The meaning of the name Tori is Winner, Conqueror.
The origin of the name Tori is English.
Other variations: Torry
Diminutive form of Theresa.
Tori is my tuna melt on rye
Who smelled great spreading the thigh
Then I would muff dive
To Keep my boner alive
Hoping her juices would not run dry
Tori was girl friend number ten
Who liked to suck my big Ben
Plus she was very bold
And would swallow my load
While I was eating her snatch once again
We use only tuna packed in water to make our tuna base because some people say that tuna packed in vegetable oil tends to leave a slight aftertaste. While others tend to believe that the tuna in oil stays a bit moister than the tuna packed in spring water. But none the less, we mix both chunk light and solid white tuna together to make our tuna base.
Using an equal number of each, drained, rinsed and mixed thoroughly. Then using a standard ice cream scoop, we use a double scoop for our sandwiches and half subs, and a triple scoop for our whole subs.
White, Wheat, Rye, Pumpernickel, Sourdough, Whole Grain or Multi Grain. On flat bread, Pita, Baguette, Panini, Chabata or wraps (Plain or Whole Wheat). On a Sub roll (round or long) or Surprise Me. And let us pick out the bread for your Tuna Melt Sandwich.
American (white or yellow), Swiss, Baby Swiss, Colby Jack, Pepper Jack, Muenster, Provolone, Mozzarella, Asiago, Feta, Gouda, Limburger, Cheese Wiz, Havarti, Aged Cheddar, Lady Blue or Surprise Me. And let us pick out the cheese for your Tuna Melt Sandwich.
Fresh – Slowly blended egg whites and EVOO create fresh Homemade Mayonnaise.
Mayo – Hellmann's Real Mayonnaise.
Real – Kraft Real Mayonnaise.
Whip – Miracle Whip Salad Dressing.
No Fat – Hellmann's Fat Free Mayonnaise.
Free – Kraft Fat Free 1,000 Island Salad Dressing.
Yellow – French’s Yellow Mustard.
Brown – Gulden’s Spicy Brown Mustard.
Dijon – Grey Poupon Dijon Mustard.
Horse – Heinz Premium Horseradish Sauce.
Oil – EVOO (Extra Virgin Olive Oil) mixed with both Red and White Wine Vinegar.
After you’ve made your spread selection, we’ll mix in 2 teaspoons if you want your tuna base Dry, 3 teaspoons in your tuna base for Normal and 4 teaspoons in your tuna base if you want it Wet.
And if I might add, the oil tastes nasty in a grilled Tuna Melt Sandwich, though it’s not too bad in a Plain Tuna Salad Sandwich.
Our tuna base mixed with your favorite spread on white bread and grilled until its golden brown.
Our tuna base mixed with your favorite spread plus both black and green olives then served in pocket and grilled until its golden brown.
Our tuna base mixed with your favorite spread with celery, red onions and green peppers on toasted white bread and grilled until its golden brown.
Our tuna base mixed with sweet pickle relish on rye bread and grilled until its golden brown.
Our tuna base mixed with your favorite spread and dill or India pickle relish on sourdough bread and grilled until its golden brown.
Our tuna base mixed with your favorite spread with both sweet and dill or India pickle relish served on Texas toast then grilled until its golden brown.
Our tuna base mixed with your favorite spread with red, green and white onions on sourdough bread and grilled until its golden brown.
Our tuna base mixed with your favorite spread with red, green and yellow bell peppers on wheat bread and grilled until its golden brown.
Our tuna base mixed with your favorite spread with jalapeño peppers on pumpernickel bread and grilled until its golden brown.
Our tuna base mixed with your favorite spread with tomatoes and roasted peppers on toasted white bread and grilled until its golden brown.
You get a tablespoon per scoop of all fourteen additional items mixed into you’re tuna base and favorite spread then grilled until its golden brown.
Plus this version of the Tuna Salad Club Sandwich is only served on a sub roll, with the Upper Deck on the Right Half of the roll and the Lower Deck on the Left Half of the Sub.
Make the Upper and Lower Decks the same or select four different Cheese Selections along with one or two Tuna Salad combinations. Served on your choice of three slices of Bread, with the center slice holding this entire delicious sandwich together and grilled until its golden brown.
Mix or match any three Bread Choices along with any four Cheese Selections from those listed above. Then pick one (or two) of our Spread Choices (for the Upper and Lower Decks, plus a few (or all of the) Extra Items (if you like). And finally top it all off with one (or two) of our Standard Finishers.
Want bacon in your sandwich too? Simply tell us to Pork it Up (regular bacon on both decks), Fowl it Up (turkey bacon on both decks) or to Mix it Up (and we’ll put regular bacon on one deck and turkey bacon on the other deck).
Might I suggest a Whip (made with miracle whip salad dressing). Spicy (tuna salad with jalapeno peppers). Melted (on the grill). Heavy (grilled with butter). Club (both deck’s the same). With 2 slices of Wheat Bread on the outside and a single slice of Multi-Grain Bread in the middle with two slices of Pepper Jack Cheese on both decks. Then Make it Burn Baby (mixed with 3 teaspoons of our 3-P paste).
Or a Fresh (made with homemade mayonnaise). Bad Breath (tuna salad mixed with red, green and white onions), Melted (on the grill), Light (grilled with margarine). Club (both decks the same), on three slices of Sourdough Bread and two slices of Limburger Cheese on both decks. Then Make it Burn Baby (mixed with 3 teaspoons of our 3-P paste).
Just try not to kiss anyone while eating this sandwich and wait a few hours afterwards, before attempting to do so to a loved one.
The LOT Finisher
Which includes (Lettuce – a special blend of iceberg and romaine, with slices red and white Onions plus green scallions, along with hearty slices of beefsteak Tomato’s.
The STOP Finisher
Which offers (Spinach, hearty slices of beefsteak Tomato’s, with slices of red and white Onions plus green scallions along with Pepper rings cut from red, green, orange and yellow bell peppers).
The PLOTS Finisher
That combines both the LOT and STOP finishers without double tomato's and onions. But still includes (Pepper rings cut from red, green, orange and yellow bell peppers, Lettuce – a special blend of iceberg and romaine, with slices of red and white Onions plus green scallions, along with hearty slices of beefsteak Tomato’s and Spinach).
Unless of course you want us to add double onions and tomatoes to your Tuna Melt Sandwich or Tuna Melt Club Sandwich. If so, then just ask us for the STOP/LOT finisher instead.
Then with a trip to our extra item bar for any additional items that will make your sandwich a true masterpiece. Here's where you decide what additional items that you want to go with your Tuna Melt Sandwich.
At your request, we'll toss in a teaspoon of each ingredient you choose into your favorite spread. You can select just one item or each and every item we have listed below, as the potential combinations are endless.
I prefer to have all of my Tuna Melt Sandwiches grilled Heavy (with butter) and filled with Sweet Pickle Relish.
Sweet Pickle Relish, Dill or India Pickle Relish, Celery, Onions (red, green and white), Tomatoes, Bell Peppers (red, green, orange and yellow) Olives (black and green), Jalapeno and Roasted Peppers.
Then if you want to give your Tuna Melt Sandwich's some added kick. Just ask us to add some of our Homemade Three Pepper Paste or 3-P to your favorite spread.
If you tell us Turn up the Heat, we’ll mix in one teaspoon. But if you tell us to Set it on Fire, we’ll mix in two teaspoons. Or if you want us to Make it Burn Baby, we’ll mix in three teaspoons.
Wearing latex gloves we remove the stems on five or six dried Chipole and Habanro peppers.
Then we slice each pepper and under cold running water to remove the seeds and membrane. And after all the peppers have been rinsed and cleaned, we cook them over a low heat in four cups of water. While their cooking, we cut the stems and tips off five or six Jalapeño peppers, which is the third pepper in our homemade paste. Next we slice and rinse the center portion of the Jalapeños and finely chop them for the additional item bar. Once we remove the meat from around the stem and toss it in the pot with the tips. Now we dice up about a half-cup of each red and yellow onion’s and green and red bell peppers.
When the peppers are done cooking and cooled, we place them in the blender with the onions, bell peppers, and the crushed cloves of a whole garlic bulb with a tablespoon of each of the following ingredients. Paprika, cumin, salt and course ground black pepper. Lastly using some of the water we cooked the peppers in, we add it in slowly to our blended mix. As we're looking for the consistency of oatmeal and the ability to stick to an upturned spoon without falling off.
Once we achieve this, it's off to the fridge in a covered bowl. Where it will last about a week or until it's needed to add some extra heat to you’re favorite spread on any of our sandwiches.
Tori was my tenth girlfriend and I first met her while I was attending Gunner’s Mate (A) School up in Great Lakes Illinois. The night we met, Tori was on a break from her on and off again boyfriend.
But because I was about to transfer soon, Tori and I only got to share an incredible night together. Plus it was because of our one night stand, that I thought about the aroma and taste of Tori’s sweet pussy and tuna melt sandwiches quite often after I left Illinois.
Then once I discovered that Iris lied to me, it was Tori’s Tuna Melt Sandwich that I wanted more than anything else. But in my mad dash to get away from Iris and to taste Tori’s pussy again, it completely slipped my mind that Sheri had moved back to Grove City Ohio.
And that I could have very easily altered my route from Virginia to Illinois and passed through Grove City. If I had only slowed down a bit and remembered about Sheri at the time. But I still believe to this day. That it was the utter rage when I caught Iris lying to me caused me to completely forget about Sheri.
After Tori, followed in Helen footprints and flat out refused to move to Seattle Washington with me. I decided to try and reconnect with Sheri instead. So, on my way back home to Syracuse, New York I swung through Sheri’s hometown when school was over, but it was too little and too late.
Because no one in town that I found using the telephone with the same last name that I spoke with. Said that they never heard of her, or they just pretended to not know her. But because I was the outsider, there was no way of me proving that.
So feeling utterly defeated, I felt that the Mille Bornes would be the perfect game for Tori. So I modified the rules slightly and renamed it to Tori’s Roadside or Bedside Assistance Game. And after a few minor bumps in the road, Tori ended up being my eighth favorite ex girlfriend.
