Chapter 4: Black Friday

On Black Friday, the day after Thanksgiving, Denise and Thomas woke to a ringing phone.

“Thomas? This is Connie. I’m calling to say that your sister is out of the hospital and at my house.”

“Yeah, OK, thanks for letting me know,” Thomas said in a groggy voice.

Thomas trudged across the room and sat heavily on the side of the bed. Denise was awake and holding her arm over her eyes.

“Was that Connie? Tammy OK?” asked Denise.

“Yeah, she called to say Tammy is at their house.”

“Do you think you should let your mom know?” asked Denise.

“I thought about that last night. According to Connie, my mom didn’t know Tammy was pregnant. And now, other than being here for her, there’s nothing she can do. I was thinking we wait to tell her when she gets back next weekend.”

Denise lowered her arm and looked at Thomas. He shrugged.

Denise said, “Yeah, it’s a tough call. I’m sure she’ll be devastated that no one called, but it would ruin her honeymoon.”

“Let’s stop by Connie’s house later. See how Tammy is doing and see what she wants,” Thomas suggested.

Denise agreed and rolled over a few times so that her head rested on Thomas’s thigh. Using her forefinger she gently stroked the underside of Thomas’s flaccid penis. It started to twitch at her touch. He turned and looked at Denise. She, too, was naked. She was on her stomach with her knees bent, hanging in the air over her butt. He paused as he admired how her ass curved into the top of her legs. Her bare back was exquisite. It reminded Thomas of the dress she wore on their second first date. Finally, he saw the side of her boob as she shifted to take him into her mouth. He groaned and fell backward on the bed with his legs bent over the edge.

Denise was not in a rush. She alternated light licks along Thomas’s cock and balls with the tip of her tongue to a slow engulfing of his entire length down her throat. When he wasn’t fully in her mouth she used her hand to gently stroke him.

Thomas reached across the bed and ran his hand up her leg. When he got to her knees she shifted her position slightly to give him easier access to her very wet pussy. He teased her by running his fingers along the outside of her vaginal lips, then tousling her pubic hair, before running the backside of his fingers across the top of her lips with the gentlest touch. She spread her legs further apart, encouraging Thomas to touch her directly.

Her light licks and gentle stroking turned into loud slurps and tight pumping along his shaft. He responded by extending his middle finger and pushing it as far as he could into Denise’s soaking wet tunnel. When inserted he began to twitch his finger while he used his thumb to stimulate her clit. Loud moans began to accompany her slurps.

A sharp intake of breath from Thomas told Denise he was close. She tightened her grip and stroked harder. Her mouth followed her fist up and down as she pushed Thomas to climax. When his hips bucked Denise did not pause. She took shot after shot of cum into her mouth and managed to swallow every drop. Thomas inserted a second finger and continued his assault to bring Denise to orgasm shortly after he erupted.

Denise shifted her position again so that her head was resting on Thomas’s chest.

“I’m sorry,” she said.

Thomas’s eyes perked up and he looked at Denise with a surprised look.

“What are you sorry for? That was spectacular.”

Denise smiled. “I’m sorry for your sister, and by extension, the position you are in. I’m here for you, just let me know what you need.”

Thomas let his head fall back onto the bed and he closed his eyes. He reached out and held the back of Denise’s neck, absentmindedly playing with her hair.

“Thanks,” he said. “And I’m so grateful to have you at this time.”

Denise suddenly jumped up and out of bed.

“Enough,” she said as she grabbed Thomas’s hands and pulled him to a seating position. “We may not be in a festive mood, but that doesn’t mean we can’t at least go out and be in the crowds on Black Friday. Maybe we can get some early Christmas shopping done? Let’s hit the mall and get some lunch, then go by Connie’s house to visit with Tammy.”

Thomas nodded and watched as Denise turned to go to the bathroom. She looked over her shoulder and wiggled her ass.

“If you come now, I’ll let you wash my back.”

Thomas jumped up and was right behind Denise as she entered the shower.

The parking lot was packed and it took several loops before they found a open spot. Thomas marveled at how many people were at the mall. In his present day, most malls were dying. Online shopping and next-day-deliveries had killed the standard shopping model of the eighties.

Denise and Thomas strolled slowly down the wide hallway hand-in-hand. When Thomas saw Spencers he pulled Denise toward the door.

“Really? You want to go into Spencers?”

Thomas grinned. “Maybe I want to get a new poster for my dorm room?”

Denise’s eyes briefly opened wide, then she realized he was joking. It didn’t stop him from going to the poster display and admiring the scantily clad women. Another thing he enjoyed with the 80s was the preponderance of natural boobs. While a breast-man at heart, the wave of overly large fake tits that was coming was not a turn-on to Thomas.

Denise pulled him away from the posters. “Hey, you get to see mine anytime you want. You don’t need to be looking at posters.”

Thomas looked at her with a raised eyebrow. She reciprocated by pulling her shirt and bra down and exposing a boob. The young teenager that was standing nearby to watch as Thomas inspected the posters had moved on and missed the live show.

Denise adjusted her top as Thomas took her hand with a laugh. They exited and Denise pulled him to the store directly across from Spencer.

“Let’s run into Hallmark. I want to get some cards, and maybe a candle for my mom.”

They spent thirty minutes finding cards and candles. When Denise saw the ornaments she took another ten minutes to pick one out for her parents.

After Hallmark they stopped at the music store for Thomas to get Matt an album, followed by JC Penney to get a shirt for Denise’s dad, and then finally, the food court.

Thomas was heavily loaded with bags as they headed to the exit. It did not stop him from nudging Denise into one final store. When she saw where he was headed she blushed.

“Thomas, I don’t know...”

He didn’t pause but led them into Victoria’s Secret. Denise was nervously looking around as Thomas approached a shelf with black lacy teddy. Thomas was amused at her discomfort. He knew that he would have probably wet himself his first time around if a girlfriend took him into this store.