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The love and lust of two lovers changed the world…
In 2080 AD, at the end of the 21st Century, after a great and violent shock and reorganization of the human race, all national boundaries and racial prejudices have disappeared, and the earth is left barren. In the moment of artificially created nature, the goal of striving and attempting to create is lost.
The only thing that remains unchanged is lust, which is still growing in the shadows. Thus, a movie disc that synthesizes fantasy and reality brings people back to the most obscure and ancient depths of lust, and in the brilliant vision of technological civilization, the love and greed of a pair of lovers, Will and Jenny, make people rethink about love, lust, and love….
Chapter III
It didn’t take Jenny long to find out that the day the disk was lost, a messenger had delivered an express letter, and that messenger could have entered Faye’s office. The cleaners were experienced people who had been working for years, and it seemed unlikely that they would risk that much and lose their jobs over a movie disk. Unless someone had used it surreptitiously, they wouldn’t even know it was a very special movie disk. It’s not expensive to rent a video disk, and it’s unjustifiably illogical to assume that a janitor stole it.
The messengers were a different story. It took a long time for Jenny to find out that the messenger had been hired on a temporary basis and had quit two days after that movie disk went missing. The manager didn’t like the boy with the sliding eyeballs, but other than the fact that he’d given up his job, he wasn’t by to complain about him either.
Jenny followed the messenger’s address and found his home, but only his mother was there, and his mother didn’t know where the young man was now, and her disinterested attitude suggested that she was telling the truth, and that the mother appeared to be long past having had strong sexual experiences in twenty years or more, a fact in which Knowing Jenny was confident. So she hadn’t used that movie disk. Jenny was going around his house trying to find the missing messenger, where was Sigmund?
The young man who had watched her with unsuspecting eyes had finally given her a clue as to where Whippet was. He affected her like a feather if anything; he seemed to be a burglar, a car thief who had been caught by the police a few years before. Now he was staring at her intently, as if she were a screen actress, a fashionable doll for sale in the marketplace.
Jenny was beginning to feel very uncomfortable. She hadn’t wanted to be alone in this filthy place, where she felt not at all happy and even a little scared. She had never felt the least bit safe, though she had tried to tell herself that she was. She had reported to Fee without telling her where she would have to go to find Whippet, and Fee had had no objection to her going alone; they had only discussed how much Jenny should pay to ransom the disk. Fee was actually quite busy, as she was a little distracted by another lecture she had to attend at the Science Academy the next day.
To put it in a more accurate way, Whippet is living in a town on the edge of the old town, most of it already covered in grass and wildlife, it is connected to the edge of the forest of Juju on one side with thick trees growing, and on the other side is the ocean away from the old town. It’s full of waste and garbage and demolished buildings, and even that will fade away.
Apparently Whippet was living somewhere in this junk world, so Jenny had to go there to find him and get the disk back.
Jenny caught a bus to the town of Downside. The town was rather neat and monotonous, not ugly but unattractive. People had finally learned to control their fertility and make life less crowded. The town was full of squares, open meadows and paths, and full of trees. It is said that once a man was killed by his neighbor for sitting in his neighbor’s yard. The crime rate in this town is almost 100 percent (but there is no crime at all in the Joo area). The psychologists are always defending the criminals and “promoting” crime. People are no longer hungry, they are no longer busy, they seem to be happy, they have a lot of time to spend every day, but why do they commit crimes? Jenny has never encountered crime and believes that there is no such thing as crime.
There are rumors about the Old Town, which only give some illusions to those who wish to have some excitement or fear in their lives. Jenny could not possibly believe this, nor understand these rumors. She knew that the city had disappeared, and that all of it had disappeared, ceased to exist as if the tide had swept over it, and all that was left was some garbage waiting to be removed. There were some people who were particularly out of place, and so they lived among that garbage.
She had never been to Downside before this, and like in the vicinity of this town, where Whippet lived, it shocked her a little. But she did not believe that it was dangerous to her; dangerous times had passed, and in the past it had been so infested with thieves that criminals could be caught from the cars they had smashed up. There were rumors everywhere of one thing or another, but Jenny figured these were just fantasies to satisfy the old ladies who could get some excitement out of it and make their boring lives feel a little fuller and more satisfying.
Behind Jenny was the Down District, some square houses scattered on that hill, and all those hills were covered with trees and flowering fields that made it look soft from a distance, and at the top of that hill was the Academy of Science, like an icing on a cake, glistening with a bright white light. In front of Jenny was the wide desert, a barren, windswept plain, with a tower in the distance that looked like a tortured, tottering tower, and some huge concrete buildings, and the whole scene looked like a broken head whose flesh had rotted away and been blown away by the wind, and the devil grinned at her with his mouth open and his teeth rotten. Only the highway that cut through the sky like a scythe had a very graceful, clean line, and by chance a computer-networked car drove over it, blinking and winking at her in the sunlight. She had never been in such a car before; it was very expensive.
She was watching them from a distance now. But that old town scared her, shocked her, and infuriated her. She had been fully convinced that it was gone, almost completely flattened. Yet now it was staring at her strangely, wickedly, shaking and rubbing against her skirts, welcoming her into its arms.
In a few moments a tall very friendly man would be meeting her, and despite the fact that the thought kept popping into her head, she gave up on the idea. She had been born with the idea that a man’s body would do anything bad, and she suddenly remembered Will, Faye’s horrible friend, one of the makers of that movie disk. The man was a primitive beast, an interesting, yet frightening savage, Jenny thought darkly in her mind as she began to walk forward. If this old town was dangerous, she should have known it, and the policemen should have kept their citizens away from those dangers. So there was no danger here, it was just strange, she kept reassuring herself.
She made her way through the dusty, overgrown, rubble-strewn terrain, finally getting away from the Down District altogether, and found herself walking down a potholed, crumbling road, with piles of garbage everywhere, and surrounded by simple, dilapidated houses. The people there looked and talked at her surreptitiously as she walked by. Jenny finally stopped in front of a girl lazily leaning against a wall.
“Hi,” she said hesitantly, “I’m looking for a guy named Whippet, I was told he lived around here somewhere, that’s not his real name,” she added eagerly, “it’s just his nickname, I think. ” She was nervous.
She stopped talking and was silent as the girl scrutinized her up and down and she was looking right back at the girl. Finally when the girl began to speak, her voice was small, as if she had something wrong with her throat, small, but calm.
“Whippet?” She asked with a grunt.
“Yes.”
“There, at Haverfordwest.”
“Harvard Way?”
“Right there.” The girl was a little impatient.