Tori wasn’t free to date, but she practically handed me Sally's sweet pussy on a silver platter.
While I was waiting to watch Tori dance, I was keeping track of when Sally's breaks started.
And yes, Vlad the Impaler was introduced to Sally's throat and to her snatch in a big way.
No, she didn't bake me one. But in her bedroom it was still spread out for me nice and wide.
After giving Sally her very first oral orgasm, she tightly wraps me up with her arms and legs.
Although Sally only turned out to be a one night stand, we still had an amazing time in bed.
Needless to say, my little adventure with Tess only lasted four days and one of them was a duty day. In retrospect though, it was the best and most exciting four days of my life. Followed closely by the three out of five months that Iris let me play with Ashley once a week.
Though I did have to spend my last few months or so alone with Iris, when I wasn’t catering to one of her friends. At least with Tess I didn't have a mother hen, namely Iris. Who was constantly looking over my shoulder while I was either just playing with or actually having sex with Ashley.
That's because Tess and Kimberly played and had sex with me just as much as I played and had sex with them. Instead of just sitting back and watching, like Iris did. Whenever Ashley and I engaging in simple foreplay and when we were actually making love to each other.
Even still, having Iris watch me have sex with Ashley was a big turn on. Plus I also believe that it was a much bigger one for Iris too. Because by the time we got home, Iris was so excited and horny that her panties were always soaking wet.
That was until she stopped wearing them altogether on mine and Ashley's play dates. And whenever I finished playing with one of her friends and Iris wasn’t around to watch. She always made me tell her all about it.
But unlike Iris who was usually out of sight while she watched. Tess and Kimberly were always close by or within arms reach. Just to lend a hand, a pair of lips or whatever else they felt like doing. And that in the end, that turned out to be an even bigger turn on for me. Especially when I had a free hand or an idle pair of lips to return the favor, to whichever girl I felt was being neglected at the time.
And it was the same day that Tess and I went our separate ways, that I went back to the strip club. And yes, it was the same club where Tori worked and danced. Plus, it was also the same strip club where Tess and I met a few short days ago too. And it was all in the hopes of seeing Tori again and with the possibility of rekindling our one night stand.
When I paid the cover, and didn’t recognize the bouncer just inside the door. I simply asked. “Is Tori dancing tonight?”
After he quickly replied, “Yes she is.”
I walked inside and did a very quick Helen and Lilly scan of the place. Not seeing anything out of the ordinary, other than a very hot looking brown haired cocktail waitress slowly strolling around from table to table. Then as I continued to watch her, and I knew the area or group of tables that she was overseeing or responsible for. I sat down at an empty table right in the middle or her zone.
After a minute or two passed, this cute little waitress stopped and said. “Hello, my name is Sally can I get you anything from the bar today?”
Sally was about five foot eight inches tall and tipped the scales at about 140 pounds. And her light brown curly hair ended at her jaw line. Man, do I dig a chick with cock-suckers hair. Sally also had dark brown eyes with very juicy orange sized tits that looked perfect, ripe and ready for squeezing.
As I remained silent and continued to ogle her, Sally continued saying. “We have a two drink minimum and that could be beer, liquor or soda.”
So I pulled a crisp Andrew Jackson out of my wallet and passed it over to Sally saying. “Thanks Sally. I’ll take two ginger ales with a twist of lime. And when you see Tori, give her a Budweiser and tell her that Larry would like to talk to her when she has a free moment or two. I think that should cover my two drink minimum. Oh and Sally, keep the change.”
Before Sally strolled away, she giggled and said. “Thank you Larry. Yes, that does cover your minimum and I’ll tell Tori that you’re out here waiting.”
A few minutes later, Sally returned with my drinks and set them down, before saying. “Larry, I delivered your message and Tori told me to leave her drink with you. She also said that she’ll come out and talk to you before her next set begins.”
When Sally left this time, I started sipping my first ginger ale with a twist of lime. That is, until I saw Tori slowly making her way towards my table. And when I did, I immediately stood up to greet her. And when Tori was close enough to reach out and touch her. I quickly wrapped her up deep into my arms and held her body tight against mine.
As Tori and I broke our embrace and sat down, she said. “Larry, it's good to see you again, but there’s a problem. Dwayne and I just got back together for the third time and I believe it's going to work, this time. He's really trying hard not to let my dancing bother him, well at least for the past couple of weeks anyway.”
I quickly covered her hands with mine, before cutting her off by saying. “Tori, you know what I'm all about. I would never come between you and Dwayne. If you want to give him another chance, I'm willing to give him one too. And once you get up on that stage tonight, I'm just another customer. I might come in every night just to watch you strip and dance or I might not.”
After releasing Tori’s hands, I continued saying. “But everyday I do come in, I will just order two ginger ale's with a twist of lime in your honor. Also during those visit’s I don't expect any hugs or kisses either. And that’s because I don't want you or Dwayne to feel uncomfortable, just in case he’s out in the audience somewhere and checking up on you.”
Laughing now, it was Tori's turn to cut in by saying. “I've held you cock in my hands, it's been in my mouth and between my legs. And now you want to keep it purely professional? My pussy's getting wet just sitting here talking with you.”
As I adding my laughter to Tori's, I said. “Great, then your customers will get an extra little treat tonight then.”
Still laughing, Tori asked. “Larry, how’s that?”
Taking Tori’s hands in mine again and as straight faced as I could manage under the circumstances, I simply said. “While you’re up there on stage dancing, you might have a little extra pep in your step. A little more mosey in your mosey along. Or there just might be a tad more giddy in your giddy up and go. A little extra zip in your zip pity do da. Way more stride in your glide. Some more truffle in your shuffle. More stroke in your pistons or more horses under your hood. Or maybe even some extra octane in your tank. You might even leave a little snail trail on the stage behind you tonight, if you get wet enough of course.”
Literally cracking up, Tori said. “That's why I let you take me home the last time we met. Because I enjoyed your company and if your not careful. I just might kick Dwayne to the curb and let you take me home again tonight too.”
Quickly letting go of Tori's hands, I said. “Now that wouldn't be fair to poor Dwayne, would it? He's done nothing wrong and you’re ready to throw him to the wolves.”
But on the inside, I said. “I hope you drop Dwayne like a bad habit. Kick him off your tit, like the runt of the litter. Put him out on the curb with the rest of the trash. Or make him fly away, by kicking him out of the nest.”
But on the outside, I continued with. “I don't want to be the cause of you two breaking up. It's bad enough that we hooked up when you and Dwayne broke up the first time. And I still feel bad that I caught you on the rebound. Then to make matters worse, I had to leave you two days later so I could catch my ship down in Virginia.”
This time it was Tori's turn to put her hands on mine, as she said. “Larry, you have absolutely nothing to feel bad or sorry about. I have no regrets about what happened between us. And if it plays out the same way again, then so be it. It's just too bad that you’re so dam honorable. Because if I had it my way, I would keep you on the side and let you and Dwayne take turns fucking me.”
Laughing in my defense, I said. “My horse isn't as high as it used to be. And if Dwayne and I could tag team you at the same time, I'm game if he is.”
This time it was Tori's turn to start laughing as she said. “Fat chance of that ever happening, Dwayne still doesn't like the fact that I strip and dance for a bunch of drunken men. But he seems to be getting used to the idea, because I make a lot more money then he does.”
Still laughing, I said. “If you weren't high school sweethearts, I would steal you away from him. Then I would be perfectly happy hanging out naked at your place all day long. And I would sit patiently waiting for an opportunity to fulfill your every want, need and sexual desire.”
Still laughing herself, Tori replied. “Don't tempt me. It's bad enough that I have to listen to Dwayne constantly reminding me not to have sex with anyone at work. And it's really starting to get on my nerves. So I seriously doubt that he'd be willing to share me with another man, especially at the same time.”
Remembering why I couldn’t stay with Tess and have a boy on boy on girl three cheese sandwich with her. I quickly told myself. “Sharing a snatch with another dude wasn’t my cup of tea.”
But on the outside and trying to sound serious, I asked. “Since your beautiful ass and hairless pussy are off the table and on the shelf for a while.”
As I quickly pointed over to Sally and she was currently waiting on another table, I asked. “I was just wondering if that cute little waitress Sally over there was available.”
Giggling now, Tori said. “Sally and her boyfriend Mike are on a break right now. Because he needed some time to think and clear his head. And Sally was so giddy about your $15.00 tip. If she won't fuck you, I think she'll at least give you a blowjob. Do you want me to ask her for you?”
Giggling to, I simply replied. “I appreciate the offer, but I've always been an all or nothing kind of guy. And if I can't get Sally to take her pants off for me, I won't settle for a simple blowjob. Because the way I see it. If Sally's willing to suck my pole, then it's good enough to stick in her hole. And besides, I'm looking for someone to keep me warm at night. Not just someone who can just entertain me for just a few hours.”
Laughing, Tori said. “Larry, if you only got here three weeks earlier. I would have been more then happy to be your bed warmer, with benefits of course.”
Adding my laughter to hers, I said. “Girl, just watching your beautiful apple sized tits bouncing up and down while you were riding me cowgirl always warmed the cockles of my heart. And I've been pretty cold at night because no one else has ever come close to riding my bologna pony like you did.”
Still laughing, Tori said as she removed her hand from mine. “If you change your mind about Sally, just let me know by putting $20.00 in the basement of your Washington Monument. I got to go, I'm up next.”
Quickly grabbing her hand before she left, I said. “If you ever change your mind about taking another tumble with me, just buy me a bud one night while I'm sitting here drinking ginger ales waiting for you.”
And as Tori's hand slipped out of mine, she said. “Deal”
Then she continued walking away. And a few minutes later when Sally came by, I slipped her a Lincoln and said. “Get yourself something to drink and sit with me during your next break.”
Giggling as Sally tucked the $5.00 in her bra, she said. “You know that Mister Thomas lets all his girls drink pop for free while were working, don't you?”
Giggling too, I lightly touched Sally's arm and simply replied. “Yes I do. But I was hoping you could help me make something else pop later tonight. Like when you get off work?”
