Pat heard the door push open and he heard Pauline quietly inquire, "Are you asleep Pat?"
"No I'm just laying here trying to make some sense out of things. Are you having trouble sleeping?"
Pauline approached the bed, "Can I get in with you? I'm terrified and I need you to hold me."
Pat tried to stop her, "Uh, wait Pauline. I don't have anything on under these covers."
Pauline shrugged the motel robe off of her shoulders and let it drop to the floor. She got into bed and moved close to him.
"Please hold me and let's talk for awhile. I'm so scared. I don't think I've been this afraid of anything in my life."
Pat put his arm out and pulled her to him. He felt the warmth of her body and the firmness of her breasts pushing into his side. They lay together for several minutes without talking.
"Do you have anyone at home?" Pat asked.
"No, I broke up with my last boyfriend a few months ago and I've been living like a nun for the last several months. He was running around with my best friend and when I caught them he laughed at me and told me that I was stupid not to have known that they were going together. He told me that she was much better in bed than I was. He really hurt me and I swore off men for awhile. I never knew that someone could hurt that bad. It felt like all of my insides were rotting away."
Pat gave her a squeeze, "Sounds like good riddance to bad rubbish to me."
"Yes, I feel that way now. There's still a little hurt there but I'm moving past it."
Pauline put her arm across him, "What about your wife. Was she really as bad as you said on the bus?"
"Worse. Bess was the most spoiled rotten girl that I had ever met. I thought that she was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen when we started dating. In college I never got any indication that she was like she was. Whenever she was around her father she changed. He ruled her every thought, her every action, her every desire. Her father was involved in most of the decisions in our marriage. I really think that no man would ever live up to her father in her eyes."
"Was there ever anything going on between them ... you know." Pauline asked.
"No, not that I know of. I just think that he just couldn't and wouldn't ever let his little girl go. I think that he felt that I was an interloper and that I had to be taken out of the picture."
'And Bess didn't realize how unfair he was being to her?"
"No, she still thinks that her father is the only real man in the world."
"Why didn't you leave before you did?"
"I was raised by my mother and step-father. I only saw my real father once and that was the day that I graduated from college. He came to my graduation half drunk; I think that my mother had called him to let him know that I was graduating from college. I was determined that I was going to be the best husband in the world and I was never going to get a divorce. I thought that I was better than that. I had the stupid idea that divorce was a sign of failure."
Pauline moved her arm and she bumped against his erection.
Pat moved her arm, "Sorry, I was hoping that you wouldn't find out about that. I am next to a beautiful naked woman you know."
Pauline wrapped her hand around him, "You sure have nothing to be sorry for."
She leaned over him and kissed him gently on the lips. Pat held her and drew her closer to him and kissed her deeply. Their tongues started dueling and their kisses grew more passionate. Pauline was the first one to break the kiss. She pushed the covers off of him and began to kiss his chest and then began to work her way past his stomach.
Pauline took him into her mouth and looked up into his eyes. Her eyes were smiling at him as she made love to his cock with her mouth and her tongue. The room was dark so he couldn't see the smile in her eyes. Pat let her work on him for awhile then he pulled her up to him and kissed her hard. He pushed her onto her back and knelt between her legs, he reached up and cupped her breasts and began to caress her nipples.
A small moan rose from deep in her throat. Pat leaned forward and pulled a nipple into his mouth. He let his teeth gently rake over her nipple. Pauline held his head to her breast.
"Please... ," she said breathlessly, as she held his cock and pulled him into her.
They made love with passion. Pat made sure that he met every one of Pauline's needs. When she cried out and hugged him tightly to her he emptied himself into her.
They lay together in each other's arms for a long time without speaking. Occasionally Pauline would kiss him gently on the lips.
"You're a fantastic lover," she said, "It's been a very long time for me and I wasn't sure if I could really get into making love to a man again. I was really hurt ... big time hurt."
"I guess I'll have to make sure that you're not hurt again."
Pauline put her head on his chest, "Don't make any promises that you can't keep."
They were quiet for a long time and enjoyed the feeling of just being close to each other. Pauline would occasionally caress him and she delighted in exploring his body. Pat felt her chuckling against his chest.
"What's so funny?"
"A thought just came to me. If we are the only humans left in the world its up to you to save the human race. You're going to be a very busy man ... a happy man but a busy one."
"That's not even funny Pauline. There has to be other people that have survived. There were over six billion people in the world. It isn't feasible that something could wipe out that many people."
Pauline stared into his eyes and grinned, "Let's see; there's three adult women and twenty teenaged girls in the prime of their sexuality. Yes, you're going to be very, very busy."
"Impossible! It can't happen and I don't want to even think about it. Everyone would be related to me. We've always been warned about the genetic problems of inbreeding. It would be way too dangerous if we were the only humans left"
Pauline grinned at him; sensing his discomfort discussing the subject, "Sarah, the pregnant one, she's carrying her husband's child and you had nothing to do with that one. So there, we just have to be careful and use good genes."
"There's just one way to make you shut up about this," he said as he rolled her on top of him.