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So I put on the "Little Black Dress." When I walked out, he said grinning, "I was hoping you would pick that." Oh God, my face had to be red because it was on fire! I just walked to the chair sitting in front of the lights and sat down. Sean was adjusting the lighting, which seemed to take forever. I must have crossed my legs ten times while squirming in that chair.

Finally he walked over to the table behind him, picked up my cigarette case, lit two cigarettes, and came back over to me and handed me one. He looked at my legs and said, "Uncross your legs, smoke your cigarette, and then I want the pins out of your hair." I had put it up that morning to keep it out of the way and now it would be all wavy.

All I could say was, "Ok." I was so thankful for the smoke. God I was nervous and I didn't know why. But, as usual, he picked up on it. He put his hand on my shoulder and said, "Come on now Darlin', it's just me and you. We're going to take some pictures. That's all."

Oh, but my mind and body wanted more, much more. He took me smiling, not smiling, my legs crossed, and my legs uncrossed. After shooting me in the dress, we did the pajamas, and the one piece swimsuit. I thought we were about through, as we were already almost an hour into the shoot. Then he stopped, lit two cigarettes, handed me mine and said, "What else did you bring?"

After taking a long drag, I said, "A short nighty." He smiled really big and said, "Let's see that nighty Darlin."

My stomach did flip flops all the way to the dressing room. I felt his eyes burning my ass as I went behind the curtain to change. I was thinking of his sexy chocolate brown eyes that had been looking at me only for the past hour through his lenses. Shit! Stop it Candace, now. He is married. Married to your Boss!

Why my mind even went there, I couldn't figure out, but, I knew I had to quit thinking about it. So I changed quickly and walked out of the dressing room with the sheer red nighty and the robe that went with it. All the buttons were secured up to the neck and the ties were tied. He looked at me with a scowl and said, "Candace, take the robe off, please."

Now my whole body became a fireball. I bet you couldn't even tell I was wearing anything red. But I did as he said, and took off the robe. He walked past me, leaving me with a whirling scent of his cologne, to set my head spinning. I thought to myself, "Come on now girl, get a hold of yourself. Don't think anything about him other than that he is your photographer."

I turned to see he had taken the chair and replaced it with a black velvet lounge chair. He said, as he eyed me from head to toe, "Lay down."

I did as he said and waited again as he reset the lighting. He came over to me and began to spread my hair out to the sides. Oh my God! The way he touched me was so sensual, although I was trying to convince myself again, "He is the photographer!" Then he fixed the hem of my nighty and his hand barely touched the top of my thigh and I flinched. His hands were like a searing set of hot coals.

He sat down beside me and purposely did it again, wanting to see my reaction. I moved my leg, only this time, I didn't know my voice would betray me, letting out a whimper. I gave up! I lay my head back and closed my eyes and said, "Shit!" right out loud.

I felt his hand on my face, pushing my hair away from my eyes. His other hand went to my right breast and eyes came open and his face was already right in front of mine. That was it! His lips were on mine in a heartbeat, spreading them apart, tasting my tongue, and sucking the very life from me! I had not had sex in five years and my body was ready.

I didn't care if this man was married. I didn't care if this man was Deann's husband. At that thought, I pulled back into the lounge chair as far as I could go. As I looked at him, the brown in his eyes had taken on a deep, black passion, telling me he wasn't about to stop. He knew if he did, I would regain my mental strength, and it would be over. He just sat there looking and waiting for me to stop him. I was frozen and my hand wanted to grab hold of his when it pinched my nipple. Instead I said, "Do it, do it all!"

I then took my hand and lay it upon his, and followed his own caresses. When his hand left my breast to go down between my legs, I kept right on playing with my breast, pinching my nipple, wetting it with my own saliva. He hesitated for a second and said, "Darlin', can I?" I smiled and said, "I told you, do it all. I want you to do it all to me!"

He lay his hand, gently rubbing the outside, making my legs take on a will of their own, spreading themselves apart to let him enter. His long fingers found their way so easily to the inside of my lips, probing the wet and ready opening to where my sensual soul had been stagnant for so long.

"Ummmmm," I moaned. Deep inside, went his hot fingers, then out, then back in to examine again this place that makes me cry out in ecstasy. His mouth again kissed my lips, while his hand played me like an instrument. He pulled his fingers out while we twirled our tongues, and softly played with my hard throbbing bud and lips.

He quit when he heard in my voice the urgency to orgasm and said, "Are you about to cum Darlin'?"

I said in a husky tone, "Yes, please, don't stop! Please make love to me Sean!"

