Episode 137: HOaRSE POWER

“Thanks again for bailing us all out Jesse.”

“No problem! It was your money. Of course, I had to use my college fund to get you sluts out until you pay me back.” Jesse Manley laughed as he and Piper Cherry strolled away from the front doors of Nashville’s 6th. Precinct. Having been processed last she was the only one still around. A couple of the male teachers involved in the early morning Chinese Fire Drill, slash orgy in the streets of Nashville were embarrassed. Some bitter and highly stressed they might lose their jobs over it all, were already long gone, escorted home by officers. She even sent her sexy hot Science teacher Roger Dundee home alone so that his brother Brock wouldn’t learn of his arrest. His call technically! If he told Brock, then he would worry that his club might get shut down and lose everything. Secret saved until the newness wore down.

“You did not!” She chuckled, “Your dad put up the money, didn’t he? He knows I’ll reimburse him, it’s not like I’m poor. Yet!”

“No, he had me use my money. He trusts me to spend it wisely! Dad didn’t need any ties that might leave a paper trail back to Horton-Dexter. Trust me dad has connections you will never ever know about. Some that even I don’t know about. But you can pay me back any way you need to.”

“I’ll write you a check.” Twice now mentioned on their walk, the first time didn’t register with Jesse until now, at first saying a check was adequate. Better change that up!

“I better go the cash option please! I forgot that Dad warned me not to take a check or debit card. If I put the cash back in my account, it just looks like I changed my mind.”

“Damn! That’s a lot of cash to carry around. Alright, I’ll go by the bank after I get my SUV out of impound. I’ll pass the money under my desk to Carlos on Tuesday. No banks open on Sunday, I’ll be at work Monday before banks open, that and no way there. I’m screwed in even getting my vehicle until after work tomorrow. I’ll have Mace drive me to work then Roger Dundee can take me to the bank and to impound after school.”

“Are banks open that late in the day? You have detention until 5:00, right?”

“Shit! Yes! I’ll just have to tell Mace the truth and have him go to the bank with a check and cash it. I was trying to avoid this, but I might have to tell him I spent half the night in jail. I don’t want my family to know because I’ll get that I told you so speech.”

“He’s cool though, isn’t he?”

“Yeah, but he’s going to hold it over me for the next six months.”

“Blackmail?”

“Probably!” She laughed. “Can we not discuss that bit of information please?”

“That’s wrong!”

“I’ll be fine! He adores his aunt. He won’t really blackmail me.” Reaching Jesse’s car, a black Ford Mustang GT convertible she bulged her eyes at its sleek body. “I don’t recall you driving this when you’ve delivered food to my home. This has some serious horsepower Jesper.”

“This is my weekend ride. I use my old car to Grub Snub. Saves on mileage.”

“Very slick ride Jesse.”

“Imagine yourself naked on the hood?” He chuckled opening her door for her like a gentleman.

“Definitely! Just not in front of the cop shop here.” She winks at him and slides in, her legs wide in favor of showing off her own interior. Her no panties ever rule forever in place, she was still airing herself out from the entire day’s madcap sexcapades. Between Roger Dundee on his boat, the college party on the river, and his brother the chef she had been drilled quite nicely long before getting arrested. Compile those dicks with the teachers, the country western band at River Rats, then the male officers in the jail itself she seemed to never tire of flirting. “I should probably offer a raincheck Jesse. To be honest ... I reek of sex.”

“So! My dick still has bailiff stank” He closes the door once her legs are in, and hurries around to the driver’s side. Climbing in he starts his Horse and revs it a bit. “Purr like your kitten?”

“Hung like your Mustang?”

“You know it! You’ve already had your mouth around my tailpipe.”

“I have!” She pleasantly recalled, “Still, I’d like to feel clean before getting dirty again. I do have an idea though if you’re interested.”

“All ears Ms. Cherry.” He backs out of his parking space and leaves the lot in haste. She hadn’t even attached her seatbelt until his car pinged to notify her of it. Somehow, he had managed to click his without her notice. Maybe she was just lost in thought over her idea.

