Rubies are Red.
Part 18.
The newspaper read that Roddrego was leading his forces from his base in the mountains in the south of the country. That was where the Ruby mine was. It went on to state that his business partner, Roland Wagstaffe, had been arrested.
At least I would be able to find my grandfather if the police was holding him.
There was still fighting going on in the south of the country but so far there was no sign of trouble in the capitol where we would be going. There had been a number of arrests during the last few days apparently. The government was confident that the uprising would soon be put down and order restored throughout the land. They were blaming the Marxists. Roddrego was as Conservative as you get so they would make strange bedfellows. What on earth was he thinking about anyway? He was in his seventies. This was no time to lead a rebellion. Though, come to think of it, it would probably be the last chance he would ever have. And why did my grandfather have to go down there anyway? It didn't make sense.
A lot didn't make sense. I wished Jenny were with me. She would be able to sort all this out into some sort of sense. She was good at that. She was good at a lot of things in fact.
A movement by my side drew my thoughts back to the present. Louise was standing a little closer then she really needed to. I could feel the warmth from her body and smell her perfume. I could feel my prick growing beneath my towel. I looked down, hoping it couldn't be seen but the tell-tell bulge was starting to form. I looked at Louise. She lifted her eyes to mine. She was smiling.
I supposed that as I had fucked her in the early hours of that morning I should act a little warmer towards her.
"Good morning." I said, placing my hand on the small of her back and kissing her on the cheek.
Her own arm reached for me and she moved even closer. Her pubic bone pressed hard against my prick and she kissed me full upon the lips. I couldn't help myself responding.
My hands felt for her ass cheeks and my tongue pushed between her lips. Her own tongue pushed back then relaxed. I could feel her nipples hard against my chest through her blouse and bra.
"You do want me?" She asked breathlessly, breaking our kiss.
"Oh yes." I confirmed.
Even if I wanted to deny it my prick would make a liar out of me.
She took a pace backwards and began to unbutton her blouse. I let my towel fall to the floor and gave her full view of my prick as she lay it on the spare bed. Her bra followed and she stood facing me for a few seconds with her arms by her side as I looked at her breasts. They were not as full as Heather's but were bigger than Jenny's. Her nipples were pointed with light brown surrounds. I reached out with both my hands and felt them. She closed her eyes and placed her hands over my own.
They felt nice. I lifted them apart and pushed them back together felling the nipples pressing hard into the palms of my hand. Louise closed her eyes and lifted her face to the ceiling.
I moved my hands from her breasts and slowly drew them down the sides of her ribcage and onto her trouser covered hips. I leaned forward and kissed her on the mouth then unfastened the zip in the front of her trousers. I next undid the fastener then dropped to one knee to pull her trousers down and off. Her knickers were white to match her bra. They looked springy in the front. I stayed on my knees and pulled them down. Her blond pubic mound sprang from cover as I did so. I could smell her. She lifted one foot then the other and I placed the panties on the bed beside me.
She smelled great.
I pulled her towards me and felt between her thighs for her slit with my tongue. She steadied herself by placing her hands on my head and opened her legs. That was better. Could feel her moistness growing as I licked between her lips.
She gave a sigh. Then a whimper.
"Oh yes." She moaned. "Oh Paul."
"YES."
She almost screamed as I touched her clit with the tip of my tongue.
"Please. Please."
She was almost begging.
Her reaction was certainly effecting me. My prick was throbbing almost hurting.
I pushed her back onto the bed and looked at her open slit for a second before moving over her. My prick was at her opening without my help and I pushed. She gasped and arched her back as I entered her. I pulled back as she wrapped her arms around my back and gripped my hips with the insides of her thighs. I pushed in again, feeling her open fully to accept me. Out then in. Again. Faster. Faster still.
She was coming. I felt her tense about my prick then relax with a sigh. I kept moving, looking down into her eyes. She was very wet. My prick slipped out and she gave a moan of disappointment. I reached down between us and guided it back inside. I could hardly feel the sides of her fanny, as she was so wet. But I was feeling something. My prick was getting larger. The end was becoming sensitive. My balls were tightening.
She was coming again. Tightening around my prick. I was there.
I shot time after time inside her, my prick jerking. I worked it in and out of her to finish. Then I stopped moving. It was hot in the room and I was sweating. A drop fell onto her face. She blinked.
"Sorry." I apologised, pulling my prick from her hole and sitting back on my heels to look down at her.
Her slit looked angry. Her lips were full. I could just see inside. She was redder than Jenny was in there. I pulled her lips apart with my thumbs and looked further in. My come was forming a little pool near the bottom of her hole.
