Chapter 4: Suspicious Mind

I had got back from platform 36 on Sunday. I arrived mid morning and I thought about catching up with Vicki at Church but I was exhausted from the helicopter flight and the commercial flight back to Houston. After changing into running shorts and a t-shirt I went out of the patio with two fingers of scotch and sipped my scotch as I let the sun burn into my weary body... I must have drifted off because Vicki woke me as the sun was setting. I glanced down at my watch and noticed it was 6:30pm as Vicki lead me into the house. As I was sitting down I noticed that she was wearing sweatpants and a mock turtle neck t-shirt...

Vicki had KFC on the kitchen table and asked if that was alright. I said sure and as we ate I asked, "How was Church today? I'm sorry I missed it with you." Vicki looked away and then turned back and said, "It was OK, Reverend Thompson gave a good sermon. And then I went over to the Country Club and played tennis. I hadn't expected you to later."

"Yeah, my inspection got through a little earlier than expected and the helicopter pilot wanted to leave as early as we could... so I arrived back at the house at about three."

I went to bed early that night and got up early on Monday to get over to the Country Club to run my daily 4 miles and get in 30 minutes of free weights. Before I left I went back into the bedroom to kiss Vicki goodbye. She was still asleep with the blanket pulled up to her ears as I bent over and kissed her on the forehead then left.

The next week was busy at work, yet I made an effort to get home each night at supper time. It was March and we were having a cool front so I didn't think so much about Vicki always in sweatpants and a mock turtleneck t-shirt even though it was a departure from her normal wardrobe.

I was to leave again on Thursday and this time I would be gone for a week. This trip took me to Oman... a grueling trip... a day in the air going and day in the air coming back and four days in Oman. As I got ready to leave told me not to worry, that I didn't need to call each night like I did on the platform inspection... I readily agreed only because of the time difference between Oman and Houston. It would have meant that I would be getting up in the middle of the night to talk to Vicki.

I got back from Oman on Sunday, late in the afternoon and went straight home to sleep. As I went into the garage I noticed Vicki's car gone but I was way too tired to think about it and went to bed. Monday I slept in, getting up at about 9am and Vicki met me in the kitchen as she cooked my breakfast.

We small talked about my trip and I gave her a small present of perfume that I had bought her in Oman. She stood up and came round the table as I stood up too, we kissed and she pressed herself up against me and whispered... "I think we need to make it an early night tonight... Are you up for that?" I grabbed her ass and pulled her against my ragging cock and said, "What do you think?"

Vicki laughed and patted my slacks encased cock saying... "We'll see how up for it he is... I'm really horny! And it's been a long time!"

I decided to run at the house that morning. I had a trail that I ran, leaving the house and running south to the river and then east to the end of our ten areas and then north up the fence line and then west to the back of the house. I wasn't pushing it and just enjoying the morning and the exercise as I ran north along the fence line.

As I turned west I noticed a set of shoe prints coming off the road to the Country Club and traveling along my jogging trail. As I ran I followed the shoe prints... not sneaker footprints but flat soled shoes... which made me wonder. Why was someone on my jogging trail and what was he doing there? The shoe prints were definitely male, probably size 8 1/2 or 9, judging from my size ten and a half.

As I ran my interest overcame my desire to exercise and I slowed down following the shoe prints as they kept going straight for my backyard. As I got to the back side of the pool the shoe prints moved off the dirt trail onto the grass and I lost them. But I was puzzled... who had visited my house... was Vicki safe when I was away? As I showered I thought about it... and every second I thought about it made me more nervous. I was still not sure what they meant and I didn't want Vicki to be afraid of staying there when I was gone... I liked the house and woods and didn't want to trade it in just yet.

As I walked into the office Jan's face lit up and she rushed to greet me, taking my briefcase and walking into my office with me. We made small talk about the trip and I handed her my inspection report so she could type it. As we talked I noticed Jan had changed her office attire to a more pleated skirt and blouse... a sheer blouse and lace bra. I enjoyed the view.

