Lynn's Discovery

Lynn blinked open her eyes, into the darkness. She couldn't remember where she was that would be so dark, or that she would be in a bed. She heard the soft snoring beside her. She turned towards the sound and could just make out the profile in the dim red glow of the alarm clock. It was four am, if the clock was correct. Her memory returned and she had last looked at the clock at three pm, when Billy had turned the TV on. She couldn't believe she had slept that long. She laid her head back down, and closed her eyes. She was afraid of what dawn would bring.

Billy had fallen asleep, but not stayed asleep. He had watched a couple movies on silent with the subtitles on, then turned off the tv and went out to get them some dinner. She never woke up, so he ate alone. He had bought a loaf of bread, peanut butter, and grape jam. He already had disposable flatware, although he tried to save them as much as possible. He had gone back to bed at nine.

Billy's alarm went off at six. Lynn sat up, startled. Billy reached over and smacked the snooze button on the alarm clock. He reached out his other hand to rest on her back. Lynn relaxed into his hand, and he caressed up to her shoulder blades and down to her hip. Then Billy sat up and turned on the lamp beside the bed. They both squinted into the brightness.

"Hungry?" Billy asked. Lynn nodded her head. Billy swung his legs out of the bed, retrieved the loaf, two jars and plastic knife, and returned to the bed. He let her make a sandwich first, then made one for himself. Lynn watched him as she ate. He had fed her twice now, with no prompting. Almost every other man she had been with, she had to voice her hunger before being fed. Sometimes, not even then, she would have to perform some sort of favor.

Billy stuffed half his sandwich in his mouth when he was done making it, and grabbed all the stuff and stashed them in the mini fridge, and pulled out a pint of milk. Lynn could only gape at him when he held it out towards her. Billy shook it at her, emphasizing his intent for her to take it with a nod of his head, his mouth being full. Lynn took the bottle and opened it. She watched him intently as she hesitantly raised the mouth to her lips. He watched her finally take a small sip. She held the bottle back to him, and he took it. Billy took a mouth full of milk, then handed it back to Lynn as he bit into his sandwich a second time, this time a smaller bite. Lynn took another sip, a little larger than her last. She held the milk in her mouth a moment before swallowing. Billy smirked, the thought popping into his mind to make sure he saw her do that after sucking his cock. But now was not the time. They had work to do. You don't make rent money sitting around fucking.

Billy finished the bottle of milk, and then retrieved their clothes from the hangers, separating them at the edge of the bed. Lynn pulled the little sundress over her head, and pulled her arms through the jacket arms. Billy pulled on jeans, and thermal shirt, a flannel shirt and jacket, socks then boots. He pulled a second thermal shirt from his backpack and handed it to Lynn.

"What?" she asked.

"Put it on under your dress. Depending on donations, we may be able to get you some pants later." he said. Lynn nodded and quickly undressed, then redressed. She was already warmer than before. Billy went to the window unit and turned it off. He bagged the bread, peanut butter, and jelly. He had his bag in hand, making sure there was nothing left in the bathroom.

"C'mon, we're already late." he said, holding a hand out to her and opening the door. Lynn could see the rain had stopped, but the cold air coming in made her shiver already. Billy shut and made sure the door was secure before heading down to the Pathfinder, unlocking the doors and opening Lynn's for her. She climbed in. Billy tossed his bag in back and set the groceries just behind the seat. He went around, climbed into the driver seat, started the suv and drove around to the front office. Billy got out and locked the doors. He went into the office and was in there for almost thirty minutes. When he came back, he had something white in his hands. As he got closer, Lynn could tell it was paper towels. Billy had the fob in one hand and he waited until he was at the door to unlock the doors, quick to get in and lock the doors back. He handed over the towels and started the suv again. Whatever was in the paper towels was warm, and Lynn thought they might be burritos. Billy pulled out from the lot and into traffic.

"Open it, I want mine still warm." Billy said. Lynn opened the paper towels and she guessed correctly. She held one out to Billy and he took it.

"The other is for you." he said.

Even when they were done eating, they traveled in silence. They crossed into New York, but didn't go too far further. He found a place to park the suv, shut it off and get out. He motioned for Lynn to get out as well. He grabbed a piece of cardboard out of the back seat as she did, and after she shut the door, Billy locked it up. He tucked the keys into his jeans pocket. Billy took Lynn's hand and led her towards the street. He took her to closest corner and handed her the cardboard. She smiled. Lynn had done this game before, panhandling. When there was a break in traffic, Billy went to the opposite corner. Then he crossed again to be mirrored from her. They could only see each other when all the lights were red for that split second in time every so often. But neither were watching the other, they were both walking down the line.

After an hour, Billy came back to Lynn. He had a sack of groceries. Lynn smiled to see him, and he leaned down to kiss her, caressing her belly with his free hand, making sure to have that side facing the oncoming traffic. Lynn didn't question it, and covered his hand with hers while they kissed. There was a honk. They broke the kiss to look and a woman two cars back had a bill out the window of her car. Billy ran to get it, blessing her as he did. Then traffic was moving and he had to dodge back to the sidewalk. He showed it to Lynn. It was a fifty. He stuffed it in his pocket as he kissed her briefly on the forehead. Then he led the way back to the suv. Once inside the suv, with the doors locked, Billy opened the bag of groceries. There was a quart of milk, four cans of Vienna sausage, two packaged bear claw pastries, two Lunchables, and a row of crackers and a roll of Oreos. The bag was from a convenience store. There was also a roll of toilet paper, a package of baby wipes, and two pairs of gloves. They both pulled on the gloves.

