Lucas and Sanaii: Scenes from a Life

Lucas checked the contents of his travel bag, fully aware that Alisa was staring holes in his back.

“Do you really have to go?” she said again.

Luc zipped his bag.

“ Yes, I do. Sure you won’t change your mind and come with me?”

Luc looked at his wife. Her beautiful blue eyes were rimmed with red.

She paced the room in her expensive shoes.

“I told you I don’t feel comfortable there with her.”

“Look, you knew I had son before we got married. He is the most important thing in my life-“

She turned on him.

“Don’t you dare try to make me out to be some bitch that wants to come between you and your child. You know that’s not true. I adore Etienne. It’s about you and Sanaii and why you have to run off to be with her every time she calls you.”

Luc rubbed the heel of his hand to his forehead feeling a tension headache start to pound there.

“ Alisa how many times do we have to go through this? Sanaii and I are parents and friends. This event is important to her and Tee and I need to be there to support them.”

Sanaii had choreographed and orchestrated a special dance incorporating the Brazilian arts Jared had lived and loved. The movement was titled “Benguela”. It had gotten rave reviews in the local papers and was slated to be incorporated in the troop’s national repertoire. There was a special production of it in Jared’s honor to raise money for a Capoeira social project he had been involved in for the street kids of Rio.


“There’s a little part with Tee in if you can make it.” Sanaii had told him over the phone several weeks ago.
“ I’ll definitely be there...How are you doing?” asked Luc
“I’m...lonely. Really, really lonely, Luc.”
“I can fly out tonight if you need-.”
“No, Lucas please don’t. You’ve already done so much. Spending extra time with Tee really helped him. Alisa’s been so understanding, but it’s not a good idea.”
“ I just want you to know I’m here for you, Sa’.”
“ I know you are, Luc.”

“ Support Tee, fine. Fuck his mother, no!” Alisa ranted

“ I’m not fucking her or anyone else.” he said trying to remain calm

“Not now anyway. “

Luc stormed across the room to stand in front of her.

“ How many more times are you going to throw that up in my face? I said I was sorry. I went to marriage counseling, and anger management, and yoga and whatever the fuck else you asked me to do to make things right after the affair. What more do you want from me, Alisa?”

“ I want what you gave Sanaii, Lucas. I want a baby damn you!” Alisa screamed

Lucas sighed and ran his hand through his hair. He turned back to his packing.

“ Making babies requires sex which is something you don’t seem much interested in these days.”

“ I would if you weren’t running off every other week to fuck your black bitch!”

Lucas’ spine stiffened and he turned to Alisa with cold fury in his eyes.She saw it and backed away a little as he came towards hers. He dug his fingers into his palm, afraid that he might hit her- something he vowed never to do after witnessing his father do that to his mother.

“ If you ever call her that again, I will personally pack you and your shit and send you back to that piss hole of a manor you call a family estate. You may have a bullshit title ,” he sneered, “ but your family can barely afford to wipe their asses they’re in so much debt. You are not better than her,” Luc pointedly scoured Lisa from head to toe “not in any way. ”

“I’m sorry,” he heard her whisper as he snatched his bag off the bed and left the room without another word.

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“Wow...just wow!’ Lucas kept repeating as she drove back to Sanaii’s house after the show.

Sanaii laughed, “I’m glad you liked it!”

“Like it? It was amazing! And I can’t believe how incredible my baby was up there. He was flipping and flying- wow!” Luc beamed casting a glance in the backseat at Etienne who was knocked out.

Etienne had participated in the improvised roda that took place at the end of the show.Tee had started the lessons with Jared and Tee wanted to stay involved with it even after Jared died. At 7 he was tall for his age, and possessing both his parents’ athleticism he was getting quite good.

“Yea, our little man is going to be quite the Capoeirista some day. We raised a lot of money, too. Thanks for the donation.”

“No problem,” said Luc noting not for the first time how beautiful Sanaii looked. She fairly glowed in her light blue halter dress. Her hair had grown long again and she wore it coily and wild almost like she had in college. There was a time when he would have thought nothing about wrapping his hands in all that hair and use it to position her pretty mouth over his cock.

“I’m sorry Alisa couldn’t come. Maybe next time?” said Sanaii

The mention of his wife stemmed the blood rush to his cock.

“Maybe,” he mumbled.

“Is everything all right with you two?” Sanaii asked tentatively.

“You really want to know the answer to that?” he said.

Sanaii glanced over at Lucas. He was sexy and stunning in his blazer, dark jeans, and dress-shirt. His skin was tan and his hair was lighter providing even more contrast with his brandy colored eyes.

“You can tell me if you need to share.” said Sanaii.

“ She wants to have a baby, “ Luc said purposely editing Alisa’s jealously of Sanaii.

“Oh,” breathed Sanaii not wanting to analyze how that made her feel, “ Well, that’s a good thing. You’re a great dad and Tee would like a little brother or sister.”

“ No pussy for me, no baby for her.” snarled Luc and Sanaii gave him a look indicating Etienne in the back seat.

“Relax, he’s asleep,” Luc said grinning.

“Later,” Sanaii said not taking any chances.

After they’d put Tee to bed they sat on her living room couch, sipping tea.

Lucas felt an unexpected rush of sadness as his eye lighted on the box of dominoes that sat on the coffee table. Admittedly, dominoes had been his and Jared’s thinly veiled pissing and chest pounding contest, but he had come to enjoy it over the years.