At the office I called Reverend Thompson to ask him if he was going to play golf in the up coming Kingwood Country Club Charity Golf Tournament. We talked about the up coming tournament and as I was saying Goodbye he said, "Jack I know that you've been away on business but tell Vicki that even when your not here in Houston we'd love to see her in Church."

"Vicki wasn't at Church last week? I said. "No! Not last week or this week. Tell her it's OK to come without you, we won't bite" he said laughing.

I answered, "OK, Reverend Thompson. Talk to you later," and hung up. I sat there at my desk in a cold sweat. What was going on? Did the shoe prints have anything to do with Vicki's not going to Church? And why had she lied to me!

I was sitting there thinking when Jan came in with the inspection reports. She took one look at me and said, "What's wrong Jack?" as she sat in her usual place, in the chair that was more to the left side of my desk than in front of it giving me a complete view of her.

"I'm not sure, Jan." I said as my eyes met hers.

"You look down. What's going on? Is it work? Or is it Vicki?"

"It's Vicki... I think! I'm not sure at this point." I replied. Jan stood up and then looked as if she was going to say something and then placed the reports on my desk and walked to the door and turned. "Jack, if you need anything from me, just ask," she said before returning to her desk.

I got on the phone and called the credit card and cell phone companies and asked them to fax me a copy of the last two months statements. They said that they would and then I made a call to my mother in Salem asking her to have Sal or Tony call me. All she asked was, "Is this about Victoria?" and I replied "Yes!"

As I drove home I thought about how I should approach this to Vicki... what if it was just my paranoia? I'd destroy everything that we had built up over the last months. No, I would not say anything and wait. I'd act as if nothing was amiss. Find out what if anything was going on and make plans.

Vicki had cooked a pot roast and vegetables and we had a bottle of red wine with dinner. After dinner we both cleared of the kitchen table and did the dishes. Vicki stretched and smiled a mischievous grin as she said, "I'm going to take a shower and then lay on the bed... Why don't you joint me in a little while?

I read a trade magazine for ten minutes and then walked into the master bedroom and removed my clothes to take a shower. As I walked into the bathroom Vicki was wrapping a towel around her and heading for her bedroom vanity. She grabbed at my semi hard cock and said, "See you big boy in a few minutes," as she shut the stream fill bathroom door.

As I came out Vicki was laying nude face down on the comforter, propped up on her elbows, with her face in her hands. She smiled broadly, and looking right at my hanging prick and said "is that for me"? I chuckled at her boldness but without saying a word walked up to the foot of the bed and stopped, standing right in front of her face. Vicki took one hand and let it brush against my inner thigh, as my cock jumped a little, and she could see it begin to grow. Vicki pursed her lips and blew her warm breath across the head of my lengthening sex while her hand stroked my thigh and glanced over my ball sac. My cock was becoming engorged now with the blood rushing to it from the soft touch of Vicki's hand.

It didn't take long for my cock to become completely erect. It stood in front of Vicki's face now begging for her attention and moving jerkily with each new rush of blood. Vicki reached behind my balls with her fingertips and pulled me a little closer. She let the tip of her tongue appear from between her lips and it touched me at the base of his shaft. I let a hissing moan escape my throat, and looked down at Vicki's body lying before me. She lay on the comforter with her feet in the air; I let my eyes follow the line of her spine from her shoulders down her back until her shape began to softly rise to shape her bottom. The rounded curves caught the light and shadowed into the back of her legs and thighs. I loved the shape of her legs as her thighs gave way to her ticklish knees and the gentle curve of her calf. Vicki's toes wiggled in the air as her mouth continued kissing and licking my hardened tool.

I moved closed to the bed, resting my legs against the mattress edge. This had the dual effect of forcing my cock deeper into Vicki's mouth, and allowing me to brace myself so that I could bend over her body to touch her. Vicki continued to let her tongue trace wet trails over my balls, and along the length of my dick. She could feel the large vein running the length along the front of my cock, and my cock was wet with her saliva. Vicki took the head between her lips and sucked on it while her tongue probed the peehole, and tasted the first drop of precum. She moved her mouth up and down the shaft feeling it touch the roof of her mouth and near the back of her throat. She moaned loving taste of my cock and taking more of it inside her hungry mouth.

