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As I turned up my street Sunny started looking around. I could hear some anxiety in her voice as she looked back towards me. “Is Jennifer going to be at the house?” 

“She’s spending the night across the street at Mary’s. She promised not to come over till at least nine tomorrow morning.” This seemed to make her feel a little better. She wasn’t the only one feeling better about Jennifer staying some where else either.

This time it was Lois Kowalski, Mary’s mother, who offered to let Jen stay at their house. She had found out that Sunny was coming to stay for a few days so she offered her services, “in the name of love,” as she put it.  I actually had to get Jennifer to promise not to come back home till nine at the earliest. She wanted to see Sunny almost as bad as I did but for different reasons. There was an attraction there like big sister/little sister. When they got the chance to talk on the phone that was the way it sounded. At least it was to me.

For me the reason I wanted Jen to promise to stay away was more personal, a lot more personal. The last time Jen stayed at Mary’s she came back early and saw Alice and me in bed. The phrase that came to mind was “doing the two backed beast.” Of course there was also the fact that I had buried myself in Alice’s ass at the time she saw us. That brought a whole different set of questions from my seven-year-old. That was one conversation I didn’t want to have repeated.

As we walked through the door Sunny stopped in the front hall. “What’s the matter,” I asked? I wondered what was wrong now. With women you never knew.

“It’s different.”  After a moment Sunny turned to me and said, “You cleaned in here?” The look in her eyes was one of amazement mixed with amusement as her arms went around my neck once again.

I was staring back into those bright beautiful blue eyes I couldn’t talk. “Uh-huh” was all I could manage.  

“You know I love you?” Her eyes were searching mine.

There it was that ‘L’ word again. “You know this is only the second time we’ve been together?” Sunny nodded that pretty blond head. Her smile was dazzling. “And in the last four weeks we’ve talked over a dozen times...”

“Nineteen times, Gene”

I looked down at her. Her arms were still around my neck. Double shit, she was keeping track. What else about our talks did she remember? I was going to remind her that I had told her the same thing before, but panic set in. Did she mean it like I thought I meant it when I said it before and she wouldn’t say it? My brain suddenly developed a case of mental whip-lash. I had to change the subject in a hurry.

“Okay, nineteen times,” I replied. “Do you remember the way to the bedroom?”  

“Why?”

“That’s where those clean sheets you asked about are, unless you’d like to try the couch or floor? I had the carpet cleaned too.”

She took one arm from around my neck and grabbed my wrist. She guided my hand down between us. The tour ended with my fingers just above her mons. I could feel the edge of her panties through the material. Suddenly I felt her vibrate, just for a minute or two. Her stomach muscles clenched as if she was having some kind of mini-orgasm. I continued the tour on my own. It never strayed far from the spot that Sunny had placed my hand on.

Suddenly I felt that little vibration coming from inside of her as her muscles clenched again. “What was that?” I asked.

“That, Fantasyman, was Elvis.” I saw her eyes glowing around the flush that had started to cover her face.

“As in Presley?” He was the only Elvis I knew, except for Elvis Maness over in Wendell.

The redness in her face was now down to her neck. Sunny nodded. “The king of rock and roll,” was her quiet reply. 

Sunny looked up her blond head tilted up towards me. As she did her lips grazed mine. It was no accident as she did it again and again.

My body froze as all the blood that was in my body instantly centered between my legs.  I didn’t feel my fingers pressing hard against her.  I didn’t even remember later trying in vain to touch what I had wanted since she left the last time. Sunny kept moving her lips across mine as my mind went into overdrive just like the time I’d done this to Alice and Jennifer. Sunny was giving ME a ‘little kiss’. 

I didn’t want to cum this way but I could feel the urge building. My perverted mind raced to the kiss Jennifer had given me. There was incredible warmth and light headedness as her soft lips teased mine. I could feel and hear her breathing. I could smell the breath mint she had before.  My thoughts raced forward to coming in my pants and the joy mixed with the embarrassment of it happening once before, from the efforts of my seven year old niece. Now here was Sunny giving me another one. I had better places than my pants for my first orgasm in weeks.