Still giggling and blushing now, Sally said. “But I just got here and my shift ends at 10 tonight.”
Lightly touching Sally's arm again, I said. “Darling, I would wait here all night if I had to. Just so I could talk to you for a little while.”
Giggling a bit louder this time, Sally said. “Larry, you don't have to wait that long. I get a ten minute break in about fifteen minutes. And I would be more than happy to sit with you during it.”
As I smiled and lightly touched Sally's arm a third time, I replied. “Great, then Sally, it's a date.”
Sally now, with her face completely flushed. And trying to hide a very cute looking smile behind her hand as she slowly turned and started to walk away. But before she took two steps, I giggled and said. “I will be counting the seconds before you return and join me.”
And as soon as Sally was out of sight, I pulled my wheel book out of my pocket and gently tore some pages from it. A wheel book is a small green memo style book that sailors carry around to write important stuff on that they want to remember in. a.k.a., a paper brain.
As a mater of fact, I also used one to catalog all the shoe stores that I visited on my trip up north. Then I neatly tore some of those pages in half and started doing some ciphering, as Maxx Bear called it on the Beverly Hillbillies.
So on one of the half pages I wrote, 60 seconds times 15 minutes equals 900 seconds. Then on the back of it I wrote 840 seconds. And on another half sheet I wrote 780 seconds, while on the back of that one, I wrote 720 seconds. And I continued doing this, until I was down to 60 seconds.
At which point I wrote 50, 40, 30, etc. until I reached 10 seconds on additional half pieces of paper. And I continued to give Sally a standard 10 second countdown on the rest of the pieces. Then on a full sized piece of paper I simply wrote, Until Sally Returns. While on the back of it I added, It's Sally Time.
Then just like clockwork, I updated my little countdown as each minute passed. And every time Sally walked by my table, I added a little smiley face to the full size piece of paper that read “Until Sally Returns.”
And that's also when I knew that I had her hooked. Because each time Sally passed by, she would momentarily pause and giggle. Plus Sally appeared to stop by more and more often, sometimes even walking out of her way just to check her paper timer. And let me tell you this, I was updating it regularly.
Plus Vlad, my current name for my cock, and I wanted Sally bouncing up and down on my blood filled pogo stick. Or if Sally wasn't into cowgirl or reverse cowgirl, Vlad could always breakout the jackhammer and drill down into Sally's pink fleshy foundation.
Or if Sally was into doggy style, my personal favorite, I would be more than happy to ride that mare until I busted a nut deep inside her home stretch. And hopefully we would cross over the finish line together without consulting the photo finish, to see who actually came first.
I don't want to get ahead of myself here; I still haven't sealed the deal with Sally yet. And if all she was willing to offer was a blowjob. I wouldn't want to hurt her feelings and refuse one, and would gladly accept it. Because just like it was with Marge, sometimes you just need to get your foot in the door. But in both cases, it would be my swollen cock in their mouth instead of my foot.
Because I sometimes have ways of turning a simple blowjob into a full blown down and dirty piece of ass. I just need to break the code and find the right combination before I busted a nut. Or at least shortly afterwards, so I can easily work my magic on my partner.
And in Marge’s case, it was me simply playing with her hair while she blew me. That allowed me to unlock the code of her sexual desire. And I was hoping that my minute by minute updates were starting to get Sally so excited, that it was making some of her DNA start dripping from her crotch.
But now I had to turn my attention to the stage, because John the DJ just introduced Tori's, signaling that she was about to start her set. Then just like I did so many years ago, when I first saw Tori strip on stage. I pulled out a wad of Washington's and built a monument in her honor.
And ever since my first attempt to see Tori, I already had a set of 21 singles pre-folded in half the long way. Plus I made sure that each and every one of them had a good sharp crease in them too. And this was accomplished by slowly running them across the edge of a table.
Now with my stack of folded Washington's in hand, I walked up to the stage and sat down. While I was there, I recreated her first Washington Monument with the 21 single dollar bills. And I did this, so Tori could easily collect them while she danced.
Except that her original Washington Monument had an Andrew Jackson hiding out in the basement. And that actually made it a 40 dollar monument vice the 21 dollar one that I planned on making for her tonight.
And in order to do this, I first placed three singles side by side pointing towards my chair at the back table. Then I rotated another two more bills 90 degrees and placed them directly on top of the first three, with a very small gap or space in the middle. Then I placed another three dollars on top of those two, also rotated 90 degrees.
I continued this process until I capped the top off with my last buck. And wala, we have the Washington Monument eight stories high capped off with a single dollar bill. And when I was finished, I quickly returned to my seat at the back table, to enjoy the rest of the show.
But shortly after I was seated, my viewing pleasure was interrupted by a claim jumping local. After he saw me leave the stage seating area and relocate to a back table. This grave robber struck by quickly jumping into the now vacant stage-side seat. I guessed that he figured that he would get credit for the building the masterpiece directly in front of him.
But Tori wasn’t blonde and she also wasn’t born last night. Plus she actually saw me building it during the first song of her three song set, so she wasn't buying it. And to top it all off, I could safely wager a Franklin. That the last and only time Tori saw one of these, was when I built her first one back in 1981. Plus it was also the same night we met and hooked up the first time.
But Tori being the true professional that she was, danced for both me and my grave robbing local. And Tori accomplished this by spending a brief amount of time in front of the local, as she collected a few dollars at a time. Then after spending a few seconds in front of all the other stage hugger's, Tori spent the majority of her time where I could clearly watch her dance.
When her second song ended, Tori blew everyone stage side a kiss as she piled her tips in the middle of the stage. Plus earlier when Tori said if I needed her help with Sally, just put twenty dollars in the basement. She was referring to the center bill on the first floor, or in the basement, of the Monument. Just like where I put an Andrew Jackson for her almost four years ago.
The important thing was that Tori somehow knew I would construct another one for her today. Except this time though, I only put a dollar or George Washington in the basement. Because I felt I didn't need her help by putting in a good word for me with Sally.
Then during the third and final song of Tori's set, she spent and equal amount of time dancing for the rest of the gentlemen seated against the stage. But I personally call them stage monkeys, because after a few drinks or only buying the minimum. They all just basically hang out stage side most of the day. And some of them are even tightwads when it comes to tips. So most of them won't even part with a single dollar bill as the ladies strip and dance their hearts out for them.
Once Tori's last song ended, the DJ said. “Let’s give a round of applause for the Tantalizing Tori.”
Everyone started clapping except for the grave robbing local, who was slowly making his way back to his original seat. Since Tori spent the majority of her second song dancing in front of me and the claim jumper. Still before Tori collected her cash, she made another quick pass of the stage edge blowing all the guys kisses, even the DJ.
Then John quickly announced. “Now everyone give a big round of applause for the Mischievous Morgan.”
And as Morgan took the stage, I just put up the 60 seconds sign next to my Until Sally Returns paper counter. But the only problem was, I didn't know exactly how many minutes remained. Because Sally said around 15 minutes until her next break. So I randomly continued my count down until I reached 1 second.
Now that my trusty old NASA countdown, (Now Anticipating Sally's Arrival), was at T minus 1 second and holding. Because I would rather say, “Right on time.”
As Sally sat down, rather than having to say. “You’re late.”
Now that I was in a holding pattern for a very long minute or two, and when she finally showed up, I quickly covered up the one second piece of paper with one that said “It's Sally Time.”
And once Sally saw my new sign, it immediately caused her to start laughing. Then I slowly stood up and gently took her hand in mine. And after I lightly kissed Sally's knuckles, I said “Right on time.”
Next, being the nice little Italian boy from a good family that I am. I pulled a chair out for Sally to sit in while she joined me. And once Sally was seated, I quickly took the seat 90 degrees to her right rather than the one directly across from her. This way we could have a more intimate conversation without having an entire table between us.
And once we were both settled, I said. “Sally, I want to thank you for joining me. Please tell me a little bit about yourself, before I completely bore you to death with my life story.”
Sally giggling now said. “I really liked that tower thing you build for Tori on stage, what do you call it?”
Giggling myself, I replied. “I call it The Washington Monument, because it's made entirely of one dollar bills or George Washington's.”
Laughing now, Sally said. “I've never seen anyone make one of those things before.”
Adding my laughter to Sally's, I simply replied. “That's because it's a Larry original. And I've only made one for the same girl twice now.”
Then Sally let it slip, by saying. “Tori told me earlier that you were going to build something for her tonight.”
And that's when I knew that Tori already talked to Sally about me. So I guess I owe her twenty bucks after all, even though I didn't think I needed her help. But Tori still might have greased the skids leading Vlad right up between Sally's legs. And since there's no way in hell to know for sure if Tori's talk helped out or not. The only honorable thing to do is pay the lady the next time I see her.
Next Sally asked. “Do you and Tori have a thing?”
After swallowing hard, I took Sally's hand in mine and said. “Sally, I don't believe in playing mind games or beating around the bush. I prefer to be up front and honest with the young ladies that I'm sleeping with. Or Sally in your particular case, the pretty young lady that I would like to be sleeping with. And no, Tori and I don't have a thing, but we did sleep together once over three years ago. Back when she was going through a rough patch with Dwayne. And because my girlfriend just dumped me before she ran off to California.”
At least that was the lie I told Tori back then. But in truth, Helen did dump me almost seven months earlier than I indicated to Tori. So I figured that I would be better off sticking to the same lie, rather then trying to invent a new one.
And after taking a sip of my drink, I continued with. “Tori and I were just two lost and lonely souls with broken hearts that needed mending. And since both of us shared the same pain and anguish. It was only natural that we wound up sleeping together as we comforted each other during our time of need.”
After I swallowed hard, I went on by saying. “I will never forget Tori for helping me out that night and most of the next day too. Plus I'm pretty sure that Tori won't forget me either for doing the same for her. And since Tori and Dwayne are back together now, I can't help feeling that I might have played a small part in that. After all, Tori and Dwayne were High School sweethearts and they belong with each other.”
That's when Sally's eyes started tearing up, as she said. “My boyfriend Mike and I were High School sweethearts too and he's the only man I've ever been with.”
