Chapter 6 On The Green

Schedules and commitments kept Darrell and Katherine apart for two days. On day three, they met on campus on the lawn outside the cafeteria. He was sitting on the lawn when she walked up and sat down next to him, about as close as she could be. Turning his head toward her, she grabbed his face and kissed him.

"Good to see you too," he said.

"I thought I'd get that out of the way. The other night was definitely not a one-night stand. Despite what I said about not wanting you to derail my plans, I'm also not going to pass on a good thing. But, my plans have not and are not going to change. What about you?"

"Well... okay. Thanks for getting that out of the way. I assume then that we are on for a third date."

"Good assumption, bucko."

"And your thoughts on the other night now that we've had a couple of days to think about it."

"Not much has changed from our conversation afterward. The sex was really indescribable, and it was definitely more than just physical contact. It seemed like our energies merged or something like that. I really hadn't expected something like that to really happen. The flip side is that it kinda scares me. It was like tripping on some really good drug. I want to do it again, but I don't want to become addicted. There might be side effects."

"Yeah. I know what you mean, and also, if we made a habit out of it, I think it would lose some of its magic."

"Magic? It was a bit like one of my people's ceremonies."

"Perhaps we do it every full moon or something."

"Darrell, don't forget I'm going back to New Mexico for the summer. We only have a few more weeks."

"Okay. At least once more before you leave."

"Sure," she said, "and then again at the beginning of the winter semester if nothing weird happens. Maybe my grandmother will have a suggestion we can use to enhance our ceremony."

"It's going to be a long summer," he lamented.

"Don't say that; you don't want to be too attached to me. If I'm not around, or even if I am, don't let that keep you from other girls. Like I said, we're not in this for a long-term relationship. If you passed on your perfect match because of me, that would suck, and I would feel terrible. Actually, forget the fall. If it happens, it happens, but we're only going to plan a week or two ahead. That's our future. Okay?"

"Okay, I get what you are saying, but it's a little depressing." And a bit harsh, he thought

"No. Nothing about us is depressing. For the next two weeks, we are going to have fun, and then the couple weeks after that, we take those at a time. You work tonight?"

"No," he said, "only on Sunday, Tuesday, and Thursday nights."

"Good, we are going to fuck tonight. You down with that."

"Oh, I don't know...I'm fucking kidding. What time? Do you want to do dinner?"

"We going to bar-b-que in the yard naked again?"

"I think that will be all right."

"Did your landlords say anything about last time?"

"I haven't crossed paths with them, and that's just as well. Meredith kind of trips me out sometimes."

"You said you've been in the yard naked with them."

"Yes. I talked Meredith into it."

"You want to fuck her, don't you."

"No, and so long as we're doing our thing, I don't have to think about that. Screwing her would just be way too messy, and that is one entanglement I want to avoid at all costs. I mean, she is married to a guy who I'm friendly with, and she's my landlord. That's just all kinds of messed up, and I can't let my hormones take me there. I do not want to get involved in messy."

"So...you want to fuck her?"

"I don't know."

"And I'm a distraction."

"Oh sure, the best kind. With you around, sex with that woman will not cross my mind, and if I ever start thinking of her again, I'll just think back to the other night with you. That sex could be addictive, but for me, it's also an antidote, one that will keep me out of trouble."

"Glad to be helpful. No more about your landlord."

"No more. And seriously, that does not have anything to do with why we are together."

"I know, and I'm sorry. I was only teasing you. But I don't blame you; she's a good-looking lady. Whoops, I didn't really say that. Back to us--there's one thing I have fixated on from our experiment. One that we absolutely should do whenever we have a chance. It surprised me that I got so much out of it."

"Do tell."

"I loved your body. You had me so riled up that I couldn't spend the time I wanted to, but I loved massaging your muscles. I loved just touching you like that. But then I have to admit that the part I liked best was playing with your shaved cock and balls. I want to give you one of the longest, sloppiest blow jobs ever, and in return, you can satisfy me by eating my pussy. Is that all right with you? I mean, we can just fuck, but I figure that will still happen after the oral stuff."

"Woman. You are forward, but I really like the way you think. And the oral stuff is a great idea; I love eating pussy."

"Really? You were good at it. You can eat me out as often and as long as you want. I won't stop you."

"Careful about what you say. I bet you would stop me before I had enough."

"Yeah, right. You way underestimate how many times I can cum when someone is eating me out. What do you want to bet?"

"You want to bet on this?"

"It sounded like you did, even though it is ludicrous. You can't win."

"It sounds like we need to do this, but not tonight."

"Agreed. I want to have a nice sensual session tonight. We should take a couple of days and think about this bet."

Say, six o'clock. The only problem would be if the Andersons have something going on, but then we'll just have to cook in my kitchen."

"Maybe we should invite them."

"I'd have to buy more food."

"I didn't mean to dinner, silly."

"Bloody hell, I hope you're kidding."

"Oh, relax. It was a joke. I need to get to class and it's on the other side of campus. I'll see you this evening."

She gave him a longer-than-necessary kiss, then walked off down the grassy slope. He caught the not-so-pleasant stares from a couple of Navaho guys he'd run into before. Hopefully, that wasn't some kind of problem, and it was just jealousy of him being kissed by the best-looking woman on campus.

Yeah, she was the real deal. It was just a shame that their relationship was set to expire. That was going to hurt, but it might not really end, and time with her was surely going to be fun. She did some wacky things and was a hard ass about others, but he could put up with that. If for no other reason than the way she was so frank with him and expected the same for him. In sex, it was like they were playmates, and sex was their play. He liked that. On a personal level, they had only known each other for a short time, but it was like they had been friends for years. If he wanted to talk with her about Jacqueline, he could. She would take it in stride and tell him he would get over it. Or she would tell him he was being a pussy stressing out about a little domination. The sex was good, wasn't it? Get over it.

Katherine wasn't timid about sex, but she wasn't at all aggressive or domineering, just very open about what she wanted and enjoyed. She perhaps wasn't what he imagined his next girl was going to be, but he liked her type better than the more submissive version he had imagined.