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looked up to see Jon standing there in the rain. He wore a long raincoat and did not have an umbrella. He looked delicious completely wet. His long dark locks were stuck to his face and his tight black t-shirt was stuck to his body underneath his coat. I wanted to lick the rain off his body as though I had not drunk a drop of water for days. My body filled with desire just at the sight of him. I moved fast to unlock the door, and let him in.

CHAPTER THREE
Dream State
    “You’re soaking wet,” I said.
    “I hope you are too,” he quickly replied.
    I smiled at him. I was. He took off his coat and threw it on the ground.
    He smiled at me. Then the expression on his face changed. It became darker.
    “Get under the desk.”
    “What?”
    “Crawl under the desk.”
    I looked at the desk that faced the window of the gallery. Since it was pouring there was little to no street traffic.
    I did as he commanded. I crawled to the desk. I pushed the chair away and climbed under it. Jon walked over and sat in the chair and pushed himself toward me.
    “I’ve been thinking about that mouth.”
    My whole body responded to his words. I could feel my clit throbbing between my legs. I squeezed my legs tighter in an effort to touch it briefly. I reached up and unzipped his pants. He was already rock hard. I slowly reached my hand in and pulled out his cock. I started licking it up and down slowly then I put the tip in my mouth and sucked gently.
    He looked down at me and watched. His locks fell over his face and onto his dark beard. I was in lust with this man beyond anything I had ever felt. I sucked and licked like his cock was made of precious gold. I couldn’t get enough. I wanted to burn this image into my memory. After feeling what it was like to desire him and not have him, I now wanted to make sure that I thoroughly enjoyed this moment. It was very important to me as far as my life experiences would go.
    The rain poured outside and a few pedestrians hovered under umbrellas rushing down the sidewalk unknown to what they were walking by. I did this for half an hour until he came. His warm cum filled my mouth and I swallowed, not something that I normally did but this was a movie star after all. He sighed in relief and then he pushed away from the desk and reached his hand out to me to help me to my feet.
    “Have you been thinking about me?” he asked.
    “Yes. All the time as a matter of fact, well I mostly can’t stop thinking about that night. The night you fucked me.”
    “Me too. That’s why I’m here.”
    “To fuck me?” I asked.
    He came closer to me and said, “Because I can’t stop thinking about you. That night with you was free of inhibitions. You don’t know what it’s like being famous. Sometimes you just want to lose yourself and be dirty with a woman and you can’t because you don’t know who she will tell or sale the story too.”
    I gasped, “I would never do such a thing,.”
    “I know. I know that now. I waited a few days to see if anything came up in the news about my experience with you, and nothing did. I was relieved, and happy.”
    “I’m glad.”
    “If you want to keep seeing me. I would be happy to do that. If you wanted? I like your company.”
    “Seeing you?”
    “Yes, I’m taking a trip tomorrow for a week to my lodge in the mountains. I want you to come with me. I want to fuck you and only you every day and night. I want to show you more.”
    “Is that the only reason? To fuck me? What will we do when we’re not fucking?”
    “Enjoy each other’s company. I like you Reha. I’ll admit you are not the sort that I normally go for. But there’s something about you. I want you.”
    My heart pounded at his words. I already knew I would go with him. I wanted him to dominate me and fuck me into submission. But the traditional girl in me wanted to hear that I was wanted for more than just that. So hearing his words made all the difference.
    “Yes, I’ll go.”
    The next day I left