He got up and took off his clothes, revealing his long, hard, readied penis. I must have had a look of surprise at just how large it was. He said softly, "Can you take me?" There was no fear in me, but I was at a loss for words and nodded my head to let him know I would try.

I spread my legs wide and he went to the end of the lounge chair and again stared at me with hot passion. He went down on his knees and like a wild animal, preparing to attack its prey, and he slowly crawled up between my legs. He kissed the inner part of my thighs, his lips traveled, and the anticipation of what I wanted so badly, was too much to wait for. Finding it hard to catch a breath to speak, I finally said, "Taste me, taste me."

He looked at me again and spread my lips apart and said, "Oh Candace, I'm gonna do more to you than that!" His mouth came down on the portal of my soul, rubbing against the bud again, that his fingers so freely played upon. With his teeth he nibbled and little bites he took from it. I found myself holding his head to guide him to the favorite places I couldn't get Ron to go. That almost ruined it for me. Why did I have to think of Ron now? I know it was because Ron had never been so bold to go where Sean was now going.

Reading me so well, Sean stopped and climbed in between my legs and passionately kissed me with my own juices on his lips. The salt excited me and then I felt his hard, long, thick penis between my legs. Could I take him? He definitely was the largest man I had ever had sex with. What if I couldn't? Shit! I had to know! I had to try! He raised himself up and with my legs so far apart, he said softly, "I'm goin' in."

Did he ever go in! God, he was so big and long. I gasped and let out a cry. He raised up again and said, "Candace, did I hurt you?"

Grimacing, I said, "No Sean, please don't stop now. I have to have you. I need you to make love to me, please!" He began to thrust his butt in and out. Fast and then faster. I met every thrust. If he was too big, I didn't care. I didn't know, and I didn't want to know. I felt like an animal, a hunching animal in heat! And I knew I couldn't stop this if I tried. It had to be finished.

In that very next moment, I felt his penis swelling even bigger, and as he pressed deeper into me, we both had an orgasm at the same time. It was wild, so wild we both screamed out in unison, almost harmoniously, yet animalistic.

Lying spent, only for a few minutes, we passionately kissed. He got up and lit two cigarettes and handed me one. I sat on the edge of the lounge chair and began to cry. He then, sat down beside me and put his arm around my waist. I finally looked at him and he had tears in his eyes. I said, "What is it? I am so sorry, did I do something wrong?" "I didn't mean for this to happen. You are a married man and I should not have let this happen."

I really began to cry then. He put his cigarette out in the ash tray, took mine and put it out, turned back to me and said, "Candace, I want you to listen to me for a few moments and not say anything until I have finished, please. I fell in love with you the first day I saw you. My marriage has been over for years. Deann has her life with her friends and I have mine. We haven't made love in years and I don't even approach her to make love, as she was the first one to refuse.

"She filed for divorce right before you came here and it will be final in a few months. We have a lot of assets between us, or the divorce would have been over by now. I was in limbo until I saw you and I fell in love for the first time in my life. I didn't come around the shop, for I just knew I would scare you off. Carla and I talked about this and I told her not to tell you. She told me how your first husband had done you and you were not interested in anyone. She told me to give it a couple of months and then approach you."

"I thought this photo shoot would be a good way to get to know you. I didn't plan on seducing you tonight until I looked into your sea green eyes and began to drown right through my camera. Your beauty hypnotized me and realized how much I love you. I felt the electricity when I touched your leg and I couldn't help but want to make love to you. I had to taste every inch of you. Please forgive me!"

I sat there and didn't know what to say as he hung his head and cried. I put my arms around his shaking body and he grabbed hold of me. We sat there and cried together, gently kissing every now and then. After about an hour of silence, he got up and lit two cigarettes and handed me one and said, "What do you want to do?"

I didn't know what to say and I certainly hadn't had time to think about this one for sure! I knew I felt something very strong for Sean, and maybe it was love, I don't know. I would just have to see if what he said about Deann and his relationship was true. If it was, I would go from there, but not from here.

So I stood up and looked at him and said, "I think we should take this slow, as we have both been hurt and we don't want to jump into a relationship built on emotions. As far as I am concerned this photo shoot is over. I can't come here and be around you as I will only want you to make love to me again. I am not saying I don't want to see you anymore. I just think our meetings from now on need to be in a safe place where we won't be vulnerable. Maybe we need to meet in a social gathering, or at the stores where we just might happen to run into each other. We can even have coffee again somewhere, as friends, but never alone like this. I just need some time."

