A Weird One Ch. 05

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"On the table asshole."

I do believe I surprised her when I snatched the file back and said, "Was I belligerent and pissed off when I went down on you? I went after it willingly and did my absolute best to make you enjoy it and to get you off. If you can't at least try to give as good as you got forget it. I don't need a half-hearted attempt. I don't need or even want something that is being given grudgingly."

I went back upstairs, gave the file to Stella and then went back to my desk and tossed my "Equality" sign into the trash basket. For the rest of the afternoon Shelly avoided me.

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I picked Pauline up at seven. I had made reservations for us at Marvin's Steak House and after dinner we went to the teen club for dancing and to bring in the New Year. There were quite a few people that we knew at the club and we pushed several tables together and sat down with them. Beverly Abbeg was there with Phil Reed and Nancy Wilde was there with Gene Ellsworth. I was surprised to see Gail there with Norm Schnider. Maybe ten minutes after Pauline and I got there Natasha showed up with Bill Neubert and they also took seats at our table.

It was a fun night for the most part. I spent most of the night on the dance floor. For every two dances I did with Pauline I did one with one of the other girls at the table. Except for Natasha of course. It was obvious from the way she watched me with the other girls at the table that she expected that I would eventually get around to asking her. She was disappointed.

When I danced with Gail I asked her when she had gotten back and why hadn't she called me.

"I've been back for three days and I didn't call you because I saw that you were tied up with Pauline. What's the story there? I thought she had a guy."

"She does. I'm doing for him with Pauline what I'm doing with you for Tom. I'll tell you about it later. She is going back east on Friday so keep Friday evening open for me or have I (nodding at Norm) been replaced?"

"You haven't been replaced. You are still my keeper. Norm is my cousin's fiancé, but she is out of town and neither one of us wanted to stay at home on New Year's Eve."

We stayed out for two dances and she brought me up to date on her visit back east and on how Tom was doing and she did say that she would expect to see me on Friday.

I made sure that I was on the floor dancing with Pauline when the countdown to midnight started and at the stroke of midnight we exchanged one hell of a scorcher of a kiss. We danced for another hour and then we left the teen club to go to a party that Pauline had been invited to.

Pauline went off to talk to the person giving the party leaving me on my own hook for a bit. I got myself a beer and began to circulate and socialize. I heard that there was a pool table in the basement and that there were some guys down there shooting pool so I headed that way.

The first person I saw when I hit the bottom of the stairs was Eddie Wooters. He was leaning over the table taking a shot and I turned as soon as I saw him and I headed back up the stairs. When I reached the top of the stairs I was looking right at the front door and who should come in but Natasha. What a fucking way to start off my new year. Eddie downstairs and Natasha upstairs.

Right behind Natasha came Gail and Norm. I got a big smile from Gail and she started my way. Natasha looked to see where Gail was going and she spotted me. I noticed something come over her face, but I had no idea of what it was. Gail asked where the beer was so I took her over to the ice filled tub and got her a beer. Then I had to tell her what the situation was with Pauline. She laughed and said:

"You have everybody else's girl to take care of and you don't even have one of your own. How weird is that? I notice that even though you seem to be avoiding Nat she hasn't taken her eyes off you all evening. Any chance that the breech can be healed?"

"Not a prayer."

Pauline came up to us then and the three of us talked for a bit and then Pauline and I wandered off to socialize with some others. After we had been there two beers (approximately two hours) Pauline told me that it was Starlight time. We found our host and said our thank yous and goodbyes and headed for the car. We were almost to it when I heard:

"Hey! Asshole!"

I turned and saw Eddie Wooters. Some people had seen him follow us out and they had tagged along expecting to see a show. Natasha was one of them.

"What do you want Wooters?"

"You and I have some unfinished business asshole."

I was fucked!!! Surprising him by attacking was out. I'd done it twice before and so he would be expecting it. I didn't have the stun gun with me and that ball bat was in the trunk of the car. He would be on me before I could even get the key in the trunk lock. In a fair fight I had no chance unless I got in a lucky shot that stunned him enough that I could kick him in the nuts a couple of times. Yes indeedy; I was fucked!! I told Pauline to get in the car and then I stood there and waited for Eddie to start the ball.

