Episode 282: PERSONAL FOUL

“We’re almost home Cora. You ready to see your new kennel? Our kennel?”

After a long drive from West Memphis taking longer than expected which included a roadside nap, it was good to be back in Nashville. Newly christened Horton-Dexter basketball coach Tony Gunther hugged his white Rottweiler Cora Belle from the side. The big pup required up close attention from her master, slobbering him with kisses just to show she loved him. Her excitement had Tony overlapping the lanes in traffic resulting in a honk or two. Calming her down he avoided any calamity. “Scoot your tugger tail back on over to your side of the ride. I’m not getting a ticket because of you and your drool.” He had passed an officer of the law a mile back, so his mirror was his best friend at the moment. Luckily the law didn’t hit the cherries and pursue. With only 200 bucks left to his name, 100 of which was still in his checking to keep the account open he didn’t need any unexpected mishaps. Exit taken; he left the interstate with a sigh of relief.

“A few more short miles and you can relieve your bladder. Just hang on Buttercup.” He adored his pup, best investment to date. When he had no one else there was always happy go lucky Cora St. James, AKC! Cora Belle on a playful day. At the time, he didn’t even know the papers required a full name, so he adopted the first two names his TV perusing came across. Cora named after Korra of Avatar fame only spelled with a C and one R. The last name was right out of an old movie classic night with an episode of McMillan & Wife starring actress Susan St. James. Seeing as Tony Gunther was not the marrying kind, at least not yet. Cora was his girl. Nothing gross and kinky just one heck of a Man’s best friend.

“Oh, did I tell you I met a gal who has a guy friend she wants you to meet?” He chuckled as Cora stuck her head out the truck window for air. “Soon as you and I get settled in we’re going to introduce you two and you can lose your virginity. Unless of course Ole’ lady Watson’s Dachshund Franky got you while you were staying at mom and dads. That weasel sure did like crawling under the fence and giving you chase. Hate to see the biggest Weiner dog puppy in Nashville crash our party.” Cora was faithful! She dodged a ballet! Franky did not stand a chance of reaching the good stuff. Even if standing on his hind legs and jumping!

Three miles longer filled with goofy bantering to kill the time; Tony pulled through the iron gates of Lucius-Bodie Apartments. Immediate activity noticed! “Is that the Russian making out with an old man?” He didn’t have much in a way of up-close parking options, so he settled for the back parking area. He literally backed up into free spot with shrubs behind his bumper to dissuade thieves from taking his load of personal effects from the truck bed. Still untrusting, even if the complex looked well taken care of.

Knowing Cora hadn’t gone to the bathroom in a couple of hours he hooked up her leash and stepped out of the truck, pup dropping down to sniff around. “Grass, not the asphalt.” He nudged her bottom with his boot to send her toward the shrubs. There was a lush grassy spot on the other side of Flatbush. While Cora relieved herself Tony watched Svetlana all over the gray-haired old fart.

The man, one Winslow Hardecker had brought her home before beginning his day at the law office. Winslow was not really old at 48 but his hair was grey to look distinguishing as a bigtime lawyer. He looked 60 though in Tony’s eyes, of course, he wasn’t looking at Winslow nearly as much as Svetty in another pair of boy shorts like he had seen her in before leaving Nashville. Silky looking nightie style top left little to the imagination, her side boobs were in full bloom. If it weren’t for Senior citizen Win blocking her by motorboating her breasts Tony might have gotten a good shot. He knew there would be another day.

Having no choice but to walk right by them with Cora in tow he at least got a healthy look at that perfect Siberian real estate. Not missing a beat Svetty reached her left hand around and peeled her boy shorts aside to show off her butt pucker. He shook his head knowing she did that for him. The bitch was good at multi-tasking that’s for sure. High energy after dealing with Hardecker’s son Knox and his friend last night she definitely gave her Sugar Daddy his money’s worth.

Tugging Cora’s leash to prevent a good ole’ fashion sniffing he was forced to move on. Inside the front entrance he scolded Cora with a whisper. “That’s my job, not yours. You are not gay. At least you better not be.” A woof satisfied his worry. It was toward him.

