From: "Doug.xxxxâ
To: "Bobbie,yyyyyy"
Sent: Sunday, August 18, 2002 10:05pm
Subject: Sunday hardly a day of restâŠ.
I got your e-mail right after I got home from seeing Dirk/Gary. It will be terrific to have you visiting for a couple of days. And I know Erika will love seeing you too. But do me a favor, mom? Please donât let on that I have been filling you in on all of the stuff that has been going on. I mean, I would hate to embarrass anyone needlessly. You and I have this special relationship in that regard so thatâs cool butâŠ.you know.
So, tomorrow afternoon? 1:00pm? I will rearrange my appointments so I can be there to get you.
But before you pack, let me tell you about the Dirk and Gary visit today. These guys are a trip!
I got a call from Dirk at about 11:00am telling me he âHADâ to see me today, that it was very important. I tried to pump him for some information but he said that it was something we could only do in person. I was a little suspicious but I figured I might at least get some information that might help Lydia, if nothing else.
I met Dirk and Gary at an outdoor restaurant near the town center. He and Gary ordered some food; I just ordered a cup of coffee. I didnât want to protract this any longer than was necessary.
Gary started in before the food arrived, âDo you have any idea what is going on with Lydia, her sister and your sister?â (I did have a very good idea but I let him continue.) âThese broads are involved in scamming the probation department drug testing system!â (That wasnât my idea of an idea about the girls, for sure! But I let him go on.)
âLydia has a lot of high profile gay and lesbian clients.â He leaned back in his chair and began to pontificate, âSome are entertainers, some sports figures, but all of whom have to do drug/alcohol testing. The testing is supposed to be requested by the probation department at random, at irregular intervals, so that the probationers wonât prepare for the test by cleaning up for a few days or by sliding in a urine sample from a âringerâ.â
The food arrived. Dirk had a trendy raw vegetable plateâbroccoli, leafy spinach, bok choi, with some yellow peppers on it; Gary had a Reuben sandwichâextra dressing.
âBut it takes some time for the files to be processed. This is where your sister, Erika, comes in handy. She notifies Lydia, as far in advance as she can, upon whom who and when the testing will be done and, this is very important, Erika also designates the âpee labâ to be used for the testing. Naturally, Erika picks Consolidated Labs for all of Lydiaâs clients becauseâŠduhâŠLania works for Consolidated!â
Dirk leaned back in his chair with the look of a magician who had just materialized Elvis.
âSee? It is perfect! All of Lyidaâs clients have two shots at coming up clean: One, they cal clean up before hand and, two, Lania can clean up the report in the event one of them tests dirty!â
âSo? â I said, âEven if I believed your story, what do you expect me to do about it? You are talking to an ordinary citizen here. And I have absolutely no proof that any of what you say is true. I think you are just trying to drive a wedge into my relationship with my sister and her friends. I think you are talking a lot of bullshit!â
âSuit yourself, my friend.â Dirk threw that one out like the patronizing prick he was. âWhen the shit hits the fan, you canât say I didnât tell you. HmmmâŠ.you might even be viewed as an âaccessoryâ, knowing what you know now!â
I reached into my pocket, pulled out a five-dollar bill, and threw it on the table. âThatâs for the coffee and a tipâexpensive fucking restaurant you picked! If I have any change coming, mail it to me.â
As I walked away, I looked back and saw Gary lean over and give Dirk a kiss on the cheekâor maybe he was whispering something in Dirkâs ear.
On my way home, I began to think about that conversation. Why would Dirk be telling me his story? He had to know that I would just ask Lydia, Lania, and Erika if it was true and try to find out what was really happening. The girls would deny it whether or not there was any substance to Dirkâs allegations. Then it dawned on me: Dirk wanted the girls to know that I knew that he thought he had the goods on them for a drug testing scam. He wanted them looking over their shoulders.
When I got back to my apartment, I found Lania literally sitting on my doorstep, in the bright sunshine, looking delicious. She was dressed in one of those brightly colored, sleeveless sundresses. She looked like she was sunning herself but, on closer inspection, I could tell she had been crying. Her eyes were red, cheeks mottled red, and she kept snuffling to keep her nose from running.
âWhatâs the matter, sweetie?â I tried to be cheery but I could tell that wasnât going to take.
âYo-h-h-ooo left so early this morning and you didnât call ba-h-h-h-ack.â She sobbed, âI got worried and thought you didnât ca-h-h-h-are!â
âOh, honey! I didnât have a chance. Let me tell you about this morning, O.K.? Letâs go inside.â
I unlocked the door and ushered her inside where it was cool. We sat down on the couch and I put my arm around her. She seemed to calm down a little.
âLast night was so good, â she looked at me with those deep dark eyes, âI just couldnât get you off my mind. I was worried that you might think I was some kind of slut with all that happened. But you were soooo gooood!â
âSweetie, that is one of reasons I left so quickly this morning.â I had to think fast on this one. âI didnât want to hang around very long because I didnât want to take the chance that Erika might get up early. I thought she might be a little embarrassed by seeing me after last night. Anyway, I knew you and I would be seeing each other again soon.â
Lania melted into my arms. Her forehead felt so warm as I kissed that I was worried she might have a fever. I suppose the emotion of the day was really putting a lot of stress on her.
