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A/N: The Third and Final Part of This Three Part. Michael concludes This Date with his Wife Amanda with one more Surprise, A Suprise which will no doubt take the cake. This Chapter Has XXX Rated content. not for Minors.

Chapter 3: The Rose of My Heart

Thursday

10, September 2013, 12:30 [Noon]

Davis Avenue, South Los Santos

Driving through South Los Santos, Michael stopped at a Red Light in Davis Avenue and took the time to caress Amanda's thigh and kiss her cheek occassionaly. Amanda was too distracted to notice the moves and signs Michael was giving her. what had her attention were a couple of Ballas Gang Members who were standing on a corner, winking and hollering at her. one of them, wearing a boars jersey was signaling her to come over to him and suck him off.

Amanda flipped him off, an action which the Balla Gang Member didn't take lightly. Michael pulled out a hangun from his glove box, and despite Amanda's protests; Michael stepped out of his car and pointed the gun at the Gang Member.

"Take another Step and i'll fire buddy. you don't want to start with me, you really don't want to."

"Fuck you Old Man!" The Balla shouted at him.

"Michael please get back in!" Amanda cried out from inside the car.

Michael knew he could avoid being shot, but this day was going so well that Michael didn't want to mar it with getting chased by cops or having to kill anyone. Michael gave in and stepped back inside of his car. Good actions were rewarded with positive karma. A Cop car which was chasing a car full of Families members passed by. The Ballas saw the oncoming cops and dispersed as did the one pointing the gun at Michael.

Michael pressed his foot on the gas and took off at the first sight of green light. he drove down and followed the road that lead down to Los Santos International. before they could get there, Amanda applauded Michael for not giving in to his old habits.

"I wasn't about to kill someone in front of you Amanda."

"It wouldn't be the first time you killed someone in front of me. Still it was nice to have you defend me."

"You're my wife. I won't let anyone, not trevor, Gang members, thugs, merryweather or goverment agents disrespect you. still, it was nice not having to kill someone. i almost lost control though."

Amanda leaned over and planted a kiss on Michael's cheek, "Change isn't easy, but at least you're making progress." Michael placed his gun back in the glove box and brushed his hair back with his hand. he turned on the radio and looked for something to listen to. anything but stupid pop songs, heavy metal or soul music.

He came across East Los FM with Don Cheto and Camilo Lara talking in spanglish about Medical cocaine. perhaps something in a station he didnt't fully understand would help.

"And Now we gon Play sumting for all of yuu Vagos and Aztecas who like to hang bak and smoke that hesca with your Lady friends. This Next Rola is called "Dedicated to The One i Love" By Los Shirelles." said Don Cheto.

Michael relaxed back on his seat, Listening to the oldie playing as Amanda searched for something to eat in one of their bags.

Los Santos International, Pegasus Hangar

2:00 [Afternoon]

Below the upper terminals on the lower road of Los Santos International. Michael drove towards one of the entrances that lead into the Airport tarmac. Michael rolled his window down and told the security officer in the guard post which hangar he was heading to. Michael also showed him his Pilot's License for good measure. The secutiy guard saw no issues with Michael's credentials and opened the gate for him.

"Michael don't tell me..."

"What? don't tell you what?"

"Are you going to take me flying?"

"Well I...you know what, Yeah. i'm going to go take flying. I've been taking flying lessons and i wanted to take you on a first hand experience at what it's like to kiss the clouds so high above."

"I Don't know Michael. i'm scared. is it like flying on an airplane?" Amanda asked her husband, nervousness shadowing her tone.

"Yes and No. you'll be in a plane with me, but i'll be flying the bird. Think of it like being in the first seat of a rollar coaster."

"Oh God...oh god..." Amanda repeated nervously.

"Relax honey, i've been doing this several times. i've got the hang of it."

Michael drove through empty runways and through bumpy mounds of dirt that seperated the runways. Michael parked his car around the side of his Hangar. Michael came out of his car first to open the door for Amanda. Amanda needed to be escorted over to the inside of the hangar with baby steps. when she finally walked around over to the opening of Michael's hangar, Amanda's eyes widened and her mouth became an O.

