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I met the most gorgeous and one of the most famous movie stars in Hollywood. Little did I know what the future held for us.
I met Nicole on one of my many trips to California for the Shuttle landing. I work for a NASA contractor at Kennedy Space Center and my job is involved with the landing. I like going to California, so I always volunteer to go.
It was a Sunday afternoon and I was driving my normal route up to Lancaster from LAX and as I was passing through Acton on the Antelope Valley Freeway, a red Porsche came zooming by me that must have been doing a hundred. It got about a quarter-mile ahead of me when I saw it swerve from one side of the road to the other, kicking up rocks and dust as it ran off the road and down the embankment on the right
I slowed down and stopped on the side of the road, quickly got out of my car, and looked over the embankment expecting to see the car all wrecked and with injured passengers. But as I made my way down to the car, I could see that it had not even turned over, but had simply slid down the embankment and come to a stop at the bottom.
The female driver was kind of frozen at the wheel, I guess she couldn’t believe she was alright and had been so lucky.
“Are you okay Miss?”
Shocked to see me standing next to the car, she looked up at me and said, “Yes, I think so. I’m just shaking. I thought I was dead for sure.”
“You were really lucky. Any other car would probably have rolled over and you’d have been hurt pretty bad.”
I opened the door and helped her out of the car. She was slender, wearing a black jumpsuit and a scarf tied around her head, her blonde hair poking out around her face. As I took her hand, it was shaking and she was a little weak-kneed.
“Maybe you should sit back down. You’re still a bit shaky.”
“No. I’ll be alright. I’m just worried about my car. I just bought it.”
“It looks fine to me. But don’t worry about your car. Maybe I should take you to a hospital and get you checked out.”
"No. I'm fine. Really. You're really kind, but I'm fine."
“Can you make it up the hill to my car?”
“I think so, but I need to get my things.”
“I’ll get your things. Just let me get you up the hill so you can sit down in my car.”
“Okay. Let me get my purse.”
She got her purse and I helped her up the embankment and into my car. I had left the engine and the A/C was on, so it was cool inside.
After retrieving her one piece of luggage from her Porsche, I put it in the trunk and got in the car. She was on her cell phone.
"No, don't worry about me. I'm okay. I just need you to send someone to Acton to get my car."
I could hear the guy on the phone talking loudly.
“No. A nice man is here and helped me, so don’t worry about that. I’ll call when I know where I’m staying. Okay. Bye.”
“That you’re husband?”
She had removed her scarf to reveal her long blonde hair and I knew immediately who she was. She was one of my favorite actresses and was starring in a movie that was currently playing at all the theaters; one of the most attractive movie stars in Hollywood.
“My agent. He’ll take care of my car.”
She extending her hand and said, “I’m Nicole Phillips. Thank you so much for your help. I don’t know what I would have done if you hadn’t stopped.”
“No problem. I’m Jason Matthews. Where were you going so fast?”
She laughed and said, “I just like to drive fast when the road is wide open. I guess a Porsche lets me do that. I should have been more careful. I’m not used to driving it yet.”
“It’s a beautiful car.”
“Thanks. Would you mind driving me to Lancaster? I need to find a room.”
“Sure. That’s where I’m headed.”
“Really? That’s great.”
"I have to tell you that I know who you are and you're my favorite actress. I've seen all of your movies and I was a fan of the TV series you were in. I wish it hadn't been canceled."
“Thank you, Jason! That’s very kind.”
“What brings you to Lancaster?”
“Oh, I’m a big fan of the space program and the Shuttle is scheduled to land at Edwards Wednesday afternoon. I thought I would come up a few days early.”
"Yeah, I know. I work on the Shuttle."
“You’ve got to be joking! Really?”
“Yep. I work at Kennedy Space Center on the Shuttle and come to California for all the landings.”
“Oh my God! I can’t believe my luck. I’ll bet you can tell me all sorts of things about the Shuttle and the space program.”
“Well, it’s been my job for fifteen years, so maybe I know a little.”
“Amazing!”
“One thing I can tell you for sure is if you don’t have reservations at a motel already, you won’t be able to find a room anywhere in Lancaster or Palmdale.”