Regardless of what had happened at the office I couldn't keep from moaning now as her warm mouth enveloped me. I leaned over her body, letting my hands provide support on either side of her. My face just inches from her back, and began to softly blow along the length of her spine. She squirmed a little from the sensation, but it only made her take more of me between her lips. The more she swallowed of my cock, the more I wanted to kiss her pussy lips so she could experience this pleasure too. My hands moved to Vicki's thighs and I stroked them softly, my fingertips massaging her muscles. From her thighs I moved to her rounded bottom, letting my thumbs meet at the sensitive spot at the base of her back. Moving slowly from her waist, I moved my hands to the space between her legs, my thumbs passing her anus and finding the soft folds of the bottom of her sex.

When my thumbs traced her labia Vicki took his entire length in her mouth, her face pressed against the soft curly hairs around the base of his cock. She felt it fill her mouth and throat as his thumbs circled her clitoris. Vicki took her mouth off my cock for just a second as she turned over on her back, her mouth now under my cock, but her sex exposed to my touch and gaze. I let my hands move from her knees to her pubic area and back again and I pushed the sensation to the center of the space between her legs. Vicki opened her mouth and took one of my balls into it, her tongue tasting it and licking it. She put her hands behind my legs and held him to her face.

I moaned as I saw how aroused Vicki was. Her outer lips pouted at me, darkened already by her own flush of passion. Her wrinkled inner lips were beginning to show waiting for my kisses and tongue. Vicki moved her legs apart slightly and I bent over her waiting and eager body. I moved lower feeling my lower body touch the hardened nipples of her breasts, and then inhaled the intoxicating fragrance of Obsession rising from her skin. Vicki felt my breath first, warm against the taut skin of her stomach and the freshly shaved skin around her lips. I loved the way her vagina looked, I loved touching her, and kissing her there whenever she allowed me, which had not been to frequent lately I thought, actually we had made love in the dark the last few times... something out of the norm.

But I couldn't think straight... I opened my lips slightly and kissed Vicki on the belly button, creating a little circle around it and moved to create a path of kisses from her belly button to the top of her neatly trimmed blonde bush and then down into her slick opening. As my face neared her open labia, I could see the tip of her clitoris peeking from its hooded haven. I let my lips slide across the tiny button as my saliva covered it for the touch that was soon to come. With her legs open for me, I put my face between her legs and kissed her inner thighs with passion, my teeth barely scraping her skin. Vicki's moans were muffled by my steel hard cock filling her mouth as she matched each of my kisses with some of her own. She felt the rough surface of my tongue against her outer lips as I licked her from the top of her labia to the bottom. She was wet with a mixture of my saliva and her own juices as my tongue searched for an entrance to her pussy.

My hands were under Vicki's legs now and I pulled her legs up and away from each other as I buried my face between them, letting my tongue pierce her inner lips, allowing the oozing juices of Vicki arousal to flow into my mouth. Her face was buried between my legs sucking and stroking my cock at a pace that matched mine. Vicki's entire body energy was focused on her wet pussy now, she shuddered as it felt as if every nerve was being stroked by my tongue as it dipped inside her and flicked against her clitoris over and over. She moved her head taking his length deep inside her mouth and throat as she surrounded his shaft with her tongue. I wanted her to feel a shuddering orgasm, an orgasm that would remind her of him, that would elevate him above any of her past lovers.

I found her clitoris with my hand and pinched it gently between thumb and forefinger while I continued to probe her with my tongue as if it was some flexible cock. Vicki squeezed my swollen balls as she felt my cock thicken, a sure sign I was about to cum. I moved my fingers and put Vicki's clit between my teeth and lips and sucked on it like a grape, cool air rushing past it. Vicki felt her orgasm begin at the same time I stiffened my legs and pushed my cock against her lips as my cock jerked in her mouth spurting my warm cum down her throat and filling her mouth. What she couldn't swallow dribbled along her cheeks.