Trudy

Trudy was quite happy sitting there on her throne in her office cubicle playing solitaire on her computer when the phone rang.

'Why does it always have to be this way?' she grumbled. 'Only five minutes left on the time clock to finish a Friday shift.'

With a sigh, she grabbed the phone on the fourth ring.

'Motion Technologies ' Trudy speaking."

The instant she heard the word "Hi" she knew it was Chad from Acme Plastics. She rubbed a hand across her eyes because Chad's Texas drawl was so slow it tortured her. Trudy attempted to remove a bit of the pain from the conversation.

"Chad Dear,' she asked, 'Do you, by chance, have a part number?' She just hated to cut Chad off but she knew that even a sloth would get bored with Chad's lightening speed. With an "OK Chad, I will check to see if I have a XCV312," she checked inventory then paused to ponder if Chad was really as sharp as a bowling ball. At his talking speed even dead people would lose interest.

"Yes Chad, I have one here and I can have it on your desk by noon on Monday if that's fast enough."

Chad was still talking. Would he never stop? With another rub to her eyes, she cut in.

"Ok Chad, I can have it there in half a hour. I'll deliver it to your office myself on my way home from work."

On her way to the time clock, she made a quick stop in the ladies room. The full-length mirror on the door showed her that her ass was a bit wide and her belly looked a bit soft but with a deep breath, the bust line was more than enough to distract stray eyes. Her black slacks and jacket with thin silver vertical stripes coupled with a low cut white top still made her look trim enough, she decided, as she left the time clock with a XCV312 in hand.

A short drive across town farther into the industrial area put her in a visitor parking spot at "Acme." Chad appeared at reception to collect her package almost immediately.

"Don't go away. I'll be right back." He raced back out the door with the part.

If Trudy could have seen him then, she'd know that Chad gave the XCV312 straight to Robert, the plant manager, who happened to be passing by at the time.

'But we don't even use this part in the plant,' Robert observed, amazed as Chad returned towards the same door. Chad paused with his hand on the door.

'I know but, I finally got the nerve to get the woman from Motion Technologies to deliver a part and that is it. She's still here. I'm going to ask her out for dinner.' Chad made an exit so fast that he missed Robert's reply.

In a flash, Chad was back with Trudy, a huge melt-an iceberg smile on his face.

"As a reward for speedy delivery service, I would love to take you out for the night. That is if you don't already have plans." Trudy was already thinking.

'This well dressed man in the Huge Cowboy hat with the bushy moustache could just be my type if he talked a bit faster.'

In an instant, she added up the pieces.

1) He had no wedding rings or marks from a wedding ring.

2) He had just spoken to her at normal speed.... This alone was worth investigation.

3) She really didn't have any plans that evening other than perhaps a TV dinner and a movie with her cat.

Trudy spoke aloud.

'This is a tough decision Chad. My cat has a frozen TV dinner waiting for me at home.'

'Well Trudy, I have a huge expense account and a truck. How does your cat stand up now?'

With a huge smile, she replied, 'I am not even going to ask what you have in mind. I'm ready for anything.'

He held the door for her with a bow then escorted her to the black truck. They idly chatted as Chad drove them to a gym in the expected 'just got off my horse'' Texas style monster 4X4 Pickup truck. With a start, she realized that they were at the local '30 years and over' gym.

'Chad Dear, I don't have any gym clothes here."

There was that same melt-an-iceberg smile again.

'No worries Trudy, I have a locker full of extra clothes.'

With a nod of his cowboy hat, Chad escorted her past gym security through the otherwise empty gym to his locker. While he patiently waited outside the female change room door, he speculated.

'I wonder if she will notice that her set of my gym clothes are not actually the same size as mine. I really hope my secretary got her size right!'

The change room mirror revealed her look of surprise as Trudy realized that his other shirt was her size and actually too small to fit him. She wondered if this shirt was specifically sized to be a bit tight on her chest or if it belonged to a previous woman. It would be fun to be suspicious but she wasn't in the mood.

