Post by Mimi on Sept 17, 2006 22:25:10 GMT -5
“Doc, where is the phone charger,” John asked as he looked at the blank screen on his cell phone. “I can’t believe I forgot to charge my phone. I need to make a phone call.” He gripped the steering wheel tightly and concentrated on the road, unaware of Marlena’s actions.
“Maybe it’s in the glove box,” Marlena said as she reached down and opened it. Underneath the owner’s manual and insurance and registration papers, Marlena found a small pistol, an open box of condoms, her thong and a small 5x7 picture of her that was taken two years ago. She immediately looked over at John and noticed that he was awfully quiet.
“John, why do you have this stuff in here?” she asked. What was he doing with her underwear? She didn’t honestly remember ever wearing it while riding in his convertible. The last time she’d worn that particular thong was when she went grocery shopping with him a couple of weeks ago.
The realization of why John had those items in his glove box suddenly overcame her. She gasped and looked over at John for confirmation. His face was bright red. He would not look at her.
“John Black…look at me,” she said with authority in her voice. He still wouldn’t make eye contact. “Look at me,” she gently said as she laid her left hand on his thigh. He tensed up immediately.
“Honey, do you have a little confession to make?” she teased.
“No,” John said as he kept his eye on the road. He should have been more careful and was now going to have to make sure that the items in his other cars were removed before she or someone else found them.
“Fine then,” she said as she took out the thong and twirled it around her finger.
“Doc, did you bring your cell?” John asked, trying to change the subject, trying hard not to look at her.
“What’s your hurry Sailor,” Marlena said as she continued to swirl the thong around her finger.
“I need to make a business call. I totally forgot that I told Sandoval that I would call him with my bid by 1 p.m. today. Could you please check your purse?” He noticed that she was still clutching her thong. He’d give anything to see her in it at that minute.
Marlena picked up her Fendi purse off the floor of the car and proceeded to look through it. She couldn’t believe how much stuff she had crammed in there. She had everything but her phone. “Nope, I think I left it at the office,” she said. “What happens if you don’t call him by 1 p.m.?”
“Then I lose the deal and won’t be able to acquire his company and that’s not going to happen.” John put his foot on the gas and accelerated the car.
“Honey, slow down. Is the deal worth getting a ticket or killing us both?” she asked as she reached out and touched his arm.
“Ticket, yes…. Death, no…Look, there’s a gas station, they should have a pay phone,” John said as he pointed out the front windshield toward a gas station in the distance. They were on a country road in the middle of nowhere. Marlena had no idea where they were, but hoped that John did.
John pulled the convertible into the station and slowly circled the lot looking for a phone.
“I don’t like the looks of this place John,” Marlena said as she looked around. Although it was broad daylight, the station didn’t seem like the place that you would want to be at anytime of the day. The station was small and rundown - a small lube and tire shop attached to the side. Four gas pumps sat in front of the building, the phone booth sat in the corner of the lot next to a deserted weed and trash strewn field. Nothing else was in sight for miles.
“It’ll be fine honey…you’ve got me to protect you,” John teased as he reached over and snatched the thong out of her fingers. “This is mine,” he said as he brought it to his nose, sniffed it deeply and put it into his jacket pocket.
Marlena’s breathing increased as she watched him. She couldn’t believe the audacity he had to do that in front of her. Before she could respond, he opened the door, got out of the car, and shut the door behind him.
She watched him through the window as he entered the glass enclosed phone booth. She felt somewhat like a peeping tom as she watched him on the phone. He paced in the enclosed space and would occasionally respond to something that was said. After what seemed like forever to Marlena, but was more or less fifteen minutes, he hung up the phone. He look the thong out of his pocket, looked directly at her, and brought it to his nose.
“Oh no you don’t,” Marlena said as she opened the car door and ran to the phone booth. “Oh no you don’t JB,” Marlena said as she entered the phone booth and grabbed for her thong.
