Chapter 32

I awoke to find Liz standing naked in the bedroom we shared with a cell phone pressed to her ear. She saw me stir and turned around, giving me the opportunity to ogle her from the front.

“He said you’d want royalties,” she said with a laugh. “He’s started to stir so I’ll put you on speaker.”

“You asshole!” Sarah said.

“Sorry,” I mumbled in a sleepy voice.

“Do you know what Matt did last night?” Sarah asked, completely ignoring my apology.

“For $50, I’ll tell you what Travis did last night!” Liz cut in.

“Oh, gross,” Sarah said. “I’ve seen Travis cry himself to sleep before. I’m not paying cash for a secondhand account.”

Liz laughed and her breasts bobbed delightfully.

“So, Matt found the audio track,” Sarah said. “It’s now my fucking ringtone and he changed my password so I can’t even fix it! Oh, and by the way, he calls me every five fucking minutes and laughs his ass off! The boys are just ... oh, Christ. Those two are having a ball with all of this.”

“Serves you right, you hateful old bitch,” I said. “Where do you think I learned it? I learned it from you. OK?”

“Asshole,” Sarah said again, chuckling along with me. I had paraphrased one of the worst anti-drug advertisements since “This is your brain on drugs.”

“That was sweet,” Sarah told me. “God, you even sounded like me.”

“I’m going to turn you over to Travis,” Liz said into the phone. “I’ve got to pee and get some clothes on. Tell Matt and the boys I said hi.”

“I will,” Sarah said. “Right after I tell Matt you were talking to me while you were naked.”

Liz laughed.

“I’m not naked,” she said. “My feet got cold so I have on socks. But, yeah, I’m tits out right now. If you think that’s good payback for the ringtone tell him if you want.”

“Screw the ringtone,” Sarah said. “If I tell him you were butt naked while we talked this morning it might get him a little charged up and I can get me some tonight.”

“I know I will,” Liz said, blowing me a kiss. “So there is no reason you shouldn’t. I’ll call you later.”

“Bye,” Sarah said. I thought she’d completely hung up because she waited for several seconds before speaking again. “Are you doing OK?”

Her voice no longer held the levity that she’d had when I first awoke. It now held the genuine concern that I often heard from her.

“Yeah, it’s fine,” I said.

“Uh, some of the sites weren’t real kind to you,” Sarah said gently.

“We knew it would be this way,” I replied.

“I was pretty pissed when I read them,” Sarah said. “And I don’t even like you.”

I laughed.

“You guys looked good together,” Sarah continued. “Just promise me you’ll watch yourself. I know what you told me but that life ... I don’t want you to wind up getting caught in something you can’t get out of. OK?”

“Yeah,” I said, touched by her concern. Then I heard my voice coming through her phone. “Hey! Behave yourself!”

“God damn it,” Sarah said. “Matt’s called twice and I’ve ignored him so now he sent a text. I swear to God, I’m going to strangle that man.”

I heard a frustrated sigh and broke into laughter.

“I’ll be back in a minute,” Sarah said. “He wants me to call him and said it’s important. Don’t hang up!”

I put the phone down and propped a few pillows behind me. Just as I sat back, the bathroom door opened and Liz walked out. She had picked up the plain cotton panties whose lines could be seen through her shorts the night before and she wore them – and nothing else – when she entered the room.

She had her finger pressed to her lips for me to remain silent. I wasn’t sure if she wanted to avoid Sarah for some reason but it really didn’t matter since Sarah had put me on hold.

I gulped when Liz licked her finger tip and then traced around her pink nipple. She sat down in a chair near the window and put a leg over its arm. Liz licked her lips and blew me a kiss before tracing a hand down her toned, tan stomach until it rested between her legs.

Her left hand manipulated her right breast, rolling the nipple between her fingers and kneading the soft tissue. The index and middle finger of her right hand came to rest outside of her panties on either side of her puffy lips.

She rubbed her vulva for a few moments before turning her attention to her clit. I couldn’t decide where to look. Her face was a picture of pleasure; her left hand was teasing her breasts; her right hand was dancing across her clit. My eyes shifted from one to the next to the last. When I reached her face, Liz mouthed the words, “I want you.”

I nodded my agreement and started to shift the sheet off my waist but Liz shook her head and continued her exploration. The next time I glanced to her waist, she pulled the leg aside to give a clear view of her opening. She ran her finger through her furrow and brought it to her lips.

“Are you still there,” I heard in my ear.

“I’m here,” I said. My voice came out as a groan. Liz smiled broadly and slid a finger into her pussy.

“Sorry,” Sarah told me. “Are you near a computer?”

“No,” I said. “Uh, I have to go.”

“Just a minute,” Sarah said. Liz had increased the tempo between her legs and she had begun to tug on her nipple.

“What?” I said.

“Are you sure you’re OK?” Sarah asked.

“We have a lot to do today and I didn’t know how late it was,” I lied.

“OK, just another minute,” Sarah said. I figured Liz would be done and in the shower by the time Sarah figured out what she wanted to tell me. “Here it is. The Angels issued a statement on Twitter. Listen to this.”

I rolled my eyes and Liz chuckled silently. She had slowed things down but she hadn’t stopped. She had just shifted the hand from between her legs to her left breast (so it didn’t feel left out, I suppose) and put her left hand into her panties.

