Chapter 11

I woke up, but in two keystrokes I showed her the list:

MEN IN BLACK (1997)
PHOBOS: THE LANDING (2023)
INVASION OF THE BODY SNATCHERS (1978)
2001: A SPACE ODYSSEEY (1968)
METROPOLIS (1927)
BACK TO THE FUTURE (1985)
THE CITY UNDER THE OCEAN (2022)
TIDAL WAVE: IBERIAN COAST (2020)

FORBIDDEN PLANET (1956)
AVATAR 3 (2023)
THE MARTIAN (2015)
LANDING ON MARS (2021)
OUTERSPACE: THE MUSICAL (2021)
BACK IN TIME: 1820 (2022)
TIDAL WAVE: THE WEST COAST (2022)
AD ASTRA: (2019)

We took my car, found our local PDI and picked FORBIDDEN PLANT to watch. All the movies seemed popular by the length of the waiting lines. Fortunately, there were 8 spots left, I waved my wristlet to pay for it, we got our windows washed, by a very athletic young man, that Mel waved at, then we were led to Theatre 9. We ended up in the back row, but that wasn’t so bad. With Mr. Thomas’ recently changed rule of no trucks, SUV’s or Vans, the view was clear.

We ordered some food only five minutes before the movie was to start, but I have become in love with whatever the brand of hot dogs they use. A couple of those, a large popcorn, and two medium diet cokes, and we got it as the titles were beginning. I read somewhere that he has plans for over 600 of them, no wonder he is a multibillionaire. My dad said that these were what was called a ‘cash cow’, taking only 20 weeks to get its investment back. Wow!

With my girl on my lap, we enjoyed the movie expressing how good the special effects look from a movie from so long ago. The story I recognized as Shakespearean, but in a modern context. Less than two hours later, we headed home, having received a text:

“We are sorry we dropped in! We will call from now on, Lovya Both!!!”

“Maybe our mothers can be trained,” Mel said. “Are we still planning on eloping to Vincennes?”

“Does your father still have loaded guns in the house?” I asked in return.

She giggled, and answered, “Probably, but don’t be so worried about that ... He would give you a running start!”

“Ha-Ha!” I said. “How about joining me for a mid afternoon nap?”

“As long as later, we can have a late afternoon fuck.”

I called her a potty mouth as I took her to our bedroom, first double locking our front door.

Every time I see her, clothed or otherwise, I realize how much I love her. I stood and watched her get undressed, seeing the slight dance to her step, and as she reached behind her back, I took a few steps and said, “May I help you, my dear?”

She turned around and flung her bra to the floor and dropped to the floor, undid my belt, pulling down my pants and boxers, saying, “Can I help you first, Big boy?”

Before I could say another word, she engulfed my partial erection deep inside her mouth, using her tongue, and in only about twenty seconds I splurged straight down her throat.

On her way up, she turned around and very delicately dropped her panties, and backed up, and I plunged inside her wet pussy, and began a most vigorous fuck as she held on to the bed making little noises. I went hard and fast hearing her say, “Ooh” and “DEEPER, I want you deeper.”