The Plan (16 page)

At that moment, Reuben blasted out,
“
Oh, Fuck!
”
We turned and watched as his cum sprayed
out with intensity, shooting about three to four feet. He shot his load so
amazingly that his first spray soared over the bath towel and landed on the
carpet. Right then, it really didn
’
t
matter. When his second burst of thick creamy semen ejected from his dick,
Janine first and I started cumming.

We both continued to watch Reuben
ejaculate while our orgasms erupted. Then, a third and fourth spray of sperm
ruptured from his penis, shooting an enormous amount of cum on the towel.

Completely satisfied, Reuben wiped himself
clean with a paper towel and left, thanking us before he did so.

“
No,
thank you,
”
we
both replied.

Janine and I chatted after that, just
talking as typical girls do. I made sure she was not upset about Harvey
choosing me over her, she assured me he was just a client and that she was fine
with it. I felt so relieved. Janine and I enjoyed having sex, but our
friendship was beginning to develop.

Madam Elaine had agreed to allow me to
work only when Harvey was in town. He was paying so much for my
“
services
”
that she did not lose money when I was
off. When it came to money, Elaine was all business.

I told Janine I was traveling to New York
on the weekend to go to my niece
’
s
birthday party, which was a crock of shit, but she never questioned if I was
going to see Harvey. As far as she and everyone else knew, Harvey was just
another paying customer from out of town.

***

On Friday I arrived at LaGuardia Airport.
I rented a car and drove straight to Penny
’
s flat. It had been a month and five days
since I had last been there. Instantly, my pain returned, and I had to sit down
to deal with it.

After an hour, I decided to get a room at
a hotel rather than stay at Penny
’
s
place, at least until there was closure. I booked a room at the luxury London
NYC hotel in midtown Manhattan. Packed tightly between skyscrapers, the
54-story hotel had rooms bigger than most apartments in Manhattan, and it was
three times the size of Penny
’
s
flat.

Immediately, I contacted Larry to let him
know where I was staying. After a brief conversation, he decided to switch the
location of the meeting with Harvey to my hotel room. After I shared how deep
my relationship was with Harvey, we agreed it would make Harvey more at ease
and unsuspicious if he knew it was
my
room. In addition, it would give
the team two days to set up bugging devices and hidden video surveillance
cameras with no chance of onlookers. The scheduled meeting was set for Sunday
afternoon at three o
’
clock.
I told Harvey I would arrive on Saturday, attend the (hypothetical) birthday
party and hook up with him that evening.

***

Saturday evening came quick. Harvey was
due to arrive at 8 pm. When making plans, I told him I was tired and did not want
to go out, the city traffic was too much for me to deal with. He agreed and
said we could spend the evening in my hotel room. That night, I decided to give
Harvey one more night of pleasure and then I was going to disappear for a
while, giving the investigator ample time to indict him. I didn
’
t want to be around when everything came
crashing down.

Harvey knocked on the door and I greeted
him with nothing on except a see-through leather bondage
outfit. In my
hand was a leg harness
that secured around the calves and wrapped around
the neck, holding the legs in an upward position.

He was holding a bouquet of flowers and
his mouth dropped when he saw my outfit. I held the harness up and said,
“
Does somebody want to get nasty tonight?
”

Harvey charged in like a bull in a china
shop. He threw the flowers on a stand nearby, slammed the door, grabbed me by
my buttocks and thrust me up in the air. I wrapped my legs around his waist and
he carried me to the bed where we dropped like a lead balloon. Lying on my back
with him on top of me, I instantly started pulling off his tie and unbuttoning
his silk shirt as fast as I could.

Struggling to get his middle button
unfastened, I grabbed his shirt with both hands and ripped it apart, causing
the bottom four buttons to fly aimlessly across the room. My erotic action
caused Harvey to go into overdrive. He leaned up, undid his belt, unbuckled his
trousers and disrobed in a matter of seconds.
 
As he hurriedly undressed, I took the leg harness, slipped my legs
through the padded loops, wrapped the cushion strap around the back of my neck
and prostrated my head forward and my legs back with my knees pressed against
my breasts.

Shredding his socks off in a rush, Harvey
slipped and fell, landing face-first
onto my pussy. I laughed
aloud
.

“
I did
it on purpose,
”
he
jokingly replied.

Placing his hands on my butt cheeks, he
pushed me back, lifting my ass higher. He pressed my knees into my chest and
started liking my vagina lips. Reaching with both hands, he took his fingers
and spread my pussy apart before spitting aggressively into my cunt. His saliva
dripped downward, gliding its way to my anus. He saw the spittle arrive on my
hole and he started rubbing my ass. Instantly, I felt my asshole opening with
pleasure. Gingerly, he slid his index finger halfway into my anus, while
licking my pussy with his tongue. He continued to please me when I said,
“
I want to suck your cock, right now!
”

When he climbed off me, he slid to his
knees on the floor at the edge of the bed. I removed the harness from behind my
neck, repositioned the loops around my legs and rolled onto my stomach. Arching
my back and lifting my legs, I stretched the harness over my head until the
padded cushion rested upon my neck. The tension was just perfect to retract my
legs, pulling them taut to my back while the harness forced my head backwards.

