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Chapter 46

Alice Gets Jealous

The following day, after Robert had once again paid scant attention to
her, Alice called a private detective who she employed on a regular
basis, especially with regard to divorce cases, and requested that she
follow her husband for the next two afternoons. And she emphasized that
if possible, she was to tail him around the hospital where he held his
residency.

Nola Gonzalez frowned as she listened to her friend and sometime
employer and didn't bother to take any notes. She knew who Robert was
and where he could be found and hoped as she always did in such matters
that her suspect would not be caught with his pants down.

And, as the early afternoon heat scorched the streets of Los Angeles,
Nola entered the hospital and looked around until she found someone's
ID card left unattended, filched it and donned a green smock. It was
only a matter of ten minutes or so until she located Doctor Robert
Ruark coming out of surgery.
And from then on she managed to keep him in sight for most of the day.

***
As the church bells rang out three-o' clock, Alice was entering the
boutique to hopefully finish what she had begun with Nina the day
before. She browsed through the dresses for a minute or so, waiting
patiently for Nina to pop out of the back room. Some one was in there,
that was evident from the sounds of boxes being moved about; and Alice
was fairly certain that Melissa was being interviewed for a trainee job
with Rosa's real estate firm, having asked Rosa to set something up
as soon as possible. Rosa had promised to call her first thing in the
morning.

She began to tap her foot impatiently after five minutes had elapsed
and no Nina.
The sounds continued to come from the back room and Alice, curious,
decided to take a look for herself.

"Nina?" she called at the door's entrance, waiting a moment
before walking in unannounced. There was a sudden flurry of sounds at
that, as if someone were hurriedly . . .

'Getting dressed!' Alice realized, and as the jealous rage settled
down upon her, Alice burst into the store room to find two women
waiting for her!

Nina was pulling a dress over her head, and trying to place her right
foot in a shoe at the same time and losing the battle. While a strange
female sat leaning back quietly on a loveseat with a red and black
design, totally nude except for a pair of black-lace-thigh highs
adorning legs that were spread far apart, for Nina had obviously only
seconds before been kneeling between them.

She sneered at Alice. And Alice would later swear that the woman's
cunt moved as if saying something to her, for Alice had to exert all
her willpower to tear her eyes from the woman's clean-shaven cunt and
look her in the eye.

"You must be that Ruark bitch thinks Nina's her fuck toy," she
said still sneering, and slowly brought her legs together and then
stood up to face Alice.

Taken aback at the turn of events, Alice looked to Nina for guidance
and information. The young girl gave her both with one word.

"Aimee," she said and trembled with fear. By the time Alice turned
back to Aimee, Nina's lover had a razor in her hand and was waving it
threateningly at Alice, who had only one course of action --- retreat.

Backing out of the room, Alice's eyes flitting from the razor to the
naked Aimee's eyes, Alice used her hand as her eyes to avoid falling
down as she backed up fearful of becoming a victim in a sordid love
triangle.

Aimee moved quickly, breasts jouncing to and fro as she closed the
distance between them, then put the razor to Alice's dark-skinned
neck.

"Don't!"

The voice was Nina's, and although terrified of the consequences, she
held a small caliber weapon that although wavering back and forth, was
primarily pointed at Aimee.

"Don't make me do it Aimee. I love you! You know it. She's . . .
she's been good to me too, and you know better than anyone I need
people who are nice."

The tears were streaming down the young girl's face.

"I know I shouldn't have gone with her, especially the second time,
but I swear I won't . . . ever again. But if you hurt her . . . if
you hurt her, I'll use this . . ."

Nina waved the gun in the air, dramatically.

"On me!"

"No! Don't!" Aimee cried out in alarm. The same words formed on
Alice's lips, but the razor at her throat, already having drawn some
blood with a minor slice, froze the words in her throat.

Slowly, carefully, Aimee lowered the razor.

"Grab a scarf from the table there," she said tonelessly to Alice.
"Stem the blood. It's only a little cut. Then get out."

A wide-eyed Nina now held the gun to her temple.

"Nina," Alice said. "I'm going to leave. I won't be back, I
promise, I won't ever be back. Just . . . put the gun down, please .
. ."

Alice looked at Aimee and said, "For the both of us. We do love you;
don't take your love away from the both of us, please?"

"Are you really going?" Nina asked, as if it weren't possible she
would and things might return to what passed for normal.

"Yes," Alice responded, and holding the scarf to her neck wound,
she moved to the boutique's entrance on wobbling legs. As she stepped
into the street, she turned her head to look back and saw Nina handing
the weapon to Aimee who quickly replaced it in the drawer it had come
from.

Alice called out, "Goodbye, Nina I meant what I said."

The last thing Alice saw as she turned away from the store was the
hatred in Aimee's eyes as they followed her out. But she heard Aimee
gasp and cry, "Oh, dear god, Nina, what were you thinking?"

And then Alice stumbling half the time, made her way to her car where
she sat crying for thirty minutes or more before driving home.

***

It was five after four when Nola watched Robert come out of surgery
with a pretty nurse who was blushing at something he'd just said to
her.

