Sexy Jud Thorensen & Actress Nikki Hansen; Installment 4
This installment is the fourth and last of Jud with Nikki. New Jud Thorensen installments are coming.
Recap: The night before, a Romanian Intelligence agent wounded Jud and actress Nikki Hansen bedded him. Night has passed; Jud is about to visit Nikki.
Once showered and groomed, with his wound re-dressed, Jud donned a shirt and blue jeans. Feeling refreshed, he ran downstairs to the kitchen and pulled two organic drinks from the fridge. After imbibing the raw wheatgrass and carrot juices, chased by
mineral water, his appetite was sated.
Jud then left his apartment and ran down the one flight of stairs to Nikki Hansen's. He rang the door chime. As he waited in the ornate outer foyer, his resolve faded. He glanced up at the security camera and then at the intercom speaker, which remained silent. He was just about to leave when the gold-plated door handle turned. The door opened.
Nikki walked through and closed the door behind her. She wore a vintage rayon dress, belted at her slim waist. Tendrils of wavy hair fell from her coif and framed her face. She said, "My husband is home, Jud."
"I won't keep you. I just want to apologize for last night."
"I don't understand." In her six-inch heels, Nikki looked down on him. She noticed his crisp white shirt worn over slim jeans. His damp hair was in his eyes. She considered asking him how his injury was.
"I took advantage of you, Nikki. I'm sorry."
Viewing the apology as an end to an affair barely begun, Nikki felt hurt. She hadn't thought about what might happen next between Jud and herself but she hadn't expected him to treat their impulsive, passionate tryst as a mistake. She asked, "What do you mean?"
Sensing an air of vulnerability about her, Jud watched her pale face as he said softly, "I know you and your husband are often apart. Last night, I was shaken and my ease came at the expense of exploiting that situation"
"Ease?"
"The word is wrong--just as my apology is inadequate."
"You've just made excuses for both of us...for what was in your opinion an accident never to be repeated--you needed relief and I don't get enough sex because I don't see enough of my husband."
"I don't mean it that way, Nikki."
Recap: The night before, a Romanian Intelligence agent wounded Jud and actress Nikki Hansen bedded him. Night has passed; Jud is about to visit Nikki.
Once showered and groomed, with his wound re-dressed, Jud donned a shirt and blue jeans. Feeling refreshed, he ran downstairs to the kitchen and pulled two organic drinks from the fridge. After imbibing the raw wheatgrass and carrot juices, chased by
Jud then left his apartment and ran down the one flight of stairs to Nikki Hansen's. He rang the door chime. As he waited in the ornate outer foyer, his resolve faded. He glanced up at the security camera and then at the intercom speaker, which remained silent. He was just about to leave when the gold-plated door handle turned. The door opened.
Nikki walked through and closed the door behind her. She wore a vintage rayon dress, belted at her slim waist. Tendrils of wavy hair fell from her coif and framed her face. She said, "My husband is home, Jud."
"I won't keep you. I just want to apologize for last night."
"I don't understand." In her six-inch heels, Nikki looked down on him. She noticed his crisp white shirt worn over slim jeans. His damp hair was in his eyes. She considered asking him how his injury was.
"I took advantage of you, Nikki. I'm sorry."
Viewing the apology as an end to an affair barely begun, Nikki felt hurt. She hadn't thought about what might happen next between Jud and herself but she hadn't expected him to treat their impulsive, passionate tryst as a mistake. She asked, "What do you mean?"
Sensing an air of vulnerability about her, Jud watched her pale face as he said softly, "I know you and your husband are often apart. Last night, I was shaken and my ease came at the expense of exploiting that situation"
"Ease?"
"The word is wrong--just as my apology is inadequate."
"You've just made excuses for both of us...for what was in your opinion an accident never to be repeated--you needed relief and I don't get enough sex because I don't see enough of my husband."
"I don't mean it that way, Nikki."
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