Meeting James Chapter 3

By Melanie J.

The Couple spends the last day in Las Vegas and Melanie reveals her past to James.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Melanie J.
• Release date: Apr 1, 2015
• ISBN: 9781310583414

Melanie J.

I'm a recently married woman. I've finally finished graduate school and I've had the time to write erotic prose. I hope you enjoy.Mel

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Meeting James

Chapter 3

By

Melanie J.

Smashwords Edition

Copyright 2015 Melanie J.

It was six a.m. and I was wide awake. I heard James softly breathing and realized he was still asleep. I tried to close my eyes, but it was no use. I might as well get up, I thought.

Very carefully, I slid out from under James’ arm. I picked up the baby-doll and thong that we had thrown on the floor the night before, and walked into the bathroom. After using the toilet, I put on a bathrobe and snuck back out into the bedroom. He was still fast asleep and I really didn’t want to wake him, because I knew he had to be tired.

I walked into the great room and as I looked around, I saw a coffee pot in the kitchen area and thought that some coffee might help wake me up. I began to brew a small pot and then I started looking for creamer. I found a few packets of powdered creamer which I always thought was disgusting, so I looked in the mini bar and found a small container of half and half. I was shocked at the price, $18 for the small bottle. Oh well I thought, when in Rome…

I read my economics textbook and reviewed my notes for about an hour and a half as I drank my expensive coffee. I had a midterm exam in my Econ. class on Tuesday and I wanted to start preparing for it, since I had procrastinated so long.

Once I was done reviewing the material, I started to get bored. I’ve always been the type of person who had to constantly be doing something. I peeked back into the bedroom and James was still asleep. I was surprised he hadn’t moved an inch.

Yesterday, as we were walking through the casino, I remember seeing a sign for the gym. I hadn’t worked out since Friday morning, so I thought hitting the gym would be a great way to pass the time until James woke up.

I snuck into the walk-in closet and picked out a cotton thong, sports bra, yoga pants, a tank top, socks and a pair of running shoes. I put them on, grabbed the keycard, and headed for the gym.

I used the keycard to open the door, hoping the gym wouldn’t be too crowded. I scanned the large work room which was filled with different types of workout machines and various weights for lifting. There was only one other person, a guy, using