R/T/M (21 page)

     She whips out whatever is behind her back and it’s a Dawn of the Dead hoodie.   She told me she bought it for me, like, a year ago and when I check it out it looks all worn like she gave it to somebody, probably her fucking boyfriend, and then stole it back to give to me, but whatever.   I put it on and it’s got a nice generous hood and I let it fall over my eyes and I smirk.   I say, “Thank you.” and she smiles and walks on her knees back to her bag and she pulls out a rolled up poster
in a plastic sleeve.   I extract and unroll the poster and it’s a Dawn of the Dead poster.   I smile and say, “Hey.   Thanks.” and she leans in and kisses me on the mouth.   It’s a good long one and I can tell she’s checking to see if we spark, but I don’t feel it and when she breaks off she looks a little clueless too.   I know what she’s thinking.   She’s thinking that since there wasn’t an instant chemical reaction then it’s not love, but she didn’t fly all this way for nothing and she wants to try me out so we’re going to fuck a couple times and then she’s going to go home and we’ll go back and forth like we always did.

     So she starts to unpack her bags and she shows me all of the clothes she brought and they’re all cuts and she has a story for everything and it’s cute and endearing but kind of boring and not sexy.

     I figure we’re going to get nice so I excuse myself to take a shower because I think I need one.

     When I get back from the shower she’s got out a fucking Nintendo DS and she’s playing some stupid fucking Legend of Zelda game.   I figure, “What the fuck.” so I put on some sweatpants and pick up the book I was reading and lay down next to her and read.

     She keeps pestering me to help her solve puzzles in her game and they’re really easy, so either she’s not very bright or she’s begging for attention, but she says that she got stuck on that part on the plane and when I put my book down she doesn’t put her DS down and start making out with me so I figure the latter.

      She gets to another part that she can’t figure out and I can’t figure it out later because I haven’t played the game up to where she has so she gets all frustrated and packs the game up.

     She lays on her side and starts trailing her fingers up and down my torso which gets me hard.   She reaches in under my waistband and wraps her right hand around my shaft and starts jerking me off.   I figure it’s go time so I put the book down and turn to make out with her and she smirks and says, “Excuse me!” so I just shrug and pick my book back up and go back to reading.

     She starts jerking me off again and my penis begins to secrete pre-cum lubricant and she gets it in the palm of her hand and rubs it up and down my shaft and it feels good but I’m not going to pop my load anytime soon.

     I put the book down and go to make out with her again, and she does the “Excuse me!” routine again and laughs so I just shrug and go back to reading and she jerks me off some more and I figure she’s going to start giving me head since she bragged about how much she loves to give head but instead she just stops and says, “Night!” and flips over onto her other side and whips the covers up over her.

     She’s fully dressed and I figure she’s got a fucking screw loose.

     I read for about a half hour later and put my book down and click off the light and kiss the back of her head and go to sleep.

     I wake up before she does and I’ve got morning wood so I go to the bathroom and wait for it to go down a little and take a morning piss.

     When I come back into the room she’s waking up and she’s all squeaky and it’s really cute and I’d be completely smitten if I wasn’t so pissed off at her for the bullshit the night before.

     She says she wants pancakes so we go to a breakfast place and she gets pancakes and I get eggs Benedict and then I take her out to a scenic overlook.   She goes all over like she’s never been outside before and takes pictures of birds and squirrels and trees and shit and whenever I get near her she laughs like a loon and takes off and it’s really annoying.

     We get back to the house and she breaks out her fucking DS again, and I’m pretty pissed off so I just leave her in the basement and I go upstairs and work out then I go outside and walk around the property, just following the perimeter of the stone wall.

     When I get back in the house I go downstairs and the lights are off and she’s either asleep or faking, so I grab my book and go upstairs and read.

      I read for a few hours and I hear movement from downstairs, then I hear her coming up the stairs, then the basement door opens and she squints and shades her eyes against the light and asks, “What are you doing?”.   And I dryly reply, “Reading.”.   She says, “Why don’t you come to bed?   I’m lonely.”