'I am just going to lose this bra to see what happens,' she thought.

As she exited the change room she noted that they were both the same height for that brief instant before Chad put his hat back on. She smiled a big ear to ear grin, amused by the fact that this guy wore his hat even in the gym.

For the first adventure, Chad suggested a few minutes on the exercise bikes to get the blood moving a bit. Naturally, being a gentleman, he set his bike three settings harder than hers just to provide a more level playing field. They competed a bit on the bikes until they were both racing like hell just to see who would win. She knew she had his attention because she could see his eyes in the mirror every time she sneaked a peak at him.

They tried a few other gym machines finally ending up at the free weights bench press. Trudy lost the coin toss. She was a bit concerned, as she wasn't a real strong woman. Onto the bench she climbed. 50 pounds shouldn't be too bad. All she needed to do was a set of 10, and then she could spot for Chad ' not that he should need any help.

She lowered the barbell then pushed it back up again ... 1 ... Chad watched her breasts move exactly the way she accidentally planned it. 2... 3... 7 ... 8... 9...

'Oh shit,' she thought.

She was in huge trouble.

'No matter ... Chad was there ...'

As the bar and her hands slowly sank towards her throat she started to panic a bit as, Chad still had not grabbed the bar ...4 inches.... 3 inches.... 2 inches.... The bar is almost on her throat. At the proper instant, Chad grabbed the bar in the center with his right hand just before it was almost in contact with her throat. With a thump, the barbell landed back in the holders.

With a broad smile, he helped her off the press bench.

"My bad." he whispered.

She smiled. "Ok dear it is your turn."

She smiled again pleased that her voice sounded panic free. Chad mounted the bench. She had never seen anyone press weights this slowly. ... 5 ... 6 ... 7... For amusement Trudy decided that the barbell was to light for him. She straddled him as the bar sank. When it stopped to change direction she leaned down on it with both hands to apply most of her body weight.

'That should fix him' Raced through her head.

Much to her dismay, no matter how much of her body weight she applied to the bar, that damn smiling Chad did not appear to be even remotely concerned as he continued to finish his set. Chad dumped the bar back in the holders as she released the bar. Quick as lightening, he dropped his hands on her hips holding her there straddled across him. While Trudy tried to feign concern as he held her there for a min, then released her.

'You lose punk!' He observed with that same huge grin.

She lifted her leg back over his body on the bench. Just as her shoe reconnected with the floor, He playfully slapped her on the ass. Before, they heard the slap noise echo from the far side of the gym; he is on his feet.

"Would you care for a drink?" he asked.

"This particular gym comes equipped with a bar and a co-ed hot tub.

"Sure, I will have whatever you are having" she replied as they wandered past the equipment and through a door that she had never noticed before.

He led her by the hand past the bar and through a second door to a huge hot tub.

'Take off your shoes" he commanded.

The instant she kicked off the second shoe, he snatched her up to his chest by the knees and shoulders then carried her the few feet to the tub. The ease and speed of his movements assured her that she was going in the hot tub fully dressed in his clothes and that there was really no point in arguing. He set her on the side with her feet in then, slowly slid her in until her butt landed on a seat built into the side of the tub.

"Be right back" he stated as he headed back out the door to the bar.

Returning in only a min or two, Chad had two glasses of the most Divine ice wine Trudy had ever tasted. As they relaxed in the hot tub, Chad explained that he is actually the president and owner of Acme. His real name is Doctor Chad Murphy and, that he had a Ph.D. in process control. Trying to not be too rude but as she was curious, Trudy asked why he talked so slow on the phone. She missed part of the explanation that involved mental calculations complete with specifications of parts and a bunch of other stuff.

'Wow, she just loved the way the heat from the hot tub sent the alcohol from the wine straight to her head. That ice wine was spectacular. She was not even going to ask him how much it costs for a glass.'

