Chapter Seven
After hugs and kisses, Carol went off to whatever she was doing that evening and Joe and Jenny headed to his apartment. There Jenny was about to take a shower, but the way she rubbed her neck told Joe she might need a massage. "Get naked and lie down on the bed," he told her.
"I'm not sure I'm in the mood for..." Jenny started.
"It's not that," Joe chuckled. "Let me give you a massage."
"You know how to give massage?"
"I trained one summer, thinking it might be something I could do, but it didn't work out, even though I was told I was a natural. Problem was, the guys, unless it was some hardcore gym, preferred women and the women preferred women as well. I've only massaged Monica and once with Gail since, but I remember what to do."
"Okay."
"On your back first."
He massaged her face sans massage oil which he still had and then had her turn on her back and then her front again. By the time he reached the top of her thighs, her legs opened a bit and he could see and smell the shine there of her vagina. He teased her a little, fingers caressing the edges of her labia, but moved on to finish her legs and work her feet with reflexology, making her nearly pass out.
"Joe," she murmured. "Please?" She opened her thighs further and Joe's mouth headed between them, keeping his slippery and somewhat dirty fingers away having been busy on her feet and toes, nevertheless able to coax out an orgasm.
"Joe," she murmured after recovering, her hand reaching his cock stretching his jockeys. He'd removed his pants during the massage.
"My hands are kind of dirty," he told her.
"Then wash them and hurry up about it."
With a chuckle he did as commanded, returning with Jenny holding a readied condom. "Straddle my mouth first," she told him, and he brought her his cock to suck, carefully pushing in and out of her mouth before she took hold and rolled on the condom. Shifting down, he soon sank into her slick tightness. "Just fuck me Joe," she insisted. He did, rolling her slickened nipples between his fingers while she diddled her clit and by the time he came not all that long after, she managed to cum too!
They shared the shower despite the tight confines, enjoying the close proximity of wet flesh. They dried themselves in the bedroom before Jenny put on one of his t shirts and settled into bed. Joe sat on the floor in front of his low table and looked through the Yellow Pages. His first call, to a truck rental place, made him realize he had a problem.
"Shit," Joe muttered when he replaced the phone.
"What?" Jenny asked.
"I need a credit card or at least a check and I have neither."
"You could use my checks," Jenny offered. "And you could pay me back."
"I doubt they'd accept blank checks."
"Oh."
He called Carol.
"Miss me already," she chuckled.
"Uhm, I have a problem," explaining it.
"Not even checks?" she asked.
"I had a checking account before moving here, but closed it, and I just went with savings to at least get some interest on it, and with basically minimum wage jobs before and then getting cash only from Max's, and it's just been about cash. I'd get bank checks if I needed them but hardly ever did."
"And credit cards?"
"I'm a college dropout with no credit."
"You could use the company card for my nonprofit which Stella helped get me. It's actually got my name on it. And I have an American Express, a Master Card and a couple charge cards. But the company card makes more sense."
"The problem is I wanted to get this done while you guys rehearse."
"You should call Mark. He'll help you out. With his business he can make his own time."
"Uhm."
"I think he figured out you're not gay, Joe," Carol laughed.
"Why would he help me?"
"Because he fucked up a great night thinking or maybe hoping you were bisexual."
"It wasn't such a great night."
"For him and for Stella it was. They like you Joe. Strike while the iron's hot, while he's still feeling guilty."
"What's his number?"
After she gave it to him, she added, "You should swing by either tonight or earlier tomorrow. I got a key copied for you for the practice space and your new home."
Joe looked at Jenny who was looking at him. "You should go, Joe. I'm beat," she told him.
They'd had the cab drop them off at Famous Rays for a couple pizzas, so at least she was fed. "You sure?" he asked.
"Of course. See you at rehearsal?"
"I'll be there." And into the phone, he told Carol. "I'm coming down."
"Great!"
He dressed, gave Jenny a kiss, and left.
Upon his arrival at Carol's, she made it clear what she wanted, dressed in a robe and nothing else, which she revealed to him immediately, opening it to reveal her slim, sleek body. She took his hand and led them to the bedroom.
"I was going to call Mark," he told her.
"Later," she giggled, kneeling beside the bed and undoing his pants. He shrugged and removed the top part while she pulled down his pant and took hold of his penis, only half hard, but she soon made it harder with lips and tongue and hands. He enjoyed watching her mouth full of his cock, and her mischievous eyes looking up at him.
He finally lifted her up and kissed her before bending his knees and lifting her completely and setting her onto the bed, a slight bounce when it ended up a drop of a couple inches which made her giggle. He removed his shoes and socks, allowing his pants to be removed, and settled between her spread legs.
Joe loved cunnilingus, and it stimulated him so that the hard-on remained, aided by the occasional rub of the sheet against it, while he teased her to the edge too many times for her to bear. "Fuck me goddanmit or make me cum!" she practically shouted.
He grabbed a condom from the bedside drawer and calmy rolled it on, frustrating her even more, and then returned to sucking her, but only briefly, getting her to the edge again once she stopped fighting it before moving up and shoving in in one long deep stroke, and a rub of her clit by his thumb sent her over intensely, screaming "You fucker!"
And he did fuck her with long slow strokes, gradually increasing speed and impact. He kissed her through most of it when their gazes weren't the connection until she began moving against him, hurrying his thrusts, and his mouth moved down to her nipples, nipping each one between suckings and he powered into her, close to his crisis as well, and kept going with close in fast thrusts when she came and joined her in ecstasy.
"Now can I call him?" he asked at the end of his throbs.
