess encourages me to nibble on her nipples.

I proceed to massage her breasts for a little while as we continue to kiss and embrace each other.

Emily then decides that it’s time to continue. She pushes her way off my lap, as she stands up. She turns around and bends over, pulling her skirt down in the process, leaving me the perfect view of her panties and pantyhose.

She gives me a side glance smiling as she bends back down and slowly pulls off her thin black panties, showing me her bare ass and thick pussy lips. Swiftly, she tosses both to the side and backs her way into my face.

I take my hands and smack them hard against the sides of her firm curvy ass.

“Fuck yeah baby! Hmmmm!!!”

I continue to play around with Emily’s ass slapping it a bit watch her cheeks jiggle. She shakes her tush in my face as she bends over bringing it close to my face giving me an amazing whiff of her pussy and ass.

“Taste me baby.”

I take my tongue and begin to eat the folds of her clit as my nose is buried into her asshole. I circle my tongue around her outer pussy lips, eventually making its way up to her ass. I open Emily’s ass wide as I can, allowing her to gape her delicious hole. With two fingers, I bury them deep into her ass causing her to gasp.

“Shit! Yes baby! Finger my tight ass!”

My fingers slowly push deeper and deeper into Emily’s ass. I push them in and out. Repeatedly. Emily begs for more increasing her dirty talk.

“Oh fuck yes! FINGER THAT ASSHOLE! FUCK!! Oh SHIT! That’s the spot!!!”

Emily takes control once again stepping forward away from me.

She reaches into her pink bag and pulls out her lube and butt plug. She pours a shit load of lube on her hands and then her plug. She reaches behind herself and slowly fingers her asshole.

Emily lays back onto the couch and passes me her plug.

“Do me a favor hun and put this sucker up my ass please?” I didn’t need to hear her say THAT twice! I grab her plug and align it with her asshole. Emily spreads her legs apart to make it easier for me. She spreads her asscheeks and gapes her hole once again allowing me to put the plug deep into her without any trouble. With my hand covered in lube, I lean into Emily and begin to kiss her once again as I play with her clit. She groans as she pulls me closer and kisses me enjoying the sensation. Emily pulls me away.

“You’ve done enough for me Oliver. Now it’s your turn for some fun!”

Emily pulls my shirt off and tosses it to the side. She signals me to stand up. She grabs my belt and unbuckles it. She then yanks down my pants and underwear together, allowing my cock to finally stand at attention freely!

She takes a few seconds to admire the size and look of it. Emily then pushes me hard back into the couch and climbs her way on top of me.

“I want you to just relax baby...and look me in the eyes...can you do that for me?”

I nod with lust as I watch Emily take her tongue and swivel it around my helmet. She licks my tip and slowly licks her way up and down my shaft. I grunt enjoying the very familiar sensation of being licked like an ice cream cone. Violet just loved doing that for me while she sucked me off. Oh how it’s felt like years since we’ve last seen each other!

Emily then begins to suck me off slowly at first but increases her tempo bobbing her head up and down. She stares at me as she does so obviously enjoying the fact that I’m in the heat of the moment enjoying it all! Emily surprises me next when I feel her forefinger squeeze into my asshole!

“Oh SHIT! What the FUCK??”

Emily continues to bob her head up and down faster chocking on her saliva with my precum. Emily releases her mouth from my dick to regain some air.

She smirks at me catching her breath.

“Do you like this?”

I shake my head excitedly with her finger still up my ass.

“I was not expecting that at all!”

Emily smirks again.

“Good.”

With that, she begins to finger my ass as her lips make way to my testicles. She engulfs my entire sack into her mouth and begins to suck on them while fingering me.

My eyes were practically rolled to the back of my head! Who is this woman???

I could not believe what a freak my flight attendant is! Emily then begins to lick my ball sack all the way up to my shaft. She does this for a few minutes until I’m unable to handle the situation any longer.

“Emily....I’m going to cum right now!”

She immediately pulls her finger out of my ass, and starts to jack me off intensely! As soon as her lips touch the tip of my cock, I erupt my loads down her throat! This having to be my first orgasm in almost six months, I’m shocked to see the amount of jizz shooting out of me into Emily’s mouth! And she takes ALL of it, struggling to keep from spitting some out.

