Chapter 10

“Like floating on air. I can’t get enough of you, and I love that you let me use you as a dining table.”

“About that. Where did you get the idea from?”

“You know I work in hospitality. I’m also studying for a degree in it. While doing some research, I found a restaurant in Perth, back in the 80s, or 90s, that offered naked women to lie on the table, and the patrons could eat food off their bodies. They had to wear a body stocking and be covered with a clear film. I don’t recall how long it lasted, but it stuck with me, and I found several pics of a woman covered in food, and I thought, I’d like to try it one day, thanks to you. I did, and I loved doing it to you.”

“Wicked, I thought it was fun, and what about the pics? Will you show me?”

“Let me get you some wet ones so you can clean up, and then we’ll look at the pics.”

“Neat.”

I cleaned up, and then we sat next to each other to look at the sexy pics he took of me. A full body shot, a close-up of my boobs and tummy, and three shots of my pussy from various angles. “Wow, so good. Will you send them to me so I can show Squirt?”

“Squirt?”

“Yeah, Squirt. My nickname for my sister.”

“Yeah, cool. I knew that. No worries.”

Before going home, we screwed again, with me riding him cowgirl style before we finished with him spooning me, holding my leg in the air as he slowly made love to me, and filling my welcoming pussy with more of his seed. What a way to finish a perfect afternoon of naked passion while having a picnic. It was the best.

We arrived at my place to find Mum in a dither. She was upset, and it looked like she had been crying, my hopes of spending the evening with Riley did not look good.

“Mum, what’s wrong?” I said with concern.

“It’s ... it’s Ruby...”

Oh no, the stupid brat. Mum’s found her and Tristan screwing, and Mum’s gone burko at her, and now she’s upset because of it.

“Is she in her room? Can I see her? What happened?” I rapidly asked, my voice tinged with concern.

Mum was visibly shaking when she answered. “She’s in RPH (Royal Perth Hospital) ED.”

“What! When did this happen? What did she do?”

Mum was so upset she started to cry and held on to the kitchen bench, shaking as her legs gave way. Riley rushed to her side and said, “Put your arm around my neck, Mrs Erikson. Let me guide you to the lounge so you can sit down.”

Riley held her arm around his neck and held her by the waist as she stumbled on her first step, then slowly, he guided Mum to the lounge. She sat down with Riley sitting next to her and me on the other side, holding and stroking the back of her hand as Riley got up and took out his phone to call his brother.

“Mum, can you please tell me what happened?”

“At 2:45, I received a call from the police, who told me that Ruby was involved in a bike accident at a traffic light-controlled intersection on Leach Highway. They told me a car turning right against a red light hit her rear wheel, knocking her off her bike onto the road. The fault lay with the driver, not Ruby. The driver was in the wrong, and charges were likely. They took her to RPH as a precautionary measure for tests and observation.

“I called your Dad, and he’s by her side along with Tristan. He said she had no broken bones but had severe abrasions on her right leg and arm, sore ribs and a couple of minor cuts on her face. The Doctor said it was good that she wore her helmet, otherwise, she could have suffered severe brain trauma had she not. He further said she would undergo a brain scan tonight to check that her brain was functioning normally and would talk to us tomorrow.”

My heart fell into the pit of my stomach. It’s all my fault for pleading with Ruby and then Tristan not to have sex in her room. My little brat of a sister took note for once, or was it Tristan, and they’d gone to look for a place to have sex? Why couldn’t I have kept my mouth shut and let her take a risk?

After having a beautiful afternoon, I now felt like a piece of shit. I put my head in my hands and cried.

“Hey, it’s okay, honey. She’s in the best place for her right now.”

“I know, but it’s all my fault.”

Riley had returned and now had his arm around me, consoling me. “Were you driving the car?” He asked.

“No.”

“Then how can it be your fault?”

“Because of what I said to Ruby and Tristan about screwing in her room,” I babbled as more tears ran down my cheeks.

“Well, I have some good news after talking to Tristan. She’s awake, sore, it hurts to laugh, she’s in good spirits, and is looking forward to coming home as early as tomorrow or Monday. The doctor’s just seen her and given her the good news. All they have to do now is the brain scan, and he reckons looking at her vital stats, he expects no problems.

“Why don’t you take a shower, I’ll look after your Mum, then I’ll drive the both of you to the hospital, let your Dad go back to work if he wants, and I’ll drive you and your Mum home when you want to leave. How does that sound?”