Chapter 3

The next day, LJ laid around most of the day. Torie was pleased to see his wound was getting better and it seemed to be responding to the medications he was taking. That night when they went to bed, Torie showed up at his bed in her usual outfit, pausing for a moment at the edge of the bed. LJ lifted the blanket and motioned for her to get in. She slipped beside him and took a position on his left side. LJ was pleased to have her in bed with him again.

Sometime during the night LJ had rolled onto his left side and as he woke, he noticed his right hand was resting on Torie’s side. There was no pain in his hand, but his cock was rock hard and was nestled firmly in the crack of Torie’s soft bottom. He felt her move her bottom back and forth causing his erection to grow even more firm. He didn’t know if she was aware of what she was doing and didn’t know how to proceed. When he was finally completely awake, he realized exactly where his erection was and even though it felt good, he didn’t know how Torie would react, and he started moving his hips away. Torie moaned, “Don’t take it away. Feels good.” She adjusted her position, reached down between her legs and placed his hard-on at the opening to her vagina. LJ could feel she was wet with desire and once he was in position, she gently started pushing back, slowly engulfing him until he was almost completely inside her. She made one final push, taking him as far into her as she could, and both groaned from the intensity of their joining. LJ could feel her wetness covering his balls. LJ pulled back a little, with ease he started pushing forward and Torie thrust her opening back as firmly as she could.

One more time he pulled back and this time when she shoved firmly back on him, her body started to shake, and LJ felt her starting to climax. He drew back again and made another plunge before he felt his climax overtake him and he gushed deep inside of her. When Torie felt him start to climax, it caused her to continue her climax. Finally, she was pushed down as firmly as she could and squeezed her pussy muscles, massaging his cock still inside of her. LJ wrapped his arms around her and held her tightly against his chest. He kissed the back of her head, “Thank you, that was amazing.”

Torie giggled, “Sorry, I sure didn’t last very long.”

“No complaints here. I thought it was just perfect. But I need to pee, really bad.”

She lifted up, freeing him, “Well, don’t let me stop you. Go!”

Padding across the bedroom to the bathroom, he was pleased to see his hand was totally pain-free. He relieved himself and then came back. The bed was empty, and he heard the shower running. He looked in and saw Torie was getting ready to get in. “Care for company?” He asked.

“I don’t think you should get your hand wet. Just a second.” Torie turned off the shower and headed towards the kitchen. When she returned, she had some plastic bags the paperboy uses when he delivers the paper. She slipped one over this hand and used some blue tape to close the top. She put a second one over the first and then a third one. Again, she taped them shut. “I think as long as you’re careful not to let the water run down your arm very much, you should be safe. I’d love for you to join me.” For the next half hour both of them washed the other person with great care. When they finished, Torie dried LJ, took off the plastic wrappers and asked if he was hungry. He told her he was.

Over breakfast LJ mentioned he needed to stop by his apartment and get some clothing. “Does that mean you are going to stay with me for a while?” Torie asked with a mischievous grin on her face.

“If you will have me, I’ve like to stay longer.”

“And I’d love to have you stay longer.” After they cleaned up from breakfast Torie drove him to his apartment. When he unlocked the door and Torie saw inside, she was appalled. The place was so dreary, and she could tell why he was often depressed. However, in the front room were three wooden items that immediately caught her attention. One of them was a vase made from a wooden burl, and it was amazing. “Where did you get his?” she asked.

“I made it, well that’s not accurate, God made the burl, and I just cut away the pieces I didn’t need to make a vase.” Torie chuckled. “Actually, I can’t take credit for that remark. It was some famous sculptor that said it.”

Torie noticed a platter sitting on the coffee table that was stunning and, on the table, next to his couch was a wooden egg, “Did you make those as well?” She asked pointing at the two objects.

“Same thing, I took the wood I had and created the objects out of it.”

“They’re stunning. And these are what you sell to the art shops you told me about?”

“Yeah. My stuff seems to be in demand.”

“I can see why. Are you going to show me your shop?”

“If you want.”

“I want.”

They set off in her car and LJ directed her to a small set of buildings a few miles from his apartment containing several small businesses. His shop was at the rear of the largest building. He opened the front door, and they entered a small office. Through a door they entered the shop, and she was surprised at the size and the amount of equipment he had. Along the walls were shelves with several project half finished. She asked him about them. “Sometimes in the middle of a project I lose focus on what I was trying to do. I’ve found if I just set it aside, eventually what I wanted to do, comes back to me. Sometimes it takes a long time for me to get the idea back and sometimes I can pick it up the next day and make it happen. You are about the only person I’ve ever allowed back here. If any of the art shops saw all these unfinished projects, they’d be after me to finish them immediately. I get calls all the time for more items than I can turn out.” LJ shrugged his shoulder, “It keeps me busy.”

“Your stuff is excellent. I can see why people are after you to get more done.” Torie spotted an object sitting on a small worktable. “What’s this,” she asked, “it looks like a dragon?”

“Very good, that’s what it is. I found the main body; it was a limb from a different project. The head was there and I fashioned the legs out of other twigs and attached them. There were a couple of stubs sticking out of the body where the wings would go. Using glue and some larger pieces I’ve made those wings. It’s almost done; I just need to put a finish on it. It’s very different from what I normally make so I don’t know if it will sell. You are the only person who has ever seen it.”