Sean looked at me sadly and said, "I don't think I can be without you for that long. I need you right now and your here, yet I can't even touch you. How am I supposed to be away from you? And when I do see you in these social gatherings, all I'm gonna want to do is take you right then and there in front of everyone! How can you expect me to act like we're just friends? I am in love with you! Didn't you understand that Candace?"

I quickly answered, "Yes, I understand that, and I feel something very strong for you. I have never been in love before Sean, and I don't know what it is. I only know what it isn't! You have to give me some time to find out what it is that I feel for you. Please!"

With tears in his eyes and pain in his voice, he said, "Ok, I'll do it, but, don't expect me to wait forever. I just found you and I will not lose you!"

I quietly gathered my things and before I left, I knew I had to kiss him goodbye again. I had to feel his lips, his body pressed to mine and have the taste of him linger during the night when I would miss him so. We stood at the front door of his studio for almost an hour just kissing and caressing each other.

We had just about talked our bodies into making love again when the lights of a street cleaner went by. I came to my senses, pulling away from the sensual heat that wanted us to stay, and said to him, "I have to go."

He looked into my eyes and knew I wanted him to make love to me again, but respectfully he said, "Alright Darlin'." The weeks that followed were horrible. I thought the days would never end and the nights were even worse. Sean would call me and we would talk till the early morning hours. I only got about two to three hours of sleep a day.

Working with Deann proved to be a good thing, as she began to confide in me about her and Sean's relationship, not knowing we had been lovers. She also told me that she had an illness. It was terminal. The doctors had found an inoperable tumor inside her brain and she now had months to live. She said she was going to tell Sean soon. How would he take this?

I felt so guilty for making love to Sean. I then wondered had I known this, would I have even made love to him at all?

Yes, I told myself. At that moment I realized that I was truly in love with Sean. In love for the first time in my life!

A few weeks later, Deann announced she was having another party. Sean called me and told me Deann had told him she was dying. He was in shock that she had kept it from him. Yet I could hear the excitement in his voice at the anticipation of our seeing one another. Still, I wasn't looking forward to being in the same room with him and Deann. I had already confided in Carla what had happened between Sean and I. She was so distraught that her sister was dying and yet happy for me.

Carla did tell me she was going to be there at the party, I would just stay by her side, and I would be safe. Silly, I thought. I was afraid of being alone with the man I loved. I knew how weak I was when I was around him and if given the chance, I would lay down and give myself to him right there in his own house. So, Carla said if she had to, she would even go to the bathroom with me. We laughed at that one for a long time. And at that point, laughter was the best medicine.

The day of the party, Carla and I went shopping. She was built like a square box and she wanted me to help her find something to set off what little curves she had. She had been seeing a man that Deann of all people had introduced her to some time back. They were serious and I was happy to help her as it too had been a long time since she had been in love, if ever. He was coming to the party just to see and be with her, so she was looking for something wild and sexy, and she told me, "Let's make our guys go nuts when we walk in, or have "Blue Balls."

As we shopped through the mall, every now and again, we'd just burst out laughing and no one knew our secret joke. We picked out a "Little Black Dress" for Carla that was cut lower and even shorter than mine. Was she ever sexy and it even made her curves stand out. For me, I found a low cut, red satin dress. I thought was way too short but Carla told me, with my light blond hair and the tan I had acquired, I would probably be devoured by Sean the minute he laid eyes on me.

We had a blast shopping for all the accessories to match. We had been faithfully going to the tanning salon and both had a dark tan. So, I took her advice and bought the damn dress. We got to my apartment and decided to do the girlfriend thing and get dressed together.

We started with the makeup and felt like a teenagers again as we picked out the best colors that would match everything to everything. With our nails finally dry, mine red of course and hers white frosted, our hair pinned high, and knowing we would be the hottest looking "Bitches" there, it was time to go. If we left right now we'd just be fifteen minutes late, and that was a good thing, as we would certainly be noticed when we strutted in.

The butler opened the door and said, "Welcome Ladies!" Carla went in first saying, "Hi Jones!" The old black man just grinned real big showing a full set of white teeth, except for one gold tooth right in front.

Laughing I said, "I don't remember him having a gold tooth." Carla smiling back said, "He just got it last month and he's real proud of it." I looked back at him and said, "Nice tooth."

He grinned even wider. We stood in the doorway and the room fell silent. Then Deann's voice rang clear, "Oh everybody, Carla and Candy are here."

Carla leaned over and softly said, "Don't do it."

I said back to her in the same tone of voice, "I won't." My eyes raked the room, looking for Sean, which I didn't see, and I whispered, "Remember, don't let me be alone tonight."

