The Hoover Dam came into view. She was enthralled with how magnificent it looked in the early morning sunlight. It was quarter past eleven as they pulled into the parking lot and paid. Getting out they walked over to the wall and looked over the edge. It made her dizzy when she looked over, but the view was breathtaking with the dark blue water churning at the bottom of the dam. They walked the full length of the dam and back again. Here with Jade it seemed like another place and time, not even remotely connected to the visit she had taken with her dad. It made her feel a little sad that the connection she thought was there had been broken.
Turning to Jade she said, “It’s magnificent isn’t it? To think we’re standing on an actual piece of American history. All those men who came here to build, some to lose their lives but some to save their lives. It really makes you stop and think.”
She nodded. “That’s got to be the best summation I’ve heard of it in fifty words or less.”
She was flustered again. Somehow Jade made her feel like everything she said had merit and she certainly wasn’t used to that. To hide it she spoke. “This is so cool. Thanks for bringing me here.” She shivered and goose bumps sprouted on her arms. It was breezy and the air was slightly chilly. Jade glanced over.
“Do you want to go back to the car and start heading out? You look cold.”
She shook her head. “I want to stay here for a bit.”
Jade looked at her for a moment then reached over and pulled her close. Stacey looked startled as she put her arms around her. People were looking but she didn’t seem to care. Unnerved a bit, she stood stiff in her arms, longing to reciprocate, but unsure of how Jade would feel about such a public display of affection from her.
Whispering in her ear, she said, “Don’t worry about what they think. You’re cold and I’m warming you up.”
She twisted around to look at her. “It’s not really that cold here so I don’t know why I’m shivering.”
Jade looked at her, “Maybe I’m stepping out of line, but it could be that you’re feeling your dad here more than you know.”
Maybe that’s true, she thought. Maybe it’s more pain than I can bear to remember.
Changing the subject quickly before it became emotional Jade said, “We better start heading back to the car. Sorry it’s kind of a quick stop but we should decide where we’re going next and head out.”
Stacey already knew. Looking back up at her she said, “The Grand Canyon.”
“The Grand Canyon it is then.” Jade let go of her, but grabbed her hand as they walked toward the car. She was very aware of the looks they were getting – the two beautiful women who had just been embracing and were now holding hands.
Glancing at Jade out of the corner of her eye, Stacey could tell she was ignoring them all. Arriving at the Ford Escape, Jade pulled her close and kissed her on the lips. Stacey’s groin tingled and her pussy responded by growing wet and slippery. Jade smiled down at her as she let her go and opened the car door for her to get in.
“There, that will give them something to talk about,” Jade said as she headed to the driver’s side and got in. “Buckle up my dear because we are now officially headed toward the Grand Canyon.” She looked over at her and smiled. “Now I’m glad we had the foresight to buy some warmer clothing for our journey.”
Stacey gave a cheer of approval and Jade grinned at the sound of it. Heading back out the way they came, they backtracked as they passed outside of Las Vegas heading down I-15 to St. George Utah.
As they drove down the road, Jade said, “I thought once we get to St. George we could see what it’s like there. If it’s a nice place maybe we could book a room there and spend the night.”
“But don’t you think they might be offended if we share a bed together? I mean after all they’re mostly Mormon in Utah. I don’t think they think too highly of two women having sex together.”
She nodded. “We can book a room with double beds in it if you like, that way no one gets offended. We’ll share one but mess the other up so no one is the wiser.”
Like a pure spring bursting out and rejuvenating barren parched ground, happiness flowed through Stacey. This complete happiness had eluded her for years. Now its presence had been felt several times over the past couple of days. She wanted to keep it in her life.
Tentatively she reached over and touched Jade’s right hand on the steering wheel, resting hers there for a moment. “I hope it’s okay to say this, but I really like you.”
Jade glanced at her and gave her a crooked smile. “Well that’s good to hear because I happen to really like you too.”
“It’s kind of strange, isn’t it? We only just met each other but somehow it feels like we’ve known each other a lot longer.”
* * * *
Jade looked at her, astounded to hear her say something she had only thought in the privacy of her own head. She thought back to the first time she had seen her on television and how drawn she had been to her. It puzzled and confused her but Stacey was right – she felt like she had known her for a lot longer than a couple of days. It was like something connected them strongly. Right now she felt no regrets about having a very enjoyable sexual relationship with her. It was turning out to be one of the best experiences of her life and she had never felt as sexually free as she did now. “It feels like that for me too,” she said, hesitantly, unsure what all this meant.
Stacey smiled sleepily, seeming happy with her agreement, and snuggled down into the seat.
“Do you mind if I take a nap or do you want me to keep you company while you drive?”
“No I don’t mind at all. You might as well get some sleep. If I feel like I’m getting tired, I’ll pull over and rest for a few minutes. ”
Already it seemed like the air was getting cooler although they had only been on the road for about a half an hour. It was probably her imagination. “There are heated seats if you want to turn those on.”