Quickly getting up and moving my chair closer to Sally's, I put my arm around her and said. “My girlfriend wouldn't move up here with me because she needed some space and wanted to take a break.”
I just conveniently left off the part about me not telling Iris where I was going. And that I was the one who wanted the break because Iris lied to me. Plus I already knew for certain that Iris would have tripped over herself to move up here with me. And that Iris would have even moved over seas or Tim Buck two for that matter, if I just asked her to accompany me.
After sniffling a couple of times, Sally finally said. “That's almost exactly what Mike told me, except he said that he needed to clear his head too.”
Still holding Sally's body tight against mine, I replied. “Sally, since both our hearts are truly broken over the fact that our partners decided to take a break from us. Maybe we can get together after work and help each other out?”
Then sniffling a few more times, Sally asked. “Just like you and Tori did?”
And in less then a single heartbeat, I simply replied. “If you want, but if all you want to do is sit and talk or hold each others hand, that's OK with me too. And I would never ask or even force you, or anyone else for that matter, to do anything that they weren't comfortable or willing to do in the first place. But if we did end up sleeping together tonight or some other night in the future, maybe we could teach each other a trick or two about relationships?”
Half sniffling and giggling now, Sally asked. “I've only been with one man in my entire life. And you've been with at least three, what could I possibility teach you about relationships?”
Giggling myself, and just to lighten the mood a bit, I said. “Actually, I've had nine girlfriends.”
I just decided not to include my one night stands, and Ashley or Kimberly for that matter. Because I didn't want to scare Sally off before I slipped between the sheets with her.
Then I continued with. “And they have lasted anywhere from 3 days to almost two years, but they all ended. And even with all those girlfriends, I never had the opportunity for a second chance with any of them. Maybe you and Tori hold the one piece of the puzzle that I'm missing. Tori and Dwayne have been back together three times that I know of. And if you Mike hook back up, I’ll need that puzzle piece too.”
Lying right out of my ass, I continued with. “So maybe I could use that piece to put mine and Emily's relationship back together. That's what you can teach me. Tori might only have half of what I need and you could be holding the rest of it.”
Just giggling now, Sally simply said. “Mike started this break almost a month ago. And I never knew that I could be holding a puzzle piece or the key to anything, especially how to keep a relationship together. But Mike and I were together for almost three years before he decided that he needed a break. That's almost a year longer then any of your relationships were, maybe I do hold a secret after all.”
When Sally looked at her watch, she quickly stood up and said. “I have to get back to work now.”
And as I stood to join her, Sally kissed me on the cheek and said. “Larry thanks for all your help tonight. If your still here when I get off work, I would like to sit and talk to you some more about this.”
After quickly clearing my throat, I responded with. “Sally, wild horses couldn't drag me away from here tonight without you walking by my side. And I will continue to count the sips and the seconds until you return.”
Which caused Sally to giggle once again as she slowly walked away from my table and back to work.
After Sally left, I sat back down and started to second guess my choice of telling her that I wanted to hook back up with Emily. Although most of our decisions are based on current and recent events, Ashley's name and image popped in my mind right away. And although she was never officially classified as a girlfriend, Ashley also never became an ex girlfriend either.
But she did meet the minimum requirements of a girlfriend, because she was a girl, and she did become a friend. Though I would have loved to stay in Virginia and continue to help and play with Ashley. I knew that somehow or someway Iris would do something to sabotage that relationship. And come hell or high water, I wouldn't do anything to ruin Ashley's or her daughter's life, just like I felt I did to Sheri's when I picked Gwen over her.
Speaking of Sheri, I still felt really bad about how our relationship ended. But I felt even worse because I forgot all about her during my drive here. And if she slipped through the cracks that easily, being my second favorite ex girlfriend of all time. It could speak volumes for just how much I actually wanted to hook up with her again. I just hope she's not number two because I still feel guilty about picking Gwen over her.
Instead I hope she’s second on my list because of all of the dressing up, role playing and kick ass sex that we shared together. But deep down in my very soul, I wanted a do over moment with Emily. And if Sally or Tori actually had the secret to relationship longevity, I needed to mend this fence.
So I wanted the key or puzzle piece if one actually existed, just in case I ran into Emily again. Because I should have never done the things that I did to her and backed her into a corner like that. Where I broke her trust and Emily felt she that she had no other way out.
Because Emily wanted me to tell her about my sexual exploits before her. Plus by telling her those stories, it only gave Emily some wild ideas of her own that she wanted to try. And most of those were when we were out in public together. Because Emily wanted me to take my dick out and play in public. Just like I did while I was sitting in Math and English class.
Then she wanted me to do the same thing while we were out eating, just like I did for Fay. And later on, also like I did for Fay. Emily wanted me to start taking my jeans off for her too. Except Emily would either place my folded jeans out in plain sight, on the seat next to her. Or she would simply put them right on the table.
Then Emily also wanted me to jack off in the men’s room before we left the restaurant. Kind of what I used to do in-between classes back in High School. Except that Emily had me leave my clothes outside the men’s room before I started jacking off. Kind of like what Iris occasionally had me doing before I walked into Ashley’s shop.
Then when Sally strolled by again and asked if I needed anything. Just to keep her mind focused on me and possibly knocking boots with her later tonight. I giggled and lightly touched her arm before saying. “About fifteen minutes alone with you in a dark corner would do me a world of good.”
Laughing, Sally simply replied. “There's plenty of time for more talk about that later. I was just asking if you needed anything to drink.”
Adding my laughter to Sally's I said. “Maybe a couple of ginger ales with a twist of lime, for me to sip on until you start you’re next break.”
Giggling now, Sally asked. ”What, you won’t be counting the seconds this time?”
All I could say in my defense was. “Miss, I'm sorry. I neglected to ask when your next break was before I stuck my foot in my mouth up to the knee.”
Sally started laughing before she said. “Either seconds or sips, my next break starts in about an hour. And I'll be right back with your drinks in a few minutes.”
But before Sally turned and walked away, I pointed towards the local. The grave robbing claim jumper, who tried to take credit for my monument to Tori. By quickly asking, “Before you bring my drinks over, could you please wait until I sit back down? I have to run to the men’s room and don't want that grave robber over there messing with them while I'm away.”
That’s when Sally replied. “Oh, that's Derrick and he's harmless. But Tori feel’s sorry for him, so she'll buy him a drink from time to time. Because he's one of Dwayne's closest friends, I guess.”
After Sally left, I fumbled through all my scrap pieces of paper until I found two blank sides. And I quickly wrote (45 minutes and) on one of them and (30 minutes and) on the other one. Leaving the 45 minute note along with the Until Sally Returns one up, then I headed towards the bathroom. And looking out of the corner of my eye, before stepping in, I saw Derrick get up and walk over to my table just as I predicted he would.
But instead of my drinks being there for him to mess with, he just looked at my pile of notes and walked away. This way I could really impress Sally by doing both, counting the sips and the seconds. And since I felt that Sally was already hooked, this would easily help me get Sally out of her clothes and into bed with me. Because Sally would make a very nice little sexual playmate or she might even become my next girlfriend.
And when Sally returned with my drink, she just stood there motionless for a very long moment giggling as she stared at my latest sign. Which read, 45 minutes and 120 seconds until Sally Returns, this was also before I quickly flipped the Sally Returns sign over to read Sally's Here.
Plus I had any doubts about bedding Sally they all ended right then and there. Because my latest sign just sealed the deal for me. And before Sally left, she whispered in my ear. “I'm all yours tonight.”
And unlike all the signs and signals, or slow and easily pitches that Marge tossed my way. I didn’t miss the softball lob that Sally just tossed at me. Then Sally lightly kissed me on the cheek before she walked away from my table. And as I sat there sipping my ginger ales with a twist of lime, I kept updating my countdown sign.
At the same time, Vald was straining hard as he pressed against the seams of my jeans. But Sally continued to giggle each time she passed by and saw my added smiley faces with my regular updates. Then sometime between Sally's second and third visit. The claim jumping local asshole stopped by my table and just snorted at my sign.
I quickly guessed that he disagreed with the 30 minutes and 480 seconds until Sally Returns sign that I just posted. But in the end, the grave robber finally made his way into the men's room. That is after he walked around the entire bar, of course. And when Sally swung by on her third round, I stopped her to order another drink and asked her again about Derrick. Then I slipped her another Lincoln, to cover my latest order.
Sally just brushed it off by saying. “Larry, it's like I told you the last time. He's harmless and he’s a friend of Dwayne's. And he asks Tori to buy him drinks, whenever she's here dancing. I keep telling her to let Carl (the doorman/bouncer) or Ray (the bartender) or someone else know what's been going on, but Tori won't say anything. Because Tori knew if she did say something about it, Carl and the other bouncers wouldn’t let Derrick step foot in here anymore.”
And Tori keep’s telling me. “What's three dollars anyway, I'm only holding the customers cash until I spend it on something else. So, what's the big deal?”
Well, before I started chomping at the bit about Derrick again, because it was a big deal to me. Twenty one dollars of Tori's tips tonight used to belong to me. And I still didn't think that she should be buying Derrick any drinks with it. Though it was really no business of mine and I shouldn't be telling Tori what to do with her tips. Plus, this wasn’t my fight.
But right now I needed to calm down and get ready to go a round with the fearsome five fingered fist before Sally and I got together tonight. Because if I didn't, I knew that as soon as Sally touched me or Vlad I was going to explode.
And as I started gathering up my notes, I asked Sally if she could bring my drink over after I returned from the men’s room again. You see, I decided to bring my notes with me this time because I didn't like or trust Derrick at all. And though he showed no interest in them the last time, he's had at least one more drink since then. So with a few more ounces of liquid courage in him, there no telling what he would do this time.
And I also felt that I would be better off playing it safe then being sorry if I didn't. Now in the men’s room and just as Jimmy the Greek could have easily predicted. I lost yet another battle against the fist, before Vlad spilled his guts in the club's bathroom. Then after cleaning up and taking a piss, I checked the stall and headed back out into the taproom.
Once I arrived at my table again, I quickly set my notes back up and checked in with my Mickey Mouse watch. This soon informed me that ten minutes had passed since I left to go and wage war against the fist. And shortly after I returned, Sally brought my fourth ginger ale with a twist and immediately started laughing.
