Chapter 5

We arrived home safe and sound. Sarah was glad to see us, and want to know all about our trip. We filled her in, and the three of us went out for dinner.

Things settled back down too normal. Shannon was back at acting school, doing long hours to make up for lost time. Also, the tutor was over three nights a week for a couple of hours to work with her on her weak points.

Meanwhile, I was busy working on my first movie script. The title I chose was Winner Take All. It was loosely based on a beauty pageant, with back stage drama. Of course I am writing it with Shannon I mind for the lead part. Both girls having been in many pageants, were giving me some good inside pointers. I did not realize just how fucking hard this was to write. I have been at it for almost a month and have a bunch of notes and a few pages of the script, but that is it so far.

Our one year anniversary was fast approaching. One year ago we met at that bar in the Sands Hotel, in Las Vegas. March 20^th, 1983 was on a Tuesday, what to do, what to do.

They have these chefs that will come to your house and cook you a gourmet meal. Shannon loves French food, so I chose a French chef.

I talked with Sarah, and told her what I was planning for Shannon. "Would you like to join us for dinner that night?" I asked her.

"Absolutely," She said with a smile.

I called the school and told them make sure Shannon left at 5:00 p.m. on Tuesday night, no extra work after class. I stopped at the jewelry store, and got her a ring, neckless, and earrings that all matched, with her birth stone in each of them. She was born in March and her birth stone is called the bloodstone, which is a Heliotrope (Mineral).

The Gregorian calendar has poems on each birth stone by an unknown author. The clerk at the jewelry store gave me the poem for Shannon's bloodstone. I put the poem in the card that I got Shannon.

Everything was coming together, the chef had the dinner ready to go at 6:00 p.m., which is the time Shannon should be getting home. I had the roses in a box for her to open first. Both Sarah and I got dressed up for the occasion.

About ten to six, in comes Shannon, "hello I am home," She hollers. Then she stops dead in her tracks, as she can smell the delicious dinner, and then she spots both Sarah and I stand there dressed up.

"Um guys what is going on here?" She asked us with a confused look on her face.

I grabbed the box of roses and walked over to her and opened them for her to see what was inside the box. She looked at me puzzled.

Happy anniversary Sweetheart," I said smiling as I hand her the roses very carefully.

She took the roses from me as tears started to run down her cheeks, she put arms around me as Sarah took the roses, and gave me a big hug and kiss

"I completely forgot about this, and I did not get you anything," She sobbed into my shoulder.

"That is ok, you will give me my gift in bed tonight," I informed her as I softly gave her a kiss.

Sarah came back in with the roses in a vase, and she said, "the chef says that dinner is ready."

I told the girls to wait a second, as I got them both corsages' to wear, and I pined one on each of them.

Dinner was fabulous, as the chef served each course and explained what is was. The girls had a great time with dinner. We finished up around 7:00 p.m., and the chef had everything cleaned up and left at 7:30. So did Sarah she had a date at 8:00 p.m.

We sat on the couch and I gave Shannon her card and gifts.

"Open the gifts first, and then the card," I told her.

She squealed with delight and put on three pieces of jewelry, and ran to the mirror to see how they looked on her. She bounded back to me and jumped on my lap. She gave me a big hug and wet passionate kiss.

"O how I love you, and thank you for the very nice gifts," She said as she kissed me again.

"You are welcome, but don't forget to open your card," I said as I kissed her back.

She open her card (I got her a mushy one that girls just love), and it brought more tears to her eyes, and then she read the poem (kind of an odd poem).

Who in this world of ours their eyes
In March first open shall be wise,
In days of peril firm and brave,
And wear a bloodstone to their grave.

I told her where the poem came from, and it was a very old poem. I said, "it really does not make a whole lot of sense to me."

We lay on the couch listening to some music that she likes. She laid up against me admiring her new jewelry. We chatted a bit about the evening, and reminisced about a year ago, and what a good time we had together. We also talked about how so much has happen to us since that first meeting.

She got up and went upstairs for a few minutes, and then came back down wearing a light blue see through negligee, with a bow on front between her breast.

She said in a sexy voice, "here is your gift wrapped with a bow."

"Do you want me to open here or upstairs?" I asked with a laugh.

"Right here right now," She said.

"What about if Sarah comes home while we are down here?" I asked her with a twinkle in my eye.

"You got Sarah all horned up with all your special attention that you give me, she is at her boyfriend's, fucking his brains out for the night," She informed me.

I got up and turned off the music and took her hand and we walked up the stairs, for what I had in mind, we were not going to be on a couch.

We got in the bedroom and she dropped her negligee, and she quickly disrobed my clothes off me.

"Lay down on the bed face down," She order me. "My gift to you will be complete body massage, and a deep throat blow job," She softly spoke to me. And that is exactly what she proceeds to do. Her massage was as good as any professional would do, except she likes to rub her nipples down my back. She knows doing that makes my cock get hard.

"Turn over, so I can do the front side of you," She told me. An again as she finishes the massage, she rubs my chest with her nipples, which now are rock hard.

She slides down and starts to lick my cock and suck on my purple head. She licks my pre cum off my head, and tries to sticks her tongue down my cum exit hole, to get at the rest of my pre cum. She then starts her deep throating of my cock really slow. Sucking on my head first. She then slowly inching her way down till it is full imbedded in her throat.

She starts a rhythm of sucking up to my head and down to my base, picking up speed. When she feels me getting ready to cum, she stops and just licks my shaft, to let me cool down. Then she starts the whole process over, till I am on pins and needles and I can't take any more. I take my hands and hold her head down, and I face fuck her till I blow my load right down her throat. She takes all of my juices, and sucks hard at my exit hole to get any that is left in there.