Later, as they climbed back into his truck, Chad asked what she would like for dinner. The answer that appeared in her head was a case of that ice wine with a straw. The answer that she managed to say out loud had something to do with whatever he wanted.

'She wondered if I should have told him she was not a drinker before she had that half bottle of wine. Wow, that wine was the best.'

For dinner in the fancy, so expensive that she only ever drove past it restaurant, Trudy ordered a salad. A slowly sobering woman must play her part even if she wanted to taste every item on the menu. Another ice wine for courage allowed Trudy to ask the other important question.

"Chad, Is this a usual date for you? It just seemed awful convenient that you accidentally had enough clothes for a gym adventure like that. I also noticed that my set of your clothes were actually my size. How did you pull that off?'

'I admit Trudy that it was planned. I was going to do this same adventure with the blonde receptionist from Acme half a year or so ago, but as you know things can get complicated with employees. Shortly after I saw you, I decided to not try the gym caper with her. That is why the company president started ordering parts instead of the purchasing department. Then, I may have accidentally had my secretary get clothes your size. So this is my first date in three years since my nasty divorce from one of Satan's daughters."

"I am a widow" she managed to get in just as the waitress arrived with the food. She picked at her small salad with low fat French dressing in the dim light of the restaurant.

'When exactly did you see me or decide that we needed to have this adventure tonight?'

Knowing full well how the game is played, he forced her to accept a portion of his prime rib.

'I saw you at the trade show last year. I had actually planned for us to meet shortly after that but I have been negotiating a huge deal with a Chinese company.'

Dinner was complete after they shared yet another bottle of ice wine and a slice of the most superb cherry cheesecake that Trudy had ever tasted. The kind that was so good, that you would kill half your family if that is what it took to get another slice.

On their way out of the restaurant, Chad whispered in her ear

'I have a deep freeze full of that wine at my house if you fancy a bit more or, I can get you back to you car if you like".

Trying to hesitate for just the correct amount of time, Trudy whispered back.

'Even without the wine, you can take me home and ravish me if you desire!"

He wondered if she was just a great actress or did she really enjoy his company. She didn't really appear to comprehend the wine. It was probably better that she really had no clue that the deep freeze full of that specific brand of ice wine cost more than she paid for her car. He would give her just a very quick tour of his million dollar home wanting to keep her attention on him, rather than the contents of his elaborate house

Trudy failed to see signs of a woman's touch as they entered the house. It felt rough and cold like all the softer feminine items had been removed by force. She thought the house could really use a woman's touch, sort of playing with the idea of being that woman. He really was the type of guy she could easily fall for. The huge smile and those blue gray eyes portrayed his flirtatious and charming nature. And his body hard and wiry, the muscles beneath his clothes assured her of a strong male, the kind that could take her with force but the gentlemanly way he had treated her was more than enough to assure her of his more innocent intent.

In typical form, she took the opportunity to snoop throughout the entire kitchen while looking for wineglasses when he vanished for just a minute to fetch wine from the basement. He was smart enough to close the door to the basement most of the way so that he had a place to hide until he was sure that her examination of the kitchen was completed. With wineglasses filled, he took her for a tour of the main floor of his house. He showed her where to find the exits and telephones. All a woman needed to feel safe.

At the top of the stairs, he stopped outside an entrance with double doors. He turned to face her leaning forward to steal a kiss. Trudy was more then ready and had been ready since the hot tub. She wrapped her arms around his waist careful to not bang the wineglasses together. The next kiss was so long, so powerful that she felt her knees get weak causing her arms to drop. On cue, the surrounding area appeared warmer accompanied with a moist sensation between her thighs. With a huge grin, he slowly stepped backwards bumping the doors open with his shoulders.