After getting up and leaning over to see what she was laughing at. Though my sign still read, 15 minutes and 600 seconds until Sally Returns, that's when I noticed I assembled the Sally's Returns sign upside down. Then as I chuckled, I said in my defense. “It looks perfectly fine from here.”
But the important thing was that I didn't forget about my lovely brown-haired, brown-eyed waitress. And Sally knew it. So after quickly fixing my error, I said. “I just forgot that you were supposed to be able read it, not me. I hope I remember how to do it and where to stick it later tonight.”
Still laughing, Sally replied. “Maybe that's the reason all of your other relationships didn't work out, because you kept forgetting where to stick it? But don't worry Larry, I'll show you where it's suppose to go.”
Quickly adding my laughter to Sally's, I said. “Come to think about it. A couple of my ex girlfriends did yell wrong hole quite a few times.”
And when Sally finally did stop laughing she simply said. “Larry, here's your drink. I'll be back when my breaks starts.”
Lightly touching Sally's arm before she left, I replied. “I'll be counting the sips and the seconds until you return to me.”
And that cute little comment caused Sally to begin giggling as she slowly walked away from me and my table. Then shortly after Sally departed, John the DJ announced over the PA system. “Everyone give it up for the Talented Tori!”
And as the audience gave Tori a round of applause, I too turned my attention to watch Tori walk on stage. But out of the corner of my eye, the claim jumper Derrick was noticeably watching to see what I was going to do. But since I didn't plan on doing anything else, I just sat back and enjoyed the show. Then just as Tori's second song started, I looked over towards Derrick's table and he was trying to stack dollar bills like I did earlier.
After briefly shaking my head in disbelief, I paid him no further attention. As I managed to focus it all on watching Tori's naked body shake, rattle and roll up on stage until her third song ended. Man this girl was good, because she even managed to get Derrick to give her a dollar. As she crossed her legs behind her head right in front of him.
Granted, he'll most likely shake her down for another three dollar drink later on tonight. Then a couple of minutes after Tori's second set ended, Sally showed up a little bit ahead of schedule and sat down.
Which quickly caused me to cover up my 180 seconds sign with the Sally's Here Sign and as I looked deep into Sally's dark brown eyes, I asked. “My lady arrives early, to what do I owe the honor of such a visit?”
As Sally giggled, she replied. “I simply told Ray that I needed the rest of the night off, because I had something very important to take care of.”
Quickly batting my baby hazel's at her, I asked. “It's nothing serious, I hope?”
Laughing now, Sally replied. “It’s very serious and often fatal to relationships.”
As I giggled back at her, I asked. “Is it curable?”
Still laughing, Sally responded with. “Yes, if we catch it early enough. And that's why we have to rush you over to my house, so I can show you where to stick it.”
Adding my laughter to Sally's, I asked. “Will it hurt?”
Simply giggling now, Sally quickly said. “If it does, I'll just yell wrong hole. Meet me in the parking lot in about five minutes. I have to punch out before you can punch in.”
Before Sally got up to leave, I started laughing again before I said. “I sure hope I don't punch in on someone else's time card.”
Adding her laughter to mine this time, Sally said. “Don't worry; my time card will be the only one there. So you can't miss it!”
Still laughing, I quickly replied. “Just keep in mind that I'm near sighted. So as long as were not playing lawn darts, I should be OK.”
Giggling now, Sally said. “I'll try not to yell come and get it from across the room then. But if I forget, remember to be gentle with me, because you’re only the second man that I’ve slept with.”
Giggling now, I simply I replied. “I named my penis Vlad the impailer and sometimes he has a mind of his own. But if he tries to hurt you, all I can do is try to keep him pinned deep inside you.”
Laughing, now, Sally quickly asked. “But what if I like to be on top and in control?”
Laughing now myself, I just said. “When Vlad decides to rear his ugly head. I’ll simply remind him that some women like to take charge when it comes to sex. And men don’t always have to be on top. Hopefully that will calm him down enough, so he won’t try to keep you pinned to the mattress
As we headed off to the parking lot in different directions, Sally and I were still laughing. And she went through the employee entrance, while I exited through the front door. After I pointed out my van, I escorted Sally to her car.
But I also noticed out of the corner of my eye. That Derrick left the building too and was watching us. And after closing Sally's door behind her, I walked over to my van and got inside. Then before I closed my door, I used my Lance, Lilly and Helen training to slowly scan the parking lot for any further signs of Derrick. And after not seeing hind or hair of him, I started my van and closed the door.
Then I quickly caught up with Sally near the exit, and we were finally off to Sally's house and a booty call. Although I did hate missing Tori's third and final set, but my big brain was quickly voted out of office by a margin of three to one, when my balls decided to stick with Vlad.
And ever since the three of them started hanging out together after I turned fourteen and met Nancy. My big brain was always out voted out when I came to jerking off or having sex. And though I hated to admit it, this time they were right as usual.
Because a booty call will always beat a booty shaking on stage every time. Just like a full house beats a flush in poker. I was chomping at the bit to poke her myself, meaning Sally of course.
Even if I had to bluff my way in, I wanted to see if my hard on could beat Sally's pair of tits. Or having my three genitals slowly make their way past Sally’s two pair of knees and thighs. And if all else fails, though I wouldn't actually be filling Sally's house as I flushed my pipes into her womanhood.
Plus with any luck, we could both end up holding a royal flush if we manage to cum together at the same time. And that would definitely make Sally's and my night together a truly memorable poke-her night. That is if we ever get there, so we can actually start playing.
But long before we arrived at Sally’s house, all those thoughts about poking her made my cock stiff as a board again. Not to mention it made my last jerking off session in the strip club's men’s room a very distant memory.
Though I was still hoping I could get more then two pumps and a jerk out of Vlad, before he throws in the towel and spits all over Sally's hand or in her pussy. Fortunately for me it was a long drive to Sally's house.
Because it gave me time to think about the smell of Lynn’s refrigerator when I first opened it over and over again.
And with that, I added the thought about how Emily made me jerk off in the Atlantic Ocean in waist high water while the beach was crowded with people. Or she wasn't going to give me my swim trunks back. And as I was cumin some salt water got inside my pee-hole and started burning the inside of my dick off until I finally pissed all the dam salt out.
But at least both of those two and not so fond memories helped me cool both mine and Vlad's jets. Because when we finally reached Sally's place, about forty five minutes or so later, my cock was easily hanging soft and limp against my inner leg.
But all that soon changed when Sally closed her apartment door behind us. Because she slowly started stripping for me right there in the middle of her living room. And Sally's 140 pound 5 foot nine inch frame moved perfectly as she danced and removed each and every piece of clothing one article at a time.
Then once Sally's outer shell was removed, it revealed her beautiful orange sized breasts with light pink areolas and nipples. Sally also had a sweet patch of well manicured short dark brown hair below her waist too. And while Sally was dancing and stripping for me she said. “Mike won't let me strip and dance. Because no girlfriend of his is going to take their clothes off for strangers to gawk at. Now get those silly notions out of your head, girl.”
Now that Sally was completely naked, she asked. “Do I dance as well as Tori does?”
After wrapping my arms around Sally's lovely naked body, I simply replied. “Darling if you were my girlfriend, you could do almost anything you wanted to. As long as you came home and danced for me every night.”
Giggling Sally undid my belt and slowly unbuttoned my 501's, and asked. “And exactly what can't I do, even if I come home and striped for you every night?”
Sally quickly dropped to her knees and took Vlad's mushroomed shaped head into her mouth. I swallowed hard, and said. “You definitely can't do that to anyone but me.”
And as Sally's lips and tongue worked in unison while magically swallowing my entire sword, I managed to choke out. “You can't do that to anyone else either.”
As I quickly grabbed two handfuls of Sally's silky brown hair and drove Vlad in, even deeper. And in between thrusts, Sally's let a brief giggle escape her lips before swallowing Vlad the Impaler once again. Now as Sally throat and tonsils started milking Vlad's head and mighty shaft, I moaned and let out a very soft. “You won't be allowed to do that either.”
Then after a dozen or so heartbeats passed, and right after Sally impaled her tonsils on Vlad's German War Helmeted head, for a fifth time. I lost that tiny shred of self control that I used to hold back the flood gates deep within my loins.
Then in less than a jiffy click, a term sometimes used in the navy meaning less than a second later. I emptied my balls and bathed Sally's throat and tonsils with my luscious man made cream of Larry. And as I pumped out stream after stream of nut butter, Sally hungrily swallowed my pineapple sweetened load.
I opened both fists, thus freeing Sally's entangled locks, she slowly let Vlad slide out of her oral vacuum cleaner. Then as Sally smacked her lips together and said. “That was the sweetest load of cum that I ever tasted.”
And when I finally caught my breath a moment or two later, I just said. “Miss, I’m sorry. But you won't be allowed to do that to anyone else either.”
Which caused Sally to begin giggling again and when she stopped, she asked. “Are you sure?”
As I helped Sally to her feet, I simply replied. “If you did that to me twice a week, I would even drive you back and forth to the strip club. So you wouldn't have to worry about anything except dancing your little heart out.”
Standing and laughing now, Sally asked. “But what if I did that every day?”
And all I could do was respond with the first thing that popped into my head, which of course, was basically what I did for almost seven months with Iris, as I replied. “Baby if you did that to me everyday, my balls would be stuck to you like a colostomy bag waiting to be emptied again.”
After pulling Sally’s body tight against mine, I continued saying. “Then as a special added treat for cleaning out my pipes out like that everyday, I would drive you back and forth to the strip club totally naked. Plus I would stand there in all my glory, with either a raging hard on or totally limp. As I held out my hand for you, until you decided it was time for you to exit or enter your chariot. No matter how long that took.”
Sally laughing her ass off now took a solid two or three minutes before she stood still long enough for me grab a hold of her again. And once she was firmly in my grasp, I placed a very passionate lip lock on her sweet and tender lips.