Waiting inside of Michael's Hangar was a Black Bisra Jet. a cropduster and cuban 800 plane were also parked further back. The Small Unarmed Jet was at the front. In another time Amanda would have thought Michael wa having some mid-life crisis, or that he was using this as an extension of his cock. but she would say no such thing. Michael brought her a ladder and placed it against the nose of his plane.

While Amanda took her time walking up those steps, Michael jumped on the wing of his plane and upened up the thick plastic, bulletproof cockpit windows so Amanda could get in in the the first seat. The first seat would be serving as the non-responsive seat. while the second seat, the one michael was going to be in would be the responsive one. Michael helped his wife into her seat and connected her seatbelts. he made sure she was safely secured and covered, that meant checking to see if there was a parachute in case he needed to eject them.

"So you really do know how to fly Michael, right? this isn't just showing off."

"I know how to fly Honey. Trevor ain't the only physcho whose earned his wings, well former psycho. Psycho in Rehab...you know what i'm trying to say. Alright it looks like you're all set."

Michael closed her window, and manually locked all ten locks around it. Michael jumped inside of his seat and closed the window above him. Automatically locking it with the aid of his jet's locking system, Michael started up his jet's systems and propelled his jet slowly out of the hangar and manuevered it onto one of the runways.

"Our father who are in heaven..."

"Are you praying Amanda? never took you for a godly woman. Ok here...we...GOOO!"

"Thy Kingdom come that will be...DOONNEEE! OH MY GOODD!"

"Yeah! Shout out to High Heaven Baby! SHOUT OOUUTT!" Michael shouted alongside with his Wife.

Faster than any kind of Jet, or airplane for that matter, Amanda saw nothing but blue skies and white clouds as the jet ascended higher into the sky in a matter of seconds. Michael flew away north of the city and flew over Vinewood Hills. Amanda opened her eyes and fell in love with the scenery. she was utterly breathtaken. passing Vinewood hills, Michael flew into Great Chapparal and turned left to The Grand Senora Desert.

"I'm going to knife for a bit honey, look down, and hold on."

"Michael...Michael! Michael! wait!"

"Mmm, you keep saying my name like that mandy, and you're not gonna get me to stop. Look! That's where Trevor lives, down there in one of those trailers."

"Did you spend some time with him Michael?"

Michael stablized his jet and answered Amanda. "Yeah i did. since we're being honest with each other, i ended up living with him after i pulled a house down with Franklin."

"What House?" she asked.

"After i caught you with That tennis coach in our bedroom. i chased him up into the vinewood hills and pulled down a house i thought was his. after i got back home, me and Franklin were presented to Martin Madrazo. a near psychotic Mexican Drug King Pin whose almost as bad as Trevor. skipping a few unimportant details, i couldn't return back to L.S or else i would get my head chopped off. After i presented Martin with a piece of history, he called off the hit on me."

Listening to her husband's former plight, that she indirectly got him into, made her come clean with her own feelings.

"Three times Michael. i fucked that tennis coach of mine three times. i'm sorry honey, i shouldn't have hurt you or cheated on you. before all of this, i was just as angry and bitter as you were; maybe more."

"I don't think i'm ready to forgive you completely Mandy, but i will say that in time i will. just not today. hold on to those straps, cause we're going for a little spin!"

Michael performed three barrel rolls in a row, Which got Amanda to laugh and beg him not to do again. Michael followed her wishes, but not before flying upside down and doing a loop de loop maneuver. Michael thought this was enough for the day and flew them both back to LSIX.

Rockford Dorset Hotel, Los Santos

4:00 [Afternoon]

In what used to be a Ballroom that hosted listeners of Big Bands in The Big Band Era. Tables, neatly decorated with table ware, silverware, candles and glasses; Michael and Amanda sat at their own table looking their finest. Amanda wore a V-Neck Navy Blue Bodycon Dress under a Black Lace Jacket . her jacket had 3/4 sleeves with a hook and eye closure. she wore the diamond and sapphire necklace that Michael had bought for her earlier today.