Trudy stopped to survey the enormous room. To her right was a large aquarium. Past it, she saw a bow window with patio doors on either side followed by a projection TV in the farthest corner. To her left along the wall were the usual bedside dressers on either side of a king size bed that was covered with a huge red feather filled comforter. A gas fireplace occupied the far corner.

"You cheat' She exclaimed. 'You have a house keeper." "Well, of course" he laughed, " You did not think I would be completely uncivilized did you?'

She wondered what the view was like outside the window, as he crossed the room. Trudy saw part of the en-suite restroom through the door located in the far wall between the TV and the fireplace when Chad entered it to rummage inside the vanity for a pair of brand new oversized apricot candles. With the lights off, the candles and fireplace lit and a "click" from a remote control that she did not see on a bedside dresser, the room filled with soft gentle jazz.

"Come dance with me Baby.' He said with a bow as his right hand indicated the spot between the bow window and the bed. They slowly danced together as the candles filled the room with the exquisite apricot smell.

As the last note of the second song lingered in the air, there was a short pause for the CD player to pick the next song.

'Let me have your shirt." she whispered into his ear.

With a smooth right hand downward motion, he removed his tie. The recoil motion lobbed it over his shoulder to bounce off of the aquarium glass forgotten. She unbuttoned his shirt like one would the paper wraps of a present. Each button revealed more of his solid neck and strong hairy muscular chest. The thrill of tearing his unbuttoned shirt open added to the moisture in her pussy. With his shirt in hand, she sauntered off to the bathroom.

Closing the door behind her, she gave her face a quick check in the mirror. Then with rapid movements, she removed her slacks and thong, then shirt and bra. With the same speed, she put her slacks back on with his shirt over top pausing for a moment to inhale his scent. She selected the button below the one that was closest to her nipples, to hold the shirt closed. As she reached for the door handle again, she paused for a second to pick up her bra.

During her short stroll back to him, she enjoyed his proportion as much as she savored his complete attention. For fun, she handed him her bra. It to like the tie sailed across the room only this time to land unnoticed in the aquarium.

With another sip of wine, the dancing resumed with her head on this shoulder. They rubbed each other's backs. While she enjoyed being pressed tight against his hard chest, he was delighted by the sensation of her soft breasts pushing into him. The moments passed while they danced until he reached for the button and then the zipper that caused her slacks to slide down around her ankles. She kicked them off to continue dancing in only his shirt. The largo tempo of the next song slowed even time itself as his hands found her hips under the shirt. In no hurry, he kneaded her flesh while his hands slowly creep towards her buttocks.

Hands around his neck, she pulled herself closer to him to enjoy his hardness with her belly. Her need increased as his hands worked her backside until finally she pushed away to undo his pants. While gravity dealt with his pants, she ran her hand over his shorts up the length of his swollen member. He kicked his pants away when she turned to face away from him. His hands slid between her arms and her body as they encompassed her to connect on her belly. Then they moved up the shirt to deal with the last button. He held her firm breasts while they continued their hip-swaying dance. Part way through the next song, her right hand slid back into his shorts on a mission. At the same time, her left hand slid down her belly over her blood engorged pussy lips for an instant electric charge. She arched her back inviting his hands to replace her hand on her pussy.

She was so ready for his cock.

His left hand accepted the invitation to drift down over her pubic hair for a quick investigation.

Wow, he thought. She's as wet as the lake out there on the other side of the yard. That is perfect but, I can do way better than that. I wanna see a few muscle spasms. I think it is time to give her a sensual massage.

He scooped her up to his chest then carried her to the bed.

"Remove that shirt then onto your belly." He instructed as he discarded his shorts.

She just loved a strong forceful man.

He retrieved a bottle of massage oil from the dresser before he kneeled on the bed beside her. With hands oiled he started to massage her neck. Gradually, his fingers tiptoed down her spine causing her back to arch in invitation.

I am not stopping until she screams. He thought as the nearby candle flared for a second to illuminate his partly evil grin.

