Passion in James County XIV: A Week In The Mountains
"Frankie, are you sure you're all right?" Kay asked as they walked toward the house. "You have a lot of blood on you."
"That's Ronny's blood. I'm fine," he said. "How about you?"
Kay took a deep breath and felt herself shudder. "I guess I'm still a little shaky," she said, "but I'll be all right now that I know you're all right. How did you do that? Get Ronny tied up, I mean. He's so strong, and..."
"Remember, I told you I've been in the Sheriff's Department police cadet program for four years?" Frankie explained.
Kay nodded and said, "Yes."
"Well, I learned how to subdue prisoners in unarmed combat training at the academy," Frankie said. He shook his head and a look of amazement formed on his face. "I can't believe it...that stuff Greg taught us really does work."
"Oh," Kay said. "I guess there are a lot of things about you I don't know, aren't there?"
"Yeah, but we've got the rest of our lives for you to find out," Frankie said.
When they got in the house, Frankie went upstairs, took a bath, and changed into clean clothes. Kay put on a pair of sweatpants and a sweatshirt, replacing the dress Ronny had torn, which she decided to throw away.
When they came back downstairs, Greg was sitting in the kitchen, holding a cup of coffee. He told them Ronny had been taken away by the state troopers. He helped them fill out statements about what had happened.
"Looks good," Greg said when Frankie and Kay were finished with their statements. "I'd say we have Ronny solid for two counts of aggravated assault. We've got a pretty good case for attempted rape, assault with a deadly weapon, and probably a few other things, too."
"Will...will he go to jail?" Kay asked.
Greg nodded. "He'll probably be in for ten years, minimum, even if the Prosecuting Attorney plea bargains and drops some of the charges," he replied.
"Will...will there be a trial?" Kay asked.
"I doubt it," Greg said. "Ronny's dumb, but not that dumb. If this went to trial he'd get more time than he'd get if he took a plea bargain. Even a crappy lawyer will tell him that."
"Good," Frankie said. "Just so he goes to jail."
"You don't have to worry, he will," Greg said. "Well, I better get going. I'll go back down to my place, write this all up, and fax the arrest reports to the D.A.'s office." He grinned at Frankie. "You did a good job out there today, Frankie," he said.
"Thanks, Greg," Frankie replied, blushing.
"Are...are you really planning to be a police officer?" Kay asked Frankie after Greg left. "You said you were thinking about it."
Frankie shrugged. "I don't know, I was thinking about it," he said. "I think it would be a great job. But I'm not going to decide for a while, maybe not until after I graduate from college."
"I think you'll make a good police officer," Kay said. "I think I'm going to take a shower before we eat. I...I have to wash the feel of that animal off me." She stood up, went upstairs, took off her sweatsuit, and turned on the shower.
Frankie finished the meatloaf and put it in the oven to cook, then he started up the stairs, heading for the bathroom. His relationship with Kay had begun with her taking a shower and he wanted to watch her, maybe even join her, this time. Playing in the shower with her could be fun. He hoped Kay wouldn't mind if he joined her.
Frankie walked into the bathroom and saw the vague shape of Kay's nude body through the steamy glass shower enclosure. He stood there for a minute, watching her go through the motions of bathing. Finally, he shed his clothes, walked over, and opened the shower door. Kay turned, looked startled at first, but then she realized he was naked and smiled. "Are you going to take a shower with me?" she asked.
Frankie thought she'd never looked lovelier. Droplets of water glistened like jewels on her pale skin. He nodded. "Do you mind if I come in, too?" he asked.
"No, of course not," Kay replied. "I'd love it." She reached for the soap and when she did her breasts moved delightfully.
When she straightened, Frankie took the washcloth from her. "Want me to do that?" he asked.
Kay grinned and nodded. "I think that would be wonderful," she said. She glanced down and saw that his penis was growing stiff and delight began sweeping through her.
Frankie lathered the cloth and began washing Kay. He began by paying careful attention to her breasts. Her nipples rapidly grew that way and were soon poking through the covering of white suds on her breasts like little fingers. "Do you like what I'm doing?" he asked, even though he already knew the answer.
