Chapter 7

Russ was such a kind considerate guy. May appreciated him escorting her home even though she needed no one to protect her. She started to regret for hurting that goon so much. A simple broken wrist would have done the job. But to kick him in the face like she did, she knew she not only mashed his nose she felt his jaw and cheeks break with several teeth loosened in his mouth and blood on the ground. What she deplored the most was the mangling of his sex organs. His balls were gone, his cock was ruined but a good surgeon could rebuild it. Maybe he wouldn't give or receive satisfying sex, he probably giving a girl some good oral stimulation once he recovered. If his psyche was still intact after the tremendous beating she had instilled upon him.

"We're here, sweetie," she mashed her breast against his arm.

"This is where you live?" he looked up at the Gold Coast apartment building in amazement. 'She must have to pay a fortune for this place, ' Russ thought.

"Yes, I do," she smiled at him. They were eye to eye level. Not like Andy who was so much shorter than she. Still Andy was her Breeder. She thought she could have some fun with Russ. He wasn't a bad looking guy. A little slow maybe in the brains department, but she wasn't interested in any intellectual discourse with him. She just wanted to fuck him. She observed even that males with lower IQ's knew how to stick their cocks into a woman.

"What?"

"I pay a fortune for this flat."

"H--how d-did you know I w-was thinking that?"

May didn't want to let him know that she had slowly developed to reading minds. The bash on the side of her head had speeded up the healing process. She had no cuts, bruises nor contusions where she had been struck. It had mended instantaneously. She was pissed off because that guy had ruined her favorite item of clothing. After the brutal beating she gave to the thug, she was anything but exhilarated. What was a thousand dollars to her? She could go out tomorrow and pay double that amount and it wouldn't hurt her pocketbook.

"The look of admiration in your eyes told me that you like where I live," she grabbed his arm to lead him up the stairs. When he hesitated, she turned to him. "I won't bite you," she added. "At least not too hard".

In her apartment she sat him down in a plush velvety recliner, "I hate to do this but my fancy blouse is ruined," she said. "I also smell like a brewery. Let me get out of these clothes and into something else. There is a couple cans of beer in the fridge, some juice and milk. In the smaller one behind I have bottled water. Help yourself while I take a quick shower and change." May turned and disappeared into the bathroom. She was gone for half an hour.

When she returned wearing a floor length pearl colored satiny gown with small spaghetti straps over the shoulders. She walked slowly over to Russ flipping the recliner completely back with her foot. Russ fell into a full prone position with her following landing on top of him. Her high heels showed him that she made herself up special for him.

Russ felt paralyzed. No words were exchanged. May moved up to straddle to his neck. He smelled her perfume and the seepage of her clean but dripping pussy. He was intoxicated by the combination of both scents. She leaned down slowly kissing him lightly on the lips. Russ' erection was painful. He had never been with such a beautiful woman in all his short life. He felt overwhelmed by her femininity. As powerful as she was physically, he knew she would still make him flounder to her will by her sheer sensuality.

May inched her pussy to his mouth. Her engorged lips kissed the lips on his face. His tongue popped out and into her wet slit. It was dark and if he could see, he'd observe her wetness on the front and back of her sexy gown. She eased his head up by his ears to get his tongue deeper. May threw her head back feeling her overly active sex drive kick in. Her lovely blonde main fell toward the floor like a golden waterfall. When she started bucking her hips into his mouth. His hands grabbed her ass cheeks. One on her flesh, the other on her satin gown. Both felt sensuous. She then sprayed her cum all over. His face took the major brunt, her thighs caught some while the rest soaked into her gown. 'I'll have to get this dry cleaned, ' she giggled silently.

"Very nice," she whispered in his ear then kissed him on his mouth tasting her juices and orgasm. "Now for you, sweetie," she crept down. May unzipped his fly and pulled his erect penis out of his jeans. It wasn't as long or thick like Andy's but she could take care of that. This was a one time thing but she'd make him bigger so some lucky girl would have the fuck of her life.

After swallowing his cum, she kissed him on the mouth again. May inched into a standing position. "I think I'm all right, you better go now. You know you have a talented tongue, sweetie. If you start out by licking a girl's pussy, she'll never leave you," she advised him. She also planted in his mind to give him more confidence in himself with other women. Just outside the door, they kissed goodbye, she smiled then closed the door.

May walked into the Northwestern Hospital not too far from where she pummeled the man three nights ago. His name was Jason Folk. He had been in surgery for hours that night he attacked her. She wore a pair of tight jeans, a dark blue cotton shirt with no bra, and a pair of white sneakers. Her blonde mane was pulled back into a ponytail. She had not put any makeup on. Her ponytail stuck out the back of a Chicago Cub baseball hat.

She found his room and walked in. He stared at her with a frightful look on his face. He was about to shout for help, when she put her finger to his lips signaling for him to be quiet.

"You know Jason, you've been a bad boy. After I broke your left wrist, you should have quit then. Hitting me from behind with that beer bottle wasn't too wise. You not only made me angry with you, but you ruined my favorite most expensive blouse."