“ It’s always the little things isn’t?” said Sanaii softly noting Lucas’s crestfallen expression.

“ Jay was a good man.I’m sorry I never got a chance to thank him for being so good to you and Etienne. I can’t say I would have been so accepting of another man’s child, especially with a pushy ass like me for a dad.”

Sanaii rubbed Lucas’s shoulder affectionately.

“ No thanks required, Luc. That’s who Jared was… and you’re a great dad, silly.”

Lucas laid his head back on the couch.

“God I hope so. At least I can get something right. I won’t be winning any husband of the year awards anytime soon.”

“What’s going on with you two?” asked Sanaii tilting her head against her hand where it rested on the back of the couch.

“Stress…strain. Shit, I don’t know. She keeps saying she wants to have a baby, but we haven’t really made love in months.”

“ Are you having another affair, Luc?” Sanaii probed cautiously.

“ Not you too. For the last time no, I’m not having another affair. That was years ago. When I told Alisa I wanted our marriage to work I meant it. I still do.”

“Ok, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to accuse you, but I can’t think of another reason why a woman would hold out on you. You’re so sexy and such a good-.”

Sanaii broke off with a little gasp realizing what she was about to say.

Luc pinned her with his eyes, smiling devilishly.

“ Such a good what, Sanaii?”

“ Um... a good everything.” Sanaii said nervously looking away and putting down her tea cup convinced some brandy must have fallen in there.

“You really still think I’m sexy now that I’m an old guy.”

Sanaii smiled and shook her head.

“You’re 33 Lucas and of course you’re still sexy.”

So very sexy, she thought. Sexual feelings the like of which she hadn’t had since before Jared died were freely percolating in her lonely pussy. It had been almost two years since he passed away and she couldn’t imagine sleeping with another man…except one

“Ah, it’s getting late Luc. Maybe you should get back to the hotel. Alisa might call.” She said standing up quickly.

He caught her hand and stood close in front of her.

“You’re beautiful you know that, every year more and more so,” he whispered fondling a loc of her hair.

She wanted to pull away when he leaned in close, but her feet felt like clay. She breathed an audible sigh of relief when he only kissed her cheek. Yet, she couldn’t help reaching up one hand to rake her fingers through his thick silky hair, remembering how that hair felt between her thighs.

“I’d better go,” Luc said his body in turmoil.

“Yeah,” said Sanaii a little breathless, “Maybe you should fly home earlier? Alisa would probably appreciate that.”

“You’re right,” he said clearing his throat with a cough, “ You and junior will see me off in the morning, then?

“ Of course.”

Feeling some of the sexual tension break, Sanaii and Lucas walked arm and arm like friends to the door.

“Thanks so much for being here. It meant so much to us.” she said hugging him to her side.

“You never have to ask twice, Sanaii.”
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The cool evening air blew across Sanaii’s bare nipples as she struggled to sleep.The white sheet twisted low on her hips. One hand rested on her lower belly. The other fingers brushed idly back and forth over the closed lips of her hot pussy,more to soothe than to tantalize.

When the phone rang, she struggled for a long moment not to answer it but failed.

“Hello?”

“Sanaii, did I wake you?”

His voice had her biting her lip to keep from moaning.

“No…I couldn’t really sleep.”

“Neither could I.”

“You should try. You’ll be jet-lagged, tomorrow.”

“I don’t want to sleep...I want to fuck, Sa’.”

Sanaii did moan then halfway between despair and arousal even as her pussy leaked juice on her now busy fingers.

“ Lucas we can’t do this.”

On the other side of the phone, Lucas lay naked on his hotel bed. His lower belly glistened with sweat and semen as he started to vigorously stroke his cock. He knew after the blow-up with Alisa, this was exactly the wrong thing to do, but he felt like he was in heat. He had locked himself in his room resisting the abnormally strong urge to take up one of the many tacit offers he had received from the ladies whose paths he crossed in the hotel bar. He rented porn, jerked off twice and still it wasn’t enough. It wasn’t what he wanted-it wasn’t who he wanted.

“ Damn, I know it’s not right...but it’s been so long, baby...I’m going crazy remembering how good you feel…how sweet your pussy is...you’re touching it now aren’t you, Sa? Tell me...tell me how you like to finger fuck yourself.”

Calling on willpower she didn’t know she had, Sanaii moved her hand from between her legs and clutched the sheet.

“ I’m hanging up now Lucas. I won’t you let you sabotage your marriage this way. ”

Luc’s hand slowed and he squeezed the tip of his cock. He took several deep breaths before saying.

“Don’t go. You don’t have to say anything, I just want to know you’re there. Do this for me, just this once...Sa’?”

“I’m still here, Luc.” she whispered.

They didn’t talk after that, but as he heard her breath, he was sure she heard the wet slapping sounds of him fisting himself, every breath, every curse that issued from his lips as the fantasies and memories of her deluged his desire.

“Ahhhh,...oh shit! Oh, Sa!” he called out as he came splashing several thick ribbons of his come on his hands, belly and chest.

“Thank you.” he said reverently into the damp mouth piece after catching his breath.

“ Go to sleep now, Lucas.” she said softly her eyes leaking hot tears of frustration as her abandoned clit pulsed.

“ I’ll see you and Tee in the morning, then.”

“ Yeah, first thing.”