"I..." Kay clutched his arm, "I...Ah!...love it! Don't ever stop doing that! Ah! Uh! God! I've never had a shower like this!"
Frankie covered her lips with his. Her mouth opened, her arms slid around him, and their tongues dueled while her wet body pressed against his, trapping his rigid penis against her soft belly. He slid the washcloth down her back and cupped her bottom.
When the kiss ended, Kay took the washcloth from him. "You washed me, now it's my turn to do you," she said softly. She picked up the soap and got the cloth full of lather again, then her hands went to Frankie's rigid cock and she washed it thoroughly.
Frankie enjoyed what Kay was doing to him tremendously. By the time she finished, his legs were shaking and he felt like he was going to come any second. "God, Kay, if...if you keep that up," he gasped, "I'm gonna have an accident."
"I don't want that," Kay murmured. She continued to stroke his erect member with the suds-filled cloth. "Wasting that wonderful erection would be a shame."
Frankie had an idea. "Why...why don't you turn around and bend over?" he suggested. "I...I think we...we can do something about...that."
Kay, not sure what he was talking about, released him, turned, and bent over. Frankie positioned himself behind her, centered the tip of his erection on her opening, grasped her hips, and drove it into her.
Kay was startled to feel the young man's erection sliding into her. She never imagined they could make love like this. "Yes! Oh, God, yes!" she hissed as his shaft probed deep into her. "I need you! Oh!"
Fighting for control, Frankie kept sliding in and out of her snug opening. It felt wonderful! He leaned forward and grasped Kay's dancing breasts.
She groaned and pressed back, trying to take him deeper into her. "I...I'm not going to be able to wait if...Oh! Now! Now! Now! Ah!" Her body stiffened and she shuddered when a powerful orgasm roared through her.
The rhythmic quivering of Kay's opening around his embedded shaft was more than Frankie could take. Clutching her breasts, he pressed himself against her and exploded, moaning with joy. "Unnhhhhh!" he bawled, his body quivering. Torrents of his hot come jetted into her.
It was a while after they finished before either of them could stand alone. When they at last were under control, Kay turned, moved against Frankie, put her arms around him, and laid her head on his chest. "You are incredible!" she murmured. "I...I can't get enough of you. And you come up with such wild places to make love! I can't believe it! I've never done anything like this before!"
"I never did, either," he told her. "It just looked like we could, so I thought I'd try."
"I'm glad you did," Kay said. She smiled. "You know, we ought to get out of the shower before we wrinkle," she giggled.
"Yeah, I guess so," Frankie laughed.
They got out of the shower and playfully toweled each other dry. Then, while Kay finished doing what she had to do, Frankie got dressed, went downstairs, and set the table.
The meatloaf was done so, when Kay came downstairs, they sat down and ate. Kay commented on how good the meatloaf was, and her compliment made Frankie blush.
When they were finished with their meal, they got up from the table, cleared it, and put the dishes in the dishwasher. When the cleanup was finished, Kay stretched. "I think I'm going to bed," she said, grinning at Frankie. "This has been a very exhausting day." She started for the stairs.
Frankie, stood in the middle of the living room, watching her go and smiling.
Halfway up the stairs, Kay stopped and turned. "Are you coming to bed, Frankie?" she asked.
"Uh...yeah...of course!" Frankie replied. He started up the stairs and followed Kay into the master bedroom.
Kay started to take her clothes off, and Frankie did, too, at the same time watching Kay as she stripped her clothes off. He loved watching her undress.
"You know, Frankie," Kay said, moving toward the bed, "You're my hero. I guess I should do something really special for you tonight."
"You always do special things for me," Frankie replied. He wrapped his arms around her and they fell onto the bed.
Frankie landed on top of Kay and covered her lips with his. They lay on the bed necking for a while, then their hands began moving over warm flesh, and they started to arouse each other, to augment the need they both already felt.
"Get on your knees!" Frankie rasped, tugging at Kay's bottom. She was stroking his hard shaft and it felt so good it was hard for him to talk.
Kay did as Frankie told her. She felt the bed move as he got in position behind her, then she felt his hands taking hold of hips. He guided his swollen want into her soaking-wet opening, then he began to drive her with deep, slow strokes.