Harvey walked to the other side of the bed
where my face was pointing. My hands were pinned inside the holes connected to
the leg loops, preventing me from moving my arms. I was strapped and pinned
down, submissive to Harvey
’
s
desires. Harvey was hard as a rock. His pecker was fully erected, more than I
could remember seeing. I could see every vein bulging on his penis.

Grasping his cock with his hand, he
pointed his head in my direction, moving to insert it. I opened my mouth as
wide as possible.
 
When his cock entered,
it glided against my tongue. Then he grabbed me by ponytail and shoved my face
towards him, until I swallowed his cock down my throat. Pumping his hips, his
dick filled my mouth and in a matter of seconds, his hot cum shot down my
throat.

When he finished, he pulled out his huge
dick and I said,
“
I
bought something for you, it
’
s on
the coffee stand.
”

Harvey looked, seeing a leather whip
positioned in plain view. With my ass pointing up in the air, he smacked me
across my butt checks. It was my first time in a submission hold and I liked
it. He climbed on top, penetrated my pussy and continued to slap my buttocks
with the whip. The mixture of pain and pleasure was like salt and pepper. It
blended perfectly. All at once, I felt a rupture of ecstasy. My juice flowed as
an orgasm shook my body. With each pulsation, Harvey rammed his cock deeper
inside me, collecting my juice with each push. I tipped my head backwards and
groaned with immense desire.
 

As I usually did after sex, I smoked a
cigarette whilst Harvey ordered room service. After we ate, he said he wanted
to stay the night, but I told him I was meeting my Aunt for breakfast and I
didn
’
t want to be late.

He tried to convince me he would get me
up, but I stood my ground and said,
“
Not
tonight. When you come to Vegas next time you can spend the night.
”

What he didn
’
t know was that Larry, Robert and a host
of FBI and SEC agents were coming at nine in the morning to test the
microphones and hidden cameras, preparing the execution for indictment.

Harvey consented to my wishes and left
shortly after midnight.

***

The next morning, when everyone arrived, I
was in pink sweat pants and a matching jacket with my pink and white
“
Vegas
”
baseball
cap.
I was drinking coffee, trying to wake up. The morning flew by so quickly. Larry
and Robert practiced their
“
lines
”
repeatedly, preparing for their investment
proposal and presentation with Harvey as if they were on a Hollywood set,
rehearsing for a movie shoot.

At around three o
’
clock, the surveillance team set up in the
adjoining room, ready to capture the exchange on record. Pacing the floor, like
a chicken with its head cut off, I was nervous, anxious and antsy. Robert tried
to calm my nerves, but it wasn
’
t
working. I wanted to run and hide.

Larry and Robert waited in the next room
and, after a crowd of 20 people had been running around my room for a few
hours, I found myself all alone.

Harvey showed up in his
“
lucky outfit.
”
His gray pinstripe Tom Ford suit, Barker
Black Ostrich Cap Toe shoes and his Hugo Boss cufflinks. He greeted me with a
kiss, like Judas the traitor. A kiss I would never forget
—
our
last
kiss.

Harvey placed his alligator briefcase on
the table assembled in front of the teal blue couch, and removed a pile of
papers. As he sorted them in stacks, my mind rushed back to the first time I
met Mr. Watkins in the mental health clinic. The last six months passed by as
if it was a day. We were finally here, a day of reckoning. My emotions were
torn. Harvey did not seem like the scoundrel Alex, Larry and Robert made him
out to be. He was kind and courteous to me, almost convincing, but evidence did
not lie and he had to pay for what he did to my sister.

Harvey pulled out a black, crushed velvet
box, placed it on the table near the papers and said,
“
This is for you.
”
I looked at it and my heart started to
pound, I thought it was going to leap out of my chest. It was a jewelry case.
My face must have reflected my emotions because Harvey said,
“
It
’
s not an engagement ring, if that is what
you are thinking.
”

That is exactly what I was thinking. I
breathed a sigh of relief.

“
Open
it,
”
he said.

I lifted the lid and gasped. I had never
seen diamond ring like it. It astounded me. It was a fancy deep yellow,
3.73-Carat ring with a centerpiece of
3 carats.

“
Put
it on,
”
Harvey
insisted. I placed it on my finger. It fit perfectly. I held it up to the light
and it glistened and glimmered with vivid radiance.

Harvey stood up, walked to me and said, in
a sweet, soft voice,
“
Kelly,
I have done a lot of things that I regret in my life, but this is not one of
them. Since I met you I have changed so much and I
like
the new,
improved Harvey Goldman.
”
He
started to get emotional and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.
“
I know you
’
re not ready, but I love you and I don
’
t want to miss this opportunity again. I
let love pass me once before; I was clouded with greed and manipulated by fear,
but not anymore. If you will have me, I am ready to make all the wrongs right
and start afresh. I want to get out of New York, Go to Paris or Aruba
—
anywhere but here
—
and start a new life, with you. I don
’
t like what I
’
ve become and when I
’
m with you, everything feels
…
perfect. You complete
me.
”

What the fuck just happened?

I stood
still,
shocked, watching a tear flow down Harvey
’
s face. I looked at the ring and then back
at Harvey. Something snapped inside of me. I felt torn, flooded and overrun
with pity and pain. I was confused. I had seen the change that Harvey was
talking about. He
was
different.