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“Well, I’m sorry for him but glad for me,” smirked Pork.
“Don’t be. He actually became a patient later, and I helped him and his wife,” she said, smiling. “Now. How about you? How many partners?”
“Seven before I married that were sexual relationships. I was faithful to my wife while we were married. After we divorced, for that first year, I was probably a man-whore. I was always protected, but I just picked up women, took them home, had a good time, and left.
“I’m not proud of that. I’m disgusted by it now, but I didn’t have someone like you to speak with, someone to tell me that the divorce wasn’t my fault. That came much later. Once I got my shit together, I didn’t date much. My sexual relationships were probably two or three a year. Always protected. We get tested here, just like we did in the Navy.”
“I see,” she nodded. “It actually wasn’t as bad as I thought it might be. I thought maybe you were with a different woman every night.” Pork laughed, shaking his head.
“Why on earth would you think that?” he smiled.
“Because. Because you’re, you’re you! I mean, look at you. You’re over fifty, chiseled like a Roman statue, phenomenal shape, sexier than should be legal. That’s why.”
“Katherine,” he smiled, cupping her jaw with his big rough hand, “sweet Katherine. I’m flattered that you feel that way about me, but honey, when I look at you, I feel the same way. I see a woman not afraid to be herself. You’re not trying to hide all that gorgeous silver hair or covering your lines or spots with cakes of makeup. You’re a woman. A mature, beautiful, gorgeous woman. You have a woman’s curves. A woman’s maturity and beauty. You are everything I need and want in my life.” She let out a long, slow breath, staring up at him.
“Oh,” she whispered. “I’m very happy to hear that. May I tell you what I’ve been thinking about?”
Pork looked around the cafeteria, the big glass sliding doors wide open to allow everyone to filter into the grove on this beautiful spring evening. He nodded, hoping no one else could hear.
“I’ve been thinking of the reasons Gabi told me you had that nickname.” Pork actually blushed, just staring at her. “I’ve been wondering if it’s too late for this old girl to learn some new tricks. I’ve been hoping that I’m not. At night, I’ve laid in that cabin dreaming of what it would feel like to have your body on top of mine, taking control with those big, rough hands, molding my flesh to yours. I’ve been wondering what it would feel like to be breathless from your passion and undeniable sexual intensity. That’s what I’ve been wondering.”
“Fuck,” he muttered. “When I can stand, what do you say we go put all that wondering to rest?”
“I think that’s a wonderful idea,” she smiled. “I spent a few hours with Charlie today. Previewed her new book, looked through the lingerie offerings she has. I’ve never worn much. Isn’t that strange? So, I decided it was time to turn over a new leaf. Charlie, Erin, Gabi, and Faith helped me to pick out some things that they thought you might enjoy.”
Katherine stood from the table, leaning toward him as he inhaled the sweet scent of roses and lavender in her perfume. Her hot breath brushed against his ear as her top fell forward, giving him a perfect view of those sinfully full breasts.
“In fact, Forrest, the panties I have on now are edible. Interested in dessert?”
Katherine turned and walked toward the front door, giving a hidden thumbs-up to her four conspirators. As she walked down the long tree-lined road, Pork grabbed a tray from the table, artfully placing it in front of him, hiding the painful erection that everyone could see. When he reached the door, he dropped it on the cart and took off after Katherine.
She waited patiently at the dock, taking a seat beside the wheel of the small boat. When he jumped in, she had her simple cotton skirt pulled up to her thighs, her blouse unbuttoned to her bra.
“You’re driving me fucking crazy,” he growled.
“Isn’t that part of this? Isn’t it part of why men and women click sexually?” she smiled. “I’ve always wanted an adventurous partner, Forrest. I’m hoping that partner will be you.”
“Hang on,” he said, taking off toward the other island. They couldn’t get to her cabin fast enough. Before she could unbutton another button, he had ripped the blouse off her body, torn the skirt, eaten the panties, and had her writhing with desire and need-filled moans.
When Pork dropped his own pants, she gasped, seeing the thick meat between his legs. Now she understood. Pork. Pork loin. Dear lord, how was she supposed to take that?
“I have lubricant,” she said quietly. “There is an advantage to listening to Gabi. You’re spectacular. Simply beautiful and perfect. I could use photos of you during my counseling sessions.”
“No photos,” he smirked, “unless they’re for you and you alone.”
“No photos,” she said, opening her legs wide. “Just take me, Forrest. Take me any way you want me.”
Pork stared out the window, the twinkling stars glistening off the smooth waters of the bayou. They’d made love slow, fast, rough, sweet, and then did it all over again. Katherine wasn’t just the perfect woman. She was the perfect sexual partner. Her insatiably curious appetite did things to his body that no woman had ever done before.
Spooned together, he held one heavy breast in his hand, the other arm wrapped around her waist, playing with her nipple. She was still wet from their last lovemaking, so he knew it would be easy to slide in, but he also knew that with his girth, she was probably tender.
“Forrest?” she whispered.
“Hmm, baby?”
“I don’t want to go back to my bungalow. Do you think I could rent the cabin here? I could see patients virtually and help at the hospital with the team here. Would that be alright?” She turned slightly in his arms, hoping to see what she needed. Desire and affirmation.
“Alright? I was worried I’d have to tie you to the bed and never let you go. Fucking right, it’s okay. But you’re not renting shit. You’re moving in here with me. When you’re ready, when you say yes, we’re getting married. You are going to be my wife, Katherine. For all eternity.”