Sally had absolutely no reservations about kissing a man that she just blew, because she kissed me back just as hard as I kissed her. Except I think her tongue was down my throat a little bit longer then mine was down hers. So if the truth were to be told, Sally won the tongue wrestling contest and the battle over the wet whistles.
And I couldn't wait to get another one of Sally's outstanding blowjobs. Because so far, Sally had just edged Tori out of second place as the Princess of the Penis Suckers, at least in my book anyway. And it was because of the way Sally's made her lips, tongue, tonsils, cheeks and throat all work together in unison to break down Vlad stiff resolve and hardened exterior.
Plus it reminded me of how John Williams conducted the Boston Pops when they played the Original Star Wars Theme song. But it was due to Ashley's unnatural ability to hold her breath, which kept her firmly seated in first place as the Queen of Blowjobs. Well, at least to date anyway.
When our lips finally parted ways, Sally took both my hands as we slowly lowered ourselves to the floor. As she very shyly confessed. “I've never had much success with Mike eating me out before, but you’re welcomed to try if you like. And if you want, I can even fake that I'm enjoying it for you just like I do for him. Or we can just start having sex if you like.”
Then after quickly saying to myself while using my inside voice, I thought. “Wow, Sally’s missing out on half of the total 69 sexual experience. Which meant in layman’s terms, that Sally was only 34 and a half percent satisfied with having oral sex. And with my talented tongue and luscious lips, I could easily double that number.”
Then I quickly replied. “It's up to you to show mike how to turn your spigot on and off. And did you ever consider that you might have been the first woman he was ever with?”
Giggling now, Sally's replied. “I know I was. Because Mike came all over my hand before I could get his cock out of his underwear. And it was a good thing that I loved him and really wanted to have sex with him when I turned 18. Because after I had his cock in my hand, I kept playing with it until he was hard enough for me to put the rubber on it for him. The only problem was that Mike came a second time before he even got close to my pussy. Now with the only condom that I had ruined, I had no choice except to keep jerking him off again until Mike’s dick was hard enough to stick in my pussy.”
Since I was in a very uncomfortable position to hold her, I quickly made it up to my knees and removed my t-shirt. Then I slowly lowered my body on top of hers.
Now that I was in a much better spot, I gave Sally a big hug before I confessed by saying. “I have suffered from premature ejaculation. And it was ever since I was thirteen and a half years old, when I started jerking off. But I slowly taught myself a few tricks to last a little bit longer. One of them was, as you might have noticed with Mike already. Was that after Mike came the first time; he lasted a little longer before his second explosion. Then even longer before he erupted a third time, that builds up what I call banging stamina.”
As Sally started to giggle, I slowly kissed my way down to her seafood buffet starting at her forehead. Then I kissed the tip of her nose followed closely by a quick peck on her still giggling lips. And as I moved down over her chin and her empty Adam's apple, Sally started laughing.
Then as I quickly moved from her collarbone, I lightly licked and kissed the valley between her orange sized breasts. Now licking and kissing my way across from nipple to nipple, before making my way back down to the base of Sally's mountain peaks. Then it was a just short hop, skip and jump with two more quick kisses until I reached her naval.
Now that I’ve arrived dead center in Sally's naked universe, I rapidly tongued fucked her belly button. Then as I pretended it was Sally's warm and wet womanhood, which naturally caused Sally to start laughing all over again. But before she stopped, I made another two kiss leap down to her pelvic bone.
And as Sally started gasping for air, I very slowly licked and kissed my way down the entire length of her labia lips and back up to her clitoris again. Now with Sally playing with my hair, I backed my head away from her smorgasbord until our whiskers barely touched.
Then I looked up over Sally's pelvic bone and between her panting breasts, so I could see the want and desire deep within her dark brown eyes. Plus now that I had Sally's full attention, I blew two or three long lungs full of my hot breath up and down her wet labia lips.
That I very conveniently moistened with my very own saliva, moments ago. And in order to accomplish this without moving my head. I just moved my lower jaw in and out. Causing it to direct my hot breath up and down the entire length of Sally's exposed pussy lips, before I said. “Sally, in order to properly please you while I’m dining in your fertile "Y" region, I need to learn how to line up your valves first.”
Giggling, Sally quickly asked. “What valves? I don't have any valves to line up.”
Giggling now myself, I simply replied. “Yes you do. And no two girls are exactly alike, because they all keep their valves hidden in a variety of different locations. So if you don't mind, I’ll need to observe you while you pleasure yourself for me. You have pleasured yourself before, haven't you?”
As Sally's face flushed, she quickly tried in vain to cover her red face before saying. “Of course I have. But I've never done that in front of anyone before, except while Mike was taking a nap. Because I usually have to finish myself off after we’ve had sex.”
After slowly running the tip of my tongue up and down Sally's inviting pussy lips again, I quickly said. “If it will make you feel more comfortable, you can watch me jerk off later if you like?”
Laughing now, Sally just as quickly said. “No thanks, I've been there, done that, and got Mike’s cum all over my hands.”
Adding my laughter to Sally's, I once again asked, in a monotone voice this time. “Will you please masturbate for me? So I can discover how your internal plumbing works, because I want to break your cherry and I give you your very first oral orgasm tonight.”
After Sally let a soft giggle escape her lips, she quickly replied in a serious sounding voice. “You want to watch me to diddle myself? Why on earth for, when you’re right here with me?”
And in an equally soft and very serious voice I simply said. “Sally, if you can please yourself with me, a complete stranger watching you. You will have no trouble doing it again while Mike’s looking on. And once I see how to line up your valves, I can easily show you how to get Mike to open your spigot wide and get your juices flowing.”
Now with Sally giggling all over again, she paused for a few moments before saying. “With an offer like that, how in the world could I refuse? And I promise not to fake anything, while you’re dining in my Y region either.”
Because Sally and Mike were having trouble in the bedroom, it usually means that they their having trouble in the boardroom too. Which could easily account for Mike wanting to take a break from Sally or supposedly needing to clear his head for a while? But as far as I was concerned, I'm glad he did, because it gave Sally a chance to swallow Vlad's head. As she buried her tonsils right on the tip of my pike, just moments ago.
Now with any luck, I might be able to show Sally just how easy it would be to teach Mike how to get her motor running. Followed by how to keep it running until Sally blew a gasket all over his face, without faking a thing.
Since I was in a better position to dine rather than watch, I slowly inched my way down and away from Sally's seafood platter. But as I did, Sally quickly asked. “What's the matter? Do I smell, or something?”
Trying very hard not to giggle, snicker or laugh. I took a deep breath before saying. “Sally, it's nothing like that all. I just need to find out a few things before you start and I dig in later.”
Giggling again, Sally replied. “Dig in, I like that. And I took a shower this morning, if that's what you were wondering?”
Giggling now myself, I chimed in with. “Thanks for the info, but that wasn't one of the things that I needed to know. Do you play with your breasts or nipples while you’re diddling yourself?”
Although on the inside, I said to myself. ”Darn, there goes my chance to give Sally my world famous Navy Shower tonight.”
Before I continued saying on the outside. “I just moved back to give you some room to work and take some mental notes.”
As Sally slowly started running her index and middle fingers up and down her moist slit. She started from the very top of her clitoris and went all the way down to the dark and somewhat concealed entrance of her womanhood, as she said. “This feels weird with you watching me. And no I don't need to play with my tits while I masturbate.”
Giggling, I quickly said. “Just close your eyes and pretend I'm not here.”
Sally giggling back at me simply replied. “That’s a lot easier said then done, you know?”
But just like a trooper, Sally did as I suggested and closed her eyes. As she continued to run her digits up and down her wet lips a few more times. Then after a dozen or so round trips, Sally started to slowly dunk her fingertips into the opening of her pussy. And each time her fingers reached the bottom of their labia lip run, she would shove her fingers back inside again.
Then with a half a dozen or so more fingertip dunks under her belt, Sally started to bury both fingers two knuckles deep quickly four or five times. As I sat back watching in awe, Sally’s fingers began to make the slow and steady trip back to the base of her clitoris. And I soon began licking my lips, while Sally made another dozen or so knuckle dipping round trips. Because I couldn't wait to replace Sally's fingers with my fat, wet and willing tongue much longer.
And once Sally's fingertips reached the base of her clitoris for the 30th time or so, she parked those two wet little digits of hers right there at the Berlin Wall where East and West Germany met. Meaning of course, where both her Left and Right labia lips joined forces, and formed the hood covering her clit.
And as Sally started to rapidly shake or wiggle her hand east and west vice north and south. Now with the constant pressure and the vibration right there at the very heart of her most sensitive and vulnerable area. Sally's breathing became more and more rapid, as she started to moan softly.
Now with me, the ever vigilant observer that I was, that was all Sally needed to show me. Because I knew where I need to go and what I needed to do once I got there. Then my talented tongue and my luscious lips could very easily duplicate the rest.
And since I once considered myself the pussy popping champion of Virginia Beach. Because during my 15 minutes of pussy play with Iris, I tried to pop my fingertips, nose or tongue into her hairy twat at least 50 times each before my playtime was over. Plus I actually made Ashley squirt for me, while I was eating her out too. Now all I had to do was the exact same thing with my lips and tongue inside Sally's already hot and preheated little oven.
Plus I was bound and determined to make Sally cum all over my face tonight. Then with lady luck on my side, Sally might even squirt for me just like Ashley did. And since Sally just showed me how to set up the valves of her internal plumbing system. Along with exactly where her spigot was.
Now, it was time for me to jump right in the middle of her womanhood and get my tongue wet. So I quickly scooted forward and lightly started kissing the back of Sally's still rapidly vibrating hand. Then after two or three tender kisses, Sally quickly stopped diddling herself and said. “I'm not even close yet.”
But after watching Sally for a well over five minutes, I hoped that I collected all the data that I needed to give Sally her very first oral orgasm. So within a single heartbeat, I said. “You've shown me enough now, and I want to be the one taking you over the edge. Instead of you doing all the work and me jumping in at the very last minute. But still keep that thought in mind for Mike’s first attempt.”
Sally giggling now, said. “Good luck, and I hope this little experiment of your really works.”