“LJ, it’s amazing. It’s so beautiful. It looks menacing and yet very graceful at the same time. I love it.”

“Would you like it?”

“You must be kidding. You’d give me that? That’s a piece of art. You need to take it to one of the shops that carry your stuff and see what it it’s worth.”

“Perhaps, but I think I’d rather you have it. You seem to be very enamored with it.”

“I’m speechless. Thank you.”

“Let me put the finish on it and I’ll bring it to you.”

“Will you let me buy you lunch?”

LJ grinned, “Never turn down a free meal.”

They had lunch at a cafe not too far from his shop and after lunch she suggested they go for a walk. About halfway through their walk the skies opened and by the time they got back to LJ’s place they were cold and soaked. LJ turned on his shower and told Torie to get undressed and get in the hot shower. LJ gathered her wet clothing and stuck everything in the dryer. Once things were underway, he returned to the bathroom Torie told him she was almost done. “I don’t have any plastic bags, but I think I can hold my arm over my head and keep it dry. I’m going to try taking a shower too.”

When LJ got out of the shower Torie was waiting for him with a towel. After they finished drying, she took him to his bed, and they laid down. Lifting the covers, she patted the bed beside her. “Get in here and help warm me up.” LJ got in bed and kissed her, and they started fondling one another. After a while she told him, “I want you to make love with me.”

“Can I ask you a question?” LJ asked with trepidation.

“Of course. What is it?”

LJ hesitated before he started, “There is something I’ve wanted to do all my life but was either chicken to ask or else the time wasn’t right.”

“Okay, now you have my attention.” Torie giggled, “What’s your question?”

LJ was still hesitant and was quiet for a moment, “Well, I’m sorta embarrassed about this, but I’ve always wanted to have oral sex. Giving, not receiving. Had the giving part, but it never seemed to work out so I could do the giving part. Are you okay with that?”

Torie couldn’t help herself and she laughed, “Are you serious?” Surprise on her face and LJ nodded. “Honey, you don’t have to ask, go ahead. This should be fun.” Torie snickered at the thought. “Eat me, eat my pussy.”

LJ lay down between her legs, putting her feet on his shoulder. He rubbed his face against one of her thighs and her soft skin felt sensual against his cheeks. He started kissing her thighs, slowly working his way towards the area of their mutual desire. When he looked at her vaginal lips, they were slightly parted, glistening with her craving, LJ felt he was in heaven. Torie looked so sensual, so erotic, and he was surprised how aroused he’d become.

Once he reached her apex, he moved over to her other thigh and started kissing towards her knee. Torie gave a deep moan of frustration; it wasn’t what she wanted him to do. LJ had no idea how long he should take before he should move back towards her vagina and her clitoris, but he was enjoying the experience and there was no desire for him to move any faster.

He moved up her thigh, kissing her all the way. When he finally was close enough, he moved his face between her open thighs and parted her lips with his tongue, savoring her scent and taste. Moving his tongue through her vaginal lips, Torie emitted a long hissing sound. LJ thought she smelled sexy. A slight hint of soap and her arousal, he decided it was ambrosia.

Torie lifted her hips, pushing against his head as she squirmed from his onslaught. LJ felt a drop of her juice run down his chin from her wetness. Her pussy hair tickled his nose since eating pussy was new, and so much more exciting than he could have imagined. Licking her clit as hard and fast as he could, he tried to make her climax.

LJ thought he pushed her over the edge when he heard her cry, “Oh God, fuck that’s good!” And both her hands ended up on the back of his head as she curled her fingers in his hair and tried to pull him tighter to her cunt. He relaxed a little, but she let him know she wasn’t there yet. She moved his head to a different angle and moaned. He twisted his shoulders to take some of the pressure off his neck and started licking her again.

As LJ pushed his tongue against her opening, Torie kept shoving her pussy towards him, trying to get as much of his tongue inside of her. He forced his tongue as far as it would reach and then pulled it back. Repeatedly he fucked her with his tongue until he noticed more liquid flowing from her opening. As he licked her, he decided he liked the taste. Moving his tongue repeatedly between her labia, he enjoyed how soft she was. Eventually he crossed the tip of her clitoris. She jumped and he hear her moan, “Yes. More please.” Taking her clit between his lips he sucked on it, drawing it from its hood. Torie squealed and LJ noticed more liquid coming from her vaginal opening.

Torie kept a handful of his hair in each hand, still holding him tightly to her pussy. LJ kept his lips fastened to her clit as he continued to run his tongue across the tip. He lost count how many times he thought she climaxed and continued to massage her clit with his tongue. Finally, he felt her body stiff and started to shake. She screamed as her body became stiff and then became totally relaxed. Tugging gently on his hair as she pulled him away, she told him, “Enough. I can’t take any more.”

Looking up over her tummy between her lovely breasts at her face he asked, “Was that acceptable.”

“Ass hole,” she giggled, “Come here.” He moved up between her legs, kissing her body as he moved up towards her face. When they were face to face, she asked him, “Put it in me now. Please fuck me.”

As LJ slipped into her hot wet pussy, they groaned front the intensity of their joining. Once he was completely inside of her, he kept himself in her as tightly as possible, holding her in his arms. He kissed her, keeping himself in her without moving. “Thank you for taking care of me. Thank you for this,” and he moved a little inside of her, “and thank you for making my life so much better. It’s been a long time since I’ve been this happy.”