Chapter 6: Surprise Surprise Surprise

I had just fucked, and fucked up, both the mindset and virgin asshole of Katie the incompetent nympho desk clerk who had almost ruined the trip for myself and my friends.

After a magic cleaning to remove the skank slut’s mess from my body, we walked back into the main room of the suite. Nobody was out yet.

I had also had Jeannie make Nancy think of me and get super horny every 15 minutes, but not be able to get any relief.

I thought of my classmates, and how the little stresses of things in life can truly make you unable to perform, especially on tests and such.

I whispered to Jeannie, “Can you fix all of us where we will remember clearly and accurately everything we ever read or heard from our instructors?”

“Sure can lover boy.” she grinned. “Do you want it for the EMT only, or all learning?”

Lover Boy? “I like that one.” I gave her a kiss and squeezed her ass. “Make it for the entirety of our schooling or education, from kindergarten, and any/all training. Skills and all. And fix it where we remember anything we learn in the future the same way.”

She looked into my eyes and said, “As you wish.” BLINK “Wow, one of my favorite movies. You are good.” And I sat down at the dinette table, pulling her perfect sweet ass to my lap.

“I hope you don’t ever intend to do that cock expansion ass stretch thing to me.” She said softly. “I have had masters in the past who gained pleasure from doing painful and unpleasant things to me.”

“Like what?” I asked. Unable to imagine someone being cruel to this wonderful creature.

“Well ... One of my first masters would tell me wishes but in a very general or vague manner. Then when they were not perfect, he would wish me to be covered in flames and burn before him as punishment. “Another would order me to the ring, then when I did not know his wishes whenever I was summoned, he would wish me to feel pain 10 times as much as a human, then he would have his slave masters take turns whipping my nude body with a flog.”

As sadistic as my actions to Katie were, and would be to Nancy, I cringed at Jeannie’s words.

“No way sweetheart. I never want to abuse you, just worship you.” Thinking with my heart instead of my brain, I added, “I hope you know that I have come to truly believe the true treasure of this ring is not your magic and the material riches the wishes can bring, but it is YOU.” I pulled her into a hug and kissed her beautiful sexy lips. Our tongues wrestled as our passion built. I squeezed her perfect globes as I pictured that tight ass encased in her jeans. “Mmmm ... I will be needing about a thousand hours looking at this ass and pussy in my face to scrub Katie’s raunchy crotch out of my memory.” I told her.

She straddled my lap facing me, leaned in, and swabbed my tonsils again while I held her perfect buns in my hands and ground my crotch into hers. God I loved how she kissed and felt.

“Get a room for christ sake!!!” Brandy shouted from the sitting room as she approached.

“I have a room already.” Jeannie snapped back. “It’s just over run with smart asses.”

Damn I loved her wit and humor. Almost like ... I decided to have a talk with her soon to check out an inkling feeling I had just acquired.

We all finally were ready, so we left to have a good meal so we could get back and enjoy trying to sleep before our testing.

We enjoyed ourselves immensely. Steaks were great. Company great. Conversation ... Great ... IF you like Emergency Medical topics and gory accident descriptions. Even Daphne, who I found out was the 15 year old little sister-in-law of Brandy, was into our reverie.

Jeannie was a blast too. Having taken all my knowledge into her brain, she kept up same as if she had been through the training and classes. When asked how she knew so much of the material, she said she helped me study and just remembered.

I was wondering about something though. Amber was her usual self. Nursing student, reserved and quiet mostly. But she was even more muted than usual. She kept looking at Jennifer with a weird sad expression. I needed to see what this was about but wasn’t sure how.

$325 dollars and a $100 tip later, and we were headed back to the suite. I paid cash from my new wallet. It was black leather, hand tooled, with a single solid silver concho bearing the “J” of course. The main thing that made it special was that no matter how many times I dipped into it, there would always be $1500 cash inside when I opened it. A gift and great idea from my Jeannie.

Returning to the hotel at 10pm, I asked the desk about any messages. A 30 something black woman was now on duty, and she handed me the note.

“Justin, Arrived 9:45pm. Rooms were screwed. Derrick and I are in room 709. See ya in the morning. Breakfast at 7, test at 9. Later, Bobby”

We got to the suite and everyone was actually feeling confident about the test, so we hit the hot tub to relax for about an hour. Just sitting there. Amber begged off and opted for a shower and sleep. She had been at class all day yesterday, then up all night worrying about Jennifer, as I would find out soon.

As people filtered toward bed, it was down to just Jeannie and Jennifer and Daphne and Me. Daphne finally headed to the room, saying “I hope her and my brother aren’t doing phone sex or something.” But as she moved to the steps she stopped and hugged me. She kissed my cheek and whispered in my ear, “Thanks Mr. Justin. This is the most fun I have had in a long time. I sure wish we didn’t have to leave tomorrow.”

I reached out and stopped her and asked, “What do you mean?” She just shook her head and said with a sad smile. “It’s nothing really. Just life stuff. I’m okay.” And then she climbed out and walked to the room.

I glanced at Jeannie and thought to her, “I wanna know what THAT was all about.” She nodded slightly.

I looked at Jennifer across the tub. “Well, anything new with you?”

She looked at me and then glanced toward the door to their room. “Well, Amber isn’t happy with me.” I told her that was pretty obvious. She rolled her eyes and continued, “She heard me talking to Brandy about fucking someone else. It wasn’t even an old lover. And I wasn’t serious about it. The guy is kinda ‘off limits’. It was just one of those ‘what if’ kind of conversations”

“The GUY?” I asked with a raised eyebrow.

“Yeah. Just silly talk. He wouldn’t ever agree to it, and I’m not talking true love, just some sport fucking. “I tried to tell her, but now she is so afraid I am going to hop on a cock and ride away into the sunset like Roy Rogers. Or dive off into another girls pussy and disappear forevermore from her life. She’s fragile like that.”

I had to ask, “Well, are you actually thinking of leaving her for someone else? I had it pegged you two had vowed to love each other forever and spend your life with each other.” (Gay marriage is illegal in this State)

“Yes, I mean NO, there is nobody else I want to be with forever, and yes we vowed that to one another. But I was just talking to Brandy about some theoretical shit, scheming about something I have been thinking.”