Once I’m able to calm down, Emily pulls herself up breathing heavily.

“That was CRAZY! I’ve never swallowed or seen a load so big!”

Laughing aloud I tell her.

“Well...five months in a coma will do that to you ya know.”

She playfully shoves me as she stands up.

“Can I get you some water?”

I nod as I start to feel the thirst kick in. I watch her walk away to the galley to get us some drinks. She’s completely naked only leaving on her back tie around her neck and her shiny butt plug in her ass.

As soon as we’re both hydrated, Emily gets onto my lap and adjusts my cock with her pussy. Before she can start riding me, we hear the pilots make an announcement on the PA.

“Just a heads up Emily and Oliver, we’re about to hit some moderate turbulence, so please sit down and buckle up until we turn off the seatbelt sign giving you the all-clear that it’s safe to move about the cabin.”

We hear a high chime as the Captain illuminates the seatbelt sign.

“Damnit! Just when the real fun was about to start!” Emily exclaims.

That’s when my brain hits a great idea.

“Why stop here? Captain said it was only moderate turbulence. I’m already inside of you locked and ready to go. Why don’t we let the turbulence do the work for us here eh?”

Emily’s eyes widen from excitement

“I’m totally up for that!”

Emily then begins to grind her hips on me as she slowly starts to bounce on my cock. She slowly rides my shaft bouncing up and down, keeping my dick hardened inside her.

Few minutes pass and suddenly we’re hit with some turbulence! I grab onto Emily’s waist for support, keeping her steady on top of me so she doesn’t fall.

The plane begins to bump around up and down aggressively. The turbulence felt a bit more severe than just “moderate.”

I continue to hold onto Emily as the plane bounces up and down. With the turbulence shaking the plane, Emily shifts up and down on my cock. We both moan together enjoying the feeling of Mother Nature doing the work for us.

“Oh Fuck yes Oliver! Fuck me!” Emily screams.

Smiling, I sit back and relax as we let the turbulence fuck the both of us.

The turbulence went on for about 10 minutes as Emily rode me. Eventually, the turbulence went from shaking the plane up and down to side to side, allowing Emily to grind herself on my dick.

“Oh Oliver...I’m going to cum baby!”

With the help of the turbulence, I’m able to take over. I pull her closer to me as I begin to shake my body up and down increasing my pace.

Emily begs for me to fuck her faster as I enjoy the sounds of her screams and my dick clapping her cheeks.

“FUUUUUCK!!!”

Immediately, I feel Emily cream herself on my shaft as I slow down and pull her off of me.

“Holy Shit! That was phenomenal baby! And the whole turbulence thing?? Incredible!!”

We catch our breaths once more. I was on the verge of cumming again, so my dick stayed hard.

Emily laid down on the couch catching her breath. I glance down her naked sweaty body. Her shiny plug caught my attention once again.

“How bout I replace that plug of yours and fill your ass up with my cock?”

Emily gives me a dirty smile.

“Go for it!”

I slowly reach for her plug. I pull it out very slowly until it complete emerges exposing Emily’s gaping asshole.

“Fill me baby!”

I grab her and lean her back into the corner of the couch and spread her legs wide apart.

With one knee on the floor and the other on the end of the couch, I grab my dick and easily insert it whole into her asshole.

Emily’s eyes widen as she gasps.

“FUCK!”

With my orgasm approaching, I quickly pick up my pace and fuck her tight ass thrusting roughly in and out of her.

“C’mon Oliver! Fuck my tight asshole! Fuck my ass! I’m not afraid of that big cock of yours in my butthole! So fuck it! FUCK MY ASS!!”

As I continued to pound this horny flight attendant in the ass, I grab her breasts and bite down hard on her nipples, causing her to scream even more!

My second orgasm being moments away, I then pull my cock out immediately and shove the entirety of it into her pussy as I release my second load deep into Emily.

“FUUUUUCK!!! Oh SHIT!!! Cum in my pussy!!!! YESSSS!!!”

My second load was almost as big as my first! As soon as I’m empty, I pull out of her and stand up.