“I’m sure at this hour Mace is out cold. Why don’t you stay the morning with me. Shower together? Make love to me on your car hood in broad daylight?”

“Ooo! I like that idea!” Then it dawned on him, “Shit! My girlfriend Tawny is staying the night next door at the McKellen’s. I left her with your nephew and the twins. Oh, and Perbert.”

“Tawny on my cheerleading squad?”

“Yep!”

“So, no car hood?” She giggled.

“Fuck it! We both play with others. Hell, for all I know she might have fucked Mace after I bailed to, well, bail you out.”

“That would not surprise me. I viewed them before you got there evidently. My security cameras have a link to my cell phone. I caught the boys kissing the girls. I just let it go hoping he wouldn’t get too stupid considering how shy Sable is, and with Travis being so in love with her. I do know the girls are getting close to losing their virginities soon. And I think Dakota is waiting on Angus Furlong.” This was before Mace covered the living room camera with a towel to block her snooping. A brief look while in the restroom at the bar.

“He always gets the fine ass bitches.” Jesse rolled his eyes. She looked away to avoid him sensing that Angus was trying to get her as well. Fine ass bitch she was, no argument there. Thus far though he had only eaten her out in the gym, foregoing sticking his dick in her when offered after detention. Angus seeking to prove his loyalty he declined when a couple others on his football team accepted. His day would come.

“It’s her life. If she chooses him, I’m happy for her.”

“I guess! I just know Furlong has tapped almost every girl willing at Horton-Dexter ... hell, Marquette, and Lafayette too. Can’t forget Harvester-Kent, Temple, Marietta-Deville, and Wellington. Triple digits, I’m positive.”

“How about you Jesse? Racking up a good number by now?”

“Double D’s! Not like him though. I wasn’t the jock like Furlong so I kind of fell behind. Having a dad as your principal didn’t help.”

“As open minded as Carlos is? That’s shocking!” She rubbed her silky tanned legs, speckled in dried cum. “It’s hot in here. Can you turn the air on?”

“I can do better than that.” Pulling over into a vacant parking lot he unhooked the ragtop canopy and hit the recline button. The roof reared skyward and opened up the world. A breeze instantly whipped at her already messed up blond curls.

“Oh, this is lovely! Good idea Jesse!” Something else dawned on her in that moment, “You know my neighbor Kieron wants me to buy a Corvette convertible. This will give me a good idea what that might be like.”

“Glad I could be of service.” Once the top locked down, he pulled back out on to the street and headed for Hooters Crossing. While she was tired, the fresh air did revive her in more ways than one. Her nipples without a bra beneath her pale green dress was tantalized by the material’s persistent brushing against the breeze, ruffling her sails. Sighing heavily, she used the seat recline to lay back at bit and simply closed her eyes to savor the peace. A minute later she was asleep. So much for it being refreshing.

Eying her in the darkness with each passing pole light Jesse smiled. He was fond of this woman in every way, she was funny, sexy, bold, compassionate, all wrapped up in a bundle. Knowing her History through his father he couldn’t find it in him to even judge her on her ex-husband’s despicable actions. There was no way possible this heavenly creature, although insanely slutty had an evil bone in her body. Just having her as a friend and confidante was enough for Jesse. The fact his dad was using her, as well as others was cold, but he also knew his father looked out for the women. He wasn’t their pimp, but he might as well have been. Did Jesse worry about the future in general? For his dad? The school? The sluts he was encouraging. Of course! He also knew this was what they all wanted. Who was he but a guy on the sideline who like his dad watched over them? Jesse was content until anything made his life hell. So far so heaven!