Now it was show-time and I was center stage right between Sally's widespread legs. And as my mustache hairs and Sally's curly brown pussy whiskers got to know each other on an intimate level once again. I scooted up the final few inches towards Sally's fully exposed womanhood.
Then I stuck out my tongue to gauge the proper distance for pussy popping and licking. And once I was perfectly positioned. I slid my arms under Sally’s legs and back up over the top of her upper thighs. This was just to keep them out of the way, as I soon began working my magic mustache munching mojo on Sally's bearded clam.
I started out by running the very tip of my tongue up and down between the tender folds of Sally's inner labia, much like she did with her fingertips. And each time I reached the bottom of my travels, I poked my tongue inside Sally's wet womanhood. While the tip of my tongue was in there, I picked up some extra lubricant that I might need during my trip back up to the base Sally's clitoris.
And if there was one thing I would remember about Sally's pussy, was that she had one of the sweetest tasting pussies that I've ever licked. Though it was right behind Emily's pancake flavored pussy and Gwen's wide open gash. After almost two dozen round trips, I stopped with the tip of my tongue resting right below her silky folds. And that was right where Sally's Berlin Wall was hidden and under where her inner labia lips joined forming the hood over her clitoris.
This was also where I closed my upper and lower lips, both above and below it, while helplessly trapping Sally's clitoris between them. Then I quickly started humming the letter M as I slowly moved my lower jaw from east to west, or from side to side. As I attempted to mimic Sally’s vibrating hand.
But just as quickly as I started, Sally jumped back and out of my reach before she asked. “How in the world did you know what to do?”
Smiling back at Sally while she was perched up high on her elbows, as I looked deep into her beautiful brown eyes and simply said. “I just watched you diddle yourself and took good notes.”
Laughing back at me while I scooted up to finish dining, Sally simply replied. “You certainly did.”
And as I slowly made my way back up to Sally's still fully exposed pussy, I asked. “Now, how about you let me finish giving you your very first oral orgasm? Then when I'm finished, I'll try to pound another one out of you. As I drive my hard cock in and out of your still hot and juicy little lunch box?”
Giggling, Sally responded with. “I have never heard of a pussy being called that before, and it sounded cute.”
As I Giggling back at her, I quickly said. “A Mogwai is cute until it gets wet and we start fucking after midnight.”
Laughing her ass off now, Sally quickly said. “It's too late; you've already made it very wet. And we've only got a couple of hours left before midnight. So if we don't get a move on, the Gremlins won’t hatch by morning. But if we don't finish before then, I promise to wake you up before I start sucking your cock again.”
Adding my laughter to hers and after kissing Sally pussy a couple more times, then I said. “No need to trouble yourself by waking me, I'll already be dreaming about you sucking my cock all night long. That is if I can actually get to sleep tonight. Plus I already know that you’re only going to swallow it again. And besides, I'm supposed to be the one eating you and not the other way around.”
Sally started to giggle again as she scooted herself down a little closer to me, and I slowly started to lick her twat up and down again. Then once I trapped her clitoris between my lips, Sally slowly rocked her hips up and down until my tongue was in the perfect position to please her.
Now that we were right back to where we were before Sally broke my rhythm, I started humming the letter M and moving my lower jaw again. Then to up the ante a bit, I slipped my index finger into Sally tampon tunnel. As I started doing my version of the patent pending come here motion with it, once I was two knuckles deep inside her womanhood.
Little did Sally know at the time, I was just lubing up my digits in case I needed to perform a down and dirty anal assault on her. But as far as she was concerned, I was just priming her pump while I vibrated her sweet and juicy spigot. And once Sally's body started to stiffen, I popped a second digit, my middle finger, into Sally pussy as well.
Now with both fingers two knuckles deep in her twat, I started to make my finger do my other patent pending motion, or walked through Sally’s yellow pages. But in this case, they were the light pink insides of Sally's wet and tender folds. Now using the very tip of my tongue, I started probing for the hardness of her clitoris under the thin hood that usually hides it. And once I discovered its whereabouts, I pressed my tongue down hard against it as I increased the intensity and tempo of my humming.
Then as I felt Sally's body become stiff as a board, I just figured that she was using some sort of lock down mode to hang on just a bit longer. But since this wasn't my first rodeo, my little one trick pony wasn't going to get the best of me. So I decided it was time to deploy my secret weapon.
And with the quickness of a chipmunk, no not Alvin, Simon or Theodore, looking for it's burrow. I slowly slid my middle finger out of Sally's pussy and quickly popped it two knuckles deep into Sally's ass. Which caused her to suddenly jump at my sudden and unauthorized intrusion into her once forbidden zone?
But because she was so caught up in the moment, she quickly relaxed and continued to go with the flow. Now with a finger in each hole, I resumed letting my finger do the walking as I tickled the thin membrane that separated both of her entryways. Then after a few seconds, I soon switched over to my patented dual-hole sideways come here motion. Plus with my tongue still pressing hard against Sally's swollen clitoris, she lost all of her composure and self control.
And while all this was going on, Sally's internal dam burst. And a deluge of a warm white foaming discharge started coating my index finger, before it slowly began leaking out from around it. And just like Sally didn't waste a single drop of my man-go juice, I didn't want to waste any of her ladies lotion either.
Even though Sally had both her hands full of my hair, I still managed to pull myself down far enough to replace my fingers in her cunt and ass with my tongue. Then with both Sally's ass and pussy now free of my fingers, I slowly lapped and sucked my way back up to her leaking love canal. While my tongue, lips and mouth quickly began to collect all the sweet and thick nectar that Sally’s pussy was willing to offer me.
Then once I stuck the tip of my tongue into her pussy, I pressed the tip of my nose hard against Sally clitoris. And I started to rapidly shake my head from side to side just as fast as I could. All in the hopes that Sally would cum for me a second time, or maybe even squirt right into my waiting mouth.
But after a minute or two of this, I was starting to get a headache. So I stopped just as quickly as I started. And with Sally's body as limp as a wet egg noodle beneath me, I decide to call it quits. Then I very slowly started kissing my way back up to Sally open, panting and waiting mouth.
Almost as soon as my lips touched hers, Sally grapevines me with her legs and arms.
Now with her legs wrapped tightly around the small of my back and her arms just as tight around my neck. Sally started kissing me back, just as hard as she could.
As I was slowly kissed my way back up Sally's body, I wasn't sure if my little one trick pony had ever been kissed by a man who had just finished eating her out before. One trick pony meaning of course, that Sally has only been with one other man before, and he was her boyfriend Mike. Because based on the facts I've seen so far, they didn't offer me any help in breaking the tie.
On one hand, Sally was willing and very eagerly kissed me back after giving me one truly amazing blowjob. While on the other, she was a bit self conscious about the possibility of her pussy smelling. And to top it all off, I only got a normal response from Sally as my middle finger entered her forbidden little bunghole. Normal meaning, exactly what I did when Sheri's finger invaded mine for the first time.
But since I was out to make an impression on this young lady, I decided to go for the gusto. And grab hold of the golden ring that Sally's still open and panting mouth offered me. Plus lady luck was truly on my side tonight, because Vlad the Impaler was as hard as a steel girder and more then ready to play his part too. But on my slow trek north, I had to make a brief pit-stop on the peaks of Sally's heaving chest.
Now with the tip of my tongue, I lightly traced the outer edge of her right areola. Then I also did the same to her left nipple with my index finger. Then at uneven intervals, I would pinch both of Sally's nipples at the same time using my thumb and forefinger on one and with my lips curled up over my teeth on the other.
Then after three or four cycles, I decided it was time to tune in Tokyo using both Sally's nipples as the dials of an old antique radio. As I slowly and softly started rolling both of Sally's pert little buds between my thumbs and forefingers, before I increased the pressure a little more each time.
And after a few minutes of this, Sally began moaning all over again and arching her back up towards me. So with the timing of Swiss watch and the speed of an Indy car, I struck both of Sally's openings at the same time. Since her iron was getting hotter and hotter by the second.
But in this case meaning, while her body was warmed up and her cunt was slick with want and desire. Now with the head of my cock waiting impatiently at the entrance to Sally's lady cave, my mouth perched just inches from her lips. And I penetrated Sally's mouth and cunt at exactly the same time.
Plus with the added bonus of her well lubricated love tunnel. My rigid shaft had no trouble sliding in balls deep, while my tongue wet straight in towards Sally's tonsils.
Sally eagerly accepted both gifts and wrapped her legs tightly around my waist. While at the same time, she wrapped her arms equally as tight around my neck. But because I couldn't do much else except to hug her back, that's exactly what I did.
You see, I was pinned so tightly against Sally's nakedness and unable to move a muscle. Except for my love muscle and tongue buried deep inside her. Then my little one trick pony shocked the hell out me. Then she pulled this rabbit out of a hat that she kept hidden somewhere. Because Sally began to slowly rock her hips up and down right underneath me.
And she was actually fucking me from the bottom of our tightly wrapped missionary position. Plus it was a beautiful thing too, because Sally wanted to make me cum. And she was willing to do all the work, just to get me there.
So I decided to let Sally have her moment in the spotlight. While I continued kissing her tender lips and helped to hold her body tight against mine. But while I basically just laid there and let Sally slowly make love to me. Even though I hated to admit it to myself, after two or three minutes with almost nothing to do, I was starting to get a quite board.
But because Sally was doing a wonderful job fucking me, I decided to give her a few more minutes in the spotlight and center stage. While I continued to tongue wrestle and kiss her sweet and now overly juicy lips.
Finally after two or three more minutes of allowing Sally to deal from the bottom of missionary position stacked deck. I decided that it was time to call her bluff and start playing a little dirty pool myself. So I turned up the heat, by making Vlad do a half dozen or so kegel flexes while he was still buried deep inside Sally's womanhood.
And right on cue. Sally relaxed and slowly released her serpent-like grip around my neck and lower back. Giving me a little bit more breathing room, not that I could do much of that either. Because our lips were still locked together like a pair of kissing angel fish, while our tongues to dance in Sally’s mouth.