Michael came in with a Navy Blue Suit, except for just one thing. Michael wore a pair of slacks, blue glossy dress shoes. A White long sleeve shirt, navy blue pinstripe vest over his long sleeves and a black tie with a silver tie clip. lastly, on top of his head he wore a dark blue fedora and silver band around it.

When Michael and Amanda first entered the ballroom turned restaraunt, they looked at one another with the embers of new love in their eyes. Michael held both of her hands in his, asked her to turn for him again. it would be the second time ths day. His eyes were saying more than just love and attraction to her, they slowly burned with the passionate fires of romantic lust. Amanda blushed and played with her hair, which she had done an hour ago in their hotel room.

Two hours went by as the Married Couple ate dinner, spoke about the first time they met one another. Which was concluded with the birth of Tracey and Jimmy. they avoided hot topics like each others cheating history, liasons with questionable people and so on and so forth. When the restaruant became more and more vacant, couples, old and young and even singles were leaving. the last person to leave was a man who had hung around to finish his last cigar, he blew out the candle on his table, got up from his seat and walked out.

"It's getting late Amanda, would you like to come back with me and...you know." Michael asked with a sulty smile on his face.

"Are you really inviting me back to our room for some coffee Babe?"

"Well we wont be having actual coffee." Michael replied, he stood up from his seat. offered his hand to his wife, who smiled and placed her hand on his. Michael and Amanda left the candle in it's bowl burning, instead of blowing it out. they walked out of the restaraunt and headed back up to their room in the 15th floor.

Inside of the Elevator, Michael pushed Amanda against the wall and brought his strong arms around her back and squeezed her curvy plump ass as his lips crashed into Amanda's. they attacked each other's mouths with such wanton desire. The sound of their fervent kissing was audible and lust filled.

Michael's hands redirected their attention from kneading the flesh of Amanda's ass wife, to tracing the sides of her body until he came against her breasts and gave them firm strong squeezes. Amanda let out breathy moans as her tongue danced with Michael's. her own hands had a mind of their own. her left hand reached around michael's back and gave his own butt a squeeze. her right hand cupped Michael's growing bulge between his legs. in a show of strength, and dominance. Michael hiked the hem of Amanda's dress past her thighs, lifted her up and crossed her legs around his body.

When the elevator reached their floor, the metallic doors slid open. Michael carried Amanda out of the elevator like they were a newlywed couple on their honeymoon. Amanda laughed as she planted kisses on Michael's forehead, lips and temples. Amanda pulled out their room key card, slid it inside of the card reader and was carried in when the door lock unlocked itself.

Room 15a, Rockford Dorset Hotel

Michael placed Amanda back down on her fett, and undid his clothing as Amanda ran inside of their bathroom. Outside of the bathroom, Michael removed his pants, socks, shoes and everything else. He folded his pants, shirt and placed them on top of his vest on a chair that was at the corner of their room.

Michael reached into one of his clothes cabinet drawers, and pulled out a few sticks of gum. he checked himself in the mirror of their room and did some pushups and squats. he then pulled out a condom packet and thought about something. Amanda wasn't so old that she was unable to still get pregnant, but women her age had a 20 out of 100 percent chance of still getting pregnant. but if it happened, could they really be ready for another child?

Michael had money, Amanda and him were making progress in their relationship and Tracey and Jimmy were getting older. hopefully they would have careers and not jobs in the future.

"Michael..." he heard Amanda's sweet voice calling him from the bathroom entrance. Michael's eyes widened as he looked over at the sexy blue lacy lingerie that Amanda was wearing.

"God bless Tennis and Liposuction, you look great Mandy." he complimented on the way she looked.

Amanda's large breasts were made larger by a tight fitting bra. The panties looked great on her and the garterbelt and leg stockings only made blood rush to the one location on a man's body where it mattered in this moment. Michael and Amanda chose to keep the lights on, but before Michael could start doing all sorts of xxx rated things to his wife; he needed to bring up the topic of pregnancy.

