Episode 394: WET WILLY

Lucius Bodie apartments! 5:15 PM!

“My God! Why do doctors have such cruddy handwriting? I can barely make sense of what they’re reporting. How am I supposed to decipher these hieroglyphics?”

Amber Hawthorne needed a break. Standing up from her dining table she stretched vividly and popped her back. A draft from her opened French door filtering across her nude body felt incredible. Now that it was sunny again, fresh air did sound appealing, but her shyness crept through a bit when it came to venturing outdoors for the world to see. While part of her free spirit attitude wanted to take that step forward the insecurity over her physical build spooked her. She was built well, but not perfect.

Hearing car doors, her curiosity dared to march her to the door as if looking out but the balcony wall prevented her line of sight. Opening the screen door allowed Tony’s dog Cora to go out and hop up on her hind legs to peer over. Seeing her master Cora began wagging her cropped tail and howling.

“Tony must be home.”

Amber fanned herself thinking of last night when she and Tony Gunther masturbated side by side. Her sneaky move of getting a towel for him to clean up with, gave her a sample taste of his jizz. She found it to her liking and craved more, yet didn’t want to overstep the alluded to boundary he insisted upon. They were only roommates, not lovers. She could live with that as long as they could keep playing as they had before shuteye. She would simply satisfy her needs by licking a damned towel if she had to. Cumslut she was!

Tony calling up to Cora from below let Amber know for certain it was him. Hurrying to her table to act as if busy at work, she ignored him coming through the front door. Glasses on made Amber look like a librarian but like a book he still checked her out.

“Letting Cora out on the balcony for fresh air? Did she get the farts?” He chuckled putting a few groceries namely beer, eggs as promised, milk, steaks and pork chops, dogfood, and lunchmeat for his lunches at work on the counter. Once his arms were free, he put away the refrigerated items then strolled in front of Amber who was typing, removed his shirt then stepped out onto the deck for a brief breeze of his own.

“No toots! I needed fresh air to revive me.”

“I never thought. We do have air conditioning, right?”

“Yes. I just keep it off to conserve energy. Watching my budget where feasible.”

“I get it! Yeah, I should probably leave it off until I get paid too. Rent, car insurance, food, and gas for the truck will tap me out for a month or so.”

“Well, I did say I would pay the utilities. If I’m not paying rent, I suppose we could fire up the air.”

“Remind me to switch utilities over to my name in case you decide not to stick with me. You can pay them but at least they’ll be in my name ahead of time.”

“Kicking me out already?”

“Naaaa! Every coach needs a towel gal.” He chuckled! “I AM teasing.”

“I didn’t mind, Tony. Just because I jumped to rescue you from making a mess does not mean anything. I’d do it again if necessary.”

“Well, considering I’m so full of it, that’s going to be an every night thing. I’ll just keep a towel by the bed, so you don’t have to go fetch.”

“Your choice! Just don’t get jizz all over the carpet.”

“Did you wash the bedding, Miss Gusher?” Gusher so close to sounding like Gunther she flared her eyes at the nickname.

“Nooo!” She blushed! “I guess I should have, but I didn’t have any quarters for the machine.”

“Damn! We have to feed the slot machine too?” He stepped back inside, shut the French door then went back to the kitchen. Opening the fridge, he popped open a beer and took a drink. Amber wanted him to feed her slot but kept her reaction timid.

“Unfortunately! I’ll go by the bank and get a roll of quarters tomorrow.”

“Big Ten!” He chuckled! Meaning ten dollars’ worth. Amber whimpering at the idea of a ten-inch cock, knowing Tony was at least eight. Seven but a girl could dream!

“Sport quip?” She knew of Big Ten college ball. Nice cover up, Amber Lynn.

With Cora at his feet sniffing Tony looked down at her. “What? Want a beer? Oh! Is, Miss St. James hungry?” He chuckled and wagged the medium sized bag of dogfood before her eyes. The result was three shrill yelps. It made Amber smile at their playful banter. “Let me go grab your doggy dish.”

“Wait! It’s in the dishwasher. I took the liberty of unpacking your dishes and found her bowl. I hope you don’t mind. I know you’re going to be busy at school so I’m pitching in to help where I can.”

“Thanks! Did you find my vintage Playboy’s?”

“Nooo! If I had, I’d have put posters up on the wall of your room.”

“Don’t ruin their value.” He laughed! “Bad enough the pictures are stuck together.”

“TMI!”

“Come on, Hawthorne! After last night or now with you sitting there all pretty in the buff, is anything TMI?” He posed the question while digging into the dishwasher for Cora’s tin bowl. Freshly washed he flicked water droplets off over the sink then filled the dish with dry food from the bag. Cora overanxious stood on her hind legs as he lowered the bowl to the tile.

“I suppose not.”

“Don’t make me force a bib on your ass.” He directed his words to Cora as she devoured her long overdue lunch. He even refreshed her water before heading into the living room to relax. “Am I going to keep you from working? I don’t have much time I’m hooking up with Lauren in a few. I warned her I was running late. A few more minutes won’t ruin our date.”

