Ann: A Love Story Ch. 29

"Suuurre you did," she said sarcastically.

"I did. I used to get my hair cut by Suzie Hartmann. But she's my ex's cousin. So you can only imagine how that was going to go down. I had to find someone else, and I heard a lot of good things about you."

"See. My reputation!"

"Yes...about how great of a job you do cutting hair. Jeez, Tina. Don't you get it!"

Tina stopped and looked at me. "You mean you came to see me because of that. But you...you showed up that time...and you..."

"Yes. I got hard. But that was like the fifth or sixth time you cut my hair. And I told you, I wore those shorts and didn't wear underwear because of how I was feeling about me. I didn't do it thinking anything would happen."

"Okay. But my reputation must have had something to do with that. Right?"

"What reputation? How much of a jerk do you think I am thinking I could just all of a sudden come in and expect something like that from you? Is that why you did it...to live up to this reputation you think you have?"

"Well, no. I mean, you told me why you dressed like that."

"Yeah, and I told you that you have an effect on me when you cut my hair. But it's because you're cute, and you have incredible hands that make me squirm when you cut my hair, and your amazing tits are right there for me...fuck, Tina. Don't you get it? You're very attractive...inside and out."

"Really?" she said, not believing me.

"Yes! Look, can I ask you a question?"

"Sure," she said, unsure she really wanted to answer whatever I might ask at that point.

'Why did you do it?"

"Do what?"

"That first time together. Why did you suck me?"

"Well, you have to admit, I am a bit of a..."

"Yes, Tina...you love sex. So do I...but that doesn't mean you have to call yourself names. Answer me. Why did you do it?"

"Truthfully? I felt sorry for you."

"Sorry for me? Why?"

"Because of what your ex-wife did to you. I always thought she was a bit of a bitch, myself. And when I heard what she'd done to you, I..."

"So, you heard about me?"

"Of course...the whole town..."

"I know. We don't have to go into that. But it was because you heard about me."

"Yes. Why?"

"Because. It seems like it was my reputation that caused us to get together. Not yours."

Tina sat back in the seat, her mouth opening, which she quickly covered with her hand. "Oh my God. Neil, I'm sorry."

I gave her a reassuring smile. "Don't be. I'm glad. And that's kind of my point, Tina. We ended up taking care of each other. And I think, if you'll admit it, it was at a time when you needed it as much as I did. For a girl that professes to have a reputation as a slut, you really were in name only, if that. Truth be told, the only person I'VE ever heard call you a slut, is YOU."

Tina batted her eyes, and a tear escaped, running wildly down her cheek. I could see her body trembling slightly. "God, how do you know me so well?" she asked out loud, and then gasping as she realized the comment wasn't kept to herself.

"The same way you knew that I needed you that day. You knew that I needed your touch, your...attention; physical attention. And that loving gesture of rescuing me from my own despair. Yes, it was a blowjob; and granted, it wasn't the normal lifeline...but I'd gotten all the other ones, and none of them worked. You never made me feel like you were doing it because you felt sorry for me, Tina. You did it, because you loved sex...and I excited you."

"Yeah. Because I'm a..."

"Woman that loves sex. Nothing more, Tina. That's EXACTLY who you are. Don't make it sound worse than that, because it's not." I leaned in and hugged her, brushing her hair from her face to kiss her cheek. Seeing her ear exposed, I honed in, licking at her lobe.

"Damn Neil. You are one sexy man. Ann is one very lucky woman."

"And you're going to make some man feel very lucky himself someday, Tina. If you'd ever learn to give yourself credit for being who you really are...the world would need to watch out, because you'd take it by storm."

We sat like that for a moment, until Tina moved and said, "Okay. I'll try. But I think a good start would be to let me get dressed. Being naked on a plane could give people the wrong impression. I wouldn't want to get a reputation."

Laughing again, I turned and opened my bag. Tina's clothes were neatly folded, lying on top. I reached in almost absentmindedly, not really looking. Instead, I was feeling as I watched Rachel serve the two men in the front. She was busy flirting, her jacket open as she showed them her bra through the sheer blouse she'd chosen for the trip. If she was disappointed about not being with me, it didn't show in how she was acting.

I felt my hand rub against something rather hard, and I couldn't place in my mind what it could be. I reached to feel it, and turned as my hand gripped it. It was Tina's new dildo. The one Ann had sent across country. Suddenly feeling inspired. I picked it up and moved it to my lap towards the edge of the blanket covering Tina. She hadn't been looking, her eyes now closed as she thought about our conversation. I slipped my bare hand under the blanket, running my hand up Tina's thigh.

She opened her eyes and said, "Neil. What are you doing?"

My hand curled around her leg, wasting no time in trying to reach its destination. I wasn't sure how much time we had, and I didn't want to play around. Tina was either going to be interested, or she wasn't. "Trying to end the flight on a good note," I said as my fingers touched her slit.

"God, yes. Please," she begged under her breath, opening her legs for me. I easily slipped two fingers inside her, and started fucking her with them. She let out a moan; low and throaty from somewhere deep inside her. I continued for a little bit, making sure I was building her up. When I reached what I felt was the perfect time, I pulled out my hand quickly, sticking my fingers in my mouth.

"No...Neil! I was so close!"

"I know, Tina. Spread you legs wider," I whispered into her ear as I lifted the blanket and put my hand back underneath.

Tina moved her right knee all the way to the edge of her big seat, and she lifted her left leg and placed it over mine, stretching her pelvis wide open for me. I placed the tip of the rubber cock against her wet entrance, shoving it enough to split the tender flesh between her legs.

"Fuck! You're not!"

"I am," I hissed into her ear just as I pushed forward with my hand. Tina's head snapped back, and she groaned, louder than I'd hoped. I glanced to my left, and Rachel looked over her shoulder. I saw her smile, and knew she keep our other guests distracted. At least, I hoped she would.

It didn't take long; a minute...maybe two. Tina reached up and placed the edge of the blanket in her mouth and bit down, using it to keep her cries to herself. That was her plan, anyway. She continued to grunt and groan, until I felt her body become wooden, stiffened from the force of her orgasm. I could see the blanket moving, and knew she was playing with her nipples as she let loose her fluid over the dildo and my hand. I stuffed her cunt a few more times, until she reached down and grabbed my wrist."

"Stop, Neil. I need to breathe! And thanks for knowing I needed that."

I kissed her on the cheek again, and said, "You're welcome."