She stroked his cock as his fingers drew slow circles around her buttocks. She spread her legs. The invitation from her need could not be clearer. The circles decreased in diameter. She forgot to stroke as she felt her legs voluntarily spread more. Oh yes! She inhaled as his index finger stopped on her anus. Are you ready Baby? Trudy moaned another invitation. Waves of pleasure race up her spine to crash in her already excited mind as the finger penetrated her anus. She is going to love this as much as I loved that. Immediately another oiled finger slid between her parted pussy lips to collide with her erect clit. A tidal wave orgasm rocked her body as she screamed.

He stretched over for his glass of wine to permit her a minute to recover. He suspected that she wouldn't mind too much if he amused himself a bit more. Wine finished, he relocated to kneel between her knees allowing him self nice long strokes while he rubbed her back. Every stroke, he dragged her butt cheeks up a bit so, he could enjoy the movements of her thighs and ass as his hands continued right up to her shoulders. She wanted to feel every trick he knew. Her back arched more as if to remind him of her invitation to do as he pleased. For amusement, he splashed a lot of oil on her ass then massaged her cheeks to watch it run down her crack over her anus as gravity took it around and between her pussy lips onto the bed.

The CD player selected another song as he rubbed down the backs of her thighs. Back up the insides of her thighs to pause for an outer lip massage. Over her body, his hands glided to satisfy her need for his attention He continued to amuse himself until he decided the time had come. With a tug of her hips, he conveyed the message.

Finally, some cock! She thought.

She did not hesitate to assume a position on her hands and knees. He paused to enjoy the view before his hands cupped her cheeks allowing him to nose rub her anus while his tongue lapped at her clit. She squealed as his tongue and nose worked her into a frenzy.

He does that so well. She thought. Part way through the next song, her arms collapsed allowing him even better access. Her nerves sang as he worked away. Oh gawwwwd! Gradually, her inner thighs started to tremble indicating that it was time for a change in approach.

With a hand under her belly he mounted her from behind. Her wetness stretched as he slowly penetrated. A few slow strokes were all it took. Her whimpers combined with his need caused his reserve to drain. Her spasms became a blur like his body as they pounded into each other at an insane speed. Her head was completely overloaded by the time he made the final slam into her. The music stopped. Their gasps for breath were the only noises as they stopped frozen there for an instant.

Exhausted, he rolled to the side. They landed on their left sides in a cuddle with his hand on her belly. Pants and sweet sweat engulfed them as they cuddled. The song changed again. Not wanting to break the moment but with the urge upon her, she observed 'Chad, I hate to say it but I have had enough jazz music for a while." With a laugh, he questioned 'would you prefer some television?"

Click ... Click ' The television leapt to life. The commercial was from a phone dating service. "Will you look at that floozy" She thought to herself out loud. Poor Chad choked on a laugh until he coughed. In his mind, he saw his room in the morning with their clothes strewn about.

Trudy watched the flames dance in the fireplace in her mind the TV, like their clothes forgotten. His pit stop over, Chad returned from the restroom. He stretched out on the bed, flat on his back with his hands under his head on his side of the bed. Trudy wandered for her turn in the restroom.

She is a slight bit overweight but this is not an issue for me. He decided. If she decides in my favor, I would love to spend a lot more time with her in the future.

In the bathroom with the lights blazing, Trudy glanced at herself as she passed the mirror. Her thoughts raced.

That damn mirror! I was completely good with myself until I glanced at that mirror. I now feel insecure again like I should get dressed and run away. Maybe I should not have allowed myself to get drunk and end up here. If my nude form in this harsh light does not displease him then, all can be good again.

Hand on the restroom doorknob, Trudy paused for a breath. The condition was set. If he smiled at her nude form, then she would stay the night allowing the potential for them to have a future together. If he blinked or even appeared to blink at her figure, it would be the end of him.

Here we go. She thought with her breath caught in her throat. With that, she yanked the door open being sure to delay on the light switch.