“Oh no! Why is that?”
“For a Shuttle landing, the motels fill up with Shuttle workers and managers from Florida and California, to say nothing of the press and normal tourists that flood the Antelope Valley for a Shuttle landing.”
“Gosh, I guess I’m really naïve. I didn’t think about that.”
“I always stay in the same motel. Why don’t I see if they’ve had a cancellation?”
“That would be nice, Jason. I sure hope they have.”
- - - - -
It was almost six PM when I pulled up to the office at the Inn of Lancaster. Nicole went inside with me.
"Hi, Maria! How goes it?"
"Hello, Mr. Matthews. I have your favorite room for you."
“Oh great. Thanks. Maria, this is Nicole. She had a small traffic mishap down in Acton and needs a room. Any chance you’ve had a cancellation?”
“Oh, I’m sorry. No. I’ve been turning away people all day looking for rooms. I can make a few calls if you like and see if I can find anything?”
“That would be great Maria. We’ll be in my room.”
“Okay. I’ll call you.”
My favorite room was on the first floor on the end next to the large hot tub and pool. It was larger than most motel rooms, had a king-size bed, two end tables, a large credenza for the TV, and a loveseat under the two windows in the corner.
“This is a nice room, Jason.”
“Yeah, that’s why I always request it.”
“Would you mind if I took a shower? I feel all dusty.”
“Of course not! Help yourself.”
Nicole didn't take long in the shower. She came out dressed in a robe, sat at the foot of the bed, and brushed and ran her fingers through her damp hair while it dried.
“If you’re done, I’ll take a shower also.”
“Yep. I’m finished.”
When I came out, Nicole hadn’t moved and was flipping through the channels on TV.
“The office called and they have not been able to find me a room.”
“I was afraid of that. If you think you can trust me, you can take the bed and I’ll take the loveseat.”
“I couldn’t do that to you. I’m smaller than you. I’ll take the loveseat.”
“Nope. I won’t hear of it. You take the bed or sleep in the car.”
“Well, since you put it that way…Okay.”
“Are you hunger? I know a great little mom-n-pop Mexican place.”
“That sounds great! I love Mexican.”
- - - - -
As we ate our meal, Nicole interrogated me about my job, what I did, did I like it, where I was from, on and on. I occasionally was able to sneak in a few questions about her, but not many.
Then from behind me, I heard, "Hey Matthews. Strange meeting you hear."
It was from Jim, my boss, and two colleagues. He is a real hound dog; always sniffing around for a sweet young thing, even though he’s married.
"Hey, Jim. You know I eat here all the time."
He looked at Nicole and said, “Who’s your friend?”
“This is Nicole. I picked her up on the side of the road this afternoon. Nicole this is Jim Westland, my boss.”
Nicole laughed with the most adorable smile I've ever seen and held out her hand, "Nice to meet you, Jim. Jason is right. My car ran off the road in Acton and he was there to save me. He's my knight in shining armor."
“Really! Sounds like something he’d do. You look familiar. Aren’t you an actress?”
“Yes. Guilty as charged.”
“I thought so. I like your movies.”
“Thanks.”
“Well Matthews, we’d better get to our table. Nice meeting you Nicole.”
“You too Jim,” she replied.
After Jim was gone, I said, “He’ll have a lot of questions for me tomorrow.”
“Really? Why?”
“Because you’re an actress and you’re with me.”
“Oh. Well, that’s none of his business,” she said with a sly little look out of the corner of her eyes.
“Nicole, I know why you’re such a good actress.”
“Why is that?”
“You can say so much with just a look. Your eyes are so expressive!”
“Thank you, Jason. No one’s ever told me that before.”
- - - - -
We sat on the loveseat with the TV playing in the background until midnight. Nicole had so many questions about the Shuttle that I didn’t think she would ever get her interest satisfied.
I looked at her for a long time, and said, “There’s something I have to say. I’ve been biting my tongue ever since I picked you up this afternoon.”
“What?”