But because Sally thought I already spilled my seed deep inside her love canal, I shocked the hell out of her right back. And boy did her eyes widen when I started thrusting in and out of her soaking wet cunt just as fast and as hard as I could. And within two or three minutes of me pounding her at that feverish pace, Sally reached the precipice of the mountain top that we started climbing together just a few heartbeats before I did.
Then I added my musky man marmalade to Sally's most recent vintage of her sweet woman's vaginal wine. We both took the plunge off the side of that cliff together. And while we were both free falling, Sally once again wrapped her arms and legs tightly around me. Now with bodies locked together once again, it was only natural that our lips should be too.
As we both slowly drifted towards the base of the mountain again. Sally and I were locked together, body, heart, spirit and soul. Not to mention, by our groins and lips too. And when we reached the bottom of that cliff, and our breathing returned to normal, Sally once again released her serpent like appendages from around my body.
Then I quickly rolled us both over so Sally was on top and I was on the bottom. I did this primarily for two reasons. But it also put Sally in a much better position just in case she wanted to give me another one of her amazing blow jobs.
First off, I wanted to softly caress her back, ass and spine. And second, I knew that my cork was about to pop out of her bottle. Or in layman's terms, my cock was about to slid out of her cunt. And I wanted our combined love making juices to bathe my balls and cock while it softened.
Once Sally started leaking, she said. “You tricked me into thinking that you already busted your nut inside me!”
Looking deep into Sally's dark brown eyes, I said. “I'm sorry. But I couldn't move and I needed you to give me some maneuvering room in order to properly make love to you. And if you didn't, we would have both never climaxed at the same time.”
Giggling, Sally confessed. “Ya. That was great; I've never had two orgasms with Mike before, especially one with him inside me. How did you make your penis do that? Because you’re cock felt just like Mike’s does when he’s cumin inside me.”
Giggling myself, I said. “There called kegel flexes or kegel exercises. They use the same muscles that you use when you try to stop peeing. And both girls and boys can learn to do kegel exercises when they have intercourse. Boys can do what I did or after every inward thrust they can flex and make their penis swell up a little bit more or dive in a little deeper.”
After giving sally a brief kiss, I continued saying. “And girls can add a kegel flex contraction to their hip rocking like you were doing to draw the penis in a little deeper. If you want to learn how to do it, all you have to do is try to stop peeing a few times in mid stream every time you take a piss. Then once you isolate the muscle you can start to control it when you’re not pissing.”
Kissing Sally again, I finished saying. “Then all you have to do is a dozen or so flexes ten times a day to strengthen that muscle even more. And the best part is you can do them while you’re standing in line at the bank or the market. Heck, you can even do them while you’re driving your car back and forth to work or lying in bed waiting to fall asleep. Then if you really want to spice things up in the bedroom, try holding each one for ten Mississippi's before releasing it. And I use them for other things too.”
Laughing, Sally asked. “You mean, other than faking your girlfriend out so she thinks you just came inside her?”
Quickly doing the math in my head, all I could come up with was that this might just be another northern custom that I wasn't aware of. Like that once you stick your dick in a woman's mouth; it's another form of shaking hands.
So I guess that after fucking a woman up north here, it automatically makes you boyfriend and girlfriend. But laughing right along with Sally, I said. “That, plus I use it to help me last longer too.”
Seriously now, Sally commented. “I wish you could teach Mike these kegel flex's of yours. Because you were inside me a good ten times longer than Mike ever was.”
Swallowing hard, I confessed by saying. “Sally, like I told you earlier, I too suffer from something called PE. Or by it's more commonly called name premature ejaculation, just like Mike does. But along the way, I've picked up a few tricks to help me last a little bit longer. And it's just like you said the night you and Mike first hooked up. Mike busted three nuts just to stick his dick inside you. Now let me just flip the script on you for a minute, if I may. First you start out by giving Mike a hand job. Then you give him two of your world class blowjobs back to back.”
Sally giggling now, asked. “You’re kidding right? About my blowjobs, aren't you?”
Looking squarely into Sally dark brown eyes, I said. “Sally, I've been with thirteen other women in my life. And your dick sucking skills are easily in the top five, if not in the top three.”
In truth, the only one ahead of Sally was Ashley, followed by Tori, Gwen and Marge as they filled out my top five cock sucking champions of all time. After we finally got up off the floor and a quick bathroom break, Sally and I moved to her bedroom and continued chatting away.
And once we were lying on Sally's bed, me on my back and Sally with her head on my chest. I started playing with her curly brown locks, before I continued with. “Now that you finished helping Mike bust three nuts in a row. You should have noticed that each new nut lasted just a little bit longer than the one before it. Maybe it will take four or five nuts before Mike can please you properly.”
Laughing now, Sally confessed. “Or I could keep using Mommy's Little Helper.”
Laughing myself, I commented. “And cheat poor Mike out of the pleasure of using it on you as part of your foreplay? This way he can jump in and finish you off in the last ten seconds or so.”
Sally giggling now, said. “Mike can only last forty-five seconds to a minute the first time we try to make love, so that little trick just might work for him. But I wish you could talk to him and maybe even help Mike out a bit. And even teach him that little trick of you sticking a finger in my ass. Because I never put anything in there before, but after what you did to me earlier. I think mommy’s little helper will be the first thing I try. Larry, how did you know to try that?”
Trying to keep a straight face, I said. “I can see our first conversation going something like this. “Hi Mike, my name is Larry and I've been fucking your girlfriend while you two were on a break. Oh, and buy the way. I stuck my finger in her ass too. And she liked it.”
Sally on the defensive jumped right in with. “Our break-up was his stupid idea, not mine. And if he cared about our relationship as much as I did, he should have stayed with me and worked it out. Instead of breaking up with me and running off to supposedly clear his head. And how did you know that I needed or might like a finger in my bum?”
Lightly stroking Sally's earlobe and neck with my fingertip, I said. “While I was eating your lunch box and trying to get your valves aligned properly. Your little brown starfish kept winking at me, like she wanted a little bit of that attention too. But because your spigot wasn’t ready to flow yet, I had to hold off. And when I felt the timing was right, I slipped my middle finger in your butt.”
Chuckling, Sally simply said. “At first it felt kind of strange, if not weird. But because of what you were doing to my lunch box. After the initial shock, it felt pretty good. Almost natural, especially with what you were doing to both holes at the same time. I wonder if I can get Mike to do that to me too.”
Giggling back at Sally, I quickly said. “All you have to do is like Mike see you sliding mommy’s little helper in and out of there a few times. And suggest that he try it with a finger or two.”
Almost laughing now, Sally just said. “I wish you could teach Mike that too. Especially the way you secretly used finger fucking me to lube your finger up before you shoved it in my ass. Or my little brown starfish, as you called it. And even though I like that one, are there any other names for it?”
Laughing back at Sally, I simply said. “Well just to name a few. There’s bung hole, the Hershey highway, balloon knot, old brown eye and sphincter. And naturally there’s asshole and butt. Then there’s the old saying for anal sex too. When the north river runs red, take the dirt road home. Meaning that if she’s on her period, roll her over and fuck her in the ass instead.”
Then kind of serious now, sally asked. “I’ve never let Mike fuck me while I was on my period before. Have you?”
Giggling slightly, I quickly replied. “No, I’ve never let Mike fuck me while I was on my period. Matter of fact, I never even had a period before either.”
Giggling now herself, Sally started to lightly stroke my limp dick and said. “No silly, one of your other girlfriends?”
With a serious sounding voice now, I just said. “Yes, a couple of times with my first girlfriend. But be forewarned, the blood also acts as a lubricant and can make things extra slippery down there. Also be prepared to change the sheets when you’re finished, because the blood gets everywhere. And that’s why some people call it crime scene sex, because of all the blood.”
With a slight giggle in her voice, Sally quickly said. “I still wish you could sit down with Mike and explain all of this to him.”
And all I could say in response was. “You know this can only end two ways. Either Mike kicking my ass for fucking you or me kicking his ass for trying to kick mine.”
Almost crying now, Sally asked. “You won't hurt him will you?”
After lightly kissing Sally's other hand, I swallowed hard and said. “I can promise you this. I won't hurt him no matter what he says or does or does to me. I will just admit that I was wrong for trying to steal you away from him, but the better man won and got the girl in the end.”
After giggling again, Sally gave me a big hug and kiss before saying. “Thank you for being the better man.”
Then we chatted for a while longer before Sally had Vlad the Impaler back up on his bicycle again. And with him ready to slip in between Sally’s upper thighs, we made love a second time. Then Sally and I drifted off to sleep, still wrapped up in each other's arms.
And when Sally's alarm clock went off at 2 AM, I was sporting a huge piece of morning wood. That Sally quickly swallowed until I exploded, filling her mouth and throat for the second time in twenty-four hours. Then after giving Sally a very deep and passionate kiss, I headed off to take a shower before I started getting dressed for work.
But when I was finished, Sally was fast asleep and laying spread eagle on top of the covers inviting me to slip my cock inside her a third time. And if I truly had the time, I would have done just that. But I just stood there for a very long minute or two, staring at Sally's fully exposed body.
Then I finally shook my head and said to myself. “Dam, I wish that I had another twenty minutes or so to make love to her again.”
But with both common sense and a long drive still ahead of me, they finally won out in the end. As my big brain suppressed all of those male urges and quenched that fire burning from somewhere deep down inside my loins.
And still being the nice little Italian boy from a good family that I am. I settled for lightly kissing Sally's pussy, both of her nipples and finally her sweet tender lips. Before I started heading out into the parking lot and back down to North Chicago, school and duty. But when our lips touched, Sally quickly wrapped both her arms tightly around my neck and gave me one hell of a goodbye kiss.
And when our lips parted, Sally asked. “Larry, will I see you again?”
After giving Sally a quick peck on the lips, I simply replied. “Wild horses couldn't keep me away from you, and I hope to see you again in two days when I return.”
Then I slowly turned and walked out of Sally's bedroom and her apartment. And as I drove out of her parking lot, I continued driving until I was out of Wisconsin altogether.
Then I soon entered North Chicago and later the Naval Education Training Center, Great Lakes. And I continued driving until I reached my barracks just to change clothes, before breakfast and classes started. So I was finally back on track.
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