Her lips broke contact with mine as I pulled back. My body gave a small shake as I craved more of her touch. I wanted to let her finish what she had started but for once I was thinking with my big head.

I guess she noticed the little shudder I had. “What?” There was deep abiding lust in her eyes. I was getting to know that look and I knew I’d get to know it better. The kissee always got the better part of the kiss. The kisser got something as well, but not as intense. It was the feeling that everything was right with the world. Nothing was better for both than what you were doing just at that moment.

Her glowing eyes were searching mine. “I’m not doing it right?”

I knew then that even if she burned down my house she’d still be perfect. “It was perfect,” I smiled down at her. “I thought you wanted me to do something for you. We could take this into the bedroom if you want or I could just shoot off here.”

The next thing I know Sunny is walking down the hall dragging her suitcase. All I could see was her tight ass bouncing through my bedroom door. She didn’t have to exaggerate it.  She turned her head and looked over her shoulder at me. “Are you just going to stand there?”

Running in the house was a no-no. That was what my parents told me growing up. So that was what I told Jennifer. So what did I do? I ran down the hall and into my room. After all I was the parent now, I made the rules.

As I went through the door I remembered a time when we pulled the aircraft carrier into Mayport, Florida. It was after a nine month cruise and on the dock was a redhead standing in front of a station wagon. Over her head was a sign that said ‘Hurry up! I’m not checking ID’s.’ Did I mention that there were curtains on the wagons windows? That’s the feeling I got from Sunny as I stood behind her.  I kissed the back of neck lightly.

I reached around her as I felt my fingers cup the bottom of her breasts. The moan confirmed it was a good thing. I squeezed and stroked as she backed further into me. I could feel her tight buns wiggling back and forth as she tried to feel me through my pants.

Suddenly she tightened up like she was hit by a jolt of electricity. Just as quickly she started moving her hips forward and back into me. Her hand went behind her and tried to hold on to me.  One of my hands moved down her dress and I could feel Elvis buzzing away. “Oh Jesus,” she moaned. I can’t wait, baby. Strip me and hurry. I need to get that damn thing out. It’s getting worse. I’m going crazy.”

I got a little space between us and found the zipper for her uniform and tugged it down. I had to use both hands as I had a small problem. It would have been a lot easier if Sunny wasn’t trying to hump thin air.   Her hips kept moving back and forth as her shoulders were shaking. I swore she had an orgasm off of Elvis right there. Her legs started to buckle under her as I held her up with one arm as the zipper came down with the other.

Sunny clawed at the cloth like it was her enemy. Her nails grazed her shoulders and a small spot of blood appeared. She didn’t even notice as she pushed the dress down over her breasts. I looked between us and saw the light blue of her bra. The clips holding it caught my attention.

I ran my fingers down her back, as she stepped out of the uniform. I went for the bra, if you could call it that. All it appeared to be was light blue gauze held up by threads. She arched her back as I undid the little hooks. I slid the super thin straps holding it up down over her shoulders. The palms of my hands stroked her as I pushed the flimsy material down her arms. 

I noticed she had recovered from Elvis’s little attack. She found her legs again and her hands roamed around my waist looking for something interesting to hold on to. 

I watched over her shoulder as the material that she called a bra slid down.  Her breathing continued to roar in my ears as my hands freed the material from her breasts.  Her nipples held the cups of her bra up. A little shake of her shoulders was all it took for it to fall to the floor.

As the light blue of her bra hit the floor she turned her head towards me. “I can’t wait Gene.” I looked into her blue eyes and saw a desire that scared me. “Fuck me now. I’ve waited weeks for this. I can’t wait anymore.” Her hands, in her urgency, were fumbling for the button and zipper on my slacks behind her.