Heading upstairs he noticed Svetty had left their apartment door wide open. “Do they ever close shop?” Slyly peering in he saw nothing at first then heard singing. There was music playing on low level to the tune of Heaven Knows by The Pretty Reckless. It sounded like a Church song at first, but Tony found it catchy. Nodding along with the beat he began to lose interest when Tessa Harper walked by just as Svetty had done a few days back. Strangely, now it was Tessa’s turn to prowl naked. Dancing with her hands in her hair to the song she froze at being spied on and winked. She was equally as shameless as Svetlana. Tony simply shook his head and restrained Cora from walking into their apartment. “Heel!”

To his shock not only did Cora sit at his side but Tessa dropped to her knees and bowed her head. He flared his eyes at the blonds unexpected obedience. “I meant my dog.” He chuckled.

“Oh!” She giggled and crawled back to her feet. “My bad! This is what I get for doing so much BDSM research for Henry McKellen.”

“You two are something else. Not even 8:30 AM and you’re rambunctious. Svetty’s out there making out with some old fart and mooning me. Now you’re streaking talents are competing with the Russian.”

“Just showered! I like to air dry before I start my workday. So, who’s your friend?” She stepped into her door threshold and held the frame, her chest outside in the hallway but the rest of her within.

“This pretty lady is Cora St. James. Cora Belle to her friends.”

“Hey there beautiful.” Boldly, Tessa stepped out to kneel in front of Cora to make over her. Instant friends! “Master’s not so bad himself.” Tessa confided in a whisper loud enough to hear.

“Thanks! I better get Cora here inside so Amber can watch her while I unload my truck.”

“Need help?” Tessa stood up. Again, Tony had to tug his dog’s leash to prevent a hoohaw attack. Tessa of course, was ready to defend her privates. “No kitty!”

“That would be great. Mostly clothes, trophies, and personal things. Small grill and a comfy recliner. A TV my dad forced me to stuff in the backseat.”

“Let me put some shoes on, I’ll be right back.” Pivoting in step Tessa Harper wiggled back into her apartment. Shoes just inside she bent over to put them on giving him her best clam chowder howdy.

“Uhh? Might want to wear more than just tennis shoes.” He laughed.

“Oh! Right!” From a closet just inside the door she grabbed a stocking cap and put it on her head.

“Come on now! Put some pants on or something.”

“Party pooper!” She flipped her tongue out at him then headed to her bedroom for shorts and a tee. While he recovered from Tessa’s sexuality, he unlocked his apartment door and opened it up. Releasing Cora’s lease, he let the dog run. Peering about he didn’t see Amber at the dining table working, nor in the living room or kitchen. Cora’s exploration finding a wag the dog shot off into the master bedroom. Hearing a squeal Tony bulged his eyes and rushed to the opened door.

“CORA! GET DOWN!” The dog had jumped up on the king size bed where Amber had been napping. Smothered in kisses the brunette fought but Cora’s weight and excitability was overwhelming. Matters worse Amber lay naked, protecting her own personal territory. Moving in closer to assist Tony drug Cora from the bed and barked, “LAY DOWN!”

“I was.” Amber whimpered, “You made it back.” She sat up wiping drool on a pillowcase then removing the case from her pillow. “Now this will be washed in the sink and hung over the shower bar.” Inside joke!

“Sorry! New environment. Cora will calm down once she gets used to the place. She’s normally a lot more docile.” He resisted checking Amber out too thoroughly even though he wanted to. Having sworn to himself to only be roommates, he fully intended to practice what he preached. “Do you mind watching her while I go unload my truck? Tessa’s going to help me carry things in.”

“She’s up early. I’ll get dressed and walk Cora so that she’s out of your way.”

“Good ice breaker, Miss Hawthorne. If she drags you along tell her to heel, she’ll obey.”

“Gotcha!” She hopped up and shuffled to her dresser for clothing. He whistled for Cora, but Amber mistook it for Tony whistling at her and blushed.

“Wasn’t a wolf call.” He chuckled, “Rott call! Come on, St. James!”

“St. James? I thought it was Cora Belle.” Amber pulled up a pair of denim booty shorts covering a freshly shaven snatch. She wanted to make a good impression whether he bit or not. A cut-off t-shirt in red and a black stocking cap she looked adorable. Tony didn’t bother to mock her for wearing the cap when Tessa had one on herself. Didn’t matter!

“Yeah! Her papers say Cora St. James! Long story! I just call her Cora Belle, it’s shorter.” He turned away to offer privacy which made her pout. Now that they had become roomies and he had accepted her free spirituality she craved being admired, but Tony seemed hesitant to look too intently. While she felt thankful, he wasn’t lying to her, he did look like he was lonely. Perhaps she might stay longer than their prearranged two-week trial basis. Dressed, she slipped on a pair of sandals and stepped into the living room.