“Yes.” Jenny said, wondering now, but her fear abated, “Why is it called Hoverview?”
“That’s the pipe, where to find it?”
“Where is that pipe?”
“There.” The girl pointed and bent over, disappearing around a corner bend. Jenny stood for a moment and started walking in the direction the girl had pointed. Now she was farther away from the Down District, and the deeper she got into the area, the closer she got to that old town.
She found him in Whippet’s tube with only little Fritter with him. Frit stayed crouched beside her as she talked to Whippet. Her forehead was sweaty and her nose disgustedly smelled an odor emanating from her sex organs, which she had experienced for the first time in her life.
Fritter’s arms seem to be longer than his legs.
Whippet was thin, with hungry eyes that constantly slid and darted, and which seemed to be able to look in different directions at the same time. When Jenny arrived, he only scanned her, causing her to feel a sense of insult. She was wearing a tight black wool dress and a black hat. Her black hair was loose and draped over her shoulders. It was perfectly ordinary dress, but no one came to this part of Haverfordwest like she did.
“They call you Whippet.” She asked as soon as she arrived.
“What is it?”
“If I can find a man named Whippet, I will tell him the good news.” She smiled triumphantly she said, the result of a herculean effort.
“What kind of good news.”
“I want to know if you’re Whippet.”
“I am.”
“What is your real name.”
“Whippet.”
“I asked for your real name.”
He licked his lips: “Sigmund.” He muttered.
“It’s about a movie disk.”
Those two in the tube went silent, as if they had turned to stone, without a sound. She began to feel nervous. The silence in the tubes was frightening. She knew as soon as she saw his eyes that he had the disk, her heart beat violently, and after a while she felt a little pity for him, and wondered how much magic the disk really had.
“A video disk?” Whippet finally spoke. He struggled to clear his head.
“You know what I mean.” Jenny said gently and kindly, “We’re taking it back now.”
“You say you need it?” Fritter asked, and Jenny felt a slight shock that he could talk as well, as if he was just a near-human ape.
“I’m a representative of the owner of that shadow disk, it shouldn’t be out there, we know that, and we’ll give some compensation.”
“I need time to think about it,” said Whippet, who was rarely honest. Whether he should admit or deny the existence of the disk, he can’t make the best choice yet.
Jenny did her best to stare into his slippery, darting eyes, “We know you stole that movie disk. It’s going to hurt you, now hand it back.”
“What about compensation?” Fritter said.
“Because you will find it hard to give it up, even though you have no right to it. We know this and we know what it is.” Damn Faye, this is police work.
Whippet finally made his decision, “You’ll come back tomorrow at this time.” He said.
“Why not now?” Jenny didn’t want to come back to this shithole.
“It’s not with me right now.”
“To-morrow,” said Jenny coldly, “return it to us, and you will receive a handsome compensation, or I will call the police.”
Whippet laughed darkly. The dark laugh was still echoing in Jenny’s ears as she began to walk back, wishing all the way back to Downside Town that she could shake the dust of Harvard Way off her feet.
When the cute Down Under girl was gone, Whippet began to rack his brain for a solution to the problem. She had lost the disk and at the same time he didn’t have it, but he couldn’t afford to lose contact with the girl because she knew where it had come from and she was the only current link to the disk, the only hope he had of getting it back.
He could have admitted to her that it was lost, and then slowly stalked her until she found the disk, then snatched it back from her. The stranger thing was that she was sent to find that VR movie disk. It must have been expensive or the owner of that disk could have made another one after losing it, unless the disk was something very special. It was special, he knew that, he had seen it, but was it unique? Why was the owner of the disk so anxious to find it? Why don’t they just make another copy and be done with it?
For a video disk, if someone had made one, there had to be more. The idea of that kind of video disk production line made him drool greedily, but if that line existed, it could only be made in the Joo district, only by the company from which he’d stolen the disk, and that was that. He had to get that movie disk first, and maybe it was best to do it before they made a copy. That way they would search for it at all costs.
Whippet was beginning to sweat, and it was in that “whatever it takes” that he was actually thinking. For some time he had been seething with this idea, making him determined to get the disk back. And again and again, this determination made him dizzy. The endless money as well as the endless sexual experiences were like two huge goals that made him like a nervous rabbit, and he had to achieve them both. He had to get the girl back, and she would be back the next day.
Yes, how did that girl, this girl who smelled like Juju come strangely to this lowly place of Hafwe. Why did she come alone? Why didn’t she me a cop to do this dirty job?
Now Whippet’s mind was really beginning to consider the matter carefully. The disk must be illegal, surely, and they were looking for it so they could get it back, because there was no reason for anyone to have it. Whippet cracked a smile; he was certain that they had stolen the disk from someone else as well, perhaps from a computer expert, and now they were more nervous about trying to frame him. Don’t dream that the cheapskates would offer any compensation, they were just trying to buy him off.
Now he, Whippet, was clear. He had their baby now, and the police weren’t a threat, they were just empty shelves, and he knew it well. And that the videodisc was valuable, very valuable, and besides the fact that it served his needs, he could use it for blackmail.
The problem was that those very clever ideas of his did not include what to do when the girl came the next day and asked him for the disk he didn’t even have. If he had the disk, he would know what to do; he could pretend to sell it so that he could estimate its value, so that he could blackmail the people who claimed it was theirs, and still keep the disk, so that he would have both the money and the disk. But now he doesn’t have the disk. And there was no way he could remember which company or person he had stolen it from. Even though he knows it’s important, he doesn’t remember it at all.
For that matter Whippet had a good idea, Jenny had just left fifteen minutes ago and was probably on her way back to Downside, he and Frett could catch up with her by taking a short cut through Hafewell. Whippet told Frett his plan of action, and the two of them set off. On the way, Whippet told Frett his idea in detail.
Faye can now tell Will about the information he got from Kez that the thief who stole the movie disk from Kez may have been a female janitor from the college named Ferma. Cates explains that he doesn’t want to deal with Ferma himself at all to get the disk back; he knows her, she’s a sniffer who goes around peeking into dark corners to watch people having sex while pretending to hate them and pretending she’s a saintly nun.
“Maybe that girl can go meet her.” Will said through the videophone, “This woman is not my kind of woman.”
Faye laughed: “I know, but I haven’t heard from Jenny for a day, and when I called her, it seemed she wasn’t in the office. I was going to tell her to stop looking for the messenger who stole that movie disk from me, I was going to tell her that the young man who delivered it had lost it, but I didn’t get through to Jenny.” Faye explained.
