Chapter 9

After checking in at the Red Rock Resort, John, Pixy, and Mary were sitting by the window enjoying the setting sun. Pixy was in nothing but a pair of blue panties, as she slid onto the floor facing John. She pulled his shorts down and said “My first blowjob as a married woman.” then began a long languid blowjob on John.

Mary grabbed a pillow and positioned herself under Pixy’s ass to eat her out.

Johns cell phone rang at this time. It was the ring tone for Carl’s number, so he picked it up and answered on speaker.

“Carl, what’s up,”

Carl replied “Don’t try to come in Monday. The Feds have your site locked down after they figured out the bomb charge came from the blasters supply truck on your site. They requested you and your crew come into Vegas for an interview in their field office.”

At that moment Pixy jammed his dick all the way down her throat making John say “Fuck!” out loud as he filled her stomach with his spunk.

Carl, misunderstanding the comment, said “I know it’s a pain in the ass, but they won’t let anyone back out there before it’s done.”

John gathered his wits and said “No problem, text me when, who, and where, and I’ll get it done.”

Carl replied “Thanks buddy” and hung up.

Pixy and Mary looked him in the eye and began to loudly laugh. Mary said “that was smooth, he never had a clue” and laughed some more.

Mary’s phone rang then. After answering, Al gave her the same message telling her to hook up with Pixy for the details.

John looked at the pair and said “It looks like we just got a vacation in Vegas. Tomorrow we need to pick up some proper clothes for the interview. Riding gear and work clothes will leave the wrong impression on some of those people. Carl will have a lawyer waiting on us, so we talk to the lawyer first, as those people like to play mind games. Do not be surprised if they have a file on you. Do not lie about anything no matter what. We have an early wakeup, so let’s get to bed.”

John stripped out of his t-shirt and put his shorts back on, and the pair did the same.

John and Pixy feel asleep in each others arms, with Mary draping an arm over Pixy and spooning up to her.

Come morning, John was woken up to the sensation of two tongues dueling over his morning hardon. He looked down and saw the pair on either side of him and placed a hand each in their hair guiding their motions.

After a moment he tapped them on the head telling them to stop. He then stood and dragged Pixy to the edge of the bed on her back. Without saying anything, he put her legs on his shoulder and entered her in one thrust forward, enjoying the effects that had on her tits as they flopped back and forth in time with his strokes as he fucked her hard. She came hard with a load moan, even though he wasn’t trying to get her off. ‘Damn she’s a fine piece of ass, good thing she’s so sensitive’ John thought.

Unlike before, he didn’t bother to avoid cumming in her, he just let himself go cumming into her wet passage. The feeling obviously agreeing with her as her body quaked with another orgasm. Pixy had never had anyone cum in her directly, they’d always worn a condom, so the feeling of his warm spunk splashing inside her set her off but good. When he pulled off, Mary dove in to get a mouthful of them both with her round brown ass sticking up invitingly in the air. John gave that ass a good swat as he said, “We need to be moving soon, so don’t wear her out.”

With that, he called the front desk to ensure they could keep the room for a few more days, while the two moaned in the background. He found out Carl had already handled that.

There was a knock on the door at that moment, walking over and looking through the security eye, he turned and put his shorts back on while saying, “Cover up, guest incoming.”

Turning to the door he let Jose and Maria into the room with the sound of the cover rustling in the background as the pair covered up. The suit bedroom door closed just as Jose entered. Looking behind the incoming pair, he saw Carl standing in the hallway so he waved him in. Jose handed him a cup of coffee and they all sat around the living room table.

Speaking first, Carl said, “I tried to take care of the rooms but the desk said there was no Alexandria Monroe registered. Is she somewhere else?”

John said “No, but there is an Alexandria Ravenclaw. We got hitched yesterday, I thought Jose here would have told you?”

Carl looked flabbergasted and in need of a forklift to get his jaw up from the floor.

Pixy exited the bedroom wearing a T-shirt sans bra and a pair of shorts she’d picked up from the resort to sleep in. She walked over to John with her tits swaying the fabric of the T-shirt and crawled into his lap giving him a hug and kiss.

John looked at Carl and asked “You don’t have a problem with that, do you Carl?”

Carl, getting his mind in gear replied “No, no, it just surprised me is all. Good morning, Alex. I meant no offense.”

Pixy just smiled and said “No offense taken.”

Looking back at John, Carl asked “What’s this about you having a contract to work this morning?”

John replied “It wasn’t planned, it’s more about backing Al’s play. Al has saved my ass on more than one occasion. ‘Semper Fidelis’ might sound like a slogan to some, but it means much more to me. You of all people should understand that. I know our contract has a non-compete clause, but this doesn’t have anything to do with the oil and gas field. It’s not a problem for you is it, Carl?”

“Now that you explain it like that, no. I don’t as long as it doesn’t impact union relations.”

John then explained his book was now active for the iron workers, so there wouldn’t be a problem. He could understand the concern, you couldn’t fart in this state without union support.