Departures

Robert and Monica continued along the path to the cabin, the tall Red Pines blocking out much of the moonlight from the clear night sky. Using his flashlight, Robert lit the way, the pair silently walking side by side. Both were musing their situation, their past, their present and their future, if any. If it was just about feelings, then Monica knew that she would continue the affair. She knew that she wanted to feel Robert’s large, thick cock inside her again. But it wasn’t just her feelings and desires that she had to consider and she couldn’t afford to just be selfish.

And Robert wasn’t about to **** her into anything she didn’t really want in her heart. He’d never been that type of man. Maybe the type to coerce or seduce but he knew where the line was. Especially when it came to someone like Monica Bishop, while smoking hot, was also someone he respected and counted as a friend. Friends don’t **** friends into situations they don’t want to be in. So, he had to be a good man and a good friend, and give her the time and space she needed.

It wasn’t long before they arrived at the cabin yard, Monica immediately heading towards her car.

“You’re not going to say goodbye to Zack?” Robert asked, as Monica opened the car door and took the keys out from the overhead visor.

“I need to get to the hospital to check admissions. I’m sure he’ll understand,” she said, turning to face him. “You’re not planning on staying to say goodbye to Heather either, are you?”

“No, I spent more time out of the office than I intended today,” Robert admitted, bringing his hands up to rest on her hips. “I want to get back and check on business before the day is up.”

“So, we should both get going then?” She smiled, looking up into his eyes, and making no effort to move out of his grasp.

He murmured some sort of agreement as he leaned down and pressed his lips against hers. When their mouths met he felt her lips open to allow him in. He licked at her teeth with his tongue, feeling hers graze the underside of his as it slid into his mouth. His weight as he kissed her deeply pushed her back against the side of the car. Softly, his hips began grinding against her, and even through the layers of his trousers and her skirt she could feel his hardness prod at her pantiless pussy. Her body flushed red and she gasped into his mouth.

After a couple of minutes, she placed her hands on his strong, manly chest and gently pushed him away, Robert taking the hint and taking a step back, breaking the kiss in the process. She panted, smiling again, and looking up at him, eyes twinkling with lust.

“I should go,” she said, as much to herself as to him. “Before you send up fucking me up against my car.”

Robert just grinned, knowing that she was right. “Hopefully I see you soon.”

“Maybe in another eighteen years,” she joked, sliding into the driver’s seat.

Robert laughed as she closed the door of the car. He turned and waved goodbye as he made his way up to the front door of the cabin, watching Monica’s car rev on. Her lights came on, then she reversed and within moments, her car was gone, disappearing down the lane towards the road to town. In a good mood, Robert approached the door and entered the cabin.

He was instantly struck by a pungent smell that was all to familiar to him. The aroma of sex and cum, the lingering aura of men and women fucking making his nostrils flair. In front of him he saw Hannah, fully dressed in her skirt and blouse, just as he had left her, covering two naked teenagers on the couch with the sofa throw.

“What happened here?” Robert asked as Hannah looked up and saw him standing at the door.

“Just some fun and games,” Hannah replied casually as she picked up Gavin’s glasses and placed them on the driest part of the coffee table.

“With my whiskey?” He raised an eyebrow as he saw an empty bottle standing on the table, not far from a pool of cum.

“We had to take our minds off the missing girl somehow. Don’t worry, I’ll make it up to you…” Hannah smirked and winked, Robert’s mind instantly conjuring up ways for her to do precisely that. “Where are the others?”

“They’ll be back soon but I’m leaving now,” Robert informed his intern. “You coming?”

“Absolutely,” she said, finding her heels and slipping them on to her feet.

Robert was waiting for her outside in the fresh air when she was ready. The heavy scent of sex inside the cabin was suffocating…and arousing. Just being near it made him want to fuck someone and even though he had no qualms about doing it with Hannah, after all that was why they had come to the cabin today in the first place, business came first. He didn’t get to be the mogul he was today by putting off his work to bang an intern every time he got aroused. Robert knew at least how to bide his time.

With the exit of Robert and Hannah, the cabin became dark and quiet, the only sounds being the soft snores of Gavin and Chloe, naked on the sofa except for a thin blanket, surrounded by cum and squirt and discarded clothes.