“Taste my seed you stewardess whore!”

I reach into her pussy and dig the remnants of my load out of her. Emily grabs my hand and shoves my fingers in her mouth licking up my spunk.

“Hmmm...so delicious you are baby.”

With that, Emily stands up and kisses me.

“Hope you’re satisfied with that fresh start celebration.”

“That was incredible. Started off with a bang!” I said jokingly.

Emily cleans herself up as she prepares the aircraft for arrival. I’m able to wash up and clean our area up while we start our descent into Italy.

Time flies when you’re having a great time!

As soon as the wheels touch the ground in Genoa, Italy I receive an automated text message on my phone.

“VERNAZZA” it reads.

I look up the location on my phone using the maps. The fastest way to get there is by train. From the looks of it, the train station is a few blocks from the airport and has regular service to and from the region of Vernazza. The next train leaves in about 45 minutes.

Once the plane is completely stopped and parked at the hangar, Emily opens up the main cabin door and the flight deck door for the pilots.

She makes an announcement on the PA,

“Welcome to Genoa Italy!”

I grab my bags and walk to to the front of the plane.

“Good luck Mr. Porter on all your future endeavors.” Emily reaches and gives me a hug acting polite and professional as both of the pilots are in sight of us.

If only they knew about her little “celebration” she did for me.

“Thanks for everything Emily. God speed and wish you well.”

I say my thanks to both pilots for the safe flight and make my way into the hangar which leads to a small terminal.

Inside the terminal, I’m surprised to see a gentleman in a suit holding a sign with the name “Oliver Porter.”

“Mr. Porter?” I greet him as he tells me that he is my transportation to the train station. I thank him as he helps me with my bags to the taxi.

As we drive along the coast of Italy, I stare at the crystal blue waters and the lush greenery all around me. I really think I’m gonna like it here!

I’m thankful for Mr. Roberto, the taxi driver, for the ride to the train station as it was about a 15 minute drive away from the airport, not a few blocks as I initially thought it to be.

We arrive at the station and Mr. Roberto helps me with my bags into the station.

“Train 7 will arrive shortly and will take you to Vernazza.”

“Thank you Mr. Roberto for your kindness and help.”

We part ways as I wait for my train to take me to my new home.

The wait is short and I’m able to hop on the train over to Vernazza.

The ride took just under two hours. I look at the name of the train stop I’m instructed to get off at.

I grab my bags and head to the lobby area of the station.

I remembered Jeff’s instructions about texting the only contact on my phone. I text “ARRIVED” to a Heather P. on my phone. I’m still confused as to who this Heather is. Is she a tour guide? A local villager who happens to know Jeff?

Almost immediately, my phone vibrates and receives a reply.

“I’ll be there shortly.”

About an hour of waiting, I’m almost ready to call this Heather person. It’s been a long journey getting here and all I wanted to do in my new home is to get a nice meal and some sleep.

“Mr. Porter?” I turn to face the oddly familiar voice and I’m surprised to see Heather.....also known as Violet Taylor!

“Violet??”

With tears in her eyes, Violet embraces me.

“I can’t believe you’re finally here!! I’ve waited so long for you!!”

As Violet holds onto me with dear life, I’m finally able to let reality sink in and I lean into her and plant a kiss on her soft lips. We kissed passionately for some time holding each other, trying to make the moment last.

Finally, we’re able to let go of each other.

“C’mon Oliver...let’s get you home.”

She helps with my bags as we walk together out of the train station and outside. I’m surrounded by beauty as I stare at the coast to my left, hills upon hills of villages on my right, and a river in the center.

“Where’s the car?” I ask.

Violet grins, “Absolutely no cars out here sweetie. This region is very private and secluded to society. This is as far as the train will go. Other than that, boats or helicopters are the way into this area.

We walk along a pier near the station alongside the river.

Violet takes me to a small boat and loads up my stuff onto it. I noticed in small black lettering the name “Porter” on the side of the boat.

“So...I take that we’re the Porters huh?”

Violet looks at me with a big smile on her face.

“Yes indeed...allow me to introduce myself to you Oliver. My name is Heather. Heather Porter....your wife.”

Heather reaches over and kisses me.

