1. Chapter 25: The Quantum Slut‘s Wedding


    Date: 5/3/2024, Categories: BDSM Author: JamesLlewellyn, Source: LushStories 

    San José Airport, Costa Rica

James led Marta from the plane, stopping to talk to the Captain, who was standing at the stairs leading down to the tarmac. “Captain Ramirez! I believe we’ve flown together before, haven’t we?”

She smiled, “We have indeed.”

“I thought I recognized your sure hand on the stick. Thank you from all of us.” He took her hand to shake it.

Her smile broadened, “Congratulations, James,” she said, “from all ofus.”

As they walked across the tarmac, Marta leaned across and said to James, “You’ve been there, haven’t you?”

James looked shocked. “I haven’t the foggiest notion what you’re talking about,” he said, putting his hand to his heart.

Marta smirked at him, “And I believe you. So, which one of us is the bigger liar?” She swung her hand holding his back and forth, smiling. “Stud.”

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The luxury bus transfer took about forty-five minutes. The Xanadu Resort, when they arrived and had been passed through the guard gate, was stunning. It was impressive rather than big and done in a classic Spanish motif with red ceramic roof tiles and a cooling fountain tinkling in the shaded courtyard entry circle. It was quietly elegant rather than ostentatious.

They were greeted at the entry by a well-dressed woman in a white, knee-length dress showing bare arms. She looked cool and elegant with sandy, blonde hair, done up in a bun at the back, and had a definite twinkle in her eye.

She shook James and Marta’s hands, “Dr. Gainsborough, Dr. Rabinovich, welcome to Xanadu Resort. I’m Elizabeth Beech, the wedding coordinator. We’ll let you get settled in, then tomorrow we can over details for your beach-side wedding. You are already checked in, and Miguel here will see to your luggage. If you’ll follow me, I’ll take you to your rooms,” and she led them away.

Sammi, of course, was bouncing all over, wanting to go exploring, but Sandy, her dad, finally collared her, and held her hand, as you would with a rambunctious child. Thesea brought up the rear, seeming to watch in all directions, much to the amusement of Margrit and Carl.

After a moment, Marta spoke up, “Ms. Beech…”

“Elizabeth, please.”

Marta smiled, “I just wanted to say you should call us James and Marta. After all, I believe you’ll be marrying us, yes?”

“That’s right. Unless you’d like one of the village priests that works with us, including one, very courtly retired priest, Father Raoul St. Iago, who is an absolute sweetheart.”

Marta snorted, “Roman Catholic, right? No thanks, I’d rather you married us. I had enough of priests as a kid. My parents were Catholic, and I am decidedlynot.”

Elizabeth turned to Marta and smiled. “It would be my pleasure. Actually, I’m rather glad you asked because your ceremony will be my last. My contract here is up as soon as you say ‘I do,’ and I’ll be heading back Stateside after that. But I enjoy marrying people, and you two look like your marriage will be a happy one.” She dimpled at them and carried ...
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