"Time to move on." he said as he started the suv and pulled out into traffic once more. Ten minutes later, Billy pulled into a fast food parking lot and parked in the back. He pulled a wad of cash from his pockets. Lynn pulled out a handful of her own. They counted it out, and with fifty, they had ninety eight dollars. There was a thrift store behind the fast food joint. Billy moved the suv closer to the store, parked and motioned to Lynn to get out as he climbed out. He took her hand and they went in. Billy led her to the shoe and bag section. She found a pair of shoes, and he found a suitable bag for stuff for her. Then he went to the clothes section and they searched for a pair of jeans for her, then her own long sleeve shirts. Everything they chose was the half price tag color, besides the shoes. They spent a little less than twenty, and left the store, headed back to the restaurant. Lynn pulled the pants on and switched her flip flops for the shoes in the restroom. When she emerged, Billy held two small cups of hot coffee. Lynn's eyes widened as he held one out to her. She smiled, and brought it to her nose to inhale. They left shortly after, both conscious of the disapproving looks from the employees and the stares of other customers.

"Now what?" Lynn asked as Billy pulled out into traffic for the third time.

"I know of a soup kitchen. I figured we would save the food for dinner, and have lunch. We have to sit through a sermon before they serve the food, though. But it's a warm place." he told her. Lynn nodded. Billy headed for the Bronx.

It was about two by the time they got out of the soup kitchen, and Billy headed back to the corner they had used that morning. He parked a little further away, because most of the spots were occupied. They walked to their respective spots and waited through most of rush hour. They both had grocery bags and Lynn had a backpack when they reconvened. By the time they made it to the SUV, it started drizzling again. Billy drove back to the motel they had stayed at the night before. Billy parked by the office. They counted out what they had again. With the thirty remaining from the morning, they had brought in a little over one hundred. Billy took in sixty and left the rest with Lynn, locked in the SUV. Lynn still hid the money in the pocket of her jacket. After ten minutes, Billy came back and they went to a new room, taking their bags with them. Billy started the heater, and they explored the contents of the bags. A box of round snack crackers, another jar of peanut butter, a handful of packets of mayonnaise and pickle relish, four cans of tuna, a box of plastic spoons from the bag given to Billy. Lynn's bag contained a few bottles of water, two cans of tuna, a can of luncheon meat, four cans of Vienna sausages, a can of snack cheese, and more crackers. The backpack contained a box of breakfast tarts, a box of chocolate chip cookies, a refillable water bottle, and a box of water enhancer packets. There was also a toothbrush, toothpaste, a bottle of body wash and a bottle of shampoo, a washcloth, and towel. Then, at the bottom of the bag was a package of sanitary pads.

They ate the Lunchables first, drinking water. Then they split the row of Oreos. By then, it was warm enough in the room for them to start taking off layers. Billy waited until Lynn was completely disrobed and sliding under the blankets before removing his jeans, the last article he wore. Lynn watched, and as he stood, he was mostly erect. She bit her lip, wondering what tonight had in store. Billy came and slid under the blankets with her. He turned to her and slid a hand up her ribs and then cupped her left breast, rubbing a calloused thumb over her sensitive tip. Lynn sighed and arched up into his hand. Billy moved closer and kissed her; lips first, then slipping his tongue to trace her bottom lip. She opened her mouth to him, as he kneaded her breast. He deepened the kiss. She moaned into his mouth. He slid his hand down her ribs and across her lower belly to her nether lips. Lynn opened her legs to him. Billy probed into her slit with a single digit. She pressed her hips up into his hand.

"Greedy, tonight." He murmured against her cheek. He kissed down her throat and to her right nipple. Billy massaged her inner folds and found her clit. He rubbed the rough pad of his thumb down it and then back up harder. Lynn gasped as he also gripped her nipple between his teeth at the same time. Billy teased her back and forth on her breasts, while thumbing her clit and slipping his finger into her cunt, to rub up at her spot. Lynn's sudden orgasm surprised them both. Billy grinned as she gasped for breath after the soft outcry. He stayed under the covers as he moved over her. Lynn spread her legs wider to accept him between.

Billy lowered himself closer, and rubbed hips with Lynn, his erection nudging against her slit. He held himself on one extended arm and ran the other down her body to the apex of her legs. His cock was there already and he took himself and positioned at just the right spot. He nudged just a little, teasing. Lynn moaned.

"Ready?" he whispered. Before she could think to respond, he slammed home, her cunt juices from her orgasm gliding the way. Lynn cried out louder than before, and wrapped her legs around him as he nestled at her cervix. Then he slowly dragged out and set a rhythm of slow deep thrusts. Lynn scraped her nails down his arms in frustration, not able to achieve another orgasm at his slow pace. Billy grinned down at her again, and then increased the tempo of his thrusts, pulling further out and then back in. Lynn threw her head back and latched her hands on his wrists as she came violently around his solid pole. Billy paused for a second.

He dropped his weight from his hands to his elbows, and gripped her shoulders. Lynn looped her arms around Billy's neck. He nuzzled down the side of her face, and at the base of the neck, he began sucking. Billy pumped in and out with quick sharp movements. Lynn wrapped her legs around his hips. He slammed in one last time, as he jerked and filled her waiting pussy with his cum.

Once Lynn loosened her legs, and Billy went soft, they shifted into spooning and drifted off. Tomorrow was another day.