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incredible. Unfortunately, the glow of a great fuck quickly slipped
away when he realized he’d called out the name of another woman.
That was so wrong. Even if the one he held was a prostitute, nobody
at the peak of receiving pleasure deserved to be called by
another’s name.
    After he could breathe somewhat more calmly, Matt
moved them around until they lay on their sides. He hadn’t pulled
out of her yet, he couldn’t. She felt too good to leave. They
stayed where they were for some time, neither saying a word. There
were many things going through his mind. Eventually he
apologized.
    “I’m sorry, that wasn’t right.” He smoothed a hand
over her hip, trying to ensure she knew he meant it.
    “Shhh,” was her answer and he accepted it. Obviously
she hadn’t wanted to talk about being called by another woman’s
name and he had to respect her position. The mistake was his
regret, no need to force her to respond.
    They snuggled for a bit longer and he eventually
looked at the clock. It was almost time to get up. Maybe after they
showered together, he could make up for vocalizing one of his
deepest desires by feasting on her pussy. One last time and it
would really be all for her.
    “I have to take a shower. You want to join me?” Matt
rubbed a hand over her soft, fleshy ass. He savored the feel of
this woman who gave him a great deal of pleasure, even if he had
placed the face of another over hers. She looked so delicious lying
naked in front of him, her flesh still glowing from the last round
of sex. He found it a struggle to leave the bed, even though he
knew he had to. There was no way he could miss his flight. A
meeting in San Francisco with a transportation firm and someone
from the U.S. Department of Agriculture had already been arranged,
and were required to move forward on the project.
    Laughing at her grumbled response, he watched as she
curled into a ball and already looked like she was asleep.
Understanding her not wanting to get up quite yet, he pulled the
sheet over her as he walked into the other room.

Chapter Five
    Turning on the bathroom light, he shut the door
behind him and went about cleaning up. Maybe she’d join him once
she heard the shower running.
    While he took off his boots and socks, Matt laughed
softly as a few memories from the night before came back to him. He
wished he had a picture of them together, the geisha and the
cowboy. As far as he was concerned, the night could only have been
better if his brother had been there to take part. He couldn’t
believe the boots had stayed on all night long. That hadn’t
happened in years.
    Turning on the water to a steaming hot temperature,
he stepped into the shower and started scrubbing little patches of
her white and red makeup off his face, chest, and down around his
cock. Obviously the stuff had been necessary in creating his
fantasy woman, but it was difficult to clean. Instead of coming
right off with a bit of soap and water, the colored substance
simply moved around. It was only after some serious scrubbing could
he get the stuff off his flesh and on the washcloth.
    The fantasy night had ended up being great, yet
different than he’d expected. He hadn’t put his cock into her
pussy, but had come a multitude of times. Maybe he could’ve pushed
her submissive side further—that made things hotter—but oddly
hadn’t.
    Looking down at his once again hard cock, he was
disappointed that she hadn’t joined him. Sex in the shower was
always satisfying. He finished cleaning and turned the shower off.
It wasn’t until he was rubbing himself dry with a thick plush towel
that he acknowledged one thing he definitely felt uneasy about.
After all the time they’d spent together, in the most intimate of
ways, he hadn’t seen her face without the geisha makeup. He could
walk by Yuki on the street and not know it was she whom he’d spent
the night nearly fucking.
    A mistake, but Matt wasn’t going to dwell on it. He’d
rectify that