Chapter 14: A Workday

The phone rang at eight a.m. Marissa groggily reached over. “Hello.”

“Good Morning,” said Alexandria cheerfully.

Marissa rubbed her eyes and looked over at the clock. She hadn’t slept well. “Morning.”

“Just wanted to warn you that Rocky wants to meet with you at ten. If you’re not up and haven’t had breakfast you might want to get going.” Alex was saying all of this while the older woman was watching the live feed into the suite. She knew that Brad had slept on the couch after he had gambled and lost all of the money that Marissa had received on her previous trip.

“See you soon hon,” said Alex, “love you.”

“Love you too,” said Marissa automatically and without thinking.

“Oh God!” came a grumble from the living room. “Who was that, calling so early in the morning?”

“It was Alex. Rocky’s going to be here in an hour. Why don’t you order room service while I shower?”

She turned on the shower and then turned and saw her husband standing there, naked, with a grin on his face. He had his usual morning erection.

“Mind if I join you?” he asked.

“Yes, I do mind. I’m not over being mad at you so don’t even bother being nice.”

“Ahhh honey, I’m sorry. I was stupid and drunk,” he said taking a step forward.

She held up her hand in a stop motion. “I mean it Brad. Stay away from me.” He got his hurt puppy dog look, but it didn’t faze her. “As far as I’m concerned you can sleep on the couch for a month.”

Rocky showed up promptly at ten and found Marissa dressed in a white blouse and jeans. Her husband was sitting on the couch reading and was barely acknowledged Rocky until he saw Alexandria walk in.

“Sorry that your wife has to work today,” said Rocky to Brian. “I haven’t had an opportunity to finish filling her in on the things I would like.”

“And I have the day off,” said Alex. “How about I take you on a tour?”

“Great!” said Rocky. “Marissa and I can finish up where we left off yesterday.”

Brad was beginning to get annoyed with the silent treatment that his wife was giving him and he welcomed the idea of escaping her anger for the day. “I’m sorry that you have to work today hon,” he said.

“No rest for the wicked,” said Rocky. “You two go and have fun while we slave away.”

As soon as her husband and Alex left, Marissa looked at Rocky as he approached. He lifted his chin and began unbuttoning her blouse. She knew what he expected so she started at the bottom buttons.

Rocky stepped back so he could watch her undress. “Well princess, you get to spend a couple hours with me and then you have a date with the Senator,” he said as he unzipped his pants.

As Brad and Alexandria were getting off the elevator she said, “Any thoughts on where you’d like to go?”

“Well, no, what would you like to do?”

“Let’s go to Lake Mead. It’s about a half hour drive. Since it’s a beautiful day we could go swimming.”

“Sounds good.”

“Did you bring a suit?” Brad shook his head no. “We can stop in a little shop on the way. I need a new one myself.”

Walter, the chauffeur, was waiting for them when they walked outside. Inside the spacious interior of the limo Alex asked, “Would you like a drink Bradley? Walter makes a killer Bloody Mary.”

“That sounds perfect.”

At the small boutique Alexandria point to the left. “Men’s suits are over there” she pointed to the left. “Come over to the women’s section when you’ve found one.”

Brad found a suit pretty quickly. He couldn’t believe how much they wanted for it, but none of the others were any cheaper. He walked over to the women’s department.

Alex stepped out of the changing room wearing a crocheted swim wrap that did little to hide the very tiny bikini underneath. “What do you think?” she asked as she opened the wrap. The bikini top was two little triangles that didn’t come close to covering her large breasts. The bottom triangle wasn’t much larger and when she turned around to show the back, he saw only a thin string going up her ass crack.

“I’m speechless,” he said with an unintended leer.

Alexandria kept on the suit and wrap and on the way up front to pay, she picked up a pair of beach sandals with flowers, a couple of beach towels and some suntan lotion. At the counter she started searching through her purse with a comment, “I can’t believe how much bathing suits cost these days.” Acting exasperated, she turned to him, “I can’t find my credit cards case. I must have left it at home.

Brad already had his wallet out and credit card out. “Let me take care of this.”

“Oh, thank you.”

Brad gulped when he signed the receipt. The total was over five hundred dollars. “Another week on the couch,” he thought to himself.

They had another Bloody Mary on the way to the lake and since Alexandria didn’t bother to keep the wrap closed, Brad had trouble looking at her face and not at her nearly naked body.

She pushed a button that raised a privacy screen between them and Walter that allowed them to hear him, but he couldn’t see or hear them. She pulled the suntan lotion from the bag that now contained her clothes and asked, “Bradley would you put lotion on me? I burn so easily.” Without waiting for an answer, she handed him the tube and pulled off the wrap before turning her back, then lifted her hair so he could do her neck.

Brad looked at all of the feminine flesh on her back and then down at buttocks with the thin string disappearing in her crack as he squirted lotion on his hand before applying it to her neck and shoulders. He worked his way down to the small of her back and stopped. He expected her to turn around and finish herself; but she didn’t, she just kept her back to him while he tried to decide what to do next.

She leaned way forward and turned her head and smiled at him. “Bradly, go ahead and finish. It’s just my butt.”

Brad looked down at her ass and saw the string didn’t hide her puckered pink hole. He squirted more lotion on his hand and spread the lotion on each cheek. He could feel his heart beating in his chest as she lifted the string so that he could put lotion down the crack.