Letting her sleep, he took his time getting her home. While yes, he intended to spend the rest of the morning with her, he wanted her to rest up and give him a good time rather than pass out with his dick inside her. What worried him more than anything was how his new buddy Mace Belmont would react? Mace did know his aunt and Josie McKellen had sucked his dick together and didn’t seem terribly pissed off about it. But again, Jesse was caught off guard that day. He told himself that maybe he and Mace should hang out together more and find a bond that would confirm there was no resentment. The guy was good though, without him introducing him to girls, having had half the cheerleaders already. His own girlfriend toying with Mace in the swimming pool did let him have his own fun with the twins to a degree, in between Tawny’s girl fascinations. It wasn’t as if Jesse could be mad.

After fifteen minutes of just driving aimlessly he pulled through the gates to her community and pulled up out front of Piper’s home. It all looked quiet in the neighborhood. The lights were out, save for fading pole lamps on the street. Not even a dog barking disturbed the peace as daylight lit the sky. Mustang shut off he opted to raise his ragtop if he were going inside for the night, so that nobody stole anything. The sound of the top rising made Piper wake up and note the atmospheric change.

“Have a nice nap?”

“I’m sorry I drifted off on you.”

“Don’t be, I’m sure you had a rough day.”

“Rougher than you know Jesse James.”

“Not too late to just send me home.” He felt obligated to show his concern.

“Oh, no! You’re going to brag to Carlos just how good I am in bed. Even if he won’t do me himself, he should always wonder what he’s missing.”

Jesse was taken back by her admission, “You really want my dad?”

“No, I mean I would give it to him but only as fun and games. I know he loves your mother.”

“It’s going to take a special woman to get dad to break his rules.”

“Did he tell you he fisted Josie and I?” She cringed, “I probably shouldn’t have said that.”

“What? Nooooo! Dad did that?” This led to a surprised woohoo moment. “It’s all good. I won’t admit to him I know. Definitely won’t be telling mom.”

“He said it was to make a point. We were obviously fine with it.” She smiled warmly teasing her blond curls. “It’s honorable how he feels about his wife. I may tease him constantly but it’s to see how far he would let me go in getting away with the stupid things I do. I would never want to come between a good marriage.”

“Dad’s definitely faithful ... when he’s not making points.” Jesse sighed sharing his own relaxed grin, “You ready to go in?”

“Not really! I just know the house is going to be a mess. Mace undoubtedly went too far to impress the girls, and Travis. Pretty sure they, well, you were there before coming to bail us out.”

“Yeah, I was. JD shots, truth or dare, skinny dipping in the pool, porn videos to show the twins how things are done. Oh, and your dog trying to hump Herbert’s leg again.” He paused, “That last one I’m making up. Rotten seemed protective of Perbert this time around.”

“Well, that’s good at least, that poor boy just can’t catch a break.”

“Travis?”

“No, my dog Rotten.” She giggled. “I need to get him a girlfriend.”

“Boyfriend maybe, seeing as he likes Travis so much.”

“My dog is not gay.” She jabbed him in the ribs playfully.

“He only goes after the weak guys.”

“Wonderful! He must be related to Dominic Black. He goes after weak women like Trav’s mom Kelly.”

“I’ll give Travis credit his mom is pretty hot. Been a while but I’ve delivered food to her home.”

“I agree.”

“Ever play with her?” He grew curious.

“Not yet! Always open to the idea though.”

“Invite me over when you do.”

“Absolutely! Come on Outlaw let’s go inside and face the music.”

“Music?”

“Snoring hopefully! If they were drinking maybe the boys passed out.”

“Right!” He unbuckled his seatbelt and hopped out. Hurrying around his car he opened her door as gentlemanly as he had in giving her entry earlier. She stepped out slowly and away from the door so he could shut it. Tempted to strip her dress off to enjoy the gently cool breeze she looked at the hood of his car.

“Bragging photo at least? You are parked under good lighting.” Her temptation fueled she sat her purse on the ground and took her dress off with flirty eye contact. Kneeling to place her purse on her dress she stood upright and poised with her hands in her hair. “I might reek but I know I look good.”

“Fuck yes you do. Mind if I take a few pics?”

“As many as you want.” She strutted about on the sidewalk like a modelling runway. “This will energize me for later when you make mad passionate love to me.”