“It’s strange how it keeps getting lost.” Will said, “The letter carrier lost it, and then the student you ran into lost it, and I’m wondering if the janitor was able to keep it safe.”
“It’s all damn carelessness.” Fee said impatiently.
“You too? Honey.”
“What are you talking about?”
“You lost it too.”
Fee was silent for a moment, Will had used the movie disk, however Kez had told her about his particular experience, he had found the glove and she had seen it and smelled the faint perfume emanating from it. Fee started to think about telling Will about it, but finally gave up on the idea, he would think she was crazy.
“You’d better get to her quick,” she said. “Lest that movie disk get lost again. You need to be gentle, big man, we don’t want to break the law.”
Will went to see Fermat, whom he wanted to talk to alone, for it was a rather sensitive subject he had to speak about, so when he found her address, he first watched around her house until her husband was out and only one was at home. He wanted to accuse her of being a thief and perhaps get it back effortlessly, and he also wanted to know if she had used the disk and what effect it had caused in her. It was difficult for him to discuss this with her in front of her husband.
He rang the doorbell, and after a moment she came out and opened the door.
He was a little surprised when he saw her, in front of him was a small, a little spunky, older woman, and when he saw the look in her eyes he quickly felt the desire within her, he clearly detected that she had used that movie disk.
Will was so enamored with that video disk, despite the fact that he rarely used it, that he didn’t dare to go any further, his thoughts rushing back to the reality in front of him.
“Are you Mrs. Ankster?”
“Yes.”
“I have some things I want to talk to you about, don’t worry about it. Can I come in for a few minutes?”
“What is it?”
“Our company has lost an item and we would love to get it back, maybe you’ve seen it, it’s a sensitive subject.” Will continued, “Please let me come inside and talk.”
Fermat liked tall men and she liked the man standing in front of her, his shirt was open with a slit showing his firm chest and she could see curly chest hairs on his brown skin, he looked strong and muscular, his face was wild and attractive, he was smiling charmingly, his eyes were black as if they were a mixture of colors, and his eyes looked as if he was the kind of man who knew lust. And his eyes looked as if he was the kind of man who understood lust deeply. The smile and the look excited her. Fermat opened the door a little and invited the strange man in.
They sat at the kitchen table. “My company made a video disc a while back, Mrs. Ankster.” Will carefully explained that he didn’t yet know the woman sitting across from him. “It was a special movie disk, and it was the only one of its kind. We had every reason to think it was unsuitable for mass production, but that usual and ordinary looking movie disk is now lost.”
Now that she was starting to react, he saw her eyes flicker a little and felt her start to tense up.
He leaned forward eagerly, “We truly feel guilty that that disk was lost from our hands. I must tell you that we were afraid that someone might use it and then sue us.”
“Why me?”
“You work at the Science Academy?”
“So what if it is?”
“We know someone at the college got it, and we’d like to know if you’ve seen it and can tell us where it is now.”
He figured that if she didn’t eat the soft stuff, then he would play hardball, accusing her of stealing it and threatening to call the police to make her lose that job.
“How would I know what that movie disk is?” She said dully, observing him like a cat gazing into a mouse hole. But Will wasn’t a mouse, and he found the current scenario laughable.
“I think you’re a smart woman.” He said this intentionally, smiling at her.
Fermat relaxed a little in her chair, and Will suddenly knew that she was the kind of woman that even a more careless man would understand. He saw her large breasts, that firm body, and there was a little heat in his span.
“If my husband were here, he’d throw you out the window.” Fermat said, a lewd thought coming to her mind as she smiled slyly at Will.
“I’m glad he’s not around at the moment.” Will said, great, this woman needs him, this is going to be exciting.
“How can you repay me if I tell you a little information?” She asked, she was looking at him lustfully.
Will stood up, walked around the table, and sat close to Fermat, placing his hand on her chin and stroking it gently as she began to glow all over.
“That movie disk.” He said gently, “That movie disk any different person would use it differently. That’s what makes it special, Fermat, and therefore, what does it do for you? Darling.”
“No, I wouldn’t tell a stranger, especially a strange man, something would happen to me.”
Will bent forward and rubbed his lips gently against hers, “I understand your silence.”
He whispered, “So why don’t you do it for me?”
He kissed her while she made up her mind, and he could almost feel her beginning to surrender to the intense sexuality, she was strong and at the same time had a strong desire for sex. She wasn’t at all like the student Faye had met said she was. It only showed how ignorant that student was, Will thought.
“You’re like the guy in that movie disk.” Fermat gasped.
“Is it me? Are you complimenting me?”
“You should be, he’s a nasty man, you know what I mean?”
“Maybe me too.” Will said, his eyes smoldering with lust.
She smiled slyly, her eyes were mesmerized and she seemed excited, “Come into my bedroom.” She began to extend the invitation.
“I don’t think you’ll keep asking questions.” Will cupped her breasts through her dress. And she looked at him lustfully, then stood up and led him across the large living room to her bedroom.
“First, we pray.” She said.
“What?” Will thought maybe he hadn’t heard correctly.
“Kneel down, you bastard.”
Will obediently got on his knees and she stepped forward, placing her hand on his head, Will looking upwards at her while she pressed her body forward tightly, pressing her pelvis into his face as she gently stared at him with mesmerized eyes. Pushing her body tighter then opening her eyes she murmured : “Please do anything.” Then added reverently, “You know the mind of a poor soul that talks through our sexual pleasures as you show how to do it, Amen!”
“Amen!” Will said confused, this was the strangest prayer he had ever encountered for the first time, would she do what she had done before in the movie theater? Obviously it couldn’t do that to her.
Fermat let Will move away until she could sit on the bed. Lust burned in her eyes.
“I work in a bar.” She said, and Will listened quietly, remaining calm. Her eyes began to unfocus as if she was remembering scenes from the video world. “I wore a very tight, very tight skirt that was also very short.” She stood up as if in a dream and began to touch her hips, slowly lifting her skirt up. Will controlled himself and watched how she continued, “Men came into the bar and put their hands up my skirt.”
She hesitated, and Will, knowing what she wanted, stepped forward and placed a hand on her leg.
“They moved their hands upward, touching me straight to my hidden place.” Her eyes looked down at him as Will stayed on his knees, his fingers slowly moving upward to find that he wore nothing inside.
“My boss’s name is Mr. Jackman, and he peeks at my pussy when I’m doing my job, and he’s tall, like you.”
Will kept himself calm, fearful of interrupting the seemingly mesmerized woman as his hand rubbed her pussy.
