The Trooper's New Fuck-Buddy

Three weeks later the couple was coming home from a restaurant/club where they had danced and both felt very good about the evening and about each other in the not-yet-spring but warmer night air. Celina thought to herself, "Damn he is sexed! He gets hard when my body touches his. I think I am winning the war that is raging in his head. She said, "There is news. The real estate agent called to say that she has received an earnest money check from someone to buy our condo. If his credit application goes through my ex-husband and I will net about 8,000 dollars each after the mortgage is paid off."

Tom said, "I am sorry, Celina. That is not much for starting over, is it? How much of your furniture, dishes, etc do you intend to take with you or have you and your ex- worked that out yet?"

She said, "As you can see, Juan already has taken some of the good furniture. I didn't fight him over it. All I have is the couch and the bed and my wedding present china and silverware and the personal things. My co-worker wants me to move in with her, but I don't want to. Sexually she likes the same thing you do, and I don't want to fight her off all the time..."

The subtlety of what she had just said finally hit Tom and he smiled, "Damn! Living with her would be an awful waste of your resources, I would think."

She smiled broadly and said, "To be sure."

Tom asked, "Do you have a police record - or were you ever even taken in for questioning?"

"No, Tom, after Juan had suffered his shock, a social worker escorted me to a shelter and that is the only involvement with authorities I have ever had. I have been a U.S. Citizen for 17 years and both my children were born here."

As she talked Tom felt himself being drawn into her web. For some strange reason his focus was on her boobs - "Oh I would like to... " - but he forced himself to focus on the future and said, "I got both a construction site and a patrol shift ahead of me, so let me walk you to your unit and lets continue this."

Later, Celina lay in bed thinking, "Tom has changed in my estimate of him from a rock-of-gibraltar to a very lovable person. Damn woman! You are in love, and Tom focuses on me when we are talking so he probably knows. I also am quite certain that I am no longer just a hot Latino to him, but something more. Yet the Male Ego is such that since I was a 'loose' woman he is not quite certain that we could be a number for a long term relationship. Then I must be certain that I sell Tom Sullivan on me. So what must I do so that he never wonders if there is someone else I want to entertain in the bedroom? That is where I am vulnerable. So the only thing I can do is continue to be completely honest and be myself and hope he falls for me, as I have fallen for him. For starters just before I move out after the vacate day I will ask him to rent me his Son's former room if he hasn't already asked me by then. "

Eighteen days later Tom was driving from a highway construction site headed home. The next two days were his 'weekend' even though it was mid week on the calendar. The trooper felt good and was weighing if he wanted to call his fuck buddy and ask for a date or just forget her and ask Celina. He mused to himself, "I am horny and look forward to some pussy, but damn! I don't want to call my mannequin, although I am sure she would accept just for the fine dinner I always buy, if for nothing else - and I am sure whatever excitement I ever once felt for her, has fled equally."

He parked his state owned vehicle and walked towards his house. There was Juan Sanchez and someone else carrying a mattress to a rented Thrifty bobtail. As they passed, Tom said, "Hello Juan. As you can see I just this minute got home off of a 14 hour double shift. I hope you are doing well."

The two paused for a moment and said, "Yes, everything is fine now, Mister Trooper. Good luck to you."

Tom went into his apartment and secured his weapons and changed into street clothes and opened a beer. He walked back to his Son's former room where he could see the bobtail in the parking lot outside and sat on the bed to sip his beverage. In time Tom watched Juan and his helper drive away. He mused to himself, "She is clean as a whistle with no record at all and she is an instructor at that English for Foreigners Academy in good standing. And, she has a credit score of 752. She is a prized roommate. Maybe I will ask her to bunk with me."

Just as he settled into his easy chair in the front room there was a hurried knock. He smiled, hoping it was Celina. It was.

He stood up and hurried to her and before she could speak, he embraced her and kissed her full on her lips, though not passionately, while smiling.

Pleasantly shocked, she looked at him and embraced him, pulling his body tight to hers. She said, "Tom, you have a large erection already," as she felt him through his pants. She continued, "I am glad I do that to you - you didn't take one of your blue pills, did you - or is this totally your reaction to me?"

"It's just you, Celina. Let's sit down and talk."

"O.K.," and after they were seated and she had a glass of wine she said, "I loved the way you kissed me just now, and I want more as soon as possible. Let me tell you that Juan and I closed on the sale this morning and must vacate the unit by Sunday. You may have noticed that my ex- moved the last of his share of our things out today."

Tom replied, "I did. Have you made any plans for your future?"

"No, I will take care of that tomorrow - and since I am flushed with cash, may I treat you to a restaurant with the best Spanish food in Boston tonight?"

The trooper's whole head turned into a big smile and he said, "My what a smooth talker you are...Yes."

At the white cloth dinner table later Tom was enjoying some imported wine (from Spain) that was surprisingly good. He said, "It's the first time I had tapas - I could really get use to those."

