Chapter 8

Life was very GOOD!

The night ended about 11 pm, Kalla was wiped out and sleeping, but Stephanie seemed almost bubbling.

I had come back into the room to find Kalla's mouth and tongue glued to Steph's pussy. And to make sure the glue stayed stuck, Steph's hands had a firm grip on Kalla's head, guiding and securing it. My hard dick had found a very soft spot to hide in, and since I had just popped a nut shortly ago, there was no urgency. Kalla brought Steph to a peak, and when her orgasm hit, I saw and felt several splashes of fluid. Kalla's head had lifted in surprise but then she had moaned and shoved her face back into the flow. I felt Kalla's fingers brush my nuts getting to her own clit, and then the spasms of her own orgasm.

Kalla rolled away from the both of us, leaving my dick very wet and throbbing in mid-air. Stephanie's eyes opened and focused on me, or more accurately, on the cock bobbing a few feet from her face. As Kalla leaned over and kissed Steph, I grabbed her ankles and lifted her legs up to my shoulders and guided myself into her. Her inner muscles began to work on me in an instant and it felt as if her pussy was trying to pull me further in. Again, when I hit what I thought was bottom and I felt her jerk some, I went to pull back a little, but her legs locked behind me and pulled me back. This time when I touched bottom and still had an inch left, she pulled at my body and I felt myself slip in further till my pubes were grinding her clit.

"Fuck me ... fuck me harder. You are so deep, fuck meeeee!"

Steph's ankles were locked behind my neck and she was pulling me down to a kiss that rocked my world. My hips were hurting from the pounding I was putting to this girl. I felt my nuts give that little tingle that said I was near my end. They drew up close to my body and just as I thought I was about to cum, I felt her pussy spasm and jerk around me, and it was more than I needed to feel. I tried my best to drive all of me as deep in that pussy as I could, and my balls belched their load as deep as my 8 inches would give me.

"OOOOOOOOOOhhh ... fuck! I'm cumming again! " Steph hissed in my ear.

I felt it again, the rush of fluid, the squishing strokes, the wetness of a squirter. I had heard of them but had never experienced a woman who ejaculated fluid. I was in heaven and wondered what I had done to to be this lucky.

"Oh no ... not again. I am so sorry, it happens when I come. I'm so sorry!" Stephanie started apologizing.

"For what?" was all I could think to ask.

"Ever since Paul was born, when I cum, I gush juice, it's not pee ... I promise" she said.

"I know its not pee ... you just cum in bursts."

"Danny hates it, tells me he needs to wear a raincoat to make love to me."

I sat back and stared at her in awe. Almost afraid to say what was on my mind. Was this man a fool? Instead of talking, I let my actions speak for me. I had again grabbed her legs and began kissing my way from her knees down to her center.

"Oh my god ... what are you doing? NNNNoooo ... you just ... you can't ... it's dirty ... stop! oooooohhhh gawdddd..."

Her hands had gone from pushing at my forehead to pulling on my ears. She was grinding my face into her cunt, letting me lap at our combined juices and when my hands squeezed her tits and rolled those nipples, she convulsed and sprayed my face and chest with her cum juices once again. I lapped at her like a thirsty dog at water, until finally she calmed and laid back as I finished cleaning all I could.

"Danny would never ... he can't stand..."

"Danny is a fool." I said, getting up from the bed to get a warm damp towel to finish my cleaning chores. After gently wiping her clean, we snuggled for a moment and then the fact that the boys were in the living room came back to mind for both of us. She dashed to the bathroom and I pulled my shorts back on.

Kalla smiled as I walked into the living room, the boys were still sound asleep and she finished her glass of whatever and walked up and gave me a kiss. Just a light peck on the lips, but her hand on my cheek and her fingers drawing across my jawline spoke much to me. She smiled and walked back towards the back. A few minutes later, Steph appearred, she was dressed but her hair was a mess and she looked absolutely beautiful and I told her so. She laughed, hugged me close and kissed me.

We talked quickly about Kalla staying with her tomorrow and then she got the boys up and started heading out the door. Both of them, kind of groggy but headed down the stairs and across the lot towards home. Steph got to the stairs and turned around to say something but I just put my finger on her lips and told her we would talk tomorrow and to go get some sleep. I watched her walk towards her house and with the light from her open door, I saw her blow me a kiss just before she went in. Boo flitted up the stairs and in the door, so it was time to turn in.