“I came into his office and and sat on his lap.” Ferma moved her body to make way for where she was sitting and Will stood up and sat on the bed before Ferma sat on his lap. She stroked Will’s neck, her hair sweeping over him, then began unbuttoning her blouse.
“I was wearing a corset, which was beautiful, and I started taking it off while Jackman did what he loved.”
Will slipped his hand into her dress and pulled out one of her large, pointed breasts, and he lowered his head, kissing it and rubbing it. However Fermat moved her breast away and lifted it, shoving the nipple into his mouth.
“He sucked on my breasts and made me feel so good.” She gasped as Will took her large nipple deep in his mouth and sucked hard, her back flexing as she mumbled something in her throat?
“And then I took off my clothes completely.” She said suddenly and loudly, then stood up and began to undress. She was sexy, her breasts were large and heavy, and covered in such an intense sexuality that Will’s eyes began to glaze over.
“He stuck his finger in me.” Fermat murmured quickly as she moved closer to Will, who was by now reaching out and plunging his fingers deep into her cunt. Her pussy was so wet now, as soft as mincemeat, and she was almost close to orgasm. His fingers stirred and pumped in and out of her cunt, feeling her spasms. “Then I found his pants and took them off. Oh, how wonderful that was.” She moaned, feeling for Will’s pants and reaching in, carefully pulling out his large, erect cock, causing Will’s hand to leave her body. “I worship it,” she said, pressing her cheek against his cock. “I love it, Mr. Jackman, and I’m going to kiss your cock, over and over and over until it dies.”
She lowered her head and took Will’s cock in her mouth, and as she sucked when open, a wave of pleasure traveled up his abdomen, and she kept sucking his cock in her mouth, swallowing and gagging, and just sucking, kissing and licking. Twitching back and forth, all the while stroking his pubic hair with her fingers and rubbing his balls. Will felt a surge of intense pleasure and knew he was going to reach his climax, he hoped Mr. Jackman would come soon or Ferma would be shocked when she came to her senses. She hadn’t stopped yet, continuing to suck on his particularly hard cock, she had one hand on his thigh and felt it begin to shake as he lost control. His orgasm hit and he began to cum in her mouth, as he grabbed her hair and pulled her head back she opened her mouth wide and his cum dripped all over her lids. Will smoothed back the hair in front of her face as he relaxed from that violent vibration. She threw her head back and looked at him while swallowing the cum in her mouth.
“I’ll wipe my face.” She said, grabbing a towel and wiping her face clean. “Then I lie down on this shelf.” She got on the bed and lay down, stretching her arms and legs out like a flying eagle. Will looked at her unfolding nude body, “You tie my arms and legs, and then take that kinky thing, it’s right there, and stick it in me, and then look at me again, watch me as I keep writhing, while pumping my cunt with that kinky thing.” She said aloud as her hips and waist lifted upward and off the bed, her pussy thrusting upward at him like a small hill.
“God.” Will muttered in a small voice, rummaging quickly around her bed, finally finding the kinky device.
“Stick it in.” Fermat gasped, his eyes glowing. He plunged the head of the huge plastic cock into her cunt. She moaned as her head began to bob from side to side and her breasts began to rise and fall.
Will began to thrust with the thing, and as he did so, he rubbed the lips of her pussy on both sides with his other hand, and he felt them oddly, and he pulled them away from the kinky thing and kept rubbing them, fascinated by them. Fermat clenched her lips at first, gradually she began to lose control. Will pushed and pulled harder and harder on the huge kinky tool, feeling as if its root was fully inserted into her cunt.
“Do it again, do it again, do it again.” She began to yell and plead, writhing and writhing on the bed, but still keeping her hands and feet where they were, as if they were actually tied up somewhere. Will plunged that big wanker in suddenly and savagely, then stirred it violently, then pulled it out quickly. As it went in deeper, Will figured she should have climaxed and kept screaming, but she just squirmed and moaned and raised her hips so violently that she was as happy as an animal. He felt his cock begin to swell again, filled with raw sexual desire again.
“Now take off your clothes, Mr. Jackman, and ride up my body.”
Will hastily undressed and climbed onto the bed.
“No, that kinky thing was still in my cunt and you rode me and started playing with your own cock, oh it was so great, just like that, you did it just like that and with all the pleasure we felt, I want it back in my mouth and you’re going to do that for me.”
Will rode the woman who had asked him to do this, masturbating, then put his cock in her mouth, and she lifted her head so that her neck was taut, closed her eyes, and began to suck his cock again. Underneath him she kept her lower belly up and writhing, that kinky thing still inside her cunt. His balls throbbed and he felt that he was close to climaxing again, and when she was very excited he pulled out his cock and sprayed his cum onto her breasts again, she screamed and he knew that her screams did not come from his movements, but from her own. She climaxed under him. He got off of her and pulled the artificial cock out of her cunt as she began to shake and jiggle violently to achieve some kind of pleasure. That artificial penis was completely wet.
He sat on the edge of the bed and watched her. She lay there dazzlingly, and he began to feel a secret fear of that movie disk. She turned her head and gave him a sweet, contented smile at the same time. There was a complete sense of contentment on her face.
“Untie me, Mr. Jackman, but I think I’d like to be naked like a starfish like this in front of your eyes, and I’ll lie here for a little while and show you how easily my secretions flow out of my cunt. Look down there towards me, Mr. Jackman, and see the cunt lips you just played with.”
Will looked at her bare pussy between her legs, and he saw her labia become long and wide, and he touched his fingers there, where it was so hot and moist, and he gently pulled at the skin on her labia so that they rumbled free between the wet, curly pubic hair between her legs. She moaned deeply, happily, as he did so.
“Mr. Jackman.” She purred, causing Will to feel a rush of flesh. Did her boss act like he did?
“Then I whipped you with a whip.” Fermat said as she sat up, still with lots of pearl-like cum on her large, mountain-like breasts. Her blazing, reddening eyes looked at him with challenging cunning.
Will felt how flat and boring and sad life would be without this sexual calling. But he knew she was only in her deepest fantasies and he had to go on, he wanted to know exactly what else that video disk had done to her and wondered how she would come to terms with that reality when she snapped out of her fantasies. He had made the disk, and only he and Faye knew exactly what it was they had made. Or to use an inappropriate analogy, they were the parents and the disk was their child, and now it was like doing strange magic because it had been lost and deprived of their care.
Fema instructed him to bend over and face her with his bare back. She picked up a short, thick whip and began to whip him. Will groaned in pain, while his back and ass felt a stinging pain, and he wondered how long that Mr. Jackman had been asking Ferma to do this.