I reached out and ran my fingers through her beautiful blonde hair and said, “I think you are the most beautiful girl I’ve ever met. That’s why I like your movies so much. I just want to look at you.”
She took my hand and held it against her cheek, “And you have to be the nicest man I’ve ever met. All the men I meet are actors and are so phony and full of themselves. But you…you are just so genuine and nice; a perfect gentleman. I really do feel fortunate that you came by this afternoon.”
“I’m glad I was there. Maybe it was fate.”
She looked at me with her sultry blue eyes and said, “Maybe it was.”
Even though the conversation had turned very interesting, I could barely keep my eyes open.
“You know that my body is on Eastern Time, so it’s three o’clock in the morning for me right now?”
“Oh, I’m so sorry! I’ve just been running at the mouth without even thinking about that. We can go to bed right now.”
She jumped up and turned off the TV and the one light that was on in the room. It was almost pitch dark, but I could see her take her clothes off and put a large T-shirt on over her nude body. I watched her out of the corner of my eye while I undressed and tried to get comfortable on the loveseat with the spare blanket I had found earlier on the shelf in the closet.
After about thirty minutes, Nicole whispers loudly, “Jason?”
“Yeah?”
"I know you can't be comfortable on that loveseat. This king-size bed is huge. Why don't you sleep on one side and I'll sleep on the other? I'll never know you're there. Okay?"
“That’s not necessary.”
“Yes, it is. You have a big briefing tomorrow. You need your sleep. Come on. Please?”
“All right. I promise no early morning wondering hands.”
Nicole laughed and said, “I trust you.”
- - - - -
I was out like a light. I hope I didn’t snore because I was dead to the world until around seven in the morning. I was surprised I slept that late because that was ten Eastern Time.
As I woke up, I discovered Nicole cuddled next to me, her head on my shoulder and her arm across my chest. “I have died and gone to heaven!!” I thought. This gorgeous actress was cuddled up in my arms, her soft blonde hair against my face, sleeping like the angel she was. I wanted her to sleep here in my arms forever.
I had one hand on the arm she had across my chest and the other on her shoulder. I took that hand and started to slowly run my fingers through her soft hair.
After a couple of minutes, she said, “That’s nice.”
“Oh, I didn’t know you were awake.”
“I’ve been lying here waiting for you to wake up.”
“How did we end up like this?”
“I don’t know, but I like it.”
“Me too. I was just lying here wishing I didn’t have to get up.”
She raised her head to look at me, her face just inches from mine. “When do you have to be at work?”
“One o’clock.”
“Then we have loads of time.”
“I suppose. But I’m starving.”
“Me too. But I want to make love before breakfast. Interested?”
You could have pushed me over with a feather. “Did she just say what I think she said?”
While I was lying there in shock, Nicole started to kiss my shoulder and neck, and then arrived at my lips just as I thought, “I must be dreaming.” After we kissed for about a minute, she ran her hand down my chest, across my stomach, under my boxer shorts, and to my cock and it was totally erect and ready.
"Oh, Jason! What is that?"
“That is a convenient indicator of how much I like you.”
“You must like me a lot!”
“Quite a bit.”
Nicole rolled onto her back and pulled me on top of her, spread her legs, and brought her knees up around my hips. As she reached down and took my hard cock out of my shorts, she said, “I want you so much. Make love to me.”
I could feel that her pussy was wet and ready, so I pushed slowly into her as she arched her hips up to assist my deep penetration into her body.
“Mmm. You feel so hard. God I can’t believe I’m doing this!”
“You don’t want me too?”
"Oh yes, I want you to. But we just met fifteen hours ago, and here we are making love. I can't believe how much I wanted you inside me."
I continued to slowly thrust into her. Making it with this beautiful actress was driving me out of my mind and quickly to a climax.
Nicole suddenly humped me faster then went stiff. "Oh, God! Oh, God! I'm cumming! You're so good. Don't stop. Don't stop."
I was thrusting into her so hard that my feet were clawing the bed trying to get traction and I climaxed with a loud cry as I shot my load into her. On and on I kept thrusting as she quickly climaxed a second time.
"Oh, Jason. You're so good. I climaxed two times! I've never done that before."