John held it high above his head. “This is mine,” he teased her.
“John, no wonder I can’t ever find a decent pair of underwear to wear in the morning. You’ve been stealing them all along, haven’t you.”
“Guilty as charged,” John said as he brought them to his nose once again and breathed deeply. “God, you smell so good Doc. Your scent drives me insane.” John looked down at her with hooded eyes. “I want you so badly right now.”
Marlena felt moisture pool between her legs, and the rush of blood moving from her brain to other parts of her body. She wasn’t sure how much longer she would be able to stand.
“I need to taste you Doc,” John said as he reached out and cupped her chin. He bent his head slightly down and captured her lips with his. She moaned as she opened her mouth to allow him greater access. His skilled tongue quickly devoured her mouth. Time seemed to move in slow motion as Marlena was caught up in the feeling of John claiming her mouth as his and his hands roaming all over her body.
John reached down and pulled her shirt out of her dress pants and undid her belt, all while continuing to kiss her. Marlena tried to battle for control of his mouth, but lost. John undid Marlena’s pants, pushed her panties to the side, and entered her with two of his fingers. She was so tight, hot and wet.
Marlena suddenly became of where they were and what they were about to do, “In the car John,” She moaned into his mouth as he continued to pump his fingers in and out of her.
“No here,” he said, as he took his thumb and rubbed it against her clitoris.
“Oh God…. that feels soooo good…..John, we can do it in the car,” Marlena moaned. She was having a hard time speaking, much less forming a coherent thought.
“I’m going to take you right here, against this wall,” John said as he moved her toward the wall. He continued to pleasure her with his fingers. He knew from the sounds she was making and the little convulsions she was having it wasn’t going to be much longer before she came.
“hmmmmmmmm…this… phone…booth…is…soooo…dirty…and…nasty…oh god…don’t…stop.” John picked up his assault on her lower regions. “Cum for me baby,” John whispered into her ear as he ran his tongue along it.
“If you’re feeling dirty, I’ll give you a bath with my tongue.” John felt Marlena start to convulse around his fingers. “Not yet, wait for me,” he warned her and withdrew his fingers. She stood staring at him with half-closed and very aroused eyes. She watched him as he slowly took his engorged penis out of his pants. “Payback’s a bitch,” she muttered as she reached down and stroked him a few times before she took him in her mouth.
“Oh God, Doc,” He moaned as he grabbed her head and forced himself deeper into her mouth. “Oh fuck, you are so good at that…fuck yeah.” Marlena continued to pleasure John with her mouth. “Stop, before I cum in your pretty little mouth,” John warned her as he quickly withdrew. He lowered Marlena’s pants to the ground and removed them. “I need to feel your tight little cunt around me now,” he said as he picked Marlena up so that her legs were around his waist, shoved her against the wall and entered her.
“Fuck…” Marlena screamed as she violently came. John loved the sound that she made as she reached her orgasm. Her screaming, moaning and writhing only added to his pleasure.
“Harder John…I’m gonna cum again,” Marlena moaned.
John grabbed her thighs and spread them wider allowing him deeper access. He thrusted into her over and over, the sound of skin meeting skin resonating in the small phone booth. “Oh God,” Marlena screamed as she came again, hard. Her vaginal muscles constricting brought John over the edge. “Doc,” John yelled as he violently came within her.
After several minutes their breathing returned to normal. John held her in her arms and ran his fingers up and down her back. “I love you so much Marlena,” John said as he looked into her hazel eyes and wiped away her tears. “I would do anything for you…you know how much you mean to me…how special you are…how loved you are…” John continued holding her and rocking with her back and forth. He knew that sometimes after a particularly intense love making session she often became emotional.
“John, we’re half dressed in a phone booth,” Marlena laughed as she looked around, hoping that they hadn’t put on a show for anyone. John lowered her to the ground and helped her gather her clothes. He pulled up his pants and buttoned them, tucking his black T-shirt in.