She paused, her breasts heaving, her eyes bright with excitement again.
“You’re sitting in that chair right now.” She said, “I think you’re going to look beautiful sitting there, and you’re going to sit there, and I’m going to show you the end. I’m starting to do it myself.”
He slowly got up and sat on the bed, she was a devilish woman, of that he had no doubt, he thought about his husband, even worshipped him a little, how had he changed his wife? Did he know anything about that movie disk?
Fermat faced him and gave him a lascivious smile as she squatted down, for she had been wearing high shoes and it was impossible for her to comfortably arch her knees like that and balance on her toes. She reversed that whip and began to thrust the feathered wrapped handle into her already open cunt. At the same time turning up the lips of her cunt so that it would go in smoothly. She began to masturbate. Will watched in amazement as he saw the handle keep going in and out, the feathers on that handle began to get wet with her secretions and grew darker and darker with her excitement. Her tongue came out and licked her lips, her teeth. At the same time her eyes became hazel and misty while she moaned loudly, sexually charged sounds coming from her throat, moaning and gasping.
She swayed and almost fell, the leather whip all the way up her cunt, the tip dangling between her legs.
She succeeded, and was tired, but with a child’s mischievous joy, and watched his reaction.
“You’re a very special woman, Fema.” Will said, knowing what he meant by that.
“Am I good?”
“You’re beautiful, my dear, a real stunner. Very attractive.”
“I like tall men.” She murmured. She started to get on her knees again, stroking his chest adoringly, “You’ll have me again, Mr. Jackman, won’t you?”
“I sure do. Where did you put the video disk, Fermat?”
“I put it in the machine, and when I went back to look for it, I found it wasn’t there any more.” Her lids clouded over and she began to cry.
If Fermat cried, Will would laugh at her. He never harbored much sympathy for other people. Life wasn’t good enough for him in the first place most of the time, and he believed that he was in control of his own destiny and that sympathy was contempt. The thing was that it wasn’t worth looking at very hard. But this crazy woman was like a high-powered automobile. She had a right to demand, and her demands to make others happy and to make herself happy were specific, but she just didn’t know what to do with them. He put his arm around her and stroked her sympathetically.
“You’re the best woman, Fermat.” He lied, “I think Mr. Jackman is a lucky man and he knows it.”
“You think so?” She immediately cheered up.
He gave him an affirmative, “I know it is.”
She started to cheer, “Great, that’s great baby, we’ll do it again sometime later?”
“It’s done.” Will began to dress quickly.
“Do you want to take this whip with you? Honey.”
“A whip?” He felt a little confused, he didn’t understand it at all.
“I’m assuming it’s yours because it came from that movie disk, where I got it from.”
“You keep it?” He said softly, his voice barely audible.
He didn’t go back to that movie disk, but was sure it added to the fun in his sexual experience.
Rhapsody of Passion (3-2)
While Will was out, Faye had tried to contact him a couple times without finding him. When he returned, he called her from downstairs in her office.
“Anything happy?” He asked.
“Where are you?”
“Outside.” Will was getting a little angry and it showed, Faye shouldn’t have possessed him, no one could, he couldn’t stand to be spoken to in such a way.
Faye busied herself for a moment, “Did you find the cleaning lady?”
“So what if I find it?”
“Did you get it?”
Will smiled darkly, he did get her, but not the disk, “No,” he replied, “she left it in the diskette player in that projection room, and when she turned back to look for it, it was gone.”
“Damn,” Fee said incredulously, “does that thing have legs to escape on its own.”
“What’s the fuss, ma’am, what happened? You called me so many times.”
“About Jenny.” Faye said, almost crying. “She’s missing, Will.”
“Like that movie disk.”
“Devil, I’m not kidding you, she went to the messenger boy. Then she disappeared, she’s not at home and her secretary is a naive person, I hate to worry, Will. What am I going to do?”
“Why did you even want her to investigate the messenger boy, hadn’t you already found a new lead on this disk at the Science Academy? You know that student got it, so that messenger must have lost it.”
“I didn’t get to tell Jenny that day that I gave a presentation and ran into the student.
At first I hated being busy and then, I forgot again. I told you before this, Will, and have been trying to call for a few days afterward, but I have not been able to get through to her, and I did keep thinking it was urgent, and that she must have gone off to look for him. I think it was on the day of my speech that I went, and it seems as if she hadn’t been back since then.”
“Did she give you the address where she was going?”
“She doesn’t seem to have an exact address, Will, and the messenger should be living in that old town.”
“What?”
They were in contact on the videophone. Faye saw Will’s fear, he was pale and looked ugly, shivering with fear in his eyes.
“Just on the edge of that old town.” She added nervously, “Not in the center of that, Will, things should have changed there already, I don’t see any danger there.”
Will’s face stayed taut and wicked. “That little girl,” he said deliberately, “she’s no better than a little lamb, she doesn’t have a clue what the bad guys are going to do, she’s so childish, so ignorant, how could you let her into that old town, Faye, what’s the matter with you? Is it possible that Rollo has been warming up to her and so you want her to disappear? Is that it? Are you frightened by the fact that you’re going to lose a good husband? Or maybe your other lover wants to get good with her and you don’t want to compete?”
Faye hung up angrily, she was shocked, she had no idea what sexual jealousy meant, she was so golden and attractive, never afraid of threats from other women, never insecure, her beauty allowed her to satisfy extremely strong sexual desires, no matter what time of day or night, very few people were able to resist her temptations, Will was a good example. The first time the two of them met was in that old town, he held a knife to her throat, and after a few seconds he realized that he was better off with his hands, caressing her heated parts, tickling her pubic mound, and deriving pleasure from that voluptuous, ripe body. Fee had a very wide range of sexual partners, she had the slutty appetite of a tiger, Kez was her latest one, and Rollo, her husband, was able to satisfy a normal woman two or three times over because he was so good and powerful. But Faye is not a normal man.
She helped her husband seduce Jenny, who was only sixteen at the time, still a virgin, a girl who was just getting into the world and had not yet learned cunning. She seduced Rollo into fornicating with her, and he was the first man to penetrate Jenny’s small, tight, never-used cunt. She was delighted by the girl’s tender body and by Rollo’s vibrant energy, and at the same time felt a kind of successful pride in the fact that their bodies were folded together at the same time, in the same bed.