“I promise to always let you climax twice.”
Nicole just held me close for a long time while our thoughts were on our lovemaking.
- - - - -
After about thirty minutes of enjoying the afterglow of our sex, Nicole said, “I’m going to jump in the shower. Care to join me?”
“Wild horses couldn’t keep me away.”
As I washed Nicole’s gorgeous blonde hair, she washed my cock. Then she turned around under the shower so that the shampoo ran down her back as she ran her hands over her head. It was so sexy that I couldn’t stand it. I waited until all the shampoo was out of her hair, then moved up behind her, put my arms around her waist, pulled her against me, and started to suck the water from her neck.
Nicole instantly responded by pushing her nice round ass against my hard cock, laid her head back on my shoulder, then reached up and ran her fingers through my hair.
I said, “I want you again.”
“I can tell.”
She then bent forward, placed both forearms on the wall, and spread her legs as far apart as the tub would allow. She obviously wanted me to take her from the back. Her height was just perfect; her pussy directly at the level of my cock. I put one hand on her hip and used the other hand to guide my cock just to the entrance of her pussy. Then I grabbed the other hip and pulled hard and thrust hard at the same time.
Nicole cried out, “Oh God!”
I had either surprised her or hurt her.
“I’m sorry. Did I hurt you?”
“Oh no! You’re just so hard and so big. That first thrust surprised me, but felt SO good!”
- - - - -
Two days later, Nicole watched the Shuttle landing from the VIP viewing site using a pass that Jim arranged for her. After the landing, he gave her a personal tour of the Dryden Control Room. She told me that night that Jim was flirting with her the whole time.
- - - - -
Nicole and I had a long-distance love affair for almost two years. Every time I checked in at the Inn of Lancaster, she was waiting in my room, naked, lying on the bed, smiling at me with those gorgeous blue eyes. My lovely, beautiful Hollywood actress. No one ever knew about us because no one would have believed it. Jim had his suspicions, but I wouldn’t ever confirm them.
- - - - -
Nicole is now married with two k**s, but she is still always waiting for me whenever I check in at the Inn of Lancaster.
I met Nicole on one of my many trips to California for the Shuttle landing. I work for a NASA contractor at Kennedy Space Center and my job is involved with the landing. I like going to California, so I always volunteer to go.
It was a Sunday afternoon and I was driving my normal route up to Lancaster from LAX and as I was passing through Acton on the Antelope Valley Freeway, a red Porsche came zooming by me that must have been doing a hundred. It got about a quarter-mile ahead of me when I saw it swerve from one side of the road to the other, kicking up rocks and dust as it ran off the road and down the embankment on the right
I slowed down and stopped on the side of the road, quickly got out of my car, and looked over the embankment expecting to see the car all wrecked and with injured passengers. But as I made my way down to the car, I could see that it had not even turned over, but had simply slid down the embankment and come to a stop at the bottom.
The female driver was kind of frozen at the wheel, I guess she couldn’t believe she was alright and had been so lucky.
“Are you okay Miss?”
Shocked to see me standing next to the car, she looked up at me and said, “Yes, I think so. I’m just shaking. I thought I was dead for sure.”
“You were really lucky. Any other car would probably have rolled over and you’d have been hurt pretty bad.”
I opened the door and helped her out of the car. She was slender, wearing a black jumpsuit and a scarf tied around her head, her blonde hair poking out around her face. As I took her hand, it was shaking and she was a little weak-kneed.
“Maybe you should sit back down. You’re still a bit shaky.”
“No. I’ll be alright. I’m just worried about my car. I just bought it.”
“It looks fine to me. But don’t worry about your car. Maybe I should take you to a hospital and get you checked out.”
"No. I'm fine. Really. You're really kind, but I'm fine."
“Can you make it up the hill to my car?”
“I think so, but I need to get my things.”
“I’ll get your things. Just let me get you up the hill so you can sit down in my car.”
“Okay. Let me get my purse.”
She got her purse and I helped her up the embankment and into my car. I had left the engine and the A/C was on, so it was cool inside.