Turning the lights off as I went, I turned into the bedroom and saw Kalla was apparently asleep, and a familiar lump at the foot of the bed near her feet ... the traitor. I stripped and climbed into bed and felt the sudden exhaustion hit me like a stone. I remember kissing her forehead and then her curling around me, her head in the crook of my arm and shoulder then just darkness.

I woke, as always, just a few minutes before the alarm and peeled myself from Kalla. Believe me when I say that it was a tough decision to get out of that bed, but I figured if I didn't, I was doomed. Hitting the floor, I went to the kitchen and started the coffee and then dashed to the bathroom. Jeeeez ... us, I smelled like a Saturday night whore so I went ahead and jumped in the shower while I was waiting on the coffee. I heard Boo barking to be let back in, so it was off to the front to let him in and get my cup of 'wake the fuck up!'

Two more cups and finally dressed, car cup filled and checks in hand, I made my way out the door. I had kissed Kalla goodbye and she barely moved, I patted the traitor lump in the covers and told him to be good and take care of things, and out the door, I was gone. The hurricane blew away half of New Orleans population, the other half was still stuck in traffic on I-10. Jeeeez-us ... I wonder why with half the people gone, there are twice as many cars than before. I got to the jobsite about 6:15, Bobby was next a few minutes later, then the rest trickled in, by 6:35 the site was rockin' and it looked like we would get finished a little early today. I'm sure that wouldn't be bad news to these guys. About 8 am, Bobby came out the back of the house and laughed and said that the little old lady had asked for someone to help her carry something so he had sent our 'gopher' over with her. I began to wonder if she was going to be a burden, when I heard all the guys talking and nothing happening in the beating and banging part of work. I walked out the front to see what was going on and saw Bobby grinning at me. There, set up on the drive, was a card table covered in breakfast food and coffee and juice. Oh my gawd ... I thought, ... if she starts feeding these guys, I'll never get this son of a bitch finished.

Mrs. Breaux laughed looking at my expression and said, " Don't worry, this is too much work to do often, but I wanted to thank you proper for fixing the gate and fence."

"No problem." I said, hell, I was the only one that could say something, all the rest of them had their mouthes full.

Twenty minutes later, everyone was back at it, and it was about that time that Kalla beeped me. First thing she asked was if I was alone, so I ambled over to the truck and got in to hear what she wanted to say. When I was out of ear shot, I beeped her back and told her to go ahead. She was bursting through about last night and that Steph had brought the kids over this morning and they were outside playing. She told me that Stephanie had seemed at first to be a little self conscious, but after they hugged and had a cup of coffee that she came around and started crying that last night had been the best that she could remember. She had the meeting with Pete and some other business to tend to, but that she would be back a little after 1 pm. She said that she had called the hospital and that her friend, the duty nurse, had told her that there hadn't been any changes yet, but that she would call if there was. Then she told me that Boo had chewed the crotch out of one of her pair of panties, I just laughed and said the boy had good taste and that she should be glad they weren't on her when he did it. Not to be outdone, she just asked me how I knew that they weren't. hmmmmmmm...

I told Bobby I would be back later, I had told the guys to get finished and it was a day, whatever time we would start the weekend. I made the rounds of the other houses and paid a couple of sub-contractors I had working for me. Two more stops to make to be sure I had deliveries first thing Monday, and I was headed back to the job just before!:30. I was just turning into the subdivision when Bobby beeped me.

"Yeah, what's up?"

"There's a couple of guys here want to talk to you, they say that they worked for your fair haired boy and that he owes them money.", he told me.

"Okay, I'm just in the street, I'll be there in about 2 minutes."

I got there and introduced myself, got their names and tried to explain to them what was going on. Both of them understood but still felt they needed to make some kind of effort to get paid. I told them where Hastings was and what I knew of what was going on with him, it seems they were from out of state and had only worked at this site for a couple days for the man. We talked on a couple minutes while I watched my guys load the tool trailer and get things cleaned up. I excused myself a minute and grabbed Bobby and we walked around back.

"What do you think? Can we use 2 more guys?"

"Boss, we can always use a couple guys as long as they work. Those two strike me as they know how."

"Yeah, me too."