Now Will had gone so far as to accuse her of being evil, as if she’d sent Jenny to that dangerous place on purpose. As if it was only because both she and the girl wanted to possess Rollo. Damn Will for underestimating her like that, there was no way she could be jealous of a woman like Jenny and deliberately put her in danger.
Faye clenched her fists and tried to think of what to do, she knew she wanted Will to take action, and by now he must be starting to. But she was still wondering, should she go to Jenny? Or should she contact the police and explain to them what had happened?
Faye finally and grudgingly decided to tell the police, but first she should talk to Rollo about it; she wouldn’t be able to see him for an hour, and the matter would have to wait.
Will had grabbed her and waited for her outside her office, and then they walked down the sidewalk together, just as she was getting ready to go home. He had an office in the Joo area as well, so he could go in and out of the Joo area whenever he wanted to, even though he didn’t live here, he liked living out there, and he felt free living out there.
“I don’t want to talk to you.” Faye said hatefully, her face was pale, making the small scar on her face vivid.
Will’s strong arm wrapped around her shoulder, gently squeezing the soft flesh of her shoulder with his fingers. She began to tremble. He had never seen her as angry as she was now, he thought absentmindedly, and she was more beautiful now than she had ever been before. Her beauty had always clung to him; she was cunning, sensitive, strong-willed, and intelligent. Together they were equals, and now he was intentionally trying to hurt her.
“I’m going to find her and tell me everything you know.”
“I’m going to tell Rollo, and I want the police to handle it.”
Will pulled it violently by the shoulders, forcing her to face him, “I know that old town better than the police, and if she’s in trouble, if she’s still alive, I’ll get her out.”
“That old town isn’t what it used to be.” Faye insisted.
“Don’t be stupid,” he shook her, the words popping out of his mouth, his eyes coldly locked on hers.
She began to soften, “His real name is Sigmund Wiederer. Whippet. He’s known as Whippet, he quit two days after he stole the disk from my office, his mother lives in the suburbs and she told Jenny that he used to roam around the edge of the city with his partner. Jenny had gotten to the town of Downside by bus and then on foot. Will, I like Jenny.”
“I know.” His face became soft and affectionate, “Anyone you like needs protection.”
She thought of Caz, that sweet Caz, “Don’t say that.”
“But I’ll take care of this.” He affirmed, “No police, Ferniech, do you hear me?”
“I hear you.”
“Very good.”
The Jute said, “I’d like to talk to her privately, just me and her.” He had a big smile on his face, he was indeed handsome, good looking and had no one else in his sights.
“Shut up!” Whippet growled and bellowed, they guys were getting into a bit of trouble right now, they were accusing him, and to add insult to injury, he had to help them out of their trouble and calm them down.
He was feeling a little overwhelmed, they had just relocated from Havwey’s and were living in this old town, and he was feeling well exposed and a little scared. He’d only just cracked a little joke when he realized he’d been caught up in a big crime. And Jute wants to make it worse. No matter what kind of trouble they were in, Jute always took the opportunity to rush in and make things more complicated. As soon as he allowed it, Whippet knew what Jute would do to the girl from the Down District. Jute liked to do that alone, without anyone else interfering, alone. But it hadn’t come to that yet, and if they did, he would have to spend the rest of his life in this old town, but Whippet wasn’t prepared, or able, to make another big move.
Damn her, he thought angrily, why this stupidity, all he wanted to know was who sent her, who was her mastermind, where did that movie disk come from, who did they steal it from. He knew they were a big boss of a computer company in Joo district. He had delivered a letter there that day and had stolen the disk from there. But he couldn’t possibly remember what kind of people they were. And since he had used the disk, his mind had become completely confused, his memory had deteriorated significantly, and he had difficulty concentrating. His mind was filled with the contents of the disk world, and as soon as he focused his mind, he thought of those things.
There was no doubt that he would pounce on them as soon as the girl from the Don District told him everything she knew, and as for the video disk it didn’t seem to matter; he could sell her out for money, for that disk. He could find that disk through her, or get another one. But if Jute raped her, they could never send her back, because they couldn’t kidnap her like that forever, and that would mean they’d have to get rid of her, and then things wouldn’t be fun. If they raped a girl from the Down District, it would be like setting off a bomb, and that would draw the police to the Old Town to search for them, while the residents of the Old Town would be furious, feeling that their peaceful lives had been disrupted and that they didn’t have the slightest chance of escaping.
Whippet had no doubt about that; in all these years he had never heard of a girl from the Don or the Chu district being raped. Sometimes he fantasized about breaking it, but he couldn’t possibly deal with what happened after that, and he didn’t have that kind of power. There hadn’t been any heroes since the theft and robbery had been eradicated. Old Town had come under the control of the law, regulated by that system. If he violated that system, the public power would tear him to pieces.
If she had confided in him and given up who her boss was, he would have contacted her boss and things would have gone smoothly. At that point, he’d send her back, and he’d have that movie disk or more money, and she’d be in one piece. Whippet figured her bosses must be breaking the law, too, or they’d use legal means to get that video disk back. And as long as he didn’t hurt the girl, they’d be happy to buy him off and seal the deal.
Despite the fact that they’ve seriously broken the law, Whippet doesn’t want to get caught up in rape and murder yet, so he still has to protect her, but he’s feeling increasingly tired now.
Fritter brought back some food and a girl. The girl kept laughing and was very lively. Whippet started to get angry again and punched and kicked Fritter. Frit almost fought him, then he tried to keep himself calm, feeling again satisfied that he had done so, that it would divert their attention and ease the conflict between them. Dick and Jute ceased to be listless and hateful to him, and were happy.
At this later period, Whippet was surprised to find that he stood still, and only as a spectator not taking part in it, and he seemed to feel a mission compelling him. How happy and comfortable the fellows seemed to be, while he was quite different.
Maybe it was because he had used the disk so many times that the real thing was a little pale, boring, and uninteresting. What was on that disk seemed more real and colorful than the real thing. Whippet had complained a hundred times about losing it. Now he no longer thought about how much money the disk would help him get, he just wanted to use it again, to revel in it, and it would become Whippet’s kingdom, and he would be the king.
The girl was flirting between the three boys as they undressed her, Fritter kept touching her, he liked to caress a woman’s skin, which made the girl laugh even harder, and that Jutt stood aside, carefully removing his clothes and folding them neatly as he used to do, the guy always messed up, which made the others laugh at him all the time but Jutt didn’t care about that at all.
Frit unzipped his pants and then pulled out his cock as if he had to pee, something Frit was not at all an expert at. Jute and Frit were pushing between the girl’s open legs to see who would enter her cunt first. And the girl didn’t care about them at all, she was groping under Dick’s clothes, and Dick was like a cock, very excited, offering her his cock that had gotten big and hard.