I touched the side of her face and said, “Look at me, Sunny.” That seemed to break the spell for a minute. 

I looked in her eyes and saw that this wasn’t what she wanted. No playing around. Not the light caresses of lovers. No tender words. She was all business; she wanted me to cum as quickly as possible. That she wanted me to cum inside her. That aroused me even further.

I looked down into her need filled eyes. “Strip me Sunny,” I said. “Strip me and I’ll screw you into the bed.” I didn’t care if the words were right or not. I didn’t worry about Sunny’s needs. I knew I wanted what she wanted. I wanted to fuck her even worse, if that was possible.

Sunny nodded her blond head so hard I thought it would fall off. I couldn’t see her eyes. They had fallen to my belt. The blond page-boy hair cut bounced around her ears as she continued to nod.

Now it was a race. The little ties that held up the matching blue panties were no match for my fingers. Her garter belt would have to wait till later. I was so caught up in her frenzy.

Sunny’s frustration at the zipper being pulled down off center and jamming brought a “Damn it” from her beautiful lips. She struggled with the zipper one handed as she pulled my belt off.  My pants slid to the floor as her hand wrapped around my very hard erection.

I put the palm of my hand between her legs and pressed the material hard against her mound. I marveled at her wetness and the sweet aroma that came off of her. I was about to rip them away when I felt that vibration once more coming from deep inside of her.

Her whole body stiffened as she shook. Sunny’s hands left me as she clung to my shoulders for support.  Her scream shook me out of my lust filled haze. “Oh Jesus I’m coming!  Hurry baby, take it out, I can’t take it any more. I need your cock now!”

I reached down and grabbed the cheeks of her ass and lifted her off the floor. In that instant Sunny wrapped her legs around my waist. Sunny held me tight as she ground her body into mine. I could feel the vibrations from Elvis on my bare skin.

She trapped my hand between us as she crushed herself against me. Her breath was quick and sweet. 

I slowly carried her over to the bed hoping that this frenzied love would never end. I reached the side and lowered her down. As soon as she felt the bed beneath her she let me go and flopped back on the mattress. Her eyes were wide and it looked like she couldn’t get enough air as her hips bounced up and down on the bed. Sunny’s hands went between her legs. Her fingers were digging inside of her. She was trying to get at what ever she had put in there. Her fingers and the back of her hands glistened with her arousal.

“Gene the damn thing is stuck.” Sunny was struggling for air. “It won’t turn off! Make it stop!” Sunny moaned, “Oh Jesus I’m Cumming again.”

I knelt down between her legs as Sunny brought her knees up and out. They quivered under Elvis’s assault. I slid my hands down her smooth legs to where I’d soon be, deep inside of her. 

If I’d been a little more aware I might have noticed how the light blue garter belt framed her hips. How the straps pressed against her flesh as they strained to stay attached to her nylons. Even how she looked tonight was different. Her pubic hair, the last time, was thick and full. Around the edges of her panties her dark brown hair peeked through. Now it was gone. Not all of it but the sides were smooth and just a little tuff was left on top. It was trying to hide her clitoris. Her little bud was sticking out and had enlarged itself like none I’d ever seen before.

What I did notice was that Sunny hid nothing. Her fingers pulled and probed between her legs trying to get at her now un-welcomed intruder. Her nether lips were spread wide. The beautiful deep pink flesh inside was open for me to see. In the late afternoon light the sun reflected off her wetness. It was an incredible sight.

Suddenly the vibrations from deep inside of her stopped and I felt her relax a little. I knew it was maybe a matter of minutes before it would start again. As erotic as a blond writhing on your bed may be, you just knew it wasn’t just because of you. That needed to be changed.

I touched her hands. The backs of them were wet all the way to her wrists. “Push,” I said. I slowly moved her hands to her hips. She moaned a complaint but she started pressing on her abdomen. From were I was I could see her stomach muscles contract. She started mumbling something incoherently. 

