Detained in NYC
Copyright© 2025 by Midori Greengrass
Chapter 30
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 30 - An artist is caught up in the dragnet.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa Ma/Ma NonConsensual Heterosexual Fiction Cheating Cuckold Wife Watching White Male Oriental Female Oral Sex
He saw that Akemi, flummoxed, couldn’t give a clear response to his invitation- not that he expected or even wanted one now.
That is, Nelson was just as surprised as Akemi by the scheme that had occurred to him from out of the blue (like a bird), and he automatically kept it vague to leave himself options, mentioned no dates, in case reality- his wife Leticia, Akemi’s husband Mitchell- pushed the plan back to the realm of fantasy.
Anyway, his hands were full with the present, fantasy getting real.
“Give it some thought. I will too.”
Yes, he’d like to see her at his place, and fly there together. Definitely something to think about.
Past a point, Akemi found Nelson’s face almost unbearable, but looking away didn’t help. That was his world, cluttered with his stuff, work materials as well as belongings, an opened backpack from which notebooks had fallen, clothes spilled. His laptop lay askew on the carpet. Everywhere signs of careless indulgence.
She scanned the view almost desperately, as if in a world she no longer knew much less understood, had only fooled herself she ever did, and wasn’t sure how to escape from. She thought yet again maybe it really was time to go.
Her laughter that broke then surprised them both. She stifled the eruption with her hand, as she had others and would even more, until Nelson made that impossible. He wanted her to erupt.
Being with him was somehow so ... refreshing!
She understood in a flash of insight that she shouldn’t take his words seriously, she didn’t have to care what he thought either!
And that she would stay.
She might learn something from the “guru” after all. He’d teach her physical yoga, sexual yoga if he wanted.
Yet the outrage remained. Did he think he could say anything that came to mind, whiplash her around, think it had no effect on her?
If she had known Nelson’s mind, she might have laughed more freely- or not at all.
Nelson was thinking what if he had two women in his life. He’d been planning on only an adventure with Akemi, a one-or maybe two-time “command performance” but he felt the gravitational pull of her attraction so strongly it might be out of his control.
Something was taking shape between them, molded by sheer energy, their words and actions, sights, sounds, smells and touch, the light itself in the still hotel room now full of motion, binding them. The smells. He loved Akemi’s, like bitter dark honey and something more, exuding the loneliness she and everyone else carries. His own led him to make films that opened his life to strangers, as he and Akemi had been until just now. He wanted to penetrate hers.
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