     I shrug noncommittally and close my book and she goes downstairs and I follow shortly after getting a cold glass of water.   I get in bad with her and I’m not really tired and I spoon her and rub my hands up and down her body and initially she ignores them, but eventually they work and she turns on her back and kisses me long and hard.   We kiss for a few minutes and she takes her shirt off and she’s not wearing a bra and in the half-light I can see her naked torso and her firm B cup breasts.   I take my shirt off and she runs her hands across my chest and we kiss some more.   I rub my hands up and down her body and up and down the outside and inside of her legs and she reaches into my sweatpants and starts jerking me off again and moaning and sighing so I rub her pussy through her pajama pants and she squeezes her thighs on my hand and moans and sighs.   I’m all hot so I stop rubbing her and stand up on the bed and take off my sweatpants and I figure maybe she’ll start blowing me.   When she doesn’t, I lay back down and rub and kiss her some more and I tug her pajama pants off, but she doesn’t make it easy.

     I rub her pussy and it’s warm and damp and she’s moaning and sighing and I slip the tips of my left hand inside and she jerks me off faster.   I move over on top of her and she doesn’t make it easy for me to get between her legs but I do and when I finally get on top of her and her legs are spread wide open, I rub the head of my cock in between her outer pussy lips and she gasps and moans and whines a little.

     I say, “Condom?” and she says, “Please.”   So I take out a condom and tear it open and I roll it over my dick and I get on top of her and I put the tip between her labia and push and it’s like pushing your finger into the center of a navel orange.   I can feel her part but her cunt is gripping me like a baby’s fist gripping your finger.

     I push it in all the way and she’s humping against me and she stage whispers, “Fuck me.” and I’m straining and concentrating to not cum right away and when I don’t start just fucking piledriving her she whines “Fuck me!” so I start fucking her and it’s so fucking tight it feels great but I feel like I’m going to cum the whole time and when I finally do I don’t even enjoy it because it happens way too soon and I really want to fuck her for a good long time, but I just can’t.

     When my orgasm stops I can tell that she’s definitely not sexually satisfied but she is feeling gloaty and she says, “See?   I told you I was tight.”, and I let that go without comment because I’m kind of pissed off that I came so fast and I’m kind of pissed off that she didn’t do anything to help matters and that she made me wait a night which probably made things worse by making me all over-eager and pent up.   What do you expect after you jerk me off for two hours
and then just flip over and go to sleep?

     So I get up and I wring out my dick and slip off the condom and go to the bathroom and take a piss to clear out my urethra and when I get back into bed she’s turned over on her side with the covers over her and I get in bed next to her and spoon up against her but she’s breathing deeply and her mouth is all slack open so she’s obviously asleep so it’s obvious I’m not going to get another chance tonight so I just give up and go to sleep.

     The next morning she’s up early and she’s chipper.   We take a shower together and it gives me wood but she just sort of stares at it and grins like a retard and doesn’t do anything with it so I just get out of the shower and dry off and get dressed.   She gets out of the shower and dries off and gets dressed and announces she wants waffles, so we go to the same breakfast place and she gets waffles and I get a couple eggs sunny side up with bacon and toast.

     I take her to a local national park and she walks around like she’s in a daze, like she’s never seen fucking pine trees before, and I we really don’t talk, and I’d like to get to know her, but she just keeps walking and skipping along and I keep following her and chain-smoking.

     We follow the trail in a big loop and my feet are getting sore and I’m getting sick of the great outdoors and I’m running low on cigarettes, but thankfully she just goes back to the car.

     I unlock the car and let her in and I take the scenic route home because the sun is setting and it’s really beautiful and the leaves are changing and I figure it’s a nice drive.

     We get back home and she drinks root beer and I put in Akira Kurosawa’s “Seven Samurai” but she doesn’t pay attention to it, instead making goofy fucking stupid comments about it so I say, “Fine!” and turn it off and lay down with my eyes closed and all of the walking must have really worn me down because although I only meant to sulk, I fell asleep.

