Red and the Roofers (Dale Jackson Series) (2 page)

I laughed.  “I’d take her up on that offer Tom.”

I left Tom and Angie alone and decided to go back to my hotel room. Tom needed her more than I did and I just wanted to be alone for a while. Despite that hot sex, I really didn’t feel any better. Shouldn’t I feel on top of the world after fuckin that smoking hot redhead with Tom? What was wrong with me? I felt so alone and I didn’t know why. I had picked up a big bottle of whiskey before going back to my hotel, I figured that would make me feel better. I sat down on my bed and took a long pull on the whiskey. I cut up some coke and sniffed that too, hoping it would take away my loneliness, the pain I was feeling. I sat back in bed and just let the whiskey slide down my throat until I was too drunk to stay awake.  I closed my eyes.

Sally came out of the bathroom in a black slip that hugged her body. Her nipples strained against the soft satin fabric.

“Do you like it?” she said. She ran her hands down and stroked her stomach and then up to cup her breasts. “I wore it just for you.”

Mu cock stirred and my hand went to it, stroking my length under the sheet.

Sally went and leaned against the wall and her hand tapped her ass lightly. “Do you wanna slide your cock inside baby?”

“Yes.”

“Oh, not yet. I need to watch you stroke your cock, take that sheet off so I can see it. Make it hard for me.”

I slid the sheet off and wrapped my hand around my cock.

“That’s it,” Sally said. “Stroke it slowly, so I can watch it get hard.” She went over to the chair and sat down. She pulled up her slip so I could see her, she was so wet. Sally ran her fingers along her opening and stroked her clit. “Such a big hard cock,” Sally moaned. “What do you want me to do for you? Tell me.”

I ran my hand dup and down my cock. “Slide your fingers inside, the
n taste them.”

Sally slipped two fingers
into her and pumped slowly. “Like this baby?”

“Taste
it.”

Sally took her finger up to her lips and slipped it inside and run her
mouth up and down her finger. “Oh, that’s so good but not as good as your hot come.” Sally sucked her finger up and down just like a cock. “I want your come all over my face, and down my tits. Cover me in your sweet come.”

I laid back in the bed and pumped my cock.

“I do believe that big hot cock is getting very hard now,” Sally said. ‘Do you want me to put it in my mouth? I’ll suck on that big purple head and play with those balls of yours. Then if you’re a good boy, I’ll let you fuck me.” Sally slid her fingers in and out. “Do you want that?”

“Get over here you little tease.” I threw the sheet over my erection to hide it.

“Where did it go? Bring it back.”

“Come over and get it.”

There she was at the foot of my bed her nipples rock hard. She ran her fingers over them and they stood up as she pulled them. She ran her hand down her stomach and slide her fingers into her heat again stroking her wetness. She stood up and pulled the slip over her head, exposing her beautiful body to me. She walked over to the bed.

“Where did you hide it?”

Sally climbed onto my bed and crawled up to me, she tore the covers off and her hand wrapped around my huge erect cock. “Oh, here it is. You shouldn’t hide things from me, it’s not nice.” Sally wrapped her mouth wrapped around my shaft. Her soft mouth went up and down on my cock slowly as she sucked it. I grabbed handfuls of her hair I my hands and forced her down onto me. I lifted my hips off the bed and fucked her mouth.

“Sally,” I breathed. Her mouth felt so good, so fucking good on my
shaft. She took each one of my balls into her mouth and looked at me as she ran her tongue up my erect shaft before she plunged her mouth back down my length. Sally let my cock go and climbed onto me she straddled me and eased her lips down onto my cock. She threw her head back and moaned as she rode my cock, her fingers brushing her clit. I held her hips and brought her on and off my cock, it was unbelievable the way she was fucking me. I grabbed hold of her breasts and held them together pinching her nipples hard. I tuned her over and she stretched out on the bed. I took her from behind in a rush, driving my cock into her. I pumped her as she gripped my cock with her soaked, dripping lips. My balls smacked into her and her fingers rubbed hard on her clit.

“I’m coming she
moaned. Dale, I’m coming!”

Her
orgasm rushed through her and I felt her gush around my cock. I kept pumping her hard and then I turned her over and kissed her mouth. I entered her again and brought my mouth to her nipples. I sucked each one sucked them hard as I pumped her over and over again. She drove her nails in my back. “Make love to me, I want your hot come inside.”

Sally wrapped her lags around my back and I kissed her hard. My cock twitched and pulsed inside of her. It got so hard and then my body rushed. Sally took her nails and
dug them into my ass forcing my cock further into of her. I pumped her like mad as my come shot into her, filling her. I collapsed onto her. “I love you,” I gasped.

Sally ran her hand around the back of my neck and held me against her. We both laid there
in silence. “I love you too baby,” she said. “I love you too.”

“Fuck!”

I jolted awake and tried to catch my breath. It was all a dream, just a lousy dream, I was here in this hotel, alone. Sally was far away from me and I had to forget her, I need her out of my head! I took a long swig of the rest of the whiskey which sat on the night stand, it did no good. Sally was there in my heart, pulling at my soul. I rolled out of the bed and slid down to sit on the floor. I put the bottle to my lips, I wanted the pain to leave, but it was there dark and sinister devouring me. I felt tears, creep into my eyes, I couldn’t let them win. I closed my eyes and took a drink. I just wanted Sally, I needed her.

I loved her.

“God fuckin damn it!” I took the whiskey bottle and pitched it across the room, it shattered against the wall and sent fragments everywhere. I sat there and the tears fell from my eyes, in the silence, the light from the moon my only comfort. I picked myself up and packed, it was all I could do. I needed to run, it get away from it all. I needed to do what I always did.

I needed to ride.

I went into the lobby and used the computer kiosk there. I sent Tom a message that I was as moving on. I knew he would be angry but it was all for the best. He would probably be doing Angie tomorrow more than working on the roof and he would find someone else. I put my things on my bike and got on. I gunned the engine and sat there for a moment.

She would take me to where I needed to go, she would be my comfort. I would ride, and the road would decide where I would go. I pulled out of the hotel parking lot and headed towards the Texas border.