"OK, get the guys together and give 'em their checks. We need to be over on Loyola Monday morning. Oh, and by the way, if you up to drinking a few beers tomorrow evening and eating some boiled crabs, grab you significant other and be at the house."

"Sounds like a party! You know how I like parties!", Bobby laughed.

I went back up front and found one of my crew, Randy, talking to the two fellows there. Randy saw me coming and stepped up to meet me.

"Boss, you got a minute?"

"Sure bubba' ... what's up?"

"You think maybe you can find a spot for those 2 guys there? They need some work."

"You know them, Randy?"

"No sir, no sir, I don't know them but they are from up around my home, and I can tell you, there ain't nothin' but timber and farming up there, so I know they know how to work, and evidently this other guy kinda' screwed them over and they need something."

"OK, Randy, Bobby has your check, see him. You know where Loyola St. job is?"

"Yes sir."

"See ya' there Monday morning. Have a good weekend."

I went back over to talk to the two and asked them if they wanted to go to work Monday. They did, so I drew them a map of where they needed to be and told them 6:30 was the witching hour. I asked them again about how much time they had worked for Hastings, they both had 2 ten hour days and the next morning was when the sheriffs had taken him in. I handed each one of them $200.00 and told them not to worry about it anymore that I would settle it with Hastings whenever.

"But this is not right."

"Well, I'm sorry if it not enough, but it better than the nothing you are getting from him.", I said, just a little bit angry and wondering if I did the right thing.

"No sir ... I'm sorry, I meant this was too much, we only had 20 hours and he was paying us $8.00 and hour. That's only $160.00."

Now I was the one that was sorry. I hate assholes that take advantage of people like that. A man can't make a living at that amount of money, especially someone that knows what working is all about and knows what he's doing.

"That's OK ... you earned it. Just be at Loyola St. on Monday and have a good weekend."

Both shook my hand and told me they would see me Monday. Bobby came back over, as did a few of the guys, and we shot the shit for a few minutes, then everyone went their way for the weekend, Bobby saying that he would see me the next evening.

I loaded up but before I pulled out, I called Petey. He was evidently busy at the time but said he had met with Steph and would see me tomorrow afternoon. He asked if Danny was going to be at the crab boil, I told him I doubted it, that it was mostly going to be family, but that Steph and the boys may be there. He said it wouldn't hurt for him to see him, but that he just wanted to know what to expect. He told me that Steph had told him to answer any questions I might have about it.

"Buddy, I can't say any more than this right now ... but Daniel Harlan is an asshole to the extreme, and he might be a dangerous asshole if what I'm finding pans out. Watch what you are doing with him, and if you care for her, get her to do what I told her today."

"Damn, sounds serious."

"It might be. I'll know more tomorrow when I get there. I gotta' run ... talk to you later. Oh, and by the way, keep your hands off my secretary tomorrow.", he laughed his biggest gufaw and hung up. If he only knew what I was trying to take care of, he wouldn't worry about it. *sigh Life is good.

I called Kalla just as I was leaving the site, told her I was on my way and asked if she needed anything from Sam's Club, as I was going to stop on my way home. She had a short list, sounding a little hesitant when she asked for some personal things. I asked her if that was all that she thought she needed for the weekend, that she and I would do some shopping next week together. I made my Sam's run and loaded the truck to head for the house, only a quick stop at the bank and I would be home.

I was on my way in the road to the house when Mr. Zerigue waved me down. He came around the side of the truck and told me that he had lost a water pump on his boat motor and was unable to run the traps today. He told me to just run them and he had bait in the back for me to rebait. I told him the next time it happened to just come down and get my boat and use it. Well, that meant that plans shifted a little, I'd take the boys with me and we would run the traps.

I passed Steph's house and saw no movement, and the reason became apparent when I parked at the house. The boys and Boo ran to greet me and then we carried most of the stuff in bags up the stairs. The ladies were deep in a huddle when I walked in and both came over and gave me a hug and a kiss, though Steph seemed to be a little stand-offish. Kalla handed me a beer and we chatted a minute while I told them about having to go to the lake. The boys hooped and ran down to start letting the boat down and I went to the back to change. About the time that my pants hit the floor, I heard someone clear their throat behind me.

"Nice view there, neighbor.", Steph said as I straightened.

"I thought the view was excellent last night, almost as nice as that smile on your face now."