Chapter 1

A year had gone by with Victoria's search for Josh bearing no solid information, but she didn't let up. It was costing her a fortune and she had to dip into the trust fund her grandfather set up with her birth. However she learned that the clever Camille had taken classes on hypnotism. Plus she was an accomplished pilot, able to fly any small craft. Also she knew how to pilot many types of watercraft which made her evasive in the air and on the seas.

Victoria had underestimated Camille. She learned that her last name was not Weathers. It was Trimble. Heiress of the Trimble Empire. That was all she knew about the woman who stole Josh from her. She learned that Camille was a late bloomer physically. It wasn't until after high school that she started to fill out into a body to die for. She managed to buy a Barringtion High School year book from Josh's and Camille's junior year. Looking at the picture of both, she chuckled at Josh in a football and later a basketball uniform. He was so thin back then. So was Camille Trimble. She hardly any curves at all. Her face and hair were beautiful but the rest of her was skin and bones.

Victoria had taken a leave of absence from work and spent every waking moment searching for her lost love. However she didn't sit in a comatose state when Josh looked for Victoria. Instead, Victoria used any professional in whatever field to use in her pursuit of him. Her apartment was still neat and tidy. She hired a cleaning lady to clean three times a week. Her costs were high, but when she left for the day, Victoria was satisfied with her efforts. Now she had to sit back and wait for all the evidence she needed to locate him.

Many nights Victoria wept into her pillow until sleep over took her. She was not a happy woman. All interests she had seemed to wane. Only finding Josh was her priority. She lost her desire for shopping, dancing, going to movies, wanting to take rides in her car with him at her side out into the country. Sometimes on the spur of the moment finding a bed and breakfast to stay the night if they found a town they stopped in interesting. She missed the physical lovemaking and the emotional togetherness between them. Josh was her world.

"Good morning, darling," Camille smiled when Josh opened his eyes. They had spent much of the night making love. "I think we should shower, you shave, then go down to breakfast. Afterwards we can go for our little walk before we workout."

Josh nodded, leaned over to kiss her. Her hand slid softly to the back of his head as she felt that little electrical surge in her lips when they kissed. When they parted, Josh got up and walked into the bathroom to shave. She saw his taut ass muscles and a new sexual desire burned in her body. She wanted him badly even though they made love several times the night before.

"May I join you?" she stepped into the shower with him. She had her long flaming mane tucked into a shower cap.

"Please," Josh smiled. "You know how much I enjoy washing you."

"Wash away," she handed him a bar off sweet scented soap. While he worked up a lather, he kissed her long thin neck and nibbled on her lobes even though she still had her earrings on from the day before.

"I love you doing this to me," Camille closed her eyes and let him have his way with her. He was still kissing her neck as his hands washed her breasts and abdomen. She took the soap from him, turned around and returned his kisses. Seeing that she was having an affect upon him, she stepped forward to wash his cock and balls. She felt his finger was in her ass where his cock had been the night before. She shivered as he did this. She had found out how great a lover he was in any way, shape or form. Sometimes she orgasmed just looking at him. She felt they were made for each other.

"Lets do it right here," she suggested backed up to the wall. He went to her, lifted her up and put his mouth on hers. Without touching his hard on with her hands, she moved her hips until his erection was at the door of her pussy. She lunged to take him in, he felt his cock going into her as they kissed with her hands playing with his hair. He thrust his hips and penetrated his large dick until it touched her cervix. It was then he felt her thighs around his waist and squeezed even harder.

They just stood there while her vaginal muscles squeezed him. He liked her doing that to him. Deep in the recesses of his mind, there was a girl who did that to him before. He couldn't recall her name or what she looked like. She was an enigma to him. Finally she broke the kiss and squealed out her orgasm. He followed a second later with his own sending his seed deep into her.

Their breathing was ragged as he slowly eased her down. "That was so good, darling," Camille said, kissing the nipples to his chest. She knew she could make him horny again just by licking them.