As they approached Nola who had busied herself with a clip board and
hoped she was invisible, at least to the pair going past her, she heard
Robert say,
"It was a perfectly valid question."

"No it wasn't," the nurse protested. "In fact, I'm still not
sure I heard you right."

Nola knew that the nurse wanted him to repeat whatever it was because
she had needed a moment to formulate an answer that might satisfy him.

"I said," and he smiled down at her and took her gently by the
elbow, "how often do you masturbate? It's a simple enough
question."

'Yeah,' thought Nola, 'and one that can open all sorts of
possibilities.'

And she strained to hear the answer.

"You really want to know?"

"Yes, Toni, I do."

"Maybe six times a week." Having said this, Toni's hand flew to
her mouth as if to stem any further information from leaking out.

"Well," Robert said, obviously pleased with eliciting the response
from young Toni, "It shows that you're a healthy, normal woman."

"Really?" She replied wonderment in her tone and she leaned into
him.

"I had the impression it was kinda perverted."

"Nonsense," he said, we all have needs and that's one way of
insuring that they're met."

"You're not just saying that Doctor Ruark?"

"Of course I'm not just saying it. I mean every word and please,
call me Robert, or Rob."

"Rob," she said testing the sound of his name.

"Yes, Rob is fine. But I would suggest you call me Doctor Ruark in
the hospital, to conform with the rules, okay?"

"Oh, sure, of course."

"Now where exactly do you live, Toni?"

"I share an apartment with two other girls on Malibu. It's real
close to the ocean and you can watch the surfers almost all day.
They're really crazy, you know?"

"I do indeed," Robert responded. "I see one or two every week in
surgery for a host of reasons, none of which would have happened if
they went roller-blading instead."

 Nola Gonzalez listened to them and then played her recorder back to
see what if anything she'd captured. She had spent a small fortune
for this recording device, and while it could produce spectacular
results, all to often it garbled the entire conversation. Today,
however, it was working to perfection, and that brought a smile to
Nola's face.

She diligently followed the couple at a discreet distance in her Honda,
drove past them as they parked and circled the block to park three car
lengths behind them.

It wasn't difficult to figure out which apartment they were in for of
the three available units, two had male names on the mailboxes and the
third began with the name Toni Boydan.

"Bingo!" Nola whispered and using a credit card slipped the lock
and entered the vestibule. She waited for several minutes to make sure
no one was coming out to challenge her and then moved quietly to the
door of Toni's apartment and put her ear to the door.

It was so quiet Nola thought she might be eavesdropping on an empty
apartment and moved from the front door down the corridor to the rear
exit and once again listened carefully.

This time she heard them. Nola figured they were already getting it on
and moved quickly to the front door and once again used her reliable
credit card to slip the bolt and quietly entered the apartment.

Moving at a snail's pace, Nola went from one room to the next, hoping
to find the pair. And did --- in bed; with the lithe Toni already nude
and writhing on the small bed as Doctor Ruark caressed her bare flesh.
Nola was impressed with how Toni's nipples had sprouted in the short
time they had been together. Robert took a moment to remove his
clothing, making a neat pile on a nearby chair.

