Chapter 2

Estragon copy-edited this chapter.

I called Sheila mid-week and asked her if she wanted to come to the fish fry on Friday. She said she was happy to hear from me and we decided on a time for me to pick her up. I wasn't totally sure of this relationship since I'd never been in a long term one.

Most of my relationships were having sex with different women on Saturday nights. Half of them were married so this was rather new territory for me. I wanted more out of life and hoped that maybe Sheila was the one.

I picked her up for the fish fry, and my brother Bill and his family were there. They were surprised to see me with a date. Especially one as good looking and smart as Sheila. I was feeling better already. We stayed for an hour or so and then she wanted to see my trailer. We headed over to my place and we both knew what was coming.

I spent five minutes showing her the trailer and then we started kissing. It was sensual and slow. We even used our tongues, which was something I rarely did. We were both getting hot and I undid the buttons on her blouse and slid it off her shoulders. Next was her bra. It was the first time I saw her tits. She wasn't overly big but they were nice and firm. I squeezed and kissed them till her nipples became hard.

She undid her pants and let them drop to the floor. I in turn took off my shirt and pants also. She reached out and rubbed my chest and abs. I was surprised when she kissed my nipples. Damn! That felt good.

We headed into my bedroom and she sat on the edge of the bed. I pushed her over on her back and reached down and removed her panties as she raised up her ass to help me out. I put my head between her thighs and started rubbing my face in her trimmed mound. She was a true blonde, which I knew from the week before.

She raised her legs and put her feet on the edge of the bed. I pushed my shoulders against her thighs and started eating out her pussy. I used my tongue and licked her clit till she was dripping wet. She was pumping her pussy against my face; I loved it.

I pulled my face away from her cunt and she moaned. I got up on the bed on my back and had her straddle my face in a sixty-nine position. I wrapped my arms around her thighs and squeezed her ass while tonguing her pussy. She in turn had half of my cock in her mouth, giving me a great blow job.

All I heard was slurping noises from both of us eating each other out. I didn't want to come yet so I had her get off of me and we began kissing each other while I fingered her. She was moaning and telling me how much she liked it. She must have had a mini orgasm while I pumped my fingers in and out of her.

I got up and she spread her legs wide. I took my very hard cock and rubbed it against her beautiful wet cunt. I was somewhat teasing her by rubbing my cock up and down against her at least a dozen times.

"Please put it in Randy, I want it now."

I laughed as I pushed just the head into her and heard her moan. She was one hot woman. "Tell me what you want Sheila. You don't get any more till you tell me," I said while smiling at her.

"I want your cock, I want you to fuck me. I want you so much; please give it to me," she replied.

"I can't give it to you because I need it," I said, "but you can ride it for a while."

And I pushed my cock into her until I couldn't hold back any longer. My balls were slapping against her ass as she kept telling me how good it felt. I felt her grab and scratch my back as she came. It was so intense that I shot my load deep within her. For the next few minutes I felt myself spurting and her pussy spasm, gripping my cock. That had to be one of my best fucks ever.

We were both wet from sweating and coming. I rolled off of her and onto my side. She turned on her side and pushed her ass up against me. I covered us with a sheet and we both took a well-earned rest.

After a short rest my cock became hard as she pressed her ass against me. It didn't take me long to push my hard cock in her and we fucked till we both came again. After that she got up and went and took a shower. I took one afterwards and then we sat down and talked.

"I like you a lot, Randy. Are you going to your club tomorrow night? If so, I'll come to be with you."

"Sheila, I'm not good with relationships." I saw a sadness come over her face. "But, with you I want to try. I've never felt like this about another woman." A smile came across her face.

"I have a problem that I will have to deal with. If you're going to be my woman, I'm not sharing you with anyone. That means no more club on Saturday nights. I'll take you out anywhere else you want to go but not to the club."

"That's fine with me as long as I can be with you. Next weekend, do you want to come to my graduation? There'll be a party at my parents' house afterwards. You can meet my family and friends."

This was a little fast for me but I know it must mean something to her. "I'll tell you what. I don't know about the graduation because I'm not good around people but I will make it to your party. Is that okay?"

"That would be great. You can meet my geeky sister and my parents. Can I tell them you're my boyfriend?"

"That's fine. Again I want to tell you other than the fish fry Fridays we won't be going to the club. Are you all right with that?"

"Yes, definitely! As long as I'm with you and you make love to me, I don't care where we go."