I ignored what she was saying. All I could think of was doing what she wanted. She wanted me to fuck her and the king of rock and roll was in the way.

“Push baby and it’ll be over soon.”  The irony of what we were doing passed us both by. We were using the techniques used to deliver a baby. She was pushing and I was encouraging her and helping in any way I could to get what ever it was out. 

Finally she yelled in relief, “It’s moving, Gene. It’s coming out.  Can you get it?” One hand slid to her clitoris and she began to stoke it with the top of her finger nail.

As Sunny said that more of her moisture came out and trickled on the bedcover. “Push again,” I repeated. And she did. The wonderful of aroma of her excitement was filling the room.

There it was. I saw a shiny pink something starting to appear from inside of her. I pushed fingers above and below the object and tried to pull it out. It slipped out of my grasp and moved a little in the wrong direction. “It’s too slippery, push one more time.” 

Her fingers left her protruding clitoris as she started to push on her stomach with both of her hands. I dipped my head and leaned forward. I stuck out my tongue and took a swipe at her clit which was standing out like a road sign.

The next couple of minutes were amazing. Sunny screamed as the length of my tongue slowly licked her clitoris. When she did she arched her back as her hips came off the bed. It was something to watch. Only her shoulders and feet were touching the bed. Every muscle in her body screamed for release.  She yelled a second time. “Oh gods Gene, That feels so good.”

I felt a hard bump me on my chin. I looked down and saw something pink resting there.  It looked like an egg, a pink egg.

Very quietly Sunny moaned, “Thank you Jesus.”

I pulled away and caught the intruder in my hand before it hit the bed. I leaned back and looked at the object that had caused her distress. “Is this Elvis?” I had a hard time believing this was what was making Sunny so aroused. 

I was looking at this pink plastic egg that was shiny with Sunny’s moisture. I heard Sunny rustling around but I was fascinated by the egg and didn’t notice.

“Give me the damn thing, Gene.” She had her hand out.

I looked up as Sunny took, “Where did you get it?” It seemed like a logical question.

She looked at me and then the egg. I’d seen that look before on Jennifer. She didn’t know if she wanted to tell me or not. Try out a lie or tell the truth right off.  “It’s Donna’s vibrating egg.” Sunny grumbled. “She said it would get me ready for sex with you. That’s the last time I let a dyke tell me how to get laid by a guy. If there’s one thing I know, it’s how to get laid. I know all the tricks to get what I want.

As soon as she said that I jerked my head up a little higher. What the hell was I to her? Was I just anther cock? Did she just want someone to comfort her, anyone?

As soon as Sunny made that little announcement her eyes met mine. She looked at me and read me like a book. Suddenly her face got this funny look on it. She knew she had screwed up.

“Shit Gene, I didn’t mean it like it sounded. You’re not just any guy.” The words started pouring out. She reached down and held my head with her hands. I felt the drying moisture on her hands. I could smell her as she brought them to the side of my face. ” You’re special, very special to me. Do you remember when you told me you loved me?” 

Remember? That phone call to Houston was in most of my dreams. I nodded my head.

I heard her talking to me but I was going what could be sensory overload. All I could concentrate on was her touch. I was tingling all over. Not just the side of my head, but as her thumbs grazed the tips of my ears. The tips of my ears have always been sensitive but this was a very special feeling from her touch. 

“I wanted to tell you the same thing that night but I couldn’t.” The light in her eyes was dimming. But the determination in her voice said more then her words. “The last person I really loved was Roberto. I told him so every time I saw him. He told me he loved me too but he left anyway. It took years for me to say I love you again. The other night was the first night and I meant it. And I’ll mean it if I’m here or in Miami or where ever I am.” The look she gave me was a combination of expectation, hope and love.