Fleet lifted one of her legs and placed it on his shoulder to get better access to her, and she was suddenly intrigued by them. She felt as if she were in the plot of a novel. She let go of her grip on Dick’s cock and spread her legs wider, raising her head to see if she could see what was happening. Those two men’s cocks were rubbing together and against each other, both trying hard to penetrate her cunt first. Finally it was Fritter who went in first, and it didn’t take long for him to start cumming. His hand, the girl’s hand, and Jute’s cock were covered with his cum. Thus Jute used the lubrication of that cum to thrust his cock into her cunt as well in one go, and then he immediately wiggled his hips and started pumping rapidly.
Fritter didn’t bother Jute either, he climbed on top of the girl and gently played with her breasts, then happily put his cock in the cleavage. The girl finally took Dick’s cock out again and began to rub it constantly and roughly.
Jute paused, gasping with pleasure as he pulled out his cock and gently propped and stroked his sex. He was always easily satisfied and his true pleasure showed only on his face. He redressed again and watched from the sidelines.
Dick kept trying to put his cock in the girl’s mouth, but she didn’t want him to and they kept arguing. Fritter kept playing with her tits. Finally, Dick just had to go around Fritter and stick his cock in the girl’s hot, wet cunt.
Fritter ejaculated again. Suddenly the girl crawled up as if she had had enough and that meant Dick’s cock slipped out and stood uselessly erect. The girl started walking around that room. Whippet was still so lost in his imaginary world, trying to re-enter that video disk world, that he didn’t pay any attention to her actions.
The girl opened the door to one room and walked into the next.
Jenny was lying on top of a blanket, her hands were tied behind her back, her hair was loose and open and fell in front of her face, her face was dirty, she looked tired and she gave off a strange odor. Her face was pale and her large blue eyes were hollow and lifeless.
She stared at the girl, who was completely naked except for a couple of straps on her body for some reason. She was about Jenny’s age, maybe a year or two younger, had a slim figure and a thin face, her breasts were small and pointed, she had deflated her nipples black, and one was wearing a gold ring on top of it, which was glinting at Jenny. Her head was draped in red and green, making her face as white as a mask, she had her eyebrows traced and her eyes shadowed, and she smelled of sex.
Drops of cum hung from her tiny breasts. Her ribs were exposed under her paper-like skin, and she had shaved her pubic hair so that her pussy formed a curve that throbbed gently. There was some liquid glistening at the base of her thighs and on her pussy.
Jenny had never been in such danger in her life, not once, and at this point she had no idea what to do, she didn’t know why the group had left her alone. And she was most frightened of one of them, a rather handsome fellow, who was always staring at her with eyes as hungry as a wolf’s, as if she were a piece of meat to be chewed in his mouth, and who was full of mischief. She knew that Whippet was their boss and that her safety depended on his not very effective authority, and that he seemed to be the only one thinking about the consequences of their behavior, so he was in control. Jenny wondered how long his sanity and self-control would last.
The girl walks over to where she’s lying and kicks her in the side.
“Who are you? Sister, you pissed those boys off, didn’t you?”
“I’m from the Down District.” Jenny said in an eager voice, she was thirsty, no one had offered her a glass of water in all this time, and she felt her throat was swollen and she could hardly open it. The pain and discomfort of being in such danger had been tormenting her. She must do everything possible to find a way out of such a predicament.
“Those boys are crazy.” She murmured, “Let me go and I will keep you out of trouble.”
“What’s going on?”
“They’ll come for me, I mean the cops, they’ll arrest them.”
“Why are you here?” She squatted down in front of Jenny, her freshly fucked pussy completely exposed to Jenny’s eyes, not caring at all. The strong odor from her almost made Jenny vomit.
“I want back what they took and they don’t want to give it back to me.” Jenny closed her eyes and tried to keep herself from tearing up. She didn’t understand why she was here, it made no sense, but she didn’t want these crazy boys to know about Faye, they would threaten her.
“Come here.” A gentle voice said. The girl immediately turned around where she had been crouching and lay down, grinning lewdly as she raised her eyes. Whippet stood in the doorway of the room and watched them, one eye on Jenny while the other looked at the girl’s naked body. Finally he wanted her, he closed the door carefully and then pulled off his pants, the girl’s giggling stopped and she looked at him happily, knowing he was the boss, their leader, and a little bit pissed off when he was in the other room.
Whippet knelt between the girl’s legs and very carefully inserted his cock into her slender body, she felt comfortable, satisfied, warm and welcomed him with her wet cunt. Her shoulders were leaning on the ground, and her hands were braced on the ground, lifting her hips, and she was using her shoulders, her elbows, and her dirty feet to keep her balance, so that Whippet could penetrate well, and slowly, and make her feel comfortable. He watched Jenny at the same time, thinking to himself that she wouldn’t be shocked. Anyone could see a live fuck on a special channel on TV, anytime they wanted to. Yet it was just a look. No, Whippet wanted her to be scared, because he was going to have to talk to her about the words.
As he pumped his cock into the little girl from the old town, he said aloud to her in a clear voice, “If you’re not wise, then I’ll do the same to you, a girl from the Down District.”
Jenny knew what that meant. She didn’t treat her body like it was as holy as a temple or as dirty as a turd. But she used her body like she used the money she earned, cherished it, and used her body the way she liked. But these guys made her live like a nightmare with no freedom and were ready to humiliate her.
Jenny knew that even if she got out of such a predicament one day, she would never be able to live as she had before, her sense of security completely shattered. She would live in such special fear forever.
When Whippet was done, he lifted his pants, picked up the girl, and headed for the door; the girl didn’t look back while Whippet turned his head and gave her a meaningful look.
Rollo lay on his queen-sized bed, listening to his wife’s breathing. It was late, and after taking a sleeping pill, she still couldn’t sleep, no, she just lay awake and very worried.
“Fee.” He said softly.
She sighed and twisted her body a little, “I’m sorry, Rollo.” She said very low and sadly, “I didn’t mean to bother you, dear.”
“Can you tell me what’s happening now?”
Despite her spunk and strength, their marriage was a happy one, and Faye lay in the dark, thinking about how to talk.
“Is it business?”
“No.”
“And what is that?”
“About that movie disk, Rollo.”
“Did you get it back?”
“No, it’s like it’s alive, everyone who gets it, loses it again. We keep looking for it, and then it’s always lost, and we’re too late every time.”