After retrieving her one piece of luggage from her Porsche, I put it in the trunk and got in the car. She was on her cell phone.
"No, don't worry about me. I'm okay. I just need you to send someone to Acton to get my car."
I could hear the guy on the phone talking loudly.
“No. A nice man is here and helped me, so don’t worry about that. I’ll call when I know where I’m staying. Okay. Bye.”
“That you’re husband?”
She had removed her scarf to reveal her long blonde hair and I knew immediately who she was. She was one of my favorite actresses and was starring in a movie that was currently playing at all the theaters; one of the most attractive movie stars in Hollywood.
“My agent. He’ll take care of my car.”
She extending her hand and said, “I’m Nicole Phillips. Thank you so much for your help. I don’t know what I would have done if you hadn’t stopped.”
“No problem. I’m Jason Matthews. Where were you going so fast?”
She laughed and said, “I just like to drive fast when the road is wide open. I guess a Porsche lets me do that. I should have been more careful. I’m not used to driving it yet.”
“It’s a beautiful car.”
“Thanks. Would you mind driving me to Lancaster? I need to find a room.”
“Sure. That’s where I’m headed.”
“Really? That’s great.”
"I have to tell you that I know who you are and you're my favorite actress. I've seen all of your movies and I was a fan of the TV series you were in. I wish it hadn't been canceled."
“Thank you, Jason! That’s very kind.”
“What brings you to Lancaster?”
“Oh, I’m a big fan of the space program and the Shuttle is scheduled to land at Edwards Wednesday afternoon. I thought I would come up a few days early.”
"Yeah, I know. I work on the Shuttle."
“You’ve got to be joking! Really?”
“Yep. I work at Kennedy Space Center on the Shuttle and come to California for all the landings.”
“Oh my God! I can’t believe my luck. I’ll bet you can tell me all sorts of things about the Shuttle and the space program.”
“Well, it’s been my job for fifteen years, so maybe I know a little.”
“Amazing!”
“One thing I can tell you for sure is if you don’t have reservations at a motel already, you won’t be able to find a room anywhere in Lancaster or Palmdale.”
“Oh no! Why is that?”
“For a Shuttle landing, the motels fill up with Shuttle workers and managers from Florida and California, to say nothing of the press and normal tourists that flood the Antelope Valley for a Shuttle landing.”
“Gosh, I guess I’m really naïve. I didn’t think about that.”
“I always stay in the same motel. Why don’t I see if they’ve had a cancellation?”
“That would be nice, Jason. I sure hope they have.”
- - - - -
It was almost six PM when I pulled up to the office at the Inn of Lancaster. Nicole went inside with me.
"Hi, Maria! How goes it?"
"Hello, Mr. Matthews. I have your favorite room for you."
“Oh great. Thanks. Maria, this is Nicole. She had a small traffic mishap down in Acton and needs a room. Any chance you’ve had a cancellation?”
“Oh, I’m sorry. No. I’ve been turning away people all day looking for rooms. I can make a few calls if you like and see if I can find anything?”
“That would be great Maria. We’ll be in my room.”
“Okay. I’ll call you.”
My favorite room was on the first floor on the end next to the large hot tub and pool. It was larger than most motel rooms, had a king-size bed, two end tables, a large credenza for the TV, and a loveseat under the two windows in the corner.
“This is a nice room, Jason.”
“Yeah, that’s why I always request it.”
“Would you mind if I took a shower? I feel all dusty.”
“Of course not! Help yourself.”
Nicole didn't take long in the shower. She came out dressed in a robe, sat at the foot of the bed, and brushed and ran her fingers through her damp hair while it dried.
“If you’re done, I’ll take a shower also.”
“Yep. I’m finished.”
When I came out, Nicole hadn’t moved and was flipping through the channels on TV.
“The office called and they have not been able to find me a room.”
“I was afraid of that. If you think you can trust me, you can take the bed and I’ll take the loveseat.”
“I couldn’t do that to you. I’m smaller than you. I’ll take the loveseat.”
“Nope. I won’t hear of it. You take the bed or sleep in the car.”
“Well, since you put it that way…Okay.”