Carla said back to me, "I won't forget."

Then from out of nowhere, this man came up grabbing Carla from behind and I heard him whisper in her ear, "I could eat you right here in front of everyone."

She turned around and kissed him, looking happier than I had ever seen her and said without taking her eyes off him, "Candace, this is Sonny."

I said, "Hi Sonny."

He took my hand and kissed the top of it and said, "Well hi Candace, I have heard a lot about you."

Carla quickly replied, "She is taken and so are you." I thought, does every guy in Texas kiss the top of a woman's hand? Then I smiled thinking, there is only one man so far that calls me Darlin'. That was exactly the next thing I heard too, right in front of Deann, as Sean came from the dining room.

He walked up to me, taking my hand and kissing the top of it, while inhaling, and said, "Candace Darlin', how are you tonight?"

He raped me with his eyes, as I stood there letting him and said, "I am doing fine Sean, and you?"

"Just dandy, and may I say, you look ravishing." I was blushing, I could feel it, and he could make me do it faster than anyone had ever before. Finally, Deann made her way across the room and said, "My turn," and she hugged both Carla and myself.

Just like the first party, we mingled, and I was reintroduced to all that were there, some of them being new. I was standing by Carla and then when I turned around, she was gone. That little she-devil! She has escaped from this party with Sonny. Now I am alone and if I get cornered by Sean, I am in trouble. But, I smiled thinking, I brought my car, damnit. I can leave at any given time. So, I continued to chat with the ones I knew, listen to the ones I didn't know, with an occasional, "Oh yes," or, "I saw that one too."

Then it hit me. I had to go to the bathroom and it was either now, or piss in my new red panties. The maid told me I would have to use one of the bathrooms upstairs as the two down by the kitchen were being repaired. So I headed out of the room and made my way up the stairs to find the pot of gold. I found one right off the bat and it felt so good, as I had been holding my pee all that time. Just when I started to get hold of the towel to dry my hands, someone knocked on the door. I said, "Wait just a minute." No one said anything. I walked to the door, unlocked it, and in walked Sean and shut the door behind him and locked it.

Before I could say a word, his mouth came down on mine. God, it had been so long and I didn't stop him. I kissed him right back, tongue for tongue. His hands went straight for the hem of my dress, raising it to my waist, and turned me around, to bend me over the sink. My g-strap, he tugged to the side, and deep inside he began to probe me with his fingers.

I just held onto the sink as he played with my lips and stroked my ass with his other hand. I was so wet and just about to lose my senses when he took his hands and grabbed my hips to position me. I felt the familiar heat from his long, thick penis and he entered me slow and easily from behind. My hair that I worked so hard to pin up came loose and Sean's fingers grabbed hold, twining it in between them, only to gently pull hard enough to lead me. I couldn't have stopped this anymore than to have predicted it happening.

So, I rode this wild horse with him, even taking my own hand to feel his hard slick penis as it went in and out vigorously. Then while he pounded my ass, I took my fingers and played with myself and within seconds we both came, silently, so no one heard as we were satisfied. Sean then turned me around and his lips went straight for my breast and he suckled as if he were a baby.

His fingers slid down my stomach and inside my panties to play upon my waiting satin covered lips, bringing me to another long hot orgasm. Then he picked me up and carried me to a loveseat that sat in the corner of this elaborate bathroom, lay me down on my back, and entered me again.

Wild thrusts of fire were met by the both of us as I felt his large manhood swelling inside me. Straining and stretching deep until my insides I knew would burst, yet we moved together like dancers. He raised himself and arched his long back and one last thrust sent both of us straight to an explosive, silent culmination of raw ecstasy.

Finally, looking at me with that familiar deep dark passion in his eyes, he said, "I am so sorry, Darlin', but I thought I was gonna cum in my pants when you walked in and I've been wanting to get you alone all night."

I couldn't help but smile and softly said, "I am so glad you found me and I like your attack strategies." He grinned back at me and said, "Ok, let me go out first, as you got some cleaning up to do."

I turned and looked at myself in the mirror and I saw that I really looked like I had been fucked.

We kissed one another and he left. I was thinking to myself how easy I must be. How could I have sex with this man in his own house? How could I do this with his wife in their house? God! But I collected myself, fixing my hair back, and as I headed down the staircase and heard Deann's voice. "Where on earth have you been? I have been looking for you for twenty minutes!"

She was at the bottom of the stairs and I said, "Something upset my stomach and I have been in the bathroom." She put her arm in mine and said, "What you need is a drink."

