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“The color of a Sumerian sky on a late summer’s night,” he said as he fingered the
dark fabric. “Your alabaster skin will look like the moon and stars against these
garments. You will wear these for me, Samantha.”
She almost moaned out loud right there in the middle of Victoria’s Secret when she
saw the hungry look in his eyes.
“At least, until I can peel them from your lush body.”
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Chapter Nine
Tucked in a dark booth at Burgers, Spuds ‘n’ Suds, Samantha heard her stomach
growl. The last thing she should be thinking about, especially after purchasing a bagful
of itsy-bitsy Victoria’s Secret goodies, was chowing down on a greasy hamburger and
fries. But the limited burger menu at BSS offered some of the best pub-style food in
Portland and introducing Lugal to one of her favorite non-diet meals was a special
occasion.
Of course, any good excuse to go off her diet was a special occasion.
While service was always good, this was the first time a server approached so
quickly at the height of the lunchtime rush. In fact, two female servers stood there,
drooling over Lugal and arguing whose table it was.
Such eager, dedicated employees. Samantha chuckled.
Once the table issue was resolved, Samantha ordered Lugal a bacon-cheddar burger
with fries and a beer. She felt certain it would be the best damn meal he’d had in over a
century.
“You can take off the sunglasses now,” she told him. She couldn’t resist adding
them to the tab as they were shopping. He looked so deliciously dangerous in them.
They were sort of the icing on the cake.
Lugal removed the dark glasses and Samantha swore she heard a collective sigh.
The server who’d lost her claim to the table stopped by to refill their already brimming
water glasses, gyrating her hips for Lugal as she moved.
“Are your shoes comfortable?” Samantha asked Lugal as the displaced server
hovered with a dreamy smile.
“I am not used to such footwear, but I suppose they could be considered
comfortable. I do like the way the fabric of my breeches hugs my cock.”
The water pourer moaned, overfilling Samantha’s glass.
“Thanks,” Samantha said with a bright, dismissive smile, snatching a handful of
paper napkins from the tabletop dispenser to blot up the water, since the server seemed
unaware the accident had even happened. “I think we’re okay on the water for now.
We’ll signal if we need more.”
The server was too busy salivating to hear a word Samantha said.
“Your service is appreciated,” Lugal said to the woman. “You may go now.”
The young woman bowed, she actually bowed, and then she was off.
“Do you think you’ll be okay here alone for a couple of minutes? I’ve got to go to
the ladies room.”
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Lugal cocked an eyebrow. “What do the ladies do in this room?”
“It’s the restroom. The bathroom. The toilet,” she whispered, refraining from
giggling as she remembered Lugal’s utter fascination with the toilet in her bathroom,
flushing it over and over after Samantha explained how to use it.
“Ah, I see. Yes, fear not, little one. I will come to no harm during your absence.”
Lugal watched Samantha walk away from the table. He loved looking at her ass, the
way it swayed back and forth with her steps, though he could barely see the gentle
movement through the baggy, shapeless breeches she wore today. He would enjoy
watching her retreat much more once she wore her new…what was it she called them?
Jeans.
He was amazed a woman could look so enticing in men’s costume. As she posed for
him in the store, his gaze was lured to the indigo fabric hugging her curves. It caressed
her belly and vulva, clasping the cheeks of her ass like possessive hands. The image
kept his cock hard and adamant inside his breeches. Lugal’s hand slipped beneath the
table to cup himself through the sturdy material.
He groaned, longing to fist himself, squeezing and pulling his flesh in answer to the
primeval call. His cock seemed habitually on the threshold of blasting hot torrents of
cream all over himself. As a warrior trained in mastering the art of control, he found it
extraordinary for his manhood to act in so unruly a fashion. It was as if Samantha had
enchanted him, bewitched him to the point that he hardened at the merest thought of
her ripe body.
His new possessor was an enigma. It was the first time he had encountered an
owner so uninterested in hearing about her three wishes. This amazed him most of all.
Why was she not eager to hear of the untold riches he could impart with a mere wave of
his hand?
Most of his other possessors had all but tied him down and demanded he apprise
them of the wish details as soon as he had told them of their gifts. Their eyes alight with
greed, they first used his body to satisfy themselves. Then they scuttled from making
one wish to another so quickly, Lugal barely had time to note where and when he stood
upon the earth before he was whisked back into the bowels of the bottle for another
small eternity.
Most women he had known were quite unlike the gentle, funny, intelligent and
exceedingly desirable Samantha. Not only had she spent time teaching him about her
world, feeding and clothing him and taking him for a magical ride in her gas engine
chariot, she also treated him with great consideration as they engaged in numerous
rounds of fucking. She had bestowed the precious gift of allowing him to feel like a real
man once again.
He liked her womanly displays of jealousy too. She tried to hide her envy when
other women made erotic overtures to him with their eyes and bodies, but Lugal had
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made note of her discomfiture. It pleased him greatly to know Samantha was so
covetous of him. Most likely it meant that she cared for him, at least to some extent.
Never had a possessor been so selfless, so thoughtful, so concerned about his needs,
his likes and dislikes. Samantha Rutledge was truly one-of-a-kind. A woman he could
envision making his own. Having her keep his house, warm his bed and give him rosy-
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