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John and Sophie sat down at the table together for their diner. John held up his glass of milk, "A toast…to date night."

Sophie laughed and clinked glasses with him, "To date night."

As they ate, they talked about their families, where they came from and what they're siblings are like and how they had gotten to where they are today.

MEANWHILE…

Now that John was off the road, Christy and Randy were rooming together along with riding together. Randy was still partying, but if it was the night before he had to go home, he wouldn't get so sloppy.

Christy was stomping around the hotel room and was super moody while they were getting ready to go out on the town. Finally Randy sat down in a chair and looked at her, "What the fuck? Are you on the rag?"

Christy strutted over in her black and red plaid, school-girl miniskirt and straddled his lap, "Sorry." She pouted. "I was hoping you couldn't tell I was crabby."

Randy slid his hands onto her hips and looked in her eyes, "What's wrong with my Sparkle?"

Christy took a deep breath and bit her bottom lip seductively, "Well, Sparkle is a very horny woman who left her vibrator at home, and she needs to be fucked."

Randy laughed, "Hell, if that's all it takes to put a smile on your face, I know how to help."

Christy put her hands on her hips, "You have to be a good boy, you have a baby on the way and a sick girl at home that you have John taking care of."

"Let him take care of her…" He said shrugging his shoulders. Randy grabbed her head and passionately kissed her, "And let me take care of you." Randy knew what he had and didn't want to hear about it…he wanted to hear about what she wanted done to her.

Christy moaned and kissed him back. She knew she shouldn't be doing it, but at least if it was her, he wasn't out screwing some stranger. And maybe Randy would lighten up also. "I want an all nighter." She said breathlessly and flashed him her bedroom eyes.

Randy grinned, "Ask and you shall receive." Christy led him out of the chair and as they kissed and groped each other, she began to undress him. Then she pushed him back into the chair. Christy began to unbutton her shirt and gave him a little striptease as she took it off. She unhooked her bra and cast it aside.

Christy left her schoolgirl skirt on, it's not like she was wearing underwear anyway. Besides, she knew it was a total cocktease for Randy. Any sense of "we shouldn't be doing this" was gone as soon as she climbed on his lap and began to grind herself along the thick length of his shaft.

Randy groaned and took one of her perky, pink nipples in his mouth. As he teased it with his tongue and began to suckle he could feel Christy shudder.

"Damn Randy…God it's been too long." She gasped.

Randy slid his hands up her thighs and cupped her ass tightly in his big, strong hands. He switched to the other eagerly awaiting nipple.

Christy moaned deeply. She needed him inside her NOW. She climbed up a bit higher, "Kiss me Randy."

His lips covered hers, his tongue parting her lips and sinking into her awaiting bliss. Randy was still cupping her ass, so he began to tease at her with his fingertip. He knew how Christy liked it.

Christy moaned deeply and kissed him back hungrily. She dug her nails into his tattooed shoulders. She needed all of him.

So Christy wiggled her tight ass away from his hands and lowered her hot, moist pussy onto his rock-hard, throbbing cock ever so slowly.

The ecstasy-filled gasp that escaped Christy as he filled her sent pleasure waves through Randy. "Holy shit Sparkle." He moaned.

Then she began to rock her hips in ways that Randy could have only imagined. Every time she rocked back, Randy's fingertips slid in a little farther into her ass. Then as she rocked forward his shaft impaled her and she cried out for more.

Both of their juices were boiling out of control and at the verge of spilling over.

As she bucked harder and harder he prepared himself and as he felt himself explode he slid his finger all the way in at the same time.

The pleasure and pain was too much for Christy to handle and she climaxed hard. "Oh God Randy!" She cried out.

Finally she collapsed into his chest and he held her close as they tried to catch their breath. "Damn Randal, if that was the opener, what do you have in store for the rest of the night?"

"Baby, you ain't seen nothing yet." He spoke in a low, seducing tone.

Randy and Christy began kissing passionately. And Randy held true to his word. They spent the rest of their night 69'ing and with Randy rocking Christy's world in many different positions.

When they were finally done for the night, Randy wrapped his arms around her and held her tight. Part of Christy was falling for him all over again. But she knew that they'd always be friends with benefits and if that's all that they could have, she was ok with that. Never in a million years would she turn into a psycho bitch.

They made out sweetly and snuggled into one another. Randy started thinking about how Christy was so perfect, she understood him, she knew what he liked, he knew what she liked, and things were just fine. No drama, no nothing. They fell asleep in each others arms.

The next morning, Randy awoke to being hard as hell. The throbbing was purely agonizing.

Christy was curled tightly against him, but facing the other direction. In her sleep she was moving a little bit, and her sweet, naked ass kept rubbing against his manhood and making him crazy.

He moaned a little and pulled hips tightly against his. Randy began kissing the back of her neck and down her spine.

"Mmm…good morning to you too." Christy purred.

Randy smirked, Christy was always up for anything he wanted, anytime. He bit into her shoulder blade, "I want to take you from behind."

"Well then, make me yours stud." She cooed as she wiggled her ass against him.

Randy didn't waste anytime. He cock-teased her and fingered her a bit, and then took her. He fucked her deep and hard.

