While Rosemarie was in the bathroom, I called my friend and her cousin Wally, and gave him, Ralph's phone number. I told Wally to find out everything he could about Ralph.
It is amazing what a computer genius like Wally, can find about a person, from just a simple phone number!
When Rosemarie finally came out of the bathroom, she sat down across my lap and put her head on my shoulder. Then she sucked in her breath she said, "Please Meat, don't do anything that will get you into trouble. I'm not worth it; I'm just a dirty fucking whore."
Seeing her hurting like this was killing me. However, hearing her repeatedly calling herself a whore and down grading herself was starting to get me mad. I said, "Stop it Rosemarie, you're not a whore! What happened to you was not your fault! That bastard, drugged you, and took advantage of you. You were powerless to stop him."
Then I put my arms around her and rocked her like a baby. She wrapped her arms around my neck, laid her head on my shoulder and sniffled.
I kissed her on the cheek, as I whispered to her, "its okay, Honey. I will take care of that prick! Everything is going to be all right. "
I could smell her sweet perfume, as I began massaging her neck and shoulders with one hand while I rubbed the fingertips of my other hand up and down her spine.
Rosemarie sucked in breath and she rubbed her watery eyes on the sleeve of my tee shirt. Then she looked at me with her big red blood shot eyes and said, "Meat please believe me, I'm not a whore!"
I answered her, abruptly and said firmly, "Stop it Rosemarie, enough is enough. I know you're not a whore."
She looked stunned for a second then she sniffled as said meekly," Okay."
I didn't know what was wrong with me, there was just, something about this girl, this young woman, that was making me feel strange inside, I wanted to make her feel safe and secure. However, most of all; I just wanted to make her happy!
I gently caressed her cheek with my fingers tips, while I tenderly kissed her forehead, eyelids. When I kissed the tip of her nose, she giggled. As I kissed her cheeks, I could taste her salty tears.
Rosemarie was breathing hard trying to catch her breath, as she whispered innocently, "Meat I want you to really kiss me." She turned her head towards me, closed her red blood shot eyes, and opened her mouth a little, waiting for me to kiss her.
I closed my eyes, parted my lips and brushed them lightly a-crossed hers.
When our lips touched, I felt a little shiver go through her body. Our lips joined together tenderly at first, then the tip of her tongue darted between my lips, into my mouth as her arms tightened, around my neck
Then she pulled her lips away from mine, put her head against my chest, and sobbed, "Oh Meat, I'm so scared of him." I dropped my hand from her cheek and let it fall down on her lap.
I kissed on the forehead again and whispered to her, as reassuringly as I could," You do not need to be afraid of him anymore. I'll talk to Ralph, and I'll make sure, that he stays far, far away from you."
Then she looked into my eyes and kissed me on the cheek. Then our lips met again, as I lightly ran my fingertips over the side of her face, brushing them over her ear.
Rosemarie shuttered and sucked in her breath and sighed," Ahhh Honey, please do not do that? It makes me shiver," when she felt my fingers tips caressing her ear.
As our kiss intensified, our hungry mouths, locked together feverishly. When the tips of our tongues touched, I got an intense erotic thrill that traveled right down to the tip of my pulsing penis.
I instinctively ran my hand up her ribcage to the side of her breast, and then I moved my hand over boob and squeezed it.
Rosemarie let out a little sigh of desire, when she felt me massaging her bust.
She suddenly pulled her mouth off mine, slid off my lap, laid down on her side, next to me on the bed. She gazed up at me, with an unmistakable sexual longing in big brown blood shot eyes and sighed passionately," Honey please, I want you to...I need you too."
I turned on my hip, rolled over on my side, and laid down next to her.
Rosemarie's face was flushed and she had this dreamy lustful look, in her haft-closed eyes, and she was breathing heavily through partially opened mouth. I turned my head slightly, parted my lips to match hers, closed my eyes, and tenderly covered her sweet soft lips with mine.
When our lips touched, I felt her body began to tremble. Then Rosemarie darted her tongue into my mouth.
As tips of our tongues touched and began playing. I started getting little erotic chills that ran wildly throughout my body causing even move blood, to surge into my already stiff pulsing erection.
We continued to kiss deeply, passionately, with our tongues exploring each other's mouths. I could not help myself and cupped her soft full tit again, causing her to shudder in erotic pleasure.
Rosemarie gasped, as she covered my hand with hers, holding it firmly on her boob. As I rubbed my thumb roughly across her, stiffen nipple. She started trembling, and unconsciously lifted her knee up and pressed it against my hip. Then she began grinding her pelvis, against mine.
Rosemarie was going wild. She pushed her tongue deeper into my mouth, and swirled it around mine, while I pinched and pulled on her harden nipple.
Rosemarie pulled her tongue from my mouth, and pleaded in her soft voice, between our parted lips. "Oh God Honey Please, I want you, to do it, to me...So bad."
I was totally lost in the pended up sexual desire that I had for her. I had my mouth a faction of an inch from hers, as I excitedly blew my words into her mouth," Tell me, tell me what you want, Rosemarie?"
I wanted to hear her, saying those words to me, for so long. The words that I have masturbated to, so many times, trying to imagine her, telling me that she wanted me, to fuck her!
In all honesty, there was something else that, I have always wanted to hear her say to me.
Then she answered, "I want you to make love to me. " My heart began pounding in my chest as I though to myself, Oh God, she wants me too; she really wants me to...
Then she asked, "Does that mean; I really am a whore? Tell me the truth, what's wrong with me?"
I sucked my breath, and tried not, to sound frustrated, as I said, "Honey, there's absolutely nothing wrong with you! You're human, with human needs and desires."
She sighed as she asked, in her soft cute little girl's voice. "Meat, does mean that you really like me, or are just saying that, so you can use me?"