I slid up the bed over her nearly naked body. I rested on my elbows on either side of her head. A gently pressed myself against her. I slid my hands across the sides of her head and stroked the sides of her head. Sunny leaned into my hands as I stroked the side of her head. Still laying over her I leaned forward and could have sworn she was purring.

I was totally captivated.  As Sunny continued to rub my hands with her head her blond hair moved through my fingers. Her blue eyes were closed to narrow slits. I didn’t know if she was looking at me or just enjoying the feeling. I could feel the rise and fall of her chest. Just the feel of her soft breasts rising and falling with her breath and her rock hard nipples was enough to keep me hard.

What else could I say but, “I really do love you Sunny.” Damn if the purring didn’t get louder just then.   

“I know, I can tell,” Sunny whispered back, as she ground her pelvis under me.

“No I really do love you, Sunny.”

She looked at me and smiled. “She said you would try to get out of it.” 

All I could do was look at her. It felt like I was taking another one of those trips into the Twilight Zone. I finally found my voice. “Huh? Who told you what?”

Sunny got up on one arm tossed the pink egg in the air once. As the egg came down it started buzzing again. With a scowl on her face Sunny side-armed it into the corner of my bedroom. It was a really a nice toss. It bounced off of two walls and my dresser before coming to rest on the floor. The buzzing stopped as it came to rest on the hard wood floor.

“I think I killed it.” I knew the there was some satisfaction in what she said. It was like killing a fly that's been bothering you but you couldn’t catch it. “It was a stupid Idea to start with. The longer it’s on the quicker it starts and stops. I hate toys when I can have the real thing.”

Her eyes were looking into mine. “So are you going to keep your promise?”

I was at a loss. What did I promise her?

“You don’t remember Fantasyman?” I guess it wasn’t too important. Sunny was still smiling. But, what did I promise her?

“I’m sorry, I don’t remember, Sunny.”

I looked into her face for some clue to what she was getting at. Slowly her tongue came out of hiding and moistened her upper lip. She started to nibble and lick her lower lip as she said, “I guess it wasn’t that important to you. That’s okay, I guess, I can do with out.”

Suddenly every part of my body knew what I’d promised. My softening erection came back to life. I could feel my heartbeat pick up once more. I guess I really had promised her something. I promised to screw her into the bed. 

Sunny saw it in my eyes and smiled. Then she squealed as I stood up and grabbed her hips and pulled. “You remembered,” she said. She really didn’t have to say anything her face said it all.

I pulled her as close to the edge of the bed as I could. “I try to keep my promises,” I growled at her. “You said you wanted hard and fast?”

Sunny nodded her head.  She was still biting her lower lip and looking at me. Don’t ask me why but she looked so vulnerable laying there. The more I looked at her the more I wanted to keep my promise. 

I lifted her hips up off the bed as her legs wrapped around my waist. I looked down at her beautiful breasts and the rock hard nipples that topped them. The light shine of perspiration from our exertions made her body glow. Her hands were busy between her legs and her grabbing my cock and trying to pull it into her.

Strange as it sounds there are two things I can actually say thank you to Linda for. One was the light of my life, Jennifer. The other was the bed I was about to screw Sunny into. Linda had insisted on going with me when I went furniture shopping. It was a little old fashioned for my tastes. The mattress was a lot higher off the floor than the newer ones. I didn’t think much of it, when I bought it, years ago but she assured me that the height would be okay. The first time Alice and I tried this particular position we were amazed. The feeling for both of us wasn’t just okay but incredible. Not only the depth I could get but the mutual satisfaction.

Now I wanted nothing more than to have that same feeling I had with Alice again now with Sunny.

I had the tight cheeks of her butt in my hands and leaned into her. The tip of my penis just touched the wetness between her legs Sunny groaned. I continued to press forward as she held herself open.

