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pull me away from
     here, but I can’t for the life of me begin to imagine why.  
    Regardless, I will be back on Friday, no matter what. But if I have anything to say
     about it, I will be back Thursday night to surprise her.  
    I’m mulling all this over when Cami pushes me onto my back and I feel the scalding-hot
     wetness of our all-day lovemaking brush across my erection, and he stirs awake once
     more. I watch Cami give me her all-knowing smile, knowing full well that she has this
     effect on me, no matter what the circumstances are.  
    She begins to flick her hips across my hardness and my eyes roll back in my head.
     I can feel her clit rubbing along each of the piercings along my cock, and it makes
     me shiver with excitement. The next thing I know, in one quick flick of her hips,
     I’m buried deep inside her. I watch as the sensations register on her, causing her
     eyes to roll up and her head to fall back. Her back arches, thrusting her beautiful
     tits in my face. I take that as my cue, cupping them in my hands, and my thumbs slowly
     glide over her nipples. She starts coming unglued in only a matter of seconds and
     I love to watch the transition.  
    Cami continues to glide her slick wetness up and down my shaft. I can feel when her
     muscles spasm, but she hasn’t come, not yet. One of the many things I love about being
     inside Cami is that, once she starts, there is no stopping her from achieving orgasm
     after orgasm, and it makes me hungry to make her come undone whenever possible.  
    Her hips increase their tempo and the muscles of her pussy begin clamping and releasing
     me. Her orgasm is crushing her ability to maintain her pace and she begins to slow,
     losing her rhythm. I know it’s time for me to help her out. She raises her hips, as
     if reading my mind, and I begin pounding up into her, hard and fast. Her fingers dig
     into my stomach as she starts to come. I squeeze her nipples between my thumb and
     forefinger, hard. She screams out my name.  
    Hearing my name across her lips is my undoing, and I explode once again inside her.

    An hour and half later we’ve finally managed to untangle ourselves from the sheets
     and make it to the shower. Our only mistake is showering together; it’s counterproductive
     when I take her one more time, from behind, while we both watch in the vanity mirror.  

    We’ve finally managed to make it into her car, and she is driving me to the airport.
     In her R8, mind you. This is such a beautiful car, and very fitting for Cami.  
    This is the first time since coming here two days ago that we’ve even considered venturing
     out of the house and, ironically, it is to take me back to Los Angeles. Besides Cami,
     the other nice thing about Phoenix is that celebrities live here, but there are hardly
     enough paparazzi to really make a difference. Especially at the airport. But even
     knowing that, neither one of us has wanted to take the chance and venture out. So
     far, her condo is a secret, and it would be nice to keep it that way...for a little
     while longer, at least.  
    “Call me when you land?” she asks me as we pull off of Forty-fourth Street and into
     the airport.  
    “Of course,” I say as she squeezes my hand. We’ve both been quiet in the car — well,
     ever since we got dressed — neither one of us wanting to discuss the inevitable goodbyes
     we’re going to face in a few short minutes.  
    “I can come in with you...”  
    “No need, love. I’ll be fine.”  
    She is staring straight ahead, watching the traffic around us. It’s Tuesday, early
     evening, and traffic is rather light, but I can see that she won’t look at me. I look
     over at her. She knows that I’m watching, but she won’t turn her head. It doesn’t
     take but a moment for me to figure out why. I watch as a single, fat tear streaks
     down her cheek.  
    I release her hand and wipe it away. She tries to smile, but it doesn’t go like she
     hoped it would.