    
When I wake up it’s dark and she’s lying on her side beside me.   I roll over and rub my hands along her body.   I slide my hand under her shirt and squeeze her left breast with my cupped left hand.   She rolls onto her back and I slide my hand across her chest and squeezes her other breast.   Her mouth opens and she swallows.   I can tell she’s awake.   I slide my hand under the waist of her pajama pants and slide my hand over her outer lips and press against them and she breathes in sharply.   She’s a little wet so I slip the tip of my middle finger into her.   She makes an “Uh!” sound and starts breathing faster.   I slip my middle finger all the way in and then pull it out and put my middle and index finger inside her.   It’s a tight fit, but I worm them into her and rotate my wrist, twisting my fingers inside her.   She twists her body away from me which levers my hand out from between her legs and she rolls onto her stomach.   I slip my fingers between her legs again and I put the same two fingers into her and she arches her ass into the air like a cat and I start fucking her with those two fingers.   Her ass stays arched into the air and she’s making muffle sounds into the pillow.   I put the tip of my third finger together with the tips of my first two fingers and I push them into her and she gasps.   When those three fingers are all the way in, clenched straining around me, I lean down and put the tip of my left thumb into my mouth, getting it wet, then I put the tip of it onto, then into her asshole and she squirms and whines.   I’m getting really hot so I take my hand from between her legs and I swing my left leg over her and grab my dick with left and just put it right into her.   She moans and this time it’s not too fucking tight and I fuck her liberally, slapping against her ass with my hips and each time I thrust into her it knocks her forward and she jerks forward along the length of my shaft but I don’t pop out of her and I fuck her and she’s moaning and panting and swallowing.   After a half hour of that I feel like I’m going to cum so I back out of her and grab her legs and put her in the center of the bed and swing her legs open and get on top of her and I put myself inside her and perch up like I’m doing push ups and I jackhammer her for another few minutes and she’s breathing heavy and whining and she starts clawing my back and ass and it kind of hurts but kind of feels good but I get sick of that so I grab her wrists and hold them down against the bed and piledrive her till I know I’m going to cum and at the last possible moment I rear back onto my knees and pull out of her and jerk myself off while I cum and in the half light I watch my jizz shoot all over the upper half of her body.   The first jolt shoots all the way up to the side of her face and lands in her hair.   The rest shoot over her tits, ribcage and stomach.   The last trickle I whip onto her abdomen cracking my dick like a well-cooked hot dog on the edge of a picnic table.

     She’s fucking exhausted and she just sort of lies there and catches her breath.   I get up and pick a dirty t-shirt off the floor and kind of smear the cum around, not doing a very good job of
cleaning it off, more just smearing it around her torso like lotion.   She gags and uses the shirt to clean off as best she can then throws it on the floor.   I walk off to the bathroom and I’ve still got enough of a hard-on that I don’t have to hold my dick to aim it.   Instead I stand with my fists on my hips like a superhero and watch the light yellow stream plunge into the water.   I wash the cooze goo off of my pubic area and climb back into bed naked.   She’s already laying on her side passed out gape-mouthed.   I’m smirking in the darkness thinking, “Now THAT’S how you FUCK!” and I fall asleep with a smile on my face.

     I wake up the next day and she wakes up around the same time.   We loll around in bed naked.   I try to start up again but she says she’s too sore.   She asks,
“How did you know to finger me first?” and I reply, “I dunno.   Just seemed like the thing to do at the time.”

     It’s the day she’s leaving and she gets up and takes a shower.   She comes back in and gets dressed and starts packing her stuff.   I take her cue and get dressed.   We do this in silence.   When she’s all packed and she’s put her coat on I say, “Shall we go?” and she just goes up the stairs and through the door.   She doesn’t say anything on the way to the airport and her silence is so present that I don’t say anything either.   I pull up to the airport entrance and she opens the passenger side door and folds the seat back and takes out her bag and sets it on the ground and I say, “Call me when you get back so I know you got home safe.” and she says, “Okay.” but it’s like she’s not even talking to me and she just walks through the automatic doors without looking back.