We were both off on a Saturday. Tina suggested that we go to the Huge Mall that was in the next county inland. So, I picked her up around ten in the morning and off we went. I checked the computer map 'thingy' and it told me to expect about seventy minutes, each way, on the road. So, we were in for a nice long and, as I expected, pleasant ride through mostly back roads.
We had been gone for about ten minutes and were still in familiar territory. Tina was looking out the windows commenting on some of the restaurants and diners that we passed. She knew people that either worked or had worked at most of them. She knew a lot of their secrets and was beginning to share with me her personal list of places to 'never even drink from a brand-new sealed container' in that filthy place'. Thanks, I think. This seemed like good information until she pointed out one place where I had been on a few occasions, that was her 'absolute dirtiest' list topper. Now I wasn't so sure that I needed to know that.
We chatted on and I was soon on a long county road that straggled through the pine barrens. (Yes, we are in New Jersey). It was a well paved and maintained single lane road that didn't have many curves and no noticeable hills. A change of elevation in these parts is usually a matter of inches and not feet. We cruised on with very little interesting to see. Eventually Tina started a new subject; us.
Tina: "Are you getting bored with me yet?"
Me: "Seriously? Not a chance. You are the most exciting and resourceful woman that I have ever known. Actually, I wish you would let me get a little closer."
Tina: "How do you mean?"
Me: "We've been going out together how many months now? And I've only met your kids a couple of times and your mother only once. I barely know what the inside of your house looks like. I'm not complaining, I absolutely adore you and being with you. Don't get me wrong, the intimacy is 'over the top' with me; but, I'd like to get a little closer if you know what I mean."
Tina thought about this for a few moments before: "I need to be free of that rat-bastard so that I can get on with my life. I, too, would like to get a lot closer with you and maybe, someday, be able to make a commitment. But, as long as I'm legally tied to that 'person' I'm afraid to take things any further. Can you understand what I mean?"
Me: "Tina, I'm here for you and for the duration. I've fallen hard for you and you are all that I think about. I'll wait until you're ready. Really, I will be patient and just enjoy the times that we are together. I promise to always be there for you in any way that I can. Are we OK?"
Tina: "We're a lot more than OK. And I plan to hold you to that promise of being there for me."
Me: "Anytime and anything, I'll be there."
Tina: "Good. Now that we have that settled there is one thing that I'd like you to do for me."
Me: "What's that?"
Tina: "Well, to put it politely; I would like you to do your part in keeping me regular."
Me: "Regular, like on time for work?"
Tina: "No, I mean regular as it applies to my body. Here's what I mean: I'm fairly regular for about five or six weeks, then I start to skip a day, then two, then I need some help- usually chemical but occasionally a suppository or disposable enema. When I have anal sex, I'm a little loose for the first day after; probably all the lube and your deposit. Then I'm good to 'Go' for another five or six weeks. So, if you're willing, I'd like to do anal on a more regular basis, say every six weeks or so. Can you do that?"
I caught myself drifting into the oncoming lane. Luckily there were no cars coming and I was able to recover without killing the both of us: "Are you serious? Anal every six weeks? Of course, I'd be willing to do that with you. Just one thing. It has to be doing it 'with' you and not doing it 'to' you; is that fair?
Tina: "Of course that's fair. I like the way you think."
Me: "And, it absolutely has to include you getting off first. That's not negotiable."
Tina: "I almost always do. But, maybe just once, I'd like to be just 'taken'. Do you think that you can do that?"
Me: "Anally? I'd have to receive some hint that you want that to happen. I will not force myself on you, ever."
Tina: "Understood and agreed. Now, since we're on the subject of helping me out. Do you remember that morning that we did it in the shower? When I was on my period? "
Me: "Yes I do. I fondly remember everything that happened that morning, especially the way that you woke me up."
Tina: "Oh yes, with my hands, right?"
Me: "Yep, that's it." I was paying more attention to my diving now, but it was difficult to concentrate with Tina talking about sex to me. "And, as you remember, I made a deposit onto your chest."
Tina: "Yeah" She said that with a big smile. "I remember that too. You know, that moisturizes my breasts and it makes my nipples more sensitive?"
Me: "Really?"
Tina: "I don't know. You wanna buy some land in Florida?"
Me: "Nice one, wise guy."
Tina: "Girl! See the tits? I'm a girl."
Me: "I was already aware of that. I like you being a girl and I like all your girl parts."
Tina: "Thanks for reminding me. As I was saying; When we did sex in the shower, it was the second day of my period. The cramps were still around, but the sex seemed to ease them off and the other effects seemed to be less of a problem. So, if you're willing, I'd like to make a date for the second day again. A little stand up action in the shower seemed to do me good."
Me: "And what about the laying down activities that preceded that? I really liked it when you 'tribbed' on my leg. That is something that let me feel like I was getting really close to you."
Tina: "That was really spontaneous on my part. Dianne never suggested that. I think that it felt good because I had that 'paper plug' (tampon) in me."