All of this feels surreal!!

“Well nice to officially meet you Heather...sweetie.”

I give her a kiss back.

Heather unties our boat from the dock, and begins to steer us up the river.

It’s about an hour ride up the river. We spend time catching up with our lives.

Heather has changed a lot since we’ve last seen each other, the horrifying night we had at the motel. She’s very tan from the climate of our new home. Heather is now a Brunette with straight hair cut short. She’s lost some weight as her body is more athletic, which was totally ok with me!

We then discuss about her relationship with Jeff and who he was. She tells me that they both attended grade school together all their lives. How he was like a brother to her. She tells me that Jeff was in the Department of Homeland Security back in the US and how he had powerful connections around the globe. That explained how he was able to cover up the murder of her husband, a special ops Navy Seal. Jeff had a team of people dispose of Clark Taylor and fake our deaths to avoid our families being in danger for the murder of Mr. Taylor.

Once Violet (Heather) knew that I was going to be ok, when I was an a medically induced coma, Jeff set up her alias and sent her over to Italy months in advance to allow me to recover while she set up our new home.

Heather continued the conversation with telling me how she traveled all around the country and befriended many locals in the village. She told me her Italian was getting better each day and can’t wait to teach me!

We then arrive at a small dock with a couple of other boats. I grab majority of my bags as Heather leads the way up the hill. We get to the top, and make our way to a private path which takes us to a beautiful small house overlooking the coast and a great view of our village called “Cinque Terre.”

“So settle in Luke....I mean Oliver haha. That’s going to be quite an adjustment to get used to.” We both laugh as I drop my bags into our room. Heather gives me the grand tour of our house. She takes pride in showing me her garden in our backyard.

She stops and then stares at me. God, how gorgeous my wife is!

“Oliver...I’ve so glad you’re ok. I don’t know how I could ever thank you for what you did for me that night back in the motel.”

I walk over to Heather and wrap my arms around her. We lean into each other with our foreheads touching.

“Heather...you saved me that night. All I could think about was you. How I could not stand to live the rest of my life without you. I did what I had to do...there are consequences to what my actions did. We won’t ever be able to return to the US or see our families again...but none of that matters because I have all I need....right in front of me.”

Heather and I leaned closer. We shared a deep passionate kiss as husband and wife.

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We continued our kiss as my dick penetrated Heather’s tight pussy. It had been so long! Together we fuck in unison on our bed, rocking it.

“Make love to me baby...I want you deeper in me!” Heather cried.

I sink my face into the pillow beside her face as I began to get a familiar feeling of an orgasm approaching. Heather bites down on my shoulder begging for more.

My hands rub her body all over. From her breasts with her newly pierced nipples, all the way down her waist. I massage her warm sweaty body as I thrust my cock in and out of her pussy.

As I began to climax, Heather began to scream.

“I’m cumming baby! JUST LIKE YOU!!!”

It was a beautiful feeling. It hurt so bad as I continued to pound her flesh as our tongues engulfed each other. I keep pumping my cock in and out. In and out. Hard, but slowly as we both tried to catch our breathes.

In the same way that people see their lives flash before their eyes right before dying, I saw my life flash with every moment I’ve shared with Heather back when we were Luke and Violet.

Our first night together. Our vacation to Mexico. Sharing her with her sister Linda. Our separation during the time her ex took over her life. Our days locked up in that motel by that psycho. How he tortured me and raped her. And of course the screams...the terrible screams after the gun went off. I saw ALL of those moments when my orgasm hit Heather hard.

We lay down together catching our breaths.

“Oliver?”

“Yes Heather?”

“I love you.”

I lean into my wife kissing her showing my love for her.

From that point on, I knew that no matter what challenges we faced...we’d be alright. We had each other. That’s all that mattered. New names, new aliases, new homes, new lives. Heather will always hold a special place in my heart. Heather...Ms. Taylor the MILF.

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THREE YEARS LATER.......

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My heart is pounding. I see him! My hands have been freed finally after COUNTLESS tries of cutting the ropes that have imprisoned me. It’s been days without food or water. I’m so weak at this point. With his back turned to me, I stand up quickly. My knees are so weak from being tied to a chair for days, it’s hard for me to stand.

