Marlena woke with a start. Sitting up in bed she looked around  confused as to where she was for a moment. She looked to her right to find an empty spot where John had been. running her hand over the sheet, she smiled as she remembered what took place here last night. Then just as quickly she started to feel embarrassed at her behavior. How could she engage in such a wild night of total abandon with a man she hardly knew. Oh god, the things she let him do to her. Let him, hell she begged him and loved every minute of it. Scooting to the edge of the bed she stood and looked around.

“John.. John are you here?” She got no answer so she assumed he was in the shower or out somewhere. She looked around the penthouse and he was nowhere to be found.

I need to leave she thought, before he gets back. She sat at the desk and wrote a note, folding it in half she wrote John on the outside and left it by the bed. She scooped up her dress,shoes and purse and ran out the door. As she stepped into her suite she ran to the bathroom for a quick shower hoping she could get out before John returned. Pulling John's T-shirt off over her head, she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror.

There are small hickeys and finger bruises all over her breasts and thighs, her wrists and ankles were red from the restraints. Her lips swollen and red and her nipples were sore and bruised. Turning around she looked back and noticed faint  bruises and stripes across her ass. She ran her hand over her back side and couldn't help but feel aroused at the memory of the previous night. What's wrong with you Evans, you got off on all that kinky fuckery, where was your head?

She quickly showered and dressed, wearing long shelves to cover the marks on her wrists. Having packed yesterday before the gala, Marlena called the front desk.

“Good morning Dr Evans, how may I assist you this morning?”

“Good morning, I'm in need of a bellhop to carry my bags down and I’ll need a ride to the airport.”

“Yes ma'am, I'll take care of that right away for you, could I order breakfast for you also.”

“No, thank you away. I need to leave right away.”

“Very well Dr Evans, I'll take care of that immediately.”

No sooner had she hung up the phone when there was a light knock at the door. She jumped, oh I hope it's not John. Marlena opened the door and was greeted by the bellhop.

“Good morning Dr Evan's I'm here for your bags.”

“Right over there, thank you.”

 

The clerk arranged a ride to the airport, soon she would be back in Salem and back to reality.

As Marlena boarded the plane and took her seat in first class she felt  the soreness between her thighs and was reminded of the wild night of the most awesome sex she had ever experienced. She felt a little sad having left John without so much as a goodbye. It was really better this way, what happened wasn't real. She isn't that person. It was just a fantasy, an amazing, beautiful, mind blowing fantasy. But she lived in the real world, she could never fit in his.

She leaned back against her seat and settled in for a very long flight back home.

She was very tired having not slept more than a couple of hours this morning. As she laid back and closed her eyes a million thoughts came crowding her brain. His hands on her body, his lips kisses her and sucking her breasts. Oh God that man has a talented mouth and his big beautiful cock. Snap out of it Evans, she scolded herself, he's just a memory now, he is not meant for you she thinks. You are a professional, a Doctor of psychiatry for god sake. He's a millionaire playboy with a strong, kinky sexual appetite. Not a match at all. She smiled as she thought about all they did last night, never had she cum so many times, he played her body like a violin. He knew just how and where to touch her to drive her completely over the edge.

 

Marlena buzzed for the flight attendant and asks for a glass of Chardonnay, yes it was early but she needed to sleep and shut down these thoughts going through her mind. Soon after drinking the wine, she was asleep.

Marlena woke as the plane began to touch down, dang, she thought, I was tired.

She gathered her luggage then step outside to hail a cab when she heard a familiar voice calling her name she turned to see her best friend. Laura ran up and hugged her friend taking one of her bags from her.

”Forget the cab honey, I'm taking you home. I have missed you so much. But first we are going to stop off for a bottle or two of wine, I have so much dirt to dish about my conference in Chicago and i want to hear all about yours. Did you meet any sexy young hotties on the beach? Tell me you got laid..”

”Laura please, take a breath”. Marlena smiled at her overly excited friend. ”Let get the wine and go to the penthouse and we’ll catch up there.”

”Ok deal, I'm over here, ” Laura led Marlena to her car double parked on the curb. They pile in and head down the road.

”How did you know my flight information Laura.”

”Girl, it's been nearly two week since I've seen you, first my conference followed by your conference I had so much to tell you and was anxious to see you so I ask the hospital for you itinerary telling them i was to pick you up and needed your flight number and ETA and bam here I am.”