I kept a slow and steady pressure as I went deeper. I could tell the evil Elvis had been there by the amount of warm moisture that enveloped me as I pushed. The sensation of delightful pressure as I continued to push and the walls of her vagina resisted. Slowly inch by inch she yielded. I couldn’t possibly imagine it being any better that at that moment. 

Sunny for her part kept nibbling on her lip. Only when I pushed particularly hard did she take a sudden breath and her eyes opened wide in surprise. The first time I did that I thought it was painful for her. I tried to back out but she tightened her legs around me. Sunny’s hands went from the bed to my hips and pulled me back towards her. She arched a little more and my penis rode lower in her. I could feel both her clitoris and the back wall of her vagina.

“What ever you, ahh, ahh shit, do, don’t stop,” Sunny informed me.  You have no idea how…” dissolved into a moan. 

I understood the rest of that thought. Even in the remote chance she was to change her mind, to say ‘no’ it would have been nearly impossible to stop now.  I was getting closer and closer to my own orgasm. Even pulling out now might have been enough to make my dreams come true, but I wanted more.

Suddenly I felt some resistance to my penetration of Sunny. It wasn’t from the walls of her vagina as she got use to me. It was from the front. A soft barrier I couldn’t get past. I looked down at Sunny.

She was looking at me with her thousand watt smile. “Push hard fantasyman.”

As I forced my way past the barrier I realized what it was. I was in Sunny’s uterus. 

As I slid in Sunny suddenly yelled  “YES,” as her heels started beating a rhythm  on my butt and back, “Cum in my baby maker!”

That was enough for me to erupt inside of her. Just the thought of this wonderful woman getting heavy with my child pushed me over the edge of the cliff. The deeper I pushed the more I came. The more sperm I flooded Sunny with the easier it was to push.

From underneath me Sunny was having what seemed a religious experience. She was moaning, crying, and I swear talking in tongues. When I was a kid in the Baptist Church I’d seen the same look on some of the adults at revival time. Sunny was having a religious experience called the rapture. The only difference, and it was a big one, was my cock pulsing cum into her womb. 

Her body never moved except for her feet tattooing a beat on my back and her hands trying to tear the bed cover in half. It seemed she was having problems breathing with everything else that was going on.

Suddenly with out warning Sunny bit me! Actually it wasn’t a bite and she didn’t use her teeth. 

She bit me between my legs. 

As I slide past the entrance to her womb the lubrication of our mutual orgasm super lubricated my push. A little more slid inside of her. It was then I felt a sharp pain on the end of my penis. I yelled and Sunny sat up and clutched me as tight to her as she could. I knew a death grip when felt it.

“Jesus take me now,” Sunny bellowed. “This is so-o-o good.”

As Sunny sat up she pulled away from me and I slid out of her womb. I knew the widow Miller next door heard Sunny yelling “NO,’ as I popped free. “Put it back in, baby, I want that feeling again.” With that she fell back on the bed.

Just as the initial pain from what ever had stuck me was subsiding I pushed again. This time Sunny was stretched enough that I slid in fairly easily. Still there was enough tightness that she squeezed my softening cock.

As soon as Sunny felt me enter her again she started to cum. Instead of the noisy, even painful orgasm she experienced before, this one was almost silent. She ground every ounce of pleasure out of our coupling.

Slowly she stopped grinding away and her breathing slowed down to a less labored pace. Her eyes were closed but the expression on her face was one of total satisfaction.

I still had my hands under her butt. Some time during all this my hands and arms started to ache. I could feel my fingers as they pressed deep into Sunny’s flesh. They ached something fierce and were so stiff I wasn’t sure I could open my hands. Not that I wanted to. I could have stayed like this till my arms fell off. I kept trying to stay in all that warmth. I bent my knees some more to get relief

I slowly lowered her to the bed. Sunny took that as a clue to unwind her legs and let her feet find the floor. She moaned again as I softened inside of her and started to pull out.

This voice below me broke the silence. “You know you still have to keep your promise.” Sunny sounded like a different woman. Her voice was a little lower and softer. 

