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Courtship By ProxyChapter 7: Linda free porn video
“I’ve never had a married woman as a companion before,” laughed Kyle, “but based upon the way that Cliff obviously set me up for this, any regrets I may have contemplated are quickly diminishing.”
Linda kissed his cheek, giggled and said, “Rein it in there cowboy, this is a platonic, informative companionship session only. I want to introduce you to a few of my Sisters...”
Linda indicated the three women standing behind her, “First, I would like you to meet Cameron Bellinger, or Cammy as we call her.”
A very buxom blonde wearing rimless glasses and standing about five foot three stepped forward and shook Kyle’s hand. Her touch was warm and friendly, but nowhere near what he had experienced previously with “Cammy”. Plus, Kyle found her homely at best. She just smiled at Kyle’s confused expression and stepped back.
“Next,” Linda said, “I would like you to meet Tara Greene.” An even shorter woman of Asian heritage with spiky black hair, the piercings and snake tattoo that Kyle remembered, plus obvious nipple piercings stepped forward and shook Kyle’s hand.
“And last, but not least, I would like you to meet Lauren Wragg.” While taller than the others, this woman was still significantly shorter than the person that Kyle has met claiming the same identity. Definitely not the Lauren Wragg that he had met yesterday.
“So, this was all a game,” Kyle said as his anger started to grow. “There never was a Bubbles. There never was a ‘Sisterhood’ helping to make me fall in love with one of their own.”
“That’s where you’re wrong Kyle,” replied Linda. “And that’s why you are here tonight; to learn about love.”
Kyle was not mollified. “Bullshit! Where’s Bubbles then? Where are the women that she said were the same ones you just introduced? Whe...” His cell phone rang. He checked the display and saw ‘unknown caller’. “Great,” he thought. “This could be Bubbles, or it could be that psycho Karen Mayes.” He chose not to answer.
Linda interrupted his rant further, “If you’re going to yell, there’s the door Kyle. Feel free to leave at any time. Walk away from the greatest love of your life because you are too impatient to listen to the truth. Get lost loser. I told her you weren’t worth her efforts.”
Kyle turned and walked out of the room. He was livid. He was confused. He was curious. Rather than going to his car in the parking lot, he walked over to the hotel bar and ordered a beer from the bartender, Steve.
His cell phone rang again and this time he decided to answer it. What else could go wrong?
“What?” he said in the way of a greeting.
“Kyle, it’s me. I am so sorry. If I could get a faster flight out there I would be there instantly to explain things in person, and if Linda isn’t in front of you within two minutes licking the top of your shoes in apology for what she has done, I’ll kick her ass all the way to Santa Monica when I do get there.”
Kyle looked up to see Linda rushing out of the meeting room and looking frantically around. She spotted Kyle at the bar and rushed over to him.
“Linda’s here,” is all he said into the phone.
“Okay. Kyle, I need to get on a plane, and I need Linda to explain things to you. Please be patient and remember; always remember that I love you. I’ll be with you tomorrow, Kyle. I hope you’ll still want me. I love you, Kyle Mason.” She disconnected the call.
As soon as he took the cell phone from his ear, Linda threw her arms around his neck and sobbed into his chest. “Kyle I am so sorry. I told Bubbles that she was better at this stuff than me, but she insisted that you had to know tonight, and she couldn’t be here to tell you. Please forgive me.”
“Okay,” said Kyle, “start at the beginning. Who were my proxies if they weren’t the women in there?” He pointed to the meeting room.
“That’s easy,” Linda said. “They were all Bubbles. One woman appearing as three to be with you. Do you think she would trust the man she loves to another woman; even one of her Sisters?”
“Why?” asked Kyle.
“Why what?” Linda asked.
“Why the charade? Am I perceived as so cruel and brutal that women have to disguise themselves to be around me? From what I hear that Karen Mayes has said about me, I could almost understand women running at the sight of me. I assume because Karen Mayes and Bubbles are both Sisters, that Karen’s feelings about me have influenced Bubble’s tactics. Am I right?”
