The Paul & Jenny Stories Pt. 14f: Back to Egypt Part 06
Copyright 2000 by Paul. All rights reserved.
Chapter 14. (Paul).
It was just after mid-day when we left the Hospital after visiting Ian. He was usually mean and moody at the best of times but lying there with three cracked ribs, a broken arm and one eye swathed in bandages his mood was worse then usual. I suppose that if you add to the list of his own hurts the fact that Linda was missing without trace I suppose you couldn't blame him. As we walked back to Jerezs' car, I had this feeling we were being followed. I thought it best not to mention it in case it worried Jenny. Jerez spoke in Arabic to the driver as we pulled away and he in turn spoke into his radio, holding the hand set low so as not to be seen from outside the car.
"Did you see them?" Jerez asked.
"See who?" I replied.
"The tall man and the fat man, they were standing by the car outside our Hotel when you drove up," said Jenny.
"Why didn't you tell me?" I asked.
"They were pretty obvious, I thought you must have seen them. Sometimes I worry about you." She said, shaking her head sadly.
"Yes," Jerez nodded his agreement, "we must see if my own men can be more discrete."
I couldn't help but look out of the rear window.
Now she mentioned it I did remember seeing that car outside our Hotel this morning when we had waited in the foyer for Jerez to arrive. It was an old black Ford. If our driver had wanted to I was certain he could throw it off in seconds. We passed some Camels and an old bus.
I looked behind us again.
"Don't," Jenny hissed elbowing me in the ribs, "they'll know were on to them."
I rubbed my rib cage. It hurt.
I looked out of the side window and sulked.
We pulled in outside of our Hotel and stepped from the car. Jerez refused our offer of refreshments and left, promising to return at six and take us to his house for dinner. With a word of caution for us to remain inside the Hotel he was driven off.
We went straight to the restaurant for lunch and sat in the lounge for half an hour afterwards reading the newspapers and drinking coffee. I found the heat in the lounge oppressive despite the fans rotating on the ceiling and it was a relief when Jenny suggested we go our room for a siesta. I stripped to my underpants and stood under the ceiling fan as soon as the door to our bedroom closed behind us.
Jenny slowly removed her blouse and three-quarter-length skirt and pottered about the room arranging things in her bra and panties. They were both whites. Neither very big. I could see the cushion formed by her pubic hairs in the front and the outline of the crack between her ass cheeks at the back. I looked down at my light blue 'Y' fronts. I didn't really need to, I knew I was getting hard. Jenny noticed as well then ignored it.
I was feeling cooler. My prick wanted to stand upright so I pulled my underpants down and off. That was better. Jenny looked, then looked away. She was unpacking our suitcases and placing some of the contents in drawers and some on hangers in the closet. I liked her doing the drawers most. She'd bend from the waist, her panties taut across her buttocks. I studied her intently each time she did this. She looked at me.
"What are you doing?" she asked.
"Just looking," I stammered she could always make me feel guilty.
"What at?"
"Your knickers."
"Well, look at these then," she said, throwing me a pair.
I automatically lifted them to my nose.
"They're clean," she said as she continued walking into the bathroom.
I knew they were, now. I placed them in the drawer with her other things, fingering their softness.
I heard the toilet flush and the tap running. Jenny walked back into the room naked. I could see that her nipples were already erect. Could I see the lips of her fanny as she walked towards me?
"You know what a hot climate does to me," she said, placing her arms around my neck and pulling my lips down to her own.
I worked my tongue into her mouth and fenced with hers as I slowly moved my hands down her slightly clammy skin to her ass cheeks. I squeezed them and ran a fingertip between them until it touched her anus. She ground her pubic mound against my prick in response. I kissed her forehead then licked her ear. She made a sound. I pushed my fingertip against her anus. I felt it opening and heard her gasp. I moved it away before I hurt her, licking inside her ear hole, and gently massaged between her holes. She opened her legs and stood on tiptoes. I touched something soft and wet. My finger entered her fanny, spreading her lips open. I pulled my finger out and listened to the sounds of disappointment she moaned. I pushed it back inside her. Working it in and out and along her lips. I took my tongue out of her ear and looked into her eyes before kissing her mouth.
She stepped back; pulling me with her, until she touched the bed then sat down and lay on her back. I sank to my knees between her open legs and looked at her fanny with its swollen lips before placing my mouth against it. With my lips I pulled one of hers to one side then did the same to the other. I looked at the moist, pink flesh I uncovered and licked inside her. She sighed and ran her fingers through my hair. She pushed my head down. I licked to the back of her fanny then the soft, furry skin between her holes. There was still a slight pressure on my head so I lifted her legs and placed her feet on my shoulders. I squeezed and massaged her ass cheeks before pulling them apart. I could smell soap and talcum powder. I placed my lips around her anus and gently licked with my tongue. The effect was immediate. She gasped and stiffened and gasped again as I licked a second time. I allowed my tongue to slowly circle her hole feeling every fold of skin. She made a mewing sound. I licked again. More sounds. Her feet were pressing down against my shoulders as she tried to lift her backside up to my mouth. I reached beneath her and helped her lift. She cried out gently as I licked a little faster. I worked up some saliva and gave her hole a liberal coating before pushing the tip of my tongue inside her. Her back arched and she cried out loud.