Suddenly I wondered if that wasn’t the promise I’d made. “I thought that was a pretty good version of screwing someone to the bed. You didn’t like it?”

I saw a look on Sunny’s face that I’d seen more than once on more than one female. It was the ‘Someone in this room is stupid and it isn’t me’ look.

“Like it? When you punched through into my uterus I damn near died. No one’s ever done that before! I thought you’d just bump it a little. When you started filling me up with that baseball bat you call a cock I came so hard I almost passed out. Give me some time to heal and maybe we can do it again Fantasyman.

I was a little worried that maybe I’d ruined our time together. I guess it showed.

Sunny reached out and put her hands on my face. “Don’t worry Gene I wanted you there just not so deep. You bump my IUD.”

“So that’s what bit me.” Now we’d both had firsts. I’d bumped her birth control. Now I was really worried.

Sunny nodded her head as she looked at me. “Don’t worry Gene,” she tried to reassure me, “I’ve never had to worry about sperm…”

Suddenly her eyes got wide and her face was red as a beet. “Did I tell you to cum in my baby maker?”  She sounded just like Jen when she was caught doing something she shouldn’t.

“No.” I tried it with a straight face, it failed.

“No?” She knew something was up and she wasn’t going to like it.

“You yelled it so loud the neighbors probably heard.” Now she was totally embarrassed. “Then I shot a double load of baby batter in your baby maker.”

For that I got a laugh and a slap on my hip. More than ever I wanted her to stay.

Then she got that little girl look on her face again. “Gene? Come up here and hug me.”

We maneuvered ourselves up the bed to the pillows. I crawled up her body trying not to fall out. Finally I gently lay down on top of this wonderful woman. She wrapped her arms around me like she’d been doing it for years. She was like no other partner I’d been with. Sunny opened her eyes and looked at me. The smile on her face wasn’t the usual brilliant smile. This was one spoke volumes about how she felt and even what she might still want.

Just before Alice left three years ago, she left hints in her own way about our future together. The way she looked at me and even the way she smiled. Much later I found out she really did want to get married.  After she did leave I had years to figure out what had happened and never really figured it out.

Now I was seeing the same look on Sunny’s face.  I read it for what I thought it was and it didn’t scare me like Alice’s attempt to get me to Chicago to meet her parents had.

In the back of my head I heard a “What?”

I looked back at my blond lover. She looked back and said, “I said, what are you thinking?”

That is one of the top five things a guy doesn’t want to hear from any female. It’s number two, I think.

 “I was thinking that I was pretty lucky to have you come back. I could have blown it all sorts of ways and never have seen you again. Here you are.”

As I said that I could feel her mood change. I could feel some subtle change in the way her fingernails lightly scratched my back all the way down, as far as she could reach. Every now and then I’d try to press myself a little deeper into her body.

We stayed like this for awhile. I was listening to her breathing and her tummy even growled once or twice. I was so comfortable I was just about ready to fall asleep on her when she whispered. “Gene, it wasn’t luck that I came back. The last time I was here confirmed all the things Alice said about you. I love her dearly but she’s the biggest idiot I know when it comes to you.”

I still loved Alice so what Sunny said sounded a little harsh and I told her so.

Sunny propped her head on her folded arms so she could look at me. “I know you do, Gene. She was and still is a huge part of your life and always will be. Do you know why she came back last month?”

Of course I knew why, she told me. “She came back for business and to see me. I’m still not crazy about her giving Jen pointers on how to be my girlfriend. I even have doubts about Jen going back to LA after the fourth of July.”

Sunny looked up at me. Some time during our little talk I’d popped out from between Sunny’s legs. I noticed but she never said anything. She just moved her hips and grazed my soft penis.

“The business could have been done by anyone in the office,” Sunny informed me. “In fact the New York office made all the arrangements for the concerts. She came back because she needed to know if you felt the same as before.”

