Romancing the Librarian Pt. 01

"Jake, you old galoot, did you see her sticking her tits out at us? As though she had something to compare to mine? I'd like to get her down and slap those around!"

"Now honey, relax. You can't be taking other women on like you do at home. I know you go both ways but take it easy on the road, ok?"

We got to the RV and she got off and handed me the helmet, which I put away. She had a menacing look on her face. She grabbed my ear and pulled hard in the direction of the van. "Jake Richards, you get your lazy ass inside. I've got words for you!"

She slammed the door and pressed me up against it. "OMG, that was such a rush. I was digging for every movie line I ever heard from a biker."

I whispered into her ear, "Rhonda, you slut, if you get into my stash again, I'm going to tan your ass red for a month! Understand?"

She shivered, "Jake, I promise never again. Please don't take that strap to me like you did the last time."

I moved to the bed. "Get us a beer and come over here."

I stretched out and pulled her across me. My hand was in her hair. "There are real people who live like that, you know. Use their weekends for drugs, sex and trouble."

She leaned up and kissed me. "Pretty much ends badly, doesn't it?"

"Yes, but they come from backgrounds that didn't expect much from life in the first place."

She unzipped my pants and pulled me out. "Do me like you were still Jake and I was misbehaving Rhonda. I want to be wild tonight."

By the time I got her over the dinette table with her jeans and briefs down, I was plenty hard. The wild woman thing was turning me on. I gave her a hard swat on the ass and plunged in with no warning.

"Oh Jake, you don't give a girl a chance. Have some mercy on me, will you?"

"Get into my stuff and want mercy, do you? Where'd that shit come from? Maybe I better go back to Mary Lou." I drove hard several times and she gushed on me.

"Oh, that's better. Jake, I do love you. Your cock does things to me no one else does."

"Comin' around, are ya? Now that you mention it, my cock does like your pussy. Maybe I better keep you riding with me."

"Just a little more, Jake. Finish me off, I'm almost there."

"You want my big cock to make you come, Rhonda? Sexy, fucking cunt. Here, take me and come!"

Three strokes and my biker woman was rolling into a great big fucking biker orgasm. I smiled to myself. Marian the librarian was definitely expanding her horizons.

Just as we were fixing up our clothes, there was a knock at the door. Marian nodded at me and I opened up. Big titted Sheila was there, crying her eyes out. I helped her inside and she hugged Marian. "Oh Rhonda, he beat me. They just stood there and he beat my ass and slapped my boobs!"

She sat at the table and buried her face in her hands. Marian motioned toward the whiskey bottle. I doubted that was a good idea but fixed her a short one.

I decided Rhonda had to reappear so I didn't call her Marian by mistake. "Rhonda, get her some tissue please. Now Sheila, can you tell us what happened?"

She raised a tear stained head and said, "We were talking about the gig after you left and Rick started saying he was the crew boss and the rest of us had to take orders. We've never had a boss before and I have more seniority than he does, so I told him off. He slapped my face real hard and I swore at him. The bartender told him to knock it off and take the argument outside. That's when he walked us down in the trees and went after me. Said I was taking orders or else. I was really hurting and really mad and told him the band coordinator would throw his ass out of the gig. He lost it and threw me against a tree and said we were over, and I was out of the gig. If I showed up, he would take a knife to me."

Rhonda was looking unhappy over my head.

Someone pounded on the door. "Sheila! Come out of there!"

"In the shower," I whispered as I went to the door. Rick was standing there, red in the face and still shouting at her.

"Your girlfriend isn't here, and please lower your voice."

"I saw her walking this way, she must be here."

"You can look inside, there's not much room, no place to hide."

He started up the stair and I said, "You can look from there, no need to come inside my home."

He said, "Why is the shower running?"

"Before you tried to crash in here, my girlfriend was getting ready for a shower. That's who is in there. Now please take your fight somewhere else, I'm tired of looking at you."

There was fire in his eyes, but mine were genuinely pissed off, which he could see. He turned and walked off in the dark.

I carefully closed the curtains, then opened the bathroom door and told them he was gone. Two bodies with soaked clothes were clutching each other for dear life and breathing hard. I got two of the biggest towels and told them to shed the wet things right where they were. "And don't raise your voices to let him know there are two women in here."

They couldn't bend over in the tight space, so I was pressed into service to get pants and panties down. This was not all bad. She was plumper and softer than Marian but no one I knew was going to throw her out of bed. I worked their legs with a towel, going higher and higher until Marian's hand swatted me away. She glared and I got busy with the dinner. A voice said next to my ear. "She has gone silent and you and I are going to talk normally. Fix me some of that whiskey."

Marian got Sheila into the bed and brought her the glass we had poured earlier. She watched while the pasta boiled and I finished the marinara sauce. We had some cauliflower and salad. Marian and I talked about hikes in the Valley, and when we might move on. When the food was ready, I turned the lights down and we squeezed into the bed with our plates. Marian told me to find one of my tee shirts for Sheila so she could be decent. The towel came off and the shirt on in front of me. She had nice tits. I held out a pair of boxers, but she shook her head. Marian crawled over her to the far side, and I took the inside edge. It was tight but warm.

We ate our food in silence. She whispered, "This is really good. Thank you so much." She winced and Marian said, "Can I put something on you? There's lotion and I can give you a pain pill."

Belatedly, I realized this woman was going to spend the night right where she was.

Marian said, "Change places with me so I can get stuff for Sheila." Her tight body rolled over the other two of us and Sheila said, "Your girlfriend has a nice body." Her hand rubbed Marian's butt as it went by.

Marian came back and told her, "I need to check you over. Should I tell Jeff to take a walk?"

She realized her mistake and decided to come clean. "His real name is Jeff and mine is Marian. We were just goofing around this afternoon and not using our real names with strangers."

"That's all right. And he can stay here. I haven't got anything special he hasn't seen better on you."

She turned to me, "I know this is asking a lot, but do you suppose I could keep hiding out with you and get a ride back to Vegas? My things are in the room and I don't dare go back, but my important stuff is in a locker in Vegas and I need to get there and find the band guy and tell him what is going on."

Marian and I exchanged looks. This was a curve ball. An abused woman who needed to get out of town, aka Death Valley, as soon as possible.

It was early, but I was sleepy. I wondered, if I slept now, could I wake up in the dark and ease away. I had the vehicle buttoned up from before dinner. I did the climb over and used the toilet. Skinned out of my clothes and went back. Burrowed under the covers and said, in a low voice, "I have a plan, sort of."

They ducked under the covers with me. Lots of flesh, nice curves. "I'm going to sleep now. Get up early and slip out of here. Call the front desk from the road to check us out."

Marian said, "Ok. Go for it." The strong silent cowgirl routine was growing on her. I liked it.

To Sheila, she said, "If he pesters you, we can both beat on him."

Sheila gave me a tender kiss on the back of my neck and said, "He looks safe to me. I owe him, and you, a lot."

(cont'd in Part 2 - Another Stray)