Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 25666 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 128(@200wpm)___ 103(@250wpm)___ 86(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 25666 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 128(@200wpm)___ 103(@250wpm)___ 86(@300wpm)
EPILOGUE
Chrissy
This is the happiest I’ve ever been. Brad and I have been a couple for about three months now, and in that time, we’ve grown closer than I thought possible for a man and a woman. Especially a man and a woman with such a huge age gap, and with such a taboo beginning to our relationship too.
Yet all that has faded into the background, leaving only the connection we share, and I adore spending time with my gorgeous boyfriend. We make love constantly because I immediately moved into Brad’s private quarters after our conversation, which became our private quarters. Plus, he encouraged me to quit my job at Mickey’s Beauty Supply to pursue a college degree of my choice. Of course, I’m not sure if I’m actually going to apply because life is so sweet at the moment, so why change? Sure, I’ve flipped through some course catalogues, but it’s so nice to just focus on us for a while.
So yes, I live a life of leisure. I spend most days reading on the sun deck while Brad works in his home office, going in now and then for a sexy afternoon delight. It’s always mind-blowing, and I can’t get enough of the gorgeous alpha male. And by the looks of it, Brad can’t get enough of me, either, seeing how we go at it like animals two or three times a day. But I’m deliriously happy, and I have a secret too. My period didn’t come last month, and I suspect that it can only mean one thing: a baby for the gorgeous alpha male. We haven’t talked about kids much, but I already know that my boyfriend will be over the moon with joy. After all, Brad’s tender, compassionate, and a dirty fuck all at the same time. He can handle the challenge of raising a family, and I look forward to telling him the amazing news.
The only downer in all of this is Janice. Needless to say, my mom didn’t take the news of our relationship well when we spoke a month ago.
“What?” she sputtered over the phone. “Are you fucking with me? This isn’t very nice, Chrissy.”
“Mom, it’s not about being nice or not nice. I’m informing you as a courtesy that Brad and I are an item now.”
“But he’s my ex-boyfriend!” she screeched into the phone. “Do you realize how fucked up that is?”
“Janice,” I say in a firm tone. “Please don’t speak to me like this. When you’ve calmed down, give me a call and we’ll discuss this like two adults.”
That was a month ago, and I haven’t heard from my mother since. Who knows if she’ll ever get over her herself? I personally find her objections extremely hypocritical because Janice literally works at a sex club, so who is she to point fingers about allegedly amoral behavior? But there’s nothing to do but wait, and in the meantime, I want to enjoy my new life because I’ve never been happier, and it’s all because of Brad Thornton. He makes everything worth it, and I’m not going to let my mom mess things up.
Plus, my boyfriend’s still into his sex dolls, but only as a fun little extra. I don’t mind. To be honest, I think it’s kind of kinky to engage in a threesome with him and a doll of his choice. Sometimes he likes to watch me with one of the girls, and I’ll indulge him. I’ll massage her pussy, or stick a finger into her asshole while sucking him off. We’re very openminded when it comes to making love, and have lots of fun exploring different positions. Variety is the spice of life, right?
As a matter of fact, we’re hosting a sex doll party tonight at our house. There are only four guests, and I’m looking forward to seeing Ed, Kimber, Dane and Jamie. It’s going to be exciting because the two couples are very sex-positive, and I have a feeling that they’ll be able to teach me and Brad some new tricks.
“I should invite my friend, Elissa, to one of these parties,” I muse, taking a sip of my seltzer as we wait for the guests to arrive.
“Oh, is she into this stuff, too?” Brad growls, looking up with interest. “This is your friend from the beauty supply store, right?”
I nod.
“Yeah, I had coffee with her last week, and that girl is really out there.”
Brad’s black brows lift.
“Really? How so?”
I nod.
“Elissa’s in a weird spot where she’s teasing her aunt’s boyfriend. I don’t know how it got started but evidently, this dude sometimes asks her to wear her aunt’s lingerie before dancing for him. She thinks it’s pretty hot, but I think it’s messed up. I mean, that’s gross, right? Wearing another woman’s lingerie, especially when it’s your relative?”
“Yeah, that is depraved,” Brad muses. “What did you say her name was again?”