“These are mine,” John said as he grabbed the pair of pink panties that Marlena was about to put on. He smiled at her devilishly, put them into his pocket and walked toward the car.
Finis
“Maybe it’s in the glove box,” Marlena said as she reached down and opened it. Underneath the owner’s manual and insurance and registration papers, Marlena found a small pistol, an open box of condoms, her thong and a small 5x7 picture of her that was taken two years ago. She immediately looked over at John and noticed that he was awfully quiet.
“John, why do you have this stuff in here?” she asked. What was he doing with her underwear? She didn’t honestly remember ever wearing it while riding in his convertible. The last time she’d worn that particular thong was when she went grocery shopping with him a couple of weeks ago.
The realization of why John had those items in his glove box suddenly overcame her. She gasped and looked over at John for confirmation. His face was bright red. He would not look at her.
“John Black…look at me,” she said with authority in her voice. He still wouldn’t make eye contact. “Look at me,” she gently said as she laid her left hand on his thigh. He tensed up immediately.
“Honey, do you have a little confession to make?” she teased.
“No,” John said as he kept his eye on the road. He should have been more careful and was now going to have to make sure that the items in his other cars were removed before she or someone else found them.
“Fine then,” she said as she took out the thong and twirled it around her finger.
“Doc, did you bring your cell?” John asked, trying to change the subject, trying hard not to look at her.
“What’s your hurry Sailor,” Marlena said as she continued to swirl the thong around her finger.
“I need to make a business call. I totally forgot that I told Sandoval that I would call him with my bid by 1 p.m. today. Could you please check your purse?” He noticed that she was still clutching her thong. He’d give anything to see her in it at that minute.
Marlena picked up her Fendi purse off the floor of the car and proceeded to look through it. She couldn’t believe how much stuff she had crammed in there. She had everything but her phone. “Nope, I think I left it at the office,” she said. “What happens if you don’t call him by 1 p.m.?”
“Then I lose the deal and won’t be able to acquire his company and that’s not going to happen.” John put his foot on the gas and accelerated the car.
“Honey, slow down. Is the deal worth getting a ticket or killing us both?” she asked as she reached out and touched his arm.
“Ticket, yes…. Death, no…Look, there’s a gas station, they should have a pay phone,” John said as he pointed out the front windshield toward a gas station in the distance. They were on a country road in the middle of nowhere. Marlena had no idea where they were, but hoped that John did.
John pulled the convertible into the station and slowly circled the lot looking for a phone.
“I don’t like the looks of this place John,” Marlena said as she looked around. Although it was broad daylight, the station didn’t seem like the place that you would want to be at anytime of the day. The station was small and rundown - a small lube and tire shop attached to the side. Four gas pumps sat in front of the building, the phone booth sat in the corner of the lot next to a deserted weed and trash strewn field. Nothing else was in sight for miles.
“It’ll be fine honey…you’ve got me to protect you,” John teased as he reached over and snatched the thong out of her fingers. “This is mine,” he said as he brought it to his nose, sniffed it deeply and put it into his jacket pocket.
Marlena’s breathing increased as she watched him. She couldn’t believe the audacity he had to do that in front of her. Before she could respond, he opened the door, got out of the car, and shut the door behind him.
She watched him through the window as he entered the glass enclosed phone booth. She felt somewhat like a peeping tom as she watched him on the phone. He paced in the enclosed space and would occasionally respond to something that was said. After what seemed like forever to Marlena, but was more or less fifteen minutes, he hung up the phone. He look the thong out of his pocket, looked directly at her, and brought it to his nose.
“Oh no you don’t,” Marlena said as she opened the car door and ran to the phone booth. “Oh no you don’t JB,” Marlena said as she entered the phone booth and grabbed for her thong.
John held it high above his head. “This is mine,” he teased her.
“John, no wonder I can’t ever find a decent pair of underwear to wear in the morning. You’ve been stealing them all along, haven’t you.”
