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Nicole and Her Busnessman, Part 2

Date: 10/25/2017, Categories: Love Stories, Author: jaycox, Rating: 11, Source: LushStories

and tears flowed. Finally, after about 45 minutes the officers got it straight and cuffed fat man and took him away. Wilson came back into the room and grabbed the phone. He made a series of calls that I didn't understand. One to a lawyer, another to someone in a big hotel chain I had heard of, and the last to the general manager of our hotel. "Honey, what's wrong now?" Wilson asked. "Wilson what will I do?" I sobbed. "I'll be fired! What can I tell my parents?" Then I told him the whole story, all my fears, losing my job for sure, my mother and father, I would be ruined. "Nikki, honey don't worry, it's going to be just fine. You're safe and that's what matters most." "Wilson, what did you say to the policeman when he ran down the hall? What did you call me?" I asked. Did I hear him right? It was all so confused. Maybe I heard what I wanted to hear. He looked at me and hesitated; then he said in a soft voice, "I called you my fiancee. I know that was presumptuous. I didn't even ask you. Before you slap my face and tell me I’m an awful, old man, let me explain. You've been on my mind day and night for months, ever since the last trip here. When I walked into the lobby, yesterday something clicked in my head. I knew then I wanted you to be my wife. I was going to ask you tomorrow evening at dinner but events overtook us." "How could you marry me? Why, we haven't even... uh, you know..." "I don't need to know about that, Nikki. I know how fine you are and how kindly you ... listened to me last time when I bored you for hours about my past troubles. I know I can trust your love. Do you love me? I'm so afraid to ask.” I looked at him in total disbelief. I was scared, confused. This is what I wanted and now it was here. I couldn't speak. I just nodded and tried to smile. "I'll take that as a yes," and then he grabbed me in a tight embrace. My poor dress was ruined, but Wilson removed it very carefully until I stood completely naked in front of him, nothing but my heels and nylons left. He opened his robe to show his erection standing proudly out from his groin area. His strong arms enveloped me and I started to sob, tears running down my cheeks in rivulets. “Honey, sweet man, I will love you forever.” 'My moment has arrived,' thought Nikki. 'I pray I am everything he wants.' I faked it this morning. I didn't know what the hell I was doing. He must be so sophisticated; I must seem so clumsy. How can I show him that I'll just die without him? He wants me to marry him. I will show him. I will. I can be all the lover he will ever yearn for and more. "Nikki, are you up for this? Or are you still rattled from that bastard's attack on you? If not, I would understand." She looked at me, stepped back a little, smiled, put her right hand on my cock and leaned into my mouth with her hot tongue eager for my lips. I put my hands on her breasts, grasping each and lifting them up to just touch her erect nipples to my chest. She dropped my cock; I let her breasts down ...