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There seemed an almost palpable disappointment, though neither dared say it. Dan silently wished he had taken a picture of his goo draped on her face; Ashley-Nicole quietly wished he had taken a pic of him inside her to remember her. Finally, she broke the silence.

"You don’t have to let me use the SUV, I’ll get by." She said quietly.

"Janet at the rental place owes me, I’m good with it." Dan answered. "Besides, you’re worth it." He ended with a grin

"You were very generous with our ‘agreement’ " Ashley-Nicole said, then quieter she added "I would have taken less."

"I would have paid far more." Dan answered. They both smiled

"I notice your ticket says ECP, that’s Panama City FL, you live near the beach?" she asked

"I live ON the beach" Dan answered, then added, "Actually it’s a bit east of there."

Dan parked in the garage, and he liked that Ashley-Nicole took his hand as they walked to the rental counter. That got a few stares, and he enjoyed that the men his age looked on in envy. He couldn’t give a rat’s ass what the women thought. At TSA Dan accepted a final hug and kiss on the cheek. he tried to hand her another small envelope with more cash I it, but she refused. There was nothing left to say, their time was at an end, so they parted ways. Dan took a final glance as the best piece of ass he would likely ever have rounded the corner…and was gone.

A small part of Ashley-Nicole was relieved it was over, she could go back to her very normal life in this very small town. Quiet. Secure. Flyover country, they called it. She walked away without looking back, lest He see the emotion in her face, because a bigger part of her would gladly sell herself to him again for nothing but to simply be back in a large bed, freely exploring her erotic limits. She got in the SUV, and adjusted the seat. She thought about what it was to have him inside her, to submit in that way she never had before. With a BIG sigh, she wiped her eye, and then, as she looked down to check the gear, she saw it. It was HIS business card, Dan had put it there in front of the Speedometer, with a little arrow scribbled on it. On the back, there was just a personal email address. Smiling, she drove back to her apartment, stopping only to deposit the cash in her bank.

Dan had departed the plane and, as he walked thru the causeway, he flipped his phone off airport mode. There was a message. ‘Work so soon?’ he thought. Looking at the number, he did not recognize it, and upon opening, there was a picture of Ashley-Nicole. She was kneeling on a pillow, it was over her shoulder in front of a large mirror, so from behind, and she was naked. The message read "The back needs sun…the front, something else. After next week I have a whole two weeks before school starts back. Any time to spare?" Always the workaholic, Dan smiled and put the phone back in his pocket, thinking of all the time off and airplane mileage he had accrued, and began making plans.

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