Chapter 5: Home

This time I didn’t have to wait for morning before hearing the buzzing and moaning coming from the other room. It happened shortly after I awoke feeling like someone was watching me. I opened my eyes but nothing else moved. If someone was in my room I didn’t want them knowing I was awake. It would give me the advantage of surprise. The surprise was mine.

In the doorway was Jackie no longer in her dress. Her silhouette filled the opening. There was a bit of heart-shaped light coming from between her legs. Her joined thighs and pussy left the sensual gap for lighting the gates of her love canal. The backlit curves of her hips blending into her small waistline, suddenly moved as she took a small step forward. Just as quickly the foot ended up back on her side of the doorjamb. When her hands went to her face and she shook her head doing the same one step forward and one step back, I figured she was debating coming in. And had she come in she would’ve been naked, and there is little reason for a grown woman to come into a man’s room at two in the morning naked. Sex is the only legitimate reason I can think of. And she obviously thought the same and wasn’t sure she wanted to go that far.

So, in the end, I saw her leave the doorway and heard the buzzing start-up. The moaning and slap of the bed soon followed. Like earlier the previous morning the sound of Jackie masturbating had my hand on my cock. This time, I had the added memory of her moans when I rubbed her nipples or squeezed her thigh with my fingers inches from her labia and clit. The same labia and clit the buzzing was likely vibrating as I stroked myself. The cum shot out of my cock up my torso at the same time I heard her “Augh, Oh Gawd,” that was much louder than in the morning.

I had left the spunk on my chest not worrying about the sheets, as we would be leaving when we got up. What I didn’t know at the moment was in the morning I would again have my hand wrapped around my dick stroking it. While I listened to Jackie’s second session of pleasuring herself in five hours. This time though along with the buzzing there were occasionally wet-sounding slaps, and less restrained grunting and moans. Even her “Augh ... Oh Gawd ... Oh Gawd yes,” was plain as day. It was like she wanted me to hear her getting off. Though I didn’t know what I was supposed to do with the information, since sex was off the table.

The masturbating had evidently invigorated her. She was in my room’s chair, and she had fallen asleep in it. I found this out when I walked out of the bathroom in my towel. She was lucky I had decided to wear the towel since I knew I would be walking by the open door. Before I had even seen her, she said, “Hey, I knocked but you didn’t answer. So I came in.”

“You like that chair don’t you?” I asked surprised by her.

“Yeah, I’d take it home but it would be missing the most important thing.” She answered.

“That being?” I asked figuring it had something to do with me.

“The heating pad. Man do you ever give off a lot of heat. You make Karen feel like an iceberg.” She answered while I got my underwear and pants from the suitcase. When I headed back toward the bathroom she said, “You don’t have to go in there. I’ll close and cover my eyes if you want.”

“Thanks that would be good,” I said. She did as she said she would. Her eyes closed and hands over her eyes I dropped the towel, starting to put on my underwear. While doing so I also said, “I only make Karen seem cold because you don’t sit your bony butt on her lap absorbing all of her heat.”

She uncovered and opened her eyes. I finished pulling my boxers on under the staring eyes of Jackie. She stared straight at my hanging dick and nuts her eyes growing bigger the whole time. Realizing I was watching her stare at my manhood she slapped her hands back over her eyes quickly. “Sorry.” She said while doing so. “But I don’t have a bony butt, I have a very nice butt,” she argued keeping her hands in place.

“Ok, but not as nice as mine.” I countered. Fairly confident she would peek after my statement, I turned and shook my boxer-covered butt at her, “Magic Mike” style. I was right about her peeking, I saw her fingers part while I shook my ass at her.

“You’re right,” She closed her fingers back. “And that nice butt wanted me to get coffee with its owner yesterday. So what do you say we go get some now.”

“Let me finish getting dressed and packed then we’ll go. I can meet you in the lobby if you are desperate for coffee.”

“Ok,” She stood up with the sun behind her. A view similar to the one I had at two that morning came into view. There was a slight difference. Her dark line of hair was outlined and not completely indistinguishable in the front of her white cotton dress. The same was true of her puffed rose-colored areolas and nipples. I wondered if she had brought any underwear at all based on her current look. The outline of her legs made the same heart-shaped light highlight on the loose-fitting dress.

Coming out of the elevator, I saw Jackie before she saw me. She was fighting off an overly aggressive thirty-something, who evidently thought he was God’s gift to women. Despite his diminutive size, he was in her personal space and his hand kept going to her lower back, trying to steer her to a secluded booth. Jackie’s tone said she had enough of the guy when his hand went lower to her ass. She said, “Shane ... It is Shane? ... Do you have a ten-inch dick as big around as my fist?”

The guy was taken aback by the question, “What? ... Do I what? Have a ten-inch dick?”

“That is what I asked. It also has to be as big around as my fist,” She held up her clasped fist.

“What ... No one has that,” he said defensively.

I must have ended up in Jackie’s peripheral vision. She pointed at me, “He does. So little boy be on your way.” She ran to me. Her lips pressed to mine and her hands on my ass drew my pelvis into hers. The kiss was no peck. Her tongue knocked on my lips a couple of times before the shock of it all wore off me. Her sweet tongue found mine and coaxed a dance. Her breath and tongue had the taste of coffee as well as her sweet saliva. I found her mouth small and her teeth dainty when I ran the tip of my tongue along their backside. I thought of letting my hands go to her firm tensed cheeks covered only by thin cotton. But decided her shoulder blades and swale of her lower back were better places for my hands to roam.