His wide smile and hungry eyes were enough to reassure her, and his chuckle as he watched her rubber-legged walk from his intense and insanely pleasurable administrations had her wanting him more.

It has been such a long time, I had forgotten just how funny rubber knees look. He mused.

'Ding.... Ding.... Ding.... We have a winner Folks!" Yelled the man on the TV.

She beamed a smile back at him delighted that the adventure continued. With every breath, every rubbery step, she felt her confidence building. It was her turn then and he could relax, she would do the driving. "Spread those fine strong legs a bit then pass me a pillow' she commanded. After a bit of fuss, she found the right position ending up on her side facing but perpendicular to him with his thigh under her armpit. Her lower arm supporting her head, knees bent with her top leg behind her lower leg so he could see her pussy. 'This is perfect. I love that view.' "No touching" she instructed as her top hand grabbed his cock. She placed it in her mouth then her hand drifted back over her belly. His eyes followed that hand as it slid over to deposit her index finger between her pussy lips.

His eyes remain glued to her finger while she sucked on his rapidly returning erection. She loved the way control passed to her and could clearly see he was enjoying it too. She climbed on top facing him. With an ear to ear grin in the glorious apricot smell, she slammed him into the bed with her every bounce.

I really want to help her but she told me to not touch. He thought as he watched the sheer look of pleasure on her face. After her third orgasm, she decided to really treat him. Still facing him, with a good dose of massage oil in place, she carefully inserted his cock up her ass. A few moans from a few gentle thrusts allowed her to orgasm again as her juices dripped on his pubic hair. Chad could resist no more. He grabbed Trudy by the ribs to support her as they gently rocked her while she fingered her clit. Trudy won the race with a long moan. The sensations raced through her body as she dripped again. He started to swell just before his orgasm; the added friction caused her to scream for her best orgasm yet. Both spent, he lowered her slowly as she collapsed on his chest.

A voice from the TV yelled "That's all folks!"

Only half-awake and still a bit groggy, Trudy thought she heard a shower. She pondered for a minute. Is the cat having a shower? The noise from an opening door caused her to sit up in bed with a start. The sun screamed in the bay window to pound into her eyeballs. Dressed in his green bathrobe with matching slippers, Chad paused on his way past the bed to block the sun. As her vision cleared he spoke, 'Good Morning Trudy. If you slide back a bit towards the headrest, the sun will not get you.' Trudy slid a bit then propped a pillow so she was comfortable buying her a moment to allow her mind to fight the grogginess. She stretched a moment in an attempt to conceal the blush on her cheeks as the memories of the night before raced into her head.

'Good morning Chad. Do you know the time by chance?"

"Trudy, It's Saturday. You don't have anywhere to be for a while so just relax while I go make coffee."

Even with the pain in my head he looks great in that robe. She thought as the warm blushing feeling continued to warm her cheeks.

While Chad was gone, she stretched a bit more as she scanned the room. She was pretty overwhelmed. The Grey hardwood floor with the mahogany furniture combined with the bay window and the aquarium was all so incredibly breathtaking.

'We really trashed the place" she observed as Chad handed her a huge mug of coffee. 'No worries the maid will fix it Monday. There is a robe by the shower for you if you feel the need. I will be back in a few minutes as breakfast is almost done."

Trudy enjoyed a taste of the most exquisite gourmet coffee blend she had ever had. It was a real treat having a guy bring her coffee and she was sure she could get use to it, especially if he was an early riser.

Satisfying her womanly urge to clean up, she collected their clothes placing them in two sorted piles on the bed. Then decided a shower would be great.

She returned wearing his extra housecoat, Chad was sitting on the bed with two plates of breakfast. 'I am not really hungry.' She said. 'Shush, the game is over for today. Have a seat here and eat.'

'That was great, guess I was kind of hungry' she observed finishing her plate. He just smiled.