He gave me an evil grin and said, "Payback time asshole" but before he could take step forward Natasha stepped in front of him and sprayed something in his face. He screamed and his hands flew up to his eyes. Not being one to waste an opportunity I stepped forward and kicked him in his crotch as hard as I could. He screamed again and went to his knees and I kicked him one more time. His hands couldn't seem to make up their mind whether to go to his eyes or his stones- they just went back and forth as he moaned. I looked at Natasha and she said:

"Pepper spray. I carry it in my purse for self defense."

She looked down at Eddie and said, "I figure I owe you that much at least."

"Thank you" I said and then I went to the car and got my ball bat out of the trunk and went back to Eddie.

"I've got to make you understand that I don't want you fucking with me Eddie. I figure that the only way to do it is to hurt you really bad so what I'm going to do is destroy one of your knees. If I cripple you and you can't get around very well maybe -- just maybe -- you won't want me taking out the other one the next time you decide to fuck with me. Which one Eddie; right or left?"

"Oh God no man, please no" he gasped out between tears. "Don't do that. I'll lose my football scholarship."

"Too bad Eddie, but I've got to do something to make you understand that I am not going to put up with your fucking with me. Which knee Eddie?"

Two arms came around me from behind and pinned my arms to my sides and Pauline said:

"No Bobby; don't do it."

Natasha grabbed the bat and tried to take it from me, but I held on to it and Gail came up and said:

"Let her have it Bobby. You don't need to be going to jail for assault. He isn't worth it."

She was right and I let go of the bat and Natasha took it and walked over to my car, dropped it in the trunk and closed the trunk lid.

"Come on baby; we have important stuff to do before my flight leaves on Friday."

We walked to the car while a couple of people tried to help Eddie stand up. I saw Gail and Natasha walk back into the house together and then Pauline and I headed for the Starlight.

She did her best to kill me. Head to get me going (not that I needed all that much help) and then missionary to start. Next up was sixty-nine followed by doggie style and then more sixty-nine followed by cowgirl. A short nap from which I was awakened by a hot mouth on my cock that was followed by another bout of missionary. Another short nap was followed by my eating her to orgasm and then she got up and went to her purse. She came back with a tube of KY and said:

"I want the next one in my ass lover."

I took the KY and said, "Why now? You have never let me touch it before."

"Gary wants it, but I have never let him have it either. I've always thought it was nasty, but he wants it and I love him so I'm going to give it to him. I need you to get me ready for him."

"Not that I want to look a gift horse in the mouth, but Gary is your guy. If it is going to be a gift from you to him shouldn't he be the first?"

"Normally yes, but Gary is a lot bigger than you are. Not in length, but he is a lot thicker than you and my hope is that you can get me used to it and sort of prepare the way for Gary if you know what I mean."

It took her a little getting used to it, but she finally got into it and she loved it. She wanted to go again, but I was exhausted.

Thursday being New Years Day we slept in. Pauline woke me with a blow job and I took her ass for the second time and then we showered and went out to eat. Back at the motel she wanted anal again and I gave a credible performance, but I was right on the ragged edge of being fucked out. We played cribbage for a while until I could get up enough energy to go one more time. I took her ass one last time and then it was three o'clock and time for me to get her home.

We had a tearful farewell in the car and then I walked her to her door. At her door I gave her one last kiss and then said:

"Not to wish you bad luck sweetie, but if for some reason things don't work out for you and Gary I don't want you to forget that I'm here and all you need do is call."

She gave me a little smile, reached up and caressed my cheek and then she turned and went into the house.

I went home and slept like a log for the next fourteen hours.

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Friday I was again working with Shelly and around nine she came up to me and told me that she needed some help in the basement again. I looked at her with raised eyebrows and she smiled at me and said:

"Please?"

I followed her down and when we were at the bottom of the stairs she said:

"Please go and sit on the table?"

I went to it and sat on it and she walked up to me and reached for my zipper. I pushed her hand away to stop her.