Stacey turned on hers and closed her eyes. Soon her breathing became slow and regular. Glancing over at her, Jade saw she was truly asleep. She reached over and gently stroked her hair, marveling at how quickly she had grown attached to the girl. This didn’t usually happen to her. She never gave herself away that easily but it seemed different with Stacey. It could be the sexuality was escalating the relationship more quickly than normal, but she didn’t care. She realized it had been a long time since she had felt genuinely happy, but now she did.
As they neared St. George she gently woke Stacey up. She blinked her eyes and sat up, looking around. “Oh, we’re almost there.”
“Did you want to stop here for the night or keep heading toward the Grand Canyon?”
She glanced at the clock. “It’s only three-thirty. Let’s keep going to the Grand Canyon.”
“I thought you might say that. I’ll stop for gas and figure out how long it’ll take us to get there. Did you want to pick up something to eat while we’re here or wait?”
“Hmm. I’m not really hungry. Let’s wait.”
Jade filled up with gas then went inside to ask the attendant how long it would take to get to the Grand Canyon. Stacey came wandering in behind her and she was amused to see that the clerk could hardly concentrate on what she was saying. His eyes kept flicking over her shoulder to Stacey and he stammered as he spoke. She glanced over her shoulder at Stacey.
“She’s beautiful, isn’t she?”
He nodded in agreement. “She sure is.”
“Well, I’m happy to tell you that she’s mine and I get to fuck her every night.” She smirked at the goggle-eyed clerk whose mouth had literally fallen open as she put on her sunglasses and then walked over to Stacey. “Come on, hun, let’s get going.” She imagined that the mental image of her and Stacey fucking each other would keep the sales clerk going for a few nights.
She told Stacey what she had said and she laughed. “I guess I’m going to have to get used to the fact that you’re going to be ogled wherever we go, probably by both me
n and women,” she said.
Stacey looked up at her from underneath her lashes. “I really only want you ogling me.”
“Why you have a silver tongue in more ways than one.” She paused for a moment. “And speaking of your silver tongue I wouldn’t mind refreshing my memory on what it feels like when it’s working between my legs.”
Stacey smiled at her and slowly stuck her tongue in and out and then pretended to lick. Jade’s clit tingled with the memory of what that licking tongue could do to it. Better get somewhere fast.
Looking at Stacey, Jade knew there was undisguised lust in her eyes. “We’ll find a place to stop outside of town.”
Smiling with delight at the thought, Stacey said, “Sounds like a plan to me,” as they pulled away.
After they had driven onto route 389 she found a secluded spot where she could pull over. Parking the car she walked over to Stacey’s side and opened the door for her. Her throbbing had gotten to a point that she couldn’t ignore it. She helped her out then held her fast and kissed her passionately. Feeling Stacey’s tongue slide into her mouth made her moan with desire. Her passion ignited making her tremble. She loved how this woman made her feel and what she could do to her.
Tangling her hands in Stacey’s hair, she pulled her head backward and kissed her beautiful neck.
She released Stacey so quickly that she stumbled backward. “Sorry, but I need you to do me right now. I can’t stand it anymore.”
Pulling her jeans down as far as they would go, she felt the coolness of the air hit her naked skin as she leaned against the side of the vehicle and thrust her hips outwards to give Stacey better access. As she felt Stacey’s tongue touch her clit, her eyes rolled back in pleasure at the sensations it produced. Climaxing twice against her beautiful mouth, she thought this must be what heaven was like.
Murmuring Stacey’s name over and over again, she pulled her up and kissed her hard tasting her own saltiness on her lips. Jade knew what was happening to her. But she was powerless to resist this erotic spell that this enchanting young woman cast on her.
“Let me do you now.”
Getting on her knees between Stacey’s legs and tasting her on her tongue was almost enough to make her climax. It was pure ecstasy having her head down here giving her pleasure. Feeling Stacey quake and moan as she came made her feel like she was on top of the world. Kneeling before her, she looked up at that beautiful pussy. Enjoying the view she stroked her thighs and flat stomach. Smiling she said, “That should do us for a while.”
* * * *
They got back into the vehicle and Stacey leaned her head back against the head rest, relaxed and totally sated. The sense of security she had with Jade was an unexpected benefit. The sex was phenomenal and she was so hungry for her body. Stacey found, though, she didn’t resent her sexual demands. Jade made her wet without any effort at all and was proving to be a great lover. She found herself surprised at the intensity of the orgasms she had with her.
Sneaking a glance at Jade, she found herself hoping again that the relationship would evolve beyond something sexual. It was a starting point, but to keep the relationship together they would have to find commonalities. What could a multi-billionaire businesswoman have in common with a whore from Las Vegas who hadn’t even graduated high school? Sighing to herself, she wished they were already at the Grand Canyon. Then they could snuggle in bed.
Glancing at the clock she saw it was still early in the day so bed would be out of the question unless it was for another sex romp. Jade would probably save that for later though. She calculated they’d be at the Grand Canyon probably around six-thirty or so. Once they found a motel to check into, it would be time to head out for a meal and maybe look around a bit.