'Oh crap, we do have a minor problem. My bra's at the bottom of the aquarium.' She giggled.

'Yes it is, that's perfect!' He exclaimed letting her in on his private musing. He explained that his housekeeper was his ex-wife's sister, and it would give him great pleasure to leave the bra for her to remove.

I will just let him keep it as a trophy. She decided.

With breakfast and showers out of the way, he slid a hand into her housecoat to rub her belly. To make sure that the invitation was clear she stretched like a cat accidentally allowing the housecoat to fall open.

In a teasing mood, he fought the urge to massage her breasts choosing rather, to place gentle kiss on her neck under her ear. She relaxed content to be the subject of his attention. His hand slowly climbed to her breast as she fought the urge to embrace him. His fingers coaxed her nipple hard as his kisses to her neck tip toed their way through her body to end as moisture between her thighs.

Eyes closed, she sank further into the bed as her breath quickened. She drew her knees up as her legs spread to reveal her need. Invitation accepted his hand slid down her body from her breast until it reached her pubic hair.

He stopped with a laugh. 'I have a better idea'. He smiled at her concerned look then stretched out with a pillow under his chest between her legs. Her slit was moist and ready for his attention. A few gentle licks from bottom to top with his nose leading the way helped her blood to spread her outer lips. His nose gently caressed the hood of her clit beckoning it to stand as his tongue searched deeper for more nerves to excite. Her back arched as she moaned softly. The sensations danced through her body as they accelerated towards her head.

Her back arched more as she emitted a soft moan. He makes me feel like royalty. She thought as his tongue probed deeper into her to find more nerves. His tongue returned to caress her lips on its way back to her clit. There is no point in fighting it he wins this round. She thought, her every nerve alive as the fireworks screamed throughout her body to explode in her head.

Tongue cramped, he climbed up her body to slowly slide his cock in. She shuddered as it gently stretched her finding more nerves to stimulate. The fireworks raced through her as he slowly withdrew to thrust into her again. Her moisture increased allowing him to thrust a bit faster. Pop.... Bang ... Boom ... The fireworks behind her closed eyes were continuous now. Eyes closed she felt his warm breath on her neck as he placed a kiss under her ear. Like in the cartoons, the lit fuse raced towards the bomb inside her head. Kapow! Her back arched lifting them both a bit. He started pounding harder as her muscles relaxed. The fireworks exploded in her head so fast that she could not even distinguish between them anymore. They both gasped for air. Her orgasms were almost continuous as he pounded into her at a berserk speed. The squirrels that were playing in the back yard paused in their games. He blasted his load into her as she screamed. The squirrels darted for cover. The A-bomb in her head exploded into a mushroom cloud.

The muscles in her extremities took turns twitching. Every randomly appearing spasm shook them both. Their breathing began to slow long before her spasms. He kissed her neck while they lay there panting. Her grin beamed the words "You can keep me forever if you want". "Holy shit Chad" she gasped. 'I am going to be raw for days" With a laugh, he rolled off her onto his back leaving one big hand on her belly.

Some time later that day, they dressed. When they left his house to return her to her car, she still did not have her bra. She did not look at him for the entire trip back to her car. I can't let him look in my eyes or he will know. She closed her eyes for the embrace and kiss at her car, still not allowing him to see into her eyes. I will call him in the morning to tell him.

With her on her way home, a business card with his every phone number in her purse. He headed into his office. "No understanding women" he muttered as he grabbed a beer. She did not even look at me during the trip here. I thought things were going great. What the hell kind of a reaction is that? How is a guy going know anything if she won't even look at him? Trudy stopped at a grocery store on the way home, fairly confident that she had a man now. She avoided the munchies aisle. Rather, she selected fruit then skipped through the store for more groceries. I can't wait to call him in the morning. I should phone my mother to tell her. Forget my mother, she can wait. I am going to call him tonight. She decided.

The end