âBaby? You are burning up! Are you O.K.?â I acted concerned; I WAS concerned.
She looked up, âI know. I was sitting out in the sun waiting all that time for you and I have been upset all morning. BesidesâŠâ She smiled at me and moved forward to kiss my lips, âYOU make me HOT!â
Wow! Now I was getting hot. And, after all of the tension of the morning, I needed a little release myself.â
I stood up and raised Lania to her feet and began to pull her sundress up over her head. She raised her arms to help me get her dress off. As I tossed it onto the couch, I noticed Lania wasnât wearing any bra but was wearing very skimpy bikini panties and very light leather sandals on her feet.
Her breasts werenât huge, perhaps 34B, maybe C, but they were smooth and perfectly formed, firm but with sensuous softness, symmetrical rosebud nipples in the middle of each, and just enough cleavage to encourage me to bury my face between them. Her body was firm with a trim waist and flat tummy. Her panties hugged her body making what they concealed achingly mysterious. The contour of her legs ended in shapely delicate feet, perfectly pedicured,
âIâve got an idea.â I began to guide her toward the hallway. âLetâs cool off a little before we get hot. We donât want to set the apartment on fire, do we?â
I took her into the spare bathroom, the one with the stall shower, and motioned for her to be still. I turned on the water in the shower and let it run while I tested it to make sure that it was cool but just on the edge of warm. I knelt down and began to remove her panties, slowly drawing them down her legs to the floor. As she stepped out of her panties, I gently took the sandals off her feet. I started kissing my way up the front of her body, starting with her right instep, moving up the inside of her right calf, crossing over to her left thigh. I paused to inhale her sweet scent as I passed her pubic hair and moved on up her warm tummy to pause again to kiss each of her breasts. I could feel her breathing deeply as I nibbled my way up her chest toward her neck, and chin, and lips. As I kissed her lips, I could feel a moan beginning to rise in her throat. I held my lips to hers not to stifle the moan but to prolong it.
I stepped into the shower with her. The water, though cool, wasnât cold enough to shock us. It was in fact a very pleasant sensation for me, almost like having cool hands caress me all over. I let the water pour over our heads as I held her close, refreshing us, washing away the gritty tension, soothing us into a state of love.
I reached outside the curtain to find a pretty bar of delicately scented soap that I kept there mainly as a decoration but also for any female guests who might want to use it. I turned Lania so her back was facing me and began to lather her body. I started with her shoulders and worked my way down her arms, to her back, to her legs, to her feet. My arms encircled her as I worked my way back up again, lingering at her breasts using the creamy lather massage them.
She began to arch her back as I plied my self to the job. Her hands moved down in front of her and I could tell she was massaging her clitoris as I was massaging her breasts. I could feel the subtle quivering of her body as the pleasure began to build in her.
âDo me baby!â she whispered over her shoulder. âDo me like last night!â
I didnât need any encouragement. My cock had been rigid since the moment we stepped under the water. I began to turn Lania around to face me when she said, âNo, Baby. Do me like Lydia did me!â
She leaned forward and placed her left hand against the shower wall for support while she continued to play with her pussy with her right hand. Her fanny moved back toward me as she bent over further. I could see her vagina and her asshole perfectly.
I used the soapy lather to massage her fanny working my way deeper and deeper into the crack of her ass. More and more soap made her but sliperier and sliperier as my fingers probed. I felt a little resistance as my finger began to penetrate her asshole but that was accompanied with her sigh of excitement. I could feel her fingers working her pussy as my fingers pressed deeper and deeper into her ass.
I managed to insert two fingers began to move them back and forth in rhythm with her manipulation of her pussy. She began to moan, âI want you there, baby! I want your cock there.â
I removed my hand and obliged her by pressing my cock against her asshole. I could tell that she could feel that when she said, âOh Yessss, baby. Do me!â I firmly but gently began to thrust my cock into her. It entered with surprising smoothness; it must have been all of the soap. My hands on her waist felt her body tighten and my cock inside her felt her asshole tighten around it. She held my cock firmly.
I began to pump my cock in and out of her ass with long slow strokes. At one point, my cock popped out and I had to re-insert it. That sent shivers down her spine. I continued with long, slow, deep strokes in contrast to the almost frantic, rapid strokes Lania was using on her clitoris.
I moved in and out, and in and out, and in and out, until the backs of Laniaâs legs began to quiver. Her back arched and she threw her head back and let go a moan deep from within her throat. I felt the vibrations go all through her body. I could even feel them with my cock; it was almost like my cock was a tuning fork.
Just as Lania let loose with another orgasmic cry, I shot my load into her ass. I could feel my cock pumping and pumping, spewing lord knows how much semen into her. I kept pumping my cock into her ass as I ejaculated into her; her asshole got slicker and slicker the more of my wad I shot into it. Finally, as it began to soften, my cock just slipped out of her ass. It was too soft to try to put back in.