She crawls back up to me and gives me a deep wet passionate kiss, sharing some of my juices with me. She loves to do that, as much as I love doing it to her.

"Was that a good anniversary present?" She asked me with a kiss.

"The best, because you're the best lover a man could ask for," I responded returning her kiss.

We laid there for a few minutes to let me recover from that awesome blow job she just gave me.

"You know what?" She asked me.

"Hmmm," I grunted back.

"I love you very much, and thank you for the very nice dinner, flowers, and card. But I love the jewelry the best, because I don't have any with my birth stone in them," She purred at me.

"I love you also, you are the most important person in my life right now, and all I want to do is make you happy. You are very welcome for the gifts that I gave you," I whispered into her ear, as I roll over next to her.

"It is my turn now," I said as I sucked on her ear lobe.

"Go for it baby, make me cum, make me cum really hard!!!," She cooed as she gave me a kiss.

I kissed her back, and our tongues were wrapped together, like two arm wrestlers. As we kissed passionately, my hand was busy massaging her breast, and nipples. I broke the kiss and kissed my down to her breast, where I suck, lick, and bite around her breast and nipples. She likes me to bite her nipples softly. She is getting aroused, and there are bumps on her areola's. That usually means that her pussy is getting wet.

"Baby is your pussy getting went from this?" I asked as I sucked on her nipples.

"MMMM put your magic fingers down there and find out," She moaned to me.

You don't need to be Sherlock Holmes to figure out what she means.

I gently massaged my hands way down to legs. I massage both of her thighs, knowing that she loves that and it makes her wetter. Softly I rub around her pussy lips, they were nice and smooth, and I could feel the moisture collecting on her lips. I stroked her slit a few times to get it ready for the invasion of my fingers.

I worked her lips open and dunked my fingers into her soaking wet hole. I could feel her liquids ooze between my fingers, as she was really wet.

"My God sweetheart your pussy is soaking wet," I whispered over top of her nipple.

"I am so ready for you right now, no more playing, just stick it in me now," She gasped.

"You don't want me to eat your pussy out to make you feel really good?" I asked teasingly.

"NO fuck me now," She commanded.

I got between her legs on my knees, and I spread her legs like a turkey wishbone, and I thrust my pecker deep into her cunt. I had her ankles over top of my shoulder. She was spread wide open for me. And I proceed to just plain fuck her as fast as I could.

I felt like a piston in a car motor, and her pussy was the cylinder, and her juices were the lubricate, the faster I could go the more heat we generated. I could hear her moan and groan, and telling me to fuck her faster and harder.

"OOO God honey I am going to cum," She screamed out loud, as she gushed a load of her cum.

I fucked for about ten minutes or so it seemed, and then I stopped my legs were killing me. I had her turn over and I fucked her dog style. She likes that way now that we did it in Hawaii. I pounded for few minutes, and she screamed again as she had another orgasm. I was getting close now.

I dismounted her and turned her over and straddle her chest, and started to stroke my cock.

"Cum for me baby, cum all over me, cum on tits, OOO that is so fucking hot watching you do that," She said with encouragement.

She kept up with the dirty talk, while I jacked away on my cock. Finally I exploded, and my first few ropes of cum hit her right in the face and mouth. The rest dribbled over her breast. She ran her tongue over her lips to drink in my cum, she used her fingers to wipe the cum off her face, and she licked them clean. She used her hand to massage my cum into her breasts.

I was whipped and rolled off her pooped. There was not any energy left in my muscles, I gave it all for her. She rolled next to me, and looked me right into the eyes.

"That was fucking awesome, I was never so turned on in my life as I was watching you jack off into my face," She said still excited.

"Baby I am done, there is nothing left in my tank, I need some sleep," I said as a pooped puppy.

She curled up next to me and the next thing I know it is morning and time to get up.

Shannon was already up and downstairs getting ready for school. She was talking with Sarah when I got downstairs. Sarah looked at me and had a big smile on her face. I did not say anything except good morning girls, but I figured she and Shannon must have talked about the sex they got last night.

Those two tell each other everything. I think I could feel my face getting red.

The end of April they ran the Magnum season ending show, and Shannon was great in it. We are hoping that this will have a spring board effect, in getting her noticed. Her agent started to get some calls on various things, nothing great, but at least it was a start.

Shannon worked really hard at the acting school, and they work with her on everything. By doubling up on her hours and using a tutor she finished the profession course in four months. They were pleased with what she accomplished, and graduated her early. We figured we would see what happens after that, if she needs more schooling she could go back.

We picked out the commercials we liked, from the offers we got, we chose those that were the easiest to do and would give her some exposure. The commercials were not nation wide but regional to California and surrounding areas. There were a couple of soaps that were talking with us, but they wanted two year contracts. I did not want anything long term right now.

The first part of summer we were very busy, as Shannon was doing some commercials, and some modeling. She had a couple of guest spots on summer replacement shows. I finally finished my script, now I had to find a movie company to buy into it. I had a lot of hard work in front of me, to get this done.

We got our first really big break. Tom Selleck called, "they were filming a movie called The Guardian. The actress who was playing Mother Hell (a sexy pirate queen), did not pan out and they were looking for a replacement. Was Shannon interested in being tested for the part?" He asked.

"Wait a second and I will ask her, she is sitting right here," I laughed. I think all the screaming and hooting and hollering gave him the answer. We chatted for a while.

"Someone will be getting in contact with Shannon and you about the testing, and scheduling," He said. I thanked him and we said our goodbyes.

Shannon pasted the test with flying colors, and was just the type of actress they were looking for to do that part. She had a blast doing the part, and she knew Tom so that helped. It was the first time we have been separated since we moved in together. She was gone for two months in the fall doing the filming of the movie.