“WHAT THE FUCK?? GET BACK IN YOUR SEAT NOW BITCH!!!!!” He screams at me and reaches for his blade. That same blade that he has used to slash my cheek, arms, and chest. I grab the gun on the desk. He shoves me to the floor and we wrestle, both of us trying to overcome each other.

Suddenly, the gun goes off. “BANG...BANG!!!”

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“NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!”

I wake up drenched in sweat. I try to catch my breath and regain my composure.

“What is baby?!” Heather wakes up startled, after my tossing-and-turning and screams.

“I keep seeing him...it’s the same nightmare all over! I can’t fucking sleep!!”

Heather grabs me and embraces me, while caressing my head. She begins to shush me while comforting me telling me it’s ok.

“Shhhh...it’s ok. It’s just a flashback baby. You need to let it go. It’s been over three years. It’s all in the past. I need you to just breathe for me. Go outside and get some fresh air if you need to.”

Taking her advice, I kiss her. I get out of bed, and walk to our small kitchen. I wash my face with cold water and drink down a large cup for rehydration.

I walk out the front door and down our private path. The stars are bright in the sky and the moon is in full effect. It’s a gorgeous evening as the moon reflects upon the Italian River in our little village.

I stop once I reach the cliff, close to the trail that’s connected to the rest of the little villages in this Italian region. Our village is very private with absolutely no access to cars. Only way in is by boat or helicopter.

I stop and think about how my life has turned the last few years ever since that summer day I came back home to see Mrs. Taylor (Heather). I think about my family that I left behind back in the United States. I miss them so much, but I know that I can never return back. I’m a ghost. Violet is a ghost. We both died that day, according to the Police, Coast Guard, and all other Search and Rescue teams. We were given new lives. New aliases. A fresh start....on the one condition that we could never go back home. Ever.

It’s a quiet and peaceful place here and I’ve adjusted well to it all. I work at a local market and I also fish by the coast for a living. Violet sells jewelry and other accessories all around town to the tourists that come from around the world. Life is good...but I still deal with my demons I just can’t let go. They haunt me and take me back to that day when the world as I knew it came crashing down! They come in the form of nightmares mostly. I’ve gotten better as time goes by, but they’re still there. If it wasn’t for Heather, I don’t think I could ever handle it. The fear. The guilt. The trauma. It’s a permanent scar for life that I can only treat but can never heal. Don’t get me wrong...she needs me just as bad as I need her. What we both went through that day...I’m surprised she’s been so strong for me.

I sit down on a large boulder, overlooking the coast. I close my eyes. I take deep breaths. I listen to the calm sounds of the breeze and the waves of the water crashing into shore. It’s the best remedy for me to calm myself down. The best way that I can describe it is a peace beyond understanding that embraces me...telling me that everything is going to be alright.

I get up and start to run. I feel the breeze against my face and I run faster! I run down the trail taking me all throughout the villages. Time flies by because when I stop to catch my breath, I look across The Valley and see the sun beginning to rise.

I walk back home with a smile on my face. Everything is going to be ok! I take the final turn by the trail and up the cliff where my house is up, down a private pathway. It’s time to wake up Heather for breakfast, and start our day.

I get back home to find Heather in the kitchen with her bathrobe on. As soon as I’m in the kitchen, she slips it off showing her completely naked body to me.

“Ooops....can you pick that up for me baby?” She asks lustfully.

With a smile I tell her I have a better idea.

We head back to the kitchen after an amazing round of intense yet passionate sex. Breakfast quickly had turned into prepping for lunch. LIFE IS GOOD!



CONCLUSION:

A few weeks after me and Heather had sex after she disrobed herself in the kitchen, Heather got really sick. I took her to the local hospital and we discovered the news: she was pregnant!

Nine months later, Heather gave birth to our son. We named him Luke! Both of us were happy taking care of Luke and raising him up. We were hesitant about telling him our story one day. How our relationship began and our struggles of getting to where we were present day. I guess we’ll have to wait and see. Time will tell.

THE END!

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This series took me over three years to write and finish!

To make up for the time in between each part of this series, I will republish each story daily beginning in February 2019!!

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