That was the first time either of us used the word 'love'. She was staying at her parents' home that night so we hopped on my bike and I dropped her off at a really nice house. Someone looked out the window, as Sheila gave me a kiss and went up to her front door.

I talked to her twice during the week. She couldn't make the fish fry on Friday because of her graduation on Sunday. Carlos asked about her and I told him she was private property now. He just grinned and said, "Congratulations, she's one fine woman".

I really didn't like the way he said it but it wasn't nothing worth fighting over. On Sunday I showed up at her house. I knocked on the door and a nice looking gal answered it. She said her name was Olivia and that she was Sheila's sister.

She smiled at me and I felt something inside. It was a warm feeling, something I never felt before. I introduced myself as Randy and she said that Sheila told her to watch out for me. She took me by the hand and walked me through the house and out the glass doors onto the patio and backyard.

Her hand felt so soft and I felt a slight shock. I figured it was from the static from the carpet. The patio and back yard had a lot of people out there. Olivia finally got Sheila's attention and she came to us. Olivia let go of my hand and I hugged Sheila.

She took me over to her parents and introduced me. They were nice enough, but right off the bat I wasn't sure if they approved of me. Sheila introduced me to some of her relatives and friends from college. I saw Tricia and said 'hi' to her. I saw some of her classmates and had to wonder if she was ever with any of them. It's just something you can't help thinking about.

I felt out of place at the party. Sheila was busy visiting with everyone since the party was for her. I just sat back, drank a few beers and watched the people. Someone said the buffet was open and I got up and got myself a plate full of food.

I sat at a table by myself away from most of the crowd. As I was eating I looked up and Olivia asked if she could join me. I smiled at her and said, " Of course, I'd love to have your company." I couldn't believe I said that. I rarely use the word 'love'.

She sat down and asked me if I was enjoying the party. I told her that I felt like a fish out of water but the food sure was good. It made her laugh; I looked at her and she was such a beautiful woman. Not all glitzy and made-up, but she had a natural beauty about her.

We talked, and I asked her about Sheila and herself. I mentioned that Sheila had told me that they were quite the opposite, but I mentioned that they were both sure beautiful women.

She smiled and talked a little about her and Sheila growing up.

"Sheila and I have almost always been opposites. She loves attention and being the main attraction. I like being in the background and not making much noise," said Olivia, with a smile.

"What do you mean? Do you have examples?" I really liked talking to Olivia and wanted to keep her there for a while. Besides, I liked to hear what she had to say about Sheila.

"Well, when we were kids she wanted to be in the 'Little Princess' contest. Mom and Dad asked me if I wanted to be in it also, and I told them I wasn't much for being the center of attention. Sheila did win it.

"In high school she just had to be a cheerleader. She said she liked it when all the boys stared at her in he cheerleading outfit. I don't care to be stared at. I guess I'm kind of self conscious."

"Believe me, Olivia, you have nothing to be self conscious about. I think you're one beautiful woman and I'm not just saying that because you're Sheila's sister."

"See, that's what I mean. I'm not good with compliments." She was blushing. "Sheila wanted to be the homecoming queen in the worst way. I just couldn't see where it was such a big deal. I was happy for her when she won," said Olivia.

"So, do you two always get along?" I asked.

"No, not all that often," Olivia laughed. "I just get tired of the whining and crying she always does. She also has taken away a few of my dates and after she used them, she just dropped them."

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"I'd go on a date and the guys knew the reputation Sheila had and thought I might be the same and they'd try to grab and paw at me. I would slap them and of course they would get pissed. Sheila would go out with them and give them what they wanted. Later she would drop them and they would want me to go out with them.

"I would just tell them that they aren't the kind of guys I'm looking for and they would leave me alone. I'm just hoping Sheila isn't using you. You seem like a really nice guy."

"So, is there some jealousy between you and Sheila?" I asked.

"Maybe when we were younger but not anymore. I actually feel sorry for her. Maybe after she starts at the hospital she'll grow up. As for me, I have another year of college and I'll have my nursing degree also."

"I thought Sheila was two years older than you?"

"She is but I went to college year-round so I could graduate earlier. Sheila wanted the summers off to go to the beaches with some of her friends. I'm just not the big party person and I sure don't want to be like my sister. I'm sorry, I don't mean to sound so harsh. I'd like to find someone who seems as caring as you."

I wanted to talk to her some more but her mother and father joined us at our table. "Hello, Mr. and Mrs. White. It is a great party and the food is fantastic. I haven't ate this good in quite awhile."