“Guilty as charged,” John said as he brought them to his nose once again and breathed deeply. “God, you smell so good Doc. Your scent drives me insane.” John looked down at her with hooded eyes. “I want you so badly right now.”
Marlena felt moisture pool between her legs, and the rush of blood moving from her brain to other parts of her body. She wasn’t sure how much longer she would be able to stand.
“I need to taste you Doc,” John said as he reached out and cupped her chin. He bent his head slightly down and captured her lips with his. She moaned as she opened her mouth to allow him greater access. His skilled tongue quickly devoured her mouth. Time seemed to move in slow motion as Marlena was caught up in the feeling of John claiming her mouth as his and his hands roaming all over her body.
John reached down and pulled her shirt out of her dress pants and undid her belt, all while continuing to kiss her. Marlena tried to battle for control of his mouth, but lost. John undid Marlena’s pants, pushed her panties to the side, and entered her with two of his fingers. She was so tight, hot and wet.
Marlena suddenly became of where they were and what they were about to do, “In the car John,” She moaned into his mouth as he continued to pump his fingers in and out of her.
“No here,” he said, as he took his thumb and rubbed it against her clitoris.
“Oh God…. that feels soooo good…..John, we can do it in the car,” Marlena moaned. She was having a hard time speaking, much less forming a coherent thought.
“I’m going to take you right here, against this wall,” John said as he moved her toward the wall. He continued to pleasure her with his fingers. He knew from the sounds she was making and the little convulsions she was having it wasn’t going to be much longer before she came.
“hmmmmmmmm…this… phone…booth…is…soooo…dirty…and…nasty…oh god…don’t…stop.” John picked up his assault on her lower regions. “Cum for me baby,” John whispered into her ear as he ran his tongue along it.
“If you’re feeling dirty, I’ll give you a bath with my tongue.” John felt Marlena start to convulse around his fingers. “Not yet, wait for me,” he warned her and withdrew his fingers. She stood staring at him with half-closed and very aroused eyes. She watched him as he slowly took his engorged penis out of his pants. “Payback’s a bitch,” she muttered as she reached down and stroked him a few times before she took him in her mouth.
“Oh God, Doc,” He moaned as he grabbed her head and forced himself deeper into her mouth. “Oh fuck, you are so good at that…fuck yeah.” Marlena continued to pleasure John with her mouth. “Stop, before I cum in your pretty little mouth,” John warned her as he quickly withdrew. He lowered Marlena’s pants to the ground and removed them. “I need to feel your tight little cunt around me now,” he said as he picked Marlena up so that her legs were around his waist, shoved her against the wall and entered her.
“Fuck…” Marlena screamed as she violently came. John loved the sound that she made as she reached her orgasm. Her screaming, moaning and writhing only added to his pleasure.
“Harder John…I’m gonna cum again,” Marlena moaned.
John grabbed her thighs and spread them wider allowing him deeper access. He thrusted into her over and over, the sound of skin meeting skin resonating in the small phone booth. “Oh God,” Marlena screamed as she came again, hard. Her vaginal muscles constricting brought John over the edge. “Doc,” John yelled as he violently came within her.
After several minutes their breathing returned to normal. John held her in her arms and ran his fingers up and down her back. “I love you so much Marlena,” John said as he looked into her hazel eyes and wiped away her tears. “I would do anything for you…you know how much you mean to me…how special you are…how loved you are…” John continued holding her and rocking with her back and forth. He knew that sometimes after a particularly intense love making session she often became emotional.
“John, we’re half dressed in a phone booth,” Marlena laughed as she looked around, hoping that they hadn’t put on a show for anyone. John lowered her to the ground and helped her gather her clothes. He pulled up his pants and buttoned them, tucking his black T-shirt in.
“These are mine,” John said as he grabbed the pair of pink panties that Marlena was about to put on. He smiled at her devilishly, put them into his pocket and walked toward the car.
Finis