I was shaken alright and I guess I looked like I needed a drink, but it needed to be a strong one. Twenty minutes went by and Deann made sure we all had a drink in our hands and her voice rang out, "I want to make a toast!" The room fell silent. The large marble fireplace couldn't hold the heat that was fixing to spew out of Deann's mouth as she said, "I want to make a toast to Sean's and my Divorce."

Waiting a few seconds for that to sink in, she continued, "It became final today. Now, to the most important part of this. Sean and Candy are going to be married! You're all invited. It will be held right here! This is Sean's house. His Daddy made sure of that!"

I wanted to run, but where? All I did was stand with my mouth wide open in total shock! I looked over at Sean and his mouth was wide open, as well. My God, as I looked around the room, everyone's mouth was wide open. So, that is where all their money had come from.

But now I wondered, "I bet she rapes him in this divorce.

But why isn't she getting the house?"

At that, Deann put her glass down and turned to everyone and said, "Goodnight everybody. I have a splitting headache and it's way past my bedtime. I got a lot of packing to do tomorrow." she headed for the stairs and soon disappeared at the top.

We all stood there in silence for a few minutes and soon everyone decided the party was over. Carla and Sonny left first. She told me as she walked out the door she would be getting in touch with me to find out what the hell was going on. I felt sad for her, thinking Deann and Carla were so distant. Soon, all the guests were gone except for Sean and I. He walked over, took my hand and said, "Come here Darlin and let's sit down on the couch."

I followed him and we sat down. He was so quiet and I began to wonder just what he had to say. Was he going to tell me something bad? Oh God, what if he was going to tell me goodbye? I would die right here if he told me something like that. I also knew I would fight to keep him. I had to for I was so in love with him. And in that instant of doubt in my mind he said, " I know you are wondering why I never told you everything about Deann and I."

I stood there looking into his beautiful dark brown eyes and readied my defense. I softly said to him as I took his hand in mine, "Go ahead my love, I am listening." He began, "When I first met Deann, she was a gold digger. My mother and father picked up on this immediately. I didn't, and even denied it for years. They gave me this house, but I didn't find out until today. It had been put in my name some years back, right before my Daddy died. Daddy moved here from Oklahoma, began buying oil wells when they were real cheap. Soon he became an oil baron. He was a very rich man when he died. I am the only child they ever had. My mother died two years ago and I inherited everything. This house was in legal limbo because Deann was trying to get it in the divorce. My lawyers discovered a long lost will of my father's in which he had put the house in my name. I guess this was the last straw for Deann and she has finally given up."

I looked at him and squeezed his hand and said, "What are you going to do now?"

He stood up, and went to the fireplace, picked up a picture of him and Deann, looked at it for a long time, and then pitched it into the fireplace.

I jumped up in surprise, not moving, and said," What are you doing?"

He turned to me, smiled, and said, "Ashes to ashes, dust to dust. It is over. But as for you and I my Darlin, we are just beginning."

He then walked back to me, took both my hands, and said, "Will you be my wife?"

I felt so weak, yet so relieved. I didn't have a voice and lips parted to speak and nothing came out. For the first time in my life, I was speechless. So I began to giggle. Then it went into a full blown laugh. I sat back down on the couch and the flood gates of my own Hell burst forth. I was crying like a baby. Sean sat down beside me and put his arms around me and said, "Does this mean yes?"

I looked at him and he looked at me and said, "Candace, tell me Darlin." I finally felt my voice coming out of the pits of silence and said in a whisper, "Yes !" "Oh, Yes" Ten years ago, Sean and I were married right here in his house where we now still live. We are still so in love and just as sexually active as that first day we made love. He still plays around with his photography, but he sold his studio.

I changed the look of this place though. Those damn statues went first. Then all the god awful furniture and other shit that Deann had spent way too much money on was replaced by things both Sean and I picked out. Carla and Sonny live right up the street. They are extremely wealthy and Sonny surprised us all by turning out to be a rich oil baron himself. My children come to visit from time to time and absolutely love Sean.

I opened a dress shop called "Candies Creations."

I sell sexy undies and sex toys.

I am the only one allowed to fix the display windows. My store even turned out so well, that I now have three stores in other cities in Texas. Oh, I guess you are waiting to hear about Deann? The doctor she was seeing for her terminal disease, misdiagnosed her and she found out her problem was migraines.

I have to laugh to myself because she moved to New York and just so happened to run into my ex husband Ron. They even dated for a while until they found out they were not compatible. She is now married to a plastic surgeon and living in a mansion, or so I hear. And she has a statue of Jesus with his hand on the head of a young child in her front yard.