Chapter 20

Sam’s experience with Nancy was quite different. He had expected her to behave as Rita had. He was wrong. She was more like Susan in Coober Pedy. Her large breasts moved under her loose dress and she was overtly interested in Sam’s equipment, moving her right hand over the front of his shorts on their brief drive.

“I’ve avoided the men in Gabbaitch,” she said. “I did not want a reputation as a whore or a slut. But I always liked sex. Boys in school. Men in my mob. My husband until he went walkabout. You like sex?”

“I have. Though I had an unpleasant experience with a trio in Adelaide once.”

“You and two women?”

“No. Me and three crazed females.”

“Two men in my mob once made me the middle of a sandwich. It hurt my arse.”

“No natural lube there,” Sam said.

“Are we going somewhere? You are nungungi. I’ll hump you whenever you like. Wherever you like. I’ll suck your dick, too. I’ll let you do what you like with me. I’ll be your slut in any way you like.”

Sam was startled. Nancy leaned over and unzipped him. She bent over and licked his penis.

“Isn’t that nice? Fifteen years ago I was told I had a talented tongue.”

“I bet.” Sam paused. “I didn’t expect this. I thought you’d be shy.”

“Good! I didn’t want every bloke hunting me down.”

“Right. Anyway, we’ve a short walk after I park.”

“Right-o!”

Sam led Nancy to the cave. She kicked off her sandals and pulled her dress over her head. She was nude.

Turning around she asked “Like the merchandise?”

“You look fine.” Nancy had pear-shaped breasts that hardly sagged and a luxurious growth between her legs and under her arms. She was a dull copper-beige save for her areolae and nipples. Sam put his arms around her and kissed her on the mouth. He then saluted each nipple. Nancy sighed.

“Quick, quick! I’m on fire.” Sam lowered her and slid right in. A few minutes later, she asked: “Again?”

“A minute for me to recover.”

Nancy moved and took his penis in her mouth. “I’ll help,” she murmured.

The light waned. After a while, the sun rose again. When it did, Sam was exhausted. Nancy had ridden him, he had taken her from behind (not anally), he had taken the superior position. It seemed that he’d never slept, he felt he’d ejaculated every fluid in his body. As the sun entered the cave and Nancy dozed, a voice said: “Now you have truly given your all.”

“I didn’t know eagles made jokes.”

“To not make jokes is to not really live. You may tell her that she will bear a son.”

“Thank you.”

Two hours later, they drove back to Gabbaitch. He told her that she was pregnant.

“I’m sore but very happy,” Nancy said.

“Perhaps we will do it again in a year or so.”

“I can’t wait.”