“Kyle, I can say with absolute confidence that Karen Mayes’ feelings for you directly influenced what Bubbles did to get you to recognize your love for her. You still love Bubbles, don’t you?”
“Of course,” said Kyle, “but I think I may have jeopardized things the other day.”
“What happened yesterday?” asked Linda.
“I think I may have antagonized Karen Mayes a bit too much. Linda, you and Karen were friends. Why did she shut me out of her life? I mean, I know that she equated me calling her a friend with the definition of friend when a boy and girl decide not to be more, such as you and I did, but why didn’t she ever say anything to me or let me know how she really felt?”
“I really hoped that you would get this from her at some point, but that seems unlikely now,” Linda said. “The basic problem with Karen was that she loved you too much at a time in her life when she wasn’t prepared to deal with the risk that her feelings for you presented her.”
“Because of her father and brother?” Kyle asked.
“Probably,” said Linda. “The two male role models in her life had been taken from her and were soon replaced by you, Kyle. You were her rock, her security, much like a father and older brother would be, but you were also absolutely her heart’s sole desire from the time she first saw you. She and I were best friends, and when you and I explored being boyfriend and girlfriend, I thought that Karen would have a fit. That never happened because Karen knew that we would never hit it off as a couple, and she patiently waited for us to learn that on our own.”
“So why didn’t she say something later,” he asked.
“Because she was afraid of losing you,” Karen told him. “She couldn’t jeopardize losing the security that she had with you in her life by attempting to start a relationship with you that if it failed, would cost her the only man she loved. She treasured your devotion to her, the security that having you in her life provided, and she wanted you for so much more, but couldn’t allow it to happen.”
“So, what happened to make her so vindictive towards me, blaming me for everything wrong with her life?”
“Why do you think she’s vindictive?” asked Linda.
“Because she told me that her life is ruined because of me, and that she was going to ‘get me’ if it was the last thing she did.”
“Did she say that she wanted to hurt you or cause you harm, or are you inferring this from her comments?”
Kyle thought for a minute and said, “Well she didn’t actually threaten me per se, but from what I heard she sure seemed adamant that she was going to get closure between me and her, and soon.”
“Do you want my advice?” asked Linda.
“Sure,” said Kyle.
“Bubbles will be here at the hotel tomorrow for the reunion committee meet and greet. I invited her so that you could finally meet the woman who loves you. No one knows Karen as well as Bubbles does. Explain things to her and trust what she tells you to do where Karen is concerned. Bubbles would never let Karen or any other woman hurt you. Trust me, I know.”
“Bubbles and I have already discussed Karen, and she shares your confidence that Karen won’t want to mess with her. Bubbles will definitely be here tomorrow night?” Kyle asked her.
“In the flesh and as herself. You did it, Kyle. You gave her the confidence in your love to allow her to come forward and build a future with the man she has always loved.”
“What time tomorrow?” he asked.
“The meet and greet starts at 6:00 pm, and I would expect Bubbles to be here by 7:00 pm,” she said.
“Will Karen be there?” he asked.
“Karen wasn’t invited as far as I know, but even if she shows up, you’ll be safe with Bubbles there.”
“Couldn’t Bubbles meet me someplace else? She knows where I live after all, why not just come to my house?”
Linda considered Kyle’s question and replied, “I think that she would feel more comfortable exposing herself to you with other people around, but that’s just a guess.”
“Well,” said Kyle, “I’ve played her game so far, what’s one more night. I’ll be there.”
“Thank you, Kyle,” she sighed. “Now Cliff won’t have to identify my body before the reunion.”
Friday drug on for Kyle. He felt like a child waiting to open his Christmas presents and struggled to find work or other tasks to keep his mind off his finally meeting the ‘real’ Bubbles.
As was typical, the fact that California was behind the rest of the country by as much as three hours made the morning Kyle’s most active part of the day, with calls and meetings diminishing as the day progressed.
He ate lunch in the food court at the mall where he had been running errands. While leaving the mall he thought about Karen Mayes and her comments about “getting him”. When he had paired his cell phone with the hands-free Bluetooth feature of his car, he decided to do a little checking on her whereabouts.
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