-A Rare Jewel-

She wasn't sure if it had been from a formally sheltered upbringing, the " Daddy" issues she'd had as a child, or perhaps just from the sheer thrill of the enjoyment or attention. Regardless of the case, one thing was clear. Jewel loved sex. Perhaps it was the tenseness in the air before it began or that feeling of accomplishment when she caused men to quiver and spasm? She'd often pondered it to herself but thought nothing more of it. She did, in fact, secretly fear that it all derived from some horrid memory she'd blocked out somewhere along the line. If this were the case, why bring it up now when she was at the peak of her life's enjoyment?

Though she was considered a 'loose' woman, namely a 'hoe', 'slut', or any of those choice referrences, she paid the naysayers no mind as she conducted herself. Her hygiene was consistently spot-on, she ALWAYS made sure protection was used, made a point to never kiss on the mouth, and even went as far as to make records of names and dates of when she slept with people. Sex was simply a means to an end as far as she was concerned. Whatever end that was was still unknown and would remain to be if she had anything to say about it.

She was roused from her thoughts by the groan of ecstacy of her Tuesday "appointment", Larry. She lay beneath him, shifting slightly to accomodate for his weight while running her fingers across his back. " Mmm...did you enjoy it?" she ask, smiling up at him brightly. She had the figure of a porn star, kept in a nice trim package thanks to the hard work she put it at the gym. Her stamina was legendary as well, leaving even the mostly athletic Larry huffing lightly to collect himself as she took even, casual breaths. " I did. Did you?" he asked, cautiously rolling off of her and removing himself from her loins. She cood slightly at the movement and curled over on her side, propping her head upon the palm of her hand. " It was pleasing to me, yes." she responded coyly, cocking her head to the side in a playful manner.

He chuckled to himself, occupying the space next to her and staring into her caramel eyes. " Glad I could make you happy.." he trailed off, words drifting as if more was to follow. She returned his gaze momentarily only to shake her head and laugh. "Mmmhmm. I'll bet. Now, shouldn't you be going? You don't want to be late." " Late..?". She sighed a hopeless sigh, leaning over towards her clock and tapping it lightly. " Yes, baby, LATE. Today is your anniversary with the Mrs. You're fucking up.." He grimaced, falling his head back into the pillow. " Aw, shit. You're right..." he sighed softly, rubbing his eyes. " I know I'm right!" she replied matter-of-factly, nudging him in the ribcage with her foot. " Now get out of my bed!". He complied, rolling out of bed and standing to shuffle around her decorated room to find and assemble his clothing.

"Okay...let's go over it..." she shifted, crossing her thick thighs one over the other as she rested her back against the pearl headboard. Arms folded over supple breast delicately as she spoke. " Where were you..?". Larry adjusted himself against the wall as she slid one leg into his sweats.
"The gym.."
"Why was your phone off?".
"My battery died."
"What time did you get there...?"
"....uugh..."
Jewel laughed out loud, barely able to stifle herself before shaking her head. " She's gonna fuck you up one day, you know that right?". He laughed at himself, shaking his head as he sat down to tie his shoes. "You got off of work at 3:30. You were suppose to get off at 2:30 but you had to wrap up that meeting and your client was working late. You packed a gym bag this morning before you left home so you went straight from work to the gym not realizing your phone had died. You worked out for a hour, which is partially true, and you're going home to hop in the shower ASAP before she gets home. Now did you get all of that?". Larry nodded, standing up fully clothed and throwing his gym bag over his shoulder. " Got it. I'll text you later, Jewel." he smiled and walked out of her bedroom. She sighed, shaking her head and reaching to the first drawer on her nightstand to retrieve her Notebook. Using the trusty ink pen left attached, she scribbled in the information.
August 27th
3:00-4:22
Larry Goodwin
Sex: 6/10
Placing the notebook securely back into the drawer, Jewel rolled out of bed herself, streched upward, and sauntered towards the shower to wash off the smell of past events. The day was just breaking and the night was still open to speculation. Perhaps she'd find a new suitor to keep her interest tonight, or maybe she'd settle on a good book. Either way, she'd make sure she was stimulated in some aspect.