Still engaged in the impromptu French kiss, I heard the guy say, “Fucking slut.”

My natural reaction of tensing up, so I could kick the guy’s ass ended our first engaging kiss. Jackie quickly moved her lips putting them next to my ear. The kiss was followed by, “He’s not worth it. My honor is fine.”

I pulled her tighter and instigated a kiss on her ear, whispering, “Because you asked I won’t kick his ass. But I really should just on principle.”

“My knight in shining armor.” She said. I felt her hold lessen and I too let her go. She was breathing a bit harder than normal. She quickly turned her head when I caught her eyes.

Breakfast was more uncomfortable than it would’ve been without the kiss. But we managed to not discuss it or any of the other sexually charged actions of the previous two days. It wasn’t until we were in the car driving her back home did she say, “Sorry about the kiss.”

“Why?” I asked not taking my eyes off the road. I figured she would be more comfortable talking about it without me looking at her.

“Because Karen is going to be mad at both of us,” she explained.

“I wasn’t planning on either of us telling her about the trip. So she won’t know. And after all, it was just one kiss. Now granted it was a great one. I mean I don’t have a gorgeous twenty-two-year-old woman running up and kissing me like that every day. But, I understand it was to get rid of the creep hitting on you.” I said with the hopes of glossing over the incident.

“Yeah, I guess so,” was said with little to no conviction on her part. “I’m just glad you’re not mad I broke the no-sex rule.”

“Did we have sex this morning and my old age had me forget it?” I joked finally looking at her. “Or do I need to give you the birds and the bees talk?”

A friendly slap on my shoulder was followed by, “Maybe you do. I don’t think my mom ever gave me that talk.”

I snickered before beginning, “Well a Mommy and Daddy who love each other very much and want a babysitter to travel with them first need a baby. They call the stork and in the middle of the night. The stork, it can be a mommy stork or a daddy stork, puts the baby in the crib.”

Jackie had busted out laughing after the first ‘Mommy and Daddy.” She proved she was as big a smart ass as I am, “So when do we get to the bees?”

“The bees are the advanced sex discussion. And I’m not sure you’re ready for that. Also, let’s get the record straight. While the couch in my den may look ten feet long it is really closer to seven and a half. It was probably the view through your fingers that threw you off. And I’ve never seen a cucumber as big around as your fist.” I said letting the euphemisms fly.

“Got it,” she said. “And our agreement?”

“Still intact as far as I’m concerned. I’ll put it in a bee analogy. As long as the bee doesn’t end up in the hive honey, all is good.” I wanted to add eating it but if the opportunity to eat her delicious-looking cunt and tasted its sweet honey came I didn’t think I would be able to resist. Plus if she wanted to taste my man’s honey, I would be the last person to stop her. “ I don’t know if you see it that way or not but that is my take on it,” I said

“Yeah, I could see that, as long as nothing is demanded in the form of contact. It’s ‘Pretty Woman’ without being a hooker.” She reasoned though I thought it a bit late in the day for a complete understanding of what she had agreed to. Or maybe she was changing the rules to accommodate her newfound desires.

Either way, it was fine with me. I got one last poke in, “And you don’t have to wear knee-high shiny black boots.”

Our banter had broken the ice the kiss in the lobby had formed. We could joke as we had the previous two days. I hated leaving her and gave her a hug before leaving for the airport. She wasn’t satisfied with just a hug though. She again pulled me into her lithe body, with her firm tits pressed against my lower rib-cage and her pelvis grinding on my leg while my dick hardened. Being unadjusted, my cock poked out my shorts driving them into Jackie’s solid stomach.

To my relief, she said nothing but pressed her lips to mine for the second time that day. Again our tongues danced and wrestled first in her mouth then in mine. We shared air and breaths. Moans and purring soon filled my ears, though not only Jackie was doing them. Her heat and lips filled me with a lust for her whole body. And while I couldn’t fully act on that lust my hands did find her ass. I cupped the underside of the firm orbs raising her slightly while I massaged the thinly covered ass cheeks. She held me longer than I expected, but I wasn’t overly surprised when going into the house with her was out. It seemed she was enthralled with what most people would have called foreplay without having to go any further than the first step.

I kept her lips captured between mine or mated up in a tongue battle royal until she decided to return to her rented house. I gave her the expected goodbye, telling her I would call when I landed and again later in the week. She said, “Thanks for the fun two days, it’s too bad I have to return to work. But rent and car payments are due soon.”

It was a subtle hint of getting her payment. It wasn’t as blatant as “leave the money on the table” the common hooker would say, but she was letting me know she was expecting the money. “Yeah, I have to get back to it also. Big project lots of decisions to be made. I’ve got a week to get the final engineering design done and fifty percent of the program done.” An idea quickly flashed in my head, “You like doing stuff on the computer? If so let me know I can send you the overflow you can work on at night. It doesn’t pay as well as being my companion for a couple days but it pays. Let me know either way and include your account info so I can wire you your payment and hopefully future ones.” I hoped a couple of the future ones were for her being my companion again but didn’t want to sound like a desperate lovesick puppy.

The relief on her face was evident. She really didn’t want to bring up the money but needed it. “Thanks, I’ll let you know soon and will get you an email with the info you need.” And with that, our first trip together was over. I got in the car and went to the airport and she went in, to her daily routine.