“OK,” Sarah said again. “‘#uninformedmedia. Get your facts straight. Travis Blakely is not a washout or a failed ballplayer. He was hurt.’

“New tweet. ‘while playing in AA ball. That’s not low-level. @LAAA would have loved to keep him. Great player; great guy. @lizlarimer is a lucky girl.’

“New tweet again. ‘Do your homework. #uninformedmedia. #Hey! Behave Yourself!’

“Is that cool or what?”

“What?” I asked. “Yeah, it’s great. But I really have to run.”

“OK, sorry to keep you,” Sarah said. I felt like a dick.

“No, no,” I said. “I’m sorry. It is great. Thanks for finding that. And thanks for calling to see how I’m doing. It means a lot to me.”

Liz had stopped her digital journey while my attention was diverted. She came and sat down beside me on the bed and gave me a look of chagrin. I shrugged.

“I know you have a lot going on up there,” Sarah said. “I’m ... I hate to say this but I’m bored. The boys wanted to visit the neighbors to tell them all about Uncle Travis and Aunt Liz.”

“Then make plans to come to the beach with us tomorrow,” I said. I had put my arm around Liz and my hand had found my way to her breast.

“Are you still going to be able to come down?” Sarah wondered.

“Hey, I’m not going to start breaking my promises,” I said. “I wouldn’t miss it for anything. I mean that. I’ll be there about 11.”

“OK,” Sarah said. “I’ll let you go. Have fun today.”

“I will,” I said, hoping that the fun would start a few seconds after I put the damned phone down. “We’ll call you tonight when everyone is home.”

“Cool,” Sarah said. “Bye.”

“I’m really sorry,” Liz said when I put the phone down.

“Sorry don’t cut it, girl,” I said. “You woke the tiger.”

Liz giggled when I dipped my head and licked her nipple. She grabbed the sheet and threw it off my waist.

“I see I did,” she said. “Whatever will I do to tame him again?”

“Give me a minute to brush my teeth and then we’ll figure something out,” I said. Liz held up one of the mints from the bedside and put it to my lips.

“I figure it might take me all day so I better get started,” she said as she threw a leg over my waist and pressed her mouth to mine.

I felt her lift up slightly and then my erection slipped into her buttery warmth. She hadn’t bothered to remove her panties. She had just shifted the leg to the side.

“Oh, yeah,” Liz said when she broke the kiss and started to circle her hips. I waited for a moment and lifted us both up. I deposited her on her back with her head at the foot of the bed and landed on top of her. I somehow managed to accomplish the feat without coming out of her opening. Liz wrapped her legs around my waist and hooked her ankles behind my butt.

“God, that was hot,” she said breathlessly. “You just ... manhandled me. Fuck, I love it! You can do that anytime you want.”

I smiled and brought my lips back to hers. She was using her legs to encourage me to speed up my motions – which I didn’t mind in the slightest. I felt her legs tighten so I pushed into her with a quick thrust and kept my pubic bone pressed against her clit. I was a little worried that I was going to wind up with teeth marks on my face. Liz had opened her mouth wide and her tongue was doing its best to swab my tonsils when she came. After what seemed to me like a very long time (because I was almost ready to join her but couldn’t really move with her legs around me so tightly) she relented.

In fact, she completely relaxed, her arms and legs falling away until they met the mattress.

“Holy shit,” she said with a languid smile. “That was way better than drugs. I feel like I’m floating on a cloud. I can’t even get my eyes to focus.”

She giggled and my dick twitched inside of her.

“You’re still hard,” she said. “That’s ... that’s good for my ego.”

She smiled again.

“Baby, you can do anything you want to me right now,” she told me. “All I ask is that you be gentle. I am still buzzing down there.”

I shook my head to clear the haze and started to pull out of her.

“No, baby,” she said. “I mean it. Whatever you want; however you want it. You fucking rocked my world and you deserve a treat.”

“No, it’s good,” I said. “If you’re too tender I don’t want to ... cause discomfort.”

I pushed myself off and sat back with my angry, purple dick pointing toward the ceiling.

Liz slid around to cuddle with me. She looked at my dick and then up at me.

“You didn’t?” she asked.

I shook my head as I took a deep breath.

“Let me take care of that,” she said.

“You don’t have to,” I said. “It’s fine.”

“It is way fine,” Liz said, smiling. “Now, let me take care of that. Let’s see ... maybe I could just crawl on your lap and ride you. Oh, you like that idea?”

My dick had twitched at the mere thought.

“You haven’t heard your other options,” Liz said. “I could get down on my knees, take it into my mouth and swallow all your cum. Oh, you seem to like that idea, too. Hmm.”

She put her hand on my dick and started to stroke it.

“Or, I can do both,” she said. She kept her hand on my cock and lined it up. Liz still hadn’t removed her panties (which I hadn’t noticed until she asked me to pull them to the side).

“Umm,” she said as she slid down onto my erection and kissed me. “This is just as nice. Tell me when you’re close.”

“You don’t...” I began. Liz kissed me deeply again and I felt the tips of her nipples scraping across my chest.

“Tell me when you’re close,” she said again when she broke the kiss. “Today, every time you look at me, I want you to remember that you made me so crazy that I licked all my juices off your cock and swallowed every drop of your cum.”

The tone of her voice was so sexy and husky. She was using her vaginal muscles to almost massage my dick.