CHAPTER 8
Duke walked out of the restaurant. On his arm was a tall, beautiful and long-legged lithe blonde with breasts pushing out the top of her tight blue gathered dress with a prim neckline. The woman couldn't keep her eyes off Duke and she was talking to him animatedly.
He said to Sandi, "You appear on heat."
"Oh god Duke, am I that obvious?"
"Here's a check: is your pussy dripping?"
She couldn't hold his gaze without blushing. "Possibly, but I know it's really lubed."
"Well two days to Saturday and then two Saturdays after that and I'll give you what you want."
She glared at him.
He smiled. "I guess I'm open to negotiation."
"Tonight... now."
"I can live with abandoning our agreement."
He was driving towards his home when she poked a finger under his nose.
"Yes, good lube and so this is your scent?"
"Yes," she gurgled.
"Now suck that finger."
"Duke!"
"Go on. I want you to do it."
She obliged.
Duke said, "I want you to get used to the taste of yourself because when I lick you I want to be permitted to kiss you and tongue you without first being sent off to brush my teeth."
"Oh god."
"Just get used to it baby. Actually I can tell you your scent is up there with the best I've come across. You must understand some taste like drainage from a silage pit."
"Oh Duke," Sandi shrieked without wondering how he could make such a comparison. "Please don't talk to me like that."
"Okay I was just attempting to turn you on."
"Turn me on," she said disbelievingly. "What do you know about turning a woman on when you talk to here like that?"
Sandi didn't appear aware she already was highly arouse when entering the house until Duke brushed a hand over her breast; they both were conscious of his hand bouncing over a very erect nipple.
"Oh Duke, let's look at the house later," she said, attempting to pull him to the floor.
Being a gentleman he submitted and her hands were all over him as she kissed him open mouthed.
She obviously knew what she was doing so he grabbed a handful of pussy, pushing under her briefs, and her legs opened. He moved between them and her legs opened right out, almost as wide as a ballerina doing the splits.
Lovely.
Duke removed his jacket and shirt and soon had her pulling his hair as he gobbled her.
She puffed and moaned and puffed and then screamed.
He lifted, mouth and chin dripping and said, "Kiss me."
Gamely she closed her eyes and smashed her mouth against his and if riding a wave of ecstasy began licking his face and moaning. That so excited him that he almost came without being touched.
"So you suck dick?"
She nodded and snapped her teeth together hard.
"Er let's fuck," Duke said, having second thoughts about fellatio.
She was great and when he appeared to flag the third time she shot a wet finger in his rectum and he blew like Moby Dick.
""God you are wonderful," he panted, drenched in sweat.
"Oh I could really get to be very fond of you if you keep on treating me this well. Are you ready to go again?"
"Oh I need to take a wee breather honey."
"Okay."
Neville and Jean were almost asleep when they heard a vehicle door slam and their daughter cry, "Good night you wonderful man."
"Ah yippee," Neville sighed. "It appears our daughter has her head above the water at last."
"Well she has been out with a very lovely man. He's probably given her some loving cuddles to help get her confidence back."
Neville disagreed with that. "That lovely man as you call him cannot put a finger on a woman without proceeding to have sex with her."
"Rubbish. That's the last thing Sandi wants right now. In time yes but not right now. She is still grappling with a deep-seated crisis."
They heard the vehicle drive off and the next thing they knew their bedroom light went on and Sandi jumped on to the bed and was doing a hula.