Marlena  had to laugh at her friend, she talked so fast taking no breaths between sentences. It's a wonder that she’s a psychiatrist. Seriously, how do her patients ever get a word in?

”Well riding shotgun with you is a hell of a lot more fun than sitting in the back of a stinky cab, thank you so much my friend.”

Laura smiled and patted Marlena's leg. ”Anytime sweetie.”

 

”Home sweet home.” Marlena proclaimed as they walked through her door, pulling off her shoes on the way to her comfy couch she plopped down patting the seat next to her for Laura to sit.

“First  the wine my dear” Laura said as she disappeared into the kitchen. Minutes later she returned with an open bottle and two glasses.

Laura poured the wine sat and looked at her friend sideways. ”Ok girl spill.”

”What are you talking about Laura? You are the one who had so much to share, so start sharing.”

Laura reached over taking Marlena’s arm she pushed her sleeve up. ”Would you like to tell me about these? I'm pretty sure you didn't run into the wall repeatedly with your wrist.”

”We'll I, hmmm. I got my hand caught in the elevator door? Marlena knew that her very observant friend was not going to buy it one bit.

Laura reached over and grabbed her other hand.

”We'll how clumsy of you, seems like you did it again with you other hand.”

Marlena pulled her hand free from her friends grip pushing the sleeves back over her wrists. ”May we please talk about your escapades now.”

”Oh no my friend, I think that your adventures might be a little more exciting than mine. Come on, spill. You got laid didn't you? Who was he? What did he look like? Did he speak English or did you communicate in others ways? He made these bruises didn't he? Did he tie you to the bed?

Laura raised her eyebrows for emphasis. ”Inquiring minds demand to know!” Her eyes twinkled with delight.

”Oh gosh Laura, do we really have to do this now. I'm still pretty raw over last night.”

”Last Night!” Are you telling me that you didn't hook up with this guy until the night before you left? Typical my friend. Also judging by the marks on your wrists, she glanced down pulling one of Marlena's leg up to her lap, and ankles... she paused for dramatic affect. I’d say he’s pretty kinky, no? Did he tie you up or just hold your down by the wrists?”

”Chill my friend, I do not intend on sharing all the vivid details of the very hot, sweaty all-consuming sex I had with a man I barely knew.” A sly smiles spread across Marlena’s face as a blush stained her cheeks.

”Oh girl you are wrong. You will share the details or I’ll beat it out of you. I don't know though, Laura looked Marlena up and down, perhaps you're into that sorta thing now.”

Marlena swatted at her. ” You are incorrigible my friend.”

They sat and talked for what seemed like hours. Marlena explained the whole exchange between John and herself. From the encounter in the lobby the first day to the Gala and the night of passion that followed.

”So he began pursuing you from the day you arrived, Laura asks, How sexy is that?

Oh girlfriend it's about time someone turned your world upside down. This John guy gave you what you've been needing for year's. You are a beautiful sexual woman and you turn down almost every guy that asks you out. It's about time that you meet a Tarzan that doesn't take no for an answer and gives it to you the way you need.”

”Laura! Marlena exclaimed, shock written on her face. Who says that he is what I needed? Who dictates what I need?”

”Well all I can say is, I saw the difference in you the moment you step out on the sidewalk at the airport. I instantly knew that you had had some mind blowing sex. It was written all over your face. Yes my dear, you had that freshly fucked look. I know that look my friend.”

”You're crazy Laura, I don't have a, what did you call it, a freshly fucked look? How eloquently put.”

”Oh my dear don't you sit on a moral high horse. I'm sure that whatever came from your mouth while he was fucking you from behind was anything but ”Eloquently”. I doubt it was even recognizable english.”

Marlena stifles a yawn, pressing the back of her hand to her mouth she looked over  at Laura. ”Can we continue this conversation tomorrow, I'm beat. I think you should sleep in the guestroom, we have finished a bottle and a half of wine.”

”Ok my friend, I will put this conversation off and I will sleep here tonight, Mostly because I'm just too tired to drive across town. But mark my words dear friend, we WILL continue this.”

Marlena stood pulling Laura to her feet they headed up the stairs arm in arm. “Goodnight Laura.”

“Goodnight my kinky friend.”