Chapter 9

It was a lazy chilly day in the latter part of December 2002. Christmas is near, shopping done, and very nervous as to what may happen on the 25th. Maybe I should explain cause when I first started to write these stories a few months ago; life has change in the last 6 months.

It all happens in early November 2002. The day was dark and overcast, storms predicted according to the weather forecast. What an understatement, thought to myself, as I was driving home on I-75 from Ohio; two towns already got hit by tornados in Ohio and it seem the storm was following me.

"Two weeks to a month" they said, well the two-week temporary assignment has turned into over 3 months now. Still thinking, that this 300-mile weekly trip is going to kill me one day; should tell the firm that I work for to stick it before it does.

Pulling into my driveway it started to rain a little and the clouds looked really ugly. So I pulled into my garage, unpacked my car, went straight to my bedroom.

As I undress, the rain starts to get heavier, thought, better get a shower before the storm hits. The water felt great as it was hitting my face and streaming down my body. So soothing, relaxing, couldn't wait to hit my bed and just masturbate myself to sleep. Then a flash, immediately a loud boom, and the lights went out. Terrified, jumped out of the shower, fearing the worst as the wind started to howl outside and the torrential rain seem to be tearing the roof off of my two story 110 year old country home.

"Why me God" thinking to myself.

House was dark; tried to find a towel or my housecoat, when another flash hit, then boom, the howling became deafening.

"Godddddddddddddd this is crazy," I screamed.

"Hell with this," I thought.

Naked I tried to find a safe place, went straight to the fruit cellar, my dog and cat following me as scared as I was. Terrified, cold and exhausted search the cellar for something to put on when I remembered some old blankets stored down there. Wrapping the blankets around me I could hear the storm ripping at my house. Huddled into a corner with my dog, scared, crying, praying, fell off to sleep from exhaustion.

Suddenly I was awakening, with a knocking sound, my dog barking like crazy. Groggy I didn't realize what the knocking was, and then realized someone at the front door is knocking, constantly, knockinggggg, and knockinggg. My dog barking like crazy, running up and down the stairs, coming to me going to the door, barking, growling, never seen him like this before.

Frighten, didn't know who could be at my door at 1 am. Slowly walking up the cellar stairs into my kitchen, realized the storm was still howling outside.

Knocking was persistent, afraid to turn the house lights on; I entered the den, to see who is there on the security monitor, but no light outside. Flipping the switch for the outside light nothing happens. Geeeez I forgot the lights went out and thought what next. Slowly I worked myself to the front door, pulling the curtains back seen a person stumbling against my door.

"Bitch, fucking bitch" I heard

That voice is familiar, could it be, then a flash of lightening, yes it him, soaking wet standing there after two and half years was Nick, oh God my Nick.

Wait a minute, he's drunk, never seen him drunk in the17 years with him. Now I am afraid, what does he want? Is he going to hurt me?

"No, he would never do that", thinking to myself.

I spoke into the intercom, "Hey honey, let me get dressed, be right there."

No answer, shit the intercom is out, no electricity.

Spoke thru the door, "Honey let me get dressed"

He screams, "Fuck, I seen you naked a thousand time, open this fucking door."

Like a slave being given an order, said, "Ok."

Opening the door naked as the day I was born, wind-blowing rain in, my dog Buddy still barking not knowing what was happening, I caught Nick staring at my nakedness, felted embarrassed, but that change when I noticed he is crying.

"Oh my God what as happen?" Thinking something happen to one of the kids, because of his crying.

He says, "Please forgive me,"

I look at him startled, "Forgive you for what? You haven't done anything to me."

He says, "Yes I have."

"Come in, what, what have you done to me?" I said.

Before he could answer, he falls backwards off my small porch, down three stairs onto the ground, in his drunken stupor passed out.

"NICK!!! NICK!!!" I'm screaming, running out into the storm reach down to pick him up, I can't, way to heavy. Frighten, panicking didn't know what to do, pouring rain plus freezing out there.

Remembering my Father advice in a bad situation, don't panic THINK!! I then ran into the house to get some blankets, my old plastic tablecloths to shield the blankets from the rain. I am stark naked, putting blanket on Nick and it's freezing, but I don't feel it. The man I love is here, and that's all I care about.

THINK, THINK, kept saying to myself. Get on the phone call someone, but whom. Jack lives to far away. Oh yes, yes the store manager Jim, but he is still an hour away, the same for my brothers.

"DEAR GOD, HELP ME!" I screamed.

I huddled over Nick with the rain pouring down on my body, starting to get cold and shivering when I heard voices. Looked up and seen two figures walking towards me.

"Nicole, Nicole, you ok" the familiar voice said.

My one and only neighbor that lived across the road from me heard my screams. Dick and his wife Ruth where the ones I purchase this old farmhouse. He grabbed one of the blankets and wrapped it around me, said,

"Nicole get in the house, Sean and I will get him in for you."

Then looked with embarrassment that it was his 18-year-old son Sean with him. Sean had been over to the house many times and would chat with me. Our conversations would always lead to sex; this evening he got a good view of what I knew he desired.

As Dick and Sean were bringing Nick in to my bedroom, Ruth came in and said, "Dear God Nicole you're soaking wet, your going to catch a death of a cold."

She went into my bathroom got some towels and started to wipe me off. It felt great as she was rubbing the towels all over my body, not missing any part. Maybe it was just being exhausted, but she seemed to take her time when she was wiping my boobs and pussy. She started to get my key turned on but I said,

"Thanks Ruth, I can finish now, really appreciate you guys for helping me"

As she handed me the towels, noticed an evil smirk on her face. I put my hand on her face gave her a kiss on the cheek and thank her. At that time Dick and Sean came into the den, realizing that I was naked, said "Sorry" as I wrapped one of the towels around me. Dick made a smart comment, you don't have to be sorry, enjoy the scenery.

Ruth smacks him in the arm, said, "Yeah bet you do, come on you guys Nicole probably want to see how her man is."

Thanking them as they walked out the front door, saying, "I owe you guys."

"Yes you do," Sean making a smart remark. "The little shit", thinking to myself. Ruth muttering, "God you guys, leave her alone."

Nick was sound asleep; his cloths are wet, I slowly took them off to make him more comfortable. This was difficult, but I finally manage to get them off. After wiping him off, sat at the edge of the bed, stared at his silhouette. Put my hands on his face and kissed him. Slowly moved my hands down his chest, noticed the firmest still in his body, not bad for 61 years. My hands continued down until I reached his manhood, touched his cock lightly with my fingers, it started to get hard as my fingers massaged it lightly. Leaning over I put my tongue on the tip, opened my mouth and sucked the head in, sucking ever so lightly so as not to disturb him. I wanted him so badly; just lying next to him would have been enough at the time. Missed my man who was so kind and gentle, taught me so much to help make my life better. Then I thought, better not and went into the guest room and fell asleep.