Turning her attention to outside the window she watched the scenery unfold before her. It was surprisingly flat with scrub brush dotting the landscape everywhere. Stacey could see her reflection in the window. Without any false modesty, she knew she was beautiful. But would it be enough to hold Jade? At times she was supremely confident in her sexual prowess and beauty but at other times she felt vulnerable and inadequate. Sighing, she leaned her head against the window and wished she had been born somebody else. Maybe then her life wouldn’t have come to this.
It had all changed for the worse after her dad had died. Driving home one night after the late shift at work, he had been hit head-on by a drunk driver. He had lingered for a few weeks until he died and the stay in the hospital had financially devastated the family. Unable to make the mortgage payments, Stacey’s mom, Diane, lost the house. Diane’s family was useless and Stacey’s dad’s family never had any use for Diane even though they were good to Stacey.
With nothing to hold them there, Diane packed up herself and Stacey from the town of Baker City Oregon to a rented trailer home in Las Vegas. Diane found work at one of the casinos as a cocktail waitress. She was beautiful and caught the eye of wealthy men who were happy to bed her and then pay her for her services. Buffered by the innocence of youth, Stacey didn’t know for a long time what her mom was doing. But with the performing of sexual favors for multiple partners came the almost inevitable fall into drugs and alcohol and by the time Stacey was twelve, her mom’s looks had begun to fade.
Men came around to the trailer, but they were ones that made Stacey’s skin crawl and she hated the way their eyes roved over her. She learned quickly to disappear by climbing out the bedroom window and hiding in the brush behind the trailer park or underneath the trailer itself. She’d rather take her chances with any insects or reptiles that might be there than the predator that was inside.
Her luck ran out when she was sixteen. One of her mom’s dates set the alarm bells off in Stacey’s head so she quickly performed her disappearing act. Once her mother passed out from drinking, the man found her under the trailer. She tried to scream, but he choked her into submission and then brutally raped her. Sore, bruised and bleeding Stacey went to her mom for solace, but instead found that her mom had accepted a check from the man in the amount of twenty thousand dollars for taking Stacey’s virginity.
Stacey would never forget her mom’s words as she clutched the check tightly in her hands. “He said you liked it.”
Stacey wondered how her mom could look at her bruised, battered and bleeding body and say that, but the money made her see what she wanted to see. Twenty thousand would keep her high and drunk for months. Diane had long ago forgotten what it felt like to be a mother, so immersed in her own despair and misery she had no room to nurture anything else. Realizing this, Stacey packed up her few things and left, her intention to head up to Oregon to live with her dad’s relatives.
Before she made it on to the bus, she saw an advertisement for beautiful adventurous young girls to model. It had turned out to be nude modeling and this was where it had started for her. Soon it led to stripping and, though under-aged, she was provided with a fake ID stating she was eighteen years old. Older men adored this beautiful nubile young girl and Stacey had found that the admiration was like a balm for her soul after the ultimate rejection from her mother.
They paid her decently for her services and Stacey saw some of them regularly but not one of them offered to take her on as a mistress, let alone a wife. All she really wanted was for someone to love and take care of her. But it soon became apparent to her that all they loved about her was her body and the sexual services she provided.
Some of them would talk to her about their daughters and how proud they were of their accomplishments and it took all of her self-control not to ask them how they could use her this way when they had daughters her age still living at home. She was the exception to the rule in their books. She wasn’t a real person, just a pretty thing to use for their sexual pleasure and gratification.
When she turned eighteen she made her way into the porn industry. She starred in a few porn movies and had developed a small but loyal following. But with the business came the inevitable diseases. She was always thankful she
didn’t test positive for AIDS or syphilis. Chlamydia was the one disease that had been the bane of her existence, and now because of it she was scarred so badly internally, children would be out of the question. But, thankfully, she was now clean.
She became an escort as well, hoping to find that sugar daddy to take her away from it all, but now at twenty-three she was tired of so many different hands touching her and so many different demands placed on her body. She didn’t want to do it anymore. Maybe, just maybe, a change was on the horizon for her. Thinking of Jade, she knew that this beautiful older woman beside her could be her ticket out of this lifestyle. She hated to think of it that way because she genuinely liked Jade but the practical side of her knew she could be the answer to her prayers.
Trying to get out of the industry was really difficult. Even if she did, her DVDs and pictures were still out there for all eternity for everyone to see. Besides what else could she do? She hadn’t finished her schooling and if she went back how could she make enough money to live on? She’d have to keep on being an escort to support herself and the thought of it made her incredibly weary. She knew she was still beautiful but her beauty wasn’t going to last forever – eventually everybody gets old and she would too. She already felt like her insides were ancient from absorbing so many different energies and emotions from the different men she’d had sex with.
“You seem like you’re miles away.” Jade’s voice startled her and she jumped. “Sorry. Guess I should have tapped you on the shoulder first.”
“That’s okay. I didn’t realize how deep in thought I was until you spoke.”
“What were you thinking about?”
“I was thinking about when I was a little girl and growing up in Las Vegas in a trailer park. My mom had drug and alcohol problems so it could be pretty volatile. Plus she always had an assortment of unsavory men over so I learned quickly how to disappear and stay out of sight.”
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