“Are you hunger? I know a great little mom-n-pop Mexican place.”
“That sounds great! I love Mexican.”
- - - - -
As we ate our meal, Nicole interrogated me about my job, what I did, did I like it, where I was from, on and on. I occasionally was able to sneak in a few questions about her, but not many.
Then from behind me, I heard, "Hey Matthews. Strange meeting you hear."
It was from Jim, my boss, and two colleagues. He is a real hound dog; always sniffing around for a sweet young thing, even though he’s married.
"Hey, Jim. You know I eat here all the time."
He looked at Nicole and said, “Who’s your friend?”
“This is Nicole. I picked her up on the side of the road this afternoon. Nicole this is Jim Westland, my boss.”
Nicole laughed with the most adorable smile I've ever seen and held out her hand, "Nice to meet you, Jim. Jason is right. My car ran off the road in Acton and he was there to save me. He's my knight in shining armor."
“Really! Sounds like something he’d do. You look familiar. Aren’t you an actress?”
“Yes. Guilty as charged.”
“I thought so. I like your movies.”
“Thanks.”
“Well Matthews, we’d better get to our table. Nice meeting you Nicole.”
“You too Jim,” she replied.
After Jim was gone, I said, “He’ll have a lot of questions for me tomorrow.”
“Really? Why?”
“Because you’re an actress and you’re with me.”
“Oh. Well, that’s none of his business,” she said with a sly little look out of the corner of her eyes.
“Nicole, I know why you’re such a good actress.”
“Why is that?”
“You can say so much with just a look. Your eyes are so expressive!”
“Thank you, Jason. No one’s ever told me that before.”
- - - - -
We sat on the loveseat with the TV playing in the background until midnight. Nicole had so many questions about the Shuttle that I didn’t think she would ever get her interest satisfied.
I looked at her for a long time, and said, “There’s something I have to say. I’ve been biting my tongue ever since I picked you up this afternoon.”
“What?”
I reached out and ran my fingers through her beautiful blonde hair and said, “I think you are the most beautiful girl I’ve ever met. That’s why I like your movies so much. I just want to look at you.”
She took my hand and held it against her cheek, “And you have to be the nicest man I’ve ever met. All the men I meet are actors and are so phony and full of themselves. But you…you are just so genuine and nice; a perfect gentleman. I really do feel fortunate that you came by this afternoon.”
“I’m glad I was there. Maybe it was fate.”
She looked at me with her sultry blue eyes and said, “Maybe it was.”
Even though the conversation had turned very interesting, I could barely keep my eyes open.
“You know that my body is on Eastern Time, so it’s three o’clock in the morning for me right now?”
“Oh, I’m so sorry! I’ve just been running at the mouth without even thinking about that. We can go to bed right now.”
She jumped up and turned off the TV and the one light that was on in the room. It was almost pitch dark, but I could see her take her clothes off and put a large T-shirt on over her nude body. I watched her out of the corner of my eye while I undressed and tried to get comfortable on the loveseat with the spare blanket I had found earlier on the shelf in the closet.
After about thirty minutes, Nicole whispers loudly, “Jason?”
“Yeah?”
"I know you can't be comfortable on that loveseat. This king-size bed is huge. Why don't you sleep on one side and I'll sleep on the other? I'll never know you're there. Okay?"
“That’s not necessary.”
“Yes, it is. You have a big briefing tomorrow. You need your sleep. Come on. Please?”
“All right. I promise no early morning wondering hands.”
Nicole laughed and said, “I trust you.”
- - - - -
I was out like a light. I hope I didn’t snore because I was dead to the world until around seven in the morning. I was surprised I slept that late because that was ten Eastern Time.
As I woke up, I discovered Nicole cuddled next to me, her head on my shoulder and her arm across my chest. “I have died and gone to heaven!!” I thought. This gorgeous actress was cuddled up in my arms, her soft blonde hair against my face, sleeping like the angel she was. I wanted her to sleep here in my arms forever.
I had one hand on the arm she had across my chest and the other on her shoulder. I took that hand and started to slowly run my fingers through her soft hair.