Nola waited with baited breath until the two illicit lovers were
together again before stealthily removing her small camera from her
purse. All of Nola's "tools" had passed the silencer test before
being put to use in situations like this. And the camera was no
exception. It made no sound when either the shutter clicked or the film
rewound for the next exposure.
Nola took the first shot as Robert's fingers passed over Toni's
delicately furred mound. Toni responded by squeezing her legs together
in a defensive gesture.
Undeterred, Robert simply moved his hand to a lower part of her thigh
and slowly stroked her, his hand always moving, always in contact with
her flesh.
With the first moan his hand returned to her mound, found and parted
her major labia and although Toni stiffened, she said nothing in the
way of a protest.
After his index finger had traced along her opening, he allowed his
hand to return to stroking her thigh again, but this time he leaned in
closer and kissed her tenderly on the lips.
"Click!" "Gotcha," Nola said to herself. 'A kiss is great
evidence as it's usually premeditated and irrefutable evidence, no
matter what anyone claims to the contrary.'
Robert moved to the tops of Toni's breasts, kissing and licking and
then taking her left breast in his hand he gave it a gentle squeeze and
then allowed his thumb to circle her nipple. Nola caught Toni's moan
of delight with her third shot and decided that if she could manage to
get a shot with him penetrating the young nurse she would have all she
needed and could get the hell out without a scene, or worse.
Robert's lips closed down on Toni's nipple.
"Oh Rob," she moaned, filled with the romantic nature of her seduction.
Nola had to smile; the girl was that gullible to think she actually had
a chance to become Mrs. Ruark.
The Nola realized she was getting turned on herself watching the black
physician ply his talents on the young nurse.
He had switched to the other breast and was licking the areola without
touching the nipple and raising Toni to a level of arousal that she
would not easily return from without coupling with him.
Robert felt, and Nola saw Toni's belly relax under this treatment and
both looked on with interest as the nurse's legs spread apart of
their own violation.
Ever the cocksman, Robert swooped down and devoured the errant nipple
and Toni screamed out her joy.
"Oh, Jesus, YES!"
"Like that?"
"Yes, Yes, Fuck me now, please?"
'This guy was good,' Nola thought as she focused on the writhing
couple and prepared to catch his cock entering her.
But Robert was a patient man and instead of feeding his cock to her, he
simply sent a large finger into her steamy, juicy vagina.
Toni sucked in her breath at this and moaned sadly for she had been
certain he would be in her by now. She wanted him so . . . 'he was in
her,' she thought, 'but not the way she wanted . . ."
That was here feeling right up until the moment he found her clitoris
and brushed over it causing Toni to shudder with excitement.
"Click, Click." Nola snapped twice in succession and would later
discover that her intuition had been correct, for she had missed his
finger with the first, but caught it beautifully with the second.
Robert kissed Toni then and as their tongues entwined, he brushed her
clit again.
Now it's exceedingly difficult to jump while laying on one's back
with someone's leg across your thigh, but Toni jumped anyway. And
fortunately for Robert, her mouth opened as well, thereby avoiding the
unpleasant experience of having the tip of his tongue bitten off.
He knew then that she was primed for sure and to make doubly sure he
went down on her, kissing her labia, then spreading them wide and
inserting his proficient tongue into her.
The camera clicked.
Toni bucked.
He licked then sucked on her clit and Toni came!
He continued to suck on the tiny nub as Toni convulsed in a savage
orgasm.
When he allowed her clit to fall from between his tightly clenched lips
the nurse collapsed.
Robert reached down for his trousers, searched in his pocket and found
a contraceptive and put it on as he waited for Toni to recover.
Slowly, her breathing returned to normal. When she turned her head
towards him, he kissed her shoulder.
"You okay?" he asked.
"Yes," she said although she was breathing heavily. She took a few more
deep breaths.
"It's never been like that."
'That should boost his ego,' Nola said under her breath and then
chided herself for almost giving her position away.
"Are we going to . . .?" Toni asked. Her toes were curled and she was
unconsciously spreading her legs apart.
"Soon," Robert whispered, "Soon." And he bent to the farthest
breast and sucked the nipple into his mouth. His hand moved lower and
he resumed the fingered he had started earlier.
Toni moaned contentedly.
He kissed her neck and then her shoulder as he deftly placed the rubber
on his erection, then mounted her.
Toni drew her knees up to her breasts and Robert spread her pussy and
inserted the head of his large cock between her labia.
"Ready?" He asked in gentlemanly fashion.
"Click, Click, Click."
"Oh yes, I'm ever so ready."
He urged his cock into her and although her juices had well lubricated
her, she was not ready to fully accept him, for Robert was by far the
biggest man she had ever lain with.
"Hmmm, this may hurt for a second or two, but . . ."
"Do it!" Toni cried out, "Do it quickly!"
Robert shoved and for an instant she refused to yield to his prodigious
member, then with a soft, "Oh!" Toni's tightness eased enough to
absorb the head of his cock. Robert decided that fucking Toni would be
similar to an anal seduction and used the same technique, moving in
slowly, but inextricably, never stopping until his entire length was
inside her and he could go no further.
"Are you all right?" he asked, making his voice tender and caring.
"I'm okay," she said matter-of-factly. "It's not hurting so much."
"Want me to stop here?"
"Oh, no!"
And Nola knew the girl was thinking of her previous orgasm and how good
the next one would be.
"Just stay like this," Toni whispered. "For a while anyway,
okay?"
"Sure he replied, "Just say the word."
"Hmmm, okay, but go slow, all right?"
Nola knew she should beat a retreat at this juncture, let the lovers
finish the deed and report her findings to Alice. But the voyeur in her
won out and she held her position to wait them out, although she turned
the recorder off and replaced the camera in her pocket. This was
Nola's fun time and she ran her hand over her own mound and thought
that maybe, just maybe she might get off with the couple on the bed if
she worked it right.
Robert eased his weight off Toni a little and changed the angle of
penetration on easing back out of Toni some five inches.
"Oh! Are you taking it out?" She asked with dismay.
"No, love, just getting ready to send you to the moon."
Toni laughed delightedly. "I don't doubt that for a minute."
Nola hand her hand under her dress and was rubbing them over her clit.
Her panties were soaked with her own juices and she knew that when he
began fucking her hard that she would get off with them.
As Robert started to sink his black shaft into Toni, the nurse grabbed
the cheeks of her ass and tried to pry them even wider than they were
in hope of making the penetration easier on her. Whether it worked or
not no one will ever know, for Robert sent his massive dick surging
into her depths and kept pounding into her until they all reached their
respective climaxes.
Nola came first, Toni second, fourth, fifth and sixth, while Robert
came third.
Even as Toni was screaming out her third orgasm, Nola was headed out
the front door, careful not to make a sound.
By the time Robert pulled his black cock from Toni's swollen cunt and
went down on her with a vengeance, Nola was driving away to get the
film developed.

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