"If that's what's worrying you Michael, don't let it. if i do get pregnant, i'll be happy that our baby would have been made by our love. and if i don't get pregnant...then at least we'll still have each other and the kids."

That was as good an answer as any Michael supposed. With that concern resolved, Michael made sure their room door was locked and walked back over to Amanda. Their eager lips met each other once again. the non-smear red lipstick Amanda applied on, and the small amount of eyeliner amanda placed really set michael in the perfect mood.

Lips smacking against one another and the pair of loud breathy moans which filled the couple's room, only became louder as the hear of passion grew. Michael undid Amanda's bra by unsnapping it from the back, and watched it hang on mandy's round breasts. Amanda dropped her bra, and gently pulled michael's face over on to her chest. Michael suckled on her nipples, pulling hard on her puppies with careful pressure his teeth had on her rock hard nipples.

"Oh God Michael...you're getting me so Wet." Amanda whispered.

Amanda cocked her neck back. grabbed and pulled a handful of Michael's hair as her husband squeezed and kneaded her breasts together with his powerful hands. motorboating them came shortly after kneading her breasts. The stubble on michael's cheeks and chin caused giggles to escape her lips.

"Let's see how wet my sexy wife has gotten." The next action Michael did was completely new to Amanda, never in their whole marriage has Michael been this atentive to her needs.

Michael got on his knees, asked her to move closer to the foot of the bed. Michael grabbed a box from the bag he carried and pulled out a silver and damond anklet.

"Michael...is that for-"

"Yes. it's for you. let me put it on you."

Amanda covered her mouth, blushed and lifted her left foot so Michael could connect her anklet around her ankle. it was really beautiful. michael kissed her thighs and grabbed her garter belt and undid it. with that article of racy clothing off her body, he gently and slowly pulled Amanda's panties down her thighs and watched them fall down around her feet.

Amanda surprised Michael by shaving a letter 'M' at the bottom of her trimmed Bush. The amount of pubes wasnt alot, but just the right amount that it didnt detract from her age. Michael gazed up at Amanda who was kneading her breasts with her own hands. She tugged on her wet nipples and rolled them between fingers.

Michael pulled his wife closer to him by gripping her ass cheeks. when her letter M emblazoned in her bush was just inches away from his lips. he kissed her there. Amanda tensed up. all of her muscles around her midsection, crotch and legs went rigid when she felt Michael's tongue exploring her innermost lady parts with careful and understandable curiosity. The love tunnel which Amanda so valiantly pushed out both of their kids, was under the spell of of his tongue, even under his control.

"Oh God Michael...Michael!...Baby!...Oh Fuck Baby! Oh Fuck i've missed this, Mmm Oh God!"

Amanda showed off her wild side by grinding her crotch against Michael's lips in a circular motion. Michael's lips were firmly planted on Mandy's trimmed damp mound as she humped her mound all over his mouth. Amanda breathed harder and gasped each time Michael's nose rubbed against her clit. Utilizing the thumb on his other hand, Michael located Amanda's hardening clit under it's hood of moist flesh and rubbed the little bastard.

"Oh God YES! YESS!" Amanda cried out in Pleasure.

he pulled his tongue out of her cunt long enough to run and lick his tongue around her clit and finger her. knuckles deep inside of her. Amanda's legs started to quiver, she bent over and shut her eyes tightly. Her face turned a bright red, as she let out an eardrum shattering shout. Michael pulled his fingers out in time to watch his wife squirt a copious amount of juices.

Amanda, as much as she was enjoying this attention, couldn't help but notice the large erection making a tent out of Michael's boxers. She reversed the roles and fell on her knees. Michael rose up to his feet and felt Amanda's hands pull his boxers down from his hips. He felt his cock spring out and bounce when his boxers fell around his feet.

Amanda smirked and devoured her husband's cock, sucked and licked around the head of his cock. Michael placed his right hand on top of Amanda's head and brushed his fingers through her hair. Amanda bobbed her head and pressed her hands on Michael's thighs. Amanda cupped his balls and massaged them as she took more of his stiff meaty rod down her throat.