"You don't really need to do this. I was being an asshole about things and I'm sorry."

"Hush now. I want to do this."

I pulled my hand back and she unzipped me, unbuckled my belt and told me to lift up. I did and she pulled my pants and boxers down. It goes without saying that from the time she reached for my zipper I was erect and pointing up at her. She leaned forward and took me in her mouth. Her tongue worked as her head bobbed up and down and her hands fondled my stones. I resisted the urge to put my hands on her head and just leaned back and enjoyed what she was doing. When I got close to the edge I told her she should stop and finish me by hand, but she didn't take her mouth off of me. She clamped down, picked up the pace and when I came she took it all, swallowed and when no more came out she licked the head clean. When she took her mouth off me she licked her lips and then said:

"I hope it was worth the wait. We had better get our buns back to work before Stella comes looking for us."

She headed for the stairs leaving me to hurry up, get my pants back on and follow her. For the rest of the morning Shelly and I exchanged more than a few smiling glances.

At lunch time Shelly came up to me and said, "You've already fed me once today so how about you take me to the diner and feed me again?"

We went down the street to Carl's Diner and ordered lunch. While waiting for our food to come Shelly said:

"You are probably wondering about what happened this morning."

I didn't say anything and she said, "I didn't do it out of guilt. I wanted to do it the day you did me, but in my head was the thought that I couldn't. I was a married woman and I'd already done way more than I should have. It was only teasing until you went down on me. I honestly did not expect you to do it. You were supposed to get all red in the face and run off. But you did do it and that is where things got sticky for me.

"I am a married woman and I should not have let things get that far out of hand, but I love to have my pussy eaten and once I let you start I couldn't make myself stop you. I loved what you did. I don't know where you learned to do it, but whoever taught you deserves a medal of some sort. The problem is that when it was over I wanted to do it again and again and again.

"The other thing I love to do is suck cock. I love the feel of a throbbing cock in my mouth and I knew that if I gave you the equality that you wanted I wouldn't want to stop once I got started. I'd want to get you down in the basement everyday and even a couple of times a day so we could do each other. How could I balance that against being a married woman absolutely and totally in love with her husband? I was at war with myself. Can you understand that?"

"I suppose I can, but with those being your feelings how did this morning happen?"

"Selfishness."

"I don't understand."

"I was a bit of a wild child before I got married. I'd had a lot of lovers and along with lots and lots of regular sex I had lots and lots of oral sex and I've already said that I love both getting and giving. I met Marv, fell in love and got married. Marv is a great husband and an absolutely marvelous lover. As long as it is in the missionary position or occasionally with me going cowgirl. He won't let me suck his cock because only whores and loose women do that sort of thing. He won't eat pussy because the mere thought of doing it turns his stomach.

"I've gone five years without any oral and I probably would have gone the rest of my life without, but then I let my teasing get out of hand. It took me until this morning to decide that if I want more of you munching on me I was going to have to give you equality and now that I've done it I want to keep on going. Can you handle it? Can you give me what I want and need and can you keep it between us?"

"Keeping it quiet is not the problem. The problem is when would we do it? I go back to school Monday so I'll only be working part time until spring break."

"I'll work out something. We can only disappear into the basement so many times before someone gets suspicious. One thing though. It is oral only and only that because Marv refuses to do it. My pussy belongs to him and him alone. Okay?"

"No problem."

To cement our new relationship we made a trip to the basement just before quitting time. Sixty-nine on that table was awkward and hard on my back, but we got it done.

Shelly was prophetic in a way. Even our few trips to the basement had already been noticed. As I was leaving for the day Marge, my dad's PA (and rumored squeeze) caught me at the time clock and said:

"Be careful Bob. Messing with someone who is married can be dangerous."

"Hasn't stopped you" I thought and then remembering the conversation I'd overheard in the men's bathroom just before leaving shipping and receiving and moving to the office and so I said:

"You aren't married are you?"

I got a look I couldn't read and as I left the building I wondered if she was the kind of woman who would get her jollies on doing both father and son.