“Nope! I think I’m done for the day. I try to keep things 9 to 5.” She finished what little she had left and closed her laptop. “Done! So, how was your first day?”

“Pretty decent overall. Shared coaching responsibilities with another coach by the name of Roman, he covers PE and Football. I’ll share every other hour of PE and Basketball. Met a few faculty members but I kept busy.” So much more happened! Mystery didn’t hurt!

“How did the students react to you?” She turned in her seat to face him on the couch. In doing this he had a clear shot between her legs, but she kept them closed to mask her vagina so as not to appear teasing. He looked, she knew he looked. So wet!

“Met a few of my team members. I’ll be running drills with them next week. We’ll see how they act under pressure. My gut says they think they’re better than they probably are. My Center acts cocky. Other than them ... sad to say, the girls were forming crushes at first sight.”

“I bet! You are a cutie.”

“Thanks! I need a shower.” He tugged up at his t-shirt sniffing himself. “Yep! Gym was hot and sweaty.” He was refreshed after his shower with Jin Z but made it look harsher than it was.

“I was thinking Hamburger Helper for dinner after you get with Lauren and work up an appetite. Sound, alright?”

“Sure! Whatever the chef makes I’ll eat. Are you behind in the utilities?”

“I was hoping you wouldn’t get too nosey. Yes! That’s why I’m suffering the heat and conserving water.”

“Yet you run the dishwasher?”

“I refuse to eat on unclean dishes.”

“So, I shouldn’t take a shower every day?”

“We go until it gets cut off or paid. I won’t let it get turned off I promise. I get paid next week. By not paying rent I can pay half the power bill and all the water. Like you I have a car payment and insurance. Student loans are what hurt me.”

“I can understand that! I got smart and paid those off two years ago. Grandpa’s inheritance saved my ass back then.”

“Lucky you! I’ve had to cover every penny plus care for my dad. His physical therapy is covered by the VA, but I’ve had to move him into a trailer out in the country that’s affordable. I’d have brought him here but there’s no wheelchair access.”

“Wheelchair bound, huh? Sorry to hear that. VA you say. Vet?”

“Yes, Afghanistan! he was in a Humvee that ran over a roadside bomb. He didn’t lose his legs, but his back took the brunt, so he has no feeling in both legs. The doctors say he may never get full mobility.”

“Damn that’s tough.”

“So now you see why I was ready to move in with him again. I know I’m a bad daughter, but I just can’t bear to babysit him. My younger sister Debbie stays with him three days a week to feed, shop, and bathe him if necessary. I just pay the lot rent and his power bill. Luckily, Debbie has a van to get him to appointments.”

“If you ever need my help with him, you just let me know.”

“That’s very sweet of you, Tony. Not even my ex would volunteer to assist me when we were together, and he was my boyfriend, you’re not. That just shows me what kind of man you are. Thank you.”

“I’m easy to get along with. Should tell you a lot my letting you stay and run around in your birthday suit.”

“You just want to see me naked.” She giggled!

“Hard not to look, Hawthorne! Just don’t read into it. A man can’t help himself.”

“I’m no better. I look at you too. Looking is natural, you said it yourself.”

“Why yes, I did. Long as we don’t touch, we should be fine.”

“Exactly! Which makes me wonder why you mentioned showering together.” She squinted with curiosity.

“Didn’t I say I was kidding?”

“Yes, you did. I wouldn’t be opposed to it as long as that no touch rule is enforced.”

“Come on Hawthorne that showers so cramped we’d be rubbing up on one another trying to get clean.”

“Well, we are strangers and sharing the same bed, naked at that. What does it matter if we know there’s no ulterior motive?”

“I guess that’s true. We can try it but I’m warning you my dick is not going to cooperate.”

“I can stand behind you and shower. Back-to-back if I’m in front?” He chuckled at her persistence.

“Heading there now if you’re needing to cool off.”

“Cold shower if you get too uptight, so to speak.” She razzed him.

“I could use my back washed. That out of bounds?”

“I can do that much, as long as it’s a fair trade.”

“Done! Let’s get wet.” She already was and he knew it by the gloss of her thighs, clenched or not. Standing tall he headed for the spare room to stash his dirty clothes into an empty box as a clothes basket. He would have to go grab his duffle from his truck later. Stripping down she observed him until he caught her staring.

“Get that water hot.”

“I’m going! I’m going!”

She shook off her being busted for looking too long and stepped into the bathroom to fire up the faucets. Standing at an angle to let the water spray on her knuckles to sense the right temperature she nibbled her lip at her good fortune. Once it was comfortable she climbed in first and started soaping up her luffa. Joining her she moved to the back of the tub to give him room to stand in front. Much taller than Amber the shower head was right in Tony’s face. All she was getting was a fine mist bouncing off of him.

“Water hog!”

“Switch?” He turned sideways and she chose to go in front of him, his erection like a turnstile bar caressed her hip then her thigh in passing. He couldn’t resist laughing. “Guess you should have gone behind me.”