After a couple of minutes, she said, “That’s nice.”
“Oh, I didn’t know you were awake.”
“I’ve been lying here waiting for you to wake up.”
“How did we end up like this?”
“I don’t know, but I like it.”
“Me too. I was just lying here wishing I didn’t have to get up.”
She raised her head to look at me, her face just inches from mine. “When do you have to be at work?”
“One o’clock.”
“Then we have loads of time.”
“I suppose. But I’m starving.”
“Me too. But I want to make love before breakfast. Interested?”
You could have pushed me over with a feather. “Did she just say what I think she said?”
While I was lying there in shock, Nicole started to kiss my shoulder and neck, and then arrived at my lips just as I thought, “I must be dreaming.” After we kissed for about a minute, she ran her hand down my chest, across my stomach, under my boxer shorts, and to my cock and it was totally erect and ready.
"Oh, Jason! What is that?"
“That is a convenient indicator of how much I like you.”
“You must like me a lot!”
“Quite a bit.”
Nicole rolled onto her back and pulled me on top of her, spread her legs, and brought her knees up around my hips. As she reached down and took my hard cock out of my shorts, she said, “I want you so much. Make love to me.”
I could feel that her pussy was wet and ready, so I pushed slowly into her as she arched her hips up to assist my deep penetration into her body.
“Mmm. You feel so hard. God I can’t believe I’m doing this!”
“You don’t want me too?”
"Oh yes, I want you to. But we just met fifteen hours ago, and here we are making love. I can't believe how much I wanted you inside me."
I continued to slowly thrust into her. Making it with this beautiful actress was driving me out of my mind and quickly to a climax.
Nicole suddenly humped me faster then went stiff. "Oh, God! Oh, God! I'm cumming! You're so good. Don't stop. Don't stop."
I was thrusting into her so hard that my feet were clawing the bed trying to get traction and I climaxed with a loud cry as I shot my load into her. On and on I kept thrusting as she quickly climaxed a second time.
"Oh, Jason. You're so good. I climaxed two times! I've never done that before."
“I promise to always let you climax twice.”
Nicole just held me close for a long time while our thoughts were on our lovemaking.
- - - - -
After about thirty minutes of enjoying the afterglow of our sex, Nicole said, “I’m going to jump in the shower. Care to join me?”
“Wild horses couldn’t keep me away.”
As I washed Nicole’s gorgeous blonde hair, she washed my cock. Then she turned around under the shower so that the shampoo ran down her back as she ran her hands over her head. It was so sexy that I couldn’t stand it. I waited until all the shampoo was out of her hair, then moved up behind her, put my arms around her waist, pulled her against me, and started to suck the water from her neck.
Nicole instantly responded by pushing her nice round ass against my hard cock, laid her head back on my shoulder, then reached up and ran her fingers through my hair.
I said, “I want you again.”
“I can tell.”
She then bent forward, placed both forearms on the wall, and spread her legs as far apart as the tub would allow. She obviously wanted me to take her from the back. Her height was just perfect; her pussy directly at the level of my cock. I put one hand on her hip and used the other hand to guide my cock just to the entrance of her pussy. Then I grabbed the other hip and pulled hard and thrust hard at the same time.
Nicole cried out, “Oh God!”
I had either surprised her or hurt her.
“I’m sorry. Did I hurt you?”
“Oh no! You’re just so hard and so big. That first thrust surprised me, but felt SO good!”
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Two days later, Nicole watched the Shuttle landing from the VIP viewing site using a pass that Jim arranged for her. After the landing, he gave her a personal tour of the Dryden Control Room. She told me that night that Jim was flirting with her the whole time.
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Nicole and I had a long-distance love affair for almost two years. Every time I checked in at the Inn of Lancaster, she was waiting in my room, naked, lying on the bed, smiling at me with those gorgeous blue eyes. My lovely, beautiful Hollywood actress. No one ever knew about us because no one would have believed it. Jim had his suspicions, but I wouldn’t ever confirm them.
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Nicole is now married with two k**s, but she is still always waiting for me whenever I check in at the Inn of Lancaster.
Arisha
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