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I showered and changed for my date with Gail and mom came into my room while I was dressing. She came up to me and rubbed my cock through my pants and asked:

"What are your plans for tonight and this weekend?"

"Gail is back so I'll be spending most of my time with her."

"Well don't give her all you've got. Your father is going to Atlanta on Monday and from there he will go to Miami and then on to Dallas. He won't be home until Thursday so you know what I'll be expecting. You having dinner here tonight?"

"No. I'm taking Gail to Stutz's Pizzeria."

"Have fun, but remember to save some for mommy."

It occurred to me on the way over to Gail's I was right back where I had been before Mary found her new guy. Then it was trying to take care of both Mary and Gail and now it was going to be me trying to take care of Gail and my mom.

When I got to Gail's she answered the door in a robe and told me to come in. As she closed the door behind me she said:

"Mom and dad have already left for their weekend fuck-fest and I'm ready to start mine."

I turned and looked at her and she let her robe fall to the floor and of course she wasn't wearing a thing under it.

"It has been five days and sixteen hours since I was last laid. Why do you still have your clothes on?"

We never did make it to Stutz's place.

She kept me at it until we were both ready to sleep and then in the morning I was awakened in my favorite way -- getting a blow job -- and then we picked up where we had left off the night before. After a rousing romp we showered together and that ended up sending us back to the bed for some sixty-nine and some cowgirl.

We finally made it to breakfast at the IHOP around eleven and over French toast and bacon Gail said:

"Wednesday night after that mess with Eddie Nat asked me what I thought she could do to get you back."

"I've already told you and everybody else that it just isn't going to happen."

"Why not? Why can't you cut the poor girl some slack?"

"You know dam..."

"Hush up Bobby! The only thing she did wrong was choose Eddie to satisfy her curiosity. How can you hold her wanting to see what another guy might be like against her while at the time you were doing both me and Mary almost daily? Okay so it was Eddie, but so what? She's yours Bob and you know it. You have known it since the first time you laid eyes on her. Christ Bobby, you proposed to her thirty seconds after you were introduced. There is no way -- absolutely no way -- that feelings that strong can just go away. It makes no sense to turn your back on the love of your life just because of your dislike for Eddie."

"Why are you trying to ruin what started out as a great day?"

"Okay, okay; I'll shut up. How bout those Rangers?"

I had to laugh at her sudden change of subject especially since I had no fucking idea what she was talking about. Rangers? What fucking Rangers?

We went back to her place and played some more before dressing and catching the five o'clock movie at the AMC complex. We finally made it to Stutz's for pizza after the movie and then we headed for the teen club. We danced and socialized with the people there that we knew and around midnight we said our goodbyes and headed for Gail's place. Gail had her head in my lap before we were out of the club parking lot and I wondered if in fact Gail was going to leave me enough to give my mom.

I got Gail home before she got me off so naturally the clothes started flying before the front door was closed. I was so close that I knew I would pop as soon as I entered Gail so when I got on the bed with her instead of going for the hole as she expected I went down on her. I worked on her until she whined:

"In me damn it; I want you in me!"

Always being one to comply with a ladies request I moved up and slid into her steaming hot box. I was only able to last four minutes or so, but I did manage to get Gail off before I got mine.

Sunday morning was a repeat of Saturday morning except that we didn't go out to eat. We had to bring things to a halt around one so we could pick up the place before Gail's parents got home. Before I left I told Gail I wouldn't see her again until Thursday.

"I've got some family things to do after work the first part of the week."

It wasn't exactly a lie. I mean mom was family right? And I would be doing things with her right? As I drove home I pondered on the coming week. Mom for three nights, Gail on Thursday and the possibility of Shelly wanting some of my time during the week. Could there possibly be another nineteen year guy in the world getting as much as I was? I doubted it.

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Monday at school another country was heard from. I was sitting at a table in the Student Union cafeteria going over some notes. I fully expected that there would be a pop quiz in Introduction to Business Management and I wanted to be ready. I was studying when Nancy Wilde came up to my table and asked if she could join me. I told her to have a seat and she sat down.