Michael balled up his hands, gritted his teeth and relased gasps of air. she was an expert, and he was loving every moment of it.

"You're sucking that dick like you've been craving it all day Mandy. Ooh Shit!" he groaned.

Amanda's response to Michael's question was nothing short of slurps, gasps for air and chuckles. Michael took a hold of his cock and shoved it inside of Amanda's mouth. he pulled it out, and smacked her lips with the tip and circled the head around her lips before shoving it back into her hot mouth. Amanda slowly but surely took all of her husband to the base, until her chin was pressed against his ball sack and her nostrils wide. her eyes began to well with tears quickly, which smudged the makeup around her eyes.

Michael pulled his cock out of her mouth, with an audible POP sound. like removing the cork out of a bottle of good wine. With a loud gasp for air, Amanda placed her hands on her chest and coughed. almost wheezing. globs of saliva dribbled out of her mouth and formed a little pool on the floor.

"Alright baby, no more fucking around." Michael grabbed Amanda and carried her around over to the side of their bed where he laid her down.

"Guess we're going Raw Tonight." he said.

Michael spread Amanda's legs apart, kissed her calves, thighs, mound and her tummy. pushing his slippery saliva smeared cock past the lips of her cunt and feeling her vaginal walls squeezing tightly around him made him groan a deep manly groan of satisfaction. Amanda teared up at the feelign of her husband fillinf her. her husband was inside her. his strong body which was once flabby with little evidence of muscles, was now more toned with less of the flab. Michael's crotched smacked against her thighs when he began to thrust in and out.

"Are you crying Mandy? i thought you lost your virginity to me a long time ago Honey." Michael teased her.

"It's not that...Mmmm...it's just that...Oh God...I Love You. I Love You So Much Mikey."

"God...you're going to...get me...going. Wait did you call me...Mmm...Mikey?" Michael paused his assault on his wife's cunt, and kept his staff inside of her as he collected his breath which was becoming more haggard.

"you haven't called me that since we left high school. And I Love you too Amanda."

Amanda placed her calves on Michael's shoulders as he resumed pounding her horny cunt. Michael leaned over more forward, supporting himself on his hands. Amanda's breasts bounced up and down in rhythm to Michael's thrusts. One of her hands was tucked between her legs as she rubbed her clit for extra stimulation. for the first time in a long time, Amanda was seeing colors. she pulled Michael's face closer to hers so they could suck face voraciously. Michael's lips stole the breath from her lungs as her moans turned louder and louder.

Pulling his lips away from her mouth to utter guttural moans, Michael pushed Amanda's legs off of his shoulders. Amanda felt him getting closer and crossed her legs behind his back as he firmly gripped her hips and pounded into her steaming tunnel.

"OH! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!" Each of her curses were in rhythic tune with each of Michael's final violent thrusts. Amanda kneaded her own breasts, and pulled and pinched on her nipples as her own climax neared. Amanda hurried with her own stimulation as her fingers rubbed her clit intensely as fast as she could make them.

"OH SHIT!" Michael Cried out. his eyes were shut tightly, his teeth were clenched and his cock firmly inside of Amanda shot hot ropes of semen; filling her womb and cunt to the brim.

Amanda arched her back as her climax came with a vengeance. her mouth was agape with an inaudible shout. her eyes rolled in the back of her head and the rest of her just shook wildly. Michael was forced out of her cunt as she sprayed juices all over his midsection. Michael tapped Amanda's wet cum leaking mound with the tip of his cock and kissed her. Amanda was too lost in pleasure to properly kiss her husband right back. so her kiss felt a little sloppy.

Michael rolled off to the side, spooned Amanda and covered their naked sweaty bodies with their bed sheets. Amanda smiled happily, placing her hand on Michael's arm which was wrapped firmy under her sweat laden breasts. Amanda pressed her curvy ass against Michael's now flaccid cock and whispered once more, "I Love You Michael De Santa."

before giving in to sleep, Michael returned her feelings, "I Love you more, Amanda De Santa." Now Amanda could fall asleep in peace, knowing that when she woke up, Michael would be here with her.

- END

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