The high-pitched moans filling the room were almost too much for him to handle. He gripped her hips tightly and pumped into her until and exploded deep inside her. Christy also climaxed and they collapsed into a sweaty, entangled heap panting to catch their breath.

After laying there and basking in the afterglow, they got into the shower. They lathered each other up, and Randy washed her hair.

Then Christy headed off with the divas and Randy headed off to the gym.

Back at Date Night…

After dinner, John cleaned up and Sophie took her place on the couch. John plopped down in the recliner. "Movie?"

"Definitely." Sophie replied. She put her feet up on the couch, they were aching.

After finding a good movie OnDemand, John looked over and noticed how swollen her feet and ankles were. "Sophie, are you ok? That looks painful."

"It's only because I stood while making dinner."

John got up, went upstairs and came down with what he had learned was her favorite lotion. "Want a foot rub?"

Sophie blushed, "Really? Honestly, I'd love one."

John sat down by her and gave her an incredible foot, ankle and calf rub. Sophie couldn't help but moan a little if he hit a certain spot, it felt damn good and it was nice to have some personal attention for a change. She didn't mind letting John know she appreciated his efforts.

When he was done, he kissed her cheek, "There you go wifey. I hope it helps."

Sophie giggled, "Aww…thanks hubby. How can I repay you?"

John shook his head, "You don't have to do that."

"I've got it, I'll rub your back. Just sit on the floor so I can reach you." Sophie replied.

John knew better than to argue, he stood up, took his shirt off and sat down on the floor beneath her. Sophie tried to not show just how amazed she was with his body. John had muscles on top of muscles. She got up and came back to the couch with some massage oil. "Ok, take a deep breath and relax."

Sophie preceeded to give John an awesome back rub. She dug her fingers in and massaged deeply. He couldn't help but moan a few times. He was also becoming a bit aroused, Sophie definitely had some skills.

They finished up the movie and Sophie finished the massage, and they both headed to bed. Although both lay awake for a little bit pondering some lingering feelings.

Sunday morning came and John woke with a smile. He had such a great night the night before, and being here with Sophie and Hunter was just amazing.

John took a quick shower and headed downstairs. He had found out the night before that Sophie's favorite breakfast was French Toast. So John whipped up a batch w/sausage. Then he poured her a glass of milk since orange juice gave her heartburn.

He took it upstairs, he lightly tapped on the door and walked in. There he found Sophie sleeping. She was laying in bed in her tanktop and just her little cotton bikini-cut panties.

John felt his manhood stir a little. He had to admit that Sophie was arousing, and she was such a great woman, BUT she was his best friend's girlfriend. Even though Randy treated her like shit and didn't deserve her. What John wouldn't give to kiss her sweetly, just one time…

Sophie stretched and fluttered her eyes open, and jumped. She didn't expect John to be standing there. "Good morning." Then her eyes focused, "Aww…did you make me breakfast? Thank you!" She scooted over, "Here, sit down and join me."

John smirked, he really liked seeing her happy and smiling. "You're welcome Sophie." And he sat down.

Sophie leaned over and kissed his cheek. "It looks great. Have you eaten yet?"

John nodded, "Yeah, I did. I just wanted to make sure you have everything, then I'm going to go and I'm going to let you relax a bit."

Once John left, Sophie took a bite of her French Toast…and pondered if he was always like this, or if it was only because he was supposed to be taking care of her. And she wondered what kissing him would be like. John had given her the most amazing foot rub, and if he was that good with his hands…

A shiver shot through Sophie, and it was like a reality check. It didn't matter what John was capable of…she'd never know.

Sophie brought her dishes downstairs after taking a shower. She went downstairs in her robe and with her hair wrapped up in a towel.

"What time is Hunter coming home?" John asked trying to not dwell on the fact that she was in a robe.

"Not sure, probably closer to dinner time. Why?"

"Well, I was thinking. It's been a week and you've been feeling so much better. If we put you in an electric cart, would you be able to have an outing?" John asked.

Sophie smiled, "I can check with my nurse. What do you have in mind?"

"Double-check, I was thinking I could take you to the Mall of America." John replied. "You make the call and I'll clean up the breakfast dishes. And he headed downstairs.

Sophie called and got the ok, after making many promises that if she started to swell or get a headache or anything they would go home. She picked out a cute maternity top that was red and pulled on a pair of maternity jeans. The fact that John had seen her at her frumpiest made her want to show him who she really was. Sophie did her hair and her make-up. Sophie felt really great, and it showed. Even her happy glow was back.

Sophie quietly walked down the stairs and found John loading the dishwasher. Sophie smiled, man he was doing such a great job. "So, are you still interested in date number two?"

John turned and smiled. Sophie looked radiantly beautiful. She had the biggest smile on her face. "Damn right I am."

Sophie and John were practically nose to nose. They looked into each other's eyes and had a serious moment. That moment ended when his phone rang. He turned to his cell phone, "Hi mom." He answered. "I'm going to grab my wallet," he said as he walked out of the kitchen.

Sophie watched him walk away. John was hot, and sexy, but why was she noticing? She shouldn't be noticing or caring…but yet she almost felt bummed their moment was ruined. She had Randy, and they were close to being over their issues…weren't they? Why were her hormones surging…with John?

John walked out and clapped his hands together, "Mall of America, here we come!"

And they walked to the garage and headed out for their day trip.

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