“You stay with Amber.” He pointed at Cora tapping her nose. “Be polite or no dog treats.” Another woof he leaned over and kissed the top of Cora’s head. Amber found it adorable.

“We girls will get along fine. I actually went grocery shopping while you were gone. I figured while I was dressed to deposit your check and take your lease in to Lauren, I might as well stock the cupboards. I should have asked, you’re not Vegan or anything are you?”

“I’ll eat anything you put in front of me.” Her expression at his comment was noted as an intriguing option, one he envisioned too but quickly shrugged it off. “Tessa mentioned that you were a good cook.”

“How does she know?”

“Aroma therapy, I guess.”

“Ah! Well, I bought steaks for your first night here. I hope you don’t mind, I felt like showing you, my appreciation.”

“Starving! As soon as I unload, I’ll be even hungrier. Steak and eggs?” She pictured him unloading cum all across her torso and flared her eyes. “I better get moving before someone steals my DVD collection. Why anyone would want old black and white movies is anyone’s guess but I’m protective. Oh! I noticed your TV is only a 45’ any objection to my 55’?” His dad insisted on the basement TV at their home. At first, he hadn’t planned on it fearing room in the truck but a fast U-turn before hightailing it out of West Memphis they loaded it up. “Maybe hook your 45’ up in the bedroom? I can add a wall mount for it so you can watch TV in bed.”

“You mentioned buying my bed. If I’m staying in that room, it might need to remain there. I’m pretty sure it won’t fit in the smaller bedroom. Guess I’m questioning, did you have a bed?”

“Full size! No room so I left it in West Memphis. I’ll just sleep on the floor until I can afford another trip over to bring the bed. Or buy one.” Now he wished he had kept that bed Piper Cherry bought him after fucking on it in Macy’s Department Store. Instead, Tony let some young Turk have it to avoid paying storage.

“Okay!” She fidgeted, “This is your place now, I just feel you should rest comfortably now that you are starting a new job. I’d be agreeable if you slept in my bed.” A blush led her to add, “We can arrange a sleep schedule that benefits us both.”

“That’s nice of you, Amber! We can talk more about that later. Let me get moving here.” Opening the front door, he hid his smirk. Knowing that she had masturbated right after he was shown the apartment, he knew she was attracted to him. Having thought about that over his long drive between West Memphis and Nashville he had already decided to take his time and tease her until she couldn’t keep her hands to herself any longer. Denying her and increasing frustration in a gentlemanly manner would be hell even on him, but he would find ways to let it all create a desire that neither could contest. After knowing what he got away with at Macy’s department store with Piper Cherry and Josie McKellen, the challenges of taunting Amber without taking her was going to be fun. Even more fun once Crystal, Emma, and Jody arrived in a month or less. Momma Deanna MacEntire in tow! He couldn’t wait to see how Amber reacted to all of those hot ass bitches hopping into bed with him. For now, he needed to unpack.

Finding Tessa outdoors wearing cut off denim shorts and a Star Wars crop top along with her stocking cap she looked cute. She was standing behind Svetlana and Winslow who were still making out like exhibitionists. Svetty’s hand down the front of Winslow’s slacks rubbing his cock kept her busy while Tessa did a bit of tormenting of her own in playing with her roommates’ ass. Hearing Tony exit, Tessa told herself to behave and look innocent by moving her arms behind her back to grip her wrist.

“Aren’t you guys worried what the other tenants might think?” Tony mused as he faced Tessa, Svetty just to his left. Tessa with a smirk brought one hand back around and pointed at the third floor. Up on a balcony stood a man and woman together on one, while a single man occupied another. All three of them waved down at Tony.

“HEY, NEW NEIGHBOR!” The couple spoke up, the woman an obvious Cougar in her 40’s while her man was much younger. “I’m Kyle, this is Doreen. Welcome to Luscious Booty!”

“Luscious Booty!” Tony chuckled then waved, “TONY! Nice to meet you!”

The single man pepped up with his own introduction. “Ethan! My girlfriends at work but her name is Mindy.”

“Howdy!”

“Hey, Ethan? Haul your lazy ass down here and help Tony carry in his recliner.” Tessa clapped her hands to spark him to hurry up.