“So that’s a good thing.”

“No that’s a bad thing.” Sunny still had that quiet voice. The words were slowly coming out. It was if she really didn’t want to say what she was saying. “She’s a business woman first and always. She’ll inherit the fourth largest P.R. firm in the country when daddy retires. She makes more in a year than you or I will make in a life time. You wouldn’t have liked being married to someone who puts work first all the time. You’d be a distant second. You don’t seem to be the kept-man sort.” There was a little smile, not much, just a little.

Sunny just laid there and let me think about what she had said. She wasn’t smiling anymore. I guess this wasn’t the usual after sex conversation she was used to. Then she said. “And Alice told me about that night with Ann.”

I was doomed.

“Don’t give me that look, Gene. Alice was devastated but not for the reason you think. She stood in the door and watched you two going at it and cried. When I first met her all she could talk about was this guy in North Carolina that was warm, caring, and a great lay and he was all hers. Ann popped that bubble when you did all those things for her and to her. She said you were an asshole for being a nice guy.”

“And you?” I had to know. “Did I do that for you?”

There was that, you’re stupid, look again.

Sunny continued her recital of my previous love-life. “Let me tell you about women, Gene. If all we want to do is get laid we have to do two things. Get cleaned up and make ourselves available. We don’t have to be rich, good looking or even a good lay. One night stands are quick and no complications. Alice thought three years with you was just a long one night stand until she wanted you forever. The problem was you didn’t want her forever.”

 Now that was brutal. Not that Sunny had lied or anything. I just didn’t want her to think that was how I was starting to feel about her.

“And you? How do you feel about us?” There was another stupid question out of my mouth. “Is this a long weekend or more?” I thought, much too late, this makes or breaks what ever this could be.

Sunny didn’t even flinch. She just kept on looking at me. Finally she opened those beautiful lips. The ones I suddenly wanted to kiss so she couldn’t tell me what I didn’t want to hear.

“Gene, I don’t want just a long weekend.” My heart soared at those words. “I have a job in Miami. It’s one that I like and I’m good at. Beyond that, in a couple of years, I want to go do other things. Things I can’t do here.”

My spirits fell again but she wasn’t finished. “I love you very much. I knew it four weeks ago when I left. I didn’t know how deeply you loved me until you asked me to turn to Donna for comfort. I won’t break your trust in me, ever. I’m yours, body and soul. You’re my guy.”

“I love you too. I understand about the distances apart, I really do. I really don’t want to hurt you by doing something stupid one night when your not here.”

Sunny came back with a smile and something I didn’t expect. “I know older and wiser” a little sarcasm always helped break the mood. “For your information the kids are calling this the Free Love Generation. Let me tell you how to break my heart then you tell me if we have a chance.”

This I didn’t want to hear but I did anyway.

“The day you don’t kiss me, hold me, touch me, cuddle me, and tell me you love me, I’ll walk out the door.” She was just warming up. So was I. There was nothing there I wouldn’t do till we were old and grey and beyond. “If you do those things and can still love me then no one will come between us.

I was happy again. I could do that all day, every day. “We might get looks years from now. Is there anything else?”

“One thing, I want you to keep your promises.” There it was again, that damn promise thing.

“I do.” Now I really wanted to know what the hell I’d promised.

“No you didn’t, Fantasyman.” The seriousness was gone. It was replaced by a twinkle in her eye. “You promised to screw me into your bed. My butt never touched it the whole time. You owe me one serious fucking.” 

When her eyebrows went up I laughed. “I have every intention of doing that and more before you have to fly out.”

“Good! Now crawl all the way up here and cuddle. You’re going to need your rest before you do more wonderfully nasty things to my body.” 

We held each other and kissed, not the scorching kiss we had at the airport but a kiss like lovers. It was going to be fun having her around. 

As I dozed off I wondered if Sunny could get me cheap tickets to Miami.