“It will be found, dear.”
“That’s what I thought, Rollo, but Jenny went out looking for it and now she’s missing too.”
After a long period of silence. “I don’t think so.” Rollo said reasonably.
“She went to that old town, and I think the messenger stole it from my office, and apparently he lives there.”
“When did this happen?”
“Three days ago.”
“She’s not back yet?”
“I’ve asked everyone who knows her, including people in her home and office, and they haven’t seen her, and she’s had a couple important appointments that she hasn’t been to.”
“Did you call the police?”
“I was just going to talk to you first tonight to get your opinion, I try not to think that anything has gone wrong in the last few days, I’ve been thinking that I’d get in touch with her, however her secretary said that she was going to be the first to resign from her job, something must have happened to her.”
“Why didn’t you report it or tell me first?”
“I told Will, and he said he’d go down to Old Town and look for her without having to deal with the police, and he’d bring the girl back.”
Rollo thought about it, he wasn’t a stupid man. “That Will is familiar with that old town? Is he any more capable of doing a better job than a cop?”
“He used to be a criminal, Rollo.” Faye said wearily, no longer wanting to hide anything because she was too worried about Jenny and because she was responsible for her current situation.
“As soon as he came to work for you, you knew this.”
“Yes, but I don’t care about that, I want to make the funding for molecular biochemistry a little less.”
Rollo nodded in the darkness, he understood all of this, it had often happened to him in his business endeavors.
“In the past, was he familiar with that old town?”
“Eh.”
“He probably did the right thing, if Jenny wasn’t in real danger, the police would have messed things up.”
Fay felt very relaxed and happy. Rollo never asks too many questions. “I know that place she went to.” She said self-assuredly, “I don’t think there’s any danger there, but I’ve never understood why he would want to hurt her when she goes there to find a thief who steals movie disks and ransoms them back with money. Unless she fell in love with someone there, I think everything will pass, Rollo.”
He began to caress her face, his fingers sliding up and down her cheek; he had gotten into the habit of not asking for more fees over the years, and he didn’t want to risk losing her to break that habit now. She was his equal, and she trusted him. He ran his fingers down, then his neck, and finally his large, full breasts, which he gently stroked over her for a moment until she began to shiver slightly. She knew the way he was touching her and she was beginning to respond.
With his lips he began to kiss where his hands had caressed, he kissed the graceful angles of her cheeks, her throat, then the round, firm, cool breasts. His hand traced downward, finally resting his hand on the small of her back, and his palm could feel the silky, dark, bouncy pubic hair that covered her pussy underneath.
He remembered a time when she had stripped her mound of pubic hair with a depilatory cream to make it smoother, round and bulging, exposing the hard, tender flesh of her pubic mound, and then inviting his hand to feel its smoothness and insert his fingers between its clefts, and her belly wriggled and twisted, imploring him to move his hand in the way it should, as if it were a piece of fruit inviting him to take a bite while squeezing some of the sweet juices out of the tender clefts of that tender flesh.
Now that she was growing pubic hair again, Rollo teased it, then gently raked it away, all the while feeling her hips lift. He slid one finger up to that cunt between her legs, flexed it, and slowly worked it deeper until it invaded the wet crack of her pussy. She took a deep breath and spread her legs wider.
After a moment he felt the protruding part inside her labia minora that was her clitoris and he gently stroked it. That organ he had rubbed and sucked hard many times in the past, and now he was going to comfort her very gently.
Her breathing quickened, panting, her lips parted, her breasts rising and falling, spreading her legs wider. Her upper body pressed tightly flat against the bed, bending her knees and spreading them out to the sides, laying flat on the bed, her hips lifted. Rollo kissed the insides of both her thighs, his hair rubbing against her gently, and finally afterward moved his mouth forward and stuck his tongue out purposefully.
He tongued the top of her erect clit, savoring the intense flavor of her sex. She let out a moan of great pleasure. And his tongue pressed more forcefully against her clit. Unbearably she pushed him to increase the pressure on her tongue. He cracked a smile in the darkness. One of the nicest things was that Fay couldn’t stand such intense stimulation for too long. He opened his mouth wide, pressed it against her mound, inhaled deeply, and then took her entire mound in his mouth, which bathed her as if it were in his mouth. Yet he couldn’t resist the temptation to start sucking on her bare pussy for too long.
God! Her mound was so wonderful that he sucked on it excitedly, feeling it tremble in his mouth.
He couldn’t do this forever, he stuck his tongue out and licked her pussy lips, then pushed his tongue into her cunt, he pushed it in as far as he could and then began to stir, he could feel the muscles in her cunt spasming and contracting, pulling at his tongue as he sucked on it, sucking the secretions from her cunt into his mouth.
His upper lip rubbed against her erect clitoris, and after a while he abandoned the velvety cunt inside it and clamped his lips around her quivering clitoris, which he sucked hard, then licked and soothed it again. Then again with his teeth, almost scraping her mound, nibbling lightly along that cleft as well as the edges of her pubic mound. He opened his mouth wide again and stuck his tongue out and licked her ass, and she began to press her ass against his face, and he closed his mouth and pressed it firmly into her groin, then opened it again and stabbed there with his hard tongue.
After a period of intense exploration, she began to climax, and a flood of agar began to flow out of her, stimulated by his intense sucking, all over her thighs, his hands, as he licked, sucked, and drank for what seemed like an eternity.
Finally, he lifted his head and sat between her legs, looking downward at her.
It was dark, but still visible, and he saw her eyes twinkle like stars.
“Fee.” He said.
“What is it. Honey.”
Rollo chuckled darkly in the darkness; after sex, he always heard her talk like this. “Why don’t we turn on the bed light?”
“Bed light?”
“Yes, you know.”
She admitted: “It’s a good idea.” She said encouragingly.
“Is there a problem?”
“Indeed, I’m tired from that movie disk, we must get it back and hide it in the box.”
“I’ll be concerned about this tomorrow.” He promised. He took a deep breath and then slouched down next to her. Faye turned her head and kissed his open mouth, tasting and searching for her own scent in his mouth.
“Would you mind if we both slept upside down with my head on your cock?”
“Not at all, I was beginning to think you liked sleeping in my arms.”
“I like lying in your arms too, Rollo, but right now I want to sleep with your cock in my mouth.”
He laughed, “Comforting like a pacifier? Fee.”
She twisted a little on the bed, turning her body upside down, and he felt her velvet-like lips rubbing his cock, “It’s not a fake pacifier, Rollo.” She said, “Its a real thing.”
Finally, she fell asleep.