She replied, "Yes, this restaurant is Zagat rated and these tapas are the best in Boston, but I know where there are some that are even better."

Tom said, "I hope you are going to say, 'those that I make.'"

Celina laughed, "First prize goes to Tom!"

The dinner conversation went on and on. Finally she paid the bill using cash and said, "I am ready to go now."

As Celina drove back, Tom kept looking at her and finally said, "I have an offer to make you."

"O.K., let's hear it," as she momentarily took her hand off the steering wheel and showed him her crossed fingers like a child might.

"Rent my son's former room from me all legal-like, complete with kitchen privileges. I checked with the manager of our community and she gave me a price range that 4 others are paying in this complex." He quoted the amount and continued, "My prices are the same but then you get me as a bonus?"

She said, "Be quiet a moment, Tom. The next freeway exit is ours."

Once she was safely off the freeway and stopped in front of a closed hardware store right near the exit, she unsnapped her seat belt and grabbed him. Several passionate kisses later, She exclaimed, "Yes! I accept your offer to be your legitimate room-mate and share your apartment. The price is quite doable," and as she was brushing back tears she continued, " Thank you, my policeman, for making the whole sordid affair of my cruel marriage and even crueler affair turn out a positive for both me and Juan, though he won't admit it yet."

When they arrived at her numbered parking place and got out, they held hands walked towards the main building. She said, "I am exhausted so I propose we sleep in our own apartments tonight and get together tomorrow When we will both be refreshed."

Tom said, "I understand that, Celina, I am exhausted myself because the day has been very long. But, I have the next two days off - think of it as my 'weekend.' Thank you for a wonderful dinner and your wonderful company. I will write up the particulars on the boiler plate form for a 1 year lease, and we can see how it goes after 12 months. Is that O.K. with you."

She smiled and said, "Perfect! Tom, I know you are not doing these things to impress me but I am so impressed that you do things like this all business-like and proper."

The next day both were rested and Tom cooked breakfast for the two - sausage and eggs and fruit and toast with coffee. During breakfast, Celina said, "Tell me about that very nice, lighted china cabinet in the corner that is littered with file folders stacked on the shelves - of all things?"

He chuckled and said, "When my wife split she took all the nice silverware and china out of the cabinet and the drawer and put them in storage because her Boyfriend did not have room for the cabinet. So I used it for storage. Feel free to clean it up and put your china and cutlery in it if you wish - the file cabinet in my son's room - correction, your room - is mostly empty and I can put the folders in there."

By the end of the day, her unit was empty and Tom was helping her by vacuuming the floor. When her unit was locked, she sat down on the couch in Tom's unit and said, "I noticed that your unit is larger than mine and has an oversized tub with water jet spouts, and I think a high-impact bath would be perfect about now. I need to get some jewelry I had hidden in my car while you toilet and get in the tub. Then it will be my turn after I get back."

Tom said, "O.K. I love that Jacuzzi anytime, but when I am cold on a cold day especially so. Hurry back."

Celina went to the boot of her car and dug out a small box. She then went to her old unit to toilet and returned to Tom's. She took off all her clothes outside of Tom's bathroom door, opened it and went inside. She got into the spewing water of the tub in front of him and sat with her back to him being very careful to move his erect cock out of her way. She pleaded, "Just hold me, Tom. This is as good as life gets!" She enjoyed the moment and thought to herself, "He is bigger than Sergio so here is hoping he knows how to use it."

He had been startled when Celina opened the door and came in naked, but immediately became very hard and reached up for her with his whole head frozen in a smile. She batted down his arms and sat down - her touching his cock to move it aside was very painful with his desire for her. He explored her whole body with his hands and then they changed positions and she explored his. The jets roared until the temperature of the water got noticeably cold. So they shut it off and stood up and dried each other off.

He turned her around to face him, and started passionately kissing. She pushed him back and said, "Patience! For the first time we make love I would prefer music, candlelight and wine and for us to be snuggling in your bed."

Tom said, "You hurt me to the quick but our first time is a momentous event for you, isn't it?"

She replied, "Yes! Very much so because it brings good luck to a happy couple."

So, both naked, they prepared Tom's bedroom and he played some late night Piano bass drums jazz very soft music and poured their wine. They toasted each other and their relationship and finished the wine and began making out. It was an hour after Tom had kissed her body that he finally entered her. The foreplay was so intense for her until her first orgasm came before he was all the way inside her. He paused and continued for her second orgasm. Then they rested and then continued when she experienced yet another orgasm. Tom looked at her soundly asleep now and then at the clock that read, '3:05 A.M.' He propped himself up on an elbow and just studied her face. He concluded silently, "She is beautiful and I am lucky!" When exhaustion overtook him, he went to sleep.

Life was good, and Spring was on its way!

The End.