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Part 7
The time for Rob to be home was only four days. A total whirl-wind for him since he was home to do some business but mostly to visit with Naimi. She wanted him and enjoyed attacking him, pouncing him whenever she could. He almost had to call `mercy' on more than one occasion because she was so aggressive on this visit home. On the third morning she straddled him and rode him on his morning hardon. It was something she had never done before and Rob loved every moment of it. Her passion was stronger than ever, her body fine and feeling powerful.
The times they did leave the house were few but they did visit the club for a lunch and a chance for Rob to see the place for himself. They met with the manager over drinks and discussed a full membership. With his references and the time that Naimi had spent, they were easily going to be accepted. Naimi and her friendship with Jamie was a positive and public example to all members. Jamie had even introduced Naimi to a few others she knew and friendships were sprouting and taking hold.
On the morning that Rob was scheduled to go, he felt wiped out. Naimi was a passion dynamo. She had her way with him several times a day and he loved each and every moment of it. At one point he actually worried that he may be totally unable to perform because she had drained him so many times. But the 4 days zipped by so fast and work wouldn't wait.
Naimi helped pack his clothes and she felt that each minute with Rob was precious. Not just the physical intimacy and love-making, but the smiles, the words they shared in person. It was special because they were together. No emails, no phone calls, it was her love in her arms and so close. These days elevated her heart and smile to the next level. It took away any question about how much she loved him and wanted him.
And yet it was bittersweet, driving him to the airport. The tears she would shed during all the goodbyes. She's hold him so tight he'd feel her nails dig into him. But it happened. Naimi let him go and she would wave until he was long gone and on the plane. Her solemn walk back to the car was filled with tears and sorrow as she felt empty without him.
The rollercoaster of emotion was hard and Naimi. Once she was home, she curled up on the couch and blankly looked at the TV without caring. Her phone had text messages from Rob as the plane prepped to take off. She forgot about everything else as the sun set that day and forgot to eat any dinner before she went to bed. Like before, the bed felt empty even with his scent on the pillows. Naimi savored the scent as she fell to sleep, hoping sweet dreams would bring her and Rob together.
The night was tough, Naimi was restless and woke many times. Finally she totally conked out at 4am and she woke at 8. She pulled herself from the warmth and comfort of the bed and made her way to get to the kitchen for a glass of water filled with ice. Her cellphone had text messages from Rob during his travels that she read through with great care. Then, she saw a text from Jamie asking about Rob and his trip back and if she wanted to meet up for breakfast.
Her head was cloudy, filled with a funk of depressed thoughts. She missed him so much but didn't want to be tough on him and guilt trip him about it. The time he was home was out-of-this-world. She felt like it was a fairy tale when he'd be home but now, at least Jamie and some of the people at the club were her friends and she could meet up with them, when she was ready.
Texting Jamie, she shared that Rob had gone back to work and she was going to take the day to chill at home. Jamie wanted nothing to do with that, she said she'd come by for brunch and even as Naimi begged off, she smiled realizing that what Jamie wanted, she got. The girl was a force of nature.
It wasn't long before Jamie was at the door with cinnamon rolls and OJ for them both. They spoke and talked and even got to giggle as Naimi shared with her the feelings inside that Jamie knew so well. They cheered each other up. They were becoming fast friends that understood each other and Naimi trusted her more and more. Rob knew about Jamie and was glad that Naimi had met her but he wasn't aware about how she had a similar situation and identified closely with his Naimi.
Naimi even ventured out with Jamie to do some light shopping in the afternoon even though it was mainly to look, Jamie said the Vitamin D would do her good. They had a light dinner salad together, and watched some TV before Jamie left.
Closing the door as her friend walked out and got in her car, Naimi smiled, thinking about the change a few weeks made where she was feeling so utterly alone and now Jamie was here to help her through such tough feelings. Finding a real friend was more rewarding than she could imagine.