Chapter 11: Ticket Home

Marissa had hardly gotten back to her suite when there was a knock on the door. She looked through the peephole and saw that it was Alexandria and Rocky.

“Go away,” she said.

“Princess, open the door,” said Rocky.

“I’m not your princess. Quit treating me like I’m a like a, like some teenager that you can charm and have your way with. I only got into this mess because my husband and I needed the money and now everybody thinks I’m your whore.”

“Marissa,” said Alex, “open the door. Rocky has the rest of the money we promised and your airline ticket to go home tomorrow.”

Marissa suddenly felt deflated and felt like collapsing onto the floor, but instead she opened the door.

“Oh honey,” said Alex and she walked in and hugged Marissa who just started sobbing and leaned into the older woman.

“Here, this is for you,” Rocky pulled out his wallet and counted out ten, one hundred dollar bills and put them on the table by the door. “And here’s your airline ticket; first class to San Diego.” He put the airline ticket on the table. “Alex, why don’t you spend the night with Marissa, and I’ll come pick you up tomorrow morning and we can take her to the airport?” He didn’t wait for an answer. He just turned softly closed the door as he left.

“Honey, let’s get you out of that dress and into the shower,” said Alex.

“You’re so sweet Alex. I don’t know what I’d do without you.”

“It’s what friends are for.”

Alex led her into the bedroom and helped her take off the sexy red dress.

“I’ve certainly gotten a lot of use out of that dress,” said Marissa.

“I know honey, I know. Maybe we should throw it away.”

“No, I’m being silly. It’s way too expensive and beautiful to throw away.”

“Why don’t you take it home? Tell your husband you found it at the outlet mall.”

“I don’t know. It would probably only remind me of the times I’ve worn it.”

“Well, let’s not worry about that until tomorrow. Here, have a little of this to make you feel better.” Alex took out a small package from her purse, then tore it open and poured some of the white powder onto the back of her hand. She took a sniff and offered her hand to Marissa.

Marissa gladly sniffed the powder and then kissed the back of Alex’s hand. “You’re so good to me.”

“Let’s get you in the shower.”

In the bathroom, Alex turned on the shower and then undressed. Steam was soon rising from the hot water, but she ignored it and took Marissa in her arms and kissed her.

The kiss last a long time and Marissa felt safe and loved in the other woman’s arms. Their naked bodies entwined, Alex led her into the shower, then picked up the soap and began washing her charge.

When the two women finished showering and climbed into bed, they necked and hugged for quite a while before Alex moved between Marissa’s legs and buried her face in the younger woman’s crotch.

“Oh Alex, that feels so good,” whispered Marissa. “Why can’t men be as good as you?” Alex just smiled at her briefly and then resumed licking. “Oh God that feels good,” Marissa moaned. “I love how you make me feel. OOOOOHH YESSS, YESS!” She put her hands on the top of her lover’s head and had a very satisfying orgasm.

Alex heard her softy say, “I love you Alex.” She looked up at the younger woman and answered, “I love you too,” but she saw that the younger woman was fast asleep.

The next morning, Alex helped Marissa pack and convinced her to pack the red dress. They ordered room service for breakfast and neither woman mentioned the love word, but they both remembered what Marissa had whispered the night before.

Marissa dressed in her fairly conservative blue business suit with its knee length skirt, tan pantyhose, and conservative underwear. It was getting late and she was starting to get a little anxious for Rocky to show up to take her to the airport.

“Relax honey; he’ll be here any minute,” said Alex. “Here take a little of this. It will calm your nerves.” She took from her purse the little white packet and poured a small amount onto the back of her hand. Marissa closed one nostril with her finger and sniffed some powder in. “Now the other side,” said Alex. Marissa closed the other nostril and stiffed the rest.

After a few minutes, she felt herself relax and said, “Thanks Alex; but I wish that he’d hurry. I get anxious when I’m late for a flight.” Just then there was a knock on the door. Thank heavens, it was Rocky.

“Almost ready?” he asked.

“I am all packed and ready to go,” she said.

“Good, there’s only one more thing then.” He walked up to her and took her by the upper arms and kissed her.

She didn’t exactly kiss him back, but waited until he moved his head back. “We should go.”

“Not yet princess.”

She was about to object to him calling her that when he wrapped his arms around her and lifted her skirt. “Rocky no,” she pleaded and tried to push him away.